SINCE i am an amazing person, i decided to give y’all a special sneak peek of the third chapter of ‘babysitter next door’ i’m writing. keep in mind that this is still a draft soooo if you see any issues, this is not proofread… yet!
ALSO, please let me know what you think of the entire fic! are y’all liking it? is there something you’d add or change? please lmk! 🤍
here you go, horny bitches ⬇️
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All König could think about was how it would feel to kiss her cheeks, her forehead, the tip of her nose. Her hands, her shoulders, her neck, her back, and all the way down her body. Every single inch of her. He wouldn’t allow his lips not to cover her whole body in kisses. Kisses that would turn into nibbles and small bites around her most sensitive areas, that he would acknowledge once he got the opportunity, and he would mark her with the shape of his teeth. Bites that would turn into hickies. On her neck. Collarbone. Chest. Thighs.
How easily he could pick her up and push her against the wall of any room into his apartment. Messily place her on the table and consume her as his breakfast, lunch, dinner. How easily he could throw her on his bed, pin her down and take her wrists into one hand, while the other would be occupied into making her squirm underneath him.
How gorgeous Jas would look if he bent her over, handcuffing her with his hand, pushing her close to the edge again and again and pushing her head down on the sheets, blowing her brains out and hearing those sweet, heavenly moans and whimpers escaping her mouth. How her hands would grip the sheets above her head. How he would press his chest against her back, moving her hair out of her face and gathering it into a ponytail in his fist to pull it, his hips grinding against hers. Pounding into her.
before you could even register the fact that you had been ripped from a violent dream, that the images flashing through your head were just a nightmare, eddie had you pressed up against his bare chest – his larger hand gently rubbing circles onto your back.
“shh, shh. i’ve got you.” he practically cooed, his voice a soft whisper which allowed you to melt into his comforting touch. “it was just a bad dream. okay? promise.” eds pressed his lips to the top of your head, leaving behind a delicate kiss.
it took you a moment to process the loud sobs filling your ears – not realising that they were in fact escaping in gasps from between your lips. “eddie…” you finally managed to choke out, voice broken and tearful.
“it’s okay, sweetheart… you’re okay.” he whispered, feeling your arms tighten desperately around him. eddie pulled you onto his lap, beginning to gently rock you back and forth.
after what felt like an eternity, you began to calm down a little – your breathing falling back into a calmer pattern. “you wanna tell me about the nightmare?” he broke the silence, chin pressed to the top of your head.
“it was you… eddie. you were hurt. vecna got you, and i couldn’t do anything. i could only watch.” you spoke so quickly that your words almost melted together — eddie understood.
he shook his head quickly, leaning back slightly so his gaze could meet yours. “sweetheart… no. i’m okay, we’re okay. everything is okay…” your eyes were wide and filled to the brim with salty tears, eds felt his heart begin to crack at the sight. “i won’t let anything happen. i promise you.”
eddie pulled you closer once again, feeling himself begin to get tearful. “i promise…” he spoke again, maybe more so to himself than to you.
imagine our golden boy steve harrington taking off your makeup after a night out because you’re too tired to do it. this doesn’t have to be a fic or blurb but just imagine.🥹
absolutely something he would do and he would be sooooo sweet and soft about it :,)
you’d just climb into bed beside him where he’d been awake and waiting for you (of course) and because he knows that you’d complain about it tomorrow if you left your makeup on he asks “what about your makeup, honey?” and you’d just mutter, face squished against his skin “too tired.” and because he’s the sweetest boy ever steve would say “okay” and then get up despite your whine of protest and grab a wipe from the bathroom. he’d come back and hold your face gently as he wiped your makeup off for you. and when he’s done he’d press kisses all over your face. your forehead, nose, eyelids, and finally your lips <3
He’s so hot and attractive! Please father Alexander! Be ruthless to me! Be cruel!
Ugh the things like!
Holding my hands as he gives my forehead a kiss, only to wrap me in his long strong arms, holding me close to his chest as he comforts me after having a rough day, him whispering sweet things into my ear as he gently runs his fingers threw my hair
Or even!
Holding my hand, my small hand and his large hand tangled together as we walk down the street together, as he chuckled softly and smiles at me, telling how great our day was together , ending our night out with a sweet gentle kiss or perhaps a night with passionate intimate love,
As he gently kisses my hair, hearing my name leave his lips and his eyes gazing into mine, his hands touching and caressing my pains away, his lips speaking of love and affection into my ears as we cuddle the nights away, wrapped in his arms or even a piece of clothing as he kisses my forehead and gently rubs my cheek with his large fingers gently rubbing my skin as he tells me how beautiful I am, how my every insecurity is why he loves me, down to my tummy to my stretch marks, to my arms to my thighs, to my face and my hair, he said how much he loves me, how much he adores my looks…..
And oh how I adore his, he’s the most gorgeous man I’ve ever seen ,although if he was real….. I know I would have no chance with him, down to my religion and to my choices in life…..but oh god can’t a girl dream
Alexander is perfect, he’s gorgeous ,he’s silly, he’s so beautiful and pretty, down to his looks to every flaw and even his personality and his actions his cute hobbies, I just…..I’ve never been so I love with a man until I seen Anderson……he’s so beautiful he’s just! Ah! I can’t explain it! He’s so handsome he gets me so shy and giddy! And his voice! I could listen to it for hours and hours, he’s just so amazing and I get so happy when I see him or hear him, I truly wish he got more love, he’s far better and will always be my number 1
y’all i am so sorry for being so inactive 😭 i just started uni so i’m already studying pretty much everyday and my schedule’s been pretty busy!!
BUT maybe y’all can forgive me if i give you a little sneak peek of the 5th chapter of BND 👀
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König smirked, carefully caressing Jasmine’s cheek with his thumb. She was looking at him shyly, her face all flustered and her cheeks so warm and red. And he loved it. He sighed loudly, his thumb slowly moving toward her mouth and tracing the outline of her pretty lips, tempting and deliciously soft.
Her sweet eyes, big and shy, looking at him and then looking away, and then at him again and away once more.
«Look at me, Jas.»
That was everything she needed to hear. Everything she wanted to hear. Her eyes went from looking at his sculpted abs and his subtle happy trail to his defined chest and broad shoulders, up to his narrowed eyes, piercing through her.
«Good girl.»
Jasmine panicked. Fucking panicked. A shiver ran down her spine, and her stomach filled with fluttering butterflies. Her hands were sweating, her thighs squeezed together in a desperate attempt to hide and suppress how turned on she was. Where did all this come from? Since when was König like that with her? But… did she mind? Not at all.
König’s thumb stopped on her mouth, while the rest of his hand grabbed her chin gently and tilted it upward. He caressed her bottom lip and softly parted her lips, while he took a deep breath and used his other hand to caress her hair.