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Okay, I know I said like a month ago I was gonna have some josh smut out soon and obviously I failed:,) life has been kicking my butt so hard. I quit my job due to poor management, my new job screwed me over and I’ve literally just been unemployed for a month…like ok yes pls deprive me of money so I can’t pay my rent😍 BUT I did go to shaky knees & Beale street and y’all….JAKE WAS SO HORNY DURING TWOD AT BEALE I STG. Anyhooter, I’ll try and have something out soon!!! Love u all<3
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working on some josh smut, who ready!!!! This one will be kind of interesting I think. very much excited for you all to read..hoping to have it out sometime this week!
#josh kiszka#josh kiszka x reader#josh kiszka fic#josh kiszka smut#Greta Van Fleet#greta van smut#greta van fleet fic#greta van fic
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Hi friends!! Thanks for all the love on Home :,) it makes me feel so good when people like my posts bc I honestly overthink it SO much haha.
Feel free to leave any fic requests in my ask box and I’ll try to pull something together🫶🏻
#greta van fleet#jake kiszka#greta van fic#greta van fleet fic#greta van smut#gvf#jake kiszka fanfic#jake kiszka smut#josh kiszka#josh kiszka fic#sam kiszka fic#danny wagner fic
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HOME
Pairing: Josh x Reader
Summary: You’re missing Josh while he’s away on tour, little do you know he has a surprise in store…
Warnings: some kissing and MAJOR fluff
Word Count: 959
A/N: hopefully this fluff is fluffy enough and isn’t terrible lmao. I’m trying my best at this whole writing fics thing lol
As you sat in your home, hearing the soft pelting of the rain on the windows, nuzzled into a book, you couldn’t help but think about Josh.
Your lover, best friend since second grade, the person you turn to in moments of need. Your everything.
You had lit his favorite candle and wore his favorite shirt (which he left on purpose just for you, but he would never let you know that. As far as you were concerned, it was an accident) to help you overcome your feelings of longing for him. It wasn’t helping much, of course, but it brought you a sense of comfort that you could only find in him.
You began thinking back on your relationship, thinking about all of the memories you had made with him by your side. Your current favorite being the time you spent together in the days just before he left.
“Babeeeee can’t we just stay in today? We can cuddle and watch movies and-”
“No Josh, we desperately need groceries and some fresh air would do you good. C’mon, get up lazy boy.”
He grunted at you, rolling over and shoving his face in the pillows.
“Pleaseeee”
“No! Get up, put some pants on, and get in the car. I’ll be waiting” you responded, a smile adorning your face.
Slowly but surely, he came trudging down the front steps of your shared home, looking slightly disgruntled and wearing his usual outfit - a white shirt and khaki colored pants.
He got in the car, nearly slamming the door as he shut it, and looked over at you. His nose was scrunched and he had a frown on his face.
“You know I love you, right? It’s just, you’re about to leave for tour and I wanna spend all the time I can with you before I give you away to the road for god knows how long” you said, giving him a soft smile.
“I know, I know. I love you too” He responded, leaning over and placing a soft kiss on your lips.
You pulled out of the driveway, one of his hands on your thigh as he looked out of the window, humming along to whatever song came on the radio.
You were pulled out of your daydream when you heard a knock on the door. Checking the time on your phone, you noticed it was 11:32 PM.
“Hmm that’s strange” you whispered to yourself as you marked your spot in your book and threw your blanket off, getting up to get the door.
You were a bit apprehensive, as you weren’t expecting any visitors. It wasn't unusual for you guys to get random visitors, with Josh being the social butterfly that he is. But it was unusual to get one so late at night.
The stranger knocked again, startling you out of your thoughts once more.
You walked up to the door, looking through the peephole. That’s when you saw that curly mop of brown hair, rather soaked from being out in the rain, and your heart dropped.
You fumbled with the lock, too excited to move slowly.
You all but threw the door open, being met with your favorite pair of brown eyes.
“Hey, baby” Josh said, with a smirk on his face.
All you could do was stare back at him with a wide smile, too in shock to react. You weren’t expecting him home for another week.
“Hey, I know you’re like, really excited, but it’s pouring down rain and freezing out here so if you could just - oof”
He was cut off by you jumping into his arms, giggling with excitement.
“What are you doing?! You weren’t supposed to be home for another week!” You said, your words finally catching up to you.
“I know, but we had a few days off so I figured I would come home for a bit and surprise you” He responded.
“I missed you so much” you told him, slight tears in your eyes.
“I missed you too, my love” he said, placing a soft kiss on your lips.
“Now let’s go inside, it’s freezing and I want cuddles” He added, sprinting into the house and dragging you in behind him.
“Babe, slow down” you said, giggling to the point where you almost couldn’t get the words out.
He stopped, looking back at you with a questioning look on his face.
“What? Why? We’re almost to the bedroom, c’mon.”
You stepped forward, pulling him into a warm embrace.
He wrapped his arms around you, setting his chin on top of your head.
“I’m so glad you’re home. It doesn’t feel right being here without you, Josh.”
“I know. It’s hard being on the road knowing you’re all by yourself. Ya know, everyone says our shows feel like home and that we probably feel like we’re at home too when we’re on stage, but that’s just not true. You are my home, sweet girl. I love you.” He said, now looking into your eyes.
“I love you too, Josh” you replied, giving him a soft kiss.
“Now let’s go cuddle, you’re shivering like a chihuahua.” you said, walking away and smirking at him.
“It’s your fault! You stopped me in the middle of the hallway to get all sappy!” he said in the midst of changing his rain soaked clothes.
“Oh, so it’s my fault that I love you?” you laughed.
“I did not say that” he said, holding both of his hands up in defense while giving you his signature smile.
“Yeah, yeah, just get in the bed, loser.”
You both laid down and cuddled up to each other under the covers, both of you finally falling asleep with ease in what felt like an eternity.
fin.
#josh kiszka#Greta Van Fleet#greta van fleet fic#greta van fic#jmk#jake kiszka#sam kiskza#danny wagner#GVF#gvf x reader#josh kiszka x reader
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I fr suck at posting I’m so sorry:,) I’m working on trying to get a fluffy josh fic out soon!
also thank you for 50 followers🥹 it’s not a lot but it’s cool to see that 50 of you guys liked my Jake fic and thought it was good enough to follow me lmao
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okayyyy I think I’m gonna write some fluff next:) are we feelin josh or jake??? very serious question
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WORSHIP ME // PART 2
Pairing: Dom!Jake x reader
Summary: PART 2 OF WORSHIP ME. Read part 1 here to get a better understanding of what led to the fun being had in this part.
Warnings: 18+! minors DNI. Oral (m & f receiving), fingering, language, sexual language, praise, sir kink, major fluff at the end!!!!! so cute
Word count: 1.5k
A/N: literally within a day of me posting part 1 of worship me, I already had people asking for a part 2…so here she is in all her glory. I have never written smut before so if it sucks just ignore it and move on lmfao. (There is no actual penetrative sex in this. It’s strictly oral bc I’m still navigating how to write sex scenes, please forgive me and I hope that’s not too disappointing lol)
*smut below the cut*
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“Go ahead sweet thing. Worship me.”
He stood up, finally releasing his grasp on your jaw. He looked down on you, raising his eyebrows to communicate silently.
You reached up and began to unzip the fly of his jeans, making sure to work at a quick pace, knowing that going slow would just get you into more trouble.
You pulled his jeans down to his knees, and were face to face with his cock pushing against the confines of his underwear, harder than you had ever seen it before.
You pressed a light kiss on top of his throbbing erection, causing Jake to huff out a satisfied sigh.
While kissing and licking at the insides of his thighs, you began to pull his underwear down, causing his dick to slap up against his tummy.
You looked up at him, noticing his signature smirk already on his face.
“I wanna fuck your face. That okay?” He asked, the stern tone leaving his voice and his eyes softening slightly.
Even when he was dominating you, making you do everything he said, he always turned back into your sweet Jake to make sure that your comfort was a top priority.
“Yes.” You replied, breathless and anxious to begin the task at hand.
“Yes what?”
You gulped, eyes going wide.
“Yes sir.”
“Good girl. Now open your pretty little mouth for me.”
You let your jaw go slack, sticking your tongue out for him, just the way he liked it.
He took the tip of his cock and tapped it against your tongue, softly groaning as he did so.
“You look so pretty like this. On your knees and eager to suck me off.”
You moaned in response, squeezing your thighs together in an attempt to relieve even just an ounce of pressure.
He slowly slid his cock into your mouth, watching your face for any signs of you being uncomfortable.
You then looked up at him through your lashes and hummed lightly, giving him the go ahead to move.
“Fuck,” he moaned breathlessly with his head thrown back, neck on full display. You wanted nothing more than to choke him again, silently praying that he would let you be in control again one day.
He began moving back and forth, slowly picking up speed with every thrust. He then grabbed the back of your head and gathered a fistful of hair, pulling you closer to his body until the tip of your nose was touching his happy trail.
You tried to suppress a gag, but failed. He hummed at the noise before pulling you completely off of him to allow you a second to breathe.
You gasped for air, spit dripping down your chin and onto your bare chest.
“Look at you. Such a pretty mess for me,” he softly said before resuming his previous actions.
With each thrust you could feel his actions getting sloppier, letting you know that he was about to cum.
You then began to suck each time the tip of his cock reached your lips, something you knew he loved.
“You trying to get me to cum in your mouth pretty girl?” He asked, knowing what you were doing.
You hummed, looking up at him through your lashes.
He looked down at you through hooded eyelids, whimpering out a quiet “fuck.”
He then removed himself completely, both of you remaining still, chests heaving.
You were dripping at this point, wanting nothing more than to feel him inside of you.
“Jake-”
“Did I say you could talk?” He asked you incredulously, his eyebrows raised.
You shook your head no, not wanting to push him any further.
“Hmm. Get on the bed. Now.”
You scrambled to move quickly, laying on the bed with your head on the pillows, sprawled out for him, eager to see what he had in store for you.
“Look at you. Always so willing to do what I say. It’s like you were made for me.”
He runs his hand down your chest, to your stomach, and circles his fingers around the place you need them the most.
You all but struggle to catch your breath, wanting nothing more than to scream at him for not giving you the attention you require.
He then begins to kiss the inside of your thighs, sucking and licking at them, knowing the internal struggle you’re dealing with. He’s trying to get you to make a noise, and you know that. It’s all part of his game. He wants to punish you.
You want to give in. You almost think it’s worth it to be punished. But you’re too competitive for that. You both are.
He continues to draw slow circles around your clit, never applying any pressure, just giving you a taste of what’s to come.
“C’mon baby. I know you wanna make some noise. Let me hear you.”
You shake your head no at him, not wanting to lose this little game he’s started.
“Hm. Okay, if you say so,” he says, before plunging two fingers inside of you and pumping them in and out at a relentless pace, curling them upwards each time they reach the perfect spot only he can seem to find.
Your back arches off the bed, and you clamp your mouth shut, still unwilling to make a sound.
You rock your hips up and down in time with his fingers in an attempt to reach your high as soon as you can, but you’re quickly stopped as Jake’s forearm lays across your stomach and pushes down, making you unable to move.
“Be still.”
“Yes sir,” you shakily replied, willing to take a chance and respond, knowing that this response would be the one that was least likely to get you in trouble.
“Such a good girl for me.”
Your eyes rolled to the back of your head, the praise only bringing you closer to the edge.
What you didn’t see was Jake grinding his lower half down into the bed, feeling more turned on than he ever had in his life, desperate and searching for a release.
“C’mon baby. Let me hear you. Make those pretty noises I love the most,” he told you, no longer looking to punish you.
He then attached his lips to your clit, lightly sucking just the way you like it. He knew your body better than you did, always knowing exactly what to do to drive you closer to your orgasm.
“Fuck Jake, that feels so good. Don’t stop, please don’t stop,” you all but moaned, close to hitting your high.
“I’m not gonna stop. You gonna cum for me, pretty girl?”
“Yes - fuck - yes I’m so close.”
“Do it. Cum for me.” He says before attaching his lips back onto you.
You then reach your peak, falling over the edge. Your body is all but convulsing on the bed as you see white, your hands gripping and pulling at his hair, the sheets, anything in an attempt to ground yourself. Jake slows the movement of his fingers and takes his mouth off of you, gently bringing you down from your high and back to reality.
“You still with me angel?” He asks while gently pumping his fingers in and out of you.
You softly smile down at him while nodding your head yes, surely looking as fucked out as you feel.
He slowly removes his fingers, making you hiss at the overstimulation.
He moves up to be face to face with you, leaving soft kisses up your body as he does so.
“You gonna fuck me now or what?” you ask, eager to feel his cock inside of you.
“About that…I may or may not have came already,” he tells you, an apologetic look on his face.
“Wait, what? You what?” You ask incredulously.
“Hm, yeah, I definitely did.” He says with a laugh, looking down at the sheets at the foot of the bed.
“Jaaaaake! What the fuck!” You say as you give him a light smack on his chest. You couldn’t help but giggle with him, finding humor in the situation, as this was something that had never happened before.
“I’m sorry! With what you did to me earlier and how sexy you looked when you were trying to stay quiet I literally couldn’t help it. I’ve never been more turned on in my entire life. You could’ve touched me with a ten foot pole and I probably would’ve cum on the spot,” he says, nearly full on belly laughing by the end of his statement.
He collapsed next to you, both of you laughing harder than you had in awhile.
“Well, what do you say we hop in the shower and then maybe you can fuck me all nice and pretty against the wall in there?” You ask, putting on your best doe eyes, wanting nothing more than to feel full of him.
“Oh sweet girl, that sounds like the perfect plan to me…last one in the shower is a rotten egg!”
fin.
#jake kiszka#jake kiszka fanfic#jake kiszka x reader#jake kiszka fic#jake kiszka x y/n#jake kiszka smut#Greta Van Fleet#greta van fic#greta van smut#greta van fleet fic#gvf#gvf x reader
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*smut, ^angst, ~fluff
worship me* (833) // part 2* (1.5k)
home~ (959)
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Thank you for the support on Worship Me :’). Part 2 is in the works and should be out within the next few days...ya’ll are gonna get what you’ve been asking for in this one hehe
#jake kiszka#jake kiszka fanfic#jake kiszka smut#Greta Van Fleet#greta van fleet fic#greta van smut#greta van fic
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Oh now this is too fun


Tagging @gretavanfleetposts @earthlysorrows & anyone else who wants to play:)
I was tagged by @talkfastcal for this fun game


I’m tagging @joshkiszkas @gretasmokerising @lunaindigoraven @ghost-of-you @jakeykiszkas @jakekiszkasleftnutsack @gretavankizska @ashtcnirwin
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Okay so what I’m hearing is worship me pt 2?😼
Whats the best fic you've ever read?
Okay so I'm majorly behind on reading fics since most of my time has been writing. So some of these will be a bit old but...
Grovel by @gvfgal
I read this one last night and let me tell you....it was amazing. Although, if anyone ever said that stuff to me, it would take a lot more to leave me satisfied haha I really loved this fic though. Aggressive Josh?? Yes please
No by @hyperfixated-gvf
This one is kind of the one I go back to if I need something Danny-related. It might be my favorite Danny fic ever. Almost tied with every other Danny fic they write haha
Svadhisthana by @earthlysorrows
We all know how I feel about this. It's no secret. I reread this about once a week but I think about it every day haha I have a whole masterlist I need to get through but I'm admittedly dreading it because if they all plague my thoughts like this fic does, I might never be able to focus again
Five Minutes by @gretasmokerising
This one is short and sweet and just so good. And let me tell you, it does what a lot of long fics don't for me in like a thousand words. It's brilliant
Worship Me by @stardust-jake
There's just about nothing I wouldn't give for this to be longer. It drew me in and then ended way too fast and I need it 😫 I need more. This fic is so so good
There's another Danny one that I remember reading that I loved and then subsequently lost about him and reader doing the dirty on the tour bus in his little bunk and he ends up being ~a little too loud~. Like I said, I can't find it. But I think about that fic so often.
I know there's a million more, I need to get caught up on a lot of people's masterlists and just get back into reading. But there's so much creativity and talent on this site and really I love everything I read haha
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WORSHIP ME
Read Part 2 here.
Pairing: Sub!Jake turned Dom!Jake x reader
Summary: Jake finally lets you take over in bed……until he doesn’t.
Warnings: 18+! minors DNI. sub!Jake, dom!Jake, slight degradation if you squint, language, allusions to sex, sexual language, CHOKING BUT NOT IN THE WAY YA’LL THINK, all the fun things!!
Word count: 833
(please bare with me, this is literally my first time writing a fic of any kind and putting it out for the public to read and I’m so nervous lmao)
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You had found yourselves in this position before, way too many times to count.
You straddling his lap, grinding down onto his cock, throbbing and desperate for your touch. Him bucking up into you, searching for a way to relieve the pressure that had built up.
It usually led to him grabbing you by your hips and flipping you over, where he would take you in any way he wanted. Using you for his pleasure in a way that overwhelmed all of your senses. You loved it. Craved it, even.
Only this time it was different. You were in charge.
So here you were, nervous as ever, making out with him, grinding down onto him, pulling away every so often to give him the soft smile that you knew would get you whatever you wanted, whenever you wanted it.
You knew if you wanted him to continue letting you be the dominant one, you had to do something.
You slid your hand up his torso, where it was previously palming him through the material of his faded blue jeans. Lightly scratching his stomach, your favorite part of his body.
You looked him in the eyes, silently asking permission to continue with what you were doing. He gave you a slight nod in return, his chest heaving in anticipation.
Your fingers slowly wrapped around his throat. It was different, and you weren’t sure either of you were into it - until he let out the tiniest whimper. If you hadn’t been focusing on his face to gauge his reaction to the things you were doing to him, you probably would’ve missed it.
“Oh, does my sweet boy like that?” The tone of voice you used almost sounded condescending, but the truth was that his tiny whimper had caused you to soak through your underwear, your arousal nearly dripping down your thighs.
You halted your movements, raising your eyebrows as you awaited a response.
“Yes,” he replied, in the softest, most fucked out voice you had ever heard leave your lovers lips.
You hummed in content with his answer, tightening your grip on his throat slightly.
“Beg for it.”
His eyes widened, looking at you incredulously.
“What?” He questioned. His voice was breathless, which was always a sign that he was extremely turned on.
“You heard me. Beg for it.” You replied, looking for any way to hear him whimper just one more time.
It worked. The tiniest whimper left his lips, causing you to attempt to squeeze your thighs together to help relieve some of the pressure you felt between your legs.
“Please” he said, his chest heaving & sweaty.
“What was that? I couldn’t hear you.”
The act of being the dominant one in bed came a lot easier than you had expected. You knew this would more than likely be a one and done situation, so you were going to take full advantage and keep it going as long as you could.
“I said please” he replied, volume and irritation being added to his voice.
“I don’t appreciate your tone of voice, my sweet boy.”
He rolled his eyes at you, an action you raised your eyebrows at.
“Hmm. Maybe I should just get myself off and make you watch. Leave you throbbing and needy, desperate for my touch. Desperate to be the one making me cum.”
“No, no, I’m sorry. I’m sorry.”
You gave him a soft smile and slowly ran your index finger down the side of his face, almost in awe of his desperation for you.
You slowly slid your way down his body, keeping eye contact with him the entire time.
You gave him a soft kiss on his growing erection, smirking as you did so.
He huffed a breath, both out of satisfaction and irritation with your actions.
“Quit teasing.”
You sat up, continuing to palm him through the material of his jeans.
“What was that?” You asked him with raised eyebrows, pretending to be annoyed with him.
He reached down and grabbed you by your jaw, squishing your cheeks together, and pulled you up to be face to face with him.
Your heart rate began to increase, both nervous and excited for his actions to continue.
“Stand up.” He told you, obviously angry with you for the amount of teasing you had done.
You knew once Jake got into this mood, it was better to obey than retaliate, so you put your feet on the floor, standing before him.
“I did what you asked and you still didn’t give me what I wanted, so this little game is over. Get on your knees and be a good girl for me” he says while you look him in the eye, putting on your best pouty face in a last ditch attempt to continue getting your way.
He shoves you down to your knees, keeping his hold on your jaw. He bends down, nearly going nose to nose with you, making sure to maintain eye contact.
“Go ahead sweet thing. Worship me.”
#jake kiszka#jake kiszka x reader#jake kiszka fic#jake kiszka fanfic#Greta Van Fleet#greta van fic#greta van smut#greta van fleet fic#jake kiszka smut#gvf
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