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idontknowapil · 7 years
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Buttercream gang
The buttercream gang needs more preferences and heacanons tbh
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oh-ishouldnt · 7 years
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So this week I’ve been really busy, so I thought I would just inform you guys about what is going on with/I’m planning to my Tumblr:
Last week I posted...
Delight | Conor Maynard imagine
Warm - final part | Joe Sugg imagine
Open hearts (based on Trust Issues) | Conor Maynard Imagine
For the next days...
Testing limits | Joe Sugg smut
Nice to meet you | Josh Pieters imagine
What do you want? | Oli White imagine
Oh, players! | Joe Sugg fanfic (I actually have this one ready but I didn’t revised it yet, so hopefully I can post it later today)
→ For those who are asking for a Jack’s imagine, please, be patient! I have already a big one in here and I’m not that inspired to write something with Jack. I hope I’ll do it soon, though!
Love,
xSam
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Can’t Wait || Oli
all masterposts found here
pairing - Oli x reader word count - 1,151 warnings - dry humping, oral (f receiving), male/female sex A/N -
summary - The one with the weekend at his parent’s
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You loved spending times at Oli’s family’s house. There was, however, one down side. You couldn’t help it, you had needs. Sometimes, those needs were stronger than other times. Some weekends while you were at Oli’s, you didn’t mind not being able to sleep with him. For some reason, you were finding one particular weekend exceptionally hard. Small things that Oli did made your mind wander to places it shouldn’t wander when you were with Oli’s family. You could tell Oli was feeling the same way.
That weekend, you and Oli decided to go out for dinner. You chose to wear a black dress with a sweetheart neckline and a rib cut out. It was an outfit Oli had never seen you wear, but you hoped it might provoke some thoughts out of him.
Just as you hoped, Oli’s jaw dropped when he saw what you were wearing. You smirked and walked with him out to his car. “You look stunning,” Oli said, placing a kiss to your lips as soon as you were both in the car.
“Thank you,” you said. “I just got this dress. It’s very comfortable, especially since I don’t wear a bra with it.” You saw Oli’s hands tighten around the steering wheel. You looked at you out of the corner of his eye and groaned when he saw the way you were mischievously looking at him.
“I hate being home sometimes,” he mumbled under his breath. You giggled and sat smugly in your seat.
Dinner seemed to go by agonizingly slow. You and Oli were sitting across from each other in a booth, Oli’s hand constantly holding yours. It seemed like your boyfriend couldn’t stay focused during any conversation. He was constantly fidgeting in his seat and his eyes were often looking a little south from yours. You were getting the exact reaction you had wanted. You only hoped that Oli was thinking of the same solution to relieving your needs as you were.
Your date ended as quickly as you expected it to. Oli paid the bill and quickly ushered the two of you back to the car. He was driving quickly and in the opposite direction of his home. You felt your heart beating faster with excitement. After a few minutes of driving, you got to an empty park. Oli parked the car and shut it off, immediately placing a kiss to your lips. You wrapped your arms around his neck and tried to pull him closer to you, but it was difficult as the center counsel was awkwardly between the two of you. “Back,” Oli muttered against your lips. You nodded and crawled into the backseat, Oli quickly following. “Do you know how hard it’s been to keep my hands to myself lately?” he said to you, his lips moving harshly against yours. “And then you came out in that dress and I knew I wouldn’t be able to contain myself.”
“That was the goal,” you said with a small smirk.
You pulled away from Oli long enough to pull his shirt over his head. You kissed along his neck, sucking on a spot that you knew made him weak. He groaned and ran his fingers from the nape of your neck to the zipper of your dress. You broke your kiss so that the dress could properly slide off your body. You were now in only your panties, Oli still in his jeans. He quickly undid them and pulled them from his legs. You could already see his hard on pressed against his boxers. You crawled on top of him and rubbed yourself against him. “(Y/N),” Oli moaned out. You continued to grind against him, feeling yourself growing more wet the more Oli moaned. Your chest was level with Oli’s face, so he soon attached his lips to your nipple. It was your turn to let out a moan.
Oli quickly pushed you so you were laying on your back. “I feel like I’ve been waiting so long,” he groaned against your lips. “Laying in bed not being able to touch you. It’s been torture.”
“Torture for me too,” you mumbled, pressing Oli’s face to yours again. Oli smiled against your lips but quickly broke the kiss. He was now placing your lips down your skin, stopping once again at your chest. He only stayed there for long enough to suck your nipples until they were hard. You were breathing heavily as Oli brought his lips down to the waistband of your panties. He pulled them off your body and, with no warning, attached his lips to your core. You moaned loudly and tangled your fingers in Oli’s hair, pressing his face close to you. He licked your slit a few times before plunging his tongue into you. You were a squirming mess until Oli pressed his hands on your hips to hold you down. “Oli,” you gasped out. “I’m so close, Oli.”
Just as you felt yourself about to reach your high, Oli pulled away from you. You whimpered at the sudden lack of contact. Quickly, however, Oli was pulling his boxers down so that his length was exposed to you. He stroked himself a few times before thrusting into you. You let out a loud moan and pulled Oli’s lips down to yours, your nails raking through his hair and down to the nape of his neck. His thrusts were quick and full of lust, proving that neither of you had the patience for slow sex. “Oli,” you moaned, pulling your lips away from his. “I-”
“Me too, babe,” he groaned back. You didn’t even realize that your eyes were closed until Oli said, “Look at me, baby. I want to see it in your eyes how good I make you feel.” You opened your eyes and looked up at Oli who was smirking down at you. He placed a slow kiss to your lips then pulled away. Your legs wrapped around Oli’s waist as he thrust harder and harder into you. Finally, you felt yourself clench around him, causing your head to roll back and your mouth to call out Oli’s name loudly. As you were riding out your high, you felt Oli climax as well.
You both took a moment to catch your breath. Oli pulled out of you and you sat up, running your fingers through your knotty hair. You reached for your underwear and dress and went to slip them back on, Oli doing the same with his clothes. Before you could crawl back up to the front seat, Oli grabbed your face and pressed his lips to yours again. You smiled back and placed your hands gently on top of his. “You’re amazing,” he mumbled as he pulled away.
You giggled, “I know.” Oli just rolled his eyes with a smile and smacked your bum before getting into the driver’s seat and heading home.
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