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like a virgin
joel miller x reader
𫧠inspired by madonnas like a virgin MY MADONNA CONCERT IS COMING UP I-
𫧠i always make my writings for joel so long but i love this man smm i could write all day for him it dont even b on purpose đ©
𫧠description: pre-outbreak!joel, babysitter!reader, reader babysits sarah, semi-fluff, DILF JOEL DILFFF, age gap (joel is 36 and reader is early 20s), smut smut, SMUT SMUTTT, dom!joel, softdom!joel(ugh i need so bad),sub!reader, hella praise kink, reader and joel are obessesed w each other tbh, secret crushing, body worship (reader reciving/ slight joel), pussy eating, possessive!joel, unprotected sex, p in v sex, hair pulling (j recieving), tommy is a teasing p.o.s đ, no use of y/n, use of nicknames (sweetheart, darlin, and sweet girl).
you stepped into the millerâs residence weekly to babysit his daughter Sarah, she was the sweetest teen girl. she reminded you a bit of yourself when you were her age which was probably the cause of the instant connection.
you had been baby-sitting for almost 8 months now, leading to getting closer to Joel; Sarahâs dad.
Joel was more than a hunk of a man, he towered over you even with your heeled mary-janes at times, his broad build engulfing all his clothing making him look like a slutty construction worker with his roughed up baggy-blue jeans thats sinched around his waist perfectly.
you would be lying if you wouldnât oogle the man while his attention was pulled onto something else. you would watch the way he talked so sweetly to Sarah, yet when it came to a phone call, his neighbor, a stranger or his brother, Tommy that would occasionally stop by.
Joel would have this assertive and unruly tone underneath that thick southern accent. he was a man that paid close attention in his life which is why he has allowed you to take care of his daughter with so much trust.
you would never know it but Joel cherished you and the things you do.
Joel would show it in very discreet ways, today was a prime a example.
âmâhavin a famiy cookout later tânight, why donât you head on home to rest, so you can come back to enjoy with us.â Joel invitied you with ease as you began to grab your belongings from his coat-rack near his front door.
you grabbed your purse, walking towards the sound of his voice which was right around the corner. Joel was standing in his wide living room.
âit would be more than my pleasure. thank you for everything again. im always very appreciative for sarah and youâ you thanked him sweetly, eyes meeting his.
he stood next to his large bookcase that had an assortment of different books, personal objects, some cds/dvds, and his vinyls.
joel picked up a vinyl, sliding out of the slot in the shelving of his bookcase, pulling it out of the envelope, and placing it on the record player.
yet another instance, where you accidentally ogle him.
âthe real thank you should be tâya. im adjustinâ to single parentinâ and yaâ been very accommodatinâ, thank you.â
your kind demeanor was the sweetner to his coffee.
you were now home, getting dressed to return to the Millerâs residence.
usually when youâre babysitting, you dressed lazily. you would put on a random shirt and jeans or sweats.
you wanted to cleanup a bit more, knowing it wasnt just going to be you and sarah most of the day; Joel would be there.
you threw on this cute blue floral sundress that was mid-length, it stopped right below your cross necklace.
you finished up by pairing it with white frilly socks with mid-heeled black flats.
you didnât put much makeup on, only putting the basics before doing any last touch-ups and grabbing your black mini-purse.
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once you arrived, opening the gate and greeting a few of the people that were sitting on the porch before entering through the front door.
the sound of chatter got louder as you walked through his home. you turned around to the corner and his living room was empty but his kitchen was cluttered with different food and grill necessities.
you thought to yourself how they must be outside, you began to walk farther into his home till the back where the sliding door to his backyard was.
you began to slide the door open âoh my!! you came!â sarah squealed out of excitement, she came from restroom door next to the side of his sliding door.
you immediately engulfed the excited girl that ran into your arms âi wouldnât miss it for the world, girl!â you exclaim while smiling.
âcâmon! my dad is outside grilling!â sarah spoke excitedly. she grabbed your hand as you opened the door and walked outside together.
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âdâya invite that sweet babysitter of yours?â Tommy asks joel while seasoning the steak âi did, i hope she comes-you know, for sarah and allâ Joel tries to play off with his words.
âoh my brother fancyâs someone, i seeâ Tommy chuckles out, putting his beer bottle up in the air slightly.
âi do not fuckinâfancy that young lady. sheâs gone above and beyond for my daughter and i just wanted her to feel welcomeâ Joel explains himself, his tone laced with angry yet getting his explaination a across a bit hastily. Tommyâs eyebrow quirks.
âdonât say nothinâ elseâ Joel utters out in a stern tone, grabbing his cold corona as Tommy puts his hands up in defence.
Tommy turned his head, not the best decision as it made his amusement grow fonder. he turns back to Joel.
âwell, yaâlook at that brotherâ Tommy slys out, throwing a wink at his older brother before making his way back to his wife Maria.
It was you and sarah approaching, Joel actually choked on his sip of beer.
you were beautiful, Joel wasnât an oblivious man.
Joel, himself even thought it was impressive how easily you cleaned yourself up by just some jeans and sweatshirt; at times just a shirt.
tonight was different, very different.
Joel finally has seen you outside of your different hoodies and pants.
he couldnât begin to comprehend as you and sarah got closer and closer âDad! she made itâ sarah calls him out in excitement.
you finally approached him next to his griller which caused him to immediately snap out of his gaze.
Joel gave you his hand to shake âthank you so much for having meâ you thank him, sweetly accepting as you began to shake pulling you in for a soft side hug.
you were right beside him, feeling the heat of the fire from the grill on both of you.
in Joelâs eyes, up close, your beauty was now beyond otherworldly. your light blue sundress bringing out the color of your eyes, the way your hair fell on your shoulders, and your jewlery sparkiling the tone of your skin.
you looked so elegant, yet you still managed to keep it simple. your winged liner making you look more mature than just the light mascara you would rush onto your lashes before getting out of your car on babysitting days.
Joel couldnât begin to wrap it around his mind how you could possibly look so pure yet you were a woman. a hard-working one at that.
he knew that. it was something that made him desire you which felt so wrong.
âanytime, ya deserve to be apart of the family-shit! yaâalready areâ Joel goes off a bit nervously after ogling you. you gave him a soft smile.
âdidâya need help with the grill?â you quickly perk in as the fire began to sizzle a tad bit louder than usual âah shit!â Joel exclaims, flipping each of the steak.
âcareful now, brother! dont burn âem!â Tommy calls out, laughing with a devious smirk as he approaches again with cooler in hand.
Joel grumbled something under his under his breath as he focused on the grill.
ânice to meet you, iâve heard sâmuch about you! Iâm Joelâs brother, Tommy.â the younger brother introduces himself.
you give him your hand to shake âIt is nice to meet the uncle tommyâ you joke out causing sarah to giggle with you.
Joel couldnât begin to explain the beauty you carried within you.
he was sure that if a god made you, it was Hestia and Aphrodite.
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the evening was pleasantly spent by you getting to meet maria and her pregnant belly, congratulating her.
then once it was time to serve the dinner, you helped Joel and Tommy by moving the grilled food off of the grill.
this consisted of Tommy making jokes that had slight insinuating under-tones that you were too naive to pick up but laugh everytime Joel would punch Tommyâs shoulder roughly, not being playful at all.
you helped bring in the food as sarah set up the dining table. once everything was set up and everyone sat down to eat, Joelâs grilling being beyond splendid.
when dinner was over while everyone cleaned up, you went to use the restroom.
you finished using up the restroom which is how you were now in Joelâs living room.
you began to admire his large bookcase from where he stood earlier to invite you.
you skimmed through, your hands softly going over the objects as you observed his books, framed pictures, his collection of dvds, and then his vinyls.
you had a record player of your own, sometimes sarah would ask you to play bon jovi and tell you where the record was.
Joel had an impressive collection, ranging to every genre of music. he had some legends on vinyls like Bob Marley, Johnny Cash, Lionel Richie, and Madonna.
you immediately picked up the Madonna vinyl, it was her second album âLike a Virginâ.
you grew up with your mom adoring Madonna more than anything which explains your adoration for her music.
âI was in highschool when i first heard Madonnaâ a deep voice spoke through the room, behind you.
you automatically knew it was Joel, turning around still looking at the tracklist on the back of his vinyl âthis is my favorite album besides Like a Prayerâ you say as you walk up to him, smiling.
âyou werenât even born yetâ Joel laughs out causing you to jokingly get offended.
âexcuse me, i know my Madonnaâ you joke back, giving him a playful wink which he just gave you a slight chuckle too.
âshe say she know she Madonna, ay?â he gives you a slight smile, opening up his record player before inserting the vinyl.
soon enough the record player began to ring a classic 80s pop beat through the room.
you automatically felt yourself slightly popping your leg with the beat and snapling your fingers slightly.
âgo ahead, Mr.80sâ you state smiling, inviting him to dance âoh no, i-donât danceâ Joel quirks out awkwardly, now standing nervous.
Joel admired your confidence and comfortabilty in your skin, you were so young and full of life while also being so sophisticated and methodical.
you grab Joels hands and began to playfully sway with him.
Oh, like a virgin
Touched for the very first time
Like a virgin
When your heart beats next to mine
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you sang the melodious lyrics under your breath. you felt your breath hitch as you locked eyes with joel, being in his grasp.
you could feel your body burn up in his strong hold, his heavy hand on the small of your waist.
your breath hitched causing your chest to push up against his chest. this felt so right, the way his hands held your body and each of your curves.
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You're so fine, and you're mine
Make me strong, yeah, you make me bold
Oh, your love thawed out
Yeah, your love thawed out
What was scared and cold
Joel made you feel more than a woman, you were so polish and refined, yet so sophisticated and mature while all-looking ever so young and full of life.
he felt a bit of confidence which made him twirl you around, engulfing you into his embrace again with one arm; your back to his chest now.
you swore the sound of the song was slowly drowning out and now the sexual tension was ringing through the both of you.
you could feel his heartbeat thump against your back as his hands rubbed both sides of your waist to the rythem of your delicate sways.
you leaned your head back against his chest, his scent being the only thing on your mind.
you felt him begin to caress your hair with one hand as it left your waist.
âyouâre sâbeautiful, hope yâknow thatâ Joel could blame it on his 5 beers but 5 beers wasnât shit for Joel, he was very conscious of his choices.
the compliment sent shivers down your spine as you swore your knees grew limp momentarily.
you turned around, your thigh now inbetween one of his legs, chests pressed against each other, his hands gripping your hips now, and faces inches away from each other.
your lips were parted, you really were debating on kissing the beautiful hunk of a dad infront of you.
fuck it
just like that, within no time your lips were moving like you both had never kissed anyone before.
the song continuing to play as the both of you makeout in his living room while everyone was outside.
the way his hands ran through all of your body like he had never touched anyone, your lips pulling away to catch your breathe momentarily like you had never been kissed like that before.
Joel completely ravished you.
hellâŠnow that he had you, he wasnât gonna let go now.
âmâroom darlinââ he mutters against your lips, before completely scooping you up bridal style. it caught you slightly off guard, gasping which made Joel smack your ass playfully.
âoh, arenât you a gentleman?â you joke, your arms were wrapped around his neck.
âoh, donâtâcha worry sweetheartâ Joel smirks out as you arrived to his room.
he laid you on his bed, going down with you while on top of you. he began to move his lips from kissing you to your neck, pulling down the small straps that held your dress.
each kiss that Joel placed on your body felt like a burning sensation, making your insides erupt with giddiness.
you felt like this was your first time all over again. your mind was racing, heart was nervous, and body was clamy.
and it was all because of Joel.
you werenât sexually active at all recently, you were so busy with work, about to graduate with your masters, and even babysitting sarah; spending more time at the Millers than on dates.
you did go out but lord were the guys of this generation a bunch of sluts.
âwhatâs on your mind? am i doinâ somethinâ wrong?â Joelâs rushes out accidentally, not wanting to sound nervous but he did.
you werenât only one feeling like a bad teenager doing this for the first time.
Joel smelled your perfume and that was all it took to get his mind racing. he couldnât begin to fathom how he finally got to have you.
the way his big frame craddled yours sent him into overdrive, his heart going a million miles per minute as he tries to figure out where to even begin.
for you, it mightâve been a year but for him, it was almost like ages with the years heâs gone.
all Joelâs mind could do was think of all the things he could do to you.
âJoel-hmphâ you couldnt help but whine out as his hands massaged closer and closer to your arousal.
âthere there sweet girl, you ever been with a man?â Joel asks, lifting your dress up, exposing your angelic white panties.
Joel was damned forsure for the filthy thoughts you provoked out of him.
ân-no, i have neverâthey were idiots.â you felt so small under him, feeling overwhelmed like it was your first time all again.
at this point, you couldâve considered yourself a virgin with how Joel had you and how much of a man he was.
âyou ainât gonâgo lookinâ fâsomeone to take care of that pretty lilâmind, not after im done withâya.â Joel claims to you.
you believe every single word laced in his southern accent; making your cunt pulsate wantingly.
âis that what you want to do, Joel? take care of me?â you ask him, lifting your leg to spread yourself open more as you wrap it around his lower waist; basically resting on his thick thigh.
the way you looked at him through your lashes, batting them softly. it was a genuine question, laced with purity and hope.
âif youâll allow me too-â Joel began, pulling down your panties. you expected him to unbuckle his belt next but no; he got on his knees.
your chest weighed up and down heavily, each of his touch making your body hot.
âitâs my only wish for taking care of me and sarahâ Joel finishes before hooking both of your legs up onto his shoulders, his tongue wasting no time.
you didnât even get a chance to respond, a moan erupting out of you being the only thing.
the way he ate your pussy like he didnât just eat a whole meal downstairs had your back already arching.
Joelâs tongue swiped along all of your cunt, fucking your sweethole âjesus, yaâtaste fuckinâ deliciousâ Joel mumbles against your pussy as his tongue quickens all along your juiced cunt.
âahmph!â your shriek sounding like music to his ears, if he didnt have his family downstairs, heâd have you screaming.
âquiet faâme, dollâ he says, taking a hand to cover your mouth as before diving back in.
joelâs tongue fucks into your hole this time causing you to let out a muffled moan against his big hand.
the way that man was eating your pussy, tainting your pussy with his spit, marking it all as his drove you insane. there wasnt nothing this man couldnât do.
âgod! j-joel!â you muffle out, your hands go to his roughed up brown hair, pulling on it causing him to groan into your dripping pussy.
you felt yourself getting closer and closer, your pussyhole squeezing around the tip of his tongue.
âthis pussy sâperfect- sâall fuckinâ mine.â Joel spits out once he pulled away from your pussy, denying you of your orgasm.
your mouth was agape in pleasure but then quickly falling into a pout âdonât worry darlinâ, my baby will cumâŠon my dickâ Joelâs voice is sweet like honey now as he leaned down to connect your lips together.
you taste yourself on his lips, mixture of his spit along his lips causing you to moan at the mix of both of your filth fogging your mind.
the way both of your lips moved in sync perfectly was beyond intoxicating for joel. he swore he could get addicted to just at the look of you but at this point, both of your lips had him drunk.
he had shimmied and kicked off his pants while making-out with you. he was completely taking over you once again, your body turning small under his big one.
âare you ready, sweetheart?â joel asks delicately, pulling away from your lips to look at your eyes.
you told him yes, leaning up to take his shirt off which he happily obliged.
you had only seen his toned arms but it was obvious he had a strong build. he mightâve not had a six-pack but lord were his muscles chiseled like a greek god.
âyou gonâ drool over an old man?â joel utters out, his hand going in to caress your hair.
âoh baby, youâre beyond fine wine.â you whisper. your foreheadâs connected, lips away from kissing, and looking him deep in his chocolate eyes.
Joel could feel his breath hitch at what you said, you already had him wrapped around your finger as he worshipped you.
Joel thrusted himself into you, he couldnât even fucking believe how tight you were.
âjesus- god, this pussy s-ah fuck!â joelâs groan was almost animalistic as your mouth fell as if you wanted to scream but nothing came out.
Joelâs cock was a size youâve never had before, it didnt hurt but oh, did it stretch.
âsâbig-oh my!â you moan out loudly, eyes rolling back at the feeling of him delectably stretching your pussy out.
âyou got it baby, you got itâ he praises you although he was too busy trying not too pass-out because of your cunt.
after a small moment of adjusting for the both of you, he began to thrust into you at a slow pace.
you arch into him as your whimpers and soft moans turn slowly work their way up to louder and heavier moans.
joel worked himself into you, his mind not being able to get enough of all of you. he still had to process that he really had a young beautiful woman with the heart of a home in his bed.
joel completely held your body with one hand, eventually putting a hand over your mouth again once his sweet thrusts turned into pounds.
your body shaking against his with each of his rough and hard thrusts, fucking your name out of your mind and replacing it wirh his.
your muffled little cries of his name âJoel! joel-ah! j-j! j-joel!â sounding like a sweet lullaby to him. he couldnât help but smirk at your teary eyed-self.
you werent even worried about ruining that pretty liner of yours as he fucked into you.
âshh my baby, youâre taking me so wellâ joel coos out, caressing you hair before leaning down to plant kisses and suck on your chest.
your hands grip his bed sheets as your body begins to shake in pure sensual bliss that joel brought you, making your mind fog up as the build up of your orgasm is almost virginal.
âyaâlook so beautiful like this-â praises left joelâs lips left and right, loving and indulging in every single one of his praises as he fucked you to your orgasm so sickeningly good; leaving the both of you intoxicated.
âyou was made faâme, not no one else.â Joelâs eyes were shut now, completely lost in the pleasure you were giving him.
it was almost like a prayer, a hopeful chant, almost a possessive plead.
joel had wanted you just as much as you wanted him âyes! god yes! mâclose! itâs y-yours! all yours!â your pleasure-filled babbles as your mind gets drunk of joels cock and overwhelming orgasm.
âlet go, darlinâ â Joel works you through your orgasm, hips going from pistoling into you to the delicate pace he started off with.
your entire body shook as both of your sweaty hot bodies embraced each other through both of your orgasms.
the room filled with heavy pants and moans as his hand left your mouth and began to massage your hair.
you both held each other, not wanting to let go of each other.
âi understand what madonna meant by âlike a virginâ nowâ you giggle out causing a playfully scoff to come from him.
âalright alright, we need tâget dressed and head back down. would yaâ want to stop by tomorrow after i drop sarah off at school?â joel asks, his chocolate eyes now ridden of lust and replaced with soft hope.
you were about to tell him yes but another voice spoke before you.
âare you fucking done?! fuck! i canât keep stalling Sarah and Maria!â it was Tommy.
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soft side | joel miller x f!reader
Valentineâs Masterlist | Main masterlist | Palestine
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Rating: 18+ MDNI
Word count: ~2.5k
Summary: You and Joel enjoy a quiet Valentineâs Day.
Warnings: no outbreak AU, pwp, established relationship, fluff, oral (f!receiving), fingering, squirting, cum eating, unprotected PIV (wrap it up yâall), creampie, praise kink, pet names (baby, darlinâ, good girl), after care, reader has no description, no mention of hair type/body type/skin color, NO USE OF Y/N.
A/N: i havenât written Joel in ages, so iâm a little nervous i canât lie. i do have a dbf fic in the works for him, but heâs very intimidating since heâs so well-loved. i hope i did him justice đ anyway, i hope yâall enjoy! thank you for reading! as always, not betaâd - all mistakes are my own. đââïž
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His truck is parked in the driveway. Heâs home before you, something out of the ordinary with work being so busy all the time. You park your sedan beside his pickup and gather your belongings before heading to the front door. Itâs oddly quiet as you shuck off your boots and toss your keys on its respective hook, save for the record player going in the living room.
Warmth glows throughout the house, painting the walls in a sepia hue.
Sauntering into the dining room, you spot a vase of tulips sitting atop the dining table. A card sits beside it, his chicken scratch scribbled inside.
âHappy Valentineâs Day, baby. Thank you for loving me and the girls the way you do. Donât know what I did to deserve you. I love you.
-Love, Jâ
Your heart flutters at Joelâs sweet message, knowing he isnât typically one for declarations. Rustling comes from the garage door, Joel trudging in with a bottle of that sweet wine you like.
âHey, cowboy,â you mutter, grinning ear-to-ear. His head snaps up, a goofy grin crinkling his features.Â
âHey, baby. Didnât even hear ya come in. How long you been home?â
âJust got in.â
You waltz towards him as he sets the wine down on the table. His arms wrapping around you.Â
Itâs instinctual.
Slotting your arms around his neck, you meet him halfway into a soft kiss. Melting into him, mindlessly carding your fingers through his hair as you kiss him sweetly, slowly â something you havenât had a chance to do very often lately. Savoring every bit of him he has to offer.
âHmm. Itâs quiet. Whatâd you do to our girls, Miller?â You ask against his lips, Joel chuckling into you.
âAt the movies with Tommy. Slipped him somethinâ so we could have the house to ourselves tonight. Should be back âround 9. âS a school night, but just wanted some time with my valentine,â Joel mumbles, his chocolate irises meeting your gaze.
Smirking, you hum in approval.Â
âSmart man,â you murmur before crashing your lips against his.
âMhmm,â Joel agrees as he grins into the kiss. Both of you chuckling at his conniving plan.Â
âMissed you, cowboy. I feel like we havenât had a moment alone in a while,â you utter as he places tender kisses on the column of your throat.
âMmm. Missed you too, baby. Feel like I havenât seen ya in ages,â he says into your skin, the two of you mindlessly swaying to the record playing in the living room. Unable to contain your laughter, Joel snaps his head up - his signature scowl returning.
âWhatâs so funny, darlinâ?â He asks, a smirk playing on his lips.Â
âNothing. Youâre just⊠you're so⊠I like when youâre soft,â you timidly murmur in between giggles. His brows scrunch further, smirk pulled into a thin line.
âSoft? The hell you talkinâ about, darlinâ?â Joel asks in genuine confusion.
âItâs not a bad thing, Joel. Youâre just⊠real soft when it comes to me and the girls. Itâs sweet,â you explain. He grunts.
Typical Joel.
âWell you three are the only people I care about,â he mumbles, his kisses resuming, nibbling on your neck. He draws out a breathy chuckle from you as your resolve slowly starts to crumble.
âCome on, Joel. I gotta make dinner,â you whisper, no conviction in your voice.
âMmmm. âS alright. Already ordered us somethinâ. âSides - rather have dessert right now,â he rasps against your lips before smashing them together again. The kiss grows sloppy, heady, full of tongue and teeth. You moan into his mouth, feeling drunk just off his touch. He cups the back of your head while squeezing your waist with his other hand, leading you out of the kitchen.
âLemme have my dessert first, baby,â he mutters before dragging you up the stairs. Drunk giggles bubble from your lips as he leads you to your shared room. Flinging the door open, Joel tosses you on the bed, diving into your neck as he litters kisses along your throat.Â
He nips at the spot beneath your ear, earning him a breathy moan. Soothing his bite marks with his tongue, he fumbles with the hem of your blouse. He tosses it over your head as you fiddle with the buttons on his flannel.Â
His rough hands undo the clasp of your bra, a moan breaching his chest as your breasts spill out of the cups. You slide off his flannel, revealing his taut chest and soft tummy, your mouth waters at the sight of him. Rugged and soft around the edges, you frantically undo his belt. A smug laugh rumbles from his chest.
âEager now, ainât ya, baby?â He teases, shucking off his jeans. He visibly twitches in his boxers, a damp spot of precum already leaking through. You palm him through the fabric, Joel groaning at your warm touch. Sitting up on your knees, you snake your hands up his torso and wrap them around his neck, slamming your lips together in another heated kiss.
âWant you in my mouth,â you rasp hungrily.
âLater, baby. Need to be inside you. Gotta get you ready for me first,â he grunts as he throws you back on the bed. In one swift move, he slides your trousers down your legs and discards them on the floor. He groans at the sight beholding him. Your lacey pink thong with a visible wet patch on them. He wildly yanks it off, nearly ripping the lace.Â
His lips ghost over your bare sex as he settles in between your legs. He peppers kisses along your thighs, his beard scratching against your skin.
âJoel,â you pant, plead. Your desire grows with every kiss to your thighs. He hums, the vibrations sending another wave of arousal to stick to your panties. His callused hands rest atop your tummy, settling your squirming.
âJoel, please,â your voice barely above a whisper. He laces his fingers with yours before diving in. Drowning in you, he moans at the taste of you. Savoring your tang on his tongue as he licks languid stripes up your glistening folds. Your wanton moans making his cock twitch, boxers growing messier with precum.
âAlways taste so fuckinâ good, darlinâ. So fuckinâ sweet,â he rasps before suckling your clit between his lips. You keen above him, arching your back into the mattress as your eyes roll to the back of your head.
âSo fucking good, Joel. Feels so fucking good, oh my god.â
Mouth still wrapped around your precious pearl, he prods a thick finger at your entrance. Your eyes fly open, gasping at the intrusion. His thick, long fingers hardened by a long day at work always hit that spot in a way you never could. He groans as he watches you suck him in, gliding in with ease.
âJoel, oh fuck, Joel. More, please,â you beg, breathless as he brings you closer to your release. He slides in another finger, moaning into you as he watches them glisten every time he pulls them out, squelching around him with every pump. Crooking his fingers deeper, your moans grow pitchier with every stroke as he brushes your g-spot.
He releases your clit from his lips, licking hurried stripes through your folds, slurping up the juices that have pooled at his wrist.Â
âC'mon, baby. Can feel you squeezinâ my fuckinâ fingers. Fuck, can fuckinâ hear ya. Let go for me, darlinâ. Come on my fingers, baby, let me have it,â he growls before flicking at your clit relentlessly. Your tummy clenches tightly, pressure bubbling over as you gush all over Joelâs mouth and fingers.
He groans as he skyrockets you into orbit. Floating around the sun, your vision burns hot and bright, body covered in a thin sheen of sweat. Joel hungrily, wildly drinks every drop before licking back up to your clit.
A puddle of your release gathers beneath you, it coats Joelâs wrist as it sticks to your thighs. Whimpering as you return to Joel, he releases your clit from his mouth and greedily licks up your slick from your thighs. Roaming up your body to meet your gaze, he brings two of his fingers to your mouth.
âOpen for me, baby,â he snarls. You mindlessly obey, sucking in his slick-soaked fingers with heavy eyes. Moaning around him, savoring the taste of yourself.Â
Joel lets out a wrecked moan, his mouth gaping as you suck his fingers clean. Hastily removing them from your mouth, he hurriedly slips out of his boxers and kicks them off to the side. You catch glimpse of him through heavy lids, whining as he pumps himself, precum smeared along his throbbing length through gritted teeth.
You flinch when he lines himself up with your weeping cunt, clit throbbing as your breathing becomes even more ragged. Whimpers and moans reverberate off the walls as he slides home. Fluttering around him as he splits you open, tears prick your eyes. The sting heightens your pleasure. His cock kissing your cervix as you adjust to the size of him.
âFuck, baby. Always so fuckinâ tight,â he grits, holding his orgasm at bay.
âY-youâre so fucking big, Joel, holy shit,â you whine, gasping with every word.Â
His size is something youâll never get used to.Â
He sloppily slots his lips against yours, the taste of you melding into the kiss. Threading your fingers through his salt and pepper curls, he groans into your mouth as you tug on them. His weight making the pressure in your tummy rise.
âJoel,â you whisper against his lips. He hums, capturing them in his again before you can speak. He smirks as you let out a hmph.
âMove. Please.â
Joel hisses as he slides out of you almost completely, before ramming back into you. Your back arches into his chest, his rough, large hands slitehering to cup the sides of your waist. Pinning you beneath him as he snaps his hips into yours. Nudging at that spongy spot with every thrust.
Heâs incredibly deep, fucking an endless stream of whines and moans out of you. Gripping his broad shoulders for purchase, your nails drag down his back. You can feel him twitch inside you, his hips stuttering at the dull sting of your scratches.
âPussyâs so fuckinâ good, baby. Best fuckinâ pussy Iâve ever had in my life. Good fuckinâ girl, takinâ all of me, squeezinâ me so fuckinâ tight. You my good girl, baby? Huh?â Joel babbles, drunk off your pussy.
Your eyes struggle to stay open, every thrust sending you closer to the edge.
âY-yes, Joel. Your good, fuck, your good girl,â you wail.Â
ââS right. Youâre mine. All fuckinâ mine, baby. So good for me. Wanna feel you soak my cock, baby. Come on my cock, baby. Need to feel you."
With no preamble, he brings his thumb to your clit.
âJoel!â
One stroke to your clit catapults you to your orgasm. Stars bursting behind your eyes, dizzy as he fucks into you harder and harder. You feel his cock twitching as he nears his own release.
âGonna let me fill you up, baby? Gonna take all my cum like a good girl?â
âYes, Joel! Fill me up! Please! W-wanna feel you dripping from me, please, Joel!â You scream as you ride out your high, tears streaming down your face.
âFuck!â Joel barks, hips stuttering as he cums hard. Coating your fluttering walls with his cum, his guttural, drawn-out groan echoing in the room. The two of you ride out your highs together, babbling nothing but Joel Joel Joel as the sheets crinkle in your deathgrip.
He collapses on top of you, his weight pushing you further into the mattress. He can feel his cum seeping out of your throbbing cunt, but he canât bring himself to pull out.Â
Not yet.Â
He catches your lips in a searing kiss, a silent check-in, bringing you back to him as you whine and writhe.
âI got ya, baby. I got ya. So good. Did so good for me,â Joel rasps, voice hoarse and mouth dry.
He slips out of you slowly, reluctantly leaving your warm, wet walls. Your cunt achy and puffy as it gleams in the setting sun that glows through the window. Both of you covered in sweat and sticky with cum.
Laundry definitely needs to get done tonight.
Before he rises from the bed, Joel revels in the sight before him. You swollen, shiny hole weeping with his cum. Diving in, he licks up your folds. A wail bursting deep within your chest as he cleans you up with his skillful tongue.
âJ-Joel. Too much, baby. Too much,â you gasp, your clit stinging from the overstimulation. He pulls away, but not before he can stuff two fingers inside your pussy.
âGotta keep you full of me. Want you to feel me drippinâ outta you tomorrow."
Moaning at the fullness, at his words, you helplessly keen as he shoves his cum back inside you.
âGood girl,â he rasps before slipping his digits out of you, he places a soft lingering kiss to your thigh. Sliding out of bed, he pads into the bathroom. The water runs as you lay sprawled out on the bed, legs like jelly and head spinning.
Returning with a warm washcloth, Joel carefully swipes between your thighs, gently cleaning up the mess you two made. You hum, the warm water soothing your aching legs and cunt.
He tosses the cloth in the laundry basket. Scooping you into his arms, you nuzzle into his chest. Basking in the warmth of his tender embrace. Smiling at the feel of his lips on your head.
âLove you, darlinâ.â
Humming against his chest, you bring your eyes to meet his.
âI love you too, Joel. Best Valentineâs Day ever,â you giggle, Joel laughing along with you.
The doorbell rings, Joel sighing at the interruption.
ââS the delivery guy. Let me go pay him, baby,â he rasps into your hairline, a bratty whine bubbling from your chest.
âIâll be right back, darlinâ, I promise,â he says as he slips from your grasp. Playfully smacking your lips, Joel rolls his eyes, smiling at your antics.
While Joel handles the delivery guy, you get up and strip the bed. Tossing the sheets into the laundry basket, you head into the hall to grab a fresh set. Making the bed with the new sheets, you sigh as you plop yourself on the mattress, snuggling under the blankets.
Joel clambers up the stairs and back into the room, pizza box in hand along with two glasses in one hand, the bottle of wine carefully resting atop of the box.
He sets it down on the dresser, pouring you each a healthy glass. He hands you a slice of pizza along with your wine, graciously thanking him with a smile on your face.
The two of you share the pizza on the bed, sidled beside each other as you debrief your days. As Joel goes for another slice, he stops in his tracks.
âWhyâd you strip the bed?â
âHuh?â You ask through a mouthful of pizza.
âWhyâd you strip the bed?â
âOh. Well⊠it was messy. I thought Iâd clean up,â you explain through your muffled mouth.
âAnd who said I was done with ya, darlinâ?â
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HOW DID THEY MEET?! LIKE DID SIMON MAKE THE FIRST STEP, OR MAYBE SHE SAW HIM ONE TIME AND JUST STARTED PESTERING HIM AGAIN AND AGAIN (maybe they frequented the same shop or gym)?
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It was def a lot of insistence and patience from our lovely bimbo!reader!!
They go to the same gym and tbh always noticed each otherâ shit, how could he not notice a girl who wears pretty outfits that match her water bottle? And could she not notice a dude with wide ass shoulders who always looks so brooding?
It was a typical ''extrovert adopts introvert''. She just found the most intimidating and brooding dude and went up to him with no fear or shame to ask for his upper body routine and kind of fawning over how cool he looks, and surprisingly? He didn't mind at all. He taught her how to use certain machines she never touched at the gym for upper body and offered to spot for her.
It kind of became a small routine to just workout together, even if they never fully talked about meeting up, their schedules just matched most of the time and if she didn't notice him first, Simon just silently went to a machine near her and started working out without saying anything until she notices him and starts chatting his ear off about the most random things while he just listens.
She eventually asked for his socials and Simon being the man that he is... doesn't have anything but a few basics, so she's stuck talking to him on WhatsApp until she bullies him enough into making an Instagram account so ''they can talk without feeling like old people because who the fuck uses WhatsApp''đđ
He literally has no posts and no pfp until they get together a few months later, only ever posting pictures of her or the places he takes her to.<3
LOVE U TOO!!<33333
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hiiiii this is a request for billy!!!
what about a smutty fic where reader is riding billy while wearing his hat!? đ€đ€
the only reason why i didnât make this anon is so i can get the notif if you reply đđ
ride [billy the kid x fem!reader]
[summary]: billy the kid x fem!reader | When at a party your father was throwing, you meet Billy, a cowboy that spikes your interest.
[warnings]: 18+ MDNI, teasing, pnv, fingering, language, other smut warnings yk, edited this at 2am
[wc]: 2.8k
[note]: thank you sm for the request!! yâall are creative
You hated it when your father threw parties at the ranch. They always got too crowded, too loud, and way too dangerous. You see, cowboys and alcohol weren't always the best mix. Groping hands and lustful stares always came along with it. Your father always wanted you to be present at his little gatherings, to socialize or whatnot.
You dreaded small talk with the other girls present and werenât interested in any of the drunken cowboys that always made fools of themselves trying to woo you. You stood there, arms crossed, pressed against the wall. Observing. The air was thick with smoke, the smell filling your lungs causing your nose to scrunch slightly.
âHowâs it goinâ lil lady?â A voice sounded from your right, causing you to wince. You could practically smell the whiskey of the manâs breath without even turning to face him. Deciding to be polite you directed your attention to the man. It was a blonde cowboy. He was about 5â8â, not insanely tall but not short either. He had an unsettling feeling about him that made you feel immediately uncomfortable.
You gave him a strained smile. âItâs going well.â
The cowboy gave you a drunken smile, leaning his shoulder against the wall limply. âI like yer dress, lace is my favorite. Why⊠ain't you just a doll.â
You kept your smile, your cheeks hurting with tension at the forced action. âThank you.â You replied, giving a curt nod.
The man drew closer, making your chest pump with anxiety. You always hated when men thought they could invade your space just because you were a woman. You took a slight step back causing the man to let out a low chuckle.
âYou nervous doll? I ainât gonna hurt ya. You know if youâd follow me I know a nice place we can⊠well you knowâŠ.â He slurred, drawing one of his hands up to touch one of the strands of hair cascading over your shoulders. You jolted back, immediately slamming into someone.
Firm hands placed themselves on your shoulders as you ran into whoever it was. You turned your head, looking up quickly. âIâm sor-â
Your eyes connected with the bluest eyes you'd ever seen. You hadnât thought the phrase âtaking your breath awayâ was true until this moment. You couldnât breathe. The man before you was gorgeous. Soft brown curls peaked out from under his hat that he wore, framing the sharp angles of his face nicely. The light freckles on his face indicating heâd been in the sun.
âYou ok?â He said in a low voice, snapping you out of your trance. You glanced at the blonde cowboy who was still staring at you as if you were a piece of meat. The brown haired cowboy cocked an eyebrow, noticing your discomfort and pleading eyes. He cleared his throat and stared at the blonde man.
âWere you botherinâ my lady?â He asked accusingly towards the man, stepping slightly in front of you. God he was tall.. he seemed to tower over you. The blonde cowboyâs face immediately paled.
âN-no I wa-â He stuttered.
âNo? Then get the fuck out of here.â The brown haired cowboy snapped.
The blonde cowboy gave an incoherent mumble before storming away. You released the breath you were holding in and looked up at the gorgeous man who had just helped you.
âThank you. I hate talking to men like that.â You sighed. The man laughed. (which made you realize how perfect his lips were as well)
âMen like that?â He chuckled.
You nodded. âAlways too drunk and grabby all the time. No respect for anyoneâs space.â You made a face of disgust that made the man before you flash another lopsided grin.
âWell.. anytime.â He gave you a smile âWhatâs your name?â The man asked, leaning up against the wall and crossing his arms. He stepped back, respectfully giving you room to talk. The action alone made your heart thump as your eyes trailed up his body. Even through his shirt you could tell he had some muscle to him.
âOh- Uhm.. Y/n. Y/n Charles.â You nodded.
The manâs eyes widened. âOh so this is your ranch? Your fatherâs always throwinâ parties like this huh?â
You gave him a weak smile. âYep.. fun right?â You said sarcastically.
He let out another chuckle before looking at you again.
âBilly.â He said lowly, slightly bowing his head.
You tilted your head. Where had you heard that name before? You tried to jog your memory but it was no use. Maybe you had heard your father talking about him, or maybe some girls down at the salon.
âBilly..â You repeated, smiling up at him. âI like it.â
Billy chuckled. âGlad you like it.â
It was weird talking with Billy. You felt a bubble of desire in your stomach that you had never felt when talking to any other man. Now all of a sudden you were imagining his hands on your body, his lips on yours. You thought of his hair, wondering how it would feel if youâd drag your fingers through it.
You stared up at him, and he stared back. It wasnât awkward, no, it was almost as if you both had an understanding. An understanding of mutual attraction. Billy wet his lips.
He leaned a bit closer, his scent filling your nose. âI know we just met but⊠your intrestinâ to me.â He said in a low voice.
A small smile pulled at your mouth. âI could say the sameâŠâ
Billy leaned in even closer, breath brushing the outside of your ear gently as he spoke. âWe could go to your room.. get to know each other better?â His voice was rough, full of unsaid desires that made your heart palpate.
âAre you implying something a lady should be ashamed to talk about?â You teased in a whisper. Billy let out a low chuckle.
âIs that where your mind is at?â He taunted, meeting your gaze. You reached up your fingers and dragged them against the brim of his hat.
âWould it be bad if it was?â You smiled, cocking your head slightly. Billy smirked. He liked how playful you were being.
Billyâs hand found yours and he squeezed it gently, pulling you closer to him. âNo⊠It wouldnât.â He murmured, making your breath quicken.
You made a little tsk sound and pulled away from him. âYou think Iâm that easy?â You chuckled. âNice try cowboy.â You cooed, tapping the tip of his nose playfully. Billyâs eyes widened briefly before his mouth pulled into a smirk.
âYour decision darlinâ⊠See ya, gorgeous.â He tipped his hat then turned to walk away. You watched as he sauntered back into the crowds of people. You bit your lip as your mind replayed the interaction you just had with him. He had called you gorgeous. You couldnât deny the fact that you found him insanely attractive- perfect even. Why were you playing hard to get? You werenât sure why.
You continued to roam about the party, talking mindlessly with the ladies there. You tried your hardest to stay engaged in the conversations but your thoughts were still on Billy. Would it be so bad to fool around with him? Even if it was just for tonight? You couldnât ignore the pulsing feeling in your core when you thought about it. Fuck it.
You excused yourself from whatever and whoever you were talking about quickly and started to glance around for Billy. It was still insanely crowded in the house, causing you to have to constantly say âexcuse meâ just to get anywhere. You searched the living room for his blue eyes but he wasnât there. You felt a pang of fear that he had just decided to leave.
Gracefully, you slipped out of the living room and started to make your way down one of the dark hallways of your home. It was empty. The loud clamoring of the party was still heard as you walked, heels clicking on the creaking floorboards.
The bathroom door was also in this hall. You heard it open and turned. There he was.
âBilly-â You said breathlessly. Billyâs mouth quirked up into a smirk.
âY/n. Nice to see you again.â He joked.
You walked closer to him, tilting your head up to make eye contact. âDo you want toâŠ.â
âYes.â He replied roughly, cutting you off before you could even finish. He grabbed your hand and led you down the hall and up the stairs, causing you to let out a little chuckle.
Once reaching the top of the stairs, you led the way, guiding him to your bedroom door. You opened it quickly. Billy was the first to step inside, pulling you in after him and immediately shutting the door. He looked around for a moment, taking note of what kind of girl you were. Your bed was made, the room tidy, and flower patterns on almost anything.
âLike it?â You teased, meeting his piercing gaze. He chuckled.
âDarlinâ do you have the key for the lock?â
You nodded quickly, striding over to your beside table to dig for the key in one of the drawers. Once found, you hurriedly locked the door with a simple click.
Upon hearing the sound Billy instantly grabbed your hips and pushed you up against the door. You dropped the key onto the ground, not caring where it ended up. You just wanted Billy right now.
You felt Billyâs bulge pressed into you, making you gasp. By no means were you a virgin- but you werenât used to this.
âFuck dollâŠâ Billy rasped. âI donât know how respectable I can be to you right now..â His grip on your hips tightened. Billy was restraining himself. Even though all he wanted to do right now was to tear off every piece of lacy cloth you were wearing he was holding himself back. You snaked your hands up to place themselves on his shoulders.
âDonât hold back- Iâm all yours tonight.â Before you could even get the last word out, his lips were on yours. The reassurance was helpful, making Billy feel as if you really wanted this. Which you did. Desperately.
Billyâs lips worked against yours with a roughness youâd never known youâd liked. One of his hands wrapped around your neck, pulling you flush against his lips even more. He tasted sweet, the softness of his mouth making you almost melt into him.
He still had his hat on- which you didnât mind, you liked it. You soon felt his fingers leave your hips and neck and trail down and move to your back, where the laces of your corset were. His hands moved quickly, untying it with ease. You lifted your arms up and broke the kiss as he pulled it off of you and threw it to the side.
His hands then pulled at your dress as you took his lips back onto yours, unbuttoning and buttons needed and letting it slip off your shoulders and onto the floor. He parted from your lips to look down at the lacy cami and cloth shorts you were left in.
âDarlinâ you're just too much.â He groaned, his hands cupping your ass.
You smirked up at him and moved your hand to slide down one of his suspenders. âLet me see you.â
He complied instantly and started to tear off his clothes. When he lifted his shirt you could help but gasp. He was toned, muscled, scarred, perfect. He threw his shirt to the side and you reached a hand to trace a faint scar on his abdomen.
âKnife fight.â He said softly as he unzipped his pants, loving how curious you were. Your hands felt soft on his body, so gentle.
Your eyes flicked up to his. âYou're perfect.â Billy chuckled at this, pulling your body closer to his as his pants fell to the ground.
âYou're one to talk. Iâve ainât never seen anyone as gorgeous as ya..â He reached up to take off his hat, but before he could throw it aside you grabbed it.
âDarlin what-?â
âShhâŠ.â You coaxed, grabbing his hand and leading him to the bed. You pushed him gently to sit, and he immediately complied, liking this side of you. You put on the hat with a giggle and shimmied out of your cotton shorts. Billyâs cock twitched in his underwear at the sight. It felt like you were torturing him, depriving him of the touch he starved for.
Next you slid off your cami, letting your breasts sit nicely on your figure, throwing that to the side as well. You stepped forward and bent down slightly to place a palm on Billyâs bulge. He immediately let out a pained moan. âYour tourturinâ me doll.â
You giggled as you ran your other hand down his shoulder. âI could go even slower.â You teased.
Then unexpectedly Billy grabbed your hips and pulled you onto him, causing your let out a yelp of surprise. Billy immediately places his lips on one of your nipples, kissing and swirling his tongue around the area.
âNo fair.â You gasped. His hands ran all over your body, as well as his lips.
Billy let out a chuckle, the voice sending a vibrating feeling through your body. âAnother second and I wouldâve gone crazy darlinâ.â
You melted under his touch, his calloused fingertips adding to the realness of his hands. You pulled your fingers through his hair as he kissed your collarbones.
âI need more.â You whined.
Billy smirked. âAnd to think you had brushed me off the first time I offered this to you down stairsâŠ..â
âPlease-â You begged again. Billy cupped your ass in response to lift you off of his lap so he could yank down the only fabric of his boxers separating him from your cunt.
You looked down at his cock as you straddled him. It was big, youâd never seen one this big before. You bit your lip, Billy squeezed your hips and kissed your jaw.
âReady darlinââŠâ He mumbled against your skin. You nodded and he lifted you up, positioning your body over his throbbing cock. You sunk down letting out a strained moan as he filled you up. You were now sitting entirely on him, stretching out the walls of your soaked cunt.
âTake me sâgood.â Billy rasped as you started to grind your hips. One of your hands flew up to hold Billyâs hat that still was placed snug on your head. You were so wet he slid right in, no issue. You slowly began to move up and down with Billy assisting you by lifting your hips.
You tilted your head back, squeezing your eyes shut, still keeping the hat on your head. Breathy moans escaped your lips as you moved. Billy picked up the pace, slamming you harder down onto his cock rhythmically.
âFuck-â You whimpered as he let out a groan.
âRide me so good..â He mumbled. His own head was limp as he moved you faster and faster on his cock. Right now you were perfect. So tight. Molded perfectly for him. Your free hand dug into his shoulder. The nail marks left on him would be deep by the end of this.
You rode him harder as tears prickled in your eyes. Every time he slammed into you your body vibrates with pleasure. The tip of his cock hitting your g-spot with precision.
Billy took one of his hands off your hips and moved it to start massaging circles on your clit, adding to the pleasure. You paused your moment for a moment, not expecting the added stimulation. You head slumped onto Billyâs shoulder, body shaking.
You felt Billyâs mouth brush against your ear. "C' mon darlinâ.. Iâm almost there⊠You're doing so well.â He praised.
You gave a weak nod and started to move again, a throaty moan escaping Billyâs lips. With his fingers on your clit and his cock slamming your walls you were in heaven.
âAlmost there doll.â He groaned again, kissing your neck as you moved on him, your stamina decreasing by the second. You felt the knot in your stomach tighten, a sign that you were getting closer.
âBilly-â You breathed, arching your back, holding his hat still firm on your head.
âI know darlinâ, I know..â He murmured as he closed his eyes and let his mouth fall open. You watched as he came, filling your already overstimulated cunt with his cum. Your orgasm hit you as well, sending your body into a fit of shakiness.
You became still, his cock still throbbing with pleasure as you clung to him, your bodies slick with sweat. Billy brushed some of your hair from your forehead and kissed it.
âI like how you kept my hat on.â Billy smirked, looking down at you. âSuits ya.â
You let out a breathless chuckle. âThank you.â
You tilted your head up to kiss his soft lips. He seemed so tender now, so gentle.
Finally after a while of kissing you slid off of him, cum dripping down your thighs.
âWhen can I see you again Y/n?â He drawled, holding your waist so you were still close to him.
âAnytime you want to get your hat back.â You teased.
Billyâs eyebrows raised with amusement. âYou keepinâ it?â
You kissed his nose. âItâs mine now.â
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hiiii!! i was wondering if perchance i could request head canons or a one shot (whichever you see more fit) of how [character] is on their first date with [reader]
the characters im rlly invested in are alastor, vox, velvette, angel & husk đ
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a/n: iâm so sorry requests have been so slow, my show is almost done (closing night is today) so iâll be able to get to requests after that!! and i tried to make this a bit longer than my normal pieces so i hope i did okay? weâre almost at 700 btw so tysm for that <3
warnings: profanity, mentions of sex in voxâs part (no smut), mentions of valentino, implied!masc reader in angelâs section â the rest are gn
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tags: x reader, alastor, husk hazbin hotel, angel dust, headcanons, the vees
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vox would probably enjoy a night in the most, honestly, fans can irk him a fair bit, and he wants tonight to be about you and him alone
heâd probably get some of his more decent employees to be like waiters, and letâs be real, even if you were only in voxâs quarters, you both would still be dolled up
seeing as this is only the first date, voxâs âshow hostâ persona is still very present, heâs not ready to let his walls down quite yet, heâll sit there and boast about how fucking amazing he is for most of the date
but youâd be surprised, when you speak, vox wonât shut down anything youâd say, heâs an extremely good listener â it mainly comes from how he has to listen to boring meetings, even when he doesnât want to, but as much as he wonât admit it, he could listen to you talk anyday
when the end of the date comes, youâre either gonna end up spending the night at his, whether it ends in sex with him or falling asleep on the couch together in the middle of a movie is a bit of a 50/50
OR heâs gonna end up driving you home, mainly because he doesnât enjoy just walking about the streets of hell, because so many people come up to him, and also cause he doesnât want to risk putting you in harms way, but also because he wants to flex his fancy ass carâŠ
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like vox, heâd also probably enjoy a date in a more private settings â due to the type of fans he has, the contract heâs under, along with many other things
but angel has a preference for more relaxed dates, heâd bring you into his room the hotel and end up having a massive sleepover â movies, skincare, gossip seshs, etc. whatever you ask for, heâll give ya!!
after valentino, i can see angel only really taking interest in people who heâs known for a long time/has a strong bond with â so considering the fact that heâs most likely known you for a long time, this is probably when heâs gonna be more affectionate â possible cuddles, kisses, etc
but even with that, angel really considers first dates as a âget to know youâ sorta thing, so he wants to hear all about you, and share stories with you about him as well! you two will probably play games like 21 questions or truth or dare but with mostly truths đđ
honestly, angel will probably spend more time telling you about molly (his sister) then himself, he misses her a lot, and she was one of the biggest parts of him and he loves telling you stories about them together in their lifetime
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in contrast to vox, she would love to go out somewhere for a first date, more specifically, the mall! she may end up treating the first date as more a girls trip, but trust me, it isnât her way of friend zoning you in the slightest!!
the stores in the mall that sheâd most likely wanna hit up are the clothing stores and makeup stores (duh)
sheâd try on a bunch of fits for you in a âfashion run-wayâ kind-of manner and force outfits into your arms and rush you to do the same
and in makeup stores, sheâd grab a bunch of lip-oil testers and ïżŒswatch them on your arm and see which ones she thinks look the best â and sheâd also try to find your foundation shade match or something like that
then you goes would probably stop at a food court and she would sit there and just yap, i can see velvette as a big rambler, she can be very expressive with her words, especially when it comes to her passion topics, so she really grows to appreciate you if you decide to hear her out
and side note; if you guys run into one of her fans, sheâll make sure you see it, she needs you to know how fucking hot and famous she is
the both of you will probably stay until the mall is about to close, and then youâll walk her home, but donât worry, sheâll give you a small kiss for being so good ~
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honestly, husk would kinda be at loss a for what to do for a âdateâ â itâs been a long damn time since heâs been romantically interested in someone, so heâs not too sure where to start
heâll end up going to charlie for help, or angel, and he ends up deciding to take you out to a small diner thatâs just a stroll away from the hotel
itâs not great there by any means, but itâs not bad, but more importantly, itâs safe, and thatâs all he really wants for you
you two will spend most of the time conversing in conversation, nothing too crazy or life changing, but simple ice breakers here and there, husker is more awkward than you may think
despite the fact that he thinks itâs so fucking stupid, he takes charlieâs idea to share a smoothie with you, which ends up back-firing as he takes a sip and it goes through and up your straw and splatters onto your face
and you canât help but blush as he gets a little too close to you as he wipes the smoothie off of your face with a few napkinsâŠ
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alastor is a gentlemen, who aims to please, so he has a number of activities for you that are bound to blow you out of the water, even if the idea is simple on paper
first, he starts off by taking you out to dinner, the fanciest restaurant he could find, you both are dressed up to a tee
he makes sure to feed you every last bite of your food, treating you like a pet, its so sickeningly sweet you didnât whether to be slightly offended or swoon right then and there
then he takes you out to a nice park, even if itâs already dark out, and heâll have you on his arm and take a simple stroll with you, the attention is fully on you and he wonât shy away from giving you all the praise possible
shortly after, alastor will get his staff and play some gentle jazz music as you both sway under the hellish stars on what seems to be such a blissful night ~
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mechanic's shop
this airport look gives me such mechanic vibes that i had to write something on it đ€ this is actually really fucking cute, and i hope you guys like it đ©·
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You're nervous. Extremely nervous. you park your vehicle in the mechanic shop's parking lot, eyeing the semi-large building. You've never been to the mechanics by yourself.
When you had car problems before, your boyfriend was kind enough to take it for you. Now that you're single, you have no choice but to take it yourself. You didn't know any friends who had car knowledge like your ex did.
A deep breath comes from your lips as you internally hype yourself up. âThere's no one else here,â you talk to yourself, eyeing the empty parking lot. You shut your vehicle off before getting out, pressing the lock button.
You walk into the building, scrunching your nose at the dingy smell. You move to stand in front of the desk, tapping the bell they have sitting on the counter. You wait until someone shows up, slipping your hands into your front pockets.
âCan I help you?â A voice asks, snapping you from your internal thoughts.
You lift your head, your eyes meeting a pair of dark ones. âHi,â you mutter, clearing your throat. âUhm, I'm sorry. I'm new to this, uh, do you think you'll be able to look at my car?â
The man in front of you giggles while adjusting the black beanie on his head. âI can do that, yeah. Do you know what's wrong with it?â He asks, walking around the desk.
You hiss and cross your arms across your chest while leading him to your vehicle. âI wish I knew what it exactly was,â you sigh. âI was driving it home last night, and the steering wheel started to shake. Like, a lot.â
âHm, okay. When you were driving home,â he pauses, holding his hand out to take your car keys, âwere you driving at a low or high speed?â
You hand him your keys, unlocking the vehicle for him first. âIt was a low speed. I think I was going about forty,â you answer his question.
âOkay,â he nods, opening the driver's side door. âI'll bring it into the shop and take a look at it. Oh, my name is Chris, by the way.â
You smile at him, nodding your head as well. âNice to meet you, Chris. Is it alright if I wait inside?â You ask, jabbing your thumb in the direction of the building.
âAbsolutely. There's water in there if you're thirsty,â he smiles before lowering himself into the seat.
âThank you so much,â you bow your head, clapping your hands together.
You watch him drive your car into the shop before heading back into the waiting room of the building. You pull your phone out of your back pocket and take a seat in one of the chairs.
When checking your phone, you notice a text message from one of your friends.
From: Hyunie đš
Hey! What are you doing tonight?! Felix and I are going to a bar and want you to come with us! Please go đ„ș
A chuckle leaves your lips at Hyunjin's desperation, shaking your head slightly while typing out a reply.
To: Hyunie đš
The only way I can go is if this mechanic job isn't costly đ Ya girl's car is fucked
You lift your head after sending the text, locking your phone right after. You watch Chris through the window in the shop, tapping your nails against the back of your case.
âShit, he's really pretty,â you say to nobody, forcing yourself to look away from him.
The device in your hands vibrates, indicating that Hyunjin texted you back. You flip the phone over and open the notification, a louder laugh escaping your lips.
From: Hyunie đš
Girl, you need a new fucking vehicle I SWEAR đ Felix and I will cover your tab! One of our friends is also coming, and I think the two of you would be so cute together đ«ą
You groan, slapping your face with your hand. Another groan comes out not even a few seconds later. You thought he was done trying to set you up with people. You're dead wrong.
To: Hyunie đš
I thought we were done trying to set me up?? Hyun, remember what happened last time? đ
From: Hyunie đš
I know! I know, but I PROMISE this time is different! He's a good friend of mine, and he's such a green flag
You tilt your head back, not knowing if you wanna put yourself through this again. The last time Hyunjin set you up with someone, you got stood up. Then, when you went to confront the guy, he insulted you.
To: Hyunie đš
If I don't like him in the first hour, I'm leaving đ€
From: Hyunie đš
DEAL, OH MY GOD! OKAY! Text me later if you end up needing a ride! Love you! đ„°
Another laugh escapes your lips after reading Hyunjin's text. âWhat a crackhead,â you giggle, pushing yourself up from the chair and moving closer to the window.
You slip your phone back into your pocket before crossing your arms over your chest as you watch Chris inspect your vehicle. He lifts his head, meeting your gaze through the glass pane.
You provide a shy smile, and he returns it, wiping his hands with a rag that was tucked in his back pocket. He walks over to the door that separates the two rooms, opening it before leaning against the frame.
âGood news and bad news. Which do you want first?â He asks with a smile, motioning for you to follow him.
âAm I⊠Am I allowed in here?â You ask nervously, following the man into the shop.
Chris chuckles and waves his hand. âI own the shop, so, yes,â he jokes with you, reassuring you that it was okay.
You mumble a quiet, âokay,â as you stop just before your car. Chris continues moving to stand underneath it. âI'll take the bad news first.â
âBad news,â he pauses, grabbing the clipboard that's hanging from one of the metal poles. âI'm going to have to keep your car overnight.â
Of course, that'd be the bad news. You think to yourself and release a light sigh. âAnd the good news?â You question, clasping your hands together.
âThankfully, your suspension is fine. The cause of the vibrations is because your tires are unbalanced,â Chris explains, causing you to blink at him in confusion.
âIââ you cut yourself off, not knowing what the hell this attractive man is talking about.
Chris chuckles and walks back over to you. He rubs your shoulder gently and goes over it again in terms you understand. âIt won't cost very much either if you're worried about that,â he mentions, writing on the paper attached to the clipboard. âThe reason you won't get your vehicle back until tomorrow is because my tire guy isn't here today. He comes in at eight tomorrow morning, and I'll have him work on your vehicle so I can get it back to you as quickly as possible.â
âI appreciate it,â you whisper, relieved that it won't cost you an arm and a leg.
âIf you want to put your number on here,â he hands you the clipboard, pointing at the box where your number is needed, âI can call when it's all fixed.â
You nod your head, taking it from his hands. After jotting down your phone number, you hand the clipboard back to him. Chris thanks you before leading you back out into the waiting area.
âDo you have someone to call for a ride? I go on my lunch in a few minutes if you need to get home,â he offers, writing your information in the books.
âI can call someone,â you assure him, smiling. You pull out your phone again, clicking on Hyunjin's contact. âI thank you again for this. If you haven't noticed⊠I've never done this before.â
He chuckles while shaking his head. âIt's okay! I'm glad that I was able to help you,â Chris mentions, leaning against the desk.
You bow again before leaving the shop. You call Hyunjin's phone, pressing the device against your ear.
âHey, Y/N, what's up?â His voice comes through the receiver.
âI need a ride,â you pout, releasing a giggle afterward.
Hyunjin laughs as well, hearing Jisung in the background. âOkay! I'm gonna send Hanji because I need to finish this. That's okay?â He asks.
âThat's fine. I'm at,â you pause, glancing towards the sign. âFive-Star Auto.â
âOh, okay! I'll let Jisung know. He's putting his shoes on,â he mentions, hearing him tell Jisung where you are. âHe's on his way! I'll pick you up tonight at six, okay?!â
You laugh and agree before the two of you bid each other goodbye.
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You're running around your apartment, trying to finish getting ready before Hyunjin arrives with Felix. You're nervous to find out the person Hyunjin's setting you up with. All you hope is that he's nicer than the last guy.
Your phone goes off, quickly checking it to see a message from Felix. Shit, they're here. You send a text, telling them that you'll be down in a minute.
After checking yourself in the mirror for the fifth time, you slip on some shoes before heading to the lobby of your apartment building. You speed walk out the main doors, finding Hyunjin's car immediately.
You slip into the backseat, greeting the two men sitting up front. âThanks again for picking me up,â you chuckle, tucking loose strands of hair behind your ear.
Felix turns in his seat, smiling at you as Hyunjin pulls back on the road. âWe're super excited that you're coming out. It feels like we haven't hung out in forever,â he laughs, his gaze going from you to Hyunjin.
âThat's because it's been like a month,â Hyunjin groans, glancing at you through the rear view mirror.
âI'm sorry,â you laugh, combing your fingers through your hair. âI took the breakup pretty hard.â
Felix hums, nodding his head. âHe was a dickhead. You didn't deserve any of that,â he sympathizes with you.
âIt's okay,â you reassure the blonde, placing a hand onto his shoulder. âI've realized my worth, and he's not worth my tears.â
Hyunjin reaches behind you, patting your bare leg. âI'm so proud of you!â
The drive to the bar doesn't take very long. Twenty minutes max. The three of you walk into the dimly lit place together, keeping your hand on Hyunjin as you work your way through the crowd.
âThe person I want to set you up with is already here,â Hyunjin almost screams, making sure you hear him over the music and patrons.
You feel yourself getting nervous as you look around. When Felix finally finds the table your mystery date is sitting at, you peek over Hyunjin's shoulder to get a good look at him. A sharp gasp leaves your lips as you find yourself looking at a familiar face.
Chris. You move to stand beside Hyunjin, showing yourself to him, and you watch his eyes widen. You shyly smile, waving your hand cutely.
âHi, Chris,â you giggle, feeling the tips of your ears grow warm.
Both Hyunjin and Felix's jaw drops, their eyes dancing between you and Chris. âWait, you know each other?!â Hyunjin asks, wiggling his index finger.
Chris moves over, patting the spot beside him for you to sit. You sit down in the booth, resting your arms on the table. âWe just met today, actually. She brought her car to the shop,â he explains as the duo sits across from you two.
âI figured you would've put two and two together when I told you I needed to be picked up from there,â you laugh.
Felix slaps Hyunjin's arm, a playful scoff coming from his lips. âYou pabo,â he laughs as well, standing back up from his seat. âFirst rounds on us!â
The two leave you and Chris alone, disappearing into the crowd. Silence fills the space around you, fumbling with your fingers.
âYou look really pretty,â he compliments you, his eyes trailing down your body.
You blush at his words, dipping your head down. âThank you,â you say loud enough, leaning into him slightly. âYou look pretty handsome yourself.â
Chris giggles, becoming a blushing mess as well. Another moment a silence happens, and you kick yourself that you can't find anything to talk about.
âI'm sorry I'm a little awkward,â you tell him, turning your head to look at him.
He shakes his head, and he smiles softly at you. âIt's okay. I can be a little awkward too,â he says, meeting your gaze. âI haven't been on a date in over a year, so I'm a bit rusty.â
âA year?â You ask in disbelief. How has this gorgeous man been single for over a year? You think to yourself, leaning your head against the palm of your hand. âYou're such an attractive guy. I'm honestly shocked.â
Chris laughs some more, finding yourself giggling at how cute his laugh is. âYou flatter me, really,â he says shyly, running his fingers along the column of his neck. âI work a lot, so I don't really have time for a relationship. Plus, the last person I dated kinda fucked me up a bit.â
You feel for him, being in a relatable situation yourself. âI get it,â you inform him, your lips formed in a tight smile. âI had something similar happen to me recently. Hyunjin's been consistent in trying to set me up, so I'll be happy again.â
âAm I the first one?â Chris asks, his hands slowly reaching out towards yours.
âUnfortunately, no,â you groan, flashbacks of the past two people you saw. âBut, I will say that you're my favorite so far.â
He grins ear to ear, the tips of his fingers brushing yours. âYeah? Then, I'm glad,â Chris giggles.
You allow him to play with your hand, getting butterflies as he drags his fingertips along your palm. âHas anyone told you just how adorable you are?â You sigh, feeling yourself falling for him already.
âA couple of people have,â he answers, his gaze steady on your conjoined hands.
âIt honestly makes me want to kiss you,â you whisper to him, not sure if he heard you.
Chrisâ breath hitches in his throat, slowly lifting his head to see your eyes on him. âI mean⊠I won't, uh, you can if you want,â he stammers over his words, his ears turning red.
You're surprised he's going with it. You didn't know if you're moving too fast, but he seemed to feel the same way you do. âI don't want to make things uncomfortabâ,â you attempt to say when Chris cuts you off.
His lips find a place on the corner of your mouth, the words dying on your tongue. Your heart pounds against your chest while squeezing his hands. You blink a couple of times as Chris pulls back.
Your free hand moves to the nape of his neck, pulling him back in. Your lips connect with his, finding yourself scooting closer to him. Chris releases the old on your hand, resting it on your bare thigh.
The kiss only lasts for about thirty seconds, pants leaving your lips afterward. He rests his forehead on yours before giggling softly.
âYour lips are soft,â he whispers, stroking your thigh with his hand.
Someone clearing their throat causes the two of you to pull away from each other. You glance to your right, seeing Hyunjin and Felix standing at the end of the table. Hyunjin smirks at you while sliding your drink in front of you.
âI take it you like him,â he says with a laugh, wiggling his brows.
You press your lips together and glance back towards Chris. âYou did good this time,â you giggle, leaning into his shoulder.
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Mattâs long john (M.S)
(Matt Sturniolo x Female reader)
( Warning : Smut, new to writing, not proof read all the way, pet names, breeding kink and other ones, i donât know what else đ )
Matt : Blue
Y/N : Pink
Chris : Orange
Nick : Purple
( Word count : 900)
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âNext up, we have Mattâs long johnâ Chris bursted out laughing due to mattâs stunned reaction to Chrisâ words.
Me and Nick where in the background as Nick said in a frightened voice â why would you ever say thatâ i giggled as i walked past Matt and whispered in his ear â am i gonna get proof?â Matts ears and checks turned pink due to my words, i just walked away and sat on chair next to Nick waiting for the next donuts.
Time skip
Nick was fast asleep and i was just facing his back on my phone scrolling through TikTok until i got a snap for Matt, itâs not like it was weird for us to text but we didnât really text on snapchat as i barely used it.
I opened the snap to be shown with a 8 and a half dick with a pink tip and a vein running down the side with mattâs hand holding it, and the text reading â hereâs ya proofâ i could hear the Boston accent through the text.
I was still in a state of shock but snapped out of it to slowly make my way to Mattâs room.
I got out of Nickâs room silently and went to Mattâs room forgetting i had the tiniest shorts and a Calvin klein bra.
As i was about to open the door it swung open before my eyes to be meet with matt with dangerously low plaid pants showing his v-line and a happy trail along with no top on.
He grabbed me the waist and kissed me passionately, i started clenching my thigh to attempt to get rid of the growing heat between my thighs.
Matt noticed this and asked me if it was okay to remove my bottoms â itâs okay Matty, remove my bra well youâre at it, donât forgot your pants toâ Matt removed all of our clothes and threw it somewhere in his room.
He kicked the door closed with his foot and placed me on the bed, he pulled me to the edge of the bed and started fingering me as he whispered praises in my ear.
I just moaned in response, but i needed more than his fingers, â Matt please fuck me i need it.â and with that Matt added his length to my tight hole stretching me out.
He gave me 30 seconds to adjust but it was definitely not enough time as he started pounding into meâ FUCK MATT SHIT YOURE SO BIG, FUCK I DONT KNOW IF I CAN HANDLE ITâ i moaned insanely loud as he cut me off with his fingers that were once in me.
Nick called me, Matt saw this and made me answer the phone to talk to Nick.
â Y/N are you in Mattâs room FUCKING him?â
Matt continued thrusting in me even though i was on call with his brother.
â no nick iâm- iâm ju-just in his room .. bec- because you were sleeping and i go- got b.. bored.â
âOk?? Are you ok youâre stuttering a lot?â
â Iâm o-okay iâm just not really focused, we are w-watching a sh-showâ
âOk well come back soon i still need a cuddle buddy.â
and with that i threw my phone across the room.
â Good girl, lying to him just for you can get fucked by me, nearly got caught with the way you stuttered. Am i fucking you dumb ma?â â yes fuck Matt you are.â
He kept on ramming into me, it was a speed i didnât even know was possible, with every thrust hitting my g-spot i mustâve had 3 orgasms.
He licked the tears that feel from my eyes, and stated â pretty girl can i fuck my babies in you? make you carry a mini me? you gonna let me fill you up?â He started whimpering as his thrust got slower and i was fucked dumb to the point i was barely able to respond, so i just silently moaned yes in response hoping he heard.
He released in me mixing both of our fluids together as i also came undone underneath him.
As he pulled out our juices started coming out but that didnât last long since he pushed it back in my sensitive hole making me moan.
âCanât waste any of itâ
Matt carried me to the bathroom and placed me down on the toilet to pee, after i did my business he cleaned me and asked if i wanted a shower â no thanks i canât stand iâll have one in the morningâ â Ok Y/N will you sleep with me tonight?â âof course i will Mattâ
Matt changed the bedsheets and put me in his over sized top and some boxers, he put his boxers and pants back on as we laid in bed together to drift asleep.
We were interrupted by Nick coming in â Y/N i get it you and Matt fuck now but i still need my cuddle buddy, also keep the fuck down kid.â
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Hii could you do one with ghost seeing his newborn and he came with guest like John, price, gaz for tea and the reader heard her baby start to cry and she goes to breast feed her baby upstairs for privacy and downstairs they all tell ghost how far heâs come in life and how proud they are of him and like they got gifts for the baby. If thatâs okay with you!
Tea Time
Ghost brings guests over to meet his newborn baby
A/N: Omg this really warms my heart they would be so happy for him. Especially Price! Like lord watching his masked son have a child of his own đ Also sorry about the late story post school has been beating my asssss
Warnings: fluff, talks about baby, pure happiness, husband!simon, dad!simon
simon x reader guide
simon x reader family
It was at first an awkward silence all four of them sitting in a living room. Simon decided to bring his military family over to meet his newborn. Simon wasnât able to be there when you gave birth. Missed it by two months since the baby was born, due to a mission going sideways. When he called to inform you that he was coming home, you naturally were excited.
While Simon was packing up to get going, Price followed him out. âOnce the both of you are settled love to meet the little bugga.â
Simon chuckled. âOf course Cap.â
Simon called you again, it only rung twice before you picked it up. âOn your way?â Your voice sounded tired yet perked up at the end.
âYes maâam, jâst leavinâ,â He paused before clearing his throat. âPrice mentioned cominâ and meeting the baby.â
âOkay,â You said calming waiting to see if he would say anything else before softly chuckling. âThey coming today?â
Simon tapped his fingers on the wheel. âDidnâ say yes to today, you wantinâ to?â
âI wouldnât mind, havenât had company over for a while. Unless you donât want it?â You said, he could hear the smile in your voice. Both of you didnât want anyone over at the end of your pregnancy worried about everything and then some. Didnât want to get you sick in case of something would happen to the baby.
Simon went silent before nodding like you could see him. âI donât mind.â
Before getting the call ahead for the boys to come, you have Simon time to hold his baby girl. At first he was hesitant looking at the small thing that bundled into the pink blanket. âShe wonât break.â You smiled softly, holding a hand to his bicep.
âShe is small.â He whispered watching her make faces as she slept.
You lifted your arm and started to guide his, forming his arms to be ready to hold her. You could see the small panic in his eyes as you started to place her. Guiding him how to hold her head. She moved basically looking like she was settling herself into his arms. He went stiff before looking at you as he smiled a bit. âSheâs beautiful baby.â
âWe did good baby.â You said getting on your tippy toes as he leaned down kissing each otherâs lips.
It was a couple of hours before he called Price and the boys to come and meet mini Riley. Without hesitation they all said yes and barreled their way down to the Riley home.
Now here they are, sitting around the living room. Gaz looked around the room noting some pictures of you and him on the wall. Some with his mask some not. Soap tapped his boots on the floor and Price drank the tea you made. Simon waited near the stairs as you started down them. All of them perked up like puppies on a park.
You showed off the baby to the boys. They held her one by one, watching her move around and fall asleep to smiling in her sleep. Price chuckled as she gripped his finger and played with her hand. Gaz held her as everyone talked around about the baby and how many pounds she weighted. Then it was Soap.
âShe is beautiful,â Soap said holding her softly, she was laying on his forearms as he held her head with his hands. Soap leaning on his legs as he stared down at her. âBet she gets it from ya huh lass?â
You chuckled as Simon glared at Soap, you could tell underneath his mask that he was smirking. âKind of glad she donâ have my nose.â Simon mumbled agreeing with him.
Soap chuckled as he looked back at the baby. Thatâs when she let out a fuss before she cried. At first Soap was shocked and looked at you and Simon. You looked over at the clock as Simon grabbed her. âDonât worry Soap you probably just stink,â You joked walking to Simon as you reached for her. âNo but I have to go feed her.â
Simon nodded as you turned around. âWant any help?â
âOh no she has it all handled Si.â You said smirking before winking and left upstairs.
Simon stood there and watched, disappearing. âShe is beautiful Simon.â Price said breaking the silence.
Simon shrugged and nodded. âWould never think ya have a family.â Soap said with a teasing tone.
Price glared at him before Gaz chuckled. âHonestly I thought the same.â
Simon looked at both of them. âI didnât either.â
Price sighed and shook his head. âI knew,â everyone looked at him. âYou might seem like a cold hearted lieutenant however you have a kind heart,â Silence roamed through the air, Simon did not expect him to say anything like that. âIâm proud of you son.â
Soap was wide eyed then looked at Simon. âNah he is right, never seen you soâŠâ
âDonât push it.â Simon grumbled seeing that glint in his eyes.
Soap put his hands up before looking at him. âFor real though sir, you have an amazing family here.â
Gaz shuffled before standing up. âIf you need a babysitter pretty sure Lola would love to watch her.â
Simon chuckled before standing up with him. âHave to fight the missus first.â
Gaz chuckled and placed a hand on his shoulder. âYou really look happy chap, just happy that you are able to find something and someoneâs to come home to.â
Simon was shocked all around, he hasnât heard any of these before from them. At least Soap and Gaz. Price every now and then. He felt proud yet it was odd to feel that way. âThank you, all of ya.â
Price finished his tea as he stood up and walked to Simon. Gaz heading towards the door, giving a curt nod. Soap followed Gaz and gave a two finger salute. âSee ya later sir.â Soap said was he opened the door. âTell the lasses I said bye!â He hollered out.
âIâll meet ya in the car yeah?â Price said to Gaz.
Gaz nodded and gave a wave to Simon. âSeriously proud of ya sir.â
Simon stood there for a moment before looking at Price. âYou really have come a long way Simon. Ever since you met her itâs like you became lighter.â
Simon looked away towards the upstairs. âLike Gaz said John she is my home to come to.â
âI know she is, just proud of you for where ya at,â Price said as he sighed. âYou were so lost Simon until you married her. She changed you for the better and you let yourself do that as well. I just wanted to tell you that Iâm truly proud.â
Simon looked at Price and inhaled. âThank you sir but Iâm still terrified.â
Price chuckled and patted his shoulder. âOh that wonât change, wait till she brings a boy home.â
Simon froze as Price walked towards the door. The poor bloke that would be coming home to Simon, she may never get a boyfriend until he dies. Yeah that would be the case.
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different situatons where h gets jealous and possesive of reader
i just imagined it and im gonna dieee
Ooohhhđ€ another headcannon coming your way!
Warnings: cussing, mentions of Alcohol, drunkeness, jealousy, violenceđ
ââââââââjealousy, jealousyâââââââââ
Because of his high status and his constant surroundings of celebrities, fans, paparazzi, TMZ agents harry always had a watchful eye of his girl.Itâs not that he didnât trust y/n, it was the eyes of others he didnât. Harryâs love for y/n was something so different, he had never felt such love and pride in his girl, he truly loved y/n.
âThe returning exâ
Despite this man of y/nâs past being long gone and simply a college fling it still never made sense to why he would occasionally pop back up in Harryâs and y/nâs shared life.
It was a friends birthday party being held at there usual club, y/n remainder sat on a barstool at the bar happy to watch the room of drunks and dancers while Harry was socialising with various friends and work mates around the room, still cautious and aware of his pretty girl sitting at the bar.
âY/nâ a familiar voice heckled.
âJamesâ y/n muttered under her breath.
And there he was the man who took everything from y/n and left within 1 night, despite his actions being many years ago y/n still couldnât bring her self to be nice to him.
âHow are yaâ he asked, helping himself to the stool next to her.
âMâFineâ she blankly answered.
âGood, goodâ he said sipping on his bottled beer.
âWhere is he then? The world renounced Popstar?â He asked clearly getting straight to the point.
âThat would be me mateâ
Jamesâ figure slouched once he saw his replacement.
âMâharryâ he said from behind y/n moving forward so he could shake his hand.
âJamesâ he answered shaking his hand.
Harry took no further time in pulling a stool out and sitting himself as close to y/n as he possibly could and putting his hand around her waist.
âI suppose I wonât interrupt anymore, see ya round y/nâ
âYou scared him awayâ she laughed.
âMeans vâdone my jobâ he said meeting her lips.
âStage side dramaâ
If able to, y/n attended most shows, whether that be backstage, side of the stage, in a tier surrounded by bodyguards courtesy of Harry.
She loved it all so much and it never got old.
The loud intro to kiwi filled the stadium, the lights go crazy and the fans give it all they have.
Y/n was in Harrys peripheral all night, the sight of y/n dancing, singing taking the occasional video/photo and making eye contact with her when a song is dedicated to her it reminded him why he did all this.
Y/n was standing to the right side of the stage watching her lover do what he did very best, it wasnât until she felt a cold arm snake around her waist.
âEnjoying your nightâ Micheal Harryâs friend whispered into hair.
Harry regretted ever allowing Micheal meet y/n, he was convinced he would make advances if he wasnât around.
âVery much soâ she replied facing him allowing him to lip read over the speakers.
Harry quickly glanced over to his girl and when he saw his âfriendâ mindlessly wrapping his arms around his girlfriends waist.
H was already high on adrenaline it didnât take much to push him off the edge.
After the infamous whale, and endless kisses and âthank yousâ to the crowd, and still much to his disgust in his peripheral vision, Micheal was still finding any exscuse to be as close to her as he could.
While waving to the sea of people, he speed off of to the side of stage to finally be reunited with his girl, and do something about this Micheal.
âBaby!!â She squealed removing herself from Michaelâs loose embrace and throwing herself into her much more comfortable hold instead.
Without a word he just holds her tighter and presses kisses along her hairline, with two hands gently cupping her head, he pulls her out of his chest so he can rest his forehead on hers and speak only to her.
âLove, can you follow the rest of the band fâme and Iâll meet you on the tourbus alright? Mâjust gonna find Glenn back here?â
She nods and presses a kiss to him, sheâs been meaning to that for a while now, the sound of Micheal huffing and puffing behind them really made Harry satisfied.
âI love you, and make sure you stay with them alrightâ he says against her lips, before slowly releasing her.
âI love you and donât be too longâ she smiles before hurrying off to find the rest, âbye Michealâ she utters before whipping round the corner.
Little to the girls knowledge Glenn wasnât even here, he just wanted to have a chat with Micheal, perhaps a kind warning.
âYou really got lucky with her manâ Micheal laughs.
âYeah, yeah, I did mate I really did, and because of that Iâd rather you keep your hands to yourselfâ he stated, keeping his calm stature but a serious tone.
âYour Harry fucking styles, you could have any chick in the world, and your mad at me for having an arm round a basic girlâ he laughs, not catching the drift.
Say what want about him, but y/n, no thatâs the line.
With the adrenaline still flowing through his veins, he didnât fear much at this very moment. It wasnât until Micheal was backed against a wall that Harry realised he was getting closer to the idle man.
âSay that againâ he coldly said.
âI said tha-â
Letâs just say that Micheal was lucky Harry had various security and staff surrounding the backstage area.
âAnd they called it puppy loveâ
Y/n had been practically begging for any sort of pet ever since her and Harry moved in together, a companion to keep her company when Harryâs out on the road, y/n worked from home, and there was a puppy needing a home, what could be the problem?
The problem lies where little buddy (there black Labrador) grew quiet clingy and protective of y/n to the extent where even a hug would set the little man off.
âFuckinâ hell budâ he said, referring to the pup who was currently barking at Harry because of his hand resting on his mums thigh.
âHeâs just making sure his mummyâs safe arenât you babyâ she said adoringly picking up the pooch and holding it to her chest where he happily wagged his tail and snuggles into her scent.
Harry then tried again, seeing that the puppy was snuggled in her neck trying to rest, he this time cuddles into his girlfriends side, resting his hand in itâs original place on her thigh and pressing kisses to her shoulder.
However the bliss only lasted around 3 minutes, before the pup found out and started again.
âOh bud shush your noiseâ she gently scolded, moving him carefully onto the sofa space next to her.
However buddy made his way back on y/nâs lap and countinued to bark at Harry making it clear that y/n was his mum.
Tired and in need of some TLC, Harry called it a night.
âBloody pup, Iâm going to bed, itâs clear itâs not me he wantsâ he says patting her thigh and getting up from his position.
âBabe itâs okay, he needs to get used you being around me-â
âNo y/n, as long as heâs here we arenât gonna get any time togetherâ he huffed as he made his way out of the living room and up the stairs.
âI think daddyâs a little madâŠand jealousâ she whispered to the pup.
Once y/n gently placed the pup in its bed, she headed up to find her sulky boyfriend who was found still sat up against the headboard scrolling on his phone.
âHarryâ she began, sliding herself into her side of the bed.
âCâmereâ she softly said.
To which he did, he enjoyed feeling that slight bit more vulnerable around the girl, and slid into her arms resting on her chest, she loved using her fingertips to play with the soft curls that sat above his head.
âMâsorryâ he mumbled against her chest.
âDonât be silly, got nothing to be sorry forâ she chuckled quietly.
âI was jealous of our fucking dog, sânot right y/nâ he continues.
âHey, hey, I get it, itâs okay, and we will get round to training him promiseâ she confirms countinue long to comb his hair.
âI know, I know, jusâ donât like sharing you, you were mine firstâ he says a low chuckle leaving his lips.
âSâokay, mâalways yours, no matter whatâ
âUnless we get another puppy..then my hands may be a bit fullâ she added, a small smile curling on both there lips.
âYouâd be so luckyâ he groaned
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HI MOOTIEE anyways I got smth for ya
Of course it's Adam cause YEA.
what if Adam and his goth girlfriend who is an angel of course can be fluff can be smut anything you want
Thanks mootie have a wonderful dayyy
HIIII MY BELOVED!!!! Ahhhh I hope you like thissss I enjoyed working on it! Have a fantastic day for everyone reading! Also I low-key think Iâm turning into a slut with all the smut Iâve been writing recently đ
âLooking Pretty!â
Adam x Goth gf reader
Masterlist
Warnings: blow job
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Adam had first met you when he was on stage performing at a concert. You saw you next to Lute singing all the lyrics on the top of your lungs. He threw two guitar picks yâallâs way, one for each of you and moved on to the other side of the stage.
After the concert had ending Lute introduced you two. You were her sister, and he was her boss.
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âSir?â Lute called out to her boss. She was behind stage and wanted to introduce her best friend to her sister. âYeah danger tits?â Adam asked looking over his shoulder for a spilt second. He was signing autographs for girl and guys, and even little kids.
âIâd like you too meet someone if youâd have the time.â Adam brain flashed to you and Lute together in the audience. Shirley his lieutenant. ïżŒwanted to introduce him to you. âSure thing. Iâll be back ladies.â
He and lute walked over to where you were, talking to the drummer. Adam felt his eye twitch. Said drummer always pissed him off â copied Adam 24/7.
âY/N. This is Adam.â Lute said, taking your attention away from the drummer. You looked to the first man and felt a whole bundle of nerves and excitement gather in your stomach.
âHi! Iâm Y/N!â You stuck your hand out and Adam took it. âNever expected to see a big toy goth girl in heaven.â Leave Adam to be⊠Adam.
Lute was screaming in her head at Adam. That was her SISTER. And what if you said something slick back?! Thatâs her BOSS!
âGuess Iâm special.â
âSure babe, but you ainât better than me.â
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The thing that made Adam really start to notice you was your outfits. He loved all the necklaces you would wear, loved the make up you did most days. He also loves your fishnets.
He couldnât count how many times he gotten hard when you would walk around in them. It gotten that porn wouldnât even help him anymore, but the thoughts of you did.
Adam had invited you to every one of his concerts, and even if Lute didnât show, you still did. You were his biggest fan, his biggest supporter.
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Adam had to be on stage in thirty minutes and every thing had started to go wrong. First his guitar wasnât in tune. Next his singer called out last minute, something about forgetting an date. So he would have to sing, and his throat had been hurting all day. Then he couldnât find his mask. And finally while he was trying to calm himself down, there was knock at his dressing room door. He couldnât get a fucking minute alone.
âFuck off!â He shouted, trying to tune his guitar. But the person didnât fuck off. You opened the door and poked your head through the door. âNeed help?â Your eyes widened. You hadnât ever seen him with out his mask.
He was handsome safe to say. Rich brown hair, golden shimmering eyes, and a stubble that suited him. He wore black ripped jeans and a white tank top, typical rockstar outfit.
Adam glared at you but the ultimately decided you could be useful. âCome here.â His voice had a certain chill, it sent shocks of excitement down your spine. You walked over to him, and stood waiting for what he needed.
Adam looked you up and down and silently cursed. You wore a short ass skirt, with a crop maroon tank top â that did a poor job in hood your tits from spilling in Adams opinion. The platforms you wore, made you a bit taller but Adam still towered over you. And you wore those fucking fish nets.
Adam sat you down on the couch and put his guitar in your hands. He got behind you and put his hands over your own. You noticed he wasnât wearing his gloves, you had also noticed how vain-y his hands really were along with his fore arms. âDo you know how to tune a guitar?â His breath fanned over your ear and blowing you hair the faintest bit.
âNo,â you went to turn your head around to him but he grabbed your chin with his hand and pushed your head to look back at the guitar. âYou see these nobs? The make the strings tighter and loser.â Adam reached into his back pocket, pulling out his phone.
Once he had his tuning app pulled he placed said phone your thigh. He didnât move his hand away from it, at least not before gripping your fishnets, wishing to tear them.
âAdjust the nobs accordingly and the app will tell you if itâs in tune or not, and if it needs to be looser or tighter. Understand?â You nodded your head, and he reluctantly pulled away from you.
He started to look around for his mask. He couldnât preform without it. He was surprised that he was comfortable with you seeing his face. Despite that, he knew he wouldnât be comfortable performing without it.
You started to tune his guitar, slightly confused at first, but slowly got the hang of it.
Adam had trouble finding his mask. He would look at you and think thoughts that would, weâll send him to hell probably. When he would look away â after telling himself to stop being creepy â it wouldnât be long till his eyes were back on you. So yeah, he couldnât find his mask.
You looked up over to him and saw him staring directly at you. Placing the guitar on the couch you got up and walked over to him. Normally you would be wearing necklaces that would move with your steps but he took notice in your bare neck.
âItâs tuned.â He hummed and acted on his intrusive thoughts. He pulled you closer to him by your neck. âYou know what would compliment this outfit? A collar.â His hand wrapped around your neck, and squeezed the tiniest bit, his veins bulging.
Your breath got caught in your throat as you tired to find your next words. âWhat kind?â Adam took another step, you chest now pushing against each other. âOne with my name on it.â
Cocky bastard.
"20 MINUTES TILL SHOW TIME!â Someone called out from the hallways. Adam clenched his jaw in annoyance. âYa wanna suck me off before I go on?â He said in a joking tone, but holy fuck that would take away about 85% of his problems. He was pent up. He wasnât expecting you to do anything. Youâd always brush away his sexual comments, which unsurprisingly was more often than not.
You raised a brow and started to unbutton his pants. âYou have twenty minutes.â His hand on your throat tightened and you started to get on your knees.
You brought the zipper and started to pulled down with your teeth. Most girls he fucked tried to act innocent. Always looking at the package he had to offer as if it was the first dick they seen. But you â you looked up at him through your lashes, eyes begging. Like a fucking slut. You pulled his pants down a little â along with his boxers and started to pump him. Getting him hard but you did need to do it for long â seeing as he was already leaning precum.
Fuck if he had twenty minutes he was gonna make it worth it.
âIâve gotten a hand job before babe, I prefer a blowjob.â He really couldnât shut his mouth.
You brought your lips to his shaft and started to kiss him gentle, and so soft he shuttered. You continued to move you hand as you slowly took him in your mouth.
Your mouth was warm and you started to suck him off. You couldnât fit him all the way in your mouth â fulling his ego more â so you made up with the inches you couldnât fit with your hand.
Your hand twisted around him and you sucked harder, making him throw his head back in a groan. His Adams apple bobbed as he swallowed the moan wanting to escape.
â10 MINUTES!â
It was like a switch in Adam. He started to thrust into your mouth, desperately trying to release his frustration. Spit started to fall past your bottom lips â fuck, I need to be neat, you thought, insanely hot, Adam thought. You rest reached up and started to play with your nipples with your now free hands.
You could feel your gag reflex kicking, tightening your throat up. That had done it for Adam. âFuck!â He poured himself into your mouth. Some dripped onto you lips and chin.
You looked up at licking you lips and wiping your chin with your pointer finger, before sucking that as well.
You throat had started to become sore. âTHREE MINUTES! ANYONE SEEN ADAM?!â You looked to the door, but something caught your eye. Adams mask was under a desk. You crawled to it, seeing as it wasnât far.
âIf you donât get up right now, Iâm fucking you.â
You rolled your eyes and got up, handing Adam his mask.
Adam was wrong, it didnât fix 85% of his problems. It fixed 100% of his issues. âTWO MINUTES!â That send Adam into over drive, but before he could put his mask on you grabbed his chin and gave him a kiss on the cheek. Your lipstick was ruined, but a kiss mark still showed on him face. âSee you out there.â You grabbed tissues and walked out. Adam not far behind you.
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Once the concert was over, Like normal you went to find Adam backstage. You stood behind him as he signed autographs. Your feet started to hurt from wearing play forms all day. Adam seemed to take notice.
âTake your shoes off.â
âAnd walk bare foot on this ground?â You raised you brow to him as if he was insane. Adam rolled his eyes and bent down on one knee in front of you.
He started to take your shoes off, you did little protest, happy to get them off. He then took off his own shoes and put your feet in them. Tying them tightly so they wouldnât fall off.
Fans started to look in shock, people started to take photos while other glared in envy.
You kind of half expected Adam to wear your shoes â you didnât know why â but he didnât. He carried them for you and when you two left the building he slung an arm around you. âSo this means weâre dating.â Even though it didnât sound like a question, it was.
âIf you can get Lutes blessing, sure.â
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Fuck. Adam hadnât tried to ever convince someone of something so much before. He spent a total of 5 months proving himself to Lute. Proving himself to you. He could see why Lute wouldnât trust him. He was a huge playboy but in those five months he gave that up. Only wanting one.
So when Lute gave him his blessing to date you, another five months later he was asking for your hand in marriage. To which you both called him deranged.
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Ahhhh I hope that was good? I feel like the ending was rushed so I may edit this sometime in the future
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Priceâs Hot Spouse
Alex truly do look similar to Price.
Warning : dubcon, afab, unprotected sex, & implied cuckold.
Note : Part 2? +I EDITED IT! Sorry, i forgot what the nb word for Mr/Mrs while writing thisđ
If anyone say that Alex is his son, i wouldâve believe them. No question whatsoever.
But imagine this: reader is Priceâs spouse whoâs close with his colleagues and team. The TF members likes to come over, along with his trusted allies for a peaceful dinner at his house.
One night while the rest of the team were drinking away and sharing story, his spouse goes upstairs to rest for the night.
Since itâs already night time, you didnât bother using the big light, only using the one on the nightstand. You were just finished showering and was about to slip on your night garment but felt a pair of hands hugging you from behind.
Based on the size of the hands and the similar body shape, you just assume itâs your husband and let him cope a feel.
âDonât be too rough, love.â You warned him while holding back a moan from his hands that are massaging your breast.
Impatiently, he put on a blindfold over your eyes and you were a bit confused. John always says that he wants you to always look at him while making love. He said it turn him on when he see how hard youâre trying to keep your eyes on him with every thrust.
But at the same time, John is always the adventurous one, always suggesting new ways to spice up their love making. So, you figure itâs one of those nights.
You let him take the lead as he man handle you as he pleases. His move is a bit sloppy and clumsy, like heâs testing the water, but he is still gentle, something that your husband pride himself when it comes to you.
âDonât tease me, John...â you groan impatiently. You felt him kissing you and stripping your towel in one harsh movement before putting your back on the mattress.
When your head meets the pillow, you hear rustling of clothes, meaning he is stripping down. Then his hand immediately latch onto your skin, as if heâll die without skin contact.
You felt his cock twitching on your thigh with every noise that you let out. His fingers comfortably playing with your clit. Trying to open you up and prep you, but mostly because of his own needs.
After making you cum once with his fingers, he need to taste you. NEED IT. So he held your legs apart as he eat your pussy like a starve man. The sensitivity of just cumming and the warm feeling of his mouth just made you shudder in pleasure as you cum one more time, now on his mouth.
âGood girl.â He praised you as he lick your juice from his lips. His voice is different from your husband but you were too far gone to notice. Youâre enjoying it, he can tell.
ââM gonna take care of ya.â He murmur as he line his dick. Slowly he push his dick in and kissing your collarbone while waiting for your signal to move.
In your dazed mind, you do felt the difference of penis. For one, your husbandâs dick is larger, fat, and veiny. Like an angry bull when itâs fully erect. But this manâs dick is leaning into large in length instead of width, although itâs still veiny.
ââm wanna move...â he whined on your shoulder. Your thought doesnât go very far since his dick keep twitching inside your walls. He canât help it! Itâs too warm, too comfortable, but also tight. He wanna feel more!
On instinct, you tap his shoulder twice, a code that only your husband knows, that means youâre ready.
It seems the man also knew this code and he start moving in and out of you cunt. Is he your husband then? You canât think properly like this!
âMmfh! S-slow down!â You moaned out. Instead of slowing down, he just goes even more feral. âFeels so good...! Iâm sorry, i canât slow down! Iâll make it up to you. I promise!â He stutter out his sentences as his move began going rapid but still on rhythm.
âJo-â His mouth catch yours, just as you were about to moan your husbandâs name. His kiss is filled with needy lust and happiness. As if heâs been waiting for this for a long time.
You grab his arm and direct him to touch your clit since you want to cum too. And he immediately picks up on it as he begin teasing your clit while still moving his hips and kissing your lips.
His movement began going sloppy when he felt you clamping down on him. âF-fuck!â He moan into your mouth. âWanna cum...â you whined.
He kiss your cheeks and lick the tears that escape the blindfold from your cheeks. ââm gonna fill ya, yeah?â He mumbled.
You nods, waiting for the permission to release while your hands are on his shoulders, trying to find stability. Although he quickly reposition the two of you in a mating press, your hand are now on either side of your head as you held onto the sheets and legs are thrown onto his shoulders.
His movement goes bold but still sloppy before he squeezed your waist twice, a code that only your husband knows, that means to cum now.
He pour his seeds deep inside you at the same time as you cum all over his dick.
Both of you are sweating and out of breath but still keeping the position because he still want to feel you close. But he knows he need to lay you down, so he did with gentleness.
He pull out his dick and lay your legs on the mattress, giving it a squeeze of âwell doneâ before his hand went up to caress your still blindfolded face.
âI love you. God, iâve been in love with you since the day Captain Price introduce his spouse.â His words made your heart skip a beat, and itâs not out of flattery but out of panic.
HEâS NOT YOUR HUSBAND???!!!
He took off the blindfold and kiss you lips quickly while you are still adjusting to the light. A few seconds passed by and you now can see the man in front of you.
You pushed him off of you as strong as you could, which is not a lot in the first place but even more after cumming three times. Regardless, he relented and moves away from your embrace, although not without a pout.
âALEX?!â You could not believe that you just fucked your husbandâs coworker!
âThatâs a good show, love.â A familiar voice praise you. You glance to the side to find your husband smiling on the chair with his dick out and cum all over his hand.
âJohn?â You called for him. But your vision is immediately being violated by harsh light, as somone turn on the bedroom light.
After a few seconds, you regain your sight and saw Johnâs team and their allies in your marital bedroom. Their eyes are filled with lust and want. The buldge on their pants are noticeable but they seems to be more interested in you.
âJohn? Whatâs going on?â
âIâm sorry, love. Shouldâve told you beforehand, but the boys agreed on telling you themselves.â He apologized.
âTold me what?â You began asking nervously as the guys start smiling, even Simon from behind his mask.
âOn sharing you, Mx. Price. We love you so much, we canât handle not being yours anymore.â Alex kissed your open palm.
Your eyes widen and heart beating uncontrollably. You loves John, thatâs for sure. But the others? You never even look at them more than just your husbandâs coworkers.
âDonât hurt your pretty head. Weâre gonna make you love us, yeah?â Johnny approach the bed and start kissing your shoulder while caressing your arm.
John smile at you. âTheyâre good boys, love. Give âem a chance, will you? If you still doesnât feel anything, we can just make it into strictly sexual or even stop it all together.â He assure you. âI just want my spouse to be worship like what theyâre suppose to.â
âCan i be your second husband?â Phillip cheekily asked.
âThat position is mine.â Alex retort.
âIâm fine with third.â Kyle interjected.
âLetâs start with boyfriends first.â Simon cut their chatters.
Alex, Johnny, Simon, Kyle, Phillip, Nikolai, Gary, Alejandro, Rudy, Sandman, and Frost. Knowing your husband, you might have to assume thereâs more than them.
With a sigh, you smile at John and the boys.
âAnything for you, John.â
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a night to remember
cw: smut (obvi), reader is a virgin, dom! toji, sub! female reader, age gap (reader is in college), reader is shy, ddlg, size kink, praise kink, tojis a lil mean andddd i think thatâs it
authors note: this is my first time writing iâm so sorry if itâs badđ
rave music blared in your ears, while at the same time, the flashing colorful lights began to hurt your eyes. you looked across the club at your friends and their boyfriends, drinking and dancing (pretty much grinding) with eachother. you sighed, mixing the ice in your diet soda with your straw. you had never been a party girl, but today was your friends 21st birthday.
âitâll be fun, y/n! pleaseee please come,â she begged as she saw the hesitation in your eyes, but you couldnât say no.
which led you to now. alone at the bar, developing a headache from the setting you found yourself in, and wanting to go home. it didnât help that you were wearing a short dress too, sure it was cute, but you shamefully kept pulling it down to avoid it riding up.
you sighed and continued to sip your drink, when all of the sudden out of the corner of your eye, you catch a glimpse of someone sitting down next to you. he was definitely an older man, probably late 30s early 40s. at least 6 feet tall and buff as hell. his raven covered locks slightly covered his gaze, and he had a scar on his lip that enhanced his grin. you looked up at him, to find him already staring at you. although you were both sitting down, you still had to look up to meet the manâs gaze. he looked at you like he wanted to devour you, those green eyes looking you up and down. and that smirk, it never left his face.
âiâll take a beer, and how bout a shot of vodka for this lovely lilâ lady?â he asked the bartender
âi-i uh⊠i actually donât drinkâŠâ you said, looking down and fidgeting with your hands. oh, he was having a field day with this. you were just sooo cute <3
âthatâs alright sugar, then how bout a diet coke instead?â he winked at you and you felt your face start to heat up. who was this guy?
the bartender walked away and he didnât waste anytime. ânow, whatâs a lovely lil girl like you doing in a place like this alone?â his tone was playful, though you still had trouble being in his presence. he was just so intimidating. âo-oh my friends ditched me.. theyâre somewhere over there.â you huffed, looking off in the direction of your friends. had they seriously forgotten about you?
the bartender came back with your drinks, handing you your drink that you immediately began drinking. âyou got a name, darling?â he said, taking a gulp of his beer. âitâs uh⊠y/nâ
âpretty.â he said, looking straight into your eyes with lust, ânames tojiâ
ââs nice to meet you t-tojiâŠâ you kept your gaze down, feeling his eyes never leaving you like a predator. your headache worsened, and his head tilted at you, seeing you wince in pain. âyou need to go outside, doll? you ainât looking well⊠iâll come with yaâ
you nodded your head meekly, beginning to stand up and wobbling slightly as you did. this was all just too much. suddenly, you felt an arm grasp at you side, pulling you close. it was toji. he walked you both outside as you shyly kept your blushing face close to his toned chest. you reached the outside and already felt yourself feeling better, breathing in the fresh air carefully.
you realized you were still snug up against his torso, when you moved away quickly. your face turned pink âs-sorry! i didnât mean to uh⊠i didnt-â he grinned looking down at you from a foot distance âitâs alright babydollâŠâ he brought you close again, kneeling down to match your gaze. he tucked a fray hair behind your ear and kept a hand on your face âpretty lil thing⊠arenât ya?â you were frozen, his face was so close to yours and he was just so handsome⊠those green eyes are so entrancing, you thought. and that scarâŠ
suddenly, he closed the gap between you two and kissed you. you felt his tongue swirl into your mouth as he bit your lip, causing you to whimper in pain and pleasure. he pulled away, âwhaddya say we take this to my place, darlinâ?â
you considered. your friends were already drunk off their asses and had forgotten about you. you looked at toji again. he was a very attractive man and as much as he intimidated you, he also enchanted you. you had never had such a fine guy come up to you, and he seemed nice. whatâs the worse that could happen, you thought to yourself.
you looked at the ground blushing harshly and fidgeting your fingers yet again, âs-sureâŠâ he grinned as he called you both a taxi.
ââââââââââââââââââââââââ
you arrived at his apartment, and walked in. it was far from unkempt. the kitchen was clean, and he had an organized living room with limited furniture. you didnât know what to do with yourself, and looked at him. he was unbuttoning a couple of the buttons on his sleek shirt and looked down to see you gazing at him, looking away quickly and shyly as he caught you looking. âah! s-sorryâŠâ you turned the other way, hearing a deep chuckle come from behind you.
âadorableâŠâ he muttered, as he walked behind you pressing his body against yours. you froze as he began to pepper kisses along your neck, sucking ever so slightly just enough to make you moan quietly. his grip was harsh as he laid kisses all over your body. you turned around and starting making out with him. he groaned into your lips, and his gaze angled down as he say you standing on your tippy toes wobbling in order to barely meet his lips. he chuckled and picked you up suddenly to place you on his marbled kitchen counter. your legs wrapped around his body as you both embraced harshly.
he pulled away, your lip stick had smeared on his lips, leaving him with berry marks all over his lips. âcome on shorty~â he picked you up and began walking to his bedroom.
he placed you on his bed, which was made neatly and quite comfortable. he started to unbutton the rest of his shirt, and took it off. his exposed chest was toned perfectly. this man was muscular af, like he could crush you easily. he gazed at you and smirked sleezily.
âwhat, do you even need help undressing, lil girl?â he began walking over to you, and the height between you grew. you looked up and gulped, âno! i justâŠer- iâŠâ you nervously fidgeting in your place as toji began to piece things together. he let out a booming chuckle which only further embarrassed you. âmy fucking god. i landed myself a virgin, didnt i?~â that same playful tone, but you could hear the lust and desire behind it. he put his hand on your chin and forced to look up at him. âdaddyâll take care of you just fine~â
he began taking your dress off, leaving you in just a bra and panties. toji pinned you down on the bed, interlocking his fingers with you passionately as you made out with eachother sloppily. he unclipped your bra sleekly, and fondled your pretty boob in his hand while sucking on the other. you moaned in pleasure. as he continued to suck on one, his hand moved down further and slipped your panties down your legs.
âshit babygirl, all this for me?â he grinned at your wetness, causing you to blush into the pillow beside you. ânuh-uh, i wanna see you while i fuck you on my fingers.â without warning, he shoved one of his thick fingers into your hole. shit, this was enough to get you off. âtoji~ hahh~â you pawed at his chest, moaning loudly. âkeep making those pretty lil noises, honeyâ
he roughly jammed his fingers in and out of your hole, sinful noises filling the bedroom. he rubbed your clit harshly, and tears began to pool at your eyes. âhnnng! t-toji, iâm c-cumming~â his pace didnât slow. âon my fingers, like a good girl, come on you can do itâ
you cum all over his fingers, coating them in a white slick. he brings the fingers up to his mouth and sucks at them. âshit doll, i need to get a better taste of youâ he licked his lips and began sloppily eating you out. the pleasure was so immense, like nothing youâve ever felt before. this man was eating you out like it was his last meal, tongue hitting all the right spots perfectly. you felt your second orgasm forming. as you began to moan louder and louder, toji backed away from your pussy. you whimpered at the loss of pleasure, looking at him to see him fidgeting with his pants.
he let his cock spring free from his pants, and your face went white. it was like nothing youâd ever seen before, he was huge. you were kinda expecting it based off of his build in general but holy shit.
âyou gonna keep staring or let me fuck you?â he asked playfully, laughing at your shocked expression.
you began to back up a little into the bed and muttered ââm scaredâŠâ
âoh darling, thereâs nothing to be scared of~ let me take care of yâa, alright?â he sat against the headboard of the bed and carried you into his lap. he kissed you again, and you began to become less scared.
you nodded meekly, and he gave you that sleezy grin of his. you could not get enough of this man. âiâll go slow hunâ, donât wanna hurt youâŠâ he lined up at your entrance and slowly began lowering you onto his dick. you began letting out whimpers and moans of pain, he was so big. ât-toji! hah~~ so f-fullâŠ~â you panted and tightened harshly around him. he groaned in pleasure âkeep squeezing me like that darlinâ holy fuck.â you were now completely engulfing toji, legs shaking from the pleasure and arms around his neck, scratching at his back. tears formed in your eyes as your whimpers grew louder. âd-daddy, i-it hurts~â
âyouâre okay, kid.â he continued groaning as he slowly began bouncing you up and down on his dick. âfuck, you feel so good princess~â you moaned and squeezed your eyes shut as his pace quickened. however, it was starting to feel a lot better. the pleasure was like nothing you had ever encounter âf-fuck toji~ âm close!!â he continued to bounce you up and down as his grip against your hips tightened and his pace quickened. âalready princess? you can hang on a lilâ - fuck - longer for daddy.â he let out low moans in your eyes which sent butterflies straight down to your pussy. you whimpered directly in his ear as you fought back your orgasm for him. âtoji p-please~â he looked into your eyes âcome on my cock princess~ gonna fill you up so good, you want daddyâs cum? yeah you want it?â he chuckled at you, but you didnât care. nothing mattered to you, you needed a release. your moans loudened as you came all over his dick, a white slick glistening on his abs. âfuck, ah~â toji moaned lowly as he came inside you. you fell onto his chest, so mind-fucked.
ât-that wasâŠâ you panted, out of breath against his chest. âiâd say the same, princessâ he winked at you and smiled. âletâs get you cleaned up, k?â
GUYS this is my first time writing anything like this iâm sorry if itâs very bad. also send me requests if you want!
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okay girl hereâs a req
can you do 2008tom x reader smut? where readerâs parents invited them for a family dinner and when they sat at the table tom kept rubbing readerâs thighs almost squeezing them,also when reader was playing with her niece and nephew tom kept whispering in her ear abt having a kid but soon they ended up making out in the bathroom
sorry if itâs a lot,if youâre comfortable can you do smth like this?đ«¶đŒ
-love yađ€đ
eee baby fever is so real rn
Sneaking away
tags/ warnings: making out, tom having baby fever, hidden breeding kink? p in v, cursing
MDNI â ïž
a/n: thank you bb i love you!!
summary: seeing you interact so greatly with kids really gets tom going, even at a family function
Your POV:
Me and tom had been invited to my parent's house for dinner tonight, and I was so excited for him to finally meet my family and for them to meet him, but all throughout the meal, he wouldn't ease up, being touchy in front of my family, where someone could so easily spot what he was doing, and he'd never be allowed over ever again. His hands continuously grazed my thighs, hiking up my dress so he could rest his cold hands on the skin.
It felt quite nice, to be truthful, but not appropriate, especially when children are around. I slapped his hands away, and he pouted, a frown creasing his lips. He didn't stop however, oh no, because he went right back to his fucking intolerable acts, squeezing my thighs, leaving small little marks denting the skin. I was being overdramatic, obviously, but he needed to take a hint.
"Tom" I whisper-yelled in his ear, and he perked up, still not removing his hands, making me growl lowly in annoyance. "remove your hands or we're gonna have a problem!" I asserted, but he ignored my demands. I huffed, crossing my arms over my chest. I couldn't deny, again, that it was quite pleasurable.
My niece made her way over to me, her little hands grabbing at the silk hem of my dress, begging to be picked up. "Hi N/n!" I cooed, placing her on my lap. (N/n means niece name/ Ne/n means nephew name; i made up the 2nd so they aren't the same hope that helps đ) "How are you?" I asked in a babyish, silly voice, and she smiled. "Go-good" she babbled, looking over at tom, curious who he was. I caught her gaze, and pointed him out, letting her know he was okay, that he wouldn't harm her. "That's mister tom! Can you say hi?" I babbled in a slightly high-pitched voice. "Hi-hi!" she greeted, and tom smiled. "hello there n/n" he laughed, taking her from my arms.
I watched as they interacted. Tom seemed quite..infatuated with her, like he already loved her, wanted to hold her forever. He had never brought up children, let alone having them before, I wondered. Did he- did he want one?
I let myself get lost in thought, until tom dragged me over to the family room, where the TV was placed. It felt incredibly nostalgic to be back, after so many months away. Tom was occupied with n/n, while my nephew made his way over to me, and tom didn't let him leave his sight. He scooted closer to me as I tickled Ne/n, his laughtr contagious as n/n now wanted a piece. "You really must like kids, huh?" Tom whispered into my ear, and I gasped, my motions coming to a halt, as Ne/n whined, the laughter subsiding. He left a gentle kiss on the nape of my neck, and a moan almost escaped my lips, but I held it back.
I picked Ne/n upright, and began to tickle n/n, her small body convulsing with joy as she lay on the carpet, squirming around, small begs and pleas coming from her mouth, making me laugh. Tom's hot breath coated my ear, as I tried not to let it distract me away from my niece and having a good time with her, but he had other plans. "you'd be a perfect mother" he whispers, catching me off guard, as I come to a complete stop once again, disappointing my younger relative. I sighed, as his arms wrapped around the front of my stomach, thumbs tracing small little circles over my dress, relieving my pent up anger. "Hey hey hey" he whispers once again. "let's go to the bathroom, yeah? take some time to cool down" he offers, and I sigh, getting up with him.
I guide him to one of the two bathrooms, leading him upstairs so we can have more privacy, and lock the door behind us. "so what now?' I heave, leaning back onto the sink. "Thank fuck I got you alone" he mumurs, lips attacking my own possesively, making me moan into his mouth as he grins. "Mm, taste so sweet baby" he growls, hitching my dress up once more, sitting me on the counter. "Seeing you with those kids was so hot liebe, might want to fill you up with one of my own" he says, voice low. My eyes widen, slightly cringing at his words, but leaning into the kiss again, my arms cinching around his neck, his hands groping my waist tightly.
"So, so hot" he says gently against my lips, his hands leaving my hips, and rising up to my dress straps, slowly sliding them downwards, revealing my bare chest to his hungry, lustful gaze. I whimper, my hands pulling at his dreads, begging for him to do something, anything. He obliges, lips wrapping around my breast, taking it whole in his mouth, letting his tongue swirl and run over the soft, wet skin. I moan, my head falling back in pleasure as his hand finds my other each though his eyes are closed, and kneads it between his fingers, rolling the perky flesh around.
"Need to feel you" He groans, his actions stopping as he unbuttons his heavily baggy jeans, the tent in his pants incredibly visible, making me gasp. "See what you do to me? teasing me with those kids?" he asks, biting my earlobe, tugging at the skin. He takes his time with me, kissing my lips, tongue seeking entrance into my mouth, and once I grant it, he goes insane. "Gonna fill you up, having you walk around with my baby, you hear me?" he demands, and I nod fearfully. "Good fucking girl" His boxers are slipped off, only his shirt left, but soon that is gone, his hands making quick work of it.
He pulls what's left of my dress down, only a pair of lacy panties left, and he digs his thumbs into the sides, dragging them down agonizingly slow, to tease me. "Hurry up" I whine, and he brings a finger to my lips. "patience baby, don't worry" he reassures me. Soon enough, i'm fully naked, just like him, in my parent's upstairs bathroom, probably ruining this counter for generations to come. He lines himself up with my wet hole, feeling how turned on I am just by his simple words and actions. "Oh!" I moan. "hurts a little" I whimper, and he strokes my hair lovingly. "Only for a second my dear, then it goes away, like always, okay?" He promises, and I believe him.
He slips in and out once i'm semi-used to it, being as gentle as he can since he knows how fragile I am, how fragile my body is. Everytime I wince, or my eyes shut, he whispers small words of praise, such as "doing so well", or "you're being so good f'me" making me melt each time. When the pain finally fully subsides, he has not a single ounce of mercy for me, rocking my body back and forth, holding me in his grasp while I shake on the counter. "You want me to get you pregnant? fill you up all nice with my cum?" He growls, lips devouring my neck, sure to leave some type of mark, if not multiple. I nod, desperate for him.
"That's what I thought" he smirks. "Mm-ah!" I moaned, arching my back, feeling every ounce of pleasure coursing through me, my legs digging into his back, and he winced, letting up just a bit. "Please-ngh" i whimpered. "please what baby, begging for me? So desperate for me" he growled. The knot in my stomach soon formed, signaling I was close, and tom knew it too, and he whimpered. "Gonna cum baby, cum with me" he commanded, and I released, my juices coating his cock, as he twitched, his release taking him only mere second later, and I gasped.
"Gonna be such a good mom" he panted as he pulled out, his ropes of the white liquid spilling out. I pulled my dress back up, and he did the same, rushing out of the bathroom once he was fully ready, leaving me all alone.
Was i really ready to be a mom?
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Magic Man
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boyfriendâs dad!Leon S. Kennedy x fem!reader (one shot)
ao3 request from do; I hope you like it! And thank you for your patience! đ đ
Warnings: 18+ minors DNI, cheating, dirty talk, grinding, kissing, slight noncon (but readerâs into it, just pretending to be reluctant), nipple teasing, unprotected sex, creampie
not proofread âïž
title from Magic Man by Heart (seemed fitting haha)
PSA: I definitely donât condone cheating; find it vile to be quite frank. In this case reader is breaking up with the guy just hasnât talked to him yet when stuff happens (not saying itâs right but sheâs not going to stay in the relationship at the least)
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Since an extended holiday weekendâs on the way, your boyfriend invited you to stay with him at his dadâs place.Â
âHeâs been bugging me to visit for ages and I thought itâd be fun for you to meet him,â he tells you over the phone.Â
Frowning at your history book, you tap your pen against it, âYou sure this isnât too fast? Or weird? I mean weâve only been dating for a month.â
He laughs flippantly, making you frown harder even though he canât see it.Â
âItâll be fine,â you hear a muffled voice from his end, âJeremyâs here with pizza, gotta go. Weâll talk more later!â
The line beeps letting you know he hung up before you could even say goodbye. Opening up your calendar app, you mark off this weekend. At the very least, it would be nice to leave campus for a bit. Although you have a good feeling thisâll probably be the last time youâll spend any quality time with Keith.Â
Heâs a nice enough guy, but still acts really immature and youâre not really interested in that especially when youâre only dating casually.Â
The weekend rushes up on you and before you can say bon voyage, Keith picks you up and drives you the couple of hours upstate to his dadâs house. Itâs a nice neighborhood and his dad has a lovely home.Â
You know itâs lovely since Keith basically ditched you here to go hang out with some old high school buddies for the evening.Â
âPromise Iâll be home tomorrow and Iâll show ya around!â he kisses your cheek as he heads out the door, âmy dad will be home shortly so you can get to know each other.â
You give him a tight smile as he shuts the door, muffled laughter and talking dissipating as he gets into his friendâs car.Â
You flop down on the couch and scroll through your phone, certain now that youâre dumping Keith as soon as you guys get back to campus.Â
Later, the doorknob jiggles and you raise up to look over the couch into the entryway. All of the spit in your mouth dries up when you actually see Keithâs dad for the first time. Heâs built, big biceps and thick forearms, not to mention his chest and shoulders and thighs andâ
You pull yourself away from ogling your boyfriendâs dad, even if said boyfriendâs a complete ass.Â
âHi, you must be the infamous girlfriend Iâve heard so much about,â he walks further into the house after kicking off his shoes, âthe nameâs Leon.â
âHi,â you clear your dry throat, âyep, thatâd be me.âÂ
You give him an awkward little wave as his gaze roves around the living room before settling on you, a more serious look on his handsome face.Â
âWhereâs Keith?â
âAh,â you give him a bashful grin, âhe wanted to hang out with some buddies so heââ
âDitched you?â His blue eyes narrow as he drums his fingers against his leg, âjust a second, sweetheart.â
He steps back outside and you feel your heartbeat amp up from the nickname. Straining your ears, you can sort of hear Leonâs low voice but not whatâs actually being said. After a few minutes, he comes back inside looking irritated.Â
He walks over to the couch and rubs the back of his neck, âIâd like to apologize for my sonâs shitty behavior. Unfortunately, I canât seem to convince him to come back and actually spend time with the pretty girl he decided to bring home.â
Your fingers tingle as shyness steals over your demeanor, âNot your fault. Thanks though, I appreciate it.âÂ
He pinches the bridge of his nose letting you steal this moment to take in his chiseled jaw and spot a few freckles on his neck that youâd love to kiss. Â
âWell, I can order takeout and we can watch something,â he offers with a half smile, ânot the company you probably planned for.â
You smile at him, âThat sounds really nice, Mr. Kennedy.â
âOh uh,â a small pink blush fans put across his cheeks, âplease just call me Leon.âÂ
The afternoon passes pretty lazily between Chinese takeout and some cheesy action movies. Leonâs a lot of fun; way more interesting than Keith, but you try not to dwell on the fact youâre starting to crush on his dad.Â
Leon eventually offers you something a little stronger to drink which you gladly take him up on the offer. He must carry some high shelf liquor cause you feel the effects pretty quickly with a nice little buzz. At least, itâs the excuse you give when you slide into Leonâs lap and grind your wet cunt against his thigh as you kiss his neck.Â
âBaby, what about Keith?âÂ
He doesnât move you away but holds your hips still on top of him.Â
âGonna break up with him,â you murmur, âheâs a shitty boyfriend. No offense.â
âNone taken,â he laughs, kissing you softly, letting you lick into his mouth.Â
From there itâs a sloppy makeout session on his couch as you dry hump his thigh. He picks you up to let you straddle his chubbed cock, rocking your hips back and forth until you find the rhythm he likes.Â
His phone rings and although he ignores it at first, with the constant noise he pulls away to check the caller ID.Â
âItâsâIâve gotta take this, honey,â he pats your hip and helps you move off of him.Â
Embarrassment floods your body as you see how wet his pants are from your dirty grinding.Â
âIâm so sorry,â you shakily stand up, âIâllâit wonât happen again.â
âWhaââ
âIâm going to get out of your hair,â you give him a wobbly smile, âitâs slutty of me to not at least breakup with Keith first. Itâs pretty fucked up actually.â
Realityâs a cold shower wiping out your arousal in a flash.Â
âGoodnight, Mr. Kennedy.â
You disappear up the stairs toward the guest bedroom Keith pointed out earlier; you definitely werenât going to share his room with him now since you practically fucked his dad on the couch. Grabbing your luggage from Keithâs room, you beeline it for the guest room.Â
You change out of your clothes feeling horny and gross. As much as you donât like Keith, you feel a little bad to just do something so scandalous.Â
You hear two pairs of footsteps out in the hall making you pause as you shut the light off.Â
âFuck off, dad, what does it matter if I got a little drunk,â Keith slurs, âI wasnât driving!â
âYouâre irresponsible is what,â Leonâs deep tone makes your thighs press together, âyou even left your girlfriend here alone for godâs sake!â
âSheâs fine,â he scoffs, making you roll your eyes, ââsides where is she?â
âIn the guest room,â Leon states bluntly, âI heard her go in there a little bit ago.â
You hold your breath as you hear Keith stumble closer to your door.Â
âGo to your room,â Leonâs sharp tone stalls Keithâs footsteps and you listen as he stumbles back over to his room.Â
âYouâre a fucking buzzkill, yâknow that?â Keith mutters as he shuts his door hard.Â
âWhat a fucking brat,â you hear Leon mumble to himself.Â
Your heartbeat picks up when he pauses outside your door but then smooths out as he walks off down the hallway.Â
âWow,â you whisper to yourself, turning off the light and climbing into bed.Â
 You toss and turn for what seems forever until you settle on your side. Cunt still thrumming with arousal, you slowly slide your hand into your panties, teasing your fingers across your swollen clit.Â
Losing yourself to the sweet pleasure drifting through your body, you miss the door opening until a warm, bulky body slides in behind you.Â
âWant some help?â
Before you answer, a hand slips down your body to cover the one you have in your panties.
âGotta keep quiet.â
You press your lips together tightly as Leon spoons you from behind.  He puts his hands inside your panties to push yours away and slowly touches your clit. Youâre laying on one arm so with the one he shoved away you try to grab his wrist to stop him but he pinches your clit roughly.Â
âSo wet,â he whispers hotly in your ear. âWhat were you thinking about, huh?â
âNothing,â you whisper back, ânow s-stop and get out please.âÂ
âNah you like it too much,â he gloats letting his fingers circle your wet clit over and over.
You canât really argue with him as you find yourself pressing your hips into his hand. Your hand is still gripping his wrist only now itâs to hold his arm while his fingers tease across your cunt. You honestly donât mind picking up where you left off, even though it feels dirty.Â
âMmm so fucking sexy, yâlike your own boyfriendâs dad playing with your pussy, huh,â he mocks.
âN-no sâwrong, L-Leon,â you hiss, eyes clenching shut as he pinches your clit again.Â
âDidnât seem to think so earlier when you were grinding that wet pussy on me.â
Slick gushes from your cunt, feeling hot embarrassment and arousal from the truth of his words. You feel his dick press against your ass as he rolls his hips to grind against you.Â
Leon groans into your neck, hot breath fanning across your skin causing goosebumps.Â
âRoll over and show me your tits you little tease,â he rasps in your ear.Â
You ignore him and try to shove his arm away, but he grabs your hip and forces you to your back. He slides an arm underneath you then throws a leg over your hips to keep you from moving or pushing him away. His hand goes back down and dips underneath your panties to play with your clit.Â
âCâmon, sweetheart, show me your tits already.âÂ
As much as you try to fight it, arousal is flooding your body. And itâs not like you arenât interested in him. You feel more slick leak into your panties to coat Leonâs fingers.Â
Your arms and legs are limited in their movement, but youâre able to do as he says. Feeling hot, you pull up your top to expose your breasts and hard nipples to his dark gaze.Â
âThere we go,â he groans, âlook at those sweet fucking nipples.â
He grinds his dick into your thigh as his fingers rub across your swollen clit.Â
âReally wanna tasteâem,â he murmurs in your ear, âjust suck on those pretty nipples til youâre creaming my fingers.â
You moan and arch your back, pressing your heels down into the bed.Â
âCâmon, Iâll treat you right if you just let me,â he stops teasing your cunt and drags wet fingers up to flick your hard nipples.Â
Youâre panting now, hips writhing from the stimulation.Â
âLet me suckâem baby.â
You bite your lip, brows furrowed with worry.Â
âIf you keep me waiting, Iâm not gonna be nice,â he bites at your shoulder, blunt teeth scraping your skin.Â
âO-okay,â you agree, feeling a sick thrill at the low groan Leon lets out.Â
He moves his leg and helps twist your body towards him so youâre facing each other. Ducking his head, he drags his mouth across the swell of your breasts.Â
âHang on a sec,â he mutters into your chest.Â
Leonâs hand moves to his boxers and pushes the band down until his cockâs free. He grabs your panties and pulls them down until he can slip his dick inside. You gasp at the feel of his hot cock rubbing all along your pussy, slipping in between your wet folds to drag against your clit and leaky hole. Â
âThere we go,â he grins at you, âtry not to let me slip inside that wet little cunt. We wouldnât want that now, would we?â
Wide eyed, you shake your head no even if the thought of your boyfriendâs dad plowing you in this bed is driving you a little crazy. His eyes never leave yours when his mouth dips down to suck on your sensitive nipples. As you feel the hot wet suction, your eyes slip close with a whine.Â
You grind yourself down on Leonâs cock, dripping slick all over him. You feel him moan into your breasts as he slowly drags his dick back and forth inside your panties. The head of his dick leaks precum making your panties even stickier.Â
Your hands drag through Leonâs soft hair, nails scratching at his scalp, as you sigh and mewl from his mouth suckling at your sensitive buds.Â
âG-good, so good,â you arch your back, pressing more of your breasts into his face.Â
The next time he catches your gaze you can see his pupils swallowing the blue of his eyes and a pink blush spread across the bridge of his nose. Leon bites and sucks a hickie under the curve of your breast, teeth digging into the soft skin.Â
You gasp at the dull ache, hands tightening in his hair to pull him away.
âDonât be like that,â his voice is low and raspy, tongue lapping at the bruise he left, âyou were just gonna leave me with blue balls earlier, werenât you honey? So mean to tease me with that wet drippy cunt.â
You whine and arch up into him more, âWe really shouldnât do this.â
âWhy?â his grin is wicked as he kisses across your breasts, âdonât want my son knowing your little pussyâs aching for my cock?â
You gasp sharply as he roughly sucks on your nipples, swapping back and forth until theyâre puffy and sore. As he works his teeth and tongue on your hard buds, he slips your panties off leaving your lower half completely naked.Â
He grinds his cock up against your slick hole making you part your legs further.Â
âWant it, sweetheart?â he moves up to whisper in your ear as he rubs the tip of his dick against your clit, âwant my fat cock splitting you open? Show you how a real man fucks a gorgeous girl like you.â
His words make your brain feel like mush, nodding up at him before you can think twice.Â
âPlease, Mr. Kennedy, want you to fuck me,â you whimper, nails digging into his shirt.Â
He groans and eases the head into your slick cunt, âJust call me Leon, baby. Yâr gonna make me cum too soon calling me mister.âÂ
Your body goes hot all over as he rocks his hips against yours, fucking himself deeper into your clenching heat.Â
Wanting to tease, you pout up at him, âSorry Mr. Kennedyâ I mean Leon.â
Growling, he thrusts hard and buries himself balls deep inside your pussy, making you squeal.Â
His palm covers your mouth, âWanna get us caught? Want him walking in to see his dad fucking his girlfriendâs tight little cunt?â
You clamp down on his dick hard and he clicks his tongue.Â
âWhat a slut,â he murmurs, making you buck your hips up.Â
He keeps your mouth covered as he slowly fucks your cunt, really drawing your attention to how split open your pussy feels. You constantly whine and moan as his dick bullies into your fluttering walls again and again.Â
âYouâre so fucking tight, honey,â he grunts, ânever had a cock this big stuffing this slutty pussy?â Â
You shake your head no as best you can and he chuckles.Â
âSâokay, you got one now.â
He moves his hand away to drop his mouth down onto yours. Trading sloppy, wet kisses between your moans, his fat dick ruts into your squelching pussy, dragging all along the spongy spot of your cunt that makes you clench down on him.Â
Your mind goes fuzzy, completely oblivious to everything but the orgasm slowly coiling in your belly.Â
âCockdrunk already?â He laughs, ânothing but a sweet little hole to dump my load into, right pretty girl?â
You shiver and cling harder to him, âYes, please, want you tâcum in me.â
âMmm donât worry, your hot little cuntâs getting creamed,â he kisses you messily, hips snapping harder against you.Â
Leon fucks you quick and deep now, plunging his cock into your sopping wet hole making him have to cover your mouth again for being too loud. His other hand moves between your bodies to flick and rub your sensitive clit. Your head thrashes back and forth, tears running down your temples as he drives you closer and closer to climaxing.Â
âThatâs it, sweet girl, let that little pussy squeeze down on me, bet it feels so good,â he goads you, fingers rubbing over your pudgy clit until your back bows off the bed.Â
You cry out behind his sweaty palm, eyes fluttering shut as the coil in your belly snaps, orgasm hitting you. Legs clamping around his waist, your cunt clenches down on his cock like a vice, milking him as slick gushes around his throbbing length.Â
âOh so good, such a good girl for me,â he pants, hands grabbing your thighs to press you open more, âgonna fucking cum in you baby, watch it spill out of your tight hole.â
You whine pitifully as he rails his dick into your sensitive pussy until, with a low groan, he thrusts deeply and spills, hot and sticky, all in your pulsing walls. He sighs as he rocks against you, stuffing your cunt with jizz until it leaks out around his cock.Â
Pulling out with another sigh, he looks down at you with a sly grin.Â
âNice that weâll be spending the weekend together, huh sweetheart.â
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