#caspar lee dirty imagine

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Noise - Jack Maynard

Where you live in the apartment a level lower than Jack and you can’t sleep because Jack has way too much fun with a girl.

Warning: Mentions of smut

Ugh, I know it’s short, but I’m thinking about making a part 2 maybe...

It was nearly 2 am, and Y/N couldn’t sleep. She lied awake, actually having to study for her upcoming finals tomorrow, but she was too tired for that. She really wanted to rest, she needed to, but she couldn’t. And there was only one reason why.

Jack Maynard.

Out of all people, he had to live in the apartment above hers. He was the loudest person she had ever met. She didn’t even know when he slept, because there were people over yelling and cheering in the middle of the night, or he would bring random girls home literally 24/7. Two days ago, it had been 9 am, and they were so loud that she did not only hear them in her bedroom, but in her living room, too. Today though, they reached a whole new level of noise. It sounded as if they were about to break the bed. She didn’t mind him having an active sex life, she had one herself, but she didn’t do it so loudly that everybody else in the entire building lied awake and was forced to listen.

Enough was enough. She had an exam tomorrow, she could not go there completely sleep-deprived, so she decided to go up there and disrupt their little... encounter.

She took the lift, went one floor up, and rang his bell. Y/N was surprised that she couldn’t hear them as well as from her bedroom below. When nothing happened, she rang again. And then she just kept ringing until finally, the door opened, revealing a thoroughly fucked out Jack.

“What do you want?”, he asked as he recognized her. She had caught his eye once or twice as they met at the mailboxes or as they shared a lift.

“Look”, Y/N said, “I’m glad you have a healthy sex life and all but will you please try not to pierce a whole through my ceiling with your bed? Thanks.”

She wanted to turn around and go back to bed, finally getting some sleep, but there was something that caught her eye. It was a very prominent, purple hickey that started right at his collarbone. She took a closer look at his state now, finding that his face was flushed, his hair a mess, and his body was bare except for a pair of boxers that he apparently had put on in a rush.

She suddenly became very aware of her soggy pajama pants and her top that, as she discreetly looked down, revealed way more than she wanted. To top it off, she didn’t wear a bra and the chilly air in the hallway made her nipples stand out through the thin fabric. She felt herself blushing, but there was nothing that she could do about it.

“Look, I know we might have been a bit louder, but... we’re done soon, okay?”, Jack said and tried to shut the door.

But Y/N wasn’t having any of it. She placed her foot in between Jack’s door and the frame, wincing slightly as the door squeezed her foot. She hadn’t bothered to put shoes on, she just went up there in fuzzy socks.

“No”, she said. “No, it’s not okay. I have a bloody exam tomorrow and I can’t sleep because you choose to ruin your bed right above of mine. I don’t care what you are doing to her, but keep it low”, she stressed the last few words, “or I’m calling the security guy.” Then she turned around and stomped back to the lift.

Jack really was an idiot, although she couldn’t shake off the feeling that she had had when she saw him like this. Still, she reminded herself, he was an idiot.

Based off this post from @dailyau

[buttercreamsmut-blog]

So wrong : Joe Sugg Smut

requested:

I changed the ending a lil bit srry

You finished packing the last things into your suitcase before drying your hair as it was still wet from the shower. Everything was pretty much organised, you just had to put your toiletries together tomorrow. You were flying over to South Africa to see your boyfriend Caspar. Your flight was at 8am which meant you had to get up early.

You were currently staying in Caspar’s room in his apartment he shared with his best friend Joe. You basically lived there too, it just shows that even though Caspar wasn’t here right now and you were still there, how much you actually stayed there.

Joe and you got on really well. You were pretty close and he was always nice to you and  out for you. You had known both Joe and Caspar for a few years but only started to date Caspar recently. It wasn’t that serious and in the back of your mind you knew you were better as friends, but you were just going to see how it goes. If you were being honest, you couldn't deny how attractive you found his best friend, Joe.

But you trued to ignore it, even when Joe decided to walk around in the apartment in nothing but his boxers - which gave you something to think about later.

“Night, Joe!” You shouted out of your - Caspar’s - bedroom door.

“Good night Y/N, I'll probably wake you in the morning because I've got to get up early for my meeting.” He replied.

You just replied with an ‘OK’ before going back into Caspar’s bedroom.

You were going to put on some comfortable pyjamas or a t shirt of Caspar’s but you felt way too warm. Going to your underwear drawer, you picked some out. Due to you packing all the underwear you wear the most, you had to pull on a dark red lingerie set that Caspar had brought for you as a joke. You had never really worn the set until now.

They weren’t the comfiest, but you soon forgot as you climbed into bed and drifter off to sleep.

-

“Y/N.” You heard, your eyes fluttering open. “It’s 6am.”

You opened your eyes to see Joe standing by your bed, just in his boxers. You instantly got turned on as your eyes trailed up and down his bare body. God, he was so sexy.

“It’s so warm in here.” You complained, pulling the covers off of your body.

Immediately, you regretted it. You had forgotten about the lingerie set that you had put on last night. You noticed Joe’s eyes widen as they scanned your body.

“Shit, sorry!” You squealed, quickly pulling the covers over your body again.

“It’s alright,” Joe replied, running a hand through his hair. “Fuck.”

As he groaned, your core instantly tingled. He was literally so hot. His teeth went to his bottom lip, making your body go crazy.

“What?” You asked him as he stared down at you.

“This is so wrong...” Joe trailed off as he grabbed the covers off you, revealing your body in the lingerie. “You’re so fucking hot.”

“Joe,” You breathed. “Caspar...”

“I know,” His tongue swiped over his bottom lip, his eyes fixed to your chest. “I know you’re with Caspar... But you have no idea how much you’re turning me on right now. You’re so sexy.”

His words hit you and you let out a soft moan.

“See, baby, I know you want me too...” Joe breathed out, pushing the covers right off and hovering over, almost like he was straddling you. “Fuck, I just need to touch you.”

He hands went to your thighs, rubbing them up and down. You noticed a bulge form in his boxer.

“Joe, i’m with Caspar.” You sighed.

“Y/N,” He warned. “I want to fuck you. So bad. But tell me, right now, if you want me to stop - and I will. But I know you want me to. I’ve noticed the way you look at me. I heard you that time when you used my shower, moaning my name. So don’t try and say you don’t want my dick because I know you do.”

“I do.” You squeaked.

Joe grinned.

His lips went down to your thighs, leaving wet kisses all over them, making you hold back a moan at the contact.

“I have wanted you for so long...” Joe admitted, before quickly brushing the tips of his fingers along your clothed slit. “You like it don’t you? The thought of being fucked by your boyfriends best friend. You’re so naughty.”

You couldn’t even reply to him. He started kissing up your stomach and getting to your bra. He pulled the lacy, red bra down and instantly began to massage your breasts, causing you intense pleasure.

Within seconds, Joe reached around your back and unclipped your bra, throwing it to the floor. He sat back, admiring your exposed chest.

“I love your tits. Babe, you have no idea how many times you’ve made me hard just by your tits. Fucking hell.” He attached his lips around your right nipple, flicking his tongue over the bud as you threaded your fingers through his messy hair.

“Joeeee!” You moaned.

Joe moved closer up your body, his face just in front of your own. His eyes were dark, his mouth up in a grin. You smiled, not quite believing this was happening.

He pressed his lips against your own, feeling softer than you had imagined. His tongue worked wonders in your mouth, working you up even more.

“Babe.” Joe hummed against your lips.

“Please.” You whined, your fingers going to the waistband of his boxers.

“Oh, Y/N, imagine if Caspar could see you now,” Joe mumbled, pressing kisses to your neck. “If he could see you begging me to fuck you. How the fuck is this happening?”

“Joe...” You moaned as he pulled his boxers off.

“Anyway, you need someone who fucks you right,” Joe growled right as he harshly ripped off your underwear, making you squeal. “Don’t worry, babe, i’ll buy you a new set.”

“Condom?” You asked Joe as he lined up, hovering over you once again.

“I’ll pull out, I promise. I just really need to feel you. I need this, baby.” Joe’s words turned you on so much you couldn’t help but nod.

Joe instantly pushes into you. His size was so impressive yet it took you a little while to get yourself used to it. Joe’s body was so close to your own and you wrapped your arms around his neck. You pressed a few kisses to his neck and left a few marks which made him groan.

“Bet Caspar doesn’t fuck you like this.” Joe breathed out as he slammed in and out of you. You had to admit, the feeling of his bare skin inside of you mixed with his size and his technique made the sex so much more better.

But, you did feel guilty. Caspar tried to pleasure you, he really did, but you knew you were more attracted to Joe and you knew this was going to be the best sex you had ever had.

“Feels. So. Good.” Joe moaned out in between thrusts.

Mmh... Faster.” You moaned back, kissing his cheek.

He instantly did as you asked, slamming into you as Caspar’s headboard knocked against the wall. An unfamiliar feeling went to your stomach. You had heard stories about this from your friends, but you had never experienced it yourself. You knew exactly what it was and as you began to scream out in pleasure, Joe knew too.

“Go on, babe, let it go.” Joe encouraged you, his fingers going to your clit.

The pleasure was too much. Your legs began to shake and your vision went blurry. Before you could even control it, you began to release. It came out quickly and you couldn’t help it, Joe pulled out of you but replaced his dick with his fingers.

You squeezed your eyes shut and screamed out Joe’s name. When you finished, you opened your eyes to see Joe pumping himself, releasing into his hand and it dripping onto the bed sheets.

It was one of the hottest things you had ever seen in your life.

“Y/N, you just squirted,” Joe laughed with a grin on his face. “You’re so sexy.”

You cannot believe that your boyfriend’s best friend had just made you squirt. But it felt so good and you definitely wanted to sleep with Joe again. It gave you butterflies just at the thought of him fucking you again.

“We shouldn’t have done that.” Joe mumbled as he climbed off of you.

“Joe?” You quickly stopped him from walking out of the room.

“We should not have done that, Y/N.” He tells you.

“I know,” You started, grabbing Joe by the wrist to stop him from walking away. “But I don’t regret it.”

“Oh babe,” He sighed, cupping your face and looking into your eyes. “I don’t either. But I really fucking like you... And you’re dating my best friend. I just...”

Joe presses a slow kiss to your lips before you wrapped your arms around his waist, bringing him in for a hug. As he hugged you, he kissed your hair.

“I don’t know what we’re going to do, but I really like you too.” You admitted.

[fanficaddict-ed]

Buttercreams as the Seven Dwarfs- Preference

Joe- Doc

Jack- Sleepy

Conor- Happy

Josh- Sneezy

Oli- Grumpy

Caspar- Bashful

Mikey- Dopey

[buttercreamsmut-blog]

Never have I ever : Josh Pieters Smut

(basically y/n is caspar’s best friend but really wants to fuck caspar’s other best friend)

You were at Caspar’s with all of Caspar’s friends. You had met a few of them before but had only just been introduced to a few of them. It was a bit easier to get to know them as you were all drinking. You were all sat down in the living room just talking to one another.

It was you, Caspar, Joe, Jack, Oli, Mikey, Conor and of course Josh. You had known Josh for quite a while as he was Caspar’s childhood best friend. Josh was always really nice to you and you got on really well. You found him insanely attractive but you’d never let him know that, of course.

You had told Caspar a few month ago, though. Caspar knew how attractive you found Josh due to one night when you both really drunk and you wouldn’t stop thinking about how much you wanted to sleep with Josh. He promised he wouldn’t tell anyone, though.

“So, Y/N, where abouts do you live?” Mikey asked you. You had only met Mikey tonight so you were spending a bit of time getting to know him.

“Well, I live in LA but i’m staying with Caspar for a few months.” You told him and he nodded.

“I would love to go to LA.” Mikey admitted.

“Yeah, you should all definitely come out! I’m renting this house with a few friends but it’s quite big so you could all stay with me.” You offered.

“That sounds sick!” Mikey replied, taking a sip of his beer.

“I’m bored!” Joe groaned from where he was sat on the sofa. You had known Joe for a while, too. You had stayed in the Jaspar apartment a few times when they had lived together.

“Well, what do you want to do, Joe?” Caspar asked him, putting his phone down.

“I don’t know. Do you have any board games?” Joe asked.

“No, I don’t.” Caspar shook his head.

“Well, we could still play a game? Oh, we could play a drinking game!” Jack suggested.

“Yes, can we?” Caspar asked even though we were in his apartment.

“Lets play never have I ever.” Joe said, sitting down on the floor with everyone else.

As everyone filled up their cups, you couldn’t help but notice how good Josh was looking tonight. His hair was styled how it usually was, up in a quiff. He wore a plain white t shirt and black jeans yet somehow still looked like a model. He was laughing at something Conor had said when he caught your eye, making you quickly look away.

“Right, i’m going first.” Joe announced as everyone sat down. “Never have I ever had phone sex today.”

Everyone laughed as Joe said this as Jack had earlier on received a booty call. Jack was the only one who drank.

“Never have I ever used my Instagram followers to get me laid.” Conor spoke, making Joe snort in laughter.

Your heart sunk a little bit as Josh drank.

“Right, never have I ever had a threesome.” Josh said as everyone went quiet.

The only people to drink were Jack and yourself.

“Y/N, really?” Caspar was surprised. “Who?

“I’m not telling.” You grinned.

“At least tell us if it was a boy and two girls or two boys and you?” Joe said.

“It was two girls and a boy.” You told them.

“Jesus Christ.” Joe replied, raising his eyebrows.

“What?” You asked, laughing.

“Everyone in the room just got a boner thinking of Y/N with a girl.” Conor laughed and everyone laughed with him. You could feel yourself go bright red but you were thankful when Jack moved on with the game.

-

A few rounds later, everyone was feeling a little bit drunk. And you couldn’t help but stare at Josh even more. He was so fucking hot you just wanted to fuck him so bad. You imagined he was amazing in bed.

“Right, OK, I’ve got a good one,” Mikey slurred. “Never have I ever masturbated whilst thinking about someone in this room.”

Everyone went silent as some people drank. Those people included you as you thought about all the times you have got yourself off whilst thinking about Josh.

You noticed that Caspar, Joe, Jack and Josh had all drank too.

“OK, what the fuck?” Conor laughed as he noticed how many people had taken a sip on their drinks. “Have you all thought about Y/N?”

You suddenly felt very pleased with yourself as all the guys that had drank nodded.

“Joe? What the hell?” Caspar laughed as Joe nodded.

“I couldn’t help it!” Joe defended himself. “I’ll tell you the story, right, it was when Y/N was staying with us and she was wearing one of my t shirts with these, like, long socks that went up to her knees. You looked fit as fuck.”

“Well... Thanks, Joe.” You laughed.

“What about everyone else?” Conor asked, wanting to know the details.

“No, I want to know why Y/N drank.” Jack said. Of course he did.

“Obvious... It’s Caspar right?” Conor guessed.

As you shook your head, you noticed how a lot of them looked shocked.

“I know who it is.” Caspar grinned.

“Tell us!” Oli spoke.

You felt very on the spot, how could you just announce it like this. As your eyes flickered over to Josh, everyone caught on.

“Josh?!” Joe asked.

“Really?” Josh asked, quite shocked. You nodded. You felt yourself get really flustered as no one spoke.

“So out of all of us, you want to fuck Josh?” Jack asked, not really believing it.

“Why is that so hard for you to believe? Do we really need to get over it fifty fucking times?” You snapped, getting embarrassed and bothered. “I’m done with this game.”

-

When you went to breakfast with Caspar the next day, you were regretting telling the guys about how you wanted to fuck Josh. It was awkward between you and Josh to say the least.

“Relax, Y/N, they’ve probably all forgot about it now.” Caspar reassured you as you were walking to the restaurant where you were meeting them all for breakfast.

“Hopefully.” You sighed.

As you walked in, you spotted them on the long table in the corner. You immediately spotted Josh’s bright hair and your stomach started to do flips.

“Hey guys!” Oli greeted you both when you reached the table.

“We saved you a seat, Y/N, right next to Josh.” Jack winked at you. You gave him the evils as you took a seat next to Josh.

“You alright?” Josh asked you, noticing how uneasy you were.

“Uh, yeah.” And that was it. That’s all you said through breakfast. You hated how awkward you had made me it between the two of you.

“We all going Caspar’s?” Mikey asked.

“I can’t, I've got to edit my video for tonight.” Joe sighed.

“We’ve got a meeting with capital now anyway.” Conor said, referring to him and Jack.

“Yeah i’m gonna have to give miss boys.” Oli agreed.

In the end, Mikey and Josh were the only ones who joined you and Caspar in going back to his apartment.

-

“I’m going to have a bath I think.” You told them as soon as you arrived. You didn’t want to face the awkwardness anymore and a bath sounded really good right now.

As you walked into Caspar’s spare room, you gathered all of your belongings that you needed for the bath. You decided to just grab some comfy clothes to put on after your bath.

Going into the bathroom, you didn’t bother to lock the door because they all know you’re in here. Turning on the hot tap and putting the plug in, you added lots of bubble bath and bath salts. Caspar’s bath was massive and you loved it, having baths here were so relaxing.

After you undressed yourself, the bath was pretty full so you switched the hot tap off. Before you could even turn the cold on, there was a knock on the bathroom door.

“Y/N? Can I come in?” It was Josh.

“Oh, uh, yeah.” You replied as you quickly wrapped a towel around yourself.

Josh came into the bathroom before shutting the door behind him. His eyes instantly trailed up and down your covered body.

“They’re filming a video, I just wanted to talk to you.” Josh told you, scratching the back of his neck nervously.

“Oh, I-”

“I’ve thought about you too, you know.” Josh told you, coming closer.

“What?” You replied, gripping onto your towel so it doesn’t fall.

“When I get myself off, I think about you a lot.” He admitted, instantly making you tingle in between your thighs.

“Oh...” You squeaked out, not really knowing what to say.

“And you have no idea, how badly I want to fuck you, like even now... You stood there almost naked is messing with me so bad.” He breathed, licking his lips.

“I dare you.” You shot back.

“Y/N.. I’ll take you right here if you don’t be careful.” He warned.

“It’s your choice.” You shrugged, getting an idea.

You dropped the towel to the floor, keeping eye contact with Josh.

Within seconds Josh was on you, pinning you up against the cold tiles of Caspar’s bathroom wall. He crashed his lips to yours, kissing you desperately. He was such a good kisser, you had always imagined he’d be good.

“Fucking hell, Y/N, I need you so bad.” Josh groaned, stepping back and pulling his t shirt over his head.

You immediately grabbed him by the back of his neck and connected your lips again. The kiss was rushed, but you needed it. You needed him.

His lips went your neck, marking you as he pleasured you.

“Josh.” You moaned out as he found your sweet spot.

“Y/N, you’re so sexy,” He groaned. But you’ve gotta be quiet, they’re going to hear you.”

Your hands went to Josh’s belt, wanting his trousers gone. He got the message as he quickly pulled them down after you undid his belt.

“Mmh, I've wanted this for so long.” You moaned, palming Josh through his boxers. He was already hard and that turned you on even more.

“Baby, you’re so gorgeous.” Josh told you as he kissed your lips again.

After your hand snaked round and pinched Josh’s bum, he rushed over to Caspar’s drawers that were the corner.

“Thank fuck he keeps them in here.” Josh said as he reached a condom out.

“Hurry up.” You whined as Josh pulled his boxers off.

“Come here.” Josh told you as he rolled the condom onto his impressive length. He stood by the counter. “I want to take you like this...”

You were confused until Josh grabbed your hips from behind and placed you so were bent over the counter, leaving yourself exposed to him from behind.

“Look at this. All for me?” Josh chuckled as he ran his fingers up and down your slit from behind.

“Yes, Josh. Please... Fuck me now.” You pleaded. You were so ready for him.

“Whatever you say.” Josh replied before slamming into you and slapping your bum.

“Oh my god!” You moaned out, not believing how good it felt.

The amount of times you have dreamed Josh taking you like this, mixed with the intensity from the position and the feeling of him filling you up like this was all too much.

“You’re. So. Tight. Fuck.” Josh groaned in between thrusts.

Josh was gripping onto your hips as he moved in and out of you. You were gripping onto the sink as your hair fell in front of your face. Both of your moans echoed throughout the room and it was safe to say you weren’t bothering to be quiet.

As you looked you noticed the mirror that was front of you. As soon as you looked into it, at the imagine of Josh fucking you from behind, you held eye contact with Josh.

“Fuck.” You moaned, pleasure getting intense.

“Babe, i’m getting close.” Josh told you already.

It was embarrassing to admit but you were close too. You gripped on hard to the sink as your legs started to shake.

“Josh, i’m cumming!” You cried out as he carried on slamming in and out of you.

When your walls tightened around him, his fingers gripped onto your hips even harder, probably leaving marks.

“Shit.” Josh moaned out as he released into the condom.

Josh pulled out of you as you both tried to regain your breathing pace.

“Fucking hell. That was amazing.” Josh said and you agree.

 “Take a bath with me?” You asked him as he disposed of the condom.

With a kiss planted on your lips, Josh agreed.

[fanficaddict-ed]

Buttercreams as the 7 Deadly Sins- Preference

Joe- Wrath

Josh- Envy

Jack- Lust

Conor- Pride

Caspar- Sloth

Oli- Greed

Mikey- Gluttony

[fanficaddict-ed]

South African Sandwich: (Part 2)- Caspar Lee, Josh Peters (smut)

Y/N's POV

"What the actual fuck?" My head snapped towards the voice. The door was wide open with light spilling around the figure standing in the door frame. I half sighed half groaned in relief.

"Oh thank god you’re here Josh." I grab onto the back of Caspar's neck to try and steady myself. "You’ve got to help me out here." I breathed out.

"What do you mean? Why are you still fucking I'm literally standing right here?" Even in the dark I could see Josh turning as red as his hair.

"He's asleep and I don’t want to wake him up because I heard that people can die if they are woken up." I could sense Josh's eyes staring at my exposed breasts.

"What the fuck am I meant to do?!" Josh's voice rose an octave as he ran a hand through his hair in frustration.

"I don't know pull him out of me for one!" Josh's face fell.

"He's inside you?" He shuffled from one foot to the other.

"Yes, he's inside me! He's penetrating my vagina with his cock and as pleasurable as that is right now I don’t particularly enjoy taking advantage of drunk, unconscious men!" Caspar continued at his fast speed causing my eyes to roll back into my head. "Oh fuck me…"

"I'm not touching my best buddies cock." Josh decided, only slightly edging towards the bed.

"Yeah well I've done more than touch it so I'm sure you can sacrifice your ego for one minute." Josh opened his mouth to respond but quickly shut it. Slowly shuffling his way over to the bed, he approaches Caspar.

"Casp, wake up." He said lightly.

"You don't think I've already tried that you idiot?"

"I'm trying my hardest." Josh growled. Caspar proceeded to push my leg further increasing the angle at which he was penetrating me. Breathing out in short sharp breaths I smacked my hands down on the bed and grasped at the sheets. A wave of tingles ran through my nether region. Seconds after my body ran cold then hot before a sweet release. I convulsed slightly underneath his body as wave after wave of pleasure ran throughout my system, my mouth slightly open and eyebrows furrowed. Caspar was still aimlessly pounding into me. Slightly coming down from  my high I regain a somewhat normal breathing pattern before remembering Josh was still in the room.

"Did you-Did you just… umm." He stuttered out. I noticed that he was slightly covering his groin.

"Josh now is not the point in time to be turned on by me." He coughed in response and crossed his legs as he sat on the very edge of the bed. "Can you try and pry him off of me?"

Josh jumped off the bed and wrapped his arms around Caspar.

"He won't budge." Josh gave one more tug before coming and laying down next to me. "I'm sorry y/n."

I watched Josh as he laid next to me. Now that I really looked at him, he was extremely attractive and I could find mysef growing even more wet at the sight of Josh's visible bulge. I received an idea and looked at Josh straight in the eyes. I felt his eyes meet mine.

"What?" He said cautiously.

"Josh I have an idea, but I need you to trust me." I held his gaze as he nodded slowly.

"Well if we can get him off faster, the faster he will ignore me. So we need to get him off quicker."

"And what does that have to do with me?" Josh asked. I gave him a reassuring smile before continuing.

"Help me get off." His eyes bugged out.

"You want me to do it?" He guffawed.

"Well yes." I smiled at him. He rolled back onto his back and contemplated for a minute. I reached over and rested my hand on his chest.

"Please Josh." I moaned out as I could feel Caspar's pace pick up again. He faced me again.

"How do you like it?" I smiled at him.

"Anyway, just touch me." I closed my eyes and reached behind to unclasp my bra and throw it away. I feel a hand start to creep down my navel and slowly inched closer to my bundle of nerves.

"Are you sure?" The hand slowly came to a standstill. Breathing out irritatedly, I rolled my head to the side to watch him.

"Yes now hurry up before I do it myself." The hand still refused to move so I decided to take measures into my own hands. Reaching over I grabbed at Josh's groin and gave a tight squeeze to encourage him. I could hear him take a sharp intake followed by a small squeak at the back of his throat. "You get me off, I'll reciprocate. How about that?" I felt his package swell after my words followed by a small thrust and growl.

Josh gave a small hum of satisfaction before continuing to grind into my open palm. He rolled over slightly so that his side was facing me. I felt my eyes flutter closed and mouth part as Josh's warm fingers slithered further down my navel, past my pubic bone and finally entering my soft pink lips. His touch, so gently, started to accumulate all of my wetness and swirled his fingers around my sensitive nub. I could feel his hot shallow breath against my neck as his fingers slowly started to pick up their pace. Swirling, pressing, loving. As much as I loved this slow paced devotion to my body, I wanted it rougher.

"Be mean with me Josh, give it to me hard…" I breathed out. Suddenly a low growl escaped the back of his throat before he leant down and pulled my face towards his, his fingers coming to a stop. My eyes widened in shock at this sudden change in demeanor. Our eyes held contact before he slowly leant down and started to close in on my exposed breasts. I watched mesmerised as his tongue darted out of his luscious lips, before lowering himself to my nipple.  I felt the warmth wetness of his tongue come into contact with my erect nipple as it gave a long lick. I arched my back as shivers ran down it from the erotic gesture.

"Josh…" I moaned softly as I reached out and grabbed his cock through his jeans. A sharp gasp escaped my lips as I felt Josh clamp over my nipple with his teeth, totally encapsulated by his mouth. His fingers started to move once again but more harshly this time that left me writing on the bed sheets. His sucking became stronger and stronger until it felt as though he could lift up my whole body purely with his mouth. My free hand ran through the short length of his hair from his forehead to the nape, urging him to continue. I could still feel Caspar above me rocking at a slow monotonous pace.

"Please, Josh…" I felt him quicken his pace as his mouth then latched onto my other breast and repeated the same torturous process. I reached with my other hand to try and unbuckle his pants to try and release his hot length. Realising what I was doing, Josh released his hold on my nipple and fumbled to undo his pants eagerly. He stood up and ripped off his shirt like a horny teenage boy before yanking his pants down and disregarding them across the room.

 Josh stood there side of the bed cock bobbing up and down from his sudden movements and I couldn't help but stare in awe and lust.

  Josh's POV

Gosh, I had no control. Just watching her being fucked by my best friend made me so fucking horny. And I just rubbed her clit. I absentmindedly rubbed my fingers together and sure enough her wetness was still there. The smell of sex was pungent in the air causing my dick to twitch a little. I was mesmerised and I couldn't move. I am about to fuck this godess. This had to be the most memorable night of my life. I was brought back to life when y/n and Caspar suddenly changed positions so that Caspar was now fucking her from behind while she rested on all fours. A loud groan came out of my mouth at the thought of what I could do to her. Y/n was obviously quite shocked at the sudden change but soon could be seen rolling her eyes into the back of her head, bouncing back off of Caspar's pelvis. I reached down and subconsciously started to stroke my dick to release the pressure of my tight balls. Moans and groans were now being hummed from all three as each of them pleasured themselves. Y/n looked up at me through her lashes and beckoned me forward.

"Come here." She indicated with two fingers. Slowly I inched forward and came within 30cm radius of her. Her smile lit up her face as she peered at me. Her tongue cautiously exited her mouth and reached out towards my hard, waiting cock. My eyes rolled into the back of my head as she kitten licked my bulbous tip. I shuddered slightly as she continued her assault on my cock by licking it from base to tip and back and forth. It felt glorious, her moist tongue slid over my smooth cock with ease. I was taken aback when she engulfed half of my cock in one go. She then proceeded to bob her head back and forth over my sensitive length. By then I was rock hard and I was almost ready to let go. She took me out of her mouth and grabbed it with a free hand before looking up at me and taking a big walloping spit onto my knob. I almost came just watching her do that. She pumped me more before taking me back into her mouth and deep throating me. I couldn't take my eyes away as I watched her nose touch my ginger bush.

 I heard a sudden mewl and as I looked up Caspar was kneeling behind her, fist wrapped around his cock as he jerked off violently. Y/n soon realised that Caspar was no longer inside of her as she released me from her mouth with a pop and turned her head around to watch him. There was a look of total concentration on Caspar's face before a gutteral groan escaped his lips and long streams of white cum fell onto Y/'s plump ass. I couldn't take my eyes off the shiny white substance on her backside. Once Caspar was finished he collapsed onto the other side of the bed and began snoring again. Both y/n and I turned back to each other and stiffled a laugh. As the humour wore off we soon began to realise the situation we were in.

"Sooo." I drawled out, scratching the back of my neck trying to avoid eye contact.

"Ready for round 2?" I turned around to her gobsmacked. I watched the wicked smirk fill her features before laying down next to a sleeping Caspar. "Come on buddy what happened to I'll get you off, you get me off?"

I looked down at her beautiful supple body finally being able to take in her beauty before resting on her face. My face mirroring hers.

"Well, I wouldn't want to keep you waiting then." I smirked before advancing on her gorgeous body.

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Interrupted : Joe Sugg Smut

(requested) - changed it a little oops

“Oh my god, I frickin love this one!” Zoe said excitedly as Harry Potter and the goblet of fire began to play on the TV.

You and your boyfriend Joe were staying with Zoe and Alfie for a few nights at their house. It had been a while since you had seen them so it was quite nice to catch up and spend some time with them.

However, Alfie was out late with Sean and Dave as they were working on a van, turning it into a campervan or something. So you and Zoe had decided to have a girly night and watch some films, of course you both had popped out to M&S beforehand to get some snacks. Joe left you both to it as he had some editing to do, so Zoe had run him a bath and he was upstairs editing in the spare room – where you and Joe were staying.

“I always found this one really scary though.” You said to Zoe, pulling the blanket closer to your body.

“Yeah, if you think about it these films are actually quite scary.” Zoe pointed out.

“I mean… If I get scared watching them then I can imagine lots of other people do.”

Time went by as you and Zoe watched the film. Nala was asleep next to Zoe on the sofa and Alfie still wasn’t back yet. You checked the time.

“How is it half 11 already?” You said, not quite believing how fast the time has gone.

When there was no reply, you looked over at Zoe to find her fast asleep on the sofa. Typical.

You watched about 15 minutes more of the Harry Potter film before your phone buzzed. It was Joe.

‘What you doing? X’

You didn’t reply, the film was almost over so you would go up and see him soon. About 2 minutes later your phone buzzed again.

‘Y/N xx’

Joe hardly ever put kisses in texts unless he was missing you or in a loving mood.

‘Yes?’

‘Come to bed x’

This made you smile. You were feeling quite tired and would love nothing more right now than to go and see your boyfriend. The film was almost over so you decided to head up. You thought about waking Zoe, but decided against it as she’d probably wake up soon or Alfie will wake her when he gets home.

You folded the blanket you were using and placed it on the edge of the sofa. You silently walked out of the living and through the kitchen. You got up the first flight of stairs and opened the door to the spare room, revealing a half naked Joe in his boxers laying beside his laptop on the bed.

“Finally!” He smiled up at you, placing his laptop on the floor and stretching his arms out to you.

“How’s editing going?” You asked, shutting the door and moving over to him.

“Fine, but I missed you.” He pouted and pulled you by your wrists so you got onto the bed next to him.

“Aw babe. I missed you.” You replied, even though you were only apart for 2 hours or so and you were just downstairs.

He wrapped his arms around your shoulders and pulled you into his body, you wrapped your arms around his exposed waist.

“Joe!” You laughed when you felt something hard poke into your leg.

“I know, I really need you right now.” He told you truthfully.

“Well we’re in your sisters house so I don’t think so babe.” You laughed, getting up off the bed and into the en suite bathroom to brush your teeth.

“Fuck sake.” You heard Joe sigh as you walked away from him.

However, when you were almost done brushing your teeth you heard a light moan. Was he really doing this right now?

“Y/N.” You heard your boyfriend moan out. Even though you had just told him you wouldn’t do this with him here, you couldn’t help but feel very aroused at the thought of Joe touching himself to the thought of you.

You walked back into the bedroom and switched off the bathroom light. Joe was sat up, leaning against the head board with a hand wrapped around himself. His boxers were now on the floor. Even though this was the last situation that you would like to be in, you couldn’t deny that the sight in front of you made you weak at the knees. Joe’s eyes were drooping from the pleasure he was giving himself. His eyes never left you as he pumped his length at a steady pace.

“Please.” He whimpered.

That was all it took for you slip off your pyjamas and leave them on the floor at the end of the bed. Joe watched you the whole time you were getting undressed, and when you were finally fully naked, he picked up the pace of his hand movements.

“Can you honestly not wait?” You laughed, climbing onto the bed once again.

“I’m so fucking horny.” He groaned, finally moving from his position so that he could lean forward and press his lips against yours.

Lips still attached, Joe flipped you around so now your back was against the mattress and he was hovering over your exposed body.

Your hands went to Joe’s chest, feeling up and down his toned stomach. This was one of your favourite things about Joe – his abs were so defined and you loved it. One of his hands went next to your head to hold himself up, and the other went to the head board of the bed.

You broke the kiss and stared up at Joe with a smirk. He sent you a confused look.

“What?” He asked.

“I just really love you.”

“Well, Y/N, I love you so much more,” He smiled, kissing you again. “But we’ve got to be quiet.”

Without warning, Joe pushed himself into you. You had to hold yourself back from letting out a moan. You were so used to having sex with Joe at home and making as much nose as you wanted, when you had sex somewhere like this you always struggled to keep quiet.

It’s because Joe knew exactly how to make you feel good. Considering you’ve been together for around 2 years now, Joe knew your body. He loved to make you shake so hard when you cum and to scream out his name. Sex with him was always and intense and you loved it.

He rocked in and out of you, each thrust getting harder. The feeling of Joe’s bare skin on your own was such an intimate feeling which is why you were on the pill. It was such a nice feeling to have Joe completely inside you without a condom, it made the pleasure even more enjoyable and it made you feel closer to him.

“Babyyyy…” Joe moaned into your shoulder before nipping at the bare skin.

You took Joe’s hand that was holding onto on the head board and laced your fingers together. He gave your hand a squeezed and let out a gentle moan, trying his hardest not to make too much noise. Joe’s moans were the most angelic thing you’ve ever heard and you would do anything right now to hear his moans and groans echo throughout the room.

Suddenly, there was a knock at the door, making Joe stop his actions immediately. When the handle went down, he pulled out of you as quickly as he could and pulled the covers over you both, making it look casual. Thankfully, he was quick enough.

“Y/N?” Zoe opened up the door as she rubbed her tired eyes. “I can’t believe I fell asleep on the sofa!”

“I know! I mean… can’t say I was surprised!” You laughed.

You could hear Joe panting next to you, trying to catch his breath. His cheeks were red but Zoe didn’t suspect anything.

“We’ll have to have another girly night again soon, and I promise I won’t fall asleep.”

“Ok,  Zoe, I’ll believe it when I see it.” You laughed.

“I won’t!” She defended.

“Is Alfie still not back?” You asked.

“No, I’m think I’m going to ring him in a minute though. What are they doing? Surely they can’t get much done in the dark.” As Zoe spoke, you felt Joe’s hand trail up your thigh.

You didn’t think anything of it until he kept on getting closer and closer to your centre.

“Yeah, he’ll probably be back soon though.” You said to Zoe.

Joe’s fingers went to your clit, gently rubbing his fingertips against the sensitive area. You sucked in a breath, feeling uncomfortable with the situation but also still very horny.

“How many days has he been doing it for?” Joe piped up. You squeezed the duvet in your hand as Joe slid his middle finger into you.

“This is the third, I think they’re planning on finishing it on Saturday.” Zoe told her brother and he nodded.

“It’s quite cool that they’re doing this though,” He replied, sliding his finger in and out of you as you bit your bottom lip, trying your absolute hardest to refrain from moaning.

“I think it’s amazing! I can’t wait to see what it looks like when they’ve finished it,” Zoe said. “Well, I’m going to bed now so night you two.”

“Night, Zo.” Joe said, using her nickname.

“G-goodnight.” You literally almost face palmed yourself as you stuttered over your words.

“You alright Y/N?” As Zoe asked this, Joe added another finger.

“I’m fine.” You quickly said as Joe finger fucked you.

“Ok,” Zoe sent you an odd look. “Night!”

“I fucking hate you, Sugg.” You said to Joe as soon as Zoe shut the door.

“You hate me?” He repeated. “Looks like you don’t want me to finish you off then.”

Joe’s fingers left you and you whined at the loss of contact.

“Shut up and fuck me.” You groaned.

“Of course, m’lady.” Joe chuckled, hovering over you and finishing you both off.

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Quickly : Jack Maynard Smut

(y/n is really close with conor but one night when he’s asleep she goes into the bathroom to find his horny brother)

You and Conor first met on a tinder date. At first you really fancied him, and over the last few months you have both taken it slow but have gotten really close. You have both discussed your commitment issues and Conor totally agrees. You would love to be a in a relationship with Conor, you really would, but you love the freedom of being single. You were a very sexual person and so you have many one night stands. The first time you and Conor had sex was after a night out together – it was such an amazing feeling to finally relieve all of the sexual tension that had been building up between the two of you. Lets just say you honestly struggled to walk the next day.

To be honest, yours and Conor’s relationship was a bit complicated. You were basically together, but sometimes you did get with other people. It did annoy you when Conor had sex with other girls because you did really like him – the jealousy would always bubble through your body yet you couldn’t do anything about it as you also slept with other people.

You both agreed not to kiss anyone in front of each other to rub it in your/his face. Conor always got jealous, too. One time when he caught you kissing a guy at Joe’s party it totally went off – the guy left with a nose bleed.

However, one thing that you really struggled with was Jack fucking Maynard. Conor’s little brother was the most irritating shit you had ever met. He always knew how to get under your skin and how to piss you off. You have no idea why he decided to be a dick to you the moment he met you, but he always has and you’re sure he always will.

It started off with little digs and rude comments that did actually offend you, but as you spent more time with Conor you realised what his brother was actually like. His comments did not offend you nowadays and you would normally tend to say something back – leading to an argument.

Conor normally laughed at your little arguments with Jack, but sometimes when they got too personal he’d have to stop them. Jack knew exactly how to wind you up and you hated it.

You were sat in your London apartment watching some TV when your phone buzzed. It was Conor.

‘What you doing tonight? Xx’

‘I have nothing planned, why? Xx’

‘Wanna come out? Me and the boys xx’

‘Sure xx’

‘Good, get ready and meet us at ours in an hour? Xx’

‘An hour? I cant get ready in an hour!! X’

‘Well hurry then babe ;) xx’

You sighed and put your phone on the side. Walking to your wardrobe, you thought about what you were going to wear tonight. You didn’t even know where you were going – most probably a club.

1 hour and 23 minutes later, you were in an uber on the way to Conor’s. You had chosen to wear a simple black dress. But you were starting to doubt it as it was really tight and showed your chest off a lot. You had to keep pulling it up at the top.

You thanked your driver and stepped out of the car, buzzing the apartment you needed and making your way up. It was quite hard to walk in the shoes you were wearing as they were so high. When you walked in, all the boys were there.

“Hey Y/N!” Joe greeted you as he was the first one to see you.

“Hi!” You replied just as Conor spotted you. The music was up quite loud so it was no surprise that the others didn’t hear you come in.

“About time.” Conor laughed when he reached you, pressing a quick kiss to your lips and wrapping his arms around your waist. His hair was in it’s usual style and Conor was wearing a white t shirt under a black leather jacket along with some black ripped skinny jeans.

“I’m only like 20 minutes too late!” You defended yourself, snaking your arms up around Conor’s neck.

“Mmh whatever.” He hummed and kissed you again. He lightly pushed you up against the front door as the kiss got more intense and that’s when you had to pull away, shooting him a warning look to say not in front of his friends.

“Can we go now? Oh hi Y/N!” Caspar said, sending a small wave to you.

“Hi Casp.” You smiled.

“Right, lets go then.” Conor said quickly before grabbing your hand and opening the door.

“What is up with you?” You asked Conor as you were walking back down the steps of his apartment block.

“Nothing. You just look really good tonight.” He grinned, tightening his grip on your hand.

-

When you all finally got to the club, Jack insisted that everyone does shots. You all sat in the corner around a large table, of course you were next to Conor. Jack arrived to the table with a tray full of shots as everyone cheered and took one.

Throwing your head back, you downed the shot quickly. The alcohol burned your throat and you pulled a disgusted face. Everyone sat at the table for a while, enjoying their drinks.

“I wanna look for some girls.” Jack told everyone as he slammed his empty cup down on the table.

“Of course you do.” You snorted, not thinking he would hear. But when you saw his eyes connect with yours as he pulled an evil look, you knew he had heard you.

“Excuse me?” Jack asked.

“Nothing.” You smiled sarcastically at him. You felt Conor’s hand go to your thigh.

“Didn’t think so, slag.” Jack replied.

“What the fuck did you call me?” You felt yourself getting more and more angry at him as he sat there with a smug look plastered across his face.

“Oh, you didn’t hear me? I called you a slag.”

“Says you?! Jack you have slept with way more people than I have so I don’t really think you’re in a position to call me a slag.” You argued back, taking a sip of your wine.

“All I’m saying is I know a slag when I see one.” He put his hands up, trying to look innocent.

“And all I’m saying is you’re a dick head. Go find a girl then, like you wanted.” You said to him, wanting nothing more than for him to go away.

“I’d rather stay here and piss you off.” He grinned. For a second, you almost smiled back. You hated yourself for it – but you secretly found Jack very attractive, and when he grins at you like this it makes your heart melt a little.

“Right, well you two can stay here and argue but I’m going to have a good time.” Conor announced as he finished his drink.

You hadn’t even noticed, but everyone else had gone to dance. Conor got up, pressed a kiss to your cheek and went to join the others on the dance floor. For some reason, Jack scooted closer to you on the seat.

“Notice how he didn’t even defend you? Because he knows you’re a slag.” Ouch. Jack’s words hurt you a lot, but you wouldn’t let him know that.

“Shut up.” You mumbled, feeling yourself becoming weaker in this argument.

“You know I’m right. It’s why he doesn’t want you to be his girlfriend,” Jack came even closer. “He just wants you to stick around so he can have sex on tap.”

“Fuck off, Jack, seriously.” You sighed.

“I’m his brother, so I would know.” He added, placing a hand on your thigh which suddenly made your breathing increase.

“You’re just trying to wind me up. Stop.” You replied, pushing his hand off and turning to try and locate Conor. Your heart dropped when you spotted him, dancing very intimately with a brunette. You quickly looked away, knowing that they’ll be kissing any time soon and you didn’t want to put yourself through that.

“See? He doesn’t fucking want you.” Jack growled, his lips so close to your ear. You felt so fucking hurt, the alcohol and Jack’s words were really getting to you and you hated it.

Suddenly, you felt Jack’s lips against your neck. This is the last thing that you had expected to happen. As he kissed and nipped at your skin with his soft lips, your eyes fluttered closed and you felt yourself biting down onto your bottom lip. This was Conor’s younger brother doing this – and you suddenly felt super guilty when you felt your underwear getting damp.

“Jack,” You breathed. “What the fuck are you doing?”

Jack pulled away from you and you almost whined at the loss of contact. He stared at you for a few seconds with no expression, just blinking. You didn’t know what the hell he was thinking but you weren’t sure if you wanted to know.

“I just came over to say that if I were you two, I wouldn’t be doing that. Conor is just over there.” You looked up to see Joe, drink in his hand and a concerned look on his face.

“Don’t know what you’re talking about, mate.” Jack replied as he stood to his feet.

“Just saying.” Joe replied, holding his hands up as though he was defending himself.

-

The night was coming to an end and you all made your way out the uber. After your little incident with Jack, you decided to spend the night with Josh and Joe, downing lots more shots and dancing like idiots. They both made you laugh a lot, helping the fact that Conor was in the corner busy with another girl. Thankfully, Conor climbed into the uber by himself.

“Hey babe.” He slurred, pressing a sloppy kiss to your cheek.

You almost wanted to push him away. But you remembered the rules, Conor wasn’t doing anything wrong and you weren’t in a relationship. Jack’s words came back to you, stinging a little. As the uber had to fit all of you in, it was kind of like a mini bus and so you had to sit opposite someone. Unlucky for you, you were sat opposite Jack.

“Had a good night?” Conor asked you, rubbing your thigh.

“Yeah it was alright. You?” You replied, sending him a small smile.

“Really?” Jack snorted, interrupting your conversation with Conor. “Of course he did, did you see him with that girl? Mate, she was a solid nine out of ten!”

As Conor laughed at his brothers words, you felt yourself doubting your relationship with Conor more and more – but that was the thing, you Conor weren’t in a relationship. Maybe it was just Jack messing with you tonight or it was your true feelings coming out because you were drunk. You’ll just have to see how you feel about the situation in the morning.

“Stay over?” Conor asked you as the uber was nearing his, Jack and Josh’s apartment block. “Please?”

“OK.” You agreed.

Even though your head was a mess right now, the chance to have sex with Conor was something you’d never turn down. That boy was amazing in bed, you could not get enough. He laced your fingers together and smiled at you when you agreed.

It was a nice feeling to finally get home (to Conor’s) after the club. You had no idea what the time was and you were still feeling a bit drunk. When you all got inside, you immediately went to Conor’s room and got out of your clothes, throwing on a t shirt of his and leaving your legs bare – his t shirt came down to your mid thighs anyway.

You went and joined the three boys in the living room where they were eating a cold pizza from dinner. Josh and Jack were sat on the sofa and Conor was laying down on the rug, next to the coffee table as he was munching on a slice of pizza.

“Is Conor alright?” You laughed, noticing how drunk he actually was.

“Think he’s had a few too many shots tonight.” Josh replied as you took a slice of pizza.

You looked over at Jack – instantly regretting it. Even though he had his phone up in front of him, as though he was on it, his eyes were on you. He looked up and down your body before his tongue poked out, swiping across his bottom lip.

Not only did this make your cheeks go bright red, but it also sent wondrous feelings straight to your core. You tried to ignore Jack as you all finished up the pizza, just scrolling through your phone and watching the TV.

The time was 2:34 when Conor picked himself up off the floor and announced he was going to bed. You almost sighed at the fact that Conor was clearly too drunk to have sex tonight. You probably should have just gone home instead of agreeing to stay round.

“I’m also going to head. Night you guys.” Josh spoke up and you Jack both replied saying good night to him.

About ten minutes had passed and you had had enough of the tension within the room. You wanted to ask Jack why he kissed your neck earlier, but you had a strong feeling he was just trying to mess with you. With a sigh, you got up and headed off to the bathroom to brush your teeth, leaving Jack alone.

You shut the door of the bathroom, not bothering to lock it as you never did. You decided to quickly style your hair into a single French plait before bed, helping yourself for tomorrow. You wiped all your make up off of your face and quickly cleansed it, using a face scrub that was there.

When you started to brush your teeth, the door flew open, revealing Jack in nothing but his boxers.

“What are you doing? I’m using the bathroom.” You told him, having to take the tooth brush out of your mouth.

“Well, you’re taking too long and I need to brush my teeth too.” He replied.

“You’re so annoying.” You rolled your eyes at him, carrying on brushing your teeth.

However, when Jack leaned over to grab his toothbrush, you felt something hard poke into your ass. Your eyes widened when you came to realisation that Jack had a hard on.

“Jack!” You squealed.

“What? It’s not my fault.” He shrugged.

“Well, it is your fault.” You replied.

“No it’s not.”

He leaned into your again, his hard member poking into your ass once again. It was kind of turning you on a little bit – OK, a lot.

“Stop pressing it into me, seriously.” You warned him.

“You’re the one taking up all the room, I can’t get to the sink.” He pointed out, gesturing to the fact that you were in front of him.

“I was here first!” You defended yourself.  You felt Jack’s hand go to the bottom of the shirt you were wearing, pulling it up a little so that your ass was now on show. “What the fuck?”

“I didn’t mean to do that.” He lied, grinning a little bit as he leaned into you more.

He knew exactly what he was doing. He was teasing you – and it was working.

“Jack, what are you doing?” You turned round so that you were fully facing him now, he looked good. His hair was now messy, his bare chest and stomach was exposed which was possibly the hottest thing you had ever seen and his length was so visible as it was straining against his boxers.

“Nothing, why?” He replied, ignoring the fact that his hard cock was against your ass.

“Can you please get rid of that, or do something!” You groaned.

“How am I supposed to get rid of it? It’s not like I can do anything with you in the room.” He defended.

“At least stop pressing it into me.”

When you turned around, trying to carry on with your teeth, you felt Jack’s hands on your hips.

“Unless you wanna help me out a bit.” He mumbled into your ear.

“Are you serious? You’re Conor’s little brother and he’s literally in the room over there. Don’t be ridiculous.” You replied quickly, even though a huge part of you wanted to say yes – you were aching for him at this point, literally soaked.

“Shame. Would have loved to take you right here against the kitchen sink. So fucking hard for you right now, Y/N…” Jack groaned out, pressing his hard on into you once again.

This was when you almost lost it. His words went straight to your core, and you pressed back into him, hoping to get some friction between your legs. Fucking the little brother of the guy you were seeing was such a hot concept to you, and you were so fucking horny right now.

“Fine!” You gave in, dropping your toothbrush in the sink.

“Fine?” Jack repeated, sending you a questioning look in the mirror.

“You can fuck me quickly.” You clarified, grabbing the sides of your underwear and pulling them down your legs before pulling your – Conor’s – t shirt up.

You put one leg up onto the counter, allowing Jack to have a better access to your soaked pussy. You felt his fingers go your exposed slit, collecting your wetness.

“Fucking hell, see how wet you are for me. You’ve always wanted me to fuck me, haven’t you? You’re so dirty.”

You ignored his words as he pulled his length out of his boxers, pumping himself a little before pushing himself into you. His actions made you hiss at the feeling, trying to get used to his size. Both of his hands went to your bare ass, one of them slapping down onto the exposed skin.

As Jack slammed in and out of you, you couldn’t help but watch the scene unfold in the mirror in front of you. Jack’s eyes were screwed shut and he was biting down onto his bottom lip. What a sight.

The fact that you were in the bathroom, being fucked by his little brother than actually laying in bed with Conor right now made you feel a bit guilty. But the pleasure was too good for you to care right now.

Going on birth control was one of the best things that you had decided to do as the feeling of Jack’s bare cock against your skin was amazing. He started to hit your g-spot with every thrust and you had to refrain from moaning out. His grip on your ass was getting tighter and tighter but it felt good.

You gripped onto the sides of the sink as Jack roughly thrusted in and out of your soaked pussy. You copied Jack, biting down onto your lip to try and stop yourself from moaning. When the pleasure got too intense, you felt yourself draw blood from your own lip.

“Y/N, babyyyyy…” Jack moaned, keeping a good rhythm with his hips as he fucked you from behind.

“Oh my god.” You breathed out, trying your absolute hardest to stay quiet.

You felt one of Jack’s hands creep up your t shirt and take one of your breasts in his hand, squeezing before roughly massaging. This only added to the pleasure and you loved the feeling of Jack touching your body. He knew exactly how to handle a woman and it only excited you more. For a second you found yourself wishing that it was Jack you went on that first tinder date with a not Conor.

You didn’t think the sex could feel any better until Jack’s hand left your chest and went to your clit, rubbing his fingers over the skin at an impressive pace. This was when you really struggled to stay quiet.

“Fuck, Jack, oh…” You moaned quietly, even though you really wanted to scream out his name so everyone could hear.

“Conor could never fuck you as good as this, could he?” Jack asked. When you didn’t reply, his hand slapped your ass again before repeating himself, “Could he?”

“N-no.” You stuttered out, your whole body moving with Jack’s as he picked up the pace.

“Baby I’m-.”

Jack calling you baby honestly made your heart melt. You knew exactly what he was going to say as you felt his thrusts getting sloppy before you felt a warm liquid running down the back of your leg. He continued to move in and out of you a few more times, patiently waiting for you to finish.

As Jack continued to work faster on your clit, you felt yourself high your high as your orgasm washed over you. Keeping your mouth shut, you let out a small cry as it was the most intense orgasm a man has ever given you.

“Oh my god, Jack.” You breathed out when he pulled out of you.

You turned around so you were now facing him again. His eyes looked tired and his cheeks were flushed red.

“Thank you.” He said to you as he tried to catch his breath.

You smiled before stepping towards him and pressing a sweet kiss to his lips. Jack’s eyes fluttered closed and savoured this moment with you. You felt your stomach do flips as Jack wrapped his arms around your waist, deepening the kiss. And that’s when you knew which Maynard you really wanted to be with.

[buttercreamsmut-blog]

Royalty : Conor Maynard Smut

requested by @iwanttoleavethisworld​ :)

“Change the song Joe!” Caspar asked as some slow song started playing throughout Joe’s apartment.

You were spending your Friday night with your friends, all chilling at Joe’s. It was you, Joe, Caspar, Jack, Conor, Josh and a few girls that Jack and Joe had invited. The night consisted of music, alcohol and lots of drinking games.

The time now was around 1am and everyone was pretty drunk, including you. Looking around the room, you noticed everyone was lacking energy now. Jack was sat with a girl, whispering in her ear which made her laugh. Conor was sat on a chair near the TV, Joe had bought some more chairs down so that everyone could sit down.

As you watched Conor take a sip of his wine, you sighed. He was so attractive, you both fucked on a regular basis but it was never anything more. The worst thing was that he always ignored you in front of the boys, they all guessed that you two didn’t really get along. Conor made you so angry, he really did, but also so horny at the same time.

Conor’s face lit up as Joe changed the song. It was his own song, Royalty - you instantly recognised it.

“Cor, get this shit off!” Jack said, making everyone laugh.

“Let him have his moment, Jack. Filming the music video for this was the closest Conor’s ever been to a lap dance.” Joe snorted.

“Is that actually true, Conor?” Caspar asked seriously.

Conor instantly froze, and so did you.

“Um... No.” He ran a hand through his hair.

“When the hell have you had a lap dance?” Jack asked in disbelief.

You started to feel a bit embarrassed so you just looked down at your drink, stirring it with the straw. Everyone was slurring their words, due to the amount of alcohol that had been consumed tonight.

“I had one once before sex. Conor shrugged, trying to get Jack off his back.

“Bullshit. Who would give you a lap dance?” Jack shook his head.

“Yeah, prove it Conor.” Josh added.

There was a moment of silence before you heard your name leave Conor’s lips, making your heart beat super fast. Looking up, your eyes met his.

“It’s true.” You said quickly to the boys.

“How would you kn- Wait... You two?” Jack quickly figured it out.

“Holy shit!” Caspar said excitedly.

“Y/N giving Conor a lap dance, damn, that is something i’d love to see.” Joe announced with drooped eyes. The alcohol was talking.

You felt a little awkward, and so you looked back at Conor. He was staring at you with pleading eyes. You instantly knew what he wanted. Looking over to Joe, you nodded, hoping that he would clock on.

Standing up, you felt the alcohol take over your body as you pulled your skirt off, leaving you in just a shirt, bra and underwear.

“Start the song from the beginning.” You told Joe as you walked over to Conor.

Everyone began to cheer as the song replayed and you placed your hands on Conor’s shoulders.

You took Conor’s drink out of his hands and placed it on the side before swaying your hips to the music in front of him. Conor opened his legs and you stepped closer to him, moving your hips as sexily as you could.

Due to the fact that you were a dancer, you knew what you were doing. And due to the fact you have been with Conor many times, you knew how to drive him crazy.

“This is so hot.” You heard Joe. Everyone else was shouting things but due to the music you could only hear Joe as he was the closest.

Conor’s eyes never left your moving body, he sat back and let you do your thing. You moved your hands all over your body, up to your hair and down your body slowly.

Turning around, you moved your ass sexily in front of Conor. He always told you how much he loved your ass, and as you moved you felt his hand make contact with the bare skin with a slap. This turned you on so much as everyone let out woo’s.

As you turned around, you pulled your top over your head revealing your new matching set of underwear. You felt sexy. As you looked down at Conor, you could tell he was majorly turned on right now as he looked up at you with lust in his eyes.

Shifting onto him, he instantly held you by your ass, pulling you closer to him. As soon as you came into contact with his clothed crotch, Conor grunted.

Everyone was cheering in the background, encouraging you.

You grinned at Conor’s reaction to you. You circled your hips, rocking back and forth to the beat of the song as your gripped his shoulders. You pushed your core deeper onto his crotch, feeling the hardening member underneath - you had to bite your lip to try and hold in a moan. You grinded on him hard, opening your legs a bit wider every time you pushed your hips.

Conor looked down at your breasts, licking his lips. You knew he wanted you. Bad. As you continued to moved your hips onto his body, you realised everyone had gone fairly silent.

As you looked over your shoulder, you noticed Jack had a girl on his lap, kissing her hungrily. Josh was in a similar situation as he was now too busy with a girl. Joe and Caspar were still watching, smirks on their faces and bulges in their trousers.

“I really want to fuck you. Here.” Conor growled at you as the song came to and end.

Your hands went to your back, unclipping your bra and throwing it to the ground. You were very aware that you were getting naked in front of Conor’s friends but the thought of being fucked in front of people was turning you on more than ever.

“Please do.” You moaned at Conor’s words, your fingers unbuttoning the white shirt Conor was wearing.

You pushed the shirt off his shoulders. He looked so fucking hot right now. You were soaked and your core was aching for him.

“Y/N.” Conor squeaked as you continued to grind against him. “Please, I need to be inside of you.”

You knew what he needed. As quickly as you could, you moved your underwear to the side as Conor unzipped his trousers, reaching in to pull out his hard length. You both weren’t even thinking about the other people in the room that were watching, just too turned on by each other.

Conor let his cock free and your mouth watered as you looked down at it. Shifting a bit, you sank down onto him - hissing at the way it filled you up as much. He groaned, and shoved his hips up, making you swallow his whole cock in a quick thrust. You gripped onto Conor’s shoulders, throwing your head back as you let out a loud moan.

You noticed that the song now playing was now black beatles, and oddly it worked. Conor’s eyes slowly scanned over your body and as his eyes met with your thighs, his face dropped.

You realised what it was - your scars. You didn’t want Conor to see those at all. You did the first thing that came into your mind and crashed your lips against his.

He kissed you back slowly, with passion. He gripped your hips as he pulled away.

“Y/N, you’re beautiful. All of you.” He whispered as your foreheads rested together.

You almost did it. You almost admitted your feelings for him in that moment. The words ‘I love you’ almost left your lips - but they didn’t.

Conor then placed his hands behind his head, resting against the chair and you obeyed. You moved your hips, sliding them in and out, the tip of his cock in just before pushing yourself down to swallow his girth.

“God...” He breathed out, his hands coming forward, wanting to grip on something - anything. You guided his hands to place them on your breasts and he instantly gripped onto them, massaging and attaching his mouth to one of your nipples.

The sensation caused you to moan out.

“Oh, Conor...”

“Go faster, baby.” He panted as he pulled away.

Your hips slammed on his groin fast, but sharp. His cock was poking your g-spot and you clawed his chest as he threw his head back in a moan. Conor thrusted up, so that his whole tip can hit directly at your g-spot, and your hands gripped onto his shoulders.

He was coated in a layer of sweat, as well as the other boys were but you didn’t even notice them. You felt his release coming close. He twitched in you, and you rode him faster, wanting your release as well. After a few more thrusts, you exploded onto him, triggering his own release.

He held your hips, thrusting up, burying himself deep into you. As Conor released, he groaned and moaned out your name for all of the boys to hear.

When you both were finished, you wrapped your arms around his neck and he pulled you into him as you both caught you breaths.

When you finally got off of him, you turned around to see something you would have never thought would happen. Jack was in the same position you and Conor were in just moments ago, a girl was on top of him riding his bare cock. Josh was still staring at you with hooded eyes as a girl had a hand in his boxers, pumping at his length.

Joe was nowhere to be seen but Caspar was in the same place, his cock out for everyone to see as he pleasured himself with his hand and the sight of you.

“Fucking hell, Y/N, look what you did to our friends.” Conor laughed as he pinched your ass.

-

The next morning

When you walked into Joe’s kitchen the next morning, you were beyond nervous.

“Here she is!” Jack announced as you walked in, wearing Conor’s button-up shirt that you had wore to bed last night.

Everyone’s eyes went to you but they were all smiling. Conor was sat on a stool, his eyes going up and down your body as he admired the sight of you in his shirt.

“Come here, babe.” Conor shift on the stool and held his arms out to you.

As you walked over to him, he pulled you in for a hug.

“Y/N we’ve all agreed not to bring up last night ever again.” Joe told you, sipping from his mug.

“Good.” You replied, staying close to Conor.

“Although, we all also agreed that we’d all love to fuck you too.” Caspar added, making your cheeks flush.

“I don’t think so.” Conor shook his head, wrapping his arms around your waist.

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Requests

If anyone has any requests, feel free to chuck a comment in my ask box. Smut is very welcome I do imagines and preferences for these: -Buttercreams -Dolan Twins -Magcon /O2l -Harry Potter If it's anything else I'll probably do it too

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High : Jack Maynard Smut

(basically jack & y/n get high and horny)

You got out of your Uber, walking over to the unfamiliar block of apartments. Your best friend Jack has just moved into his new apartment and so he invited you over to celebrate.

You have both been very close friends for a while now. You met him when he first moved to London, the night he had gone out clubbing to celebrate his move. You both got talking and discovered he only lived down the road from you. Since then, you guys had hung out most days apart from when you’re both busy or Jack goes away.

“Who is it?” You heard Jack’s voice through the little speaker after you had pressed the buzzer for his apartment.

“Who do you think it is?” You laughed.

“I don’t know, one of my tinder girls?” Jack joked. “Come up.”

You laughed at him before walking up the stairs. The apartment block was really nice and you could tell that Jack’s apartment was also going to be lovely. Thinking about Jack’s joke, it really wouldn’t surprise you if Jack did ask one of his tinder girls to come over just hours after he had moved in.

“Hey babe!” Jack greeted you at the door before you could even knock. He was wearing a plain white, long sleeved t shirt and black jeans. He had the happiest grin on his face which made you smile.

“Hi! Nice apartment.” You complimented straight away as he pulled you in for a hug. He smelt like an expensive cologne and weed.

“Thanks, it’s a bit of shit tip right now though.” He laughed, pulling away from you and running a hand through his hair.

You walked further into the room, revealing both the kitchen and living room area. Even though the rooms were joined, it was still pretty big and spacious. It was only Jack living here anyway.

Jack had got all the main things like sofas, TV, kitchen appliances etc it was just little things that he needed to add to the place to make it feel more cosy.

“It’s cold in here so can we chill in my bedroom?” Jack asked, heading off to his bedroom.

“Are you not going to show me around the place?” You laughed, following him.

“It’s not that big. Living room, kitchen, my room, spare room, bathroom. Done.” He pointed to all the doors of the rooms.

“Well, thanks for that.” You laughed, going into his bedroom.

“You’re welcome.” He replied, going to sit back on his bed.

“Jack it stinks of weed in here!” You noticed as soon as you walked in. You knew that Jack smoked weed, but he’s only been here for a few hours.

“Yeah, you interrupted me, I just sparked one up.” He joked before pulling a long blunt from the ashtray.

“You were going to have it without me?” You pretended to be hurt before kicking off your shoes, putting down your bag and climbing onto Jack’s bed next to him.

“Of course not, babe.” He grinned before putting it between his pink lips, inhaling as he closed his eyes. What a sight.

Nothing had ever happened between you and Jack before, but you couldn’t deny he was very good looking. Just watching him now - resting his back against the headboard and blowing out puffs of smoke with messy hair and tired eyes, it really made you appreciate his beauty.

“What are you staring at?” Jack grinned, passing you the blunt.

“You.” You replied, taking a drag.

“Oh really?” He raised a brow. You rolled your eyes at him before laying on his lap.

As you took a few more puffs, you started to get that familiar feeling again.

“I love getting high.” You admitted, handing the spliff back to Jack.

“I can tell,” He laughed. “Your eyes are so red.”

For a little while you and Jack just spoke about life and what you did today etc.

“Can’t you put your phone on silent?” You huffed, annoyed with Jack’s phone as it kept going off every 2 minutes.

“Sorry, its all my tinder girls.” He snorted.

“You’re not even joking, are you?”

“I’m not, but it’s only because I haven’t shagged anyone in ages so I messaged all of them earlier.” He shrugged, throwing his phone to the side.

“What do you class as ‘ages’?” You asked him, looking up at him but still laying on his lap.

“Few weeks.” He shrugged again.

“I guess that is a long time for you.” You agreed.

“Why? How longs it been for you?” He asked, his blue eyes looking rather bloodshot.

“Like, 4 months I think?” You thought about it.

“Fucking hell, Y/N!” He was shocked.

“I don’t see the point in sleeping with random people.” You replied with a sigh.

You both got onto a different subject about Conor’s new music but a weird feeling started to take over your body. When you noticed Jack swipe his tongue out and wet his bottom lip, you realised you were horny. Even worse - Jack was turning you on.

“Are you OK?” Jack asked as you sat up, not wanting to get too close to him. But when he ran a hand through his hair, you could feel yourself getting wet. Fuck.

“M’fine.” You replied, getting very frustrated all of a sudden.

“No you’re not, what’s up?” Jack grabbed your hand, lacing your hands together as you sat next to him.

“What was in that?” You pointed to the ashtray.

“Just weed, why?”

“I feel fucking weird.” You breathed out. You had gotten high many times before, but it has never made you feel this horny before. Even though you felt like you were dreaming, you also felt like you needed someone right now. And that someone was Jack.

Maybe it was because and Jack were talking about sex earlier... Who knows.

“Like what? Are you alright?” Jack looked a bit worried.

“I’m fine, I just...” You were now aching, shuffling a bit on the bed to try and feel some friction against your core.

“What? What are you doing?” He asked.

“Jack.. I feel really fucking turned on right now, I don’t know why.” You weren't really sure why you’d admit that to him but you had bigger problems now.

“Fuck, babe, I hate it when weed does that to you.” Jack let out a laugh.

“You’ve had this before?” You asked him and he nodded. “When? What did you do?”

“Remember that time we were at Joe’s? I got so hard all of a sudden and I really needed to fuck, I rang up this girl called Christina and went over to hers.”

“Oh, that’s why you left.” You understood now.

You couldn’t even help yourself as you started to grind against Jack’s pillow. It’s like you couldn’t control your body anymore.

“Babe, is it really that bad?” Jack asked as he noticed.

“Uh, Jackkkk.” You whined, your soaked core grinding against the soft material. You were so thankful that you were wearing a skirt today.

“Come here.” Jack grinned, patting his lap.

You didn’t have to be told twice. You instantly straddled Jack’s lap and wrapped your arms around his neck.

“Fuck,” You moaned, grinding against Jack clothed thigh. “Is this weird?”

“No, you need me. I’m here for you.” He smiled. “You’re soaked.”

“I know, fucking hell Jack.” You cried out, really needing some relief.

“I hope you don’t regret me doing this, but fuck - You're really turning me on right now.” Jack mumbled before crashing his lips onto yours and grabbing your hips - pushing you onto the bed so he was hovering over you.

His lips were hungry for you and your hands instantly went down to his length, rubbing your hand onto him. Moving your hips upwards, you began to grind against Jack’s semi-hard cock.

“Jack, please.” You mumbled against his lips.

This encouraged him as he then pulled his shirt off, revealing his milky white skin and toned stomach. Within seconds his trousers were gone, then he eyed you.

As he sat up onto his knees at the end of the bed, his hand went into his boxers and he kept eye contact with you. Your mouth watered as he pulled his boxers down, revealing his hard, long cock. He wrapped his hand around his length, pumping himself at the sight of you.

“Fuck, Jack.” You moaned before pulling your shirt over your head and unzipping the front of your skirt - both pieces of clothing going to Jack’s bedroom floor.

“No bra? Naughty girl.” Jack grinned as you were only in your underwear now.

“Get a condom.” You pleaded. Jack reached over to his bedside table and grabbed one. As he did this, you quickly got rid of your underwear leaving you naked and ready for Jack.

“I’ve always wanted to fuck you, you know.” Jack admitted as he rolled the condom onto himself.

“Well do it then.” You whined, sitting up and wrapping your arms around Jack’s neck, pulling him down with you.

You both kissed slowly before Jack slammed into, making you moan out in pleasure. Jack continued with slow, shallow thrusts as he breathed out at the pleasure of being fully inside of you. His lips went to your neck, nipping at your bare skins, guaranteed to leave a mark.

You writhed beneath him, your nails going to his back to relieve some of your sexual frustration. He moved back up to your face, resting his forehead against yours.

Jack completely pulled out of you before he rammed back into you, capturing your moan in his mouth as he captured your lips between his. He made his thrusts a little shallower so that he had room to slide his hand down between your bodies and toy with you clit, adding more pressure towards the pit of your stomach - where you could feel your orgasm was forming.

Jack tilted himself up a little bit, bucking his hips again and caused you to gasp as he hit your spot, almost sending you completely over the edge.

“Jack, baby...” You moaned out, and he knew. He knew you were close.

“Cum for me, babe..” He mumbled into your neck, picking up the pace of his thrusts entirely.

You threw your head back against the pillow and cried out in pleasure. This was the most intense orgasm you have ever had and you didn’t know whether it was from the weed or because of Jack.

Within seconds after you had hit your high, Jack joined you as he released into  condom.

A few minutes had passed and Jack layed down next to you on the bed catching his breath.

“This isn’t going to create weird vibes between us now, is it?” Jack asked.

“Nope. I just really needed you. That’s it.” You clarified.

“And it was great sex, may I add.” He grinned, taking your hand. “Feel free to get desperate for my cock again.”

You laughed, already knowing you and Jack were going to sleep together again... Because who would deny sex when it was that good?

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Caught : Conor Maynard Smut

requested:

(I changed it up a lil bit srry)

You and your boyfriend Conor were staying at his parents house in Brighton for the week. All of his family were lovely, you got on really well with his little sister Anna, his parents adored you and you and Jack knew each other really well considering you almost saw him everyday back in London.

You had been staying at Conor’s family home for 6 days now and you were really enjoying it. It was a Sunday now and you and your boyfriend Conor were laying in his bed watching TV. His parents were downstairs preparing a roast dinner for you all and Jack and Anna were in their bedrooms.

As you cuddled into Conor, you noticed how cold you were considering you were only wearing pyjama shorts and a t shirt. Conor was only wearing boxers so he wasn’t much warmer.

“Aren’t you cold?” You asked Conor, shifting around a bit to try and get warm.

“A bit. Why? Are you?” He asked, looking down at you.

He looked so gorgeous. His brown hair looked so fluffy as he hadn’t bothered to style it today and you loved it.

“Why are you looking at me like that?” Conor spoke again, his lips flicking up into a smirk.

“Like what?” You replied.

“I don’t know, you looked turned on, babe.” He laughed.

“You just look really attractive today.” You told him, pressing a quick kiss to his lips.

“Oh, why? Do I normally look ugly?” He chuckled, grabbing your hips a moving him onto on his lap.

“Shut up, you know what I mean.” You rolled your eyes and placed your hands flat on his bare chest.

“Come here.” Conor mumbled.

You leaned forward, pressing your lips to his again. The kiss was slow and passionate, you could feel Conor smiling. As the kiss went on, it started to get faster and more heated. Conor started getting desperate and his hands travelled down to your bum.

Totally forgetting that his family were also in the house, you began to rock your hips against his, making him groan.

“Y/N,” He warned. “Stop.”

You ignored him as he went back to kissing you.

You wrapped your arms around his neck and grinded against his member, feeling him getting hard already. Conor held in a moan but you felt his hands go up the bottom of your shorts, feeling his fingers against your bare skin.

“Con,” You breathed out, your lips going to his neck.

“You’re going to pay for being such a fucking tease.” Conor growled as he pushed you off him and pinned you onto the bed.

You lost your breath as Conor pulled your shorts down within seconds - your underwear was soon gone too. Conor kissed up your thighs, making you squirm as you watched.

“Aw, babe, look how wet you are. All for me.” He smirked, suddenly putting his lips against your core.

Your hands went to his fluffy hair, lightly gripping as he licked in and out of you. His tongue worked wonders against you and you accidentally let out a moan.

“Ssh, Y/N, my parents are downstairs,” Conor laughed, replacing his mouth with his fingers as he worked against your clit. “Does that turn you on? Me getting you off like this whilst me family are in the house?”

His words were too much and your hands grabbed onto the white sheet you were laying on.

Suddenly, Conor’s door flew open and he quickly moved so he was laying next to you, putting the duvet over you both. Jack walked in, a piece of toast in his hand.

“Morning.” He said to you both. You were trying to catch your breath back without Jack noticing. Conor had a grin on his face, finding the situation amusing.

“What’s up?” Conor asked Jack.

“I need to use your camera, bro. Left mine at home.” Jack told him, walking over to Conor’s filming equipment.

You felt Conor’s hand wonder down your body and you immediately knew what he was planning. You panicked, you knew Conor was going to try and get you off with Jack in the room whether you liked it or not. If you were being honest, it kind of did turn you on.

Conor pushed his middle finger into you and you breathed in, squeezing onto the duvet trying not to squirm. It felt amazing, the way Conor’s fingers felt inside of you was something you loved. The pleasure he gave you - that boy was talented.

“Where is it?” Jack asked, searching around Conor’s equipment.

“It might be in the drawer.” Conor replied, adding another finger as you bit down on your lip, trying to hold back your moans.

“Oh, I’ve found it.” Jack said and you were so happy, knowing he was about to leave the room. “Wait, the battery is dead.”

“The spares are by my bag.” Conor told him, a slight laugh coming out of his mouth.

When Conor added another finger - now totalling to 3 - the pleasure was too much. Your legs started to shake and you accidentally let out a small moan.

“What’s funny? Y/N are you alright?” Jack asked, noticing both Conor’s laugh and your moan.

You couldn’t reply. As Conor continued to move his fingers in and out of you, you tried to nod at Jack but it didn’t really work.

Jack’s eyes flickered from you, to Conor, to you, back to Conor and then back to you.

“What the- Bro are you fingering her right now?” Jack asked, his eyes narrowing in disgust.

Conor just laughed uncontrollably. But you ignored them, your high was just seconds away and Conor was still touching you, edging you closer and closer.

Your moaned into the duvet, pulling it over your face, not wanting Jack to see you having an orgasm. Your walls tightened around Conor’s fingers as you reached your high, the feeling so intense and amazing.

“That’s my girl.” Conor laughed.

“Oh my god- Did she just? What the fuck, you two are disgusting!” Jack groaned as he walked straight out the door.

“Fucking hell.” You breathed out, moving the duvet so it was no longer on you. Your temperature had definitely increased now.

“You alright, babe?” Conor asked, licking his lips.

“I can’t believe you just made me orgasm in front of your younger brother.” You shook your head at him.

“Relax! He probably loved it, bet he’s having a wank over you right now.” Conor laughed, making you look at him in disgust.

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FaceTime : Jack Maynard Smut

(jack is on holiday in Dubai but is feeling very horny and is missing y/n)

You had just finished putting away yours and your roommates washing. Normally, you were too busy to do all the washing by yourself but because your boyfriend Jack was on a lads holiday in Dubai with Conor, Abe, George and Alex you had a lot of spare time on your hands. Your roommate (Y/R/N) had been at work all day so you decided to clean up the apartment - you had nothing else to do.

You were just about to start cooking dinner when a message from Jack popped up on your phone.

You busy? Can we facetime? Miss you xx

You smiled to yourself at Jack’s message. Going into your bedroom, you opened the facetime app and clicked on Jack’s name. Within a couple rings, Jack popped up onto the screen. His blond hair was messy and he wasn’t wearing a shirt. It looked like he was in a bathroom as there were tiles behind him.

“Hey, babe.” Jack mumbled.

“Hi! How are you?” You asked, sitting down on your bed.

“Babe.” He groaned and you were confused.

However, when he flipped the camera it all made sense.

Oh.

“I need you.” Jack groaned out as he out the camera down, showing you the tent that had formed in his boxers.

“Jack! Where are the guys?” You asked, feeling yourself getting a bit flustered.

“They’ve gone to get food, don’t worry. Please, Y/N.” Even though he didn’t say it, you knew exactly what he wanted.

And as he flipped the camera back, showing the face of your gorgeous boyfriend you just couldn���t say no.

“OK, wait a second.” You told him, putting your phone down as you stripped out of your clothes.

When you were naked, you rested against the headboard of your double bed, picking your phone back up.

“Y/N.” Jack moaned out. The camera was on his length now, pumping himself.

The sight of Jack pleasuring himself sent tingles straight to your core.

“Fuck, Jack.” You moaned, moving your hand down to your clit. You rubbed it quickly, wishing Jack was here to touch you.

“Are you touching yourself, baby girl?” Jack asked, breathless.

Instead of replying, you flipped the camera to show him. Your fingers moved up and down your slit to show Jack how wet you are. Jack let out a moan as he saw.

“Fucking hell, who made you that wet? Do you enjoy seeing me hard for you?” Jack asked, pumping himself even faster.

“You made me this wet Jack. If I was there I would take your cock happily, you know I would.” You moaned out, pushing your middle finger inside of you.

“I know, baby, you always do. Are you finger fucking yourself now? Are you imagining it was my fingers?” Jack replied.

“Yes, Jack.” You cried. “I wish it was you. Your fingers always get me off so quick.”

You added another finger and pumped in and out of yourself. It was never as good as Jack, but it still gave you pleasure. You wanted to screw your eyes closed in pleasure, but you didn’t because you wanted to watch Jack getting himself off.

“Oh my god, Y/N, you’re so fucking hot. If I was with you know i’d fuck you so hard. I’d make you cum so many fucking times you’d be begging for me to stop.” Jack told you, sending waves of pleasure all over your body.

Your core was dripping now, so you added another finger, pleasuring yourself with 3 now.

“Babe, I wish you could. I need you so bad. I need your cock.” You moaned out, your stomach tightening as you could feel yourself getting close to your high.

Jack picked up the pace as he wanked over you, you knew he was also getting close.

“Babe, i’m cumming.” Jack moaned out, white spurts coming from his length.

“Oh my god, Jack, if I was there i’d have that in my mouth.” You told him, picking up the pace of your fingers.

“I know you would, you’re such a dirty little girl.” He chuckled, pumping himself a few more times.

“Fucking hell, Jack!” You cried out as you hit your high. Your eyes screwed shut and you released all over your fingers.

Jack flipped the camera back around, showing his flustered cheeks and tired eyes. You also flipped the camera around.

“You’re so fucking good to me, Y/N, I can’t wait until I see you.” Jack smiled.

“I love you, Jack.” You replied.

“I love you more. I’m going to shower now so i’ll talk to you later.”

“OK, babe, have fun.” You smiled before hanging up.

[buttercreamsmut-blog]

Lazy Sex : Caspar Lee Smut

(basically caspar is tired but y/n is horny)

(REMEMBER TO SEND IN REQUESTS!!)

“I’m tired.” Caspar sighed, moving closer to you on the sofa as he fluttered his eyes closed.

He rested his head on your lap gently so you decided to run your fingers through his soft blond locks. You and Caspar had been seeing each other for a while now - even though you hadn’t made it official. As you both lived in London, it was easy to see each other regularly despite Caspar’s busy schedule. Today, you both were having a chill day at Caspar’s as he had just got back from South Africa where he visited his family.

Caspar was laying around with only some grey joggers on and no shirt. You couldn’t deny he looked effortlessly beautiful. Today you felt so much more attracted to him (you didn’t even realise that was possible) and you didn’t know why. Maybe it was hormones.

You thought about the times you and Caspar had been intimate so far - it was only a few times but you were very impressed by how good he was in bed. You felt your cheeks burn red as you had these thoughts about Caspar as he was laying right in front of you.

“Y/N.” Caspar groaned out, which somehow sent goosebumps all over your body - why were you so turned on right now?

“Mmh?” You hummed in response, still playing with Caspar’s messy hair.

“Are you not tired?” He asked, sitting up as he rubbed his eyes.

“A little…” You shrugged, not feeling tired at all. It was only about 3pm.

“Can we cuddle?” Caspar asked, grabbing a blanket. Caspar asking you to cuddle was the cutest thing ever but you wanted to do a lot more than cuddle right now.

You nodded at him and you both changed your positions on the sofa. Caspar layed behind you as the big spoon, wrapping his arms around your waist. The blanket and Caspar both made you a lot warmer as you were only wearing one of Caspar’s white t shirts and some knee high socks.

The film that Caspar had chosen - you had forgotten the name of it - started playing quite an explicit scene. You gulped as the scene turned you on more and more as it played - imagining the it was you and Caspar doing that right now.

Caspar was breathing lightly in your ear, you wasn’t sure if he was asleep or not. You wanted Caspar so bad right now and you wasn’t really sure how to deal with this situation.

As you squirmed uncomfortably, your bum pressed right up against Caspar, you could literally feel Caspar’s member. It caused you to moan lightly, you couldn’t help yourself as you did it again, brushing a bit harder against him - the pleasure was insane.

Caspar moaned into your ear, his grip on your waist getting tighter.

“Y/N,” He growled. “What are you doing?”

“Casp,” You breathed, grinding against him again, adding wetness to your underwear. “I-I…”

Your stuttering and actions made the message pretty clear to Caspar as he grinded into you, you could now feel his member was semi-hard.

Without warning, Caspar brought his hand down to your centre, rubbing your clit gently. His lips went to the side of your neck, leaving harsh kisses. He moved your underwear to the side and inserted his middle finger into you causing you to moan out his name in pleasure.

“Does that feel good?” Caspar muttered into your ear.

You tried to speak but no words were coming out, just moans. The pleasure was so intense. Caspar added another finger, pulling them in and out at a fast pace. It was all too much. You needed more. You needed him.

“Caspar…” You moaned out.

“Yeah babe?” He replied, breathing heavily.

“I need you.” You breathed out, his fingers causing you to lose your breath.

“What do you want, Y/N? Tell me.” He growled, nipping at your neck and adding another finger - making you grab onto the sofa cushions in pleasure.

“Your cock, Caspar, please.” You cried out, making Caspar moan against your neck.

“Whatever you want, baby girl.” His pet name for you came out which turned you even more. His fingers left you which almost made you whine at the loss of contact.

Thankfully you were on the pill. Caspar wasted no time in slipping off his joggers and boxers, throwing them to the floor.

He climbed so he was hovering over you, pressing his lips against yours desperately. You snaked your arms around his neck, pulling him closer to you as you kissed. You could feel his member poking into your bare thigh.

As you kissed lustfully, Caspar pulled at your (his) t shirt, signalling he wanted it gone. You quickly got the message and pulled it over your head, breaking the kiss for a moment.

As Caspar kissed you again, his hands went to your breasts as he gently massaged them, making you moan. Your whole body twitched as he pinched your nipple and you moaned into his mouth.

“Casp.” You breathed out, then moving onto kiss his neck.

He knew exactly what you wanted. Without any hesitation, he moved his member up and down your core, collecting your wetness, before pushing into you.

You gasped into Caspar’s neck at the feeling. Caspar found your hand with his, intertwining your fingers. You left marks all over Caspar’s neck which caused him to growl into your ear. He hated having marks but loved the pleasure you gave to him as you did them.

“You’re so tight, fuck.” He groaned, thrusting in and out at a steady pace as you adjusted to his impressive size.

“Faster.” You pleaded before bringing your lips back to his.

He did as you said, picking up the pace as he kissed you slowly. Something you loved about Caspar in bed was how gentle he was, but still sexy. As he was thrusting in and out of you at such a fast pace, he was holding onto your hand to make sure you were OK and kissing you with such passion.

Your free hand went to Caspar’s hair, gripping it harshly which made him moan against your lips. Caspar loved it when you pulled his hair.

“Baby, i’m close.” Caspar told you.

Caspar went back to your neck as he kissed and sucked your skin harshly, leaving plenty of marks. His pace was insane and your legs started to shake at the intensity.

“Fuck, Caspar!” You screamed out as your walls tightened and you reached your high.

With a few more thrusts, Caspar joined you, releasing his load inside you which you loved the feeling off. As Caspar pulled out of you, he kissed your lips one more time and squeezed your hand.

“I have a question.” He breathed out, resting his moist forehead against yours.

“What?” You replied, running yours hands down his chest.

“Be my girlfriend? Please?” He asked you, rubbing his thumb across the back of your hand gently.

“Hmm… I don’t know…” You replied jokingly, a grin on your lips.

“Y/N, I just fucked you on my sofa and gave you the best orgasm of your life. Please?” He pleaded, making you laugh.

“Of course, Casp.” He smiled against your lips as he kissed you again.