#joseph sugg smut

[littlepuddingsugg]

Drunk and Jealous**

Request: Y/N kisses another girl to make Joe jealous.

SMUT WARNING**

You let out a long breath as you stood in your wardrobe, searching for an outfit to wear out tonight. You weren’t too keen on going out tonight but after Joe insisted on going and you wanting to actually spend some time with him, you agreed. After minutes of staring, you finally chose a dress and threw it on.

“You look good.” Joe said from behind you as you sat touching up your makeup.

“Thanks.” you said looking up at him in the mirror.

“Don’t get too excited love.” He said sarcastically as he sat down on the bed.

“I just don’t see why we have to out, that’s all.” You repeated the sentence he’s heard all day long.

“Babe, we never go out…” He groaned laid back on the bed.

“What are you talking about? You went out last week.” You said digging through your makeup bag for some lipstick.

“I said we love. We never go out...as a couple. And don’t say we do because going to dinner isn’t going out.” He said before you could counter his statement.

“I just don’t see why we have to…” You mumbled as you pouted to apply your lipstick.

Joe sat up and walked over to you, watching your actions in the mirror in front of you.

“You don’t even wanna go out with me, you just want to hang out with the boys who are the ones who are going out.” You raised an eyebrow up at Joe.

“I haven’t seen Benji or Byron since Christmas love!” Joe said before leaning down to kiss your cheek, “Are you ready?”

“I suppose.” You said lazily as you shoved your makeup back into the bag.

>>>

“I’ll have another.” You said to the barman setting your empty glass on the bar.

“Wow, I’ve never seen a girl down so many drinks so quickly before.” A voice said to the left of you.

“It’s needed.” You said glancing over at the girl who was sitting at the bar.

“Well in that case, it’s on me. And I’ll take another as well please.” She said to the barman with a smile. “I’m Natalie by the way.”

“Y/N.” You said pulling out the stool that was tucked under the bar.

“So, who’s the guys who making you need all these drinks?” Natalie laughed.

“My boyfriend. He dragged me out of the house because his mate from South Africa are in town and he couldn’t say no to a night out.” You told her, “He’s over there with them now, probably hasn’t even realized I left.”

“His loss really, you’re a pretty girl.” Natalie smiled.

“Thanks.” You said after talking a large sip of your drink. “Why are you sitting at the bar all alone?”

“Oh, I was here with my friend but she left with some guy. Thought I’d stick around a bit longer and see if I could get myself a free drink but it looks like you took that card.”

“Hey you offered!” You laughed, “But the next one's on me!”

“Oh no, it’s alright. This is my last one.”

“Another time then.” You smiled before the both of you took a sip of your drinks.

The two of you sat a talked until your drinks were nearly gone and you could start to hear your words slurring together.

“Alright, I think I need to stop,” You laughed pushing your drink away from you, “but…I don’t think I can go home yet.” You said glancing over at Joe and the rest of the boys.

You were right when you said you didn’t think he had noticed you were gone, the only one who seemed to have noticed was Oli as he gave you a quick wave before turning back to the boys.

“Which one is he?” Natalie asked as she followed your glance.

“The one in the leather jacket, never leaves the house without the bloody thing.” You said grabbing your drink and seeing it off.

“Well if you want to go home, I think I may have a way to make that happen.” Natalie said with a slight slur in her voice as well.

“And what’s that?” You asked looking at her.

“First we need him to look over here.” She said.

“Good luck with that.”

“What did you say his name was?”

“Joe.” You told her.

“Joe!!” Natalie shouted, giggling to herself after every head turned towards her direction, “Whoops. That was a little louder than I thought it was going to be but hey, it worked!” She said seeing Joe look towards your direction.

He gave you a quick smile, happy, you guess, that you found someone to pass the time with tonight.

“Right now what-” You started but were cut off by forceful hands that cupped your face and pulled your eyes away from your boyfriend. The next thing you knew, Natalie’s lips were smashing against yours.

You were slightly alarmed by the situation but didn’t pull away, instead you kissed her back. The kiss lasted a while longer, as your mind went a little fuzzing and you forgot what was happening for a moment. When you pulled away, Natalie was smiling before she gave you a wink and hopped off the stool.

“Don’t worry about that drink, have fun night.” She said before heading for the door.

You sat at the bar, confused as to what had just happened when you were startled by an arm on your shoulder.

“What the hell was that??” Joe asked.

“Um, I have no idea really. Can we go home now?” You asked him.

“Yes because I’m having very mixed feelings about my girlfriend making out with another girl.” Joe said pulling you off the stool and out of the bar.

Once outside, Joe quickly flagged down the first taxi he saw as you glanced back at the bar, seeing Natalie standing against the wall with a smirk on her face. You mouthed the words ‘Thank You’ to her before Joe guided you towards the taxi.

You had no recollection of the car ride home, all you remembered was the feeling of Joe’s lips on your the moment you settled into the taxi. That and the feeling of emptiness when Joe’s lips left yours as the car came to a halt outside his flat.

“C’mon love.” He said grabbing your hand.

You followed closely behind him to the elevators where his hands were all over you before the door had even close.

“Joe, you better hope there aren’t people on our floor waiting to get on the lift.” You said as his lips found your neck.

“You better hope love.” He said against you skin.

Luckily your floor was sound asleep as the lift doors opened. The two of you hurried across to the locked door, your hands feeling themselves under Joe’s tshirt as he fumbled with his keys.

“Hurry babe.” You whispered in his ear as your hands made their way further down his stomach.

Joe finally pushed the door open and quickly locked it behind you while the both of you quickly shredded the clothes from your bodies.

You giggled to yourself as you watched Joe struggle to keep his balance as he attempted to pull his jeans off over his shoes. When he finally got one pant leg off, you quickly made your way up the stairs in your underwear, ignoring your name he was calling as he watched you leave.

You ran your hands messily through your hair when you found yourself in the bedroom. You made your way to the bathroom, grabbing a makeup wipe and quickly wiping off the remnants of your lipstick when Joe finally made his way into the bedroom.

His hands instantly found your stomach while his lips kissed the space between your neck and shoulder, his harderend length that was no longer covered by with boxers poking against your bum.

“Good thinking love.” He said as he pushed your bra strap off your shoulder.

“Lipstick is a bitch to get out of white sheets.” You smirked before turning around to face him, your lips smashing together.

Joe’s hands moved to your back to unclasp your bra before helping you hop up on the countertop.

“Right here?” You asked against his lips.

“Just for round one love.” He said as he began kissing down your chest, your own hand reaching down to find his length.

You felt Joe’s hand move towards the fabric on your hips which you helped him get rid of. He lifted one of your legs up against the counter you were sat on before he gave himself a few pumps with his hands and lining himself up with your core.

Your head rolled back and you gripped his shoulders as he pushed himself into you and began thrusting quickly.

Joe steadied himself with his palms flat on the counter as you wrapped your legs around his torso, your heels digging into his lower back, pulling him closer into you.

“Fuck Joe!” You moaned out as you let your head fall onto his shoulder as you hugged him closer to you, leaving no space in between your heaving bodies.

“I didn’t know the sight of my girl kissing another could turn me on so much” Joe growled as he pushed his lips into yours.

“Natalie really knew what she was doing then.” You said with a moan as your head fell back again.

The pit in your stomach was settling in with each one of Joe’s thrusts and it was getting harder to hold everything in. You let out another low moan as you bit down on your lips and screwed your eyes shut. You slowly felt yourself tighten around Joe as he thrusted harder into you before pulling himself out.

“We’re not done yet love, we’re far from done” He growled as he ran two fingers up your wet slit causing you to moan again.

He moved his fingers to his mouth, licking ever bit of you off of them before pulling you down from the counter.

“It’s going to be a long night love. Teach you not to make me jealous out in public.” Joe said as he pushed you onto the bed.

“I wasn’t trying to make you jealous, I just wanted to go home.” You said innocently as he crawled on top of you.

“Mhmm. You thought I didn’t see you leave to go get another drink, a little annoyed that I was talking to the boys all night.” Joe said in between the kisses he left on your stomach, “I do notice you Y/N, even when you think I don’t. You’re actually always on my mind believe it or not.”

“Sure.” You said before you felt your breath catch in your throat as you felt Joe’s breath hovering over your core.

“I do love. That’s how I knew what you and your new friend were planning before you did, although I didn’t think you’d kiss her back. I was shocked needless to say, but it was hot.” Joe smiled as he spoke.

“I wasn’t trying to make you jealous but I’m kinda glad you did.” You said looking down at him.

Joe flashed you his signature grin before moving himself back to your core, where he lost himself the rest of the night.

[elsehuggs]

safe to say I am in fact

joe sugg’s bitch

[wp-blaze]

Living a Life that Values Yourself: Beyond 1000 Consecutive Posts

Hello everyone! In today’s blog, I want to talk about my journey of posting daily for 1000 consecutive days an […]

[teartae]

happy birthday joseph!!

after 10 hours, i managed to finish this, it was a bit stressing not gonna lie, but this boy makes me so happy every single day and i’ll never be able to thank him enough xx

ps. also kinda a new style i’ve been gone for so long i had a lot of time to test new styles!!

[suggysuggsugg]

watching joe slap himself is my new found kink

[buttercreamscenes]

Failed Porn Star - Joe Sugg

Request: hi can i request an imagine where the reader is joes gf and she really fucking hates his mustache... i mean please dont get me wrong here, i love joseph graham sugg w every fiber of my being, but his fucking mustache is giving me 80's failed porn star vibes and i hate it... sorry if this was a lot. i love you and your writing!! ive been following from the beginning and youre so amazing and my fav buttercream blog. luv ya lots xoxo ♡♡♡♡♡

Request: I neeeeeeed something really cute, like total couple goals lmao (With Joe)

Smut: Mild

Requests are OPEN!

A/N: Thank you for the title babe! That seriously made me laugh!

I hope you like it :)

Masterlist

“You’re home!” You said as you walked into Joe’s living room. He had been in LA for the past couple of weeks and unfortunately, you couldn’t join him. Your boss needed all the help she could get around this time and letting one of her favourite assistants go wasn’t an option. “What the hell is that?” You asked, looking at a smiling Joe walking towards you.

“Just give me a kiss, you fool.” As Joe went in for a kiss, the first one you two would have in weeks, you couldn’t help but be disgusted. “(y/n)?” He asked as you avoided his kiss.

“I’m not kissing you with that.” 

“You kissed me before I left and I had it then...”

“Yeah, it was more stubble before and now it’s just...gross.” You complained. Joe had been growing out his mustache for a couple of weeks now and although it was tolerable at first, you couldn’t handle the way it looked. You always hated guys with facial hair and you made Joe promise he would never try to grow any but here he was...with that thing on his face.

“Oh come on,” Joe pleaded. “It looks perfectly fine.” He said, trying to kiss you once again but you avoided it for the second time. “Babe.” 

“Until you get rid of that, I will not kiss you.” You stated. You smirked at him, trying to convince him to shave but all he did was look at you. Joe was pretty stubborn but you knew you could win this war. You stared into his blue eyes, not moving or blinking, as Joe stared into yours. You cocked an eyebrow as he smirked at you.

“Babe!” All of a sudden, Joe’s arms were wrapped around you and he was placing little kisses along your neck. “I know you can’t go a day without kissing me if you don’t have to.” His kisses became sloppy as he left a trail of them from your shoulder to your chin. You closed your eyes remembering the feeling of his lips, the feeling you hadn’t felt in weeks and although you wanted to crack, you had to stay strong. He moved the kisses so they were inches from your lips and in order to protect yourself, you tilted your head to the ceiling. “Fair play.” He whispered against your neck, now moving the kiss backwards.

You smiled, knowing Joe was struggling to find ways to crack you. He was good but you were better. As Joe tightened his grip around your waist, he picked you up and lightly tossed you on the couch before climbing on top of you. You looked up at him and smirked as his hands slid under your shirt, squeezing your hips.

“I’m not-” You began but as soon as one of Joe’s hands moved from your hips to your back, playing with your bra strap, you stopped. His eyes stayed glued onto yours and you could see a lustful look in them. Before you knew it, he had unclipped your bra and his hands were now at the front of your chest. He pressed his lips against your neck once more causing you to close your eyes and bite your lip.

“I’ve missed you.” He whispered, his hands traveling to the top of your leggings.

“Oh, no no.” You said, pushing him off you and onto the ground. “You want anything more, get rid of that.” Joe looked up at you, sighing as you walked away. You smirked as you made your way to his room, praying to God you had won.

[oh-ishouldnt]

Night series: Shades On

Shades On | Jack Maynard | smut Night series are a little thing I’ll be doing today because of The Vamps’ new album, Night & Day. It will be 7 imagines, one new song for each Buttercream boy, and you can check them here. A/N: Okay guys, things are about to heat in here! Are you ready? This is the only smut of this series and, of course, it’s with Mr. Jack Maynard by that other radio hit of Night & Day, Shades On. Hope you enjoy it!

⇢ Buttercream masterlist can be found here

As soon as you spotted the boy, you knew he would be your nemesis. You were quite a Conor Maynard’s fan back in the good days, when you were younger and he seemed to be so amazing with that voice and that style, so you followed him on Twitter and, as soon as his younger brother hit Youtube, you found out that the good look thing was something in the genes. Now you were older, Jack Maynard was little bit more interesting than the first Maynard, because, although he couldn’t sing, he could fit better your purposes. None of them involved singing. Or speaking in general.

“Oh, fuck off.” Y/F/N complained when she saw where you were looking, well, to whom you were looking. And who was looking right back.

You laughed. “What?”

“You are going to hook up with Jack Maynard? Really? I mean, I’m so jealous! I hate having you as a friend.”

“Oh my God, I’m not hooking up with anyone. Calm down.”

“Yeah, I see your looks, Y/N. Don’t try to deny it.”

You giggled. “Just looks, Y/F/N.”

“And it will be just looks if you continue to stand here like some stupid girl.” She told you.

“What you want me to do?”

“Go in there, say ‘Hi, I’m Y/N, nice to meet you’. For God’s sake, woman.”

You smirked at your friend. “You know one of my lemmas, Y/F/N. If he doesn’t come to you, it’s not worth it go to him.”

She stared at you. “You deserve a long walk through hell, Y/N. It’s Jack Maynard, get your ass out of here!”

“He will come to me if he thinks I’m the best in here.” You said with your confident smile. “And I’m feeling quite good today.” You winked, taking the last sip of your drink before hitting the dance floor.

Jack Maynard was a statement. And he knew that. One thing he didn’t know was when exactly he started to build his confidence, but he had that now and he also knew exactly how to use it. Jack wasn’t the most empathic person in the room, however, once he chose you to talk to, you couldn’t resist. It was the Maynard magic or some shit like that.

Jack was feeling particularly marvelous that night, especially when he saw you on that club. Hot looking and eyes that could kill. He could tell that you knew the good stuff, what fitted his mood. Just as he fitted your purpose.

He watched your movements on the dance floor, sometimes you smiled like you were having fun and others like you could have him as fun. Some random guy approached you and you raised an eyebrow to Jack, should you accept that dude? Jack shrugged and you took that as a challenge. Fine, maybe it was exactly what Mr. Maynard needed to take an action.

For one moment you forgot Jack’s existence. You wouldn’t be there all night and he should be doing something about you two, not only stand there seeing your movements. You proved him already that, yep, you got moves! And, maybe, if he was smart enough, you could do your movements on him. So you started dancing for real with that strange man, looking through your shoulder just once to glimpse at Jack and let him know exactly what you were thinking. He was starring you like you had a spotlight all to yourself. Well, you should have one.

You did that little game for two songs and then you were done. You pushed the guy without saying a single word, bored already with him. You decided to go to the bar again, you had only one drink and it was time to get another. You enjoyed dancing anytime in any day in the week, however dancing on Fridays’ nights required a good amount of alcohol, otherwise, it wouldn’t be worth it. You were at a club, weren’t you? If you wouldn’t be getting drunk, you could just stay at home.

The bartender who attended you was quite hot, so you smiled at him and flirted a little by saying you wanted the tastiest liquid they had in there. He smiled back to you, promising the second tastiest liquid they had in there, adding his thoughts about being sure that you could do some stuff that would taste even better. You could really.

He went away to prepare something you didn’t know yet, so you waited, looking around to see who could be interesting. A smile spread through your face when you captured gorgeous blue eyes coming right at you.

“Hello.” You said to the guy who stopped in front of you.

“Hey.” He winked. “I’m...”

“Jack Maynard.” You completed, not afraid of showing you knew his name. “Nice to meet you, Jack. I’m Y/N.” You held out your hand.

He laughed and shook your hand. “Can I buy you a drink, Y/N?”

Just like the bartender could hear the question, he got right in the timing and poked you to hand your drink, you said thanks with a nice smile, his eyes flinching yours.

“Maybe the next one?” You suggested while taking a sip of the mixture, still not knowing what the heck it was. You looked at the glass while tasting it in your tongue, deciding you liked it or not. Definitely was stronger than something you would order to yourself, something you found good because it meant you caused an impression in the bartender, but bad because you wanted to actually know what was getting out of your mouth while talking to Jack.

“I will need to be around when you end this one then,” Jack commented, you shrugged.

“It’s up to you, I guess.” You told him like you weren’t interested if he stayed or not at the same time showing you were up to whatever he wanted to.

“Therefore, I think I’m staying a little bit more. Is it okay with you?”

You looked into his eyes and drank the lilac liquid you were holding. “Sure.”

You were way too drunk to know what you were doing and for caring if someone was watching you or not. The song which was playing was strangely slow and sexy, at least, it was in your head. Jack seemed to listen to that same song because his hands were grabbing your hips really tight while you were swinging it against his body. You had one hand holding his hair and the other one passing through your own body while Jack kissed your neck, going up and down it, sucking, leaving marks, blowing and driving you insane.

Suddenly, he turned you around and started kissing you. You pulled yourself like you could make you and Jack become one, starting to breathe heavily against his lips. Jack put his right hand in your ass, seeming he wanted you two to be one as well, and the left was grabbing your hair.

“Jack, mate, not in here, please.” You heard someone saying to him, making you two stop kissing. The club had that many lights when you closed your eyes for the last time?

Jack was as stunned as you. “Huh?” He asked.

For your surprise, the guy who was splitting you two was Joseph Sugg. He laughed at his friend’s face.

“Don’t have sex in the middle of the club, Jack.” He recommended as you two got back into your pieces.

“Don’t spoil my night, Joe,” Jack mumbled.

“You will thank me later.” Joe smiled and gave a tap on Jack’s back. “Won’t you introduce me to this beautiful lady?”

“Y/N, Joe. Joe, Y/N.” Jack said, kinda moody, as he held your hand.

“Hi.” You smiled at Joe.

Jack gave you a side look. “What? No ‘Nice to meet you, Joe. I’m Y/N?’” He teased, Joe was confused.

You smirked, not letting him shook your confidence. “I only do this move one time at evening. I don’t usually need to do that twice.”

He smiled at your answer. Yes, it seemed that he had picked exactly the right girl.

“Well, we really got to get going, Joe,” Jack announced, your smile grew bigger. Now you were getting where you wanted to get. “Thanks for the help.”

“Anytime, mate.” Joe laughed at Jack’s urge. “Nice meeting you, Y/N.”

“Same.” You nodded your head to Joe while Jack pulled you out the club by the head. “See you around!”

You needed to remember to send Y/F/N a text saying you wouldn’t come back with her.

“Need some help with that, honey?” You asked with an eyebrow raised. Jack wasn’t able to open the door because he was too busy kissing you.

He snorted and pushed you to concentrate on opening his flat’s door. Finally, he could and you two entered. Well, entered was the soft verb to describe it, since it looked like you and him were a cannonball. No time for taking a breath, no patience for having space between you two.

Your back hit a wall and then his back hit a wall. Even you couldn’t say where you started or where you ended. Jack was pretty good at tracing his path through the place, you guessed that he could recognize what wall was it with his back because somehow you reached his bedroom.

“Jump.” He ordered and you did as the command.

You took his jacket off while you were in his lap, his hands playing with the rubber band of your panty underneath the dress. You also took his white t-shirt off, something you wanted to do since you put your eyes on that piece of fabric. And soon you felt the soft mattress against your back, really different than the roughness of the walls.

He bit your ear and you felt your breath going away, Jack’s hands held your waist while you scratched his shoulders. Once again he was at the bottom of your neck, but now he could go further down, therefore he went. He gave little sucks through your chest and pulled your dress to clear his way.

“No bra, huh?” He approved with a smile.

“No time to waist.” You explained, just before you let a moan escape because he started sucking your nipple. Oh, boy.

And, for a moment, you let your mind think about the other he. Think about him. Just for that short second, your ex-boyfriend passed through your mind. You were sure you and Jack should look like a mess right now. What a shame, your ex would think. You smiled, delighted that you broke up and now could taste the clouds, sure you were in Heaven.

You grabbed Jack’s hair and pulled him to a rough kiss, switching your positions in bed. Your legs were one in each side of the boy, your clit being stimulated through the thin fabric of your panty as you slide your body until you reached Jack’s belt. You removed it, as well you did it with his jeans, so glad you had only one piece left to take off.

You bit your lower lip, your nails tracing Jack’s abdomen, your mouth salivating, your hands sweating from the expectation. You could feel his muscles contracting according to your moves and, by the time you entered one hand into his boxers, Jack was almost craving for your touches.

“Are you kidding with me?” Jack snorted. “Stop playing.” You slipped your hand out of his underwear.

“What?” You pretended you were confused, sitting in his member. “Don’t like waiting?” You questioned, biting your nail while you moved your hips. Jack moaned loudly. You laughed.

He looked at you and your expression of fun. “No time to waist.” He played back, holding your waist while quickly switching the positions in bed again.

He was on top now and the first thing he did was tear your dress apart. Literally. The strings which held the piece in place no longer existed, but you hadn’t time to think about if the tightness of the dress would be enough to make it useless yet (you would certainly need that later to go home), because Jack’s mouth was doing an amazing job by exploring the part that once was covered by your clothes.

When Jack got into your Paradise’s path, you couldn’t handle it. You were rubbing your thighs to create any friction you could. Jack’s finger once more was playing with the rubber band.

“Tear it.” You wished with a sigh.

Jack smiled. “What?”

“Tear it apart.” You asked. “Please.”

“No time to waste?” He teased.

“No time to waste.” You confessed.

And he really ripped your panty, something you found delicious to hear and delicious to feel. Apparently, Mr. Maynard had no worries about clothes and their welfare. Now on, neither did you.

Jack started massaging your clit with his thumb, making you whine loudly, it wasn’t enough though.

“C’mon, Y/N.” He said. “You can get louder than that.”

“F-fuck off.” You mumbled, barely making the words get out from your mouth because you couldn’t think straight. “You don’t... You don’t know about... that.” You argued, your fingers intertwined in the blonde hair of the boy.

“You don’t seem to be a quiet girl.” He said with a smirk.

You were intoxicated, the alcohol and the pleasure becoming one in your veins. “Use your mouth and find out, Maynard.” You suggested, thinking that he would come and give you a kiss.

In a certain way, Jack did kiss you... It wasn’t in the lips you were thinking of when said those words though. You felt your whole body get weak when Jack threw your right leg through his shoulder and sucked your vagina. You took a deep breath and suddenly you couldn’t shut your mouth, groaning like a wild animal. You didn’t even know that you were able to do such noises.

Jack had one hand into his underwear, the other one was holding you in your place. You were pressing your own boobs, something that Jack seemed to enjoy to watch.

“I’m... I’m about to c-come.” You revealed, not wanting to do it without him on you. You were out of breath.

Jack put your leg back in the bed and kissed your abdomen, making the reverse way he traced moments before. You pulled him to the last kiss before getting down his busyness.

His cock wasn’t in his underwear anymore and you were glad because you would be a bit guilty if all this time he would be confined in the boxers. Boxers you soon get totally rid of. You went over him and you licked Jack’s length before holding it and going up and down. Then you watched Jack close his eyes and moan as loud as you, making the temperature of your own body go up.

While you stimulated Jack’s penis, you gave him little kisses through his body, feeling him shiver each time you pressed your lips against his skin.

“C’mon, baby girl, let’s get into it.” He asked and you stopped holding his dick.

“Condoms.” You remembered.

Jack nodded to you and rolled into bed to take a package of condoms in the bedside table. As soon as he put the condom, he got under you again and held your waist to position you right.

You decided to go slowly for the first time, fully enjoying the sensation of Jack penetrating you. Your head hanged back and you heard Jack be out of breath. You bit your lower lip to stop you from howl. You started moving your hips before start riding for real. First as slow as the first entry, then fast like you needed it to be.

Jack grabbed your waist really thigh and it was delicious, but to your surprise, he took his right hand and gave you a slap. It wasn’t hard enough to hurt, although you definitely felt something when he did that. You squeaked with shock, and you were even more shocked that it felt so good.

“Sorry.” He said as putting his hand on your waist again. Jack thought you were used to it.

“Do that again.” You asked, trying to catch a breath.

Jack smiled at you, his blue eyes shining right into yours. You felt his hand leave your waist again and really screamed this time when the slap was harder. You started ride even faster, now you really needed to come.

Jack’s hand held your ass exactly where the slap was. “I knew you would scream.”

You didn’t worry yourself for replying to that comment, especially when your legs started to tremble and you needed to switch positions once more. Now you were under, Jack didn’t spare any strength, pushing him into you harder and harder. If you screamed when he slapped you, you didn’t know what the heck you were doing now, all you knew was that however people describe it, it would be related to the word “loud”.

Jack wasn’t quiet either and hearing him roar only made you hotter. His grip was strong and you felt the bed shake beneath you. You were flooded with the pleasure, couldn’t form one single word properly.

You didn’t just come, you felt like you were running and threw your entire body out of a cliff, diving into a deliciously cold ocean on the hottest day of summer. Jack came after you, shivering and sweating while sighing.

He laid in bed on your side, gasping as much as you.

“This was...” He was out of words.

“Something.” You completed.

“Yeah, you could say that.”

Your muscles were melting into that bed, you never felt so tired in your entire life. Maynard magic. You would buy that crap if someone offered you.

You two stayed like that for a few minutes, then Jack stood up to throw the condom away. When he returned to the bedroom, he found you out of the bed searching your clothes.

“What are you doing?” He asked.

“Going home?” You weren’t really paying attention to him.

“Already? I thought you were staying until the morning.”

You shrugged, taking your dress from the floor and putting it back.

“Not my style, really.” You smiled at him, seeing he had a glass of water in his hand. He offered it to you.

“Well... This is... unusual.” He was kinda of confused, deciding it was better to put his boxer on again too.

“Yeah, I don’t like to bother others.” You told Jack and drank the water.

“So you never stay until morning? I mean, morning sex is the best.” You laughed, Jack was almost sad he wouldn’t have sex the next morning with you.

“I’ll pass it. Thank you.” You returned the glass of water for him.

He watched you finish to pick your stuff, not saying nothing more. You noticed he starring your ass when you were looking in the mirror trying to hide the damaged straps of your dress. You rolled your eyes.

“Can you open the door for me, please?”

He blinked, finally realizing he couldn’t stare your body forever. “Oh, of course.” He got up from the bed and followed you when you made your way to the door. “Won’t you even tell me what is your last name?” He questioned with a smirk while opening the front door.

You smirked back to him and approached his body, sliding your hands in his chest and whispering into his ear. “I guess you will need to call me to discover that, Jack.” You stepped away and winked, passing through the door.

“But I don’t have your number!” He complained when you were already walking down the aisle.

You looked over your shoulder. “You should look on your bedside table in that case.”

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The World Marathon Majors: A Journey of Passion, Resilience, and Triumph

Running has been an integral part of my life, a journey that started unexpectedly during my years in the National Cadet Corps (NCC) at college. What began as a form of punishment soon blossomed into a deep-seated passion, transforming not only my physical health but also nurturing my spirit. In 2006, I took my first […]

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Joe Sugg X Reader - First Time/ Valentines Day

-Valentines Day 2017 aka 14.02.17 is the day I lost my virginity to my celebrity crush.-

Joe Sugg is one of a kind guy. He’s smart, he’s funny, he’s handsome, he’s cute, he’s fit, he’s small and brilliant in every way possible.

Yes I just described my best friend and boyfriend. I know what you’re thinking ‘come on just skip straight to the good part’. But you see the good part actually starts at the beginning of the day and ends in the night.

I woke up around 11 to pancakes in bed with strawberries and blueberries on top, home made of course, by Joe Sugg may I add. We watched a movie around 1 o'clock, well Joe was mostly editing a vlog that was supposed to go up tonight but it was nice to have him there so I could cuddle him to death.

When the movie ended Joe informed me that we were going to a fancy restaurant to eat dinner at around 7 so I should be ready by 6:30 as it was on the other side of the town.

I made myself a hot bath with bubbles in it AND a bath bomb while joe filmed one or two gaming videos. I knew that he was playing a scary game and that he would need a lot of cuddles tonight.

I finished my bath around 4 and stared planing my outfit for the night, I wanted to be hot and sexy but innocent and cute at the same time.

I choose to go with the black dress that hugs my curves in all the right place. Next it was makeup, I typically don’t wear a lot of it and I decided not to change that tonight. Just a little bit of foundation, a concealer and some mascara, really simple.

For the first time ever I was ready before Joe. The time was 6:20 and he wasn’t ready yet. In fact he was still sitting on his gaming chair doing his outtro.

“Joe” I call after him “we’re going to be late”

“Yeah yeah” he answers with sing song voice.

When the meal was done we went to my place and decided that joe would stay over for the night.

When I closed the door to my flat I was pressed up against the wall by Joe who started kissing me right away. He kisses me gently and lustfully, something I’ve always admired about Joe. He was so sweat and caring when it came to stuff like this.

He led me to my bedroom which he had gotten someone to put rose petals on the bed and light some candles around the room.

“Jump” Joe orders me to do has he taps my thigh. I do as I’m told and and jump into his embrace. He continues to kiss me as he lays me down on the bed. He kisses down my neck and I moan as he sucks on the right spot just below the ear.

Joe takes off his jacket and shirt as he kisses down my dressed body and down the right leg. He takes my shoes off and licks my toes. “Please do not tell me that you have foot fetish” he just shakes his head and chuckles.

He comes back up to my face with his hands on my thighs. “I know that this is your first time so I’m going to make it special and memorable for you” he kisses both of my cheeks. He turns me over so that I’m laying on my stomach, unzips the dress and kisses down my back. “I” kiss “love” kiss “you” kiss.

He turns me again so that I’m laying on my back and helps me out of the dress leaving me only in my black lace underwear. “Okay wow Y/N. Did you plan this or…?” I shake me head and tilt it upward asking for a kiss. He leans down and kisses me, his hands go on my neck and in my hair while mine work on his belt.

I feel like every thing happens in slow motion after that. His gentle touch on my skin, his soft hands roaming up and down my body as we make out.

I move higher up in the bed and lay my head on my pillow while joe takes of his pants.

He climbs up the bed and goes between my legs. “Hey beautiful?” He looks down in my eyes “yeah?” He smirks “ready for little Joseph?” I throw my head back in laughter “little Joseph?”

“Mhm” he takes of his boxers “Y/N meet little Joseph” I hit him in the shoulder “omg shut the fuck up”

We had been kissing for a few minutes when his hand starts going down my body ending around my waist pulling my undies down. He throws them on the floor and asks me if I’m okay. “Yeah I’m good”

He kisses me again and slips in one finger. While his pointer finger is inside me he uses his thump to work on my clit. I’m already a moaning mess and when he add the second finger and starts scissoring me.

“You think you’re open enough?” He asks with a sweat voice. I just nod as I’m to hot and bother to speak.

“Condom?”

“The bedside table”

He gets the condom and rolls it on. He possessions himself “you have to tell me when it’s to much or if it hurts, okay?”

“Okay” he smirks “maybe okay can be our always”

“Stop” I whine and he starts pushing ‘little Joseph’ slowly in.

I close my eyes and pull him down for a kiss to distract myself from the pain. “You fine?” He asks, I just nod not trusting my voice.

He keeps on thrusting slowly and smiles when he hears me moan laud. Out of nowhere I get a really good feeling thought my body. “Yeah?” He asks “yeah”

“Fuck I’m close Joe”

“Same” he says and sounds out of breath. He starts rubbing my clit again “you are so beautiful Y/N” Joe kisses my check and starts thrusting harder.

“Cum with me beautiful” he whispers in to my ear and I feel myself reaching my climax.

Joe falls on top of me with an pff sound. “Get off me you ass” he rolls over and looks at me.

We both starts cracking up when few seconds of silence pass “ah I love you Y/N”

“I love you too” I peak his lips and bite his cheek. “What did you do that for?” He whines as he rubs is cheek.

He attacks me with tickles “you’re regretting this now, aren’t you?” I laughed and nod trying to catch my breath.

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Tell me what you think. I’ve never written straight smut before so yay.

How do you end thank you notes?

[suggxmaynard]

Joe Sugg Imagine - Feelings

Joe had never been good with emotions. And he was the first one to admit it. When someone was crying, even if it was someone he new very well, he wouldn’t know how to react.

That was until the first time he saw you crying. He had come back home from a long meeting, something about merchandising he had mentioned. He was about to turn on the oven to prepare supper when his phone rang. Jim Chapman.

“Hey mate” he opened the fridge to check if he had already eaten what he was looking for. Joe wasn’t exactly a messy eater, but it was true that food-wise, he could try harder.

“Joe” Jim’s voice was altered, making the 25-year-old frown “Have you seen Y/N? She isn’t answering my calls. I know she’s out with that guy…I forgot his name”

Mike. Joe couldn’t forget that name even if he tried. And he had tried, hard. Mike was your newest Tinder date. It wasn’t like you had many, but he seemed like quite the normal guy. That was until you hit the club.

“I’ll go get her” Joe said, already halfway out of the door “I know exactly where to look”

“Thank you so much”

Jim had always been one of your best friends, if not the best. You grew up in the same city, and your families knew each other quite well. He’s always been a brother to you, as he had turned into the arms you’d cry into if you were sad, or jump into if you were happy.

Joe jumped into his car and drove to 1 Oak, not even hesitating about his destination. You hadn’t told him where you were going that night, but it wasn’t like you needed to. Your relationship with Joe was as intense as Jim’s, yet not so brotherly. Hell, there wasn’t even a little apiece of brother-like on it. You couldn’t deny you had grown feelings towards him, consolidating them over the years. Joe had become your arms too, but the butterflies in your stomach constantly told you there was more to it than you thought.

When he got into the club, it didn’t take him long to find you. You were standing up next to a wall, a tall yet not well-built man standing really close to you, his hand on your butt, his alcohol breath nastily hitting your nose. Dinner had been nice and all, with him behaving like he actually cared about your well-being and your dreams and problems in general. He had talked about his desires and ambitions, and you wanted to see potential in a future relationship. However, it all hit rock bottom rather soon, or as soon as you discovered the effect a few drinks had on him. Now you just wanted to go home and cry at how ridiculous your love life was.

You felt a hand tugging at your arm, and your body finally felt relieved as your eyes met Joe’s “Sorry” you told the man “I gotta go” you struggled to get out of his grip, but with Joe holding your other hand, he finally let go.

As soon as you left the building, you threw yourself at Joe’s arms. You just wanted to get into bed and cry yourself to sleep. Was it really so difficult to find someone who wasn’t disgusting? “Jim called me saying you weren’t answering his calls” he told you, and you mentally slapped yourself for making him worried.

“Shit, I’m sorry” you said “My phone died, which makes this whole situation ten times sadder”

“Hey” Joe put a hand under your chin, lifting it so your eyes were locked with his “That guy didn’t deserve you, okay? The way he held you and touched you, I…” you could sense he was getting angry, as his neck muscles tensed. You knew Joe’s body better than himself.

“He didn’t hurt me or anything” you said, and a small laugh escaped your lips “Probably would’ve forced me into bed like every guy I seem to lay my eyes on, but that’s all” you joked, although part of you wasn’t joking at all.

“Y/N, don’t say that” his left arm was now protectively around your waist, while his right one was on your head, stroking it as you calmed down. Back when you were still a young teenager, Jim had told you there was only one way of knowing if a guy actually cared for you, and that was the way he held you. Your stomach flinched as you remembered that the exact same hugging position Jim had told you about, was the one Joe was doing as he kissed your forehead repeatedly, each kiss getting smaller but sweeter.

You hid your face on Joe’s neck as a tear escaped your eye, not being able to hold it in for longer. You didn’t want to cry in front of Joe, specially because you knew he found it awkward when people cried and he was there to see it. So when you felt one of his fingers reach to your tears to dry them, you only wanted to cry more at the feeling of his delicate touch.

“Don’t cry because of that idiot, princess” he whispered as he hugged you tighter. You were drying your own tears now, getting more and more embarrassed with every second it passed.

“I-It’s not him” you mumbled, tripping over your own words “I j-just…I…”

He shushed you and kissed your forehead again, making you feel at home for the first time in a very long time “Not everyone is like that, alright? You’ll find someone who’s willing to love you as much as you love him” he said, holding your chin “Or even more”

You dried your last tears, surprised but how well Joe was taking your crying session “But what if I don’t?”

“You will, princess” you shivered, the cold air of October finally hitting your bare arms and shoulders.

“Thanks, Joe” you said, kissing his cheek. He didn’t let go of you as you pulled apart.

“Y/N” his voice sounded almost like a whisper “I never want to see you cry over stupid boys ever again”

You nodded, bringing your fingers to your eye make up to make sure you hadn’t done a mess “They’re perfect” you smiled, as he grabbed both of your hands and put them around his neck. It took you off-guard, not sure of what he wanted, or if you were just going crazy.

He leaned in, making your foreheads touch, as his hands roamed back to the small of your waist, enough to turn you on but not to scare you off “Did you know that you’re my favorite princess?” He whispered, and you laughed. He’d always called you that, making people around you feel slightly doubtful about your relationship status. But you were find with it. “Am I?”

Joe closed the gap between you, pressing his soft and moisturized lips against yours in the most sincere kiss you’d ever had. You would be lying if you said you’d never imagined that moment in your head, only to find out that reality was much better than your expectations.

Your hands immediately reached his hair, trying to get closer to him, but it was impossible. You wanted more, you wanted this forever. When he let go, you felt empty.

He looked at you and then at your lips, only to close the gap again, his tongue exploring the inside of your mouth this time. You had never imagined Joe had such a sexy side, making you imagine yourself doing things to him you were too embarrassed to say out loud. You pulled apart to breathe “Joe, I…” you started to say, but he was kissing you repeatedly, and you couldn’t say you weren’t enjoying every second of that pleasing torture.

“I really need you” he whispered before kissing you again, making your stomach turn. It was only when you realized you were in the middle of the street.

“Lets go home, Joseph” you said, but still he was not letting go of you. Only this time, you weren’t scared.

“I love you, Y/N, okay?” He locked his eyes to yours, biting his lower lip “Don’t you ever forget that”

“I won’t” you smiled “And I love you too, you horny foot” He laughed as he leaned in again. As he bit your lip, you knew you had lost all of your self control.

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If this gets good feedback I’ll write part 2 and it’ll be bloody smut because I can. Peace out bros. x

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Walked In Again*

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Part 1 Walked In

Mild Smut*

“BROSEPH!” Zoe shouted with open arms as she open her front door.

“Hey Zo, long time no see.” Joe said giving her a one-armed hug as he was carrying his overnight back in his other.

“And Y/N!! Oh I missed you guys. It’s honestly been ages!” Zoe said embracing you in a proper tight loving hug after you set your bag down.

“I know! Even though it’s only been 2 months since…maybe 3.” You said pulling away.

“Either way, it’s been too bloody long! You two look super tanned by the way.” Zoe said admiring your and Joe’s tanned skin the two of you have received whilst on holiday.

“I already feel like it’s fading” Joe pouted.

“Spray tans mate.” Alfie said dropping his hands on Joe’s shoulders from behind him.

“I just might have to, that was the last holiday for the year. It hasn’t even gotten properly cold in England yet and I’m already sad about it.”

“Well, I think that is enough chit chat for now. Joe we need to go film these videos you insist on uploading tomorrow.” Zoe said walking away from you and into the dining room where the first video was going to be filmed.

“I got these love.” Joe said kissing you on the cheek before grabbing your bag from your hand and trekking up the stairs.

“Well Y/N, you can either hang out with those two and Nala or come to my meeting with me.” Alfie laughed as he gave you a welcoming hug, “…or you could just give into all the pressure and become a YouTuber as well.”

“Ha! Thats nice but I think I’ll just hang out with Nala. It’s been awhile since I’ve cuddled this little one.” You said crouching down to pet the dog who was at your feet.

“Whatever happened to you and Joe getting a dog?” Alfie asked.

You stood back up and rolled your eyes, “Indecisive boyfriend.”

“Hey!” Joe called out as he came back down the stairs, hearing your call him indecisive.

>>>

“Well babe…like my new look?” Joe asked as he came into the sitting room, his face covered in Zoe’s new creation.

“Wow.” You said, your eyes widening at the sight of your boyfriend who was now a Christmas tree.  

“I think I did a pretty good job! It’s not as good as Pennywise but it’s still pretty good.” Zoe said walking into the room behind Joe.

“Why have you already done your Christmas video?” You asked, touching the gold glittery star that sat on top of Joe’s head, “Are you planning on doing another ‘24 Days of Zoelle’?”

“Oh my god no!” Zoe laughed, “Just thought I’d get it out of the way so we aren’t scrambling to try and get this filmed if we don’t see you guys again before Christmas.”

“Also love, there’s a Christmas tree in our room.” Joe said with an unimpressed look.

“Sounds about right.” You laughed as you checked the imaginary watch on your wrist.

“Alright, well sorry I didn’t get to see much of you tonight Y/N.” Zoe said with a yawn, “But we’ve got a lot planned for tomorrow.”

“Sounds good Zo. I think Alf is already up in bed.” You said giving her a hug and saying goodnight.

“Are you going to go to bed like that babe?” You asked Joe who had propped himself into a comfortable position on the couch next to you, his eyes now shut.

“What, you don’t want to sleep with a Christmas tree?” He asked through a grin.

“It’s not a desire of mine.” You said standing up from the couch, “C’mon, let’s get this off so we can go to bed.”

The two of you made your way through the darkened house up to your bedroom, the only way of finding it was from the glow of the fairie lights that were still on.

“Ugh this is starting to itch!” Joe groaned as he started pulling cotton wool from his face.

“Joe, quiet.” You said running the face cloth under that water to help Joe get the paint off of his face, “C’mon here.”

Joe gave you a face when you pulling his hand away from his but relaxed as you ran the warm cloth over his face.

“You were a pretty cute tree if I was being honest.”

“Really? That’s good to know.” Joe smirked as he ran the back of his finger up your arm.

“Why is that good to know?” You questioned.

“No reason.” He said as he watched you rinse out the cloth.

“What are you doing?” You asked as you felt Joe’s hands on your waist.

“Nothing…” He whispered as he got closer to your body, his breath ghosting over the skin on your neck.

You looked up and gave him a warning face through the mirror before setting the cloth on the countertop and walking over to the bed.

“So if you won’t sleep with a tree tonight, will you sleep with me?” Joe asked as he watched you pull on one of his shirts before pulling off your jeans and climbing into bed.

“Not tonight.” You said getting under the covers.

“Why not? You said Alfie was already in bed and I’m sure Zoe’s nearly asleep. Plus their room is on the next floor so I’m sure they won’t hear us.” Joe said sitting on the bed, running his hand up yours again.

“Why do you always insist on having sex at other people’s houses? What’s wrong with just ours?” You furrowed your brows.

“What do you mean? Who’s house have we had sex at?”

“Your dads…” You said raising an eyebrow remember the events of that night.

“….I wouldn’t count that.” Joe said moving over you so he could lean down and kiss you.

“Mhmm” You said against his lips.

Joe deepened that kiss as he moved over you more, pushing the duvet you were under to the side. One of his hands found your skin and slowing made its way up your leg to the curve of your waist.

“Joe” You warned but he persisted, moving his lips down to your neck where he began sucking.

“Fine,” You said pushing him away, as your hands went down to the waistband of his joggers, “quickly and quietly Joseph.”

Joe let a smirk dance across his lips as he pulled him joggers and boxers down before sliding his body between your legs. He worked to pull your panties down your legs before pushing them apart. Joe carefully lined himself up with you and pushed himself into you, a deep breath leaving his lips.

Joe began to thrust into you at steady pace but before he could get a good pace going there was a loud bang that came from the side of the bed.

“What was that?” You asked.

“Probably just my laptop and microphone.” Joe said glancing over the side of the bed before focusing back to you.

“Better hope you didn’t break those.” You look at him sternly before he covered your lips with his and started thrusting into you again before there was another loud bang.

“..okay, that was the microphone.” Joe said looking at the foot of the bed where he no longer saw his laptop or microphone.

He turned back to find you giving him the same you look you had minutes about in the bathroom mirror, “I love you?”

“You really know how to ruin a moment Sugg.”

“Awe don’t say that love.” Joe said as he once again began thrust into you again but he was soon interrupted by a quick knock at the door.

“Are you guys alri- OH MY GOD!!” Zoe yelled as she backed herself of the room, “ALFIE!! JOE’S HAVING SEX IN OUR HOUSE!”

Joe rolled himself off of you and quickly pulled the duvet over the top of you two.

“Are you two decent?” Zoe asked after she heard you start to laugh.

“It’s not funny love!” Joe said shooting you a look.

“Yes it is! Is this not exactly what happened with your dad?” You laughed.

“Dad walked in on you two too?!? Oh my god, ALFIE!” Zoe called out and she too began to laugh.

“What are you yelling about?” Alfie’s asked, appearing in the doorway.

“I just walked in on these two doing it.”

“Oh great! Now we’re going to have to wash the sheets again!” Alfie said looking at the two of you in bed.

“We thought you two were asleep.” Joe started to justify your guy’s actions.

“We were but then we heard something fall so I thought I’d check in on you since your light is still on.” Zoe said.

“Joe kicked his camera and microphone off the bed.” You spoke.

“Bloody hell Joe” Alfie joked.

“Will you two leave please?” Joe said, annoyance and embarrassment in his voice.

“Sure…goodnight you two” Zoe said pointing at the both of you like a mother telling off her children.

“You better see if your things are broken.” You said after Zoe closed the door.

Joe let out a groan as he got out of bed and walked around to your side, picking up his things he kicked off the bed as well as his boxers. He walked over to the couch, setting down his in seemingly in good shape equipment before turning off the light and getting back into bed.

“When will you learn?” You asked quietly.

“Learn what?”

“Learn to listen to me.” You laughed before snuggling up to your boyfriend.

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The Dress***

A/N: This is a repost because I’m an idiot and deleted the original.

SMUT WARNING**

Being the girlfriend of an ambassador for AgeUK meant attending many events that the organization put on. Joe would drag you to these events all the time and although you always said you weren’t up for going, you were glad you always did. It’s a great organization and it makes you so happy to see Joe’s involvement. Tonight, was another one of those nights. AgeUK was having a banquet to honor everyone who has been involved over the past year, kind of like a ‘Thank You Banquet’. These types of nights allowed you to dress smart which you did very seldom. You had no real reason to wear a really nice dress in your day to day life, so these events were always a good excuse to look for a new dress, which is exactly what you did. 

You had just finished doing your hair and makeup and it was time to put on the dress you had bought for the night. It was a just above the knee royal blue satin dress that, unexpectedly, hugged you in all the right places. It was just fancy enough that you weren’t expected to turn heads but just enough to blend in with everyone who was attending.

“You almost ready love?” Joe asked poking his head around your bedroom door. His eyes widened as he saw you smoothing out the wrinkles of your dress. “Wow, you look amazing Y/N”

“Do you really think so?” you blushed “Oh can you to zip me up please”

Joe made his way into the room and zipped the back of your dress up before placing a kiss on your bear shoulder. “Absolutely stunning. Maybe we can sneak away from the banquet later” He said in between giving you more kisses.

“Hmm that’s not likely as you’ll be on stage most of the night and people will want to talk to you afterwards.” you said turning around and wrapping your arms around his neck, placing his hand on your hips, and giving him a kiss. 

You pulled away and he whined as he received a text saying the car was here to take you to the event. “We’ll be home before you know it Sugg” you smirked, grabbing your purse and walking out of the room.

During the banquet, Joe was either touching you or looking at you. While you sat at you table for dinner he always had a hand on your lap or on your waist when you were standing talking to various people. You felt his eyes on you whenever you weren’t by his side. This wasn’t anything new for you a Joe but something felt odd about tonight. The way his touch lingered more than usual or the way he was looking at you. There was something about his eyes you noticed. Something you only see on the rare occasion that the two of you had a little too much to drink and you’d wake up the next morning sore and hungover.

The banquet was starting to wind down and you were talking to the organizers of the banquet when Joe walks up behind you placing his hands on your waist. 

“I think it’s time we get out of her love” he growled into your ear which sent a shiver down your spine. “I had a lot of fun tonight” he directed his voice to the group. 

“We hope to be working with you soon in the new year Joe, and hope that you’ll come to next year’s banquet”

“I wouldn’t miss it” he smiled before the both of you said your goodbyes and he tugged you outside and into your awaiting car.

Joe didn’t do or say anything the whole ride home and you could tell he was trying hard to keep quiet. When you arrived at Joe’s flat, even the elevator ride was quiet. You looked over to Joe to find him starting at you, smirking. 

“Is there something I can help you with tonight?” you teased biting your lip but yet, Joe stayed quiet. 

He unlocked his door and as soon as the both of you stepped in, your back collided with the wall and Joe’s lips met yours. He kicked the door closed while simultaneously removing his jacket and shoes without breaking the heated kiss. You removed your heels and pulled away from Joe, moving for the stairs.

His hand grabbed your waist and pulled you back to him, lips reconnecting. Your hands moved up and around his neck and into his hair while his roamed your body stopping at you bum, squeezing it which caused you to moan into his mouth. 

“This fucking dress Y/N. Couldn’t take my eyes off you tonight. Couldn’t stop imagining what I could do to you once you were out of it.”

“Maybe you should show me”

He gripped your thighs and you jumped onto him wrapping your legs around his torso while he carried you up to his bedroom. He broke the kiss to turn you around so you were facing the bed, him standing behind you. He unzipped your dress at an agonizingly slow pace. 

“Joeee” you whined

“Patience babe. You’ll get what’s coming soon enough” He finished unzipping and let the dress fall off of your body leaving you in your matching bra and panties. “Holy fuck Y/N” he breathed taking in the sight of you as you turned back around. You attached your lips to his again and started working the buttons of his shirt as he worked his belt. He pushed you back onto the bed removing his shirt and belt before climbing on top of you.

Lust. His eyes glistened as he looked down at you and you felt your melt into the mattress.

Joe leaned down to kiss you again before moving to your neck, collar bones, and the valley of your breast. He snaked his hand around your back to unclamps your bra and discarded it over his shoulder as his mouth moved to suck on your nipple, massaging the other with his hand before switching. You let out a moan when you felt him bite your hardened nub. He smirked before he did it again, followed by another moan from you. He made his way down to your waist and positioned your legs up so he could remove your panties, again, at a slow pace. You gasped when the cold air reached your dripping core and you squirmed under Joe, yearning for his touch.

“You’re dripping love, is this all for me?” Joe said admiring at how wet he can make you.

“Yes Joe. All for you.” You said still moving your hips.

Joe smirked and let out a laugh before he disappeared between your legs and you let out another gasp when you felt his tongue come in contact with your swollen clit. Joe sucked your clit as he ran his fingers up and down your slit, collected your juices before pulling away. He sat up and licked his fingers before moving them back to your pussy to collect more juices. 

“You taste delicious Y/N. Wanna taste?”

You didn’t have time to answer before Joe’s fingers were in your mouth and you sucked every last drop of yourself off of them keeping eye contact him.

“Shit babe, you’re so fucking hot. How did I get so lucky?” he said moving back down your core continuing to suck on your clit as he added two fingers inside of you. You let out a moan as he pumped his fingers in and out of you at a face rate. Joe placed his other hand over your hips to hold you down and the pressure built up inside your body. 

“Oh my god Joe” you moaned, not sure of how much longer you were going to last, your hands moving to his hair. You applied pressure, forcing his face deeper into your pussy causing Joe to hum sending vibrations through your body.

“Shit. Fuck Joe!!” You yelled accompanied with a deep moan as you came all over Joe’s fingers. Joe removed his fingers and placed them into his mouth before standing up to remove his pants and boxers. His hardened cock slapped his abs as it was set free and you started to move for it but a hand stopped you.  “None of that tonight love, I wouldn’t be able to last 2 minutes and I want to make you cum two more times tonight.” you’re eyes widened as he pushed you back on the bed, putting on a condom and hovering over you again. You felt his cock brush against your pussy and Joe eased into you pausing so you could adjust. You leaned up to kiss Joe “Go.” and with that Joe began thrusting into you at a pace you were not expecting. You name and swears were leaving his mouth just as much as his name was leaving yours. You felt yourself clench around Joe knowing that you weren’t going to last much longer again. Joe grabbed your wrists and held them over your head and leant down and kissed you deeply. His thrust became sloppier and you knew he was close as well. With just a couple more thrusts you and Joe released at the same time filling the room with moans you were sure the neighbours could hear. Joe dropped his head to your neck and kissed it and he waited for you to catching your breath. Your legs were shaking and your body was filled with euphoria. 

Joe pulled out of you before flipping you over so you were straddling his waist. “One more baby” he said holding you up as you finished catching your breath.

You complied and took Joe’s cock in your hand, positioning it at your entrance. You slowly eased down on him and you threw your head back at the feeling of him stretching you out completely.

“Fucking hell Y/N” Joe breathed taking in the sight of his girlfriend on top of him.

You began moving your hips while Joe’s hands went to your hips to help support you and him as he began to thrust up into you. Your head rolled back again as sensations shot through your body and you moaned, a mixture of Joe’s name and incoherent words. You felt your arms give out as they were placed on Joe’s chest and you laid your body down on Joe. He was now only thrusting into you and the new angle caused him to hit new places inside of you. You felt Joe twitch inside of you and he let out a moan from the back on his throat which sent goosebumps all over your body. Joe continued to thrust into you a few more times until you came hard for the third time. 

You laid on his chest with your eyes closed, your chest heaving up and down as you came down from your high. Joe pulled out of you and you rolled the bottom half of your body off of him as you took in the scent of his cologne and sex. 

Joe kissed the top of your head before discarding the condom and pulling the duvet over the top of you. 

“Maybe I should wear that dress more often” You said, your eyes still closed, hugging his chest.

Joe let out a laugh. “You don’t need to wear a dress for me to do that love.” You felt his fingers tangle themselves into your hair and you drifted off to sleep knowing you’ll be feeling this in the morning. 

[littlepuddingsugg]

Photoshoot*

Request: Y/N does a photoshoot for Playboy.

Mild Smut*

A few weeks ago you were offered an amazing opportunity to be on the cover of a magazine, a magazine that would open the door to so many more opportunities as you decided to actually take this modeling career seriously.

You had been modeling for as long as you could remember. You’re parents thought you were the cutest baby on the planet so they carried you in their arms to your first audition at 5 months old. Apparently everyone also thought you were the cutest baby as well because you were casted almost immediately and thus unknowingly began your modeling career.

You had taken a break from modeling all throughout your school days and only started to think that you could make a living out of it a few years ago. That’s how you met Joe.

The two of you met on a photoshoot for a company you both were heavily involved in. After working together for a few days, he finally got enough courage to ask you out. And now, nearly a year and a half later, the two of you were practically inseparable which caused the two of you to clash over your recent cover offer.

Joe had always told you that he supported your work and he loved seeing you on covers of magazines with your own page spread inside, but this cover had him a bit worried and he wasn’t on board...at all.

When Playboy called and asked if you would like to be on their cover, you didn’t believe your manager. You thought this was some kind of joke that Joe was playing on you, but when you told him about the offer, you quickly realized that he had nothing to do with it.

You weren’t too sure what Joe was feeling; anger, disappointment, hesitation to let you go through with it. Whatever it was the he was feeling, you knew that it wasn’t excitement.

The two of you got into a huge argument about it and didn’t talk to each other up until the day of the shoot, which was difficult seeing that you two lived together.

The morning of the shoot, you rolled over in your empty bed. The fight between the two of you made Joe not even want to sleep in the same bed as you so he took the guest room. You pushed yourself out of bed and into the shower. It was far too early in the morning to do your daily routine so you were glad the people at Playboy were doing your hair and makeup.

After stepping out of the shower, you pulled on some clothes and headed downstairs for some breakfast when you heard the sound of the shower in the guest bedroom shut off. You remembered that Joe had an early morning meeting today followed by more meeting throughout the day. You had really wanted him to come along for the shoot, maybe seeing the behind the scenes would open his mind up a little more but you knew that even if he was free he still wouldn’t go.

You were sat at the worktop eating your bowl of cereal when Joe walked out of bedroom, a towel draped around the lower half of his torso.

“Hey” He said pushing his wet hair out of his face.

“Hi.” You said moving your attention back to your phone.

His footsteps faded up the stairs as you continued to eat your breakfast. That’s how a majority of your morning went, the ones where you actually spoke to each other.

You didn’t really understand why Joe was so angry and he never told you. In the heat of everything, he never said why he was feeling the way he was which made for a very one-sided argument of you telling him everything that this cover will do for your future. If you were completely honest, there should really be no reason as to why the two of you weren’t properly speaking or why he didn’t want to sleep in the same bed as you but you weren’t going to be the one who apologize.

Maybe that was you being stubborn or maybe it was because you weren’t going to apologize for doing something that would launch your career. Nevertheless, the two of you tiptoed around each other well after you left for the shoot that morning.

>>>

“Yes, mhmm…” You said through the phone that was propped between your ear and your shoulder as you tore through the cardboard box you had just brought up to the flat, “Yes, I’m opening the box right now...wow-” You said looking at the magazine.

Playboy had sent you a ton of your magazine covers with a note saying how much you were a pleasure to work with and how well they think the cover turned out.

“Oh yes, sorry I’m still here. I actually love this.” You said to your manager on the online.

You picked up one of the magazines, smiling to yourself as your manager talked into your ear. You flicked through the pages looking for your spread, smiling once again when you found it. The pictures that filled each page weren’t too risque but were very much Playboy-esque and you couldn’t have been any happier with how they turned out.

You talked on the phone with your manager for a little while longer while flicking through the pages before hanging out just as Joe walked into the kitchen.

“Are those your covers?” He asked glancing at the magazine in your hand on his way to the fridge.

“Mhmm.” You said sliding the one in your hand across the worktop over to him.

“Page 24.” You said watching him flip through the pages.

“...so?” You asked after a while of silence.

“I like it.”

“You what?”

“I like them. I think it looks really good love.” Joe said still looking at the spread.

“Joe what the fuck!” You said louder than expected causing him to jump slightly.

“What?”

“What do you mean you ‘think it’s really good’?”

“Do you want me to hate it?” He asked looking very confused.

“I want you to tell me why the hell you were so against me doing this shoot in the first place. We didn’t say more than two words to each other for weeks and you’re just going to tell me that the cover looks good?” Your voice was loud now as you realized that the fight was absolutely avoidable.

Joe took a deep breath as he closed the magazine in front of him, “Love, I’m sorry. I dunno I guess I was just worried that’s all. After all this is a Playboy magazine.”

“Joe do you really think that I’m the kind of person to do that kind of photoshoot? Maybe one day if I feel comfortable but it will most definitely not be with Playboy. You’ve even been on photoshoots Joe, they don’t make you do anything that you’re not comfortable with.”

“I know love-” Joe started.

“Well then there was no reason for you to be worried.” You said cutting him off.

“I guess you could say jealous…”

“Joe why would you be jealous?” You crossed your arms as you watched him walk over to you.

“Because babe, my friends will want this magazine...strangers will want this magazine-”

“So?”

“So…” He said running a finger over your cheek, “I don’t really want all those people looking at you like that.”

“Joe..” You said rolling your eyes before turning around to head of the room but you were stopped by Joe’s hand on your waist.

“You have to understand why I was so worried about you being on this cover.” He said pulling you closer and whispering in your ear.

“Because your friends would have this magazine..?” You said relaxing your body as you felt his lip graze your neck.

“Yeah, I know they think you’re fit so I didn’t really want them looking at you in that shoot.”

“But now it’s okay because you like the photos?”

“I like photos but it’s still not okay love.” Joe said, his lips now fully placing kisses on your neck.

“So what are you going to do now? I can’t exactly stop them from buying the magazine.” You said closing your eyes and moving your head to the side.

“What would you like me to do love.” He said letting go of your waist and leading you up the stairs to the bedroom.

Joe pushed you back against the bed, you lips connecting with each others as he pulled your shirt up and over your head. You're hand reached around your back to unclasp your bar before you pulled Joe over top of you as you laid back against the bed. 

“I’ve missed you.” Joe said pulling away from the kiss to lift his own shirt over his head and fumble with the belt on his jeans. 

“And who's fault is that?” You smirked as you pulled down your own jeans.

“It was jealousy fault.” Joe said and he leaned down and connected his lips with yours again. 

“You have nothing to be jealous of love.” You said after he pulled away to grab condom from the side table, “You know that right?”

“Mhmm.” He said placing a kiss on your lips after he slid the condom onto his hardened length. 

He hovered over you, bracing himself with his palms on either side of your head, as he slowly pushed himself into you. You let out a low moan as he filled you up. While not talking to each other for a few weeks did suck, the sex afterwards was always great, granted you and Joe rarely fought. 

Joe slowly started thrusting into you, picking up the pace with affirming moan you let out. 

“Oh Joe.” You moan out, clenching around him after he began hitting your g-spot with each thrust. 

“I’m not going to last much longer Y/N.” Joe said in a rushed breath.

“Me either.” You said clenching tighter around him.

Within a few more thrusts, you and Joe both released as sea of moans filled the room.

“I’m sorry” You said, running a hand through Joe’s floppy hair that have fallen into his eyes.

“No, I’m the one who should be sorry. I should’ve been happy for you getting this cover. It really did turn out great and I'm sure this will open up so many new doors for you because you’re beautiful and smart and deserve every photoshoot you get called for.”

“Thats babe.” You said kissing his nose, “And can you please just tell me the next time you are jealous?”

“No because there won’t be a next time” Joe grinned before pushing himself off of you and disappearing into the bathroom.

[littlepuddingsugg]

Cut That Out**

Request: Joe vlogs after he an Y/N had sex.

SMUT WARNING**

You and Joe had just recently told your YouTube audiences’ that you were dating. After months of being careful, cutting clips out of your vlogs and trying your hardest to be less handsy out in public, the two of you thought it was just time as many of your followers had already been speculating.

There was also the fact that Joe over vlogged and never knew when to turn the camera off. Before you had made your relationship public, Joe’s vlogs were the ones that your subscribers talked about the most. He kept some things in his vlogs, purposely, to get everybody talking. 

“I’m just testing the waters Y/N.” Joe would tell you after you had come to him showing him the tweets you had been getting. 

“I think they’re okay with it Joe. They’ve shipped us before we even properly met, remember.” You’d tell him before rolling your eyes.

But now that your relationship was public, Joe was even worse. He’d film things that were clearly only meant for the two of you which led to you yelling at him to turn the camera off and cut that bit out. After a quick chuckle, he’d turn the camera off and as he embraced you, would promise that he’d edited it out later.

>>>

It had now been a month since your relationship went public and everything was going great. Joe’s ‘accidentally filming you with no shirt on’ bit had slowed down and the comments on your latest videos and tweets weren’t just about your relationship anymore which you enjoyed. 

“Morning love.” Joe said kissing your forehead as you snuggled into his chest some more.

“It’s not morning.” You mumbled.

“Yes it is.” Joe laughed as he tried to push you away from him but you clung tightly. “And we’re meeting the boys for breakfast so get up.”

“The boys aren’t even up yet, so let me sleep for 5 more minutes.” You said letting go of him and rolling over onto your other side.

“If I let you sleep, we won’t have any time.” 

“Any time for what?” You groaned thinking you had unintentionally planned something else for the morning. 

“For this...” Joe whispered, his breath dancing across your neck. 

You rolled over on your back and was met with your boyfriend hovering over you, a smirk gracing his lips. He leaned down and quickly pecked your lips before reconnecting them for a little longer this time. You chased his lips as he pulled away, letting out a small laugh as he moved his body between your bare legs.

Neither of you had bothered to redress after last nights activities so as Joe pushed open your legs he could see how much you wanted a round 2. 

“We don’t have that long, love.” Joe said running a finger up and down the length of your thigh. 

“Then quit messing around.” You said before watching Joe lean forward, supporting his weight on his hands. 

“Gladly.” Was all he said before leaning down to capture his lips with yours as he positioned himself as your glistening hole and pushed himself in without a warning. 

You let out a moan against his lips as he snapping his hips back and forth quickly, pushing him deeper and deeper into you with much force. 

“Shit Joe!” You said as Joe moved away from your lips and pushed one of your legs up to your body so he was able to go deeper into you. 

Recently Joe had been taking more control when it came to sex and you didn't really mind. You realized that him being a little rougher turned you on.

“Fuck me Joe.” You moaned as you threw your head against your pillows as he continued to thrust into you. 

“God Y/N” Joe growled as he struggled to calm his breathing enough to speak. 

Sweat was beginning to building on his forehead as he began quickening the pace causing you to scream out and grip the bed sheets. You tired to form words, but the only thing you let out were gasps as Joe came closer to pushing you over the edge. 

“Oh god Joe, I’m close.” You managed to get out before letting out a low moan as you arched your back into his chest. 

“Come on baby.” Joe said just before you released over him followed closely by his own release. 

“Jeez Joe.” You said as you started to slow your breathing 

“You're going to feel that one later today aren't you?” He laughed before he rolled over in bed to grab something. 

You assumed he was grabbing his phone to see if any of the guys had gotten up yet. You let out a deep breath as you reached over to grab your own phone when you heard him start speaking.

“So Y/N is a little out of breath this morning, I can’t imagine why.”

You rolled back onto your back and were met with Joe’s camera hovering over the two of you two get you both in shot. 

“Joe oh my god quit it.” You said hitting his arm before pulling the duvet over your chest, “Cut that out.” 

“You really think I’d put this online?” Joe laughed as he continued to film. 

“I don’t really know what you do, just turn it off.” 

“But I’m vlogging today!” Joe said looking over at you to see you roll out of bed and head over to the wardrobe to grab some clothes.

You shook your head at him as you made your way to the bathroom to shower, hearing his properly start his vlog just as you shut the door.

[littlepuddingsugg]

Alternate Cures**

Request: Joe is ill and apparently sex can help with that.

 SMUT WARNING** 

‘I’m not contagious Y/N, just please come over.’ You rolled your eyes as you read Joe’s text. 

‘Joe I’ve been there the last three days.’ you replied hoping he’d leave you alone. 

‘Pleeeease Y/N. You’re the only one around. I just feel uncomfortable and I need someone to take my mind off of it.’ 

You let out a dramatic breath as you sent back a reply, 'Fine, be over in 10.’

You and Joe had been friends for quite some time now. You two had met shortly after he and Caspar had moved to London. One of your friends happened to be their neighbour and after a few 'Welcome to the Building’ parties, the two of you became fast friends.

 >>>

“Finally! You said 10 minutes!” Joe said as he opened his front door.

“I’m here, thats all that matters.” You pushing past him as you made your way into his flat. 

“Thanks by the way. I mean it, everyone is oddly busy whenever I’m ill.” Joe said closing the door and following you to the couch. 

“Hmm, I can’t imagine why." You said sarcastically plopping down on the couch. 

“I am really that bad?”

“You’re very needy, and whiney.” 

“No I’m not!” Joe said grabbing the blank off the couch and wrapping himself in it before sitting down beside you. 

“Of course not.” You laughed as he laid his head on your lap. 

“Will you watch Love Island with me? I need to catch up.” He said reaching his hand out of the blanket to grab the remote and changing the channel before even giving you time to answer. 

Hours had passed when you woke up from the nap you didn’t remember taking.

“Well good morning.” Joe said from the other side of the couch. He was still curled up in his blanket but he had moved into a sitting position with his laptop open on his lap and the tv was now off. 

“How long was I asleep for?” You asked with a yawn. 

“Eh, maybe an hour or so. You know you’re doing a very good job at helping me take my mind off how shit I feel" Joe said glancing over at you briefly before adverting his attention back to his laptop. 

"I know, I know I'm sorry," You said lifting up the end of the blanket and scooting closer to him, "What are you reading?"

“'Alternative cures for the common cold’” Joe read the title of the article outloud, “Since you’re not helping, I decided to take matters into my own hands." 

“Oh so I can go back home now right?”

"No no, I might need your help with some of these." Joe said as you rolled your eyes. 

"Fine, what kind of cures did you find?"

"Well there's taking a bath; which I did, no luck, taking an ice bath...." 

The two of you sat on the couch reading through the long list of possibly alternative cures to help Joe get rid of his cold he's had for nearly a week now. 

"Wait what did that say?" You said as you read an interesting word. "Joe quit, scroll back up."

"What this one? 'Going for a run', Y/N I'm not going for a run." Joe said looking over at you with a disgusted look.

"No, scroll up. Okay okay stop." You said as your eyes scanned the list, "There. Ha that's what I thought I saw."

"What?"

"Orgasms. Have you tried that?"

"Y/N, who am I suppose to try that with?" Joe said looking back over at you.

 "Yourself?"

"Or..." Joe said, turning the end of his lips into a smirk. 

"Or wha- no! No no no Joe." You said standing up from the couch.

"What, why not? It's not like it would be weird Y/N...Are you seriously going to tell me you were actually that drunk that night? And the others?"

"That was just a kiss Joe and I'm not kissing you because you are ill."

"Y/N, I didn't ask you to kiss me." Joe said from his position still on the couch. "I really don't see what the big deal is. We've been friends for ever it seems and everyone is really surprised that we haven't done anything yet."

"Who's everyone?"

"The guys, Y/F/N, Zoe, my dad."

"You're dad? What the hell Joe."

"What? It's not my fault that we work well together and he's curious. He's just asked if we were dating yet. It surprised me as much as it's surprising you now but he's right you know." Joe said looking at you calmly.

You opened your mouth to reply but shut it quickly. 

Joe let out a small laugh, "And there's no denying how frustrated you get around me."

"That's because you walk around here half naked."

"Well it is my house Y/N. Speaking of, it's getting a little hot in here don't you think?" Joe said standing up.

"Joe quit it." You said as you watch Joe start to lift up with sweatshirt revealing the abs you have seen more than you have ever thought you would have when you first met. 

"Then quit staring." He said walking closer to you.

You swallowed hard as you pulled your eyes away from his abs that were on full display, along with other things, from the low waistband of his trackies. You looked back up at Joe who had his devilish smirk plastered across his lips.

It's not like you haven't thought about sleeping with Joe before. You have a lot actually, you just didn't think it would happen this way. You, much like all of your friends thought it would happen after a night out fueled by alcohol and a cloudy mind but you two were completely sober and you were too sure on how this came about.

"You owe me." You said poking him in the chest before turning to head up the stairs.

"Wait you serious?" Joe said dumbfounded.

"Did you want me to say no?"

"I just thought you'd put up a bigger fight that's all." He said climbing the stairs behind you. 

His hands found your body as soon as he caught up with you at the top of the stairs, his lips peppering quick kisses on your neck.

He has done with before, inside a club, so it was a little weird to now be in his bedroom.

"You know I've thought about this a lot." Joe said against your skin once you two reached his bed.

"Have you?" You said turning around and wrapping your arms around his neck. 

"Yeah, at the clubs those nights but I didn't want to be drunk for it." He said before leaning in to kiss you.

You returned the kiss but pulled away quickly, your eyes wide, as you remembered he was ill.

"Y/N it's fine, if you get ill I'll take care of you." He said leaning in again, this time you didn't pull away.

Joe's fingertips brushed your midriff as your shirt lifted up. Moments later your shirt was lifted over your head and thrown to the floor. Joe pushed you back on to his bed, he crawling up top of you while his lips moved down to your jaw and neck.

His hands were ahead of his lips as they were already roaming your curves and unclasping your bra. You let out a soft moan when his lips and hands finally met up at your breast. Joe pulled away and smiled before leaning down to kiss you again. 

Your hands moved down his stomach, stopping at the waistband of her pants and trackies. You reached down a little lower and found the growing tent that was much bigger than you had expected. 

Joe pulled himself away and moved towards his bedside table to grab a condom while your panties and jeans down your legs. Joe followed your actions, giving himself a few pumps with his hand before rolling the condom on and hovering back over you. 

"Ready?" He asked looking down at you. You nodded and let your head fall back into the pillows as you felt him push into you. 

"Fuck." You whispered as Joe filled you up.

Slowly, Joe started moving his hips back and forth, building up a good rhythm within a few moments.

"Shit Y/N." Joe moaned out as you tightened yourself around him. 

You wrapped your arms around his neck once more and brought him down to you, pressing your lips firmly against his.

"God Joe." you moaned against his lips, your head falling back into the pillows and Joe's lips moving back to your neck.

A few thrusts later, you felt Joe start to slow down and the pressure in your body build up.

"Joe I'm close." You breathed out with each thrust.

"Me too love." Joe said thrusting slower but deeper into you.

Moments later that room was filled with each other's names as the two of you released and began to catch your breaths. 

Joe pulled out of you and left to discard the condom before coming back to the bed.

"There is now a 100 percent chance that I now have whatever you had." You groaned as you rolled over into Joe chest.

"It's alright love. I'll take care of you and we can do that again because I actually feel a a lot better," He said smirking down at you while you looked up and gave him a look, "You know what else helps cure the common cold?"

"What?" You said snuggling against his chest even more.

"Naps." He said pulling the duvet up more to cover the two of you up while you both drifted off.

[littlepuddingsugg]

Find Another Way*

A/N: So I decided to make this a “part two” of Sex Tape - well more of like a story that references things in this story, so if you haven’t you can read that story first but it honestly doesn’t really matter Xx

Request

Mild Smut*

Joe’s POV

“Please babe, I haven’t see you in three weeks and I’m not going to see you for at least another.” I whined as I followed her through the house.

“And who’s fault is that?” 

“YouTube’s.” I said matter-of-factly as I paused to lean against the door frame of our room. 

She shot me an unimpressed look before turning around to finish what she was doing. 

“Y/N, I didn’t even get to finish it. Please, I’m going to be all by myself for this trip.” I pouted.

“No Joe, I specifically said ‘Don’t show anyone this tape’ and what did you do?”

“They walked in on me!” 

“I don’t care Joe. You’re going to have to find another way to sort yourself out since you feel like leaving me here by myself again.” She said patting me on the shoulder as she walked passed me. 

It has been 4 days since I had that conversation with Y/N. After I had gotten back from LA and properly told her what had happened with the sex tape, she took it away and refused it give it back to me until she could trust me again. 

That didn’t seem very fair at all if you asked me. The morning after that conversation, I would be flying out to New York for a week doing promotional things for my next book. I’d be flying by myself, if you didn’t count my management, and I’d have my own room. None of my mates were coming along so that meant no nosey neighbours, but even if they were, this time I’d wear headphones. 

Unfortunately my argument didn’t win over Y/N because I was now sat in my hotel room, bored and a little horny with no remedy that reminded me of the person I missed the most. 

It was nearing 1 in the morning and jet lag was doing a very good job at keeping me up. As I counted the hours ahead on my watch to figure out what time it was back home, I grinned wildly. Grabbing my phone from beside me on the bed, I dialed Y/N’s number and waited for her to pick up. 

“Hey love,” She said happily. I hadn’t really talked to her since the morning I left and it was good to hear she was eager to talk to me. “Wait shouldn’t you be sleeping?” She spoke again after a pause, she must have realized what time it was here. 

“I can’t, jet lag…and I need some help.” I said sweetly hoping she’d play along and help me out. 

“Joe no, go to bed.”

“Y/N you don’t even know what I’m on about-”

“I have a few guesses.” She said cutting me off. 

“You said for me to find another way, so this is me finding another way. Please love, I miss you. I saw your for two days before I had to get on another plane, and its going to be at least another three before I can see you again.” I groaned as I let my head fall back against the pillows, “Besides, you’re not doing anything right now right?”

“I’m working.” 

“Y/N, 15 mins. Probably not even that because I really fucking miss you.”

There was a long pause on her side of the line and honestly I thought she had hung up. 

“Love?” I asked.

“Fine Joe but only because I miss you too.”

“How much do you miss me?” I smirked as I relaxed against the bed.

“So much. You know its been so long since I’ve felt your hands on me, like actually on me. Your fingertips ghosting over my skin letting goosebumps trail behind them.” Her voice was soft, almost like a whisper and it sent a chill down my spine. 

“I love those goosebumps. What else do you miss?”

“You’re lips and your kisses that come with them. I miss the way my body reacted when your lips are on my neck, sucking and biting, leaving your infamous love bites all over. I miss how our lips fit together so perfectly, I miss the taste of you lingering on my lips after you pull away…”

I let out a quiet moan when she finishes her sentence. I could feel my cock pulsating at her words and the images that my mind created as she speaks. I slowly undid the button and zipper of my jeans, resting my phone between my ear and shoulder so I could pull my jeans and boxers down just enough to relieve the tightness my harden cock was creating in my jeans.

“I miss the feeling of your lips getting lower and lower to where I need you the most, and your tongue doing exactly what I wanted.” I heard her breath catch in her throat for a moment. My guess was that she was laying on our bed, playing with herself like I was, her mind illustrating pictures as she listened to her own words. 

“You know what I miss love?” I said slowly as I started to stroke myself. 

“Hmm?” She hummed into my ear.

“You’re body, everything about it. You’re lips are my favorite, especially when they wrap themselves around me, your tongue working wonders instantly pushing me closer to the edge.”

“Fuck.” She breathed out sending another chill down my spine. 

“I miss the feeling of yourself wrapped tightly around me as I push myself deeper and deeper into you.” I screwed my eyes shut as I heard her moan out once again.

“Joe,” She let out another gasp of air before she could finish speaking. “I’m so close.”

“Me too love.” I said quickening the movements of my hand, the sounds she was making were pushing me closer and closer to my release and it sucked that she wasn’t her next to me.

She let out a whimper followed by another moan, “Joe, I’m-”

“Go ahead babe.” I said as I try and hold back my release for a few more moments. 

I let Y/N’s name fall from my lips after her moans from her own release rang through my ears, humming shortly after her. 

“Shit babe, thanks.” I said after catching my breath. 

“Yeah, yeah. Now go to bed, you have a big day tomorrow.” She laughed, quickly waving off what just happened. 

“Fine,” I groan, “Goodnight love.”

“Good afternoon,” She joked causing me to smile. “I love you and I miss you and I wouldn’t be mad at all if you were able to come home early.” 

“I’ll see what I can do but either way I’ll see you soon. Love you.” I said before hanging up the phone and rolling out of bed to go clean myself off. 

[littlepuddingsugg]

Rough Day**

Request: Y/N has a rough day at school and Joe helps her ease up.

SMUT WARNING**

JOE’S POV

I haven’t seen Y/N in over a week. Finals had started and she had spent all of her extra time in the university library with her head in her books. We had made plans to hang out in hopes to take some of the pressure off of her but every night without fail, I’d receive a text late at night that she wasn’t going to make it.

Today was Y/N’s first final and I had managed to convince her to come over afterwards. She protested at first, claiming that she needed to prepare for her other finals, but she soon realized that she deserved a break from studying. 

I was sitting in my office editing a video when I heard my front door open and slam shut, the sound of loud footsteps making their way into my flat.

“Y/N?” I asked coming out of my office. 

I moved further into my flat only to find my girlfriend sprawled over my couch, a pillow hugged tightly against her chest.

“Hey love, how’d your first final go?” I said patting her leg that was flung over the arm of the couch. The smile I had etched across my face for finally seeing my girlfriend in weeks faded when I saw her tear stained cheeks. “Hey, what’s wrong?”

“I failed, I’m pretty sure I just bombed that test. I completely drew a blank on half of the questions and I now I’m going to have to retake the class…” she trailed off with a sniffled.

“Y/N you didn’t fail. You knew all the materials, forwards and backwards.”

“I failed Joe, like I’m pretty positive.” She said as she moved to sit up, allowing room for Joe to sit down next to her and pull her close. “And now I’m probably going to fail tomorrow's finals because this is in my head and I should just drop out now.”

“Love you’re not dropping out, you’re already so far-“

“I might not have a choice Joe if I fail the rest of these tests.” Y/N said standing up and running her fingers through her hair.

“You’re stressed Y/N. You’ve been studying for months without a break. This is why I've wanted you to come over last week and today. You need to relax love. You’re second guessing your intelligence, promise me. Let me help you relax and get you ready for tomorrow.” I said pulling her onto my lap and kissing the side of her neck.

“No Joe, I need to go home and study.” She said attempting to push me away but failed as my grip around her waist tightened.

“Y/N you are taking a break tonight.” I whispered in her ear.

“Joe..” She said quietly as she let her head roll back as I began kissing her neck again.

“Come on love,” I said picking her up and carrying her to my guest room, laying her on the bed. “Let me make your bad day better” I said with a smirk as I kissed her lips.

I ran my hand down the side of her body, my finger tips stopping at the end of her t-shirt. I push my hand under her shirt and caress the smooth skin of her tummy. Pulling away from the kiss, I sit her up to pull the shirt over her head. My lips find their way to their favorite spot on her neck as I fumble with the clasp on her bra. 

I feel her own hands on the skin as she tugs on my shirt. I help her pull it over my head before reattaching my lips to her soft skin, as I move my way down her body. I stop to work at the button of her jeans, sliding them and her underwear down her legs and tossing them to the side next to the rest of her clothes. 

I kiss down the inside of her legs causing goosebumps to form as her back arches; anticipating my next move. I ran a fingers up and down her folds before continuing the actions with my tongue. 

Y/N let out a soft moan as I began to suck harshly on her clit. I could feel her body start to relax under my touch. All her built up stress from her exams were being release with each moan she let out. 

I pushed a finger into her slowly causing a louder moan to release her lips as her grip on the bed sheets tightened. 

“Shit...Joe” Y/N breathed out as her legs began to shake.

She let her back arch even more off of the bed as she let out another loud moan mixed with my name as she released all the pressure that had built up inside of her. 

Pull myself away from her core and bring my lips up to hers, “Feel better?” I smile against her lip.

“Mhmm, although I might need some more of that later tonight.” 

“Oh so you're staying the night now?” I laughed. 

“I suppose I deserve a proper break for the rest of the day.”

“You can always come back after tomorrows finals, I’m sure there is something more I can do to help you relive some more stress.” I smirked causing her to laugh. 

“Thanks Joe.” She said wrapping her arms around my torso after I laid down beside her. 

[littlepuddingsugg]

Birthday Sex**

Request:Y/N’s birthday present.

SMUT WARNING**

“Happy birthday love.” The whisper of a familiar voice woke you from your sleep. 

You rolled over in bed towards the source of the sound, smiling when you were met with the gorgeous baby blues you relized were you're new favorite color. 

“Morning.” You said closing your eyes when soft lips met with your forehead. 

“Morning love. Happy birthday.” Joe spoke a little louder this time. 

“You already said that.” You smiled, opening your eyes again and letting them adjust to the bright room.

“I know, I’m just excited for today.” 

“Why? I thought you didn’t like birthdays?” You said sitting up in bed.

“I don't like it when people make a big fuss over my birthday, but its not my birthday today, its yours.” 

“And you made a big fuss over my birthday?” You asked before Joe pressed his lips against yours. 

“Mhmm. I have a few surprises for you.” Joe said quickly between kisses.

“What kind of surprises?” You giggled, pulling yourself out of the kiss. 

“Well for starters...” Joe trailed off before capturing your lips with his once more but this time with more passion. 

One of his hands moved to cup your face as he deepened the kiss. You wrapped your arms around his neck, pulling him into you as you laid back down against the pillows.

Joe’s hand moved from your face down your body, trailing over your bare leg inching closer to there the waste band of your panties should have been. 

“Wait,” You said pulling away. “What so special about this? We did this last night.” “Last night wasn't you're birthday.” Joe said moving back to your lips but you diverted him.

“Well this is a shit surprise.” 

“Hey no its not, today is all about you.” Joe said running his hand on the inside of your thigh as he leaned down to kiss you. “The whole day’s about you love.” 

Joe’s lips left your as he slowly moved down your body, situating himself between your legs, his fingertips still running up and down your thigh. He lifted up your shirt to kiss your tummy the starting point at which a trail of kisses began and continued down both of your thighs and ended exactly where you wanted him.

Licking a stripe between your folds, Joe’s fingers replaced his lips, moving up and down before he pushed them inside of you letting a slow moan escape from your lips. 

Joe moved his lips to your clit, humming as he sucked sending vibrations through your body as you screwed your eyes shut and gripped the bed sheets. He began to pick up the pace with his fingers, curling them into you as pressure built up inside your body but before you could release Joe removed his fingers from you, licking them clean before moving back up your body towards your lips. 

“I love you.” He said against you lips. 

Your hands traveled down Joe’s back, down to the waistband of his boxers he had thrown on after last nights activities. You slipped your hands underneath the band and pulled them down, exposing his hardened length. 

Joe pulled himself away from the kiss to position himself up with you before pushing himself slowly into you. You let out another slow moan as Joe filled you up. He started slow, not picking up the pace like he normally does, not like he did last night. Instead everything was slow and powerful. You felt him differently than you had any other night and after being together for just over a year, you thought you had Joe figured out.

You let out another steady moan as you dug your nails into Joe’s back as he picked up the pace a bit. He dropped his head to your forehead as he continued to thrust long thrusts into you. 

“Fuck Y/N” He moaned out, picking up the pace a little bit more once he felt you clench around him.

You tired your best to hold back your moans but the overwhelming sense of pleasure engulfed you and you moaned out Joe’s name as your back arched into his chest, resealing yourself around him. Joe continued to thrust into you a bit more, milking out your orgasm as more and more pressure built up in him before he couldn’t hold it anymore, releasing himself into you while your name left his lips.

Joe leaned down to capture your lips with his again after you two had caught your breaths.

“Happy birthday love.” Joe smiled, looking down at you. 

“Was that the big fuss?” You teased wrapping your arms around his neck. 

“No, theres more downstairs, c’mon.” He said pulling himself out of your embrace and throwing back on his boxers before tugging you out of bed, letting you put some pants of before dragging you out of the room.

“Okay, you have to close your eyes.” Joe once you reached the stairs.  “I’m not walking down the stairs with my eyes closed, especially if you’re the one who's guiding me.” You laughed, shaking your head.

“Just close them, please.” Joe said with a small pout that he knew you could resist. 

Letting out a sigh, you allowed yourself to trust him and closed your eyes, feeling your feet being lifted off the ground seconds later. 

“Okay, open” Joe said after setting you back on the ground. 

You peaked an eye open before fully committing causing Joe to laugh at your hesitation. When your eyes were fully open, you were met with a large bouquet of your favorite flowers, surrounded by confetti that covered the entire worktop. Propped up next to the vase was a card and next to that, a box of cupcakes and donuts. 

You walked over to the worktop, picking up the card and reading it to yourself before turning to Joe who had been watching you, analyzing your expression. 

“I love it, thank you.” You said wrapping your arms around him tightly.

“I’m glad. These are the right flowers right?” Joe asked pulling away and addressing the flowers. 

“Yes” You laughed walking back over to smell them. “They're beautiful.”  “Just like you.” Joe said wrapping his arms around your waist as he kissed your neck. “Happy birthday love.”