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j and m

21. A chaste kiss given to each other because they are in mixed company.

I was going to do a fic pero siempre no lol

Miriam huffed as the strap of her Prada straw tote slid down her shoulder as she made her inside the restaurant. Jack was with Drake in the studio and she stayed back in the airbnb reading and rehearsing for a self-tape audition. Jack called her that he was sending a car so that because Drake invited him and some friends for dinner. She would've just brought small bag but Jack todl her to pack for the beach because he had a romantic night stroll planned for them.

"Do you have a reservation, miss?" Then hostess asked her.

"Uh, yeah for Graham?" Miriam said.

The hostess look down at the reservation log. She found Drake's reservation and nodded. "Right this way."

She led Miriam to a room in the back. Jack got up with Drake following behind. Miriam kissed Jack's cheek, the universal Latino greeting, and gave him a side hug. Since people still didn't know about them dating, they kept all PDA to a minimum. And agreed to cheek kisses because she's Mexican and they do that with friends and family.

"Aubrey." Miriam gave Drake a curt nod.

"Dominguez, still a Warriors fan?" He asked.

"Still think you play for Kentucky Wildcats?" She smiled innocently.

"I like her." Drake told Jack, sipping his cocktail.

He walked back to their table. Miriam noticed a group of women that she didn’t recognize at their large table.

"Who are they?" She asked Jack.

"Jealous?" He smirked.

She rolled her eyes. "No, I just want to how buddy-buddy we have to act."

"Drake had them sign NDAs before they entered the dining room." He shrugged.

"As precaution, I guess you're my amiguchis!" She dramatically plastered a kiss on his cheek. She pulled out a small ball of fabric and handed it to him. "These slipepd off in the car. Can you hold on it until later."

Jack frowned then looked at them more closely and realized they were the bikini bottoms she wore when he called her about the car taking her to the restaurant. They had phone sex, well Miriam touched herself while Jack guided her then she hung up because she had to pick an outfit. Jack groaned, knowing it was going to be a long dinner.

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just checking...

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you know the art you made of Soap "accidentally" giving Ghost a kiss before going on a mission? (before they started dating) what do you think happened when Soap came back from the mission? :3c

follow up to this post

They start dating of course! <3

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For Jack and Miriam

A kiss, followed by more that trail down the jaw and neck.

Jack pulled away from Miriam's lips, earning a whimper from her. He held her face in place as he kissed down her jaw. He nipped and sucked her sweet spot, where he jaw and neck connect.

"Jack, I literally have to go and present you and Lil Nas X in twenty minutes. I can’t go on stage with my neck covered in hickies. Plus the Met Gala is tomorrow." She barely managed to say before Jack pressed his crotch against hers.

"It's this or you go on stage with my cum sliding down your thighs while you stand next to him." He warned her.

"Didn't know you got know this possessive." Miriam smirked.

"Don't fucking test me, Miriam."

"Bro, it was just a picture. Maybe if you kept walking and not gone off to flirt with Lil Nas X, we would've gotten a picture together and not me and Shawn." She shrugged.

Her and Jack were about to enter the venue he saw Lil Nas X and went to go say hi. Little did they know Shawn Mendes was a few people behind them. He approached Miriam to say hi. The paps asked them to pose for a picture.

Miriam saw Jack's frown and her face soften.

"I'm sorry that was a bit out of line." Miriam apologized.

"I know, you're just egging me on so I can bend you over the vanity. " Jack smirked.

"Is it workig?" She smirked back.

"How wet are your panties?" He asked.

"Not wearing any."

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J&M Please!

47. A kiss paired with a tight hug, knocking the breath out of the person being hugged.

miriam rushed behind urban as he led her backstage. she was supposed to be a rolling loud before jack's set but she missed the train and had to wait out the next one. urban walked her over to lil nas x and he rushed back to the front to get more pictures of jack. miriam leaned against a storage box and watched jack talk about how industry baby changed his life and how grateful for lil nas x.

the song played jack's verse and then it played the beginning as lil nas x walked out on stage. the crowd went wild for lil nas x. miriam cheered loudly and swayed to the music. the song ended and lil nas x joined her backstage. jack kept perfomring and once his set ended, he rushed out of the stage.

miriam stood back while jack talked to his managers and took off the mic attached to his pants. then he went around greeting and dapping people. he dapped miriam and she was a bit taken a back. obviously they weren't public yet and couldn't be hugging or holding hands but she expected at least a chest to chest hug. she walked behind jack and his entourage as they went back to his trailer.

she texted her sister, checking in with her that she was with jack. miriam felt herself get lifted p in the air. she squealed, startled. but once she saw it was jack holding her tight, she could help herself and kissed him. they were pretty secluded so she took advantage of it. she lazily wrapped one of her legs around his and deepened the kiss. jack moaned in her mouth and sequeezed her ass.

"y'all literally saw each other this morning." urban grimaced.

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Joe Burrow:

“That’s what has you so wet right now!”

This man’s arms and that one vein in his arm…omg…

Joe watched Paloma cross her thighs then she moved lifted one of them to scratch the back of her knee. That was when he saw the wet patch on her lilac boy shorts. She was mindlessly scrolling on her phone while they watched a movie.

Being the curious person he was, he got up to get a snack. On his way back he looked at her screen. She was zooming in on pictures of him, specifically his arms.

"That's what has you so wet right now?" He laughed.

"What are you talking about?" She locked her phone.

"So if I don't slip my fingers in your pussy, it's not gonna be wet?" He arched his eyebrow at her.

"I don't know why don't you find out?"

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Miriam and Jack having sex and her parents accidentally walk in on them 🫣

This is actually from the chapter I scrapped where Miriam joins Jack on his Cali tour and I couldn'tfind it but I did. For context this is the day after his show at The Novo and they had a movie night at her place while her parents went out.

"Water break." Jack pulled away.

"Seriously?" Miriam arched an eyebrow at him.

"Bro, I just gave you two orgasms, give me a fucking second." He sat up and reached for his Fiji water, dramatically drinking half of the bottle. He hovered over Miriam, smirking, "where were we?"

Miriam giggled and wrapped her arms around him. Jack groaned as he slid back in her. It didn't take long for them to find a pace. Her breath hitched at how good it felt. Jack must have noticed, and continued thrusting in that spot. The familiar feeling came over her once more. Miriam was about to come, and he knew it. His thrusts got more precise, hitting where she needed him the most. She was about to come undone when her bedroom door opened.

"Miriam–oh!" Her mom shut the door abruptly.

"Que paso?" Her dad asked her mom.

"Nada." Isabela mumbled.

"El gringo está adentro verdad?" He pounded on the door. "Miriam, what did we agree on? When el gringuito is here you leave the door open. Me vale verga if me and your mom are not hom. The door remains open. Understood?"

"Yes papi." Miriam said as she threw Jack his clothes.

"Harlow you have five minutes to leave my house."

Jack cleared his throat, stifling his laugh. "Yes, sir."

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Jealous joe burrow 🤭

This is gonna be with Paloma, enjoy <3

TW: implied smut 🤭🤭🤭

Paloma dug her nails into Joe's arms as he furiously thrusted into her. They were at yet another gala. This time it was to raise funds for a new wing at the children's hospital. Joe and Paloma were split up a few minutes after arriving.

Joe joined his teammates for a photo op with every rich person that was there, leaving Paloma to her own devices until it was time to eat. She went to the bar and ordered herself a cocktail. Funny enough she wasn't a huge fan of the paloma cocktails, she was more of a moscow mule kind of gal.

A waiter came by and offered her some hor d'eourves. She grabbed a few of the different kinds they had on their tray. Some guy came by and tried to make conversation with her. He was friendly enough until he pulled the 'you don't seem like someone who is an engineer' out of his ass when he asked her what she did for a living. He tried to save face and say she was prettier but Joe walked over to them. He didn't give the guy a second glance, he just took Paloma's hand and quickly pulled her into a random broom closet. Next thing she knew she's getting fucked on the mop sink.

Joe pulled down the strap covering her breasts and leaned down, kissing her breasts. He roughly squeezed them and used his teeth to tug at her nipples.

"Come for me, Paloma." He groaned.

"Not until admit it."

"There's nothing to admit." Joe said.

"So you're not fucking me because you saw me talking to some guy and got jealous?" She asked.

"Nope, I don't get jealous." He did, but he wasn't going to admit that.

"Then why else is your dick buried in me?"

"Got horny."

"Joe," she frowned, slightly pouting, and crossed her arms.

He sighed and pulled out of her. "Fine I was jealous happy?" He mumbled, avoiding her eyes as he pulled up his boxers and pants. He reached for her wrist and played with the gold esclava she got done with his last name on the small rectangle. "Sometimes I feel like I'm not worthy of you. You're so smart and have all these ideas running thorough your head and I just feel like an idiot sometimes. You can do so–"

"Don't." She cut him off. She wrapped her arms around his shoulders and pulled him closer to her. "Joe you're smart. Not everyone can do what you do. Not only that you're an incredible leader to your team. You're kind and compassionate. All of that comes to you naturally and that's why I love you. Not the amount of achievements or whatever. You got that?"

"I guess."

"No 'I guess'. Yes or no." Paloma said sternly.

"Yes, I got you. Happy?"

"I will be happier if you took me back to your apartment and helped me out of this dress."

Joe smirked. "I can make that happened."

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thigh riding joe fic when🥹

<3

He reached for her hand and pulled her to his lap. He opened his legs more, allowing her to straddle one of his legs. He toyed with the fabric of her panties, earning an incoherent grumble from Alana. He inched his hand up her side to her bra. He slipped his thumb and rubbed her nipple. 

She sighed in pleasure. She buried her face in the crook of his neck. Slowly, Alana moved her hips back and forth against the mesh material of Joe’s shorts. She felt Joe drop the hand that played with her nipple down to her ass, lazily guiding her on his thigh. He used the other to balance them on the piano bench as Alana continued to get herself off.

Her quiet whimpers and breathy moans filled the living room. She was so focused on getting off that she didn’t feel Joe pull away and rub her clit until she felt her stomach drop. 

“Joe I’m so close, shit.” She panted. He nodded and began to meet her hips with thrusts. She tightly held onto him, chanting out his name as her climax erupted within her. 

“Still amazes me that you can get off like that.” Joe said. He pulled her lips to his. 

“Same, but it’s not enough to get me through the day.” Alana pouted. She wrapped her arms around his shoulders and smiled sweetly at him. 

“Let’s go upstairs so we have more room in your bed.” 

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“I wanna rip you out of that dress”

CW: mentions of smut

Joe ate in his little corner while Alana and her team got her look for the Grammys ready, where she was nominated for a few awards. Her team was stuck between a black strapless ball gown and soft pink gown with roses at the bottom. Joe already what he was going to wear. It was a simple black Armani suit; he didn't want to overshadow Alana on her big night with one of his more 'out there' suits.

"What do you think about this one?" Alana asked, sitting across his lap.

She looked beautiful in both. But there eas something about the pink one she was wearing currently. She had styled the dress with the Bvlgari necklace he bought her for one of their anniversaries. His mind took him back to the night he gave her the necklace and she rode him in it.

“I wanna rip you out of that dress” Joe mumbled against her lips.

"You better not, this is custom Valentino." She giggled.

"Like that's stopped us before."

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For Joe please- Tucking their hands beneath the other person’s shirt, just to watch them break the kiss and gasp in surprise at the sensation of cold/warm hands on their skin.

Tati leaned over Joe, deepening their kiss. She moaned in his mouth when his hands squeezed her ass. She let him moved her hips, grinding on his crotch. Joe held the back on her head, holding in her place as their tongues fought for dominance. His free hand slid away her ass and slowly made it's way to her chest.

Joe squeezed her breast through her top. Tati pushed his wrist down, letting him know it was okay for him to touch under top. He slipped his hand in her top, tugging her nipples.

"Jesus!" Tati gasped, feeling his cold hand on her. She pushed herself off him. She looked at Joe and scrambled to her feet. "This was going to be a mistake."

She bolted out of the living room to her bedroom that she was sharing with her little sister. Before Joe could go after her, their mutual friends entered their cabin.

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19. I love a good grandpa-sweater

Jack x Miriam

2/15

AN: I know these are autumn concepts but I couldn't think of one 😭

"Can you not." Jack told Miriam as she strutted around his trailer in her unnecessarily short tennis dress.

She had the day off and was visiting Jack on the set of White Men Can’t Jump after coming back from the country club with her sister. She didn't go to play tennis. They went to the spa for some massages then they had lunch.

"Why do you like it so fucking cold in here?" She asked shivered.

"It's not cold." He said stretching his tone arms.

"Yes it is. Pull out your pp so I can cuddle with you." She demanded as she sat on his lap and wrapped her arms around his neck.

"Makeup is coming in five minutes. If you're that cold grab a sweater from there." He pointed at the rack.

"Wow, I see how it is." Miriam fake sniffled.

She pushed herself off him and went to the rack. A thick green and grey cardigan caught her attention. It was nice and thick, like some her grandpa in their Aspen vacation home.

"I love a good grandpa-sweater." Miriam said taking the cardigan off the hanger.

"Oh you can't wear that one. I have to wear that for my next scene." Jack told her.

"You're gonna play basketball in a thick vintage 90s cardigan? This type of cardigan is the kind you wear in a small town. You walk out of the back porch and hug yourself in it while you see where your husband is."

"You're so unserious. If you want I can steal it afterbwe film."

"I guess that makes up for you not pulling out your dick and for kissing the love my life."

"I don't kiss myself." He smirked.

"I was talking about Laura."

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how does miriam feel about the mullet? 🫣

Jack walked in the house nervously. He hadn't seen Miriam since this morning before he left to see his hairdresser. He was feeling adventurous and decided to get a mullet. He hadn't let Miriam know and he hoped that she was off her phone the last few hours.

"Miriam I'm home." He called from the foyer.

"Kitchen!" She yelled back.

Jack walked over to the kitchen and saw her in a cowgirl get up as she washed some dishes.

"This is a look." Jack commented.

"Thanks, I was in the middle of doing a lookbook when I remembered I left the pan soaking from when I made tortillas con huevo." She explained. She checked her phone. "Imma go back to the closet and finish. I promised Soni I'd have them edited by tomorrow."

She left to her room/closet without another word. Jack frowned; she hasn't said anything about his new hairdo. Knowing her, she would have made at least five jokes. But so far nothing. He went to their bedroom and changed into his pjs and tight long sleeve. He joined Miriam in her closet to keep her company. He sat on her green velvet couch. He caught her typing away on her phone with a mischievous grin. Her Bluetooth speaker made the connection sound and Billy Ray Cyrus began playing in the room.

"...Only one thing I miss more than that: I want my mullet back."

Jack rolled his eyes as Miriam tried to keep her composure.

"You're not funny." He deadpanned.

"You had me fighting for my life in the group chat. Now I know how Claudia felt when her brothers called Cal the long lost member of Los Bukis." Miriam giggled.

She noticed Jack didn't try to make a funny comment so she went to sit on his lap.

"I'm playing, you know that right?" She said, twisting the ends of his curls. "I actually like your new hair."

"Yeah?"

She nodded. "Honest." She mumbled against his lips. "You know what I'm gonna do?"

"What?" Jack groaned as Miriam swiveled her hips as she kissed his neck and jaw.

"I'm gonna ride 'til I can't no more." She said in her best southern accent."

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Joe burrow fighting in a game due to a player flirting maybe

AN: what I said in the previous concept

Warnings: mentions of fighting

"You're not supposed to have visitors, but I like her, so if your coach catches you, I'm gonna act dumb." Dr. Cole, the team doctor, said.

Joe nodded. Dr. Collins excused herself and Alana came in.

"Hey," he gave her a sheepish smile.

"Of all games to fight someone, you fight when our parents are meeting." She sighed, sitting next to him in the exam table.

"I was just protecting you." He said, talking her hand and intertwining it with his hand.

"From who?" She asked with a deep frown.

"#24, Trevino."

"I have no idea who that is." Alana snorted.

"Apparently he does and he got acquainted with you your senior prom." Joe mumbled.

One of the players spent the first quarter taunting Joe. According to #24, he knew that Joe was dating Alana because they're from the same town so they had mutual friends. Joe tried to ignore him because he knew he was just taunting him. But all hell broke loose when #24 began asking Joe about how Alana was in bed and if she had gotten used to choking on dicks. Joe took off his helmet and threw it at the other player. He punched Joe in cheek, cutting it, before they started pushing each other. They were separated and Joe was escorted to medical room because half of his face was bleeding. He had to get three stitches on his right cheek.

"Wait, Colton Trevino?" She asked him, showing him #24 's instagram profile.

"Yeah, him." He rolled his eyes.

"I didn't get acquainted with him at prom." Alana laughed. "We were at the same after party. One of my friends had a crush on one of his friends so we hung out togther whilea our friends hooked up. He tried to kiss me, but I pushed him off and went to find my other friends."

"Oh." Joe said quietly. "So much for defending your honor."

"I appreciate it." She smiled kissing his cheek."

"Could you kiss it here?" He pointed where he got his stitches.

Alana kissed his cheek.

"How about here?" He pointed at his lips.

"You're so corny." She rolled her eyes. "I'mma go before your coach sees me."

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J&M: “What happened to your face?”

"I was gone for 2 minutes what the hell happened to your face?" Miriam asked Jack.

"Don't worry about it." He shrugged.

"Bro, your cheek is bruising." She

"Yeah, Jack tell het what happened." Clay said, trying his hardest not to laugh.

"I hit myself with mic." Jack mumbled.

"Huh?"

"The dumbass you decided to spend the rest of your life with, hit himself trying to throw the mic like Elvis." Clay laughed.

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Miriam teasing Jack with spicy pics while they're far away from each other

In honor of it being a year since CHTKMY tour

Jack finally settled in his hotel room. He was freshly showered and ready for bed. His phone been on DND so he turned on all his notifications. His phone flooded with a bunch of messages from friends and family wishing him good luck on his tour. He ignored those and checked if Miriam sent him some.

They haven't seen each other since Jack spent a few days in Atlanta before his tour started. The first message was that she finished her scenes and she was driving back to his place. Another was sent fifteen minutes later saying that she ordered food and was gonna shower. The message after that was a topless picture of her in the bathroom. She used her breasts to make the Os for the gOOd in good luck. Jack's cock nearly tore through his pajama pants at sight of her chest. The rest of her messages were ere just random ramblings she had the rest of the evening. He reacted to some and rolled onto his stomach to go to sleep.

But he couldn’t. Everytime he closed his eyes, all he saw was Miriam’s bare chest. Jack checked the time and it was a minutes past midnight. Knowing Miriam she was probably still awake so he facetimed her.

She answered after the second ring. Her background was dark, but he could still make out Urban's old room. Around her was the forrest green blanket he bought her at Target.

"What? I was watching Never Have I Ever." She mumbled.

"Well you got your dotting man bricked up." He flipped the camera to the tent in his pajama pants.

Miriam squinted at her screen. "Can you show me more? I can't see it that well."

Jack set his phone down and pulled down his pants, staying in his boxer-briefs. "Is this good?" He asked.

"No, still can't see it."

"How about now?" He asked showing off his erect cock to her.

Miriam nodded. Truthfully she didn't hear what Jack asked her. For all she knew he could've asked her of he could live stream it. All she could think about was how his hand nonchalantly stroked his length. What she would to be on his side of the screen and have him in her mouth.

She kicked off her blanket, revealing a cami top and thong set.

"Where'd you get that? And why am I just seeing it?"

"I've had it for a while and know you, you would have torn it off me." She said as she reached for something off camera.

She angled her ass so it was jutting out in Jack’s screen. She placed her sparkling dildo in front of her and removed her top. She gently squeezed her breasts for some sort of relief.

"What are you gonna do with that?" He asked suggestively.

"Whatever you had in mind."

"Do you have an extra toy? Because what I'm imagining requires another one."

Miriam got off the bed into a box she hadn't unpacked filled with a few other toys. She rummaged through it and found her pastel unicorn happened dildo.

"This okay?" She asked him.

"Yeah we're about to test how sturdy those mirror sliding doors are."