Cherry Flavored Smoke
Sam x Reader x Danny
Summary: Danny and Sam have a close friend, who used to be a fan. Under the influence of marijuana, the Reader decides to answer some fan related questions from them… And… They act em out✨
WARNINGS: Sex, Threesome, Male Receiving Oral, Fingering, Smoking Weed, Alcohol, Face slapping (Consensual)
(Let me know if I missed anything!)
Word Count: 6964
I met Greta Van Fleet after a concert for another band… And I’d be lying if I said I didn’t go to said concert with them in mind. I was a fan for awhile, and happened to have connections with the performers and figured, why not? Well, it was better than expected. Not only did I get to meet them, but I became pretty close to them; mainly the lovely rhythm section…
Cut to now, I still think it’s crazy how close we’ve gotten considering I’ve told them every embarrassing fangirl nonsense I’ve contributed in. Well… Almost everything.
I thought about this while getting ready to have my annual Friday night get together with Danny and Sam. We say “annual” but it really takes place when we actually happen to have the time.
I took a shower after work and finished getting ready. Tamed my post shower hair, did my skincare routine (knowing I was just going to be with Danny and Sam, I didn’t feel the need to wear makeup.), and picked out a comfortable outfit. We usually eat something made by one of us or takeout, drink a little, and maybe even some herbal refreshments. It’s nothing crazy, so I opt for an oversized band tee and leggings, which is much more comfortable than my work clothes…
My phone lights up on my vanity while I continue to spray my perfume on my pulse points… And of course, multiple texts flood in.
Rhythm Section + Y/N
S: Y/N you’re smoking tonight, not taking no for an answer this time
D: She doesn’t have to smoke
D: Sam are you almost here? I needed rolling papers, if you’re close, forget it. I’ll just have to clean my bong.
D: I don’t want to gross you guys out with a dirty bong 🤣
S: I’m outside, the dirty bong is just fine
Laughing at the screen while I catch up, I decide that I can stop at the store on my way.
Y/N: If I have to smoke, it’s not going to be out of a dirty bong
Y/N: I’m going to pick up papers, what brand do you guys prefer?
D: You’re the best♥️
D: Zig-Zag is fine
I made the mental note & grabbed both my bag and keys to make it to my car.
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As I walked into the smoke shop, I was greeted by the sales clerk and told him what I needed. While he grabbed the papers, I decided to grab a couple of the guy’s favorite drinks and snacks - just in case they get the munchies and wipe out whatever dinner is…
The clerk rang up my items and as I handed my debit card, I saw something that made me let out a light chuckle. Cherry flavored Juicy Jays. I was immediately transported to high school memories.
“Can I have a pack of the cherry rolling papers? God, I loved those, I have to get them.” I laughed a little at the thought of both Danny and Sam’s reactions to the papers.
The store clerk smiled and added them to my total. After paying, I was on my way.
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I walked up Danny’s driveway, bags in hand, and before I could struggle to knock on his front door, I was greeted with Sam’s perfect smile.
Sam had opened the door and took one of the bags from my hands.
“You get em?” He said, almost impatiently.
“Hello to you too, Samuel.” I huffed sarcastically, walking past him and into the house. Kicking off my shoes then making my way further into set the bags down on the dining room table. I took my hoodie off and draped it over the chair, turning around to look at Sam whom I left in the foyer.
“I didn’t mean it like that! It was just on my mind!” He protested, copying my actions with the placement of the bag.
“Mhmm, I’m sure.” I said in a jokingly skeptical voice. I scrunched up my nose making an exaggerated annoyed face, blowing my cover with a soft chuckle. Before pulling me into a hug, Sam gave my nose a light pinch.
“You know you love me, I didn’t forget that you were a Sam girl- or what do they call it? A ‘Sammy Lane Girl’? I don’t know, but I’m sure I could find some old comments from you on my Instagram.” He teased while I rolled my eyes.
“That was before I had the pleasure of meeting you, I would definitely call myself a Danny girl now.” I poked him in the chest, earning an obnoxious “Ouch” from him.
I looked towards the kitchen, and back at Sam, pursing my lips, I looked towards the kitchen again, this time walking towards it. I flipped my hair, knowing it would miss Sam’s face by a few centimeters. I felt his eyes on me as I made it through the threshold.
As I entered the kitchen, I saw Danny with his phone up against his ear while he held our favorite takeout menu. He noticed my presence and mouthed “Hey” with a smile. I walked up to him and wrapped my arms around his torso. He hugged me back with one arm and I basked in the feeling of his strength, even with a single free arm. The restaurant answered and Danny continued to give our orders while I stayed in his hold, listening and feeling his voice vibrate in his chest.
Danny always highlighted our orders with a marker on the menu so he never had to ask us what we wanted, knowing that Sam and I will contemplate a new order for an hour and change our mind while Danny ordered for us. As he finished up requesting our order, he rubbed my back to get my attention.
“Do you want anything extra, dessert, drinks?” He asked in a low voice, I shook my head no. I let go of him as he said goodbye and hung up his phone.
I lean my back into the island, spreading my arms out & placing my hands on the counter to support me. Danny was still standing in front of me, eyeing me a little extra. I furrowed my brow, questioning the reason for his gaze, he blushed in return and leaned on the counter top behind him.
“What?” I asked him.
“Nothing, I just missed you!” He let out a breathy laugh while I nodded and let out a sarcastic “uh-huh”. A wicked grin painted across his lips and he opened his mouth to speak again, “And I heard you say you’re a Danny girl now.”
He continued to laugh while I rolled my eye’s playfully, much like I did with Sam.
“Watch out, she’ll say she’s a Josh girl to save herself.” Sam walks in the kitchen with the Zig-Zags and a baggie of weed, bringing the items to the island I was leaning on. Danny and I laughed in response to the comment from Sam while he smiled to himself. He sat in one of the barstools and opened the bag. The smell filled the kitchen, instantly earning a deep inhale from all of us. I turned to my right, watching him intently roll a joint. Sam was something else, face perfectly sculpted. His eyebrows knit together while he bit his bottom lip in focus on the joint. I was watching his hands, only thinking about how perfect they were. Long fingers accompanied by veins and large hands.
I realized he didn’t have the cherry rolling papers that I brought along with the regular ones.
“Sam, did you see the cherry ones I got?” I asked him while he looked up at me. He nodded before bringing the joint to his lips, giving it a light lick to seal it.
“You don’t want to use them?” I said in a partial whine.
“Ehh, I don’t think I’ll like the taste, bring me them, I’ll roll your one for yourself.” He replies, taking the lighter to the joint lightly to ensure its closure.
“Cherry j’s? God, that’s so you” Danny chimes in. “I’ll grab em, I’m sure you also got us drinks that Sam could’ve put in the fridge.” He says with a half serious glare, knowing Sam was only focused on getting the papers.
Danny walks out of the room, coming back shortly with the bags. He hands me the cherry papers and continues unbagging the snacks and placing the drinks in the refrigerator.
“Did you ever learn how to roll?” Sam asked me, I turned around to give him my full attention while I shook my head no.
“Not surprised, pretty girls never know how to roll” Sam looked me up and down, “What does that mean?” I ask, slightly offended. I leaned forward on the counter, waiting for an inevitable smart ass response.
“Let me guess, you were the girl who rarely had to pay for her own weed, probably smoked out of a little pink bong or a one hitter bowl? Cones even?” He said with a smirk. My eyes widened, he hit the nail on the head. Danny laughs while taking a sip of a beer. Sam laughs gleefully, taking a deep breath “And! I bet you only smoked these things with the senior boys… Typical, pretty girl.” He says while he reaches for my cherry papers.
“Am I that predictable?” I laughed at myself, remembering my high school experience as just the way Sam narrowed it down.
He opened the packaging and shook his head, Danny coming up behind him to snag the previously rolled joint and lighter.
“Nah, not at all. It’s just common.” Danny answers for Sam. He places the joint between his lips, lighting it up and taking a long drag. After taking another, he passes it to Sam, and something about the exchange between the two made my stomach flip. Even though I grew closer to them, I was still amazed by how gorgeous they were. Sam kept the lit joint between his lips while sprinkling the weed into the cherry cartoon and flavor lined rolling papers. Looking so casual and skillful at the same time.
He returns the joint to Danny, fixing his gaze back onto me then back to tightening up the joint he was rolling for me. He brought it to his lips, about to lick it shut. But something made the corner of his mouth raise into his classic wicked grin. He put the joint out to me, inches away from my mouth. I was looking at him doe-eyed, not sure what he was getting at.
“C’mon, little girl. I don’t want to lick this cherry paper.” He said, waving it lightly in my face. I glanced over at Danny who had smoke billowing out of his mouth and straight up into his nose, breathing it out with a breathy laugh. I went to reach out for the joint with my hand, and Sam shook his head, pulling the joint back a bit.
“How am I supposed to-“ I began asking him, in defense of my actions.
“I packed it out for you and these papers are small. I don’t want it to fall apart, lick it.” He holds it out to me again, eyes landing on my lips then back onto my eyes.
“Yeah those things suck for that,” Danny adds while tapping his joint to ash it in the crystal ashtray he held.
I suddenly felt a little warm, a little self conscious even. I decided it wasn’t as deep as I thought it was and leaned forward. I stuck my tongue out, only a little, making sure to be cautious with it. I licked it, the cherry flavor being a mix of tart and sweet, making me salivate a little more in the back of my mouth. I felt eyes watching me intently, making me look up through my lashes. Sammy’s eyes were glued on my mouth, swiping his bottom lip with the bottom tip of his tongue, bringing the corner of his glistened lip between his teeth. Quickly glancing at Danny, he was staring at me similarly while he shifted himself to stand upright. He cleared his throat as I finished sealing the joint and I leaned back, only being able to watch Sam’s hands run the lit lighter up and down it, slightly embarrassed to make eye contact again.
“How’s it taste?” Danny asked, nodding his head towards it in Sammy’s hand.
“Uh, good. It’s sweet,” I replied, noticing both of their eyebrows raising, moving their head slightly up and down & making a higher pitched “hm” sound.
Sammy hands it to me between my thumb and index finger. “Wanna try?” I let my hand out a little, waiting for someone to take up my offer.
“Nah, I’m good, enjoy.” Sam replies, getting up from his chair, walking to the fridge for a beer.
I looked at Danny, wiggling my eyebrows and wiggling the joint between my fingers.
“How bout you, Danny Boy?” I said, sing-songy.
He shook his head politely with a smile, earning an unserious, half frown from me. Bringing the joint to my mouth, Danny brought the lighter up to the end of the joint. His eyes were on my mouth once more. Waiting for me to put it between my lips before lighting it. I inhaled the smoke, tasting the mix of weed and burnt cherry. I let the smoke out, sucking it back in lightly and blowing it out again. I licked my lips, looking up at him.
“Thanks,” I said before taking another hit. He smiled and set the lighter down. The effects of THC made my limbs feel less tense, and my eyelids a little heavier.
Sam walked back over, I was still leaned over the island, elbows propping me up. He placed his right arm around my shoulder, leaning with me. He settled his beer on the counter top and reached out for the joint I was holding in my right hand.
He took it from my fingers, putting it between his and looked at the cartoon print on it.
“You sure you don’t wanna try? It’s delicious and you rolled it so well!” I said enticingly, wanting one of them to try it.
“Ah, what the hell.” He brought it up to his lips, taking a deep hit. The tip created a light orange glow on his face. The crackle noise put me in a trance at his beauty. His eyes looked over at me watching him. He blew the smoke away from my face, lowering his arm from around my shoulder and to my waist.
“Not bad,” He said surprised, motioning for Danny to hand him the ashtray. He slid it over to him, turning his head to the walkway that leads to the dining room. Lights flashed through the threshold and we heard a car door close.
“Food’s here, I got it.” Dan left the room, grabbing his wallet on the way.
Sam’s hand started lazily tightening its grip on my waist while he took a longer drag.
“Hey!” I softly exclaimed, noticing half the joint being smoked away and turning to ash. Sam’s chest rose and fell, chuckling a bit while unchanging his actions. He put the rest of what was the joint in the ashtray. He was still holding the smoke in his mouth, I stood up straight out of his hold, crossing my arms. He stood up, facing my shoulders toward him and taking my pouting face in his hand. He tightened his grip lightly on my jaw, loosening my mouth slightly open, and squeezed my cheeks lightly. He leaned into me, blowing the cherry smoke into my mouth, shotgunning it right into my lungs as I inhaled.
I felt my knees loosen a little at the swiftness of the interaction. As he pulled away, his hand released itself from my face. His cocky side smile plastered on his face while he lightly blinked.
“Better?” He asked me softly. Danny entered the kitchen once more, removing the containers from the paper bag while I walked away from Sam to help Danny.
“Are you guys hungry right now? Honestly I ate a little late when I had lunch, I might save my food for later after we smoke again.” Danny said while tossing the empty bags into the garbage.
“I’m good right now, how about you Sam?” I said turning to him. He was eyeing me up and down while I waited for a response.
“Sam?” Danny said, snapping Sammy out of whatever trance he was in. Probably from the weed.
“Oh! Sorry, I’m not that hungry either.” He responded quickly.
“Wanna watch a movie then?” Danny asked.
“Yeah, sure” We replied in unison.
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We were all together in Danny’s living room, sprawled out in our usual spots on his massive U-Shaped sectional. Danny was on one end, laying flat, Sam on the other, and I was laid on my side in between the extended sections on the middle section. Head towards Danny, feet towards Sam.
We had started watching a movie that we’ve seen before. Knowing one of us may fall asleep or want to smoke mid-movie, we agreed on not wanting to risk missing anything new.
Sam rolled a few more joints with a tray in his lap while Danny and I watched the screen. When I’m under the influence, I tend to get a little touch deprived. If someones next to me, I’ll trace my nails lightly up and down their arm, or ask them to play with my hair… All of which isn’t weird to the guys. Even though some may see that as intimate, the guys come from families whose love language is touch, so it’s not that weird to them.
Since my head was towards Danny, I looked up at him. Studying his features. How masculine yet beautiful each curve and mark on his face were. He looked down at me, smiling. He tapped the space between us, putting his arm out for me to join him. He knows how much I love to lay on people’s chest and listen to their heart’s beat. Giggling a little to myself, I scooted towards him and rested my head on his chest. I laid my arm across his torso and he rested his hand on my hip, lightly rubbing my side up and down ever so often.
“Alright, here’s your fruity joint, Y/N,” Sam said getting up from his side and walking over to us. I lifted my hand up from Danny’s torso and reached out for the already lit joint.
“Did you smoke from this one too?” I asked with a cheeky grin before taking a drag.
Danny laughed a little, making me hear the bass of it in his chest.
“It’s good! I admit, I fell victim to the taste. The cartoon on them are fun too!” He laughed back, sitting on the couch aside Danny’s legs.
He watched me blow out the smoke, giving me a little smirk, which Danny caught.
“What?” He said confused with Sam.
“Ooooh, nothing, Sam just smoked the first one down to a roach when you were getting the food” I tapped Danny’s chest, offering the joint.
“Of course he did, always greedy that one,” Danny looked at the joint in my hand. He declined with a light glance. I pouted and used my big eyes to my advantage, trying to garner sympathy.
Danny rolled his eyes and let out a sigh with a smile. “Fine.” He tapped my hip with his hand, taking the joint with his other while I let out a satisfied laugh.
I watched him from below inhale the smoke. Studying his features once more, and this time, feeling bold.
“You guys wanna know something funny about your girl fans?” I asked them.
“Hm?” Danny said before letting out the smoke and passing the joint to Sam.
“Do tell” Sammy said, ashing the joint into the ashtray while smirking and wiggling his eyebrows.
I stood up, going from laying to a sitting position, pulling my knees to my chest while still next to Danny.
“Well- Usually when a girl likes Danny, her ‘cheat lane’ is Sam, and vice versa. Obviously there’s many combinations but that’s just what I’ve noticed.” I let out a lighthearted laugh after the statement, turning to see both reactions. They looked at each other and exchanged “oooooh” noises and laughed.
Always bold, under the influence or not, Sam opened his mouth to reply “What was your combination?”
Suddenly Danny was more interested, turning to look at me, fighting back a grin.
“Oh, God.” I rolled my eyes and covered my face.
“Yeaaah, you can’t just say that and not tell us” Danny tried pulling my hands from my blushed face. Danny was laughing when getting a look at the expression on my face. Sam added in agreeing noises while setting the joint and ashtray on the coffee table.
“Well… Who do you think?” I said in defense, not wanting to get into details and no longer feeling bold.
They shared smirks and raised eyebrows while laughing to themselves.
“Oh grow up!” I laughed back, kicking Sam lightly in the ribs with my foot and lightly punching Danny’s arm.
“It’s cute! And hey, you brought it up,” Danny said in defense, tickling my side a little, earning a slight smile from me.
“You know, I always wanted to ask you something… Since you were a fan of us.” Sam says, nonchalantly reclining into Danny’s legs.
“Shoot.” I replied.
A shit eating grin was on Sam’s face before asking “Did you ever read that fanfiction stuff? Like the intensely pornographic ones?” Danny took a sharp inhale through his nose and let out a little laugh.
My face felt hotter than it already was.
“Sam!” I exclaimed, eyes widened to capacity.
“You gotta tell us, and we’ll know if you’re lying!” He pointed at me in a jokingly threatening manner.
I looked over at Danny, hoping to have him reason with Sam, but he was equally curious.
I took a deep breath before quietly saying “I mean who doesn’t…”
They immediately gasped gleefully, leaning closer, wanting to know more.
“Sooooo,” I heard Danny speak up. Sam and I both turned to see him smiling, adding to the suspense.
He let out a nervous sigh before continuing, “Was there ever stuff about me and Sam… you know…” He motioned his hands between the three of us.
“What do you mean?” I asked, not fully understanding, feeling my core pulse between my legs at the conversation.
Sam looked confused and in deep thought before saying “Ooooh,” coming to the conclusion before I could.
“Like…. Threesome stuff.” Danny looked me dead in the eye. His body next to mine felt stiff.
“Oh, yeah. Loads.” I replied casually.
“Have you ever read them?” Sammy caught my attention with his bluntness.
My stomach felt like it did a flip and I felt a familiar warmth form.
My embarrassment slowly turned into arousal. I was high and with two guys I wholeheartedly trusted. Not to mention two guys that I most definitely have thought about in this context.
I looked at Sam, biting my lip a little. I relaxed my legs away from my chest and let them slightly hang open.
“Why? You wanna act one out?”
Sammy’s mouth slightly hung open, he looked over at Danny who had a similar reaction. Sam’s cheeks were now a shade of pink.
Danny cleared his throat “I mean… Not to sound like a couple of deuce bags but… It came up in conversation.”
I smirked, looking back at Sammy, who was trying to casually reposition himself in his gray joggers.
“Is that true? You want to share your favorite Sammy girl?” I made sure to flash him my best fuck-me-eyes.
He nodded while looking at me with pure filth running through his head.
Danny put his hand on my knee, slowly running up my thigh. “Only if you want to?”
I smiled at his sweetness, feeling pleased with knowing the two sexiest men I’ve ever laid eyes on wanted to have their way with me.
I stood up from the couch and put my hands out for them to grab ahold of.
They looked at each other like they couldn’t believe this was happening & each grabbed a hand and followed me off the couch & to the bedroom. I let go of their hands and they traveled behind me.
Danny’s bedroom always felt so inviting. The faint smell of incense lingered in the lamp lit space. I sat on the edge of the bed before them. At this angle I could see both of their dicks so clearly strained in their pants. They looked down at me, not knowing where to start.
Feeling coquettish, I slowly discarded my shirt, flinging it across the room. Both boys had a hungry look on their face, one of them letting out a breathy “fuck” under his breath. I was wearing a lacey, black, balconette style bra. My breasts heaving up and down, delicately spilling out the top of my bra.
Danny removed his shirt, inspiring Sam to do the same. Danny leaned over first, “can I kiss you?” he whispered close to my face.
“I’ll do you one better, the both of you can fuck me if you want.”
He smirked while devouring my lips. I started to recline into the bed, letting Danny crawl on top of me. He lightly pulled me up further into the middle of the bed, he positioned himself to the side of my body, kissing me passionately.
Danny’s kisses were rough yet precise, never sloppy yet I still felt how much he needed me.
Hands running up my side, he slowly brought his hand up to my neck, giving it a gentle squeeze. “Oh,” I let out onto his mouth, feeling him smile against my lips. His tongue desperately fought against mine. He pulled away for a second, looking down at me. “So fucking sexy,” I put my arms around his neck and pulled him into a kiss once more.
Danny pulled away again, looking over at Sam, who seemed to be enjoying the view.
“Princess, could Sam take these off for us?” Danny tugged lightly on the waistband of my leggings. I quickly nodded and let out a whimper. Sam smiled and crawled onto the bed. He leaned down to my face, kissing me. Sam’s kisses were wet & deep, more desperate than Danny’s. My pussy began to throb at the racing thoughts about what the rest of this night would entail.
Sammy sat up from me, supporting his body weight on the opposite side that Danny occupied. Before pulling my leggings down, he double checked with me, his eyes lightening a bit from their darkened lust. After I nodded in approval, he pulled my leggings and panties off my body. Not surprised he was eager to take off both.
Danny’s lips attached themselves to my exposed breast, leaving a reminder of him being there for later…
Sam started sucking on my ear lobe and lightly tugging it between his teeth. I was moaning for both of them.
They both worked their way to my face, once making it there at the same time, they looked each other in the eyes, & grinned. Danny nodded his head at Sammy, giving him the go ahead to kiss me.
Sammy began kissing me, and I felt both of their hands slide down my stomach and making their way between my thighs. Sammy lightly ghosted the soft skin of my inner thighs, making my hips buck. Danny’s freehand un did the back part of my bra, he brought up the hand that was by my core and pulled my bra off of me. My nipples hardened at the cool air & my hands returned to the sides of their heads, lighting tugging their hair. Danny then spit into his hand, and began rubbing my clit.
I began moaning into Sam’s mouth which became a signal for him to tease my entrance with his fingers. I began to whimper, closing my thighs shut while Danny was giving me what I needed and Sammy was torturing me. I thought of how fast his fingers moved on the strings of his bass and it was making me ache for him.
Danny stopped rubbing my clit, making me whimper more. He pulled my leg over his, keeping my leg open for him.
Sam stopped kissing me & did the same with my other leg, leaving me wide open for them.
“Such a good girl for us, I think she can handle it, Sam… Give it to our girl.” Danny returned his hand to my clit and put his lips around my nipple. I let out a strained moan.
“Y/N, is that what you want? My fingers in your pussy?” Sam said to me in a raspy whisper.
“Yes, yes, please Sam, I want them so bad” I couldn’t even hold back my desperation, I never wanted this feeling to stop.
“Shhh, you’ll get it baby, we’re gonna give you what you want.” And with that his fingers were inside of me, he immediately started curling them. I couldn’t believe how fast his fingers were going, I was suctioning so tight around him.
Sam dipped his head towards my other nipple and started mirroring Danny again. They worked me in perfect harmony.
We stayed like this for a few minutes, the noises filling up the room beautifully.
Danny brought his head up from my swollen nipple for a second, watching Sammy on my other one, suckling on it and making me go crazy.
Danny peppered light kisses up my neck and to my lips. He was lightly grinding his cock into my hips.
My hand trailed down to his hard on.
“You wanna see it?” He asked.
“Mhm” was all I could manage.
He paused from rubbing my clit and discarded his pants and briefs. Danny was big. Length and girth, pulsing for me. The tip glistened with a bit of his arousal.
I wrapped my hand around it, pumping him.
“Oh- fuck, Y/N…” He moaned into my neck, letting his head rest there. His hand went back to his original place on my clit.
We moaned each other’s names deliciously, & I felt close to my release.
Feeling like I was neglecting Sammy, I shifted my gaze towards him. He had his cock out in his free hand, pausing from fingering me and taking some of my wetness and pumping his cock with it.
“Fuck-“ I let out, he realized I saw what he did, letting my nipple pop out of his mouth and looking up at me, “Couldn’t help myself,” He said in a breathy laugh, letting out a light moan and returning his original hand back to my pussy. This time much faster and stronger.
I thought to myself that the only reason for Sammy’s stamina is purely from performing for hours on end. Most guys couldn’t finger a girl the way he was without taking a break.
My walls began to tighten around his digits, both Danny and Sam looking down at my pussy.
“Cmon, that’s it, I feel it, let it go, baby, cum for us. Our perfect little slut,” Sammy said in between his own moans, pumping his cock with more speed. My hand tightened around Danny’s, he groaned in return.
I felt my orgasm bubble in my chest, I was about to cum. My vision went blurry and I felt the release. I was screaming for both of them, as loud as I could. This had to have been the hardest I ever came, and they kept their actions the same. Rubbing and fucking me. My eyes clamped shut.
I let go on Danny’s dick, I began convulsing under them, tears stung my eyes. “Please stop, its too much, its too,” I said practically sobbing. My eyes still shut. I felt them stop and let out breathy laughs.
I opened my eyes and looked down at them, vision still blurry. They both looked at me in pure amazement, sloppily coming up to me to kiss my face lazily and tenderly. They were still sharing laugh’s amongst themselves.
“Wh-what?” I said, trying to catch my breath.
“You didn’t see- feel that?” Sam corrected himself.
“Y/N… You’re incredible” Danny added.
“What do you m- wait, what happened?” I realized how wet I felt, aside from the previous arousal and Danny’s spit. It was different.
I looked down to see Danny’s duvet completely soaked, water droplets splattered across my legs. Even on some of the guys torso’s, I’m assuming while they kept going, my release started going all over.
My face went red, not being able to believe what they made me do.
“Oh my god, Danny- Danny I’m so sorry.” I said quickly, a little ashamed at what I did, ruining his duvet.
“Y/N, I want you to do that anytime you can.” He joked with me. Both Sammy and I laughed. The interaction between the three of us made me happy I was doing this with them. We could go from pure lust to our usual friendship, I felt comfortable again remembering this. But I was still turned on, and remembered I had two men to please the way they pleased me.
“Okay, okay… Now it’s your turn…” I said bringing us back on track. I sat up shakily, my legs still weak from the events. I was still between them and on my knees facing them.
Sammy eagerly removed his pants and briefs, they were now both naked for me.
“C’mere” He said, putting a hand out for me. I straddled his hips, grinding my pussy onto his shaft. Not letting him in but letting him feel how soaked I was. Danny started pumping his cock, watching me tease his best friend. Sam was moaning my name, making me moan back. “The both of you are gonna feel me, don’t worry.” I gave him a light kiss, arms around his neck, I turned to Danny, putting my hand out to pull his face to mine, kissing his wet lips.
“You’re such a slut. So good for us.” He said huskily.
I moaned at the praise, grinding my clit onto Sam.
“She’s - ah- she’s being a little bad right now, not letting me in that sweet cunt of hers.” Sammy squeezed my ass. I smiled to myself, earning a smack on the ass from him.
“Think it’s just payback from before,” Danny replied, still stroking himself.
“I don’t know what you’re talking about.” I said innocently. Sam’s hand slid up my side, landing on the side of my face. “See, she’s a bad girl. Bet she likes getting fucked like one too.” Sam protested.
“Oh, was I tricked?” Danny asked, pausing his movements.
“Think she likes getting slapped around?” Sam asked cockily, feeling his dick twitch under me.
I nodded my head, biting my lip.
Sam smiled, he lightly smacked my cheek, making me moan out.
“Harder,” I said, still grinding on him.
He slapped my face harder this time, my face stung and I whimpered in delight. The pain was perfect. He rubbed my cheek a little “Oh, I knew it. You like it rough.”
“Yeah, I do” I moaned.
“I think one more will do her good.” Danny added.
“One more?” Sammy cooed.
“Hit me” I begged.
He hit the same cheek, making me moan again, the mix of pain and arousal made me grind into him deeper. His hand rubbed the spot one more time. This time he let his thumb into my mewling lips. I sucked around it instinctively as I rocked my hips deeper. I was so wet and he was so hard that he eventually slipped into my pussy. We both moaned in unison.
Sammy’s thumb popped out of my mouth. I reached over to Danny, taking his hand. I led it to my lips, he quickly knew what I was getting at. He dipped his fingers into my mouth, making me gag. Collecting my saliva, he worked it onto his shaft.
Some saliva was left on my chin, Sammy licked it, “You’ve gotta be the sexiest woman alive… Damn.”
Starting to crave Danny while watching him jerk himself, I slowed down my movements.
“I think it’s Danny’s turn, right?” I asked Sam politely, who agreed.
“Yeah, I think I wanna try that pretty little mouth of yours.”
“So greedy, aren’t you?” I purred.
Danny laughed, “To be fair, Sam’s talked about wanting this the most, I don’t mind sharing, baby.” He helped me off Sam.
“Kinda wanted to fuck you from behind, is that okay, my girl?” Danny was always so polite, I smiled in return.
Sammy propped up pillows behind himself, getting ready for my mouth. Danny got off the bed and came up from behind me, getting back on and lining himself up with my glistening cunt.
I arched my back for Danny, making sure he had perfect access and Sam had a great view.
I crawled between Sammy’s legs as I felt Danny’s hands on my hips. I felt him slide the tip, top to bottom, getting some of my juices to lubricate himself.
I stuck my tongue out, starting to lick the base of Sam, to the top.
“You ready, baby?” Danny asked. I looked up at Sam with doe-eyes. Asking him to relay the message.
“She’s ready,” He moaned.
Danny slammed into my hips the second I lowered myself onto Sam. I tasted myself on him.
I moaned around him while Danny fucked into me. He slapped my ass, moaning for me.
“Damn, you’re still fucking tight- even after all that with Sam?” He let out.
“She’s got the perfect cunt, right?” Sammy asked while holding my hair. I leaked out more from the praise.
“It’s so fucking good.” He said with each thrust going deeper.
I bobbed my head up and down, jerking him with my one hand. I gagged around Sam, surprised at how big he was for his size. He filled up my pussy so perfectly, I didn’t realize how comparable he was to Danny.
We continued our acts and moans filled the air.
I felt both Danny and Sam twitch in each ends of my body. I knew they were close. Sammy looked down at me, biting his lip.
Danny brought his hand to my clit, rubbing it vigorously. I was going to cum with them.
“Can we cum in you?” Sam asked politely, rubbing my cheek tenderly.
I moaned and nodded yes.
“Fuck, she’s so good.” Danny growled.
Sammy was the first to let go. Calling out for me, biting his lip and throwing his head back. His cum was delicious, I swallowed it eagerly, licking up any remaining arousal on his pulsing cock.
Danny fucked me faster, chasing his orgasm. He sped up his movements on my clit, knowing I could handle it.
I came faster than I thought, feeling my cum leak onto his balls that smacked against my ass. I called out for him, reaching for something to hold onto. Sammy let me hold his hand. He rubbed the hair out of my face, and looked me in my eyes lazily.
“Take him, baby. Cum for her, Danny, she’s dying for it.” Something about Sammy’s voice drove me insane, hearing him talk sweetly to me and full of lust. It was intoxicating.
Danny let out a strained moan, and I felt him cum deep inside of me. He removed himself and dragged my almost lifeless body next to Sam.
I held onto Sam, Danny held me from behind, and we all tried to catch our breath.
“Holy, fuck.” Danny breathed out
“Yeah.” Sam laughed, amazed.
We all basked in the smell of our sex and held onto one another.
“Well, I’m finally hungry.” I said trying to break the silence, which they both laughed and agreed.
We decided to go downstairs, them getting into their briefs, and Danny removed the duvet from his bed, know it desperately needed a wash.
I walked to Danny’s bathroom, cleaning up a bit.
Danny knocked on the door and I told him to let himself in. Like the gentleman he was, he had a fresh shirt picked for me with a pair of his boxers.
I smiled and changed into them, not minding that he was right there. Something about this felt really good. Usually after a hookup, I felt awkward but this was something else…
Danny told me to meet them in the kitchen where we’d ravish our meals and regain some of our strength that we lost.
I made it to the kitchen where the two seemed to be talking in hushed tones, unlike their usual loud voices.
“What’s going on?” I asked curiously. Sam was heating up my food on the stove and smiled, for the first time shyly. Danny looked at me with kind eyes.
“Can we… I don’t know… Do this often? Maybe not all the time, we still respect you as a person but… Y/N, that was kind of special to us… And not in a ‘I’ve always wanted to have a threesome’ kind of way… What do you think?” Danny said, hands in his sweatpants pockets.
Sammy smiled lightly and nodded.
I never pictured this happening, I never thought of myself as the kind of girl to be in a three way friends with benefits… But, I felt safe knowing it was with them.
“I can’t believe I’m saying this… But why not.” I smiled, they both came over to me, pulling me into a hug and kissing my face.
Not sure of how this would work, but I knew we’d be alright.
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Delusional (Son Heung-Min x actress!reader)
Summary: you're an actress in England and one day you get called to work in a commercial with your long time celebrity crush Son Heung-Min. Will you make it through?
Warnings: none
Author's note: well, the inspiration bug bit me again and i had to do this 😅 this cute scenario showed up in my mind and i tried to write it. I hope you like it ❤️ sorry for any mistakes, english is not my first language 🙏🏻
It was early in the morning, you had just had breakfast when your phone chimed with a new text.
"Amanda: morning, sunshine. New job in sight. U in?"
Amanda was your agent, a great friend and one of the most hardworking people you had ever met. She discovered you when you were still beginning your acting career and, in just a couple of years, she made you one of the most promising rising stars of England. Now everyone at the english showbiz had their eyes on you and she always made sure you had the hottest jobs in front of you.
You quickly replied: "sure. Facetime in 5?"
Amanda called you and filled you in with all the details. It was a perfume commercial and you were the main actress.
"It's super fancy, super fresh, so they wanted England's rising star to do it. What do you think?" - Amanda asked.
She was usually super excited when talking to you about new jobs but today she seemed a bit off, like she was hiding something... you just shook that feeling off and replied:
"It's perfect, i'm in!"
"Oh there's a tiny detail" - she said, with a smirk - "you'll be costarring with a male actor."
"Uhh okay, no problem" - you said, a bit suspicious - "Who is it?"
"It's the brand ambassador: football player Son Heung-Min" - well, damn.
It was like the world had stopped for a second. Son. Heung. Min???
No way.
Being an actress meant you had to keep private life as private as possible, but all your close friends (including Amanda) knew how much of a fan you were of the captain of the Korea national team. You didn't miss any Spurs or Korea national team matches, even though it meant watching them on your smartphone between takes. All for your beloved number 7. And now you were going to work with him?? On a commercial??
It made sense though. They wanted a super football celebrity and a rising star together: a recipe for sucess.
That's why Amanda was acting so weird. She knew exactly what she was getting you into.
"Are you freaking serious?!" - you asked, kind of terrified - "Amanda, i can't do it!"
She just laughed and said:
"Of course you can! Think about it: it's the perfect opportunity to book an incredible job AND get to know one of your idols! And if anything happens, just act out and pretend you're not the biggest fangirl I know. Are you my best actress or not?"
You laughed at her point. But it was true, you couldn't let that opportunity pass by.
"Okay, i'll do it. But you have to back me up there!" - you said, laughing.
"Great! I'll send you location and time soon"
She then said goodbye and left you there wondering how were you going to work with your celebrity crush.
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The day of the filming had arrived and you were a mix of nervous and excited. Amanda told you to get there soon because you were going to start early and finish everything in one day, so you got there by morning.
"Morning, Amanda!" - you said greeting her.
"Morning, sunshine! Or should i say 'sonshine' hahaha are you excited?" - she asked, with a smirk.
"Oh my gosh, please keep it low" - you said trying to hide your blush with your hands.
"Oh please, stop it, you're gonna kill it. Come on, let's get inside"
You got in and Amanda introduced you to Patricia, the director of the commercial. She was super nice and made sure you were completely comfortable with everything.
"Okay, so let's go meet the crew? Have you met your costar for today?" - she asked and you felt a bit embarassed.
"Oh no, first time meeting a football star" - you replied laughing and she could feel you were a bit nervous.
"Don't worry, i'm sure it's his first time meeting England's favorite rising star too" - she said winking and it made you feel better.
She showed you around and immediatly took you to hair and makeup because "we can't lose more time!".
When you got to the place, he was already there. Him. The man. Spurs player. Korean national team captain. Super celebrity. And most importantly: your long time crush. In all his glory, sitting down and scrolling on his phone. Even that simple sight had your heart beating faster. But you were determined not to let anything slip and just be professional. After all, nothing could happen, right?
Patricia said: "Mr. Son, this is (Y/N) (L/N), your fantastic costar for today. I'll leave you both here for hair and makeup and come back soon to get you, okay?"
He got up and walked towards you to talk to you. The man was so perfect you could swear he was literally glowing.
"Hi, nice to meet you, (Y/N)" - he said with that beautiful smile as he shook your hand - "It's a pleasure, i loved you in 'Sweet Paradise'".
You literally had one of those 'you.exe has stopped working' moments. Had the Son Heung-Min actually watched one of your movies?? Now you really wanted to bury your head in the sand. But you kept it professional, of course.
"Wow what an honor! Thank you so much. It's a pleasure for me too, I'm a huge Spurs fan." - yeah, we know you were totally toning your fangirling down - "Nice to meet you too, mr. Son" - you said smiling back and trying to play it cool.
"No, please, just Heungmin is fine" - he said smiling too.
You were mentally telling yourself not to blush, but it was kinda impossible. Not only he was so much more handsome in person, but he was also even nicer than you imagined?? Oh boy, that was going to be a long day.
You sat down and, while you were doing hair and makeup, you kept talking and getting to know each other (Patricia said it was going to "help the performance in front of the cameras" lol). He was soooo sweet and polite and soon you felt like you were talking to an old friend, sharing stories about your careers and personal lives as well. You loved hearing him talk about his football experiences and his favorite korean foods. He seemed like a really down to earth guy (not that you didn't know that already 😅🤣) and you two got along so well.
"So, what do you expect for today's job?" - he asks, casually.
"Oh, Amanda, my agent, said it's 'super fancy and fresh' so i'm very excited" - you said laughing.
"Well, you do look super fancy, so i think you're really going to nail it" - he said, with an innocent smile.
Oh. my. gosh. Was he flirting with you? No, it couldn't be. Would your long time celebrity crush be really flirting with you on the day he met you? It sounded like a fangirl's dream.
Well, flirting or not, you decided to take the risk and play his game.
"Oh i'm just trying to match my extra fancy costar" - you replied with a smug face.
He threw his head back and laughed. It was such an adorable sight and the cute wrinkles that formed around his eyes gave you butterflies.
Luckily, Patricia showed up there to get you both for filming and brought you back to reality.
"Hi babes, are you both done? Let's go!" - she said and you both followed her to the set.
When you got there, Patricia said:
"First, we need to get some individual shots, then we'll get you both working together. Mr. Son, can we start with you?"
You sat down and watched as Heungmin did his shots and boy, did he kill it. When he filmed, it was like he completely transformed his shy self to this handsome superstar. Is that a model or a football player? You had seen some behind the scenes for photoshoots he did, but seeing it live was something else.
When he finished, Patricia called for your turn. You walked to your position and you could see that Heungmin sat down on the exact spot you were and kept watching you. Saying it didn't make you nervous was a lie, but you always gave your best at any job, and it wasn't that gorgeous man watching you that was going to change it, so you just focused and did as Patricia told you. After you finished your individual shots, she said:
"Okay, now we're gonna film you two together. Mr. Son, could you come over please?"
Yep, that was it. Now you were getting to the good part ajdlajskaj
Luckily, she decided to start filming with some easier shots, like standing next to each other, being back to back and stuff like that. Just 'two powerful people being fierce together, so that everyone wants to buy this perfume and be as fierce as you both' like Patricia said hahaha
Needless to say, everytime time any part of your body touched his was like electricity. But hey you were going to be professional, right?
Well, that's what you told yourself until Patricia told you to get closer and look into each other's eyes for a dramatic shot.
Bro.
At that moment, you mentally thanked the universe for your acting skills, or else you'd be blushing MADLY. His gaze on you was soooo intense and you think his acting skills were just as good, because you really could believe all the feelings he had in that one look.
You were lost in his eyes when (thankfully) Patricia said "wow, that's perfect, you're both doing amazing. Now would you bring the chair, please" - she asked the staff.
A chair? Oh gosh. That doesn't sound good.
They brought the damn chair and Patricia asked Heungmin to sit down.
"Now, ms. (L/N), please hug him from behind" - you obeyed, never leaving the 'fierce' character, but feeling the butterflies in your stomach again - "now lay your chin on his shoulder. Yes, perfect"
Every little move had you going crazier but you couldn't say you weren't enjoying it. Like, perfume or not, that man smelled amazing and getting to be so close to him was like a fairytale.
Patricia was amazed at how good you were: "oh my gosh, this is getting so good, you're the best actors i could ask for!" - you and Heungmin just looked at each other and laughed at what she had said. Her face strangely lit up at that - "yes, perfect! You just gave me the best idea. Now just goof around, let's get some shots of you laughing"
The staff took the chair away and you and Heungmin didn't really know what to do, so you just bumped him with your hip, which surprised him and caused him to laugh.
He then walked over and tried to hide you in a hug. You both laughed again. Being there in his arms, just laughing and seeming to have a good time together, you really thought "is this what heaven feels like" AJSKAJSKAJ
So you both just spent the next minutes being silly and laughing to the camera and Patricia was SO pleased.
"Wow, this commercial is going to turn out amazing. Are you sure you hadn't known each other before? You have incredible chemistry"
"Oh it's easy to work with such an incredible artist like (Y/N)" - Heungmin said with that cute smile of his.
"Ah, please, like working with the Son Heung-Min isn't everything an actress could ask for" - you said, in a joking, but gentle tone (but of course meaning every word ajskajskaj).
Did he... did he blush? You could SWEAR you saw his cheeks becoming a little pink. Aw man, that guy was seriously making you go delulu.
Patricia was feeling very satisfied with all the shots so she just went 'that's a wrap' and you all celebrated.
"Congratulations, seems like we did an amazing work!" - he kinda whispered to you as Patricia was saying the last 'thank you's to the crew.
You smiled at his kindness.
"Looks like it" - you replied, laughing. All that working and laughing together made you feel more comfortable being around him - "seems like we make a pretty good team" - you said and went for a fist bump, which he replied and laughed right after.
Everything about that job was amazing and the day really couldn't get more perfect. Well, at least that's what you thought until a bit later.
When you finished everything, you were gathering your stuff and getting ready to go back home, then Heungmin approached you.
"Hey, (Y/N), umm will you be going somewhere tonight?" - he asked, nonchalantly.
"Oh no, i'm just going home" - you said, smiling softly.
"Ah well, i was wondering, maybe we could go have dinner? I mean, to wrap up the good day of work and also I can tell you more, o-or maybe even show, about that korean food we were talking earlier" - he said, with a bit of hope in his tone.
He was so adorable you couldn't hold back a smile.
"Of course, Heungmin, i would love to" - you said smiling as you followed him out of the set.
As you left, you could hear Patricia whispering to Amanda: "see? I told you" as they watched you both with a grin. Did you really already have two shippers?
Yeah, maybe you weren't that delusional...
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