#vlogsquad fanfiction

[whoever-iwant-tobe]

It wasn’t meant to be a long game (part 13)

David x Natalie: fiction. Attempt #2 at this chapter since one was lost to a chrome crash (I don’t want to talk about it)

No warnings for this chapter, just some miscommunications and light fluff

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You fought last night. It was yet another halloween week party. You were having a blast and drank a lot more than you realized. You didn’t notice at first, but David was almost nowhere in sight for most of the night at most of the parties you hit up. You were throwing back drinks with Zane and everyone and you just didn’t notice. What you did remember was snapping at him at the last stop of the night, something about letting you dance with Zane and you just remember feeling justified about it. Like he was being ridiculous and you were the rational one. He raised his voice for just a moment, then stormed off. When he came back, he acted like he was trying to have fun, but he had a drink in his hand like he needed it. David didn’t drink often, and even this night, he didn’t drink much.

When you got home, you stumbled onto the couch and you figure David helped you change or you figured it out yourself, because when you woke up, you were in his shorts and a hoodie and curled up on the side of his bed. But David was nowhere to be found. To be fair, you didn’t wake up on this particular day until well after noon, but it was still unusual for you to be asleep so much later than even David. You had a pit in your stomach though-- the pit that you get when you're pretty sure you did or said something you should regret, but can’t pinpoint what. 

When you did get out of bed, you took the advil Dave had left on the desk for you, grabbed some orange juice, and started responding to emails. You figured he’d be home soon, but he didn’t come. Not for a while.

When he walked in the door around 9, he was with Carly and Zane and Jason. He greeted you like he would any other time his friends were around.

“Hey Nat,” he called.

“Hey. You get footage?” you asked. Act normal. 

“Yeah, should be decent. We’re going to another Halloween party tonight. You wanna come?” he asked. That was a good sign, maybe everything is fine. He’s inviting you to go.

“I would, but I have a killer headache still. I don’t know if I can even stomach being around liquor right now” you answer, regretfully flopping your head back on the couch.

“That’s cool. Well we’re getting food and then will probably go.”

“Sounds good-- I can order it if everyone tells me what they want.” you offer.

“No it’s cool, I got it. I ordered your favorite too.” he said with a small smile. Another good sign. Maybe things weren’t as bad as you remembered.

You all ate, crowded on the big couch watching a playlist of David’s videos. He’d been rewatching them to get re-inspired. It was fun for you because you never watched his old stuff.

He gripped your shoulder before they all left, a subtle goodbye, and you were on your own again.

You kept working-- catching up from your late start in the day and then getting ahead for the next. You were supposed to fly to New York for David to do a bunch of press and you didn’t want to get behind with all the travel. 

Even though you woke up so late, something about a hangover sucks the life out of you. You wanted to wait up for David to come home. You wanted to talk and have that reassurance that everything was fine between you two, but you got to the point where you couldn’t keep your eyes open. You tried and tried, but resolved to go take a nap. You didn’t want to sleep in your own room in case David just went to bed when he got home, but you didn’t want to be in his bed either in case others came in with him, so you dragged your laptop to the love sac in his bedroom. Then if you fell asleep and didn’t wake up on time, he wouldn’t be able to avoid you. You worked for a bit longer before you passed out, laptop open on your lap. 

You woke up to the group chat dinging like mad. It was muted on your phone, but not on your computer. Something about Scott and Todd’s tour--they were probably drunk. You closed your laptop and grabbed your phone to check the time, then got on instagram just to check in one what everyone was up to. David looked bored at the party and so did Carly and Zane based on their stories. You were about to go back to sleep, when you accidentally opened your explore tab and saw a wall of this dark purple-toned picture. It was hard to make out, but everyone was tagging it as David and Liza. And it was from tonight. Like, now. 

Your heart literally sank. You loved David. You trusted David. But you hated this. You waited for a text to come through from him. Like ‘Hey, bumped into Liza at this party. Just wanted to let you know’ or something, but nothing came through. It was all over your mentions now, The people who were still holding on to Diza were thrilled. The people who wanted you and David to be together were panicking, and you were just sad. You put your phone down, grabbed a pillow to cling on to, and let yourself get swallowed up by the lovesac as you drifted back to sleep under a weighted blanket. You just needed to get your mind off of everything.

You didn’t hear David come home. You also didn’t hear him check the living room for you, then your own room for you. You woke to your phone ringing in your lap and David switching on his bedroom lights, phone in hand.

“Shit. There you are!” he exclaimed, pressing a button on his phone, causing yours to stop ringing. “I didn’t know where you went!”

You pulled the blanket higher over your body and slung an arm to shade you from the bright light now filling the room. “Sorry, I must have fallen asleep... I’ll go to my room.” You moved to get up, flustered now. Frustrated about what you saw online and still stressed about what happened in the argument you barely remembered from the night before. 

“What? No. Stay here.”

“No, it’s fine. I’m just gonna go..” he blocked your path to the door.

“Nat, what is going on?” he questioned.

“What do you mean?” blocked again, heavy blanket wrapped around you.

“Why are you going to your room? Do you want me to come with? I’ve barely seen you all day.”

“No, you’re upset with me and I get it.. I’m just gonna..” you tried to walk around him, but he moved with you. 

“Natalie, stop.” he placed both hands on your shoulders. He looked you in the eyes. Whatever he saw must have made him sense your stress level, because he pulled you to his chest in a bear hug.

You let out a sigh of relief/release/something and rested your head on his chest.

“Will you tell me what’s going on at least?” He asked you, speaking into the space above your head.

You stayed silent for a moment.

“Come on, Nat.” he waited.

“It’s probably better... after last night... then Liza...”

“Wait what??” he stepped back out of your arms to look you in the face again. “Nat, we bumped into Liza at a party, we talked for a few minutes, then we filmed a quick bit when we drove past her walking to her car. It was literally a coincidence.”

“Yeah but last night, we argued.. I don’t even remember..”

“It’s fine! People argue. People who love each other argue. It was not even a big deal. I swear.”

You pondered over his words for a moment, head still hung. “You sure??” you asked.

“Yes. Babe. Come to bed. I’m tired and I didn’t get great sleep last night and honestly I just wanna cuddle. We can talk more tomorrow if you want, but please come to bed.”

You walked into his arms and his hands found yours. You held them and leaned up to kiss him. “Okay.” and then you crawled into bed and waited while he brushed his teeth, stripped down to his boxers and a t shirt, and joined you in bed.

He snuggled you into him and you peppered tiny kisses from his chest to his neck until he pulled you closer, dragging one leg across his legs and pulling you so you were laying on his chest. He kissed your hair and breathed you in while you released a contented sigh. “I do love you, Dave” you told him.

“I love you too”

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Cross posted on AO3 as usual

[thinkaboutdobrik]

Smile For The Camera ↠ Jeff Wittek

Plot: Jonah joking about your private parts and Jeff flips.

Request: hi i was wondering if you could write a imagine where jonah talks about the reader the way he does with corinna in the most recent vlog but the reader is dating jeff and he finds out and flips? thank you i loveeee ur imagines so much

A/n: she posted again????? sheesh, my apologies if this is shit, i don’t expect this to be any good as i’ve been slacking with the good stuff lately, but hey i’m trying :)))) this is based on the vlog “he confesses love to my best friend (cute)” where jonah talks about corinna’s tits, exept corinna is you and jeff is your boyfriend!

You, David and your boyfriend, Jeff, were all headed to the Antonyan’s house to spend the evening filming some new bits for David’s next vlog. David had picked you and Jeff up at Jeff’s apartment, and you were all set and ready to go.

“Did y/n tell you what Jonah said about her the other day?” David asked Jeff as he looked at you in the rearview mirror with a small smirk on his lips.

Catching you a little off guard, your heart skipped a tiny beat and you knew exactly what David was talking about. You anxiously shifted in your seat as you swallowed hard, hoping David wasn’t going to say anything.

“No, what’d he say?” Jeff questioned and looked at David.

You leaned forward in the seat and rested a hand on Jeff’s shoulder. “It’s nothing.”

“C’mon, I wanna hear. What’d he say?” he chuckled and looked at you and David with a funny expression on his face.

David cleared his throat as a big smile fell onto his face, excited to get a reaction out of Jeff. “He said he jerked off to your girlfriend’s tits, and I caught it on camera.” he laughed and threw his head back.

Jeff furrowed his eyebrows and looked at David. “What?! He said that?” he exclaimed as his eyes quickly turned dark, glued to David.

“It’s not that serious. It was just a joke, babe.” you stepped in, trying to calm your boyfriend down and assure him it was nothing but a bit for the vlog.

However, Jeff didn’t care, and didn’t care much about what you had to say in Jonah’s defense either.

“I can’t believe he fucking said that. What a dick. I’m gonna fuck him up.” he quietly muttered as the anger was evident in his tone.

What felt like an eternity was only just 10 minutes, but alas you had finally pulled up to the house. Jeff was the first one to unbuckle his seat belt and open the car door, getting out of the car as fast as possible.

You swallowed hard, once again, as you watched your boyfriend pace back and forth with both eyebrows furrowed, right outside the car.

“See what you fucking did, Dobrik?” you spat and rolled your eyes at David as you unbuckled your seatbelt.

David looked at you and smirked. “It’s all about content, baby.” he annoyingly smiled and unbuckled his seatbelt, too.

You grabbed Jeff’s hand in an attempt of holding him back and avoid anything bad to happen, but Jeff’s grip on your hand was loose and cold, too distracted by the surroundings to pay you any attention.

Three knocks on the door and Suzy finally opened it.

“Jonah, what the fuck is up?!” Jeff asked obnoxiously loud as he gave a very fake smile, rushing towards Jonah.

Jonah quickly turned around, his eyes wide as can be, and looked at Jeff in surprise. “Hey, man-“

Before Jonah could finish his sentence, Jeff had already spoken up about the situation.

“What the fuck have you been saying about my girlfriend’s tits, huh? You think that’s funny? Say that one more fucking time and you better sleep with one eye open.” Jeff hissed through gritted teeth as he tightly wrapped his arm around Jonah’s shoulders. 

Jonah swallowed hard and his eyes landed on you. “It was just a joke! I was kidding, deadass!“ he explained, holding both of his hands on Jeff’s arm as Jeff’s grip around Jonah quickly tightened.

Jeff looked down at Jonah and squeezed him one more time before letting him go. Jonah stepped backward, almost tripping on the carpet as he had started to get a bit light-headed, and cleared his throat.

“Oh, yeah? Well, it’s not fucking funny! Shut your ass up before I do something that’s gonna send me back to jail, you hear me?!” Jeff threatened and pointed a finger in Jonah’s direction.

Jonah rested his hands on his thighs as he bent forward, trying to catch his breath as he swallowed hard, and nodded. “S-sorry, sorry, man. Won’t happen again.” he frantically apologized as he looked at Jeff with fear in his eyes.

Your heart was racing at a million miles per hour, watching your boyfriend put your friend in a chokehold over a stupid joke as your other friend was smiling wide and big behind the big camera.

Pressing your lips together in anger, you turned to David with a serious look on your face. “That good enough content for you, David?” you hissed and lightly slapped him across the chest.

You purposely bumped your shoulder into David’s as you walked past him and over to Jeff, grabbing his hand to step outside for a bit, allowing him to cool down before anything escalated.

[irishtowriteabook]

🌸I mean this isn’t even whispering couple energy. It’s damn near SCREAMING it.

[maiface23]

Date Night&City Lights With David Dobrik

WARNING: Smut and fluff

(Sorry if it seems rushed, I wrote this story already and lost all the work, so this is a re write)

It's Saturday night, and you are on your second date with David. You've been friends with the VS for 8 months now, and while this is only your Second date with him, it feels like you've been together forever. You were so happy when he asked you on a second date, because that's when you knew his feelings for you were mutal.

You're wearing a red velvet dress with long sleeves and short bottom, the dress coming up to the middle of your thighs. David is wearing his usual attire, black t shirt, black jeans. He's not wearing his hat, and it looks like he actually brushed his brown curly hair. Youre driving in his tesla, his hands on the wheel, he's still wearing his green bracelet and silver ring.

You guys just got done eating at a restaurant of your choice, your riding in the passager seat of davids tesla, on the way to his house, when he makes an unexpected turn.

"Where are we going?" You ask

David response "just wait, it's a surpise."

Suddenly, david parks the vehicle on a cliff, the only lights around you is the lights in davids tesla and the City lights of LA.

You gasp at the view "wow, its- it's beautiful."

David smiles at you "I knew you would like it."

You look back at david, he starts to press his touch screen on his dashboard, and the fake fire place turns on, making the car warmer than usual. You laugh at davids attempt to be smooth.

"Wow you are so cheesy!" You laugh out loud.

David looks at you "I'll be cheesy, for you."

You blush at his words.

Then a song comes up from the speakers in the car, the song is Freak Me by Silk. You really start to find this amusing now. You both let out cries of laughter. It feels almost like david is trying to be funny, but then start to wonder if he's trying to be serious, so you try to change the mood and go with it. You start to step out of the car,

David questions you with a smile "what are you doing?"

"Dance with me." You reply

You step fully out of the car and wait for david to do the same. He gets out and walks around the car and starts to approach you. You stand still waiting for his hands to wrap around your body.

Finally he gets to you, and wraps both his hands around your waist, pulls you to him so your bodies are touching each other as much as possible. You wrap your hands around his neck.

"You know I can't dance, right?" He says looking down at you smiling.

"Just follow my lead. Don't try too hard, feel my body, and move with it."

You start to sway your hips, going to the flow of the cheesy song david put on not too long ago. You look into his eyes and reassure him he will be able to follow your moves. Then you feel his body sway with yours, you smile at him and he smiles back. The lights from the city are still just as beautiful as they were when you got there.

David grabs your hands and makes you do a spin infront of him, then pulls you back to him making You giggle. He then leans you back making you do a dip, your hair almost touching the dirt you stand on.

"Okay, too far! Too far down!" You laugh

He pulls you back up and you both start laughing again. You know this is suppose to be romantic, but you guys can't help but find this all too humorous. You both take a moment to catch your breath and stop laughing, you look up at david and his eyes suddenly darken.

David Leans down towards you and whispers "can I kiss you?"

You can't find the words to tell him yes, you were shocked at his sudden words, changing everything in that moment. So you just nod at him.

He then presses his warm, soft lips onto yours. Butterflies explode in your stomach, you grab his hair, deepening the kiss. You haven't kissed David before, and you're so happy you finally are. It's exactly what you dreamt it would taste like. Suddenly the atmosphere changes, you feel a shift in control, from david following your lead to you following his.

You feel him nudge you backwards, so you take a step back not releasing your lips from his. Then he does it again, so you take another step back. He nudges you back one more time, and you fall on top of the front of his tesla, and he falls on top of you. He takes his hands off your waist and grabs your legs, motioning you to wrap them around his waist. He breaks away from your lips and travels down to your neck. You think he's going to give you kisses on your neck, but instead gives you love bites first.

You moan out "fuck david"

He smiles into your collar bone "you like that Y/N?"

You grab his head and make him kiss you once more. Your heart starts to race, you start to feel hot, davids warmth making you feel even more turned on.

He then let's go of one of your legs, and sneaks his hand in between your thighs. He breaks away from your kiss again and moves back down to your neck, he starts to make out with it, and you invite the kisses. He starts to make circles around the outside of your panties, teasing your clit. You feel like you could cum on his hand any moment, feeling tortchered by his touch.

"Oh my god, david." You whine

This once cheesy and humorous moment, turned into the most sexiest moment of your life. You turn your head giving david more access to your neck, and you stare at your amazing view of the lights.

David stops kissing your neck and looks up at you "do you want more?"

You look back at him and whine "yes, please, s-so much more, please"

Suddenly the music stops playing, making david stop his torcher on your body.

He stands back up and smiles "okay, let's go back to my house"

You feel so sexually frustrated, you wanted him right then and there, but then you remember you are outside on a cliff. While it would be kinky to have sex with him there, it wouldn't be a good look for davids imagine to get caught having sex in public. David helps you stand up and guides you back to the passager seat. You try to fix your hair and not look so hot and bothered while you wait for him to make his way back to the drivers seat. Without missing a beat, the moment he sits in the car, you are already on the road again. David driving a little faster than he should be, you nodiced he is also sexually frustrated.

"You have no idea how close I was to fucking you just now." He says to you

You gasp, his words echoing straight to your groin

"Why didn't you?" You replied

He looks over at you and smiles "because.... when I have you in my bed, I can do whatever I want to you for as long as you want me to."

You don't really know how to reply to that statement. His aggressive words are too exciting to you to give him a response, so you just say "Oh, okay"

Moments later, you are at his house. He turns the car off and you both get out, he takes your hand and guides you to his front door, before he opens it,

he looks down at you smiling "are you ready Y/N?"

You make sure he knows what you've been wanting and waiting for "Fuck Yes, david"

He then takes your hand and walks you into his house and straight to his bedroom.

"Lock the door, baby" he commands

And you follow his lead.

[isthisthingeven0n]

bet you not : d.d

brief summary: david bets you can’t get a girls number for his vlog, but little does he know it’s actually a lot easier than he realises. 

word count: 538 requested: yes - by anonymous warnings: none that i’m aware of 

* masterlistin’ *

(I’ll be offline as of tomorrow til around the end of the month. I will post my writing once I’m home as I will be going abroad and cannot take my trusted laptop with me but I might pop on now and then- who knows!)

David slumps down at the table alongside you whilst you sip at your drink. “You alright?” You question as David gives you pity eyes as he places his camera on the table.

“I’ve got nothing.” He mutters, causing the conversations around the table to die down. “Literally nothing. I thought I’d have enough time to do some sort of bit for the vlog but there isn’t anything worth filming.” Resting his head in his hand, you lean over, patting his back lightly.

“Oh David,” You mutter to him as you remove your hand, returning your attention back to your meal, hearing Zane laugh to himself.

“Anyone got anything?” David addresses everyone as they pause from eating or drinking. 

Natalie shrugs her shoulders as she glances down to her phone, checking the time to see how late it’ll actually be before David uploads tonight. “You don’t have long, Dave.” She reminds him, more so as an assistant than a friend tonight. 

 “How about Y/n tries to get someone's number?” Jeff speaks up, smiling to you. 

It’s been known you’re the most recently single person in the group. Your ex, Matt broke up with you just over two months ago and things are still pretty fresh. “Oh great idea, Jeff.” You mock and David turns to you with a smile on his face, the perfect image of someone having a lightbulb moment. 

“How about you get a girls number. I bet you can’t.” David suggests and I look around the table, seeing smiles form and suppressed laughter.  

Raising an eyebrow to him, you avert your attention from your meal to the brown-eyed guy. “Okay, how much?” You question, seeing David clearly surprised you accepted the offer. 

“$500.” He tells you and within seconds you rise to your feet, walking off toward the bar where a girl sits on her own, scrolling through her phone.

David, along with everyone else watches you sit down beside her and engage in conversation. “No way, she isn’t actually going to do it.” David thinks aloud, and Carly simply stares at David, dumbfounded. “What?” He asks and she rolls her eyes.

“David, Y/n is bi.” She tells him and David’s eyes widen. “You seriously didn’t know?” She laughs and the others nod along as he stares at everyone in disbelief. 

His eyes return as you give the girl a hug before walking back to the table, placing a napkin with a number on in front of David. “You owe me $500. I accept cash or card.” You joke as you sit down, seeing the growing smiles on everyone as David simply stares at the napkin, mouth hanging open.

“You never told me you were bi.” David tells you, and you chuckle in response.

“Never came up in conversation.” You comment back, sipping at your drink as he smiles to you.

“Wait, so your ex, not Matt, Taylor?” He questions and you nod back. “This makes so much sense.” He laughs to himself as you pat his back. “This why you won’t date me?” He questions and you roll your eyes.

“That’s a conversation for another day, Dobrik.” You tell him as you look over to Zane, seeing him filming the entire interaction for the vlog.

[shininginyourarea]

Falling out of love (David Dobrik)

A/N: So, this is my second time of David and I felt like writing something angsty. Also, sorry for any mistakes I haven’t had time to proofread this. 

Summary: Y/n falls out of love

 In life there weren’t many things that you could be sure about. God forbid this very moment could be your last. Things changed all the time, and nothing stayed the same for ever. But change didn’t t always just happen It was a process, just like Y/n’s feelings for David.

The couple had been dating for the past two years straight. They were strong, of course they had their ups and downs, but they always just bounced up. Their love, connection and spark were just that strong. Honestly speaking even, the word couple wasn’t strong enough to label what they have. they were best friends attached from the hip. You wouldn’t see the other one without the other, ether they would be together physically their affection for each other on full on display. They of course didn’t rub that on people’s faces they, it was usually something small between them something that they could feel and see and that was rarely for others to see. They were the perfect urban dictionary example of soulmates.  They were everything to each other. There wasn’t one without the other.

At first their thing had started from a crush. It went both ways. But it took a while for her to warm up to him because things really did look and feel too good to be true between them. She did try at first, but things just didn’t go her way and thank god they didn’t. They quickly went from the famous duo of Y/n and David to girlfriend and boyfriend, hers and his. And as their friends and people in general liked to call them we and us. That’s how they always talked about each other. It was rarely I decided, wanted, felt like, had an idea. It was always we thought, we said, we did.

They made time for each other always. Y/n assignment could have a 30 minute deadline but she would still go hang out at David’s as she promised and he would bring her his room and she would finish it there as he was editing his video, because to David her education came first as his video an career came to her.

But this time Y/n had taken a time off from studying for two weeks. She thought that this vacation for David and her would help with her study burnout and help with her unsure feeling for David.

But the two weeks had gone in a blink of time and Y/n wasn’t feeling so sure about anything anymore. Her mind, body and face felt so exhausted from wearing this facade. This all happy, excited and cheery Y/n she had to be even in front of David who had always been her save heaven. She had never lied to him and the guilt she was feeling was foreign to her. She didn’t recognize herself anymore all these emotions that she was feeling were just so unknown to her. She had never felt this confused especially about Love. the four-letter word that she had truly felt for David had been present for most of their relationship until now. the past two months had all been a blur to her even her love for David that had been so strongly vivid in her mind and heart had just vanished. it didn’t happen in a night it had been a ongoing progress.

  it wasn’t like she didn’t love him; it was just different she just felt so empty her respect and fondness for David was still in her somewhere.  

Last night had sealed the deal for her. She and David had ended their romantic dining steamy make out session in their private. Soon both had made it between the sheets, and it had been great things like that always were with David but this time something was missing, and even David could feel it. And it was clear because he had disappeared soon after they were done.

And now Here they were both on their phones sitting on their ´bed and waiting for their taxi who was about ten minutes away. things were awkward but not that awkward. they had said their good morning and even shared few kisses and talked about doing this again in the future. Why Y/n went along with it you might ask, well she didn’t know ether.

But Y/n saw this as a now or never situation so she stood up an faced David that was on his phone. She took his phone and placed it next to him on the bed. David lifted his head up still confusion, there was still a hint of amusement in his eyes. “What is it babe?”

“Stay seated I need to talk to you about something” Y/n paused to gather her thoughts. “Something about this trip”

“Yeah, what about it”? David took a hold of her hands now a smile on his lips.

“I realized something during this trip, and it was so fun I actually enjoyed it and it made me notice something and just clear up my mind”

“Yeah I know right I also had tons of fun and enjoyed it. I’m glad that you did too and I’m so happy that you feel better now.”

“mm, yeaaah but for me the fun for me was more like as friends.”  The end of the sentence made David’s smile fall and turn in to frown.

“what…. as-as friends… You sure babe that doesn’t make sense” David’s hold on Y/n got tighter and he felt like his heart was at his throat.

“I know and it doesn’t make sense to me either… and David I really don’t know what to do now. It’s weird for me too. “Y/n also started to panic it all felt so real now. She and David were probably coming to an end now, and it was all her fault.

“So, what this vacation made you realize this. This vacation that we as in like me and you planned, and I spent so much money on. Y/N I fucking put my career on hold for you for two weeks. Do you have any idea how much money and I´m losing over this?” David’s voice got louder and louder.

“Me! David fucking Dobrik who can’t even take a fucking day off for myself, decided to give you two weeks of my life just for you! more time than I have ever given my fucking family. And you decide to end this vacation by telling me that you wanna be friends now? Wow you got a lot of nerve Y/n, you fucking do.” David let out a bitter chuckle.

Both had watery eyes and few tears had rolled down Y/n’s face. She felt so hopeless. How could she make him understand that it wasn’t easy on her either she had been going through this far longer than him. She blamed herself for this, her and her stupid feelings. Y/n wishes she could go back in time and get away from all this heartache that she’s going through now. 

David felt like his future, hopes and dreams and everything in between had just been snatched away and were nowhere to been seen. Forever just like that, gone. Y/n to him was his future there was never going to be someone like her in his life. He felt like any other breakup situation would have been better than this. Her cheating, him cheating, them not having time for each other or even finding someone else. But no. Her feelings had changed, and that made David feel insecure and so powerless. He knew that their relationship was doomed now and there was no going back.

Both glanced at David’s phone that had a notification from their ride for to the airport. “Ahem…. grab your luggage and let’s just go.” David lets out awkwardly.

The ride to the airport was awkward and so was the airport check in. They hadn’t said a word to each other since the hotel. Also, David had been avoiding her at all cost, sitting next to her in the taxi on their way to the airport, letting people go before him in queues and now he was nowhere to be seen and the airplane was going to leave in few minutes. She tried calling, him texting but he had his phone off. And that’s was last time Y/n had seen heard from her boyfriend of two years or well now ex.

[whoever-iwant-tobe]

It wasn’t meant to be a long game (part 9)

David x Natalie

Warning: smut

Author’s note: wow were we blessed or what with those Chicago pics?! Also you guys, this took me days to write.

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All you wanted to do when you got home was sleep, but David wasn’t about to let that happen. After dropping Jason, Joe, and Jonah at their houses, the two of you (with Taylor in the back, since she brought the car to LAX) headed home. You’d taken a red eye, in typical David fashion, and landed after midnight, so Taylor was happy to go home and leave you two to go to bed. You’d slept a bit on the plane, but it wasn’t nearly enough.

“See ya in the morning” she called out when she walked from the Tesla to her car.

“Not too early-- get some sleep!” you called back. David was hauling out your bigger bags and you grabbed the carry-ons and went to open the door. You turned on a few lights, and went to set your stuff in your room and David’s in his. 

You’d hardly had a chance to drop the bags on his desk chair when you heard the rolling bags abandoned in the hallway and David was tackling you to the bed.. he tried to be gentle, but his eagerness took control.

The wind was knocked out of you, but you still giggled. To be fair, you did make him wait through a VERY long day. You were flat on your back with David beside you propped up on his forearm looking down at you as you laughed.

“Yeah I could have been a more graceful with that, but I was trying to be romantic!” he pouted. 

“So romantic-- nothing like being launched onto the bed in a full tackle. It’s what dreams are made of!” you teased.

He cracked a smile, kind of embarrassed. Then he buried his head in the crook of your neck and grumbled like a scolded child, but you knew he was laughing.

You took a deep breath and began to relax. “It’s so good to be home.” you spoke into the air. Then you turned your head to where David’s was buried and kissed right at his ear. “Come here.”

David untucked his head from your neck and hoisted himself above you, legs tangling with yours, his weight balanced between resting on you and on the arm that was now holding him up. You held his cheek and pulled him in for a kiss. It was deep and it was hot. One of those “it’s been way too long” kisses, even though it was only about 10 hours ago that he had you alone in that elevator. 

You hummed into the kiss and his thigh was pressing right at your core. You knew he was eager, you could tell all day long-- but it had been a long day and you didn’t realize how eager you’d become too. With his leg putting varying pressure between your leg, the heat pooling in your belly soon turned to liquid. 

David’s hand was tracing every curve of your body and was already under your shirt and teasing your breasts. He loved to scoop them in his hands, gently squeezing before teasing you some more. When your hands began tugging up his shirt to take it off of him though, he knew you were ready. 

“Fucking finally” he groaned out, moving to let you take his shirt all the way off. 

You laughed. “Eager much?” you teased, moving to take off your own shirt.

“I’ve been waiting all day!” he argued. “Do you have any idea how hard it is knowing I can’t touch you unless we’re fucking alone? It KILLS me.”

“I know babe, but the build up makes it pretty hot when we finally are.”

“Yeah, but I just want to touch you and kiss you all the time.”

Oh man, when David talked to you like that, filled with desire, and being pretty fucking needy, your stomach did backflips. “Come. Here.” you demanded. It was your turn to be eager.

You pulled him in for a kiss, causing the arm holding him up to give out for a moment. Your tongue searching for his, pulling him impossibly closer to you.

One hand held the back of his head, stroking into his soft hair which he loved. The other dug into his hips as you moved him where you wanted him. When his length, still fully clothed ground against your core, he moaned and you gasped into the kiss. The hand you’d had on his hip crept to his front where you slipped under the waistband of his sweatpants but above his boxers, palming him. He was rock hard between your legs. When your hand finally gripped him, his breath caught in his throat and he let out a strangled moan, like he’d been waiting for this for days. 

“Jesus fuck.” he muttered, head hanging low, forehead touching yours now, breath heavy.

You took advantage now, trying to see how far you could push him. You stroked him a few more times, then stopped.

“Naaaat” he whined, falling back down into your shoulder. You giggled. You had to. “Not fair.” he argued. His hands moved now to take charge, slipping under your waistband at your hips and trying to shimmy you out of your pants. Instead of letting him, you push him over so he’s on his back and climb up onto your knees, pulling your pants and panties off while he took off his own, his eyes never leaving your body. He scooted up the bed so his back was propped on the pillows, then grabbed your hand and dragged you to him, collapsing on his chest. 

One leg slipped between his and your arms were slung lightly around his neck. You kissed him slow and deep and it was driving him crazy, wanting more. Your pace becoming unbearable. His hardness was pressed between his stomach and your hip and he twitched at every move you made, desperate. You ground your core on his leg and it was a lot for the both of you, and you let out a moan.

“Babe.” He said, firmly,

“Hmmm?”

“I....” he couldn’t finish his statement. His head flew back as you ground on him again.

“I love you” you said, knowing exactly what you were doing. 

“I love you too,” he finally gasped out. “But you’re trying to kill me.”

“I don’t know what you’re talking about.” You feigned innocence, pulling back and moving to straddle his hips, now his length was just below your core. Instead of going back in for another kiss, you leaned back, giving him a full view of your body, pressing yourself on his hardness, and using one hand to reach behind you to toy with him. He choked on his breath, groaning out.

“Ok that’s enough,” he argued, eyes flashing dark as he drank in the sight of you. His hands gripped your ass tight and pulled you to him, grinding your wet heat up and down his length. You couldn’t keep in your own moan. Now he was teasing you and it was quickly becoming too much. “You think it’s funny to tease me, huh?” he smirked, but in the least aggressive way possible. “Two can play that game.”

One of his hands reached to your front to drive you closer to the edge and it worked. When he slipped in two fingers and worked his thumb with just the right pressure at just the right pace, you were tipping over that edge. Your head fell to his neck as you gasped and whined into his ear. “Don’t stop baby. So good. So good...... holy fuck!”

He worked you through your high and you collapsed on his chest, catching your breath. 

“That was hot. You are so fucking hot” he said.

“I’ll show you hot. My turn.” you smirked, sliding yourself off his lap now, and bringing your hand now to his hardness, which was covered in your wetness by now. You stroked him from the bottom, cradling his balls for a moment, then back up, swirling around at the top. You went in with both hands, then lowered your mouth on his length. You didn’t do this often, because it made him feel selfish for whatever reason, but you loved how it made him squirm. 

He shuddered, then groaned. “Oh my god Nat that feels so...” you took the whole length of him deep and his head flew up for a moment, like he’d lost control. When you pulled back, he relaxed back down. “so incredible. Fucking oh my god.”

You kept at it, loving the sounds he was making, his hips involuntarily beginning to lift up to meet your mouth and your strokes. “So good babe. So good to me.”

“Mmmhmmmm” you hummed with him still in your mouth, sending vibrations through his body.

“Baby I’m not gonna last if you don’t stop” he moaned.

“Mmmhmmmm” you responded, letting him know that’s exactly what you intended. You’d made him wait all day long, you were happy to let him have this. He could only groan in response. His hands tangled in your hair, his eyes glued to you when he was able to keep them open.

You picked up the pace, taking him deep, then gently, using your hands to work him up and down, then deep again. “Babe I’m gonna... babe... babe...” and then he tensed up. You pulled back to pump him through his orgasm. It came crashing through him after a long day of waiting. He shuddered through his release. The look on his face when he came, the way he looked at you like the most wonderful thing in the world, that was really all you needed. 

You crawled back up his body, gently stroking him till he’d come down from his high. You kissed him on the cheek as he caught his breath. 

“Naaaaat. I wanted us to come together.” he whined. Always the romantic.

“You’re gonna need to get cleaned up after that one” you responded.

“Could we at least do that together?” He leaned in for a kiss.

“I was kind of counting on it.” You kissed him right back. It seemed like neither of you were going to be sleeping any time too soon.

[thinkaboutdobrik]

Think Fast ↠ Zane Hijazi

Plot: Zane accidentally hurting the reader when he’s a drunken mess.

Request: Are you taking requests for Zane? If so could you do one where Zane and reader are dating, and during a drunk night at David’s zane gets out of hand and aggressive and is throwing shit or wrestling people, as he does lol. He accidentally hurts the reader (nothing hospital-worthy, maybe a big cut/bruise) and immediately feels so bad and takes care of her injury and apologizes and cries and it’s a fluffyyyyyy happy ending <3

Warning: blood

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"Zane, drop that!" David yelled as he chased Zane around in his living room.

Zane laughed hysterically as he ran through the house with two broken glass bottles in his hands, threatening to use them as a ‘weapon’ at anyone who came close to him.

"I ain't stopping, baby. I got my weapons!" Zane slurred as he stepped onto the big cloud couch, his shoes leaving dirty marks all over David's white couch.

David groaned and you could see him getting more and more frustrated by the second.

When Zane was drunk like this, either throwing a tantrum or going absolutely insane, there was no stopping him until he had had enough.

For some reason, Zane thought it'd be funny to play fight anyone who came near him. After a few rounds of wrestling Ilya until he tapped out he had grabbed a hold of some empty wine bottles, smashing them to the concrete outside of the house with a big grin on his face, making the shattered glass go flying in every direction possible and Zane was left with two broken bottles in each hand.

"Zane, you're gonna hurt someone if you don't get down from there!" David yelled as he rushed over to the couch.

Zane jumped from cushion to cushion, completely avoiding David, before jumping over the edge of the couch and landing on the ground.

"This is not a joke, alright? The cameras are off. You need to calm down." Jason chimed in as he held his hands up in front of him as he, David and Todd tried to corner him.

You watched everything from the kitchen, trying your best to hold back the laughter at how ridiculous the guys looked, chasing each other around as if they were children.

"Y/n, think fast!" Zane yelled and quickly threw the wine bottles in your direction.

Catching you completely off guard and giving you no time at all to react, you held your hands up in reaction.

Zane's eyes went as wide as can be as soon as he heard your ringing gasp and cry for help. Pushing his way past Jason and Todd, he rushed over to you in panic.

"Y/n, are you okay?! Fuck, I swear I didn't mean to!" Zane nervously said as he turned your wrists towards him.

"It hurts. Fuck, Zane, it stings..." you hissed and turned your palms towards yourself.

"What happened? Are you okay?" David asked as he walked up to you.

You turned your palms towards David, exposing your bloody hands to him as he examined them. Not only did you have cuts on your hands, but they were also pretty deep making bits and pieces of the glass get stuck inside your open wounds.

"Baby, I'm so sorry!" Zane said and grabbed you by your waist to put you on top of the kitchen counter.

Once you were sat down Zane rummaged through David's kitchen, opening just about every single kitchen cabinet to look for paper towels. Finally, he found some and immediately rushed over to the sink to soak them in cold water.

"Here, here, here." he said in a hurry and handed you the wet paper towels.

You grabbed the paper towel and firmly pressed it in your hands, feeling the ice cold water burning your cuts.

"I'm such a monster!" Zane yelled as he threw his head back in disbelief.

"Stop, Zane. It's okay, it's just a cut." you replied, trying to calm him down a bit as you wiped your bloody hands. 

Zane scoffed and leaned on the kitchen counter next to you, his face getting sadder and sadder by the second. "Just a cut?! Look at you, you're about to bleed to death! I can't lose you!" he cried.

You rolled your eyes at Zane and let out a small chuckle. "Shut up, Zane. You're not gonna lose me. It's just a cut! Just give me a bandaid or something."

Zane found some bandaids in David’s bathroom and rushed over to you. He grabbed your wrist and placed your palm down on the counter top.

"I'll put it on for you." he quickly said. 

Unwrapping the bandaid as carefully as ever, his hands were shaky when he tried putting them on your hands. Eventually, your hands were covered in all sorts of colorful band-aids, covering every inch of your palms.

"You sure you alright?" Zane asked as he looked at you worryingly. 

"Yep." you nodded. 

Zane let out a big sigh, leaning his head against your shoulder as he pouted. "I am so sorry, y/n. From the bottom of my heart, I didn't mean to hurt you. Do you hate me?"

You giggled at his words and gently cupped his face in your hands. "Of course I don't hate you! Just don't throw broken glass bottles at me again." you laughed, looking into his eyes. 

"I won't.” he smiled, still a bit drunk from earlier but starting to cool down. 

[irishtowriteabook]

-Growing Pains- Part 1

🌸Summary; A throughly inebriated David blurts out some hidden feelings towards his best friend, turned carer, one faithful night. Nothing too major (not yet anyways) but it turns out seeing Natalie so openly affectionate with everyone who isn’t him has been getting him down!

Request; “Hey 👋💛 Can i have some more jealous Dave (or Natalie) please? *plot details and ideas that I won’t put in as this intro is lengthy as is*

I decided to change it up slightly as I know I love jealous fics but it can get too much! This is a two parter! Enjoy! Hope I did it justice

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The blustering wind caused her (now loosely) curled hair to whip against her cheeks; a force to be reckoned with. Seriously, shit hurt. Natalie WOULD have rolled up the window. If the rolling up mechanism contraption thing worked, that is.

“Skype call with Ian, sponsored ad stories for boohoo, accountant meeting-“ A groan interrupted Natalie’s train of thought. “-And looking after a drunk David.”

Drunk as a skunk, Lorraine had said. I only had a Coke, David had said.

Natalie closed off her note-penning app with a swipe of her manicured finger and sighed. She looked down at a splayed out David. He took up most of the already cosy backseat with her lanky, wrangled limbs. His inebriated self held no hesitance in plopping his head down on her lap either.

David shuffled closer to her thighs, wanting to get closer to the radiating heat and bundling up her short black dress in the process.

“Quit it.” Natalie murmured. ‘I’d like to preserve what little dignity I have left after this night.’

“Natalieee..” David whined, his bleary eyes meeting hers. “I want to get off this rollercoaster. Like right now.” His words were punctuated with sighs as he voice wavered even more. The Uber driver seemed to no longer need to live vicariously through the Fast & Furious movies and instead made his dreams a reality. The car jostled harshly as he sped over speedbumps. At least Natalie THOUGHT they were speedbumps.

The neon green signage of an upcoming 711 loomed in the near distance amongst throngs of other partygoers. Natalie seriously considered asking Javi to stop for a few minutes tops for some painkillers but she was already in his bad books over making him wait.

“Fuck, my head.” David all but whispered tugging his denim jacket closer around him. Natalie froze, about as solid as Jeff’s abdomen, as David took hold of her hand and placed it upon his head. His dazed eyes couldn’t help but blink to a close as Natalie pressed the palm of her hand against his ‘throbbing’ forehead.

“This is what you get for being a dumbass around pineapple vodka floats!” Natalie quipped but her voice lacked edge in favour of a rarer softer tone. She settled her own head against the window.

Traffic lights, red ones that Javi drove through, green that Javi sped through and yellow that Javi cursed through, shone in through the tinted grass. It created various subdued hues that enveloped the pair- shit another pothole.

Natalie couldn’t help it. Her fingers mindlessly combed through David’s perspiration ridden but still majorly fluffy hair. His bottom lip jotted out. He smiled smalley up at her. She gazed down at him fondly but still kept a wary eye on the meter. She rarely Bought credit cards or much paper money with her on nights out. Nights out were usually regarded as “David needs blog content like right now” pseudos. Besides they only drank really, not gone rockclimbing. Except for that one ti-

“Why’d you stop?” Dave pouted and in his drunken stupor tried to again find her hand. He latched confidently onto her seatbelt.

The impatient stare from Javi in the mirror spurred Natalie on. She gathered her belongings at a faster rate.

“We’re home Dave” She explained quickly but his head wouldn’t budge a singular inch from her lap. Stubborn as always.

“Can’t we drive around- hey Mr Taxi Man can’t we drive around the block again? Just one more time, deadass.” David slurred out.

“Other clientele. Vamos.” Javi dismisses them courtly with a wave of his hand.

“You suck.” grunted David, matter of factly. Natalie mumbled hasty apologies under her breath and he wrenched the payment from her outstretched palm. No change? Alrighty then. Dickhead.

Lugging a floppy David into the house and onto the couch proved to be a hefty task. His eye foot coordination was 10x worse drunk than him sober.

“Whew! I used arm muscles I didn’t even know I had. I might just leave your ass and become a body builder one of these days.” Natalie glanced down at the sprawled out 23 year old.

David’s face suddenly morphed into the most downcast of expressions and Natalie felt compelled to kneel down beside him on the cool flooring. Her face embodied all that is confusion.

“No. Don’t ever leave me, please?” David frowned. Natalie damn near melted, she won’t lie, as he rested his hand on her forearm that was resting on the cushion. He looked up at her with his big brown eyes, waiting (im)patiently for her reply.

“Hey, hey, hey! It was only a joke, you dork!”

At her words David’s mood switched to the polar opposite, a complete 180°. His signature cheesy grin blossomed on his face once more albeit sleepily.

“Okay. Thanks!” He whooped softly. Natalie let out a breathy laugh before flopping down beside David on the couch, said David being totally entranced in his hands. She couldn’t blame him.

With a flick of the wrist (and the various remotes) the television and electric fireplace switched to life. Basking in the warmth and comfortable silence with the lack of interruptions or others surrounding them was different. A good different!

It was a welcome change to the usual deafening music and hard-to-keep-up-with conversations. Natalie was sure the neighbours agreed with her stance too. Hell even the sound of fake nails scratching down a blackboard was better than- Natalie shivered.

She half tuned into the news broadcasting stations as they relayed info on rallies and the like but David’s murmurs took her attention soon after.

“I wish I was Zane, man” He said drowsily. He clutched a nearby blanket to his chest as Natalie looked on.

“Hmm? Why’s that?” Natalie pondered as she riddled with the remote, twirling it around her fingers. “Because I dont! I can’t handle Zane usually, nevermind a Zane 2.0.” She laughed good-naturedly. However her hearty laughter soon dimmed as she heard David’s pathetic attempt at a fake chuckle. Something Liza could never do, but we shan’t get into right now.

“But you love Zane!” David sniffed and stared blankly at the plasma screen television. I love you too, Natalie felt inclined to say but couldn’t. Or maybe that’s more of a wouldn’t.

“True that but-“ The brunette let her high ponytail down and shook out her hair till it tumbled down her shoulders. “-It doesn’t mean I want another one of him!” She illustrated her words with arm gestures. David paid more attention to those than her words.

“Yeah. Makes sense.” He shrugged and blinked rapidly in order to stay awake.

Just as Natalie thought David had drifted off beside her he piped up again.

“I just think that Zane’s- Zane’s real lucky.” He slurred out. Natalie scoffed and shoved him gently.

“Says the multi-millionaire! Zane has got an ant infestation for the second time this week.”

“I don’t like it when my aunt visits either.” David sympathised. He raised his arms as Natalie tucked the blanket properly over him. She smiled. The opportunity to stroke his chest during the process for a moment, just a moment, was not passed up by her.

Her fingers trickled over a semi solid resting place and her thumb grazed his chest over his, you guessed it, black t-shirt.

“Zane gets Natalie hugs. They’re the best type of hugs! And- and Zane gets- Zane gets all the hugs.” David’s head lolled about as he struggled to sit up, his view still littered with the aftereffects of alcohol.

A lump grew in Natalie’s throat as his words sunk in. She had expected his usual tirade of drunken rambling and unrealistic vlog ideas but this? This seemed much more than that.

The brunette eyed him up, pensive.

“Do you like hugs Davey?” She questioned softly. Amidst his playing with the zipper of her open jacket he replied, “Nah. I just like your hugs.”

Guilt washed over her like waves tumbling ashore and she wasn’t sure exactly why. I mean it’s not like she rejected his hugs or affection per se, aside from that one time he was coated head to toe in slime. However the pair had lost that physical closeness they had as adolescents.

A flashback struck her, multiple ones really. Of Jason remarking on her ‘disgusted’ facial expressions during Datalie talk podcast segments. Of the incredibly awkward hug shared between the pair after her car surprise. Of her hugs with Zane. Cosied up pictures with Ilya and Jeff. Where did David come into things?

It’s not that she did something wrong to David, it’s just that she didn’t do the initiating. Not really anyways. It was always him.

Natalie’s attention fell on David as he prodded her thigh.

“You okay Nat?” His face was scrunched up slightly in worry. “Usually I cant get you to shut up!” He teased happily. Natalie’s mouth dropped open in mock offence and she punched him on the shoulder.

“Oi!” She let out a giggle. ‘Wait did that sound seriously just come from me?’

His cheekiness eased a smile on her face.

“C’mere.” With that she tugged his head down on her chest and collarbone area and sunk back with him resting on her against the soft cushions of the couch. Sober David would probably have frozen him and wouldn’t be sure whereabouts to place his hands. This David was a whole other story!

The fireplace sent an orange glow around the room, paired alongside with whatever visuals reflected from the television. They were both otherwise preoccupied to notice the broadcasts.

Meanwhile Smirnoff ridden David snuggled right in against her. God the biggest smile decorated her face to the point where her highlighted cheeks ached and she tried to contain it in case he looked upwards. She cautiously but warmly wrapped her arms around him. His mop of hair tickled her rosy cheek as she rested it on there but you’d hear no complaints from her and that’s for sure!

He smelt of laundry detergent and a sort of clean cottony scent. Yes she took a sneaky breath in. She hoped her perfume, a flowery concoction, wasn’t overly empowering or strong. Him burrowing even closer served her her answer.

David wound his arms beneath her jacked and around her waist and his grip didn’t loosen until he dozed off. Shy whispers of promised changes filled the air from Natalie.

•

To be continued! This is very superfluous (new word of the day!) but I’m a sucker for detail and as is the person who inspired this🌷 I’ve been awol for god knows how long because of the leaving cert prep but I’m back! I’m filtering through requests and it’s taking ages to write them out but do send more in! It may take a while but I’ll get to them 💕 Hope people enjoyed!

It takes a second or so to like or even comment (if you’re a fast typer) but that second makes me smile for like a trillion hours.

[maiface23]

When David did that sexy nose crunch/twitch when the pussy cat girl caressed Davids face, ughhh 😍💦💦💦

[isthisthingeven0n]

maybe it was me? : d.d

brief summary: david learns you used to be a fan during a game of truths

word count: 516 requested: yes - by anonymous i hope you like it :) warnings: none that i’m aware of 

* masterlistin’ *

(also I am away for two weeks from sunday - going offline and travelling so I won’t be posting. I can’t guarantee all requests will be done by then, but I will post them once I’m home)

“Right, celebrity crush?” Erin asks as she holds up her phone whilst Carly keeps a hold of the camera, zooming in on my face as I feel my body heating up at the thought.

Out of the corner of my eye, I can see David shuffling, clearly intrigued to know the answer as he lowers his laptop down. 

A small sigh escapes my lips as I shut my eyes. “Like when I was a kid or now?” I question in the hope it is the former as opposed to the latter. 

“Most recent..” Erin adds and I open my eyes, avoiding the burning sensation on my face as David keeps his gaze on me. “Come on, it can’t be that bad.” She laughs lightly and I open my right eye, glancing up to see David’s grin growing. 

“Fine,” I sigh dramatically. “it was David.” I whisper, hoping they couldn’t hear me properly. 

“Wait, what?!” Carly shouts whilst the others remain silent, too silent for comfort. “You had a crush on David? Until when?” She asks with excitement lacing her voice. 

“Look I was a fan and how could I not?” I laugh uneasily, feeling a weight being lifted from my shoulders as their eyes all widened. 

“You were a fan?” David speaks up, rising to his feet to collapse down beside me, wrapping his arm around me. “Aw, you had a crush on me?” He leans closer, trying to hide the fact his heart is beating a dramatic pace. 

I hum to myself, trying to think back. “Erm, about two years? Like I wasn’t a die-hard fan, but I enjoyed your content a lot. Made me happy.” I say as I shrug my shoulder, trying to conceal my growing anxiety around the subject. 

“Does it still make you happy?” He asks me as I shuffle out of his embrace, feeling his hand relaxing around my waist felt too alien as we talk about me a few years ago watching him through a screen. 

“Of course, you guys all make me happy.” I tell them truthfully, hearing a unison of adoration to my statement. Shuffling away from David, I clap my hands. “Right, who was your most recent crush, Dave?” I raise an eyebrow to him, watching as he opens his mouth, yet words refuse to follow suit. 

Carly and Erin exchange a look as David knits his eyebrows together, deep in thought. “Anytime today would be nice, David.” Erin chimes in, and I smile as he lifts his head back up, staring directly into my eyes.

“You.” He says with a level of certainty. “I, my most recent, and current crush is you.” 

My heart pauses as my mind processes the single syllable he just said aloud. “M,me?” I ask with a cocktail of confusion and pure shock, but David simply nods. 

“Yeah, you.” The corners of his lips apprehensively rise to a smile as I lean forward, kissing him softly. “Guess that crush is still current?” He questions and I nod, unable to stop my smile from growing.

“Yeah, I guess you could say that.” 

[pattinsonsgurl]

Yes Mistress (D.D. X Reader)

You and David have been having a secret Dom/Sub relationship and these are one of the encounters.

Requested? Yes. I hope I did your dream justice.

look, I LOVE your fanfics and I also love sub David, so I will tell u about a dream I had, and maybe u can turn in to a smut! I called him, telling that I was arriving at his house in the Ferrari, naked and that he has 3 minutes to kick everybody out of the house, his friends already suspect that he has a dom and tease him while he kick them out, I than I arrived, picking him up and passing by natalie to the room while she laughs( she knows everything)

David let you borrow the Ferrari today to go joy riding with a friend and film some things for your own channel. After you dropped off your friend. You were driving along and feeling extra horny as you felt the vibrations of the Ferrari between your legs. You thought about the little outfit you had from the vlog bit earlier and it gave you an idea. When you were 3 minutes away from David’s house you pulled over and sent him a text.

Y/N: Mistress will be arriving in 3 minutes. Everyone needs to be out of the house. I need you to be sitting on the couch waiting for my arrival.

David: Yes Mistress.

You smile and head over to his house.

David’s House

David is at the pool table recording a game of pool between Jeff and Jonah. There’s a $500 bet going. It’s almost down to the end and they each have one ball left. He feels his phone vibrate in his pocket. He pulls it out and reads your text message. His eyes go wide and he quickly texts back his response.

“Ok guys, that’s it everyone needs to leave now.” David says putting his camera down and herding everyone to the door.

“Wait what? We haven’t even finished the game! I’m about to beat Jeff!” Jonah whines.

“Dude, come on let’s go. David is about to get a naughty.” Heath teases as he pushes Jonah out the door.

“He he. Davey boy here is about to get some.” Jeff laughs.

“We all know how much David likes to whip, or should I say get a whipping.” Zane says as he pretends to whip his own ass.

“Whatever guys, you need to go now!” David exclaims as he pushes them out, shuts the door and hurries to sit on the couch. He checks his phone to see what time it is and exactly 3 minutes have passed. He hears the Garage door open and his Ferrari being pulled in. He sits there a little nervous but excited about you coming over in your dominatrix persona. You’ve only done it a couple of times after he told you his fantasy of being dominated.

You walk in through the door connecting the house to the garage. You had a trench coat on and nothing underneath. Natalie walks out of her room, surprising you as you thought David would follow your instructions.

“Oh hey Y/N I thought you were coming later?”

“Yea, I finished my video earlier and though I would uh, surprise David.” You explain.

“Riiiiggghhtt.” Natalie drawls our as she eyes you up and down with a mischievous twinkle in her eye. “Well, let me get my wallet and keys cuz I told Cass I was going to be by later.”

You walk down the hall and into the living room and see David sitting there with a smile on his face but his face drops when he sees Natalie right behind you laughing as she waves goodbye and out the front door.

“I see you didn’t listen to my instructions pretty boy. I specifically asked for everyone to be gone. Why was she here?” You demanded as you leaned down to look at him in the eyes.

“I’m sorry Mistress. I forgot she was here and I was too excited for your arrival. And I-.” David tried explaining.

“Enough! There will be a punishment for your disobedience pretty boy. And you’re gonna like it.” You say sternly grabbing his head by the chin.

David takes a big breath and shakes his head yes knowing he can only speak when asked a question.

“Follow me pretty boy.” You walk to David’s room and stand in front of the bed.

“Take off your clothes and put them in the corner there.” You tell him.

David stands there naked and his cock at full attention. You walk up to him and grabbed him by the neck, giving it a light squeeze before you trail your hand down grazing his dick.

“On your knees.” You demand.

David obliges and as you undo your coat, David’s eyes go wide as he realizes you were naked underneath.

You grab his hair moving his face close to your thighs and say “Stick out your tongue.”

David sticks his tongue and looks up at you.

“Lick my cunt.”

David moves his tongue into you and starts to lick you slowly.

“Eat my pussy, harder. Stick your fingers in me.”

David licks harder you while sticking one finger inside your pussy then two.

“That’s a good boy. Now take them out and suck my juices off of them.”

David takes them out and starts to suck his fingers. His chin has your juices all over them and you rub them all over his face.

“Now stick them back in and make me cum with your fingers and your tongue.”

David shoves his face back into your pussy and starts to dive in going between licking, sucking and nipping all around your folds. His tongue flicking your clit and then his mouth closing in on it, sucking the nub causing so much pleasure your knees buckle a little. You slowly sit back on your bed, his tongue never leaving your pussy and your legs going on his shoulders.

“What a good boy you are. You like my pussy don't you?”

David moves his head up and down to confirm his yes, his nose grazing your clit causing your legs to shake. You feel yourself on the edge of orgasm, “Faster pretty boy. I need to cum so you can drink it all up.”

David starts to pump his fingers in and out as he focuses on you clit. Your legs start to buck off his shoulder. The intensity of the sensation he’s giving you explodes through you body giving you one of the most intense orgasams you’ve had in your life.

“Omg David that was incredible. “ you pant trying to catch your breath, breaking character.

“I’ve never seen you come so hard Y/N that was amazing and sexy as fuck.” David responds in awe as he lays down next to you stroking your body with light touches.

“Round 2 is coming but let me rest a second. You almost wiped me out. I can tell you’re ready.” You say as you stroke his hard cock.

“But this time you’re gonna listen to me.” David whispers in your ear making you shiver in anticipation.

You smile as you can’t wait to see what David has in store for you.

[shininginyourarea]

Prank gone wrong (David Dobrik)

A/N: So, this is my first time ever writing David (or anything on this blog) … so please go easy on me. This was supposed to be a little blurb, but I got carried away hehee. My requests are open so feel free to submit your requests  there. I write for all the Vlog squad members

Y/n was sitting in a car with Todd and Jason. On their driveway. They were plotting their next move together.  

“So, you want me to do the hickey prank to David and what go along with it until you guys come in and announce that it’s a prank?” Y/N had been repeating the question like a broken record. She still couldn’t believe the guys could come up with such childish but yet effective and damaging prank. But then again what would she be expecting from guys that have been tormented with the same paintball gun for the past 3 years.

“For the thousand-time Y/N yes and you can’t backdown you already said yes, and we got it on tape so you can’t deny it. And this is a now or never kind a situation, you spent the weekend with your friend for her bachelorette party so it’s believable “Todd said with a shit eating grin. He knew she was on board.  “Wow you guys really planned this through. I wonder how long it took… three years?  she mocked them with a smirk and got up to get ready to follow the plan.

Few minutes later and Y/N was leaving their house with a fake hickey on her neck hidden by her hair. She had used an eyeshadow palette that Todd had given her, and it surprisingly (but not as surprising as Todd Smith owning an eyeshadow palette) didn’t smudge making it even more believable.

Todd and Jason had invited her to their house early and it was only 11.30 am when all three got to David’s house. And everyone knew that David was asleep now and would only wakeup after noon. But she had promised him to get to the house as early as possible and even wake him up if needed because he wanted to be the first one to see her face and as sappy and as cringey that might have sounded on the weekend (after the many drinks and the hangover) and even now. It probably was the only way to stop her drunk call and the only answer she had approved of.

After getting in through the front door that was almost never locked, Y/N passed Natalie on her way to David’s room and quickly passed her with a quick “Hi” now feeling even more guilty and to camera on her purse feeling even more heavier. But thankfully Natalie didn’t have much time to give her attention because the guys were behind her taking Natalie with them to the living room and briefing her on the ongoing “mission”

Y/N quietly opened David’s room without making him stir in his sleep, she did a little victory dance in her mind. She tiptoed to the dresser opposite his bed and but the camera on it angling it a little bit, hiding it behind thee photo frames a little pit and turning it on. She took a deep breath and prayed that this wouldn’t be the end of her relationship. She quickly looked at her reflection on the television screen and fixed her hair making the hickey a little bit obvious but not too obvious.

She tiptoed to David’s bed and crawled to her boyfriend’s sleeping form on the other side, causing him to stir a little bit in his sleep. But he quickly became still after feeling her hand on his hair. Y/N laid next to him for a while and cuddled up to him looking at his facial features and trying to memorise them because the girl was pretty sure that after this her boyfriend wouldn’t be doing this so willingly. She soon was awaked from her thoughts when her eyes met his sleepy ones.

David yawed and stretched. His hand accidently hitting his girlfriend’s face. A groggy “sorry babe” left his mouth and Y/N’s heart started beating harder and louder. She was pretty sure that David could heart it loud and clear. Y/N needed few seconds to compos herself and put the plan in action, so she decided to shove her face in his chest. That caused him to let out a laugh and hug her tighter. Y/N mumbled a quiet “Good morning babe” and hugged him back.

 She decided to stop being a wuss and just do it. Y/N pushed herself up on her knees to put her hair up on a ponytail to make the hickey obvious. Put as she looked at her boyfriend he was on his way to the bathroom. Y/N hopped of the bed and took hold of his hand pulling him on to her. David falling on to her full force caused the wind to be knocked out of her. Both fell on to the bed David’s face now in the crock of her neck. He had a perfect view of the purplish-blue thing on your neck. David got up pulling her into a sitting position besides him. His hand started tracing the hickey, rubbing it and then he checks his had making sure that nothing has rubbed on to his hand. That’s when David feels like his worst nightmare has become true.

David opens and closes his mouth couple of times unable to for any words or even a sentence.  His hands were now rubbing his face because of the pure sadness and disbelief he felt. “Wh-what is that?” he finally lets out.

“what? Nothing” Y/N plays clueless. David throws his phone at her with the camera app open. Y/N looks at her hickey through the phone and shrugs her shoulders. “Oh it’s just a burn from my straightener”

“Stop fucking lying Y/n I’m not stupid. “

“I’m not lying” Y/n defends herself

“Yes, you are. Magically the two nights you spend away from me, not calling me and not answering my calls, is the first time I ever see you having a burn on your neck. Your hair isn’t even straight, that’s a perfect set up for you. “

“It’s from yesterday I straightened my hair for the bachelorette party.”

“So what? You cheated on me with a stripper. Oh… good for you Y/n” David sarcastically laughs and claps getting up.

“No baby come on” Y/n attempts to calm things down putting her hand on his face, because at this point David was screaming at her.

“Get of Y/n, no stop. You’re not going to have me freak out and not text me the whole fucking weekend and then comeback with a hickey and try to get away with it.” At this point David is all up on her face, eyes all watery and the vein on his neck was bulging.

“Baby it’s a-“Y/n was ready at this point to come clean with things but David cut her off. “Leave Y/n I’m not fucking kidding I’m so fucking done with this… WE are done. This is so fucked up, it’s fucked up. you don’t do this to somebody you love. How could you have a face like that. You don’t even care” David’s voice cracked at the end and Y/n could swear that she saw a tear role down his face.

“It’s not a hickey” she decided to give it another try.

“It’s not a fucking hickey” David mocked her. “You don’t even have the audacity to hide it and put makeup on it.” he continued

“Get your friend on the phone then-. Or you know what I’m not even gonna do this. You want me to breakup with you?” David was full on crying now and the end of the sentence come out as a whisper.

“No.. no baby this isn’t what you think I swear” Y/N hopped of the bed running to the dresser getting the camera.

“See baby please look at me” Y/N squatted down in front of David freeing his hand from his face. He didn’t even have the energy to break away from her hold.

“See the camera baby it’s a prank and I got it all on tape every part of it. And see the hickey-“ Y/n suddenly got yanked off the floor and thrown on the bed. David ripped the camera out her hand going through the footage. Y/N sat next to him leaning her chin on his shoulder, but David shook it off. Y/n took the hint and decided to give him time plopping down on the bed.

Few minutes later and David turned around. His nose and eyes were red. His face didn’t have any hint of amusement. “I can’t believe that you would do something like this to me” David jumped on her, knocking the wind out of her once again. “And not even just for yourself you did this for Jason and Todd. “They’re so gonna get it later” He’s face is on the crook of her neck but the nasty hickey is staring right back at him, so he gets up and carries her to the bathroom. Getting some of micerall water on a pad and he aggressively starts rubbing the hickey off. “Ow David the fuck that hurts.” Y/n pulls the pad out of his hand and hits him on the chest. Looking at the mirror she notices that the hickey is off, but her skin has a red tint. “Thanks a lot, you ass” David apologizes giving her a quick peck.  Y/n walks out of the bathroom, assured that everything is okay between them. She gets the camera and checks the footage but there’s nothing it.

She looks at David who’s in the bathroom brushing his teeth. “Should have known” she mumbles, getting up to deliver the news to Todd and Jason. But as she walks to the living room Y/n sees that all three, Natalie, Jason and Todd hunched together looking at Todd’s phone. she hears David’s scream from the phone and after putting two and two together. “You motherfuckers, you heard everything and are even watching it now, but none of you thought ‘mmhh maybe we should go and intervene like we promised’” she rolled her eyes, pointing.

“Where’s the fun in that Y/N” Todd laughed. That’s when David finally decided to show up. They guys immediately started mocking him. Todd pretending to be Y/n and Jason taking David’s role. Recreating their fight. David having had enough of it took his paintball gun from somewhere and started chasing them around the house and laid some nasty shoots. “I’ll get you back even worse than this, Jason say bye to your kids and Todd you say bye to your career. “he yelled after them.

“And Natalie I can’t believe you knew this was happening and didn’t try to help me, your boss.  Your fired” he joked.

He sat at the other end of the sofa motioning Y/n to come to him. She lets out a nervous laugh going to him. She straddles him, her lap firmly placed on top of his.  she hugged him tight.

“You’re an idiot.”  David mumbles, tracing the loose curls that have come undone from the ponytail on her nape.

“Yeah but I’m your idiot.” Y/n said into the hood of his hoodie.

“Yes, you are. Don’t do that to me again please. My heart can’t take it” he laughed, feeling his heart beat finally beginning to steady.

[dobrikburrito]

The reader becomes viral for their YouTube videos, David wants then to be in a couple of bits. And after the videos go up the fans love it with the reader + vlog squad and want to see more. So eventually David convinces the reader to move in and while in the mix of all that, they develop feelings for each other.

disclaimer: I turned it into a little funny blurb, but all for the sake of the jokes. 

“Oh my God, I can’t believe this is actually happening,” David said, looking at you through his rear view mirror. “Guys, this is really happening. I’m so nervous. Look at my hands.” David shows his shaky hands to the camera.

You made your way towards the Tesla, feeling all sorts of butterflies. You opened the door and saw a blushing yet smiling David staring back at you. “Hiii,” You said, sitting on the passenger’s seat.

“Hiii,” David said back, while laughing way too hard, making you laugh too.

“The first 30 minutes of footage is just us awkwardly laughing,” You comment, looking at his camera on the car panel. David loved the joke and even did the muppet dive.

After a couple of minutes, you both were able to calm your nerves and just pretend to be civil. “So, how are you doing?”

“I’m great! Not freaking out at all, meeting David Dobrik.” You joke nonchalantly.

“Are you kidding me? You’re a viral sensation, I’m so lucky to even have you here,” David smiled, making you feel more comfortable around him.

David started to drive as you guys made your way to Chick-fil-A to grab something to eat.

“Okay, let’s just get to it. How many views do you have on your most watched video?” David asked, staring back at the road.

“362 million, so far.” You informed him, which made David choke and start to laugh.

“Thank God this car can drive itself,” David joked and both of you laughed. “Ok, how many subscribers do you have now?”

“Almost 9 million now.” You informed him again, he nodded, knowingly.

“Shit you’re getting close to me,” David smiled. “How long did it take for you to reach that number, though?”

“Two months.” You smiled and David slapped himself in the face.

“I’m fucked.” Both of you laughed loudly.

You spent the next couple of hours talking and eating with David inside the Tesla, but soon he drove both of you back to his house, since you agreed to be part of some pranks and bits.

“Why am I more excited to see your Ferrari than meeting you?” You joked when you arrived at his place.

David unlocked the Ferrari and you sat on the passenger seat, which led to David turning the car on just to make the engine roar and impress you. The camera was obviously rolling, since David wouldn’t waste a second with you there.

When you heard the roar, your immediate response was “Can girls get boners?” David started laughing. “Cause if not then I’m worried.”

You waited on the outside of his house, while David had half of the vlog squad sitting on his couch and went to set up two cameras, one for you and one for their reaction. He asked everyone to close their eyes and you sneaked in, sitting on the lovesac in front of everybody.

“Okay, ready. 3…2…1… Open your eyes!” David said out loud for everybody to hear.

And when they did, you put on your sassy tone which gave you millions of views on youtube just to put up the character bit that your fans called Queen Bitch.

“Bitch, the fuck, you can’t wear only your coochie to Coachella. That outfit is not enough Boho despite what we know of your stinky ass. This is Co-A-Chella, NOT Coochella.”

Needless to say, that earned David about 1 minute and 40 seconds of the whole vlog squad freaking out laughing and screaming of having you there. You got hugs and bows and they welcomed you with open arms. Todd even got you on his arms when they were jokingly chanting your name.

“I knew your vlog squad was a cult.” You mentioned to David on camera, making him laugh.

The video went up early in the morning of tuesday, but a couple of hours later you got a FaceTime call from David.

“Hey there, what’s up?” You were eating some yogurt with granola.

“Did you see the video yet?” David asked you, with a huge smile on his face. “Did you see how many views we hit in two hours?”

“Uh… Not really. What is it? Wait, let me check.” You clicked on youtube on your phone, finding David’s channel and his latest vlog. The video already had 14 million views. “Wait, did you say two hours?”

“Yep, yeah I did. This is fucking insane!” David was completely shocked.

“I told you I’d pay your Ferrari for you.” You smiled at him, loving how easy and fun it was to talk to David, you both got along so well since the beginning.

David laughed. “Aw, that’s funny. You need to say that on the next vlog.”

You smiled, then realizing what he just said. “Wait what? am I gonna be in another one?”

“If you want to, yeah!” David smiled. “Also, I beg you, please, just come. I have so many ideas for pranks, you have no idea. I’ve been brainstorming since I was editing.”

You couldn’t help but laugh. “David Dobrik are you recruiting me for the Vlog Squad?” You said it with the funniest sarcastic tone.

“When you say it like that it sounds really lame,” David was laughing. “I just want you to hang out with us.”

You smiled, endearing. “Can I have a bit where every time I say the word watermelon Jeff needs to take off his shirt?” You smiled, sassy.

“Absolutely, anything you want.” David laughed at your proposal. “Also, he already takes it off for no reason, so we might as well make a bit out of it.”

“It’s a deal, then.” You offered your hand for a virtual handshake and David did the same, both of you cracking up laughing afterwards. “Alright dork, I’ll see you later. Try not to drown on all the money you’re getting from our video.”

“Why do you think I’m building up a pool?” David smiled at you.

“So you can put dollar bills in it and swim?” You asked.

“So I can put dollar bills in it and swim.” He said at the same time.

[daviddoughbrik]

Okay but hear me out........ . . Natalie x reader fucking in the same airplane as the vlog squad Boom

FUUUUCK

you’d be going first class somewhere with those pods for you to sleep in. everyone would be fast asleep but you and nat were up watching a movie. you’d complain about being cold and cuddle with her in her seat. your hands would find their way to her boobs to keep warm. her hands would be holding you to her by your ass and you’re rubbing a leg between each of your legs. each of you groping each other’s weak spots. You might even get a lil crazy and hide under the blanket and suck her titties to make her feel good. the whole way Natalie would be silently moaning your name. the flight attendants don’t question it because you really just look like you’re cuddling. eventually your hips are tired and you can’t get the satisfaction you need so each of you slip a hand into the other panties and rub one out for each other. It’s really nice, quiet, daring and actually a lil romantic. Natalie loves her girl.

[whoever-iwant-tobe]

It wasn’t meant to be a long game (part 12)

David x Natalie: just a made up story.

This one is smut, ladies and gents. Skip this if you’re not into it. You aren’t missing any story. Sorry it’s short and took a while to get out, I struggled with this one.

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When you woke up, it was still dark. The sound of a helicopter whizzing past had jolted you out of your sleep. Since the living room had so many windows, it wasn’t as protected from the sounds of the city and helicopter passes weren’t out of the norm. You had fallen asleep on the couch, David tangled into you. His chest was pressed into your back, his legs intertwined with yours, his breath hot on your neck. Once your brain processed where you were and why you’d woken up, you let yourself close your eyes and relax back into him. 

Maybe it was the same helicopter sound or maybe it was your rustling awake, but you knew David had woken soon after when you heard his steady breath slow, then heard him take in a long, deep breath, his arms tightening around you. He clung to you the way he clung to the couch pillows when he napped.

You hummed into his tightening arms and again when you felt his lips press kisses into the back of your neck. 

Now you were both up. 

The tiny clock across the room displayed the time, 5:15 am. Too early to wake up. 

“Hey” you whispered, bringing the hand that was wrapped at your front to your lips for a kiss. 

“Mmmmm” he responded sleepily.

“Should we go to bed?” you asked.

“No, here.” he replied, taking his hand to your face. He gently turned your cheek, then used his other arm to lift himself forward enough to kiss you. 

Oh my god, did you ever love him like this. 

He was gentle and cuddly and not moving at 500 miles per hour. You wanted to keep him here like this for the rest of your lives if you could. 

You kissed him back, first innocently, then with more passion. David was always hard and a little horny when he woke up, but right now, he was clearly a lot horny. 

You felt him, hard against you. When he wound his bottom arm under your back, twisting your upper body so you were more accessible to him, you pressed your ass up against him and he moaned into your mouth. Now he was wound up.

He ground his length into you from behind and wrapped his arms around you, one slipping under your shirt and the other just under your waistband. You were totally wrapped up in him, both literally and figuratively. He kissed you now, long and deep, but from your angle all you could do was hold his cheek and moan into his mouth when the fingers that had dipped below your waistband made it to your core. 

When he felt how wet you were, his hips jutted forward into your clothed ass and you’d had enough of the waiting. You swivelled your hips around, sadly breaking the contact where his hand had been at your center, but it was worth it. 

Now you were facing him, both of you on your sides. You slip your arms to tug at his hips, pulling him into you. He takes your top leg and drags it to latch over his hip, giving him direct access to exactly where you want him, but the barrier of clothes keeps him from sliding right in.

“Take it off” he groans, mid-kiss, yanking at your sweatpants. You smile into his mouth, kicking your pants and panties off your legs and helping him to tug his off too. 

Before you can even slip a hand down to stroke him, he’s pushing in. You gasp at the sudden sensation. The hands that were holding his cheeks slip so one in gripping at the back of his head, playing with his tufts of hair there, and the other holds fast to his shoulder, where you try to not dig your nails. David, on the other hand, uses one hand to get leverage at your neck, the other grips your waist tightly, but sweetly. He’s pulling you into him as your heel wraps around his hip.

He takes his time with you, driving you higher and closer to the edge, breathing into your mouth, kissing you again and again, open mouthed and gasping. 

“You feel. So good.” you tell him mid-moan. You brush a strand of his hair from his eyes and you can see him looking deep into yours, eyes twinkling, almost smiling.

You decide to keep buttering him up. You know sometimes you aren’t the sweetest or the gentlest with him, so you keep going. He deserves it, you think. “Love you. So much. The most. Incredible. Person. I know.” you manage to gasp out. He pulls your mouth into his, kissing you with more passion than one should expect at 5am. You whimper as he holds you tighter, tracing the outline of your curves all the way back to your ass, gripping you and pulling you in.

“Babe,” he murmurs, groaning out to tell you he’s close. He is all worked up and the sights and sounds alone are just about enough to send you over the edge. 

“So hot, baby. So good. So hot” you urge him on. His head drops to your neck. “Come on Dave. Come on babe.” you hum into his ear. “I need you to come for me, babe. Please.” 

And that does it. His face and his sounds and his friction sends you toppling over the edge just as he does, your body gripping him hard, eliciting a groan from his throat as he juts his hips in, riding through your orgasms. He rocks into you in an almost out of control way, still gripping you hard. You’re both breathing heavy when he finally stills. He kisses from your shoulder, up your neck, to finally meet at your mouth. You caress his cheek, brushing his hair off his sticky, now sweaty forehead. You laugh lightly and he blushes, the aftershocks of his orgasm, the fact that he’s still inside of you, and the sweet words you filled his head with clearly affecting him. You lean forward to kiss him gently and pull back. 

“Babe,” he says.

“Hmmmm?”

“Thank you.” he says.

“I meant it.”

“I love you.” he says. His hand moves from your hip to cover the hand you hold on his cheek, where he grips it and brings it to his mouth to kiss. “You are so good to me, babe.”

"You deserve it.” you kiss him one more time. “Now lets get cleaned up and go back to bed. This time, in an actual bed, okay?” You pull away from him and stand, offering a hand to help him up and he follows you back to bed.

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cross posted on AO3 as per the usual!