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motionlessxgirl · 1 year
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I really wanna see more smut from you, could I request Joe x reader where Joe comes home a day early than he should from being away for work to find you getting yourself off? You fill in the blanks I just know this kind of getting caught is so fking hot 🥵 thanks so much and if you wish to ignore no worries xoxo
Ohhhhh myyyyy god, okay. OK. Wow. How could I ignore?
You're testing me now anon, thanks for the request and I will do my best to make your idea come true.
This will be my first plain, filthy smut fic in forever, Christ.
Warnings: masturbation, smuttiest of smut and a tiny glimpse of fluff if you look hard enough. UNDER 18'S DNI and if you wish to not read Joe Quinn smut, please scroll along :)
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Caught In The Act. Joseph Quinn x Fem!Reader Short Story Request.
Missing Joe was inevitable with every emotion that came with it, but that one lazy afternoon on your day off work you'd been thinking about your man a little too deeply. He was to return tomorrow from Canada where he'd been for the last week at their annual Comic Con.
All sorts of filthy thoughts and the missing of Joe's touch corrupted your mind so you took it upon yourself to do something about it. You went into your drawers and pulled out your vibrator, a small smile appearing on your face and your thighs crushing themselves together where you stood knowing the pleasure that awaited you, it was nothing on what your boyfriend's touch could do to you, but it was an easy alternative.
Laying down on your bed, you removed your trousers and panties, spat into your hand to wet your arousal and turned on the vibrator, placing it straight onto your aching clit. Your head fell back into your pillows at the sudden feeling of it as you took a deep breath in.
Every now and then you'd press the button to speed it up a little, rubbing short light circles around your clit, moving it back down to your empty hole and up and back to circling again. You closed your eyes tightly, imagining that Joe's tongue was the one causing you to arch your back up slightly as the vibrator made you jolt.
You were too busy to notice that the front door had opened and shut. Joe came wandering in, knowing that him being home a day early was both a relief to him and that you'd be so excited by the surprise. Oh boy, wouldn't you be. Joe looked puzzled thinking maybe you weren't home, as he pulled his phone out of his pocket to text you, he heard a small, muffled moan coming from the bedroom.
Walking over to it and opening it slightly, his eyes widened at the sight of you and the soaking head of your busy toy, grinding yourself into it as much as you could. Biting his lip, he couldn't help but stand in the doorway like some sort of creep watching you intensely.
You opened your eyes when you heard a throat being cleared and your eyes shot to the doorway to see your boyfriend stood before you. "Now, this is a nice surprise love." His usual soft brown eyes had disappeared and were now darkened by the size of his pupils which had dilated immensely. You let out a small whimper, you weren't stopping for anything, you'd already gone too far, and you needed this god damn orgasm. "Need some help baby?" You nodded and managed one word only; "Please."
Joe obeyed; his erection already solid at the sight before him. He sat in-between your open legs, removed his shoes, jacket, shirt and trousers at lightning speed. He took the toy out of your hand and started to use it for you, rubbing harsh circles around your swollen, sensitive bud. Your hands gripped the covers "Oh my god, oh my god Joe, make me cum." His eyes met yours as the vibrations felt stronger than ever. "Yeah, you like that don't you?" As if that was a question you even needed to answer. Your aches were now becoming extremely apparent and the familiar knot in your stomach tightening. Joe laid down before you on his stomach, his face in-between your legs, mouth inches away, the vibrator being the only thing in the way stopping him from claiming you himself. He turned the toy off hastily and latched straight onto your clit, sucking violently like a predator to its prey, eating and abusing your pussy with no remorse. You couldn't help the little squeal that fell out of you, the feeling of electricity jolting all around your body from the lost vibrations and now his mouth working expertly. Two fingers slid straight inside you, your back arching higher and your legs pushing inwards: trapping Joe's head. "Open wide, princess. I'm not wasting any of this." He lapped up your juices, groaning and loving every second of it, he swirled his tongue around your clit and began to flicker the end of his muscle whilst working his fingers in and out of you at a remarkable speed. They hit your sweet spot every time, just right and you were so close. Your hands found his head, yanking the shit out of his curls. "Fuck, fuck, fuck!" Right on cue, Joe removed his fingers and stuck his tongue straight to into your gaping hole, it was like he could read your mind. As your orgasm hit hard, he sucked your juices out of you, lapping up every single drop and humming at the exquisite taste.
You were coming down from your high slowly but before you could completely relax, Joe was removing his now pre-cum stained boxers and spitting on the palm of his hand, he rubbed the saliva onto his shaft and around the swollen head of his cock as he pumped it a couple of times for good measure, groaning and breathing heavily. You gave him a rather fucked out look. "Oh, we're not done here yet, you're not the only one being allowed to finish." You loved his desperation. He grabbed one of your legs and hoisted it over his shoulder as he lined up at your entrance. Your heat now aching for more as you took in the sight of his thick, hard cock.
He pushed himself in as his mouth gaped open and you earned a loud moan from Joe. He began to fuck into you at a slow pace at first, watching as you bit your lip and looked straight into his eyes. "Don't tease me, babe. Please, fuck me, fuck me hard. I need you."
Your words always turned him on, and that one sentence was all he needed to hear, he found communication the sexiest of things and it made his cock throb inside of you. "I knew you couldn't resist this, my little cock hungry slut." He began to fuck you fast; the persistent speed sent his balls slapping against your ass. He removed your leg from his shoulder and lent down over you, angling himself so he could fuck you as deep as he possibly could. You met his lips as you lifted yourself up to his face, pulling him down like they were a magnet. The kiss was fierce and intense, the sound of lips smacking, whimpers escaping and him fucking you were all that filled the room. It was fucking bliss.
Joe pulled away and moved himself to the crook of your neck where he took a deep breath, remembering the absolute goddess like smell of you, he began to kiss and suck on your neck, leaving a bruised mark on the side as he bit down slightly and moved to do the same on the other side, professionally blemishing the middle. The feeling was clearly getting too much. "Jesus Christ, your pussy feels too good baby. You want me to cum inside you, spill right up inside this perfect pussy?" You'd be lying if the filthiest, pornographic moan didn't come out of your mouth the way it did there and then. "Cum for me Joe, fill my pussy up." Joe obeyed; it took no more than one more thrust until he was a goner. His seed spilled straight out inside of your walls as you clenched yourself, making it tighter than it already was, milking him for all he was worth and his moans, oh god his moans. There was not a more intoxicating sound in the world.
His arms gave way as he fell, putting his full weight onto you, but you didn't care, you hadn't seen or had your love for almost a week. The lack of oxygen didn't bother you one bit. "Holy shit, love, I'm so glad I got back when I did." He was breathless, completely spent and above all beaming.
"I've missed you so much, seeing you earlier than planned was perfect, absolutely great timing."
He mustered the strength to lean back up onto his arms and kissed you sweetly, flashing his perfect smile and his chocolate button eyes returning, the lust disappearing and look of love in his eyes so obvious. He removed himself from your hole, cum spewing out of you a little as he went into the bathroom and grabbed a towel to clean himself and you up.
He took the covers back from the bed and climbed into them, opening up your side for you to get in alongside him. You both remained naked, laying on your side whilst Joe's arm crept over you and pulled you close to him, spooning you tight. "Fuck, I love you so much Y/N."
You giggled, pushing your ass up to his still semi erected cock. Round two was happening for you whether he liked it or not. "I love you too, can you not tell how much I missed you?"
Joe knew exactly what you were up too, he wasn't stupid. "Oh, I can and by the way love, if you carry on moving that beautiful ass into me anymore, I'm going to get hard again and I'm going to slip it right in behind you without warning."
"That's exactly the point Joseph." The lust had returned in a mere second.
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I see all the girlies going feral for moaning Tom in makeup and it is totally valid !! So furthermore I would like to share that there is another particular good whimper during the ‘almost’ sex scene, right before Tom tells her ‘nuh uh uh’ - enjoyyyyy
That movie really blessed us.
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motionlessxgirl · 2 years
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Guys I lost my drive to write or do anything creative for awhile😔
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motionlessxgirl · 2 years
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You can’t tell me Gareth or Eddie wouldn’t love this song. It’s about big tits😂😂
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motionlessxgirl · 2 years
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UHM HI YES ME HELLO I WOULD LIKE GARETH SMUT PLEASE AND THANK YOU I LOVE YOU ❤️
YES!! YOU WERE MY FIRST REQUEST!❤️ I HOPE THIS DOES NOT DISAPPOINT YOU, this was my first time hehe, but I present Gareth smut!
Ice Cream Man🍦
Gareth helps you beat the heat with a sweet treat
Ice Cream Man by Van Halen
It was a scorching hot day in Hawkins. Probably one of the hottest we had in a long time. Gareth and you both agreed to stay in the air conditioned house and lounge while watching TV. Since it was so hot, you were both stripped down to our underwear, thank god your parents were away on vacation.
"Gareth, this pop isn't working. I'm burning up here!" You moaned feeling like you were melting even further into the couch.
"I'll get you some more ice, here." Gareth took your glass and got up from the couch and walked into the kitchen. You were sitting on the couch when you heard the familiar tune of the ice cream truck make it's way onto your street.
"Gareth! Hurry!" He ran in, trying not spill ice water all over your mother's white carpet. "What?"
"Will you please get me a popsicle, anything cold really?" You pointed towards the door. Gareth smirked handing you the ice water and grabbed his jeans, throwing them on real quick. "Cherry flavored, right?"
"Yes please and thank you."
He waved you off and went out into the blistering heat. About five minutes later, Gareth walked in, sweat dripping down his neck and chest. He had two popsicles, one orange and one red. "Cherry for you," Gareth said handing you the frozen treat. "Orange for me." You peeled off the wrapper and instantly wrapped your lips around the frozen stick, sliding it in and out of your mouth.
From the corner of your eye, you could see Gareth watching intensely. You turned your head and looked over at him. "What?" You asked removing the popsicle from your mouth. "You make something so innocent look so bad." He laughed continuing to eat his popsicle.
An idea popped into your head, so you crawled into Gareth's lap and pulled the orange popsicle from his mouth and slowly slid it into your mouth, running your tongue all over, never breaking eye contact with him. "Like that?" You sweetly asked, placing it back to Gareth's lips, who instantly opened his mouth. "Is someone turned on?" You giggled feeling the slight bulge in his jeans.
"So much." He took the popsicle from his mouth and placed it back in the wrapper. He placed his hands on the back of your head and lowered you down for a kiss. "Gare-Gareth!" You giggled pulling away. "What, sugar?"
"Our popsicles are gonna melt." You informed him as you looked down to see red dye dripping down your hand and onto your bare thighs. "Looks like I'm gonna have to clean you up, babe." He took the popsicle out of your hand and took both of your treats to the kitchen. You could hear Gareth tossing them into the freezer and closing the door.
"Now, where was I?" He smirked walking back in, rubbing his hands together. "I think I was on my way to here?" Gareth lightly pushed you onto your couch. He ran his tongue over your sugar coated thighs, inching his face closer to where you needed him the most. You instantly latched your hand onto his locks and lightly tugged at his curls, earning a small whimper from him. "Please, Gareth?" You begged, opening your leg for him to have a better view.
"Well since you asked so nicely." He sat back and pulled your soaked panties off. You hissed as your burning skin made contact with the cold air in the house. Gareth ran a finger along your center, coating his finger with your slick as he slowly pushed it in. "Come on, don't tease." You whined.
"So needy." Gareth said before placing a gentle kiss right against your clit. Your gasps turned to moans as your hands gripped harder onto Gareth's fluffly locks. He harshly sucked at your clit as he added another finger in, slowly pumping them in and out. "G-Gare, ple-please, can I-I?" You stuttered.
"You're gonna cum, huh?" He challenged, now stroking his fingers at a quicker pace. "Go ahead, such a good girl. Cum all over my fingers."
You came with high pitched squeal as white light flooded your vision. You came down from your high and stared at Gareth, who had nothing but pure dark lust in his eyes now. You sat up and pushed him back, fumbling to pop the button and zipper on his jeans. Gareth chuckled and gave you some help, sitting up a bit to slide his jeans and boxers down and off his legs. His erection sprung free, the tip had small beads of pre cum leaking already. You sunk down to your knees and placed him into your mouth, staring at him as you bobbed your head up and down his length.
"Shit, babe." Gareth groaned as he latched his hand into your hair. "God, you take me so we- fuuuuck." He choked on his own words as you began to deep throat him. You came back up and released him with a loud pop.
You smirked at him and ran your tongue along his length, coating it in spit as you put him back into your mouth. Swirling your tongue around his tip, tasting the salty pre cum that oozed from Gareth's manhood.
"Ugh, babe, you keep do-doing that, I-I won't last much lon-longer." You climbed into Garth's lap and sunk down onto his length, both of you moaning out at the sensation. Gareth placed his hands on your hips to help you, bouncing you on his lap. "Shit, just like that. You're so pretty riding my cock." You moaned at Gareth's filthy words. You cried out when he reached down to rub fast circles against your clit. "Gareth! Gare!" You moaned as you felt your second orgasm approaching.
"Gonna cum again, hmm? Cum for me baby." He cooed in your ear as your second orgasm hit you like a ton of bricks. You collapsed against his chest as Gareth positioned you down on the couch, hooking your legs around his waist. "Shiit, you feel so good around me." Gareth moaned into your neck as he slipped inside you again. "Take me so well." He groaned as he began to pound you into the couch. He let out a loud groan when you clenched around him. "Fuuuck." Gareth looked down at you, grabbing a hold of your chin. "Open your mouth." You obeyed, sticking your tongue out as he spit right into your mouth. You could taste the remains of his orange popsicle from earlier.
"Such a good girl." He leaned down and kissed you hard, a small string of saliva coming from both your lips. Gareth continued to slam into you, nothing but the sounds of skin against skin and your moaning could be heard through out the house.
"Gare, m'gonna cum again." "Me too, shit." His thrusts started to get sloppy as he neared his orgasm. "Fuck, fuck, cumming." Gareth repeated as he brought you to your third orgasm, painting your walls with his thick ropes of cum. He laid on top of you, both of you even more sweaty and breathing heavy. You ran your fingers through Gareth's sweat soaked curls as you placed a gentle kiss to his wet forehead. Gareth lifted his head and smiled at you, giving the tip of your nose a sweet peck.
"Think we need to start stocking up on popsicles." He chuckled.
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motionlessxgirl · 2 years
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100 posts!
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motionlessxgirl · 2 years
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HEHEHHE also where can i watch this full video ⬆️⬆️⁉️??(!;!:&&/@/9
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motionlessxgirl · 2 years
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GARETH!! I’ve forgotten how to English
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motionlessxgirl · 2 years
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🔹heyyy check it out 🔹
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Got the posters, Eddie 😎😎😎😎😎
@mostmetalfreak @munsonthemisfit @eddiemuns0n86 @the-vampire-of-hawkins
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motionlessxgirl · 2 years
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Enjoy this I made of Gareth
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motionlessxgirl · 2 years
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How I sleep knowing there’s something wrong with me
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motionlessxgirl · 2 years
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MY FUCKING SCHOOL IS PLAYING MASTER OF PUPPETS OVER THE PA DURING PASSING PERIOD TO GET US TO CLASS FASTER WHAT THE FUCK
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motionlessxgirl · 2 years
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“One day you’ll look back and realize you worried about things that didn’t really matter.”
— Matthew Andrews
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motionlessxgirl · 2 years
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Will try to get requests out. Just been really swamped with work and personal stuff
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motionlessxgirl · 2 years
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WIP
Ice Cream Man🍦
Gareth helps you beat the heat with a sweet treat
Song: Ice Cream Man by Van Halen
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motionlessxgirl · 2 years
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I feel so attacked right now...
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motionlessxgirl · 2 years
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I don't think fic writers know how much they matter
Do you know how many times you distracted me when I was hurt or lonely? Do you know how many times a line or a scene from fanfic marked me so much that I remembered years later, even though I can’t recall my own phone number? 
Even if the fic isn’t perfect or popular or multi-chaptered… Sometimes there’s just one sentence that changed me.
You, miles and miles away, changed me.
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