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livingdreams97 · 11 months

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Kendall Jenner- "Yes". (Part 2)

Kendall Jenner x fem reader/oc

Summary: A funny Never Have I Ever turns out to be a prediction for the future of the two year relationship between Kendall and her girlfriend.

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Kendall's POV

Today the family was going to Paris for a short vacation and for the first time in a long time I can go from the first day and Y/n can come too. Best of all, our anniversary will be tomorrow and I've always wanted to be with my special someone in Paris. What better place to spend your second anniversary than in Paris, the most romantic place in the world and I couldn't be more excited.

Right now I am at the front door of our house; since she moved into my house shortly after the video with Hailey and I was more than delighted. But now I'm waiting for her to come down from the room, so we can leave and get to the airport on time.

Kendall: Let's go love or we'll be late for the airport.- I shout from the front door of our house.

Y/n: I'm going! - she shouts from the floor above and in less than five minutes I see her coming down the stairs with her suitcase and black leather backpack.

I look at her clothes and I can't help but smile and bite my lip, she's wearing black Adidas leggings that accentuate her perfect butt, a red sweatshirt that I usually steal from her and white Nike air force. In addition to the fact that she has her perfect blonde hair straight and loose; which is how I like it the most.

Kendall: Move that beautiful ass, I don't want to hear my mother complain about being late and scolding us.- I tell her, watching her roll her eyes. -Not like that, miss.- I tell her, pointing at her with my index finger.

Y/n: You look like an old woman talking to me like that.- she laughs, stopping in front of me . -And you're only a year older than me.- she claimed, leaving a soft kiss on my lips.

Kendall: I don't sound like an old woman.- I defend myself by hitting her arm. -Now move your ass, we'll be late.- I tell her, giving her a spanking on the ass.

Y/n: Whatever you say old woman.- she laughs leaving the house and dragging her suitcase towards the car that has come to pick us up.

Kendall: I'm going to end up hitting you.- I tell her walking behind her with my suitcase, turning on the alarm and closing the door with the keys.

Y/n: You really want to fight a woman from Ohio, who is the youngest of four children; all boys and fighting over cookies or the bathroom?- she asks me crossing her arms and defiantly.

Kendall: Get in now.- I tell her pointing to the car without answering her question.

Y/n: That's what I thought.- she says in an amusing way, while the driver puts our suitcases in the trunk and gets into the car; letting me better appreciate her butt.

Kendall: I love how those leggings look on you.- I whispered in her ear after settling next to her, after biting her ear and sighing on the spot.

Y/n: Kendall.- she murmurs in the form of a warning and I bite her ear again, placing my hand on her thigh leaving a squeeze.

Kendall: What?- I ask innocently, sighing in her ear again, knowing that it always turns her on. -I'm not doing anything.- I say again hiding my face in her neck.

Y/n: Keep going like this and you'll be left without sex for a month.- she tells me seriously and I stop trying to excite her.

Kendall: You're very pretty.- I tell her with an innocent smile.

Y/n: You also look very pretty, love.- he responds giving me a soft kiss on the lips. -And that's my sweatshirt.- she murmurs against my lips.

Kendall: Oops.- I murmured, kissing her again so that she would forget that I stole her sweatshirt.

Y/n: I don't forget that you stole my sweatshirt.- she comments, separating herself from the kiss a few millimeters. -But I admit that it suits you better than me.- she flatters me with a small smile.

The truth is that I am dressed very simply for the trip, I am wearing a green sweatshirt without her hood, along with simple black leggings, original Adidas shoes and my hair tied up in a bun.

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The trip to Paris had been long, we had to go on the plane with my mother, Corey , Kim and their children; who cannot sit quietly for more than half an hour. At least I had my perfect girlfriend, with whom I could snuggle in the armchairs and who is in charge of entertaining the children for a while.

Once at the hotel we took a quick shower and got dressed, ready to go around Paris with the rest of the family. The plan was to take a walk around the site to see everything, have dinner somewhere together, and then return to the hotel. Because tomorrow is my anniversary, in the morning the family wants to go to the Champs Elysees and after eating they will let us go.

Y/n says that she already has everything planned for our afternoon alone, she doesn't want to tell me anything; besides that she wants me to dress casually. After a quick shower; I dress in a white strappy top, paired with red jean shorts with a matching jean jacket and low top black Martins.

I make up in a simple way since with the mask it is not very noticeable and it stains. While I talk to my sisters by messages to ask them how long it will take, since I was already ready and I knew that Y/n was going to be ready in less than 5 minutes.

You POV

I look at myself in the bathroom mirror making sure my hair is straight and my clothes match. I had decided to wear a long-sleeved black top; that leaves the shoulders visible, along with khaki cargo pants and tall black platform boots.

I take a Chanel bag with gold straps and a black leather jacket in case it's cold to finish my look.

Y/n: I'm ready, shall we go?- I ask coming out of the bathroom and seeing my girlfriend sitting on the bed with the phone.

Kendall: My sisters aren't ready yet.- She answers me with a very tender pout.

Y/n: And if we go down to the hotel bar and have a drink while we wait?- I ask with an excited smile.

Kendall: You know me well.- she says jumping out of bed and grabbing the bag along with me. -I think that's why we're such a good couple.- she comments, leaving the room with me.

Y/n: Because we think alike?- I ask confused walking with our hands intertwined.

Kendall: Because you like to drink as much as I do.- she answers with a happy smile and I can only laugh at his comment.

Y/n: We are alcoholics, you know that , right?- I ask amused, leaving a kiss on the top of her head since I am a few centimeters taller than her.

Kendall: At least we are together.- she says amused, snuggling into my side inside the elevator.

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Right now we walk through the illuminated park in front of the Eiffel tower, we walk towards the restaurant that is in the middle of the tower and I have a reservation.

I had decided to wear a white blazer, along with a nude strappy shirt, with white skintight pants and black heels along with a black bag.

Kendall had decided to wear a white top revealing her abs, white elephant leg pants, with a beige jacket and black ankle boots.

Y/n: By the way, you look amazing.- I say pulling our joined hands, to bring her closer to my body.

Kendall: I'm not wearing anything special.- she says resting her head on my shoulder. -Although you don't stay behind.- she whispers passing her hand to my butt leaving a small squeeze.

Y/n: Calm the hormones love.- I say removing her hand from my butt and grabbing it to avoid more groping.

Kendall: You won't let me touch you.- she says with a pout, looking at me badly and crossing her arms. -Why don't you let me touch that perfect butt of yours?- she asks standing in front of me and hugging my neck.

Y/n: Because we are in public and we have a reservation for dinner.- I tell her amused, hugging her around the waist without stopping walking.

Kendall: If you don't give me affection at night, you sleep in the bathtub.- she warns me with half-closed eyes.

Y/n: You're unbelievable.- I say amused, shaking my head.

Kendall: And that's how you love me.- she says confidently with a huge smile on her face and bright eyes full of emotion.

Y/n: Yes, I do.- I answer with a lovesick smile seeing her perfect face full of happiness and kissing her. -Now let's go to dinner because I'm starving.- I tell her, wrapping my arms around her waist and lifting her off the ground.

During dinner, Kendall kept making risky comments, while I laughed at them and we also shared anecdotes about the things we've done. After almost two hours of eating, drinking and having a good time; I get a text from Khloe letting me know they're downstairs ready to go up.

Y/n: Let's see the views.- I say leaving a few hundred on the table and getting up from my chair.

Kendall: Can I take the cup?- she asks me getting up from her seat with the glass of wine in her hand and I look at her strangely.

Y/n: Of course not.- I answer amused. -If you want we'll go to a bar to drink later.- I tell her laughing at how she drinks everything that's left in her glass.

It takes us 5 minutes to get to the top, as soon as we get there I text Klo to come up, but to be quiet and we walk to the edge with views towards the Field of Mars. I take a deep breath trying to relax and reorganize my thoughts.

Y/n: Did you like dinner?- I ask next to her looking at her profile while she looks towards the field.

Kendall: The truth is that everything was delicious.- she answers turning towards me . -I don't know how did you come up with the idea of the restaurant, but I admit that it has been one of our best and most romantic dates that we have ever had.- she explains with a smile, hugging me around the neck and I quickly hug her around the waist.

Y/n: I'm glad you liked the date so much.- I tell her with a smile, glad that she's liking the date. -A-And believe me, you'll like it more now.- I say, kissing her softly.

Kendall: And why is that?- she asks me completely curious.

Y/n: I want to start by saying that every day when I wake up you are the first thing I want to see next to me in bed, just like I want you to be the last person I see every night when I go to bed.- I start feeling the palms of my hands sweat against her jacket. -The happiest moment of my day is when I am with you, because that is the moment in which all problems disappear and everything becomes peace. Being in your arms gives me that security that I need to face adversity and stay upright in the fight to make all my dreams possible.- I say seeing how her eyes begin to get wet. - For a long time I asked myself what love is, and after this time by your side I have finally found the answer: love is what I feel every time I look at you, that I feel you and that I think of you.- I continue with the speech taking a deep breath and catching the scent of her perfume; instantly relaxing. -They say that something like what we have only feels once in a lifetime. They say that when true love arrives, it is known. And in this time I have confirmed my suspicions: I adore you inevitably and I am going to fight for it.- I continued saying, seeing the first tear fall . -You are my ninja, my favorite supermodel, the best horse rider I know, the car lover who collects beautiful cars and the cutest person in the entire world.- I commented, wiping away the tear that slipped down her cheek and pulling away with her the bag box. - You are the best thing that has happened to me in life, you are the one with whom I want to start a family and have an absurd happy ending like the one in the movies. The truth is that I cannot and I do not want to imagine life without you by my side. So, Kendall Nicole Jenner, will you marry me? - I ask, getting down on one knee and opening the box with the ring inside.

Kendall: Oh my god YES!- she screams crying excited jumping on me and throwing me to the ground.

Kylie: That's my sister bitches! - yells from a few meters with the phone focused on us.

Kris: There's a wedding to plan! - she screams crying too and clapping excitedly.

Kendall: You don't know how much I love you.- she whispers with her eyes full of tears and staring into my eyes and then kissing me deeply.

Khloe: Hey separate you two and let's go drink.-she screams excited.

Y/n: I'm in for that.- I say once my now fiancée stops kissing me.

Kim: Party!! - she yells, jumping against Klo and climbing on her back.

Kendall: I'm getting married!- she gets up from me and jumps on his sisters while Scott helps me get up from the ground.

Y/n: Love, do you want the ring or should I give it to someone else?- I ask my fiancée amused, seeing how she opens her eyes in surprise and takes the ring, quickly putting it on her finger.

Kendall: It's precious love.- she says looking at the ring on his finger.

Y/n: You can't cry saying that no one has proposed to you anymore.- I comment amused, making everyone present laugh and she kills me with her eyes.

Kendall: Just because I adore you with everything I have, I'm going to pass it on to you.- she says pointing his finger at me. -Now to drink because I'm going to get married! - she screams excitedly again and then kisses me passionately.

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I turn in bed annoyed by the annoying and repetitive noise somewhere in the room. I growl in annoyance because the noise makes my hangover worse and my head hurt more. Blindly I move my hand in search of the noise, when I touch the mobile discovering that it is where the noise comes from, I bring it closer to my ear answering.

Call ???

- Yes? - I ask without even knowing who is calling me.

- How dare you !! - yells making me growl and separate the phone from my ear looking at the name.

- What do you want, Palvin? - I ask with a hoarse voice, closing my eyes again because of the headache.

- How dare you ask Kenny to marry you and not tell me, your best friend and on top of that I find out on insta!- she yells angrily and I just sigh.

- I'm sorry Barbi, I didn't mean for you to find out on insta.- I say moving around in bed trying to find my girlfriend's naked body. -You were going to be the first one I was going to call, but now I have a hangover and you just woke me up.- I comment growling when I can't find my fiancée's body.

- How could you? I helped you with the idea and the ring.- she says with a sad voice. -You had to tell me as soon as she gave you an answer.- she complained with the voice of a little girl.

- And now you will help me prepare the honeymoon, because you are my best friend and you adore me. - I say hiding my face in the pillow.

- Just because I'll be your bridesmaid, I'll help you. – she tells me seriously. -I'll let you continue sleeping so you can get over your hangover, but I hope that as soon as you come back and look at your idiot fiancee's Instagram.- she says before hanging up.

end call

Frowning in confusion , I open my eyes trying to get used to the daylight and the screen. I enter to insta founding my fiancee last post.

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I laugh in denial when I see some of the comments, both from the family and from the fans and the crazy things they write.

Kendall: What are you doing up?- she asks and I turn my head in search of the source of her voice.

Y/n: It turns out that someone has uploaded a photo to Instagram, so my best friend has called me screaming and that's not good for a hangover.- I answer narrowing my eyes.

Kendall: Oops.- she says with an innocent smile and that's when I notice that she's only wearing a robe and her hair is messy.

Y/n: Why don't you go back to bed.- I say with a smile biting my lip.

Kendall: I like the idea.- she says and jumps on me and we both laugh amused. -I think I'm still drunk.- she whispers, getting into bed with me.

Y/n: I'm dead.- I say leaving a loving kiss on her forehead. -Now this out.- I say untying the belt of her robe to take it off and earning a laugh from her.

Kendall: I like where this is going.- she says biting his lip and helping me take off her robe.

Y/n: Shall we repeat tonight?- I ask hoarsely in a whisper against her lips.

Kendall: More like the whole early morning thing.- she growls against my lips and then kisses me hungrily and I quickly place myself on top of her.

Y/n: I love you.- I whisper in the kiss caressing her side and her thigh.

Kendall: I love you too.- she answers, pulling the hairs on the back of my neck. -But now I want you to prove it to me.- she says playfully, moaning when I suck on her neck.

THE END

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finkinthisfrew · 1 year

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Anything (Pt.29)

cw: soooo smutty, 18+ only, teasing, penetration, all the good stuff

Chapter 29

I was sitting cross-legged on the hotel bed folding Matty's t-shirts and listening to him hum to himself in the bathroom while he packed the last of his toiletries before our flight. After breakfast, we hurried back to our hotel room to change and get ready to leave for our flight. Matty wore a large dark-grey hoodie over a washed-out black t-shirt and a pair of black carpenter pants with silver studs- all of which clung to his body in a very casual but incredibly sexy way. He wore two simple silver rings on his fingers, as well as a pair of black and white Adidas. I'd chosen a bright greenish-yellow pleated miniskirt and a white tank top with knee-high black boots. Matty had only just stopped complimenting my outfit and how beautiful I looked when he popped his head out of the bathroom to share a thought.

"I've been thinking..." he started as I looked up at him in curiosity, "...maybe we could fly out to Panama after tonight's show? I know two flights in one day is a lot, but then we'd have the entire day to ourselves tomorrow- no interruptions," Matty suggested excitedly. We were flying to Columbia today and were originally supposed to leave for Panama tomorrow morning, but the idea of having the entire day to ourselves without any travelling or company... it sounded like bliss.

"I love that idea," I said smiling up at him as I folded his last shirt. He smiled back at me and hurried over to my outstretched arms, tackling me onto the bed.

"I still can't believe you're here," he said happily, rolling us over so I was on top of him.

I rested my chin on his chest, grinning ear to ear. "I know. I don't even care that half of our time together is going to be spent on airplanes."

Matty sighed. "Unfortunately that's the reality of my life... lots of flights," he said with a little self-conscious shrug.

"Hey," I said, tapping him on the nose sternly, "I wouldn't have it any other way."

Matty beamed up at me, his crinkling eyes making my heart flutter. He was so handsome, I don't think that smile would ever get old for me. I ran my fingers absentmindedly along his collarbone which peeked through the top of his hoodie. "Besides, if I have to suck it up for a few hours on a flight for a gorgeous vacation in Panama City, then so be it."

"Oh that's right, is it?" Matty asked with a raised eyebrow. He rolled me over in one swift motion so he was on top of me, sending the flutters in my heart further south... I was already breathless as his mouth hovered over mine, his eyes lingering on my lips. "Suck it up on a flight with me for a free vacation?" His eyes flicked up to mine. They burned so intensely, I almost had to look away. But I didn't. Instead, I chose to play along.

I let out a fake sigh. "Someone has to do it," I said with a bored tone, rolling my eyes rudely. There's nothing I loved more than provoking him when I was turned on. I watched as his eyes registered my response, widening slightly as the corner of his mouth twitched up almost imperceptibly, then drooping with lust as they travelled over my face, reading my own lust for him.

He lowered his mouth below my jaw, then brushed his lips gently against my neck, his breath on my skin sending shivers through my body. "What a sacrifice..." he breathed in my ear. I felt my heart rate quicken as my skin flushed. "To have to listen to me prattle on about nonsense for hours and hours on a flight," he grazed his teeth gently along the edge of my ear, "Before you can trot off in your little bikini into the ocean, finally rid of me... Poor girl..."

I ran my hands through his hair reflexively, something I noticed I did when I was turned on by him, which at this point he had also realized. I turned to look him in the eye. "Yes, that's definitely true. I'd love nothing more than get as far away from you as possible," I said with an overly serious face as I pushed my hips into his, pleased to find him growing hard against me. I looked up at him with desire before pulling his face towards mine, lips parted. He smiled, running his hands over mine as he leaned in, his lips grazing my open mouth. Then I felt his grip on my wrists as he gently pulled them from his head and pinned them above me on the bed. I strained to meet his lips, but I knew it was pointless as he pulled his face away, looking down at me with a wicked smile.

A low, dark laugh emitted from his throat as he leaned down to kiss my neck sensually. I couldn't stand it, yet something about his teasing and taunting did more for me than any porn I'd ever watched. I felt myself getting wet. I moaned lightly as he sucked lightly on my skin.

"I'm sorry, what was that?" Matty asked teasingly, taking both my wrists into one hand. "I thought you wanted me further away from you, not in you..." he said cockily. I felt his free hand travel up my tank top, his warm fingers dancing lightly against the curve of my waist, slowly travelling further north, my skin tingling from his touch.

I opened my mouth to answer, but right at that moment, I was interrupted by a loud knock on the door.

"Matty! Anna! Car's here!" George yelled from the hall.

I groaned, which made Matty chuckle sweetly, smiling down at my flushed cheeks which he kissed both tenderly before yelling back, "Just a minute!" He kissed me full on the mouth this time, deep and passionately, my arms still pinned down, leaving me breathless as he hopped up off the bed as if nothing happened. He offered me his hand, which I just stared at, disorientated from our lustful moment. Matty chuckled again before swiftly picking me up off of the bed and gently setting me down on my feet. "We'll have to resume this later," he whispered to me as he placed a hand on my ass, squeezing it hard as he kissed my temple before walking away to grab his suitcase.

Shaking my head in an effort to return back to reality, I walked over to my own suitcase, pulling out a clean pair of panties before zipping it closed. I raised my pleated skirt to change my underwear, but I felt Matty's hands on my wrist, stopping me.

"Save those for later," he whispered, taking them gently from my hand and stuffing them into my purse. Then he kissed me softly on my cheek, his lips lingering on my skin before looking me up and down hungrily. Then, took my hand in his and led us to the door.

I hadn't had a chance to catch my breath before we opened the door, greeted by George's friendly face, which grew amused when he saw my completely flushed face.

"Sorry to interrupt... whatever you two were busy with," he said suggestively, raising an accusatory eyebrow at me as he gestured at us with his finger.

"We were just packing..." I said as I cleared my throat, avoiding George's eye contact as we passed by him, making our way down the hall.

"Mhmmm," George said sarcastically, following us towards the elevator, keeping pace with me. "I'm sure. I also always get lustful when I pack too," he said with a devilish grin, shoving my shoulder teasingly.

"No need to be a prying pervert, George. You're welcome to watch, all you have to do is ask," Matty said swiftly in retaliation, catching me off guard as he pressed the button to call the elevator. I blushed even harder. I opened my mouth to say who knows what in defence, but George beat me to it.

"You know, I don't think I mind this bit- I've never seen Anna so red before. It's quite entertaining, actually," George laughed as the elevator doors opened.

We all stepped inside as George began to talk about the travel itinerary for the day as I stood in front of Matty. I felt his hand wrap around my waist sensually from behind as George pressed the elevator buttons. Then suddenly, I felt Matty pressing himself into me, his erection hard against my lower back. I stifled a gasp, then coughed immediately, trying to cover it up. George looked back at me, his eyebrows raised at my odd performance.

"You alright, darling?" Matty asked, his voice soaked in sincerity, I almost believed his concern. I wanted to smack him, but he and George both waited for my answer.

I nodded. "Just a tickle in my throat," I said, quickly looking away from George's eye contact. I was relieved when the elevator doors opened soon after, quickly pulling Matty out and shooting him a sideglance before hurrying to the vans that waited for us outside.

We greeted the rest of the band and I cursed Matty silently as I watched him say his hellos to his bandmates, envious of his ability to keep so calm in such a turned-on state. He seemed so nonchalant, his erection hidden by the bagginess of his pants.

Matty took my hand again after he finished greeting everyone, then leaned into my ear and whispered just loud enough so I could hear, "I'm sorry for outing us to George- I didn't mean to make you uncomfortable. I just thought there was no point in lying," he said apologetically.

I shook my head. "No, no, it's okay. I was just flustered, is all..." I said sincerely, placing my hand on his cheek.

Matty smiled a half-grin in response, then leaned back into my ear and whispered, "Good. Because I love seeing you blush like that." He lowered his voice even more, then rumbled, "You're so sexy when you're flustered..."

I don't know how I managed to keep my jaw from dropping but I did. I glared playfully at him, but he just smiled innocently at me before turning to load our suitcases into the car.

Once we finished loading our luggage, we all started to pile into the vans one by one. As I hopped in through the open door behind John, I felt Matty's hand on my ass. To anyone watching, it would have looked quite innocent- a sweet boyfriend helping his girlfriend get into a car. But I knew he was just trying to stoke the fire that burned within me. And he knew as well as I did that it was working.

There was enough room in the two vans for us all to spread out, so George sat in the passenger seat next to the driver and John and Gabrielle sat in the seats behind them. Matty and I both climbed into the very back as the rest of the band climbed into the second van. I sat down next to the window where Matty ignored the other window seat and plopped himself down next to me in the middle. As we finished putting our seatbelts on, Matty's hand casually landed on my bare thigh. His touch felt electric.

His pinky began to rub the inside of my thigh as we began our drive toward the airport, making my face flush with heat again. I turned to him, giving him a pointed look, but he smiled at me innocently.

"You look a bit hot, dear, would you like some water?" he offered to me sweetly, his tone kind but his eyes devilish.

I shot him my most piercing glare before responding, keeping my voice even and unbothered.

"I'm alright, thanks. I'm sure the AC will kick in soon-" my voice hitched as his hand travelled further up the inside of my thigh. Luckily no one noticed, everyone already tuning into their various podcasts and music on their headphones.

"I love this little skirt," Matty whispered in my ear, complimenting it for the dozenth time today as his breath tickled my alert skin. "Did you wear it just for me?" he asked smoothly, his hand travelling even further up my thigh, grazing my sensitive area.

"Matty..." I started, too flustered to either deny him or play along. His hand ran over my now completely soaked panties, his throat rumbling a sound of approval.

"Mmm... Someone's grown a bit excited," he said approvingly. "See? Aren't you glad you didn't change?" Matty breathed in my ear as he ran his finger up and down the wet fabric.

My whole body felt like it was on fire, I wanted him desperately. I placed my hand on his thigh, turning to make eye contact with him. I was delighted to see his eyes were just as droopy and hazy with lust as mine, his nonchalant charade gone. I slowly ran my hand down the inside of his own thigh, the edge of my hand grazing his erection. I savoured the way his open mouth slacked at my touch. Then I ran my hand directly over his erection, feeling its hardness under the fabric of his pants as I reached my mouth up to his ear and whispered, "Daddy knows best."

He groaned quietly in my ear, sending shivers through my body. Then, as his fingers reached the top of my panties, he slipped his hand inside, running his fingers over my wet slit. I inhaled sharply, dropping my jaw in pleasure as I pressed myself into his hand in response. He looked down at my face, his eyes dropping to my mouth before kissing me, his lips desperate on mine. I took his lower lip between my teeth, sucking on it lightly as he groaned again, this time a little louder. We froze. Panicked, he withdrew his hand from my skirt as we both looked up to check if anyone had heard, but everyone was too distracted to notice.

"I've never wanted to fuck you more than I do now, Anna," he whispered to me. He took my hand which was still frozen on his crotch and interlaced our fingers, pulling them up to kiss the back of my hand, then smiled at me dreamily. Uninterested in slowing down, I pulled our hands to my own mouth, but instead of kissing his hand, I pushed up the finger he'd just had down my pants, then placed my lips on the tip of it, slowly taking it into my mouth. I sucked on it seductively as I watched his face grow pained in desire. His mouth dropped open, a sigh escaping his lips. I felt his breath on my face, making me want him even more. He leaned his head into mine.

"Fuck, Anna, you are so hot," he said breathlessly as he pressed his forehead into mine, his free hand reaching for my thigh again. He squeezed it, his nails digging into my skin. I pulled his finger from my mouth, desperate to kiss him again, but he smiled against my lips. "We'll have to put a pin in this," he said quietly. I looked up outside the window of the car to see the airport not far in the distance. I groaned in response and Matty swiftly picked up my hand and kissed it again comfortingly.

The next couple of hours were complete torture. We all checked into our flight, made our way through security and milled around our gate before boarding. During this time, Matty took every possible chance to tease me. When we checked into our flights at the terminals, he wrapped his hand around my waist again as he had in the elevator, this time his fingers slipping just under the hem of my top and grazing my skin sensually. As we stood in line for security, he would squeeze my ass when no one was looking and whispered little things to me, like, "You're so unbelievably gorgeous," and "I can't wait to get my fingers back in between those pretty legs of yours." As we stepped up to put our belongings into the bins to get scanned, Matty pulled off his hoodie and shirt in one swift motion, revealing his tattooed chest and hard abs which he knew drove me crazy, innocently saying "Oh whoops!" with a smile, before pulling his t-shirt back on.

I wanted so desperately to get back at him. After we walked through the scanners, an idea came to mind. As we stood to wait for our bins to exit the x-ray machine, I strode over casually to stand directly in front of him. I smiled as he slipped his hand around my waist teasingly, excited to finally one-up him. As our bins finally glided up to us, I took a step forward to pull out my shoes, then bent over seductively in front of Matty, lacing them up slowly so he could enjoy the view. I could feel his eyes on my ass, my skirt definitely too short to be bending over like that in public, but I didn't care at this point. It was all worth it, knowing how much it would drive him crazy.

As I stood back up, I felt Matty's grip on my arm, his erection hard against my back again. "I appreciate you showing off for me like that, but if a single other person sees your knickers like that again I'll kill them, so if you could do them all a favour and not do that, that'd be great." My stomach tumbled. I loved when he got territorial like this with me.

I turned around to look at him innocently. "I don't know what you're talking about, I was just lacing up my shoes."

"In that ridiculously tiny thing you call a skirt? I think not," he grunted, his face still angry as he scanned around for any peering eyes.

"What's the problem, big boy? You don't like my outfit?" I whispered in his ear as I placed my hands on his chest, then kissed him seductively on the cheek. "I wore it just for you," I crooned as I dragged my hands down his chest, feeling the hardness of his pecs under my fingers.

His anger melted away, replaced by a look of hunger. Before he could say anything else I trotted off proudly towards our gate.

I knew better than to expect Matty to leave me alone after that point, so before he could catch up with me, I ran into the bathroom. As I peed and freshened myself up, another stroke of genius hit me.

Hiding my excitement, I slowly exited the bathroom, sauntering up to Matty who was standing next to Adam and Ross by the gate. He turned to see me strolling up to him, looking me up and down again hungrily. I smiled at him, unable to wipe the look of pride on my face. His eyes burned into mine as I happily trotted the rest of the way over.

"You must be quite pleased with yourself after-" Matty began, but I cut him off.

"Do you mind holding onto these for me?" I whispered seductively in his ear as I slipped my hand into his pocket. Then, I kissed him sweetly on the cheek before walking over to an empty seat next to George and sitting down, looking up just in time to see Matty's hand reach into his pocket to feel my soaked panties I'd just slipped in. His eyes widened as he tried and failed to keep his jaw from dropping. He looked over at me, stunned, then quickly cleared his throat and returned his face back to neutral before strolling over casually toward me. As he sat down, I crossed my legs.

"Good idea. Otherwise, you might soak the seat," Matty whispered to me, gesturing to my crossed legs as he put his arm casually around my shoulders, lightly tracing circles on my bare shoulder. Normally that wouldn't have turned me on so much but I was so horny that the lightest touch from him now sent shivers down my back.

Eventually, after waiting painstakingly for our turn to board, Matty and I finally made our way onto the plane. George had originally offered to give me his seat in first class so that I could sit next to Matty, but Matty turned him down immediately, buying himself and I two seats in economy. I thought it was so sweet of him to do. But now, I realized how much better this would work in our favour.

When we were picking out our seats for the flight this morning, Matty suggested we get seats in the back of the plane which barely had any occupied seats so that we'd have more privacy and less of a chance of being noticed or recognized. We selected two seats in the very back row, which sat completely empty.

I couldn't tell if I was nervous or grateful for the privacy as we buckled our seatbelts, settling into our seats. I almost didn't hear Matty as he offered me his hoodie. "It's a bit chilly in here, isn't it?" he asked genuinely.

I shook my head, my body on fire with desire, too hot to think of putting any more clothes on.

"OhhhI see... I forgot you were so hot you had to ask me to carry some of your clothes for you," he said quietly with a smile as pulled his hoodie off, tossing it on my lap anyways as the flight attendants did their demonstration.

I ignored his teasing and pretended to watch the flight attendants. Really though, I couldn't see anything but Matty's naked body pictured in my head.

"You love driving me crazy, don't you?" he whispered as I continued pretending to ignore him. He leaned his mouth right up against my ear, his lips tickling my skin as he breathed, "I've never been more hard for someone than I am for you right now, Anna... Knowing you've got no knickers on under that ridiculous skirt..."

I turned to him, suddenly feeling emboldened as the plane began to take off. "And what are you going to do about it?" I asked daringly.

"I'm going to fuck you senseless," he said. My hand immediately gravitated to his hair as his lips simultaneously gravitated to my neck. He kissed it tenderly as he snuck his hand under the hoodie and grazed the inside of my thigh again with his fingertips, this time feeling the wetness which had run down my leg while we were boarding. "Mmm..." he moaned with pleasure. "Seems like you might like that..." he said before gliding his hand upwards, the action completely obscured by his sweater as we continued to ascend.

I clamped my legs shut, knowing I'd be unable to stay quiet enough for this to happen with strangers sitting only a few rows away from us. I whispered nervously in Matty's ear. "Matty, I don't know how quiet I can be... I don't think I can do this here."

"We don't have to do this if you don't want to," he whispered back before pressing a sincere kiss into my temple. "But if you do..." his voice trailed off as a flight attendant passed by us, the seatbelt sign finally having shut off. I looked up at Matty with wide eyes, nodding eagerly in encouragement. He smiled briefly at my eagerness."Maybe you should clean yourself up in the bathroom... You've made a bit of a mess, haven't you?" he whispered to me before reaching down to suck on my neck, hard. I couldn't help the moan that escaped my mouth. "I'll come help you in a minute..."

I was pretty much panting at that point. I stood up quickly. Matty lazily looked me up at down unabashedly as I stood up, his hand reaching up under my skirt briefly. I so wanted to tease him back. As I scooted to pass by him, I tripped suddenly, my bare ass landing on his lap. "Oh whoops," I mocked, just as he had when he pulled off his shirt 'by accident'. I pressed my hands firmly onto his chest before pushing myself off him, enjoying the feeling of his stare on my back as I walked away and into the bathroom.

Several seconds later, Matty stepped into the small bathroom, locking the door behind him before he looked at me with fire in his eyes, then grabbed me and pushed me up against the wall. He kissed me with such power and passion, I was immediately lightheaded. I felt his hands grip my bare ass, his nails digging into my cheeks as I stifled a yelp. Matty ripped his lips from mine, then panted into my ear, "If you're a good girl and stay nice and quiet for me, I'll give you exactly what you want. Can you do that for me?"

"I can try," I said nervously.

"Good girl, as long as you try your best..." he said encouragingly as he trailed kisses down my neck, then down the rest of my body. He reached the bottom of my skirt, then his head disappeared under the pleated fabric as I felt his breath across my clit. I felt his warm tongue glide over my slit, his lips landing over my clit before he sucked on it gently. I clamped my hand over my mouth as a whimper escaped my lips.

"Come on, angel. You can do better than that..." he said quietly, his hands still gripping my ass. Then he flicked his tongue over my clit as he dragged his nails down my cheeks. Another whimper, this time louder, betrayed my lips. I couldn't help it. I was too wild with desire for Matty to have any control over my volume.

Matty stood back up, kissing me fully on the mouth. I could taste myself on his lips. I couldn't get enough of him, my lips following his as he tried to part from me.

"You taste good, don't you baby?" he said quietly with a smile as he reached into his pocket. "But I think you need a little help, don't you?" My eyes widened, excited by whatever he had planned next. "Open your mouth, darling." I obliged immediately, desperate to please him. Then, he gently pushed my soaking panties into my mouth, muffling my every sound. I looked up at him innocently, widening my eyes as much as possible, knowing it would drive him crazy. He groaned as he looked down at me, biting his lip in desperation. "I've never wanted to fuck someone this much. Ever." He put his mouth to my ear, and in a low, gravelly voice, he said, "Bend over the sink."

It was a command, not a request. I shivered, I was so turned on, then turned and bent over immediately. I felt my skirt flip up onto my lower back, the cool plane air rushing over my bare skin. Then Matty's hand was on my head, gathering my hair into his grip. He bent over to meet my ear before growling, "If you ever tease me like you did earlier again, I'm going to fuck you so hard you won't walk for a week." Then he entered me so powerfully, I almost came. He felt so big inside of me, filling me up more than ever.

Then, he fucked me. He fucked me so hard, I felt insane with pleasure. He kept his grip on my hair taught, pulling my hair just hard enough that my face was level with the mirror, perfect for him to watch my face in, which was now pained in pleasure, drool dripping out of my fabric-stuffed mouth. I watched his own face screw in pleasure as he watched me. He looked so fucking sexy, I couldn't stand it. I fought to not make any sound, but eventually, the pleasure built too high and I moaned loudly into my panties which muffled them, but only slightly. Matty let go of my hair, clamping his hand over my mouth and pulling me up so I was rigid against his chest, his breath on my neck. His cock was still inside me, hard and erect, but unmoving.

"You're not being very quiet," he rumbled into my ear. I tried to apologize, but the panties in my mouth muffled my words. Matty pulled the fabric out of my mouth so I could speak.

"I'm sorry, I really am trying," I panted, resting the back of my head against his chest. "You're just so fucking sexy. Seriously, Matty, you are so hot, I can't take it."

I felt Matty's cock twitch inside of me as he groaned in response, "You're the sexy one... From the second you put on that little skirt, you've been driving me mad all day... And you're so wet for me, I could cum right now just thinking about it." Then he pulled out his cock and began to rub it along my slit, then over my clit. I clamped my legs shut and Matty slowly began to fuck my closed legs, his length rubbing my clit over and over. I began to whimper, fighting to keep them soft and quiet.

"Good girl," Matty praised me. He crawled his hands up my tank top, then took my nipples and began to roll them between his fingers, watching my face contort in the mirror once again. It felt so good. Eventually, I turned into my shoulder in an effort to stifle another moan.

I felt his hands retract, and I was immediately frustrated. I felt them land on my waist, roughly turning me around. Then I felt his hands on my ass once more as he lifted me effortlessly onto the sink. My eyes were hungry for more of him, so I began to pull up his shirt. He pulled mine up over my breasts, exposing them, then generously ripped off his own shirt in one swift motion, his pants still hanging from his waist. My brow furrowed in sexual frustration, overwhelmed by how incredibly sexy he looked.

He entered me once again, fucking me deeper than before as he hit my G-spot over and over. I watched his muscles ripple as he fucked me, his chest beginning to glisten with sweat. I reached my hands out and ran my nails down his chest. He bit his lip with pleasure.

"Harder," he growled at me as he pounded into me.

I dragged my nails even harder down his chest, leaving bright red trails behind. He grunted with pleasure, then grabbed my neck with both hands, gripping me to fuck me even harder.

I felt my climax getting close, and it was getting harder and harder to stay quiet. I bit down on his neck, sucking hard as I dragged my nails down his back, my stomach swooping as he groaned again into my ear.

"I'm gonna cum," I whined quietly in his ear. He quickened his pace as he looked down at me, moving one hand to my clit as the other stayed gripped around my neck.

"I love watching you cum," he said, his nostrils flaring as he rammed into me, his eyes dark and hazy as they scanned my body. Then his eyes flicked up to mine as he commanded, "Cum for me," and with that, I was done.

He caught my scream before I could let it out, clamping his hand over my mouth as it opened. My head rolled back as my orgasm shot through my entire body, waves of pleasure hitting me one after another as he continued to fuck me. My legs shook uncontrollably and I felt him tense underneath me, his own orgasm hitting him as I ground myself back into him.

As the last waves of our climaxes washed over us, we collapsed onto each other, both of us panting as we caught our breath. After a few moments, Matty gathered my face into his hands, then kissed me so tenderly, I wanted to cry. Then he looked down at me with a big happy smile and I beamed back up at him. We kissed deeply. I was so in love with him, it hurt.

His smile then turned hesitant, and before I could ask him what was wrong, he spoke to me so gently. "You know when I'm telling you off for teasing me that I don't actually mean it, right?" Matty asked quietly, eyes wide with sincerity. I was caught off guard by his softness, once again overwhelmed by how much he cared to make sure I was comfortable. I melted in his hands.

"Of course," I responded with love in my eyes, knowing he'd never actually tell me off for anything like that seriously. He smiled in response, happy to see me so sure.

"Let's get you cleaned up," he said softly. I cleaned myself up with Matty's aid, making sure I hadn't soaked through the back of my skirt, then we both dressed again before exiting the bathroom one at a time so as to not draw any attention. Luckily no one was waiting, so we scurried back to our seats without anyone noticing.

After we sat back down, both of us blushing from what we'd just done, I quickly fished my clean underwear from my purse and slipped them on before settling back into my seat.

Matty offered me his hoodie, knowing I'd be cold now that I wasn't so hot and bothered, and I accepted it graciously as he kissed my forehead knowingly with a smile. As I pulled his sweater over my head, Matty put on a movie, offering me one of his earbuds so we could listen together. He lifted the armrest between us and wrapped his arms around me as I leaned back against his chest, nestling my head against his shoulder.

The opening credits began to roll as he leaned down to my ear.

"I love you so much, Anna," he whispered. "I'm so lucky."

I shook my head in disbelief, unable to accept just how lucky I felt.

"You'll never know just how much I love you, Matty," I whispered back, turning to look at him, his eyes crinkling in response.

Then, we kissed. My stomach fluttered. I knew his kisses would never get old for me.

#fanfic #lovers #matty healy #fanfiction #the 1975 #at their very best #love #matty the 1975 #bfiafl #tender #the 1975 fanfic #matty healy fanfiction #matty 1975 #matty #smut #bd/sm daddy #mile high club

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litwtc-apocalypse-diaries · 5 months

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There's a hive mind at my school.

I've been studying them for a few years now, since I came in sophomore year. They were targeting kids from my graduating class to assimilate, and I felt the need to protect myself as much as I could. The warning signs weren't hard to miss. They only wore the school's colors and official merch, white Nike shoes or black Adidas slides. The girls only had black leggings or basketball shorts, the guys only had white shin socks and black shorts. The girls all had the same black ponytails, the guys all had skin fades. No room for anything other than binary gender, which was helpful for someone who was starting to question what they were at the time. They weren't hard to spot, either, and soon I learned to keep well away from any sort of influence. Soon enough, I became a junior, and they avoided me alltogether.

When junior year started, I began observing them more closely. They always had a place at football games, dances, pep rallies, and any other place of the sort. I learned they communicated not telepathically, but through very particular pheremone combinartions. The musk at the football games caught me off guard at first, but then I started smelling it in the halways too. Soon it just became normal. At dances, there were particular dances that seemed to be modes of storytelling only they could understand in dance circles only they could enter. Their music was strange, cacaphonus rhythms and electronic sounds with vague semblances of lyrics, but it was not wholly incomprehensible. Eventually, their rituals made sense to me. I did not agree with them, nor did I join their ranks, but I knew enough from my studies that I could comprehend them.

All this, of course, was before the Apocalypse. My hopes of maintaining a from-a-distance research-based relationship with my school's hive mind were dashed afterwards. After that fateful day, a new hive mind emerged in the school. It started small among the freshmen, but it spread like infection. I started seeing students bringing blankets to school to hide the molding scabs on their skin. Gym shorts were abandoned for longer, baggier pants to hide cactus-like spines protruding from their legs. The pheremones grew stronger, more repugnant. The music went from familiar almost-songs to 10 second soundbytes with nothing even resembling human language. Their words dribbled away into obscene cries and babbling.

The worst part were the fights. I learned the hard way what made them so discordant, and it was that there was no central Queen to their hive. I was walking through the hallway one morning, trying to observe some of the new infectees. I had noticed the other day some sort of stalk growing from the neck of one of the original hive-minders and thought perhaps there was another immature state to the stalk. They were babbling and breathing their miasma as usual, when at once I heard a loud snap. The fleshy stalk had cracked from some raw anger, and smatterings of yellow dust descended to the ground. The others inhaled the fumes, and began to attack one another. I was lucky to have tossed my collar over my face to avoid the pollen, but I came two seconds away from being punched with a scaled-over hand.

The problem only grew worse. I've noticed a sharp decline in the population of the original hive mind since the last incident, although it seems as though those infected from the old hive mind still bear their old likeness in most degrees. Whether this is to lure in new prey, some kind of mimicry, or if they have a partial immunity is unclear to me as of now. I hypothesize that they have some kind of defense against the new mind forming. Even so, I pray I can find the central link of the old hive mind before the new one does. If the load-bearing weight falls, I dare not imagine what sort of chaos would befall my school.

All I know is that I had better keep my distance, wear my mask, and take notes.

i wish you good luck. maybe if you act as away from the norm as possible, they will avoid contact?

#will wood #life in the world to come #unreality

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l1ft-l1ft1ng-l1ft3d · 1 year

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What I l1ft3d from 4/1/2023 - 4/30/2023

American Eagle Outfitters:

- Rolling Stones oversized crewneck sweatshirt

Barnes & Noble:

- 7 books (4/2/2023)

- Paper Source Scantron tote bag

- San Francisco tote bag

- 6 books (4/6/2023)

- 8 books (4/8/2023)

- 5 books (4/11/2023)

- 7 books (4/16/2023)

- B&N canvas tote bag - black + gold (4/16/2023)

- 4 books (4/17/2023)

- Out of Print Library tote bag

- 7 books (4/22/2023)

- 4 books (4/25/2023)

- 1 book (4/27/2023)

CVS:

- CeraVe Psoriasis Moisturizing Cream

- Get Well greeting card

- Okabashi slides (coral)

- RawSugar Sugar Scrub (Pineapple + Maqui Berry + Coconut)

- Scünci 2-pcs Scrunchies (blue tie-dye + blue paisley)

- Scünci 1-pc Scrunchie (orange + peach tie dye)

- Kitsch satin pillowcase (Aura)

- Weleda Skin Food Light Nourishing Cream

- CeraVe Skin Renewing Night Cream

Dick's Sporting Goods:

- Nike crewneck logo sweatshirt (white)

- 47 Giants pullover hoodie (gray)

- Stanley H2O Quencher H2.0 Tumbler - 40 oz (rose gold)

- Nike crewneck pullover sweatshirt (lavender)

- North Face crewneck pullover sweatshirt (marine blue)

- 47 Sacramento Kings long-sleeve graphic t-shirt

- Nike Hydrastrong one-piece swim suit (black)

- Hydroflask lunch box

- Nike crewneck pullover sweatshirt (guava pink)

- Stanley H2O Quencher H2.0 Tumbler - 40 oz (gray)

- The North Face Pride tote bag

- Nike crewneck pullover sweatshirt (beige)

- Stanley 30 oz. Ice Flow Tumbler with Flip Straw (Lavender)

- 2 Adidas hats (blue & pastel green)

- Calia foam slides (gray)

- Body Glide Foot Glide Stick

- SKLZ Targeted Massage Ball

Hobby Lobby:

- Metal Earth 1908 Ford Model T Steel Model Kit (for Dad)

- Metal Earth 1965 Ford Mustang Steel Model Kit (for Dad)

- GellyRoll Moonlight Gel Pen set (10 pcs)

- Perler Clear Pegboards (5 pcs.)

- Perler 6000 beads bag

- Dumbo applique patch

- Winnie the Pooh Iron-On Patch Set

- Peanuts Iron-On patch

- Fabric remnant (black + white dogs)

Hollister:

- Matisse graphic t-shirt

- Sunset tie-dye hoodie

Home Goods:

- Porter 2-pcs Silicone Bags

- Eco Seroa Set of 20 Reusable Kitchen Towels

- OXO Steel Pop Container - 2.1 qt

- OXO Steel Pop Container - 0.2 qt

- Progressive silicone microwave turntable protector

J.C. Penney:

- 2 pairs Adidas tennis shoes

- Levi's graphic t-shirt (gray)

- Wrangler High Rise Vintage 3" Shorts (black)

- Wrangler Roll Shorts

- Levi's 501 cut off shorts

- 4 Levi's graphic t-shirts (black, navy, orange, lime green)

- Wrangler crop graphic t-shirt (pale yellow)

- Wrangler graphic t-shirt (gray)

- ANA 1/2 button down tunic blouse (army green)

- Puma DryCell athletic shorts

- Levi's 711 Skinny jeans

- Wrangler High Rise Rodeo Straight Crop jeans

- 3 Levi's t-shirts (2 white / 1 blue)

- Wrangler t-shirt (rust)

- Levi's 501 Original jeans (gray)

- Rebok leggings

- Rebok sports bra

- ANA short sleeve t-shirt

Lowe's:

- Style Selections Plastic Soap Dish

- Yardsmith Hand Tool Weeder (** for Mom **)

- 2 packs of weed whacker "string"

Macy's:

- Ralph Lauren pajama set (blue + white stripes)

- Calvin Klein Performance quarter zip hoodie (gray)

- Levi's cropped peasant blouse (cream)

- Levi's graphic crewneck sweatshirt (navy)

- Levi's High Rise Mom Jean Shorts

- And Now This bodysuit (black)

- Rebok full-zip hoodie (tangerine)

- Levi's High Rise Mom Jeans (distressed)

- Levi's white button down linen short sleeve shirt

- Levi's ribbed t-shirt (pink + white stripes)

- Levi's graphic t-shirt (periwinkle)

- Jenni short pajama set (chambray)

- Ralph Lauren terry cloth bathrobe (white)

- Ralph Lauren light bathrobe (gray)

- Levi's Ex-Boyfriend Trucker Jacket (cream)

- Levi's ribbed scoop-neck crop t-shirt (blue, yellow, lime green)

- And Now This bodysuit (cream)

- Ralph Lauren light bathrobe (navy)

- Ralph Lauren pajama set (gray w/white stripes)

- Levi's 501 Shorts (medium blue denim)

- Levi's graphic t-shirt (cream)

- Calvin Klein Performance full-zip hoodie (olive)

- Levi's 501 cut off shorts (light blue)

- Levi's corduroy jacket w/sherpa collar

- Rebok full-zip sweatshirt (lavender)

- Ralph Lauren button-down sleep shirt (blue + white stripes)

- Short-sleeve + shorts pajama set (flowers + smiley faces)

- Levi's 501 Skinny jeans

- Ralph Lauren pajama set (*** For Mom! ** pink + blue paisley - size M)

- Ralph Lauren button-down sleep shirt (pink + white stripes)

- Levi's ribbed scoop-neck shirt (blue + white stripes)

- Calvin Klein Performance full-zip hoodie (pea green)

- Calvin Klein Performance ribbed v-neck long sleeve shirt (gray)

- Columbia microfleece full zip sweater (hot pink)

- Ralph Lauren pajama set (navy blue + white polka dots - capri bottoms)

- Levi's graphic t-shirt (salmon)

- Levi's flannel button-down shirt (brown, black + white)

- Columbia full zip fleece sweater

- Ralph Lauren pajama set (blue + white paisley)

- 2 Wacoal bras

- Ralph Lauren pajama set (pink + blue paisley)

- Levi's ribbed button-down t-shirt

- Levi's flannel button down shirt

Michael's Crafts

- Scotch Thermal Laminator

Target:

- EOS Shea Better 24H Moisture Body Lotion (Vanilla Cashmere)

- E.L.F. Luminous Putty Primer

- Bananagrams game

- Brita Elite 10 Cup water filtration pitcher

- Byoma Balancing Face Mist

- Byoma Melting Balm Cleanser

- Mielle Rosemary Mint Strengthening Hair Masque

- TruSkin Vitamin C Super Serum +

- Rowenta X-Cel Steam Easy garment steamer

- TruSkin Vitamin C Facial Serum

- Threshold recycled glass soap dish

- Good Chemistry Magnolia Violet perfume

- E.L.F Luminous Putty Primer

- ColourPop Feather Effect Styling Wax

- ColourPop Feather Effect Brow Brush

- OXO 3-Piece Suction Bath Set

- C4 Ultimate Pre-Workout (Icy Blue Razz)

- Keurig Descale & Cleanse Starter Kit

- Squatty Potty Bamboo Flip stool

- Peds Mid Cut socks (6 pack)

- Pacifica Indian Coconut Nectar perfume

- Hero Rescue Balm

- Pixi On-the-Glow Bronze (Rich Glow)

- Pixi On-the-Glow Blush (Juicy)

- Pixi On-the-Glow Blush (Ruby)

- Revlon Oil Absorbing Roller

- Revlon Facial Roller Refill

- EcoTools Body Gua Sha

- OXO 3-Piece Bath Suction Set

- OXO Hair Catch Drain Protector

- OXO 7-Piece Clip Set

Ulta:

- Philosophy Amazing Grace Eau de Parfum

- Philosophy Amazing Grace Shampoo, Bath & Shower Gel

- Mario Badescu Facial Spray with Aloe, Herbs and Rosewater

- Hero Force Shield Superfood Serum Stick

- Bumble & Bumble BB Bond-Building Repair Oil Serum

- Bumble & Bumble BB Hairdresser's Invisible Oil

- Fur Oil (2.5 FL oz.)

- Drunk Elephant Lippe Balm

- Mario Badescu Drying Lotion

- Briogeo Farewell Frizz Smoothing Shampoo

- Lanolips Lip Water

- Bumble & Bumble Bb Hairdresser's Invisible Oil Heat/UV Protective Primer

- Cosrx Advanced Snail Peptide Eye Cream

- Drunk Elephant C-Tango Multivitamin Eye Cream

- Lanolips Glossybalms (Berry)

Walgreen's:

- Aveeno Eczema Therapy Rescue Relief Treatment Gel Cream

- Microban 24 Hour Sanitizing Spray (Citrus Scent)

- CeraVe Healing Ointment (5 oz.)

- Shea Moisture 100% Pure Jamaican Black Castor Oil

- Billie Razor Dream Pop Starter Kit

- Billie Razor Malibu travel razor case

- Differin Dark Spot Correcting Serum

- La Roche-Posay Toleriane Double Repair Matte Moisturizer

- Kristin Ess Weightless Hydration Daily Scalp + Hair Mask

- Olay Hyaluronic Nourishing + Hydrating Body Lotion

- CoverGirl Color Correcting Serum Moisturizer Primer (Redness Neutralizer)

- Essie Hard To Resist Advanced nail strengthener

- Essie Speed-Setter top coat

- The Honest Co. Gently Nourishing Bubble Bath (Sweet Almond)

- Olly Extra Strength Sleep gummies (70-count)

- Scünci 5-Pcs Headwraps

- Dr. Bronner's Lavender Organic Hand Sanitizer

- G2 Limited Edition Mineral Art Premium Gel Roller pens (4-count)

- Aveno Daily Moisturizing Body Oil Mist

- Gimme Thick Hair bands (6 pcs - black)

- The Original Make Up Eraser 7- Day Set (black)

- Shea Moisture Pink Himalayan Salt Relaxing Bar Soap

- Goli Ashwaganda Gummies

- Scünci 5-piece headwraps

VS Pink:

- Embroidered Logo crewneck pullover sweatshirt

- Logo full zip sweater (pink)

- Logo full zip sweater (cream)

- Flared yoga pants w/fold-over waistband

- Black leggings

- Short pajama set

Total: 245 items

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kikufuku01 · 2 years

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I Love You, Always

Sukuna x Reader

Part 1 Lonely Boy ♡ ♡ ♡ Part 2 Uncertainty. Series master list.

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Note: I’m also just figuring this platform out, so please bear with me :’) Also! Your contact name for Sukuna is just Sukuna ^.^ and his for you is Halfie. Just to clarify, Sukuna doesn’t have his face or leg tattoos, but he does have the rest of his original tattoos on his torso, back, nape, shoulder and arms.

Ryomen Sukuna. You heard his full name be called out once by someone with white hair as they passed you by. They seemed acquainted since the man stuck around for what you assume to be nearly an hour to talk. Anyway, he was a mysterious man, someone you took interest in. You see him hanging around and he’s almost always smoking, just people watching. That might’ve been something you both had in common. He’s a very beautiful man and you wonder if he has potential to be someone better. He seems about your age, nineteen. He looks like he doesn’t do anything in general, given the amount of times you’ve seen him as you’ve walked around. Aside from his face, he’s all tatted up with shocking, bright pink hair. You only know he’s tatted up because you once saw him walking around with just a black tank top on. His nape and shoulders are inked. He’s bad news. You know that he is. Unfortunately, being attracted to the unknown is part of human nature. Honestly, you don’t even know what compelled you to come up to him. You don’t miss the way he eyes you from head to toe, but you squat beside him anyway.

Sukuna has seen you probably just as much as you’ve seen him. He liked your fashion. Some days, you dressed girly, some days you dressed like a tomboy and some days you were comfy. He liked your duality. You were interesting to him, but no matter how many times your eyes met, neither of you were willing to go up to each other. That was, until today. You wore an adidas crop top and some baggy jeans. It was simple, but he liked it. He inhaled the cancer stick as you made your way up to him, silently squatting down beside him. Sukuna wondered what a woman like you would want to do with him. Just from previous multiple observations, you both seemed to be polar opposites of each other. What would a goody two shoes want to do with a lowlife like him?

“What’s your name, stranger?” You asked in a quieter tone, loud enough for only him to hear. His name was already something you knew, but it was the only way to start a conversation. Your palms felt like they were starting to sweat since the nerves began to surface. You’ve never heard his voice before, since you watched him from a distance so when he chuckled, it sent chills down your spine. He gently flicked his cigarette, letting the ashes fall onto the ground beneath him.

“Sukuna. Ryomen Sukuna.” His voice was deeper than you thought. Maybe it was because he was a smoker or maybe it was just natural. You weren’t sure. He was bad news, even his name was bad news. You’re attracted to him, despite all the alarms going off. Perhaps he was a fallen angel. Either way, you turned towards him and smiled softly, “I’m y/n. Ichihara y/n.” You hold out a hand for him to shake and he instead just stares at you like you’re the most disgusting thing on Earth. His brows furrow deeply, and he lets out a small grumble before eventually shaking your hand.

His hand is big, way bigger than yours, and they’re rough and calloused, but they feel warm, and it makes you feel warmer inside. Sukuna quickly releases your hand and takes another puff from his cigarette, “Your name isn’t Japanese.” You titter to yourself softly and nod along with an amused smile, “I’m half ____.”

Sukuna nods as well, squinting his eyes as he watches the people pass by. You look at his mouth. His lips are a deep pink shade despite his unhealthy smoking habit, and you’re mesmerized by the way he lets the smoke out. It’s thick and white, slowly dissipating into thin air. Sukuna lazily turns to look at you, “Ah, you’re a ____-Japanese halfie.”

You scoff in return at his remark, “Is that bad?”

He shrugs nonchalantly, “Not really.” He analyzes you once more. It’s then that you realize his eyes have a slight red hue to them. Yeah, he’s the fallen angel. Sukuna licks his dry lips and continues, “I just wouldn’t involve myself with you any further than this.” His sentence makes you want to roll your eyes, so you do. It makes him laugh and you give him a halfhearted glare, “Isn’t that discrimination?”

Sukuna pushed the rest of his cigarette down into the ground and stood up first, “Call it what you want. Peace out.” Your eyes follow him as he leaves and you roll your eyes once again, “Bye then.”

♡ ♡ ♡

Your first real encounter with him wasn’t all that pleasant. You wouldn’t say you were butthurt about it, but it definitely left a bitter feeling in your heart. Oh well, he was a stranger anyway. You walked past him for the next few weeks, the both of you completely ignoring each other’s existence just like before. If you didn’t know any better, you’d think Sukuna was homeless, but he was well dressed, fresh and clean. He looked muscular as well, so he seemed to be fine on his own. It was just funny that you saw him every day and if it wasn’t every day, it was every other day. It’s not like you were looking for him or anything, but on the days, he was missing, it made you feel weird. Possibly because walking past him was part of your daily routine.

Today was particularly hot so you decided to wear a basic tee and some shorts. You waved bye to your parents and once again walked onto the very familiar streets. You saw him again. He was squatting down near a vendor, but he wasn’t smoking this time. He was eating takoyaki and you hate to admit it, but he looked cute. Almost innocent, if he didn’t have all those tats. Sukuna lifted his head right as you walked by, and you pretended like you didn’t notice.

You met up with a few of your high school friends and spent the day eating and taking pictures in photo booths but as the day went on, they slowly left one by one, leaving you with one of your closest friends. Your friend, Kaede, watches you as you stare off into space. She contemplates between asking you what’s wrong or just leaving you be. She chooses the first option, clearing her throat a little to catch your attention, “y/n, is there something wrong?”

You turn a slight shade of pink but shake your head, “I was just daydreaming.” Kaede doesn’t buy your answer though and instead leans into you, “Ouuu~ who's on your mind?” Should you tell her? You hate to admit it but after talking to Sukuna that once, you crave for more interaction. You want to get lost in the feeling of thrill. You want to give in to all your sudden desires. When you think about it, you’ve both been watching each other for a very long time while still maintaining distance. It seems like no matter how distant you’re both trying to be, the world keeps pulling you closer. Maybe he isn’t meant to be a stranger, or maybe your intuition sucks. After having a mental war with yourself, your lips curve, “I met someone very intriguing, but he isn’t interested.”

Kaede lets out an exaggerated gasp, “Who is he?! Let me meet him!” You giggle at her with a look of confusion, “How can I introduce you if he won’t even hang out with me?” You both ended up talking about the mysterious Sukuna and before you knew it, the sun was already setting. You bid each other farewell and then went your own ways. You walked back with ease, humming happily to yourself when you suddenly saw a tuft of pink hair from your peripheral vision. How long has he been there? Does he really have nowhere to go?

“Oh, it’s you again.” Sukuna rose from the same spot he was in before and quickly caught up to you. You spared him a glance with a soft smile on your lips, “Can’t stay away from me huh?” You ended the question in a teasing tone, but he kept quiet. You raised your brows as you both walked together, “Thought you didn’t want to associate yourself with a halfie like me?”

Sukuna groaned without a care at you, “Words are words. Don’t tell me you’re the type that holds grudges.” You giggled at him, “I’m not, but you’re the one who made the claim, so keep your words.” Although you say this, your heart is doing somersaults. You’re not sure if you like him, but you definitely know you’re attracted to him. Maybe it’s because he’s something completely different that it makes you excited. Yeah, there’s no way you’d like a stranger. Being friends with him is what you crave. His own lips curved at your tone, “And if I don’t want to?”

You hum softly and speak again, “I don’t like people who go against themselves.”

Sukuna’s face scrunches in distaste at your answer, “People change their minds all the time, halfie.”

He continued to walk with you, so you turned to look at him again, “I’ll just leave first.” Your feet began to move faster to avoid him, but a shit eating grin was already stretching onto your lips. The reason was because you could hear him walking faster to catch up and just as you were about to turn the corner he grabbed your wrist, spinning you around. Sukuna let out a small chuckle, “Don’t go runnin’ off yet. I’m bored right now and you’re interesting.”

His comment made your smile drop. It wasn’t what you wanted to hear, if you had to be honest. You noted how hard he was holding your wrist, like he really didn’t want you to leave. “I’m not a toy for you to play with” your disappointment is clearly visible but Sukuna smirks shamelessly and it makes your heart flutter, despite all the red flags he’s giving.

“You can be.”

“No thanks.”

He clicks his tongue a little and sways side to side, not realizing how cute it makes him look, “Come on,” he whines, “we can be each other’s toy. You know, use each other for fun.”

Your frown drags further, “I’m not interested.” You shift awkwardly and finally pull your arm away from Sukuna while looking down at your feet, “Besides, I wouldn’t be much fun. I’m a virgin.” Being a virgin is nothing to be ashamed about, but you feel smaller just knowing that you are. You don’t even know why you bothered to tell him; he is still a stranger.

Sukuna sighs out loud, “Same here.” Your head practically shoots up and your big eyes stare right back into his, “Uh–” He cuts you off before you can speak, “I wasn’t talking in a dirty manner.”

Your mouth opens and then closes, then opens again as you let the shock settle in, “Oh.” Sukuna closes his eyes and smiles softly while shaking his head at you. They open again and he rubs the top of your head, “Yeah, oh.”

You’re not even sure if this stranger is spouting the truth. He looks like a delinquent, and he smokes a lot. There’s no way this man is a virgin, but that’s not something you should even be worried about. Is it weird that you suddenly feel closer to him though? Your parents taught you very well to be aware of strangers and dangerous looking people like Sukuna, but you can’t help gravitating towards him. You tap your shoes against the cement, “So what did you want to do?” You’re both walking in sync again with no true destination in mind. Sukuna shrugs, “I dunno? We can walk around and just sit in each other’s presence? Like the first time we met… It was comfortable. I liked it.”

Was he even aware of how cute he could be? You weren’t sure if he was acting like this intentionally but for some reason, you didn’t care. Perhaps you were dumb and naive, your parents would hate you for hanging around a man like Sukuna, but all of your morals were thrown out. With a satisfied smile, you nodded, “I don’t mind then.”

Sukuna’s smile dropped a bit as he thought for a short while. He looked unsure as he eyed you once more before squinting his eyes, “How old are you?” His age was something you were curious about too, so you answer easily, “Nineteen.”

His mouth opens and then he smiles back down at you again, “Just as I thought. I’m two years older than you.”

♡ ♡ ♡

Three months had passed, and you both grew closer. Your life slowly started rotating around Sukuna. You’d hang out with him almost every day from morning until it was getting a bit too late, completely blowing off your friends and family. You’d just hang around him as he smoked, whether it be in the streets, a skate park, a plaza, anywhere was fine with you. You’d get an exciting thrill with Sukuna anywhere you went. Despite being attracted to him, you realized that it’s just because of his looks. His personality is kind of shit. Always a grump.

The days consisted of casual conversation, snacking and then back to him smoking while you sat beside him. There were often times when he’d not smoke at all, since he was concerned about your health. Secondhand smoke was a thing he was aware of, so he’d choose to hang out with you despite the urge of wanting to smoke. You would buy snacks together and explore the city on foot, by bus or by train. Oftentimes you’d both walk along the train tracks and take photos of each other for aesthetics. Sukuna wasn’t keen on taking photos together, but he’d put up with it for you since you were friends. You both learned things about each other and sometimes he’d even walk you all the way home, using the excuse of “there could be dangerous people lurking around you” just so that he could be with you for a bit longer. You learned that his family were almost never home since they were always away on business trips. He’s an only child, his favorite color is blood red, he got his tattoos when he was still in high school, and he has very bad smoking and drinking habits. He always has his stupid hair styled with gel, so you’ve never seen it down before, but you did discover that he had tattoos on his back, chest and stomach. The man was extreme; the tattoos didn’t even look like they had any significant meaning either. Just like you, he still lives with his parents. You also learned that he works in a bar, but that’s something you’d rather not get involved with. Oh, and his hair is actually dyed pink, his friend with the white hair is the one who does it.

You watched as Sukuna rolled by skillfully on the skateboard. He sent you a few glances from time to time and you’d smile at him every time. It was beginning to get late though so you began to gather your trash, throwing it away while he walked towards you, “Where you goin’?”

“Home.” You shot him a playful look, but he frowned, “Do you have to?” You could hear the disappointment in his voice, and it almost made you feel bad. However, your parents were starting to wonder where you were going that you’d come back so late, so you nodded, “Kind of. I live there.” You looked back at him again with one eyebrow raised, “Shouldn’t you go home too? It’s getting late.”

Sukuna grumbled a bit more to himself, “Yeah, but I wanna chill here a bit longer.” You hum as he continues to follow you like a lost puppy, “Why is that?” The way he acts is so adorable. He’s a bit of a clingy friend. Maybe he’s just a very lonely person. Sukuna rolled his eyes at you, “No one’s home. It’s kind of lonely. You know that.”

You fully turn around to face him, halting all movements, “Well I’m sorry to leave your side but I’ve gotta go home. See you next time, okay?” You’re smiling so sweetly at him that all he can do is heave a sigh. He really doesn’t want to stop hanging out with you yet, but he understands. Sukuna nods reluctantly, “Do what you gotta do. See ya, halfie.” You begin to walk backwards and point a finger at him, “Don’t call me that, demon.” Sukuna chuckles your way and gives you a short wave while his other hand holds onto his skateboard, “Whatever. Get going already.” You wave once more, “Until next time!”

♡ ♡ ♡

Dinner with your parents was the same as usual. Today your dad looked a bit more concerned. He tapped the table gently to gain your attention, “Sweetheart, you almost missed dinner again today. Where have you been going?” You finish chewing your food and look into your dad’s eyes, “I’m just exploring the city. Is that bad?”

He shakes his head slowly at you, “No, but I’m concerned for you. Maybe try to come home a little earlier.” Your mom joins in as well, “Yes, please do. You’re coming home later and later every time you leave the house. You could get kidnapped.” Although you want to disagree, because you have a secret bodyguard, you nod. The rest of dinner is filled with different conversations regarding their work, and you sit silently to listen.

While your parents put on a movie to watch, you decide to retire to your room first. You and Sukuna walked around and played more than usual today so you were feeling sleepy. You’re already tucked and comfy, just about to fall asleep when your phone suddenly sends you a notification. You want to ignore it, but it notifies you again. With tired eyes, you pick up your phone and read the screen.

Sukuna ^.^: Hey

Sukuna ^.^: Are you asleep?

Halfie: Not yet. Why aren’t you asleep?

Sukuna ^.^: I’m not tired.

Halfie: Well I’m about to go to bed, so I’ll text you in the morning.

Sukuna ^.^: Talk to me. I’m very bored.

Halfie: Don’t you have someone else to talk to at home?

Sukuna ^.^: I told you, no one is home much. Come hang out with me :)

Halfie: I won’t sneak out. My parents are home and they’ll know.

Sukuna ^.^: Then I’ll come to you.

Halfie: Don’t do that.

Sukuna ^.^: (Typing…)

Sukuna ^.^: Sorry, I’m already on my way.

Halfie: Sukuna, you’re really too much to handle. I’m going to bed. Goodnight.

Sukuna ^.^: Meanie.

You didn’t get any more notifications and you fell asleep shortly. Well, you were awakened by your phone sending you a notification. You must’ve only been asleep for twenty minutes.

Sukuna ^.^: I’m here.

Despite the scowl you sent at your own phone screen, a smile stretched onto your lips as your fingers began to send a text back.

Halfie: Stop lying.

Sukuna ^.^: Look outside, halfie.

Halfie: Oh god.

You quickly rolled out of bed and pushed your hair back. With hasty steps, you went towards your bedroom widow and peaked through the glass. Lo and behold, Sukuna was hopping over your house’s privacy gate. You noticed that his hair wasn’t styled up like usual. It was fluffy and down, making him look like a totally different person. If you were seeing him like this in a different setting, then maybe you’d let your heart pound a bit faster. However, panic began to settle into your bones when you realized your parents were still awake in the living room and could hear him at any second.

Sukuna looked around for a bit before he found you at your window. He walked over to your window quickly and you opened it to scold him, “Go home!” You whispered hurriedly. Lucky for Sukuna, your room was on the first floor. He motioned for you to move, “Let me in, hurry! I’ve been walking for a while so it’s cold.” You shook your head adamantly, “What are you doing here?”

He looked you dead in the eyes with a straight face, “I told you I was coming to you.” He tried to crawl through again, but you blocked him off, “I can’t let you in. My parents are home, Sukuna. They’re still awake.” He chuckled loudly and flicked your forehead in the process, “I can see that. They’re in the living room.”

You rubbed at the pain now throbbing on your forehead while glaring at him, “Exactly, so go back home. We can hang out tomorrow.” Sukuna took the time to look into your dark room and then back at you, “Just move so I can come in.” You rolled your eyes for the nth time, “You’re not coming into my room.”

“Why not?”

“Because it’s disrespectful to my parents.”

“Then come outside. I doubt they’ll come check up on you if they think you’re already asleep, y/n.”

As tempting as it sounded to sneak out with him at this hour to explore some more, you were just too tired. You also didn’t want to risk any more of your parent’s trust so you shook your head, again, “I will not go with you, Sukuna. Go back home.”

While you were talking, Sukuna muttered “I’m coming in” and began to crawl past you while your guard was down. You panicked again, “What are you– hey, stop!”

You shouted without thinking and before you knew it, Sukuna was in your room looking around in an exaggerated way, “Wow, nice room.” With an anxious finger, you pointed towards the window, “You need to leave, Sukuna. I don’t want them to see you here.” Sukuna turned back to stare at you while he smiled boyishly, “I’m already here, why would I leave?”

Right as he finished talking, your dad’s voice echoed through the halls, “Y/n? Are you still awake? Who are you talking to?”

You and Sukuna both looked at each other with panicked eyes. Your brows furrowed in a worried way, “Shit! Go, hurry!” You whispered desperately but with quick thinking, he quickly but quietly shut the window, shoved you down onto the bed, crawled on top of you and threw the blanket over both your heads. Your eyes widened and although it was pitch black, you could tell you were looking into each other’s eyes. You whispered as softly as you could while the sound of your parent’s footsteps got closer, “Sukuna, what- what are you doing?!”

“Shhh.” Sukuna whispered back right above your lips, his minty breath fanning over your lips. He continued, “If you don’t want to get caught, then stay still and pretend you’re asleep.” You nodded even if he couldn't see it. Sukuna lowered himself even more. The tip of his nose brushed against your cheekbone while his lips hovered right above yours. If he moved even lower, he’d end up kissing you. You swear you could hear each other’s heart beating erratically. Your bedroom door opened, causing you to tense up.

“Y/n? Are you up?”

Your dad’s voice echoed into your room, and you could hear your parents shuffling around a bit. “Huh, I must be getting old.” Your dad mumbled, scratching his head. You could hear your mom laugh gently, “What’s wrong, honey?” He walked back towards her by the door, “I think I’m hearing things. I could’ve sworn I heard a man’s voice along with hers. Let’s go to bed, darling. I’m exhausted.” They continued to talk a bit more and then you heard footsteps approaching again. Your heart was beating so hard against your chest in fear of getting caught, but a part of you liked the thrill. You heard the lock on your window click and then the footsteps faded, “Sweet dreams, y/n.”

As soon as the door closed, Sukuna chuckled, his breath tickled against your lips, “You can breathe now, halfie.” Despite the coast being clear you both remained in the same position. You didn’t even realize you were holding your breath, “That was close!” You breathe out a steady breath and then your hand came up to smack at his shoulder gently while you breathe against each other’s lips, “Are you out of your mind?!”

Sukuna chuckled deeply, clearly amused, “Keep it down, halfie.” Just to make your heartbeat even faster, he lowered himself a bit more, “I can hear your heartbeat. You nervous?” You were suddenly very aware of your position and the placement of his hands. He was literally hovering above you with one knee pressed to your core while his left hand rested at your waist and his other hand supported the rest of his weight right by your head. Your parents must’ve not been paying close attention to your bed because the shape might’ve been very odd, given the circumstance.

“No, you’re just very close to me… and you’re holding me.” You spoke very quietly as heat rose to your face. In order to tease you even more, Sukuna removed his hand from your waist, “So?” he brought his hand up and caressed your face, “I kind of like it.” What would happen if you just decided fuck it? Despite wanting to give into your curiosity, you placed both hands onto his shoulders “You’re so blunt.” You pushed him off onto the side of the bed without much effort. Either way, he still flipped, on his own will since he was only joking around.

Sukuna laughed out loud, “Now that I’m here, let’s do something.” He flipped onto his side to stare at you since both of your visions began to adjust to the dark. You turned to your side as well to look at him, “No, I’m sleepy.” He blew a few raspberries but finally nodded his head, “Then let’s continue to lay like this?” You chuckle to yourself this time, “Don’t try anything.”

“Wouldn’t dream of it.”

“Hey!”

“Don’t get offended now~” Sukuna teased, singing out loud as he made his way off the bed. You wondered where he was going but the gears clicked in your head when you heard him turn the lock on your door. In less than thirty seconds, he jumped back onto the bed, causing you to bounce with the motion.

It was silent as you both laid there in silence. The only sound heard was yours and Sukuna’s soft breathing. One would think it’d be awkward and weird for none of you to talk while he’s here laying in your bed with you, but it’s actually comforting. There’s a space between you two for personal boundaries, but then Sukuna shuffles a bit closer, “I thought you were sleepy?”

“I am,” you softly laugh, “but how can I fall asleep while you’re watching me so intently like that? It’s creepy~”

Sukuna clicks his tongue and shifts onto his back instead, “Oh, my bad.”

You can’t help the giddy feeling in your stomach as you come a bit closer as well, “I was playing around, Sukuna. But, are you going to go home soon?”

He’s silent again. It’s like he wants to avoid answering you, but you hear his mouth open, “Can’t I stay? Just for today.”

He definitely cannot. How will he leave tomorrow without being caught? He needs to go home soon. You inhale slowly, taking in the scent he holds. He smells like citrus, despite being lazy like a cat. It’s a scent that you like, and you’ve come to like the faint smell of tobacco that lingers on him as well. You also find yourself not minding the smell of weed on him as well. Through the time that you’ve known him, he’s never once let you try. Said something along the lines of “you’re too healthy, don’t wanna screw your brain up” and although you’d pout, you know he’s just looking out for you.

You close your eyes and get comfortable, chasing his warmth, “Yeah.”

There are no more words shared between the two of you, but Sukuna shifts onto his side again and tests the waters. He’s never done this before, so he’s unsure if you’d let him, but everything in him is telling him to hold you. He’s not sure why he wants to, but it makes his heart beat a little faster. Sukuna’s left hand comes up to your waist and he holds you delicately, waiting to see if you’d resist or not. He knows you’re still awake. It comforts him when he feels you nuzzle into his chest. He feels warm. It makes him forget what being cold and lonely feels like. Sukuna’s scared. Really scared. He’s afraid he’ll get attached to this feeling and then be left alone to go back to how it was before, so he mentally tells himself that this warm feeling is just comfort. That he finds comfort in you and that’s enough for him.

Note: Spoiler! After it came out that Sukuna was the fallen Angel, I had to include it, because he too, is beautiful.

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Scally Possession

I remember going to a trip to London with my company since we busted our ass and broke our backs in competing with the other branches of our company. Needless to say that the hotel was the only thing that was covered. Everything else came out of pocket and we hardly made much working there as is. It was pretty obvious we were all pissed at this.

You must be wondering why I'm saying all this in past tense. You see, I'm no longer some depressed suit working at a soul-sucking office job. As I'm typing this I'm getting my dick sucked in some alleyway while my scally body was getting worshipped.

That's right. I possessed this chav while at that shitty job vacation. And life hasn't been better! Sure this guy is scrawnier than I'd like but he sure makes up for it with this beer can of an 8 incher he has between his legs. And fuck is this monster sensitive and virile! This dude has been sucking me off and milking me for the last 15 minutes and my balls are rearing for another round within minutes!

Oh right- the vacation.

My colleagues and I were pretty pissed and practically bar hopped due to how we got played by our company. Even our boss had no idea. For me, I dipped from the group after bar number four and walked around these historic streets. I remember seeing a group of guys in Adidas track suits or camo with their heads shaved to varying degrees. But one stood out among the group. He looked nerdy but I knew he was the leader. The most well respected one. For a thin dude he gave off dominance and that alone made my dick twitch in my jeans.

"Must be nice to live a life as free and exciting as that." I sighed as I continued my walk.

"Is that what you wish for?" A gravelly voice spoke out from the darkness of the alleyway I just walked past.

"Who said that?!" I shouted, realizing that group from earlier stopped talking and looked at me with puzzled looks before going back to their conversation. They must've assumed I was drunk.

"The leader is the apple of your eye, is he not? If that is the life you wish to live, I can grant that for you." The voice bargained from within the shadowy space betwixt the buildings.

Me being half drunk at the time chuckled and agreed in which a shadowy hand grabbed me by the collar and pulled me within. Before I could process anything I felt myself separate from my body. I groaned before realizing I was not only a spirit, but sober. And just by pure timing and luck, the chav leader separated from the group and went behind an old phone booth to piss. Seizing my opportunity I flew down and started feeding myself through his piss hole. He groaned in pleasure as I slithered in. But as I spread throughout him I noticed he didn't put up much of a fight. Probably from the joint his group was passing around. Motherfucker was high as a kite! I soon enveloped his brain and took my first breath of air. I felt young again! Virile! And high.

I could only laugh before moaning once I started to take that well deserved piss. Looking down at that monster, I started to shamelessly rub one out. My head went back due to the insane sensitivity of this monster of a cock and I came within no time at all. I could only laugh at the fat globs of seed on the old phone box as I stuffed my dick back in my underwear. I was about to head to my new group but it seems they all left. I felt a vibration in my pants and pulled out this guy's cell to see that they all decided to head their separate ways for the night. I just shrugged and started groping my hardening cock through my underwear.

From memory this guy was into sagging. It turned him on to high heaven. And seeing how incredible this monster cock is, I should tailor to its needs~

As I was walking, I noticed my old body walk from the alleyway with their eyes completely black and a smirk on their face. "Ayo." I called out, my baritone now mixed with this guy's original voice. "Who are you exactly?" I ask as I approach him.

The stranger I'm my body turned to me and grinned, those pitch black eyes sizing me up and down. "I'm just a poor unfortunate soul that was in dire need of a body. Sure my eyes may be black, but that doesn't mean I'm a bad guy." The stranger said, his gravelly voice leaving my old body's mouth.

"After all . . . I gave you this~"

The stranger groped my rock hard cock and I moaned as a result. "Doesn't that feel nice? You're now that group's little ringleader. They worship you, respect you, revere you, submit to you, obey you. Isn't that what you craved from that body?" The stranger asked, sticking his hand in my underwear to pump my cock within.

"Fuck yes.." was all I could gasp out once the stranger's thumb played with my tip as he pumped me.

"Give into that latent power. Drink from your cup."

I did just that. I felt something well up in me. A sensation. The need to command, to take, to dominate, to breed.

"On your knees, old man, and put that ass up. If you wanna play with my dick that bad, I'll fuck a load into you." I growled.

The stranger complied without hesitation, sticking his denim ass while he got on his knees. I knelt down and pulled those jeans and underwear down to smack that ass as hard as I got. The stranger groaned in approval.

"Slut for pain, ain't ya?" I taunted, nonchalantly groping my cock.

"That I am, Master. Why not show me your power and break this body in, hm?" He grinned over his shoulder. "Do it raw if you're so powerful."

"I'll show you fuckin powerful, boy." I growl, fishing my dick out and showing my monster inside. Almost immediately I feel the stranger clamping down on me while I push inside. "Stop fuckin teasin me." I command as I ram the last few inches inside, causing the stranger to gasp and wiggle his hips to make his ass grind against me.

"Teasing you? I would never!" He retorted before those inky eyes glinted with mischief. "THIS is teasing you."

With no hesitation his ass clamped hard on my cock like a vice grip.

"Motherfuck-" I groaned out in pain and pleasure, feeling my hips buck into that tight heat.

Something in me snapped as I was now managing to slowly loosen up that grip with my thrusts. Sure it was difficult at first, but it wasn't long until I was plowing that ass and dumping my load deep inside him. But given my body's libido and this horny stranger, I knew we weren't done just yet.

After four consecutive rounds, we said our goodbyes with a sloppy make out session. We exchanged numbers as well seeing as how this deal worked quite beneficially for the two of us.

Now that I told you my story, why don't you get on your knees and serve me, yeah? My pet here needs a breather before he can continue.