#the whole choreography of it. the straight shot between hallway and apartment

[gyllenhaalstories]

ADORE YOU.

summary: tom and you surprise jake for his birthday, that’s it, that’s the tweet.

warnings: food, curse words, smut, threesome, oral, mutual masturbation, mild orgasm denial, DP, m/m interactions, jake having the time of his life (if you squint really hard you can see a bit of sub!jake) <3.

word count: 1365

notes: that is not quite the owen gray x small hands x girl threesome that was requested, i’m sorry! “dude. adore you. best mate” is all i have left to say. i hope you guys enjoy it! happy birthday to the king of chaos himself! <3

"In my defense, it was already the next day in London.” Tom lifted his hands up in innocence, after the topic of his Instagram post was brought up.

“Dude, you posted this in the middle of buttfuck nowhere in Atlanta.” You responded and rolled your eyes playfully.

Tom took a bite of the storebought cake he purchased on the way to the familiar condo. He poked his tongue out, hoping that was good enough of a comeback.

Hearing Jake laugh in person was way better than on your countless FaceTime and phone calls. Recently, your lives had been so hectic that you spent the last few months apart. Jake was in California, Tom in Atlanta and you were working the rest of the year away.

Tom and you had already thought of planning something special for Jake’s birthday, but when an opening appeared in your respective schedules, you took the opportunity. And it brought the two of you to Jake’s house, catching up and singing happrt birthday each five minutes.

“We’re gonna need to go to the gym tomorrow to burn all of that sugar. We could eat it straight up from the bag, while we’re at it.” For someone who complained about the quality of the vanilla cake, he was still responsible for the disappearance of three quarters of it.

“So you can leave me sore for a whole week? No thank you.”

The older man licked some frosting off his lips. “I know a much better way to achieve that.”

His words were barely audible, lost underneath the melody of some independant band blasting from the record player and the fast beating of Tom’s heart. You heard it, though, loud and clear.

“Thanks for being here. I really appreciate that.” Jake stretched his arms out, squeezing both yours and Tom’s hands.

“We missed you.”

*~*~*

You found yourselves struggling to make your way to Jake’s master bedroom, like it kept getting further and further away. Your bodies bumped on everything in the hallways, slammed against the words as the three of you exchanges rough and sloppy kisses.

“Missed your lips.”

“Missed your hands.

“Missed your body.”

One moment your hand was sliding underneath Tom’s shirt, tickling his skin and teasing his nipple. On the next, you were stroking Jake over his pants. And then, it was Jake grabbing your hand roughly to try and throw you on the bed.

"Jake, stop.” He frowned and looked at Tom, then at you. He was confused, he thought he had done something wrong.

“Tonight is about you.” You whispered as his ear, sucking gently on his lobe while Tom did the same on the other side.

It sent an electric wave through his body as you both took his clothes off at an awfully slow pace. You trailed kisses down from his collarbone to his abs, and to his V line while Tom did the same, like it was a choreography.

Tom dropped on the floor, tugging on Jake’s pants and bringing them along. You helped him with the boxers, freeing his hard cock from the clothing.

Like magnets, you pressed wet kisses along one side of the shaft and Tom did the same to the other side. You were looking up to Jake who barely managed to stand still. It was too much to ask, the view was too obscene.

Jake set a hand on your head, the other one on Tom’s and helped you lick him from the tip to the base.

Tom was working on the swollen tip, smearing the precum all over it while you massaged Jake’s balls. You let Tom take him in his mouth first, loving the sight of Jake throwing his head back at the feeling.

You took over, relaxing your jaw so you could take as much of Jake’s cock as you could. Your tongue poked out, caressing the remaining length.

“I’m gonna fall to the fucking floor if you keep going.” Jake warned you, he made it sound like he was just kidding, but it was true. His legs were shaking from the pleasure of your warm and expert mouths working him.

“Poor little baby, all he has to do is stay up on his feet but that’s too difficult.” You mocked and faked to pout at him. It earned you an icy glance from the older man.

“Lay down.” Tom instructed and Jake obeyed, his eyes glued on the two of you as you removed each other’s clothes and discarded them in a pile. You two exchanged a few kisses and giggles, whispering in his ear what you wanted to do.

So, you took position and climbed on the comfortable bed. You straddled Jake’s face and Tom kneeled between his open legs.

Jake immediately started to lick over your wet folds, noticing just how much this was turning you on. His tongue swiped over your clit and pulled a moan out of you while Tom was fisting Jake’s cock, stroking lazily his own hard-on.

Tom nodded, telling you to lower yourself as he moved closer to you. You switched between sucking Jake to sucking Tom, your hands were holding Jake’s muscular thighs so roughly that your nails were digging in your skin. It felt amazing, to adjust to their sizes while Jake was devouring your pussy.

You looked up to Tom who, once again, nodded his head. He gave you permission to cum all over Jake’s mouth, and that alone made his cock throb in your mouth.

“So fuckin’ close.” He mumbled against your cunt, now teasing your entrance with his tongue.

You stopped your movement and moved away from Jake. Tom and you watched the older man’s his veiny shaft until it stopped bopping from the frustration of being denied an orgasm.

"Stretch her out.” Tom instructed again and you lowered yourself, just far enough so Jake could finger you easily.

His fingers slid inside of your wet walls easily, and he stretched you open until you could take three digits. He was so focused on you that he could control himself as Tom and you started to suck him again.

When you started to roll your eyes inwards, that was when Tom knew it was the right time.

Confusing creeped its way on Jake’s face again as you flipped to the other side, hovering his cock. Tom was still kneeling behind you, pushing his cock inside of your stretched hole.

Jake pushed loose hair off your face and gasped loudly when he felt you sinking down on him. “Jesus Christ.” He laughed as he sat up, crashing his lips against yours.

You set up your own pace at first, but Tom took over. He was the one moving inside of you, very slowly. He wanted make sure you adjusted to the two thick shafts inside of you. When you seemed more comfortable, it was Jake’s turn to thrust his hips.

Everything about this moment was insane. The feeling of Tom’s and Jake’s dicks inside of you making you feel so full you could cum from this alone, the noises the three of you made like this was some lewd harmony and the dark blue eyes of Jake who gave it away.

“Happy...” You moved against Tom’s and Jake’s, bringing yourself closer to your release. “Birthday!” You screamed out when they both shot their load inside of your cunt. You tipped over the edge at the same time, your body shivering and slightly convulsing against Jake’s.

He held you closely while Tom collapsed on top of you. You felt safe in this euphoria, but you could not help but laugh. They pulled out of you and Tom did not mis a second of the show, watching the white liquid drip out of your clenching hole.

The wait was worth it.

Tom rolled off you, falling to Jake’s left side. And you did the same, but on the right. Jake’s arms immediately opened to let the two of you cuddle on his chest. The bed was a mess of drops of sweat and semen, your legs all intertwined and the sound of your heavy breathing melted into one.

Jake broke the silence. “I adore you.”

[chimilkie]

bts reacts; you sneak into the dorm to see them

an:// because of the recent corona virus pandemic, my classes have been cancelled and i’m forced to complete them from home for the next few weeks. the virus is very unfortunate and i send my wishes to anyone who has been deeply affected by this event. i’m using writing as an outlet to release all the negative emotion i feel towards this health crisis, if any of you need an outlet to release frustration - my ask box is open, i’ll respond to you privately if you do not wish for me to share the ask on my page with the rest of my followers. stay safe and healthy my loves <3

posted: march 21, 2020

kim seokjin

the past few days he had been staying late at the studio with the choreographer so that he could pick up the moves of the new choreography quicker and avoid frustration during actual practices with the rest of the boys. and although you were proud of him for working so hard to learn the dances even though he absolutely hated the learning process of it, you really missed him. you knew that tonight would be the only open opportunity to spend time with him for the next week because tomorrow was the start of all the commercials and concept photo productions for their upcoming comeback.

you made a split second decision to head to a restaurant and then to the dorms instead of going straight home. he made so much effort to make enough time for you in between his busy schedules so you figured it wouldn’t hurt to do a little something for him and surprise him with a dinner night. you shot jimin a text letting him know that you were coming over and asking him to leave the door unlocked and not tell the rest of the boys so that they didn’t make a huge deal about it this late at night.

after you picked up the food you drove over to the dorms as quickly as you could without breaking any speeding laws. after passing through the gates and parking your car in the car garage, you gathered all the bags in your hands and made your way to the elevator that led to their apartment complex. it was a long eight floors up and you felt like your arms were about to fall right off your body from the weight of all the bags you were holding. after the elevator dinged and the door slid open, you hurried over to the dorm room door and gently opened it before slipping inside and closing it once more behind yourself. you placed three of the bags of food on the table in the kitchen and locked the door for an extra safety measure.

in the living room jimin and jungkook laid splayed out on the couches. “hey guys.” you whispered to gain their attention. they both turned their attention to you and smiled upon seeing that you arrived safely.

“hi noona.” jungkook mumbled softly, about to stand up and help you with the rest of the bags.

you shook your head at him with a laugh and began making your way down the dark hallway. “don’t bother kook, i’m fine. i locked the front door and there’s some bags of food on the kitchen counter for you guys and the other boys. goodnight.”

“goodnight, y/n!” jimin softly called out after you as you made your way to jin’s room. you pushed the door open softly and immediately made eye contact with your boyfriend who was laying on the bed with his facial products laid out in front of him and a cup of tea interlocked in his fingers.

“jagi, i didn’t know you were coming over. you should’ve told me so i could have prepared tea for you as well.” he grinned at you.

you laughed and walked over to place the bags of food gently on the nightstand. “no need for that, i just wanted to surprise you with food and a movie before comeback preparations start.” you explained before leaning down to quickly place a kiss on his lips.

min yoongi

you had gotten the week off of work after a large pipe of broken and flooded the main office building of the campus. you were laying on your couch watching your third k-drama of the day when you received a string of texts from your rather distressed boyfriend. he had claimed that namjoon had kicked him out of the studio and dragged him home to get to rest. he then went on to exclaim - with some very colorful language - how frustrated he was about it. you replied back almost immediately and, to yoongi’s dismay, completely agreed with what namjoon had done. he did need rest, he was just too stubborn to admit it to himself.

‘okay well are you going to fight with me about it or sneak past namjoon and spend the night with me?’ came his genius reply. you rolled your eyes and let out a long sigh before sliding out from under your blanket and grabbing your keys from the kitchen counter.

‘omw <3′

‘thought so.’

by the time you really comprehended that you had just left your house at midnight just to sneak into your boyfriend’s dorm room, you were already in your car driving to the apartment complex that you had visited multiple times before. it didn’t take more than ten minutes for you to arrive at your destination and you would never admit to anyone that you were practically falling asleep against the wall of the elevator as you waited for it to reach the boys’ floor. the loud ding from the elevator startled you awake and before you knew it you were standing at the door to the apartment. you skimmed through your keys looking for the one that would unlock the door in front of you.

as you looked through the keys, you quickly thought of a game plan. if the world was currently against you, than one of the boys would be standing right inside the door in the kitchen. if the world was completely on your side, than all of the boys would be locked away in their rooms. but you knew that the most likely scenario was that they were all in the living room. it was all a game of luck, and you just had to hope that whoever was inside wasn’t namjoon or wouldn’t make a scene and alert namjoon.

you took a deep breath before slipping the key into the lock and turning it, resulting in the door slowly creaking open. you stuck your head inside and looked around, letting out a sigh of relief when you realized that no one who in the kitchen and there was no light or sound coming from the living room. you slipped into the dorm and quietly shut and locked the door behind you. you kicked off your shoes and hid them behind a stack of the other shoes lined up at the door so that they wouldn’t be the first things someone noticed in the morning. you slowly walked through the kitchen and turned to make your way down the hallway when you heard a quiet snore from the couch. you didn’t turn to see who it was and risk getting caught, you just rushed down the hallway before shoving yoongi’s door open and throwing yourself in.

he was laid upon his bed with a smug look on his face. “took you long enough.”

“that was the scariest thing i’ve ever done.” you breathed with a pout. he threw his head back in a laugh before grabbing your hand and yanking you into the bed with him.

jung hoseok

hoseok hadn’t even told the boys about you and his relationship with eachother yet, much less introduced you to them. usually he would visit your apartment so that you both could hang out in private without suspicion from anyone in a public stance. sometimes you would take small road trips on his days off but otherwise that it was just small date nights at your apartment or you sneaking into the company building to drop off some food at his studio late at night. but he texted you after him and the boys wrapped up practice telling you that he missed you a lot and that if you were up to it, he would leave the dorm front door unlocked so that you could sneak in after the rest of the boys fell asleep.

you agreed after a little convincing on his part and you both decided that you would head there straight after work and text him before you came up the elevator so that he could make sure all the boys were occupied and you could get to his room without being noticed by anyone. he texted you just as you had left your office building that he and the boys had arrived home and he was waiting in the kitchen for you arrival.

he had mentioned that yoongi and namjoon had gone to the studio to work on a melody that they had been struggling with finishing and that taehyung had hopped in the shower. that calmed your nerves a little bit - you only had to sneak past jungkook, seokjin, and jimin. that seemed much easier than having to sneak past all seven of them.

‘i’m riding the elevator up.’

‘‘talked jimin and jin-hyung into finishing their wine on the balcony, just have to get past jk ;)’

he said it like that was going to be easy to do - it’s jungkook for god’s sake. but you pushed your nerves aside and swallowed every piece of doubt in your mind. this would work and if it didn’t resulting in all the boys finding out - they would be accepting of you, right? you sure hoped so. once the elevator came to a stop and the doors opened, you quickly walked down the hall until you stood in front of the the dorm’s front door. you quickly unlocked your phone and texted hobi that you were there.

not more than three seconds after you sent the text, the door flung open to reveal your boyfriend grinning on the other side. “quick.” he whispered with a laugh, locking his fingers with yours and pulling you behind him. “jungkook is on the couch. so i’ll just start a quick conversation with him and while he is distracted just slip past and run down the hallway, third door on the right. make sure you don’t walk into the bathroom because one, taehyung will be naked and two, he’ll scream and get the attention of the other three.”

“okay, i’ll be there.” you giggled before pressing your lips to his in a quick kiss.

kim namjoon

he had been working on the same melody for the past three weeks, claiming that there was something missing that was throwing the whole vibe of the song off. you had offered multiple times that maybe he should take a break from working on the melody and write some verses for the song instead. but he had rolled his eyes at that offer and explained that he needed the melody to be completed first before working on the lyrics to the song.

it was now almost an hour past midnight and you were quite frankly bored of this whole charade. he had promised that he’d be done by 11 at latest, but here you were two hours past that time - watching him do the same three things to the melody over and over again. “namjoon, you need to rest. you and the boys have a shoot tomorrow.”

“i know baby, just let me try this one last thing.” he mumbled under his breath, playing around with the guitar. you grunted and stood up, walking towards the door to collect your bag and shoes.

“joonie, get your stuff together and put your shoes on. we’re going home.” you told him gently. you grabbed the handle of the door and slowly pulled it open as to not alert an staff in the building that you both were still there.

“jin-hyung can’t see me go in this late, he’ll have my head if he knows i stayed in the studio all night.” he tried to talk you out of the decision you had already made but he didn’t seem to think it would work as he was already shutting down all his equipment and leaning the guitar up against its stand.

“then i guess we’ll have to sneak in without anyone noticing.” you giggled, grabbing his hand in your own and pulling him out of the room once he had grabbed his phone and jacket. it was a quick fifteen minute walk from the studio to the dorm and before you knew it, you both were trying to slowly open the front door without cracking up into laughter.

“this is so stupid.” you snorted, almost tripping over shoes that one of the boys left lying right in the doorway. and although he watched you trip over them, he didn’t seem to put together that he would most likely trip over them too. he fell against the wall next to the fridge and started wheezing. he was wheezing.

“would you shut up?” you cackled. “we can’t wake anyone up.”

“too late.” you both whipped around to face jimin, who was standing in the doorway of the kitchen with his arms crossed over his chest. “interesting. buy all my takeout for the next three months and seokjin never finds out about this.”

“deal.” namjoon sighed throwing his head back in exasperation.

park jimin 

work had been good for the first time in awhile. all the customers you worked with were polite and respectful and the day passed by rather quickly. you left the office building in a good mood, stopped to pick up some chicken from the local food mart, and drove home to relax for the rest of the evening. you had facetimed your boyfriend during your lunch break that day and he had told you about the new difficult choreography they were beginning to learn and how you should stop by at the studio that weekend and check it out once it was finished.

you knew that meant he would be working late and more productively that same night so that he could pick up on the moves and transitions much quicker than the other boys (minus hoseok; he’s a beast). you were lounging across your couch watching some western movie that had popped on under recommended when your phone began ringing from the other side of the couch. you groaned and tossed you blanket off your lap before stretching to grab your phone. you answered the call without checking who it was and immediately help the device up to your ear.

“hello?” you croaked into the microphone.

“hey baby, i’m outside.” jimin voice echoed into your ear and you immediately felt yourself begin to blush. he used to do small things like this at the beginning of your relationship when he and the boys weren’t as busy as they are now. he’d show up outside in the company car and pick you up just because he missed you.

“coming.” you grinned before hanging up. you lifted the remote and shut the tv off before grabbing the plate of chicken and running into the kitchen to place it in the fridge. you grabbed your house keys and a thin jacket, slipped on some random slippers placed by the front door and practically ran out to the apartment complex parking lot. like promised, there he sat against the side of the car with a snarky grin on his face.

“this is a pleasant surprise.” you laughed, running up to wrap him in a hug. he laughed and leaned in to kiss you deeply.

“i missed you. we’re gonna have to sneak into the dorm because i don’t think the guys know that i’m still out so get all your laughs out now.” he shifted his feet so he was no longer leaning against the side of the car and opened the door for you. “god, i’m beat. hurry up, i want my bed.” he joked pushing your shoulder gently.

“oh shut up.” you laughed swatting playfully at his hand. “you’re lucky i’m even leaving my house this late.”

kim taehyung

you had been studying for online exams alone in your apartment for the past week now. it was stressful and extremely tiring but it was what you needed to do if you wanted to qualify for the new internship program that was starting up in june. you hadn’t been able to see taehyung in person for awhile now thanks to the busy schedules that constantly occupied you both. you missed him, and you knew that you weren’t going to be able to concentrate for the rest of the night with your heart yearning to see him again.

you packed up your books and laptop in your shoulder bag and began turning off all the nights that were on. it wasn’t even ten minutes later that you were in your car driving in the direction of the dorms. you shot him a quick text asking if he was home and he replied rather quickly saying that he was and that he had just gotten into bed.

you smiled, you would finally be able to just lay with him for a few hours and just enjoy his company before you both would have to wake up the next morning and continue on with your busy lives. the drive to the dorms was short as there weren’t that many cars on the street considering how late it was. once your car was parked you made your way into the complex and entered the elevator, smiling politely at the desk attendant on your way. you waited patiently for the elevator to get to the eighth floor and once the loud speaker dinged, the doors immediately slid open. you walked across the hallway whilst skimming through the keys on your lanyard looking for the one that would unlock the door.

once inside the dorm you kicked your shoes off next to the piles of other shoes and placed your shoulder bag on the kitchen counter. jimin, jungkook, and hoseok all sat across the couches in the living room watching some netflix film. “hey y/n.” hoseok called out. “taehyung’s in his room.”

“hey guys. i’ll be there if you need me.” you grinned at them before turning and making your way down the hall. once you made it to his door you gently turned the knob to push your way in.

“missed me?” you laughed once you made eye contact with the man who was tucked into a burrito on his bed, hugging his pillow close to his body.

he grinned boyishly and pushed the pillow away from his body to hold his arms out towards you. “yes, thank god! hugging a pillow gets uncomfortable sometimes.”

jeon jungkook

jungkook had been seriously overworking himself when it came to the choreography and his vocals lately. if he wasn’t staying up late in the dance studio rehearsing the newest choreography then he’d be in his studio practicing the same three notes over and over again. the boys knew that if he kept going at this rate he would end up doing more harm than good to himself. it was so bad that even when the boys had called you in to try and get jungkook to come home with them early, he had actually gotten frustrated with you for getting involved.

you left in a bad mood, and the boys had decided enough was enough. they dragged the maknae home and forced him to take the night and whole next morning off to rest himself. he knew that he had been in the wrong for snapping at you the day before and wanted to make it up to you, but the boys wouldn’t even allow him to leave the dorm to go see you. so he turned to his last resort - technology.

‘jagi, i’m on lockdown. please come over and i’ll sneak you in :(’

‘you’re lucky i’m already on my way.’

he waited patiently for you to tell him that you were waiting outside the front door and when you finally sent him the arrival text he practically flew off his bed and down the hall. the boys were all having a relaxing drink on the back balcony which gave him a few moments to sneak you into the house and down the hall. he opened the door and pulled you into a deep kiss as soon as you locked eyes.

once he pulled away he smiled at you for a few moments, a little dazed as you smiled back. “oh!” he jumped after realizing he needed to get you to his room. he grabbed your wrist gently and began pulling you after him. “the boys are on the balcony, so just be really quiet and we should be able to sneak past unnoticed.”

you giggled, jogging after him through the kitchen as he tried to keep from stepping on any loose floorboards that would end up creaking and alerting his hyungs. “okay, okay slow down my legs aren’t as long as yours.”

“sorry jagi, just hurry up!” he laughed as quietly as possible as you both successfully crept around the corner and slipped into his room unnoticed.