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Indisposed (Noah Sebastian fanfic): chapter eight

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Authors note: hi, here is a new chapter, sorry it took a little longer, life's a bit messy atm dtyughijop

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I take in his medium sized bedroom as we are upstairs-the several vans posters on his wall, some pictures and posters of his own band, pictures with the band members and what I assume are friends and family, some hang up on the wall, and some behind photo frames. Two guitars are standing in the corner of his room, there is a whole computer and music setup, and a lot of writing sheets are being spread out on his desk. My curiosity to know about everything in his room and the stories behind it as I see it all, and I feel kinda honored but also quite happy and flattered that he allows me in his personal space, something I assume he doesn't allow everyone to. 

He slowly leads me over to his chair by his desk, and without saying a word, I feel his wrap around my waist before he gently guides me to sit on his lap as he sits down on the chair. He moves his hands softly through my hair, pulling me in closer and letting his lips press against my shoulder, teasingly, before he lets out a soft sigh as he feels my body closer to him.

‘I know,’ he whispers against my skin, his lips moving teasingly from my shoulder, to slowly move up to my cheek, until he meets my lips.

‘I know…? You know what?’ I ask him with furrowed eyebrows as I break our kiss, a small smile curling up on my lips after. ‘That your desk needs some cleaning?’ I then teasingly joke, as I nod at his desk full of music sheets, pens, and other kinds of notes.

He smiles at my joke, chuckling softly and shaking his head a little. His hand softly slides from my stomach to my hips, as he begins softly caressing my thighs, my dress against his fingers. His breath slightly trembles against my lips, his arms pulling down a little on me, and his lips brush past my ear slightly, before they press against the skin there. 

‘I know…’ he then says softly, ‘that you want me…’

‘You have guessed that very right,’ I smile with my eyes closed, enjoying his lips against my skin, but I sigh through my nose after. ‘But I meant it when I said that I’m tired, Noah. And…’ I let his hands slide further up my thighs. ‘these two are very, uh, sore to say at least,’ I softly chuckle.

He makes another small, playful growl as he hears what I say to hum, and in a swift motion, his arms slide under my thighs, and immediately lifts me further towards him on his lap, smiling up into my eyes, making my heart beat a little faster by the lights of outside the window shining upon them, it being the only thing that currently lights his bedroom. 

‘Then no touching of the legs,’ he mumbles softly yet mischievously, before his lips press against mine with passion, letting his tongue slide over my bottom lip, begging for me to let him in.

‘Fine,’ I mumble back as I then open my mouth, letting him slip in, and I get lost in our heavy kiss for a moment. 

He growls against my lips as I allow him in, his tongue dancing and pushing through my mouth, feeling me. I let him feel my taste, the way my mouth feels, how my teeth feel against his tongue. His lips push even more against mine as he only intensifies the kiss more and more, and I do enjoy every moment of it. I whimper a few times through my lips as our kiss grows intense, truly wishing I could go further than this, but I fear my body can’t currently hold up with our activities from the past few days.

‘Noah,’ I now mumble against his lips, ‘c’mon. Let’s go to sleep,’ I say with a little smile, also secretly loving it a bit that he can’t seem to get enough of me.

He pouts a little now, a jokingly puppy-like expression on his face. His fingers still softly touch my thighs, softly caressing my skin, and he chuckles softly as he sees me struggling to keep my eyes open. ‘Let’s indeed do that, sleepy head,’ he softly says as he smiles sweetly at me, getting up with me still in his arms, carrying me towards his bed. He smiles down into my eyes as he softly lets my body sink into the soft comfort of the mattress as he lays me down on it.

I love the feeling of his mattress giving me a soft and welcoming hug towards the sleep I desperately want right now, but my mind then lets me shot awake again as I suddenly realise again that my suitcase is still in the tour bus, which I planned to get out in the morning for my stuff.  I groan, keeping my eyes shut as I talk to Noah, mumbling with sleep still in my system.

‘Ugh… I now realise that my suitcase is still in the tour bus, I was planning to get my stuff out of it in the morning anyway since our free week. But… no way in hell I’m gonna sleep in this thing,’ I huff, tucking at my short dress. I then open my eyes, teasingly pouting as I ask him: ‘Do you have a shirt that I can wear?’

He smiles at my innocent gesture, and also chuckles a bit. ‘You want me to do the cliche of taking my shirt off for you to wear?’ he says teasingly, looking down into my eyes with a smirk on his face.

‘You cocky ass,’ I playfully cuss at him with a smirk. ‘I would have absolutely nothing against you taking your shirt off. But it can be any shirt, silly.’

Noah playfully growls at me, now pretending to get over me, putting his hands on my waist before he slowly lowers his head down to plant playful kisses right on the skin of my stomach and my chest, before he leans up again and looks into my eyes.

‘What if… I want to see you in a shirt that is like, a thousand times too big for you…? With nothing underneath… your body bare, only the shirt…’ he teasingly shares his fantasy, as he bites his lip softly as the vision seems to appear into his mind. 

I can’t help but grin and bite my lip as well, the thought making me feel a little excited and warm as well despite my tiredness. ‘Well, I could do that. Gladly so.’

He shakes his head at those words, not seeming to believe that I would have no problem with his suggestion. ‘You’d do that… for me…?’ he whispers, his voice dropping.

‘Of course. Anything is better than this piece of shit,’ I say, tucking at my dress again. I slowly sit up, and look at him with a twinkle in my eyes. ‘Go ahead and give me the shirt.’

Noah can’t seem to help and chuckle at that. ‘Okay, okay,’ he says, turning around and walking to his closet. He grabs a very loose, very oversized thin grey shirt of his and smiles as he walks back to me, and then hands it to me. 

‘Here you go, beautiful,’ he says, his eyes filled with love and amusement at the same time as he looks down into mine.

‘Thank you,’ blushing slightly at his compliment. I begin to zip down my dress, leaving me in nothing but my panties. I put on his big shirt, it sliding comfortably and smoothly over my body, the fabric feeling soft on my skin. It smells like his nice scent, and I smile at him. ‘Much better.’

He softly smirks in response to my smile and words, taking me in. ‘It suits you,’ he says playfully yet honestly at once, before he takes off his own t-shirt that he is wearing and after that his pants, leaving him in just his boxers. His shirt is now laying on the ground beneath him, revealing his tattoos underneath and abs. He smiles into my eyes, smirking again.

His appearance will always leave me kinda breathless for a moment, his beauty being mesmerising for me every time. As I lay down again he lays beside me, and I rest my head against my hands folded underneath it, looking him into his eyes. He softly moves one hand through my hair, letting his fingertips caress every strand of it, softly caressing my skin as well, as he then pushes my hair out of my neck. His eyes look into mine with a soft look, and he then leans down to press his lips against my forehead, planting a slow,  soft and romantic kiss there as he does.

‘I could get used to this,’ he says softly, yet also playfully. 

I chuckle while I close my tired eyes, and I sigh contentedly through my nose. ‘Me too.’

Noah smiles as he hears my response to him. He softly plants another kiss right on the tip of my nose, letting his lips softly dance against the skin there a little, before he gently pulls away and smiles. 

‘Go ahead and sleep, Hailey,’ he softly says, his voice dropping. He again gently pushes his fingers through my hair, caressing my skin there. I sleepily nod at his words, relaxing and feeling safe in his embrace and by his touch. His hand then moves a little bit more slowly, yet also with a more intention now, softly massaging my scalp. I enjoy it so much, and it both makes me want to drift asleep but also stay awake so I can take it all in just a little bit longer. When he can see me fighting a little to keep my eyes open, an amused smirk slowly appears on his lips.

‘Are you sure you are not falling for me, beautiful? I think I might just be making you fall asleep like this on purpose. I think I like that…’ he whispers, teasing me a little bit before he places another soft kiss on my nose, chuckling softly.

‘Shut up Sebastian,’ I manage to mumble back at him before I drift away to sleep, his light chuckle the only sound left for me to hear before doing so. 

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My eyes slowly flutter open when I see and feel the sun softly and gently shine through the curtains in front of windows of Noah’s house, having to think twice for a moment when I look around me, and then realise again that I am at the band’s apartment. I smile softly as I see Noah laying next to me, still asleep. His head is almost leaning against my chest, and his lips are slightly parted so soft snores can escape. I gently stroke my fingers through his soft, messy hair, as I look at him with love and admiration for a moment. He looks so peaceful, and it warms my heart.

My touch does awaken him though, and his eyes slowly flutter open, blinking a few times. His lips curve into a soft, sleepy smile as he sees me looking down at him. His arms are still wrapped around me, like how I fell asleep next to him, and when his eyes slip towards it for a second he smiles a little bigger. 

‘Hmm, good morning beautiful,’ Noah breathes softly, his voice now even deeper than before because of his drowsy state.

I smile back at him, my cheeks slightly blushing by the way he greets me. 'Good morning. How did you sleep?’

‘I slept amazing… never slept better,’ he softly says, his hands gently caressing my waist, softly messaging the skin there with his fingertips. ‘How about you?’

‘I slept really good as well, actually,’ I respond, my chest fluttering because of his words. ‘Do you mean that? That you’ve never slept better?’

He smiles at me, as he then looks up deep into my eyes. ‘I mean that with all my heart, Hailey,’ he breathes, ‘that I truly have never slept better before.’

His fingertips now softly caress my skin underneath his grey shirt I’m wearing, gently brushing against my skin there, yet making his intentions clear, making the corners of my mouth curl up in a little smirk. ‘Already so touchy this morning, hmm?’

He smirks back at me through my comment, his dark pretty eyes still deeply looking into mine, before he slowly pushes his finger underneath my shirt more, caressing my skin. 

‘I like touching your skin,’ he then breathed, almost in a whisper, his fingers then stroking my waist, yet slowly moving up towards my stomach.

I bite my lip as he does that, goosebumps appearing on my skin. ‘Don’t you want something to eat first?’

His eyes watch my goosebumps, and a smirk is on his face as I say that. ‘If I’m being honest,’ he breathes, ‘my mind is just… Really focused on just one thing right now…’

A deep chuckle escapes his lips when he looks up into my eyes again, a cheeky smile on his face, his fingers slowly moving to the hem of my shirt.

‘I see,’ I say while I also let out a playful chuckle, smirking mischievously at him. ‘Well, I gladly volunteer to be replaced as your breakfast right now,’ I then say with a small giggle.

Noah immediately smirks as he knows what I’m telling him, and his eyes turn to look hungirly as his gaze doesn’t leave mine. ‘Oh, so you’d like me to have you for breakfast, do you…?’ he softly says, yet a smirk makes it very clear to me that he is enjoying this quite a lot before he pushes my shirt slightly up.

‘If you don’t mind… I would indeed like that, yeah,’ I grin as I feel his fingers sliding up by the second, as the fingers of his other hand go lower and lower at the same time. 

My answer seems to make his hunger for me grow, his hands now trailing up and down more quickly. ‘Mhm, not at all…’ he says, a smirk again appearing on his face. ‘I am quite hungry, so you better be ready for me to fully enjoy you this morning.’

‘Fully ready here,’ I answer him with a daring twinkle in my eyes, feeling myself growing excited and needy for him by the second.

He then again chuckles, his smirk turning from mischievous to hungry again the more he touches my body. ‘Good… Come sit on my lap,’ he whispers, slowly pushing himself up in a seated position as he then pats his lap for me to do so.

I do as he says, and tilt my head at him as I sit down on his lap, a playful smile now curling up my lips. ‘And now what…?’

His hungry eyes watch me as I sit down, his lips turning in a small smirk again. ‘Now this,’ he breathes before his hands reach around me, grabbing my thighs before he picks me up, to sit on top of him even more so I am straddling him by now. Softly, his lips press against my neck right after that, sucking softly at my bare skin there. I whimper as he does that, and as his hands slide underneath my shirt again to softly squeeze my skin, I decide to take it off in one smooth motion. 

Noah bites his lip a little as soon as my bare skin is on display for him to enjoy, his smirk returning even more as he now hungrily admires me. His hands run over my curves, caressing my bare skin on my stomach and waist. By the way my hips sometimes grind against his by the movements we make, I can feel his hard bulge poking against my thighs. 

I now grin very widely, as I say with a small giggle: ‘Bonjour.’

He softly smirks at my comment, before he softly kisses me again, his hand running from my waist to my face. ‘You’re so naughty,’ he breathes softly with a teasing tone in his voice, yet one of pure lust and desire as well.

His hand softly caresses my cheek before moving towards my waist again, feeling my bare skin there as they run all over my curves slowly, his thumb then softly stroking my nipple to tease me. A soft gasp and moan escapes from my lip, and I grab his hair to pull him into a deep kiss. He pulls me even closer to him, his hand now moving towards my lower back, feeling my skin with his palm before his fingers softly dig into it. His lips move against mine deeply, yet also needy, soft moans escaping him as he kisses me. His hand is caressing my bare back, then all the way down to my panties.

I guide his hand to take it off, my already wet spot grinding against his boxers in an almost pleading way as we still kiss, desperate for him to take it off and feel him again. I can feel him grin against my lips as he feels my movements, a deep, soft chuckle leaving him at my actions. He moves his lips even deeper against mine, his hand running through my hair, before it moves down to my thigh and his fingers softly dig themselves into my skin there.

‘Someone is desperate, huh?’ he whispers playfully at me, his fingers running up and down my thigh softly, feeling my movements quicken against him, making him slightly groan in response.

‘Shut up,’ I mumble, Noah’s grin only growing wider. He then slowly tries to push me back onto the mattress again, causing me to look at him in question. 

‘I want to taste you first, mouse,’ he mischievously smiles at me as I now fully lie down, his head slowly going down, the sound of his teasing voice sending a shiver down my spine. ‘You are my breakfast, remember?’

I gasp when his head only goes more downward, his lips kissing my thighs as he does so, my eyes staring back at a deeply hungry Noah. A soft whimper escapes my lips as his tongue licks the skin of my thighs, before he places a soft bite down just to enjoy the sound of another whimper from my lips. And dear Lord, I truly try not to let my whimpers and moan sound all too loudly, because I love and absolutely lose it when he gives me head, just like when he did last time. When his tongue touches my damp spot, and places kisses all over it, I bite my lip so hard that I almost make it bleed to hold back my cries of pleasure.

He softly groans at my reactions to his every movement, his hands caressing my upper thigh again as he feels it twitch a little with my pleasure. His eyes look up from down there, watching every expression that my face makes as he places one soft kiss after the other, driving me absolutely mad.

‘You seem to be quite sensitive to my kisses and touches…’ he breathes softly, his breath blowing against my core, before he places another soft bite down, his fingers running over the skin of my thighs again a moment after that.

My eyes roll back by all the pleasure I am receiving, grabbing his sheets tightly in my hands. ‘I just… love getting head I guess,’ I mumble in between moans. 

He softly groans again, his fingers digging a little more into my thighs as he watches the way he has such an effect on me-and I can tell he loves being able to make me feel like this. His tongue licks the spot before he softly whispers, teasing me a little more: ‘I know…’

He then places up a soft bite in the same area, moving up to kiss a trail from there, on my stomach. One hand moves up to caress my chest, soft and gentle massages placed on my breasts as he moves upwards. It feels like I own the whole damn Niagara falls myself down there, I just get wetter and more aroused by his tongue and the way his hands cup my breasts, and I just moan his name over and over again as I pant.

Noah’s hands caress my chest just a little longer before he moves up, his eyes hungrily looking into mine as he gets more to my level. Yet, with another hungry smirk on his face, he softly bites the skin down at my chest, softly sucking at it as he now feels my moans against him. He groans himself now as well, his tongue softly and teasingly licking at the spot he bit down. 

‘Say that again,’ he breathes, teasing me with it as well it seems. But I already moan out his name again when I feel his tongue against my chest again, the grip on his sheets by my hands only growing tighter.

Another satisfied sigh escapes him as he hears me moan his name, and slowly, he moves up my chest even more, moving to now above me as he looks down at me with his seductive eyes. He softly caresses my cheek, his thumb doing the same with my lips as well for a moment before he plants a soft kiss on them. 

‘You sound so cute right now, you know… But you moan my name so beautifully…’ he breathes, whispering the next words softly against my lips: ‘I think I would like to hear it again… Do you think you could do that for me, Hailey?’

After he said those seductive and hot words to me, his palm gently yet perfectly cups my wet core again so the pleasure shoots through me just like that, over and over, so his name falls over my lips again. He softly chuckles as I do that, his eyes staring deeply into mine as my body twitches yet again. Motherfucker.  

He then lowers his head, whispering the words: ‘I want to hear you loud, Hailey…’

His grip on my skin becomes just a bit firmer, his body pressing more against mine now as he looks me deep in my eyes again, his lips right up against mine. ‘One more time… say it,’ he whispers as he moves in a little more, almost pressing his lips onto mine. 

I return his kiss as I whimper into his mouth, and gasp as I feel his length slide inside of me., making a loud groan escaping from Noah’s throat.

‘I can’t get enough of you, you know that?’ he pants when his head now hovers over mine again, his necklace dangling from his neck against mine. ‘I just have to feel you, over and over again,’ he groans as his hips start to thrust.

It makes me repeat his name again as if it’s my favorite prayer, giving me everything I want and need. His grip on my waist and side only tightens more, another moan escaping him as he buries himself more inside me, the pleasure growing even more with every passing second. His head moves down again, nibbling and sucking at my neck while his body moves against me with every thrust, his pace growing a little more intense.

‘I can’t get enough of you,’ he repeats into my ear, my name escaping him as he breathes out deeply, his teeth softly nibbling at my skin before he sighs the words again. The necklace he is wearing moves back and forth as his body does as well.

‘You fuck me so good,’ I moan when he keeps on thrusting inside of me, making me dig my nails deep into his back. 

‘And I love to fuck you,’ Noah breathes while looking me straight into my eyes, his never leaving mine as he pants out while moving inside of me. ‘I can’t get enough of it, of you-I’m just so, so addicted to you,’ he now moans, making me moan as well.

As his movements become faster, he evilly cocks his brow at me. ‘Can’t keep it in any longer now, can’t you now sweetheart?’

My eyes roll back, almost unable to answer, his movements and words almost making my side blurry because of all the pleasure at once. His movements grow more intense with the second, a smirk on his face as he watches me, clearly loving to see that his words have this effect on me. I dig my nails a little more in his back, and as I do so it seems to encourage him to go on even longer with his movements, his moans only growing louder. He pulls me even closer by my waist, making me pant a little harder.

‘I’m so close,’ I then moan, making him groan deeply, his eyes staring back into mine.

‘Just a little more…’ he whispers in my ear, before his lips sink to my neck and chest again, placing sloppy kisses as his breath is now almost as hot and heavy as my moans. His movements continue to grow more and more intense, the rhythm of it picking up more. 

Noah’s movements are heavenly, but the thoughts it gives me are not at all. My mouth stays wide open as I moan his name again, cursing when he hits my spot again, feeling my legs slowly starting to tremble, a sign that I can’t hold back my climax back any longer.

‘Go for it,’ he whispers in my ear as he feels my body tremble. His own moan grow more intense as well, the sounds escaping him now more loud and deep than they were before, and for fuck’s sake-it’s hot. His pace continues at the same speed, making me curl my toes and arch my back.

‘Oh my fucking God,’ I moan out loud as I hit my climax, closing my eyes as I pant out. 

His pace continues at first, as if he tries to help me through it, before his own body starts to twitch and his grip on my body becomes even tighter as he rides out his own climax with me. His own breathing and moans get even more intense as well as they are mixed with mine, his eyes closed..

‘Oh my God,’ he moans as well, his breathing still heavy, his pace continuing but also slowing down for a moment as he pulls me into another kiss.

I briefly smile through his kiss and when he gets off me, I am still laying down though, trying to catch my breath for a moment. Noah's breathing is as heavy as he lies down next to me, a satisfying sigh escaping when he rests his hand softly on my stomach, his eyes softly looking at me, yet it’s still filled with hunger as well. He takes one moment to just observe my expression for a moment, before another teasing smile of desire spreads on his face, his eyes still hungrily looking at me before he softly speaks. 

‘I can’t seem to keep my hands off you…’

I smirk while rolling my eyes at the same time. ‘My back can never catch a break, can it?’

He softly chuckles at that before he looks up at his wall, his fingers gently caressing my stomach as he now seems to think about my comment. 

‘Now with me around,’ he then grins after a moment as he looks down at me, another hungry expression on his face. His fingers softly move up to my belly button, his breath still heavy as he continues to caress the skin there with his touch.

‘I’ve noticed,’ I chuckle, but then slowly sit up, looking at him with a mischievous expression on my face. ‘How about my back getting a little break, but at the same time, I can give you some pleasure now?’

Noah looks at me for a moment, his interest clearly seeming to peak. He then grins at me. ‘Is that so?’ he says, a chuckle escaping him as he looks at me with a curious look on his face now.

‘Mhm,’ I nod, slowly spreading his legs so I can sit between them. His eyes are now fixed on me with a mixture of curiosity and excitement, the hungry look only growing more as he stares back at me. While looking him straight into his eyes, I slowly go down on his member with his mouth.

A soft groan escapes Noah as he feels my lips immediately, his fingers gently running through my hair. His breath hitches softly for a moment as I take him into my mouth, his eyes not leaving mine. I can’t help but smirk when I notice the way I make him feel as my mouth goes on him, my tongue sliding up and down now and then. His breath becomes even more laboured and heavy as I continue, his hands not leaving my hair. He softly groans again as I glance up at him, a low breath escaping him again as his eyes are still fixed on me.

‘Oh man…’ he whispers quietly, his fingers gently running through my locks still as he plays with it, his eyes staring at me with deep hunger and need. I can’t help but grow a little damp again myself by the way he looks at me mixed with his sounds, giving me motivation to pick up my pace.

It makes him moan loudly and deep, his fingers now firmly grabbing my hair, not able to keep his eyes from me at all. His moans get even more intense by the second as I keep moving and licking him, his breath becoming heavier and heavier. 

‘You just look so good like that, my God,’ he groans, his words shooting through me like electricity, making me feel even wetter.

‘Do I now?’ I evilly grin at him between my kisses on his member. His eyes staring back at me with more intensity as I do so, making him groan loudly again. My words and looks at him makes him start to twitch, his grip on his sheets as well on my hair getting a bit more firm with each passing moment. 

‘You do,’ he whispers with a moan, his breath becoming even more unsteady as well. The grip on my hair makes the moment even hotter to me, and I lick and kiss his member even more as I feel and taste him getting closer every second. 

‘Oh God,’ he then groans with his eyes now firmly fixed on me, his breathing growing even more heavy now as he gently caresses the skin of my thighs. 

‘Oh God,’ he moans again as his body almost trembles now. ‘Please… Just a little longer…’ he manages to whisper through his moans, almost sounding pleading. 

‘Can you hold that back though?’ I smirk, making my movements more intense by the second. His body is just on the brink now, his moans growing louder and more intense with every passing second. 

‘God,’ he groans again, the grip on my hair getting a little firmer as well. ‘I can’t…’ he moans, his breath growing heavier, ‘please…’

‘Let it go, baby,’ I seductively whisper as I look him straight into his eyes, loving how he folds underneath my touch and words, making me feel powerful and hot.

His body then trembles, his breath becoming hot and heavy for a moment more, before everything is released. He moans as he holds onto me with his grip on my hair and shoulder, softly squeezing me as he rides out his orgasm, his breath still heavy for a little bit, before he moans my name and pulls me back up as he slowly lays back. 

‘You’re welcome,’ I wink as I lay beside him on my side, resting my head on the palm of my hand. He chuckles softly, looking over at me with a teasing and satisfied grin on his face.

‘Oh don’t worry…’ he starts, his voice husky for a moment, still trying to adjust to breathing after what I helped him ride out. ‘You can get your payment as soon as I’m not feeling so… exhausted anymore,’ he grins, resting his hand to gently caress my cheek.

‘As much as I love hearing those words… I truly want to shower now,’ I groan, getting up again and stretching my body. ‘I need some hot water on me.’

‘Oh yeah, go ahead then,’ Noah nods, still breathing a little heavy, making me grin as I bite my lip. Oh how I love to see him so out of breath because of me.

‘Thank you. I’ll try to make it quick,’ I wink at him, then looking a little lost around me. ‘After you of course showed me where I can find your bathroom,’ I sheepishly add.

He chuckles softly, giving a low nod as he continues to sit on his bed, his feet now on the floor and leaned forward, looking up to me. ‘That’s the door over there,’ he says, his eyes fixed on mine, as he points at the door in the corner of his room. I can’t help but feel my cheeks heat up a little by the way he sits and looks up to me like that, but then nod as I follow his eyes, giving him a quick peck on his nose. 

‘Behave while I’m in the shower,’ I playfully tease before I turn around to walk towards the door of his bathroom and open it. 

‘No promises,’ I hear him say behind me, his grin clear in his voice as he then lets out an amused and teasing chuckle, making me roll my eyes. 

As I enter his own bathroom-I guess the band has two bathrooms in their apartment and Noah uses this one the most since it’s close to his bedroom- I feel a little awkward to just look around to find some shower gel and stuff, since my suitcase is still in the tour bus and I am now in his own personal space. The tile walls of the bathroom are dark, the color having a chic kinda brown, and a round mirror hangs above a small sink, with a lot of hair, shampoo and other care-products standing on it. I just grab the first few things I can find that have familiar brand logos on it, thankful that there is a pile of towels in the corner of a little black shelf, and then turn on the shower.

Suddenly, I hear Noah groan out of his bedroom, making me chuckle whilst shaking my head as I then close the door from his bathroom. ‘You’ll survive that little moment without me,’ I teasingly yell at him when I step under the warm water now coming out of the showerhead. 

I quietly hum as I rub some shampoo in my hair, loving the scent that comes free from it. It’s a scent filled with peony, a little musk and some other fruit I can’t call off the top of my head right now, but it smells really good. I secretly make a note in my head to buy a bottle myself sometime. I take some extra time to let the water from the showerhead run against my back, groaning a little because of my sore muscles, but then giggling softly to myself as I think back of why it’s so sore right now, my cheeks heating up a little. I then start to shave my legs, grabbing a new disposable blade out of a package I spot and quickly rub them in with shaving cream. As I do so, I quietly begin my current favorite song to myself, a little without thinking actually, as it is a thing I usually do when I am in the shower. When I’m done I quickly wash away the after shave and then the rest of my body, and after that turn off the shower. 

As I grab a towel when I have stepped out of the shower and dry myself off, I begin to look for a hairdryer, since I always try to avoid wearing my hair damp as much as possible since I mostly  do not like the feeling of my wet hair touching my shoulders and such. 

‘Noah?’ I call him out loud. ‘Do you have a hairdryer by any chance?’

I hear him getting up from his bed and then walking over to the door, softly calling back: ‘Yeah, yeah I do,’ and then he steps in the bathroom to open up a drawer to hand me the hairdryer that’s in there. ‘Need me to bring it in?’

‘That’s okay, thank you,’ I softly smile before patting him gently on the cheek with my hand. 

Noah smiles as well, a satisfied and soft look on his face as he lets his eyes softly look at me, his hand gently and sweetly placed over my hand still on his cheek as he squeezes it. He then softly leans in, kissing my forehead with a soft, little kiss, before he hands me his hairdryer. ‘There you go,’ he quietly says, still smiling as he lets go of my hand again.

I feel myself getting flustered by his sweet gesture, and nod as I plug in the hairdryer, starting to blowdry my hair. Noah just stands there for a few little moments as I am busy doing my hair, seeing him leaning against the door frame, his eyes still fixed on me. 

Of course it makes my cheeks turn warm again, but if he would make a teasy comment about it, I would just blame the hairdryer. After glazing back at him a few times, I then decided to playfully ask him: ‘What? Am I doing my hair that terribly?’

He can’t seem to stop himself from smiling when I glance back at him, a soft chuckle even falling from his lips now. ‘God, no, you’re doing great,’ he softly says, his eyes fixed on me with a loving look, making me feel all warm inside.

‘Good,’ I then chuckle, turning the hairdryer off the hairdryer as I’m done. I let the towel around my body drop to the floor after, putting my panties and bra on after. His eyes go down my body as I do so, and I hear his breath hitch for a little moment, his eyes taking the view of my naked figure that I then dress for a long moment, before he takes a deep breath and tears his eyes away as he looks up to my face again with a somewhat flustered expression on his face. I bite my lip as I try to fight back a grin.

‘I saw that,’ I can’t help but wink at him as I walk past him to go to the bedroom again as I am dressed, but with a disappointed frown after. ‘Ah, shit. My suitcase is of course still in the tour bus. All my clothes are in there.’

I bite my lip again, as I then look at Noah. ‘I’ve heard that the tour bus is now parked close by. Would you mind getting my suitcase for me?’ I ask him, then looking down at myself. ‘Can’t really get it myself without any clothes on,’ I sheepishly chuckle after.

Noah then lets out a little moan in slight frustration. ‘God… I’m gonna kick the other guys’ ass for that… I asked them to bring your suitcase with them last night but I think they forgot,’ he softly chuckles, rubbing his eye for a second before he walks over to his closet and grabs a set of simple sweatpants and shirt, putting on those himself after he put on some boxer shorts first. 

I almost feel guilty for asking him, but to be honest, I was too tipsy last night to even think about my suitcase, going to Noah’s house as soon as he offered me to join him. It is very sweet that he thought about it himself.

After changing in his comfortable clothes, he looks at me again as he sees my somewhat guilty look on my face. ‘It’s okay Hailey, don’t worry.’ He then gets a teasing little smile on his face. 

‘You can probably wear some of my things for now, huh? Until I return?’ he asks with a playful glance at me.

‘Alright. I’ll look through your closet and pick out a real nice shirt of yours,’ I wink, and then quickly add: ‘if you don’t mind, of course.’

He lets out a gentle chuckle, a little grin appearing on his face. ‘I’d love to see you in one of my shirts again,’ he grins softly, a more teasing and suggestive sparkle in his eyes again. 

‘Well, even more reasons to hurry your ass back to me, mhm?’ I tease him.

‘Hmm, I guess so. Even more if it makes you as excited as it makes me,’ he grins back, taking a step closer to me, his eyes now fixed on mine as his words carrying a slightly suggestive sparkle. ‘So… well, I’ll see you,’ he then laughs softly, before turning around and walking over to the bedroom door again to leave. 

I shake my head as he leaves, leaving me in his bedroom alone. I walk towards his closet, opening it which reveals me a bunch of Noah’s jeans, sweaters and t-shirts and such. I snoop around a little, and find a black tee with the Bad Omens logo on it, a moth design underneath it. I giggle a little for a moment-the shirt is way too big compared to my own size, and as I pull it over my head, the nice and warm scent of Noah surrounds me like a hug. I stand in front of the mirror that hangs in front of one door of his closet, spinning around a little and looking at my reflection. The shirt is almost like a little dress on me, and I smirk at the funny sight of it. 

As I wait for Noah to return, I get my phone that shows me all the missed notifications I’ve had from the last few hours.  And of course… because I still haven’t responded to my mothers text or calls yet from last night, she added even more to it. I sigh deeply through my nose, deciding that I should call her back, now actually hoping that Noah takes his time with my suitcase, because if he would hear  anything from this phone call… it would be quite embarrassing for me.

‘Hailey,’ my mother answers the phone with her high-pitched, annoying voice, thick with her English accent. ‘I thought you would never call me back.’

‘I was actually quite considering that after all the notifications I got from you,’ I mumble back at her. 

‘Yet you always call me back, dear,’ mother answers me with a little laugh, and I can already picture her bright, fake, manipulative smile in my head as she does so.

‘Do I really have a choice, mum?’ I sarcastically answer her. ‘You blow up my phone if I don’t answer for one night. Why have you tried to call me anyway?’

‘To talk about what you posted last night, of course,’ she then answers, ignoring the rest of what I said. ‘That picture… that picture that you posted of you and… what’s his name again?’

‘His name is Noah, mother, as you should know by now,’ I mutter, irritated. 

‘Oh, yeah yeah, of course. Well, I just wondered why you posted it.’

My cheeks now heat up a little as she asks me that, and I clear my throat. ‘Well… we are… dating. Sorta. Kinda. I mean, we grew feelings for each other.’

For a few moments, it’s dead silent on the other side of my phone, making me clench my jaw a little. Of course she disapproves. Of course she would most definitely find it outrageous. 

‘Feelings? You got feelings for that Noah guy?’ my mother then quietly, yet with clear disgust asks me, and my jaw clenches even more.

‘Yes, mother, I have feelings for Noah. It’s so ridiculous that you judge him by his looks and you don’t even know him! That’s really unfair and you know that. Not everyone worships Christianity and your holy Lord,’ I angrily say to her whilst also rolling my eyes after.

‘Excuse me? Hailey, I think you should really stop trying to push your very worrying and dangerous thoughts about the Lord on me, how many times have I told you that?!’ my mother now beams through my phone, making me sit up and walk around in circles through Noah’s room out of pure frustration by her words. 

‘I need to stop pushing?’ I say with a sarcastic scoff. ‘Mum, when are you going to accept that I won’t ever follow that bullshit religion of yours!’

My mother loudly gasps through the phone at that, as if every time I try to make my point and set my boundaries, it’s the first time she hears it. ‘Hailey, don’t you dare-’

‘No, don’t you dare trying to play this game with me, it has been going on for years now!’ I now yell at her. 

‘What game are you talking about? Hailey, you have no idea how many times me and your father have been praying for you to come back to us, back home here in the UK, in your hometown, with your family, where you belong. Away from that satanic job of yours in America-’

‘What? You and father have been praying for me? Oh, I’m so sorry mother-how could I not thank you for that! I will turn my ass back to the UK now after you kicked me out!’ I now sarcastically yell back, running with my fingers through my hair out of stress, frustration and anger.

‘Hailey Clark, you listen to me-’

‘No, you listen to me-’

‘Hailey, your father is sick.’

As soon as the words leave my mothers mouth through the phone, my own immediately closes. A silence follows, with me trying to get my racing thoughts-and heart-in order and calm now. My father is sick?

‘Father is sick?’ I now ask my mom with a small crack in my voice, it being a lot more quietly sounding now, as I sit down back on Noah’s bed again. ‘Since… since when?’

I hear my mother quietly sigh through the phone. ‘He has been for a couple of months now.’

‘Okay…’ I quietly answer, not really knowing what to say. ‘How is he doing now? What kinda illness does he have?’

‘It’s lung cancer,’ my mother then answers, making my heart drop. Lung cancer? How? And why did they keep this away from me for so long? Why didn’t I know sooner? Would Kate already know? Of course she would.

‘Cancer? For… How… Why am I just hearing this now?’ I stumble, my voice slightly shaky. 

‘You have been quite busy with your job, it didn’t seem a good idea to me to inform you right away,’ my mother answers, her voice sounding arrogant, making me feel mad all over again.

‘Seriously? You blame me having a busy job for not telling me sooner?’ I snap. ‘That’s not fair and you know it! I have bills to pay as well, mum! And my job is my passion, you know that! How dare you use that against me in already such a vulnerable situation already-’

‘Calm down now, Hailey,’ my mother now snaps back at me. ‘It’s not like you can do anything anyway. Your father and I are in the UK, and you are all the way there in America.’

I am a little at loss for words from her request, again running my fingers through my hair out of nerves. ‘But… I can’t. My job..’

‘Your job is more important than your dying father?’ my mum asks me with disgust, knowing very well how to talk and act with the perfect tone to show her true feelings and just throw it against me like always, like I am in the wrong and she never is. Besides that, she knows very well how I meant the thing I just said.

‘I’m not saying that,’ I snap back. ‘It's just… I have a few days off now, like a week, I mean I supposed it could work. But still, I have a very important interview tomorrow, which is very important for my career-this is all coming very sudden and unexpected, you do understand that right?’

‘Yeah, yeah,’ she just mumbles back. ‘Then just come the day after you’re done with the interview. Just a couple of days, for your fathers sake.’

I bite my lip at her words. The bond between me and my father is quite the opposite of mine and my mothers-me and my dad can get along very well, actually. He has always tried to talk sense into my mother through all the fights we had together, he also tried my mother to understand my different view upon things, even if he didn’t have the same ones. He is way more respectful, way more capable of letting me grow as a woman, and my own person that can take care of herself. He is a much more open minded and accepting Chrisian man, something I’ve always wished my mother could be as well.

‘I… I’ll see what I can do,’ I then mutter back after a few minutes of silence. 

‘Great, thank you, Hailey. Your father will be so thankful,’ she says back, making me roll with my eyes because I know damn well she profits from this whole situation. 

‘Yeah, I’ll text you later when I have more information about when I leave towards you and dad, and the flight and stuff,’ I mutter back. ‘Bye,’ I then quickly say before she can have any chance of saying something back, hanging up with a major deep sigh and a whole damn weight on my shoulders. 

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[ashuk25ue]

सेक्सी पत्नी को लम्बे लुं*ड वाले दोस्त से चु*वाया😌🤝

हेलो फ्रेंड्स मेरा नाम रोहित है बठिंडा पंजाब से ये मेरी 5वी कहानी है इसे पहले दोस्त या उसकी बहन की चुदाई या दोस्त के सामने उसकी बीवी की चुदाई को इतना पसंद करने के लिए धन्यवाद। कुछ लोग के कमेंट आते हैं की प्लीज मुझे भी हमें भाभी से मिलवा दो पर सॉरी दोस्तो मैं किसी की निजता के साथ समझौता नहीं कर सकता।

अब बिना किसी के आते हैं अपनी सेक्सी पत्नी को लम्बे लु*ड वाले दोस्त से चुडवे की कहानी पे। इसे ही मैं अपनी जीमेल आईडी इस्तेमाल कर रहा हूं। ऐसा ही हुआ था।

जब मैंने मेल खोला तो उसमे कुछ इसे लिखा हुआ था

हैलो रोहित मेरा नाम सौरभ है या मेरी बीवी का नाम कल्पना है मेरी उम्र 30 या उसकी उम्र 27 साल की है। हम आपके साथ अपना पहला अनुभव मतलब अपनी पहली बार सेक्स स्टोरी शेयर करना चाहते हैं क्या आप हमारी कहानी को लोगो को सुना दोगे।

मुझे कुछ उत्साह सा हुआ मेने सोचा इक नई अंतवासना कहानी मिल जाएगी या इक दोस्त की फंतासी भी पूरी हो जाएगी या कुछ लोगो को नया अनुभव भी हो जाएगा।

रोहित: हैलो हांजी मैं जुर आपकी कहानी को सुन्ना या सुनाना चाहूंगा😚

सौरभ: क्या हम व्हाट्सएप पर बात कर सोटे हैं

रोहित : जी बिलकुल फिर मेने उनको मैंने अपना व्हाट्सएप नंबर दिया

व्हाट्सएप पर..

सौरभ: हांजी माई मोगा पंजाब से संबंधित करता हूं मैं आपको बताना चाहता हूं कि केसे में अपनी पत्नी को उसके पहले कोयल के लिए मनाया।

रोहित: दैट्स नाइस मुजे व्यभिचारी पति कहानी बहुत अच्छी लगती है।

सौरभ: जेसा की मैंने आपको बताया मेरी पत्नी कल्पना की उम्र 27 साल है.वो दिखने में बहुत सुंदर या सेक्सी है उसका आकार 34 32 34 है उसके स्तन या गांड को देखकर कोई भी दीवाना हो जाता है। उसका रंग धुध की त्रा सफेद है अगर जोर से पक्दो तो निशान पद जाए। Read more

[xazobimo]

Hi! Uhh... Fiest of all, a disclaimer... I don't know how to write a story... And english is not my first language... So... If my english or my way to write my story irritated you, im sorry, please be easy on me...

This is my first story I wrote, it's an 18+ story that I got inspiration from my occasionally wet dream, and maybe mixed with my fantasy too... So... Here

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Max and Freya are friend for a long time. One day, they decide to watch new movie that they've been talking about together.

Nightfall, while nobody home, they sitting alone together in a room. Max constantly, secretly look at her boobs. Freya, wearing her tank top and short jeans, realized his eyes but she didn't say anything, blushing and let him look at it for awhile... Until she start to speak,

"What are you gonna do with them?" Freya asked.

"what do you mean?"

Max answer while he still doesn't know what's she mean by that question.

"My tits. You've been watching them for awhile now, haven't you?" She reply.

Max flustered, quickly apologize "Oh, im sorry about that. I won't do it again"

Freya don't want him to feel bad and awkward "No, no, I mean, Im curious what are you gonna do with them, we're friends, you can say it, I don't mind."

"Are you sure about that?" Max still doesn't know if she's pulling a prank on him or not.

Trying to make him feel at ease, Freya reply "Yeah, feel free."

"Okay, umm... I'd play with them, place my hands underneath them and bounce them on my hands." Don't want to ruin their friendship, Max ended it with that.

Freya still not satisfied with answer, want to hear more so she replied "That's all? Why don't you continue to play with them some more?"

She continue and encourage him "you know? Go wild as much as you want, I already let you that much"

"But I don't wanna ruin our friendship..." He said what he been thinking all this time.

Hearing that answer "WHAT?? ARE YOU FOR REAL? HAHAHA" she laugh her ass off.

She continue "Dude, our friendship is not that weak! It won't get ruin by just you saying dirty things to me, and beside that..." She suddenly stop.

"Beside what?" Max Curious.

Brushing what she didn't finish off, she say "Nevermind that, why don't you continue with your fantasy?" Looking directly at his eyes, she slightly revealing the top of her boobs and secretly lick her lips.

Max, feel a little bit reassured, thinking what he thinks might actually happen. He speak his mind with everything he got.

"Yeah, I'd slowly suck on it, put your nipples next to each other and lick them both until you moan"

"Like this?" She suddenly lift her tank top up, revealing her G-cup Tits hanging down and then she put them next to each other like he said.

Max surprised, he did anticipated this but he didn't think it would be this fast.

"Oh.. ah.." he lost his train of thought, can believe what's she doing just 2 feets in front of him.

"What's wrong? Isn't this what you want?" Extremely red hot face, Her voice a little bit shaky but not to the extent that Max would realize, and with what's happening in front of him, his mind is already gone.

"You know what's going to happen when you do that right?" He ask with a little bit of intention to check if he could make a move or not.

"If I don't know, I wouldn't do this in the first place" she answer.

Max got the answer he wanted, he move close to her tits, grab her boobs and suck both her nipples.

His slurping noise echoing throughout the room, not even the TV can top over those sounds.

"Ahnn~ ahhh.. oh god, to think that ah~❤️ we'd fuck today, when I woke up this agkk.., I didn't see this coming"

"Me neither, I did think of fucking you for a long time, but I didn't know it would happen today" finishing his speech, he caress her nipples.

Unable to keep her voice, she let out her lewd moan "A.. ahhh.. ah.. ahh.. ugk.. ah.. so good... ❤️"

He noticed that she can't keep her moan, but still somehow realize that she still trying to hold her voice back.

"Why don't you let your moaning runs wild? Nobody home anyway, they won't come back until Friday." He's trying to make her let her hair down (to allow her to behave much more freely than usual and enjoy herself)

Successfully, she agreed "yeah, I should do that." She speak as she sliding her hand inside her panty and rapidly stroke her pussy in front of him as he caress her nipples.

She keep stroking her pussy like crazy, it's turning him on more and more, he think to himself "tonight gonna be an all-nighter"

She moan louder and louder, as Max watching her masturbating, she getting more and more horny, can't think of anything else other than his cock and how to keep him up all night.

They have the same thought, the night is still young for both of them.

She came in front of him, twitching and panting, Max try to remove her panty.

"Not so fast!" She quickly speak up with loud voice.

She scare the shit out of him, he ask? "Why not?"

"Before you remove my panty, why don't you show me your rock hard cock and stroke your cock in front of my face?" She trying to get him naked before she does.

Max somehow still a little bit shy, removing his pants and panty, revealing his average rock hard cock.

Trying to be more lewd to boost his horniness, she speak "Wow, you're already this hard? It can't stop looking at my face ❤️ I wanna lick it and suck it so bad"

Max didn't reply anything and start to stroke his cock in front of her.

"Come on! Get closer! Stroke it above my nose so I can smell your rock hard dick." She said thay as she lying down, putting her two fingers back inside her vergina and start to pleasure herself together with him.

"Let's move to bedroom" she offer.

They both stand up, she trying to walk normally but he's fingering her pussy while she walk.

"Okay. You wanna do it like this? Then how about this?!" She grab his dick. They both stroking each other as they walk to the bedroom

Upon arrival, they completely remove their clothes except for her panty

Both moaning because of the exciting new experience and immense pleasure they're having together, letting out their most lewd moan together, they both came.

While Max's cumming, Freya quickly put Max's cock inside her mouth as he shoot his cum inside.

She pull her mouth away to try to swallow his cum, while still holding his dick in her hand, stroking it as she swallowing, then she put his dick back into her mouth and start to suck and slurping very rapidly like there's no tomorrow.

Panting and gulping noise fill the entire room, they both satisfied with this new experience, but it still not enough, since they haven't have their "main course" yet.

After he came once again, they both lie down next to each other, panting and exhausting from their intense masturbation and orgasm they just had.

"That was so exciting" Freya said.

"Same with me, never had that level of orgasm before. Its better when we do that together and moaning together. masturbating alone won't be enough for me now." Max speak as he still panting.

"You like it?" Freya ask but she already knew what's his answer gonna be.

"Very much, would do it again and again forever." He answer as he lie on his side facing Freya.

Freya grab his dick, stroking it and ask "Is that mean this dick belong to me now?"

Max also reach his hand into her panty, stroking it and said "same as yours" answer with smile.

"I don't think so" Freya replied.

"You haven't fuck my pussy, it still not yours, not yet." Freya speak as she wink at him.

With his hand stroking her pussy, she take his another hand and put it on her tits.

He grab her tits in response, carassing her nipples, sucking her tits as he climb up on top of her.

She hugging his head, pull his head down and start to perform passionate french kiss.

Left hand grabbing her boobs, right hand fingering her pussy, plus a french kiss, she overwhelmed with pleasure. Can't stop thinking about his cock, she request to do a 69.

"Sure!" He responded. "But Do you wanna get a juicy, passionate pussy licking first? We can do 69 after this"

Her request got countered, but it doesn't matter since she also interested.

"Sounds good, please do" Freya answer with quiver, yet lewd voice.

Got her answer, he move down to below her waist, remove her last remaining cloth, reveal her pink, slightly tan, almost hairless pussy with her cum all over the place.

"They are my cum that I came because of our pleasure" she shyly describe because she saw him stare at it for awhile.

"Can you make me cum more? A lot more please. Then I'll do the same with you❤️" she beg.

Hearing that, he move his head down and start licking everything.

She immediately twitching as she feel his tongue on her pussy

"Ahh~ that tickles~" she moan.

"Yes! Right there! Ahh~ Oh yes!" She grab his hair, push his head into her pussy more and more, spreading her legs wider to receive more pleasure.

He keep licking, slurping it, with more speed and more intense, she let out her almost scream moan and orgasm again in no time.

Then, they start to do 69, with his even more slurping speed, it's almost impossible for her to keep sucking his dick, and ended up being mostly him slurping her pussy.

She made up by sucking his dick with break neck speed. Seeing her doing her best to make him cum, he respond with thrusting his cock while she's sucking, he came in no time.

He told her to sit down and spread her legs, she did as he said. He then sit behind her loke spooning, with his dick on her back, sucking her ears and neck, he use his hand to carass her nipple and pussy at the same time from behind.

With another wave of pleasure, she let her instinct do the moaning. With this position, she can clearly see herself in the mirror. Drowning in pleasures, with him violating her entire body from behind, she get even more horny and completely give herself up to her lust.

3 more times of she cumming in that position, he finally let go of her body. She immediately drop down on the bed with her legs wide open. Panting, she doesn't even have enough strength to defend herself, but it's not like she need to do that anymore in this situation.

Max flip Freya up, reveal her face drowning in her pleasure, he decide to let her rest.

Freya see Max let her rest, Freya said while panting "there's no need to rest, Max. My pussy craving for your cock"

Hearing that, his cock that was slowly shrinking, got up once again.

She's happy that his cock got up again, she told him to lie down first, then she climb on top of him. Sitting on top of his cock, she start to hump his cock back and forth.

"I want to rub my pussy with someone's cock like this at least once, now my wish come true thanks to you, im so happy... And even more horny ❤️"

After intense game of rubbing, she lie down on top of him, whisper into his ear "my body's yours tonight, please fuck me as much as you want, but it'd be better if you fuck me until morning, and all day tomorrow as well"

Great mind thinks alike, he also planned to fuck her til morning from the start.

He put her down on the bed, grab both her wrist to pin her down and slowly insert his cock inside.

Slowly savor the feeling of the V card getting taken away, he slowly thrust his cock inside until its all the way in.

She on the other hand, be able to take his cock all at once thanks to all the fingering and masturbating earlier.

"You're no longer Virgin, congratulations." She congrats him losing his V card.

"The same goes for you. Thank you. I'll show how much I appreciate your congrats by letting you have a long long night together with me" he promise.

"That's great! Please don't let me rest tonight ❤️"

With such an invite, he start to pound her pussy rapidly. With each thrusting send her nearly orgasm everytime he thrust.

Entire room fill with their moan, they fuck like crazy animals in heat who's in their breeding season. They can't stop anymore, nothing can stop their lust over each other. Entire room feels like an ocean of pleasure.

Missionary, CAT, doggy, cowgirl, reverse cowgirl, tush, butterfly, countertop, rocking horse and so on.

Cumming again and again, with each position pass by, they quickly ran out of sex position possible. But that doesn't stop them from fucking each other all night, all they can do from now is to let their instinct and lust completely take over their body.

A lot of cumming, a lot of boobs squishing, a lot of dick grinding, a lot of moaning. Over a million times of thrusting and humping. Over fifty times of resting with 69. This night going to be the best night ever! they'll remember this night for their entire life!

The sun starting to raise, they completely exhausted from all the sex they had all night. Somehow, they still have enough stamina to speak.

"Are we gonna do all that again today as well?" She ask with an intention of inviting him today too.

"I love to fuck with you, its like I can let everything accumulated inside me out, so yes! We'll definitely do it again" he accepted.

"So... Is your pussy mine now?" He asked.

Freya slightly laugh "of course! Feel free to use it whenever you want"

"Your dick also mine, I'll definitely suck it whenever I want, so you should do the same to me as well, okay?"

"Okay" he nodded.

Freya giggles "I feel like we're not friend anymore... Are you feel the same way as I did?" She proposed first.

"Yeah, with this much lick, suck and fucking, I don't think we're just friend anymore" he replied.

"You think so?"

"Yeah"

"Im glad you feel the same way... How about tonight we watch TV without clothes? So when one of us get horny, we could immediat- oh? What's this?" She saw his dick got up again as she speaking.

She grab his dick as soon as she see it, stroking it with fast speed. He also fingering her pussy as soon as she stroking him. They trying to make each other cum to decide who'll be on top this time, but they both cum almost the same time.

"..."

"..."

"Lets start that plan right now" He proposed.

She giggle, then reply "Sure"

And then he thrust his dick inside her pussy, and start their round 2!

[egophiliac]

Tl;Dr - I stopped playing the game but I like the characters and I wanna draw them but idk if the wiki I use is up to date for cards

Do u know any wikis that have up to date cards for all the twst characters-

Asking specifically bc of Malleus cause I can't tell anymore if he has any more new cards bc HE DOESN'T EVEN HAVE A 100 DISNEY ANIVERSARY CARD IN THE WIKI I USE 😭

Like compared to everyone else in Disanomia, he has 12 cards (in the wiki I use) and then Lilia has 17 cards 💀

Cause I think Malleus has a Bean's Day card as well, but that could just be a fanmade one, I don't have JP twst nor ENG twst anymore so I can't confirm it myself urhghrhevw 🫠

Malleus doesn't have a Beans Day card, so that would've been fanmade! and the 100 anniversary cards are actually the new round of birthday cards, so most of the characters don't have 'em yet -- Malleus should be getting his in a couple of days, when his birthday event starts! oh god my keeeeeys

I think the wiki.gg stays pretty up to date? it looks to me like they have everything that's currently up through JP, at least. :O I did go through and do a quick count just because I couldn't believe Malleus only had 12 cards, but. he really does have the least...defeated only by Silver with 13...astonishing. we need his gargoyle club wear immediately.

[starry-bi-sky]

danyal al ghul memes because i don't think i've done those yet for this au.

(the jason one is in reference to the fanon headcanon/au that Jason and Damian potentially knew each other and interacted while jason was in the league. I've thought about it before in context of this au, but haven't thought about it enough to feel inspired or motivated to make a post exploring the idea)

(diablito means, as you can guess, 'little devil'. while i'm neutral to latino jason, i think the nickname is cute as fuck and was danny's main nickname from Jason. i don't wanna touch that timeline so im not gonna decide how old they were when Jason was there.)

Skulker: i am the ghost zone's greatest hunter! i capture and hunt creatures both rare and dangerous. Danyal: a poacher?? you're a poacher?? you poach animals??Skulker:...i sense i've made a mistake of some kind.

anyways that was the day that Skulker cemented himself as Danny's no.1 opp, and still remains there to this day even if he and Vlad are both viciously fighting for second. Out of everyone in the the AP rogues gallery, Skulker will be the first to be thrown under the bus in terms of 'o shit here comes phantom fucking RUN'.

[zu-is-here]

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[badbtssmut]

Sticky Fingers | Maknae Line

When you shoplift at the store and get caught by the manager, a punishment awaits you in the backroom.

Contains: Reader is being sexually punished for stealing, reader gets fucked in various positions, some degrading, rough sex, overstimulation, powerplay, noncon and dubcon elements, vibrator used, cum in face, upside down fucking

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Jungkook

“Good, don’t stop sucking until I tell you to stop.” The man ordered, hovering over you, watching you suck his cock. “Should’ve tried stealing from a different shop, might’ve gotten away with it. Dumb little thief.”

You were on your knees in a back room at a store you had just tried to steal from. You had been caught by the owner and dragged into the room. He told you that he was going to call the cops and you panicked, begging him not to. He seemed like he was going to relent but then he said there had to be some form of punishment and that was when he pulled out his cock and demanded that you suck it.

Jungkook groaned. “Keep going.”

You did as he ordered, not that you had much of a choice. You couldn’t afford to have a criminal record and the man had made it clear that if you refused he would call the cops immediately. So you kept sucking his cock, bobbing your head up and down his shaft.

Jungkook pulled away and pulled you up by the arm. He pulled you over to a desk in the corner and placed you on it. He flipped your skirt up and then tugged your panties down.

You hadn’t even realized you were aroused. But the thrill of being caught combined with the fact that you were actually a bit of a slut was enough to turn you on. Your pussy was soaking wet and Jungkook wasted no time lining up and pushing into you.

“A-ah!” You gasped as he pushed all the way into you.

He started thrusting in and out of you, his fingers digging into your hips, using them to pull you back against him, pushing deeper into you.

You gripped the edges of the desk and held on as he fucked you. The wood was uncomfortable but you didn’t dare to speak up.

The door to the room was unlocked, but thankfully no one was out front, otherwise they would hear the sound of his thighs slapping against his thighs, the desk creaking, and the moans and whimpers coming from your lips.

Your pussy felt so full, stuffed with his thick cock. It was throbbing and dripping, clenching around him.

“Sir, I’m sorry…” You whined as he picked up the pace.

”No you’re not.” Jungkook pulled out and flipped you over, the room temporarily spinning.

Jungkook pushed in and started fucking you from behind, the new angle causing him to hit a new spot deep inside of you, a place no other guy had ever managed to reach.

It was overwhelming and you were sure your orgasm was going to come any moment now.

You gasped as the pleasure became too much and you came around his cock, your whole body shaking.

“Not done with you yet, you think just because you had a slutty orgasm, that I’d let you go? That I wouldn't get to fill your slutty cunt with my cum? You think wrong. Your punishment isn't over yet, not until you're stuffed full of cum. You don't want anyone to know that you're a criminal, do you?” He mocked, slapping your ass.

He didn’t stop thrusting, didn't stop pounding into your sensitive hole.

And like that, he kept fucking you until he filled you with his cum.

Taehyung

“Ah!” You cried out as you tried to move away, but you were firmly pulled back by the manager.

“What? You want to steal but not deal with the consequences?” His arm locked in place around your waist as his other pushed the vibrator inside further into your pussy.

You had stolen some items from his store, which led to him catching you in the act. After begging and pleading with him, the manager agreed to not call the cops if you were punished. You weren’t expecting him to demand you suck his cock, but that had only been the start. Now he had you on his lap with your legs spread open and the toy vibrating inside of your pussy.

“Sir, please, I won’t do it again…I swear. Just let me go, please, I promise, I won’t steal anything from your store again. I won't ever come back, I'll even give you back everything I stole…” You whimpered.

Taehyung took the dildo out of you. You felt relieved for a second before you were pulled off his lap and turned around so you were facing him.

He looked you in the eyes as he pushed his cock into you, his gaze unwavering.

“O-oh!” You whimpered, feeling his cock slide into you, your body easily accepting him, your cunt practically sucking him in.

Once he was completely inside of you, the manager started to move. His hips moving quickly, thrusting up into you.

It was a completely different sensation than the toy. It wasn't like anything you had experienced before. He was able to push deep inside of you, and he wasn't holding back.

His movements were almost frantic, a sense of urgency behind each movement.

“You make a better whore than a shoplifter.” Taehyung chuckled. “I'll be taking this as payment for what you've stolen. You owe me. Now, ride me.”

You nodded obediently. You lifted yourself up and began to bounce, the pleasure growing. You could feel his cock throbbing inside of you, his hands gripping your hips, guiding you.

Taehyung leaned back, watching you, a smirk on his face. “Shit, I’m going to fill up that tight pussy. And you're going to take every last drop, aren't you, my little thief?” He mocked.

You could only moan in response.

Taehyung started to buck his hips, matching your rhythm. You could feel your own orgasm approaching, your cunt getting tighter around him.

Your legs started to shake, and you could feel the heat building up in your core, the pleasure building, growing stronger, and Taehyung took over, pounding upwards into you. You cried out as you came around him, your juices dripping out of your cunt and down onto him.

You felt a gush of warmth, the feeling of him filling you up, and he moaned, his eyes falling closed.

“Mm, good girl.” He opened his eyes and looked at you, pushing you off his lap. “Get out of here before I change my mind and decide to call the cops.”

Jimin

“You really thought you could stuff your bag and get away with it? Do you take me for some idiot?” The manager mocked as he bounced you on his cock.

“No… no, sir!” Fuck, you were going to pass out. This man was fucking you just right, you had practically turned into jelly in his arms. Jimin had lifted you off the floor and now he was fucking you mid air, bouncing you on his cock as he stood in the middle of his office.

You had been caught stealing from the shop he worked at and he decided he was going to teach you a lesson. He had ripped your leggings down your thighs and was now plunging his cock in and out of your pussy with an incredible pace. You moaned, clinging to his shoulders for support. You felt so lightheaded.

Jimin looked you up and down, your body limp, a look of pure bliss on your face. He smirked, continuing to fuck you hard. You were such a slut.

You cried out when you felt the pleasure build up, reaching your limit, but just as you were about to cum, Jimin switched positions. He lowered you down, your body upside down, legs hanging in the air. The back of your head and shoulders touched the floor as he held you by the hips, before he started pounding into you again. You cried out. You were so fucking sensitive and he was hitting all the right spots, it was driving you insane.

Jimin was relentless, watching as your body tensed and your face scrunched up. He gripped onto your thighs as he continued to thrust downward, deep into your pussy.

You came, and it was like a million fireworks going off in your head. Your whole body buzzed, and the room began to spin. You felt your legs begin to go numb as your body twitched. Your pussy squeezed around his cock, causing him to moan.

Jimin kept fucking you, even after you came, causing you to moan and squirm. Your legs kicked around, trying to escape the overwhelming pleasure, but the manager was holding them down, keeping them spread.

He grunted, feeling his cock twitch. He was close. He fucked you hard, making sure you felt every inch of his dick. You were practically drooling. You were completely dazed.

With one final thrust, he pushed his cock deep into your pussy, unloading his hot cum. You could feel it filling you up, and it made you shudder. You came again.

You whimpered when you felt his cock slip out of you. Your lower body dropped to the floor as he let go of your legs, causing them to land with a thud. You winced.

Jimin stood above you, watching you catch your breath. “Suck me off and we won't have any more problems, got it, thief?” He said.

You nodded slowly, still coming down from the high.

He smirked, leaning down, grabbing a fist full of your hair and pulling you up. You took his cock and started to suck him off, Jimin bobbed you head back and forth, fucking your mouth.

Jimin groaned as his cock hit the back of your throat, feeling your tongue slide against the shaft. He threw his head back, letting out a few moans.

After a while, you were getting tired, but the manager wasn't done with you yet. He didn’t stop until he was satisfied, and when he finally was, he pulled his cock out. “Fuck!” He cussed, jerking himself off until his hot cum splattered onto your face.

[magnificentstrawberryomen]

Indisposed (Noah Sebastian fanfic)

18+

Autors note: hi, thank you sm for taking the time to read my story! please let me know what u think of it. also, english is not my first language so i'm sorry if there will be any grammar and/or spellings mistakes, im trying my best :)

Summary: Hailey Clark is Noah's dressing assistant, and has been working for him and the rest of Bad Omens for half an year now. Hailey and Noah have always been attracted to each other, making teasing and sometimes flirtatious jokes back and forth, and became very close and caring for each other since the start of Hailey working for them. They always waited for that one right moment to finally give in to their desire for each other, but there hasn't been one yet, also with the fear of others and their management. Until that one after party after a succesful show arrives and they simply cannot hide their feelings for oneanother anymore, with all its consequences...

CW/TW's throughout the story: Smut, sexual talk, mentioning religion, mention of ed and (bad) mental health/depression, bad relationship with parents/family, christian family history, alcohol use, smoking (cigarettes) [if i forgot something please let me know]

prologue

The sigh that escaped from my mouth wasn't as calm as I hoped to be. I have been looking everywhere for my just newly bought makeup brushes that I've just used for Jolly half an hour ago. How the hell did I already lose them? Lead singer Noah Sebastian-basically the star of the show-is the last band member left for makeup and dressing. Of course.

I've been their personal makeup and dressing assistant for half a year now. The job pays quite well, I was already very impressed by the band and their music before doing this and I can do something I love every day, so I've been feeling very thankful for being able to do this. Through the last six months I have built a very close bond and friendship with the band and the rest of the crew, something that has helped even more with doing this every day.

Tonight will be a pretty big show, so being stressed is an understatement right now. I am quite the perfectionist, so my makeup brushes suddenly missing now is just as chaotic in my head as how the dressing room currently is. `Goddamnit,´ I curse to myself. 

`Seems like someone is in need of some assistance,´ I hear Noah saying, so I turn around to look at him with hopeless eyes. A grin is appearing on his face as he walks over to me, and I have no energy right now to make a remark back to him. That's quite how our friendship has been built up to-make (sarcastic, playful or mostly from Noah's side, sassy) remarks to each other, teasing, or mess with each other. Sure, we can have some normal conversations as well, but we love to get to each other most of the time.

I can tell he freshly washed his mid-length hair as it is still a little damp, and it covers his eyes for a moment so he pushes it back with his hand. He wears a simple black shirt and short pants, with half-worn sneakers underneath and a bottle of water in his other hand where he has drinked out before. 

`You are the last member I need to style. I can't seem to find my damn brushes anywhere…´

`Relax, darling, you'll be fine. Maybe I can help you with your brush set?´ he says in a sort of playful way, and I quickly roll with my eyes, not in the mood to joke about it right now.

`Please, Noah, I'm trying not to freak out. You should know by now how important being organized and scheduled is to me. You guys have to go up on stage in like…´ I look at the watch on my right wrist, and my eyes grow wide. `An hour and a half. Oh shit.´

`Well, that's a lot of time darling, what's the rush?´ Noah answers, looking at his own watch himself, and then back to me. His face remains calm, and I know he is saying this and acting like this to keep me calm and focused myself. I know he can be a little control freak himself, but he has gotten pretty good at making sure I am more stable before him. He knows how my brain works by now, and I have always found it a sweet gesture that he cares more about my own sanity most of the time than his.

`Well, everything just has to go…´

´Perfectly. I know,´ he finishes my sentence before I can. Like I said, he knows me too well by now. 

`And it won't be without those brushes?´ Noah raises his eyebrows slightly with the corners of his mouth slightly curled. 

`Noah, think about the lighting. The different kinds of colors, the almost 2 hours you guys have to perform-no offense but, that sweat needs to be at least a little bit covered. And then there's your outfit…´ I ramble on, and I know that I might sound insane, but I don't care at this moment-I just want my makeup set to be complete, goddamnit.

He slightly chuckles, and says: `Fine, fine, let's go look for your brushes…´ 

He moves closer to me and puts my hand on my hip while doing so, a little amused smile now forming on his lips.

`Focus,´ I mumble, trying to ignore his touch. I must admit that sometimes, moments like these are hard to resist for me. We have not only built a great friendship in the last half year, but also a kind of mutual attraction to each other. There have been moments where we can be touchy, sometimes n79t even thinking much about it or realizing it-and no one has really reacted weird to it, not even the rest of the band or the crew. They have gotten used to it by now, and so have we. But, sometimes the touch can be or feel a little… intense. I can feel myself wishing for more, I can feel the tension in the air, I can see the twinkle and desire in his eyes… and I am sure I have looked at him the same way every time. We never really had a moment to act into it, or the confidence, I guess. We just let it happen and let it go after. Well, also because I want to at least try to keep our relationship still a little bit professional as well, since I love this job and I do not want to lose it.

Noah rolls his eyes and removes his hand from my hip, and just as he does that, he takes the warmth of his body with him, but he doesn't move away from me. `Yeah, yeah, I'm focused… lead the way,´he responds with a playful grin on his face, moving just a little closer to still feel his proximity. 

I tell him spots to look at, and at some point I am even looking through my own damn lunchbox, but I sigh out of relief when I find the brushes in a not well lit corner of the dressing room (are we surprised that their dressing rooms are mostly very dark?) underneath a pile of random clothes I tried on Jolly before. `I got them,´ I say with a relieved, tired smile. I'm surprised that they even got here, since I am usually very organized, but I think that I got them there out of a blur of stress-some shows just give me more stress than the others.

`There you go! See, you really didn't need to be all stressed out. How many times do I tell you that you are always more worked up than you actually have to be? Or is this an excuse to just spend some more time with me?´ he responds teasefully, and I roll with my eyes while holding back a smile. I can tell he is excited and looks forward to the show from tonight-which I do not blame him for, they will be performing for one of their biggest crowds.

`No Noah, I'm doing what I am getting paid for. Now sit,´ I demand him and pat the makeup chair.

`Do I get a say in this, or should I just comply from the get go?´ he asks me with a raised eyebrow, his smirk growing a bit wider as he slowly sits down on the chair.

`I think you should shut your ignorant mouth and let me do my thing,´ I jokingly said, but also really, really wanted to start now because time is ticking by.

Of course his smirk only grows bigger because of that comment, I should have known. `Yes ma'am…´ he says in a sarcastic way, moving his head closer to me with his eyes closed so I can finally start my work.

While I do so, I furrow my eyebrows in concentration like I always do, taking some sips of water in between, since this arena is not really cool with the warmth of outside to say the least. `Almost done,´ I let Noah know.

He sits perfectly still while he watches me, the silence only interrupted by the sound of the music from the opening act, coming from the main stage. I can notice him taking in the details of my face, something I sometimes catch him doing, and it makes me swallow while I try to focus on the finishing touches. 

`How much longer until you're done?´ he asks after a minute, I guess to get out of the silence a bit.

`Done,´ I say right after that, stepping back to look at him for the last time and then nod, to give reassurance to myself.

`And just like that she's done,´ he says while getting up from the makeup chair, and he smiles at me after. `You're always doing a good job at this, I hope you know that.´

I smile at him, needing to look up since he is taller than me. `Thank you Noah.´ I turn around and get out a rack with his clothes. `Now all that's left to do is to get you into your clothes.´

I can notice that Noah can't hide his own stress anymore, because he sighs and looks at the time on his phone.. `Yeah, let's do that.´ He walks toward the clothing rack to put his first outfit on, and while doing so he looks at me. `Will you be there by the side stage to watch us?´

`Yes, tonight I will be,´ I smile. `Can't miss one of you guys biggest shows.´

Noah looks at me with a thankful and kind of relieved face, nodding and when he starts putting his clothes on, I try not to get distracted by his torso, his biceps, his tattoos… like I said before, one night it's easier than the other. I can tell that he notices me struggling, because a smooth smirk is appearing from time to time on his face. Asshole.

He cracks his fingers and neck when he is fully dressed, something I always try not to cringe about because of the sound. He quickly looks at me in an apologizing manner, and then again at the time on his phone after. `Well… I should go to the other guys. Show is almost about to start.´

`Yes, good luck Noah,´ I say with a smile while leaning into him for a hug, something that has become a ritual every night for us by now. `You got this. You always do.´

He hugs me back tightly, his other hand moving and holding the back of my neck as well. `Thank you, Hailey,´ he quietly whispers in my ear, letting go of me after a few seconds. `It'll be one hell of a show.´

The corners of my mouth rise again. `It will be.´

`And I hope to see you after it too? Because the show is not the only thing that'll be one hell of a hit tonight,´ he adds with a grin.

`The after party of course,´ I say, and to be honest I had been kinda forgetting about it, my focus was too much on making everyone's look as perfect as possible. `Yeah, I will be there.´

I can see that he wants to continue this conversation by the way his lips part again, him being distracted by the idea of the afterparty, so I quickly pat his head and say: `Now, get out of here. Go rock the show like you always do.´ I even start pushing him towards the exit, which makes him let out a laugh.

`Okay okay, damn. Don't worry-I'll make sure to give them a night they'll never forget.´

Little do I know, that it indeed will be a night the both of us will never forget, or be able to.

[needurattenti0n]

Thinking about waking up before him, and seeing his morning wood. Knowing I could easily help with that. Maybe I move down the bed, pull back the covers. Put one hand on his thigh, one teasing the outline of his hard length. I’m careful not to wake him abruptly, as I free him from his shorts. Licking my lips I rub my cheek against him, teasing, gazing up to see if any of my motions have woken him. With a smirk, that he hasn’t stirred I kiss the tip and nuzzle him. Want him to be half aware of what I’m about to do, I wait for some movement, once he finally begins to stir I take the head of his cock into my mouth. I swirl my tongue teasing the head which gets a small sigh out of him, his eyes lids fluttering open.

“Hey—oh” comes his only response before his hands find my hair, and become entwined.

“Well isn’t this a nice way to wake up”

I smirk around his cock, now that was a successful wake up.

[thevoidstaredback]

Danny smiled from his place on the clocktower roof. He'd been in Gotham for a while now, two years to the day exactly, but he'd never get tired of the view. Sure, he hated not being able to see the stars at night, but there were worse things. He did make sure to leave the city every night to see them, though.

He liked being up high. It reminded him of, not simpler times, but times when he wasn't as alone. Jazz had made her way to Harvard, Tucker was MIT, and Sam was at Pomona. Danny was nowhere.

They say after he turned fourteen, he died. It, to say the least, wasn't a pleasant or painless death, though it didn't hurt past the initial shock and revival. When he was sixteen, he realized he wasn't aging. Sure, Danny Fenton aged until he was sixteen, but Danny Phantom stopped at fourteen. Good for keeping a secret identity, but horrible for wanting to half live normally.

The day after he turned eighteen, exactly four years after he died, Danny disappeared. He left everything behind and hid out in the one place he'd always said he'd avoid. It was the one place no one would look for him. The one place where he was just another face in the crowd.

Gotham City allowed Danny the anonymity that normally came with death. Instead of just another headstone in the graveyard or a body in the harbor, though, he was just another kid on the streets in a busted hoodie and jeans. No one looked twice and no one asked questions.

In the two years he's spent on the streets of Gotham, he's learned a lot. Survival was something all humans are born with, but growing up with neglectful parents amplified that instinct. Dying and becoming an unwilling hero honed those instincts. Living in Gotham gave him a chance to learn more.

Learning the lay of the land was another thing he learned very quickly. Batman is over all of Gotham except for Crime Alley. That's Red Hood's haunt. Gotham Proper was split into blurry lines and shared between Batman and Robin, Red Robin, Orphan, and Spoiler. Nightwing is over Gotham's sister city, Bludhaven. Signal is the only day shift, so he had the most ground to cover in the least amount of time.

Of course, the Rouge's all had their own territories drawn with hard, barely flexible, lines. Black Mask was really the only one to breach those lines by trying to take Crime Alley, but Red Hood had been keeping him in check.

Learning the rules for each territory and how to interact with each person, Rouge or Vigilante, took time, but he managed. His own experiences had probably helped with that.

The next thing Danny had mapped out was where the neutral stations were. Every territory had them. They were places no one attacked because the important ones have standards. In Crime Alley, it's The Club. In Penguin's area, it's the Iceberg Lounge. Ivy marked off Robinson Park. Etcetera. The Joker is really the only major Rouge without a neutral mark on his map, but that's because he's more of an asshole than the rest. An asshole with standards, but an asshole nonetheless.

Very few of those neutral areas were available to spend the night in. Even fewer we're hiring. So, the homeless population of Gotham City stuck to the streets and back alleys.

However, there were two places Danny knew he could go where he'd be safe from scrutiny if someone looked too close at him. The Club in Crime Alley where all the working girls and boys checked in and reported any Bad Johns or Bad Janes, and The Iceberg Lounge in the richer parts of Gotham.

The clocktower was where Danny liked to spend his nights when the streets were too loud and the lights too bright and the fights too close for comfort. Oracle, who was Batman's eye in the sky and ear to the ground, worked from the clocktower, but he made sure to avoid her. It wasn't easy with what's basically super hearing that he can't turn off, but he found a spot near the very top where he could block out all Bat Business. Plausible deniability and all that.

Danny misses the stars. He misses being able to peek his head out of his bedroom window and name of each constellation he could see. He can't do that in Gotham because of the light pollution that clung to the sky like black mold. It was part of the reason he'd sworn to never go to Gotham.

There are Shades in Gotham. Shadows of people who have died but aren't quite ready to move on. He helps them as best he can, but there's so many that he sometimes feels like he's cutting off a Hydra's head. He gets to see results, though. Some days the parks are more colourful, the clouds have drifted enough to let natural sunlight through, and the graveyards are buzzing with thankful energy.

Danny forwent the thought of trying to get a job a while ago. As far as the world is concerned, Danny Fenton is missing, likely dead. Being dead, in case it wasn't well known, is a legal barrier. Sure, most jobs in Gotham didn't do background checks, but Danny didn't really want to join the Goonion. He's just fine living on the streets.

Ectoplasm is scarce compared to Amity Park, but that's to be expected. Besides, the miasma crushing the city like a weighted blanket was enough to sustain his basic abilities. Food was a bit harder to come by, but, like sleep, he could survive longer without it than a living being can. If anyone were to ever ask - though the likelihood of anyone even finding out - how he was alive, his answer was "Photosynthesis, but for ghosts."

Danny liked being just Danny. No name, no responsibilities outside of keeping himself alive.

Danny Fenton, the loser nerd who fell to the bottom of all his classes, who's obsessed with space and everything in it, who could tell you exactly how long it would take to get from Earth to Betelgeuse and back, is dead. He died the day after he turned fourteen.

Danny Phantom, the hatefully loved vigilante who appeared with the throngs of ghosts, who grew more powerful with every fight, who won more fights than he thought he could because there was no other option, is gone. He disappeared after exactly four years.

Danny just exists. He lives on the streets of Gotham City, staying away from trouble because he learned how to recognize it as soon as he could walk. He loves space and finds every opportunity he can to get out and watch the stars and moon and planets. He likes heights because being up that high reminds him of when he was living and not just surviving. Was there really a difference anymore? He hangs out in graveyards and the docks because the dead are so much more tolerable than the living.

Danny liked being just Danny because Danny doesn't have the world of Infinite Realms and Possabilities on his shoulder.

Danny likes to be able to just be for once.

Storyboard Part 2

[stygiansun-totaleclipse]

Stygian Sun: Total Eclipse - WIP

DEMO: available here

After the deaths of your four oldest siblings, taken from you by war, your older sibling, Nour, once fifth in line for the Solar Imperial throne, is now the heir. 

This day never should have happened. 

As recompense for the ravages your kingdom’s war has inflicted upon the Lunar kingdom of Celestyl, and as assurance it will not happen again, your sibling is to be sent to Celestyl to marry the Lunar King’s heir. An arranged marriage, meant to unite the kingdoms. Or, at least that’s how everyone prefers to phrase it. But you all recognize this for what it really is: a guise. Your sibling will be a political hostage.

And—Theia, grant you guidance—you have had a premonition this is not the worst to come. Should your sibling go to Celestyl, they will not survive.

So you will take their place.

Stygian Sun: Total Eclipse is a dark fantasy interactive fictional story where you play as the sixth child in the proud and grandiose Solar Imperial Dynasty and leave your homeland for a foreign country, where you will take your sibling’s place in an arranged marriage to the heir to the Lunar Kingdom. But something sinister simmers on the horizon—you have felt it in your premonitions; apprehension crawls beneath your skin, foreboding pricks at the back of your neck, dread sinks low and heavy in your stomach. Theia is warning you—of what, you know not, but you have seen the way the Lunar King looks at you. His stare, the dagger, and you, the sacrificial lamb on the altar.  Beware the wolf, little lamb.

Content Warnings: "Stygian Sun: Total Eclipse" contains many upsetting themes, such as arranged marriage, child abuse, child neglect, death, murder, violence, gore, sexually suggestive scenes, optional sexual content, suicidal ideations, and more. "Stygian Sun: Total Eclipse" is intended for mature audiences 18+. Viewer discretion is advised.

Customize your MC's name, gender, pronouns, appearance, personality, and sexuality. Play as straight, gay, lesbian, bi, poly, or asexual. MC intro post here.

Shape your personality through your choices and see how it affects dialogue with other characters.

Navigate through the difficulties of court life in a foreign country.

Develop your magic—powers bestowed upon you through your divine bloodline.

Romance one or more of five romantic options, including your betrothed, the Lunar heir; your charming and overly flirtatious retainer; your acolyte, a priestess in training; a kind yet darkly mysterious Celestylian noble; or a peculiar and chaotic mage.

Develop deep and lasting friendships or make enemies.

Uncover a sinister plot that threatens everything you hold dear—and decide what you will risk to protect it.

Nour al’Teia, your older sibling. (Gender dependent on MC’s.) Non-RO Once fifth in line for the Solar Imperial throne, Nour was perfectly content to play a supportive role to Parim, first in line, and the rest of their siblings. Now first in line for the throne, Nour is doing their best to step into a role they were never prepared to fill. Despite their best attempts to reassure you, you can tell this weighs more heavily on them than they let on.

Luca Lupine, your childhood friend. (Gender Selectable. She/her. He/him.) Non-RO Your childhood friend who, at the age of 13, perished in a fire, consumed so completely you were left with not even a body to mourn. Ever since then, whether as a manifestation of your guilt and grief, through some connection beyond the planes of life and death, or through some other means unbeknownst to you, they appear in your dreams, aiding you in parsing through visions and prophecies.

Kieran Zeleskas, the Lunar Heir. (Gender Selectable. She/her. He/him.) RO The Crown Prince/ss of Celestyl. Though not of noble birth, events put into motion by their father have elevated them to this position, one they seem to have adapted to rather well by all appearances. Stoic and aloof, they seem less than pleased about this arrangement between the two of you. You’re inclined to agree.

Alektis de Celestys, the lone princess. (She/her.) Non-RO The adoptive sister to Kieran. The slaughter of her family during the coup that brought Kieran’s father to power has rendered her irascible and hostile to most everyone. Though she mostly keeps to herself, with only her retainer, Nihm, for company, you often find her tumultuous glare trained on you, a complex look on her face you can’t quite decipher.

Nihm de Circené, the guardian. (They/them.) RO Devoted retainer to Alektis and last surviving member of House Circené. Kind and sociable, Nihm is well-regarded in both noble and commoner social circles alike. However, their warm and affable disposition cannot completely hide the apprehension in their gait, nor the trembling in their hands. Still, they do their best to welcome you in a place where everyone seems dead-set on hating you.

Aurynn Anouar, the retainer. (He/him.) RO Seeming to have appeared from out of nowhere, Aurynn rescued you from a dire situation during your first battle experience, and afterwards was appointed your retainer and has served you as such ever since. Charismatic, laidback, and flirtatious to a fault, Aurynn tends to either charm or annoy everyone he meets. Despite his insistence that he is an open book, sometimes you can’t help but feel the opposite; indeed, everything about him seems shrouded in secrecy. 

Samira Nahdiri, the priestess. (She/her.) RO Certain events left her family deeply shamed and nearly destitute until her exceptional accomplishments as a healer elevated her to the renowned position as your acolyte, drawing upon the power of your blood to learn healing magic in her pursuit to become a priestess. Strong, loyal, and compassionate, she is devoted to caring for her family above all else, and she counts you among them.

Lilith/Lucien de Arcanis, the mage. (Gender Selectable. She/they. He/they.) RO The adopted heir to House Arcanis, a line of powerful and highly skilled mages. Wild-eyed with a wolfish grin, their peculiar and eccentric mannerisms tend to unsettle their peers, leaving them rather isolated in social circles—a circumstance which doesn’t seem to bother them one way or the other. For better or worse, it appears they’ve taken a rather intense interest in you.

Poly Routes (subject to change): Kieran/Aurynn, Samira/Aurynn, Lilith/Lucien/Aurynn, Kieran/Lilith/Lucien, Kieran/Samira, Samira/Lilith/Lucien.

[shrimperini]

more portal refs!! 🗣️🗣️🗣️

this time featuring p-body, atlas, and some fanmade mods characters!

just a little note for virgil, in android au (and portal stories mel ig) he’s made in the 70s but as a human he was born much earlier than that. i wanted him and mel to be around the same age and they meet in the 50s era aperture 💆🏻💃🏻 apologies if things are unclear fhsjfjsj

a third batch will come in the future (i’ll include grady and portal revolution characters) and maybeee a fourth one for remaining characters like caroline, cave johnson, doug rattmann, the announcer (yes even him because i wanna design) and more. im crazy. im insane. It feels great to be drawing everyone like this ❤️ the portal character roster is actually pretty big if you want it to be x))

[v1x3n]

text stories with the 141 part 28 masterlist

[mistress--estella]

Just a scenario I was thinking about late last night

A sub is cuddling into their dom at the cinema. They had finished their large drink 20 minutes into the movie and was now just contently watching. Their dom has one arm wrapped around the sub and gently resting just above their abdomen. The sub starts to get restless and squirmy, having drank a large soda, it was all starting to catch up to their bladder, but the sub is too shy to tell their dom they need to go pee in the middle of the movie, plus public bathrooms were scary and gross. "no worries It's not too bad I can wait until the end" they think to themself and put their attention back on the movie to try and distract their mind from their growing desperation. 10 minutes pass and the sub is getting more and more desperate. Crossing their legs, trying to discreetly hold themself, but their dom still had their arm around them, making it difficult to do so discreetly. The sub tries to adjust their position only for the dom to whisper asking if they were alright. The sub replies that they need to pee a little but it wasn't that bad and cuddles back into their dom. The dom smirks and starts to run their fingers over their sub's thigh feeling them flinch but the sub does not say a word. After squirming a bit more the dom pats their lap gently for their sub to sit in order to cuddle easier. Not being disobedient, the sub ends up sitting on the dom's lap absolutely bursting to pee feeling like they could let it all go at any moment. Their dom decided to tease them while the sub was in this position and every so often would do something to make their sub almost leak. Applying light pressure to their abdomen, gently running their fingers over ticklish spots and thighs, while making sure the sub does not move from their lap. It gets so bad that the sub starts grinding on their dom's thigh to get some sort of pressure because their bladder is so full, squeezing their thighs around their dom's leg tightly, while their dom continues to tease the sub and even whispers little phrases like "awww are you getting wet darling" or "you're so horny when you're desperate" only turning the sub on more and making them need to pee even worse. The sub, now not paying any attention to the movie turns to face their dom laying their head on the dom's chest pressing and grinding as hard as they can into their dom's thigh because if they don't they'll lose it completely, all the while getting more and more horny.

The sub is so desperate little drops start escaping onto their underwear making them even hornier. The sub won't last much longer and was struggling to hold it when the dom sits the sub in between their legs and getting whatever clothing their wearing on their bottom half off before moving their underwear out of the way and spreading their legs, with all pressure gone the sub could feel their bladder trying to release little dribbles and tried to close their legs only to have their dom hold them open. The dom gets the empty soda cup and places it under their desperate little sub before leaning in and whispering "why don't you let some out, it's ok my darling" in a flirtatious and dominant tone. The sub whimpers quietly trembling from the desperation as they try and relax. But they were so turned on and worked up that they couldn't let anything out. "I....I can't" they whispered quietly the desperation laced in their words as another quiet whimper escapes the subs lips and their thighs tremble more out of desperation. Their dom very gently caresses the inside of the sub's leg before moving up and pressing on their full bladder causing the sub to moan softly and go even redder than before. The dom gently strokes their subs inner thigh once more sending a tingling sensation through the subs body. The subs breathing gets heavier as they feel their bladder start to let go "i.....it's gonna leak, it's gonna leak, it's gonna leak" they say panicked as the dom gently presses on their subs abdomen again. "then let it" the dom whispers teasingly into their sub's ear. The sub lets out a few very quiet whimpers and moans before being unable to hold any longer due to the pressure and teasing from their dom, slowly starting to pee into the cup. With heavy breaths and barely above a whisper the sub looks at their dom and says "I can't stop. I can't stop it. It won't stop coming" with a look of panic and fear in their eyes as they could still feel their bladder was super full. "don't worry love. I'll tell you when to stop" their dom whispers lovingly into their subs ear, having full trust in their dom, let their eyes roll back into their head from how desperate they were. After emptying the subs bladder only a little bit the dom very slowly takes their hand off of the sub's abdomen which in turn slows the stream coming from their sub until it's completely stopped. The sub looks at their dom in confusion, still feeling very full and very aroused. The dom simply says "That should last you until we get home my darling" in the same teasing tone as before and helps the sub put the removed clothing on, although that didn't stop the sub grinding against their dom's hand and thigh for the rest of the movie, their body releasing little drops of pee every time their dom allowed it to.

[magnificentstrawberryomen]

Indisposed: chapter one (Noah Sebastian fanfic)

18+

Link to the prologue: https://www.tumblr.com/magnificentstrawberryomen/751033862216450048/indiposed-noah-sebastian-fanfic?source=share

chapter one

The hour after me doing Noah's makeup and getting him dressed passed by quickly, and I make my way next to the stage to stand next to Bryan, the band's photographer. We talk a bit before the show begins, and while doing so, I look around me-a full crowd is surrounding us, full of excited fans wearing merch and/or all kinds of alternative styled looks. Their excitement, happiness and nerves all came together in the room, making me feel the same thing as well. The love that everyone shares for the band is so strong, and it's amazing to see and feel.

But when the lights go off, and the intro that the band has put together plays on the screen, everyone goes wild. And the crowd really loses it when the band comes up, making me grin like some proud mother. They truly deserve this, being this appreciated and adored by the people here, because they most definitely are. 

As always, the band does an amazing job, and I sing along with a lot of songs which I do every night, either backstage or sometimes besides the stage like right now. Sometimes a few of their fans recognize me, so I smile and wave at them. It's still something to get used to sometimes, not gonna lie. I am pretty known in their fandom because of the backstage content I share when doing the guys' makeup and styling, or just silly moments in my Instagram-story, and I've read and seen that they really appreciate and like that. It's sweet, and I get a lot of compliments from my work too. 

I can notice Noah sneaking a few glances at me from time to time, and I try not to let it get too much to me-especially when he looks, well, let's say rather good while singing. It's almost like he knows what he knows what he is doing at moments like that… but I know that he is aware how good looking people find him. And somehow, also of me. Asshole.

The show is a big success, a big part of the crowd sings-or scream, my poor ears-the lyrics along from the bottom of their heart, the mosh pits are big and as heavy as it should be at a metal concert, and the band and the people connect so well. I can tell it gives Noah a big rush of energy, because of the way he is smiling, goofing around with the band, jumping and putting his all into the show. It makes my heart all warm, and I again feel so proud of all of them. 

I leave a couple of minutes before the show is over, because that's usually chaos with crowds as big as these. I wait for the band to hand them their towels and guard them safely backstage with the rest of the crew.

Noah, drenched in sweat, is the last member that quickly runs towards me, a big and pleased smile on his face. I return the same smile and hand him his towel, while saying: `That was such a great show!´

He grabs the towel and quickly wipes the sweat off his face, looking at me with the same excitement he had on stage. `Fuck, it was. It was amazing,´ he grinned, running a hand through his damp hair and running the towel over it after.

`It truly was, Noah. You all did such an amazing job, I'm so proud of you,´ I say and his smile only grows bigger, just as the twinkle in his dark brown eyes. 

`Glad to know I didn't disappoint anyone, including you,´ he answers with a sly smile and I playfully hit his arm with my fist.

`You couldn't Noah, you know that.´

`Hey guys, don't forget the afterparty,´ we hear Nick say when he looks around the corner, a playful smile on his lips when he sees us standing together. `We have just half an hour to get ready and to get there, sooo… I don't know what you guys are planning to do,´ he says with a shrug and a grin after, and I grab Noah's towel out of his hands so I can slap Nick against his shoulder with it.

`Hey! Ouch! Just fucking kidding of course,´ he says while rubbing his arm after, but his smile remains on his face.

`Very funny. Don't worry, we will get ready now,´ I answer him while rolling my eyes.

The other bandmates-and especially Nick, Jesus-seem to be very fond of making jokes like that about me and Noah since we grew closer and know each other longer, and I always try to ignore it, laugh along or joke back. Noah usually does the same, but he does seem to enjoy the jokes a little too much sometimes, which can get me a little flustered.

`Hey, Hailey, can I ask you something?´ Noah asks when I scared Nick away with his towel, and I nod. He scratches his neck, and asks me with a kind, little smile: `How about I accompany you tonight? For the party, I mean? Like, that we go together, the two of us?´

It's impossible to say no when he looks like a shy, lost puppy when asking me that. `Yeah, sure,´ I smile. `As long as we make it look professional and friendly,´ I say, and I feel my cheeks turning red after that. `Because it is, of course…´

`Oh yes, of course,´ he chuckles. `Dont worry about it, I'll behave alright,´ he smirks with a wink after. 

For fucks sake, that definitely does not make my cheeks any less red. I still have to fight back my smile though, and I nod. `Alright, I will get changed now, and text you when I'm ready.´

`Yeah, cool.´

`Okay, see you soon,´ I smile. The security and crew make sure we first get to our hotel safely, making sure we don't get mobbed or seen.

Once I checked in my own room, I quickly get ready, stressing just a little because I know I have to hurry. I put on some makeup, do my hair, put on my favorite perfume and a little black dress with that looks good on my body but is also good enough to go out with for a party. 

After I'm sure enough that I'm ready to go, I text Noah that I'm ready and am waiting for him in the hallway that's close to the band members' rooms. I nervously tick with my fingers against my phone case. I always get a little nervous when I go to social gatherings, so I am kinda relieved that me and Noah will attend together, so I won't have to show up all by myself and be all awkward when having to greet people and such.

I spot Noah walking towards me, his hand running through his mid-long hair and smiling at me with a kind and admiring smile. He looks good in his black open blouse with short sleeves, a tank top and tight pants underneath in the same color-of course. 

`Wow… you look really good,´ he says when approaching me, looking me up and down with a genuine grin. I smile back at him, tucking some of my dark wavy hair behind my hair, feeling kinda flustered because of his compliment.

`Thank you. You look quite nice yourself,´ I compliment him back.

His grin widens and he offers me his arm, asking me: `Ready to go?´

I nod, accepting his arm with a small smile, before he leads me to the exit door of the hotel and we walk a small few minutes in comfortable silence through the little cold air.

Once we go through a lightly cracking, heavy backdoor of a almost hidden building (I guess this is some secret afterparty place only known for people in the music and acting scene) and we get checked by a funny looking tall guy with a beard almost coming till his waist, music starts blasting through my ears. The crowded, dark room has a big blue bowl of light on the ceiling, shining through the room onto the dancing people in the room. 

`This is your kind of party, right?´ Noah jokes when he notices the way I'm looking… kinda lost around here. Literally the only people I know here are the band and some crew members, and the rest of the people are all strangers to me. It makes me kinda anxious-I have no problem being social and talkative around my familiar circle, or when I have and need to be professional for my job, but other than that… Yeah, I can kinda struggle and be awkward most of the time.

And that's why I answer him: `Yeah… I do need a drink though,´ I sheepishly laugh, already walking towards a table full of drinks I am spotting.

`Alright, we’ll get you a drink then,´ Noah chuckles when he follows behind me, standing pretty close to me as we pick up our drinks before continuing to walk around and greet some people. The simple gesture of his hand on my lower back when I poured in our drinks keeps replaying in my head, and thank God the room is so warm that the light blush on my face can easily be associated with that. 

We talk a bit with the people we greet or get greeted by (well, they mostly recognize Noah, which is fair), feeling his gaze on me now and then. What makes me stick to sipping… quickly and a lot. Oops. I can’t help it, he makes me nervous like that and I was already anxious, and the drinks are right there for me to grab. So can you really blame me though?

When we continue walking through the room (with me starting to stumble around and dance like a fucking idiot), Noah looks down at me and starts laughing lightly. `So, you are enjoying yourself quite a bit huh?´

`I do, yeah,´ I giggle, and heavily nod while saying so.

`Slow down will you, though? We have been here for only…´ He stops to look at his watch, and then back at me with an amusing smile. `Forty-five minutes.´

`Oh shut up,´ I tease. `Go have some more yourself.´

He chuckles at my sassy tone, clearly finding me being drunk funny. `You know…´ He starts, moving even closer to me now. I gulp. `You should be careful… If you continue like this I might have to carry you on my shoulder back to the hotel.´ His eyes still twinkle with amusement, but I can sense some kind of serious, worried tone in his voice though.

`You are really brave thinking I can’t take care of myself so you have a reason to pick me up and carry me,´ I chuckle and roll my eyes. `I might be a… líttle drunk, but I can still think more clearly than these two,´ I add, and I look at two people standing in the corner of the room, trying to make their way towards the exit while barely being able to stand on their feet.

Noah laughs at that, shaking his head slowly. `Well, I never said you aren’t able to take care of yourself or whatever… But what I meant is that, once you’re way further past this state, you might rethink your decision on going home alone tonight.´ After that he shrugs, adding: `Trust me, I’ve been there.´

`We’ll see, Sebastian,´ I slur and run towards the middle of the room after. `I want to dance first!´ I then yell through the loud music.

When in the middle of the dance room and the crowd, I begin moving my body and hips at the rhythm of the music, my eyes closed, getting a little lost in the moment and the music. It feels good and freeing, and the alcohol makes me forget my usual social anxiety that I would get-I just focus on how good I currently feel and smile.

When I open my eyes again, I see Noah laughing for a bit when he watches me dance. His arms are crossed when his eyes linger over my body, and I gesture for him to come join me. He grins and steps in my pace, moving his hips to the rhythm as well alongside me. 

  `Oh shit my boy got moves!´ I giggle and grab his hips without thinking, pushing them against mine. `I am still the winner here though, watch out,´ I tease and another drunk laugh escapes from my mouth.

An arrogant smirk appears on his face when he puts a little more effort into dancing. He plays along to my game immediately. `Hmm, is that so?´

I smile with my eyes closed when I feel his body getting more pressed against mine, and I hate to admit it… but it does some things to me. When I open my eyes again, I hold his gaze while still moving my hips against his. His smirk only grows wider and he keeps repeating my movements, moving them faster while dancing more intensely with me, keeping his eyes locked in mine as well. 

I feel my cheeks getting hot when his sudden movements make me let out a small whimper-how fucking embarrising. So I just make a little prayer hoping that the music was loud enough for him to not hear that, but we keep standing closer to each other.

`Oh… Someone’s a little tipsy huh?´ Noah softly and playfully says with a hint of flirtation. 

`Shh,´ I say, slightly irritated, but when I see his handsome smile on his face I can’t stay irritated for long. I rest my hands in his neck and press my forehead against his. Noah lets out a soft chuckle, it being like a warm brush of air on my face.

`Is there anything else you wanna tell or show me, little tipsy girl?...´ he says in a flirtatious tone, moving even closer to me, our faces just centimeters away from each other. Oh god. I feel the music slowly disappear around me, my own racing heartbeat and his voice the only sounds filling my red ears. I can’t pretend his words have no effect on me. I can’t even pretend that I’m starting to feel even more madly attracted to him right now-who am I even kidding?

Noah slowly wraps his arms around my hips as he pulls me even closer, his face close to my neck, I can feel the breath going through his nose on it. I close my eyes-my neck is a very sensitive spot of mine, and my body and mind are starting to almost lose it at this point. The desire grows by the second, wishing he would just put his goddamn lips on my skin already. 

Thinking and wishing this is so bad.

And of course this fucker moves his face even closer to my neck, he can clearly tell how sensitive this spot of mine is. His breath is just lingering centimeters away from my neck, and it sends shivers all over it.

`You know,´ he starts, almost sounding seductive to me, `I think you’re more than just tipsy…´

Well he is goddamn right, because I am feeling very drunk right now. `Hmm,´ I just casually hum, ´so?´

`So…´ lingers after an amused chuckle escaping from his mouth. His face becomes even closer, he makes sure I feel my breath gazing against my sensitive spot every time he exhales. His hands are now wrapped tightly around my waist, slightly squeezing my hips. It’s insane how quickly he makes me feel such a strong desire for him and his touch-I almost want to beg him to place his lips right there.

`I think… I think I could make your tipsy night better,´ he finally continues his sentence after what seems to be the longest thirty seconds of my life. 

My body fills itself even more with desire, it screams along with my head that he feels and thinks the same kinda things as I do. I open my eyes again to look at Noah, looking back at me with his damn attractive smirk of his. He’s good at this and he clearly knows it, but two can play this game, right?

`Can you?´ I tease him back.

`Well,´ he says again with a flirtatious tone, his hands squeezing my hips even tighter, his breath still lingering just centimeters above my neck. `Yes… I think I can.´

`Interesting. And when will that start then, exactly?´

I am totally not fuming with a wildfire of need for him while saying that, of course.

`Hmm, oh, well…´ he says in that flirty, attractive way that he is so good at doing. It takes a few seconds before he starts slightly grazing his lips against my neck, almost like a whisper. God-that could almost send me over the edge alone. But I try to keep it cool, and the only thing I do is smirk at his actions.

`Don’t you have a little bit of sleep every night though, because of tour? Shouldn’t you be a smart boy and go rest early?´

`That’s true… We do have pretty long and exhausting tours every night.´ He pauses a few seconds before he continues. `But… I also feel that joining you in your little ‘tipsy’ adventure is just a little too tempting…´

And I almost roll my eyes back out of a response of pleasure when he begins moving his lips against my neck again-this time a bit longer and slightly more aggressively. Dear. Lord. Have mercy.

I bite my full underlip though to contain it all, asking him sweetly: `Don’t you want me to remember it all, though?´

Noah chuckles for a second before he begins speaking again, his lips still lingering and gazing against my neck as he does so. `Do you think you won’t remember this later?...´ he asks me in a teasing tone as he increases the length of kisses on my neck.

I would definitely remember a lot of this later, somehow I’m not the kind of drunk that forgets a lot or has little to no control left over what they are doing. Hence why he has permission to do all of this with me right now.

`Well, you just said that I give you the impression that I am more than just a little tipsy…´ I say with a sly smile, just teasing him back for my own fun. God, his kisses on my neck feel so good, I need to stay concentrated on my act though.

Noah laughs for a bit, it vibrates on my neck and makes my body slightly shake, and I can’t help but smile after his joyful laughter. 

`Alright, I guess you may have a point there…´ he says as he continues moving his goddamn lips against my goddamn neck, with even more pressure as he does so. His hands are still tight around my hips, keeping me close to him as he continues doing what he’s doing.

He makes it so, so hard to not give in, cause what he is doing is extremely hot to me and feels so good. So I bite my lip even harder, and before I slowly push him away from me, I make sure to grind a little against his hips, just to get him back. `I also have to get up early in the morning… This moment was fun though.´

`Hmm, alright alright, of course. And that will all go well while being this ‘tipsy’, you believe?´ he asks after my movement and comment, the grin on his face teasing and daring. 

`Yes,´ I respond, sticking my tongue out after a little laugh. He lets out a laugh himself because of my drunken, teasing act, and I roll my eyes.

`Oh shut up Sebastian,´ I say to him with fake annoyance, my eyes scanning the room to find the exit door. Once I have found it, I gesture to him to follow me, so we make our way towards the door through the sweating and still dancing bodies. My body is filled with excitement and adrenaline, curious to find out where this night will lead us even more than just the teasing and his lips touching my neck, setting my whole body and mind on fire alone.

[teezersfics]

Lipstick~ Kim Hongjoong ♡

Just trying to match my hair with your favourite lipstick shade ~ Kim Hongjoong

♡ EROTICA ATEEZ ♡

Warnings : sub!reader, dom!hongjoong, unprotected penetration, angry sex, teasing, dirty talk (a lil bit), denied climax, punishment, thigh riding, Hongjoong ordering around, possessive HJ, MDNI, 18+

WC : 3.7K

Haven't done the fact check, so if there are any mistakes, please understand ⊂(･ω･)

There is a little story at start, the 18+ part starts after a while.

(A/n : OK, so it's quiet interesting cuz a week before Coachella I bought a lipstick in cherry red type shade, and when I saw Hongjoong at Coachella with same shade of Hair, it did things to me and that's how I wrote this. Enjoyyyyy~)

It was weekend, that means it was time to celebrate.

This weekend, a success party was organised for all the 8 lovely and hardworking boys by the company for their successful Coachella show and tour this summer. Ofcourse, a deserved one.

But, you were upset about one thing. You boyfriend. Hingjoong. Its been two weeks since they came back from US. But, it was just 4 days ago that he met you. Though, it's good that he is prioritising his time with his family, but you were upset upon the fact that he couldn't even meet you for sometime in these many days. He even met his friends from another company before meeting you. And that kinda made you sad for some reason.

Since you boy met, you've been giving cold shoulder to him, no matter how much he tried or apologised. You were not completely mad about it, its just you were playing with him for sometime, until the bomb inside him ticks. He might be a cutie patootie, until you test his limits, that's exactly what you were waiting for. You were just not going to let it loose until he made you.

As evening comes closer, you realise its time to get ready for the party tonight. The fact that Hongjoong was supposed to be at your apartment right now, getting ready along with you, but he was gone from morning without telling you a word. Sometimes you just can't figure out what's going inside his brain. But, you can't wait anymore, you have to start getting ready.

The theme was black and gold. Basic but classy combination. And, office parties are always classy. It was pure celebration night along with some business stuff. There was going to be an announcement at the party, but its fun part because only director knows about it, not even the boys.

As you think about all the exciting stuff that was going to happen in tonight's party, you get ready in your black backless bodycon dress, which was, ofcourse, a bit revealing. Revealing enough to trigger something in someone. Adding black heels and a cute little Balmain purse, finishing your look with gold rings, bracelet and a short gold chain.

Checking yourself finally in mirror for last time, you almost forgot to apply the lipstick. Your favourite thing in makeup. These days you are hooked onto a particular lipstick shade. A dark cherry red or blood red or dark red, however you call it. You just love how that shade looks on your lips. Applying the lipstick and checking yourself in the mirror for the very last time, you hear the sound of horn. Just in time.

You leave your apartment complex and while heading towards the street, there he is leaning against the car. No matter how much upset you are about him, in the end of the day, 'damn, he is really my man. Mine.' this is your last thought.

All black outfit, black shiny blazer, heeled boots, loose black shirt, golden chain and analogue watch. But wait, what you observed next was was you were not expecting. Your steps become slower. A brand new hair look. Undercut, cherry red dyed hair with wet look. It's as if you are day dreaming. He definately knows about your new obsession.

You walk up to him, cheeks already stained with heat, you didn't know what to say.

"Looking preety, princess" He compliments you. But, you remind yourself 'act upset.'

"You too." You say it coldly.

"Such a dry compliment? You don't know how much efforts I have put in today's look."

You clearly know what he is talking about, it's the hair, but you are currently playing hard.

"I mean, the look is preety handsome."

"The look?"

"Yeah. What else?"

"Very well."

To be honest, the more you are in front of him, the desperate your hands are growing to just caress his hair until you ruin the hairstyle. And, you just cannot control. An odd strand of his hair, resting on his eyebrow, looks out of place, which you try to fix. But, as your hand is approaching his forehead, he fixes it himself. Opening the door, he motions for you to get in. Irritated, you squeeze your eyes at him in annoyance and he responds you with a naughty smirk. "So, two-player game has finally started." Is what you think.

The ride till destination is just exchange of some words. You were continously resisting the urge to look at him. Just can't get enough of him in that hair colour. And his preety face. Oh god. But, one thing he doesn't knows, is your completely backless dress. He is yet to see it, and you know exactly when to use it as a trigger.

Reaching at the destination, you both are greeted with welcoming smiles from the boys. The 7 balls of sunshine welcoming you and your other grumpy ball of sunshine.

Their smiles are enough to make someone's day better. And, it's just the start of today's evening.

After the short greetings, you are seated at the couch, enjoying the drinks and snacks. Some of the members girlfriends are here too, with whom you are familiar with. There are also other artist from the company, for celebrating ATEEZ success. Such a wholesome company. And, suddenly there are taps on mic, stealing everyone's attention.

"Mic check, okayyy"

It's the director.

"Well, its about the special announcement. Total, of three announcements. Initially, I would like to tell everyone, that our boys, ATEEZ, after Hongjoong joining Balmain as brand ambassador, other boys will also be joining big brands from Korea and also international brands,as bran ambassadors, very soon."

Everyone cheer and congratulate the boys. Sometimes it just makes you tear up, how much these boys are growing.

( fr tho, I cry sometimes. )

"Secondly, ATEEZ will be having a Comeback in June."

Again there are cheers. Not gonna lie, Comeback period is so good, because as Hongjoong's girlfriend, you already know most of things from newest Comeback, and it's just so fun to see Atinys reactions to all the stuff getting released.

"Third, announcement. Out team manager is going to get married this month." This information does get the loudest cheers. The night is full of laughs and smiles. But, it's time for a game now.

Everyone is called up on the dance floor. The upbeat songs fills the environment. It feels like the clubs with all the crazy lightings and upbeat songs. But, as night gets older, upbeat songs turn to skies romantic songs. Ofcourse, for some of the couple present here. It starts with Manager and his soon to be wife joining the dance floor with cute couple dance. Later on, other members, San, Seonghwa, Mingi and Yunho also joins the stage with their girlfriends. You were stealing glances with Hongjoong, but he didn't ask you for the dance. It kinda made you upset. But, your bestie did notice it.

"Hey, it's not good to see a preety lady, sitting upset on the couch, while romantic songs are playing here. Come on, dance with me, will you?" It's Wooyoung, holding his hand out for you. Always been a life saver. You could always tryst him in situations like this.

"Gladly" you say with a smile and join him.

All this conversation just received piercing stares from Hongjoong.

On the dance floor, you can't thank Wooyoung enough for offering you for a dance.

"Gosh Wooyoung, you always get the situation right."

"Hmm, I've been observing it since you two came. Did you two fought or something?" He asks.

"Kind of. But just play along with me."

"Sure, your majesty."

As, you start the slow dance, you slowly bring all your hairs to the front from one side, revealing the backless dress.

"Holy, a backless dress. I see what you are doing." Wooyoung says to which you give a low chuckle.

"But, I don't think so I am allowed to touch your back. I'll be burned to ashes by someone."

"It's okay, you can hold my waist instead." You say.

"Oh Wooyoung, you are so loyal and you don't even have a girlfriend yet. How's that possible?"

"Didn't.....find anyone yet. My type is bit weird."

"Your future girlfriend will be so lucky."

"But looks like I won't be lucky anymore. Hongjoong's eyes are literally on fire. He hasn't stopped looking here for a second."

You chuckle to how stresses he sounds.

"You laughing?? Currently I am being used as a pawn and god knows what is going to happen to me, the next time Hongjoong calls me in his room."

"Haha, okay. This much is fine for today. Let's go."

"I hope this gets your work done." He gives you a thumbs up before leaving the stage.

You join Hongjoong again on the couch.

"Are you done dancing?" He is not looking at you. The mad energy radiates from him which gives you goosebumps but you try not to stutter.

"Yeah."

"Looks like you enjoyed it too much."

"Hmm, Wooyoung is actually so good at dancing."

He is still not looking at you.

"I still feel like this night shouldn't end. Its just so good to see eve-"

"We were leaving." He cuts you off.

"What?"

"Get up."

He gets up and heads to give last greetings to boys.

"Why are leaving early? There still alot of time." Seonghwa asks.

"Didn't have some proper rest for some days. Also, I need to drop her first. Right, Princess?"

He says to which you just nod.

Ride back was silent, not a single word exchanged. But as you reached, he grabbed your wrist. Dragging you all way up to your apartment complex, he yanked you into your bedroom, closing the door behind him.

"What is it Hongj-"

"Remove everything you have on your body, except that dress."

You are shocked by the sudden command, you just stand there, unmoving.

"Wasn't I enough loud for you to hear that? Get to work." There is something behind those eyes. Something that tells you not to mess up right now.

As you are removing all your accessories and heels, he is also loosening his own tie, folding the sleeves of his shirt to half, unbuttoning half of the buttons, messing his hairs a bit. Shit! The raw look that you enjoy to savour. Everytime he come backs from work or a meeting or award show, and loosening himself up after coming home, you would enjoy him in this look for hours. Not to mention the several times you have secretly pleasured yourself unknowingly imagining him in this look.

After he is done with it, he sits on the corner of the bed, right in front of mirror. He motions you to come closer and stand in front of him. His hands starts from your shoulder, caressing your body from your curves throughout your hips.

"Hmm, what a right choice for a party dress, showing all that cleavage, that back, that curve of the hips. It's not like, I want to limit your freedom, but I definately won't like what's mine to be eye candy for others." His voice goes low.

"Wear what you like baby, but don't use that to test my patience. Understand."

"This dress does not have a kind of good impression on me. Beacuse, it was not me who danced with you." His hands then heads towards your dress zipper but instead of opening the zipper, he straight out rips the dress from your back.

"And I make sure, you never wear this dress again."

The dress is soon pulled down from your body leaving you in your lingerie. No matter how many times you've been naked in front of him, no matter how many times you fucked, the way he looks at your body always brings goosebumps.

He manspreads and motions you to sit on his one lap. And you do as he asked. But, he has other plans today.

"Nah! Not like this baby. Face your back to me."

When you face your back to him, you could see both your figures in the mirror. You sitting on his lap, legs apart, him scanning the scene in front of him. But, what he says next, fills your eyes with horror.

"Since you were being a little bad today, your punishment is to only ride my thigh for today. And if you cum without my orders, forget getting my dick."

The worst thing you could hear today. After trying so hard to just get fucked, but all you get is a punishment, testing how much you can resist your high.

"Come on, baby. Move." His grit his teeth ordering you to begin the show.

Hesitantly, you start moving your hips. Slowly increasing your pace to gain more and more friction. You hands resting on his other thigh and bed, head thrown back, eyes rolled to your brain. Hongjoong resting both of his hands on bed, his head thrown back too. He sure is making you punished, but he himself is not sure how long he can hold back.

You just try to make your movements faster and faster, digging yourself more into his thigh, grinding as if your life depends on it. But, you are frustrated. Frustrated for not getting what you wanted, you click your tounge and whine in frustration while still maintaining the pace.

But your whines are loud enough to catch his attention. He lifts his head up, a victory smirk on his face, droopy eyes. "Did I just hear it right? Little cries of frustration." His mouth is right on your ear. "Frustrated because you didn't get what you wanted? How petty." He chuckles, the vibration of the sound making your ear feel numb.

He places his one hand on your neck, pushing your neck to the back, and other hand on your waist, helping you increase your pace, almost digging his nails in your waist. When you look in the mirror, he already has his eyes, trained on your face. And, you see the lust in his eyes, pure lust.

He for sure is your lovely boyfriend, but when he is filled with lust, it's like completely different person, as if he'd switch roles with some incubus. Not to mention, him having that perfect blood coloured hairs now, make your organs do backflips in your body.

Speaking of that, you try to raise your hands to try touch his hairs, but he is more in his sensed than you do right now. He quickly stops you by holding your hands, and then holding them at your back. You hear a scoff.

"If I let happen what you want the most, then what's the point of my punishment, yeah?"

You click your tounge again, clearly not hiding your frustration anymore. His one hand goes again to your waist, helping you work more faster. But, you can't hold it back longer. Your patience have ended.

“Ho- Hongjong pleasee-” you whisper.

“Hmm, did I hear something?”

“I am…..am so close. Please….”

“Aww, but you know the rules, right”

He is just testing every bit of your patience.

“Please, please, I beg…beg you.”

A single tear roll down your closed eye, out of desperation and your restrained release. But, your breathes grow heavy and you are so…so close to disobey him again. And he notices, stopping your movements.

“On your back, now.”

Without wasting a second, you are laying on bed. He gets in between legs separating them for him to stand on his knees, undressing himself. Finally pulling down his boxer to take out his hard dick. He pumps it himself for some seconds. He comes down to kiss you, or rather you'd say eat your lips out. The way he is kissing you with his tongue exploring every corner in your mouth, making you out of breathe.

Your hand pinned above your head, with one hand still stopping you from achieving your goa of touching his hairsl. Separating his lips from yours, he removes the last remaining pieces of clothes from your body.

“Remember baby, the rules are still same. No cumming without my permission.”

And with that he enters you, bottoming out, making you gasp out loud.

“Gosh, you are so wet, I don't even need to try.”

Then he starts moving, short shallow thrusts at start, pulling out just halfway through and then going all in again. Making your body rock every so slowly. But, then when he is done with the intro, he increases his speed suddenly, pulling almost out but then suddenly snapping in fast making you scream.

“Ahhh, fuck, fuck…ah agh”

“Oh, just this got you cursing like this, the main show is yet to begin.”

With this, starts thrusting fast, so fast that could rip your pussy. The sound of skin slapping, creaking of bed, both your pants and moans, fills the room.

He finally let your hands free to gain more stability, and first thing you do is find his hair. Intervening your hand with his hair, you pull them making Hongjoong groan. He is not that vocal in bed, but when he is, his moans are most best thing your ears have ever heard. And, you always try to find a way to make him moan.

He backs up for a while, halting his movements for seconds, and throwing your legs over his shoulders while still being inside you, wiping his sweat before starting again. This time he is not just thrusting but pushing himself inside of you, basically pushing you into the mattress. Your brain is so fucked out right now, you have no capacity to understand anything. You are gripping the sheets beneath you for your dear life. His balls deep inside of you, pushing in and out, furiously. There's a drool flowing from the corner of your mouth, eyes rolled back.

“Aww, look at that fucked out face. Do I do you that good baby, hmm?"

You hear everything but you are so messed to answer anything to him. All that comes out of your mouth are moans and screams of his name.

He comes down to kiss you again, kissing all that drool away. He bites your lower lip while kissing you, drawing out blood, making you wince, but without a thought he sucks your blood too. That particular action made the knot in your stomach tighten.

“Ahh!! Fuck. Shit baby, your blood tastes sweet- sweet too, ah.” He says within heavy pants. His speed of thrust has become slower but, instead he thrusts in with more force, literally making the bed rock back and forth. Pushing himself in you and at the same time pulling you towards him, with force. It just hits different when he is jealous and wrecks the shit out of you, the best type of sex because he'd give his all to make sure the name coming out of your mouth is only his.

He kissed your legs, from ankle to your knee while still thrusting, leaving bite marks on your calves. And with other hand, he adds two fingers to your already stuffed hole, thrusting with his fingers simultaneously with his dick. That made you scream out loud. Somehow you managed to open your eyes a bit, but as soon as he saw you a mischievous grin appeared on his face, looking directly in your eyes. You knew, there was something going in his head.

He removes his fingers from your hole and starts rubbing on your clit with his palm. No, he knows how to test you. You throw your head back into the mattress because of the sudden added pleasure. He starts rubbing forcefully on your clit, he could almost feel his dick slamming in and out through your skin. That was just bringing you closer and closer to your climax.

“Ho- Hong, plesee….”

“Umm, please what babe?”

“Hong-....you- you know….please”

“Oh, does my baby wants to cum???” He coos, mockingly.

“Yess….” You nod desperately.

“But, baby. You know the rules right?? What did I say??”

You know he wouldn't let you win, but you can't hold it back. But, coming without him saying so, would just bring you another trouble. You bang your fists on the mattress out of frustration.

“Oh oh, look who is angry.” He coos again. But he instantly comes down, his mouth hovering above your ear, “If you just don't want to go through this, then don't go around making ME angry.” He grits. “Understood. Now wait.”

He starts thrusting again, fast, his both hands on your neck. Your denied climax, him thrusting faster and his hands gripping your neck, all this was too much for you to handle, the overwhelming feeling was making your back arch. You again pull onto his hairs, getting him to moan loudly. Him moaning your name and curses loudly into your ear was your last straw.

“Ahhh,fuck y/n. You feel so fucking good. Ahh.”

“Hong- Hong…please. I can't hold…..”

After some hard thrusts he finally says.

“Baby, cum for me. Together. Come on.”

And with that, you release at the same time as him. Your body going limp suddenly. While he still stays inside you pushing both of your cum further inside you.

He removes himself and lays on you, hugging you from above, peppering your breasts with butterfly kisses.

“Baby, I know I was busy all these days and did not meet you. But don't ever do what you did today. If you want attention, just say it to me. Just know, at the end of the day, I will always come to you. I just can't see you in anyone else's hands.”

You nod with a hum. Your hands find its way to his hairs.

“You did this on purpose, didn't you?” You ask.

He scoffs with a guilty ‘yes’

“I saw, lately you've been liking this colour alot. So, I just tried matching my hair with your lipstick shade.”

“You don't know what that did to me.” He chuckles after hearing you.

He suddenly lifts you up in bridal style, heading towards the bathroom.

“Let's bath together. I will wash your hair today, ok.”

No, cuz, i am SOOO crazy over this Hongjoong, like bsnsjkakakakakananwjjsosoaka