#their chemistry in the show was insane and too real

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so…do we all agree that meryl streep and martin short are actually dating, right?

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ballad of lovebirds and puppy dogs | lando norris social media au

pairing: lando norris x fem actress!reader

face claim: rachel zegler

everyone is a hunger games fan, even if you say you're not a hunger games fan you are. this includes lando norris.

based on this request: could you please do a lando norris smau with rachel zegler as the fc!! where the ballad of songbirds and snakes recently came out, twitter could be freaking out over it, and then someone spots her with lando or something!! take it from there queen that’s just my like base plot‼️‼️ - @inejghafawifesblog

MASTERLIST | BUY ME A KO-FI?

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yourusername: kinda have a movie coming out, have yall seen it?

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user1: ANNOUNCE RELATIONSHIP NOW

user2: friendships can exist between men and women you know?

user3: look at her holding his arm though that shit ain't platonic

hunterschafer: my favourite girl in the whole world

yourusername: that's crazy because you're my favourite girl in the whole world too

hunterschafer: crazy when that happens huh

tomblyth: does that mean i'm your favourite man in the whole world

yourusername: my lawyer said i can't answer this question

tomblyth: god you get a boyfriend and all of a sudden i don't mean shit

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tomblyth: does our frolicks in the woods mean nothing to you?

user4: WE SAW THAT GRANDPA

user5: sooooo. there is a man.

user6: and it's not tom :( so disappointing their chemistry was insane

user7: babe that's called acting

user8: lando norris in the likes i knew my man had TASTE

user9: i knew there was a reason i liked that man

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f1gossipandtea: lando norris was spotted multiple times out in monaco with y/n y/ln !! this comes after his appearance at the premiere of her new film the ballad of songbirds and snakes. do you think they're a cute couple?

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user15: try not to say parents challenge (impossible)

user16: has someone looked into my brain and pulled out my dream threesome and made them a couple

user17: i need them to give me a chance for real

user18: i am defo anti-paparazzi but thank you for these absolute gems xx

user19: those motherfuckers must've been camped out cause literally got the whole itinerary

user20: this feels like such a random couple but after watching the BTS of tbosas they defo have very similar personalities

user21: i did a lil bit of sleuthing and tom has posts of him at races? so do we think he suggested lando? or showed him to y/n?

user22: i also had a wee look and y/n follows basically all of the grid and a couple of the retired drivers so that tells me she likes the sport? like if she just liked lando surely she'd only follow him and maybe some of his friends?

user23: so like my vision is y/n y/ln either performing or singing the national anthem at one of the american races

user24: someone get this gal in the fia stat

user25: who is this girl? she's too irrelevant for lando ...

user26: and who are YOU? he's not going to pick you girly

user27: she's in the top film in the world for weeks now ... let's not be silly

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landonorris: what the paps didn't get ...

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user28: screaming, crying, throwing up i did not know i needed this so much

user29: i am so unwell this is so cute

user30: i was so on the y/n and tom train but i am happy to say it has been hijacked by lando

yourusername: paps didn't get our good angles :(

landonorris: i'd like to keep the best angles to ourselves

yourusername: no for real, for MY eyes only

maxfewtrell: god you people are obnoxious...

landonorris: you literally told me to stop complaining about being lonely and now i'm being attacked 🤨

maxfewtrell: NOT LIKE THIS THERE ARE CHILDREN HERE

yourusername: fuck them kids

landonorris: what y/n said

danielricciardo: free enchante promotion, y/n you're invited to my wedding

yourusername: the girlfriend effect x enchante goes crazy tbf

landonorris: are you saying i didn't dress well?

yourusername: you either didn't dress well or can't pack for shit you came to GEORGIA IN THE SUMMER WITH A SUITCASE FULL OF HOODIES

landonorris: but that's my brand :(

georgerussell63: the twitch quartet formally announce our disappointment about finding out about this relationship via @f1gossipandtea, we expect a big apology and perhaps and visit from tom

tomblyth: i am THERE

yourusername: eh i think that's on lando .... but real question is who follows @f1gossipandtea

georgerussell63: me duh, i need to check for potential GDPA incidents

alexalbon: i also follow it 👍 no real reason i just like the drama thanks @charles_leclerc and @carlossainz55

yourusername: LMAO

charles_leclerc: i am disappointed in you lando. ALEX WHAT IS THAT SUPPOSED TO MEAN

carlossainz55: ???

landonorris: lol would you have even believed me ?

georgerussell63: no

alexalbon: no

charles_leclerc: no

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yourusername: some cheeky behind the scenes pics, including lando demanding to be pampered while i was in hair and make up

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user31: i hope lando can fight (i have brass knuckles on, sorry not sorry)

landonorris: UMMMM ???

yourusername: soz babe they're just passionate

user32: HE WAS ON SET? HOW LONG HAS THIS BEEN GOING?

landonorris: how dare you !! the makeup girlies LOVE ME

yourusername: sure, if that's what you wanna believe

landonorris: they liked me better than you they said so :p

yourusername: they were just being nice i told them you're fragile

landonorris: i am NOT FRAGILE I AM SOFT THERE IS A DIFFERENCE

user33: okay now i get them 100%

maxverstappen1: so this is why you didn't play fifa with me 🤨

oscarpiastri: so this is why you abandoned me at the airport 🤨

danielricciardo: so this is why you blocked me after i called you seven times in a row it was an emergency you ASSHOLE 🤨

carlossainz55: so this is why you've ditched golf dates the last couple months 🤨

alexalbon: so this is why you didn't come to watch tbosas with me and lily 🤨

georgerussell63: so this is why the GDPA chat was muted on your phone 🤨

yourusername: i ain't reading alla that, i'm happy for you or i'm sorry that happened, i'll see you all in the parking lot at the vegas gp

landonorris: ...sorry?

user34: Y/N IS GOING TO THE VEGAS GP?

maxfewtrell: actually could you have him more often?

landonorris: AHAHAHAA :(

yourusername: gladly :)

landonorris: :)

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f1: lando's new helmet for vegas... we wonder where this inspiration came from?

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user38: IS THAT A BALLAD OF SONGBIRDS AND SNAKES HELMET

user39: maybe men do deserve rights

landonorris: the ballad of songbirds and snakes is out in cinemas everywhere now !!

yourusername: i knew they should've given you a cameo

landonorris: THERE WAS A CHANCE OF THAT?

yourusername: no, but it would've been funny tho

landonorris: don't get me excited like that :(

danielricciardo: maybe you could have a cameo in snow white, you are what the kids call a short king... sorry

yourusername: LMAO

landonorris: can we stop bullying me on my special post :(

yourusername: sorry babe, i love you and i love your helmet, thank you xxx

landonorris: THANK YOU :)))))

maxverstappen1: so you're telling me i sat through whatever the fuck that opening ceremony was when you could've had y/n perform the whole time?

yourusername: new agent incoming?

landonorris: I KNEW YOU WATCHED THE FILM

maxverstappen1: i am a supportive friend?

landonorris: you didn't even know her?

maxverstappen1: i saw you at the premiere, went through your instagram, saw you only followed her, put two and two together, went to see the film because we're friends by proxy now 👍

yourusername: i am scared and impressed

landonorris: fine... that's kinda cute

user40: okay soz i love this relationship and all the friendships starting

user41: okay but @yourusername who is winning the games

yourusername: fernando or valterri they scare me

fernandoalo_oficial: compliment!

valterribottas: i'll take it

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landonorris: i wanted to impress her :( she's a lot better at her day job

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user46: (i'm glad he's okay) lando really was the 'this one is for you babe' and misses meme this weekend

landonorris: not wrong

yourusername: GET OFF YOUR PHONE AND STOP TALKING DOWN TO YOURSELF

user47: currently picturing y/n whisper yelling positive affirmations at lando

yourusername: yes !! baby boy is way too hard on himself and NOT on my watch

landonorris: :)))

yourusername: you did so well this weekend, i loved watching you do what you love - don't be too hard on yourself !!

landonorris: i just wanted to do your helmet proud :(

yourusername: i am more than proud

landonorris: can you sing to me in your country accent again?

yourusername: of course

maxverstappen1: is this a kink?

landonorris: 1. no it's not a kink 2. ASK ME IF I'M OKAY BEFORE YOU TRY TO KINK SHAME ME

maxverstappen1: you're actually spelling even better maybe a concussion was what you needed

yourusername: TOO SOON MAX

maxverstappen1: did you just send me a picture of lando pouting

yourusername: yes ! say sorry now !!!!!

maxverstappen1: fine. i'm sorry lando. i'm glad you aren't hurt and that you don't have a country accent fetish

user48: are these the new terror trio?

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yourusername: don't listen to this bozo, he's the most talented boy in the world

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user49: THEY HAVE A CHILD?

user50: that's a dog...

yourusername: just because i didn't birth him, doesn't mean mr. fluffy isn't my biological child

landonorris: i'm not a step dad i'm the dad who stepped up 🆙

tomblyth: tom blyth erasure

yourusername: boo you whore

tomblyth: ermmm EXCUSE ME?

yourusername: lando appreciation post must be mean to all other men, sorry !!

tomblyth: understandable, continue.

landonorris: the most talented??? coming from you??? this is high praise

yourusername: and you BETTER take it

landonorris: yes ma'am

maxverstappen1: is this another kink?

landonorris: MAX?

maxverstappen1: it's winter break i'm bored and you have a GIRLFRIEND so i can't terrorise you in person :(

yourusername: attempt to kink shame us one more time and i'm sending mr fluffy at your ankles

yourusername: fuck it i'll send ankle biter yuki in as well

yukitsunoda0511: i'll do it

yourusername: @landonorris i see why he's your favourite now

landonorris: yuki-san!! can we give mr. fluffy a brother?

yukitsunoda0511: i love you guys but i see you way too much as it is

yourusername: harsh crowd

landonorris: at least you have me?

yourusername: TRUE

user51: my life pre and post y/nxlando was so vastly different - i love them

note: thank you for the request !! i have been swamped with work... and recovering from my birthday weekend. i hope you enjoyed it!! i love the hunger games and i can't wait to see tbosas !!

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Shut Up and Kiss Me | Jeon Jungkook | Epilogue

Summary: Jungkook let's you work on his second single 3D but although he's singing this to girls all over he reminds you that you're the only one he wants Pairing: Backup Dancer Reader x Idol Jungkook (f2l they're honestly crackheads I love them) Word Count: 4.7K~ (barely edited per usual lmao) Warnings: Explicit language and smuuttt (he's so hot ya'll I can't) a/n: Kay this took me ling enough to get out but I figured it was about time since the main story hit 1K notes!!! Like what??? Ya'll are actually insane! Thank you so much and I hope you like the epilogue as much as you liked the first part 🫣 p.s. This takes place partially during the 3D dance practice video so yeah I hope ya'll enjoy 🥰 Be sure to read Shut Up and Kiss Me first 💜

"Alright guys go ahead and take a break. Jungkook can you come here for a second?" the choreographer calls out.

"Y/n" Nari whispers, right in my ear scaring me half to death making me place my hand over my heart to ground myself. "Don't do that!" I whisper scream at her. "Not my fault you're staring girly I said your name like three times" she teases and I scoff before walking over to grab my water bottle.

"Am I not allowed to stare at my boyfriend?" I say cocking a brow at her after taking a drink of water. "You are but you also have to remember that your boyfriend is Jungkook and not everyone here knows that" she says, scolding me and bringing me back to reality.

"Hey" Jungkook says, jogging up to us. "What did he want?" I ask, nodding my head towards the head choreographer for this song. "Well..." he says rubbing the back of his neck. "Well what?" I ask, scared that theres something wrong.

"Well they wanted to tell me everyone is doing a great job and the formations are solid but..." he trails off again. "Jeon Jungkook if you trail off like that one more time I'm gonna have a heart attack now tell me what's wrong?" I scold, waiting for his answer.

"They said that we had good chemistry while we were dancing together" he starts off and I let out a breath, glad that it wasn't something major. "But maybe too much chemistry. They think it looks obvious that we're dating with the way we're interacting with each other verses the rest of the dancers" he says and grabs my water bottle out of my hand and starts chugging it nervously.

"Really?" I cringe, loving the fact that we show clear chemistry but also hating the fact that I haven't blended in like a background dancer should. "Yeah they kinda just told me to tone it down and asked me to tell you the same" he says, handing me my now empty water bottle, cringing as well at the notes that they had given.

"Well alright then I guess I'll try my best" I say, shaking my arms and legs real quick to physically shake off the pressure I had felt growing. "Yeah I will too" he says, nodding his head and smiling at my actions.

"What are you smiling at?" I ask, eyes narrowing, a playful scowl written all over my face. "You look cute when you're nervous" he compliments with a crooked smile and I roll my eyes, scoffing at his words.

Once I hear the choreographer call out to everyone to come back and I start to make my way over Jungkook grabs me by my wrist and pulls me back towards him making me fall on his chest. "What are yo-" I start but he kisses me right on the lips and dips me real quick causing all the dancers to gasp and cheer us on.

"Alright you two that's enough" the choreographer scold and Jungkook breaks the kiss and steadies me on my feet again. I take a deep breath, my breath literally being taken away from how sudden that was and how embarrassed I am on top of it.

He rests his forehead on mine and lets out a dry chuckle before I wack him on the bicep which happens to be on full display today with his white muscle shirt on. "Why did you do that?" I whisper scream to him, looking around at all the eyes that have started to trickle away from us and listen to the instructions for the next run through.

"Just because he said we couldn't show too much chemistry while we're dancing doesn't mean that we can't do it while we're not" he smirk, placing a kiss on the back of my hand before running over to the group that's gathered in the middle of the practice room.

I shake my head at him and make my way over on my own, wiping my lips to take away his messy saliva he left on them and when he sees me do so he pouts a bit before looking turning his attention to where it once was.

"What just happened?" Nari whispers when I walk up next to her. "Don't look at me, Jungkook did it. He said something about they said we were showing too much chemistry while dancing but we can when we're not. I don't know something like that" I mumble and she nods her head and goes quiet for a second to listen but breaks her silence again.

"You know all of us had to sign new NDAs today right?" she says and I turn to look at her, my brows scrunched together in confusion. "Really? But why didn't I have to?" I question and she laughs at the same time that the choreographer tells us to get in starting position.

"We signed them so that they made sure we would keep our mouths shut about you two" she winks and the two of us and two other of the girls line up behind Jungkook to get in formation, waiting for the music to start.

"You're kidding me right?" I whisper and she shakes her head, "Your name was on it and everything. They even highlighted it since you guys are the newest idol couple. Well a couple that includes an idol" she says, clarifying her wording unnecessarily.

"Okay I get it I get it" I say, and cover my face with both of my hands in embarrassment. No wonder everyone had been giving me weird looks today.

As Jungkook's voice blares through the speakers Nari and I compose ourselves and wait for our parts.

"I can't touch you through the phone" Jungkook starts, getting into his idol mindset and I get weak in the knees like I always do but take a deep breath and remember to maintain chemistry with him but not too much...

"When there's two dimensions..." he says and our eyes lock when we step into each other. 'He's so fucking hot' is the only thing I can process, my body on autopilot, following muscle memory and willing myself to stop thinking about him.

"So if you're ready, and if you let me" 'Trust me I've let him' I think, my mind wandering to the places I've let him- "See it, in motion, in 3D" he sings, his voice going in and out of my head as I follow the steps along with everyone else.

'Okay why don't I just focus on the other dancers? Yeah make sure our formations look well and our moves are in sync' I think to myself and go along with that.

"Body to body to body to body to body" comes through next and I push on his right shoulder while one of the others girls pushes on his left and I look at the way he's grabbing onto him, definitely a lot harder than she needs to me and I annoyingly take note of it.

"You give me brand new emotion, you got me drinkin' that potion" he says and I hold onto his shoulder while we all do this hip thrust thing. I don't know what the choreographer was thinking when he gave the girls this kind of a move but alright. Being next to him and holding onto his while he does it tho is um...well let's just say the flashbacks are a lot more vivid this time.

"I just wanna see you like that see you like that..." 'God I swear why did I start focusing on the other dancers? Now all I can think about are the girls and everything that goes along with this song and how Jungkook's voice and music dictates our every movement.

"'Cause you know how I like it girl" 'Yes Jungkook, I know how you like it, and you know how I like it. When is this song gonna be over? This is honestly some sick form of torture at this point. You know what, lemme just look at the staff, yeah the staff will be more or less harmless right?'.

When I look towards the staff though my eye catch Jungkook's in the mirror behind them and it takes everything in me to not stop dead in my tracks.

The look in his eyes is mesmerizing, promises of things we would never say aloud hidden behind that fiery stare and it brings me some form of comfort, knowing that although he's singing this song to women through out the world and with female dancers around him, I'm the only one he's got his eyes on. The one he's singing his song to.

I wonder if the reason he chose this song was because these might've been some of his thoughts and feeling for me when we weren't living in the same city, or weren't even on the same continent. Why do I have to keep on having these thoughts? I swear I'm just digging myself deeper.

"I had one girl, too boring" I hear Jack's voice come through and I roll my eyes, chancing a glare at Jungkook and I see him wince, remembering the scolding I gave him when he showed me the song for the first time.

"Am I not enough for you? Too boring?" I fumed. It was on a day when I had been feeling a little insecure to begin with and when he told me he had another song I had been excited to listen because he was excited to show me.

"Baby that Jack's verse, I swear I don't feel like that! You know I've loved you since I was little! I promise!" he pleads and I just end up giving him the silent treatment for the rest of the night but I let him cling to me and he apologized over and over again.

"We already asked him to rewrite his lyrics a few times and I felt bad asking him again" he says, placing his chin on my shoulder and arms wrapped around my waist, being positively attached to my hip.

I turn around to face him, still with his arms wrapped around my waist to make sure he's being honest with me.

"You sure you don't mean that?" I say, glaring up at him and he nods, the poutiest lips and the saddest doe eyes I've ever seen are granted to me along with his response. "Okay" I say, cupping his face and he closes his eyes leaning into my touch before I tap him twice on the cheek.

"Hey" he whines, scrunching his brows together, a new flavor of a pout on his face. "Just make sure that any more features you have on this album young man have to do with monogamy, you got that?" I say pointedly and he nods his head up and down violently.

"I promise! I'll make sure to tell the producers" he says and I hum in response, loving his panicked response. "Why couldn't his verse have been like Latto's?" I groan and try to walk away from him but he pulls me back.

"And what might you mean by that princess?" he says, taking on a whole new demeanor knowing exactly what I mean based off the explicit lyrics. "How they more or less kinda sorta are based off of a true story" I mumble, looking down at where he's pressed our bodies together and dying to get rid of these clothes already.

"Yeah? Which part? Maybe I should make sure it's completely based off of a true story hm?" he says, his hands slowly trailing his hands down from my waist grab my ass, pulling me even closer if possible.

I lean my head against his chest getting shy at the thought that he's keep his promise and he laughs at the cute gesture mixed with the explicit words that garnered this reaction.

"Is my girl getting embarrassed?" he taunts, placing a kiss on top of my head but still making no moves to take his hands off my ass. I whine and he laughs again and lets up, leaning back to try and catch my gaze.

"You know I love you right?" he asks and I hide my face even more, making sure he can't see how red it's gotten. I nod my head and mumble out a muffled 'love you too' but he's not satisfied by my answer and starts walking us backwards, the back of my knees hit the couch and as a result has me not so gracefully falling onto it.

"Since you're too embarrassed to say that you love me it guess I'll just have to make you scream it instead" he says leaving me biting my lip, my heart rate skyrocketing when he comes closer...

'So if you're ready, and if you let me, I wanna see it in motion in 3D' blares through the speaker one last time at the end of the song, all of the dancers going on with the choreography and Jungkook looking back at us, at me and he knows what's on my mind and smirks through the lyrics and I know I'm an absolute goner once we're alone together.

Why do all of these songs have to be so sexual? Every single time we're done with practice or he finishes up his own rehearsals it seems as though he can't wait to be alone with me. Not that I'm complaining but how can one man contain this much stamina.

When Latto said 'Seven days a week, Seven different sheets, Seven different angles I can be your fantasy' she really hit it right on the head.

'You know how I like it girl, 3D' finally closes out the song and everyone stops, panting in effort to catch our breaths can be heard throughout the room and a few of us dramatically fall to the floor in an effort to ground ourselves, including Jungkook.

"Alright everyone that's a wrap. We'll see you guys bright and early Monday morning with one last rehearsal before we fly out to film the music video. Thank you very much and get some rest because we've got a long week ahead of us" the choreographer says and we all clap for each other and get ready to grab our stuff to go.

Jungkook comes over and gives me a hand to help me up and I take it right away, not even having to put in any effort with him putting in all the work to get me back on my feet. "You done for the day?" I ask, seeing that look in his eye, knowing exactly what's bound to happen and as soon as he's about to open his mouth one of the staff members calls him over again.

"Meet me in my studio, this shouldn't take long" he whispers in my ear leaving me shuddering as he leaves me, not giving me even a second to answer before he's jogging over to said staff.

"I was gonna ask if you wanted to go home together but it looks like you've got other plans" Nari says, scaring me again for what is it the third time today? I look at her and she knows the answer already, rolling her eyes and placing a hand on my shoulder.

"Just don't get pregnant" she says, louder than I'd care to admit. "Nari!" I scold and she laughs, causing our little conversation to catch Jungkook's eye, granting me a wink in response but quickly switching back to a more professional demeanor.

"I'll see you later" she sings and I groan before picking up my dance bag and heading towards the locker rooms to shower. I'm thankful that they have these for us because I would hate to have to deal with being disgustingly sweaty just waiting for him to come back.

~~~~~

Once I finish up I make my way to Jungkook's studio where I see him sitting at his desk, hair still dripping a bit while he towel dries it a bit more.

"Thought I told you to wait here for me" he teases, draping the small towel around his neck before getting up to walk towards me, placing a hand on my waist and pulling me in to kiss him. I hum into the kiss, loving moments like these where we can openly be ourselves again.

"Didn't know how long they were gonna keep you so I took my time in there" referring to said shower and he kisses me again before taking my bag off my shoulder and throwing his towel in the little laundry basket by the door.

"Looks like you're gonna need another one soon though" he says, turning around and stalking towards me leaving me walking backwards until I stupidly back into his desk. "Is that a threat?" I ask, taking us back to that morning after.

"Thought by now you would know that I always keep my promises" he says and places his hand on my jaw, putting me at just the right angle to kiss me.

He starts slow, full of the longing and desire he had shown me when he was looking at me through that mirror and deepening the kiss, making me fall further and further into him.

Trailing my hands up his chest I bring them up to wrap my arm around his neck, trapping him against my lips while I use the other to run my fingers through his hair, making my nails drag along his scalp and pull at his locks just how he likes it leaving him groaning into the kiss.

"Tell me what you were thinking about during rehearsal" he says, pulling away from my lips before kissing me one last time and the trailing his lips down my neck. "I wasn't thinking about anything" I gasp when he bites down on my collarbone in response.

"Don't lie to me, I saw the way your eyes glossed over and how flustered you got when I finally caught your eye. Baby was having flashbacks wasn't she?" he teases, trailing his hands under the shirt I'm wearing which happens to be his.

I whimper when his hands cup my breasts, the warmth of his skin seeping through the pitiful excuse for a bra and he pinches one of my nipples as a punishment for not telling him the truth.

"I was thinking about you" I gasp, feeling him smiling against my skin before leaning back and pulling up my shirt a little, waiting for me to give him the go ahead by lifting up my arms which I do right away, used to having done this time and time again in his studio.

"Care to elaborate?" he asks cocking a brow at me, leaving me rubbing my thighs together giving him clear answers as to what I had been thinking of.

"Remembering that you know how I like it? Perhaps the champagne confetti you know you give me every time? Rain rain rain you can't fake it?" he says, trailing his hand down and pressing a finger against my center, already feeling how wet I am for him.

"Seems like she's already soaking wet isn't she" he says, trailing his hand up towards the drawstring on my sweats and tugging them as a plea to take them off. I hop off the desk and he immediately helps me out of them, smiling at the small wet stain that's been left on them before setting me up on his desk again, totally bare with only my bra on which is new and incredibly sheer him having just noticed since it's the last thing that's keeping me from being fully exposed.

I bring hands to my back to unclasp it but he tells me to leave it on. "It looks so pretty on you. Wanna fuck you in it" he growls into my ear before leaning back and ridding himself of his clothing and smashing his lips up against mine, having become even more needy if possible while scanning my body and taking off his clothes.

"Been thinking about this all day. Wish I could fuck you in here all the time. Can't even work properly in here. Just thinking about how I've fucked you everywhere in this room" he says, driving me to insanity while he drags his dick up and down my slit, making me dizzy from the stimulating but needing more to satiate this hunger he's built up in me.

"Jungkook please, do something" I plead, remembering the fact that this room is soundproof meaning I can be as loud as I want in here which is another reason why he loves having sex in here. He tells me he that sometimes he wishes it wasn't though. Says he wants the whole company to know how he makes good on his word and is fucking me right.

"Needy little thing now aren't you" he says, holding back his need to be buried balls deep in me in favor of making me beg some more. I scoot my hips forward and pull him closer in an effort to do it myself but he gives me absolutely no power over the situation.

"Gotta stretch you out" he mumbles against my lips and replaces his dick with his fingers, dragging it along my folds to get some of my slick on it to make it easier to slide in and after playing why clit a little and gaining breathy whimpers from me in response he slides a finger in, drawing circles along my clit in an effort to help me relax.

He does a quick job of it but makes sure to be gentle nonetheless while prepping me for him, needing to me inside me now. As a result he's soon pulling his fingers out of me and placing them in my mouth, distracting me from the fact that seconds later he's pushing into me, leaving me moaning around his fingers.

When I bite down on them from the surprise of him putting it in he hisses from feeling my walls clench around him along with the pain from the bite.

He pulls his fingers out of my mouth and places both hands on my hips and pull me towards him, slamming the rest of his length inside of me leaving me arching my back and choking out a sob.

He snaps his hips into me over and over again at a fast pace he only settles for in times where he's extremely needy or feeling a need to remind me of who I belong to. The first being the case for this situation.

"Shouldn't have let you work on this project" he grunts while his hands grip my hips even harder, dimpling my skin, bound to leave marks tomorrow.

"Drives me fucking insane seeing you move like that, you know that? Makes it so hard for me to not pop a boner right then and there. Fuck how did I get so lucky?" he growls in my ear, leaving me drowning in the sound of his voice, hearing all the thoughts he's been having this whole time.

"You're lucky I took a chance on the loner" I slur out leaving him slowing his pace so he could look at me properly. "Loner huh?" he smirks and I nod, smirking right back at him. He rolls his eyes and picks up the pace again, leaving me giggling at his reaction but soon I'm moaning his name with ever snap of his hips, all my coherent thought long gone when I'm close to tipping over.

"You've got a smart mouth on you today huh? Just begging to get ruined like always, my girl is never satisfied until she's begging for me to stop. Telling me it's too much. You're so fucking adorable when you cry like that. Fuck I wish I cou-" "Shut Up" I choke out, cutting him off by smashing my lips against his, not being able to handle his dirty mouth anymore.

Although I know it's almost impossible for someone to hear us I can't help but want to muffle my moans with his mouth when I cum, making his swallow all of them as his hips stutter and my orgasm triggers him leaving his slowing down, changing his pace to one that more lazy but just as deep, fucking us both through our highs before he pulls out making me whine as the loss of contact.

Maybe I am insatiable, maybe I'm completely lost in him. Not just because of who he is or what he does to me but just because he's him. Someone that I want to spend my life with and although I've felt like that for a long time I'm sure the freshly fucked mindset I have right now is the reason these feelings have come to the front again. 

He rests his forehead against mine and focuses on cleaning me up with a clean towel he had somehow gotten when I was lost in a daze and walks away, cleaning himself up quickly and throwing some sweats on.  

Once he's done and throws yet another towel in the basket he walks back over to me and kisses me. Over and over and over again whispering sweet nothings between every kiss and I swear I could never ask for someone more perfect in my entire life. 

"You okay?" he asks, pulling me off the desk and holding onto my hips, keeping me on my feet when my knees buckle once I make contact with the floor. "Yeah I'm, yeah I'm fine" I say, embarrassed by stumbling even though for the most part I always end up like this after we fuck. 

"Did a number on you huh?" he smirks, guiding me over to the couch to rest after having helped me into thankfully another fresh change of clothes I had in my dance bag with me. "Shut up" I grumble and flop down onto it, laying down and he chuckles before laying down and putting his full weight on top of me. 

I groan and hit him on the shoulders, hoping to get him off of me but he just laughs in response. "I swear you're trying to kill me" I say through labored breaths, but he thankfully alters his position so he's still on top of me but distributes some of his weight elsewhere. 

"No, I just love you that's all" he says, propping his chin on my chest and looking at me as if I hung the stars for him. "I love you too weirdo" I say, ruffling his hair when he pouts at me words, feigning offense.

 "First I'm a loner and now I'm a weirdo? You hurt me with your words" he whines, placing his hands on his chest right over where his heart is. "You are a weirdo" I say, sitting back up and cupping his face turning it towards me. "But you're my weirdo" I whisper, placing my forehead against his and rubbing my nose up against his, giving him eskimo kisses. 

"We need to get home" he says standing up and grabbing my hand to hoist me up as well. "Wait, why?" I ask, questioning his urgency and also getting a fluttering feeling when he call his place home as if we lived there together. 

"You're too cute to fuck just once today and I wanna spoil you" he says, kissing me and making me lose myself in him again. When he pulls away I laugh as I watch him clean up everything and grab both of our bags to carry out and when I try to reach to take mine from him he refuses. 

"Least I can do for my girl after that champagne confetti is carry her bag" he teases and drags me out of the studio before I'm able to scold him properly. "Jeon Jungkook you better watch yourself" I growl and he laughs, thoroughly pleased with himself. 

"I'd rather see you, in motion, in 3D" he says pulling me into the elevator and pressing G for garage while I push him against the wall once the doors close. "Feisty are we? Thought I took care of that back there" he taunts. 

"Just shut up and kiss me" I mumble against his lips and he switches roles, turning me around and pressing me against it instead. "You're gonna get yourself into trouble you know that?" he says between kisses, gripping onto my hips and pulling them flush up against his, showing me how hard he still is. 

"I counting on it" I say and we laugh before he kisses me breathless, the elevator taking us, down down down, each moment bringing us closer to my demise. Knowing tonight will leave me completely shattered, but luckily I've got him to pick up the pieces.

The End

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IN BETWEEN. charlie bushnell x reader – 02

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SYNPOSIS. when a girl's co-star is good to her and now she wants it more than everything in between. (smau)

A/N. wow actual content who knew! i give some tidbits about rina and lukes dynamic as well for funsies (takes place at the start of the season premiere to probably episode 4-5 ish)

liked by iamcharliebushnell, walker.scobell, and 322,778 others thelnarchive best people to star in my first show with actually

walker.scobell pov: you at the end of this sentence 🤓👆 ↳ thelnarchive that** ↳ leahsavajeffries destroyed him with one word that's insane

user1 she's so gorgeous it's killing me

user2 her photo dumps are so cute it's so RAHHHHH ↳ user3 thank you yn for keeping us fed

iamcharliebushnell no photo creds? thats crazy...... ↳ thelnarchive 📸: charlie bushnell  ↳ iamcharliebushnell thank you 😁

user4 she's so pretty, i would go to hell and back for her. she could be sent to the underworld and i would go and traverse the entire underworld for her and bring her back, have hades let me walk out with her only if i don't turn my back and bet you baby i'm no orpheus because you're coming home ↳ user5 this is so real but also what the fuck

dior.n.goodjohn PRETTIEST IN CAMP HALFBLOOD ↳ thelnarchive NO YOU!

iamcharliebushnell for everyone's information, she yapped for like the 2 hour makeup and hair session ↳ thelnarchive you weren't interested in the cultural impact of feminist retellings of mythology? 😔 ↳ iamcharliebushnell i didn't say i didn't listen to every bit

user6 yn ln being a yapper and charlie being a listener was not in my 2024 bingo card but it is pleasantly accepted ↳ user7 the chemistry is kind of crazy

bellie 💋 @G1LLMOREGRLS theres like less than 3 minutes of luke and rina screen time but the way they look at each other is insane. ik luke visiting rina before leaving was implied and like them him contacting her even after the attempt too i still want to see some because the potential angst is so insane 🗨 19 comments 🔁 129 retweets ❤️ 707 likes

user1 "i lost luke three times in my life." if they remove this it better be for something even more heartbreaking

user2 honestly truth i'm manifesting so hard to see some of their iris messages like i can just imagine it ↳ G1LLMOREGRLS oh my fucking god that's so true, i want to see luke begging her to come with him and then her begging him to change his mind

user3 i want the new seasons to come sooner because i trust in rick's capability to give us what we want 💳💳💳 ↳ user4 i trust in the editor's to make what rick gives us even better brah ↳ user5 what if i said lascotellan to a hozier song

user6 the show ate with levitating as the replacement for poker face in e6 so i'm expecting a tragic song for their scenes too ↳ G1LLMOREGRLS dare i say we get a scene of luke regretting his actions juxtaposed with a scene of him and rina arguing with her telling him to silver springs by fleetwood mac ↳ user6 LUKE AND RINA ARGUING OVER HIS ACTIONS TO SILVER SPRINGS. YOU'RE A FUCKING GENIUS OOMF ↳ G1LLMOREGRLS luke thinking about her constantly when he thinks abt why he shouldn't have done it is so "you'll never get away from the sound of the woman that loves you"????

user7 YOU'RE SO CORRECT FOR THIS ‼️‼️ i'm so insane over them, tragic greek couple of the century

user8 i fear no one will ever beat rina saying she wanted to go to the underworld to get him back but deciding not to and letting him repent in elysium or try for reincarnation

liked by thelnarchives, dior.n.goodjohn, and 350,232 others iamcharliebushnell hanging out with the muse

thelnarchives you call me "the muse" so often i'm starting to think you don't know my first name anymore.... 🤨🤨🤨 ↳ iamcharliebushnell 😔 i would never do that to you muse ↳ thelnarchives i'm gonna start calling you traitor. ↳ user1 wat why would she call him traitor ↳ user2 oh you sweet summer child

user3 picture 3 is so cute i love her so much !!! and charlie's there too i guess

dior.n.goodjohn why are you hanging out with MY girlfriend ↳ iamcharliebushnell you snooze you lose :/

walker.scobell you owe me like 2 meals from our past bets and you keep saying your busy but obviously you're not??? ↳ iamcharliebushnell hanging out with the muse is a trip priority, man 🤷

user4 i'm obsessed with how charlie calls her muse they're so i want to Bite them. ↳ user5 he ate with the pet name

user6 that's actually me in the second photo guys

user7 WHY IS NO ONE TALKING ABOUT HER HAND PLACEMENT IN THE THIRD PHOTO??? ↳ user8 girlie's just scratching her own cat

[somedayillbepeterpan]

I'm glad to have been on the right side of history for this moment.

In honour of the 7-day countdown and before this tag gets flooded by part 2 gifsets, analyses, and general insanity, I'd like to add to the Tumblr void my appreciation for Bridgerton S3.

Luke and Nicola, this whole season has been an absolute dream ❤️ I don't think you'll ever see this but I'll share it with the ones who love you as much as I do.

Thank you!

I know that the 2 previous couples weren't able to really showcase their chemistry and story because of Covid but thank you for the run-up and for introducing the world of Bridgerton to us. Thank you Phoebe, Rege, Jonny, and Simone.

Thank you to Shondaland and Netflix and the whole team/crew behind Bridgerton because the fantasy that you brought on TV is now more than than-- it is a lifestyle phenomenon.

To the cast that bring these characters to life, thank you for your patience and love for the show because that love is shown on screen and we audience appreciate your efforts.

To Julia Quinn for writing a whole family that represents the full range of love. And for sharing that to the world so we, too, can know the different facets of it.

And lastly, to my roman empire, the only reason I'll use this term--

to Luke and Nicola

THANK YOU.

For being the perfect Colin and Penelope. RMB is my favourite Bridgerton book so I was very excited to see them onscreen.

Thank you for advocating for us fans. Thank you for not making us feel ashamed for loving the steamy moments. Thank you for being so transparent about the love you have for Colin and Penelope. Your love translated well onscreen and it has made me fall in love even more with their love story.

Thank you for bringing your talent and a-game and for presenting one of the most beautiful love stories I've seen onscreen. This season has been so personal to me (same size as Nicola in height and weight, same type of height difference with my SO, and same demisexual tendencies as Colin).

Thank you for sacrificing 6 months of your life for the press tour. I can't imagine that being the easiest thing to do considering that you are both confessed introverts.

Thank you for giving a part of yourselves to each and every interview. Doing your best to be eloquent and witty even though you are exhausted from having to answer the same questions over and over. Your real life friendship made this press tour so so magical.

This maybe ending in a week's time but I will forever cherish the magic of Polin.

Thank you, Bridgerton Season 3 Polin. You will always be famous.

[loveemagicpeace]

🤍Synastry in Houses☁️

❤️‍🔥1st house synastry- this synastry is good for the appearance, the body that the person sees on you. It's okay if planets fall into this house, but not too many. Because then the person can only see the appearance and not the real you. With that synastry you can focus on energy and appearance that person have. They can admire each other. Venus in this house the person can give you a lot of compliments and admire you. Mars here means that the person sees you as sexually attractive. Sun here means that the person sees you as confident and inspirational.

💸2nd house synastry- two people can share the same values. You can earn or receive money together. You can enjoy luxurious things. You two enjoy all things that are material. But it is not necessarily a house that is about a long lasting relationship or a relationship that would have a lot of passion. This can quickly turn into a relationship where money is at stake. And the person can look at you as an object. My opinion is that this placement is good more for the outer planets. For ex.: jupiter here can mean that the person brings you money or spoils you.

🔋3rd house synastry- this relationship may be more based on friendship. You feel more that communication is developing and that there can be interesting conversations, but nothing more. You can open different topics with this person. You two can also go on a spontaneous trip or do some spontaneous things. But you can feel that the relationship is not going anywhere but is always the same (no passion). Because this is the house of mentality and communication, and the person may like your thinking and how you express yourself, but they can't see beyond that.

🧸4th house synastry- this house is based on home. Therefore, synastry with this person can mean that they can know each other from childhood or it gives you such a feeling. Feeling that you can be comfortable with this person. Because it makes you feel like you know it and gives you a feeling of warmth and security. You can do many things with this person that are more cozy or introverted. Something that includes things that are separate from others. They both like to enjoy themselves together and at home. You two can take care of each other.

💋5th house synastry- this house shows how you and the person keep the romance alive. You can feel young again with this person. They can do a lot of fun and spontaneous things. They can also be shared hobbies. This synastry can be a big roller coaster but it makes you feel alive. Again, it depends on which planets fall in this house. This house is very good for the sun cuz it gives you the feeling that you feel enlightened and fun with the person. A person can bring sunshine into your life. Venus in great here but maybe you don't see the person as more than just someone to have fun with.

🛁6th house synastry- here work, routine, everyday life can be in the foreground. You and the person can share the same lifestyle or complement each other. You two can work together. There can be work and daily responsibilities here, and if there are too many planets here, you can feel like you have no time for yourself. It can also feel like this person is healing you or helping you to heal from something. Here, the emphasis is more on serving the person and helping them. Romance or great love is hard to come by (both people may be too busy). Pluto here can mean that the person wants to control your lifestyle or what you do.

🫀7th house synastry- Here, however, you can feel that this is the person with whom you imagine a relationship. You can feel like you have found the right person for you. There is a lot of harmony and balancing in the relationship. Let's say mars in the 7th house, it can mean that you want to spend most of your time with this person or that you invest a lot in this relationship. This placement is characterized by insane attraction, desire, and off-the-charts physical chemistry. Not to mention, a deep mutual understanding and desire to know one another. Pluto in 7th house a person can change you or this relationship can change your life. You can see a person as very beautiful.

🦋8th house synastry- Especially when Venus, Mercury or Mars falls inside, intense energy is felt. With this person, you may feel like you hate them, but you love them once. It's quite an interesting feeling. You feel intense energy just when they write to you or appear somewhere. You can feel a special energy. You can feel a deep bond with this person. On the one hand you want to leave, on the other you don't. You may feel like you can't let them go. You may feel trapped by the feelings you have for this person. But this relationship can also be transformative. You can always remember that person.

🎧9th house synastry- you can learn a lot from this person or they can teach you a lot. They can explore and travel together. The relationship can be optimistic and fun. Lots of fiery energy. You can experience a new culture together. It can also mean a spiritual journey because this house can also mean spirituality. They can have the same views and agree on many things. They will seem to you distant, mysterious, and always carrying something new and unexpected even if the partner doesn’t mean anything of the sort.

💡10th house synastry- this relationship can also be karmic. Because it is ruled by saturn. It can mean a connection that was destined to happen or to connect with that person. At the same time, this relationship can deepen on the basis of respect and understanding. But you can feel responsible towards this person and the love you have with them. A relationship can be serious and reasonable from the start. It can also mean that the relationship is public.

🫧11th house synastry- in this relationship, you may feel that you and the person share the same dreams, views or principles. You may also have friends or a group of people in common. But a more friendly relationship can develop, which can be based on differences and originality. They feel a strong friendship connection to each other. They give each other freedom.

🌊12th house synastry- this relationship is based on spirituality and subconsciousness. You can feel the person and their feelings and emotions by themselves. They can dream of each other many times or appear in the same places at once. With a person, you feel like you're in the clouds or like it's not the real world at all. And the person can give you the feeling that whenever they are together it is a fairy tale feeling. You feel unreal. But it can also mean that you don't trust this person or it gives you the feeling that they are unknown to you or too mystical.

-Rebekah🦋⭐️🎧

[zyrlovesmizu]

y’know I respect a fan’s choice about how they want to view mizu but tiny ramble about it here. this isn’t any sort of discussion or ‘matter of fact’ essay, just a simple rant about headcannons about her being TRANS and her SEXUALITY.

Warning: extremely long.

Given the numerous limitations that would arise from traveling as a woman, I find it very difficult to understand why some people believe Mizu is transgender when it's obvious that she is hiding this information in order to survive. This was particularly true during the Edo period, when women were dehumanized and treated like objects because we only ever see them as a slave or working in a brothel (majority of the show at least). They were also seen having to depend on men for nearly everything, as demonstrated in the episode where the mother and daughter were left outside to freeze to death since her husband was not present to accompany them. Along with that subtle hints were presented to us that show how comfortable she is when in touch with her femininity like a few moments in the episode where she came back to Swords-father Eiji’s hut. Though, I can definitely see why people would label her as transmasc with the theory that she must’ve grown so accustomed to this sort of lifestyle, she’d perhaps just become transmasc in the later episodes. We’ll never know!

Next, not gonna lie, I’m insanely guilty of viewing Mizu as a bisexual women despite feeling that she is leaning more toward heterosexuality in terms of her sexuality. I have the biggest fattest crush on her so I have no problem stating how much I'm crying and wailing over this. Like c’mon, let's be real, I guarantee that 98% of simps are female, and I’m sure every single one of us has mentioned once that we can all treat her better than Mikio and Taigen. Speaking of Taigen, I HAVE to admit that him and Mizu do have the best chemistry compared to everyone in the show. It’s clear in the way she pulls him away from those shooting arrows, knocks him out becahse she fears for his safety if he follows, saving him from Fowler's castle even though she could have easily just left him to die and slain Fowler, etc. At first, I would’ve assumed she’d have trauma with men especially after Mikio’s betrayal which might’ve led her to stray away from any romantic attraction with men—or anybody in general. Honestly, I have dedicated my time to search for ANY hint (ok not rlly) that she might be attracted to women, but the only time I ever see her become flustered by one is when she appears to be taken aback by the prostitues she tried to ask for directions to the Shindo Dojo. Plus, there were only two occasions where she interacted with Akemi that people use to automatically ship them which is when she saw Akemi in her carriage (not sure of the specific name) and pinned her down in Madame Kaji's brothel. I can’t imagine them as a couple in later episodes, something I’m been dying to see. Though, it’s hard to determine what was running in her mind during the scene where they both stole glances at each other, especially since there was no sort of indication in her inner thoughts or emotions, so it’s normal to assume the above as well. (Despite that, I’m still rooting for AT LEAST bisexual Mizu because for the love of god and for the sake of all of the gay women here, PLEASE. /j)

I may make jokes about these headcannons like playfully hating on the TaiMizu ships. All in all, I’m sure the fans are mature enough to understand that these are meant to be lighthearted jokes and that people interpret a character and show in various ways and it’s normal! Even if I can’t comprehend the theory or feel as though it is a little too complicated/really negotiable, remember to support what you want, ship what you want, make whatever headcannons, nobody’s stopping you! Don’t be too afraid to just announce what you feel about the show. All I ask is to avoid SERIOUSLY cancelling someone just because of their own feelings and opinions. In the end, they’re stilll fictional characters (😞😞) who have no sort of physical form of any sort so do whatever, as long as it isn’t really THAT problematic in a sense (e.g. romanticising rape), go for it.

(Sorry for bringing her sexuality into this, I’m aware of how the show is definitely not centering on this and not every single thing has to be LGBTQ-related but I noice it’s something constantly brought up in the fandom. As someone whose phrasing and essay writing skills suck, I’m still learning bit by bit about how the world works in terms of differing views on things. I may not support your idea of a character but I RESPECT it! If I came off as rude, I’m sorry, remember it’s just my random midnight thoughts🙏)

[mrs-monaghan]

So, I kinda think that Jikook are a thing. Just because there's sth different compared to other relationships in bangtan*.

But to kinda play devil's advocate: I think it's easy to read into stuff and skew the perspective. We as shippers might think that just cause Jikook sometimes do sth they don't with other members that it's a sign of sth romantic, but it could also just be that their friendship grew different from the others.

Them having insane chemistry and different ways of showing their platonic love doesn't make it romantic. We have no clue what actual romantic gestures Jimin or Jungkook would show towards their partners b/c their insane status forbids it. I'm not trying to pretend that there's nothing there like I'm some 20th century history dude pretending queer ppl don't exist, but that it's just not cut n dry.

I want Jikook to be real. But I also want men to have friendships like Jikook have

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* Rosebowl, GCF Tokyo and Saipan, MAMA 2018, wtf that naked JK live was, Letter

Aaah. Yes. Good old devil's advocate. I can do that too! Like I specifically remember that one time I was checking out my friend. Just looking at them up and down, for a while too. Lord knows what I was thinking, but I simply couldn't help myself, they looked so good. U know?

I find myself doing this. With my friend. That i mentioned earlier. I keep just admiring him for no reason, sometimes I even subconsciously bite my lip and shit

Tbf, this friend, is really hot, so I can't help myself. But we are just friends so it doesn't mean anything. Take for example when I wrote that I was handcrafted for my friend. I left that on display in a museum for all to see. Idk why I did that. But its normal, right? To let everyone know that you are handcrafted for your friend?

Anon you're right. Playing devil's advocate is kind of an eye opener. I mean, I haven't even told you about the lack of personal space between my friend and I. I don't wanna share pictures of us, of my friend and I, so I'm using Jikook as examples. Just trying to paint a better picture for you here. So the lack of personal space i mentioned;

Like there was that one time we were sharing lice

And that other time it was just comfortable. That's all.

Usually though, the closer the better.

And I will tell you something; we have always been like this.

You don't even need a magnifying glass to see this. If u were around us, you would see it too.

But I mostly think its a bit weird how our other friends react to us.

But I don't really care.

.

.

I want Jikook to be real. But I also want men to have friendships like Jikook have. *Proceeds to list none platonic Jikook moments*

This one especially showcases the Jikook friendship so so well.

You know that moment when you take your friend's sweaty ear into your mouth to comfort them when they're emotional? C'mon, we all know this moment, we've all done it with our friends, right? Anyway, there is something about that, that just screams "friends!"

I want Jikook to be real. But I also want men to have friendships like Jikook have.

Those men anon, those friendships, they do exist........ And they are fucking each other.

[lu-sn]

Rank the VegasPete kisses 😈

suz i stg this ask is gonna get me super mega cancelled. when you find my mangled body in a decrepit alleyway tell my family i loved them

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6. i love you, pete.

listen, no okay, LISTEN, put down your pitchforks, this is an s-tier kiss okay, i know!!!!! I KNOW BUT EVERY VEGASPETE KISS IS INSANE!!!! SOMETHING HAS TO BE AT THE BOTTOM

i did and still do think it's a lil cray cray of vegas to say he's in love with pete like ten days after dicking him down, but the blood-streaked mouths and vegas's devastated face as he pushes pete away afterwards sure do make up for it

5. you must suffer until i'm satisfied

the thing that gets me about this one is the total lack of artifice on vegas's part. despite every touch of his before this having been part of a long, cruel, twisted performance, this one is so gentle. so unassuming. a gift, more than anything else.

the conversation after is critical to their relationship, and i'm not sure pete would have wanted to open himself up like that without this kiss as proof of vegas's... sincerity? vegas isn't playing a game anymore — and pete can finally stop playing too.

4. psycho

head in hands!!! i can't believe this isn't in the top 3 someone send me to jail rn

i don't need to talk about this yall Know. third eye opened brain chemistry rewired brainrot permanently acquired "you like me like this" "i know exactly what i want" the way their hands paw at each other the way vegas smiles the way pete's KNEES GO WEAK I'M FOREVER SCREAMING

3. you're the most important person in my life

ugly sobbing in the gutter they trust each other they cherish each other they're going to work so hard to stay together they're coming together as EQUALS in the LIGHT AFTER THE STORM I'M—

it's the way they cradle each other's faces in their hands, okay. it's the unbearable tenderness, and it's the promises they're making to each other!!! that shit just gets me real bad 😭

2. (we only kiss people we like)

their entire sex scene is characterized by an unexpected, intense tenderness, and this last kiss is really the nail in the coffin for me. the way pete is leaning up into this, chasing vegas's mouth — the way vegas is so unbelievably soft as he presses himself into pete — the space they've carved out together in the darkness for this moment of startling intimacy — something has changed here, in both of them. and it's going to be their undoing.

1. i need you, pete.

I DON'T CARE IF YOU DISAGREE WITH ME I WILL DIE ON MY LITTLE HILL THIS IS THE BEST KISS IN THE ENTIRE SHOW. SCREENSHOTS DO NOT DO IT JUSTICE. vegas is TREMBLING into this kiss he is TERRIFIED he's made an awful awful mistake and he's about to lose the best thing he's ever had he is CLINGING TO PETE trying to press all of his monstrous love into pete's skin i'm so sorry i didn't mean it i need you i will worship you look at how gentle i can be with you? look at how desperately i want to cherish you please please pete don't leave me MY GOD I AM CHEWING ON THE WALLS IT HURTS SO GOOD

and pete is so vulnerable to this kind of touch. he's shaking too, he's gasping and sobbing and almost can't believe what he's about to do in return. pete intends for this to be their last kiss — and vegas has no idea.

[mayasdeluca]

Well here we are at the end. It feels incredibly weird and surreal that this is the last time I'll be doing a reaction post after an episode. I think it will really sink in months from now when the show really doesn't come back but honestly I'm feeling so many different emotions right now and it's because of the episode and also just because of knowing this is the last of everything.

I feel like this finale episode really summed up my whole experience with this show. They'll do some things really well and some things that really just make you question why on earth did they think that was the right choice. Stuff that makes you so frustrated because they just get in their own way and could be doing things that isn't wasting the potential of real magic.

It feels like Maya and Carina were never able to really shine and be highlighted in the way they could have been. They shied away from the true chemistry and connection and love story that they had instead of embracing it. As soon as they would get some focus, they had to give it to someone else or insert someone else into the storyline. It was like they couldn't give the queer women too much for whatever reason. This has been a pattern since their relationship started so I'm sadly not surprised it ended the same way.

I get they had a lot to fit in so I wasn't expecting everything to happen like I envisioned. But they really didn't pay off the cliffhanger in any way. All this speculation about Maya quitting her job, all this worry about how she'd be freaking out about being near death and realizing she could lose the family that she finally has, all these possibilities about her getting injured, having some smoke inhalation, Carina being worried tat she'd have to raise their children alone and practically none of it gets addressed? Carina doesn't even find out that Maya was in that situation? We don't get to see them hug in relief as soon as they see each other? Maya doesn't even make a comment about how she thought she was going to die and lose everything she finally has? Again, didn't expect all of this, but not even a little of it?

And then instead of Maya being the one to collapse from smoke inhalation after being surrounded by an insane amount of flames, it's Andy...because of course Andy would have to be the focus. She's Captain, it's her station, they all had to come together to rally around her. Because it was already too much for them to worry about Maya for the first two minutes of the episode. We couldn't have Carina even come across Maya while she was in the field (what exactly was the point of that then? Delivering babies is a Maya and Carina thing)

I enjoyed the scene of Carina telling Maya she was pregnant. I love that it paralleled their proposal scene and we got the great camera spinning kiss like in 4x14. But again it's like we just have to be satisfied with the bare minimum and that's it. That was our only glimpse really of present Marina in the last episode. The way they did the flashforward scenes was super confusing and choppy in my opinion, not really knowing if it was the real thing at first or just what these characters were envisioning. (And don't get me started on how Maya and Carina's visions only included becoming mothers).

I don't know how to feel about Maya being Captain of 19 again honestly. Andy being Chief was...an interesting twist because I wasn't expecting that either but it always felt like 19 was Andy's station so why did they get away from that already? The whole series led up to that moment. Why couldn't Maya have her own station? I do love that her shirt had Deluca-Bishop on it though.

Will always be grateful that the show gave us Maya and Carina. What Danielle and Stefania did with these characters both separately and together will always be special. But part of me will also always feel a little sad and bitter about what could have been if they really embraced Marina as the main couple of the show and didn't let double standards get in the way and just let them be the bisexual loving wives that they are. So many missed opportunities and it's a shame.

Sending love to everyone feeling all types of things after that. It was a lot and I'm here for anyone who needs to vent. ❤️

[the-words-we-sung]

Discovering Young Royals

So now that I've lurked a bit around the Young Royals fandom I wanna try and be a bit more active ^^ It feels a bit weird to arrive so late because it seems like everything has probably already been said >< So I hope my little thoughts here and there won't just be redundant for fandom people! I've been thinking about it and I think I wanna write my thoughts, and questions and various comments about the show, probably going episode by episode! And I'll add some pretty pictures (I should learn how to make gifs :o)

For tonight though I'll just write up kind of my first thoughts and reactions while watching the show for the first time ^^

ᴥ I'm not proud of admitting it but I started watching the show because I was a bit bored, a bit sick and wanted to kind of "hate-watch" something >< I thought it would be a very elitist kind of show with insufferable royal people! Boy was I wrong...

ᴥ Wilhelm is a cutie pie and made me love the show so much, almost right from the start. His image of angry teenage prince got replaced so fast by just the reality of an anxious (soft) boy, in the span of an episode! His interaction with Simon at the end of episode 1 sealed the deal for me...

ᴥ The show is so so so well made!! It's beautiful and the music is absolutely phenomenal!! All the young actors are incredibly talented (and gosh is Edvin so very good ><) and it's just such a pleasure to watch :o

ᴥ I love love love how "real" it feels!! The actors look the good age for their characters, they look so fucking real, like I 100% believe that these characters are teenagers! I love the choice of not putting lots of make up on them and letting them keep their "real" skin. It's so freaking refreshing!! I don't really know of other shows who do that!! (Also I come from the Glee fandom so: the actors playing teenagers were definitely not looking like teenagers, they all had flawless skins and were ""perfect"" (aka in the beauty standards) looking so having skinny boys and girls with different and real-looking bodies feel so good! Maybe the difference also comes from the fact that Glee was a US show and YR is a Swedish one?)

ᴥ I feel very lucky that I was able to watch season 1 and season 2 back to back! It must have been so hard for you guys to wait for season 2 >< And I'm lucky again that season 3 will probably be there in not too long!

ᴥ August is such a well written character!! A truly interesting "villain" who makes me feel almost some sympathy at times o_o

ᴥ I have very mixed feelings and complicated thoughts about Sara...

ᴥ The chemistry between Edvin and Omar is insane.

ᴥ Yuk Marcus!

ᴥ But all the love for Felice <3

ᴥ And Omar is the prettiest human being ever. I am now officially a fan. (He gives me SO.MUCH gender envy...........)

These were all kind of scattered thoughts going through my head while I binge-watched the show the first time!

(Also it made me want to learn Swedish so I've started doing that on Duolingo and I'm now obsessed with this language xD (But gosh, pronunciation is a nightmare...) So if any Swedish people wanna chat, I need training :p)

Gonna stop there for this freaking long-ass post and keep my rantings and chattiness for another post :D

[fg083nrt]

KAKUHIDA fic recs 💴🩸

Everything in this list is either M or E-rated. Very low possibility of anything T-rated. Most links are ao3, but some are livejournal, fanfiction.net or ficbook or pixiv.

Disclaimer: I do not actually know 4 languages; I just use Google Translate or Depl because I am insane.

TOP FAVES in no particular order

[Mandarin]【角飞】都市谋杀之夜 by Liebestorm 

Ballet dancer Hidan + black alley doctor Kakuzu. Incredible story, full of casual cruelty, there’s death, there’s body horror, there’s physical and mental suffering - all things Kakuhida. I think about this story a lot. The accuracy of their depiction in the modern setting is stunning. Head the warnings. There are many.

Content Warnings: abortion, amputation, violence, abuse, cruelty.

By the same author 【吸血鬼AU】以圣灵的名义…  Vampire AU! A small, fun story about two vampires hunting together. Some really cute romantic cannibalism.

[Russian] Мертвый сезон by Tiferet (taubenblautiferet)

PART 1 | PART 2 

“Can a country boy and a big city man fall in love?” 

Hot spring worker Hidan and ex-yakuza accountant Kakuzu on vacation. Lots of ghosts (well, just one, but oh man), curses(???), sex, Tokyo life and a demonic God that wants to have a talk. Very dear to my heart. Watching Kakuzu drop his guard down when faced with Hidan’s relentless naivete and determination makes my brain go all mushy.

Literally, anything by this author is top-tier storytelling writing, and you know you are always in for a fun ride!!

If you are looking for something more lighthearted, try ХИДАН ЛАЖАЕТ. It’s a fun story about video game streamer Hidan and his secret admirer, Kakuzu. 

[English] Is it Life or Art? by lilac_bramble  

This story is just so much fun, London socialite/model/”personality” Hidan and investment banker Kakuzu. Truly like peak Kakuhida to me. I really enjoy their relationship here. Their chemistry just works so well. This story is nearly the same word count as Game of Thrones. I am not joking. I am obsessed with authors' in-depth, detailed little tidbits of life in London. 

[Japanese] 【角飛】めまゐ【web再録】by Puola 

I love stories about characters told by someone completely unrelated, like a view from outside. I think this story does it so well. I loved seeing the tiny glimpses into how other people see them. It’s a short but a very special story. They cannot escape ‘These two really care for each other’ allegations. 

[Russian] Небо класса S by  бабаягапротив 

*DO NOT READ IF YOU ARE DEIDARA FAN OR SASODEI FAN

It is a truly amazing story from start to finish. I couldn’t stop reading it. Cruel, funny, witty dialogue, violence, great character insight, everything juicy remains in subtext and subtext alone. Lots of fun revelations are left up to the reader's interpretation, which I really enjoyed. Great example of how a sex scene can be used to show more hidden aspects of a relationship and how the two come together. The whole premise is really unusual and refreshing.

[English] Like steps of passing ghosts by Sneakend 

The storytelling reminds me of an official Naruto light novel. The same like tempo and the dynamic between them just feels very much like them. The story premise is simple but satisfying. I love it when Hidan is affected by the supernatural.

[English] In Limbs and Joints by orphan_account 

Zombie AU. Loved, loved, loved the ending. I hate reading zombie AU, where characters survive for a bit too long makes everything drag on and on. This story is perfect. We get them coming in, and then the end feels even more gut-wrenching but also super satisfying. Really well done!

[English] Kakuzu and the Temple of Jashin by fauvester

Ultimate comfort story. It’s camp; it’s scary, it’s gory, it’s funny. I just love everything about this story.

Genre clusters

Genre: “Corrupt Priest Hidan”

[Russian] Ничего святого by меровинген 

Church Cardinal Hidan + Thief Kakuzu. Really hot!

2. [English] Madness by JonShiiiiiDesu

Holy Son Hidan + Black Plague Doctor Kakuzu. The premise and the setting is really fun!

Genre: “Kakuzu goes to a bar, spots Hidan being his weird, insane self, and then simply has no other choice but to  fuck him in the men’s washroom.”

[Russian] Оседлавший торнадо by Tiferet

Calgary stampede Kakuhida. Insert cowboy emoji. Great story! May be helping with translation soon.

2. [Russian] Горючее by AmberWha1e 

Hidan picks Kakuzu up at a bar but loses his number.

3. [Russian] 5:49 в Стерджен-Бей by Neverhere 

Pure romance. Modern AU, as well!

Check out another fic by the same author Таинство любви 

Hidan gives head in a church! Fun!

4. [Russian] Чистюля by меровинген 

Casino coworkers Kakuhida, I love this authors Kakuzu! 

+There was another fanfic that was like so unhinged, but it got deleted, I will miss it forever.

More

[English] Beloved Schism by ThisCatastrophe 

Saint!Hidan+Mercenary!Kakuzu. Really interesting setting packed with catholic tidbits.

[English] Evolution of Us by SenkoWakimarin 

I remember reading this story on LiveJournal, a classic.

Gentleness by the same author. They are an OG! 

[English] True Intentions by sweetdreamz

Unfinished, but it’s so hot and cute I don’t care. Virgin!Kakuzu is a rare commodity. 

[English] take the hand and arm by shannyan

Sex pollen! Check out more from that author.  

[English] Bring Me Back A Dog by W0lfism 

Fuckfest AND a really fun plot!!! All in one!!! Any KKHD by Wolf is top-notch porn.

[English] Gentle Rains Trailer Park by HidansCrazyLaugh

Trailer park AU! Really love this one 

[Russian] The Third Weakness by Цагн

Modern prison AU focused on Kakuzu and his fateful meeting with Hidan.

Their other works for them are awesome too  

[English] Irredeemable Paradise by ManicR

This style is rare nowadays I like this. 

[English] Heaven by Crystaline-Crimson

Similarly rare style.  

[English] Another Mess by Un.filltered

A short and fun sex session on a table.

[Japanese] どうぞこの身を召し上がれ by Kiyo

Cake and Fork AU, it’s a variation of omegaverse, but with more focus on cannibalism. Romantic goreporn!

[alvivaarts]

About Separate Ways (Spoilers)

Wow, guys. I was super excited to get gameplay footage/input from friends about Separate Ways (too broke to own the base game myself) to put into my longfic, but aside from some super cute Luis/Ada moments, I am... dissapointed.

Capcom hire me, at least I can keep the plot consistent because what the actual fuck.

Will discuss below to avoid spoilers (much more story than gameplay, but gameplay wasn't great either), but I'm not going into insane detail save for some things. READERS BE WARNED!

I'm also specifically looking at this through the lens of my own fanfic, Simulation Swarm, which is my take on how Las Plagas works and infected!Leon (in addition, infected!Ashley and a lot of Leon's unacknowledged trauma and relationship issues throughout the game series). I was majorly excited about Separate Ways because it implied that Ada also gets infected- which I really want to still implement even if it changes a LOT of major things about the fic.

I'll go over the good stuff first. AKA, stuff I'm keeping, and not retconning.

1- Luis' characterization was still amazing. It was really nice to see his character balance out Ada's, how he's still as chipper as he can be. Additionally, it's VERY clear how much he cares for Leon and Ashley alike, and he goes out of his way to get Ada the suppressant and still respects her throughout that process. 2- Pesanta/IT/U-3's design with slightly more of a scorpion shape. That was sick! 3- The fact that Ada was aware of most of Leon's movements and a lot of what happened, and in a way was following him around and handling things he couldn't/wasn't aware of. * 4- Ada didn't help Leon into the chair, Ashley did. But that scene isn't even shown. 5- Luis and Ada def had chemistry, and it was so cute!

Well! Short list. Now for the bad stuff. AKA, shit I'm retconning/ignoring/pretending never happened (most of the DLC).

1- Ada's infection is weird as fuck. She got... shot? And infected? And then, infuriatingly (because I've spent WAY too much time thinking about the physiology of Las Plagas and researching w/ the help of others how the infection would work) PUKES UP her plagas?!?!? HELLO!? This in particular drives me insane because like. Las Plagas nests and develops behind the sternum, between the lungs, where it can attach to the nervous system along the spine. It is TOO BIG for a human body to fight against, it's growth shoving lungs out of the way is why people cough up blood. It's nowhere near the throat or stomach and clearly it's extremely well engineered/evolved for human hosts not to end up in conveniently the wrong location. And if she did puke it up, at that point, miraculously, after two days? Her intestines are fucked. She's dying of internal bleeding. I don't fucking care how much of a bad bitch Ada is because at that point Wesker wasn't gonna help her. The fuck? Capcom, know your own lore challenge. 2- We got NO backstory, not even HINTS about Ada's past and origins. Again. 3- * Seriously made Ada's character into a very flat character and removed a lot of the urgency/clear want for her to help Leon from the original DLC. Seriously, she does not gaf about anything but her mission and making it more convenient for herself. Everything she does to help Leon is sheerly coincedence- which, honest to fuck, does not line up. Especially considering she appears to completely lack empathy until... uh oh, Wesker wants to kill a bunch of people? Like sure, she has that BRIEF conversation with Leon in the boat but like... what happened to the people she has history with, the people she could've ABSOLUTELY been saving to spite Wesker and allow her to have her own motives until whoop-de-doo, uh oh, gotta stop a genocide! Be so for real. 4- Bonus: After Luis helped her and she'd made the deal to get him out, he, still dying, calls her with a warning about Krauser. It took a long time for him to die. She SHOWED UP after witnessing the fight and pretty much just... left him. Despite all of that. Which I get from a 'not fucking with canon' standpoint, but seriously. 0 effort. 5- Krauser literally fucking gets away when she fights him???? 6- Wesker keeps making appearances. For some reason. It's not even clear why, he literally just shows up to be intimidating and to threaten Ada into doing the job but like. At that point, honest to fuck, he could've done it himself? Also it was majorly hard to empathize with Ada considering we STILL KNOW NOTHING ABOUT HER OR HER MOTIVATIONS. 7- Luis has no distinct fire trauma. (Okay. Revoking this after the discussion, I just had a no media literacy moment after everything I was taking in. Luis' response was actually pretty good and honestly? Should be appreciated. Though it does bring up another point- while I love Luis, I guess I was walking in with it more being an expectation for it to be 'Ada's Story'. We didn't get that, though the Luis background was great!) 8- Ashley's interaction with Ada was a single line asking for help and Ada just. Walks off.

Anyway, everything I've seen first hand and have discussed with others has left a sour taste in my mouth. Boo, @Capcom. Good thing I can make up my own stupid little stories and pretend that none of that happened.

[spiders-hth-is-an-outlier]

The end of s4 is obviously a clusterfuck in a whole host of ways, but one way that makes me feel especially insane and conspiratorial is how weird the big Qualice reunion scene in Secret Sea is. It's not really out of nowhere -- they spend most of the previous episode teeing it up -- but it doesn't really flow naturally from anything else in the episode, it's literally a so, um, while we're both here conversation, bracketed away from the events of the episode. Okay, but that's not the real issue, although it's not helping. Also the static composition of the scene, the lack of music, the somewhat flat tone of the dialogue -- not doing anything to salvage the situation, but also not the fundamental problem.

It's really just that if you strip out the kind of roundabout route Q takes to get there, what he ultimately says is that his high expectations led him to become disillusioned with the way the Alice thing went down, and what he thinks will be different and better now is that he has a more realistic take on life. And you know what, maybe that's true! I don't know, maybe it is! But it's such a batshit thing to say as you're declaring yourself romantically to someone. Who leads with that? What would possess someone to say, let's get back together, this time probably won't go any better but now that I realize that, I can't really be disappointed?

Quentin himself pitches the relationship as the Realistic Adult Option -- in the same episode where Alice later implores him not to become too cynical to stop Believing In Fillory -- at the opposite end of his arc from where we first met Quentin, sitting in a psychiatrist's office, dully and dutifully explaining how he intends to face up to Adult Reality, starting now.

I truly don't understand what they were trying to do in that scene. I've always personally been of the opinion that the acting chemistry between Ralph and Dudley was never strong enough to support the Star-Crossed Lovers narrative the show wanted them to be, but the writing was typically there, on the page they were romantic. It's so disorienting for this incredibly pivotal scene between them to fall down so drastically on the most basic level of, like, what is actually happening in text. It feels like it has to be deliberately chosen -- right? Except nothing that ever happens at any point afterwards indicates that we're meant to feel ambivalence about the relationship. It's been like five years and I'm still genuinely befuddled by the whole thing.

[blue-grama]

A little Film/Jam requeim

Upon the news that these two are not planning any projects together in the future, I was pondering Thai actor pairings and why I liked this particular one. First let me say I'm very in favor of actors not getting joined at the hip forever -- I doubt that's why anyone gets into acting, and while I get the financial reasons this happens in Thai entertainment, I'm generally in agreement that it tends to limit creativity, since the brand often has to come before the story. My only gripe is that now they're off doing lakorns that will never get subbed in English and it's not fair and look, I need to see The Empress of Ayodhaya ok?? I don't think it's a bad thing to have actors with great chemistry appear together in multiple shows, however, and I wanna say that I think these two used that opportunity right. Look, we have Tian:

Utter cinammon roll, too pure for this world, total sweetheart. He's a little scared and a lot beaten down, but he still has a burning spark of respect for himself that he doesn't let extinguish. He spends 73% of this show in the throes of a mental breakdown but still manages to take control of his narrative in the end. It's actively insane that the murder glitter show has such fantastic characters.

And then you have Charn, who is...

... also beaten down by this world, but evil about it. It's all manipulation, manwhoring, and complicated smiles belaying his real feelings with this guy. Refreshingly, he only has to reform himself a little bit to get his happy ending.

Meanwhile, Jiu. Assassin, kind of a tsundere. Marshmallow center, obviously. I'll never be over how after he and Tian first had sex (under the influence of a beetle fungus, OBVIOUSLY), he got deeply hurt that Tian said it was a mistake and accused Tian of doing this to all the boys. Possibly my favorite Jiu moment. ANYWAY.

There isn't as much distance between Jiu and Tinn as there is between Tian and Charn (from what I've seen, Jam maybe doesn't have quite as much range as Film, or at least hasn't been asked to demonstrate it). But Tinn is a more open and straightforward character, the moral center of Laws of Attraction versus a guy who assassinates several people with scissors without remorse in Khun Chai.

Point is, we don't always get this with repeated actor pairings. A lot of the time, you have an underlying dynamic that comes through in all the pair's shows, and it can't wander too far from its origins - I was thinking about this specifically with regards to Only Friends after listening to this excellent debut of the Part 5 (of 4) podcast, which talks about the way Force's Top turned into a completely flat character, possibly because "interesting" would conflict with the whole True Love ForceBook dynamic that GMMTV needs to sell. An appealing dynamic can be great -- hey, I read fanfic, I get the joy of putting the same guy in situations -- but I really liked how Film and Jam went with/were given quite different characters in their two projects together. This could be a lakorn vs. BL thing, but it'd be cool to see more paired actors take on more disparate roles together!

My disappointment over no more shows from these two comes down to wishing I could see what else they might pull off. Jam as the rich jerk instead of Film? Both of them playing morally grey? It could have been fun.

Oh well; I'll just be over here lighting candles for English subs from One31, because at least this hot murderous royalty nonsense looks exquisite.

And if you've read this far, please feel free to drop me recs in the tags or comments of other pairs that have played really different roles or dynamics with each other. I love seeing actors show their range!

[clementine-writes-things]

Study Method - T.K

Summary: It's no secret that Timothy Klitz is a genius. He has had straight A's his entire time in high school. Because of this, y/n seeks him out for help in her Chemistry class. How lucky it is, that both of them are crushing on the other...this is honestly so cute I'm not gonna lie, but it's also PURE FILTH.

(I had this take place in the current year, 2024. So yeah. Also, this fanfic is extremely long bc it didn't feel right to break it up into multiple parts. So, you might need to take breaks while reading lmao. I am still super proud of this fanfic though and hope that you all love it as much as I do.)

Content Warning: NSFW 18+ MDNI, explicit language, smut w/ penetration, oral (fem and male receiving), alcohol/underaged drinking, virgin!Klitz, switch!Klitz (mainly dom), pervy!Klitz, sub!Reader, airhead!Reader, AFAB!Reader, she/her pronouns, choking, bondage, daddy kink, Klitz being insanely confident after confirmation, overstimulation, spitting, male masturbation, after care. (this is just an extremely long smut with little plot)

Word Count: 16.4k (HELP LMAO)

Songs For Inspo:

Bubble Pop Electric - Gwen Stefani, Johnny Vulture

Tongue Tied - GROUPLOVE

PURPLE HEART (w/ Don Toliver) (this song is addicting)

IN MY MOUTH - Black Dresses

Twist - Korn

"Look at you, telling me your secrets because you want to get fucked. That's a little pathetic, isn't it? But it looks good on you. It suits you well, y/n."

Klitz still couldn't believe that it happened. It felt like he had dreamt the whole thing up, and he very well could have. After all, it felt like something that would only happen in a movie. And even if it did happen in real life, why would it happen to him of all people? He wasn't anyone special.

A tap on his shoulder made him turn around, looking at the source of the action. Klitz and Eli were at a party with Matthew. Usually they didn't get invited to parties, but Matthew got invited, most likely because of his "popularity" with some of the students at the high school. It wasn't really a popularity thing though, more like he begged the person hosting to let him come so he could go around and show people that he was a "cool" class president. It never worked though. How they got to the party in the first place didn't really matter though, because something more eventful was about to happen.

"Um, you're Timothy Klitz, right?" Y/n asked.

Timothy recognized her immediately. Oh, he knew her very well. A little too well. But he wouldn't be opposed to knowing her a little more intimately. He nodded in response, a little confused as to why she was talking to him. Eli and Matthew, who were previously talking to him, watched the display before them. When y/n realized she had interrupted a conversation, she slightly covered her face with her hands as best as she could with her red solo cup.

"Oh! Oh my gosh, I'm so sorry! I didn't realize you three were talking, um, I'll just go..." She blurted out, red in the face as she turned around.

"No, it's ok. What's up?" He asked, surprised that he even managed to get out a few words.

She halted mid-step, pivoting on her heel. It might have been his imagination, but she looked a little nervous to be talking to him. Again, it was most likely just wishful thinking. But he could be wrong.

"Um, well...I have a few classes with you, and I think you're a real know-it-all." She said, realizing how rude that sounded.

When his eyebrows furrowed, she shook her head and held her hands up in a "stop" motion. She took a deep breath, figuring out what she wanted to say. Eli nudged Matthew, almost like he was asking if he was seeing the same thing he was. He nodded curtly in response, giving him a small grin.

"Um, sorry that sounded really mean. What I mean is that I think you're super smart."

"Thank you?" He responded, though it came out more like a question.

"I was wondering if you might, um, help me out with my Chemistry? I have an exam coming up, and I'm panicking. I tried to get help from Mrs. Polly, but she's no help at all. And I know that you took Chemistry last year, so I know that you..." She trailed, running a hand through her hair.

Y/n must have realized that she was rambling, because she immediately stopped. Eli and Matthew did their best not to laugh, nearly biting down on their tongues. Klitz held onto his drink, taking a sip of the alcohol. The burning liquid trickled down his throat and landed in his stomach, lighting a small fire in his belly. Y/n sighed, looking down at her ripped denim shorts and pulling a stray thread off of it. As it fell to the ground, she looked back up at him, her eyes looking desperate and nearly on the verge of tears.

"Please help me." She finally said.

Klitz could have sworn his heart leapt up into his throat, only going back down when he swallowed thickly. Those words leaving her lips were the words he had been wanting to hear forever. He had fantasized about her saying those beautiful words. Though they were said in an entirely different context with an entirely different meaning. It's crazy how much a tone of voice could change an entire sentence. If she had whined a little and stuck out her bottom lip while tugging on his pants, then it would have been exactly like his fantasies. She probably had no idea that he stared at the back of her head in their shared classes every day. And she definitely had no idea that he would close his eyes at night and think of her. She had no clue that he would pant in his bed, grip the sheets with his free hand, and jerk himself off until he came hard into his balled fist. She had no fucking idea, and yet it was all because of her. Klitz realized he had been quiet for a little too long, so he nodded his head.

"Um, sure yeah, I'll help you."

Y/n let out a breath she didn't realize she had been holding, relaxing a little bit. Her body had been tensed up in anticipation. Her cheeks, along with the tip of her nose, were dusted with hues of pink. It was hard to tell whether it was her makeup or her own embarrassment. She tucked a piece of hair behind her ear and smiled at him, poking at the dirt below her with the tip of her shoe. Eli and Matthew watched as Klitz reached into his pocket and pulled out his phone. Y/n's eyes widened, and she pulled hers out too. Timothy looked at it, taking note of the fact that it had stickers underneath the clear case. He recognized one of the stickers as the logo for the band Korn. Pointing at it, he caught y/n's attention and she looked at it as well.

"You like Korn?" He questioned, raising an eyebrow.

She nodded enthusiastically, bouncing on her heels lightly in excitement. Her gaze directed to Eli, then Matthew, and back to Timothy. With a tilt of her head, she lowered her phone down.

"Yeah I love them, do you guys?" She asked politely.

Eli shook his head, along with Matthew. However, Klitz nodded and looked down at his phone. His thumb swiped across the screen a few times, and he gave it a tap before flipping it around and showing her a picture. It was a picture of him at a concert, all the members on stage behind him. Y/n's eyes widened, mouth slightly agape as she stepped forward to get a closer look. His eyes locked on how perfect and plump her lips looked when they were parted. Like always, his thoughts started to wander, and he imagined how they would look wrapped around hi-

"That's so fucking cool! I haven't seen them in concert before. I think in 5th grade I tried to sing "Twist" for a talent show." She giggled, clearing her throat after sharing the personal fact.

Klitz bit back a moan at how adorable she looked when she was embarrassed. It made him want to reach forward and cup her face in his hands. Her skin was most likely as soft as silk. Maybe it was the fact that Timothy had finally found his own self-confidence recently, but he had been getting more confident in his sexual desires too. He used to be really nervous about that kind of stuff, and he was never really sure what he was into. But because of Eli constantly talking about porn, which frankly grossed Timothy out, he had discovered a lot of kinks over the years. He never watched porn, because he really didn't like the concept of it and it made him uncomfortable. But he did take a BDSM test after Eli and Matthew dared him too, and the results were surprising for all three of the friends. Though when he actually looked over the results again, in his spare time, it made a lot more sense to him. It was understandable why his friends were so shocked. Timothy Klitz did not look like the type of guy to like dominating someone, tying someone up, choki-

A nudge from Eli took him out of his thoughts, once again getting lost in them. He blinked harshly behind his glasses and realized that y/n was looking up at him with expectant eyes. The porch lights outside reflected in her pupils, making them look almost angelic in a way.

"What's your number?" He asked, getting ready to put it in his phone.

As she gave him her phone number, she looked at Eli and Matthew and gave them a soft smile. Not wanting to be rude, they returned it and waved. Timothy saved the contact in his device, sending a quick text to make sure that he did it correctly. Feeling a buzz from her phone, she looked at the notification and smiled. She saved his number, put his name as the contact, and put her phone in the back pocket of her shorts.

"Thank you so, so, so much! You're a lifesaver, Timothy. Um, I'll text you later tonight about what I need help with specifically. Again, thank you s-"

"Y/N STOP TRYING TO GET DICKED AND COME PARTY!" A voice called, most likely her friend.

Her eyes widened and she blushed instantly. With a short wave, she turned around huffed, walking to her friend.

"I'M NOT TRYING TO GET DICKED! YOU'RE EMBARRASSING MEEE!" She whined.

"No, please come back" he thought to himself. If she came back and asked him, he would most definitely dick her down. He wanted to do it so desperately. The desire to was so strong that he would even take her in the host's house and fuck her in a closet. He didn't care. So what if someone walked in on them? They'd just see how much she loved it. Klitz watched as her hips swayed, each movement she made putting him into a deep trance. He took a large sip from his drink, but the burning liquid couldn't replicate the fire he felt in his loins already. Eli and Matthew shook their heads in disbelief, looking at their friend shortly after.

"Is it a full moon?" Timothy asked.

"No." Matthew replied.

"Are the planets aligned?"

"Definitely not." Eli said.

"Then how the fuck did that just happen?" He chucked breathily.

Eli clapped his hand on his back, causing him to spill a bit of his drink. Timothy looked at him, seeing a proud grin on his face. Matthew just snorted at Eli's action.

"You, Klitzy, just got very lucky. Don't fuck it up." He said, pointing at him.

"I'll do my best..."

When Klitz got back home from the party, sometime around 10 P.M, he immediately scurried up the stairs and into his room after he ate a quick dinner. Y/n said that she would text him, but he hadn't received one yet. He couldn't find her anywhere at the party after their interaction, so he wasn't sure if she had left or if she was still there right now. As he unbuttoned his shirt, he hoped that she was lifting up her phone to text him right at that moment. His shirt fell off his shoulders, leaving him in his tank top as he imagined her fingers, adorned with chipped nail polish, typing lewd text messages to send to him. Timothy removed his belt, holding it in the shape of a "U" as he let his mind run with the ways he could use it on y/n. The lust clouded his mind, and he hung the belt on a hook that rested on his bedroom door. His pants fell off and pooled around his ankles before he picked them up and discarded them, along with his shirt, into the hamper. With only his tank top and boxers on, he went into his own bathroom and looked at himself in the mirror. He ran a hand through his hair, grabbing his toothbrush and brushing his teeth. The longer he brushed, the more he started to look like a rabid dog foaming at the mouth. It was appropriate for how he felt at the moment. He truly felt like a feral animal, foaming and drooling over a meal. His crush for y/n was genuine, as he desperately wanted to be in a relationship with her. She seemed so kind and precious, even if she wasn't the smartest girl. In the school, she had a reputation for being a bit of an airhead. That didn't matter to him though. But his lust was genuine as well. It was very genuine. His head perked up at the sound of a buzz, and he too wide steps out of his bathroom, rounding the corner and picking up his phone. He moaned around the toothbrush when he saw that it was a text from y/n. Oh, what would it say? What did he want it to say?

"I need you so bad Timothy! Please come fuck me!"

Would she send him a picture of her, panties soaked completely through? Would she let him smell them? Would she let him keep them for his own?

No, of course she wouldn't send that. He was stupid for thinking she would. Holding the tooth brush in place with his teeth, he picked up his phone and walked back to the bathroom. Placing the phone on the sink counter, he removed his toothbrush and spat into the sink, rinsing it away along with the bristles of his brush. The hand towel wiped away any spittle on his lip and chin as he used his other hand to look at the text finally. Even though it wasn't explicit in any way, it still made his heart leap.

Y/f/n:

[ Sorry 4 leaving the convo! R u awake still? ] 10:21 P.M

The way she texted made him chuckle, finding the abbreviations to be cute. He hung the towel back up, turning the bathroom light off as he walked to his bed. With a huff, he turned off the overhead light, leaving his lamp as the only light source. His fingers typed away, sending a response before he got under the covers of his bed.

Timothy Klitz:

[ Yeah I'm awake, and it wasn't a big deal. No worries. ] 10:23 P.M

He was shocked by how quickly she responded.

Y/f/n:

[ Oh hiii! :) ] 10:23 P.M

Klitz imagined that she was smiling down at her phone. Was she as happy to be texting him as he was to be texting her? He truly hoped so. But she probably wasn't.

Timothy Klitz:

[ Hey there! ] 10:24 P.M

Y/f/n:

[ So um, where r we going 2 study??? :p ] 10:24 P.M

Timothy Klitz:

[ I'm free tomorrow, and any time works. You just pick a time and place, y/n. ] 10:25 P.M

There was something about the way that text was worded that made y/n blush. It made it sound like they were hooking up for sex. Though, y/n would not be opposed to having sex with Timothy. In fact, she thought about it a lot. But she would never tell him that.

Y/f/n:

[ Lmao u make it sound like we're doing a drug deal. Um, well my sister is having a party here tmmrw night (I live with my sister btw hehe). Is it rude of me 2 ask if we can do it at ur house? ] 10:27 P.M

There was no holding back the soft groan that left his throat. He threw his head back onto his pillow, imagining y/n in his bedroom. The image of her on his bed, getting a tutoring session from him, oh it was too much for him to handle. His body agreed, making his dick throb in his boxers. A hiss left his teeth as he took it out, tenting the covers it was hidden under. With his right hand, he reached down and firmly grasped his raging hard on, gliding his thumb over the tip that was already dripping with precum. He did his best to type with one hand, which took him a little longer.

Timothy Klitz:

[ That's perfectly fine, my parents are always on business trips so it'll give you peace and quiet to focus. Though I like that you're polite. ] 10:29 P.M

Y/f/n:

[ Yay! What time works best 4 u, Timothy? ] 10:29 P.M

God he looked like a mess. She would be disgusted if she knew what he was doing. He was working up a faint sweat as he pumped his tight fist up and down his cock, the head turning a darker shade of pink as he got closer. Timothy could last a long time, and sometimes he would purposefully take a long time so he could pretend he was actually having sex with y/n. He would prop himself up on his forearms, looking down at his bed as if he was on top of y/n. In that position, he would bring one of his hands down and fuck it. Even though it was only a simple position, it let his imagination run wild. But at that moment, he just wanted to spill over his hand while texting y/n. She was the only person that called him Timothy, although his friends did occasionally. But y/n seemed insistent on only referring to him by his first name. For some reason, this drove him wild. Thoughts of her arching her back below him flashed through his head, trying to figure out how she would sound moaning his name. He wanted to hear it so badly. Grunting, he pushed the covers off of his dick and grabbed a few tissues from off of his nightstand, keeping them on the bed next to him. Klitz slowed down his pace, typing a response to her text.

Timothy Klitz:

[ Does 5 work for you? ] 10:31 P.M

Y/f/n:

[ 5 is perfect! I made flashcards 2 study with a few days ago, should I bring those? ] 10:31 P.M

He was throbbing in his hand, so close to the relief that he wanted. A small whimper left his throat, suddenly hating how quickly she replied. Sure he could just finish up and text her later, but he didn't want to do that to her. Oh no, no, no. Why would he leave an angel like her on the edge of her seat? Why would he make her wait for him? But if he did, he wondered if she would be patient. Would she wait patiently like a sweet girl? If he told her to do something, would she do it like a good girl? If he gave her an order, would she obey him? If she did, he'd give her a good reward. A nice, big reward for being so obedient.

Timothy Klitz:

[ I think that's a great idea. Look at you, getting all prepared for tomorrow. You're pretty responsible. ] 10:32 P.M

His sexual desires were leaking into his text messages, though it was subtle. It was merely a playful poke. It was a text that might make someone giggle or blush, if they liked to be praised that is. Klitz hoped she loved being praised, because that's all he wanted to do to her. He wanted to tell her she was a beautiful girl, and he wanted to treat her like a princess. He wanted to tell her she was a good girl, and that she made him so proud. And he really was proud of her for taking the initiative to prepare for the exam. But he also hoped she loved to be degraded. He hoped she liked to be fucked hard and rough, all the while being told how dirty she is. Was she a naughty girl, and did she have a perverted mind just like him? Please, oh please, let her love being called a slut. Not just any slut, though. Only his slut. Fuck his filthy mind for thinking of her in such a lewd way. He felt dirty, but he couldn't stop himself.

Y/f/n:

[ Thank u hehehe \(^w^)/ ] 10:33 P.M

He groaned. This wasn't fucking fair. He needed her to be here with him. Why was he being forced to read her cute texts instead of holding her close to his body? He wanted to text her "get over here" and just get it out of his system. But he didn't. No fucking way was he going to do that. He had a little bit of pride left, sort of.

Timothy Klitz:

[ You're very welcome. Here's my address before I forget to send it to you. ] 10:34 P.M

He sent his address, giving his dick a few rough tugs during the time it took for her to respond. Klitz was so close to his orgasm that it was pure torture. Even though he didn't want this conversation to end, he also wanted it to end as soon as possible so he could finish up.

Y/f/n:

[ Thank u! ] 10:34 P.M

There was no way he could keep this up. Quickly, he typed and sent a text that was a nice way of saying he wanted to go "to bed". The last thing he wanted to do was hurt her feelings by leaving during a conversation.

Timothy Klitz:

[ We should both rest up. I don't want you falling asleep on me tomorrow. ] 10:35 P.M

Obviously he didn't mean literally falling asleep on him. But man did he want that. He so badly wanted to hold her close as she rested on his stomach, her face buried in his neck. Maybe he'd read a book while she took a nap. Or maybe she had asked him to read to her, but she was so tired that she fell asleep during it. The thought was so domestic and sweet that it made his heart flutter. He'd do anything to be able to do that with her.

Y/f/n:

[ Yeah ur right! I'm super excited 4 tmmrw! Good night!!! :) ] 10:36 P.M

Timothy Klitz:

[ Me too, good night. ] 10:36 P.M

He turned his phone off and tossed it to the other side of his bed. Not even a split second later, he was back to fucking his fist in a frenzy. The hand that once held his phone was now gripping his hair, mimicking how he thought y/n would tug on it. That last text stood out to him.

"I'm super excited 4 tmmrw!"

What was she so excited for? There was no way in hell she was excited about studying for Chemistry. It had to be about being with him. It just had to be. Oh that made him go crazy. She was excited to see him. Y/n. He thought back to their interaction at the party, and he felt his body grow white hot. She had acted so shy and nervous around him, batting her eyelashes in his direction. Again, it could be wishful thinking like earlier, but maybe she had a thing for him. He truly hoped so. He didn't want to assume and embarrass himself tomorrow, so he would see how things played out. It was the safe option. But he didn't have to let things play out in his fantasies. He tilted his head back into the pillow further, fist tightening around his cock as he imagined y/n on top of him, completely bare. Or maybe wearing one of his shirts. Fuck, that would be perfect. His imagination was so vivid, that he swore he could feel her bouncing up and down on his lap. The sound of skin slapping on skin rang in his ears and he couldn't help but whimper.

"Yeah, you like that baby?" He mumbled softly to himself.

'Oh yes, Timothy! It feels so good!'

Maybe that's how she would answer? He wasn't quite sure.

He pumped himself faster, breath hitching in his throat. The Adam's apple in his throat bobbed up and down as his jaw twitched over and over again, moans slipping out.

"You're so fuckin' tight for me. Taking my cock so good..." He groaned, trailing off at the end as his high approached.

Timothy grabbed the tissues across from him, holding them over the tip of his dick. The movements of his fist got more sloppy, but faster. His hips bucked instinctively, desperate to tip himself over the edge. Picturing y/n gripping onto his tank top, whimpering and moaning from getting stretched out by him was what did it for him. He imagined her getting off of him and wrapping her lips around his tip. Klitz bucked his hips again, pretending he was sliding his dick down her throat.

"Fuuuck, gonna fill that pretty mouth up." He hissed through gritted teeth, hand squeezing the base of his erection.

Hot strings of cum shot from his dick, but he caught them with the tissues. A slew of curses left his lips, trembling just like his hands were. Klitz watched as his dick pulsed, sighing in relief as he brought his head back to his pillow.

"Please baby, take it all for me. I-I want you t' swallow it all. Fucking...fuck..." He gasped, stroking himself softly through the high.

When he finished, he discarded the tissues into the trash. His chest heaved up and down as he tucked himself back into his pants. He was exhausted, even though he didn't do too much. It was just the mere idea of fucking y/n that made him weak. Removing his glasses, he placed them on the nightstand and turned the lamp off. A meek sigh slipped like a breeze past his lips and he curled up under the sheets. He reached out and grabbed a spare pillow he kept, drawing it close to his chest and wrapping his arms around it. Maybe he was a creep for it, but he liked to pretend it was y/n. He opened up his eyes, groaning.

"God, I'm such a fucking loser..." He murmured.

Klitz had woken up around 9 A.M the next morning, feel rejuvenated from his rest. He hoped that y/n got a good amount of sleep too. Just like every other morning, he did his daily routine, around the same relative times as he always did them. Klitz had a schedule he liked to stick by, and it gave him a sense of control and order. Sure, sometimes he would break it, but he usually was strict about it. Once he finished up his daily tasks, however, he spent the rest of the time straightening up the house. He wasn't sure where exactly y/n would want to study, or if she wanted to hang out afterwards, so he cleaned every room to be safe. His house was already relatively tidy, so it didn't take him too long. The last room he took care of was his own room. He made sure every square fucking inch was clean, including his bathroom. At one point, he scolded himself and said "you're only doing this in hopes you'll get laid", but he dismissed that thought because it simply wasn't true. He had a full-fledged crush on y/n, just like a school boy. It was the kind of crush that made you giggle and kick your feet back and forth at the mere mention of them. Of course he fantasized about having sex with her, but he wasn't trying to get any. All he wanted to do was help her prepare for an exam. Seeing her pass it with a good grade would make him so proud. Hopefully he could help her achieve that.

But if something did happen to come up, well he wouldn't be opposed.

Before he even knew it, 5 o'clock had arrived and the entire house was spotless. He finished cleaning around 4 though, so he had time to shower and dress nicely for her. He dressed like he always did; a button up with a tank top underneath, and a pair of slacks with a belt. Eli and Matthew always told him that he dressed like he was going to church every day, but he dismissed it because he knew they were just poking fun. Klitz just liked to look well dressed.

'knock, knock, knock-knock-knock, knock, knock'

The rhythmic knocking made his head whip up from his bed. His feet reacted first, bringing him down the stairs within a matter of a few seconds. He took a deep breath and ran a hand through his hair, making sure it didn't look stupid in the mirror near the front door. Once he was certain that he looked at least a little decent, he opened it up and nearly sighed at the sight of y/n. She stood before him in a, slightly too tight, Korn t-shirt, and a pair of form fitting denim shorts with a belt holding them up. Y/n giggled and waved at him before pointing at her shirt a couple times.

"Look! I'm wearing my Korn shirt!"

'You have no idea how much I want to fuck you in that...'

No. He didn't say that.

"Nice, it looks good. Uh, come in, sorry." He insisted, opening the door wider.

She stepped inside and removed her shoes, and it was then that Klitz realized she was wearing white tube socks. They had a red, yellow, and a blue stripe on each one, and both ended above her shins. It took every fiber of his being to not grab her face and kiss her. He was convinced that she was torturing him. But of course she wasn't, she didn't even know he liked her after all.

"I brought the flashcards! Where are we studying?" She asked politely, grabbing a stack of cards held together with a rubber band from her backpack.

The bag was a soft pink, just like her perfect cheeks. But he could turn them red in a matter of seconds; he was sure of it.

"Well I was going to leave that up to you. I have a desk in my bedroom though, if that's something that appeals to you." He suggested.

"Ooo, working at a desk! So fancy! My room is too small to have a desk, so I usually just work on my floor or in my bed." She shrugged.

"That sounds like a great way to get back problems." He chuckled, walking up the stairs with her trailing behind.

"Yeah tell me about it, I'm convinced I have a question mark as a spine." She joked.

He enjoyed the calm banter between them as they walked upstairs. It was nice, and it he already learned something new about her. She had back pain. He hoped to get close enough with her to give her a massage. Even though he wasn't too great at massages, he definitely wanted to help alleviate any tension she had. Klitz opened up his bedroom door, revealing his bed that was neatly made. Little did y/n know that he jerked off to her in it last night. And...oh fuck now she was sitting on it. When she sat on the bed, she bounced lightly, looking around at the various posters and pictures hung on the wall. There were shelves over his desk, which was next to his window, and they were lined with books and the occasional figurine. Klitz waited in silence as she observed the room he spent lots of his time in, and smiled when she looked back at him.

"I love your room! It's so spacious! You've got good taste in music too..." She trailed, getting up and pointing to an ICP poster.

"That's funny, you don't look like you listen to ICP. But I guess I don't either, do I?" She chuckled.

"You listen to them?" He asked, walking to his desk and pulling out the chair.

Y/n nodded, going to her backpack and retrieving the flashcards she put away. She brought them over to Klitz and he took them, flipping through the contents while she continued to look around. He listened intently as she talked as well, but also paid attention to the material on the cards.

"My friends like to joke around and say that my brain is just goo because I listen to music too loudly. I'm starting to think they're right, though." She laughed, looking at a Batman Funko pop (#notsponsored) that was on a shelf.

"What makes you say that?" He questioned, flipping a card over gingerly.

"Well I'm not too smart. I mean sure, I pass my classes, but I rarely ever get A's." Y/n shrugged.

Klitz's eyebrows furrowed at the comment.

"Are you calling yourself stupid?" He asked, doing his best to not sound irritated.

"I mean, not really? I'm not dumb, but I'm not a genius like you are. I think I'm just a bit...spacey?" She tilted her head while looking at him.

He hummed, nodding his head as he flipped a card over. She wasn't too wrong about that. In all the classes Klitz had with her, she was always spacing out. As long as she wasn't calling herself stupid, then Klitz was happy. He couldn't handle hearing her being so demeaning towards herself.

"Well there's nothing wrong with that, is there? Everyone get's there head stuck in the clouds every now and then." He smiled.

"Yeah well I never leave the clouds." She frowned.

"And yet you're still passing your classes. Don't be so hard on yourself." He scolded gently.

He took note of how y/n blushed a little, smiling slightly before hiding it. She nodded, adjusting her shorts and sitting back down on the bed. Klitz contained a smug grin, reveling in her reaction. Maybe she did like praise. Interesting. He hummed to himself, holding up a finger to her before turning towards the desk. Timothy looked so professional dressed up like he was, sitting down at his desk as he scribbled away on a piece of lined paper. Y/n waited patiently, looking towards his nightstand and biting back a giggle as she saw a box of tissues. She had never met anyone who kept tissues by their bed that wasn't a guy. Her cheeks grew red at the thought of him using them. Heat pooled between her legs and her thighs squeezed together in hopes of containing the arousal. Klitz's voice brought her out of her thoughts.

"Ok, so I jotted down some questions relating to the cards. Just answer them as best as you can with what you know and we'll go over what you struggle on." He explained, getting up from the chair and taking the notecards with him.

Y/n nodded and got up, sitting down in the chair that he previously was in. When she looked down at the paper, she audibly gasped at how neat his handwriting was. Turning around, she giggled and he raised an eyebrow.

"You're handwriting is really good!"

He smiled and watched as she turned back around. With her focus on the questions, he picked a book off of the shelf and went to his bed. A sigh left his lips as he laid back and opened it up. The silence in the room was a comfortable one, and it was something he could get used to easily. Peeking over his book, he saw that y/n was kicking her feet back and forth as she sat in the chair. Soft hums echoed in the room, and the sound of pencil on paper reminded him of white noise. The sight before him made his heart beat slightly faster. It took around 10 minutes, but y/n finally turned around and called for Klitz.

"I finished, Timothy!" She smiled.

He could make a lewd comment about that in his head, but he didn't. Instead, he grabbed a bookmark from off his nightstand and put on the page he stopped on and closed the book. Placing it down gently, he stood up and walked over towards y/n. He put his hand on the top of the chair, leaning down as he looked at the paper. Y/n practically shrunk into the seat, making Klitz smirk to himself. He was almost positive that she felt the same feelings towards him that he felt towards her. Why else would she get so flustered around him? Still, it was a little hard to believe. Using his pointer finger, he followed her answers with it and mumbled them under his breath. Eventually he just picked up the paper, adjusting his glasses as he stood straight up and read it over. Y/n watched him anxiously like she was waiting for a teacher to grade her papers. He remained silent, the only noise being the sound of him turning over the page. Clicking his tongue, he let out a deep sigh. Y/n felt her heart sink into her chest.

"You know what you're talking about, but the material just isn't sticking with you. It's like you have the answer, but you just don't know how to get there. Maybe you need a new teaching method?" He said, rubbing the side of his neck.

"What do you mean?" Y/n asked, tilting her head at him.

He sat on the edge of his bed, and y/n turned around to face him head one. His arms rested on his knees, the paper hanging loosely in his grip.

"Are you more of a visual learner, a hands on learner, something like that?"

Y/n took a moment to think about it.

"I'm a visual learner because I need to like...see what I'm being taught. But I really like hands on learning. I really don't know, I'm sorry." She sighed in defeat.

"No, it's ok. That's usually how a lot of people are. Uh, when you study by yourself, do you have a special way of doing it?" He asked.

She nodded, making him smile. He was getting somewhere. That's good.

"I do a reward system..."

He did his best to keep a neutral face, but his mind was racing. A reward system. Oh he could reward her well. But it would be hard for her to answer questions with the "reward" deep down her throat.

"...so like every time I get something right, I can eat a piece of popcorn or something. Ugh, sorry that's stupid." She huffed, crossing her arms over her chest.

He shook his head, and without even thinking about it, got on his knees in front of her. She looked at him with wide eyes, breath getting caught in her throat.

"No, that's a great way of studying. It gives you motivation to do good." He smiled.

Y/n blushed and smiled back. Looking down, Klitz flipped through the notecards that he put in his pocket. He hummed to himself, trying to find a good question. When he finally did, he placed the cards down and looked at y/n. He grabbed her hand, which caused her stomach to do backflips.

"Visual representation." He said simply before continuing.

"For covalent bonds, think of it as holding hands with someone. Two atoms share an electron pair, and that's what creates the bond. So..."

(I DID NOT TAKE CHEMISTRY SO DON'T STRANGLE ME IF I GOT THIS WRONG LMAO PLEASE HAVE MERCY)

He let go of her hand and held it up by the wrist. She watched, mesmerized, as he held up his other hand. Thinking about how to demonstrate it, he reached behind her and grabbed a pen. Carefully, he drew a circle with a dash in it on y/n's palm, and did the same to his.

"...you have an electron, and I have an electron. And then..."

He held her hand, fingers entwining with hers. The chipped nail polish on her fingernails made his body shiver. Her skin was so soft, softer than he could have ever imagined. Dare he say, it was softer than the pillow he pretended was her. When he looked up at her, she was completely red in the face. It made his heart skip a beat, and his grip on her hand tighten.

"...we bond." He finished.

Y/n's heart was racing, and she was certain it was audibly to him. Of course it wasn't, but damn did it feel like it. As if she lost control of her own body movements, her thighs squeezed together right in front of him. She cursed herself out in her head, wishing she would just get struck down by a bolt of lightning at this point. Klitz saw her do this and he felt like the wind was knocked out of him. He swallowed thickly, still holding onto her hand. She knew that he saw her do it, and he knew that she knew. The tension was so thick you could practically see it floating in the air. Was it tension, or was it lust? Both, perhaps.

"Does that, um, does that make sense?" He asked breathlessly.

She nodded, rubbing her thumb over his hand. He tried to remove his hand from her grip, but she didn't let go. Raising an eyebrow, he chuckled softly and tried to play her actions off as a joke. For some reason, he still believed that he was fooling himself in thinking she liked him the same way he liked her.

"I think the covalent bond can break apart now."

She shook her head.

"Th-They can't break...not unless there is e-enough energy given to a molecule..." She sighed out.

He smiled wide, rubbing his thumb over her hand.

"Well look at you! That was one of the questions you struggled with. Good job, y/n."

She blushed, looking down at her lap with a small smile. Her hand still held onto his, but he didn't mind. Standing up, he helped y/n stand up as well. A thought crossed his mind, but it was too risky. Yet, he wanted to do it. Should he? Did he dare?

Fuck it.

He brought his free hand up, tucking a piece of hair behind her ear. She shook under the touch, making him tense up in arousal. Letting out a sweet yet shaky hum, he looked into her eyes.

"I think we found the study method that works for you."

Y/n nodded.

"I th-think so, too."

The two of them stared into each other's eyes for a little while longer, and y/n was visibly shaking in front of him. This was it. This was the moment the both of them had fantasized about so much. It was finally happening.

"Ca-"

"Please..."

He had his arms wrapped around her waist in no time, pulling her against his body. Klitz didn't want to fuck around any longer, and he was sure y/n didn't either. If she got that worked up over him holding her hand, then he couldn't even imagine how she'd handle his dick. She looked up at him with those doe eyes he loved so much, eyelashes batting at him innocently. It was a facade. Y/n was far from innocent. There was nothing innocent about playing with herself to the thought of the nerdy boy in her classes. What was innocent about wondering how big he was? What the hell was innocent about grinding against a pillow, desperately chasing an orgasm as she pretended she was on top of him.

Nothing.

"Timothy..." She mumbled.

He put two fingers under her chin, lifting her head up to make eye contact with him. Timothy was fairly tall, and it made him feel so...in charge.

"Tell me what you want." He said.

All she did was let out an unstable breath, rubbing her thighs together. He knew what she wanted, but he wanted to hear her say it. He wanted to hear those filthy words come out of her. When she stayed silent, he gripped her chin a little more firmly, getting her attention. The truth spilled from her lungs.

"I want you to fuck me!" She spat out, cheeks bright red.

He groaned, turning around and pushing her down on his bed. She crawled back so her head was resting against a pillow. The sight of him climbing on top of her made her whine, covering her mouth after wards. She was so flustered and embarrassed about what was happening, and it drove him crazy. Grabbing her hands, he pinned them to her sides. He didn't want her to silence herself. He wanted her to be loud.

"Don't." Was all he said.

She nodded, looking into his eyes as he hovered over her. Without any warning, Klitz brought his knee in between her legs and roughly grinded it against her crotch. A mewl left her lips and she closed her eyes shut. He chuckled breathily, reveling in the power he held over her. It was a dream come true.

"I've been dreaming about this, you know." He murmured, leaning down closer.

"M-Me too..."

"Oh yeah? Is this a fantasy of yours? Getting fucked by a 'nerd'?" He questioned, his knee moving more harshly.

"Fuck! Y-Yes!" She whined, reaching up and grabbing onto the collar of his shirt.

He couldn't help but laugh softly again. It was such an entertaining sight. Y/n wasn't a popular girl by any means, but she was definitely out of his league. To be honest, every girl was out of Klitz's league. He was one of the stereotypical nerds at the high school, and he had grown to accept the title. In fact, he was rather enjoying it. After all, look where it got him. A pretty girl was underneath him, squirming around only from his knee against her shorts. He decided to experiment a little bit.

"God, just look at you. Here I was trying to help you study, and you just can't suppress your urges. I can't tell if you're just desperate or genuinely interested in me." He taunted.

She nodded, a quiet "both" floating through his ears. The word bounced around in his brain like a pinball. A shiver ran down his spine. Was he hearing things?

"Say that again?" He slowed the grinding movements from his knee.

"I said b-both! I have a crush on you, Timothy! I like you. I like you a little too much." She admitted.

He raised an eyebrow, curious. Deep down he had an idea of what she meant, but he wanted to hear her say it. Of course he did. Everything sounded better coming from her.

"You do?" He halted his movements all together.

Y/n whined, covering her face with her hands. He was taken aback by the movement, slightly raising off of her and sitting down. She rubbed her thighs together, similar to the way a grasshopper makes music. Klitz had to be dreaming. This was getting too similar to his fantasies. He pinched himself, eyes widening when he didn't wake up. She rolled over and crawled towards him, sitting on her heels and tugging at his shirt.

"Yes! Please, Timothy, please! It hurts so bad! I need you so bad, pleaseee!" She whined pitifully.

Y/n grabbed his hand, bringing it in between her legs. He nearly choked on nothing when she pressed his palm against the crotch of her shorts. A breathy moan escaped his lips without his control, feeling the damp, if not soaked, fabric. That was all because of him? He barely fucking did anything. He had barely touched her, and she had soaked through her shorts. How the hell?

"Oh what the fuck..." He chuckled lightly, feeling a bit of pride.

"Mhm." She nodded.

Klitz, although absolutely ready to destroy her, still wanted confirmation. He wouldn't be able to live with himself if he did something y/n didn't want.

"I-I'm sorry, trust me I want to...I want to fuck you so bad. But I just need to know that it's what you really want. Just tell me straight up what you want from me."

Y/n crawled onto his lap, straddling his waist. His erection poked at her thigh through his slacks, and it made her whine. She couldn't help herself as she subtly started to grind on his lap. He watched in awe, absolutely out of breath from the sight. Her hands rested on his shoulders, and they slid down to grip the collar of his shirt.

"I want you t' fuck me, Timothy..." She trailed, gasping as his erection rubbed against her just right.

Klitz let out a soft moan.

"...I'll do anything, please. I b-beg you..." It was a soft whimper.

He opened his mouth to say something, but he stopped. After saying a soft "um, hold on", he pulled out his phone from his pocket. Y/n tilted her head, a little confused, but waited patiently. He was right early. She would wait patiently for him. How perfect. Clearing his throat, he turned his phone around and handed it to y/n. She looked at the screenshot, eyes growing as wide as small moons. He watched intently, rubbing her thighs. Y/n was looking at the results of his BDSM test. And man, she was loving what she was seeing. She handed him his phone back, and he turned it off before putting it on the nightstand.

"So?" He asked.

She bit down on her lip, continuing to grind on him as she buried her face in the crook of his neck. He moved his hands to grip the sheets, doing his best to not touch her. Klitz did not want to touch her until she begged him. After all, she said she'd do anything.

"P-Please, I want all of that. J-Just like you like it..." She practically sobbed.

He loved that so much. She sounded so needy. But he had to get one thing absolutely clear.

"If you ever want me to stop, just tell me. No matter what, I'll stop. I promise you. Do you understand?" He asked.

"Yes, I understand Timothy."

"Ok, fuck..."

He sat back up, an idea crossing his mind. Gently, he pushed her off of his lap so she stood in front of him. He smirked and reached over, grabbing the flashcards off the edge of the bed. Y/n furrowed her eyebrows.

"Um, hey nerd, I know you have a calculator in your pants, but flashcards are for studying and not having sex." She joked.

"Hmm, that was rude. Apologize." He stated, pushing his glasses up his nose.

Y/n blushed, feeling like she was naked in front of him. Her cheeks grew hot, and she swallowed thickly.

"I...um, what?"

"I said to apologize. Tell me 'I'm sorry, daddy'." He stated simply.

Y/n's knees buckled, regaining her balance quickly. Timothy's facial expression never changed, keeping his neutral look. Meanwhile, y/n's skin was burning hot and her heart was racing in her chest. She chuckled awkwardly, but stopped when Klitz did not reciprocate it.

"If you're uncomfortable with this, then just tell me."

"No, I'm not uncomfortable."

He narrowed his eyes behind his glasses.

"Then say it. I'm not doing anything to you until you do." He sighed, holding his hands in his lap patiently.

God that was so strange. He looked, acted, and talked like a total nerd. But here he was, making y/n flustered right before him. He was telling her to call him daddy, or else he wouldn't fuck her. It was a great example of the power he had over her. She took a deep breath, letting it out softly.

"I'm sorry, daddy." She said gently.

"There we go. Now, here's how we're going to do this. I'm going to ask you some questions, and you just strip while you answer them for me, ok? Can you do that for me?" He cooed, his words sickeningly sweet.

"Y-Yeah, I can do that."

He nodded, motioning for her to start. Clearing his throat, he crossed on leg over the other and casually flipped through the cards. He glanced at y/n seeing that she was slowly taking her shirt off.

"Wait...um, fuck. No, take it off. I'll fuck you in it another time." He dismissed.

Y/n blushed deeply, making a mental note to herself to wear this shirt more often. He basically just implied that he wanted this to happen again. So did she, oh she wanted it to happen as many times as possible. She grabbed the hem of the shirt, slowly lifting it up as he asked a question.

"What's a double bond?" He asked.

Y/n lifted the shirt over her head, revealing the black bra she was wearing. A small white bow rested in the center of it, and Klitz swore he was looking at an angel. She sighed, looking at the ground.

"Um, I know it's like a covalent bond kind of...um...oh! It's when an atom is bonded to another atom by two sets of electrons. Double holding hands!" She smiled.

Klitz smiled, glad that his visual representation actually helped her. He nodded, grabbing another card.

"Good job, baby."

Y/n removed her belt, letting it fall to the floor. She unbuttoned her shorts and lowered the zipper, letting them fall to her ankles. When she stepped out of them, Klitz admired her matching panties, also complete with a white bow.

"Fuck, you look so good. Alright, what's equilibrium?"

"Um, the thing that helps me walk?" She shrugged.

He sighed, waving his hand in a "come here" motion. She did as he said, and he smacked her thigh lightly. A small noise came from her lips, and he chuckled.

"Not in Chemistry it isn't. C'mon, you know this. I know you do. The answer's somewhere up in the pretty head." He cooed.

Truth be told, he wanted to be inside of her already. He wanted to be buried deep and fucking her hard and fast. But he did agree to help her study, and he wanted to do at least a little bit of it. Plus, he had a twisted idea planned for later on.

"Um, ok...let me think."

"Mhm, take all the time you need, baby."

She covered her face with her hands, thinking hard about the answer. Not only did she want to know it so she could pass the exam, but she also wanted to make Timothy proud. She really couldn't explain it, but she just wanted him to be proud of her. Y/n wanted to hear him praise her.

"Uhhh, reactants and products are in a ratio? That's all I can think of..." She trailed.

"Yeah, but is it for a short time or long time? C'mon, you need to know this sweetheart."

"Oh! It's constant! They're in a constant ratio!" She exclaimed.

He nodded, standing up and cupping her face. It was then that he and y/n realized...they hadn't even kissed each other yet. Well, an answer like that definitely deserved a reward. Klitz moved a hand down to her lower back, pushing her against him as he cupped her face. Y/n melted into the kiss as soon as their lips touched. It wasn't too messy, it wasn't too boring, it was perfect. His lips against hers was the best feeling the two of them had ever experienced. Klitz pulled away, panting just like y/n was.

"You're so smart, baby."

She blushed. Groaning, Klitz placed the flashcards on his nightstand and looked back towards y/n. He flashed a smile before unbuttoning his shirt, making quick work of tossing it to the side. His belt was the next to go, which he decided to keep close by just in case. Y/n watched in anticipation, waiting for him to take his boxers off. But he didn't. He just looked at her, placing his hands on her shoulders before pushing her down on her knees. Her eyes widened at her new position. Y/n was looking dead at Timothy's erection that was hidden under the thin article of clothing, and it was bigger than she could have ever imagined. Klitz wasn't messing around anymore. Y/n asked to fuck her just like he wanted to, and he was going to give her what she asked for.

"If you want it so bad, then you need to work for it. Take them off." He said simply.

Y/n gulped, but did as he said. She hooked her fingers under the elastic and tugged it down slowly. Klitz hissed as his dick sprung out, the boxers falling to his ankles before he kicked them away. Y/n knelt before him, eyes wide at the sight before her. She was intimidated by the size, and a shiver went down her spine, shaking her to her very core. Timothy chuckled, brushing a piece of hair out of her face.

"What's the matter? Don't think you can take it? I bet you can if you really, really try."

"I'll try to...it's just s-"

"Open." He interrupted her.

She looked up at him, almost as if he spoke a foreign language. He rolled his eyes, reaching down and grabbing a fistful of her hair. With a firm shove, he brought her face to his dick, the tip grazing against her glossy lips.

"I said, open." His voice was assertive, completely the opposite of how he looked.

Y/n nodded, letting her jaw ease up and her mouth hang open. Her tongue rolled out, revealing the slick walls of her throat. Timothy laughed breathily, resisting the urge to spit in her mouth. But based on how she was acting around him, oh, she'd probably love it. Fuck it. Timothy crouched down a little, and he held her jaw open with a firm grip on her chin. Without saying anything, he spit in her mouth, watching her reaction to it. It was just like he thought it would be. She closed her mouth, and instantly swallowed with a soft hum afterwards. Y/n opened her mouth back up.

"You're so eager to please, aren't you?" He said, more like a statement of fact.

She nodded and he stood back up, sitting on the edge of the bed as he beckoned her over.

"Beg for it." He ordered.

Y/n's eyes widened, looking up at him from the floor. He didn't change his facial expression. She looked like a deer in the headlights, stuck in a trance. Timothy scoffed, kicking her thigh gently, getting her attention.

"You told me you'd do anything for me to fuck you, right? Well, right now I'm asking...telling...you to beg. Beg to suck my dick." He gripped the sheets, the veins in his hands popping out.

She nodded and swallowed a lump in her throat. How was she going to do it? Truth be told, she had no idea. Timothy knew that she was flustered, and was probably talking a lot of game earlier. But if she was going to bark so much, then she should bring the bite as well.

"I...um...p-please?" She stuttered out.

He rolled his eyes, grabbing his dick. Without saying anything, he started to slowly jerk himself off. Y/n watched in shock, completely thrown off. His head tilted back a little bit, letting a sigh escape his lips. He knew she must be confused, so he decided to spell it out for her.

"You obviously don't want it that bad, so I'll just take care of myself."

Y/n's bottom lip quivered.

"B-But what about me?" She whined.

"Not my problem, not unless you beg and prove that you want it. Why would I fuck you if you won't even prove how much you want it? Tsk, makes no sense to me..." He moaned at the end, quickening his pace.

She moved forward, placing her hands on his knees. Klitz looked down at her, not stopping his movements, but he did slow down. Y/n's eyes were on the brink of tears, and she put her forehead against one of his knees.

"Please, please, please! I-I need you so bad! I want you! I want t' suck your dick, daddy! I th-think about it every night, I want it so bad! I f-fuck my pussy and p-pretend it's you every night, fuck! Y-You have no idea how bad I want this, please!"

She moved her head lower, nearly bowing on the floor. Klitz halted his movements entirely. Every word she said was like sugar. It was so sweet. It was addicting. He grinned, moving his leg under her body, and pushed his lower shin against her clothed pussy. She started to grind on it instantly, and he ripped it away as soon as she did. A whine left her throat and she grabbed onto his leg, nearly sobbing on it.

"Look at you, telling me your secrets because you want to get fucked. That's a little pathetic, isn't it? But it looks good on you. It suits you well, y/n."

She lifted her head up and nodded, tears staining her cheeks. He grabbed the base of his dick with a few fingers, and he used his other hand to beckon her over.

"I guess I should reward you for being so honest with me. Come get it." He grinned.

He didn't have to tell her twice. She wrapped her hand around the base of his dick, making him sigh at the touch. His eyes never left hers as she moved her hand up and down slowly, causing him to clench his jaw. She was going slow on purpose, and it was irritating him. Her mouth was so close to the tip of his dick, if she stuck out her tongue even a little, it would touch it. A mischievous glint was in her eyes and he did not like it one bit. He leaned forward and buried his fingers in her hair before shoving her mouth all the way down on him. She let go of his dick and gagged, hands gripping his thighs. He held her there for a little bit, the feeling of wet throat lining his cock was just too good to pass up. But after she gagged a little more, he decided to let up and release his grip on her. She retracted from him, eyes welled up with tears and saliva dripping down her chin.

"If you think teasing me and taking your sweet and precious time is going to get you anything, it's not. I give you a reward and this is how you treat me?" He scolded.

"S-Sorry..."

"Don't apologize, just suck like I know you want to."

She nodded and wrapped her lips around his tip, swirling her tongue in circles. He hummed, gripping the sheets as he watched her go to work. Gradually, her head lowered down, taking more and more of him with each inch. Her hands reached out to grab something for stability, and he held them in his own, comforting her. The gesture must have turned her on, because a moan vibrated through his dick and he bit down on his tongue. A shiver traveled down his body and he could feel it in his bones. She was now sucking on him like he was a fucking straw. His thumbs ran over the tops of her hands, tightening his grip on them the harder she sucked. The temptation to skull fuck her was eating away at him, but he suppressed it, instead letting her do what she was comfortable with. He didn't want to leave her throat raw. With one final flick of her tongue, Timothy grabbed her hair and pulled her off of him. She looked drunk, eyes glazed and heavy, mouth agape and drooling. It was a beautiful sight.

"Oh, don't tell me you're already worn out? I haven't even fucked you yet." He taunted.

She sniffled, placing her hands on his knees. Her facial expression was nothing short of desperate. She was needy and he loved it. Y/n placed her forehead against his left knee, panting before speaking.

"Please, Timothy, I need you so bad. I'll take anything you give me, just please touch me!" She pleaded.

Now she was getting into it. She was figuring out how it worked, and she absolutely loved it. She craved more and more, itching for another inkling of his touch. That's what he wanted. How could he resist? Timothy picked her up, sliding her on his lap and moving further onto his bed. He brought his hands up to her bra, hands making quick work of unhooking it and tossing it to the side. His eyes locked on her chest, basking in the gorgeous sight before him. Flickering his eyes back to hers, he cupped one of her breasts and squeezed gently, thumb grazing over her nipple.

"You're stunning, y/n. I hope you know how beautiful you are. And if you don't, I'll remind you every day." He smiled.

The kind words echoed in her head, and made her blush. Who knew that Timothy Klitz was such a romantic? It was a surprise for sure, but one she welcomed happily. Her nipples hardened, and Klitz licked his lips hungrily. He pinched the one was grazing over, making y/n squeal just barely.

"You said you touch yourself while thinking of me?" He asked, groping her chest.

She nodded and bit on her lip.

"I bet that's a sight for sore eyes, isn't it? Do you use your fingers? C'mon and tell me." Klitz leaned forward, tongue swirling around her nipple.

"F-Fuck, sometimes, but sometimes I use a pillow, or um...I have a hairbrush with the handle th-"

He cut her off, biting down on her nipple harshly. It was mainly from shock, but he still loved her reaction, a yelp and a tug on his hair. He pulled away, looking into her eyes.

"A pillow? A hairbrush? Baby, how desperate have you been for me?" He smirked.

"So fucking desperate..."

He grabbed her waist, flipping her onto her back. Timothy held open her legs with his hands, gripping her thighs firmly. Y/n watched helplessly and needily as he lowered his face between her thighs. Her black panties were still on, but even the color couldn't hide the dampness of the fabric. He smirked, planting a kiss against her clothed heat, earning a mewl out of her. Klitz couldn't help but take a deep breath, burying his nose into the cloth. His fantasy from last night was now coming true. She was letting him smell her panties, and man did they smell good.

"A fucking hairbrush, fuck, you don't have to do that anymore. I'll be sure to take care of you when you need me. So long as you ask nicely..." He mumbled.

"Need you so bad, please..."

Humming to himself, he dragged her panties down, contemplating keeping them for himself. But he decided against it, tossing it haphazardly across the room. His pupils dilated at her throbbing pussy, already soaking wet and he hadn't even touched her there yet. A chuckle left his throat as he blew gently on her wet skin, making her whine and buck her hips. He lowered his head, lips just centimeters away from where she wanted him.

"What is a cation?" He asked.

"Oh fuck me, Timothy!" She groaned in frustration.

"I plan on it. But you wanted to study, so we're studying, too. You're welcome." He said smugly.

"You fucking d-"

He pinched her clit harshly, making her cry out and arch her back. Retracting his fingers, he gripped her thigh tightly. Y/n panted, caught off guard by the painful, yet arousing, action.

"Answer the question."

"Stupid fucking ion with a...um...a positive charge?"

Instead of telling her she got it correct, he dove down. Using his thumbs, he spread her folds apart and licked a strip up the middle. She was extremely sensitive, so he let out a loud whine, making Klitz feel relieved that his parents weren't home. He moaned against her, sending a vibration into her very core. His eyes rolled back in his head, completely enamored with the taste. It was now his favorite meal. This was all the sustenance he needed in his life.

"You taste so good."

He continued to eat her out, not bothering to be decent about it. It was messy and animalistic, but he was starved. Timothy was hungry and he wanted more and more. He buried his tongue inside of her, nearly whimpering at how sweet she was in flavor. It was as if she was full of pure sugar, and he was certain he would gain a few cavities. But it was worth it. It was so fucking worth it. He flicked his tongue rapidly over her clit, holding her down by her thighs to prevent her bucking. He groaned, hooking his hands underneath her knees and holding her legs against her chest, slightly spread open. Changing his position, he scooted up, giving him a clearer and better angle at what he was devouring. His onslaught never let up, not until she gripped his hair tighter than she already was. Harsh tugging, sporadic moans, and heavy breathing; she was getting close to an orgasm. But should he let her have one yet? He pulled away, her arousal coating his chin and lips.

"What the fuck!" She whined, gripping the bed sheets in frustration.

"What is an atomic number?"

"You're an asshole!"

"Just answer the question, and you get to cum. This is something you learned in middle school, y/n." He raised an eyebrow, looking down at her sopping hole.

"Oh well exc-cuse me if it's hard for me t' think!" She gestured to her trembling legs.

"That's the point. I want you to learn something, but I also want to have a little fun with it. You look so cute when you're desperate..." He chuckled, lightly slapping her inner thigh.

"You're tormenting me, Timothy!"

"Yeah, I am. And from the looks of it, you love it a little too much." He teased, swiping a finger through her folds.

Y/n watched as he popped the finger in his mouth. How could someone who looked so shy and dorky be so hot and freaky? It baffled her.

"I-It's the number of...fuck what was it...pro...protons! It's the number of protons in an element, now please for the love o-"

He shoved two fingers inside of her, stretching them out immediately. Y/n cried out, grabbing onto the headboard behind her. Her nails were practically chipping away at the wood from how strong the grip was. Timothy watched in awe as her body arched towards the ceiling, and her chest heaved rapidly. She was being pushed over the edge by him. He was the one making her cum hard. Klitz lowered his head back down and cupped his mouth over her hole once he removed his fingers. All it took was a singular lick, and she climaxed in his mouth. She squeezed her thighs around his head, and it was a sensation he could get used to. He talked to himself in between her thighs, muffled yet still audibly to y/n.

"Oh my fucking God..."

"Fuuuck, fuck!"

His nails dug into her thighs as he sucked on her clit, unable to cease his attack. He got a taste of her and he couldn't stop. All he wanted was more. Y/n whimpered, tugging at his hair in overstimulated pleasure.

"That's it, let it all go baby. I'm so fucking hungry, please..." He pleaded.

He came up a little for air, panting like a dog on a hot summer day. Y/n's cheeks were red, and she had a pitiful pout. Timothy massaged her thighs, showing her comfort.

"It's too much, Timothy..." She shivered.

A frown tugged on his lips, but he nodded in understanding. He was ready to beg her for more, and that was not his style at all. But that was just how much he loved the taste of her dancing on his tongue. However, she made it clear that she couldn't handle anymore of his mouth, so he listened to her and respected her boundaries. Reluctantly, he pulled his head away completely, a string of saliva dripping down his chin. Y/n felt like she was dreaming, startled at how much he loved eating her out. He used his thumb to wipe the excess off around his mouth, licking it off and sighing in pleasure.

"You taste like heaven, baby." He cooed, hovering over her and leaning down.

Y/n watched as he stretched his arm out to the side, grabbing the condom off of the nightstand, as well as his belt. Her eyes widened at the sight, and he hummed softly in amusement. The way she looked so excited yet nervous all at once caused a fire to brew in his belly, and his lust only fueled it further. It was raging, growing bigger and stronger by the second. He was certain that he would get carried away when he fucked her, but she told him she wanted that. She told him that she wanted him to get carried away.

"You ready? If you want to stop we can, just let me know." He asked.

"I'm ready..." She trailed off her sentence.

"Then I'm gonna fu-"

"...daddy." Y/n finished her earlier sentence.

Klitz, who had grabbed his belt and brought it to her hands, froze in place. His dick twitched, making y/n whine at the sight of it. That word coming from her mouth just sounded so filthy. The way she said it was dirty, and it held all of her desires in it. She might as well have just moaned in his ear, because that's what it sounded like to him.

"Fuck, I was just playing around earlier when I told you to call me that. But it sounds so good coming from you. C-Can you keep calling me that?" He asked, voice trembling and borderline begging.

Y/n smiled, arching her back so her breasts were closer to his face. He let out a shaky breath, doing his best to keep his tongue in his mouth.

"I'll do anything for you, daddy." She responded, giggling at the end.

Timothy groaned, wrapping the belt around her wrists and tightening it as much as he could. He knew that it wouldn't prevent her from touching him, but that wasn't what he was trying to do anyways. All he wanted was for y/n to be tied up or restricted in some way. For now, a belt seemed appropriate. And the leather just looked so good around her skin. When he pulled on the belt and hooked it, y/n moaned at the sensation.

"You're so good for me, aren't you? Letting me tie you up like this. My good girl, my sweet girl." He praised, bringing his hands down to her breasts.

She nodded breathlessly as he groped her chest. His thumb and pointer finger held her nipple, pinching it lightly. When she squirmed slightly, he twisted it a little more, making her whine.

"What else are you going to do for me? Tell me, sweetheart."

He removed his hands, grabbing the condom he placed on the bed. Y/n attempted to rub her thighs together, but he used his knees to keep them spread open. A little mewl left her lips and he chuckled, ripping the wrapper open and tossing it on the trashcan next to his bed. He hissed as he rolled the condom over his throbbing erection, nearly fucking his fist in desperation for a form of friction.

"I'm gonna take you..." She trembled in want.

He nodded, bringing the tip of his dick to her once again soaked hole. With an iron grip, he held onto her hips and looked into her eyes. The glasses that framed his face reflected the light the emitted from the lamp on his nightstand. The sky outside was starting to grow dark, and the sunset provided a romantic and intimate atmosphere for what was about to happen.

"That's right, and you're gonna take all of it. I'm gonna stretch you so..."

With a snap of his hips, he shoved his dick inside of her. Y/n knew he was big, but she didn't expect the intense stretch that would come with it. She let out a cry, resembling a sob, and arched her back underneath him. Timothy was not expecting the feeling either, because he let out a breathy moan, lip trembling at the end.

"...fucking good!" He whimpered pitifully.

Y/n, with her bound hands, wrapped them around his neck and he welcomed the gesture happily. Her fingers grabbed onto whatever hair she was able to, and tugged harshly. Klitz never moved after he pushed inside of her, still not adjusted to the suffocating feeling around him. He cursed under his breath, gripping her hips tighter than before, nails digging into her skin.

"You're so tight, y/n. How are you so fucking tight?" He panted.

"Oh, I can make it tighter..." She giggled mischievously.

Before he could respond, y/n tensed her muscles around him and he loudly cursed. Out of instinct, he buried his head into the crook of her neck and whined. His dominant demeanor from early had disappeared, and he felt weak.

"P-Please..." He sighed.

"Is it really that easy to make you submit? Maybe I'm the dominant one." She chuckled.

Y/n was toying with him, trying to get a rise out of him just for fun. Well it was working. But he wouldn't give her the satisfaction. She just needed to be reminded of who had her tied up. With no warning, he removed a hand from her hip and brought it to her neck. He tightened the grip, fingers digging into her flesh, but not too tightly. Y/n bucked her hips and gasped, but he used his other hand to force her to be still on her waist. Lifting his head up, he looked her in the eyes. Y/n, who was previously smiling in pride, was now gasping for air below Timothy. There was a glint of anger in Klitz's eyes, and it made y/n shiver.

"The fuck did you just say to me?"

Y/n grew meek, acting as if she didn't say anything. But then again, she couldn't really speak if she tried. His hand kept a sturdy grasp around her pretty neck.

"Do I need to remind you of how you begged for me?" He hissed.

She closed her eyes, letting out a choked whine.

"You got on your knees and cried before me, all because you wanted to suck my dick. You weren't even begging for me to fuck you. You're so needy for me that you'll take whatever I give you. Does that sound like someone who's in charge?"

He released his grip on her throat, allowing her to speak.

"I-I'm sorry, I just thought it would be-"

"Funny?" He finished.

She nodded. Klitz chuckled lightly, and y/n chuckled as well. Was he not mad after all? Was he just playing around like she was? With a soft smile on his face, he tucked a piece of hair behind her ear. But the smile fell shortly after, and his hand was once again wrapped around her throat. He plowed into her, fucking into her needy body at a relentless pace. Y/n let out a slew of curses, moaning sporadically and choppily because of how frantic his thrusts were. He furrowed his eyebrows, bringing his other hand up to her throat as well, using it to stabilize himself.

"Is it still funny, huh? You wanna f-fucking laugh now? Go on, I'm w-waiting." He challenged.

Y/n shook her head as best as she could, tugging at his hair. He grunted, releasing her neck and dragging his nails down her chest, leaving red streaks, but not piercing her skin. With the ability to speak again, y/n let out cries of pleasure and pain.

"No! I-It's not fu-funny!"

"Oh, why not? I-Is it 'cause you know it's not true? Is it 'cause I'm dicking you down like a fucking w-whore?" He grunted, biting on his lip after.

"Y-Yes, daddy!"

"Who's the one submitting now, hm? It's sure as hell not me. I'm not the one getting my guts fucked." He spat, sticking two fingers in her mouth.

Y/n whimpered, desperately trying to get out of the restraint on her wrists. She wanted to grab onto his shoulders, his waist, just something. She needed the stability. Of course, he wouldn't give that to her. If she wanted to get fucked rough, then that's what she was going to get. He was going to give it to her good.

"F-Feel so full!" Her voice was faint and slurred.

"Yeah? I bet you do. I bet you love being full of my dick, don't you? N-Needy little th-thing..." He huffed.

Klitz cursed under his breath, lowering himself and propping himself up on his left forearm. He wanted to be close to her. With his two fingers still in her mouth, he shoved them deeper until she gagged. Y/n watched as he took his fingers away, using the spit they were covered with to rub over her clit. She tried to moan, but nothing came out, the overstimulation was taking over her ability to speak. Or to even have a coherent thought. She felt braindead. Klitz slapped her clit, bringing his hand up to her hair and tugging on it harshly. His hips continued to snap back and forth, his animalistic pace never slowing or quickening, only remaining consistent.

"Cockdrunk slut, you take my dick so good. Tell daddy how much you love getting fucked by him." He ordered, burying his face in her neck.

Y/n whimpered as his lips attacked her skin, biting and nipping at it. She wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him closer to her body. Lust was so heavy in the air that y/n could feel it against her skin, like a humid night.

"I love when you f-fuck me, daddy!" She cried out, panting with every thrust he gave.

"Yeah you do, you fucking love it. Your pussy's so tight I can't even fit it all in, or maybe my dick's just too fucking big." He smirked against her skin.

His sudden cocky attitude was infuriating a little bit, but it was also so devilishly erotic. Though he did have every reason to brag, because it was true. His dick was well above average, and looked like it could split her open with a single thrust. It sure as hell felt like it was. When it twitched inside of her, it felt like it was stirring her intestines around. Klitz could only fit around 8 inches of his dick, and that left nearly 3 inches that didn't fit. Something overcame her, most likely lust, but it was also an overwhelming desire to make Timothy proud of her. His praise was like music to her ears, though the degrading was fucking great as well.

"I w-want it all. Please, just give it!" She begged.

He raised any eyebrow, not slowing his pace.

"Don't ask for something you can't handle, pretty girl." He warned.

"I know I can't handle it, but I still want it! Please daddy!"

That was his weakness. For some reason he couldn't explain, that name just drove him wild. He let out a guttural groan as he reared his hips back, only his tip inside of her. Taking a deep breath, he held her face still to make sure she kept eye contact with him the whole time. He placed his free hand on her sternum and pushed down harshly. He slammed his hips forward, groaning out in pleasure as all 11 inches of his dick slid inside her tight, wet hole. The groan turned into a laugh of pride and confidence as y/n let out a pleasurable, delectable, and erotic scream. Klitz was relieved that they were home alone, though he was almost certain his neighbors would hear. But he didn't care. After all, his neighbor was a jerk in his class that enjoyed throwing crumpled papers at the back of his head. Let him hear. Let him hear that Klitz was getting more pussy than he ever would. Let him hear that he could make y/n scream.

"Timothy! Fuck!" She cried out, her screams echoing through the house.

"Oh God, fuck, fuck, fuck! That's it bitch, take my cock. Let Timothy stretch you out." He cursed, throwing his head back.

His Adam's apple bobbed up and down as he moaned. Y/n watched through lidded eyes as his hair moved in synch with his thrusts. She had always thought that Timothy was that hot nerdy "boy next door", but she never realized just how breathtaking he was. The only thing that did him wrong were his glasses, as they made his eyes look smaller than they actually were. But right now, they slid down his nose a bit, and gave her a good view of them when he looked back down at her. His jawline was sharp, and the shape of his face was unique, something she hadn't seen before. Every part of his body was sharp and angular, like it was chiseled in marble. Yet it was also soft and gentle. He was like a statue come to life. His lips were small yet plump, and they formed the most knee buckling smile y/n had ever seen. And his nose, oh have mercy on her soul, she wanted to sit on his face so bad. Maybe she would, if he would let her. But of course he would let her. He'd never want her to get off. Timothy could suffocate with her on his face, and he'd die a happy man. She wasn't able to control the words that left her lips.

"You're so pretty..." She panted.

His eyes widened, and his cheeks grew pink. No one had ever called him that before, let alone any other compliment. Pretty? Him? What made him so pretty? And more importantly, why did that make his stomach do backflips? He let out a soft moan, leaning down and placing his forehead against her own. Their hot breath fanned against each other, embracing each other as he ravished her body.

"Th-Thank you, baby. This pretty boy knows how to fuck you just right, doesn't he?" He hummed.

"Y-Yes, he fucks me so good!"

He chuckled, planting a sloppy kiss on her lips. Their tongues swirled around in each other's mouths, and Timothy bit on her bottom lip. Y/n moaned, tilting her head back away from the kiss. Klitz took this as an opportunity to attack her neck. His lips attached to the supple skin, biting harshly and sucking violently until there were dark purple hickeys on her neck, collarbone, and even one on her left breast. He got so into it that y/n tugged on his hair, instinctively trying to pull him away. But she didn't want him to stop, so she never said stop. He powered through the pulling on his scalp, and continued to onslaught her skin. He wanted to mark every inch of her, but he knew he couldn't do that. So he would settle for one more hickey, right on her sternum. Teeth gnashed, tongue licked, and lips sucked, and he pulled away to admire his work while his dick continued to pump into her.

"They sting!" She whimpered.

"Mmm, well I had to mark what is mine. You are mine, aren't you baby?" He questioned, snapping his hips upwards.

"Ah! Y-Yes, I'm all yours daddy! M' gonna show off my hickeys to everyone!" She moaned.

He groaned, chuckling softly.

"That's my good girl, let everyone know who you belong to. Let them all know who fucks your pussy this good." He coed, running a hand through his hair as sweat trickled down his temple.

"Y-Your pussy." She muttered, voice shaky and tired.

His hips staggered, needing a doubletake of what she said. He gave her a look that said "repeat that", and she did so.

"It's y-your pussy, daddy. I'm all yours." She sighed, arching her back and grabbing onto the headboard with bound hands.

The both of them were near their highs, and he could feel it. She could feel it as well. He picked her up, and flipped her onto all fours. Because of her bound hands, she lost her stability and faceplanted onto the mattress. That's how she was going to end up either way, though. He gave her a harsh smack on the ass, reaching down and grabbing a fistful of her hair before giving it a tug back. Her back was against his stomach, and the new angle gave him better access.

"God, you're so right. It's my pussy. This is my fucking pussy." Timothy growled.

He moved his arms to wrap around her stomach, holding her as if she might float away. The grip was assertive, yet domestic and caring. She struggled with her restraint, and Klitz noticed this. Deciding that he wanted her to touch him more while they came together, he quickly removed it, throwing it across the room without a care of what it might hit. In fact, it knocked a comic book off of his desk, but he could not have cared less. He flipped her over again, slamming her onto her back on the mattress. She instantly grabbed his shoulders, heels digging into his lower back. He panted, feeling his dick throb harder than before. He mentally patted himself on the back for wearing a condom, because he desperately wanted to cum inside of her, and the protection gave him the ability to. Her walls tightened around him, and he whimpered slightly, muttering under his breath. With a soft pat on her hip, he rubbed circles on it.

"You're g-gonna cum first, baby. T-Tell me how you wanna cum, sweet girl." He stuttered, overwhelmed by the situation.

"I ju-just, oh fuck, just wanna cum on your dick..."

He nodded, rolling over on his back so y/n was on top of his lap. She planted her hands on his chest, chipped nail polish reflecting in the light of the bedside lamp. Klitz watched in awe as she bounced up and down on him, her movements erratic and plain desperate. It made his heart flutter to think that she wanted him that bad. To know that he made her feel that good was all the confidence he would ever need in his life. He reached a hand up, holding her face gently and directing her gaze towards his eyes. Pressing his thumb against her clit, he rubbed it and pinched it, helping her get to the edge that she wanted to fall off of. The knots in their stomachs tightened, more, and more, and more, until they both broke. Their knots unraveled, pooling into their stomachs and releasing the built up love the wanted to give to each other. He kept eye contact with her as she clamped around his dick, her mouth agape and eyes heavy as she let out the most pornographic moan Klitz would ever hear in his entire life. He could feel her warm climax wash over him and the feeling pushed him over. She collapsed on top of him, her face burying in his neck. Klitz whimpered, thrusting into her to guide her through her high as he reached his own. Desperately, he grabbed her face and lifted it in front of his own. He looked into her eyes as he shot his cum into the condom.

"Fuck you're so per-perfect, j-just look at me baby...oh fuck...oh my god...fuck! G-Gonna cum inside my pussy, my fucking pussy..."

It was his turn to moan like a pornstar. His jaw slacked, and his knuckles turned white as he released her face and instead gripped the headboard behind him. The moan he let out turned into a loud groan that shook y/n to her very core. He reached forward, letting go of the headboard, and grabbing y/n's hips. Klitz moved one of the hands to her back and shoved her against his chest as he fucked into her rapidly. He was riding out his high, and he was cumming hard. Harder than he had ever came before. The hand that was on her back now gripped her hair, and he murmured sweet nothings in her ear mixed with the occasional dirty talk. He just kept saying things and didn't stop.

"You did so good baby, m' so proud of you..."

"You feel so good on my cock."

"Dirty fucking s-slut, s-so cockdrunk oh f-fuck..."

"Such a pretty girl, you m-make me feel so good."

"Don't fucking move, j-just stay please."

"I just w-wanna hold you like this forever..."

Y/n was bright red from hearing all of those things. It was like he was letting all of his inner thoughts out. The things he said were both sweet and absolutely vulgar. It was an exciting mixture, and y/n was intrigued by it. He was such a strange person. She liked it. He was weird just like she was. They stayed in that position for a little while longer, somewhere around two minutes. The entire time, Klitz never let go of her. All he did was hold her close to his chest, and stroke her hair.

"Go on sweet girl, you can get off now..." He sighed, patting her butt gently.

She did as he said, although reluctantly. Truth be told, she could have stayed like that for hours. Hell, she could have fallen asleep like that. It was so comfortable, and the way he held her made her feel safe. When she was off of his lap, he reached his hand out and rubbed her tummy. Even though he never had sex before until now, he had a strange feeling that her stomach might be upset afterwards. I mean, he did just rearrange her guts. Y/n welcomed the gesture happily, sighing in pleasure. His touch was gently, yet provided the right amount of pressure as his fingers kneaded the pudge of her stomach carefully. After a few moments, he sat up and let out a deep breath. He removed the full condom, tying it at the end before tossing it in his trashcan. Y/n reached out and put a hand on his shoulder, needily pulling on it. She wanted him to lay down with her. He didn't need to think twice about it, because he had his hands wrapped around her waist as he spooned her within a few second. Y/n giggled, and she shivered under his touch.

"I'm positive that I will never have sex as good as this was." She sighed happily.

He hummed against her neck, planting a kiss on it.

"Yeah? Was it really that good?" He asked.

"Fuck yeah, it was."

Klitz smiled wide, glad that he did a good job. He had to admit that he was a little worried at first. But when he saw how y/n looked under him, all of his worries washed away. She loved it so much and she took him so well. But then, realization washed over him. This was probably just a one time thing. Of course it was only a one time thing. He was lucky enough to get a chance to fuck her, but to actually have a relationship with her? In his dream, sure. Exactly, he did dream about it. But maybe it was worth it to ask? Maybe he still had a little luck left.

"Hey, y/n."

She rolled over, wrapping a leg around his waist. Her fingers traced shapes on his bare chest. Klitz couldn't take his eyes off of her. She was so perfect right here with him.

"Yeah?"

He sighed.

"Do you maybe want to, um, go on a date?" Timothy asked, nervousness evident in his tone.

Her eyes lit up, practically sparkling. She was quick to crawl on his lap, making him lay on his back. A giddy squeal left her lips, and she placed her hands on his chest as she bounced lightly on his lap. Timothy laughed breathily, enthralled with her actions.

"Yes! Yes, yes, yes!"

A smile spread on his face, and he put his hands on her hips. Y/n looked so happy and it surprised him. She really wanted to go on a date with him?

"Do you mean like, we can be boyfriend and girlfriend?" She asked shyly.

"Do you want to be?" Klitz rubbed circles into her skin.

She nodded.

"Yes!"

He felt so lucky in that moment. The girl that he had been crushing on for years was on his lap, completely bare, and bouncing up in down in happiness. She was excited to date him. She wanted to date him. It blew his mind. He hummed softly, patting her hips and pulling her off. Even though he loved her on his lap, he was positive that if she kept sitting on it while they were completely naked, he might want to have a round two.

"We should probably get cleaned up...right?" He asked.

Y/n nodded, watching as he sat up once again. She went over the events that just happened, and she couldn't help but giggle. Klitz looked over at her after he stood up, raising an eyebrow. She scooted to the edge of the bed, holding onto his arm for stability as she stood up. Her legs felt like jelly.

"What's so funny?"

"Nothing, I just can't get over how...kinky...you are."

"Yeah, I get freaky." He chuckled.

"It's just strange, because you don't look like you'd be into all of...that stuff." She tilted her head, walking into his bathroom with him.

He picked her up, setting her on the counter of the sink. A smirk tugged at his lips, and he went over to the shower. Y/n watched him as he turned the water on, letting it heat up. He walked back over to her, grabbing her thighs and wrapping them around his waist as he stood in front of her.

"Well you don't either, but you still loved it. You really loved it." He glared playfully behind his glasses.

Y/n removed them, placing them down on the other side of the sink basin. Klitz didn't mind, as he had to take them off for the shower anyways. With a roll of her eyes, she waved him off dismissively.

"Oh, I'm probably into way kinkier things than you are, dork."

He raised an eyebrow.

"Is that so? Like what?"

Y/n leaned in, and whispered something in his ear. He let out a shaky breath, closing his eyes as he listened. A shiver went down his spine and he bit back a groan. When she pulled away, he gripped her thighs and massaged circles into them with his thumbs.

"Shit. You wanna do all of that?"

"Mhm, and I wanna do it all with you...daddy." She added, purposefully trying to make him crazy.

Klitz leaned forward, planting a gentle kiss on her lips. She wrapped her arms around his neck, and he hummed. It all felt so perfect. It was perfect. Timothy pulled away for air, humming softly.

"Mmm, well if you do a good job on your exam, maybe that can be a little reward."

"Oh hell yes."

He smiled, helping her get off of the counter.

"But for now, let's get cleaned up..."

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