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dark-night-insomniac · 2 years

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|Dreamcatcher reaction ~ them being clingy to you

| No warnings! Just fluff

| I hope you all enjoy this lovelies! Remember to take care and rest <3

| After a long day at work, all your girlfriend wanted was to be next to you

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Minji yawned as she stepped through the front door. After taking off her shoes and her jacket, she looked around for you downstairs.

She saw some food on the counter but still no sign of you so she decided on calling for you.

She frowned when she didn't hear any reply. She looked at her phone confused. No text from you and it was 6 pm, you should have been home by now. She pressed your name on her contact list and called.

You immediately picked up

‘’Hi baby!’’

‘’Where are you?’’ You could hear the slight pout in her voice

‘’Why, is everything okay?’’

‘’Yes I was just thinking you’d be home by now’’ she said defeated.

‘’Oh babe I’m just upstairs, I was listening to music and studying, I'm sorry I didn’t hear you!’’

Jiu hung up and raced upstairs, slowly down before opening the door.

‘’Hey, baby!’’ You exclaimed before glancing back down at your notebook

‘’How was your day?’’ You added

‘’Hmm I missed you’’ she said while walking closer to the bed before sitting down.

‘’I missed you too honey, I’ll just finish these quickly’’

She looked over your shoulder, seeing you busy writing a few notes.

After a minute you noticed her closing in on you. Letting her chest press against your back and her head lay on your shoulders.

‘’Im sorry I'm almost done’’ she simply hummed before leaving a soft peck on your neck. She just couldn't help it. She had been thinking about you all day, and now that your soft kissable skin was right in front of her, she had to give it attention.

You giggled at her action, noticing her getting a bit impatient for your attention. You closed your notebook and looked down at her, noticing her slight pout.

‘’You want a hug that bad?’’ You teased her, making her whine

‘’Come here’’ you completely turned to face her, opening your arms wide for her. She immediately let her body rest on yours, head snuggling closer to your heart.

You rocked her from side to side, leaving sweet kisses on her temples. ‘’How was your day baby?’’

‘’Can we just cuddle for now’’ she mumbled against your skin, making you giggle again

‘’Of course baby’’ you replied with another kiss, this time on her lips.

You let yourself completely fall against the pillows, bringing Minji in with you. She let her arms lay on your stomach and her head on your chest.

You placed a blanket over the both of you before reaching for the tv remote.

But before you could reach it, you felt her nudge her head against you repeatedly, even adding a small whine to her plea. ‘’Please play with my hair’’

You could do nothing but obey your wonderful girlfriend, quickly lulling her to sleep after her long day

As soon as Sua finished dance practice, she hurried home. The both of you had been too busy this week to spend more time together than the time you slept. She stepped through the front door and immediately called for you.

It was finally Friday and the both of you had ended early, it was a perfect night to spend time together after a long week.

You heard her and made your way to the entry. You smiled as soon as you saw her. As for Sua, she ran towards you without any warning and engulfed you in a hug. After saving yourself from falling, you spun her around laughing. She clung onto you and let her head rest on your shoulder.

Once you settled her down, she placed one behind your neck to bring you closer before kissing you. She cupped your face and deepened the kiss even more, leaving you smiling.

‘’Missed me?’’ You teased when she pulled back

‘’Yah!’’ She lightly slapped your shoulder ‘’I haven't seen you all week’’ and all in one sentence she had turned from offended to pouting.

‘’I know I'm sorry baby’’

When she clung onto you again that's when you realized her clothes were a bit wet.

‘’Do you come from dance practice’’ you asked still holding onto her

She nodded in your embrace. You didn’t mind the situation, warm, cold, damp, your girlfriend was still your girlfriend and you loved to be in her arms… but you sure wouldn’t pass the occasion to tease her.

You gently pushed her off of you ‘’Ah you’re all sweaty Sua’’ trying your best to look disgusted although a smile was clearly peeking through. Your girlfriend picked up on your teasing and immediately retaliated.

‘’Oh, you don't like this?’’ She grinned before she grabbed you and pushed herself onto you in a hug.

You faked being in distress and tried getting away but she caught you in her arms again. ‘’You’re not going anywhere y/n’’ she giggled

‘’Help!’’ You shouted before giggling along with her

She pushed you to the nearest sofa and made the both of you fall onto it before nuzzling closer to you.

You faked an escape once again, slightly moving your leg closer to the floor. Sua didn’t stop you this time, simply warning you,

‘’Keep up this act and you’ll regret it y/n’’ she said before slightly tickling you, making you squirm under her.

‘’I was joking jagi, I love you so much’’ you kissed her lips again.

‘’I love you too, trouble maker’’

Siyeon texted you as soon as her day was over. She had been eager to see you all day. With the comeback approaching she had been busy for most of the week and she was looking forward to simply relaxing with you.

She drove to your apartment before letting herself in with the key you had given to her.

She spotted you looking out onto the balcony. After taking her shoes off she silently made her way to you before hugging you from behind.

You slightly jumped. ‘’Ah! Siyeon, you scared me’’

‘’I'm sorry baby’’ she pouted before resting her chin on your shoulder

‘’It's okay honey’’ you giggled before turning back to look at her. You placed a few strands of hair behind her ear before placing your arms around her waist.

She simply stared at you, a smile drawn on her lips. She would often zone out while staring at you, but it always had the same heartwarming effect on you, one that reminded you of just how much you loved her.

‘’The earth calling Siyeon’’ you joked with a teasing grin

‘’Ah! Sorry’’ she giggled ‘’I just missed you so much’’

‘’So did I but we should go inside before my baby gets cold’’ you explained with a grin, to which she responded with a nod and her signature pout.

You took her hand and guided her to your bedroom before laying down on your bed. She wasted no time in joining you, letting her head rest against your clothed armpit.

‘’How was your day baby?’’ You asked while she put both her arm and leg above your body.

‘’It’s better now’’ she mumbled happily

‘’Same here but is that all about your day?’’ You questioned with a grin

She nodded against your arm, making you giggle. She grabbed your hand and interlaced her fingers with yours before playing with the skin on the back of your hand.

You loved when she was clingy, you’d never get enough of her warm embrace.

After an exhausting day at work, Handong was excited to go back home to you.

She had been recording her special clip for her fans all day and was now ready to rest for the evening.

She came straight back home to you. Not stopping back at the studio to review the footage or change.

The crew found it unusual for her to not want to do so but she just really wanted to be with you at the moment.She knocked at your door, thinking about hiding away to prank you, but ultimately not doing so, anticipation to see you being too strong.

When you opened the door, you were stunned. You didn't expect Handong to be back so early, but definitely not dressed so majestically after her long day at work.

She slightly smirked at your awe.

‘’So can I come in?’’ She teased

‘’Oh! Yes of course babe’’ you let her in and before you could put another word in she lifted you off your feet, in a secure embrace while she spun you around.

‘’Ah y/n I missed you’’ she admitted, letting her head rest within the crooks of your neck, where she could smell the recomforting scent of your perfume.

You wanted to tease her, but it was rare for you to see Handong so clingy so you opted to tell her just how much you missed her too.

She was like an exhausted child hanging on to a parent. You giggled when you looked down to see her face squished against you. You rubbed her head and squeezed her tight.

‘’Wanna go get changed, my love?’’ You suggested while still holding on to her. She simply nodded.

You led her to the bathroom where she asked you to take off her makeup for her with a pout.

‘’Okay princess’’ you giggled

She sat on the counter, her legs pulling you closer to her body. You gently wiped away the makeup from her face. Reminding her with each wipe just how truly beautiful she was, makeup or not.

Once done, you were to turn around to get her clean clothes but she pulled you back by your collar, enticing you with a sweet kiss you wouldn't be pulling out of just yet.

Yoohyeon called you as soon as she was done in the studio. She told you to join her at the dorm because she wanted to spend the rest of her day with you.

You obviously couldn't say no to your girlfriend. You teased her on the phone, saying you’d consider it, only resulting in her whining even more. Truth be told, you had been done with work for a while now and you were only waiting on her call.

You dressed in your coziest clothes before walking a few blocks out to join Yoohyeon at the dorm. You weren't sure if the girls had arrived yet, so you looked at your phone to see if she texted you again.

Before you could even get to the messaging app, the door was slammed open and the next thing you knew, a 5’6 foot puppy was hanging on to you.

‘’Im so happy to see you’’ she mumbled against your skin

You giggled, finding her adorable as always.

‘’I miss you to jagi’’ you kissed her forehead.

She pulled on your arm and guided you to her room quickly.

‘’I prepared a bunch of blankets on my bed for us!’’ She said excitingly

‘’And what would those blankets be for?’’ You faked being unaware of want she wanted

‘’Well...I thought we could spend the night cuddling with a movie’’ she looked down at your intertwined hands

You softly giggled before lifting up her chin for her eyes to meet yours ‘’I know my love, I would love that, anything to stay close to my beautiful partner’’ You smiled at her, making her own lips curve into a beautiful smile.

She quickly pecked your lips before pulling you onto the bed. She acted as if you were a plushie for her to cuddle. She guided you to sit against the pillow, then cuddled your side before pulling both your arm and leg over her.

You looked down at her with an amused face while she nuzzled her face within your shirt.

After a few seconds of admiring how incredibly adorable she was, she looked up at you.

You lifted one brow, a smirk plastering your face at how clingy Yoohyeon was to you. When she saw your teasing expression, she whined, gently hitting your chest

‘’cuddle me back, don't just stare’’ she mumbled

‘’Oh yes, of course, I'm sorry love’’ you smiled before bringing her even closer.

You had stayed over the night at the girl’s dorm. You and Dami were planning to watch one of your favorite series together this weekend.

Unfortunately, she was called in along with jiu and yoohyeon to record a few more lines in the studio. So she had left early this morning and it was now a little after 2 pm.

You slept most of the day off, waiting for your girlfriend to come back.

But since you had woken up at 1 and couldn't fall back asleep, you decided on writing in your journal for a bit. You were entranced by whatever you were writing that you hadn’t noticed that Dami had entered the dorm, only finding out when she entered her room.

‘’Hi my love’’ she grinned, placing her bag down before making her way towards you.

She plopped down on the bed onto her stomach before turning her head towards you.

You smiled at how adorable she was. ‘’How was it at work baby?’’

‘’It was fine, but I wanted to come back here with you’’ you could see a glimpse of a pout on her lips while her cheek was gently squished against the mattress.

‘’Well we're here together now’’ you smiled

‘’Hmmm’’ She nodded

She pulled herself up before moving behind you. You had been sitting close to the bed rest but not exactly against it, leaving a place for Dami to cuddle up against you like she usually would.

She pulled you closer to her, letting her arms and legs wrap around you.

‘’Ah there's my little panda’’ You giggled, you always loved when she would let herself be clingy this way, clinging like a panda to a tree.

‘’Can we watch our series?’’ She asked, placing her chin on your shoulder

‘’Yes of course babe’’ you replied

As you grabbed the remote, Dami let her hand snake up to your jaw, turning you towards her so she could kiss your lips

‘’I missed you’’

‘’I can tell’’ you teased, making you both giggle

The both of you stayed this way for a while, Dami did not let go of you for the rest of the day.

She seemed to sometimes try to not make it obvious though, following a bit late after you. And you’d always end up with her arms around you if you took too much time outside her room.

Gahyeon was so stressed for today. The music video recording would finally end after 3 consecutive days but her final scene, where a stunt was planned, would be recorded today.

Luckily, everything went well and the filming ended quite early, against all expectations.

Finally feeling the stress leaving her body, she let herself flop on the backstage lounge’s sofa. She breathed out and drank some water. She looked over at her phone and saw your name, remembering her that you were on your way to pick her up.

With all the stress she had been through, she almost forgot the sole reason why she had been motivated to get up this morning~ the fact that she’d spend the night at your place tonight.

Although she was exhausted after filming, she felt excitement brew inside of her. She grabbed her phone but before she could reply to you, she heard a knock.

She looked over to the already open door to see you standing there with a proud smile.

‘’Y/n!’’ She whined ‘’come here’’ she pouted, making you giggle

You made your way to the love chair, sitting down next to her before intertwining your hand with hers.

‘’How did it go baby?’’ You looked down at her, eyes full of love

‘’It went well’’ she replied, still with a pout

‘’Im glad, I'm so proud of you’’ you hugged her tired figure.

She stayed in your arms and felt herself relax even more.

‘’You want to go home now?’’ You asked, gently cupping her face, she nodded before following you. You grabbed her things while she changed and the both of you left in your car.

She wouldn’t let go of your hand during the ride, admiring you from the side while trying not to fall asleep.

Once you arrived at your apartment. You noticed that she was sleeping. You decided on bringing her bags inside before waking her up to go in. But when you did, she whined, asking for you to carry her. You laughed before picking up and bringing her inside.

You laid her on your bed before making your way out of the room to get some water. But Gahyeon whined at you once again, obligating you to lay down next to her and offer her all the cuddles she yearned for.

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little-nugget-writes-stufff · 2 years

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(No original idea, (like the idea of the characters having control over your phone)

What if the people (playable characters) had acces to our phone?

U got games on ya phone? Those are not yours anymore the kids and itto have claimed them as theirs

-klee is probably playing angry birds or sum-

Oh wait HOLD TF UP YOU DONT WANNA GET OUT OF BED?? ye paimon is turning on the alarm sound (wich not suprisingly is her voice. But you had different lines no? Did someone change it?)

"GET UP YOU...

Ehm traveler do you think i can call them a nickname?

-aether shakes his head-

"JUST GET UP ALREADYYYYY"

A presentation is suddenly done without you doing it? How strange. Must be ganyu? Ye

"oh their grace has an economy presentation? Well maybe it would take some stress off their back, im sure they still have plenty of other work to do"

Most of the smart people (albedo tighnari etc) use it for their research. I mean they can learn so many things (if you spoke another language i think a lot of them would try to learn it)

"oh so these are flowers from their world? Hm interesting i wonder what these plants can do, maybe when their grace is here i could ask them"

Suddenly new playlists have been popping up. Wondering who did it? Well the culprits are probably venti and xinyan taking the oppertunity to listen to your worlds music.

Suddenly venti is playing soldier poet king on his lyre

Also random pictures? Of the MOST random things in tevyat.

"Oh wait why tf do i have a picture of an anemo slime? Wait i did not take this? Eh whatever i probably just forgot"

Ah what is this, the things you liked on Tumblr? Yae Miko now is in charge of that (Poor you) +bonus if you write yourself)

Oh? So this is what their grace likes to read huh?

Would probably also make light novels inspired by the things you read

Would keep the things you read a secret tho for teasing inspiration ofcourse

When you finaly fall asleep (lets say the phone lays next to you) some will just go up to the screen and say goodnight (like their in the screen)

(favorite character) goodnight your grace..

Or when someone in your class is making fun of you and you speak up THEY WILL FCKING CHEER FOR YOU (ofcourse you dont hear this bc of the class being loud asf (i have childe in mind haha)

-all the yelling between you and this person-

YESSSS GET THEM YOUR GRACE

Oh you should see the pride on his face

On the other hand when they hear you cry they will fcking panic. I mean they really wanna help you but they cant because of the barrier in between

"WHY CANT WE CHEER UP THEIR GRACE?! THEY SHOULDNT WASTE THEIR TEARS"

"as far as we understand your concerns but we will have to wait until the time is right"

Ye there is utter chaos between the people

When you have to make school work online its randomly made for you? Huh i guess dottore wanted to see what you always have to do

"oh wait i think i still had some chemistry homework"

-sees the work all done-

"Wtf, i didn't make it before? Eh maybe someone else made mine on accident. Well too bad for them"

Also lets not talk about the random number that randomly texts you haha (PLEASE YOU DONT GET IT WHY DO THEY KEEP SAYING "your grace")

They have all sort of agreed to not tell you that they have access to this... Weird Artifact, until your finaly in tevyat.

Please dont be mad at them once they do, they put in so much effort.

I dont understand yall anymore so here, have this. The things i expect to do wel do absolutely not and just random drabbles get so much likes, like what?

Anyways have a nice day/night :D

#sagau headcanons #genshin sagau #sagau cult au #genshin impact

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borderline-culture-is · 29 days

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Vent, TW Suicidal ideation, Self harm, ED mention....idk what else //

BPD culture is waNTING TO FUCKING KILL YOURSELF BECAUSE YOU'RE NEVER FUCKIN TAKEN SERIOUSLY

Even your own mother who deals with similar shit DOESN'T FUCKING BELIEVE ME AND THINKS IM A SPOILED FUCKING BRAT

WHAT DID I DO WRONG?? HM?? WHAT DID I DO WRONG??

now it's to the fucking point where my sister thinks it's fun and quirky to tell every fucking kid she meets "oh I love being sad and depressed!!" AND I FUCKING HATE IT. SHE KNOWS BETTER. SHE FUCKING KNOWS BETTER.

I've explained it to her, my mother has explained it to her, SHE'S SEEN MY MOM GET SO SUICIDAL AND FUCKIN LOSE HERSELF BECAUSE OF IT. BUT YEAH, NO, ITS FUN TO BE DEPRESSED. ITS NOT LIKE IT MAKES EVERYONES LIFE A LIVING FUCKING HELL!!!

I dont

I don't fucking care if she's 8. I don't fucking care. I KNEW BETTER AT 8. I FUCKING KNEW BETTER. I KNEW BETTER THAN TO TELL PEOPLE TO KILL THEMSELVES TOO.

And now because my mom is SO keen on forcing us to be those stupid fucking ultra close siblings, my mom gave her MY favourite artist to listen to. THEY'RE MY FAVE ARTIST. I DON'T CARE IF ANYONE ELSE LISTENS TO THEM BUT THIS KID???? IT MAKES ME WANT TO FUCKING KILL MYSELF.

They saved my life, they speak out about mental health, I'VE SPOKEN TO THEM AND THEY'RE SOME OF THE SWEETEST PEOPLE EVER. SHES FUCKING RUINING THE ONE THING I HAD, AND MY MOM KEEPS GIVING HER MORE OF MY MUSIC AND NOW MORE OF IT IS GETTING RUINED!!!!! I WANT TO CLAW MY FUCKING TATTOO OFF NOW BECAUSE OF THIS SHIT

I do not

Fucking lay in bed crying and having panic attacks, HAVING NIGHTMARES DAY AFTER FUCKING DAY BECAUSE EVERYTHING IS TOO MUCH AND IS ALWAYS MADE OUT TO BE MADE INTO A FUCKING JOKE.

I HATE THIS FUCKING KID. I HATE THIS FUCKING FAMILY SO MUCH. SHE KEEPS FUCKING SINGING CITIZEN SOLDIER SONGS AND BRAGGING ABOUT BEING DEPRESSED BUT HAS DONE EVERYTHING SHE FUCKING CAN TO RUIN MY LIFE

"oh, but she's just a kid-" SHE ADMITS IT. SHE ADMITS IT ALL THE TIME TO ME. SHE'S TOLD ME TO KILL MYSELF AND CONFIRMED THAT SHE KNEW WHAT IT MEANT. SHE TELLS ME SHE HATES ME. SHE TELLS ME SHE LIES TO GET ME YELLED AT BECAUSE IT MAKES ME CRY. SHE'LL SIT HERE AND WATCH ME FUCKING BREAK DOWN AND FUCKING INSTIGATE SHIT. WHEN I FINALLY CRACKED AND TOLD MY MOM I WAS SUICIDAL, SHE FUCKING CHIMED IN TO START BULLYING ME TO THE POINT MY MOM HAD TO SHUT HER DOWN!!!!

one day

I'm gonna fucking leave.

I'm gonna fucking leave this house and go lay in the middle of the fucking road in the dead of night so that I can get fucking ran over and die

I cant

Keep living like this

I fucking can't, I keep fucking trying but I fucking can't. Why do I do everything possible to take care of everyone, to the point that on MY birthday, on the ONE DAY A YEAR THATS FOR ME, I HAD TO TALK MY MOM OUT OF SUICIDE. I WAS THE ONE BEING YELLED AT. I HAD TO GET A GROWN ASS WOMAN TO STOP ASKING ME FOR A KNIFE SO SHE COULD KILL HERSELF IN FRONT OF ME. I WAS THE ONE THAT MY SISTER GLARED AT WITH HATRED WHEN I TRIED TO DEAL WITH THE SITUATION. I WAS THE ONE MY DAD YELLED AT BECAUSE HE WAS MAD AT MY MOM FOR LEAVING. BUT NO. I'M THE FUCK UP.

God I think I gave myself a concussion, it hurts. It hurts so bad and I need to throw up. And what's worse? This fucking kid watched me beat my head in and I heard her just...make such a disgusted noise and go back to telling her friends on fortnite that she's so depressed and bragging about it and saying it's SO fun...

My bulimia has already come back, and y'know what. Fuck it. I'm done. I'm fucking done trying to hide everything so that THEY'RE happy. So that THEY don't get their panties in a twist over me fucking struggling. If I get the urge to purge, I'll fucking purge. If I get the urge to fucking cut my thighs open, then so fucking be it. I'm done. I'm fucking done. "You need to put yourself first!" I FUCKING TRIED. YOU GOT MAD AT ME. YOU YELLED AT ME. YOU YELLED AT AND BERATED ME, SO WHY SHOULD I CARE??? HUH?? TELL ME??

I'm tired. I don't. Have people to talk to. No one to fucking help me, and I can't blame them. My best friend has bigger things to worry about other than me being a fucking baby. I abandoned the few other people I still talked to because I couldn't handle it anymore. The one server that I was finally feeling safe enough to talk in might be shut down soon because it's stressing the band out from issues that keep happening. I'm fucking. Alone. And I'm tired.

I have until October. After that, Idk. We'll see. But October is so....so far away. It's gonna be hard. Idk if I can do it but I'll try I guess.

- 🪡🎶

#im so so sorry op #borderline culture is #tw vent #cw vent #tw suicide ideation #cw suicide ideation #tw self harm #cw self harm #tw eating disorder mention #cw eating disorder mention #- 🪡🎶

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causenessus · 1 month

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GOOD MORNING NESS!! <3 i hope you have a good dayy :) the brown and green additions to the blog are so cute omg😋 it looks super cute!

i have picture day in a couple hours im literally tweaking out.. it's probably gonna be fine tho but THEY ALWAYS MAKE ME LOOK LIKE AN EGG TOO like they'll tell me "okay push back your hair a bit, brush your bangs to the side..." girl the bangs are the only thing keeping me from looking like a helipad NO NO NO GET AWAY 🤺 so yeah im here in my bedroom stressing about what to do w my hair and what to wear as i lay in bed, actively avoiding doing anything ☺️

ALSO AFTER YOU SAID A BIT ABOUT THAT PLAY I HONESTLY WANTED TO HEAR MORE?? like you accidentally BIT your phone and cut your finger? 😨 what else happened during that play??😭 AND ALSO kinda gave me flashbacks to being a theater kid when i was in elementary bc i would always do plays and musicals EVEN OUTSIDE OF SCHOOL i was a little nerd LMAOAOA but those plays were soooo much fun and in one of them i even got to wear a big poofy dress that was such a vibe... (no it wasn't i was so overstimulated after a while BUT THE DRESS WAS CUTE) i should go back to theater (no i shouldn't)

ANYWAY I HOPE YOUR SCHOOL DAY GOES WELL AND YOUR WORK (if you have it today, idk 💔)!! HOPEFULLY WE CAN TALK MORE LATER TODAY! MAKE SURE YOU EAT AND DRINK WATER AND DONT FORGET TO TAKE YOUR MEDS‼️

THANK YOU SO MUCH SAV!!! I MAY LIKE TAKE A SCREENSHOT OF IT TO MAKE IT LIKE A DIVIDER IMAGE YK </33 bc it looks perfect at least on my phone screeen and i think it's cute on my computer screen too!! but ik it's not like completely centered and everything if that makes sense 😭

NOT THE HELIPAD 💀💀 I HOPE YOUR PICTURE DAY WENT WELL LOVE!! LMK HOW IT WENT!! i remember there was one time my picture was so bad I COULD NOT HANDLE IT like literally could not tolerate it it was that bad i actually went in for like picture retakes bc usually like i don't care that much BUT THAT ONE WAS SO BAD 💀

AND OMG YES LET ME TELL YOU THE STORY so i've talked about this play a lot on here i think!! it was the one where my director got really mad and yelled at people backstage and the asm back there put his headset mic down so we could be nosy and listen in LMAO (while we were all hiding in the booth and then got jumpscared when his bald whiny head appeared outside the window) etc. it was that show!!! so also what happened was that bc i'm a little catwalk monkey lights kid freak i was always up there or asked to go up there to help with things!! and sometimes i have to do not osha safe things like climb on the batons!! (allow me to find a picture for reference)

OKAY I ALMOST COULDN'T FIND A PIC BUT THEN I FOUND EXACTLY WHAT I WAS LOOKING FOR (i'm going to guess my school is just especially unsafe LMAO like when our theatre was constructed it was NOT done right we have so many violations and like not all of our channels work...some of them are double channeled...etc SORRY THIS IS ME RANTING DW ABOUT FOLLOWING ALONG)

OKAY SO ANYWAY IF U SEE HOW LIKE THESE "BATONS" ARE JUST THESE METAL RODS LITERALLY JUST SECURED BY CHAINS??? WE HAD A BUNCH OF THESE ON OUR CATWALKS (so not all of them had these curtains on them!!) and sometimes we'd have to hang lights on ones that were far out (like not easily accesible) so what i would have to do is climb over the railing of our catwalks and step onto these little tiny poles and basically sit on two of them (yes there was a lot of space between these batons. that's why it was not safe and not a job we trusted a lot of people to do. yes my director forced me to try and wear a harness my last year of hs [after an entire year of not wearing a harness doing this stuff] and no he did not succeed or actually care that much [so i basically never wore a harness risking my life LMAO]) BUT ANYWAY so basically during this show i needed to go out onto these batons to hang a light!! but i was just thinking about where i wanted to put the light and everything and i needed to hold my phone!! so instead of putting it in my pockets or on the floor like a normal person i held it in my mouth!! which i had done multiple times but apparently this time i bit it a bit too hard and so the screen broke and would no longer register touch!! a wonderful time honestly!!! and so then i had go back to my super ancient phone bc i didn't feel like trying to get the screen fixed and didn't even know if it was worth it but that phone was always on its last life and started giving out this summer so then i finally got it repaired yay!!! (AND ALSO FOR REFERENCE old phones were built different yk. like my old phone, the show right after this play where i bit and broke this other phone yk, i accidentally dropped this old phone from the catwalks bc my hands were really shaky one day and it SURVIVED LMAO)

tw for blood ofc!! so about my finger!! so also during this show!! in the catwalks we hung up a little curtain that reached like halfway to the ground or so so that we could project cute little patterns onto the curtain (this was a horror show btw. very cutesy. very demure.) but after we did the show, i was sent up there to take the curtain down, well that curtain had been a BEAST to hang in the first place like it had taken i think two separate groups over the course of two weeks to get that thing secure so like there was wire wrapped around one of the catwalk bars a thousand times PLUS there was tape all around all that wire so i'm like tearing through this all trying to get the wire undone but then it cut me!! :( so my thumb started bleeding and so one of my kids kept a blood covered wire (my blood ofc) as a souvenir and i left my bloody thumbprint on that bar :)) and then i think we literally just put like spike tape around my cut it was a crazy day but that happens often!! i remember moving a bed once and then i was like "EW WHY IS THE BED WET" but it was actually bc my finger!! was once again bleeding 😭 I HAVE TONS OF CRAZY STORIES ASK ME ANYTIME ABOUT THEM!!

AND I HOPE YOU HAVE A LOVELY DAY SAV!! MAKE SURE YOU TAKE YOUR MEDS AND EAT PROPERLY AND DRINK ENOUGH WATER ILYSM!!!! TAKE CARE OF YOURSELF OR I'LL HAVE TO POP OUT OF YOUR SCREEN AND DO IT FOR YOU!!

#i love u sav #answers <3 #i heart sav <3

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idaokiwatine · 1 year

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as i'm agonizingly waiting for last twilight, here are some scenarios i like to imagine morkday in (begging this series to come out soon bc im going insane and i'm not sure how much more i can take.) anyways, here you go, i need to share my misery with other people:

- an aquarium date, after noticing day's liking towards fish when cleaning up day's fish tank, mork decides to bring him to a real life aquarium. he holds his hand while day gets as close as possible to the glass and mork describes to him the fish species that can be seen.

- day asking mork to read him his favorite book, or even better, mork telling him once about a book he loves and day asking him to read it for him (and mork doing so happily while explaining his favorite scenes)

- one night, as they're cuddling (mork loves being the little spoon and feeling safe and warm knowing there's someone out there who cares about him), mork wakes up terrified after a nightmare about being abandoned - since he doesn't have parental figures in his life anymore and has spent most of his life on his own - and as he turns around he sees day sleeping soundly with an arm around him. mork is suddenly overwhelmed with emotion as it dawns on him that he isn't alone anymore and that he is loved (for who he is, in spite of everything) (then he falls back to sleep at peace, putting his hand over day's and squeezing it tightly.)

- day is feeling down so mork puts some music on and convince him to dance together. (user @stormyoceans i will never move on from your fic it was the most beautiful thing i have ever read)

- mork is jealous of this guy who hangs out at day's house and who seems close to him (he doesn't know it yet, but the guy's name is august.) mork hasn't yet put a name on the confusing feelings he has for day, and he hates feeling this upset over what should be nothing. but he slowly realizes he is falling for day.

- day asks mork to take him to the garage he works at after finding out he's a mechanic. mork teaches him a lot about his job and day is eager to learn about mork's interest for cars.

- day wants to know more about mork and one afternoon he asks him about his music taste and the two share earphones as mork plays lana del rey. although day thinks the songs are a bit sad he doesn't say a thing and instead, asks him often after that day to listen to lana together. he likes the proximity of this activity and how it allows them to bond.

- on the days when going out seems too exhausting and day needs peace, mork would sit on day's bed and day would lay his head on mork's lap while mork plays with his hair and tells him stories about anything day wants.

- day finds out about mork's tattoo and as they're closer now, asks him if mork could describe to him what it looks like. mork suggests day touches the tattoo while mork describes each part and that's how they end up lying side by side, day tracing mork's tattoo on mork's bare skin as mork describes every line, every curve of the tattoo.

- day holding mork's face in his hands to know whether he's smiling or not (like in the trailer) (but it happens more than once)

that's it for now but expect more as i'm terribly attached to them already (for the ones who know me from twt i'm sorry for bringing my insanity here, it will happen again)

#last twilight #jimmysea #morkday

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httpiastri · 4 months

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okay i was wrong i had a lot to say so now its three vv long asks in your inbox

THE PEPE BLURB HAD ME ON MY KNEES I SAW THE TAGS AND LIKE I AGREE STUBBLE annoys me a bit but i don’t mind if it’s him 🤭🤭… and also this is so unrelated but i also read through the blurb about him helping you sleep and… i used to have a sam and colby phase and there was a video where colby was playing with his own hair to fall asleep (he basically has really obsessive fans and can’t really date for the partner’s safety… a bit like those fans who stalk the wags obsessively im so sorry 😭😭) but like

THAT WOULD BE PEPE imagine hanging out together and youre like sitting cross legged on the bed doing something (i crochet and do crafty stuff so maybe rhat but we could also just be folding origami idk) and he’s laying next to you watching you while getting sleepy and he just starts playing with his own hair to help himself fall asleep and you just notice and set aside your stuff and do it for him instead idk 😞😞 i just miss him so bad

and like you’re right?? idk why i feel like pepe would unintentionally be so strong or just have such a strong grip that sometimes you have to tell him to loosen up a bit when hes holding you in a hug or just… in general and i have especially weak… everything basically because i don’t do anything physical (unless you count my 1-2am workout sessions where i increase my step count by 5k by listening to music and daydreaming 😊😊) and i have low bp so yeah pepe’s grip and him in general would be a little too strong for me but IMAGINE him trying to be gentle for you like UGSHHDJDHD i want to kiss him soso bad even if he fails at being gentle the only thing that matters to me is that he tried

and about my c.ai pepe, he’s soso sweet and endearing but as your streamer c.ai he was being so cocky after some time?? he was sweet but there would be random little comments being made and christian would just leaning over to me to tell me pepe was only putting on a show in front of me and that he was actually insecure deep down?? 😭😭 i still love him though ❤️❤️

also my asks seem so choppy to me recently but i think this is still okay-ish? and i hope you have a lovely lovely day/night (depending on whenever you’re seeing this) and an even better tomorrow!

- 🪷 (💗)

hello again !! 😚

screaming crying, im so glad u liked it 🥺 oh gosh no i find like one man with a beard attractive but uhhhh pepe stubble 🤭 makes me all giddy to even thing about aaaaaa...... but !!! bestie you're making me cry rn !!!!! im so soft, thinking abt him having his head in your lap because he's so tired after a long day and getting to feel his hair between your fingers, hearing the soft breaths he lets out when he just relaxes fully into you............. :(

(also sorry but very interesting that u said origami out of all things bcs i used to be obsessed w origami 😭)

aaaaaaaaaaaa im crying yet again at the thought of him doing his best to be gentle for u, idk why im thinking about like standing in the kitchen at midnight after coming home from a dinner with friends and you're just soft and tired and wanna hug him 🥺 and so like his grip is so soft because he knows that's what you need rn and you're resting your head against his shoulder... and he presses his lips to your temple..... but im also going crazy about him not being able to hold back when he wins a race etc, like he would be holding you so tightly that you're like "bb i cant breathe" but it doesn't matter because he's just so happy and so thankful to share this moment with you!!!!

also !!! you're so true abt the walks, i used to haaateeee going on walks but last summer when i realized that it's just a way to daydream while still feeling kinda productive ??? y e s, i could walk for hours 🥰

plsssss that's so 😭 i usually put in the like character definition that he should be sweet and such lmao but i now really wanna make one who's cocky from the start instead.........

they're lovely bb!! not choppy, it's totally alright!!! i love love love reading them, so thankful for the time u put into writing to me 🥺<3 have a lovely day/night/anything and a good weekend !!!!!!

#im praying for good results this weekend #pleaseeeeee #we need it #we deserve it #asks!#anon!#lotus anon!#🪷

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marcothephoenixhusband · 1 year

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Part 1 Your Isekaied to the one piece world

NSFW >18+< Minors DNI

Marco x F!Reader

PART 2 IS ON MY FEED

You bite into a golden devil fruit making you an angel

Your age is 27 for plot since Marco is 41 before time skip so just before the time skip Some plot errors sorry this has gotten too long.

Warnings: Taken virginity both ways, hard sex?, soft sex

The year is 2023

You were in your room, door closed listening to music when a giant portal opens in your room by your closet and a man who was super familiar walked in. Blonde hair, purple jacket, blue pants, sandels and abs. He looked around as you were in bed only wearing an oversized shirt. You took off your headphones and just said.

"Um hi there be quiet okay my dad is in the other room" you say as he nods. He goes over to your bed he towers over you.

'He has to be taller than six feet. Hmm purple jacket blue pants. An eight pack... oh my god its Marco the Phoenix!' you think as he asks

"What year is it Yoi?"

"Oh its the year 2023" you reply as his mouth agap

"Id say your some thousand years off Marco" you say as he seems to tense up by the mention of his name.

"How do you know me Yoi?" He asks flustered slightly.

"Whats your name? Yoi" he askes

"My name is (n) nice to meet you" you reply kindly.

"Your in books duh its historic so is Pops and everyone from that time period" you explain as he releases tension.

"Oh makes sense, I need to go back then before the portal close-"

"Wait! Can I come with you pleasee I wanna join the crew I promise to be good. I hate life here even if it is easier here" you plead. He just sighs seeming to debate in his head if he should or shouldnt let you.

"Okay but be quick, I dont know how long the portal will last Yoi" Marco says as he sits on the corner of your queen sized bed.

"Thank you you wont regret it" you say as you start packing your travel backpack some clothes, thigh high socks, panties, toothbrush, toothpaste, all the necessities. Once ready you want to take a certain outfit but have no more room youll have to undress and redress.

"Umm would you mind looking away as I change real quick?" You ask and he nods turning his head closing his eyes. As your now dressed your ready for adventure. You hike the backpack over you with some effort.

"All ready Marco, or should I say first devision commander?" You question but you know youll end up saying his first name anyways.

"Since your not from my time just call me either Yoi" the Phoenix says.

"Okay Marco lets hurry" you say in a hushed toned.

"I hope we get back to the right time Yoi. Hold my hand so we dont get separated. Yoi" You take his hand in yours with a blush that he cant see and you both walked into the portal as it closed.

Time passes as you hold on tightly so does he as your both transfered to the One Piece world and spat out on a deck? You open your spinning eyes to see Marco laying beside you. You shook your head and poked him.

"Oi Marco wake up" you rubbed his back awake as you didnt notice the eyes on you yet. He stirs. Getting up you take a look around its afternoon. As he gets up he stretches.

"That second trip got me Yoi" he says and gets up.

"Come on lets go talk to Pops" he says as the portal closes for good.

"Well looks like im stuck here if this doesnt work out" you say as he looks at you.

"Dont worry Pops is a good man." He just takes your hand and drags you with him to where Pops is. He let go of your hand once at Pops.

"Ahh my son your back so soon what did you discover? Whose this dainty thing" Pops asks staring at you.

"This is (n) from the year 2023 she wants to join the crew Yoi" the Phoenix says. Pops thinks for awhile which makes you nervous.

"Hahaha she can join though theres no spare rooms. Since you brought her here you must accept responsibility for her so you will share your room" Pops chuckles at his son. You raise your arm and Pops nods

"Is it possible to work under Marco are there any availabilities open?" You ask politely.

"Actually yes a assistant position opened up you can work under him to earn your keep." Pops says.

"Thank you very much Pops" you say.

"Thats all kids though its strange that it went through time, we thought it may take someone to Laugh Tale" Pops said as he chugged some sake.

"Its called a worm hole Pops they can lead anywhere, they randomly pop up in the world but there rare and dangerous" You say as he nods

"Ahh well go get settled child" Pops says to you both.

Marco gestures for you to follow him and you obey. You now notice guys staring at you as your wearing a black dress with a collar and short sleeves. Marco says in a whisper to you

"Most of these men havent seen a woman in years if you have problems just come to me Yoi"

"Allright thank you Marco" you whisper back.

Its short, revealing your thighs from your black thigh high platform boots.

"Try and remember where my room is okay? Yoi" your commander says

"Yes commander I shall try" you state all formally but then shiver at the formalities.

"Second deck first door to the right. Yoi" he says simply. As he unlocks the door which his key you both hear a whistle and a

"Good job Marco!" Which made you blush as you both walked in and he locked the door.

"Just ignore the others who talk about us. Their sure to say a lot about us since were in the same room now Yoi" he says.

'Am I blushing I hope not' you think to yourself.

"I didnt even think about that haha sorry to be a bother" you reply. After that you both walk into his room closed and locked the door.

"Ill take the floor tonight Yoi" Marco says.

"No really its okay I just need some blankets and ill be good" you respond.

"Im not making a woman sleep on the floor Yoi" he says stern.

You make a face puffing up your cheeks then say

"Well fine then well both sleep on the bed it is a king sized one, theres plenty of room" you realized what you said and look to Marco whose blushing a bit.

"Well it makes sense Yoi..." he says defeated.

"Itll be like a sleepover and dont worry cuddles are welcome" you giggle making him blush even more.

"Just get unpacked dinner should be soon you can sit by me Yoi" he says shaking the blush away. He walked over to the couch and grabbed a book to read while you unpack. After some time.

"And done ive organized everything!" You exclaim happily looking at Marco. He puts a pagemarker in his book and looks over to you and smiles.

"Just wait till tomorrow paperworks piling up as we speak Yoi" the Phoenix says and you just smile.

"Bring it!" You say which makes him smile again.

"Its that time, time for dinner (n) Yoi" Marco says as he unlocks the door, and you both exit, him locking the door.

"Stay very close to me most of these men havent seen a woman in months and everyones going to be at dinner Yoi" he tells you looking at you and you just nod. Staying very close to him through the crowd but eventually you have to grab his hand to be led through then let go after you reach his table. You notice Ace, Jozu, and Izo sitting at the same table.

"Well whose this Marco your mate?" Izo joked. Marco ignored him as Pops began speaking.

"Today we gained a very special crew member welcome (n) from the year 2023 from the future. She will be Marcos assistant lets see how long she lasts haha Now lets dig in!" Pops yells as the crowd cheers. You look at the fruit in the center of the table and grab a apple not looking as you bite into it you managed to swallow the first part but as you continue half way in it was too gross.

"This apple is disgusting" you say as Marco looks over to you in shock which freaks you out.

"What? Whats wrong?" Your voice is panicked. You look at the apple and see it had transformed into a golden devil fruit. You just facepalmed at your luck throwing it gently by your plate. Ace seemed to notice and grabbed it going up to Pops and saying.

"We got a live one Pops (n) ate this do you know anything?" The second commander asks.

Pops examines it and says

"(N) where did you get this child?"

"No where it just was an apple one minute then it must have transformed. Im sorry!" You burst out. Not wanting to be punished.

"This is the legendary golden devil fruit its said that whoever eats of this fruit will be turned into an angel on earth. Ive memorized all three of them. It must be fate child. Your fine you didnt know besides its too late to do anything hahaha just dont go swimming. Our rule here is that if you manage to find a devil fruit its yours." Pops states. You just turn your body towards Marco away from the crowd that was going ouu. You just eat your dinner in silence.

"(N) do you want any alcohol? Wait how old are you? Yoi" Marco asks.

"Im twenty seven and no thanks im allergic to alcohol. I used to be able to drink anyone out of the table but over the years my liver cant take it anymore" you state as you noticed he raised an eyebrow.

"Ahh thats a new one allergic to alcohol. You must have drank alot Yoi" Marco says and passes you some water.

"Awe thank you Marco, and yea I did too much hehe. It was mainly because I couldnt get drunk or even feel tipsy" you smile as his eyes widen just the slightest then back to normal then avoiding your gaze. After dinner you follow Marco back to your shared room and he locks the door. You sit on the couch, take off your boots and set them nicely by the couch.

"Do you mind please?" You ask nicely as he noded. He turned around waiting patiently for you to undress and redress.

"Okay sorry im done now" you say as he turns around to see you in an oversized shirt and blushes slightly knowing hed be sharing his bed with you tonight.

"I havent had to share a bed with anyone in twenty years Yoi"

"Now its your turn dont peek okay? Yoi" he teases you which makes you glow literally and blush turning around you say

"Yes Master" which makes him double take and blush which you saw in the reflection of the lamp in the corner. A smile tugs at your lips.

'I wonder...' you think daydreaming to yourself glowing, shimmering softly.

"(N)? (N) Yoi" Marco waved his hand in front of your face.

"Huh? What?" You say dumbfounded and stop glowing.

"Are you all right you were spaced out Yoi" Marco asks concerned.

"Im okay just daydreaming" you tell him and he nods giving you a look like un huh. Now you realize hes only wearing boxers and shorts showing off all his glorious abs, pecs and everything.

'Keep it together (n) youve got this!' You think to yourself.

"Well time for bed which side do you usually sleep on? Yoi" your commander asks.

"On either side why?" You ponder when he replys

"I usually sleep in the middle Yoi" he says with a light blush on his face.

"Well whatever happens, happens? It should be fine I sleep pretty soundly" You say slightly blushing as well.

"Okay just go to bed we have a big day tomorrow. But I must ask are all of you future people this open? Yoi" Marco commands and you obey walking over to the bed crawling in to the side with the wall patting the bed for him to come over.

"Nope everyones an asshole their stuck to electronic devices never going out or just going to work, electronics, then bed repeat." He obeys and crawls into bed as well. You slide your pillow down a little so he can stretch out then he pulls the covers over you both.

"Humanities doomed. You seem special though. Yoi" he teased.

"Hehe no silly there are still good people in the world there, anyways goodnight Marco" you blush.

"Goodnight (n) Yoi" he whispers puts his glasses on the nightstand as you both fall asleep.

In the middle of the night he wakes up feeling your head laying on his abs. He gently moves your head up to the crook of his neck so you dont have a muscle strain tomorrow. Then falls back asleep faster than he expected.

You flutter your eyes open only to feel Marco hugging you close. Bodies facing eachother your head right below his chin you could smell his scent musky and woody but clean. It felt intoxicating but you dare not move as your so warm in his arms. You wished that this could last forever. You felt yourself start to glow but tried to suppress it so he wouldnt wake up. Unfortunately it did wake him up as you felt his eyes flutter open and him realize both your positions. You managed to stop glowing. He looked down at you curled up in his chest and you assume hes blushing hard. Now you pretend to wake up and yawn. You look up at him whose looking down at you, your breath on his neck and stubble.

"Good morning Marco" you say but dont move your breath tickling his instincts. He swallowed hard then said

"Good morning (n) how did you sleep? Yoi" he asks while stretching out on his back while you lay on his shoulder.

"I slept like a devil fruit user in water hehe" you chimed glowing again but then calming down.

"How did you sleep Commander?" You giggled at his title. He looks at you and smiles.

"I slept great too (n) now lets get ready for your first day on the Moby Dick Yoi" he says while sliding out of bed he quickly goes to his closet while you sit for a minute facing the opposite direction.

'Hehe he must have morning wood' thinking to yourself.

"All right your turn Yoi" you hear him and then get out of bed then making it real quick, and go to your side of the closet and picked out shorts and a crop top wearing your thigh high boots.

"Im surprised you trust me enough to sleep next to you." You say for him to hear.

"Well you didnt have a devil fruit before and I know you couldnt control your devil fruit once you ate it yet. To be honest im alot stronger than you. Your no threat to me Yoi" he states plainly. You notice in a reflection of a doctors certificate on the wall that hes looking you up and down.

"Ready!" You throw your arms up and twirl surprising him making him slightly blush.

~In The Office~

"Write these here, check mark these if applicable and then pass it to me and ill finish the rest for now until you get used to everything Yoi" he says with a sweet smile. You look up at him since your sitting and hes standing in a doctors coat, his purple jacket open and smile.

"Thank you ill finish these up soon Marco" you chime as you radiate light and in your eyes. He nods and returns to his desk.

Two Years Later Not The Time Skip

Marco is 43 and your 29

You have been working under the first division commander Marco in his office and learning how to be a nurse to help out more. You go on missions once you had control of your devil fruit. You have been learning more about being a Angel you have regeneration powers like Marco and can heal fatal wounds though, teleport, fly, use Heavenly weapons and use light to attack or bend it to your will. Over the years youve built up a good reputation and bounty 700,000. Over the past two years, you and Marco have grown very close. Sleeping in the same bed will do that to you.

"I have the papers for you ohh Marco~" you chimed as you set the papers down. He looks up at you

"Why thank you my little bird Yoi" he smiled at you.

"Im gonna go get some drinks for us ill be back in five minutes"

"Okay ill take a break then Yoi" he says while stretching. You nod and leave the office.

"Hmm its been five minutes ill go get some air then Yoi" he says then exits the office only to hear your cries.

You were cuffed with sea prism handcuffs being grabbed at by a circle of four men. One of them slaps you in the face and says

"Not so tough with this sea prism cuffs on huh the things im gonna do to you" the same man who slapped you says. Suddenly two of their heads were smashed against the deck. You look to see the Phoenix come to your aid grabbing the other two mens heads smushing their heads against the deck then transforming back into human form.

"Whose the hell idea was it to do this?! Who has the key Yoi?!" Marco yelled loosing his cool. Which literally almost almost never happened in fact you dont think youve ever seen him like this. They all but one pointed to one man who took out the sea prism key it was the same man who had slapped you. Marco walks up steps on the mans hand making him yell in pain, kneeling picking up the key and picking up the mans shirt and threw the man overboard as the man was begging no. Then he turned to the three men who were whimpering with a blue fire in his eyes he yelled.

"Tell everyone about this. Don't touch my little bird! I can hurt you, just as much as I can heal you, now scram before I change my mind Yoi!" That was enough to scare the piss outta of them.

"Marco!" You chimed he managed to save you. He turned to you unlocked the cuffs and wrapped his arms around you noticing sea water on you.

"Are you all right my little bird? Yoi" he asks in a hushed tone as hes made a scene. You nod.

"Im okay now that your here I would have fought them but they snuck up behind me and drenched me with sea water then shackled me" you wrap your arms around his waist tearing up a bit. He must've felt your tears on his abs because he said

"Im so sorry. I should have never brought you here your in danger everytime im not here Yoi" you shake your head no

"I chose to, even begged to come here this is still better than my time, thank you for saving me again Marco I owe your a billion" you say letting go of him wiping your tears. He lets go of you.

"Hey Jozu will you put these back? Yoi" Marco asks Jozu whose passing by.

"Sure I was headed that way anyways. What happened this time?" He asks.

"Petty lowlifes Yoi"

"Sounds about right be seeing you Marco, (n)" he walks off.

"Lets go make those drinks Yoi"

~After dinner~

'You keep hearing murmurs about Marco and you and what you are. Are you both together but you dont have sex and arnt in a relationship. Noones heard anything to assume your togeth-' you think back to the murmurs at dinner.

"Are you all right my little bird? Yoi" you heard Marco pull you from your thoughts. Your in his room laying in the crook of his neck one legs over one of his.

"I was just thinking.."

"Were you thinking about those boys? Yoi"

"No I was thinking about .. you and... me"

"What about us Yoi??"

"Well what exactly are we? Were not together.. but were not exactly just friends either..." you say in wonder. He seems to think for a minute.

"Well what do you want us to be? Yoi" Marco questions which cetches you off gaurd you werent used to taking so bluntly.

"Its been a couple years... I would like to be together and more. In my time we dont have barley any time to be with others everyone works two or three jobs. I dont know what im saying... I just want to be loved but im afraid thatll never happen. Ill understand if this is far enough" you mumble the last part. He picks up your chin with his fingers. Suddenly you felt his lips on yours as you mold perfectly with his. You kiss back as he slips his free hand over your waist and pulled you closer which made you moan softly against his lips. He nibbles on your lips before breaking for air.

"Does that explain it Yoi?" You pout

"Im a Phoenix (n) I can only mate with one person in my whole life Yoi"

"Im sorry I didnt know that..."

"What im saying is I want it to be you Yoi"

"But im not a virgin..."

"That doesnt matter it only matters on my end (n) Yoi" he explains

"Oh.." you look at him and blush glowing in your eyes.

"The question is are you ready for it? Yoi" he asks you as you ponder. You shake your head yes and he smiles lips back on yours a bit more heavy now, as you kiss back which turns into makingout, and taking articles of clothing off. You both break for air, you slide down, getting on your knees in bed leaning over to suck his cock. Putting both your hands on his dick you pump his erection a bit for precum to come out then get his tip wet.

"Your so big Marco will it fit?" You question as you use your tounge to lick his tip.

"Ya-es it will fit im sure Yoi" he gave a little grunt at your lick as his cock twitched. You take his head in your mouth as he gasps, you could feel his eyes on you so you make eye contact to which he smiles.

"Ahh that feels so good (n) Yoi" he moans louder feeling his toes curl on the bed. So you go deeper starting to swirl your tounge bar against his shaft and head making him moan again.

"So thats what that bar in your tounge is for Yoi" he squirms a little starting to pant. You dont give him time to breath as you go further into your mouth going in and out keeping up a good speed as you go further and further til your deep throating him, moaning the vibrations making him moan loudly your name. Loud enough for the radius of cabins to hear. Suddenly your flipped over on your back as he crawls on top of you turning you on even more.

"Its my turn Yoi" he semi yells

"I want you to let them all know who you belong too Yoi" he semi growls in your ear. He uses one hand on your slit finding your button of pleasure and swirling it shocking you making you moan loudly.

"Marco!" You yell somewhat quietly.

"Dont worry about being quiet I want them to hear who you belong too Yoi!" He yells as he inserts a finger shallowly teasing your entrance keeping a finger rubbing your button. He leans down to suck on your pierced nipples.

"First commander!!! MarcoOO I belong to you!!!" You dam near scream he name. He picks up speed inserting a second finger pumping softly for some reason while his mouth roams your neck sucking hard in multiple places that were visible.

"Everyones going to se-"

"Hush (n) your mine! I want them to know that Yoi!! Just enjoy yourself relax Yoi" Marco says loudly while his cock is resting throbbing inbetween your legs.

"Oh MarcoOOO!!!" You yell as he inserted a third finger and kept pumping shallowly teasing you.

"First commander!!! Im yours please fuck me!!!" He smirks while taking out his fingers putting them up to his mouth then sucking your juices off his fingers.

"First commander. Please take me!!!" Moaning very loudly.

"All in time my little bird Yoi" he says as you feel his tounge enter your entrance swirling around.

"Ohhh MarcoO!!!" You yell. Then he came back up after about the same time you pleasured him.

"(N) your hymen is in tact, it must be a symptom of that devil fruit your ate two years ago Yoi" he says looking to you as you look shocked as he crawls back up to your face cock rubbing against your pussy.

"Regardless im ready" your legs twitch at his throbbing cock as you both pant.

"Please Marco! I need you!" You squirm as he positions his throbbing cock at your entrance.

"Ready? This will hurt tell me when to stop and start Yoi" he says concerned and softens his expression.

"Im ready pleaseee I cant take much more of this teasing" you whine at your throbbing cunt. He nods and pushes in slowly both of you moaning at the same time loudly. He pushes through your hymen a little quickly like ripping off a band aid he took your new virginity. You squint in pain and moan as he stops but continues to rub you clit he leans down whispering in your ear.

"Your mine now officially Yoi" he goes to your lips as he sees a tear he kisses it before kissing you then making out. After breaking for air after minutes you say

"Im ready now and im glad you were my first this time Marco." He nods at your comment as he starts to move out then back in to get more wet. Then he starts pumping slowly at first but then keeps a rhythm making you both moan loudly. Now the only sounds were from you both moaning loudly while his balls slapped your ass turning you on more.

"Ohh first commander Marcoo!! Im yours and only yours!!" You have your arms wrapped around his neck.

"Thats a sound I love to hear! Spread your legs (n) Yoi!" He yells and as you do he goes deeper feeling out your pussy. Finding your g spot which didnt take him long even though he was a virgin.

'Well he is a doctor he probably knows the human body pretty well.' You think. He pounds you in your g spot repeatedly making you see stars.

"Fill me up with your hot cum First Commander!!!" He started pounding you so hard you can barley breath. It must have been hours of moaning and pumping and you were shocked you havent came yet but the feelings were just too good you could only want more.

"Right... there Mar...coOOO!!!!! Im ...gonna ...cum!!!" You yell.

"Im going to cum to my little bird! Cum with me, let me fill you up with my hot seed Yoi!"

"Ohh yes Marco!" As he gives some more hard fast pumps then you both yell

" Im cumming MarcoO!!"

"Im cumming (n) im creaming! im filling you up! Yoi!" He yells as he continues to pump through both your highs then eventually slows to a stop. Sweat dripping onto you and from you. He hugs you close dick still in you as you hug him back.

"Now we need something to clean up or your blood will get on the sheets. Yoi" he whispers in your ear. You wrap your shaking legs around him.

"Hold me up okay?" You ask which he does, then you teleport you both upright into the big shower.

"Thats handy Yoi" he smiles and pecks your lips.

"Yep its my favorite you can let me down now" you say as he nods and as gently as he can pulls out of you while holding you up due to the height difference. You squirting out blood and cum. You whimper as he leans down to kiss you using tounge flicking about, playing with your tounge bar until you stopped whimpering then broke for air. Hes supporting your weight until you can stand on your own.

"I see why people like sex so much now Yoi" he chuckles.

"Yea its fun and feels like ecstasy" you giggle as you both clean your selves. After drying off you got clean panties and he got clean boxers. You still wobbly, make your way to the bed for support. He sat beside you rubbing your back.

"Are you going to be okay tomorrow my little bird? Yoi" the commander chuckles as you look at him.

"I dont know I might be walking funny tomorrow haha" you chimed glowing.

"As long as your all right Yoi"

"Oh im better than all right Marco. Lets go to sleep we have work tomorrow." You state.

"Your right but first I have to admit in just this short time weve known eachother I fell in love with you (n)... Yoi" you wait patiently for his next words.

"Will you be my Mate and girlfriend Yoi?" He asks as you smile and wrap your arms around his neck kissing him then breaking off.

"Of course Marco I would love nothing more! I love you too" You squeal in happiness eyes glowing bright which makes him full on smile. You both crawl under the covers snuggling up to him head in the crook of his neck, arm over his abs, one leg over one of his legs. He sets his glasses on the nightstand beside the bed.

"Goodnight my mate" you say sweetly

"Goodnight my mate Yoi" he says and kisses your forehead as you both drift off to sleep.

~The Next Day~

You awoke to the light coming in from the closed curtains. Noticing Marco was cuddling you closely just like the first morning you came to this time. You feel him stir and flicker his eyes open looking down at you as you look up.

"Goodmorning my sweet little bird Yoi" your first commander says sweetly.

"Goodmorning my love~" you coo to him which makes him chuckle and smile.

"Lets get ready little bird Yoi" after getting ready. Your wearing a regular t shirt and shorts with your thigh high black boots. Looking in the mirror after brushing your teeth you see hickeys all over your neck.

"Marcoo whyd you give me so many hickeys?" You pout. He looks at you in his normal attire and just chuckles.

"You werent complaining last night Yoi" and he winked at you making you blush hard and glow.

"They need to know who you belong too Yoi" he smirks as you sigh.

"Yes commander" you say defeated also glowing.

"Thats what to you? Yoi" Marco asks giving you a look. You lean over the couch butt wiggling and moan.

"Yes first commander Marco!" You moan with a seductive look. He has to reajust his dick in his pants. Giving you a look.

"Your lucky we have to go Yoi" he semi growls with a husky voice. He picks up his doctors coat and slides it on. Gesturing for you to follow as he unlocks the door you both exit the room and he locks it. You both hear whistles and

"Finally first commander mated, I bet she was heavenly" some grunts said as Marco ignored them. You feel his hand intertwine with yours as you both walk to your doctors office.

~After thirty minutes Of Work~

*knock knock* in comes the Second commander Ace.

"You know im across the hall I could barely sleep last night-"

"Woah thats a lot of hickeys!" the second commander says annoyed crossing his arms then looks surprised.

"What do you need Ace? Yoi" Marco asks calmly.

"Oh ya Pops wants to see (n) about going on the mission" you look up to see Marco tense up.

"Lets go (n)" Ace says

"Okay Ace" you stand walking up to him.

"Im coming too Yoi" Marco says standing up.

"Fine whatever Pops says its urgent so hurry up" Ace says to you both. You all exit the office and head to Pops once there Pops says

"I didnt call for you Marco"

"Are you sure shes ready? Yes we have been sparing over the years but-"

"Son every bird must stretch their wings in order to fly" Pops says to Marco.

"At least let me go with her? Yoi" Marco asks.

"Son I understand shes your Mate, but you must trust your Mate to be and get stronger to defend herself. She has proven herself over these few years which is why I think shes ready." Pops says as Marco nods knowing theres nothing else he can say.

"Now (n) I want you to deliver this message to this vivre card, also take my vivre card or Marcos to get back. It takes half a day to get there and back. That is all children." Pops explains then waves you all off. You wave to Ace as he leaves back to do whatever it was he was doing. While you and Marco go to his room.

"I dont like you leaving this suddenly Yoi" Marco admits.

"I know but I have to go, dont worry so much, Doc you can patch me up if I get hurt. Can I get a piece of your vivre card Marco?" you smile at him and he seems tense. He goes to his desk grabs his paper and tears off a piece writing something on it.

"The whole point is that you dont get hurt Yoi" he says. You grab it and your water pelt wrap it around you and prepare to leave. Once quickly ready you and Marco go to the deck and he hugs you goodbye. You transform into your full Angel bird form that is all gold wisps of light on your wings (like the pokemon Moltres but light) and you left a trail of sparkles of light where ever you go. Checking the vivre paper you fly up and away. Looking back one last time at Marco as he waves to you.

~Half A Day Later~

You circle an small island in the sky then land and transform into a human. You see a man come out of a house and head over to you. You hand over the message. The man is above six feet wearing beach wear and a button up shirt. After reading the letter he suddenly attacks you with a black sword and uses haki, you teleport away.

"Heavenly sword!" You yell as a glowing clear glass sword comes into existence you grab it. Transforming into your hybrid form you clash with this unknown person. Using your quickness you teleport behind them and slash just shallow cutting them as he flash steps away as you teleport away you yell.

"Heavenly Rain Arrows!" As a swarm of light arrows fall in the gaint circle arena. Cutting him twice as he deflected the rest. Then teleporting quickly to his side you use haki in your leg to round house kick him almost into the water. He gets back up. You quickly jet fly to him using your sword to disarm him then about to slice his neck off he throws his arm up using haki blocking your sword, slashing, you still managed to cut his arm through his Haki. Teleporting up behind him you think

'Heavenly Rail Gun!' As it comes into existence and your sword falls disappearing out of existence. You grab the Rail Gun lock on and pull the trigger. You hear a yell and blood splatter. You drop the Rail Gun and summon your sword jet fly to the man sword to his throat about to decapitate him but you stop when he yells

"Wait! This was a test!" He yells as you withdrawal your sword dropping it out of existence as it sparkles away. You see you've lasered his arm off. So you say

"Healing Grace" you start to heal his arm as you hold it attached to his body. Once healed.

"Thank you for healing me im Roko im a friend of who you know as Pops. Every so often he gets talented people he wants to test so he sends them here." Roko says as you nod.

"Oh that all makes sense now sorry about that you startled me." You apologize.

"No I was prepared but when you took me down. Well only two others have done that before." He says

"Really who?" You ask.

"Marco and Ace. They did very well but ive never suffered a wound like yours before." He gets up and motions for you to follow him to his house. Once inside he motions for you to take a seat at his desk.

"Let me just write up this message for you to take back" Roko says as you nod waiting patiently. After about ten minutes he seals the message.

"All right here you go, you can go back now" he explains.

"Thank you Roko I shall away" you exit his house as he follows with a big grin.

"Bye Roko!"

"Oi I didnt cetch your name" he says

"Oh its (n) The Angel"

"Goodbye (n) The Angel safe travels" Roko says as you put the message away and transform into your Angel Bird form looking at Marcos vivre paper it read -Marco ♡- you thought

'Awee how sweet of him' as you headed back.

~Half A Day Later~

Your stomach growls.

'I hope theres food left for me' you think as you spy the Moby Dick you fly over to the crows nest jump down onto deck as you transform back into human form.

"Ahh my child youve finally returned do you have a letter or not for me?" Pops asks. Everyone looks at you.

"I have a message for you yes here you go." Your being looked at by everyone at dinner time as you walk up and hand Pops the message. You suddenly realize how quiet everyone is when you mentioned the message. You look over to see Marco smile and the other commanders sitting at your normal table some mouths agape. You head over and sit down by Marco as he pats your head and puts an arm around your shoulders. He whispers in your ear

"Only me and Ace have ever gotten a letter back. Im so proud of you Yoi!" He kisses your head.

"I was so confused but I managed and thank you love. Also thank you for saving me some food im so hungry" you admit.

"Guess who just took first place at Rokos?" Pops yells for all to hear.

"It says she is exceptional she has full control of her devil fruit and uses Haki especially well. She cut my arm off but healed it completely without scars. I recommend her to be placed at the first or second commanders position" Pops announces and chuckles.

"(N) you should have more faith in yourself this is exceptional! A toast to (n) everyone!" Pops yells as everyone cheers. You smile at your accomplishment turn to Marco and say

"Looks like I beat you on that note hehe" you giggle but then he says

"(N) dont forget that was about twenty years ago for me Yoi" Marco bursts your bubble. You look down as he pets your head.

"Awee (n) *chuckles* its all right thats just how time works Yoi" he says to you as you look up and nod then starting to eat your food.

"Wait a minute that means im like over a thousand years old then ha!" You poke Marco and giggle. You reached for your mug but Marco grabbed it and swapped it for one in the middle. You just look at him.

"They always place the alcohol in front first remember? Dont want you having an allergic reaction? Yoi" you hear him explain. You just giggle

"Thank you first commander" you say to him.

"God get a room you two" Ace says as you blush.

"No need to be jelious Yoi" Marco says nonchalantly to Ace.

"Well all I know is that if she were mine id never let her go and id give her more hickeys than that" Izo pops in to the conversation but Marco ignores his comment.

~After Dinner~

Marco leads you to your shared room as guys were teasing you both.

"Keep it up and will be louder Yoi" Marco says which makes you blush hard.

"Oh Marco you dog" one man says as another says

"Look at (n) shes like a red apple, man what I would do-" he was cut off by Marcos blue fire eyed glare. The men got the hint and ran away. Walking into Marcos room you collapsed on the bed taking off your boots and clothes you set them aside. Now just in your black panties and black thigh high socks you roll over on your stomach looking behind you at Marco who was looking at you like you were his after meal.

"See something you like?" You tease. He drops his jacket, pants, and took off his sandals revealing his big bulge. You smile as he walks over and crawls on top of you. Taking off his boxers your panties and socks.

"Looks like you deserve a reward Yoi" his breath on your neck giving you goosebumps as he kisses from your lips to your neck sucking on your neck in various spots giving hickeys as you moan. Down to your pussy kissing and sucking hard on your thighs giving you hickeys before inserting his long tounge into your wet pussy pressing and licking that one spot making you moan.

"MarcooOO!" After some time he sits up wipes his face and goes back to kissing your dizzy self.

"Seems like your enjoying yourself my little bird Yoi" he says as he positions his throbbing cock at your entrance.

"Im gonna slip in now okay?" He asks politely.

"Okay my Mate" you giggle. He slowly slips into you.

"Oh First Commander your so big ahh!!!" You moan loudly as he slips in but stops backs up then slides in again stretching your walls further open so he can fit. Sliding in more till he hits your back wall he moans

"God (n) ill never get enough of you! Yoi" he grunts loudly as he starts pumping in and out

"(N)! I love you Yoi!" He moans your name with almost every pump.

"Ohh MarcOO!! I love you!" You yell loudly. 'Were probably annoying Ace again but oh well that boy needs to get layed too.' You think but are pulled from your thoughts by Marco kissing your moans along with his. He speeds up causing mews and moans to fall out of your mouth.

"Yes first commander! Oh yea right there! Im gonna, im gonna cum MarcOO" He focused on your g spot now trying to get you to fall over the edge.

"Cum with me my little bird!!! Yoi!" He moans out loudly as hes ramming you now sweat dripping onto you while you reach climax.

"Marco!!! Im gonna cum!!!"

"Cum babygirl im gonna cum too!! Yoi!" He moans out as you reach your climax moaning out.

"First commander im cumming!!!" You yell.

"Im cumming (n)!! Yoi" Marco yells in sync with you as your walls constrict forcing Marcos cock to squirt out all of his precious cum into you. He pumps you both through your highs then slowly stops. Both of you huffing for breath.

"Its always.. so sweet taking you Yoi" he says still huffing.

"I love it when you take me Marco" you huffing, him still in you.

"Here grab hold Yoi" you knew what to do. You teleported into the shower upright. He slowly slips out of you letting you down as he is six foot eight and your obviously shorter than him by at least a head. After getting cleaned up. He uses his blue flames on you both to dry off as he hugs you close next to the bed. After some minutes you both put your underwear on. You crawl into bed first as he follows getting on top of you, letting him pin you down then making out using your tounges to fight for dominance and of course he wins. Hes always going to be stronger than you. Thats just how time works. As he know hes won he backs off you laying his arm down for you as a pillow which you happily lay your head down as he lays in the middle but rolls over to you cuddling you.

"Hows that for a reward? Yoi" he asks as your eyes glow.

"It was perfect just what I wanted and needed thank you my mate" you reply back as you both cuddle and fall into a peaceful sleep.

Many Months Later One Day

Your relaxing next to Pops sun bathing while Marco is reading a book on the bench next to you.

"(N) my child will you go get Ace?" Pops asks nicely. You get up in your bikini and go to Aces office while you could feel Marcos eyes on you. You knock first then enter.

"Ace? Oh Ace?" You spy him sitting in the corner hyper focused on his work. You sneek up behind him

"Boo!" You laugh as Ace jumps

"Dammit (n) knock first" he says then sees your attire.

"Thats hot and dam thats a lot of hickeys" He says blushing you smack his head gently.

"Oh yea what do you want (n)?" He questions.

"Pops wants you for something" you say bluntly then turn to walk out feeling Aces eyes on you, you walk out of the office as Ace follows. You go back to lay down but you and Marco can clearly hear what Ace and Pops are talking about.

"Son Teach has betrayed us I need you to teach him a lesson never to mess with the Whitebeard pirates." Pops says to Ace.

"Of course I got this Pops!" Ace gives a hearty smile. You immediately touch Marcos hand him looking at you then teleporting you both to your guys room.

"Marco this is bad really bad!" You try and not freak out.

"Whats wrong my little bird?" Marco asks you.

"I cant mess with the future but just this once, its gonna snowball were gonna loose Ace I have to go now." You hurried to put a pair of mini black boots on then teleport you and Marco out of his room to the deck you run jump on the decks railing off the ship before Marco can grab you.

"(N) get back here! Yoi" you hear Marco yell. Transforming into your Angel Bird form and jet fly behind Ace as Marco and Pops yelled at you to come back. As you look back you see Marco stay behind talking to Pops.

'Pops is gonna punish me so is Marco but I have to do this' you think to yourself.

~Once To The Destination~

Its a small old bar town. You hide as you watch what goes down. Thats Blackbeard for sure they chat for a couple minutes then start fighting. In the middle of the fight Teach has consumed the entire town making you have to fly which Ace notices.

"(N) get out of here! Its dangerous!" He yells at you.

"No your endanger Ace come back now!" You yell back.

"Whats this your girlfriend? Will take her too shes easy on the eyes. Dam Ace thats a lot of hickeys! Ill show her a good time" Teach yells.

"Shes just a good friend you touch her and Marco the Phoenix will be all over you!" Ace yells to Teach.

"Ahh Marco maybe I should take her too then a two for one execution.?" Teach yells pissing Ace off. Ace ignores you eventually getting swallowed by darkness you teleported over to him grabbing his arm using you light to try and pull him out which works but then fails, he got consumed and all you managed to get was his hat. Looking at your enemies you teleported back far away and tried to fly away. You found Aces parasail and hopped on blasting light energy to surf away. You felt a bullet hit your wing making your wings dissapear. Then you felt a shooting pain in your back and another and another. Feeling yourself weaken but you keep going finally out of their range headed back to the Moby Dick.

~Approaching The Ship~

You could barely make out the voices. The men yelled "Ace is back Pops!"

"Wait since when does Ace wear a bikini?!"

"Its (n)!"

"Someone get Marco!" Once to the frame of the ship you managed to tie off Aces parasail and teleport to the deck before falling to the ground. On your stomach your wearing Aces hat but feeling yourself be picked up you pass out.

~After some time~

Your eyes flicker open only to see Marco asleep in a chair next to you. You tried to get up but gasp in pain. Which wakes Marco up.

"My little bird your finally awake you need to heal yourself Yoi" he says as you nod. Glowing hands to your chest you heal your wounds.

"What happened to me Marco?" You ask and he sighs

"You were shot with sea prism bullets three times its amazing you managed to still use your powers. That or you over used your powers which made you sleep so long Yoi" he explains then it hits you

"I have to go tell Pops what happened!" You start to get up but are pushed back down by Marcos hand.

"Its the middle of the night (n) lets go to sleep Yoi" he says.

"How long have you been up? Okay lets go"

"Ive been up all day and half of the night I just fell asleep. All right lets go Yoi" he says standing he holds out a hand for you. You take it as he pulls you up his other hand supporting your waist. You both go back to his room lock the door then get undressed. You put panties on since you wore a bikini but wear nothing else. This time hes in bed first you crawl over him to the wall he spanks your ass hard and loudly.

"Geez what was that for?" You question him. He just gives you a glare with his blue fiery eyes then puts his glasses on the nightstand.

"Ill have to punish you a different time Yoi" he says as your eyes widen

"Haha ...... your joking???" You ask as you plop down next to him on your back.

"You left the ship without permission, went to a very dangerous place then got shot three times not once but three my little bird, not to mention you could have been captured as well. I may be your mate and boyfriend but we have to follow orders! Yoi" he yelled.

"Okay... I understand.. goodnight...." you flipped on your side towards the wall tears streaking down your face trying not to cry. You hear Marco sigh then flip over snake his arm past your waist and pull your body close to his.

"You scared me when you came back all bloody, dont do it again look at me and promise me Yoi" you flipped over now facing him. His gaze softens as he sees your tears. Nose to nose you say

"I promise Marco..."

"Thats my little bird Yoi" he says as he kisses your tears away. Wrapping his arms around you tightly.

"I love you more than anything Yoi" your commander says to you which made your eyes glow.

"I love you more than anything too. I promise to be more careful" you tell him. He kisses your forehead and holds you close.

"Goodnight my little bird Yoi"

"Goodnight my boyfriend" you whisper to him.

~The Next Morning~

You flutter your eyes open and feel Marcos warmth encompassing you. Hes holding you tight. After relaxing in his arms for about ten minutes he stirs and opens his eyes you could feel his movements. You feel him hug you tightly so you hug him back.

"Oh good morning (n) Yoi" Marco whispers

"Goodmorning first commander" you say still worked up about last night him scolding you.

'I guess he didnt pick up on that' you think.

"Lets get ready Yoi" he says releasing you getting up as you lay there for a minute then get up also. You grab a t shirt and shorts and your mini boots putting them on, brush your teeth use the bathroom then head out to meet Pops with Marco. Nervous you walk with Marco to Pops then stop when Marco stops you looking down.

"(N) my child you have broken some rules you must be punished. You will take over Marcos job while he prepares everyone for war. We read the paper today Ace has been captured and turned into the wolrd government he will be executed soon" Your eyes widen and you snap up.

"Pops your going to die there so is Ace!" You blurt out as Marco stiffened his eyes on you.

"He is one of my sons I would do the same for any of my children even you (n). End of discussion child" Pops say with authority.

"Yes Sir" You reply as you and Marco hug then part ways. You enter the empty office and sit in Marcos seat.

"Where to start? Here is good ill just work extra hard"

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starry-snippets · 1 year

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Hi! I was interested in getting a matchup!

My name is Beau and my pronouns are they/them, I’m also only halfway through part three in JJBA (just finished the episode where polnareff meets the judgment stand and reincarnates his sister) so im only familiar with characters from the first three parts lmaooo Im an ENFP and I also like to crochet, roller skate, draw, play videogames and dance Im also have ADHD so Im very hyper and love hanging out with people. I do befriend all kinds of people though, like my best friend of 6 years is super introverted and like super call meanwhile im like “AYO WHATS POPPIN” Im also only 5’1, the first thing people comment on when they first meet me is always how short I am and im like COME ON BRO PLEASE ST O P I do enjoy quiet moments with my friends and on my own as well, I always appreciate a little quiet crochet session every now and again lol my favorite kind of music is 60’-80’s since its what I was raised on, and I also love the fashion from that time period. I also have curly hair which ngl sometimes I’m like why you gotta be so difficult like goddamn but ANYWAY I hope you don’t mind me sending a request in!!

ofc i don't mind! my first matchup yay! these are very fun, thank you for requesting! hope you enjoy!! also sorry for the delay, but here you go!! @deercryptid

side note i love matchups so you guys should request more jk unless

first thought was immediately kakyoin!

☆ kakyoin loves that you play video games and he'll look forward to playing any and all of them with you! ☆ he'll find it really cool that you crochet, especially if you make stuffed animals. for his birthday or a holiday if you make him a little hierophant green he'll keep it on his bed for forever. the best gift he's ever gotten ☆ one of his favorite dates to go on with you would just drawing! maybe you'd go on a walk in the park and draw whatever peaks your interest. a child who's playing by the pond, a dog laying on the trail, or a grasshopper perched on strands of tall grass. at the end you'll give each other what you drew and it'll go in a scrapbook since you're both artistic people! ☆ kakyoin would be pretty good at handling how hyper you are usually, except when he's really tired. he's a good listener so even if he's a bit drained due to being an introvert he'd love to listen to you talk about your interests ☆ he LOVES your curly hair! if you have special secrets to keep it looking lush and healthy he'll want to know them. he's not a vain person but he does like looking nice. he'll love to help you style your hair if you let him! kakyoin will research to make sure he doesn't damage it, as hair care for curly hair is very different from straight hair

☆ kakyoin really appreciates that you're open minded and able to connect with those who are different from you. he's different than you in many regards but you still took the time to befriend him, and that's a big part of why he's fallen in love with you ☆ would love to go roller skating with you, but is a bit nervous. hold his hand and take things slow! he'll get the hang of it and it'll become another date he absolutely loves ☆ i feel like he'd like your music taste too! i imagine kakyoin likes indie pop, folk, and 80's! i like to think kakyoin likes culture club, toto, and madonna from that period of music! ☆ if you dress in that style he'll love it too! the eccentric patterns of the 60's, the denim jackets and flared pants of the 70's, and the crazy colors of the 80's. he would dress up with you to go to roller skating, to go on a diner date, or even to concerts if you enjoy going to those! ☆ kakyoin really appreciates how well you compliment him. you consider how introverted he can be and give him space, and he'll do the same whenever you need it. kakyoin is charming and a little awkward at times, but he'll learn about your interests to get to know you more and to get closer to you. he'll even learn to dance a smidge and surprise you on your birthday by taking you out to dinner and then taking your hand, showing you he's done his homework ☆ yeah so in conclusion kakyoin would appreciate you a lot <;3 also forgot to mention, but kakyoin likes that you're shorter because he can rest his chin on your head very comfortably when you hug, and he also feels taller because of the height difference. doesn't tease you extensively though

second thought is avdol!

☆ sorry to double dip in the same part but I think avdol would love all your hobbies and how compatible you are with other people. you get along with even jotaro despite him being heavily guarded and polnareff despite him being really irritating sometimes. he's very impressed with that ☆ he loves watching you draw and crochet. you can be silently doing a pattern or just doodling and he'll love observing your craft. he'll compliment you with all the jargon because he's researched into your craft so he sounds more sincere cause he's entirely genuine in his compliments and he wants the vocabulary to prove that ☆ avdol likes that you're short! he finds it really fun that he's taller because it's a little fun to him whenever you need help opening a cupboard or reaching something. he won't be evil about it, he'll just chuckle and help out. just finds it enough cute aspect of you ☆ deals with how hyper you can be really well! he's pretty chill but can let loose, and he'll do a good job deciding when he should do one or the other. sometimes he'll actively be hyper with you and you'll do more kinetic dates like roller skate when that's the case. other times he'll listen to you ramble and just listen with a smile ☆ loves to dance with you! he'll wear the most gorgeous shade of red satin dress shirt and black flared pants, so whenever he moves the light shines on his shirt and his pants move as elegantly as he does. avdol is a good dancer you cannot convince me otherwise. he'll get even better so he can impress you, and he'll be marveled at how well you can dance! ☆ it's super interested in video games but likes to watch you play. he's sometimes convinced depending on the game, but he has the right idea. you'll be sitting on his lap or besides him (whichever is more comfortable to you) while he watches over your shoulder or on the bigger screen of your computer or tv ☆ avdol loves the bohemian style mixed with the hippie style. so he's so down with your music and aesthetic! he dresses that way too when he's more casual i headcanon, so you two match very well. you're like a walking pinterest board when you're heading on dates in public ☆ avdol gets the natural hair struggle! he is always here to help though, and he knows how to take care of various hair textures. if you don't want his help he's entirely okay with that too! ☆ if you need any accommodations because of your adhd he's already on it. written reminders, little notes, a text, whatever it is he's willing to do it. he's very considerate! ☆ like kakyoin, if you crochet him things he'll keep it forever. if you make him a tiny version of his stand he'll be so joyous. red will also love it, stealing it off of avdol's shelf and putting it into his own nest ☆ in conclusion, avdol's favorite thing to do with you by far though is to just cuddling with you, listening to your favorite bands, while enjoying your company. he loves your bubbly personality and is very accepting of your interests and hobbies

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tyonfs · 8 months

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monthly(ish) 🎀 update!

heyyy! it’s me. i haven’t done one of these in sooo long 😭 i figure i should start with what everyone is waiting on, arsal. truth be told i did not listen to anyone’s advice and im still hopelessly in love with him and it doesn’t help much that we’re both playing this back and forth hard to get game. truly it’s so like. draining to have him constantly on my mind. i think the problem is because when we were kids i liked him a little bit and now that all this dawned down on me it just became even worse because he truly is one of the first guys i’ve really really liked.

i’ve always had a bad track record with situationships and hookups and i never really really liked any guy i’ve ever talked to or been with but with arsal it’s so different. like even when i don’t talk to him something about him just makes me gravitate towards him. sigh it’s so hard being a girl 💔

speaking of guys randomly cameron called me one night after like 3 months of no contact and said he wanted me again and i told him i didn’t miss him and he called me a slut and said that’s why im incapable of love which is crazy because he is the first guy i admitted that fear to so good to know! he was drunk but it still made me feel a certain way.

back to less important things, currently im laying in bed in my hometown and it feels so surreal because it’s my last winter here and it’s just, hitting me. like ill actually have to leave this place i call home and it just sucks.

ENOUGH SAPPY THINGS! let’s go into more drama. basically i have a trio ish kinda thing with my main circle of friends, one is my best friend for ever i love that girl and the other is one of my guy friends and we absolutely hate him. he is such a man and it’s so disgusting how he talks about his ex. and he likes to act like he has a crush on both me and my friend it’s so weird.

kpop.. oh kpop. i’ve completely fell out of kpop once like school started again. i haven’t listen to any music or read a single fic since i fell out. i think it might be for good this time. but that does NOT mean ill ever stop sending in my updates, we are pen pals forever until somehow someone deletes my tumblr account and your account disappears.

god what else can i talk about. i turned 20 this year. so surreal truly. i blew out my candles and i think i stared at the cake in silence. i don’t even know whats happening to me at this point. i genuinely feel like im going through a (not mid) mid life crisis.

ANYWAYS. i know this isn’t like majority of my updates, everything is all over the place. and the vibes r off :( how are you doing alice? you mentioned you’re moving that’s exciting! is the place nice?? give me some updates girl i miss you!!

yours truly - 🎀

PLEASEEE 😭😭 i support you but also don't let him play you queen 😞🙏 i totally get the old flame reigniting type of crush tho it's so easy to fall back on the familiarity too :') i think also having a lot of good memories with someone makes it easier to keep thinking about those and looking forward to more 🤧

CAMERON??: 🙅‍♀️ NOOO also what the fuck?? what a dick :/ that is such a terrible thing to say intoxicated or not i absolutely HATEE when men just throw around derogatory words and put women down 😭 and i hope you told him off bestie, and if you didn't then i support going off on him whenever you want (or just ghosting for your mental health!!!) 🙏

it's always hard to leave home 🥹🥹 it feels so bittersweet cause you're excited about being on your own and living independently but it also feels like you're leaving behind the safety net :(( also GOD time to turn that trio into a duo cause why does he put down his ex and treat you guys like that?? :(

yes i love hearing from you so i'm glad we established the little pen pal communication 🥹🥹 but no i totally understand, i fall out a little too when life gets too busy :') but it's nice that kpop is something you can always come back to whenever you want (even if it feels like you're missing a lot of context since the industry is growing fast HAHAH)

the almost quarter life crisis is so real 🤧 i experience birthday sadness like every year even if i'm having a really good time <//3 it's just the fear of growing up and life changing as you take on more responsibilities, but you're not alone!! i hope that offers some comfort but we're all in the same boat struggling to feel like adults 💝💝

but yes the move is all done and the place is really nice !!! i've been meeting a lot of my neighbors and they're all very sweet and friendly, so it feels like a very supportive community 🥹 i've currently been deep in a reading phase so i've just been stalking goodreads like whenever i have free time 😭 i've also been talking to someone !! since like ?? november i think but omg my flight instincts are kicking in so bad i've been fighting the urge to ghost since december bc i'm so nervous ab this stuff 🏃‍♂️ like i'm just a girl omg....... but other than that i've been meeting up with friends and having a good time 🥰 OH and i Might go to coachella but we'll see because tickets are kinda..... ☹️ my wallet's gonna die and i wanna see svt this year sooo

currently my little project is this seungkwan harry potter fic that i started in december 🤧 but my goddd it's at 20k words and i'm barely a third of the way through <//3 but it's been fun to write!! so i hope i don't run out of fuel when i'm done HAHAH but i hope you've been doing well love !! 🫶🫶

#asks #🎀 anon

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November 24 2022, that's when i found him. same place, he liked my dog video. 'he looks cute but he's 20, baat krne mai kya hi jaara hai'.

We talk, he's sweet. He's a Swiftie, green flag. He's a harry too? Woah green flag. He reads. My type🫶. He smokes :( huh okay. He's affectionate? Nice. His love language is physical touch ig. Cute. Gave me a nickname. Sweet. Replies real slow. Annoying, but it's okay. Has a nice voice. I show someone's photo or tell him about my friends or my sister, he says things that hurt. Maybe I'm just jealous tho. Feels like he genuinely likes me. Maybe i like him too. I do feel good around him. Love his touch and embrace. He's comfy. He's still with me bears me. Would he ask me for something official tho?

December 15, 2022, we meet for the first time. I had college, we met after college. We went to hauz khas. I was super late, he didn't mind that tho, can't find the word to describe the feeling that i felt when i saw that he wasn't angry that i was late. We took an auto from the metro station. Had to go to hauz khas fort but that was closed :( but it's okay. We were there next to each other enjoying our company. We walked around there, went to a record store, so aesthetic🤌. Went to a bookstore type of a thing, so cute. I was browsing books he clicked my pictures, i didn't even know. Oou. We had momos. We talked, we hugged. I felt what actual sparks feel like. His hand not even touching me but just near me. His hand on the back of my bag, sparks. He asks 'should i hold it for you?' i say 'why' he says 'you must be tired', that was considerate of him. I didn't let him tho, strong feminism comes in the way lol. We talked, we hugged, his hug was the most comfort I've felt from a guy in ages. Now in metro, he's coming from my route instead of his usual one. Maybe he just wanted to be with me for a while longer, same as i wanted to be with him. Or maybe he was just being nice idk. We were listening to music, me leaning against the glass, his hand behind my head, his other hand on my cheek. Sparks part idek at this point. We reach our 'now we go seperate ways station' sad I didn't wanna leave just yet. We hug goodbye we go home.

I wonder if he still has that he took of me in his phone. I wonder if he thinks of me as I think of him. I wonder if he looks at our pictures just randomly out of the blue cause it feels good. I wanna touch him, hug him, feel his hand interlocked with mine.

December 18, 2022. We meet again. His roomate kicking him out, i tell him to come to my flat. At one point idek if I'm serious or joking. It was 90% seriousness tho. I trusted him so much I know nothing's gonna happen. I knew we won't exceed a limit. We could kiss. I wanted to kiss. Hes in my room, he's taking in my room. He likes the deodrant i put. I like it too. He says it's a nice room, its not so nice tho. But okay. He comes to me says i didn't hug him. I'm on the bed. I open my arms he comes forward to hug me, we lay down. Were together, arms around each other, i like his embrace, i like this, this hug is nice. I miss it already. I have my laptop behind us. I have to remove it so it won't break. We break apart. Im cold. Anxious. But it's a good kind of anxious. I'm nervous. Hes on the other side now, his back on the wall resting, his legs spread forward. I keep the laptop i go to him, my head on his shoulder. I like that. Were together. I like his company. Were laying down. Holding hands. His hand on my waist. Sparks. My hands are cold. I like him, i do. He's laying on his side facing me, I'm laying on my back facing the wall. His hand on my cheek, his finger rubbing the side of my mouth, my cheek. His thumb stroked my lip. Oh, that didn't feel wrong tho. He wants to kiss me? I want to kiss him? His thumb on my bottom lip holding it out.*screams internally*. I lay on my side facing him now. Please kiss me. Please ask me if i wanna kiss I'll say yes. Please kiss me. He says something, I couldn't make out what it was tho. He finally asks 'can i kiss you?' Why am i hesitating? Say yes bitch. You wanted him to ask you and you said you'll say yes. I said yes. We kiss. The perfect kiss. The tenderness of the kiss and the gentle feel of his lips. I like that. I like the kiss. His hand on my neck, he's feeling my heartbeat. He kisses me with his hand still around my neck and my collarbone. Woah. Sexy. My heartbeats fast cause he asks 'kissing increased the heartbeat right?' maybe that's what he wanted to feel all along. How his kiss raises my heartbeat. Woah. Sexy. (Haha)

His hand on my exposed skin, he asks if that's okay. I say yes. Were kissing again. His hands start to go inside my shirt. I like how it feels when his hand traces my back and my shoulders. I like how his hands are touching my boobs. It feels good somehow. It doesn't feel bad. I let him do it. His hand all over my body. I let him. I like it. It felt good. He asks me to come on top of him, i do. I wonder if I'm squeezing him, i wanst tho. Were kissing. His hands on my body. Inside my pants, his hand on my butt. Still feels good. He takes it out tho. His hands my upper body, tracing my back, my shoulders, my boobs. Why does it feel comforting. Why does it feel right. We broke apart. Hes looking at me I'm looking at him. I could see in his eyes even through the darkness in the room. He's complementing me. Cute. He's so cute. And so nice. And so sweet. How can a guy be that pretty. Physically and mentally. Its unreal how it feels. Moment interrupted. Its fine tho. He's still here, he's in my room. Our lips all swollen and red and it still feels good. Were back together on the bed. Were kissing again. His lips feel so good. I wanna kiss him more. I wanna kiss him within the kiss.

He's on top of me now. His body on my waist. His weight on me. Wow. Everything is so still within this. Were kissing. His hand under my shirt again. Keep it there. Sometime in between all this he asked if i wanted to do something other than this, something more. I say no. He knows I'm turned on tho. I wonder if he was. His hand on my body. His lips on mine. His eyes on me, everything goes still.

Its time to go. Why does he have to leave. I overheard his roomate on call. 'apni bandi' he says. Omg he told someone about me. His smile is so pretty. I wanna touch him. He has to leave. Why. Don't leave.

I'm happy.

I turn 18. I tell him about Jordon. He deserved to know. Why does he regret kissing me? He says he's not going anywhere. Its not gonna work out? He needs time. Oh. Understandable. Still hurts tho. But it's okay. I miss his voice. Ah i just want him. Its either him or idk. Can't find a better guy than him.

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untilwedont · 3 years

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More Nights Like This

Pairings: Peter Parker x Male!Reader

Warnings: Smut, Dom!Peter, Sub!Reader, Pet Names, Orgasm Control, Sir kink, Praise kink, Imagine any Peter, I didn't proof read this

Summary: Peter is woken up after hearing your moans and movement on the bed.

A/N: Im sorry if this is like terrible ive never written a smut before since i'm more used to writing fluffs but I wanted to try out something different.

You were constantly flipping and turning, trying to go back to bed. The boner in your underwear wouldn't go away because of the sex dream you had not too long ago. The only solution would be to masturbate because you didn't want to wake up Peter. You would need to keep quiet because Peter didn't enjoy seeing you masturbate. If he saw you masturbating lets just say it would turn into you not being able to walk for weeks. Slowly you pulled down your sweats and underwear and began to stroke your hard member. You closed your eyes, trying to keep your moans from coming out. You picked the pace up a little, small moans coming from out your mouth. You closed your eyes and tossed your head back a little. You heard Peter moving around but you didn't think much of it since you thought you weren't making that much noise. Boy were you wrong.

As you were getting closer and closer you felt a hand squeeze your hand causing you to stop quickly. You opened your eyes to see a somewhat angry Peter looking at you. "Baby, what did I tell you about masturbating, hm?" His raspy voice just turned you on more. "I-im sorry Pete, I didn't think I'd wake you up." You knew sorrys weren't gonna work but it was worth a shot. "You know the rules about masturbating while i'm around baby. Looks like I'll need to teach you a lesson. Maybe it will make you remember better." Before you could say anything, Peter got on top of you and starting kissing you roughly. He made his way down to your neck, trying to find your sweet spot. Once he heard the moans coming out of you, he knew he found it. Your moans sounded like music to his ears. He could listen to them all day long.

He made his way back to your lips and without warning, shoved one of his fingers in you. You moaned loudly, the pain soon turning into pleasure. He shoved another finger in you, then another. "P-Pete please." "That's not my name, love." "Sir.." you could barely get another word out. "Sir what baby? Use your words." "Please.. I need you inside of me." He smiled at you, taking his underwear off as well as the sweats and underwear you still had on. Without any sort of warning, he shoved himself inside of you, causing you to moan loudly. Surely you must've woken up the neighbors with the moan you just let out. Peter loved seeing you weak. Knowing you were under his control just made him smile. "You're doing so good for me baby." You were in so much pleasure you couldn't hear what Peter had just said to you.

Peter leaned down and started kissing your neck again. You felt as if you were in another world. You swore you could start seeing stars. "Sir... I'm getting close." You said as you started to stroke your member. Peter stopped you "Ah-ah baby, you don't get to cum until I say so, alright? This is your punishment."

After more and more thrusts into you, Peter felt himself get closer and closer as his thrusts became more sloppier and rougher. "Sir.. please." "Alright baby, cum for me." You released on your chest, Peter soon after releasing inside of you. Peter took his member out of you and got up. He got a towel and cleaned you up. After, he layed down beside you and smiled at you. You smiled back and he cuddled you closer to him. "You know M/N.. I think we should have more nights like this."

#male reader #peter parker x male reader #malereader #peter parker #male!reader #peter parker x male!reader #tom holland #male reader insert #male reader smut #male!reader smut #smut #tom holland x male reader #gay #mxm #male reader imagine #tom holland x male!reader #peter parker x you

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its-me-im-coraline · 3 years

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Little Puppet // Ethan Torchio, Damiano David

words // 4261, i have never written this much in one go my whole life, holy shit

warnings // smut, degradation, sub!reader, name calling (ya know, slut and stuff like that), threesome, oral, no explicit mention of protection, but obvi that's not how it should go in real life, anyways.... thats all i can think right now. has not been proofread

pairing // Ethan Torchio x F!Reader x Damiano David (leaning more to Ethan)

author's note // if you want to be on the tag list let me know. im going with female reader cause that's how it was requested. here's the smut playlist, def listen to it when you get to the smut part, or the whole time, whatever you want. thanks to anyone who adds songs to the playlist 💘

i feel like i cpupve made it kinkier but at 1 am and with over 4000 words i was a little tired to do that.

request // yes, here

summary // Ethan can not stop thinking of sharing his fwb with his bandmate, Damiano. A thought sparked from a random drunk conversation he had with his best friend will end up with them both pleasing Reader to tears

Experimenting in the bedroom was nothing unusual for Ethan and Y/N. The two had known each other for quite a while, overtaken by attraction but neither was ready for a relationship. Instead the pair opted for a slightly different compromise, one that had no name, no label, for now. While neither had the intention of an actual romantic partnership, it never stopped them from being loving and affectionate towards each other. Neither would ever have to leave before the morning comes.

Thus, as the light shone through his bedroom window, Ethan opened up his eyes, looking at the person laying by his side. Such a beauty, the shy rays of sun laying over the features Ethan so many times observed. It was common to do this in the morning, it would calm him down, especially on the very busy days.

“Anything particular you are thinking of while staring at me, Ethan?” There was no hesitation, no grogginess coming from Y/N’s voice, Ethan realised how he was not the only one awake previously.

“Well, I am, but I am not sure you could handle it,” he responded, smirking down at the laying figure, leaving a few kisses before finishing his reply, “plus, it is too early in the morning for such sinful thoughts.”

“Mhm, as if our endeavours last night were holy,” Y/N laughed, kissing Ethan back, as his lips crushed into hers.

“Well, you were certainly calling god if I recall correctly, cucciola, no?”

Maybe what made this situation not be awkward was exactly the fact that the two were friends. They thrived from the friendly banter, never missed an opportunity to mess with each other. It was just how they were and it worked perfectly to their benefit.

“I can tell it is troubling you, Edgar. You want to tell me what’s going on?”

"It's nothing amore let's just get ready. I'm quite hungry if you must know," he mumbled on her neck, trailing kisses all the way to her lips before abandoning the bed.

“Come on,” he called, ushering the girl to follow him.

Their feet were bare, no clothing no nothing -at least until Y/N pulled a few pieces of clothing for them both to wear- as they walked into the bathroom to start their day. They stood right next to each other as they washed their teeth, washed their faces, fixed their hair and so on and so forth.

“Isn’t that shirt too small for you, dolcezza,” commented Ethan, laughing at his own joke and poking Y/N’s side.

“Eh, well, I can take it off,” she suggested, pulling at the hem of his shirt that she was wearing. That only resulted in a laugh from the tall man, him shuffling her hair and walking out of the bathroom, putting distance between him and Y/N’s complaining about messing up her hair.

After that everything moved quite quickly. Y/N left the cosy home and went to her own house, leaving Ethan with his bandmates to work on their upcoming stuff. She knew how much it meant to him, but she also knew how stressful this career was to him. She always had something small to do to make his days even a little bit more relaxing, of course one of them being their nocturnal activities.

By the time night got around the drummer was sitting at the side of the pool, next to a small table, a beer in his hand as music played in the background. Everyone was doing their own thing: Victoria was swimming, Thomas was preoccupied with a cigarette and his phone and Damiano was sitting on the other side of the previously mentioned table having a conversation with Ethan. It started with speaking about small things before the subject turned more serious.

“You really like her, don’t you?” Damiano had, very early on, caught on his friend’s emotion, he was not very sure that Ethan was aware of his own feelings. It had become a little stupid in the frontman’s mind.

“I am not sure, Dami. She’s great, she is, and we are really close friends but… I don’t know…” Clueless as ever, thought the older man.

“Well, if anything at least you guys have a fucking amazing sex life, everyone can hear,” he laughed out, semi teasing his friend but kind of revaling a piece of information no one had had the heart to tell the tall man.

It caught him by surprise. He was never shy about his sex life, and truth be told he and Y/N never hid their predicament… He simply never thought they were being that loud; maybe that’s exactly the reason he had not understood the others could hear, the reason as to why they were so loud. “Mhm, didn't think you could,” he responded and took a drag of his cigarette.

Damiano copied his action, inhaling his own smoke and releasing it before he decided to say exactly what he was thinking. “Don’t worry about it. I personally don’t mind it, it’s kind of… entertaining.”

If Ethan was surprised before then now he was shocked and blushing. Of course, it was not in his nature to show it, and make this feeling obvious, but he surely had thoughts running through his head now. “So, what? You jack off to us having sex, though about a threesome? What is it?”

“Maybe a bit of both,” said Damiano, looking down at his beer. He was a bit ashamed but at the same time he could not keep his mouth shut, the alcohol overtaking his proper ability to keep some thoughts to himself. “I have to be honest, the noises she makes, they kill me, man.”

Everyone could see the gears in Ethan’s mind turn. On the one hand contemplating his friend’s confession and on the other thinking of all the ways he could punish Y/N for being as loud as she was.“So, if I asked you to join, you’d be in?”

Now it was the frontman’s turn to get shocked and blush, but he certainly could not lie. He would be more than into it, considering the many times he has thought of that, each and every one of them leading to him either taking a cold shower or taking care of himself hoping that it’d be Y/N instead. “Yes, I suppose I would…”

The conversation stayed at that, neither of the two men knowing exactly what to say or do at the time being. Instead they opted to wait it out, see when the proper time comes to bring it up again before deciding on what to do. And that day came soon, sooner than either anticipated.

Y/N had been especially bratty -just maybe two days after the conversation occurred- pushing Ethan to his limit with the teasing, the innuendos and the clothes she was wearing. It was the perfect occasion. A little punishment was in store and the tall man knew exactly how to execute it.

“What the fuck was that?” Ethan’s voice was stern, not nearly close to a yell but authoritative nonetheless, the stoic expression on his face never failing to let Y/N know exactly what he was thinking of: she was going to be fucked, both literally and figuratively, but she was surely into that.

“Such a little slut,” he voiced, pulling the girl to his body, their faces almost touching and their breaths mixing together. A whine left her lips but Ethan was quick to shut it with his words, “you were not complaining when you acted like one, cucciola. In front of everybody as well. Did you see how Dami was looking at you? I’m sure you flashed him at least once all night.”

The girl shivered at what her friend was suggesting, a tingling feeling was taking over her pussy, legs already ready to fail her.

“Maybe he could help me punish you.” These words almost send Y/N in a frenzy. Her eyes widened and her lips parted, an obvious gasp escaping her lips, causing a deep laugh from Ethan.

“You like that idea, don’t you?” She simply nodded her head, mind racing to all the possible outcomes of tonight.

“I need your words, dolcezza. I need your explicit consent to this,” he whispered, holding Y/N’s face in his hands, leaving a kiss just next to her lips.

She softly responded with a yes, voice trembling and low, unable to come out properly. She had gotten probably a little too excited.

“Be a doll and just sit there, yeah. I’m going to go call Damiano. I’m sure he is dying to see how desperate you are to have both of us.” With that the man left the room, presumably going to call his friend over.

When Damiano walked into the room Y/N was violently taken out of her thoughts, the man’s energy overtaking the whole room, his temperament easing any possible worry the girl could have for this situation.

“I’m here dolcezza,” called Damiano, sitting next to her on the bed with the biggest shit eating grin he could possibly have.

“Don’t be so eager, Dami. She’ll be cocky within minutes, we don’t want that.” Always the stern dom he is, Ethan asserted himself over both people in the people. He did not need many words or strong actions to show them who is in charge, a look and his tone were enough to let that be known.

Damiano looked down, in a similar fashion from a few days prior, only this time he was not really shy, more like a puppy that just got yelled at.

“Why don’t you get undressed Damiano, our little puppet over here can not wait to see what you have to offer.” The man mentioned smirked, his confidence reappearing in a second before obliging to his friend’s request.

He decided to play it dirty, going slow, surely attempting to give the little puppet a show. His hands moved slowly, pulling his shirt up and over his head before traveling from his chest to his waist in a seductive way, stopping for just a moment, making sure Y/N’s eyes were right on his own before removing his belt and opening up his pants. In the meanwhile, Ethan had moved Y/N to be sitting on her knees on the floor, in front of the undressing man, eye level with his pants’ zipper.

“Help Damiano, amore. It seems he’s struggling with his pants and you are right where you need to.” She shivered at his words but followed the orders, slowly unbuttoning his pants, her face having moved a little too close -not that it was not welcome- pulling them down and simply gawking at the view in front of her.

She went to move, to please, but her dominating best friend seemed to have other plans.”Not yet, puppet. Come on. This is supposed to be a punishment for you, but we all know how much a cock shucking slut you are. You’ll get his dick but you have more work to do.”

Damiano opposed his friend, already feeling desperate to get whatever he could from the girl below him, dying to feel her lips around his cock, oh and her tongue, oh that tongue he had seen plenty of times devouring ice cream cones in the most pornographic way possible. Sometimes he wished she was in one.

“I think it’s a good start to a punishment, Ethan. She can suck my cocka and then just simply not get it fucking her, yet.” His plan had some practicality to it, knowing very well how much she’d be dying to have a dick buried deep inside her after getting a feel in her mouth.

“I’ll allow it,” said Ethan, starting the process of undressing himself, and looking around the room for anything that could bring more pleasure to everyone involved.

“Well, what are you waiting for, cucciola. Go on, show him how well you blow whistles.” With that the girl wasted no time, pulling Damiano’s boxers down, taking them off him with his help and getting to work. It started off simple, a few pumps at first to get him even harder than he already was (he’d really bet that any man could get hard in seconds seeing her on her knees in front of him, it was a divine view). Her hand was going slowly, her focus on the man’s face, looking up at him all innocently, making sure that his own eyes were on her.

“I am looking at you, dolcezza, don’t worry,” confirmed the man, as if reading her mind.

So, she continued, entirely encouraged to show her best self, to be a good girl for the two men in front of her. Moving on, her hand stayed pumping the man’s cock for a second before her tongue came onto the mix, licking all the way up the curve, a very thick vein getting special attention and then the head. It was already leaking pre-cum, the girl’s antiques driving Damiano insane by the second -and she had not even started blowing him yet. With a push to her head by the singer Y/N really took his cock into her mouth, starting with the head, sucking and bobbing her head a bit, still moving her skilled fingers up and down, with every bob taking more and more of the length reaching a point where she had taken it all. She paused in that place for a second, relaxing her throat, Damiano’s cock resting deep inside her mouth, before she moved in need of breath. The same pattern repeated itself a few more times before the pace got quicker, following the music that was now playing from Ethan’s speaker.

It did not take long for the older man to cum, unexpectedly, in Y/N’s mouth, some delicious sounds leaving her lips and sending vibrations all through his cock, intensifying his orgasm.

“I could have never thought she’s that good, Ethan. Why have you been hoarding her this whole time?” He laughed, all in one breath and blown completely out of his mind.

“Exactly because I know how good she is. But tonight she has been plenty bad, although she’s trying to act all innocent now.”

“I’m a good girl daddy, see?” She questioned, tongue out, showing evidence of her swallowing predicaments, “I took all of it.”

Ethan smiled, looking down to his friend, his big hand holding her jaw and spitting in her mouth as it stayed open. Swallowing that down as well Y/N showed it to the two men, waiting impatiently for the next orders.

No orders came for the time being, Ethan sitting himself on the bed, back resting on the bed frame, opening his legs and motioning for her to sit between them. She clearly obliged, knowing very well that her punishment was already going to be overwhelming but oh so pleasurable and she wanted nothing more.

In all honesty the drummer was played to her needs every time, the punishments being always the outcome she hoped for (except few occasions when she had gotten Ethan so much she ended up edged on for over a week as a punishment, and although the orgasm was spectacular, the wait was torture). Ethan knew it and he was not opposed to it, instead working with the girl’s deviousness.

As she sat between his thighs, back on his chest and palms resting right on his thighs, Ethan used his calves and feet to keep Y/N’s legs spread open, thankful she was wearing a dress and panties that he could easily replace any time he wanted. He prompted Damiano to move between both their legs, face aligned with her pussy, the frontman practically salivating at the sight in front of him.

She had anticipated this night, having bought a cheap but utterly sexy lingerie set online, wearing said lingerie in an attempt to drive Ethan crazy. It was black, with little orange flowers here and there, some lace with mesh material surrounding her pussy, back piece doing little to cover her ass cheeks. Damiano was currently dying at the, almost, disappearance of the fabric due to the wetness leaving absolutely nothing hidden -not that the material could hide much anyway. He moved up, face just a hair’s distance from the wetness, just about to leave a kiss but the other man had different plans.

“Don’t be so eager, Dami, you’ll get what you want in a bit,” he said, palms massaging the girl’s boobs, kisses being left on her neck. “I think she’s overdressed.”

Damiano agreed to the statement, sharing just one simple look with Ethan, reaping the panties apart, her pussy now fully exposed. The singer looked up to his friend once again, a nod of approval being more than enough to shoot the man into action.

His lips swiftly found her clit, not much effort for the skilled man, sucking and kissing the sensitive bud, tongue lapping the juices of her pussy taking advantage of the wetness to stimulate her clit. Y/N’s head fell back, on the drummer’s shoulder, the man taking advantage of the angle and leaving kisses and marks on her neck, one hand always on her chest, the other currently choking her. She moaned so beautifully in his ear, making him harder than he thought he could get, surprised at how well he held himself together.

Damiano kept eating the girl out, fingers starting to dive into her pussy one at a time. He got up to four, said pussy taking them in wonderfully, practically swallowing them within the velvety confines. “I’ve experienced nothing hotter in my life, dolcezza. This pussy is scrumptious, could eat it for days,�� he, himself thrusting on the bed, already having gotten hard again, craving some friction. His mouth was leaving wet kisses to her thigh and his fingers were deep inside her, going in and out, Ethan adding his own fingers, playing with her clit edging her closer and closer to the edge.

All the telltales were there: the shaking, the loudness, the closed eyes… She was ready to cum, but it was not something Ethan could allow yet. He stopped his actions, placing a hand on his band mate’s head, said man getting the memo and pausing as well. “You really thought you’d come this easy, amore? Oh no! You have been acting like a desperate slut all day, flashing Damiano and now letting him taste you, knowing it drives me crazy. You have been very naughty,” he explained before shuffling her off his body, moving to stand up.

Y/N could not help but whine, the sound only enabling the two men. “I think she’s been naughty again. Didn’t you say you’d be a good girl, puppet?” She simply nodded head looking down, but not before seeing the look on Damiano’s face. “I think some spanking would put our puppet in place.”

Ethan nodded in agreement, already moving Y/N to bend over the bed, her legs wobbly from her previously denied orgasm. “Count for Damiano, dolcezza,” said the man, leaving a kiss on her back and then starting his actions.

“One.”

Although her words were what was asked of her Damiano was not satisfied, giving her one of his own and speaking up. “Say thank you, puppy, don’t be rude.”

Another spank, “three, thank you,” she followed the orders, jumping forward with every slap on her skin.

As she reached ten it got harder to count. Damiano had started fingering her again, opting to pause his actions after every few thrusts, slamming his palms on her ass cheeks or pussy. It’d be a lie if Y/N said this wasn’t enjoyable-after all she could not stop moaning loudly, but the redness of her ass would disagree.

“Why don’t you keep quiet, puppy? These noises of yours are what got you here. You can’t hide how much you like this, can you, slut?”

For the second time that night, Y/N was on the verge of cumming all over Damiano’s fingers, unable to speak yet again.

“Use,” spank, “your,” spank, “words,” spank.

“I can’t hide, daddy,” she responded, this time leaving an almost screaming moan, eyes rolling all the way to the back of her head, once again almost falling apart.

Before she had the chance Damiano stopped, hands retracting from the girl and into his mouth, tasting her on his lips.

“I think you can take at least one more, puppet. Can you?” Ethan, had been quite distanced this whole time, deciding to let his friend get a taste of his sex partner, but deciding this was the best moment to do his thing.

Y/N nodded in confirmation, letting out a simple “green,” to let Ethan know she was not stopping just yet.

“Beautiful, puppy! You have been doing so good for us, taking your punishment so well, but we are not done yet.” A buzz sound is what concerned the girl, eyes widening at the toy.

It was a small remote virator, imitating sucking on the clit. The drummer placed the girl over his knees, stuffing the toy between his leg and her clit, shocking the sensitive bud. “I think you can take a few more spanks,” said the man, landing one at the expanse of her thigh, the skin giggling at the contact.

“Damiano, count,” ordered the assertive man, seeing his friend kneel in front of Y/N, kissing her and then doing as he was told.

“I think we were left on twenty-three. Twenty four,” he began, counting all the way to forty before the ordeal was over.

The whole time Y/N was shaking, just about to fall off the edge, asking for permission to cum but her wishes were not granted just yet. She was exhausted, overstimulated, frustrated, and now unable to move on her own. But, oh man did she need more. The two men were more than willing to assist her.

“You are doing so well, dolcezza,” praised Damiano, thinking of what to do next.

“Why don’t you get up, puppet. I think it’s time you get what you want.”

At that, her head perked up, already jumping from Ethan’s lap (almost falling while doing so) eager to be fucked and to finally orgasm. “I want you on all fours. You suck me off, Dami can fuck your pussy. I’m sure you’d love that.” She nodded, moving to be in all fours as Ethan stood on his knees on top of the bed, Damiano following suit and placing himself behind Y/N.

“Agh,” he groaned, “sei così bagnata, bambina,” he commented, collecting all the wetness on his cock before pushing inside her.

The action and the moans it emitted caused vibrations to Ethan, making him groan in pleasure, Y/N’s talent to shuck not wavering now. “You like this a lot, puppet, don’t you? Being fucked by my best friend while sucking my cock, huh? You like that?”

She could only hum in response, holes being filled to the brim so pleasurably. It was all better than she expected, more overwhelming, so she could not keep it anymore. She released Ethan’s cock, screaming loudly as her release finally overtook her, Damiano groaning in contentment. He pulled out of her afterwards, jacking himself off a bit before coating her back in his own cum.

Now the only one left unsatisfied was Ethan. His pleasure was cut short for the girl’s release, and although he was not mad, he certainly wanted to feel her.

“Can you handle one more for me, cucciola? You did such a good job so far but I need to feel you.” Y/N nodded and changed her position, this time her legs were in the air, soon to be wrapped around the drummer, eyes half closed in bliss.

“Such a good girl for me,” Ethan praised one more time before he started his rhythm slamming into her. This time it did not take long for both of them to reach their highs, the man riding out both of them and after taking a second to breathe he pulled out, falling right next to her.

“Are you ok?” This time the concerned man was Damiano, a bottle of water already in his hands and ready to give it to the girl.

“Mhm… Thank you,” she mumbled, voice almost a whisper but the smile was hard to miss.

“I think I should leave,” said the front man and he went to get dressed, abandoning the room, leaving only Ethan and Y/N in it.

Ethan got up quickly, looking around for a cloth as he got to the bathroom and wet it with some warm water. Coming back, he used it to clean Y/N up; her back from Damiano’s cum, her face from the cum and her dried up juices and her pussy from the left over wetness, a pair of underwear and a t-shirt in his other hand.

“Come one, dolcezza, you did so good. You’ll go to sleep in just a second. Come one, help me get you dressed,” he voiced and started leaving kisses on her face.

“You took both of us wonderfully, thank you.” Another hum as a response.

Ethan realized how at this point she had fallen asleep, fucked out and exhausted, he did not expect her to stay awake.

“I only wish I could tell you this when you’re awake… I think I’m in love with you."

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switchin’ lanes - l.jn | ridin’ club

━ welcome to the ridin’ club smut series

genre ➠ slow burn, smut, pwp???, fluff (if u squint) wordcount ➠ 8.3k details ➠ fem!reader, streetracer!jeno, badboy!jeno, college!au, ━ where you and jeno are in a relationship, but not with each other. warnings ➠ explicit language, cheating, flirty banter, alcohol consumption, drugs, yall at a party, physical fighting (not with you), mentions of cuts/bruises, hickeys, drunk public dry humping, thigh riding, fingering, oral (f/receiving) synopsis ➠ If your boyfriend didn’t decide to join such a stupid unofficial club, then maybe you wouldn’t be in such a sticky situation where Lee Jeno is literally knuckles deep in your sticky situation as he drives you home. Or maybe if your boyfriend actually touched you, then you wouldn’t be seeking it from someone else, who can’t keep his hands off of you. taglist ➠ @rabbit-doyochi ; @darkneogotmyback ; @im-lame-irl ; @p-mini ; @niniluvsmarkhyuck ; @saniahmichael ; @jaehy9ngs ; @danyxthirstae01 ; @jaehyunoos ; @pikijaemin ; @suhweo ; @dearlyminhyung

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The heavy double doors of the classroom stare tauntingly at you. The evening setting in, painting the sky with strokes of orange and pink. You managed to remain complaint free the entire day, until your forgetful boyfriend canceled on you because of a club meeting. A meeting for an unofficial club on campus because it is illegal to street race. A club consists of delinquents that are obsessed with cars and steal your boyfriend away from you.

This is the fifth time this week that your boyfriend stood you up or coincidentally forgot your dates. You can’t remember the last time he physically stood in front of you and not through a phone screen. However, it is not completely the stupid club’s fault that your boyfriend has neglected you.

He truly is the worst boyfriend ever. He blames everything on his bad memory and does not prioritize you in his life. He loves one thing --- his car. You could be lying in a hospital bed, and he wouldn’t care to check up on you.

So why did you stay with him? Because you’re scared of being alone? Possibly, but it is a can of worms that you did not want to open just yet. Sex is definitely not the reason you stay with him. He hasn’t touched you sexually since the first and now, last time you two slept together.

You try your best, to only be waved off with a yawn. He doesn’t compliment you. He doesn’t look at you lovingly. He doesn’t even kiss you for longer than two seconds. You are a toppling tower, ready to crumble at any given moment.

The anger in your body fuels you as you pull the door open to reveal several men in leather jackets chatting away with each other. One by one, they all begin to lay their eyes on who abruptly interrupted their joyous conversations. Your eyes scan the room full of intimidating men, whose auras cause a shiver to run down your spine.

Your boyfriend is nowhere in sight, given that there are plenty enough guys who have the ability to cover him. You walk into the open space and the entire mood of the room shifts.

Heavy cologne and a deafening silence fill the air. One particular male, who has been eyeing you the entire time, gets up and walks towards you.

“Are you lost, baby?” Scoffs and chuckles sparsely cover the corners of the room. The unknown male has a jarring cut on his eyebrow, matching a small bruise on his upper cheekbone.

“I’m looking for my boyfriend…” Your weak voice trails off from the sudden attractive male intimidation. The tall man peers around the room, crossing his arms.

“If you are this beautiful woman’s boyfriend, please fucking come out now. It’s very rude to keep your girl waiting for you!” Initially, his low throaty shout startles you. A heavy heat falls on your cheeks when you register his choice of adjectives.

The whole room falls silent once more, before your pitiful boyfriend steps out from between two bulkier men. “Hey babe, what are you doing here?” His eyes nervously bounce around the room, a shaky laughter erupting from his gut.

“Sorry, Jeno. I didn’t mean to cause such a scene. I didn’t even see her come in.”

Like a trigger, you remember your intentions for storming in uninvited. Jeno gauges your flaming reaction to your boyfriend’s apologetic words. He nods, not out of acceptance of the apology, but out of disbelief.

He pulls your boyfriend by the collar of his white shirt and your eye widens at the condescending tone that causes your boyfriend to cower, “I’m not the one to apologize to.” With a careless toss, your boyfriend ends up shaking in front of you.

“Jeno is not the only one you should be scared of.” You whisper angrily to him as the rest of the room continues on with their previous chatter.

Your boyfriend rolls his eyes, “listen, Jeno’s been arrested before. You don’t want to get on that man’s bad side.”

Your eyes wander behind your boyfriend’s hunching shoulders, catching Jeno steal peeks at you too. There is no interest in the other rambling male that stands in front of him. He just wants to check you out a bit more.

He is the hottest person you’ve ever gotten the attention of. You feel flustered, and a bit flattered at his lingering gaze. His brown hair is slicked back messily, giving you more to admire. Jeno is an absolute cliche from a bad boy fanfiction. He is unreal, and the odd chance that he can’t keep his eyes off of you, is also unreal.

But with a light nudge from a blue haired fellow, Jeno’s eyes peel away from your’s. They exchange a few words, which then propels Jeno to hurriedly put on his slightly tattered leather jacket.

You lick your lips to the sight of his body lines as he stands up to follow his friend, but not without another look back at you. Noticing your stare still on him, he bids you a tiny wave goodbye with a smirk to die for. And like that, he’s gone.

“Are you listening to me?” Your boyfriend’s voice finally reaches your reality. Your focus shifts to the obviously irritated expression on his face.

“I guess, I’m not. Don’t fucking stand me up again or I will key your car.” You aren’t actually those kinds of girls, but your boyfriend didn’t take a threat seriously unless it involves his highly treasured car.

And like Jeno, you also make your exit out of the steamy room. The chilly night brush against your unknowingly hot cheeks. Then, you take yourself to the only unhealthy coping mechanism you can think of: a place of free alcohol and no boyfriend.

It takes you a few months to completely stop caring about your dying relationship. You figure how easy it is for your boyfriend to do it, so you make the same decision.

He spends his nights with his friends he made from his club, and has totally become a self proclaimed car enthusiast. You lose yourself in copious amounts of cheap alcohol at your local parties and it’s almost like you stop sulking over a man who kisses his car goodnight.

While being alone did not bother you as much as you had been dreading, the sexual frustration is a completely different issue. You are absolutely drooling whenever your eyes find Jeno in the crowds of sweaty bodies.

If there is one good thing that came out of your boyfriend’s membership in that club, it had to be Lee Jeno and a few other notable people who attended the same parties as you.

He became a very close acquaintance, and you had learned some very important names associated with the Ridin’ Club. Na Jaemin, Lee Haechan, and Huang Renjun. But the three could not compare to the kindhearted Jeno that makes butterflies stir in your lower abdomen.

Over the months, you also had learned rather quickly that your sexually clouded mind had tricked you previously into thinking that Jeno’s stares were full of lust for you. His girlfriend makes it clear that it isn’t the case.

Although you have caught the couple making out several times when trying to use the bathroom, your feverish, impure attraction toward Jeno never calmed down.

“You’re looking very tempting tonight, baby.” Jeno’s beaming eye smile greets you, even after completely undressing you with his gaze. His arms are wide open to embrace your warm body.

The parties are always too hot to wear a fully clothed outfit. You often settle for a cute tank top and a short skirt to prevent your legs from collecting extra moisture. Jeno, without a fail, shows up in black jeans that clad his lower half, tucked with a simple white shirt. His tattoos and toned arms being on full display for you to admire.

“Better make sure your actual baby doesn’t hear that.” The loud beats of the music make Jeno’s chuckle almost inaudible, but his expression remains cheerful, as per usual. “Did you get into another fight?”

The fresh wound cut through his smooth complexion, which will eventually join the rest of his collection of fading scars. He mindlessly grazes over the new bandaging and dramatically winces. Clearly concerned, you grab his hand away from the injury. “Don’t touch it, stupid.”

His smile curves into a sly smirk, as he intertwines your fingers and kisses the back of your hand. “It doesn’t hurt at all.” His chest heaves into a fit of giggles, “just wanted to see you care for me.”

Groaning, you shake his massive hand off of your’s. “Very funny. I should start charging you for my attention.”

“Name your price, I got all the money in the world for you.” He winks, while lightly pinching your cheek. You are lying to yourself if you thought you could ever stay away from him. Jeno stirs up a part of you that craves the cheesy nicknames, flirty comments and the undivided attention.

He motions you to follow him into the mess of people. Almost as if he’s a god, the crowd parts for you two to walk through without unnecessary extra bodies. The fear that settles in many individuals’ chest is understandable.

Like your first impression, Jeno is a complete walking fanfiction trope. He negotiates better with his fists, usually with good reason. The guns of the Ridin’ Club, though, his friends are very much to be feared as well. They will not hesitate to run someone over, if given the heated situation to do so. And most definitely, you can count them to be backing up their fighter, Jeno.

You had not been mindful before of the chatter that regarded the secret Ridin’ Club. They are notorious for fast paced very illegal races in the middle of nowhere destinations and tempers that aren’t meant to be provoked. Besides their intimidating aura, it melts away after getting to know them.

Lee Haechan, the most annoying brat, but has the strongest, the most loyal bond to his boys. He’s also notably funny, often making you laugh with an exchange of banter.

Huang Renjun, the whiniest and initially quiet boy, but grows to be one of the loudest and will chew you out if anyone dares try engaging in verbal combat.

Na Jaemin, the flirty playboy who always has a swarm of girls, but the gentlest man with a soft spot for cute things.

And finally, Lee Jeno, the owner of your nights. He is the friendliest of them all, despite him being the toughest one. While his stare can kill, melting away his layers reveal the warmest heart. Not that Jeno is the only one to show initial interest in you, but he is the most considerate to the people he holds close to him.

He has taken care of you for many drunk nights and watched protectively over your intoxicated figure in the crowds. He makes you feel safe and seen, which are some of the many reasons you are entirely attracted to him.

“(Y/N)!” Jaemin’s scream pierce your ears the moment the blueberry catches your eye. He excitedly nudges the other two boys, who are busy pouring drinks into red cups.

“You’re going to make me spill it, idiot!” Renjun grumbles, but looks up to see your dazzling smile and tremendous excitement. His own smile grows, “so the life of the party finally decided to say hi.”

“Hi, my fanclub. I appreciate the long awaited greeting.” Your over the top, sarcasm causes all of them to chime loudly. Haechan hands you a cup and wraps his arm around your shoulders.

Jeno joins you at your side and the five of you clink your drinks to the ceiling. A fit of yells over the music and a competition of who can finish first. As per usual, you set your cup down after draining the entirety. The others are still chugging the burning liquid down their throats.

Haechan coughs after dropping his cup onto the counter. His face is twisted with the most disgusted contour, “I don’t know how you do it, (Y/N).”

“I already drank more than you guys, so it just tastes like water now.” You scream over the loud music. Jeno, Jaemin and Renjun toss their empty cups into the sink.

At this rate, you are completely blindsided by the effects of the alcohol as your legs give out to gravity. Jeno catches you quickly, holding your elbows and your head is placed on his shoulder. Jaemin chuckles lovingly, before helping Jeno balance you against the island. Your head feels heavy on your shoulders, as the room spins in front of you.

“You good?” Haechan pats your head gently, whispering close to you.

“I---” You try catching your breath after being winded. “--It’s hitting me now.”

Jeno wraps his arm around your lower waist to draw you close to him, “want to go sit down?” He mumbles into your hair. You nod, Jeno and Renjun supporting your limp body to walk over to the couch.

The dark living room is lit up only by colorful led lights, but it is not enough to make out much of anything. Everyone is in their own world, dancing and socializing within their own selves. The two men set you down on the cushion, but your impulse catches onto Jeno’s wrist before he leaves. Renjun is already lost in the crowd.

“Can I sit on your lap?” You pout cutely, all the shame in your body has been displaced with courage. Jeno’s eyes soften at your sudden request, and kisses the top of your forehead.

“The throne is all yours.” He says as he sits at your side and pulls you on top of his thick thighs. His arm is loosely dangling around your waist, resting on top of your thighs.

The intimate position causes your mind to wander into dark thoughts. His strong, sturdy legs feel delicious against your clothed core. While you’ve been in this position once before, you could never forget how protected, yet very horny it makes you feel.

“What’s on your mind, (y/n)?” Jeno’s deep voice brushes against your bare shoulder and you feel his chest press against your back. “You’ve been pretty silent tonight.”

You turn slightly to face him, “if I told you, I’m scared it would ruin things between us.”

“There’s nothing in the world that can hold me back from you.” He is always so quick to spill such alluring words. His soft lips graze lightly on your skin as his sparkling eyes look up at your expression.

All it takes is one more tiny kiss on your arm to get you grabbing his face, drawing him into a steamy, long awaited kiss. Surprisingly, he kisses you back, open mouth and tongue lapping with your’s. His hands reposition your legs to where you straddle him. Your faces dive deeper into each other’s as the kiss continues to intensify.

Jeno’s lips still have a hint of alcohol, but he mostly tastes like mint gum. And they are comparable to a cloud, the softest lips you have ever made out with. It is like kissing pure heaven, completely different from your boyfriend’s two second pecks. Jeno devours you in a needy way, like he’s been waiting to explore the wonders of your lips.

However, you pull away when you feel the vibration of his phone against your inner thigh, almost like a wake up call. As if all the liquid courage disappeared, you blink back in shock at Jeno’s plump wet lips. The thought of his girlfriend crosses your mind, and maybe slight guilt for your own boyfriend fills your system.

You quickly start getting up from his hot body, “fuck, I’m so sorry..” But his hands pull you back onto him, your legs finding their way open above his thighs again.

“Don’t be, I’ve always wondered what your lips would taste like.” A smirk, then a hearty chuckle relaxes your contracting nerves at the potential of a ruined friendship.

“But, your girlfriend..” Your tiny voice trails off and Jeno picks up your chin. His fingers rubbing along your jawline.

His eyes do another lap around your features. He admires your averting shy eyes, your beautiful lips, and how they all come together to make a stunning you.

There is no doubt in Jeno’s mind that he is very attracted to you. He knew it the moment you barged into the club meeting. You are his type of woman, a good mixture of confident and timidness. You like to have some fun, and aren't afraid to be bold. Not to mention, that you are incredibly hot and every time you flirt back just makes him melt inside.

“She won’t care. She hooks up with people all the time.” It puzzles you, all this time you had been holding yourself back from Jeno because he has a girlfriend. All to find out that the relationship isn’t as serious as you thought it to be.

“I know, it doesn’t make sense. But we aren’t two people to be tied down, but at the same time, we like each other enough to want to stay together.”

Your confused expression causes Jeno to laugh and ask, “what’s the dilemma with your boyfriend?”

Rolling your eyes at the mention of your boyfriend, you sigh, “it’s like we’re still together, but we aren’t at the same time. We’ve abandoned the relationship unknowingly.”

Jeno runs a warm hand up and down your thigh, while he listens intently to you. He nods, grabbing your waist to pull you over his groin. “I’m sorry to hear that.”

“No, he’s a shitty person and an even shittier boyfriend. We literally haven’t fucked for the past year. I’m practically a virgin again.” His hand automatically gives your thigh a light squeeze.

Jeno’s eyes light up as you quickly cover your mouth out of embarrassment. A devilish smirk raises his cheekbone, and lust clouds his mind. Gauging his reaction, your cheeks turn hot.

“We’ll have to change that, don’t we? My baby must be all kinds of frustrated. Tell me, do you like when I touch you then?” Jeno drops in tempo, usually when he wants to be more intimidating with a deeper voice.

You clear your throat intending to speak, but you can only nod your head in response. “C’mon, (Y/N). Use your words, like a big girl.” Even with the loud music and continuous chatter, you can hear Jeno‘s taunting whisper.

His words tickle your collarbone as he runs his lips against your neck. Your heart is pumping rapidly at the turn of events, as if the possibility of having something beyond a kiss from Jeno is more than possible at this rate.

Jeno enjoys your small whimpers as he marks your neck with purple love bites. Right in the center of the crowded room, Lee Jeno is just casually giving you hickeys.

“Yes, I love that you can’t keep your hands off of me.”

Almost immediately, you can feel his lips curve into a smile on your skin. Pop! Jeno marvels the darkness against your skin in the mood lighting. A small part of him hopes you do end up seeing your boyfriend sometime soon, so he can see who you really belong to.

“How about we try touching like this?” Jeno pushes you down hard against his pelvis, the veins on his hands becoming evident from the grip and the tiny drawings permanently staining his fingers.

You gasp the moment you feel Jeno’s hip begin to move underneath you to the beat of the song. He rolls your hips rhythmically to match his speed. His clothed hard on can be felt through the only barrier you have on --- your panties.

The thin fabric is soon drenched in your juices after the continuous friction up and down his length. You throw your head back to every bump against your clit, the electrifying feeling enact more of your wetness to puddle.

You can’t believe you were grinding against Jeno in the middle of a full party, as if his friends aren’t a few feet away. It is a good thing that your skirt pools around both of your waists to conceal the dirty deed underneath.

Jeno’s lip escapes under his top row of teeth as he rubs his clothed length against your barely covered pussy. He can feel his jeans dampening from your wetness and his eyes roll to the back of his head from how the feeling of wanting you consumes his body. He really becomes uncontrollable when it comes to you.

This is the most sexual activity you have had with another person for over a year. Jeno just looks absolutely heavenly intoxicated with lust, and your mouth waters at how big his cock must be. You can feel his length the harder Jeno rolls against you, and it is definitely bigger than your boyfriend’s.

You are trying so hard to stay quiet and unnoticeable, but the pleasure seeps out every crevice. Jeno is trained on you as your hand reaches up to cover your mouth, the muffled whimpers escaping your lips uncontrollably.

“I’m so close.” You admit, your body jolting every time his jean button grazes against your sensitive bud.

Jeno moves you over his thigh, forgetting his incredibly hard dick straining in his jeans. As long as you are satisfied, he can care less about his own pleasure. A low scream erupts from your throat when he flexes against you.

His thigh is much more stable, with more control for consistency. You quickly notice the dark, wet spot on his jeans and you blush even harder. Your underwear clings onto you from the excessive moisture, but Jeno continues to help you finish.

The strands of hair cover your face, but Jeno needs to see your fucked out expression. He is taken aback when you start riding his thigh faster, grinding harder without the aid of his hands.

His mouth hangs slightly open in awe at your neediness, he truly did not know the extent of your sexual frustrations. Oh, but how he is incredibly turned on by you getting off on him.

“I want you to cum for me, you deserve it.” Jeno brings you in for another passionate kiss. The mixture of his tongue sucking harshly on yours, and the friction on your clit are more than enough to reach your climax.

Your legs clenched tightly around Jeno’s thigh. The small knot in your stomach that built, drops like the beat playing in the background. The feeling of white is familiar, but it is more intense than when you would touch yourself. You are finally receiving the pleasure from someone else’s touch, someone who wants you to unravel for him.

Jeno pulls away from your lips, kissing down your neck and collarbones as your chest heaves for air. His palm soothes your shaking legs as your climax subsides. You fall into his arms, and he laughs. The reality that you two just did that publicly registers in both of your minds.

Digging your shy face further into Jeno’s shoulder, he whispers lovingly, “let me drive you home.”

“Are you still drunk?” The muffled question tickles Jeno’s neck.

“I think you beautifully cumming on my thigh sobered me up.” He jokes and you quickly cover his mouth. Your heart practically stops and you hope no one else heard him.

It is silly that you are now self conscious, as if the whole room didn’t just watch you and Jeno grind on the couch. But, the feeling of embarrassment and regret lingers in your stomach. You mentally thank the dark room for concealing both of your identities.

“I’m sorry for your jeans.” A pout begs for forgiveness as you stare at Jeno’s beaming smile. He takes your hand off of his mouth, not forgetting to give your fingertips a lingering kiss.

“I’m sorry for your boyfriend. He doesn’t know what he’s missing.” Jeno parts your hair from your neck, admiring the marks he left on you. A small sense of pride builds inside of him, accompanied by a tiny bundle of possessiveness.

“Let me say goodbye to the boys and I’ll take you home.”

Nodding, Jeno carefully lifts you off of him and onto the cushion. He leans over to kiss your cheek. As he gets up, you see the darker shades on his jeans from your doing. However, Jeno is completely unbothered and continues to find his friends.

Now that you are alone, you feel a bit nervous that someone would come up to you and talk about what they saw. Checking your phone, your screen blinds you with absolutely no notifications from your boyfriend. Going on social media is worse, as you scroll to see that your boyfriend posted a photo.

It is a photo of his hot, red polished car. He obnoxiously posed squatting next to the front wheel, his lips puckered up and kissing the rims. With a caption that makes every regret in your body disappear, “with my one and only.”

The phone is tossed somewhere else, wishing to delete the image from your memory. Your eyes wander around the room, when they spot a suspicious man sneakily dropping a small pill in an unattended drink. He, then, looks up and catches your stare. Caught red handed.

But the male smugly smirks, “you’re going to pretend you didn’t see that, like how half of this room pretended to not see you grinding on Jeno.”

“You’re complete scum, I can’t believe you just roofied someone’s drink.” You yell in utter disbelief at the unwavering man. His disgusting smirk changes into a menacing smile.

He approaches you, his height allowing him to tower above. You gulp, scared at how he can easily overpower you at any second.

“And what are you going to do about it? What? Jeno didn’t loosen you up enough?” His revolting hot breath beating down your nose, invading every corner of your personal space.

Before you can find any insult to speak back, his figure goes flying sideways and out of your face. It’d be a lie to not admit your heart skipping a beat at the sight of Jeno’s clenched fists and locked jaw. His sharp gaze watches as the stranger gets up from the ground, inflammation already growing on his left cheek.

“Dude, what the fuck!” He shouts angrily, holding his cheekbone as he winces at the pain. Immediately, the conversations are replaced with gasps, and small whispers at the sight. People gather around the living room to see the commotion. Even you are unsure how to react to the sudden fight.

The other man lunges at Jeno with full force, but Jeno stops him by grabbing the man’s collar, “this,” Jeno punches his lip, busting it open, “is for dropping a roofie in someone’s drink.”

The stranger groans at the impact, but still gets up with a fist straight for Jeno’s gut. Watching Jeno take a blow is much more difficult than you had been expecting.

He crouches over from the punch, but quickly regains his composure to put the man in a headlock. A few more gasps erupt and wonder if you should stop him before he does something unnecessarily stupid.

“This,” the man squirms to try to get out of Jeno’s iron grip, “is for disrespecting my babygirl.” And with a shift snap, the male falls limp and unconscious.

A surprised intake of air and Jeno peers up at your scared expression. He calmly walks over to you, ignoring the swarm of people that had gathered around the scene. He can only see one thing — you. Jeno’s wandering eyes try to read your expression, but all he sees is a terrified girl.

“I’m sorry you had to see that, are you okay, (Y/N)?”

Blinking blankly for a few moments, you are mortified at the laying body, “what did you do to him?”

Jeno looks back at the stranger casually, “I put him to sleep for a bit. He’ll wake up in about 20 minutes.”

A rush of reassurance washes over you knowing that he is alive and Jeno didn’t just kill someone in front of you. You exhale all the anxiousness and nerves,

“thank you for stepping in.”

“I don’t fight without a good reason. You are more than a perfect reason to fight for.” He pinches your cheek cutely, and his tough exterior fades away yet again.

His famous eye smile that warms your insides is back as if the scary, intimidating expression didn’t exist a few seconds ago. Jeno’s good sides only appear with you. Nevertheless, you are happy to know how special you are to see them.

“Violence is never the answer.” He nods, only taking it for a grain of salt. “Are you okay? It looked like stringbean knocked some wind out of your gut.”

The teddy bear thrusts himself forward into a fit of laughter, his head resting on your lap. His melody lights every dark corner inside of you. “He did get a good punch in there, didn’t he?”

His rumbling laughter stops, and he peers up at you. “I can’t believe you were still worried about a complete asshole.”

Scoffing, you break the shared gaze. “I’m a compassionate human being.” Jeno stands up, extending his hand for you to take.

“I know, you’re the best kind of person.” He genuinely means it with the way his tone remains quite stern, eye contact unwavering. He is revealing more of his intimate parts, and in return, you wish for him to see your’s.

Silence drowns out all the commotion between you two. Jeno grows shy at the way the galaxies reflect in your stare. “I--” Never once, did you think you would witness Lee Jeno stammer over his words. “I-I, let’s-- I want to take you for a drive.”

To Jeno, a drive to him is equivalent to your hand in marriage. Even his own girlfriend has never been on a drive with him. It is a big part of his personality, given that he is a crucial member of the Ridin’ Club. However, out of all of them, he is the last one to flaunt his hobby. It is special, almost sacred to his entire being.

“Me?” It is the dumbest question to ask, but you really want to clarify his intentions. Before this night, you two were barely considered friends. You two never saw each other outside of the late night parties.

But now, Lee Jeno wants to take you on a drive. It makes you wonder if the desire of companionship is mutual, that he too pines to further your relationship.

“I’m not looking at anyone else,” Jeno still waiting for your hand and holding an intense eye contact. His heart lays exposed for you, just right on his sleeve. An innocence paints his usual intimidating aura, “let me show my special girl, what is special to me.”

He must possess some magic because he knows every way to make you swoon. And like that, your palm meets his and he locks his fingers between yours.

The moment you enter Jeno’s striking, eye catching car, you automatically relax into the leather seats. His pristine car matches his personality --- simple, but captivating. Your boyfriend’s car is the exact opposite, which is why you never enjoy sitting in it.

Jeno has pieces of himself that scatter his car, like an adorable small plushie that watches out the back window. A beaded lanyard dangles from his rear view mirror. It even matches his scent of a deep ocean breeze.

Unlike your boyfriend’s obnoxious details, Jeno did not have a light up stereo that flashed annoyingly to every beat drop in a song. Instead, a sweet lilac color illuminates at your feet, along with his.

“You like what you see?” Jeno catches you astonish at the tiny aspects of the interior.

“Of course, it’s yours. It’s exactly like how I would imagine it to be.” Jeno is proud, hearing you praise his car. Even he can admit, it is a bit weird to be so connected to an inanimate object.

Nevertheless, his car, racing, driving became a huge part of his life. And unlike his friends, he feels rather shy and slightly embarrassed for being such a geek.

But hearing you actually appreciating the small details of his car when you probably hate every aspect of racing due to your boyfriend’s doing, it makes him feel very happy.

Maybe happy is an understatement, more like overjoy at how you freely can recognize the things that make him content. You respect him, and are mindful that as mundane as a car is, you know that it is something important to him.

Silence becomes the majority of the ride out of the quiet, suburban neighborhood. While Jeno’s eyes remain focused on the road ahead, you are concentrated on him.

He drives with one hand on the wheel as he rests his elbow on the middle console. His eyebrow creases here and there. It is the most normal, mundane activity anyone can do --- drive. That is all he is doing, yet the effect it suddenly has on you can not go unnoticed.

Abruptly, with the rev of the engine and a press on the gas, the car practically flies on the empty freeway. It catches you off guard, causing you to hold onto the grab handle. Jeno peeks over at your shocked figure, and smiles to himself.

“Relax, (Y/N).” He calls your name, reaching over to rub your thigh as a way to calm your anxiousness. Automatically, your hand grips onto his for support and the other one drops from the handle.

Exhaling, your eyes are trained ahead. The car is moving so fast that you can’t even make out anything around you. Everything becomes nothing, but colorful streaks against a dark background. The gravity against your chest feels crushing.

“How-- How fast are you going?”

Jeno glances at the speedometer and intertwines your fingers into his own. “I don’t think I should tell you that, you might actually have a heart attack.”

The window rolls down and you are hit with rumbling wind, “I know you’re scared right now, so stick your head out the window and take a deep breath.”

You look at him in pure fear, “what?! I can’t even move, let alone stick my head out the window!”

Jeno shakes his head, “trust me. Please, trust me.” He needs you to experience the same thrill he does. His own adrenaline is through the roof, out the entire atmosphere of the vehicle. The amount of joy he is experiencing became tenfold now that you are sitting beside him.

You trust him and very meticulously, go against the wind. Your hair crazily dances along with the rush and your eyes water from being dried out. Adjusting to the pressure, you also stick your hand out the window. It whips backward, but you feel the wind slip between your fingers.

The rise in heartbeat and excitement pump through your veins. The beauty in the white streaks that create a runway, it is nothing but you and the open space. There is no other way to explore it, except at a high pace. You understand why Jeno loved it so much.

Jeno bounces between the road and half of your figure out his window. Your eyes are closed initially, before you barely squint open. Tears fly by with strands of your hair, but you start to move your hand to physically feel the thrill pass between your fingers.

Then he sees it in the side mirror: the sweet curve in your lips he loves the most and the wideness of life in your eyes. It only makes him press the gas harder.

“That was incredible! You should take me riding with you more.” You marvel at him as he starts the route to your place. It is complete playfulness that hints in your tone because you are aware of how sacred these are to him. Nevertheless, a part of you still hopes he agrees to do so.

Jeno nods, “only because I like you,” He pauses, gauging your reaction with his side eye gaze, “a lot.”

Your heart sinks to an unsettling place in your stomach. Jeno could not possibly be serious, however, his tone no longer matches the playfulness of your own. It almost seems like he is telling the truth. But you didn’t want to believe that.

Your eyes make a full circle before settling at the disappearing sidewalks, “stay in your lane, Jeno.” It is to keep the mood still light, you and Jeno aren’t ones to be serious.

His hand has been on your thigh for the whole night, whether it be out of habit or comfort. His touch is always welcoming and warm, but suddenly, you feel the small squeeze on your flesh. Turning your attention on his face, you can see how a smirk has grown.

“But yours seems much more fun.” Immediately, your stomach leaps with somersaults. Your throat gets dry and tight, not anticipating that response.

“Beside, you can’t act like we both haven’t swerved. It was barely moments ago that you were cum---”

“---No need to further explain.”

“And I’d proudly do it again.” His voice drops several decibels and his hand slowly snakes it’s way up your thigh. All the while, his eyes still on the road ahead.

You gulp as every heartbeat constricts your throat. Lifting the ends of your skirt higher to expose more, you secretly want Jeno to cause your legs to shake again. “D-Do what again?”

Jeno perks up to the sweetness of curiosity in your tone. He pulls up to a red stoplight, being able to finally look over to your innocent face and needy hands gripping the cute, thin fabric. He stares deeply into your eyes, “make my baby cum.”

Similarly to the stoplight, you give Jeno the green light to pull your panties to the side. You spread your legs wide as his finger massages your pussy lips. He gets dangerously close to your erect clit, barely skimming over it.

A needy, yet delicate moan escapes your lips and Jeno’s jaw tightens. He’s more upset that he’s missing the view of your legs spread, open mouth in ecstasy, half lid eyes all in the passenger seat of his car. He hopes for another red light, just so he can peek over at your delicious figure.

“Jeno, please touch me.” Your voice is airy and desperate. He hummed in response, completely withdrawing his hand from your core. However, you catch his wrist and bring it to rest on your inner thigh. “Please.”

The distinct beg in your tone drives him crazy. As he dips his finger into your sudden wetness, a shiver runs up your spine. Right when he applies minimal pressure on your bundle of nerves, you jolt and close your thighs around his hand.

One touch already feels too good to be true, that finally someone, Lee fucking Jeno, is actually touching your nakedness. Peering down, Jeno’s arm is flexing in between your legs. His veins popping ever so slightly and his tattoos paint his smooth skin.

“Open your legs, babe.” His low devilish chuckle rumbles in your lower abdomen. “Let me give you the lovin’ you’ve been deprived of.”

You shudder at his cadence and slowly pry open your legs. Jeno stops at a red light and gets to see your reaction as he rubs you in a fast rhythmic pace. A soft cry yelps from your throat and you have to grip the handle to keep yourself from spazzing out any further.

Almost like a trance, he doesn’t notice that the light turns green. He’s locked into the sight of your contorting body. Your hips have a mind of its own, yet again, as Jeno feels you rolling deeper into his touch.

“Poor baby, you’re so touch starved that you can’t control yourself.”

“It feels better when you do it.” You whine, your lip being bruised from your biting. But your eyes notice the green illumination and you blink over at Jeno.

He is practically drooling at the sight of you, his eyes are trained at your needy hips and dripping wet core that soaks his fingers. You stop every urge to steal more kisses from him.

Jeno briefly recovers from the trance and steps on the gas. He takes this opportunity to ease a finger into the core, causing you to exclaim and squeeze around his digit. “Oh fuck, you’re so tight.”

“More, Jeno.” The way his name rolls off of your tongue makes his heart flutter and his dick to raise in his jeans. Without much hesitation, he slowly slips in another finger and you moan at the stretch. Pumping and curling, he ensures that you are enjoying every action.

His fingers curl against your plushy flesh and your legs spread wider for him to go deeper. You’re a moaning mess when he curls up to your sweet spot, rubbing his fingertips quickly. The familiar queasy feeling builds in your lower regions, and Jeno becomes merciless with his fingers.

He guides them in and out of you, feeling your tightness release and invite him back in. The sloppy wet noises fill the car and drown out the engine. Your half lidded eyes bounce at Jeno’s unbothered figure and the entire scene seems absolutely unbelievable to you.

One hand on the wheel. The other knuckles deep in your pussy. Eyes focus on the road ahead. A comfortable man spread. His hair is messy from the long night.

It is all too unbelievable, that Jeno’s already giving you a second climax of the night when you could barely get one in a year before. And he loves touching you as much as he loves driving.

However, the guilty raises as fast as the ball of tension in your gut. You two pull up in front of your apartment building, while Jeno’s tugging his fingers against your flesh aggressively. In a split second, you hold onto his wrist to stop him.

He shifts into park when the car settles into a spot and peers over to you. A curious expression daunts onto him, rather concern that he might have been too much. “I’m starting to feel guilty.”

Jeno nods, and retrieves his fingers out of your dripping core. The feeling of emptiness causes all the built up pressure to dissipate.

“I understand,” he begins, but pauses at the sight of your sticky juices glistening on his fingers. Your eyes widen as he licks them clean, a soft moan escaping from the back of his throat.

The small action spikes your heart rate and you rub your legs together. With a pop! Jeno hums delightfully, “baby, you taste so good. I’m a little sad I won’t be tasting more, especially directly from the source.” His lustful eyes glance down at your thighs and back to your profile.

“I’ll walk you up to your apartment.” He says way too casually, unbuckling his seat belt. A mixture of emotions are running through your head. There is guilt, but lust is too powerful to ignore, especially when it’s Lee Jeno. The damage is already done, right? It’s not like it wasn’t moments ago that you humped him in the middle of a party.

“Wait,” your hands find themselves gripping onto his leather jacket tightly. Jeno gently reaches over to release your strong grip and replaces the leather with his hand.

“Yes, babygirl?” Jeno’s round, friendly eyes meet yours. The lust clouded darkness is no longer there. His hand feels hot and somewhat rough.

“I’m going to break up with my boyfriend, so promise me, you’re not going to dip out of my life afterwards… I don’t need you to be anything more than a friend. I just can’t lose you too.”

He turns around in his seat to face you comfortably. “I don’t think you’ve noticed, but I can’t stay away from you, let alone have the ability to leave you.” He reassures you with a soothing and calm tone. His thumb draws circles around your knuckles. “I’m always going to be your friend, whether or not I know how you taste.”

“Do you still want to try it … you know, from the source?” You shyly ask, an innocence embodying your gaze and voice cadence.

Jeno raises an eyebrow, a smirk on his lips. “I’d love to, only if you let me.”

Instantly, you shift to get on your lower back. Jeno watches as you excitedly position yourself open for him and actually finds your eagerness quite adorable. Your left leg bends behind the driver’s seat and your right rests on the dashboard.

He hooks his arms underneath your thighs to pull you forward towards him and your whole body slides against the leather. With a slow lift, your skirt reveals your drenched panties. Rolling them off and tossing them to the back seat, he lays eyes on your still dripping pussy. Jeno takes a second to admire your flower, this being his first time he’s seen such a private part of you.

“You’re beautiful, you know that right?” He chuckles deeply, before his tongue licks a long strip up to your clit. You exclaim out of the tingling pleasure that seized your insides.

He flattens his tongue against your bundle of nerves, flicking and circling. His finger enters your pussy again, curling up to rub at the same pace he is licking. The pure sight of Jeno’s head in between your legs is enough for butterflies to explode.

His sole motive is to make you feel good. There is nothing else in the world that he wants at this moment beside pleasure to overtake your body. Jeno eats you out like he hasn’t had a meal in months. His mouth wraps around your clit. The mixture of his flicks and sucks cause electric bolts to run down your legs.

You get more wet as Jeno pumps his finger in and out of your hole. Your juices are practically dripping onto the interior of the car, but Jeno doesn’t care.

He fucking loves it. He loves the taste of you lingering on his tongue. Your breathless moans. Your waterfall dripping on uncontrollably. The view of you unwinding because of him. Nothing can be more perfect.

Running your hands through his messy locks, you press him closer into you. A devilish smile draws on his face as he flicks his tongue side to side. “Oh, fuck! I’m.. so c--close.”

Your back arches upward into Jeno’s mouth, feeling his muscle lick harder and faster on your throbbing clit. He adds a second finger, and the simultaneous stimulation practically throws you into another dimension. The pleasure overtakes your entire lower half, your legs trembling from pure ecstasy as you approach your orgasm.

“Don’t stop, I’m going to---” Then, Jeno pulls away and shoves his tongue into your warmth. A gasp hits the air as he also continues to rub circles on your sensitive nerves. His tongue fucked your pussy incredibly skillfully and deliciously. With this switch, your legs violently shake and try clamping together.

However, his strength holds you wide and open for display. A low grunt follows suit as his dark eyes zone in on your contoured facial expressions. Then, the white light blind you once again and the ball of tension unravels itself on Jeno’s tongue. Squirming and screaming, your hips buck forward on their own.

It is close to being too catastrophic, this being the most intense orgasm you’ve had after a whole year. Nevertheless, the satisfaction is right on the tips of your toes and you greedily indulge in the euphoric moment. Jeno feels your walls squeeze around his muscle as he laps every last bit of you up.

He is absolutely addicted to your juices, making sure he catches every drop. Finally pulling away, he wipes the extra drip on the back of his hand. Jeno blinks at your raising chest and limp legs. Chuckling, his warm hand massages feeling back into your body.

“Do you want me to carry you back up?” His hoarse, raspy voice wakes you from your post orgasm daydream. You flutter your lashes at him fondly and happily nod at his offer.

Getting out of the car, Jeno walks over to the passenger side and your arms rest nicely around his neck. His palms support your butt, but also smoothing your skirt over to cover your decency. A poke against your outer thigh makes you realize that Jeno is strained against his jeans.

“I can take care of you too.” You pout cutely at Jeno, but he shakes his head.

“It’s not about me tonight. It’s about you.” Leaving a soft kiss on your cheek, his eyes turn into moon crescents from his lovable smile. The kind, friendliness makes an appearance again.

Or so you think! In a sheer second, Jeno’s deep voice rumbles your stomach and his hooded eyes pierce your soul, “next time though, I’m fucking you real good, babe.”

You hum in response. Saliva collects in your mouth, already looking forward to more of Jeno. But a chilly draft brushes up your exposed area as Jeno carries you up the flight of stairs.

“Wait, Jeno… I don’t have my underwear on.” The ‘Level 3’ sign is in view as Jeno turns to walk.

He only laughs and shrugs nonchalantly, “it’s better that way anyways.” Without another word, he continues upward to your floor and you playfully punch his solid chest. In all honesty, that’s not going to be the only time you leave behind your panties in his beloved car.

Your hatred for the notorious Ridin’ Club subside after such a wild night. If anything, you owe it all to your shitty ex-boyfriend for joining such a ridiculous club. Without him and the club’s existence, who knows if Lee Jeno would’ve still swerve into your lane.

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