#i kinda feel embarrassed to add mine

[ssturniolo]

Hi! First I would like to start by saying that I LOVE your writing and my request is one for Matt where basically they are all on tour and the reader gets like dizzy and passes out on stage and the they all like carry the reader off of the stage and then on like the socials people are like praising Matt for how calm he was being and like a fluffy ending pls and if you don't have time or just don't wanna do this that's fine also love your work again!

Dizzy

𝔭𝔞𝔦𝔯𝔦𝔫𝔤 - Matt x fem!reader

𝔰𝔲𝔪𝔪𝔞𝔯𝔶 - request <3

𝔴𝔞𝔯𝔫𝔦𝔫𝔤𝔰 - nothing

You smile as the bright stage lights shine down, the crowd still going wild for the triplets. This being the last show, Matt asked you to be his partner which you happily accepted.

You’ve never been on tour before but it’s exceeded your expectations, although very stressful.

Matt tosses the basketball to you, snapping you out of your little trance. Standing up from your chair, you wobble a bit, your vision going fuzzy.

“You alright there love?”

“Mhm” you blink a few times before walking up to shoot. After missing the shot miserably once again, you return to your previous seat, feeling like absolute shit.

Suddenly, the lights felts extremely bright, the voices seemed painfully loud, and you didn’t think you had enough energy to shoot again.

You push yourself off of the chair with shaky hands, ready to make your way over to Matt. It’s not like this is the first time this has happened, you’ve felt like this on and off all day today and yesterday.

“I’m gonna go get water quick” you whisper to Matt after he finishes shooting.

“Do you want some of mine?” He offers, pointing at his nearly full water bottle sitting on the ground.

You just shake your head, making your way across the stage. Your vision has gone fuzzy again and your legs feel like jello as you grab for something, anything to hold you up. So close to making it off the stage; out of the sight of so many people but you couldn’t. And everything goes black.

A gasp echos around the room as the crowd watches you collapse, each of them angling their phones in your direction.

Matt is quick to sprint over to you, swiftly scooping you into his arms before carrying you bridal style off of the stage.

He lays you down on the couch in the triplets “break” room, his face twisted with concern. Luckily, it didn’t take long for your eyes to flutter open, immediately mortified of what just happened.

“I’m so so sorry Matt I tried to make it off stage, I really did” you apologize, covering your reddened face with your hands.

Matt takes a hold of your wrists, pulling them down.

“You don’t need to apologize honey, are you ok?”

Sighing, you squeeze your eyes shut, attempting to pull yourself together. “I think I just need to eat something” you eventually say.

“But I really really don’t want to go back out there” you add, afraid to disappoint him but too weak and embarrassed to go back onto stage.

“That’s ok my love, I’ll pull a fan from the crowd to be my partner” Matt smiles gently, placing sweet kisses on your knuckles.

“Matt” you say as he gets up to go back on stage.

“Hm?”

“I’m lowkey kinda excited for the edits. You’re my hero”

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Kinda different than what you asked but I hope you like it ! :)

XOXO - Zoe

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[sturnlova]

First time ( C.S )

(Chris Sturniolo x Female reader)

( Warning : Smut, F & M receiving, kinda new to writing, not proof read all the way, pet names, fluff, i don’t know what else 😭 )

Chris : Orange

Y/N : Pink

Matt : Blue

Nick : Purple

Nathan : Red

(Word count : 900)

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Me and Chris have been best friends for over 8 years and i’ve told him every secret expect one, i’m a virgin, but i didn’t feel the need to because he can’t do anything about it. well at least i thought he couldn’t

“Exactly bruh, Y/N when your fucking someone would u let them do anal cause i personally wouldn’t” i giggled at his comment and so did everyone else but i didn’t really now what to say since i’ve never done anything romantically like sex, it’s not like people didn’t want to do it with me i just wasn’t ready. Nate went on for a while about fucking girls and his own experiences until i grabbed my phone and hoodie and hopped off the couch to go to Chris’ room and lock myself in there until i was ready to come out. I heard Matt whisper yell at Chris to go check on me and find out what’s wrong.

“Y/N let me in please, i wanna know if you’re okay, what happened Y/N/N”

“please go away Chris it’s embarrassing it doesn’t concern you anyway.”

“ I’m not going away Y/N/N cmon we’re best friends you gotta tell me ill tell you a secret if you want me to”

A minute after i unlocked the door, Chris opened it to see me with a puffy face due to the tears of embarrassment i shed. “Wanna sit and talk about it, i promise i won’t judge ” Chris moved us to the bed and laid me on his chest for we could talk about why i was crying out of nowhere.

As we laid down and made ourself as comfortable as we could i let out a sigh and a whisper into his chest “i’m a virgin at my grown age, Chris i just don’t want to do it with someone i don’t connect with, you know.” Chris just runs his fingers through my hair as i talk about how i feel embarrassed about being a virgin and why i still am one.

A uncomfortable silence forms until Chris cuts it with a knife “if you don’t wanna do this we can forget about it but do you want me to help, like platonically of course.”

“Help?”

“Yeah help.”

“You will tell me how to do it?”

“Of course Y/N no one has to know if u don’t want people to know“

He stands up and asks if i’m 100% sure, “im 101% sure Chris” He takes of his top and i take this as a queue to take mine of to, chris is there with jorts on and i’m left with shorts and my bra on which he unclasp with a bit of a struggle, but it’s fine. He leans down to kiss me softly but passionately.

He lays me down on the bed and crawls on top me of me. He pulls down my shorts and panties, leaving me naked well he still has his shorts on. “Chris please can you take ur shorts off, or do something please, it feels weird being naked and ur not.” “yeah sweetheart i’ll take it off don’t worry” He takes them off as he speaks.

Sweetheart?

I have to be honest with Chris because after all we are best friend’s “what if it hurts Chris, many get a towel in case i bleed.” “It’s ok we don’t need a towel but i’ll be slow i promise and you can just tap my arm 2 times if u want me to stop, ok?” i nod my head in response. He spreads my legs open and places my ankles on his shoulders. He teases my pussy hole a bit making sure i’m stretched before anything more happens.

“Okay I’m ready Chris just go slow” he slowly adds his length to me, i hiss in response as this is a new feeling and his definitely not small “you ok? want to stop” “no no keep going” He finally adds it all to me and starts moving, i can feel his balls against my butt it’s a bit funny to me only because this is the same boy i used to force to let me practice make up on. He continues his thrust at a steady past well whispering praises in my ear.

I’m a moaning mess under him due to all the new sensations i’m feeling; his tip hits my cervix with every movement he does. Chris giggles, “what’s so funny lover boy?” “the fact you can barely talk ” “shut up” i say between my moans.

“Y/N i’m really close ok, i want you to cum all over my cock” he whimpers as he moves slower and sloppier. “Let go baby” we finish together and giggle at each other’s sweaty tired faces a couple seconds after. We lay in bed together naked in a comfortable silence.

“You did so good Y/N/N i’m so proud of you. Thank you for being comfortable with me.” he kisses my check “you want me to get ya dressed for we can go back down? Or you wanna stay here for a bit ” “Yeah can you please get me dressed before someone walks in, and also i know i don’t have to much experience but you’re good at fucking” Chris giggled and pulled out of me to add my clothes and his clothes back on.

Chris puts his clothes on then grabs me by the waist and puts my clothes on until Nate walks in our room.

“Did y’all fuck?”

“what?” i say with a tone that clearly had attitude to it.

“No we didn’t do that, she had really bad stomach pains and was crying so it might i’ve sounded like moans but it wasn’t..”

“Oh sorry than but why is she naked?”

“Nate get the fuck out”

Chris whispered in my ear “I’ll drop you off home baby” i started to blush and nodded my head and looked down.

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It’s been 4 months since Chris admitted his feelings to me after “helping me” and i couldn’t be more thankful. I now have the best boyfriend i could ever ask for, we also have an annoying but loveable Nate who saw us Post sex.

[sexydoffyman]

Could I maybe get an NSFW alphabet plz with male reader? Thanks!

NSFW ALPHABET - KÖNIG

navigation

genre: smut

characters: König

A/n: a friend pf mine pronounces his name like qwajnk.

A = Aftercare (what they’re like after sex)

Oh boy. He doesn't really seem like it but he really fucking likes cuddles. He definitely uses his height to his advantage. (You're getting grounded, literary) He is a little self-conscious after sex. He knows he's big. He also knows he could hurt you pretty badly. Thoughts of you hating him or losing interest fill his head. He just has to grab you and make sure you stay there with him.

B = Body part (their favorite body part of theirs and also their partner’s)

He loves his arms. You can grab on them, and it makes them seem even bigger than they already are. He likes putting you in a chokehold.

What he favours the most in you are your legs. Thighs specifically. He doesn't really have a reason for it. He just likes them. Let the man get some thighs.

C = Cum (anything to do with cum, basically)

Average texture, not super thick, but also not watery. Hex - f3f5e6 Big man big load. Usually pulls out and catches it in his hand. (He doesn't want to add work by having to clean anything up) He also doesn't really want you to swallow it. He is mature he doesn't need a porn actor who will do anything to satisfy a dude. He'd rather have real sex.

D = Dirty secret (pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)

He doesn't fit in a fleshlight. He's pretty embarrassed about the whole thing.

E = Experience (how experienced are they? Do they know what they’re doing?)

He's over 40. Definitely has a pretty big body count. About 27 I'd say. (counting one-night stands) He finally found someone on whom he can use his knowledge on.

F = Favorite position (this goes without saying)

Spooning or the seashell.

When he spoons you he can put you in a chokehold, making you fight back a little. On the other hand, when he bends your legs you won't be able to fucking move.

G = Goofy (are they more serious in the moment? are they humorous? etc.)

Serious but not a nerd kinda serious. He just doesn't speak much.

H = Hair (how well groomed are they? does the carpet match the drapes? etc.)

He keeps a solid bush on there. (He does make sure to clean it properly) It is not messy. He's got a little thicker happy trail. And he's a pretty brunet down there.

I = Intimacy (how are they during the moment? the romantic aspect)

He can be pretty brutal both with his actions and with his words. Or he can be soft with both. It depends on both of your moods.

J = Jack off (masturbation headcanon)

This testosterone-filled man definitely jerks off. Even when you are around (Doesn't try to hide it)

K = Kink (one or more of their kinks)

Being in control. I mean, can you blame him. He has the perfect body and occupation for it. Speaking of body.

Size difference. Again it just feels right.

L = Location (favorite places to do the do)

He could fuck anywhere. Even tho he likes it the most from the safety of your bedroom he wouldn't mind a public bathroom or a friend's bedroom. He likes to be sneaky. Has never been caught once.

M = Motivation (what turns them on, gets them going)

Anything.

Do anything he's hard instantly. That's why he jerks off so much.

N = No (something they wouldn’t do, turn offs)

If you want it he wants it. Except threesomes. He wants you for himself. Who could blame him when he has such a pretty thing only for him. Why would he share

O = Oral (preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc.)

Receiving. He isn't bad at giving but he can use his hands and dick way better than his mought.

P = Pace (are they fast and rough? slow and sensual? etc.)

Fast and rough all the way. He loves to be in control and he's got all this raw strength and energy. Why not use it?

He also likes the slow and sensual. Both of you need a break sometimes.

Q = Quickie (their opinions on quickies, how often, etc.)

He'd go for them more often, but he doesn't really want to bother you. Another reason for him jerking off a lot.

R = Risk (are they game to experiment? do they take risks? etc.)

He’s always pulling you to the side, finding a place to make you take him. He is obsessed of holding the door to make sure no one gets in.

S = Stamina (how many rounds can they go for? how long do they last?)

This dude. Bruv can go as long as you can go. He will take you to the stars and back and it’ll take him only a minute to catch his breath.

T = Toys (do they own toys? do they use them? on a partner or themselves?)

Not a fan of them. He’d rather have you on his dick not some plastic. He doesn’t find much pleasure in them either.

U = Unfair (how much they like to tease)

Based on his mood.

He could play with you as he holds you down.

Or he could be quick about it.

He for sure doesn’t mind teasing you. Touching your thigh is his favourite way to do so.

V = Volume (how loud are they, what sounds they make, etc.)

He is dead silent. Sometimes it freaks you out. But if he finds out you enjoy the sounds he makes he will definitely try to add more of ‘em

Slight sighing when he lays his body on yours, little grunts and the occasional “fuck”

W = Wild card (a random headcanon for the character)

He’s into stalking. It doesn’t matter of it’s you stalking him or the other way around. He loves the thrill.

X = X-ray (let’s see what’s going on under those clothes)

7.5 inches abnormaly thick. #e0ae82 base #ba7f68 tip. Slightly curved to the left.

Y = Yearning (how high is their sex drive?)

Boy can go anywhere anytime. Public bathroom, bed, a random fucking room. He’s always thinking of it. Hard 24/7

Z = Zzz (how quickly they fall asleep afterwards)

He likes to talk a bit afterwards but he will fall asleep like a baby right after he’s done.

[cutexlr]

Getaway Pt. 1

Summary: There’s been tension on the farm ever since a group joined you and your family. Your father doesn’t like the fact they’ve given him more mouths to feed and look out for. However, your tension was for a slightly different reason; Rick. Once you both finally acknowledge that tension, the two of you cannot find getaway.

Warnings: afab!reader, age gap (reader 24, rick 39), secret relationship, forbidden love, hyperfeminine reader, groping, Rick getting frustrated, almost caught, thigh riding, jerking off, quickies, virgin reader, kinda perv Rick

I was planting some flowers off to the side of the house when I felt a presence above me, I look up and see Rick. “Hi” I wave.

He gives me that soft smile and leans down with me, “whatcha doing?”

“M’ planting daisies” I cover the seeds with soil as I speak with him. “Why?” His question caught me off guard.

“Why? Because they’re pretty, and it’s what you do in the summer” I give him a slight head shake indicating I didn’t understand his question.

“Why not use your time planting something useful? Like food” he helps me with my gardening even though he protests.

“We had some flower seeds left and I thought: why not? It’s nice to have something pretty to look at” I shrug.

“That’s true” he looks at me, his hand brushed against mine as we finished the planting.

Later on that night, Carol and Lori cooked us dinner to show their gratitude. I thought the gesture was completely sincere but my father was still holding a slight grudge.

“The foods amazing” I break the terrible silence.

Carol smiles sweetly and Lori gives me a nod. I hadn’t interacted with Lori much as she was always off doing something. All I do know is that her and Rick are separated because of another member of their group: Shane.

Eventually the awkward dinner is over and I go upstairs to wash up for bed. Rick and his group set up camp outside so I never saw him at night. I brush my teeth and put on my floral nightgown, it was one of the few I had. I decided to head downstairs for a glass of water and I unexpectedly find Rick standing in the kitchen.

His eyes found me, his mouth quirks up in a grin and now I’m really embarrassed. “What’re doing here?” I question him.

“Me and your father were discussing plans about my groups future” his hands were resting on his belt buckle.

“Oh, then where is my father?” I squint, his story doesn’t quite add up.

“He went out to his shed to find a few maps, said he let me have them” Rick tilts his head, “you think I’m lying?”

I shake my head, “not anymore…”

He takes a step closer and I back into the kitchen counter, “you really like flowers don’t you?”

“Uh huh” my mouth went dry, Rick took a hand and messed with my nightgown.

“Very pretty” he tucks a strand of hair behind my ear.

“Thank you” my eyes were big and innocent.

“Can I touch?” He wasn’t really asking because then his hands went to my shoulders, then down to my breasts, he squeezed slightly.

“Rick we can’t” I huff.

“Who says?” He shrugs, “there’s no rules anymore, only secrets”

I hesitantly nod, “I’ve never done this before, I haven’t gotten this far.”

It was embarrassing but the apocalypse kind of got in the way of any social life.

“It’ll feel good I promise, but we gotta keep it a secret baby, just you and me” his southern accent was getting thicker.

Rick pulled up my nightgown, revealing my underwear, “cute panties too?”

I giggle, “maybe”

He finally kisses me, it was so sweet and hot. His tongue between my lips, I let him take the lead.

Then the floorboard creeks.

We immediately break apart and Rick steps back. It was my father.

“I could only find a few, I had much more- y/n what’re you doing down here?” My father finally looks up from the varied maps.

“I was thirsty” Rick glances at me but I don’t look back, I don’t wanna seem obvious.

“That’s fine but could you give me and Rick some privacy when you’re done?” He smiles and ruffles my hair.

“Yes” I roll my eyes playfully. I get my long awaited water and head back up to my room.

Rick knew he couldn’t just go upstairs once he and my father were done talking, so I presumed he went back to camp with the others.

The next morning I tried very hard to keep my face at a normal color but I could only think about the fact that Rick lifted up my nightgown in the very kitchen where everyone was having breakfast.

I keep my head low but then Rick speaks, “eggs?” He grinned, holding up the frying pan.

“Oh- yes please” I grab a plate and Rick spoons the eggs on.

“Why’s your face so red hun?” He whispers.

“Shhh” I look up at him, “I’m gonna go eat my breakfast over there, far way from you”

Rick chuckles, he plates his own eggs along with Carl’s.

***Rick was working out things in his mind, he was wondering how he could get that sweet girl alone with him. But he knew that somewhere there was always an interruption. And if anyone found out that the leader of the group was sleeping with Hershel’s daughter. Ricks sure that Hershel would break his “no weapons” rule.***

“Psst” I heard someone behind me. I was giving some water to the horses. I turn around and see Rick.

I giggle, “what was that for? My fathers not gonna shoot you for speaking to me”

“He might be tempted” Rick steps closer, his hands in his back pockets, “I wanna pick up where we left off.”

“Not here-“ I squeal as he comes up from behind and squeezes my ass.

“No but we could go behind the barn hm? Just wanna touch you a little come on” he whispers in my ear.

“Rick I don’t think we should” I sigh as his mouth attaches to my neck.

“Don’t be scared, no one will see us” he chuckles, then licks my neck.

Suddenly leaves crunch.

I turn to the barn door and no one was there to see Rick handling me, but moments later there was glenn.

“Hershel wants to give us a few pointers on looking for Sophia” Glenn announces awkwardly, “hi” he acknowledges me.

Glenn could sense something was up but he trusted Rick enough to not bring it up.

“Sure thing, I’ll be right there” rick huffs, another moment interrupted.

I give him a look that says I’m sorry, he nods.

Little does Rick know I’m planning something tonight where he’ll get exactly what he wants.

***PART TWO COMING SOON***

[xoxokaulitz]

hiii!! if you have time could you possibly do a smut with modern!georg x fem!reader? georg could be punishing her for embarrassing him in front of 3/4 of tokio hotel? CAN YOU PLEASE DO DEGRADATION AND SPIT? (i’m sorry imma freak nasty for this man 😞🙏🏻) you could add anything else you want!! thank you<3.

𝐒𝐋𝐔𝐓 𝐌𝐄 𝐎𝐔𝐓 || 𝐆.𝐋

I swear I tried to find pics of him from now😭 there’s literally none when I search for them. I hope u don’t mind I used old pictures!

!dom georg x !sub fem reader.

tw: spitting, degrading, and pet names

THIRD PERSON POV

Y/N was with georg while the rest of the band was rehearsing. She didn’t mind sitting there listening to them play, since she had her phone to help her with her boredom. “Hey baby, you doing good?” Georg said coming out of nowhere and sitting beside her. “Ooh yes im okay.” She said and looked back down at her phone.

“Y/N!” Bill smiled while sitting next to her. She looked besides her and smiled. “Oh hey bill!” Y/N smiled. “How’s you and georg’s relationship doing?” Bill teased. Bill loved teasing you and Georg’s relationship. “We are doing just fine Bill.” Georg rolled his eyes.

Y/N POV

I was with georg and his band members, while they rehearsed. Bill asked me how me and georg’s relationship was and I smirked and spoke. “Yeah we are doing good.” I said. “Although..Georg doesn’t please me enough. Kinda small.” I joked and Bill laughed. “Oh really? I guess me and Tom were right about how small he was!” Bill remarked about the time they were baking on live. I laughed and then the others joined in on teasing georg.

I saw georg glaring at me as I went on. Gustav and Tom also joined in and we were all clowning georg. “Your girlfriend is funny.” Tom chuckled as he patted georg on his back and walked away.

later mwahahahahahahahahha

“You think your so fucking funny huh?” Georg said and I turned around. “Hm?” I said confused and georg pinned me to the wall. “You know what you fucking did, embarrassing me in front of my members. Your just fucking screaming for it.” He whispered in my ear and smashed his lips onto mine. I kissed back quickly as we made out, and it slowly became a messy make out.

His hands slid down my waist and gripped my ass. I gasped and he shoved his tongue in my mouth. Our tongues fought for dominance, and of course he won. “Jump.” He said while slightly patting my thighs. I jumped and wrapped my legs around his waist and brought me upstairs. We stumbled on the bed and he started to take off my clothes.

“Such a slut, embarrassing me in front of my members. How slutty are you for my attention Hm?” He chuckled as he pulled down my pants with my underwear. “Such a pretty cunt.” He said while rubbing it and slowly pushing his fingers inside of me. I moaned as he went faster, making my legs shake.

“F-Fuck..! Georg..!” I squirmed around and he smirked. “Squirming around and I barely did anything. How much of a slut can you be?” He chuckled.

THIRD PERSONS POV

Georg slowly rubbed around Y/N’s body, kissing places and even grouping them. “Oh my god—Georg please..!” Y/N begged. “Please what?” He pretended to not know. “Fuck me, please!” She pleaded and georg pretended to think. “Hmm..I don’t know, you were being such a slut earlier I might just have to leave you. But at the same time, I have to put such a whore like you in her place.” Georg stated and took off his pants and boxers and slowly entered Y/N.

“FUCK!” Y/N sighed out of pleasure as georg fully entered her. He slowly started to move, teasing her. “Feels good Hm?” Georg smiled and Y/N nodded. Georg started to pick up his pace, slowly pounding into her while she tightened around him. “Such a whore..tightening around my cock. I bet if the other members were here you’d be such a good slut..” Georg teased. “Hmm yeah..I bet they’d fuck me better with this little dick of yours.” Y/N smiled lazily and georg went even faster.

“Oh yeah? But this ‘little dick’ makes you fucking scram out my name every night, your stupid cunt can’t help but to squirt over and over, i milk you dry every time with this ‘little dick’.” Georg spat. “Open your mouth, now.” Georg demanded and Y/N obeyed and georg spat in her mouth. “Swallow and show me.” Georg demanded with a shaky voice. Y/N opened her mouth and showed him. “Such a good slut!” Georg laughed and started to pound into her faster.

“I-I feel something c-coming—!” Y/N shouted and georg pulled out and went down to her pussy. “Oh? This fucking slutty pussy is gonna squirt for me? Hm? Cmon and squirt for me, show me what you got!” Georg said while rubbing his face around her pussy. He moved away and started to finger her while she squirted.

“O-OH FUCK..!” She moaned and then started to shake uncontrollably. “Yeah this slutty cunt is squiring for me, and only me, fucking slut! Come on, that’s my good girl.” Georg smiled and then Y/N’s legs closed together with georg’s fingers in between, still fingering her.

Georg pulled away from her dripping cunt and let her cool down from squirting. Y/N started to catch her breath slowly. Just as she caught her breath georg pushed back into her. Y/N gasped and gripped georg’s arms. “G-Georg!!” She shouted and he pounded into her. “What my slut?” He smiled as he thrusted into her, slowly seeing a belly bulge the deeper he went:

“Too much—!” She moaned and she gripped his arms harder, surely to leave marks. “C-Cumming..! Georg!!” Y/N moaned loudly, the neighbors will definitely complain in the morning. “Cum for me one last time for me, my whore.” Georg said and Y/N cummed on time. Georg pulled out and jerked himself off and finished on her stomach. They both collapsed on the bed and were out of breath. They look at each other and smiled.

“That was amazing.” Y/N smiled and georg chuckled. “Let’s get you cleaned up.”

Bye I had to finish this in the bathroom bc the WiFi is my room was so ass but better in the bathroom😭☠️

BRO TYSM FOR 100 FOLLOWERS!! I also appreciate all the likes and reblogs on my recent posts, I appreciate you all!! <33

pic credit tokiosaturn0 dm to remove if owner only

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[albertdabuttler]

Zombie | K.H.

MASTERLIST

fandom: 80s

pairings: Kirk Hammett x F!Reader

WARNINGS: This story starts with a plot. Friends to lovers, LOOOTS of fluff, kissing, kind of having someone throw themself on the reader (???) more fluff, smut, fluffy smut, fingering, p in v, (safe sex dw 🤣) overstimulation, some form of comedy…

summary: An initially boring Halloween night takes an intriguing turn when a game of spin the bottle has you hoping your kissing skills are good enough for your best friend.

WC: 6.6k

gif not mine!!

A/N: Hi losers, finally posted yayyyy! I wrote and posted this on wattpad and think you guys deserve to see it too! And guess what??? I have another story coming right after this 😍 Also I kinda add detail to what you wear like those corny wattpad writers… I’m sorry…but I swear its all inclusive!!

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10:47PM, October 31st, 1979.

Here you sat on the kitchen counter of one of your classmates homes, loud booming music all around you, drunk teenagers making out with each other everywhere and some game going on in the living room.

You were dressed as a ghost, pale makeup across your face, black shadow around your eyes and white clothing, ripped and stained to make it look old.

"That guy over there's been looking at you all night," said Jocelyn, another one of your classmates and your best girlfriend since seventh grade. She was dressed as the Bride of Frankenstein.

"Don't look now, but he's totally checking you out!" She said, standing in front of you while trying to subtly look at the guy over your shoulder.

"What's he look like?" You questioned, hoping it was a certain long, wavy-haired brunet you had eyes for since second grade.

"Blond hair, brown eyes and he's jacked. He's dressed like a surfer." She smirked. Hearing her words, you whipped your head around to see the boy she described smile widely at you, sending a small wave your way. He was dressed like a stereotypical surfer, medium shaggy hair, sky blue swim trunks, a white muscle shirt and pink sunglasses.

You politely smiled, waved back and turned back around, "Not my type... You know I like brunets."

Jocelyn groaned in disappointment and annoyance, "Okay well the one you're thinking about doesn't look at you like most of the guys here."

"That's because most of the guys here can't keep it in their pants." You rolled your eyes, hopping off the counter and making your way to the living room. You spotted Tom dressed like a basketball player on the couch with his arm around a girl. She was dressed like a devil, laughing at the game they were playing. Sitting a couple feet away from him, you asked, "What game are we playing?"

"Spin the bottle," the boy replied, the alcohol making his words slur with a smile. You internally praised yourself for going to the bathroom when they were making all the girls play a drinking game.

"Hey!!" you heard someone call out for you, turning to the group whose eyes were all on you. Feeling an intense wave of embarrassment, you spotted the beer bottle on the coffee table turned towards you.

"Fuck."

Looking up to see who spun it, you lowly groaned when it was the surfer boy. He was a pretty attractive guy, above average looking, nice bod, so things could be way worse. You really didn't want to kiss the guy. Your gut told you he was a creep. But of course you knew there was absolutely no way in hell you could get out of this without drinking, so you stood up, walking towards him with an awkward smile on your face.

Standing in front of him for a couple seconds, you leaned up and gave him a quick peck on the cheek, quickly turning around to sit again.

Everyone in the room booed at you before the tall blond grabbed your wrist and kissed you with a little too much tongue. You cringed and pulled back, but he didn't let go. He tried to kiss you again so you shoved his face away with excessive force.

The room was quiet. The upbeat music in the background making it that much more awkward.

"That was gross," you chuckled, scoffing and turning back to your seat.

"Don't eat the garlic bread before the game, guys." You said, earning a few laughs.

I mean, the guy was being far too desperate for a silly game of kissing random people. You had the right, especially if the kiss was bad.

It was when you sat down that you noticed him. He was dressed in a zombie outfit, makeup of fake scars on him. Finally you found him after almost the entire night of looking for him, or rather waiting for him to pass by near you, but it's the same difference.

Kirk stood by the doorway in the corner of the room, a smile with a look that mocked you.

You subtly stuck your tongue out at him, earning the finger in return.

It was Jocelyn's turn next, she kissed a random guy, and the turns kept going until it was your turn to spin.

You really, really hoped it landed on Kirk.

So you spun it hard and fast, the bottle sitting there spinning for longer than usual until it finally slowed down, landing on the other side of the room.

It was him. It landed on Kirk.

He stared at the bottle, scratching the back of his neck with a cringe on his face.

Now what? Surely you didn't think it through, how would you kiss him? Would it ruin your almost lifelong friendship? Would he see you differently and finally acknowledge his feelings for you? Or would he dislike it and judge you based off the way you kiss?

You didn't realize the moments that had passed until Kirk was standing right in front of you.

"We don't have to do this if you don't wanna." He whispered as he looked down at you, awkwardly pursing his lips.

"Nah, gotta play the game," You took his hands and almost jumped up with excitement despite your nerves.

Kirk cleared his throat, turning to the guy you kissed earlier and in a mocking tone, "Watch and learn, motherfucker." He said, giggling at the guy.

He turned his head back to you, trying to hold in a laugh. But he hesitated, finally realizing the spot he was in. A light pink dusted his cheeks. He ignored it and moved one of his hands to cup your cheek, the other to the back of your head.

The moment felt like it was going in slow motion as he leaned in, gazing into your eyes and then looking straight at your lips until his lightly pressed up against them.

Wow.

Kirk was a great kisser. It made you wonder how much experience he had.

He was quite smooth with it, slowly moving his lips against yours. He pulled away for a short breath and your reaction, until he turned his head the other way, leaning back in to kiss you again at another angle. Just to see if it was any different. People began to cheer.

Moving your hands up around his neck, you surely didn't expect anything like this, if anything you expected a short, boring kiss.

Your heart was racing, you felt your face become hot as you nervously played with the hair on the nape of his neck. He pulled back, his eyes widening in horror.

He quickly let go of you and moved back to his place, leaving you standing there as the game continued on.

You looked at him confused. It was just a kiss right? Part of a game. You didn't have to act like it had to be special. But why'd he kiss you like that, then act like it was gross?

Standing up, you made your way to the kitchen, "I'm gonna get a drink." You stated in slight disappointment, swerving past Kirk and earning 'Oo's' from the crowd.

Now Kirk felt guilty for pulling away so fast.

Kirk always liked you. Just not in the way he thought he did. Yes, he'd occasionally feel the room get hot when you checked him out, thinking he wouldn't notice. Or get nervous when you looked too pretty... But that meant nothing. It would be the same if you were a stranger.

However, he really liked that kiss. The sweet taste of punch with a hint of alcohol. How soft your lips were. How your hands felt as they lightly tugged his hair. He wondered what other situations you'd pull his hair in... Maybe when he made love to you... Physically showing you, and verbally affirming how much he really did love you. How close your body was to his. That was the closest proximity you two had ever been in. He really enjoyed it.

Wait.

Fuck, does that mean he likes you now?

He couldn't stop thinking about it. About how the kiss made him feel. About how you were literally perfect for him. You knew everything about him, and he knew everything about you. He loved everything about you, there wasn't a single thing he could think of that he didn't like about you. God it was all so cheesy and gross. How could he let himself think like he was in a high school Rom-Com movie.

All these thoughts overwhelmed him with excitement, making him smile widely and get up to look for you. Just then remembering you were probably upset or something by the way you left so abruptly.

You sat on the kitchen island counter again, facing away from the living room, watching as a few couples kissed and giggled around the room and you sighed in annoyance.

"Hey."

The familiar voice made you freeze. You knew he was standing behind you, waiting for you to acknowledge him but you pretended like you didn't hear him over the music.

Your eyes followed him as he passed in front of you, leaning on the counter across from the one you sat atop, crossing his arms.

He cleared his throat.

"Hi," you said with a plastic smile, your voice cracking.

He smiled back genuinely, "Sorry if that was... Weird. We had to, otherwise we'd have to drink."

"Yeah... It's fine. Just a kiss," you laughed awkwardly, staring at the boy in front of you, hoping that he might actually like you. Just because of the way he kissed you.

He looked great in his costume. Fake bite marks on his neck and arms, his hair was messy. He had a white tee with faux blood stains and rips in it, revealing some skin and the light definition of his muscles. Over that, he had a leather jacket, the sleeves rolled up, with black ripped jeans and a fob too.

"I thought you came for a drink," he said, grinning with his stupidly cute crooked teeth and that annoying little dimple, licking his dumb red and plump lips. "Right," you chuckled, hopping off at the same time he stepped forward, nearly bumping into him.

You wanted to be as far from him as possible.

"Hey," he called out your name.

"Yeah?" you replied, turning back around to look at him.

"The drinks are over here," he chuckled, pointing his thumb behind him where there were a couple of large coolers on the ground.

"Right," you mentally face palmed. He handed you a bottle of beer and you reached for the top to avoid coming in contact with his hand.

It still had the cap on but you couldn't take it off and chuckled in embarrassment. Why was it so awkward now?

"Here," he took the bottle from your hand and popped the cap off on the edge of the counter, handing it to you.

When you reached to grab it again, he pulled back.

You paused, moving to try and grab it again but he held it away from you.

"Kirk."

"Yes?" He smiled cheekily.

"Give me my beer."

"Well it's not yours until you've taken a sip from it, am I right?"

You sighed, "Just give me the bottle, Kirk," going to reach for it again but he held it behind his back.

"Kirk!" You chuckled.

Now he reached his goal. Finally a smile.

Trying to attain for it for the third time, he moved it away once again, holding it above his head this time.

"Come on," he chuckled, "If you want it you just have to take it." He stated, like it was the most obvious thing in the world.

Gripping his shoulder, you got on your toes trying to reach for it. He watched your hand as it was a couple inches from the bottle, "Ugh, you almost have it!" He mocked, turning his head down to look at you.

Locking eyes with him for a second, his breath hitched as his eyes flickered to your lips once more. An intense wave of desire for another taste, he slowly leaned in.

You did notice this but decided to be oblivious and ignore it. Kirk was a ticklish guy, so you poked the side from which arm he was holding up, causing him to immediately flinch and bring his arm down. You quickly snatched the bottle from his hand, "HA! Loser."

"Hey, that's cheating!" He said, laughing nervously, hoping you didn't notice his attempt.

"Losers, weepers." You said, turning around to grab a piece of candy from a bowl.

Taking a long sip of your beer, Kirk spoke up before the silence became awkward.

"So about that guy you kissed earlier,"

You almost choked on your drink but kept it up to your lips to avoid having to say anything.

"Was my kiss better than his?" he raised his brow playfully.

This time you did choke, coughing for air as you set the bottle down. Kirk hurried to you and softly patted your back.

"You okay? Sorry..." What a stupid question, he thought.

Grabbing the bottle again, you took another sip to stop the itching in your throat.

"Are you good?" He cautiously let go as you cleared your throat.

"Uh-m yeah..." Speaking was uncomfortable, so you cleared your throat once again.

"Sorry. Uh, what were you saying?" You knew exactly what he was saying but hoped and hoped he forgot about it.

A sadistic smile grew on his face.

"My kiss was better than the other guy's, right?" He sat atop the counter.

You stared at him in disbelief.

"What do you think, Kirk?" You asked him genuinely.

He threw his hands up in defense, "Hey, you're my best friend so you've gotta be on my side."

You rolled your eyes, thanking the lord for his lighthearted personality.

"Yes. Your kiss was better. He used too much tongue." You cringed.

"Good..." He chuckled, clearing his throat. His palms were getting sweaty.

"...Did..." He hesitated.

"Did...you like it...?" He kept his gaze on you for any kind of response or reaction.

You tried to look away from him, but his eyes kept you in a trance.

"Uhm... Yeah. You're not a bad kisser, y'know." You smiled, playfully hitting his shoulder. An attempt to lighten the mood.

He smiled back. "Alright, good." He laughed lightly, "I know that if you liked it then it really was good."

"What makes you say that?" You questioned, a little confused.

"You're brutally honest with me."

You paused. Maybe you weren't as honest as you should be. You've been lying to him since the second grade. Or rather keeping something from him. Which is still dishonesty.

But you couldn't tell him now. I mean, you got over him a ton of times, so you could do it again. And you've liked other guys more than you liked him... But you still always had a little thing for him in the back of your mind when you had those other crushes, you hated how smitten you were.

"Yeah, I am aren't I?" You smirked. "That's why I'm better than all of your friends." You joked.

He only smiled at you.

"I love you."

You turned around just in case your blush was noticeable.

"Good."

Turning back around, "I love you too," you lifted your bottle up to him, "but remember you're still a loser."

He playfully rolled his eyes, "Yeah whatever."

Walking towards the living room, it had seemed that the game was still going on.

"Wanna get outta here?" He asked, walking up next to you, motioning his head towards the general area in which the front door was located.

"Sure. It's kinda boring here anyways."

Kirk chuckled, looking at Tom and mouthing to him that he was gonna leave.

"I'll go warm up the car," he informed.

"Alright," you responded, walking up to Jocelyn to let her know you were leaving with Kirk, since she was your ride there.

“Let me know if he makes a move," she whispered, winking at you.

"Oh shut up," you scoffed.

"What? He looked real into it when it was your turn. One would think he was in love with you!"

"Stop it, Jocelyn!" You giggled, getting up to leave.

"Use protection!" She yelled rather loudly.

You gagged in response and turned around, lifting your hand next to your head and flipping her off.

The walk to the car was difficult. At first you had to swerve through a crowded foyer in order to leave the house, and the walk to the car was cold. It was windy, but thankfully Kirk had driven up to the front of the house from where he was parked. Which was kind of far.

As you reached for the handle, you heard a click and pulled, only to find it was locked.

You groaned loudly, "Kirk, it's cold as shit out here! Stop it with your stupid games."

He rolled down the window a crack, "Only if you say the magic word."

"Please."

"No, the magic word." He smirked.

"God, you're such an asshole sometimes." You sighed.

He made a buzzer sound, "Wrong."

Letting out an exasperated sigh, you dragged your hand across your face, knowing he wouldn't budge until you played along. "Abracadabra."

The door clicked and you wasted no time in opening the door to sit down.

"Fuck you."

"Thanks." He said, shifting into gear and driving off.

"Wanna get ice cream?" He asked.

"Uh... Yeah but I'm pretty tired. Could you just drop me off at home?" You replied.

"Mhm."

The ride home was a little quiet, so you decided to turn on the radio. Damage Case by Motörhead began playing at full volume, causing the both of you to jump as you quickly reached for the volume to lower it.

Turning the knob for a different radio station, you found one with a softer tone of music.

How Long by Ace was playing. The romantic vibrations it gave off caused you to quickly switch the radio station, but Kirk grabbed your hand.

"Go back, I like that song"

"You do?" You questioned, scoffing as if he was a weirdo for liking it, even if you did too.

"Yeah." He chuckled, his eyes still on the road.

So you went back, and the song played.

A short moment passed and Kirk spoke, "You know you're my best friend, right?" He said.

"Uhh, yeah...? Where's this coming from?"

There was a light ahead going from yellow to red.

As he came to a complete stop, he turned to you, "I know this is real corny, but I would do anything for you. Anything. Just say the word. Okay?"

"Okay...." You dragged out, letting out an awkward laugh. "Thanks Kirk."

"Anytime." He clicked his teeth and winked, pointing a finger gun your way.

The light turned green as you chuckled.

Finally you turned the familiar corner onto your block. It wasn't long until Kirk pulled over to the curb in front of your home, "Thanks Kirk, see ya," you said as you opened the door.

"Hey, wait," he called, "Could I maybe spend the night? My dad said it's best I don't go home tonight..." He pursed his lips.

"Oh yeah, sure. My parents aren't in town until Sunday, so... We can watch as many scary movies as we want without getting yelled at to go to sleep," you chuckled.

"Wicked," he pumped his fist, turning off the ignition and hopping out of the car.

"Whaddya wanna watch?" He asked as he followed you to the front door.

"You already know." You turned to him, smirking as you unlocked the door and walked inside.

"Right." He giggled, "Classic."

It wasn't long until the both of you were in your room, Kirk sitting on the bed while you put in the VHS for Creature from the Black Lagoon.

"I'm gonna go change real quick," said Kirk as he stood up, grabbing clothes he'd left there before and walking out your room towards the bathroom.

You also quickly got changed into sweats before he returned. Suddenly hearing your door open, you saw Kirk standing there shirtless, holding his shirt up in one hand.

"Have you been wearing this?" He asked, hiding a smile.

"...No." You replied, trying so hard to keep your eyes on his, but you couldn't help when they moved down to his bare torso. He had already taken off all his makeup

"Okay just making sure you're not the one who absolutely drenched this in vanilla perfume."

You cringed. "Sorry. I mean it's your fault for leaving it here." You held your hands up.

He scoffed and went back to finish changing.

He threw the clothes from his costume in one corner of your room, hopping back on the bed as you left for the bathroom too, to wash your makeup off and brush your teeth.

"Alright, you ready?" You questioned, shutting the door to your room and turning off the light, leaving a little lamp on your desk in the corner of your room.

You sat with your back on the headboard, Kirk laying down, his head in the pillows.

When it began playing, you felt Kirk lay his head in your lap and you instinctively began raking your fingers through his hair. He brought up one of his hands to rest on your shin. At this point, you couldn't help but just look at him, his side profile from above, how perfect he was. Like fuck. Why the fuck is he so perfect?

There wasn't a moment of the day in which you didn't think about him. It made you sad sometimes, that he never acknowledged or noticed it. But then again, you weren't really making it obvious either.

But what made all that disappointment go away was that kiss. You were so annoyed that you kept thinking about it.

You thought about what Jocelyn said. About how he looked "so into it" or whatever. It was hard to forget the feeling of his soft plush lips on yours. Goddamn. And the way he held your face, with such gentleness. How he went back in for another like the first one just wasn't enough.

Here you began thinking about kissing him again. Right here, right now. And if it would get intense, what it could lead to... How good he was in that department.

Trying to pay attention to the movie, you clenched your jaw hard, trying not to let yourself think about those things.

No, not with him right there. When he was gone yes, but not now.

Those thoughts didn't give up. The image of him on top of you just popped into your mind. It wasn't your fault. Your mind trailed off thinking about his hand on your leg, if he got up and moved it up to your thighs... How his calloused fingers would feel touching you in all the right places... It felt like only five minutes had passed but the movie was suddenly over.

"Did you enjoy the 87th time of watching that movie?" He asked out of the blue, lifting himself so that his face was at your level.

"Yes, I did." You replied after a moment.

He got off the bed and walked to the little shelf you had with all your VHS tapes. He bought one for you not too long ago, of a movie that had come out earlier this year called 'Alien.'

You had watched it with him in theaters a few months ago and immediately fell in love with it. That Ripley chick was such a badass.

He put that one on, the package still hadn't been opened so this would be your fourth time watching it. You already watched it three times at the movies.

It began playing and he walked back to sit on the bed again, only this time he sat against the headboard, to your left. Of course you had to lay your head on his shoulder otherwise it would feel weird.

He wrapped his arm around your shoulders, laying his chin on the top of your head, sighing in exhaustion.

Woah, your hair smelled really nice, he noticed.

Now it was Kirk's turn to think about you. That kiss. He had been thinking about it all night since it had happened. It pissed him off that he never thought of you that way and suddenly out of the blue its like all he wanted to do was you. And god, why did he have to go in for another? He thought maybe that gave it all away. Oh but the way you held his hair, god that felt so good. He wanted you to pull his hair and tell him how good he made you feel.

Well shit, Kirk might actually be in love with you too. Hell yeah he's loved you his whole life, but never like this. It's like that kiss opened his eyes or something.

He lifted his head to look at you, just to admire you. You felt this movement and looked back up at him.

Shit, should he say something?

"Is everything okay?" You asked.

He couldn't respond, he opened his mouth to reply but nothing came out. God that was embarrassing... All he thought about was kissing you again. He's never been so obsessed over something so little but here he was.

He wondered if you wanted to kiss him as badly as he wanted to kiss you right now.

"Kirk?" You pulled back a little, "Are you okay?" You asked with sincere concern.

"I wanna kiss you again right now." He didn't hesitate.

You just sat there flabbergasted.

Never in a million years would you have thought to hear those words from Kirk.

"...What?" You felt like you heard him wrong.

"Are you messing wi-"

That's when he cut you off and pressed his lips against yours again.

Pulling back, he watched for your reaction.

All you could do was stare between his eyes and lips.

"That was nice." You finally said.

He just smiled and went back in. This time he held the back of your head and pushed your face against his in order to kiss you harder, your hands lifting to rest on his chest. His head turned, syncing the movement of his lips with yours as his free hand slid down to your thigh, dragging it up and down. He slowly slipped his tongue past your lips, teasing yours as you pushed yours against his.

As your tongues danced, the hand on your thigh moved closer to your core, but it felt wrong to touch you before you said he could. So he moved it to your jaw.

The two of you were finally running out of breath so you finally pulled away.

Neither of you said anything, the only noises in the room were that of the movie and both your heavy breaths.

Kirk had finally caught his breath, "I like you. I like like you. And now I really wanna...Touch you..."

You smiled, "Took you about ten years."

"Ten years...?! What?" he looked at you surprised.

"Kirk," you laughed, "I've liked you this whole time, and you notice now?"

He stared at you in disbelief, his face slowly turning a shade of red.

Just the thought of you constantly having him on your mind turned him on. He looked at your lips again, "Sorry," he said before kissing you again. "My whole life has been a lie..." He joked, smiling, pushing his lips against yours once more, then moving to press kisses on your cheeks. He pecked a trail of small kisses all along your jawline, causing you to giggle, until he licked a stripe along your neck.

His hand moved from your face down to your torso, your heart skipping for a second as he began to kiss all over your neck, searching for that one spot until he reached one and you tensed up a little. That's where he decided to suck and bite at, leaving a quite obvious and visible bruise.

He subtly lifted the hem of your shirt, moving his hand under and finally coming in contact with your bare skin, continuing to peck at your neck.

His hand lightly squeezed your waist as he let out a heavy sigh, leaving lingering kisses on your jaw, moving back to kiss your lips once more.

"Can I?" He whispered, his fingers barely sliding under the waistband of your sweats.

"Yeah." You answered, watching his hand as it moved lower. It was then that you noticed a bulge in his pants, it made your face get hot but you didn't say anything about it.

He purposely made his movements slow, his fingers never quite giving you any relief. He liked to tease. But of course, like all horny teenage boys, he was beginning to get desperate. His fingers found your bundle of nerves and he began to rub small circles over the cloth of your panties.

You let out a heavy sigh, "Is that good enough?" He asked, moving his head up to look at you, making sure he was doing a good job.

"Yeah... Feels good, but... More please.." You breathed heavily in between words.

His hand moved up and his fingers reached under the band of your panties, two of his fingers slowly moving up and down your lips, "You're so wet..." He whispered in excitement, a small smile on his face as if he was surprised.

Finally he pushed his middle finger inside you, slowly pumping in and out until he added another. He began moving a bit faster, curling up into just the right spot, making you to let out a small groan.

"Oh, fuck." You said, your eyes shut in pleasure.

His palm began rubbing against your clit, making your legs slightly come together.

"Does that feel good?" He breathed, watching your face just to make sure once again.

"Yes, fuck yeah... Keep going," you moaned quietly.

The movements in his hand quickened, his eyes still on your face as it contorted into visible pleasure, causing him to softly smile to himself.

You leaned up to kiss him and he sighed into it, his fingers scissoring inside you as he kept pumping them in and out. He pulled away and looked down at his hand only to see it disappearing into your pants.

"I'm gonna stop for a bit, okay?" He said, slowly pulling his fingers out.

"What happened?" You asked nervously as you watched him move off the bed.

He began pulling his shirt over his head, and your legs instinctively parted, "What are you gonna do?" You questioned.

"Do you have condoms...?"

You blushed and quickly got up, "Let me go check," you said as you walked out the door, your knees already a little weak.

Kirk noticed this and laughed.

"Shut up," you said as you walked towards your parents room.

It was a little odd thinking that your parents might have this kind of thing and you would actually die if you found what you were looking for on a different occasion, but desperate times call for desperate measures.

You checked your dad's drawers and surprisingly found nothing, so you moved to your moms side and the first thing you saw was exactly what you needed. You grabbed one of the condoms and immediately ran back to your room, closing the door and locking it even if no one would come home.

When you turned around you were met with Kirk sitting on the edge of your bed, propped on his elbows with his head thrown back, waiting for you.

Now there was a very obvious tent in his pants.

"Does this work?" You sat behind him on the bed, holding up the condom as he turned to look at you.

"Yeah..." He leaned in to kiss you again, slowly pushing you to lay back. He lifted himself and helped you take your shirt off, leaving you in your bra and pants.

His pupils dilated, "You're so beautiful," he said as he looked down at your body, leaning up to kiss you for the umpteenth time.

He tugged at the waistband of your pants and pulled them down, you lifted your hips and he was able to pull them all the way off. He then got up and pulled his own off, along with his boxers.

Kirk had a big dick when he was hard. And it was slightly intimidating too.

He leaned back down, keeping one hand free and the other next to your head.

"Will this hurt?" You asked.

He looked at you confused,

"Are you a virgin?"

"No, your dick is just bigger than the others," you replied.

His face got beet red, "Shut the fuck up," he laughed, leaning closer to you and pulling your panties down, inserting his fingers into you once again, making you gasp.

He didn't keep them in for long before pulling them out and bringing his hand down, using your wetness to begin stroking himself. His eyes closed as he sighed.

He opened his eyes again, "Can you open the..." he huffed, "the condom," he asked, watching your hand as you grabbed the small package and ripped it open with your teeth.

"Can you help me put it on?" He looked at you helplessly. He was playing a game and he was good at it.

You moved your hand down and he let go of himself, grabbing onto your wrist as you rolled it on.

It's been so long since you wanted to do this, to have him in your grasp, so you spit on your hand and began slowly jerking him off. He let out a low groan before wrapping his hand around yours and squeezing a little tighter.

Looks like he likes it rough, you thought.

"Oh my fuck, " He whined, shutting his eyes tight and throwing his head back, then leaning down to bury his face into your neck.

Not long passed before he pulled your hand away and huffed, "You ready?" he asked, holding himself closer to you, "Yeah," you answered. Kirk brushed his tip against your entrance, sliding it up and down and smiling at your reactions. He then pushed himself in an inch at a time.

Your jaw fell open along with his, the two of you looking one another in the eyes, your eyes fluttering shut as his own rolled back.

Once he was all the way in, he stopped, moving down to press his lips onto yours.

"You feel so warm..." He breathed.

"Please," you whined, hoping he would understand it was for him to move.

Kirk slowly began pulling out before he pushed back in, slowly picking up his pace until he was thrusting steadily. He bit his lip, trying to suppress a groan you figured. One of his hands brushed down your side, stopping at your thigh to pull it around his waist and give himself more space.

His thrusts got harder before he hit your g-spot. Letting out a low moan, you moved your hands up Kirk's chest and around his shoulders to rest on the back of his neck.

"Kirk," you whimpered and he released a heavy breath as he began to repeatedly hit your sweet spot again.

"Right there," you whispered closing your eyes and grabbing a handful of his hair.

"You're so soft," he sighed. He was slipping in and out fairly easily.

You pulled his hair with one hand, digging your nails into his shoulder blade with the other, causing Kirk to stifle a moan.

Kirk tried going faster, harder, in order to give you the release you needed. He finally let out a high pitched whine, "Fuck," he said with a heavy breath, the sweat already starting to form on both your bodies, his hair sticking to his forehead.

"You—" you cut yourself off with a gasp, "you feel so good," you groaned, tugging harder on his hair.

"Yeah?" He whispered, his exact wish from earlier tonight was actually coming true.

Opening your eyes, you were met with his, gazing at you.

"Hi," you breathed, smiling softly at him.

Kirk slowed down, "Hey," he grinned, leaning down to kiss you once more, his movements coming to a halt.

His lips lingered on yours for a while before he finally pulled back again.

Moving his hand between your bodies, he began rubbing little circles on your clit again before resuming his thrusts. The feeling of his hand along with the movements in his hips caused you to clench around him, squeezing your thighs around his waist.

Kirk weakened at the feeling, his head dropping to your shoulder as his thrusts became sloppy.

"I'm getting close," he whispered next to your ear, sending shivers down your spine.

"Me too," you admitted, running your hands through his hair.

You could feel his burning hot, bare skin sliding against yours. Suddenly your breaths got quicker, your heart rate increased and the coil in your stomach tightened.

"Kirk—" you paused,

"I'm gonna cum," Kirk moaned before you could finish your sentence.

His hips stuttered and he tensed up, finally letting go and relaxing on top of you.

Your back arched as you felt him fill the condom in you, "Kirk please go just a little more," you begged.

He lifted his head to look at you with worry, like he felt he wouldn't be able to do much for you.

Yet he still tried to move, the sensitivity taking over all his senses making a moan escape his throat. His body was quivering along with his movements, "I'm almost there," you said before he released a sigh, continuing his movements. His hand grabbed one of yours, interlocking your fingers and holding it next to your head, squeezing tightly,

"Come on, baby," He groaned, closing his eyes like he was getting dizzy.

Finally you came, your back arching as you clenched around him once again.

Kirk slowed down and finally stopped, "Thank you..." you sighed softly. "Sorry if it was too much."

"That's okay," he smiled up at you, blowing a stray hair from his face, "I told you I'd do anything for you, just say the word. Remember?" he chuckled.

He pulled out slowly before taking off the condom and disposing of it.

Lying next to you, he put his arms around your waist and kissed your cheek, causing you to giggle.

"I love you." He lifted himself to look down at you.

"I love you too, Hammett." you smirked jokingly.

He laughed and plopped back down next to you.

"I can't believe we just had actual sex." He said while staring at the ceiling.

"It sounds odd when you say it like that..." you said as you turned to him, looking at his beautiful profile again.

"Like... I just put my penis inside of you—" You smacked his arm, cutting him off.

"Kirk! Shut up!" You laughed.

He turned to look at you, "I want to be your boyfriend."

You blushed, "...And I wanna be your girlfriend..."

He smiled, a light pink showing on his cheeks.

"But seriously, you tell me that now instead of before you," you held up quotation marks, "put your penis inside of me?"

Kirk let out a loud laugh, holding his hands over his face, "Shut the fuck up."

He sighed, "I love you. Again. Sorry, I don't know how many times I'm gonna say that," he chuckled, looking away a little embarrassed.

"Kirk," you grabbed his face and kissed him, "I love you. You're my best friend. I always have and I always will love you, okay?"

He looked at your lips, "Good," he joked, going back in to kiss you.

Suddenly you heard a scream, the both of you sat up, noticing the alien on the screen of your tv.

"I forgot that was on."

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thank you for reading 😙😙

[thatrandomwriter]

Smoking Hot

Stu Macher x Reader

Warnings: Drug use, swearing

Summary: Reader and Stu hang out to smoke weed together

Smoke burned my throat as I breathed in, holding it in my lungs for as long as I could before it began to tickle, blowing it out in a long exhale. The closer we got to finishing our joint, the more the smoke threatened to make me cough. Stu reached a greedy hand for it as soon as it left my lips, waving the hand at me when I took a second too long to pass it to him.

“You are many things, Stu, but patient is not one of them. Jesus Christ,”

“It’s a good job I’m charming enough to make up for it then. And smart, and handsome, and funny,” he ticked the adjectives off on his fingers before taking a drag of his own.

“Not to mention humble,”

“That, too,” he seemed thrilled that I had thought of something to add to the list. I shook my head at him, letting my hair hang in my face to block the grin that threatened to bloom. Weed always made me embarrassingly giggly, and much as I enjoyed Stu’s company, his ego did not need to be inflated any further with the idea that everything he said was hilarious. “Where’d you go - don’t tell me you’re going all shy on me,” Stu leaned, peering around my hair to see my face, eyes wide and expression gormless. Laughter expanded like a bubble in my chest, rising up my throat until I could no longer contain it. A grin spread across Stu’s face in return.

“I see, I see. My level of comedy is clearly far too much for you to handle, I promise that from now on I will speak to you with utmost seriousness,” he waved a hand over his face to exaggerate the transition, grin switching to a pompous frown.

“No, please don’t! Without you I’ll never laugh again,” I attempted to mimic his frown, but found it impossible whilst he looked me in the face, more laughter threatening to bubble to the surface. Instead, I stared up at the sky, so impressively blue that I forgot almost entirely about my attempt to pull a serious face. “I have an important question,”

“Go on, you can’t leave me in suspense like that,” for someone so eager to enforce the puff-and-pass rule earlier, Stu seemed to have no problem hogging the spliff when it was his turn to give it up. I reached for it before continuing, my fingers brushing his clumsily as I took it. There was only a little left.

“Do you believe in aliens?” A ridiculous question that would no doubt have an entertaining answer. I finished the joint, flicking it into the grass, away from the picnic blanket we shared.

“Of course I do - I believe they like to catch rides on kid’s bikes, and make calls to the mothership to escape evil science dudes,” Stu wouldn’t be Stu without having a movie reference for every conversation, though expecting him not to go straight to E.T when I brought up aliens would be wildly unfair.

“For sure, and they can teleport bikes and have weird buggy eyes,”

Stu shuddered dramatically, “Creepy eyes,”

“Don’t tell me you’re scared of E.T,” I teased.

“Not scared … Just a healthy level of cautious,”

Another laugh rose in my chest. The sound seemed to make Stu smile, his eyes lingering on mine in a way that made my face feel hot. Normally I would have looked away, but right now I was incapable of that kind of self-consciousness. The heat in my cheeks seemed to be stemming not from embarrassment, but from something else.

“If you think about it, if there are aliens out there, then to them, we’re the aliens,” Stu widened his eyes, as if he had said something ground breaking.

“Shit - so you do believe in aliens!”

“Kinda have to if we’re the aliens, and we exist,” Stu said. I was surprised that he did not say ‘duh’ at the end of the sentence.

“You are talking the most shit,”

Stu clutched at his chest in exaggerated offence, “Now that is just hurtful,” He turned his head away from me, chin pointed upwards.

“Awww come on, you know I didn’t mean it like that,” I leaned forwards in an attempt to get him to look me in the face, but he only turned his head further with a loud ‘humph’.

I kneeled up so that I could get more distance, leaning around him until he could turn his head no further to get away from me.

“I’m very sorry - I didn’t realise your feelings were so fragile,” I grinned through the apology at his ridiculous stubbornness. In fact, I couldn’t stop grinning, his sulking suddenly the most hilarious thing in the world.

Stu turned to face me, and suddenly we were almost nose to nose. “You call that an apology, huh?”

A wild and reckless idea overtook me for a second, my grin fading in an instant as the idea that he was close enough to kiss entered my head, and that a kiss would be more than apology enough for his feigned hurt feelings. He seemed to pick up on the shift, reading the thought stamped suddenly across my face, eyes dipping from mine and to my lips. It was just for a second, barely long enough for me to notice. But that second was enough of a spark to my confidence for me to lean in, acting on my impulsive thoughts.

Stu’s lips were soft, and he tasted like smoke. My body had twisted at an awkward angle to get face to face with him earlier, but now that there was no need for the empty air between us, I leaned into him for support. His hands found my waist as he kissed me back, tugging me into his lap. His body was firm and warm against mine, and I pressed myself into him, needing nothing more than to be as close to him as possible. We were connected, perfectly in sync, my lips parting just as his tongue moved to graze mine. My hands found his chest, his neck, his hair, mapping out parts of Stu’s body that I had seen but never before touched, memorising the planes of his back and the curve of his jaw. His arms tightened around me, bringing us impossibly closer together as he leaned back to lie on the blanket, pulling me down to the floor with him without breaking our kiss, so that I was in top of him. Which each passing second his mouth became hungrier, less soft and more desperate. His teeth caught against my lower lip, eliciting from me a sharp intake of breath.

I pulled away by an inch or so, only as much as I could bare, “Am I forgiven?”

“You most definitely are,” Stu’s familiar grin, wide and toothy and incredibly, undeniably hot, lit up his face. “You wanna know something?”

“What?” I returned his smile.

“You’re smoking hot, baby,”

The pun was truly awful, but somehow that made it even funnier. As I laughed, he leaned up to close the inch-wide gap between us, kiss lingering and slow.

“You think I’m joking, but I am being deadly serious,”

[riding-the-sunset-bird]

I don’t know if you’ve been asked this yet, but is there any particular order you recommend doing the moments for each step in?? I’m trying to figure out what moments should be played when since some of the moments trigger events in others depending on what you played first. Or! Do you guys have a preference for which you do personally?

I would say that mine is more of a preference than a recommendation, especially because I'm still doing a deep, deeeep dive into the code to really see which moments influence another (so while I'm going to give this list anyway, I also will probably redo it later after I see which moments influence one another and in which ways).

For example, if you remember the moment in Shopping where you can ask Cove "why is your dad always giving people money?" it's completely different if you've told Cove about the deal in Sandcastle first, going from Cove being puzzled by the question to understanding why the player is asking.

And speaking of Sandcastle anyway, there are some moments that I just skip altogether, specifically Sandcastle from Step 1, none from Step 2 (unless you count Derek's DLC, in which case I'd skip his version of Soiree, Siblings, and maybe Responsible), and Serendipity from Step 3. Most of it is just due to a lack of agency/choice on the player's part and/or secondhand embarrassment that I get from them.

That said, here's the order I personally go in:

Step 1

Shopping

Grown Up

Long Day

Ghost

Runaway

Fireflies

Library

Barbecue

Sleepover

My reasons are pretty basic. Shopping is a good introductory moment for the MC and Cove's relationship, just as Grown Up is a good one for Lizzie and Cove's. The other two (Long Day and Ghost) being before Runaway is because I wanted all the "negative" experiences Cove has to be before it (so the balloon popping, fighting with Lizzie, getting yelled at by the mean old people, and getting scared by the ghost).

Ghost also has to be pretty far down-ish because the opening kinda implies that you've spent a bunch of time with Cove even if it's the first one you play, so I put it as late as possible to try and make it at least slightly accurate.

And for the moments afterwards, Cove (mostly) either has a slightly better/a neutral relationship with his dad (Library with him asking about a prize, for example, even if he ignores him overall, and Barbecue with the two of them watching the fireworks together) which feels appropriate after Runaway.

The last four are mostly just ranked by how much I like them. I know Fireflies is supposed to be super important because of how much it's referenced, but I find it slightly generic compared to the others.

I also think Sleepover is a really sweet ending to yours and Cove's relationship if you manage to make him stay for the whole night, and Barbecue is just before that since you can convince Cove for eat from your spoon. Library - unlike Grown Up - gives you a choice between spending time with Cove or Lizzie so that's just an extra bonus that I feel the player should have after spending enough time with Cove.

If you play Sandcastle, then, hrm... probably before Ghost? Since Cove mentions his dad "doing whatever he wants" in Ghost so if you tell Cove about the deal in Sandcastle then it adds a bit more context to that line.

Step 2

Family

Mall

Growing

Birthday

Dinner

Wave

Escapade

Summerwork

Road Trip

Soiree

This is slightly mixed up because I wanted to pace out the moments where either Kyra/Derek appears so it's not all shoved off in one big section. Family is also first because I wanted to try to start the player off with a better impression of Elizabeth since she's usually very grumpy and by the end of Family she's more relaxed with the player.

Birthday being after Mall is because Cove is less embarrassed about sharing stuff with the MC. Some people might question why it's still so early because you lose the gummy bear toss if you have a Mixed/Studious Cove and a non-athletic MC, so it might be best to give them as many opportunities as possible for the MC to up their athletic points, but the only time to do that is in the intro so it doesn't matter.

Summerwork might seem a little late but I also thought it'd be a realistic place whether your MC was actively working on their work over the summer or was just scraping by without much interest (the drama right before the relaxation of Road Trip also feels appropriate).

Escapade before Road Trip is important because if you asked for Cove's shirt in Escapade, then you get to take it with you in Road Trip, and Soiree's placement is just obvious (especially if you play Baxter's route rather than Cove, so you end the summer with getting to meet/dance with the "mystery boy").

Step 3

Hang

Drive

Boating

Talks

Happiness

Reflection

Late Shift

Errands

Charity

Hang, Drive, and Boating work as a nice re-introductory thing for Terri+Miranda, Kyra, and Liz+Lee+Baxter respectively.

I also tried to space out the multiple moments with potential drama (Talks, Reflection, and Errands), and Happiness takes place right after Talks since you can argue with Cove in that one and it feels very Cove to immediately jump to overdoing it on making you happy after something like that.

Late Shift is only semi-random since I wanted to space out the moments where you interact with Baxter (things would obviously be different if you're going for his route). Cove also picks from the dessert menu in it which leads nicely into Errands where the MC can buy him fudge.

Though Errands is admittedly 100% personal preference because I just really like it so I put it late on the list.

Charity is obvious, though if the player prefers to date Cove in Charity (rather than dating him in the in-between or confessing at the end of Step 2) and still have moments afterwards then it can be freely moved around.

As for Serendipity if you choose to play it, probably before Boating to add to all the introductory moments?

Again, the list isn't final but this is a rough estimate. Most of them are made for narrative reasons rather than moments that are directly mentioned in others so that'll definitely change.

[bteezxyewriter12]

Audience/ 2

Pairing- Jongho x Named Reader

Word count- 5.5k

Includes- Voyeurism, oral, pussy eating, blow job, deep throating, face fucking, cum eating, cock riding, missionary, sex from behind, choking, dirty talk, noona kink, Jongho and reader are switches (kinda), squirting, so many orgasms, fluff

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2 weeks later

J POV

"You want soda? Water?", Jongho asks, standing in front of the fridge

We're going to watch a movie with the guys and they made me and Jongho in charge of drinks duty

Seonghwa and Hongjoong just brought the snacks in so it's our turn now

He looks so good in his sweatpants, t-shirt, his hair falling in his face

I want him so badly

"I want you", I tell him

He looks back at me, his cheeks blushing

It's so easy to get him flustered

I've been doing it our entire relationship

It started when I asked him out

Yeosang is my best friend and I met them all before their debut

I was immediately intrigued by Jongho

A shy huge muscular teddy bear, who called me noona as I'm a year older than him

The noona thing was hot and as I got to know him, I liked him more and more

I finally took a chance, asked him out and here we are seven months later, in love and happy together

And honestly always horny for each other

It's great

"I want you too jagi but the guys are here"

"So?"

"They....may...you know... Make fun of us again"

Right

When they caught us fucking before the performance

He got so mad and embarrassed, going off on them again at the dorm when I wasn't there

Yeosang told me

Move to him, I hug him, his arms immediately going around me too

"I know it pissed you off last time baby but it really doesn't matter. And we shouldn't stop being together because they act like children"

He bites his lip, hesitating

"It's ok Jonghie. We don't have to, I just don't want you to feel bad about getting caught. You know how they're like a bunch of toddlers, especially when it comes to sex. They're like horny giggling teenagers"

He nods, "I know. I just don't want them to make you feel bad"

I really don't care, it doesn't bother me and I told him that but I know he still worries

And also I'm not the one who's gonna have to hear their shit all the time

He is

"I don't care baby. I'm not going to feel bad for being with you", I assure him, "But I know you'll have to deal with their dumbassery, not me"

Even after he told them off they still tease him as he tells me all the time

He's silent and I'm just gonna drop it

I don't want to add to the stress he has over them

"To answer you baby", I say, "A soda"

He still doesn't say anything, just holding me against him

"Jonghie?"

His hand drops to mine, taking it and pulling me behind him

As we pass the living room, San calls out, "Where are you going?"

"We have to talk", Jongho answers

"Whoa, is everything ok?", Wooyoung asks

"Yeah, we just need to talk", he repeats

With that, he leads me down the hallway, into his room, pushing me against the closest wall

He looms over me, his hulking body making me feel so small and so safe

He runs his fingers in my hair, leaning down, his lips ghosting against mine

Wrapping my arms around his neck, I crash my lips to his, not dealing with his teasing

I want him now

He kisses me hungrily, his tongue already down my throat, hands undoing my sweater and shoving it off me, leaving me my bralette

I pull his shirt up, his lips separating from mine for the second it takes to take his shirt off

Then his lips are back on mine, his tongue playing with mine

His pulls me against him, his arms around me, kissing me deeply

His hands run down my body, his fingers trailing down my skin, leaving fire in their wake

God this man's touch is something I fucking crave everyday, it feels that good

Having his hands on me completely melts me every time

His fingers pull my sweatpants down, them dropping to my ankles and I step out of them

His lips move from my mouth to my neck, licking my skin before he kisses

I moan when I feel him sucking, getting turned on that he's going to leave his marks on me

I love when he does that and I absolutely love oogling them in the mirror the next day

He always leaves them so dark and they look so good on my pale skin

His mouth sucks hard along my neck, collarbone and chest, licking and kissing the skin as he trails down, leaving clusters of hickies on me

I moan softly as he leaves more on the top of my breasts, his hands squeezing them at the same time

He continues down, leaving more all over my body, my stomach as he gets to his knees

His big hands push my legs open, his mouth kissing my pussy through my panties, making me so wet

Hooking his fingers in the strings of my panties, he pulls down, his mouth latching on to my clit as soon as he exposes it

"Jonghie", I moan softly, pleasure filling my body

He moans against me, the tearing sound of my panties ripping and when I look down, he throws the shreds of it behind it

His strength is so hot and honestly turns me on so much

"Open your pretty legs noona", he murmurs

I widen my stance and he lets go of my clit, kissing between my legs instead, making me whimper

"My noona has such a pretty pussy"

"Fuck Jonghie"

"So wet for me already noona. You want my tongue that badly?"

"Yes Jonghie, give me. Please baby"

"Ok noona. I'm gonna be your good boy ok?"

God he turns me on so easily

And he knows it

"Yeah baby"

His tongue goes on me, licking up my pussy slowly

"Fuck Jonghie, yes"

"So fucking good", he moans, moving his tongue faster, licking along my slit then flicking my clit with his tongue

"Jongho", I whimper, my hand snaking in his hair, holding on

He's so fucking good with his tongue, it's mind-blowing

From the first time we were together, he really didn't need any practice there

It's like he knew how to eat pussy already

"Need you to cum", he murmurs, his tongue moving even faster, his hands moving to my ass, squeezing with every lick he gives me

I'm so close already but fuck, Jongho is like a oral god

The next swipe of his tongue has me coming, his tongue licking my hole furiously, moaning into me

"Jongho, baby", I moan, letting the pleasure wash over me

So good

"Again", he says, moving one of my legs over his shoulder

His tongue laps at my clit while he pushes two fingers inside me, my pussy clenching down on them hard

"Mmm noona, can wait to feel this cunt around my cock", he murmurs, pulling his fingers out and shoving them back inside

"Oh my fucking god", I cry, the bliss intense

His tongue lavishes more licks, going faster as his fingers fuck into me at a steady rate, his fingers pressing against my spot

We fuck so much that he can find that spot with his fingers and cock immediately

I feel my cunt drenching his hand, another finger sliding inside, the tip of his tongue pressing against my clit, massaging it quickly

I'm in so much bliss, it never failing to awe me at how amazing my boyfriend can make me feel

My pussy tightens around his fingers over and over, his moans so fucking hot

"Mmm baby, clenching so hard", he groans between licks, "Promise you'll do this on my cock"

"I will", I moan, so fucking turned on

"Good girl, noona", he says as he flicks my clit again

I fucking lose it, coming around his fingers, moaning his name as his tongue flies along my clit, his fingers fucking me though my orgasm

The pleasure is out of this world and it takes everything in me to keep myself standing

Jongho's mouth immediately wraps around my clit, sucking like he can't get enough, keeping me in intense pleasure

I haven't even gotten over the pleasure from my orgasm and he's already throwing me into more

I fucking love it and if nothing else, Jongho has the stamina of a fucking bull

The amount of sex we have is ridiculous and we're both used to multiple orgasms in one round, overstimulation ceasing to be a problem for both of us

This leads to amazing hours long sex that I've never had with another man before in my life

And I'm so glad it's with Jongho

I'm so lost in Jongho, in the bliss his mouth is giving me that I don't hear his door open

"Jongho where the fuck-"

The voice cuts off

I open my eyes, looking to the doorway

San, Seonghwa and Wooyoung are staring at us in varying looks of shock

"Holy shit", San whispers

"He's...she....damn", Wooyoung adds, his eyes on us

And Jongho doesn't even look up, continuing to pleasure me with his tongue

"Ttttt...they're watching", I moan

"I don't care", he murmurs, the sound of his slurping on my clit so loud and pornographic

God, this is so hot

"Is he not going to stop?", Seonghwa asks

"No", Jongho answers, his voice sending chills up my body

His mouth continues sucking hard and fast, his moans so loud and erotic, like he's the one getting oral

"Fuck!", I yell, pleasure all over me

"Jesus Christ, look at him go at it", San awes

"This is really hot to watch? Why is this hot to watch?", Seonghwa asks nobody

"I didn't know I like tattoos on a girl so much", San mutters

Jongho's sucking brings me closer and closer, making me yell and pull his hair then closer I get

"Is she gonna-", Wooyoung asks

"Yeah", San answers

He's right

I am

Right now

"Fuck Jongho, fuck!", I cry, coming on his face

He sucks me through it, his tongue dropping and licking my slit furiously, lapping up all my cum

"Fuck noona, tastes so good. Want more"

"Mother of god", Seonghwa gasps

When I finish, he pushes my leg open more, his fingers spreading my pussy lips wide, his tongue slipping inside my hole

"Fff..fuck", I choke out, glad I have the wall to lean on or I'd be in the floor already

Jongho doesn't stop, fucking his tongue in and out of my pussy

"Oh my god Jonghie", I whine

"Again?", San asks

"Fourth time", Jongho answers before going back to my soaked cunt

"Four? You gave her three orgasms already?", Wooyoung shouted, "But you've only been gone for fifteen minutes!"

"Shut the fuck up!", I moan, moving my hips and grinding into Jongho's mouth, my fingers pulling his hair

"Yes fuck, good noona", he groans

"What are you guys watching?", Hongjoong asks

Seriously?

They need to shut up

"Oh fuck seriously?", Hongjoong yelps

"What? What is it?"

That's Yunho

"Oh damn", Mingi mutters

"Lemme see", Yeosang says

I look to see the four of them with their mouths dropped open

"Why are you watching them?", Yeosang shrieks

"Because it's hot? They didn't kick us out"

I'm about to if they don't shut up

"Cum for me noona. I wanna taste you again"

"What?", Hongjoong yelps again

Jongho's tongue slips back in and I'm done

"Jongho", I cry, coming on his tongue, still fucking his face, my legs shaking hard

"Jesus that was a huge orgasm", Yunho comments

When I finish, Jongho moves back, "My favorite"

"His what? What did he say?", Yeosang gapes

Jongho looks up at me, "Was I your good boy?"

"This is insane", Yeosang gulps

I run my fingers in his hair, "Yeah Jonghie, my good boy"

"I can have your mouth?"

"Her what? What?", Yunho blabs

I nod

Jongho stands up, his mouth on mine in a sloppy kiss

I kiss him back, falling into him

God, I love him so much

"On your knees noona", he whispers in my ear and I nod, looking in his eyes as I kneel

"She's going to blow him?", Hongjoong gasps

Duh

We're being together

It's not our fault they're such horndogs and want to watch

I'm actually surprised that Jongho doesn't care

I know he was getting tired of them saying shit to him and I guess he's really not giving a fuck right now

I pull his sweatpants and boxers down, his huge cock so hard

"Damn Jongho's packing that thing?", San says impressed

Yup, my baby has an amazing cock

Massive, long, thick and always so hard, ready to cum for me and give me my favorite taste in the world

Ignoring them, I lick up Jongho's cock, listening to his soft moans

I get his head in my mouth and lick while I suck softly

"Fuck noona"

"Fuck is right", Seonghwa agrees

"More noona"

I know what my baby boy likes

Moving half way down his big length, I suck harder, running my tongue on the underside of his shaft

"Oh fuck yes"

His hand goes in my hair and he pulls

The pain feels good

"All the way noona"

"All the way? What's all the way?", Wooyoung asks

"I don't know. Just watch", San shushes him

I push down his shaft, taking more and more of him in

His head brushes against the back of my throat but I keep going until I'm against his pelvis, all his cock in

"Fuck me, she's deepthroating him"

"How did she get that all in her mouth?"

"How is she not choking?"

Because I do it all the time

Duh

I move halfway back then move forward, pushing him back in my throat

"Good girl noona"

"Good girl?", one of them gasps

I swallow on his cock, making him shiver then I move faster, up and down his cock, bottoming him out every time

"Yes noona, more"

I give him what he wants, watching the pleasure on his beautiful face

"Fuck", he shivers when I suck on him while I bob my head

"Nnnn...noona. Www..wanna fuck your mouth"

"Mother of fuck", Yunho whispers

Jongho looks down at me, his eyes wide and innocent

Which doesn't fool me in the slightest

He's a fucking animal

I nod, his hand fisting my hair automatically

He snaps his hips burying his cock down my throat

Over and over

I take it, loving how his cock feels and I suck on him as much as I can while he moves

I hold on to his hips while he fucks away, using me to cum

"Noona feels so good. Swallow. Please"

I oblige and swallow on his cock

"Yes!", he yells, lost in pleasure

I love seeing him like this

I love that I'm the reason why he's losing it

"This is...", Wooyoung trails off

"Fucking insane", Hongjoong finishes

"I..I'm gonna cum noona"

I nod and he lets go, shoving his cock all in, yelling my name and coming

"Joanne, noona fuck", he cries

His thick, warm cum shoots down my throat and I swallow all of it

He's tastes so fucking good and I always want his cum

"Noona fuck, swallow again"

I swallow again because he asked but also because he's coming so much that I have to

He lets me suck on his cock when he's done, feeling him get harder in my mouth the more I suck

Fuck I'm such a slut for his cock and I absolutely love giving him blowjobs

Just the feel of his cock in my throat, god there's nothing like it

When he's hard enough, he tugs softly on my hair, pulling me off him

"How is he still hard?", Seonghwa gapes

Because I know how to suck on him, how to make him hard right away

Plus like I said, he's an animal, ready to fuck for hours

Every time

I have no problem with that, getting to fuck him right away instead of having to wait until he can get hard again

Leaning him to his bed, I push him down as I climb on top of him

"Gonna be a good boy and let me ride you?"

"Jesus", one of them moans

He nods, "Yes noona. Wanna make you cum over and over"

"Good boy"

"This is so much better than porn"

"If you're going to stay then shut the fuck up or get out", I snap, looking at them

God, their constant talking is fucking annoying

"Sss..sorry"

"I'll be quiet"

"We won't talk"

"You don't care if they're here Jonghie?", I ask

He shakes his head, pure lust in his eyes, "I just care about you"

I smile at him, "Me too baby. Just you"

"I love you", he says

I smile down at him, running my hand in his hair softly, pressing a quick kiss to his soft lips, "I love you"

"I love you", he answers, grabbing my hips, moving his shaft under me, "Please noona. Sit on me"

"Goddamn", Yeosang breathes

Getting his head in, he puts his other hand on my hips and pulls me down his length until I'm sitting right against him, all of him buried inside

"Fuck Jonghie", I shiver, his cock splitting me open so pleasurably, "Feels so good baby"

I've never had this much pleasure getting a cock inside me

He's just so thick, so massive, forcing me open around him, my pussy latching on to him, pulsing quickly

He pants and nods, "So fucking tight noona. So wet. So good"

I love when he can't speak in sentences

It so hot

"Ride me noona. Please, I need it", he whines

"Jesus, he's so fucked out", San comments

"Wouldn't you be?", Seonghwa replies

Moving up his cock, I shove back down, moaning and listening to him yell

"Oh fuck noona, again. Please again. Fuck me. Please fuck me hard", he begs

"God", one of them whimpers

Bouncing on him, I close my eyes feeling his huge cock opening me up over and over

Making me stretch around his thickness

I can't help but soak his cock, fucking him hard

His hands have an iron grip on my hips, his eyes watching me

His hands slide up my body, tugging on the bralette

"Off noona"

I nod, peeling it off my body and throwing it behind me

"Her tits are huge!", Seonghwa gasps

"And pierced holy fuck", Hongjoong whimpers

"She's fucking hot. Those tattoos and piercings are so...fuck", Yunho says softly

"Look at all the fucking hickies he left on her", Wooyoung murmurs, "So pretty on her skin"

Jongho ignores them, cupping and squeezing my boobs, his thumbs rubbing over my nipples, my cunt drenching his cock more and more

"Harder noona"

I know he likes it rough and hard and it's good because I like it that way too

I move faster, slamming onto his huge cock over and over, feeling him hitting my spot with every move, the pleasure out of this world good

"Fuck Jonghie, you're cock is the best I ever fucked", I moan, getting lost in him

"Oh my fucking God!", San exclaims

"Yeah noona?"

I nod, "Yes baby. You feel so fucking good"

"Good noona. Wanna be good for you"

"You are baby boy. My good boy"

I keep bouncing on him, his moaning so fucking hot

"Fuck noona, you're creaming my cock so much. Please cum on me noona", Jongho begs, "I need it"

"He needs it?", Hongjoong asks, "It's that good?"

"Yes fuck it's that good", Jongho roars, "Shut up!"

"It's ok baby", I say softly, caressing his face as he looks at me, "Ignore them ok? Look at me baby"

He nods, his eyes on me

I smile at him, running my fingers in his sweaty black hair

He's so fucking beautiful

I can't stop myself, I lean down, kissing him passionately

His arms wrap around my body, kissing me hard, his tongue pressed against mine

As I kiss him, his hands grip my ass, thrusting up into me, going in so deep

Breaking the kiss, I moan loudly, taking his cock again and again, burying my face in his neck

He's so sweaty, his mixing with mine and I love the way it feels

He jack hammers his cock into me more and more, his moans so fucking pretty

The next time he buries in my cunt, I press my hips down, rocking on him, his breath catching, his movements stopping, just feeling each other

I slowly sit up, leaning on his abs, resuming my bouncing on his length, his cock bringing me so close

"Baby fuck", he moans, his eyes move down to us then quickly shifting back up

"It's ok baby. You can look at me fucking you. I know you like watching"

"Fuck", one of the guys gasps

Jongho's eyes snap down, watching my pussy swallow his cock over and over

"Please noona. I wanna see your pussy cum", he moans, "Wanna see your cream on my cock"

"Jesus", San mutters

Fuck, his begging is so fucking hot

I slam down, his head smashing my spot and I yell loudly

"Yes noona"

Grinding on his hard cock, his head rubs against my spot, giving me continuous pleasure

"Jonghie....fuck..."

"Yes baby, do it"

The next rock has me snapping, coming on him, clenching his length impossibly tight, ecstasy exploding in my body

God it feels so incredible

His cock is so good

"Yes Jongho, oh my god", I moan, releasing all over him, pleasure all over my body

"Yes noona, fuck yes. So fucking good", he moans, "So tight baby"

His hands grip my hips, rocking me on his cock, keeping me in pleasure

When it's over, the next thing I know, I'm on my back, Jongho on top of me, his eyes so intense and full of lust and I know, we're nowhere close to done

🐻🐻🐻🐻🐻🐻🐻🐻

Jongho POV

Staring down at my girlfriend, I'm so fucking horny for her

I know I made her cum so much already but I'm not done with her

I know she can cum so much more and fuck I want to feel it

Moving her legs around me, I wrap my arm around her waist, lifting her slightly off the bed, pushing my cock inside her

"Jongho", she moans, shaking under me as I fill her tiny pussy right up

Fuck, I love hearing her moan for me, hearing her call my name

It's something I know I will never get tired of

Moving my hips, I slam into her cunt over and over

I don't give a fuck who's watching

All I can think of is her

Pleasing her, touching her, kissing her

Lifting one of her legs, I push it up to her chest, leaning over her and pounding my cock into her

I smash my lips to hers, kissing her hard, our tongues in each other's mouth

I desperately need her

She's my everything

I love her so fucking much

She's everything

Her hands run up and down my back, just how I love it, clinging onto me hard

"More Jonghie. Fuck me baby"

"Anything for my noona", I whisper

Getting on my knees and holding her legs open wide, I bury myself into her tight hole, right into her spot

Each slam has her shouting in pleasure, a gorgeous moaning mess under me

I watch her, her body and hair covered in sweat, biting her pretty bottom lip, pleasure that I'm giving her all over her face

Fucking stunning

My baby is perfect

"Jongho, I'm...I'm..", she gasps, breathing hard

I know she's close, I feel her throbbing so hard around me

I know her body like the back of my hand

"Yes noona. Cum on me"

God I want it so bad

I can never get enough of her coming on me

It's the most pleasurable thing I ever felt

"Jongho fuck!", she cries, her body arching up, her hands gripping my sheets hard as she explodes

My eyes go immediately down to my cock inside her, watching her creamy cum completely cover me

Fuck

I love seeing that

It turns me on so much more

Pulling out, she whines loudly

"No! Want your cock!"

"Damn", Yunho whispers

"You'll get it noona. Always"

I turn her over on her hand and knees

"Open", I demand

She automatically opens her legs, her pussy so wet and dripping everywhere

Burying my cock in her, she screams loudly, making me smirk

"Good girl noona. Gonna fuck you so hard you won't be able to walk tomorrow. Split this tiny cunt on my cock. Make you beg to cum"

"Mother of god where did he learn to talk like that?", Hongjoong asks as I move hard inside her

Please

If only he knows the things we say to each other during sex, he'd blush

"Yes Jonghie, I want it"

"Good noona. My cock is yours, baby girl. You can have it whenever you want", I promise, fucking into her hole, feeling her suck me back with with every thrust, pleasure all over every cell in my body

"Shit", Yeosang breathes

"Jesus, they're switches", San says

"Give me more baby. More", she yells

Opening her legs more, I mercilessly slam into her hole over and over, making her body shake with every hit to her spot

"Fuck, this pussy is so good. Throbbing so hard around me. Your pussy wants to cum for my cock. You're so close baby"

"Definitely switches", San confirms

Yeah we are

We can both go from being dominant to submissive to making love in a second

It makes sex exciting, never boring

Although I know sex with her could never be boring

"They're what?", Mingi asks

"They switch between being dominant and submissive", Seonghwa tells him

They need to shut the fuck up

I'd scream at them if I wasn't in immense pleasure

Leaning over her, I wrap my hand around her neck, squeezing softly, her cunt getting so tight around me

"Mmm noona likes to be choked huh?", I smirk, sweat dripping from my hair onto her body

"Yes!", she cries, when I let go of her throat

"Wanna cum like that?", I ask

"Yea, make her cum like that!", Wooyoung yells excitedly

Ignoring him, I wait for her answer

"Yes baby", she whimpers

Pounding into her cunt, I choke her, feeling her grip my cock in a vice grip, making it so pleasurable to fuck into her tightness

"Fuck, pussy so tight", I pant, my length opening her up again and again, "Strangling my cock"

"Seriously, where did he learn to talk like that?", Seonghwa asks no one

Letting her breathe, I close my hand around her throat again

She throbs so hard on me, so close

Just a few more hits to her spot and she's done

"Cum noona. Now!", I order, slapping her ass, thrusting in deeper

It's like that's what she needed because she cums, her entire body shuddering

Letting go of her neck, her screams shatter the silence, "Yes Jongho fuck yes! Baby!"

She cums so hard and so much, it's leaking around my cock onto my bed

"Again", I demand, fucking her harder through her orgasm, my bed smashing into the wall again and again

Reaching around her, I play with her clit, rubbing harshly

She can definitely cum again right away

I know how to make her

As soon as she finishes, she orgasms again, screaming incoherently, bliss washing over me as she chokes my cock

Yes, fuck, I love giving her multiple orgasms

Constant pleasure for the both of us

Fuck, I need it again

I'm addicted to her orgasms, addicted to the ecstasy she gives me, addicted to making her feel good

"More noona, don't stop"

Pounding her spot again, she releases on me again

"Yes noona. You feel so fucking good. Such a good noona for me, coming over and over, getting your hole ruined on my cock. God, so much cream, leaking all over me"

"Jesus Christ, he has a filthy mouth", Mingi gasps

"You taught him to talk like this, San", Hongjoong accuses

"It wasn't me!"

I hear one of the guys say something else but I'm not listening

She begins to fall forward and I catch her, putting her back on her hands and knees

"Not yet noona. I'm not done with your hole yet"

Snapping my hips, I thrust my cock into her over and over, wanting her to climax again

"Please noona" I beg

"How has he not come yet?", Wooyoung asks surprised

"I don't know but he's going to put a hole in the wall", Yunho comments

Grabbing her arms, I pull her up, her back hitting my chest

Moving her head on my shoulder, I kiss her pretty neck, holding her against me, fucking up into her

"Jesus Christ, do you see that cream?", Seonghwa exclaims, "It's fucking dripping off his balls, on to the bed"

"That has to be the creamiest pussy I've ever seen", Hongjoong admits

I smirk at them, knowing that she's mine, I get all her cream, I get her pussy wrapped around me

They can watch all they want

They'll never have my baby

"One more for me noona", I ask, nuzzling into her neck

"Mmm baby", she whispers

She turns her head to me, kissing me hard, her arm reaching around my neck

Shivers run down my spine from her kiss

God her kisses are everything

Her tongue moves in my mouth and touches mine

I kiss her back, moving my hand down her body, my fingers moving on her clit

Her arm tightens around my neck, moaning in my mouth, her other hand squeezing my thigh hard

She breathes harder and I feel her soak my cock, my body, so much as she screams my name, massive pleasure taking over

I know what she's doing

"Good girl noona", I praise her

"Oh fuck, she's squirting!", Seonghwa yells

"Fuck all around his cock too", San, gasps

"It's so pretty", Yeosang adds

"It's fucking hot. Look how much is coming out of her", Yunho moans

Yeah my baby squirts a lot

I love it

Love feeling it, love getting it all over me, love swallowing it

I keep fucking into her, pressing my fingers into her clit, wanting all that messy cream on me before I blow my load

"Please pretty baby", I whisper in her ear

"Jonghie", she whimpers, her body shaking against me as she climaxes, throwing me into complete ecstasy

It's too much, I can't hold it anymore

"Gonna cum noona", I moan in her neck

Thrusting hard inside, pure pleasure takes over as I release deep inside her

"Fuck Joanne! Baby! Fuck", I yell, my body shaking against hers

"Jongho, feels so good baby", she moans

She loves when I cum inside her and I love that she loves it

She takes all my cum inside her, her cunt milking me for everything

When I finish, I pull out and we both collapse on the bed

I immediately pull her to me, wrapping her in my arms, getting the blanket over us and the pillows under our heads

Her arms move around me, her body cuddling against me

She looks in my eyes, smiling and pressing a soft kiss to my lips

"I love you", she says softly

"I love you Jo", I tell her, "So much jagi"

"Are you guys going to sleep?" Wooyoung calls

I roll my eyes as she giggles, "Yes. Get out"

"I need to jerk off", Wooyoung states as I hear footsteps leave the room

"I'm never making fun of him again. That was fucking intense", San adds

"So much better than porn", Seonghwa says, the door closing

Rolling my eyes again, I say, "Idiots"

Her hands softly run along the side of my face, smiling softly, "Well they'll never make fun of you again. And if they do, you can make fun of them for being pervs and watching us"

Huh, I didn't think of that

"Yeah", I laugh, moving my arm around her, sliding my fingers in her hair, playing with the sweaty strands

I gaze at her lovingly, not wanting to take my eyes off her face and overjoyed that she's looking at me the same way

"I love you so much Jongho", she says softly

"I love you so much Joanne", I tell her, "You're the best thing that's happened to me"

I mean that

Aside from being an idol, she's is the best thing that's happened to me

Hands down

"I know how you feel Jonghie. You're the best thing that's happened to me", she says, "I've had boyfriends before but fuck, I've never loved any the way I love you. You're my whole world baby. I never want to be without you"

I shake my head, "You don't have to baby. I'm never going to be without you. I promise. You're mine. Always"

She nods, a soft smile on her face, "You're mine. Always"

Leaning to her, we kiss softly, in a kiss full of love

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[🎈] special privilege [🦊]

[!] this is for the 1k followers mini fics. click here to find out more! ✿ pairing: yeonjun x reader / idol!txt / non.idol!you / fluff / 607 words ✿ request: [mine] + yeonjun (for one muse to wear something belonging to the other) ✿ note: i wanted it to be sort of... like a 'soft launch' just for close ones, so that's kinda where i headed with this! [main masterlist 🌸] / [event masterlist] / [tag: #qqtxt: 1k]

it wasn't out of the ordinary for you to be wearing something from yeonjun's wardrobe. it wasn't too crazy if he took something from your closet, either. in fact, this habit began way before you two put a label on your relationship as officially together (secretively, might you add). so this... the fact that you have on something that exclusively screams that yes, the two of you are official is absolutely bonkers.

that's what you think, anyway. until taehyun points something out that gets all of the boys (including yeonjun) to pause from taking another bite of their food and fixate on the ring on your index finger.

"why is that on your finger?" taehyun asks, pointing at your hand as you were attempting to reach for a piece of tissue, only to have your hand freezing mid-air because of taehyun's exclamation. yeonjun knew this day would come but he didn't expect it to be in the middle of him scarfing down tteokbokki in a secluded restaurant; all of you huddled over a small table trying to eat together peacefully. then again, in hindsight, he should've seen it coming when merely the week before, he slid the ring onto your index finger and told you to keep it because that's how deep yeonjun was infatuated with you.

"isn't that yeonjun-hyung's favourite ring?" beomgyu manages to say past the fried tofu he has in his mouth. despite his mouth being full, clearly the rage inside is forcing the words out, "i tried putting it on once and he kicked my lower back until i heard a crack."

"i knew y/n had special privileges but i didn't know they had it that much," soobin ponders out loud, eyes scanning back and forth between you and yeonjun. the group notices how quiet you've gotten when usually the both of you would be quick to deny it (for months, for months!)

"unless..." kai mumbles, eyes growing wide when yeonjun has this look on his face. lips pressed together in embarrassment yet proud of the fact this is surfacing to the table. your admission to allow for yeonjun to grab onto your hand and lace your fingers together as a declaration of–"holy shit! it's happening!" taehyun half-gasps, half-whispers. beomgyu's eyes were about to bulge out of his head and soobin just grabbed kai for his dear life.

"we're together now. for a few months now, actually."

the boys try their best to keep it down from howling and screaming because they still have a reputation to uphold. the questions come flooding in as you attempt to eat your lunch despite yeonjun staring at you with the biggest, simpiest smile on his face whenever they prod for answers of when did it start?! who made the first move? was it you? was it hyung? tell us! what was your first date?!

in the midst of it all, what makes you laugh is the way soobin holds his hand out to taehyun, who willingly places money onto the latter's hand for clearly losing a bet unbeknownst to the both of you. either way, as the boys continue their discussion with you chipping in every now and then, you relish in the feeling of seeing yeonjun holding onto your hand on the table; proud and open, showing the people he spends most of his time with and the ones he trusts the most that you were a part of that equation, too.

and when yeonjun meets with your gaze past the noise, the squeeze he gives your hand lets you know that he knows what you're thinking of, too. (and he agrees with it wholeheartedly)

[ch3rryc4ndy]

The First Taste

Relationship - Best Friend Seulgi Sub! X Fem Reader Dom! [gXg]

Genre - Smut and Fluff

Summary - A girls night at your apartment with your best friend turns into you having her wrapped around your shoulders.

Warnings - Over stimulation, language, semi aftercare

“Oh come on seulgi do you really need to bring up Johnny right now, you know I hate talking about my ex’s” I sigh as I see seulgi smiling at me as she lays on my lap “I know I just like seeing you annoyed” she coos as she goes back to watching the show playing on my tv.

“You never told me why you broke up with him” she adds making me frown “too personal” I reply “COME ON I’m your best friend how can anything be too personal” she whines, now sitting up and pouting.

“It’s kinda embarrassing” I shrug “I don’t care I’ll never judge you, you already know that” she smiles as she lays on my shoulder “well…I didn’t wanna lead him on you know? I knew I wasn’t feeling the relationship as much as he was. And I kinda have feelings for someone else” I reply.

“Feelings for someone else? Who?” She asks in a frown she was trying to hide “that’s the personal part” I chuckle as I try and hide my blushed complexion, she was oblivious to the fact that I’ve had feelings for her for the past 2 years. “Oh come on” she whines “promise you won’t think anything of it?” I sigh as I realize the best thing to do is to be up front.

“I promise, pinky promise even” she nods as she sits up on her knees and holds a pinky out. I smile and wrap my pinky onto hers “ok now tell me” she smiles as she pulls her hand back. “The person I like is you seulgi, I know you don’t feel the same but it’s best to be up front right?” I mutter out as I avoid making eye contact.

“Wh- what? I’m the person you have feelings for?” She asks “yep…” I chuckle awkwardly as I look up at her. Seulgis face is flushed a light pink color, mouth slightly open and eyes furrowed in confusion “pretend I never said anything” I shake my head as the realization starts to sink.

I jerk back and my eyes widen as seulgi jumps onto my lap, cupping my face and hungrily kissing me. Both of us moaning into the kiss as my eyes close, taking in her sweet salvia that tasted of ice cream from our snacking a few minutes before.

“You don’t know how long I’ve been wanting you to say that” she moans against my lips “mmh?” I reply as I pull back and take in what she just said “you like me?” I ask with my eyebrows raised “yes god yes you have no idea” she whines as she kisses me again, this time I wrap my fingers into her hair, pulling her slightly back as I scatter kisses and bites onto her neck.

Her soft whimpers and moans making me needier as she slowly grinds onto my lap “shirt off” I hum as I pull back, smiling at the sight of her cheeks a bright shade of pink and my saliva coating her lips. She nods eagerly as she pulls her shirt off followed by mine hitting the ground.

“Always so fucken pretty for me aren’t you?” I chuckle as I push her onto the couch causing an excited squeal to escape her lips. “You wore this skirt for me didn’t you? You knew I wouldn’t be able to resist spreading you out and eating this pretty pussy mmh?” I purr as I run my hands up her warm skin, a quiet whine coming from below me as seulgi squirms at my touch.

“Please y/n” she begs as I play with the hem of her panties, snapping the band onto her skin as I see the wet spot on her panties “all soaked and ready for me huh?” I hum as I bury my head in between her thighs, kissing the inside of her thighs and scattering kisses onto her clothed cunt.

“Yess” she mewls from above as her hands tangle into my hair, I look up and see her eyes closed shut with her lip in between her teeth as she try’s to conceal her whines. I smack her thigh hard causing her to wince “don’t hide those pretty sounds for me doll, I want to hear you” I purr as she nods, her eyes watery as we lock eyes. I chuckle as I see her get shy from the eye contact, she buries her face into the pillow, eyes squinted from my fingers rubbing against her clothed pussy.

“Look at me” I demand as I pull her panties down slowly “I want you to watch me eat this pretty pussy sweetheart, what type of best friend would I be if I didn’t make my pretty girl cum?” I coo as she moans at my words. My mouth waters as I see her puffy folds glimmering in her wetness as she squirms under me.

“Remember don’t hide those pretty moans” I purr as I throw her legs over my shoulders, licking my lips as I kiss her needy cunt. All I can hear are whines from above as I feel her body heating up from the contact “good girl” I chuckle as my tongue runs up her cunt.

“Fuckkkk” she whines out as I bury my face into her soaked pussy, her fingers tangle into my hair as I suck and slurp her throbbing clit. I feel her shaking and jerking back as I moan into her, her intoxicating smell and taste taking over all my senses.

I feel myself getting needier by the second as all I can hear is her wet pussy begging for more “shi- shit y/n” she whimpers out as her nails scratch up my shoulders. I look up and see her eyes clenched in pleasure, eyebrows furrowed and mouth wide open as sweet moans spill from her lips.

“Look at me” I muffle into her pussy, continuing my pace as her watery eyes look down, her puffy pink lips dented with teeth marks as she bounces slightly from my pace “I ca- can’t” she whines out as I smile onto her, pushing two fingers into her cunt, pumping them in and out.

Her tight cunt squeezes around my fingers as her wetness coats them with need. “Go on let it out” I hum as her breaths get shaky “OH MY GODD” she cry’s out as my tongue circles her clit softly. My pace continues as a smile grows on my face, now that she’s came I can enjoy and indulge myself for as long as I want.

“No no I ca- fuckk” she moans out as she tries to close her legs. “Keep them fucken open” I hiss as I bury my face deeper into her pussy. My mind blocks out her whines of overstimulation as all I can hear is her wetness “you thought we were done?” I purr as I fasten the pace of my fingers.

Seulgi whimpers above me, shaking uncontrollably as she cry’s out my name “we aren’t done if you can still talk” I smile as she pulls my hair harder “keep doing that doll, I don’t mind” I groan as I feel her clit throbbing against my tongue “pl- please” she whines out as I look up at her.

Her eyes foggy with tears and spit running down her chin as she gives me those pleading eyes. I scoff as I indulge myself more, bobbing and swaying my head as my tongue and lips ravage her warm cunt. “Keep whining I love it” I moan as she squirms side to side.

“I don’t want one thought in that pretty head of yours, I want you broken” I purr as she clenches around my fingers yet again, a quiet squeal coming out of her as her back arches. My arms stay wrapped around her legs, pinning her onto the couch as she tries to squirm her way out of my grasp “just one more” I whimper as she lays there fucked out and foggy headed.

I chuckle at the sight of her stomach clenching and legs covered in her wetness, cum spilling out of her tight cunt as I pull my fingers out slowly and focus on her clit. She squeals as I pull my fingers out “missing my finger filling you up already?” I coo as I bob my head yet again. A silent cry can be heard from above, letting me know she was close. I hum onto her cunt as my eyes roll back at the taste, she shakes uncontrollably once more, crying out in pleasure as she rides out her orgasm.

I pull back slowly, her cum stringing off my face as I lick my lips “god who knew my best friend would taste so good” I purr as I watch her pussy seeping warm cum onto my couch. Seulgi lays there breathing heavily, eyes droopy and shaking. “Did I fuck you brain dead sweetheart?” I coo as I sit up, pulling her up and laying her on my chest.

She nods, almost unnoticeable as she buries herself into my neck “rest doll, I know it was a lot, you were perfect for me” I hum, kissing her cheek as she smiles onto my neck. Her pussy still dripping of cum, a wet spot growing on my sweats as she sits on my lap.

Within minutes I hear seulgis light snores, her chest rising and falling softly as she smiles through her dream “I love you” I whisper onto her cheek, kissing her cheek one last time as I carry her towards my bed.



[abbyromanoff]

first of all, hiii :]] I really adore your writing and how you take Marilyn requests because my girl rarely has anything written bout her !!! I also just finished watching Wednesday and got really attached to Ms. Thornhill but wanted to forget what happened in episode 8 for my own sake.

Is it possible if you could write g¡p Marilynxfem!reader where reader is in Ms. Thronhill’s room and they kinda just had too much to drink so reader starts to wander her hands around Marilyn, but she thinks that it’s a bad idea, but gives in to reader when she starts to palms her crotch? could you also maybe add in Marilyn using keywords like ‘hun, sweetheart, darling’ and stuff like that when doing the deed with reader? Also having praising and degradation mixed in? Mostly degradation :]

Thank you and have a good day !!

Temptations

Pairings: Marilyn Thornhill x reader

Word count: 1231

Warnings: Marilyn has a dick, blowjobs, degrading, praising, slightly public sex, crying kink (kinda),

No one is permitted to steal, copy, or reblog my work as their own!!

“So, what do you think of the party so far?” Marilyn inquired, attempting to put an end to the tense quiet between the two of you.

You looked over at her, her head hanging low in embarrassment. “It’s great, I think it’s amazing they’re doing this stuff for the kids.” She nodded along, agreeing with your statement. She moved a tad bit closer to you, trying not to make it obvious.

“So, would you like a drink?” You thought she meant punch until she showed you a flask she must've been hiding all this time. She pointed further back in the room with her head, placing her hand on your lower back to bring you with her. Neither of you could have the students seeing you, you could get fired. Even if most students were doing it themselves, you couldn’t risk it.

You both stood there, occasionally letting each other have sips before handing it back. Marilyn tried not to stare at your lips, but it was so difficult. The thought of kissing you was unbearable, she wanted to feel your lips against her own.

“Would you want to head back to my room? You know, to discuss work.” She nervously asked. You knew there would be no talking there, she wouldn’t invite you to her bedroom just to talk about work.

“Well, why don't we just discuss work here? Why go to your bedroom for that?” You teased further, holding back your smile at her blushing face.

“Well, it is deafening in here, mine as well go somewhere quieter.” She waited for your response, only to feel a hand tugging her towards the exit. She smirked lightly at the thought of what was to come. You were halfway to her room before you pushed her up against the wall, licking your lips while staring at her. You leaned in, giving her time to back away if she didn’t want it. She met you halfway, connecting her lips with your plump ones. Her fingers went under your chin, holding it delicately as her tongue entered your mouth.

The two of you stood there, making out in the hallway like horny high school students. Her hands went to your hips, her knee going between your thighs. You grinded ever so lightly against her, moaning when the clothing hit your bundle of nerves. Suddenly, it all stopped. You stared at the woman with confusion, only to see her looking around worriedly.

“What’s wrong?” She sighed, looked down, and removed herself from you.

“I don’t think this is a good idea, anyone could catch us. And, you’re my coworker, it’s probably best we don’t make things awkward.”

“Mars, if you really don’t want this, I won’t force you. But, I don’t think that’s actually what you want.” You palmed her crotch, using the pads of your fingertips to rub over her bulge lightly. She hummed, her eyes shutting softly.

“I knew you wanted it. C'mon, no one’s around, let’s have some fun.” Your knees buckled as you dropped, your face lined up directly with her confined length.

“Y/N, we can’t! What if a student walks by? Or Weems?” You only chuckled, continuing to remove her pants as only her boxers were left.

“They’re all at the dance. And if someone does, I’ll just stand up and you can put your clothes back on like nothing ever happened.” You reasoned, smiling when she nodded. Her hands were behind her back, picking the skin near her nails. You removed her undergarments, leaving small pecks all over her throbbing cock.

“Wait.” You stopped, ready to repeat your words from earlier before she spoke once more. “I’ve never gotten a uhm, a blowjob.” You smiled warmly, grabbing one of her hands and kissing the back of it.

“If you’re not ready, we don’t have to.” She shook her head, keeping you down when you tried to stand.

“No, I’m fine. I just wanted to warn you, but you can continue.” You complied, staring up at her as you took the tip in your mouth. You wanted to make her first magical, the best she ever had. You moaned around her, sending vibrations through her shivering body. Her head lurched back and she sighed with contentment, letting out a few whimpers every few seconds. A popping sound could be heard as you released her from your mouth, admiring the way she chased after you. Your hand wrapped around her, stroking up and down to create a rhythm.

“Mm, you taste so good, Mars. Can’t believe I’m the first, I’m so damn lucky.” Your lips went back onto her, sucking the bulbous head as you continued stroking her cock dripping pre-cum. She gained a bit of confidence, gripping your hair to push you down further. She looked down at you, making sure this was okay and she didn’t overstep. Your moan was all the approval she needed, she used your mouth like a fleshlight, forcing you to take as much of her as you could. Your droopy eyes spilling tears made her smile.

“Fuck darling, am I too much for you? Too big for this tight little mouth.” You gagged, feeling her hit the back of your throat.

“That’s it, sweetheart, gag on my dick. Cry for me, you little bitch.” Her soft tone didn’t match the harsh words leaving her, but you found it unbelievably hot.

“My god, your mouth feels so good! Am I the first to fuck this mouth? Hm? Tell me, hun, am I the first?” She let you breathe for a moment, before slapping your face as a warning.

“Y-yes! You’re the first!” It was a lie. You’ve had many encounters like this before, but the way she begged to hear you say it, you couldn’t deny it.

Before you could lower yourself back down, Marilyn stopped you. Her hand replaced yours, her coil snapping as her release painted your face. You opened your mouth, letting some of it hit your tongue before you swallowed. Her hard breaths returned back to normal, she looked at your now covered face and smiled. She stroked your cheek, gathering her juices on her finger. She made you suck on her digits full of her cum, shutting your eyes and basking in the taste.

She picked you up, wrapping your legs around her hips as you were slammed against the wall. Before she could line herself up with your awaiting entrance, a loud ringing came out of nowhere. You both panicked, looking to where the party was as you heard the kids' screams. The two of you put your clothes back on hastily and ran to the room, finding everyone covered in a red substance. You shared a look, acting as normal as possible when your boss walked up to you.

“Where have you two been?” She angrily whispered, seeing your slightly ruined makeup.

“Uh, talking?” Marilyn nodded, her face turning red. She was thankful it was dark, so you couldn’t see how red she was.

“Well, let’s go clean this mess up.” Weems shook her head and walked off, leaving the two of you alone. Marilyn looked at you with a smile, patting your back.

“That was close, we could’ve gotten caught.” You grinned, looking up at her with a smirk.

“Yeah, but it was worth it.” She smiled, kissing your forehead before helping you clean up.

[sockiess]

hi i saw u write for scott (n im so glad cos there’s like no fics of him 🥲) could you do scott w a reader who kinda matches his attitude? like maybe some sort of frenemies to lovers thing, anytime he tries to get snarky with the rest of the cliffhangers reader argues back with him 🙏 hope that makes sense english isn’t my first language 🥲

Anon I love and appreciate you🫶

Frenemies

Warnings: None! :)

It was a hot day and Hannah made all of us cliffhangers go hiking. It wouldn’t have been so bad but one person by the name of Scott Barringer wouldn’t shut up. Ever since he came here a couple months ago he’s been an annoying prick. For some odd reason he thinks he’s better than everyone else and thinks he’s to good for us.

“God this is so annoying I mean why do we have to do all this stuff??” Scott said complaining for the fifth time in the last 10 minutes. “Dude just suck it up the more you complain the longer it feels like.” Auggie said annoyed. “Dude literally no one was talking to you so why don’t you shut up” Scott said pissed.

“Scott seriously no one wants to hear your grading voice 24/7 just suck it up already.” I snapped and turned to him. Scott just looked at me and mumbled something under his breath. Even though Scott annoys me, he is one of the only people that I can stand to be around here at Mt. Horizon. He also somehow always listens to me when I tell him to shut up.

As we continued walking me and Scott’s hands kept brushing up against each other. I would never admit to anyone but I might have a little crush on Scott even if he does annoy me at times I mean come on he’s utterly gorgeous and can be nice when he wants to be.

The sun was starting to set and Hannah told me and Scott to go fetch stuff to build a fire. “You where blushing when our hands to kept touching.” Scott said suddenly smirking at me when we where away from the other campers. “you wish.” I replied back to him trying to hide my small and embarrassment. “Come on just admit you have a crush on me.” He said smiling. “There is nothing to admit.” I said, picking up sticks to use for the fire.

“So if I where to kiss you right now you wouldn’t kiss back?” he said, pushing a piece of hair behind my ear. “Scott you’re crazy” I said walking away from him only for him to grab my arm and pull me into him and suddenly feeling his lips on mine. Scott kissed me like it was the last thing he’d ever do but he was also so soft and gentle at the same time. I dropped the sticks I was holding and held his face as we made out. Soon we pulled away to take breath. Scott rested his forehead on mine and rubbed my cheek with his thumb. As we where about to kiss again we heard Ezra calling our name.

“We should better get back” I said almost out of breath. “Yeah” Scott replied “But one more thing” he said before kissing me again. “Alright lover boy let’s go before we get in trouble for inappropriate touching” I joked.

“fine.” Scott groaned picking back up the sticks and smiling at me “I’m going to annoy you so much more now” he said ruffling and kissing the top of my head

“I know you are” I said smiling and leaning into him.

Hi! Hope I did your request justice!! If there is anything you want me to add or change please let me know 🫶 thank you so much for the request 🫶

[hufflepuff-16]

hey I was wondering if you could do a harry x fem!reader oneshot where reader is kinda insecure and she’s comparing herself to other girls and that kind of stuff and harry notices that something is wrong and he comforts her and in the end they’re super fluffy yk cuddles kisses everything. I think it’d be cute but do it only if you’re comfortable <3

Bad Comparisons and Lovely Kisses *)o)))

Harry Potter x gn! Reader (*σ´ｪ｀)σ

Summary: Reader is insecure as other girls are making fun of them, claiming they are undeserving of Harry's love. Causing the reader to compare themselves to them, luckily they have the best boyfriend in the world to dispel those worries.

A/n: I am sincerely sorry this took so long to make, but here it is, I did make the reader gn! But it truly has no effect on the plot. Hope you like it, I tried my best not to make it too typical, as I have seen this prompt before!

My Masterlist

Harry and you have gone out to lunch for a date, but you here a bunch of girls making fun of you.

"Hi Harry," you say, trying to give a convincing smile.

He sits down next to you. "Hey, what's troubling you?" he asks, smiling down at you and noticing your frown, concerned. "Everything alright?"

No, I'm fine. Promise!" You say quickly.

"...you sure?" he asks, raising an eyebrow in slight scepticism. "You don't seem very fine to me."

"Yup," you say plastering on a fake smile.

"Oh, if you say so," he says half disbelieving, but also not wanting to push you if you don't want to be pushed. "In that case, drink up!" and he pulls his flagon closer to him, sipping some butterbeer. "Cheers, darling," he says with a grin, lifting his mug towards you.

You clink your mugs together and take a large sip.

Harry had gone to the bathroom when some girls out loud were making fun of the way you looked, saying how you didn't deserve to be with someone as famous as Harry.

"So.. Harry, can I ask you something?"

Seeing that you want to ask him something, he nods, his expression softening and he reaches for your hand.

"What's up?" he asks, giving you a reassuring smile.

"What...what made you want to date me?" You asked embarrassed slightly.

"Well...I think you're wonderful," he says with a slight shyness in his voice. "You're so kind and sweet and caring, and I feel like the luckiest guy in the world when I'm with you."

"I care about you so much, and I'd do anything for you. You make me want to be a better man," he says with a grin. His gaze meets yours, and he blushes slightly before he adds in a whisper, "And you're also so incredibly good-looking."

"Am I?," you say doubtfully.

"Yes, definitely," he answers with a reassuring smile. "I know it sounds cheesy, but when you walk into a room, you light it up. You have a glow about you. That's just incredible. How anyone couldn't think that you're beautiful is beyond me."

"Ok...." You say there is a light blush on your face that Harry finds beautiful.

He chuckles and shakes his head, not believing that you need reassurance. But he gives you a big, comforting hug, wanting to make you feel better.

"...I think you're perfect in every way," he says sincerely. "And I'm so lucky that you're mine."

"You deserve someone better than me, Harry," you mutter under your breath.

"I don't think there is someone better than you," he says as calmly and seriously as you can be when tipsy on butterbeer, smiling at you and putting his flagon down. His hand strokes yours. "You're the most wonderful person in the world, and I wouldn't trade anything about you. You're perfect the way you are."

He looks a little worried; he doesn't like seeing you this way. It is so unlike you. "Listen..." he starts, "do you want to talk about it? Whatever got you this down today."

"Ok...can we go back to our dorm," you say, not meeting his gaze.

"Of course," he says, looking a little relieved and getting up to help you out of your chair. "Come on," he says softly, "my room or yours? Or we can go to the common room? Whatever you'd like, whatever makes you feel best."

"Yours please," you say quietly.

He takes your hand and leads the way to his dorms, walking slowly and letting you hold his hand. Once there, he leads you in, making space on his bed and pulling you in beside him, wrapping his arms around you, protecting you. "Here we are," he says in a soft voice, his hand moving through your hair, his thumb caressing your cheek. "Are you alright? Are you feeling any better?"

"Not... really," you reply quietly.

He kisses your forehead and gives you a reassuring squeeze.

"Is there anything I can do to help you? You don't need to keep it all in, you know." He lifts your chin gently with his fingers, so that you are looking him in the eye. "I can listen, I can hold you, I care."

His gaze is deep and caring. He's got nothing but you on his mind. "Just let me know how I can help you...please."

Harry was the best boyfriend a person could ever ask for, you sigh and told him your troubles.

"There was these girls making fun of me when you went to the bathroom, saying how I didn't deserve you, and.... I think their right!" tears begin to form in your eyes,

"compared to them, I'm terrible!" You say letting out a sob.

Anger flushes through Harry. His face darkens slightly, and he looks furious. But he knows it's not his job to punish these girls, but to be there for you. He caresses your cheeks and pulls you into a tight hug.

"Shhh...shhhh...it's okay," he says softly. He looks at you, trying to fight back his emotion. No tears are allowed! So he just hugs you harder and whispers, "they are wrong." But he can't help his heart racing, still angry at the girls for causing you pain.

"Sorry Harry, I don't want to get you angry, I just have always been like this, comparing myself to others," you reply affectionately, wiping the tears on your face.

He whispers back, "Don't compare yourself to anyone but yourself." He pulls you in even tighter, your bodies pressed closely together in a hug. "To me, you're everything I want and need. I'm so damn lucky to be your boyfriend."

"Do you know what, sweetheart? I bet that if I tell you how much I like you - all of you - I could name a hundred things at least. But if you'd prefer to believe in what some stupid girls say...well, that's your choice." He smiles but still angry on the inside.

You give him a smile and press your lips against his.

A small, sneaky smile escapes, and he pulls you even closer, their lips meeting. Your eyes meet, and his eyes are clear and bright with desire, as he pulls you down on top of him.

"Better?" He breathes, smiling down at you, his lips brushing yours.

You giggle. "Better!"

"Good." He leans in and kisses you again, more passionately this time, his mouth pressing against yours. His hands explore the curves of your back.

"I love you so much," he whispers. His fingers gently brush against your soft cheek and he smiles, knowing you belong to him.

The End

[vintagepresley]

68' COMEBACK SPECIAL.... PART 4 (AFTER THE SPECIAL)

Pairing: Elvis Presley x Reader

Word Count: 13,173 words

Warning: 18+ SMUTSMUTSMUT. virgin reader (not really virgin anymore, but naive still.), cursing, fluff, some drama, angst, oral (f receiving), a slight hand job, roleplaying (teacher/student) Elvis is the student, dirty talk, some praise, rough sex, submissive elvis, facefucking, squirting, spanking, you kinda get caught? He brings out the Poloriad camera for moment. Typical Elvis stuff.

Author's Notes: Alright my horny Elvis besties... IT'S HERE. This one is a bit different in some ways because I wanted to develop the story more for you and also add in some things that Elvis would do once you became his girlfriend. But of course I wasn't going to leave out the best part THE SMUT. So, I hope you all enjoy and if you want part five... Let me know and we'll see! Thank you for enjoying this story so much and the positive feedback and sharing on tiktok, twitter, etc. Possible spelling errors!!

Part one! Part two! Part three!

She’s wonderful, she’s marvelous, and she’s mine… Adorable and she’s all mine…

You sat up now on the bed smiling at him with so much admiration, leaning down to press another kiss to his lips and you mumbled against them softly, “We should probably get dress and rejoin the party before people start to notice how long we’ve been gone.” You giggled softly as you stood up now, Elvis grabbing your wrist before you could walk off. “I don’t care…” he said softly, pulling you back down on the bed with him, you yelped softly and before you could move again, he was hovering above you, kissing your neck softly and peppering kisses along your face, you couldn’t help but go into a giggling fit, your hands resting at his sides. “If it was up to you, we’d be up here all night, come on.” You said as you playfully hit him. He chuckled softly at your words as he moved off you and the both of you getting up from the bed now, you leaned down to pick up your clothes from the floor and you headed into the bathroom to clean yourself up and get dressed again. Elvis began to get dressed as well, fixing himself up in the mirror that hung in the bedroom, brushing his hair back and then he came sneaking into the bathroom where you were. You had your clothes on now and was fixing your hair and makeup, glancing over as you saw him watching you with a big smile. 

“What are you staring at?” you said playfully as you continued to fix your makeup. He came up behind you now, wrapping his arms around your waist as he continued to watch you fix your makeup, his chin resting on your shoulder. “You’re beautiful.” He mumbled softly, pressing a gentle kiss to your cheek. His words causing you to blush, especially because he was staring at you so intensely and you weren’t used to someone calling you beautiful, you were still very young and got very insecure with yourself, but Elvis seemed to find a way to make you not feel that way. Once you finished your make up you turned around in his arms to face him, wrapping your arms around his shoulders your eyes scanning every inch of his beautifully sculpted face, still in awe of the fact that this was happening, that this was real and the intense feelings you already had for each other. You weren’t sure how long this was going to last, but you didn’t want it to end it. You kissed him softly. “Is it okay if we left?” you asked innocently, you were still a bit embarrassed from the display you put on earlier and you were also very tired. He nodded head slowly. “Sure, baby... C’mon.” he said as he pulled away and grabbed a hold of your hand, heading out of the bathroom with you, you grabbed your purse taking one more look around to make sure you had everything as the two of you headed out of the bedroom now. 

As you both made your way back downstairs everyone was still enjoying themselves and once they saw the two of you emerging, it got a bit quiet because no one was sure what to expect after what they witnessed, Elvis noticed quickly how everyone suddenly changed at the sight of you two. “Everything’s fine, we’re sorry about earlier.” He said graciously. As you both began to walk toward the door, Jerry came over to Elvis in a nervous state trying to explain what happened. “EP... Man... I’m sorry.” He said frantically. You couldn’t even look at Jerry now because you were so embarrassed by your behavior, so you hid your face against Elvis’ arm as you held onto him. Elvis shook his head with a small chuckle, patting Jerry on the shoulder gently. “Don’t worry about, Jerry. It’s okay. We’re going to be heading out. I’ll see you tomorrow.” He said with a nod and Jerry nodded back as you watched the two of you head out of the front door. 

Once you made it back down to the car, he opened the door for you and shutting it close once you were inside and he got in on the driver’s side, and the two of you began the drive to his house in Los Angeles, he reached over to grab your left hand, your fingers intertwining with his and you glanced over at him with a sleepy smile as you yawned softly. “I have some business to take care of in the mornin’, but after that I’ll make sure it’s just the two of us.” He said happily. You nodded at his words with a smile, propping your head up against the window. You couldn’t wait to finally be completely alone with him without his friends or anyone else interrupting. You loved the side of Elvis you saw when he wasn’t surrounded by people. The vulnerable, soft, and gentle side of him that just wanted to be held. Not the facade he’d put on for others. You understood why he did because that’s how people expected him to be this macho man, “the king” as they called him. But that wasn’t really him. 

Twenty minutes had gone by, and you had finally arrived, and you didn’t realize you had fallen asleep, until you heard the door slam shut on the driver’s side and you woke up in a sleepy daze, looking up at him as he opened your door. “C’mon, darlin’.” He said sweetly as he leaned down and wrapped one arm around your waist and the other beneath your legs and carefully lifting you up out of the car, closing the door with his right foot and you wrapped your arms around his neck as he carried you, your head resting against his as you smiled, your eyes still slightly closed as he walked toward the front door of his house, some managing to open the front door with you in his arms, shutting it close with his foot. He carried you into his bedroom, setting you down gently on the bed. You sat your purse on his bedside table and kicked off your boots immediately, you watched as he went into his closet, grabbing something for you to wear to bed since your bag was still in the car, he had grabbed a white button up t-shirt of his and he came and sat it on the bed for you. “I’ll grab your bag out of the car for you tomorrow, but you can sleep in this.” He nodded. “Thank you.” You said softly, getting up and going into his bathroom, shutting the door behind you and looking around the room, you still weren’t use to how fancy everything was, you noticed a few pill bottles sitting on the sink counter, curious to what they were you just took a quick glance and seeing that they were sleeping pills, you shrugged a bit and then proceeded to get undressed, turning the shower on and hopping inside. Meanwhile Elvis was getting undressed and putting his pajamas on which was a lavender color with dark blue piping pajama set, he climbed into bed, turning on the tv but setting the volume low as he waited for you. 

Once you finished showering you and put on the shirt he gave you, which was a bit oversized on you and wasn’t very long and since you hadn’t brought your bag in you still had no panties on which you didn’t mind. You put your hair up in to a messy bun and finally walked out the bathroom, shutting the light off and you smiled as your eyes met Elvis’ who was already staring at you like always, you slowly made your way over to him, climbing into bed, getting under the blankets with him, he scooted over to you, wrapping his arms around your waist and you turned in his arms, your back facing him and he tightened his hold on you, pressing you up against him and you could feel his cock pressed up against your bare ass, his face buried into your neck as he whispered softly, “Mm.. You tryna to get me goin’ again, honey?” he chuckled softly. You rolled your eyes at him as you nudged him playfully with your elbow as you laughed quiet, trying to wiggle out of his grip. “Elvissss, stop… I’m sleepy.” You giggled. “I’m sleepy too, but I don’t think little Elvis is…” he chuckled softly. You shook your head as you rolled your eyes once again with a smile.  “That’s too bad. He’s gotten enough attention today. Now let me sleep, baby.” You said softly. “Fine, fine…” he said with a grin as he loosened his grip on your waist, cuddling up against you with a big smile on his face, kissing your head. “Goodnight, darlin’” he said softly. “Goodnight...” your words coming out mumbled as your eyes closed. 

The next morning felt like it came so fast, you woke up rubbing your hands over tired eyes and stretching your body out, not feeling Elvis next to you, you finally opened your eyes and looked to see that he was already awake. You could hear his voice echoing from another room along with a few other voices you couldn’t make out, but they were talking about Elvis’ plans next now that the Comeback Special was done and was going to premiere on NBC in just a few short months. You could hear him talking about a tour and wanting to go international. You smiled hearing the excitement in his voice. You decided to just stay in his bed, wrapping yourself up in his expensive blankets, glancing around his room. He sure had an interesting eye for style, you could only imagine what Graceland probably looked like, you turned over to your side seeing your overnight bag on the floor, he must have brought it in at some point while you were asleep. You weren’t sure how long he was going to be, but you were excited to enjoy your day with him. You eventually got out of bed, carefully walking over to the bedroom door, and opening it a bit, peeking your head out. You weren’t sure if you should leave the room or not you didn’t want to impose on his business. So, you decided to just get dress and wait until he was finished. You decided to go with something a bit casual but cute, you paired a cute tan jumper style mini dress with a striped colored cool toned shirt beneath it and some black shoes with a small heel and a buckle in the front of them, you went into the bathroom and let your hair down, brushing through it a bit, keeping it down and you didn’t put too much make up on today, just some mascara and a bit of eyeliner and a light shade of lipstick. 

Once you were finished you took one more look in the mirror, soothing out your dress a bit, you were a bit insecure about how you dressed when around Elvis because you felt you didn’t look like a lot of the women he either dated or was seen with they all dressed super sexy and here you were dressing like a little girl, you didn’t understand why you were suddenly getting so insecure now, maybe it was because you were now officially his girlfriend and you were going to be seen more with him and other women were going to see you with him and maybe they’ll wonder why he’s with you, this young girl who still lives at home with her parents. You did your best to shake off your insecurities because Elvis didn’t seem to care about that, or if he did, he hasn’t mentioned it. You slowly walked back to the bedroom door, peeking out again and you can hear the voices still, but it sounds like they had finished talking about business and were just having casual conversation now and joking. So, you walked out of the bedroom and shyly made your way to where they all were in the kitchen. 

As soon as Elvis saw you, he got up from his seat with a wide smile completely ignoring the conversation that was happening. “Hey, honey.” He said sweetly as he walked over to you, pressing a gentle kiss to your cheek, his right arm wrapping around your waist lovingly. “How’d you sleep?” he whispered softly. “I slept great.” You said with a nod, looking over at the men that were staring at you both, some of them you recognized from the party and when he picked you up from your house. He turned now to face his friends as he spoke, “You all remember, N/A?” they all nodded and said friendly ‘Hellos’ to you. “Come sit, baby. I’ve got some breakfast made for you.” He said with a smile, grabbing your hand now and leading you over to the table, you sat down with smile, and he was bringing over a plate of food for you and then he took his seat again. You began to eat now, feeling like you just walked in or a conversation you shouldn’t have but you just weren’t used to being around so many people like this and it was every time you were with him. You felt like some of his friends weren’t too fond of you, but it wasn’t that. It was because they were surprised to see Elvis so taken with you, they assumed you were just another one-night thing for him. But it was clearly becoming something more especially with the way he was acting around you.

You continued to sit there quietly eating your breakfast not really understanding any of their conversations or jokes, eventually their conversation began to dwindle down and Elvis was now getting up and leading them out of the kitchen and towards the front door, you could overhear him telling them he was taking the day to himself and that if he needed anything he’d call. You could hear their goodbyes and the front door shutting and now Elvis was making his way back to the kitchen, walking up behind you in your chair and his hands on your shoulders now, leaning down to kiss the top of your head. “Sorry about that, little one. I wasn’t expecting them to be here too long.” He said. You shook your head as you tilted it up to look at him and leaning up to kiss his lips softly. “It’s okay, I hope I wasn’t intruding.” You said softly. He chuckled softly as he sat beside you now. “Of course not.” He said. 

You finished what you could of your breakfast, and you pushed your plate to the side, looking over at him with a smile, he was moving closer to you, taking your right hand into his hands. “You look beautiful, by the way.” He said sweetly. Your face becoming flustered, and you looked down a bit with a smile. “N/A?” he said softly. You looked up at him now with that smile still plastered on your face, staring into his deep blue eyes. “I want you to come with me to Memphis, I want to show you Graceland. I think you’d really love it.” He said with a grin. “Oh? When? I’d love to!” you exclaimed. “Tonight.” He said. You furrowed your brow a bit at his words, you let out a soft laugh thinking it was a joke. “Um... Tonight? Elvis, I can’t do that.” You said. “Why not? You’re gonna be with me for a few days anyway, baby.” He said with a shrug. “Yes, a few days with you here, not halfway cross the country. I’d have to tell my parents and I don’t know if they’ll let me go.” You sighed softly. “Don’t worry about that, I’m going to talk to them.” He nodded with a smile. 

“When?” you questioned. “Now.” He said with a grin. “They’re on their way here!” He exclaimed with a hiccupping chuckle. Your eyes widen at his words, “What? So, you already had this planned?!” you asked. He nodded slowly with a smirk. Little did you know he was going to be doing more than just asking them if you could come to Graceland with him. He was going to ask if you could live with him. But he didn’t want to mention that to you yet until he got the approval from your parents. He stood up now and leaned down to press a kiss to your cheek and then he mumbled, “I’d go and cover that hickey up on your neck before they get here.” He said with a laugh as he walked away. You narrowed your eyes at him playfully and reached a hand up to cover the right side of your neck, you got up and quickly ran back to his bedroom and going to the bathroom to put some coverup on. You could hear him laughing to himself from the kitchen. 

You let out a small huff as you did your best to cover the hickey left on your neck, embarrassed that you didn’t even notice it and you were sure all his friends saw. You suddenly heard the doorbell ring, and you could only assume it was your parents and you cursed under your breath, you overheard him opening the door and greeting them both, hearing your mother tell him what a beautiful home he has and Elvis putting that southern charm of his on. You finally finished and were a bit nervous that the hickey was still noticeable, you made your way into the living room where all three of them were sitting. “Hi mom and dad.” You said nervously, a bit annoyed at Elvis for not warning you, you sat beside him with a smile though. He took one of your hands into his and intertwined your fingers together with a smile as he glanced at you and then back at your parents. “Thank you for coming, Mr. & Mrs. N/A.” You wanted to roll your eyes so badly at how polite he was being, you couldn’t help but suspect he was up to something. 

“I just want to say that I care about your daughter a lot, I have very strong feelings for her. I know we just met. But I can’t help how I feel and if it’s alright with the two of you, I’d like her to come back to Memphis with me… He paused. I’d like her to live with me in Memphis.” He says a smile on his face. The room now growing silent and your jaw practically on the floor in shock at the words that just came out of his mouth, and you smiled nervously at your parents, your heart racing. Is he serious?? He could tell your parents were a bit hesitate. “I understand it sounds a bit insane… But she’d be taken care of, I promise. I wouldn’t let a thing happen to her.” He nodded with a sincere smile. “Do you plan on marrying her?” your father asked and now you were rolling your eyes because how old fashioned your father sounded, which is funny to think considering Elvis was closer to his age then your own. Your mother was just a stunned as you were, but you could she seemed a bit happy, because she’d be wanting you to find a young man and be on your own because in their eyes you at 20 years old you should’ve been married by now. But times were changing. They just didn’t understand, and you weren’t ready for marriage yet. You looked at Elvis now as you all awaited his answer. “Yes, I do.” He said with a serious tone. 

“Uh.. Excuse me.” You say nervously. You got up now from where you were sitting, and practically ran out of the room. “N/A?” he says a bit confused. You ran into his bedroom, slamming the door closed. Was he crazy? You weren’t ready to get married. You’ve only known each other for a few weeks. Now he’s promising marriage?? “It’s alright, I’ll go talk to her.” He says as he excused himself and headed down the hall to his bedroom, opening the door and he sees you sitting on the bed with your arms folding across your chest, he shut the door behind him. “What’s wrong? Why did you leave like that?” he asked. “What’s wrong??? Elvis, I thought you just wanted me to visit Memphis, now you want me to live there! Now you’re talking about marrying me?? I’m not ready for that. It’s one thing to live with you but to be married. We haven’t known each other that long. Is marriage even something you want??” you asked. 

He was quiet for a moment as you rambled on, and he then he sat down beside you. “I didn’t think you’d be so upset. I thought you’d want to live with me… I thought we felt the same way about one another. We don’t need to get married. I only said that to get them to agree about you living with me.” He said softly. You sighed quietly. “I do feel the same way, I do. I may not understand all these feelings, but I do feel the same. I wouldn’t mind living with you, I’m not upset about that. I was more shocked than anything because I wasn’t expecting it. It was the marriage thing is all.” You said with a shrug. He nodded slowly. “I’m sorry, I should’ve asked you first about livin’ with me, I got a little ahead of myself. But we don’t need to get married and to answer your question, yes…. I would like to get married someday. But I’m in no rush and it’s not an expectation. But if we’re going to be dating, I would like for you to live with me, because I don’t do long distance relationships. If you’re gonna be with me that means being by my side.” He said quite sternly. 

You nodded your head at his words, all you wanted was to be by his side as crazy as that may seem, because you already couldn’t imagine being miles away from him. “Okay, I understand, I’m sorry if I overreacted.” You said, looking up at him. “It’s alright, honey. You sure know how to make a dramatic exit... That’s for sure.” You smiled a bit, and he chuckled softly as he stood up. “C’mon, let’s go back out there now.” He reached his hand out to you now, and you took it standing up and the both of you headed back out hand and hand to the living room, sitting back down. “Sorry about that. Like I was saying, sir… I do plan to marry her.” He says in a serious tone. Your father looks at you now with an eyebrow raised. “Is this true?” he asks you. You nod your head slowly. “Yes” you answered going along with Elvis’ little charade. He glanced over at you with a smile. “Alright, well, I don’t see an issue with it then.” Your father says. “Neither do I! We’ve been waiting for this day for so long.” Your mother exclaimed. You tried your best to not roll your eyes again and Elvis just smiling with delight. You were all standing up now. “I’ll have some of my people come over to collect her things.” Elvis said with a nod, reaching his hand out to shake your father’s hand. Your father nodded, returning his handshake and then Elvis saw the two of them out. 

There was so much happening now, and your head was spinning, you were now moving in with him at Graceland, moving away from California, your friends, everything you’ve ever knew. Part of you was scared, but another part of you was excited. Elvis came back into the living room now, snapping you out of your thoughts as he pulled you toward him, kissing your lips softly with a smile, his arms wrapping around your waist, you returned his kiss and wrapped your arms around his shoulders. “I’m so excited for you to see Memphis and Graceland, darlin’. Now you don’t have to worry about asking your parents’ permission for anything.” He laughed softly, stealing another kiss from your lips. You loved how happy he was, and it made you happy. “I can’t wait either, baby.” You said with a smile. He was right though, you didn’t need permission for anything now and you felt a new sense of freedom, a new sense of being an actual adult. “Are we still leaving tonight?” you asked. Your fingers slowly combing through his hair. “Mhm.. with the special done, I can go back home for now and start planning for the next things to do. But the colonel I’m sure is taking care of that.” He said with smile. 

That evening you were helping Elvis pack some of the things he had brought from Memphis, while his men had gone to your parents’ house and collected the things that your parents had packed up for you and they were lugging onto the greyhound bus that Elvis had own that had some of his things from his dressing room back at NBC studios. He had planned for Lamar and Sonny to drive the bus back to Memphis, while the two of you and the rest of the guy flew back to Memphis that night. You sat down in the living room as you watched as he continued to pack up some of his things, taking suitcases to the front door, you began to get lost in your own thoughts again, nervous about this sudden change in your life and the quickness of it and how Elvis seemed to always get his way, no matter what. The way he was able to persuade your parents the way he did and even convince you. But part of you wanted this. You were so infatuated with each other in such short amount of time.  

A car was now approaching in the driveway, and it was Joe coming to pick the   two of you up, he came in to help Elvis put his things into the car, Elvis then came back into the house. “N/A? Honey.” He said snapping you back to reality and you look up at him with a smile on your face. “Hm?” you say. “C’mon, baby. Joe is here with the car.” He said with a smile, reaching his hand out to you. You took his hand as you stood up from the couch, and headed out to the car with him, once inside a few of the other guys were also in there, you smiled shyly at them. Elvis finally got in, shutting the door, and wrapping his arm around your shoulders, pulling you close to him, he was smiling like a little kid from his excitement of you coming to Memphis. He loved being able to show off the place he called his hometown and showing off his house that he was so proud of. He especially loved showing it to people who he really cared about and felt would appreciate it just as much as he does. 

You couldn’t wait to get on the plane so you could get some sleep since the flight was going to be a few hours, you all finally arrived at the airport where a private plane was waiting for you all, Elvis helped you out of the car and began walking toward the steps to get on the plane as the guys grabbed his stuff and followed behind the both of you, once on board it was like nothing you seen before, it was definitely fancier than a commercial flight. You took a seat by the window and Elvis sat beside you and smiled tiredly at him, the rest of the guys were boarding now, and the pilot was about ready to take off. “Elvis... If you want to go sit with the guys you can, I’m probably going to sleep until we get there.” You said softly. You didn’t want to feel like you were keeping him to yourself even though he chose to always be near you, but still you could tell how close knit everyone was and how they didn’t take too well to new people coming around. He smiled at your words, leaning over to press a kiss to your cheek. “Are you sure?” he said. You rolled your eyes at him playfully and you began to shoo him with a smirk. “Gooo, all your fidgeting and whatnot is making me nervous.” You laughed softly. He nodded with a small chuckle escaping him, when he got nervous, he just couldn’t stop moving and flying still made him a bit nervous. He got up now and went to grab you a pillow and blanket, coming back and covering you up and placing the pillow behind your head, it made you smile how sweet and caring he constantly was. He leaned down capturing your lips in a few soft kisses and you returned each one, his lips now peppering your face in kisses, and you began to giggle softly, playfully push him away. He laughed softly, “Alright, sleep well, baby.” He whispered softly before going over with the guys and telling them to try to keep it quiet. 

You tried to get as comfortable as possible, but you were so excited and nervous, eventually you drifted off to sleep with Elvis and the guys voices muffling in the background. It felt like you had only gotten a like an hour of sleep by the time Elvis was waking you up and telling you that you’ve landed, you woke up in a confused daze almost forgetting where you were, you opened your eyes to him standing above you and everyone getting off the plane. “W-We’re here already?” you mumbled softly. “Yeah, baby… You were asleep for like 5 hours.” He said with a soft chuckle. “O-Oh… Okay.” You said tiredly as you slowly got up from your seat, stretching out a bit and soothing out your dress as Elvis took your hand leading the way out of the plane, as you walked outside the early morning sun hit your face as if you were a vampire, following close behind Elvis as you got into another car now with him and the guys that was taking you to Graceland now. You laid your head against Elvis the entire drive, catching small glimpses of the unfamiliar town. The closer you got to the house the more nervous you got. You weren’t sure what to expect. Were there going to be hundreds of fans waiting by the gate wondering who you were? Did he have more friends and family waiting at the house? Were you going to like living here? Was he going to be different than the person you met in California? 

Once you reached the gates of the house you lifted your head up now seeing that there were a few people standing out waiting by them, Elvis just waving at them with a smile as the car drove up the drive way, you were in awe of how much bigger it looked in person and once the car was parked and you were all getting out, you couldn’t help but to stop and look around at everything. “Wow...” you say under your breath. Elvis started laughing as he watched you taking it all in. “Just wait for the tour.” He said softly as he opened the front door, grabbing your hand and walking you inside with him. Your jaw was practically on the floor the minute you stepped into the house and seeing how beautiful it was and the style of it. He smiled at your reaction, bringing your hand up to lips, kissing the back of it softly. “I’ll give you a tour later on today and introduce ya to my father and grandma Dodger.” He said with a smile. You nodded slowly still in a bit of shock. He tugged at your hand gently guiding you up the steps toward his bedroom, you smiled when you saw the portrait of him by the steps as you slowly followed him up. Once you reached the top of the steps and to the front door of his bedroom, he opened it, leading you inside the big room, that was very dark and the curtains drawn closed, the bed was massive and everything was very over the top, very Elvis, it wasn’t too far off from his room in California, you noticed he liked to keep it dark and dimly lit. He shut the door behind you. “I know, it must be a lot to take in. But you’ll get used to it.” He said reassuringly. You laughed nervously, turning to face him. “Yeah.. It’s a lot to take in… But it’s beautiful. Your home is beautiful. I can’t wait to see more.” You said happily. 

“Thank you, baby.” He said, stepping toward you and cupping your face in his hands, kissing your lips softly. “Maybe we can celebrate you being here, hm?” he mumbled against your lips with a smirk. You wrapped your arms around his torso with a grin, pulling him close. “Oh, and how would you like to celebrate?” you said playfully already knowing what he was alluding to. “I have a few ideas, baby… But I’ve just gotta go to talk to the guys quick and I’ll be back. Keep your motor runnin’, honey.” He said with a smirk, reaching down and giving your ass a slap. You let out a small squeal as you bit down on your bottom lip, nodding at his words, once you pulled away you watched him leave the room and head downstairs. You covered your face with your hands, softly exhaling, you still couldn’t believe this was really happening, you sat down on his bed unable to stop smiling and patiently waited for him. 

As Elvis headed downstairs, he was calling the guys into the kitchen and having them all gather around, he had something he wanted to talk to them about now, they didn’t know you were moving in, and he had only told Lamar and Sonny because they were the ones picking up your things. Some of the guys like Joe and Red and few others were living at Graceland, because Elvis just liked having everyone around. But he didn’t want to overwhelm you with everyone, and he also felt it was time they maybe got their own places, so this was going to be a hard thing for him to do but he wanted this relationship to work, and he didn’t want anything or anyone getting in the way of that.

 “Listen, fellas… I should’ve told ya this before, but N/A is goin’ to be livin’ here now. I-I.. I was thinking y’all go somewhere else for a bit.” He said. “EP, are you serious? Where the hell are we supposed to go?” one of them says. “You don’t have to go right now but try to be gone later today. I’ll obvious pay for whatever you need. She’s not use to all of this, and I don’t want to overwhelm her with so many people living here.” He said. “You’re really going to kick us out for some one-time fling you just met, man?!” Red says. In an instant Elvis became angry and he slams his hand down on the table. “Don’t you dare talk about her like that! If I wanted your opinion, I’d ask for it, Red. None of youse sonsabitches can tell me who I can and can’t have in my own damn home!” he shouts. You suddenly hear Elvis’ voice and he sounded mad, so you got up from the bed as you overheard shouting coming from downstairs, you went over to the door, opening it a bit to listen and you could hear them talking about you. 

“We aren’t telling you what to do, EP. But really? How old is she man? You think that one is gonna last?!” Red says a bit boldly and the other guys now stay quiet. “What did you just say to me? Who the fuck do you think you’re talkin’ to?!” Elvis says furiously. Joe now coming over to try to calm Elvis down. “Alright, alright… Let’s just all settle down.” He says. “If you don’t like it, you can take your ass back to California!” Elvis shouts. Red laughs and just storms out of the house. You continued to listen from the doorway of his room, you weren’t shocked to hear how quick to anger Elvis was, but it still surprised you. You could hear Joe now trying to keep him calm as he continued to ramble on about Red. “I’m going to get some sleep; I don’t want to be fucking disturbed.” He said sternly and now you could hear him cursing under his breath as he was making his way back upstairs. You shut the door and climbed back into the bed quickly, trying to act as if you weren’t just listening to what just happened. 

He came into the bedroom now his eyes black with anger, his soft demeanor gone from just minutes ago and he slammed the door closed, which caused you to jump a bit. You watched him as he paced around the room. “Elvis? Is everything okay?” You say quietly, he stopped now looking at you and trying to snap himself out of the outburst he just had. “Yeah, don’t worry about it, baby. I’m fine.” He says, obviously not fine as he takes seat on the bed. You got up now and crawled up behind him, wrapping your arms around his shoulders from behind and resting your head up against his, reaching one of your hands up to comb your fingers through his hair.  “You don’t sound fine…” you say softly. He reached up taking your other hand into his. “It’s nothing you need to concern yourself with, baby. People always questionin’ what I do. I’m tired of it.” He mumbled. You started to press small kisses against the side of his head. “How can I make you feel better, honey?” You said softly between your kisses, your hand moving down from his hair and over his chest bare chest that was exposed a bit from his shirt, gently brushing your fingers against his soft skin. You so badly wanted to talk about what you overheard. But you didn’t want him to get more upset. “Tell me what I can do for you, baby...” you whispered to him. You slowly turned his face to face yours now, he kissed your lips and now was turning his body around, grabbing your waist as he moved to hover over you and you laid back against the bed as he did, placing your hands on his shoulders as his body completely hovered above you now, leaning down and pressing kisses against your neck, your right hand moving up to rest against the back of his head and he kissed his way back up to your lips. 

“Can we just celebrate the way I wanted to?” he whispered against your lips. You nodded with a smile at him. “Of course, baby.” You say. Not knowing what he may have in store this time, he was always surprising you. He got up now and you watched as he walked to his closet and you sat back up, raising an eyebrow. “Soo... I hope I’m not being too forward, but I had something ordered for you that I’d like for you to wear for me. If that’s alright?” he says. You’re still looking at him with your eyebrow raised and now you were wondering what on earth he could want you wearing or what you were about to do, but you were also wondering when did he order this stuff? “Um... Okay.” You say softly. 

He comes walking out of the closet now with a box that looked like it was from a fancy department store, and he sat it down on the bed next to you. “Open it, baby.” He says with a grin. You nodded once and began to lift the top of the box up slowly, setting it aside and then unwrapping the tissue paper to reveal some pieces of lingerie that was beautiful, you didn’t really know how to respond so you just smiled at him. “I-I-I was thinking maybe we can do something a little different… M-Maybe some roleplaying?” he says a bit hesitantly. You were still quiet and nodding at his words before finally finding something to say. “What kind of roleplaying?” you asked curiously. This was all still new to you, everything you were learning about sex and whatnot was coming from him. “Well… I kind of have this fantasy... It’s a teacher/student kind of thing…. But I’m the student.” He says kind of quietly as if he was a bit ashamed. You couldn’t help but grin a bit because he certainly had a thing about being submissive you’ve noticed. “And I’m the teacher?” you ask. “Y-Yeah… If it’s not something you want to do, we don’t have to.” He says quickly. You laugh softly, shaking your head at him. “No, no... It’s fine... We can do it. I’ve just never worn lingerie before. It’s beautiful, by the way. Thank you.” You said with a smile. 

“Before we do the roleplay, I wanna just take a few polaroids of you in the lingerie, if that’s okay?” he asked. You didn’t mean to laugh again but you just didn’t know how to react, but you’ve already been on film for him, so pictures didn’t bother you because you knew they were just for him. “Yeah, sure, Elvis.” You say. You got up now taking the box with you, pressing a small kiss to his lips. “I’ll get changed and I’ll be right back.” You said as you walked into the bathroom. He was grinning now quite pleased that you were willing to play out some of his fantasies for him, as you were getting changed, he went grabbed his polaroid camera and waited for you. 

While in the bathroom you took off your other clothes and carefully pulled the lingerie out of the box, it was a two-piece white and pink floral set, the bottoms resembled briefs a bit, but had a garter belt attached to go with the stockings that were also in the box. You began to put the bra on first and then the bottoms that completely hugged your hips in a way you weren’t used to before, it really defined every inch of your curves, then you began to put the stockings on attaching them to the garter belt by the clasps, you looked at yourself in the mirror for a moment. A bit in shock at good you looked and how you kind of liked it. Elvis certainly had good taste in clothing, there was no denying that. You began to make your way out of the bathroom, becoming a bit shy now even though he’s seen you naked already. But this just felt different. As you slowly walked out your hands were fidgeting at your sides. “Well…. What do you think?” you say shyly. He lifted his head up and you could see his eyes instantly light up at the sight of you, and he smirked, and he let out a soft whistle. “Goddamn. I knew it would be perfect for you.” He says proudly. 

You started to blush at his words and now you were feeling a bit more comfortable, putting your hands on your hips, and playfully modeling the lingerie for him. He let out a soft chuckle as he got up and walked over to you, placing his hands on your waist as he stood back a bit to get another look at you. “Mmm… you look so sexy.” He says in a low tone. You were biting the inside of your cheek now trying to hide your flustered face from him. “Thank you, honey.” You mumbled softly. “Go sit on the bed for me, darlin’.” He said getting into his director mode now. You nodded slowly and walked over to the bed, you could feel his eyes on you like darts as you walked away, climbing onto the bed, and waiting for his next direction. “Can you sit up against the headboard and just lay your hands on the bed and spread your legs open for me.” He said softly. You nodded and got in the position that he asked, spreading your legs wide open for him, watching as he snapped a few pictures, you decided to tease him a bit and you moved one of your hands between your legs, brushing it slowly up against the fabric that covered your pussy, smirking to yourself. “Fuck…” you hear him say under his breath as he snapped even more photos of you, you laughed softly to yourself. 

Now you were switching it up and you moved toward the end of the bed, laying down, bringing your knees up a bit and your head tilted slightly to look directly at him, running your hands slowly over your body, biting down on your bottom lip. You could already tell he was starting to get hard, and it caused you to grin. “Mm..” he said softly, taking a few more pictures of you, he was sitting the camera down now. “We’ll take some more later.” He said softly. You sat up now laughing softly because you could see how turned on you made him. “Ready to do the roleplay, little one?” he asked with a smirk. You nodded. “Yes...” you answer. He went back into his closest grabbing something he had gotten for you; it was a mini skirt that kind of matched the lingerie you were wearing and a white button up blouse. “Put this on for me.” He said. You nodded, grabbing the skirt and blouse, and slipping it on, and zipping it up on the side and tucking the blouse into it, you didn’t see the point of the skirt because it hardly covered a thing, but this was for his fantasy, so you didn’t question it. 

He then grabbed a robe and handed it to you. “Put that on.” He said. You were a bit confused now but shrugged and put the robe around you, tying it in the front and then he grabbed your hand and began to head out of the room with you. “Wait, where are we going?” you asked. “Just to my office I want the roleplay to feel as real as possible.” He says. “But aren’t your guys still here? The staff? Won’t they hear us?” you now whispered. “Don’t worry about it, baby.” He says reassuringly as he takes you downstairs and into his office, shutting the door behind the two of you. “Take your robe off.” He says. You untie your robe and slip it off setting it aside. “Now you sit at the desk and pretend your grading papers or somethin’ and I’ll come in asking for extra credit and I tell you I’ll do anythin’ for that extra credit, and we’ll just improvise from there. Okay?” he says. You were looking at him a bit stunned at how he already had a story planned out, and you nodded slowly. “Okay.” You say as you made your way over to his desk, taking a seat and crossing your leg over the other, unbuttoning some of the buttons on the shirt so your breasts were showing a bit, doing your best to appear sexy. You felt a bit silly, but you did it anyway and started to pretend to look through papers. 

Elvis now heads out of the office and now comes back in slowly, shutting the door and now his whole demeanor has changed and he’s acting like a young teenager would, he was an actor so that wasn’t surprising how could change up so quickly. It only encouraged you more and you cleared your throat looking up at him a bit serious getting into character. “How can I help you, Mr. Presley?” you say. “I wanted to talk to you about my grades, Miss. N/A.” He says as he takes a seat in a chair. “Well, there’s not much to talk about you never turn in homework and the only way for you to pass my class is with extra credit. Which I don’t think you deserve.” You say sternly. “Please... I need the extra credit. I’ll do anything to get it.” He pleaded. You raised an eyebrow at him now, biting down on your bottom lip at his pleading. “Hm, anything?” you say with a smirk getting up from the desk and walking over to him, your hand resting on his shoulder. He nods slowly staring up at you, trying his best not to look at your breasts that were peeking through your open blouse. “I’ll do anything, please... I don’t want to fail the class…” he says softly. “I think we can work something out then…” you say teasingly and walking over to the door to lock it. 

He's looking at you a bit nervous now, you couldn’t believe how well he was staying in character, it was hard for you to not crack a smile or laugh at yourself, but you stayed in character. You walked back over to him now, sitting in front of him as you leaned up against the desk and you lifted your right leg up, your foot resting on the arm rest of the chair he was sitting on, your skirt hiking up your thighs now and your panties exposed in front of him, he gulped slowly as he stared between your legs, you glanced down to see he was already getting hard, causing you to smirk to yourself. “Let’s see how much you really want that extra credit… I’ll give you a certain number of points if you do well.” You say. “D-Do well at what?” he said quietly as eyes continued to linger between your legs. “Pleasing me, Mr. Presley.” You say with a grin, reaching over to grab ruler that was sat on his desk and now you lifted yourself up to sit on the desk, spreading your legs wide open in front of him your skirt now rising above your hips, you pointed the ruler at him and resting it beneath his chin as you stared into his eyes. “Be a good boy now and get down on your knees...” you say demandingly. You caught a small smirk form on his lips as he broke character a bit, he got up from the chair and slowly got down on his knees in front of you. 

You brought your right hand down now running it slowly over your thighs and slowly unhooking the clasps from your garter belt, you’re biting down on your bottom lip now, now you were getting turned on by this and you could feel the wetness pooling between your legs. “You’ll earn one point of extra credit for eating me out.” You said with a smirk, and you smack one his hands with the ruler, and he inhaled sharply from the feeling. “You better get to work, Mr. Presley. Your grade depends on it.” you say with a grin. He licked his lips staring up at you and he nodded his head slowly, “Yes, ma’am” he says softly. You leaned back against the desk, your hands resting on top of it as you watched him between your legs. He placed his hands on your thighs, his fingers caressing the fabric of your stockings, he placed soft kisses on your right inner thigh slowly making his way up to your pussy but stopping before switching over to kiss your left thigh and kissing it all the way up to your pussy and he glanced up at you breaking character again as he smirked. You couldn’t help but giggle at him, as you chewed on your bottom lip anticipating his lips against your wet pussy. 

He reached his hands up hooking his thumbs between your panties and the garter belt, pulling both of them down your legs slowly, you kicked them off for him and spreading your legs back open for him, he wrapped his arms around your thighs, tugging you closer to him as he buried his face between your legs and his tongue slide between your wet folds, you let out a soft noise at the feeling of his warm, wet tongue, you brought one of your hands down now to rest on his head, grabbing a handful of his hair as you pushed his face deeper between your legs. “Fuck... Show me how badly you want that extra credit…” you say. He begins to circle his tongue slowly around your clit, your wetness smearing on his face as he began to lap his tongue around your clit and flicking it playfully before sucking on it a bit. You let out a soft moan and your head tilted back and a small “Mm..” escaping your lips. He pressed his tongue firmly against your clit dragging it up and down, his blue eyes glancing up at you from between your legs, dragging his tongue down now and sliding it inside of you, pumping it slowly. Now you were moving your hips slightly against him, gripping his hair a bit tighter as your moans grew a bit louder, your eyes rolling back. “You get two more points of credit if you can finger me and eat me out.” You mumbled out between your moans. 

He grinned at your words, he was enjoying every minute of this that his pants were so uncomfortably tight from how hard he was now, he removed his tongue and slide it back up to your clit, and moved his right hand between your legs using three of his fingers he ran them in between your wet folds getting his fingers nice and coated in your juices between shoving the three of them inside of you roughly as his tongue played with your clit and he now pumped his fingers inside of you at a steady pace. “Oh, fuck... E-E… Mr. Presley…” you moaned out almost forgetting that you were still roleplaying. You lifted your right leg and rested it over his shoulder, you grind your hips slowly against the movement of his fingers, his tongue going to work on your clit and trying to keep the same pace as his fingers, it felt like he was spelling his name out on your clit by the way he was teasing it. Your free hand gripped onto the desk as your breathing became heavier and your body squirming a bit. You could feel his long fingers deep inside your pussy, curling and hitting the spots that you began to love now each time you’ve fucked. The deeper he pumped them inside of you the wetter you were becoming already making a mess on his fingers and his face, your moans only growing louder by the minute. 

A smirk formed on your lips as an idea came to your head and now lifted your leg up and you were pushing him away from you, you hopped off the desk, he was looking up at you confused and hungry for more, watching you closely. You bit down your bottom lip a small giggle escaping your lips seeing how desperate he was for you. You grabbed the ruler again and without even giving it another thought you pushed everything off the desk onto the floor and you slapped the desk with the ruler the sound echoing through the room. “Get up here…. Now...” you demanded. He was in complete awe of you and how easy it was for you to take complete control of him and that only turned him on more. He got up slowly from the floor, thinking you were going to let him fuck you he started to unbuckle his pants and you shook your head, slapping his hands with the ruler, he winced softly from the pain. “Did I say you can take your pants off, Mr. Presley? We haven’t gotten that far in the lesson yet...” You said teasingly with a smirk. “I-I’m sorry, Ma’am.” He said softly before climbing onto the desk and laying down on his back, waiting for what you were going to do next. 

You placed the ruler down and you unzipped your skirt and slide it down your legs, letting it fall to the ground where your panties and garter belt laid, then you were unbuttoning your shirt and removing that as well along with your bra, only leaving your stockings on that went with the lingerie, he tilted his head up a bit to look at you and he mumbled the words, “Fuck…” at the sight of you. You grabbed the ruler again and climbed onto the desk, hovering above him, rubbing the ruler up the fabric of his pants, circling it around his thighs and then rubbing it firmly against his hard cock that was screaming to be freed from his pants, he let out a soft groan, you could hear his breathing growing heavier. You smirked at you, pouting at him mockingly. “Looks like someone is begging to come out and play, huh?” you said playfully. He nodded with such desperation in his eyes. “Y-Yes.. Please..” he begged. “Ah, ah... if you’re going to pass this class, you’re going to earn that just like the extra credit.” You said teasingly 

You grabbed one of his hands guiding it up your thighs and in between your legs, brushing his hand against your soaking wet heat. You bit down on your bottom lip as you grinded slowly against his hand. “F-Fuck..” he whispered feeling your slick coat his fingers again. You removed his hand and now you climbed a bit further above him, resting your thighs on either side of him, sitting your bare pussy directly on his cock the fabric of his jeans causing a bit of friction against you, a small noise escaping you as you slowly began to hump his cock through his jeans, he was groaning softly now watching you on top of him with so much lust in his eyes, his hands wanting to grab your waist but you quickly slapped them away with the ruler, shaking your head at him, he winced again. You began to move yourself faster against him and now small moans were escaping your lips, your pussy making a mess on his jeans, and you leaned down towards him, pressing a small kiss to his lips and whispering against them softly. “I wanna make a mess on your face… You get 5 extra points credit if you can make me cum on it.” You said with a smirk, and he licked his lips with a grin. “Yes, ma’am. I-I-I’ll do my best.” He muttered out softly between groans. 

You giggled softly at his response trying to keep your dominate demeanor and you climbed up further above him now, your thighs resting on either side of his head, his arms moving up to wrap around your thighs, pushing you down on his face and you let out a soft gasp, his warm wet mouth against your pussy and dragged his tongue between your dripping wet folds, playing with your sensitive swollen clit and your thighs tighten around him a bit at the feeling, you dropped the ruler on the desk and your hands tangled into his hair as his tongue slide deep inside of you, he pressed you down further onto his face, his nose right up against your clit and slowly rubbing up against it each time his tongue moved inside of you. “Fuck… Elvis... Just like that, baby…” you moaned out softly forgetting your role in this for a moment. His hands moved from your thighs to your ass, gripping it tightly in his hands as he held you down on him. You slowly began to ride his face and his tongue, moving in sync with each thrust it made into you and now the friction from his nose against your clit was building further and you tilted your head back, your eyes rolling shut and your hands tugging at his soft black hair tight, as you whimpered and moaned above him. 

Now you were rocking your hips at a steadier and quicker pace his tongue began to move faster inside of you, fucking you as deep as he could, you could hear soft groans escaping him the feeling of them vibrating against your pussy, causing even more pleasure for you, at this point were practically humping his face the both of you moving completely in sync with one another, your moans only growing louder the deeper his tongue went, you were moaning his name out over and over like it was the only word you knew, you could feel your orgasm building in the pit of your stomach and aching to come to the surface. “Oh, E-Elvis… Elvi-s-s.. E-El..” the words echoing throughout the room. Meanwhile when he told you not to worry about anyone hearing, outside the office some of the house staff in fact overheard some of the noises coming from his office, appalled by what the two of you were doing at such an early hour of the morning, they did their best to ignore it and continued doing their jobs.

You tried your best to find the words through your moans as your thighs were tightening again around him, his soft hands running up and down every curve of your body. “Y-You’re gonna make me c-cum…” you said breathless. He loved the sound of those words, and he grabbed your hips with his hands, bouncing you up and down slightly against his tongue, his face completely covered in your slick as he ate you out like you were his last meal. That was all it took... Your orgasm now forcing its way up you feel yourself close to that ecstasy that you craved, now you were feeling that odd feeling you felt once before back in his dressing room with him when you were about to cum, you knew exactly what it was now and you mumbled the words, “Oh god...” softly under your breath because you had no time to warn him when suddenly you reached that peak and your orgasm came out in droves, the noises like no other, your legs shaking as you came and squirted all over his face at the same time, you could hear him groan loudly from between your legs, but you couldn’t move off of him yet until you rode out that high on his face and once you did you quickly slide yourself off of his face, moving down to hover above his torso, looking down at him and seeing his face completely a mess from you, you became so flustered from what you just did. “I-I’m sorry...” you say quietly.

But he couldn’t look happier in this moment he licked his lips repeatedly, tasting you on them and he chuckled softly at your reaction. “What are you sorry about?” he said with a grin. “That was fucking hot, baby. You’re so damn good at this, we’re gonna need to roleplay more often.” He laughed softly. You chewed on your bottom lip and smiled at his words; you don’t know why you felt so embarrassed about squirting when he made it clear he loved it. “You need a minute, or can we continue?” he asked eagerly. “We can continue.” You said with a smile. You slide off him now not before grabbing your ruler and you got yourself back in character, he smirked grabbing his shirt and lifting it up a bit to wipe his face that was covered in your fluids. “My, my… Mr. Presley… Well done in the first part of your lesson That scored you some extra points.” You said with a smirk, sliding the ruler firmly across his cock, tapping it lightly against the fabric of his jeans, he watched you now with a smirk. “Are you ready for your next lesson?” you asked teasingly. “Yes, ma’am… More than ready...” he said confidently. 

You smirked at his words and smacking his cock with the ruler, which caused him to jump a little and he groaned. “Get up and take your pants off for me then.” you demanded. He nodded and moved off the desk now, standing in front of you as he unbuckled his pants and slide them down, kicking them off his ankles and you watched hungrily as he removed his pants, his cock springing out hard as a rock. You moved closer to him now, reaching your hands up to unbutton his shirt, removing it off him and letting it fall with the rest of the clothe scattered on the floor, you eyed his body up and down with a smirk, moving even closer to him, caressing his chest gently with your left hand and slowly moving it up toward his face, your fingers brushing against lips slowly, forcing your fingers into his mouth. “Suck on them.” You whispered to him with a smirk. He nodded obediently, taking two of your fingers into his mouth and sucking on them slowly as he looked you right in eyes. You giggled softly, reaching around to spank his ass with the ruler. “Good boy.” You whispered to him. He wasn’t expecting that, and he furrowed his brow giving you a look, but you could tell he secretly enjoyed it. 

You removed your fingers from his mouth once he had them nice and wet and then you wrapped that same hand around his cock, stroking it slowly as you made eye contact with him, he let out soft groans, your face getting close to his and dragging your tongue across his lips, still being able to taste yourself on him. “If I knew how big you were I would’ve been asking you to stay for extra credit from the beginning.” You whispered softly against his lips. He didn’t know how much more he could take with you being this way, it was turning him on so much. “Fuck.. You’re so damn hot.” He mumbled softly, breaking character. You laughed softly also breaking character, Elvis made you feel so sexually liberated in ways you never imagined before. Every time he had you discovering things about yourself that you were surprisingly into. You loved it. 

“Stop breaking character!” you said playfully to him. He chuckled softly and nodded and got himself back into character and you did the same, shaking your head at him. You removed your hand from his cock and climbed onto the desk now, he turned around now to watch you as you scooted toward the edge of the desk toward him, your legs spread wide open, completely exposed to him and he could see how wet you were still, he smirked just a bit at the sight of you, you leaned back a bit, propping yourself up with your right hand and you moved the the ruler between your legs, tapping the ruler against your pussy lightly. “Your finale lesson of the day, Mr. Presley... Let’s see how well you can fuck me.” You said teasingly, tossing the ruler to the side now and lying back against the cold desk, anticipating his cock being inside of you. 

He grinned to himself at your words, and he moved in between your legs now, his hands running along the fabric of your stockings and then gripping your thighs tight in his hands as he pulled you forward to him, he grabbed his cock with his right hand and guided the tip between your wet folds letting the head of his cock tap gently against your sensitive clit. You gasped softly from the feeling, pursing your lips together as you whimpered, desperately needing him deep inside of you. He continued to guide his cock down teasing your entrance with the head of his cock his precum mixing with your own fluids, then without warning he shoved his cock roughly inside of you, grabbing your thighs again and slamming his hips up against you as he forced his cock deep inside your pussy, he let out a long and low groan, your moans escaping you loudly, your walls tightening around him but not for long because he wasn’t going easy on you, your thighs were in a tighter grip in his hands now as he started slamming himself into you at a steady pace, your hands grabbing at the sides of the desk beneath you, not expecting him to be so rough, your head tilting back as you arched your back and your moans escaping you louder than before. “Oh my…” you couldn’t even finish your sentence as he began to move your hips in sync with his movements and each time, he slammed his hips forward he was slamming you down on his cock, the desk making loud noises beneath the two of you with every thrust and the sounds of his grunting and your moans echoing throughout the room and now everyone who was in the house, including some members of his Memphis mafia could hear exactly what the two of you were doing. 

Your eyes were rolling back, and you could hardly keep your eyes open from how amazing he felt inside of you, his cock hitting every spot that drove you wild. “F-Fuck… E-Elvis.. Baby, I wanna ride you.” You managed to blurt out breathlessly. He movements slowly came to a stop when he heard your words, nodding as he was breathing heavy and pulling his cock out of you that was now covered in your slick. Your legs felt almost weak but you managed to get up and you both switch places, he laid down on the desk, his hands reaching out for you, gesturing for you to climb on top, he was in desperate need of you, you climbed on top off him, your thighs resting on either of him and he wasted no time guiding his cock back inside of you immediately, gasping softly as you placed your hands flat on his chest and his hands gripped your hips as you began to ride him at a steady pace, grinding your hips vigorously against him, causing the desk to make those same loud noises beneath the two of you as you picked up the pace and now he was thrusting his hips upwards into you matching your pace and speed, his head tilting back and his eyes fluttering shut as his groans started turning into moans, you whimpered softly feeling his cock balls deep inside of you, you leaned down against him, your chest pressed up against his, the hairs from his chest tickling your nipples as your hands now grasped part of the desk by his head as you fucked each other, his hands moving down toward your ass, spanking it hard a few times the sound filling the room along with the noises that escaped the both of you. 

You moved one of your hands down to his face, gripping it gently in your hand forcing him to look at you and it was wonder how you were able to form a sentence, not forgetting that you were still roleplaying. “Let me hear what you’ve learned in this class, Mr. Presley.... Speak German to me as you fuck me.” You said breathlessly with a smirk knowing he knew a tiny bit from his movie G.I Blues, and you always just loved it even if you didn’t understand what he had said, it was just hot hearing him speak another language. He was caught off guard by that but loved your improvising and in an airy response he said, “Y-Yes, m-ma’am…” he tried his best to remember some of it, each word coming out breathless between his moans as he recited them, “M-Muss i denn, muss i denn, z-zum städtele hinaus…” you tried your best not to giggle because you weren’t expecting him to do it. But hearing him speak German was so fucking hot to you, that it only caused you fuck him harder. 

You were both breathing heavily, bodies sweating against one another, fluids mixing, your lips were against his now and your moans were vibrating off of one another and you were damn close to your second orgasm of the morning, this time it wasn’t taking it’s sweet time to build up because you were already so overstimulated, you knew Elvis was close after fucking him a few times now you began to be more aware, his hips were bucking and his legs shaking, his cock practically pulsing inside of you from how badly he wanted to cum. You kissed his lips softly and mumbled against them. “You get all the extra credit if you cum inside of me…” you smirked. He raised an eyebrow with a grin on his face, mumbling back against your lips. “You really want me to?” he asked. “Mhm... Please, baby…” you begged now. You didn’t care about the consequences. He smirked now and he pushed you down roughly on his cock holding you still as he fucked you, you let out a small yelp from his roughness, you buried your face against neck now as you moaned out his name against his ear in a whimpering cry as you felt yourself reaching your orgasm and your hands clawing at the desk now as you felt your legs go numb and your eyes squeeze shut and your body shaking as you came all over his cock, and seconds later he followed right behind you, he let out loud groan as his warm cum filled you all the way up, the both of you making a complete mess on each other as you rode out your orgasms together. 

Your body completely giving out on you and collapsing on top of him exhausted, he carefully pulled out of you. “God fucking damn, woman…” he said nearly out of breath, exhaling sharply as he tried to catch it. His arms wrapping around you as he chuckled tiredly, glancing down at you a bit with a grin on his face seeing how defeated you were. You needed a moment as you rested your head against his chest, nuzzling into him, breathing heavily. He traced small circles against your back with his fingers lightly. “Baby, I gotta tell ya… You are something. I’m not kiddin’ when I say we need to roleplay more.” He laughed. You giggled softly at his words, finally lifting your head up your chin resting on his chest as you looked at him with a smile. “I don’t know what gets into me...  But you bring it out of me.” You said softly. He grinned. “Well, damn... I bring a dirty little girl out that’s for sure.” He says playfully. 

You laughed softly, rolling your eyes at him and you stared at him for a moment as the room grew silent now, bringing a hand up to his face and caressing his cheek gently. “Elvis.” you said softly. “Yes, baby?” he said with a smile, glancing down at you and resting one of his arms behind his head as he kept the other around your waist. You were a bit hesitate to bring it up, but he was obviously in a better mood now, you sat up a bit now your face hovering above his. “What happened earlier? I heard some of the shouting.” you say hesitantly. He shook his head at your words. “I told you nothin’ that you needn’t be concerned about.” He says. “But... I don’t want you to kick anyone out just because I’m here. I don’t want to change anything.” You say a bit innocently. He brought his other arm up now from your waist, placing his hand against your cheek and cupping it gently. “You’re not changin’ anything, little one. I just wanted us to be able to spend time together without them around for a bit. Especially because I want to introduce you to my father and dodger.” He said with a smile. You nodded slowly. “But... I heard what Red said… He doesn’t seem to like me much.” You say softly. 

“Fuck him, he’s an asshole sometimes. Don’t listen to anything he says, baby.” He said shaking his head. He pulled your face toward his and he kissed your lips softly as he mumbled against them. “You’re my sweet, pretty little girl...” he said with a smile, kissing your lips again and you blushed at his words returning each of his kisses. “You always have a way with words, don’t you?” you laughed. Suddenly there was a knock at the door and you both laughed knowing everyone knew what you two were up to. “Yes?” Elvis answered. “Elvis, breakfast is ready for you and your uh... lady friend.” said, Mary Jenkins, his personal cook. He never had anyone call him Mr. Presley, he didn’t like it especially when he was home. He chuckled. “Thank you, Mary.” He said with a grin. “Oh gosh, I thought you said no one would hear!” you said playfully to him. “I never said that.” He chuckled. You got up now, shaking your head, you hoped she didn’t get the wrong impression of you. You started searching for the robe he gave you earlier through the mess that you both made in his office, once you found it you slipped it on and tied it in the front. 

He got up now from the desk, gathering his clothes from the floor and getting dressed again as he continued to laugh to himself about the situation. You hit his arm playfully. “It’s not funny, Elvis.” You rolled your eyes with a smile. “C’mon, baby, let’s go eat and then maybe we’ll shower together next.” He said teasingly, reaching his hand out for yours. You knew what he meant by that, and you just shook your head as you laughed, taking his hand as he was heading toward the door, unlocking it. “Wait, what about this mess?” you said as you gestured your head toward the floor that was covered in everything that sat on his desk along with some of your clothing. “We’ll clean it up later, it’s fine.” He says and he leads you out of the office and into the kitchen where you both would be subjected to knowing looks about what you did this morning. 

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[lively-potter]

— trials of athena ; two

— genre ; enemies to lovers, kinda slow burn, friends to lovers

— warnings ; a hella lot of cursing, some typos ( of course 🙄😬 ), mature themes, smut, athena doesn’t like feelings, fluff, smut, angst, some violence, a teeny bit of blood and gore, JK’s a dick fr

— intro, teaser, part one

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— 2024 © LivelyPotter all rights reserved

— word count ; 1.5k

— taglist ; @ahgasegotarmy116 @jk97bam

— chapter two ; a continuum of bad choices

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May 21st, 2023 9 PM

"Huh, what made you decide to call after leaving me on fucking open for three hours, bitch?" Sawyer hollered through the phone, making me yelp.

"Ow, you cabbage head! You scared the hell out of me." I whined, pressing my hand to my ear – risking a glare out my window.

Sawyer snickered, "Well, I am naturally terrifying."

"—No, you're not." I retorted dryly, "You act like a kicked puppy most of the time."

My reply had Sawyer huffing and puffing on the other line.

"Fine, I'll let you have that one, cunt."

"Hoe."

"Proud of it!" He swung back, causing me to laugh. My best friend Sawyer never failed to make me laugh when I was pissed, sad, or depressed. "So, what brings you here?"

"A continuum of bad choices and a neighbor that I want to shank." I sighed, throwing myself down on my pillow when Sawyer tutted. "He's such an asshole," I grunted, still thoroughly bothered by the daft beaver nugget next door.

"Spill." Sawyer ordered brightly – he, like my mom (and me) loved to hear all the latest gossip. With a sigh, I told him every little detail of this morning, and I definitely didn't forget to add the part where the mothereffer was half naked.

"Soooo....lemme get this straight; this dude – although fine as fuck and looked like he was created specially in God's image – was rude and slammed the door in your face?"

"Yep," I giggled, sounds about right. "and I can't forget to add that the bastard's bedroom is across from mine." I spoke suddenly, remembering I saw that bitch next door making his bed up. Gosh, I needed to stop spying out my window...until he got curtains, of course.

"At least you have the privacy film on your windows at home." Sawyer chuckled, "maybe you'll get lucky and see his dick next time."

My face flushed heavily, "Ew! Ohmygod! Sawyer, you nasty little bitch." I squealed out a loud giggle, wishing more than anything he was back in the states.

Sawyer left a month ago with Raven (one of his dads) to Russia for father/son bonding. I missed him desperately – but apparently, he'll be back home soon.

Sawyer sighed lowly, "Dude, I wish I was back home so I can get a look at this handsome bastard. Do you think he's gay?" he asked wistfully.

My eyes widened, "I don't know! I don't make assumptions like that; plus, why would you want to date that ass?" I asked, kicking my shoes off my feet, and sitting up.

"From what you told me about him, he'd be a good fuck." He laughed; I imagined my crazy bestie shrugging his shoulders.

"How do you know what a good fuck is, bitch? You're a virgin... but he definitely would be – he's got a lot of piercings; you think he's got his you-know-what pierced?" I asked, biting down on my lip as wild thoughts raced through my brain. I don't know why I was telling him this, but Sawyer was my other half, I could talk to him about anything.

"C'mon babe, don't be a prude." Sawyer mocked, "It's called a cock."

"Shut the hell up," I choked out through my embarrassment. A noise down below distracted me from Sawyer's howling laughter. My lips parted when I crawled across my bed, knees digging into my pillows to peer out the window.

And there he was.

I watched my insanely attractive neighbor dressed in jeans, big black combat boots and a black oversized hoodie lock his door and jog to his sleek black Mercedes.

Sawyer's voice grew muffled in my ears as my neighbor turned and looked up. A squeak left my lips when his eyes looked in the direction of my window.

"Shit." I scrambled away from the window before stopping shot. "Wait a fuckin' minute..." I mumbled, crawling back towards my window, "He can't see me." I murmured, now remembering I had a privacy film over my window.

Quite a handy thing to have, they can't see in, but you can see through it.

I'm kinda nosey (not in a bad way, I hope).

"Hold on just a wee bit, Sawyer." I called, "the dickwad next door just left." I said, seeing him jump in his car and drive off.

I backed away from my window and picked my phone up.

"Sorry 'bout that, what were you saying?" I asked, resuming my conversation with Sawyer.

"I wonder where he's headed off to so late." Sawyer mused causing me to roll my eyes playfully.

"Don't know, don't care."

(I was lying to myself)

*** May 22nd, 2023

3:15 AM

The loud thumping of a door closing from next door roused me from my sleep.

Cursing myself for being such a light sleeper, I rolled over and threw my weighted blanket back over my head and closed my eyes once more; hoping sleep would claim me once more.

Minutes passed; I was snoozing once more.

...until drunken giggle (more like a shriek) startled me once more.

Ugh, shut up and lemme sleep...

My thoughts became jumbled as I breathed deeply, on the precipice of falling into a deeper slumber.

The stumbling of drunken feet grew louder and louder, as if they were nearing me, until a door flew open and banged against the wall in the house next to mine. My eyes flew open and darkened in anger once I realized the annoying noises and fuckin' giggling next door wouldn't be stopping anytime soon.

"Sweet daughter of Zeus." I mumbled, flinging off my warm blanket off my body and stumbling to my feet. My brain was half awake and half alert when I nearly tripped over my phone charger.

"Owwww!"

"Shit. Fuck. Damn it," I hissed, doubling over in absolute agony as my pinky toe caught the edge of my bedframe. I fell down on my ass – momentarily forgetting the shuffling next door – to cradle my throbbing toe.

"Stupid fucking neighbors." I huffed, carefully getting to my feet, wincing once I applied pressure to my foot. I paced for a second until the pain wore off and wiped the sleep out of my eyes.

A tired groan left my lips as I pressed a knee on my bed, leaned over my bedframe and peered out my bedroom window, into the one across from mine.

One glance was all it took for every ounce of exhaustion to leave my body. All that was left was shocked, mortification, and disgust (with a slight sprinkle of envy, but I'd die before I would ever admit it).

I was unable to tear my eyes away as I witnessed a gorgeous woman with long blonde hair and tan legs that seemed to go on for miles fall down onto her knees in front of my neighbor.

Wut. The. Fucking. Hell.

A embarrassed squeak left my lips and I threw a hand over my innocent eyes to shield myself from this display.

Ohmygod.

I had never seen anything like this in my life.

Slowly, I peeked through my parted fingers and choked.

And nearly die as I watched my hotter than the sun neighbor ruffle his hands through his dark hair and peer down at his lady of the night. I watched, transfixed on his face as his mouth parted and he started speaking, I watched his lips open and move as he pronounced each syllable.

Gods, I wanted to know what he was saying.

But I kinda got the gist of what he had said when the lady immediately went into action and started unzipping his tight pants that clung to his rock-solid thighs. No matter how hard I tried, I just couldn't look away.

My dickwad neighbor peered down at her with a dirty little smirk, as he was enjoying the way she was entirely at his mercy. I gulped when he bit down on his lip – the silver hoops threaded through his lips made the action even more attractive.

WHAT WAS WRONG WITH ME????

LOOK AWAY YOU STUPID BITCH.

THIS IS A VIOLATION OF PRIVACY.

But why! Just why was my dickwad neighbor getting a BJ in front of his fucking window? A window without curtains concealing his gorgeous body from view. A squeak left my lips once his pants were to his knees...along with his boxers.

And then his you-know-what was out in the open...for all eyes to see.

I almost choked to death on my spit as I saw the fucking beast he had concealed underneath his clothes.

It was fucking huge. The biggest I've ever seen.

I pitied the poor girl next door.

He'd tear her in two.

A glint of silver caught my eye and I had enough.

I flew away in an instant and tripped over myself to get to my bed.

I threw the blanket over my head and grabbed at my phone. Once it was in my hands, I cringed at the brightness and immediately turned it down.

With trembling fingers, I tapped on Sawyer's contact and waited for the bitch to answer.

"Yo."

"I was right! I was fucking right, Sawyer!"

"Ohhhh..." he hummed before stopping, "Wait. What were you right about again?" he asked, causing me to roll my eyes.

"That dick pickle neighbor of mine has got his dick pierced." 

author’s note ; ✨

hi, everyone! Ihope you all had a great day! thanks for reading.