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basic needs | jjk, myg
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title: basic needs
pairing: jungkook x f!reader, yoongi x f!reader
rating/genre: m, smut, roommates au
summary: missing sex while being stuck in your apartment with your two roommates during quarantine is being the worst nightmare you could've imagined. fortunately, you're not the only one who's touch starved.
warnings: sexual tension, getting caught during sex, voyeurism, edging, dirty talk, protected and unprotected sex (pls be safe y'all), creampie, oral (f receiving), multiple orgasms (f receiving), cum eating, finger sucking, hair pulling, praising, begging, reader gets called a whore once, a little yoongi x jungkook 👀.
wordcount: 6k
note: okay... i don't know where this came from like i didn't even know i had all of this in me 🧍🏻‍♀️ i kept gasping at my own writing, i think i got too carried away haha i just hope you like it. also pls keep in mind english is noth my first language !! let's go !
yoongi has been in his room all afternoon, something about working on a new track, and jungkook is currently taking a shower so you have the living room for yourself, some old sitcom playing on the background but you're paying more attention to your phone. that's until you hear footsteps coming into the living room from the corridor.
"hey, loser." jungkook greets you as he ruffles his damp hair from the shower with his hands.
you hate yourself for pausing to look at his toned body, the fucker walked out of the bathroom shirtless. you blame it on your lack of sex.
"what are you watching?" he doesn't seem to notice or care about you looking at his abs, his eyes narrowed towards the tv while he puts on the shirt he was grabbing.
"i'm not really watching anything... you can play whatever you want." you try to act unbothered when he decides to grab both of your legs and raise them a little to sit on the couch to then let them fall on his lap, letting you stay lying down. his warm hands on your bare legs make you get goosebumps and you pray he doesn't notice.
what the hell is happening to you? get it together, it's just jungkook.
"wanna watch a movie?" jungkook looks at you and starts to run his fingertips through your legs in a soothing way. you're gonna go crazy over how nice it feels after being touch starved for so long.
"sure." you shrug, trying to focus on your twitter timeline and not on his hands caressing your legs.
one of his hands moves away from your legs to grab the remote on the armrest of the couch and soon after he's opening the netflix app on the tv. you turn your head to look at him when you feel his free hand starting to caress your skin again while he looks through the movies catalog. he's not looking at you so you take the opportunity to really look at his hand.
the inked hand looks strangely nice against your pale skin. his hands are actually really nice, they're big too, you wonder how they would feel–
"anything in mind?" his voice thanfully brings you back to reality and you panic, quickly looking up at his face. he's still not looking at you.
it's impossible he knows you were staring at him, right?
"what?" you mutter with wide eyes and he finally throws you a quick glance before looking back at the tv.
"any movie you'd like to watch?"
oh.
"uh... i don't really have any in mind, you can play what you want."
"sure there's not any cheesy romantic movie you want to watch?" he's teasing you now. it's not the first time he's complained about you always watching romantic movies.
"shut up, i know you like them too," and he does. you've caught him tearing up that time you watched the notebook together. "just play something already."
"i don't know what to play, though." he keeps scrolling through all of the movies.
"okay. keep scrolling and close your eyes, stop whenever you want to and open your eyes. we'll watch that." you propose and he narrows his eyes as if he's thinking about it but ends up nodding. "close your eyes then."
you see him closing his eyes and hear the sound of the scrolling on the tv so you keep staring at him in case he cheats.
"that one." jungkook stops and opens his eyes just at the same time you turn to the tv.
"i don't know that one." you mutter after reading the title.
"a romantic one, you won." he teases again while he silently reads the synopsis and you sigh, rolling your eyes back.
"c'mon, play it."
you're pleased when the movie turns out to be kinda good. it's just another really cliché romantic story but you love movies like that. jungkook is enjoying it too even though he tries to act it out. you smile each time he makes a comment about the movie, he can never shut up when watching something.
"stuff like that doesn't happen in real life." he says and you let out a chuckle.
"it's a movie, kook." tou reply and try not to think about his hands still caressing your legs. it's been like that during all the movie, maybe he hasn't even noticed he's still doing it.
it's nothing new that jungkook is a really touchy person, he's always been touchy with you and even with yoongi, he likes to cuddle, likes to touch your hair. but this time it feels so different because of the lack of touch you've been having. it is so embarrassing to admit how nice his hands feel on you.
never in two years living with him would you have imagined jungkook could be quiet during a movie until a sex scene comes up. he suddenly goes quiet. his hand stops moving.
it's awkward. it's always awkward to watch a sex scene with someone else. if you were watching the movie with your best friend it would be totally different, but this is jungkook, your roommate, your roommate you don't have any type of relationship outside this apartment.
you feel tense, your whole body feels tense, and you pray that he doesn't notice. but you flinch when his hand squeezes your thigh a little too hard.
"oh shit, sorry." he apologizes quickly with a chuckle that seems way too forced.
good, you're both tense and awkward.
"don't worry." you reply just as quickly and he nods before turning back to the tv. he looks so focused on the movie, like he's holding his breath. you only realize you've been staring when he looks back at you.
"you okay?" jungkook is looking at you with a soft smile but also with something in his eyes you've never really seen on him.
"y-yeah," you wanna punch yourself in the face for stuttering but manage to move your legs off his lap to stand up from the couch. "i need something to drink, you keep watching the movie." your bare feet are already guiding you to the kitchen when you hear him humming.
maybe you end up spending too much time in the kitchen. you chug down a glass of water as soon as you get there but when you're finished you leave the glass on the sink and then you lean back on the isle, taking a deep breath and trying to calm down.
you hate how you can still feel jungkook's touch on your legs, how he looked so immersed in the movie, how you can't stop thinking about him squeezing a little too hard when the girl in the movie let out a loud moan, how his gaze was so dark when he looked at you, how you needed to feel his hands on you again.
god, you really need to have sex.
the door creaking open makes you snap out of your thoughts and look up. you quickly straighten up and clear your throat. jungkook is right there by the door looking at you.
"hey," he says nonchalantly and walks to the fridge. "you okay?" his voice is quiet as he grabs the bottle of orange juice.
"yeah! perfectly fine." you nod while he takes a sip of the juice.
he hums and closes the bottle. "you were taking too long, you're gonna miss the rest of the movie."
"yeah, i-"
"i'm not dumb, y/n. you can say you were uncomfortable because of the movie." he chuckles and you feel so stupid.
"no! i wasn't uncomfortable.. it's just- i-" you struggle to find the words and just feel even more stupid
"what is it?" he arches an eyebrow and walks to stand next to you, leaning back against the kitchen isle too.
"i just... fuck, i need to have sex." you snap and run your hands through your hair in frustration. "i'm gonna go crazy if i have to stay inside this house one more fucking day. i haven't had sex in three months."
"we've been quarantined for a month." jungkook points out looking at you with narrowed eyes like he's about to say something else.
"i know, shut up." you stop him before he dares to tease you for it.
"i get it." he says after a few seconds in silence and now you're the one frowning and looking at him.
"huh?"
"i need to have sex too."
oh.
"i get your frustration, sometimes i feel like i'm gonna go crazy too." he looks forward, avoiding your stare.
"oh yeah, i'm sure you're not used to not having a girl bouncing on your dick every single night." the comment was meant to tease him but you just end up feeling your heart start beating too fast at the thought of bouncing on a dick too.
you place your hands on the isle right behind your back and jump a little to sit on top of it, hissing a little because of the cold surface on your exposed thighs.
"hey, it wasn't like that before quarantine!" jungkook whines and pouts like a child and it causes a chuckle to escape your lips. "i wish, though."
"you're gross."
"as if you didn't want to bounce on a dick every single night." he looks at you with an arched eyebrow and a little smirk.
a weird feeling between your legs makes you close them instantly and you swear you can see jungkook looking down really quick before turning and walking back to the fridge to leave the juice bottle back in. when he turns around again you have to fight back a gasp at the sight of the tent he has on his sweatpants. jungkook is hard.
it's embarrasing how bad you need some dick now, it really is, but you look down and close your legs even tighter.
"i should... go to sleep, it's kinda late." you mutter and as soon as you're gonna hop off the counter there's a hand right next to your thigh on the counter.
"wait." jungkook says and you have to look up, he's standing right in front of you.
"yeah?" your voice is just as quiet as before.
"did you get worked up watching the movie?" he asks with a little knowing smile and you want to die from embarrassment.
"no!" you lie, pushing him back a little. "i didn't." you shake your head but he only chuckles, your head is lowering down again.
"it's okay, y/n." his hand brushes against your exposed thigh from where it's placed on the counter and you shiver.
"i didn't." you insist even though you know you're being so fucking obvious.
"open your legs."
a whine escapes your lips at the simple words and you're so embarrassed you wanna die, your face feels so hot.
"jungkook..." you don't want to look up at him but he just moves even closer.
"i know," he coos like he's sorry for you. and it is hot. "it's been so long since someone has talked to you like this, right?"
you just hum in response and shiver again when he pushes one of your strands of hair behind your ear.
"you need someone to take care of you, right?" he purrs, his lips softly brushing against your ear.
"fuck." you sigh and finally look up. "jungkook."
"you need it just as much as me." he says looking right into your eyes. "if you let me..."
"please."
you can't even think straight anymore.
"please, what?"
you don't answer, just spread your legs. he closes his eyes and exhales through his nose.
"y/n."
"please, touch me." you don't think you've ever heard your voice come out so whiny but jungkook seems to like it because he's immediately taking the last step forward he can take and gets between your thighs, placing his hands on your thighs.
"say that again." he says, looking down at your lips.
"touch me." you don't even think about it, because that would probably fuck everything up. it's better this way.
jungkook looks down between your bodies and one of his hands goes up your thigh until it reaches the fabric of your shorts, then it goes up to the elastic waistband. you keep your eyes on his face while he slips his hand under your shorts and finds the wet patch in your panties with his fingers. the groan that leaves his lips when he gets to feel how wet you are is louder than the moan you let out at the same time.
"holy fuck, you're so wet." his fingers start moving slowly against your clothed folds.
"fuck, kook." you sigh and move your hips even closer to him, trying to chase the feeling of his fingers on you.
"mhh... i know," jungkook coos again and you know you're gonna go crazy if he keeps taking to you like that. "feels good, right?" he hums and you're about to respond when he pushes your panties to the side and really touches you.
"fuck." you throw your head back as he runs his fingers through your wet folds.
"god, you're dripping. making a mess down here." jungkook groans and looks up at you. you must be a blushing mess already, your cheeks are burning and you literally feel lightheaded even if you haven't even done anything yet. "please, let me kiss you." he almost begs and you suddenly feel like you're gonna melt right on that counter.
before he can ask again you're throwing your arms around his neck and pulling him into a desperate kiss. you don't know if you're really fucking turned on or if he's just a really good kisser but you melt into the kiss. jungkook swallows the moans that escape your lips when he slips a finger inside so easily and starts fucking you with it.
"kook..." you moan against his lips. it feels so good to be touched again that your legs are already shaking.
"pretty." jungkook says and starts moving down, leaving a couple kisses on your jaw before kissing and sucking on your neck.
"jungkook- fuck." you sigh, tugging at his hair desperately. "seriously, it's been... it's been so long."
"i know." jungkook hums against your neck and sucks a mark on it as he adds another finger inside you.
"feels so good." you moan and a little squeak slips out of your mouth when he curls his fingers inside of you and finds that sweet spot. "it's so... fuck, it's so soon but i'm gonna cum, kook." you don't even have the mind to be embarrassed about it. it feels too good.
but jungkook suddenly stops kissing your neck and pulls back completely, his hand moving away from inside your pants. the complain about to slip out of your mouth dies in your throat when you see him sucking on his fingers and groaning.
"fuck, so sweet."
you're gonna go crazy.
"your feet on the ground, and turn around." he orders and you're so desperate you obey right away, jumping from the counter and turning around to give him your back. "you need to tell me if you really want this because it's gonna be easier to just stop now." one of his hands finds your waist and he pulls you against his body, you moan at the feeling of his clothed hard dick against your ass.
"yes, fuck, yes please." you breathe out and feel his hands on the waistband of your shorts, pulling them down immediately along with your panties. "wait, wait."
"mh?"
"yoongi, he's home." you mentally applaud your brain for being rational enough to remember you're not alone in the house.
"he doesn't leave his room for hours, don't worry about." he shrugs and you can see him pulling his sweatpants down.
"but- ah!" you whine when he pushes one of your feet further to the side so your legs spread a little more. "jungkook..." you want to insist on the fact that you're not alone but his fingers find your pussy again.
"you're fucking dripping." he sighs and easily slips two fingers inside, making you put your hand on your mouth not to be loud. "fuck, so tight."
you can't help but bend down on the counter, pushing your ass towards him to chase his fingers. jungkook straight up moans at the sight.
"please, need you inside." you whimper when he adds a third finger and starts fucking you with them at a pace that drives you crazy.
"what was that?" he asks and moves even faster. the fucker is teasing you.
"kook, need you to fuck me."
he doesn't seem to think about it twice before he reaches for one of the kitchen drawers where a box of condoms is hidden and takes one out. you can notice he's trying to hold himself back and take his time with you but he's just as eager as you, so he can't slow down now.
"you sure about this, right?" he asks. you're looking at him over your shoulder as he rolls the condom down his cock.
"i'm fucking dripping, kook. of course i'm sure." you're starting to get anxious, you wiggle your ass just to let him know you're ready for him.
a little sigh leaves your mouth when jungkook rubs his tip against your folds, just when you think he's about to slip inside he just rubs it again.
"fucking tease." you mutter with your cheek pressed against the cold surface of the counter. "just fuck m- oh!" you can't help the moan that leaves your mouth when he slips inside all the way.
"shit, so tight." jungkook hisses behind you and you whine, your walls clenching so hard around him. his hands grip on your hips so hard you're sure it's gonna leave a mark.
"it's been.. too long- fuck." you remind him as he pulls back a little just to thrust inside again.
"yeah, me too, i'm not gonna last." He warns and you almost giggle because at least you're both equally desperate.
"i don't care, just make me cum." you beg through a moan when he thrusts inside again.
"come here." one of his arms wraps around your waist and straightens you up so your back is arched against his chest, keeping you in place. you're both still wearing your shirts and your pants and underwear are just pooling by your ankles, so horny you didn't even waste time to get undressed.
"holy fuck!" you gasp when his thrusts hit a different way in the new angle and soon after, jungkook's hand is over your mouth.
"want every fucking neighbor to hear you?" he whispers against your ear and you feel your walls clenching around him again. "fuck, y/n, keep doing that and i'll cum in two seconds." his hand drops from your mouth to your neck, wrapping his fingers around it but not adding any pressure, just keeping you in place.
"so big." you whimper helplessly, your hands still flat on the counter because you feel like your legs could betray you right now. "you feel so fucking good."
you feel his hand closing a little around your neck and your eyes roll back at the feeling, he starts fucking you even faster. there are drops of sweat rolling down your forehead already but you don't care, not when you're finally having a cock inside of you. and god, he's fucking you good, so good that you don't feel embarrassed at how close you feel already.
"feels good?" jungkook hums and you can only whine in response. "fuck, your pussy is swallowing my cock, y/n, doesn't want me to leave." he groans and his thrusts are so hard that you're starting to see white dots. "you're so good, y/n."
"f-fuck... please, need... need to cum." you must sound pathetic right now but you can't bring yourself to care. "touch me, kook, make me cum."
his free hand is moving quickly, finding your clit again and rubbing fast circles that almost make you start crying.
"gonna cum, baby?" you feel his lips brushing against your ear as he whispers. the pet name makes you clench even harder around him. "wanna cum on my cock?" he sounds so gone too, you know he's close too. if you knew he was gonna fuck you this good you would've actually taken your time with him, but you let it pass for now because you're both needy and just need to get off.
"yeah." you unconsciously let out the most pornographic moan you've ever heard from yourself and jungkook start giving sloppy thrusts, you're both so close. "kook, i'm gonna cum." you manage to let out and right after your mouth can't even make sounds anymore.
"fuck, y/n."
you're so close. you're gonne cum. so fucking close.
but the door creaks open and you both freeze, not being able to contain your moans at the feeling of jungkook bottoming out once again.
"yoongi!" you scream at the boy standing by the door at the same time as jungkook screams 'hyung!'. you try your best to cover yourself by pulling your shirt down. jungkook's hand drops from your neck to rest on your waist.
"oh, don't stop." yoongi shrugs as if he's just caught you chopping vegetables.
"huh?" jungkook mutters behind you and you can feel it about to move away but you reach for his thigh with your hand to keep him there.
"kook, please." you don't know what got into you. you're so desperate to cum you don't even mind yoongi being there in front of you.
"see? she wants you to keep going." yoongi's voice is so calm as he slowly walks towards you, leaning back against the counter, just right next to where you both are.
you look down as your cheeks start burning and you clench around jungkook. why the hell are you getting turned on by being watched by your roommate while getting fucked by your other roommate?
"fuck, y/n." you know jungkook is hissing because you got impossibly tight around him and you can hear Yoongi's little chuckle. "you're just gonna stand there?" the younger asks his friend.
"i don't think she minds." yoongi replies and you can almost see the smug smile on his face even if you're staring at the counter.
"y/n?" jungkook mutters behind you but you don't answer. you're so close, so embarrassed and so turned on that you're scared your voice will come out in a pathetic whine.
"y/n," yoongi's deeper voice calls for you too but you don't reply either. "look at me, y/n," he speaks again and you bite your lip not to let out another moan because you're sure you're currently creaming jungkook's cock. "pull her hair so she looks at me, jungkook."
your breath hitches then the youngest does just as yoongi says and a moan finally escapes your throat as he tugs at your hair and brings your head up, turning it a little to the side so you can face the boy beside you. he's handling you as if you were a doll. and the second you lock eyes with yoongi you feel numb. his eyes are so dark, you've never really seen him looking at you like that. a little smirk grows on his face as he looks all over your face. you probably look a mess.
"do you want me to stay?" he asks with an unusual soft voice that makes your legs shake.
"hyung." jungkook says with a warning tone, his cock throbbing inside you. he needs to cum too.
"shut up," yoongi gives jungkook a quick look and turns to you again. "y/n?" the words don't even leave your mouth, you can't speak. "what? jungkookie was fucking you so good you can't even talk?" he speaks with a condescending tone, like he's sorry for you. you close your eyes as you clench around jungkook again.
"fuck, y/n." jungkook's free hand squeezes the flesh on your hip.
"keep fucking her, kook," yoongi finally says. "let's see if you can make her talk again."
jungkook doesn't need to be told twice because he lets go of your hair and starts moving again without even questioning him. your head stays in place for yoongi to see you but your eyes are still closed. you must be going crazy because you don't think you've ever felt this good during sex and it is just a quick fuck in the kitchen with your roommate while your other roommate looks at you.
after a specific thrust that hits just where you need it you arch your back until your head falls on jungkook's shoulder, you throw one of your arms behind you so you can reach jungkook's hair and keep him close. your fingers tangle with the soft locks while he fucks you at a brutal pace.
"right there, kook..." you moan.
"like that?" he whines, fucking whines, against your ear as he keeps thrusting against that sweet spot inside you and you nod frantically. one of his hands stays on the counter right next to yours and the other sneaks under your shirt and finally cups over one of your boobs, a groan hits your ear.
"s-sensitive.." you warn him but he squeezes your boob anyway. you cry out. you're so close again, so fucking close.
"stop." yoongi says and jungkook halts his movements immediately as if he was under his spell.
"fuck, yoongi." you choke on a moan. when you open your eyes you can see yoongi looking down at where your bodies meet, then he looks at jungkook.
"jungkook," yoongi says and jungkook hums in response. "you got tested when i did, you're clean." he tells him and then he looks at you. "are you clean? and on the pill?"
"yeah," you nod. "yes to both." you suddenly feel shy again. they both sigh at your answer and you gulp, watching yoongi turning to jungkook with an arched eyebrow.
"then why are you wearing a condom?" yoongi asks. and he's not wrong. you usually didn't risk it, you always use to have protected sex, but now that you see it like this you wonder why you didn't ask jungkook if he was clean from the start.
"hyung... i don't know if she-" jungkook mutters like he's not sure but you can clearly feel his cock twitching inside you.
"do you want him to wear the condom?" yoongi asks you, his voice still calm and his look unbothered.
"y/n, you don't have t-"
"take it off." you cut Jungkook off and yoongi smiles. you feel so nice after seeing his reaction that you wonder if you're doing this just to make him feel proud. it feels good.
"pull out, kookie," yoongi says and walks towards him, you turn your head to look back at them. jungkook obeys quickly, your walls squeezing him like you want to keep him inside. "good," yours and jungkook's breaths hitch when yoongi himself takes the condom off of his cock and goes to throw it on the trash. "you leaked a lot, damn." he say through a breathy chuckle when he comes back and decides to stand right behind jungkook.
"hyung."
"she must feel good, right?" yoongi is suddenly resting his chin on his shoulder and looking down. your eyes follow yoongi's and then roll back when you see yoongi's hand wrapping around jungkook's cock and slowly stroking him to spread the precum on his tip all over his length.
"fuck, hyung." the boy moans and your pussy throbs.
god, this is so fucking hot you could cum if they kept that going for a little longer. but yoongi drops his sticky hand and looks at you tilting his head and lightly raising his eyebrows.
"open your mouth." he says and you don't question him, just open your mouth and welcome two of his fingers inside.
you moan around them as you suck and swallow jungkook's taste off them while yoongi stares at your lips, his tongue licking the corner of his lips.
"clean my hand." his fingers drop from your mouth and you stick your tongue out, one of your hands wrapping around his wrist while you run your tongue all over his palm and fingers, cleaning jungkook off of him.
they're both looking at you like they want to eat you up and you feel so powerful yet you can feel your arousal dripping down your thighs by this point. yoongi drops his hand when you've cleaned it completely and then looks at jungkook.
"c'mon, kookie, fuck her now." he says really close to jungkook's ear and the younger obeys instantly, slipping inside you and groaning at the feeling. "good boy." yoongi chuckles as jungkook bottoms out.
"so good." you moan, already feeling the clear difference in having him inside with nothing in between. a whimper is forced out of your mouth when jungkook starts thrusting into you again.
"that feels good, right?" yoongi asks and moves to stand beside you again, to watch it all happen.
"mhm..." you moan. "please... jungkook- please."
"so pretty when you beg." yoongi puts his fingers under your chin to make you look at him. "such a pretty whore."
"oh my god!" your eyes roll back. you feel yourself just a second away from coming. "gonna cum... fuck..."
"yeah, i can fucking feel you." jungkook breathes out. "fuck." his thrusts become sloppy real fast. he's close too.
"jungkook..." you completely bend over the counter again because your arms can't support your weight anymore, your cheek gets smushed against the cold surface. "i'm- shit... i'm coming." you whimper.
"then cum." yoongi's voice is all you need to get there. a shocking wave of pleasure runs through your whole body while you clench hard around him.
"shit, so tight." jungkook mutters behind you and one of your weak arms reaches behind to grab at his thigh. "so close, y/n."
"please." your whole body is shaking with oversensitivity.
"want me to pull out?" jungkook asks.
"no... please," you beg. "come inside, baby." you cry out.
"c'mon jungkook, cum." yoongi says and that seems like enough for jungkook too, because you feel his throbbing cock releasing inside of you.
"fuck," jungkook mumbles. "y/n, come here." his hands are on your waist again.
"i can't." you let out a weak chuckle but jungkook is suddenly wrapping his arms around you and pulling you up.
"need to kiss you." he says and you immediately turn your head to find his lips. you kiss him slow, nothing like the kisses you shared before, and it feels good to kiss jungkook like that.
he's the one that breaks the kiss and when you try to chase his lips again he just chuckles and gives your hip a soft slap.
"kiss yoongi too." he whispers just at the same time as you feel a hand wrapping around your neck.
yoongi's lips are on yours as soon as you turn around. you hum through the kiss and bring one of your hands up to his cheek, tilting his head a little to deepen the kiss. he swallows your moan when jungkook's cock finally slips out of you and you feel his cum spilling out. yoongi breaks the kiss when jungkook mumbles something you can't really hear.
"shit..." you close your legs when you feel jungkook's cum spilling out and dripping down your thigh. "it's so messy."
"not for long," yoongi suddenly grabs you and brings you to the fridge, making you lean back against it as he drops to his knees in front of you. you stop breathing for a second. "i'm gonna clean you up."
"hyung," jungkook calls him as he puts on his sweatpants again. "you're gonna-"
"do you think this is my first time tasting cum?" yoongi throws him a quick glance and you swear you see jungkook blushing for a moment.
yoongi turns to you again and grabs one of your thighs, throwing it over his shoulder and diving in with no warning.
"yoongi, fuck!" you throw your head back as one of your hands goes to his hair. he hums against your pussy and laps at your entrance, from where jungkook's cum keeps spilling out.
"that's so fucking hot." jungkook sighs but you can't open your eyes to look at him, you keep them closed.
"yoongi, you're gonna- gonna make me cum again." you mumble, your only leg supporting you starting to shake but yoongi keeps you steady with one hand on your waist and the other on your thigh over his shoulder. and the warning that you're gonna cum only makes yoongi push you further to the edge, sucking on your clit and basically burying his face on your pussy like he's starving for you. "yoongi, oh my- fuck, oh my god!"
you don't know what to do with your hands anymore, one of them stays on his hair while the other ends on your mouth to try and stop the pathetic noises from coming out. though one hand is suddenly grabbing that arm and pulling it down.
it's yoongi. he detaches his mouth from you to say, "i wanna hear you." and suddenly slips two fingers inside you.
"sensitive..." you mumble, your legs shaking again and threatening to close even if yoongi's head is between them.
"gotta clean you well," yoongi says. "jungkookie had a big load for you, huh?" he chuckles again.
you've never heard something so hot in your entire life. jungkook must think the same because he groans somewhere in the kitchen, you don't see him because you're too busy holding yoongi's eye contact.
"you like me cleaning jungkookie off your pussy?" yoongi asks you and gives your clit another little lick as he fucks the cum out of you with his fingers. "dirty girl."
"please, yoongi."
"love hearing you say that." he smirks as he pulls his fingers out of you and brings them to his mouth, cleaning them with his tongue.
"hyung, jesus fucking christ." jungkook sighs while yoongi goes back to eating you out like he's wanted it for months.
"i'm gonna cum, yoongi- ah!" you throw your head back against the fridge again when yoongi sucks on your clit and starts fucking you with his fingers again. "oh, right there!" his fingers keep brushing against that sweet spot and you're sure you're gonna cum soon.
it doesn't take long for you to cum on his mouth and fingers, yoongi gives your pussy one last kiss before placing another one on your thigh still on his shoulder and finally puts it down.
"you're okay?" yoongi asks you as he stands up and cups your face with his hands to check on you.
"yeah," you nod. "just a little dizzy."
"i'm sure you're tired." he brushes his thumbs on your cheeks affectionately and your eyes close on their own. "i'll go prepare a bath for you, okay?" he says and kisses your forehead.
and holy fuck, you never thought that thing people said about feeling butterflies in your stomach was real but now you can feel them because as soon as yoongi pulls away, you feel another kiss on your cheek from jungkook.
"you were amazing." he tells you and you have half a mind to smile.
"wait," you turn to the door where yoongi is already making his way to the bathroom. "yoongi!" you call out for him and he quickly turns around.
"yeah?" he asks and your eyes go down to his crotch. he's hard. of course he is.
"do you... want help with that?" you ask shyly but he just waves a hand dismissively.
"don't worry about it, you're completely spent, you should rest now." yoongi replies sincerely but then looks to jungkook. "unless you're ready for another round." he cocks an eyebrow.
you look at jungkook and a giggle slips out of your mouth when you see him shocked, his cheeks tomato red. yoongi chuckles too.
"i'm just teasing you," the older says. "i'll go prepare a bath." and he leaves the kitchen.
then you're alone with jungkook again. you grab your clothes from the floor even if you're not really gonna put them on now.
"what was all of that about?" you dare to ask and you know jungkook understands what you mean but you still push further. "yoongi and you...?"
"it was nothing." he quickly replies. you're not dumb, he's getting defensive.
"okay..." you mutter. "calm down, i wasn't judging."
"i know," jungkook says and oh he looks troubled. "it was just nothing."
"okay," you nod and give him a reassuring smile because he looks more tense now than before. "just... if you've got some thoughts you need to let out... i'm here, or whatever..." you try not to make things real serious but you just don't want to see jungkook like this.
"i'm okay." he replies.
"mh, good." you end up putting just your shorts on again because it might be a little weird to have this conversation while being half naked.
"by the way, that was short but it was amazing." jungkook says out of nowhere and you giggle, slapping his arm.
"yeah, you were not bad either." you say and squeeze his bicep twice before walking out of the kitchen.
and when you're left alone in the corridor everything you just did hits you like a truck.
what the hell have you done?
A/N: hope you enjoyed it !! i'm not 100% satisfied with this one, i know i could've done a lot better but yeah :) thank u for reading ! have a nice day <3
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angelltheninth · 8 months
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Best Friend Simon Makes Out with You During a Movie
Pairing: Simon "Ghost" Riley x Fem!Reader
Tags: fluff, making out, friends to lovers, size difference, confession, shy!Simon, best friend!Simon
A/N: Who doesn't Netflix and chill with their best crush friend?
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Movie nights are frequent for you and Simon, its so hard to find time to spend together because his missions are getting more and more frequent
For such a big and tough guy he cries very easily during romance and Pixar movies
You'd never make fun of him for it of course, or tell on him to his squad, you think its very sweet
Simon runs very hot so when you're cuddling there's no need for a blanket most of the time
"Think these two are gonna confess any time soon? It's been over half the movie and all they've done is sigh heavily and pine for one another." Thanks to his commentary its never boring watching any movie
You feel his arm sneaking to your hip, pulling you a bit closer little by little until your head is against his chest
These cuddle sessions are quite frequent, "I think your taste in movies is getting worse. We already know what's gonna happen. Is there any else we can watch? Or do?" As he asks that his eyes flicker down to your lips, your cheeks burning, legs rubbing together, "You cold? Come here, I'll warm you up."
Simon lifts you up by your hips, your legs now at his sides as he's taking wrapping you up in a hug, "Hey, since the movie sucks, can I try something? Tell me if you don't want it."
Carefully and slowly he presses his lips to yours, waiting, not applying any extra pressure and stays like that for what feels like a very long time
Well you didn't pull away so that's a very good sign for him
Another kiss, a longer one, he waits again, for you deepen it, for you to invite him in, "Shit. You have no idea how long I-" He stops his own confession with the next kiss, and the next, and the next
Suddenly it clicked, why he always wanted to make sure you knew that he wasn't seeing anyone, that he never slept with anyone while on duty
When your hands start to go under his hoodie he breaks the kiss, "Wait. No, no I... can't do this if you think this is just a one night stand. I like you, I have for a long time. Yeah. Why do you think I always pick romance movies? I need to go back on duty tomorrow but when I get back do you want to go out? Not just as friends this time."
In the mean time neither of you cared to pay attention to the movie for the rest of the night, occupied by each others lips instead
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straylightdream · 3 months
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what am I missing?
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act thirteen: “You’re my everything.”
feat: bang chan x f.reader, seo changbin x f.reader, han jisung x f.reader
↳ in your mid to late twenties you’re left wondering if you missed your sexual awakening. With a the help of friends you start to really find yourself.
𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: for the story as a whole angst, a little fluff, body image issues, and self doubt, cussing all smut warnings listed below for what is in this story.
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𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐝𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐫𝐞𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐠 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐭𝐚𝐠𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐠𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐥𝐲 𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐜𝐢𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐦𝐲 𝐟𝐢𝐜𝐬.
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𝐚𝐧: please let me know your predictions for what is going to happen.
𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: for the story as a whole, oral (fem & male receiving), piv, unprotected sex, groping, threesome, use or traffic light system, choking, and spanking, the mc calls herself a slut more warning to come. Soft but dominant jisung, kinda sub reader for jisung. Being tied up during sex, anal play, use of a butt plug, names such as baby, princess and good girl
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Work was long and you were relieved when Changbin asked you to join him and the boys for pizza and beer at his house. You had been picking up more shifts than normal since you were trying to save some money. You showed up before Jisung arrived. Chan was taking a shower after coming over after working out.
Standing in the kitchen with Changbin you listen as he’s telling you about a song he’s been working on. There is something about Changbin when he’s passionate about something that you find so attractive. He absolutely loves making music and loves talking about it. You could listen to him talk about it for hours.
“It’s been awhile since the three of us hung out,” he says changing the subject.
“I know things have been different recently.” You can’t help but wonder if your sexual activities with the boys are ruining things. Things have definitely been different because of it.
“It’s not a bad thing that things are different,” he says.
“I’m trying not to overthink things,” you keep telling yourself you can’t get in your head right now. You start to overthink things you feel like you might mess everything up.
“Before the boys come in here I wanted to ask if I could see you again, just the two of us.”
“Of course you can. We haven’t really gotten too much alone time.”
“I know work has been pretty crazy and I’m trying to let you see the other boys. I’m trying not to get jealous of them getting time with you.” You had no idea Changbin was trying not to be jealous about you seeing the boys. You thought he was completely fine about everything being casual. “Let’s plan a date night soon.”
Before you can say anything else Chan walks into the kitchen dressed in a pair of sweatpants a black hoodie. Without saying a word he pulls you into a big hug. There is something about the way he’s always hugged you that has made you feel safe. He gently kisses your forehead earning a smile from you.
��Hey you.”
“Hi, Chan.”
“So the pizza should be here soon, and Jisung is about five minutes away with a case of beer,” Changbin speaks up. You pull away from Chan looking over at Changbin. He just gives you a crooked smile.
Jisung arrives right before the pizza. You help Changbin step up the coffee table with plates, while the other two boys are opening bottles of beer.
Sitting down on the couch you aren’t expecting Chan and Changbin to move quickly to make sure they get to sit next to you. Changbin sits next to you first. He puts his hand on your thigh and squeezes it before shooting Chan a glance.
Jisung doesn’t move. He stands in front of the coffee table with a smile across his face as he watches everything unfold. Chan sits on the other side of you trying to act casual.
“I’m just gonna sit in this chair away from whatever that was,” he laughs before sitting down.
Jisung flips through Netflix as you all work on eating your pizza. The whole time you’re watching the anime Jisung put on it’s like Chan and Changbin are trying to make their presence known. Changbin’s hand never leaves your thigh. Occasionally he’ll rub your thigh and then every so often he’ll squeeze it. Chan on the hand gets comfortable and leans against you.
Throughout the whole night you can feel Jisung watching what is unfolding. The whole night both the boys stay close to you.
When exhaustion finally starts to hit you know it’s time to call and Uber to come get you. You help the boys clean up the living room before hugging Jisung goodbye.
“Did you want me to give you a ride home?” Chan asked, standing by the front door.
“Do you mind swinging by my place?” You planned on calling a ride to pick you up.
“Come on, I'll take you home.”
You walk over to Changbin who is watching you carefully. He pulls you into a tight hug. “Can I ask you out on a date?”
You pull away slightly while he’s still embracing, “yes.”
“Thursday night let’s go out to dinner.” He kisses the top of your head before pulling away.
“Okay.”
“You ready?” Chan says catching your attention.
Walking down the street to Chan’s car he walks close to you. You can’t help but feel like your night with Chan is far from over.
“So did you want to have a sleepover?” He asked, breaking the comfortable silence.
“At your place or mine?”
“We can go to your place.” The idea of another sleepover with Chan made you very happy. You love being able to fall asleep in his arms. Your place is a short drive from Changbin’s apartment. Chan parks his car and waits for you with his hand out. He wasted no time lacing his finger with your leading into the lobby of your apartment.
Walking into your place Chan comes inside locking the front door.
“You can make yourself at home. I need to shower.”
He raises his eyebrows and smiles, “can I join?”
“Didn’t you shower at Changbin’s?”
“Taking a solo shower is very different from showering with you.”
“Okay you can join.”
Waking into the bathroom you slide the shower door open and turn on the warm water. You strip away your clothes quickly. You look over at Chan who is doing the same. He’s left standing there on full display. His naked body is absolutely mouth watering. You can’t help but feel self conscious about how soft and squishy your body is compared to his.
“You’re so hot,” you can’t help but blush saying this to him.
Cutest smile spreads across his face as he eyes wander your bare body. “I think you’re hot too.” There is something about the way Chan looks at you that makes you feel confident. Right now standing in the bathroom naked with him you don’t feel like you need to hide your body or any part of yourself from him. He steps forward taking your face in both of his hands before he presses his lips to yours for a kiss. Pulling away he’s wearing that same smile, “we should get into the shower.”
Stepping into the warm water you can’t help but let out a sigh. Chan walks in closing the door behind him.
“Can I wash your hair?”’ He asked.
You've never had a man ask to wash your hair before. You simply nod your head before stepping fully under the warm water.
He pours your strawberry scented shampoos into your hair and gently massages your scalp. Turning around you let the warm water wash away your shampoo. It seems like Chan has every intention of keeping this shower innocent. You step away from the water and wash your body with sweet scented body wash. You watch Chan carefully as he closes his eyes letting the warm water cover him.
This feels so intimate without being sexual. He moves away from the water letting you step under the warm water.
Turning off the water Chan steps out of the water and hands you a fluffy towel. You both dry off before getting ready for bed. He gets dressed in only a pair of boxers, and you put on underwear and just an oversized shirt.
The moment your body hits the bed Chan pulls you towards him. Curling up close to him you rest your head on his chest. His hand slowly runs up and down your back. It doesn’t take long before you drift off to sleep. The last thing you hear is Chan whispering, “good night baby.”
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Sleep doesn’t find Chan as easily as it does you. He continues to rub your back gently as he listens to your breathing slowly even letting him know you’ve fallen asleep.
There are so many things he wishes he could say to you but he knows he can’t. He hopes you’re asleep and don’t hear him as he says one of the things he’s been dying to say. “You’re my everything.”
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Regarding my taglist: I’m tagging so many people like 300+ people and the the amount of reblogs and interactions I’m getting compared to my taglist make me quite sad. I kindly ask if you request to be tagged that you interact with my writing. It takes me a really long time to make sure I tag everyone. Im going to start removing silent readers and blank blogs to make tagging easier. If anyone wants to be added to this stories taglist I have decided to close it for now. I can’t add anymore people unfortunately. Im really asking for interaction if I’m spending the time to tag you.
Thank you to anyone who has been replaying to the post and reblogging them.
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chai-berries · 6 months
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i’m a little crybaby bitch & i just sobbed over a movie but all i could think about is being abby’s little crybaby gf & having her comfort me </3
sooo unfortunately/fortunately i am not a big crier when it comes to anything but one of my best friends is a happy/sad/bored crier and i’ve helped her calm down post cry a few times. she’s a true cancer <3 i’ll channel her into my thoughts.
im thinking of two scenarios, watching something sad without abby & watching it with her ⤵️
watching without abby:
she’d probably be working on something in another room when you decide to start a sad fucking movie. abby’s ears perk at the first sniffle, but she brushes it off cause it’s always allergy season. but when she hears you shakily breathe out “oh,,, my gOD” with your voice all broken and wet, she’s immediately sliding to a stop right outside the living room. you’re curled up with a huge blanket swallowing you, surrounded by snacks and your emotional support water bottle. she notes your wide, glossy eyes and coos “baby what’s wrong?” and you gesture at the tv, “she - she just loves her family so so much! and she couldn’t tell them before they died!” your voice is cracking around your words.
abby has absolutely no idea who “she” is but that doesn’t keep her from sitting down and pulling you into her side, rubbing her hand up and down your arm. “they’re just a - a great family” you stutter though tears. abby looks up at the tv and sighs. “baby, why did you chose the saddest movie on netflix?” you hesitate. “uh, i was up to the challenge?” “yeah? how’s it going?” she quirks a brow at you. you laugh wetly and abby mentally fist pumps. she presses a kiss to your temple. “okay, how about we watch something happy. ill refill your water.” abby gets up to go into the kitchen when she’s stopped by a tug on her back belt loop. you’re looking up at her, eyes less glossy but still not dry enough. “what?” she asks. “thanks for putting up with a crybaby for a girlfriend.” she picks up your hand from its place at her waist and brings it up to her lips. “anything for you sweet cheeks”
watching with abby:
“no, no, no, nah, not happening! abby, please tell me they’re not gonna do what i think they’re gonna do!” you pause the movie and shake abby’s shoulder, your face so serious in the light of the television. abby giggles and shrugs like a fucking twerp and nudges you to keep watching the movie. she tells you that “you’ll find out soon - keep watching” like she’s never, in all the time you’ve been together, been witness to the millions of times you deep dived imdb and wikipedia five minutes into a movie whenever it starts out with a sad scene.
you don’t do sad movies. and it’s for a good reason! you get all dehydrated and you look sick for hours afterwards!! it’s embarrassing and gross!! abby has witnessed it once and, like her father’s daughter, handed you a glass of water and pulled you gently into her arms, holding you until you got your breathing under control. and that was a week before you asked her out!! on your first date she told you that the crying thing made her want to “take care of you forever”… is it too obvious to point out that she soooooo got lucky that night?
however, in present time she might be sleeping on the couch for trying to get a depressing movie past you. she apologizes to you, tucking you under her arm. “i promise it’s gonna be worth your tears, okay?” she kisses your head. “and i always take care of my crybaby girlfriend, don’t i?” she kisses the same spot again. you relax into her side.
… sooo it’s safe to say you sobbed a whole lot at the end and completely soaked the front of abby’s shirt. you guys had shifted horizontal mid-movie, you laying on top of her. “i hate you” sounds a lot more honest when you’re not desperately clutching at the waist of the person you’re talking to. “but it was a good story, right?? aww i’m sooo sorry, baby,” abby rubs your back. she hands you your water bottle and chocolate before you even think to ask, like she always does. then, you begin the embarrassingly to you cute to abby process that involves sips of water, bites of chocolate, and your head following the rhythm of abby’s chest up and down as you match her breaths.
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no but really we all know abby will always comfort you even if she has no context to what you’re crying about! ride or die babyyyy
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bfbkg · 2 years
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since bakugou got his three roommates sero, kirishima and kaminari he barely ever has to open the door when you come over to his house. one of the three are always closer to the front door whenever you ring the bell. walking by, tidying the living room or wandering the kitchen.
every time you enter you’re bombarded with questions and compliments from the sweet men. “you look pretty yn.” “where’s he stealing you off to today?” “did you watch the latest episode?” “ah i think he’s in his room, dunno.”
and every time after you get through your conversations with each of your boyfriends roommates, the man of your dreams is always leaning against the doorway behind them all.
cross armed, looking you up and down with a down turned smile, his comfy grey joggers and a black tight t-shirt with ‘DYNAMIGHT’ printed on the left breast, his own merch. he’s got his slipper socks on his feet, a black and white pair you bought him last month and you can feel the burn of his gaze.
bakugou enjoys staring at you from afar. not in a creepy way or anything, you know he’s in the house and once you get distracted from talking to one of his friends you’ll notice him.
he’s so cute, the six foot four man is so cute to you. giving you a nod and a single wave of his hand. and then he’s back to crossing his arms across his chest. his big bulging muscles, the black fabric of his t-shirt hugging them deliciously.
it’s only once he’s noticed you’re completely distracted from talking to his friends, your talkative self suddenly becomes mute, he knows it’s time to save you.
“alright, fuck, go get your own girlfriends and stop botherin’ mine.”
the three men sigh and huff, spreading apart like the red sea so you can walk to your lover.
you give him a massive grin, always excited to see him after months of being together. you force the skip in your step to stop with the eight eyes on you but that doesn’t stop your arms from stretching out to warn him you’re coming in for a hug.
honestly, it warms his heart. he’s never had anybody in his life excited to see him. perhaps as a hero because they know he’s going to save their lives. but right now in his home and comfy clothes, you’re probably just gonna eat snacks, gossip and watch some netflix. and every single time you’re excited to see him like he’s about to save your life.
once you’re a metre away, your steps get bigger and katsuki’s arms widen to bring you to his chest. your arms slither around his waist and you stuff your head between his pecs, inhaling the unique scent of him.
“hey ‘ki. missed you.”
“didn’t you see him two days ago?”
“fuck off sparky,” he bites, then softer after kissing the top of your head, “missed you too baby.”
“so disgusting.”
“in the public areas of our home. go get a room.”
you turn back to smile, “you’re all just jealous. you want a hug from him too, don’t you?”
“baby,” katsuki warns, “let’s go to my room now.”
one by one each of bakugou’s roommates smile. sneakily walking towards you both with most mischievous look you’ve ever seen, “true, we’ve never had a hug like that before.”
the grin on your face matches the same one as his three friends behind you. he knows what’s about to happen before he can stop it.
“i don’t wanna fuckin’ hug you lot.” he spits, backing away and letting go of you in the process.
you pout and his eyes flick down to you immediately like you’re in danger, “what? you don’t wanna hug me?” you whine and he’s just falling into your trap, the boys behind him stifling their giggles.
“what the fuck? yeah course i do, baby,” and like he’s drawn to you he walks back to wrap his arms around you, “was talking about them fuck—,”
with a hmpf from katsuki and a giggle from you, three extra bodies circled around you both in massive cuddle. your head was trapped between hard chests and you could feel the rumble of annoyance radiate from katsuki.
“knew you’d be a good cuddler, k,” sero says, one arm tightly around you and his other around your boyfriend.
“nice and warm. we should do this more often,” kaminari mutters, his head leaning on katsuki’s shoulder.
it’s kirishima that squeezes you all together pressing your cheek into katsuki’s chest with a loud fluttering giggle. bakugou finds it hard to be mad when you sound like that against him, even with three more annoying men touching him.
“now this is a hug. i’ve never had a hug more manly than this,” kirishima chuckles and bakugou’s had just enough.
“three seconds to get off me before i blow you all up.”
“you gonna hurt me too?” and it’s humourous how easily he plays into your palm, meeting your rounded eyes and rubbing your back. it’s like you’re in your own world as his tone changes and his body softens.
“no not you baby. them.”
you only laugh again as katsuki lifts his head up, “get off me. now.”
his friends back away slowly, chorus of laughs and giggles from them all as katsuki spins on his heels and drags you behind him. you wave like the queen at them, “bye guys!”
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depressedhouseplant · 2 months
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🔞 Just Fucking Write 2k24 - Day 26 🔞
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Prompt: Felix x Fem!Reader
Tags: Oral sex (f receiving), squirting, established relationship
A/N: For all my thirsty Felix stans
It had been one of those days. Everything that could go wrong at work had and I was looking forward to lazing on the couch with a glass of wine and watching whatever stupid dating show Netflix pulled up.
“Hey babe!” Felix called when he heard me open the door to our shared apartment.
“Hey,” I grunted in return, kicking off my shoes and dropping my bag by the door. “I thought you had plans?”
“Jinnie forgot he had practice because he forgot it’s Friday,” he replied. “You look exhausted.”
“That would be because I am,” I sighed. I wasn’t going to tell him that I’d been slightly looking forward to being home alone for a few hours. Slightly.
“Come on,” he gave me a quick peck on the lips and led me to the bedroom.
“Babe, I’m really not in the mood…” I started.
“You need to change out of your work clothes, don’t you?” he asked.
“Well yeah,” I agreed.
“Let me help,” he said. He unbuttoned my top, slowly running his hands up my sides before pushing it off. He unhooked my bra and pulled it off, careful to avoid my chest. I felt my panties start to get wet. As much as I liked to think of myself as a modern woman who was fully capable of taking care of herself, having Felix help me was a turn on. A big one.
“On or off?” he asked.
“Huh?” I asked. I was too stuck in my own head to realize he’d gotten on his knees, taken off my skirt, and had his hands on my hips over the top seam of my panties. He was looking up at me expectantly.
“What happens if you take them off?” I asked.
“That’s up to you, but if you were open to it, I’d like to eat you out and from this angle it does appear you’re amenable to it,” he grinned.
“Only you would say ‘amenable’ before you stick your tongue in my pussy,” I grinned back at him and ruffled his hair.
“So is that a yes?” he asked.
“Yes, please,” I replied.
“Get comfortable then,” he gestured to the bed. An embarrassing amount of slick came out when he took my panties off. “I didn’t know just undressing you was enough to get you that wet.”
“Now you do,” I lied down and let my legs fall open.
“I’ll keep it in mind,” he kissed his way up my inner thigh until he reached my pussy. He traced up one of my folds with his tongue.
“Fuck,” I groaned. I felt him smile against the already sensitive skin.
“As always, I expect you to let me know I’m doing a good job,” his lips moved against my thigh. I nodded right as he began sucking my clit. My hips bucked on their own. He carefully wrapped his hands around them and pinned me down.
“You’ve got to hold still,” he admonished, but we both knew I liked it when he forced me to hold still. I let out the most pathetic whines and whimpers as he licked and sucked. I’d given up on any kind of pride when his mouth was between my legs a long time ago. Then he plunged his tongue into my pussy and began to suck.
“Holy fuck Felix,” I gasped. If I didn’t know any better, I heard a giggle from between my legs. I felt my pussy begin to twitch and that unmistakable feeling like I was going to pee. He was trying to get me to squirt in his face. He was going to succeed, too.
“Come on, baby. I know you’ve got it in you,” he said, briefly pulling back and massaging my clit with his thumb. The bottom half of his face was shiny with slick. He was grinning at me like some kind of demon.
“You…” I began, not even sure what I was even trying to say.
“Should I let you come? I know you’re gonna make a mess on my face, but maybe I like to brag about it later,” he kept massaging my clit. I was teetering on the edge and he knew it. “I guess I’ll let you come.”
He stuck his tongue back in my pussy, sucked all of about 3 times, and I was coming. I’d panicked the first time I squirted thinking that I’d peed in my boyfriend’s face, but he’d assured me that it wasn’t enough to be actual pee. Also if he enjoyed it, who was I to argue? Now I just let the dizzying pleasure course through me and went limp when I finished. He reached for a towel I’d left by the bed this morning to clean his face before he kissed me.
“Strangely enough, you look less exhausted now,” he teased.
“Strangely enough, you relaxed me better than a glass of wine and Netflix,” I replied.
“Thank you for the ego boost,” he said before getting up and handing me my house clothes.
“Thank you for being my boyfriend,” I smiled.
“You’re welcome,” he laughed.
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magentas-dystopia · 9 months
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Something I really lament is the move towards digital media. Slowly we start to never own the things we like. Even if we "buy" a digital game, or movie or show. It's locked behind a certain platform or service. Once it shuts down we lose it forever.
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(me when big booby anime girl explosion Is taken off of Netflix)
I also feel like there's a certain charm to owning physical media, like things you can hold and the satisfaction from pressing a clicky button or putting a disc or cassette in and seeing it work.
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(oooh so classy so retro so.. expensive in the modern day)
More people should try to make copies of what they own digitally, or try to buy physical media before it's lost from streaming services and digital storefronts forever. Like the case with certain games like Godzilla 2014 and Transformers War for Cybertron. They don't exist digitally anymore. Only hard copies exist outside of emulation and at insane resell prices like... INSANE ones for a mediocre Godzilla game
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So yea. Buy some more CDs of those albums you have on replay! Buy a DVD of that niche obscure anime you like! And most importantly PLEASE PLEASE START MAKING HARD BACKUPS OF SHOWS YOU LIKE THAT YOU PIRATE!!! media preservation is important!
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(me downloading every episode of Daredevil onto my hard drive to burn to a DVD later so I can give it to all my friends)
This is now going to be a Comprehensive guide on how to rip a CD
POLL TIME!
Burning and Ripping Disc's❤️❤️💕💕🏳️‍⚧️🏳️‍⚧️
STEP ONE:
BUY A CHEAP BLU-RAY/DVD DRIVE FOR YOUR WINDOWS COMPUTER
here are some I recommend!!!
i personally use this pioneer one :)))
DVD drives in general are relatively cheap from 30-20 smackeroos, but Blu-ray drives are around 80-100 bucks depending on the manufacturer but offer better support for copying HD video such as on a Blu-ray.
STEP TWO:
FIND A PIECE OF MEDIA YOU ENJOY.
in this case its gonna be a CD!!
i really enjoy Vespertine by Bjork, but i wanna have it on my computer just in case anything happens to my CD. SO. ill open Windows Media Player
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(she hasn't changed since 2011 <3333 be urself girl)
NEXT
ill insert the disc into the player. and it'll start playing!
Pause the disc and go into Rip settings
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NEXT!! select the format!
if you want to conserve space and don't mind sacrificing audio quality select MP3! if you want to hear the same level of audio quality as preserved on the CD, select a format labelled LOSSLESS. I recommend .WAV files as they'll work with most devices including an android phone or iTunes on PC (more on that later ;3 )
NEXT!
create a folder on whatever u wanna save ur music to! (u can call it whatever u want the world is your oyster bestie)
THEN!!! FINALLY
go into more options on the Rip Settings menu!
select ur folder and press Rip CD!!!!
the fun thing of this now, is that you can pull these files on your computer and put it onto your Android device so you can listen to your hearts content without lugging around your CD in a player at high quality without any subscription service with free reign of who you can give your download to!
But Magenta! what if i have an iPhone?
ohohoo fear not bestie because iTunes on PC has an even EASIER way to do it
because simply putting in a disc with iTunes downloaded prompts THIS
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(oooo so new age)
and if you have apple music on your iPhone this will sync to your phone if you logged into iTunes on PC!!
thank you for coming to my TED talk
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restinslices · 3 months
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okay chat maybe him like getting jealous
Assuming you’re the anon who asked about Spooky
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Him this episode >>>>>>>>>>
I've seen posts before about Spooky and people say he'd pull out a gun and start swearing when he's jealous and really show his ass but honestly? I don't think that's accurate 
I haven't watched OMB in a hot minute and Netflix is being some hoes rn so forgive me if I'm wrong but wasn't he incredibly patient?
He was patient with Cesar and with Cesar’s friends. I don't recall him ever losing his temper and going insane besides season 4 when he heard people fucking shit up outside 
Spooky gives me the silent jealous type. Silent but also petty 
Like if you came back to him after talking to a guy he'd say some petty shit like “thought you'd be around him all day”
“That's your man now, right?” “Stop being childish”
You could tell when he's jealous though cause you'd feel him staring at you the whole time 
I could also see him clearing his throat loud as hell if you're nearby to both get your attention and introduce him to whoever it is you're talking to 
It's gotta be a guy he doesn't know cause realistically what Santo is dumb enough to flirt with you?
I feel like I'm expected to say he'd have this huge outburst but Oscar doesn't give me that vibe. He's pretty patient and I think especially if y'all have been together for an extended amount of time, he'd feel secure enough to know you won't do some foul shit 
I feel like someone touching you would cause him to immediately get involved. He'd walk over and physically take their hand off of you while pulling you closer to him or behind him 
And let's be real, no one is dumb enough to try shit with him. He's 6’1 and known as the leader of the Santos 
But if someone did try him because they're drunk or whatever, I feel that even though he's jealous he'd still put your safety first. His jealousy would go to the back of his mind and he'd try to get you out in case shit gets intense 
Another situation he'd step in is if you're visibly uncomfortable. Typically if someone's flirting with you, he knows you can handle it but if you're so obviously uncomfortable then he'd step in and get you away 
I feel like if you're dating Oscar your safety would go over everything so while he's still a man and wants to play all big and bad in whoever's face, getting you away is his biggest priority 
“Are you jealous?” “Should I be?” “No” then he'd nod or smth 
Now let's say you're hanging around a new guy a lot. Would he get jealous? Probably. He's a guy. 
This is a different situation ‘cause he's not seeing anything. He can't pull you away. What does he do?
Short answer; nothing. Long answer; he doesn't seem like the type to be so jealous he'd snoop on your phone or follow you because relationships require trust and if you caught him, you'd be upset. I could see him asking questions about the guy and then denying he's jealous ‘cause “I have nothing to be jealous about”
And it's like??? Are you telling me  that or telling yourself that? 
Over time it'd become obvious he's feeling a certain way. You'd say you're gonna hang out with whoever the guy is and he'd just make a “mmm” sound instead of actually responding 
“Something wrong?” “I didn't say anything” “Exactly”. Eventually it'd come out though 
And the idea of him flirting with someone else to make you jealous comes up but I don't think that'd happen. He hardly has any relationships besides his gang which means he hardly has any close relationships. He has the kids, who he's like an older brother too (or literally an older brother to) and Mario (and we don't know how much they interact) so I don't see him risking a relationship just to be on petty shit 
He'd say smth petty but flirting with someone else just as payback for some shit you can't control? Nah
You could probably calm him down easily just by being near him. Making jokes about him being jealous would help also because it's you acknowledging that you see how he feels without having a sappy ass conversation 
I feel like this is so anticlimactic and disappointing but realistically I don't see him flipping his shit. He's 19-25, which could make him a bit immature but 1) he's grown up quickly so I think he can handle his emotions. 2) He has two strikes already. He's not popping his shit and risking life in prison because he was jealous. And 3) he knows you know where home is. 
He gets jealous, sure, but all those reasons stacked together makes him act calm, only getting somewhat aggressive if someone is touching you or making you uncomfortable. He’s more petty than anything
Quick story time. So I got away from my abusive dad when I was 13-14, right. I was also obsessed with Spooky. Tell me why my therapist said “I think you love him so much because he’s a strong and scary guy and in your head he’d protect you if your dad came back for you”. The way I almost blocked her-
I’m still seeing her years later😃
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newkatzkafe2023 · 1 month
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What if...
Male (Y/N) was the type of person who not scared of anything or you can say he's fearless but that make him getting hurt so badly or almost die but Male (Y/N) didn't care much
How well the Monkey king react to a fearless but yet getting hurt or almost die Male (Y/N) ?
💀💀💀☠️☠️☠️
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(Lmk Wukong) You cause him so much stress. Did you know he literally screamed when he found your bleeding body on the ground And all you said was oh hey peaches how was your day? You're gonna make him look like he's much older before his time. You're gonna cause him to have grey hair instead of Orange and 1 day he just burst out into tears. Due to the terror he feels from all of your life threatening injuries. You will decide to take it easy for a little while in order for him to calm down. He may be immortal but at if he has to take one more heart attack Who knows what's gonna happen.
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(Mk Reborn Wukong) He is low-key afraid for your life. Everybody has watched receive brutal injuries before but this this is concerning even the monk. They know you're the most reckless between the Two of you considering you never had any fear for anything especially Wukong. But man you're getting really Stupidly reckless He slowly turns into a nag being housewife that demands her husband to take it easy. You're often able to shut him Up with a makeout session.
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(NR Wukong) At First he was thought it It was kickass now he severely worried about you. You get more and More beat up every fight and What makes them worry the most is that you don't seem to care that you're in the worst condition he's ever found you in You could be bleeding out right now and you tell him that it's no big deal. But 1 day the final straw was, you came home like you were on the brink of death. And you tell him that it's no big deal and that you could take care of yourself. And that old man monkey deep bursted out into tears That's my Call your attention and you hobbled over your husband to see what was wrong. After he calms down a little bit. He holds on and tells you about how worried sick he is , and considering he made you immortal He knows he's not gonna lose you , but he also doesn't like see you like this whatsoever. After talking a little bit you say guys you're finally feed more careful with Handle things and he'll gladly help you with your injuries
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(HIB Wukong) Oh man he's Is so paranoid right now it is crazy. Ever since he gave you that immortality peach, it seems you don't care for your well-being as much as you used to. In fact, you stop being scared of a lot of things and you're always Going Out there. Beating up random demons that bother you or the village and him as well.
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(Netflix Wukong) You give this monkey boy nightmare. He is so scared that one of these injuries will kill you. And it especially don't help that you were mortal at first And your injuries make everybody wonder why you're not dead yet or how you didn't die yet. He made it his number one priority to get those immortality peaches because I don't His mental health can take another one of your life threatening injuries.
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jazminrhode1 · 7 months
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Sturniolo vs Sturniolo Sturniolo Triplets x Reader One Shot
Summary: You’re best friends with the triplets and you help them get over a fight.
Notes: N/a
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You're at the triplets' house in LA watching Netflix on your laptop while they record the latest episode of their podcast. Over your headphones, you can hear yelling, and doors slamming.
You see Chris storm down the stairs to his room in the basement and Matt follows closely behind. He walks over to you slowly, looking upset, and slumps down on the couch next to you.
"What happened?" you asked, closing your laptop.
Matt lies down, resting his head on your lap. He never acts like this. This is going to be bad.
"I'm done," he says, "I'm done with this.
You're confused and need more information. "What happened?" you repeated.
He rolls onto his back, head still in your lap, looking straight up at you. "Nick and Chris fighting. I can't take it anymore, it's every fucking day" he explains.
Nick and Chris had been fighting a lot more than usual but, you figured it would pass - it always does. Nick was always the leader as the eldest triplet but, you could tell Chris didn't want to play the role of the idiotic youngest brother anymore.
You ran your fingers through Matt's hair and said, "Let me go and talk to them". You stood up and made your way upstairs.
You knock on Nick's door before opening it and hear him scream from the other side of the door, "fuck off, Matt!"
"It's me," you said as you opened the door slowly to avoid being hit by anything he might throw in your direction.
"Oh" he said sheepishly and patted the spot on the bed beside him. You made your way over and sat down next to him, resting your head on his shoulder. "What's going on?" you asked.
"Chris is being a dick and Matt's playing devil's advocate again", he said.
"Why do you think Chris is being a dick?" you asked. Hoping he would come to the conclusion on his own.
"He's so argumentative, he doesn't ever want to do what we want to do and he just sits around pouting whenever we try to film", Nick explains.
You nod slowly because you do understand where he's coming from. "I think that Chris is at a place where he's not a dumb kid anymore and -" before you can finish, Nick says "he doesn't want to be treated that way."
"Exactly" you nod. You sit up and look at Nick, he's shaking his head in disbelief. "We're lucky to have you, Y/n," he says.
"I'm gonna go talk to Chris", you say. "I hope he doesn't throw a fit", Nick replies. "That's what we're not going to do" you say as you leave his room and shut the door behind you.
As you walk past the middle level, Matt is where you left him scrolling through his TikTok at full volume. He looks up at you and raises his eyebrows as if to ask how it went. You didn't say anything just simply nodded and headed downstairs.
Music was blasting from Chris' room - you could hear it from upstairs. You didn't bother to knock before opening the door. Chris was lying on his bed with his face buried in his pillow. You took the remote to the stereo and turned it off.
"Hey!" he yelled. When he saw it was you, he went back to sulking.
'What's going on, Chris?" you asked as you walked over and sat next to him. He didn't reply and you thought you may have heard a sniffle but, you couldn't be sure.
"Chris," you started as he turned his head away from you. "You can't just sit in here and sulk. You need to talk to your brothers" you said.
"Why? They think I'm just a big fucking baby" he spat before burying his face back in his pillow.
"No one thinks that" you reassure him. "Nick thinks that" he says.
"Nick loves you. He's just so used to being the oldest he-", Chris interrupts you before you could finish, "he treats me like a big fucking baby."
"Not anymore," you start. "It might take some time but, he's not going to do that anymore," you say.
Chris turns to look at you and you can see the tears welling in his eyes. He was never good at communicating and would always bottle up his feelings until he exploded. Case in point.
"I hate when he treats me like that" Chris pouts.
"Sometimes, you need to tell him that," you say, "you might be triplets but, he can't read your mind".
Chris nods. He knows you're right no matter how much he hates to admit it. A smile tugs at the corner of his mouth as he wipes his eyes with his sleeve.
"Are you OK?" you ask. He nods, a mischievous grin spreading across his face.
He jumps on top of you and wraps his arms around you, rolling over and pulling you onto his chest. At that moment, Nick and Matt walk in confused by what they're witnessing. You and Chris are giggling about how ridiculous he is and Matt piles on to join the hug.
Nick crossed his arms and shakes his head. "This is why I treat you like a child" he exclaims.
Chris frees one arm and tries to swing at Nick, still giggling and feeling much better.
"Get in here", Matt says. "Yeah, you guys should call a truce", you add.
Reluctantly, Nick walks over and flops on top of you all. You all roll until you're laying side by side, staring at the flicker of the ceiling light.
"Thank you", Matt whispers. Chris and Nick nod in agreeance.
"We couldn't do any of this without you, Y/n," Nick says. Chris and Nick shake their heads in unison.
"I love you, idiots," you say, with a smile on your face. "We love you more," Chris says as he rests his head on your shoulder.
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watsittoyah · 1 year
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Mix tape (NATE JACOBS X BLK FEM READER)
In which Nate Jacob makes you mix tapes because his toxic ass can’t tell you how he feels…
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(Track 01) In my city I'm a young god. That pussy kill be so vicious. My god white, he in my pocket. He get me redder than the devil 'til I go nauseous… -Often, The Weeknd
Warnings- oral sex (female Receiving)
(Next)
You were a straight A student. You didn’t step out of line, hell you didn’t even sneak out to meet boys. But that’s all about to change…
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“What? Little Jade about to step on the field with the big girls?!” Your best friend and infamous influence, Stacey squeals as you two stretch out on the field.
“Shh! Don’t be so dang loud. I’m only trying it out because Tess said it would be fun.” You tell her. “First of all the word is Damn, and second since when you listen to Tess’ stuck up ass?”
Your eyes widen as you look back to make sure Tess, your step sister, didn’t hear her. “Shh! Why are you so loud?” You both laugh and Stacey lean in so no one else can hear.
“Since you’re all big poppin’ how about you come out tonight? I heard McKay’s fine ass is throwing a Halloween party and his parents aren’t even home. You gotta come with me, I want him to see me in my maid costume but I need my best friend there with me to hype me up. So you coming?”
Here you we go.
On the angelic side, you’d decline the offer. Grab a pizza with your family and pass out candy to a few trick or treaters while you watch some boring show on Netflix. And you’d hear about the Halloween party of the century the next day.
On the hot girl side you’d say fuck it, let’s go. And you’d have a ball, smoke some weed, shit you might actually get a guy to touch you, and not act like a priss miss.
So what’s it gonna be, Jade?
You snap out of your inner monologue and raise a brow. “What time is the party?” Stacey bursts out laughing. “Girl I know you’re not serious. I was just playing with you. I’m sure I can ask Monica to go with me.”
You frown at her and pull your braids up into a ponytail. “I’m not playing. What time is the party?” The smile on your best friends face melts away. “Jade, if you’re serious, then it’s happening tonight around ten. Please tell me you have a costume to wear? And don’t you come to this party wearing your first Sunday clothes.” You roll your eyes. “Girl shut up, I have a cute costume.” Stacey rolls her eyes at you. “Yeah I’ll be the judge of that, I’m coming over to your place an hour before then. And don’t even try to cop out last minute.”
“I am not going to cop out last minute. Damn.”
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There is no way in hell you can go to this party? What were you thinking?
You were pacing your bedroom, on the verge of hyperventilating.
“I can’t do this. I just can’t.” You hear knocking and without even thinking you open your door and Stacey was standing there wearing a form fitted maid costume that cut down low to show her tits. “What’s wrong?” She asks while walking into your bedroom.
“I must be out of my mind, that’s what’s wrong. I can’t go. I don’t have anything to wear, plus what if the police are called? What if they find out I was at that party and that goes on my permanent record? What if they tell me I can’t get into a good college? I’ll be some bum on the street scraping up pennies off of the sidewalk!”
Stacey shakes you by your shoulders. “Jade! Chill! We’re going to a party not some drug run. Now let me see your costume. And before you say anything you’re going to this party.”
You pout and grab the little box you had stashed in the back of your closet. You pass it over to her and she opens the box.
“Where have you been hiding this? And can I borrow it?” You snatch the box back, putting it on your bed.
“It’s been in my closet since last summer. I bought it just in case for times like these but now I don’t think I can pull it off.”
“Go put it on.” Stacey tells you. You open your mouth to argue but she points to your bathroom and you take the box then march your crack to the bathroom.
Once the dress is on your peek out of the bathroom. “Jade, we got ten minutes before the party starts. And I’m all for being fashionably late but my future baby daddy is hosting this thing. Come on now.”
You step out of the bathroom and you’re tugging at the hem of the dress. It was a tight red dress that came mid thigh. It might have been longer if you didn’t have hips and ass on you.
“You look good! Now I know you still have those red thigh highs, because I haven’t took them for my closet yet.” Stacey goes into your closet and you take a deep breathe. Dressing up as a she-devil wasn’t your first pick but the costume was a laugh at the moment and it was on sale last year.
You tug at the dress and Stacey tsks. “Don’t you have a thong? I can see your granny panties.” Your eyes widen. “No, I don’t own a pair.” Stacey circles you and grins.
~~~
You feel uncomfortable not wearing underwear under the dress but Stacey tells you that it’s fine. But you’re nervous. This isn’t something you’d do. When Stacey is about to open the door you grab her arm. “What if I can’t do this?”
“And what if you can? Look, you look fucking amazing. Let loose for a change. If you could be anyone right now who would you be? Don’t tell me just take a deep breathe and be them. Alright?”
You nod and you take a deep breathe and you think about all those girls you’ve seen in those teen movies you’ve watched with Tess. You roll your shoulders back and Stacey opens the door. You’re hit with the smell of weed, bodies, and alcohol. Stacey takes your hand and you two enter together.
“McKay is over by the corner, and I see Cassie trying to get her hands on him. But watch this.” Stacey says in your ear as she guides you two over to them.
Remember me by Wiz Khalifa was playing and you see McKay glancing at Stacey. He then looks your way and your stomach was doing summersaults.
You won’t admit it to Stacey but Christopher McKay was fine as hell to you. But since she was your best friend you took the step back.
He gives Cassie a nod and he leans off of the wall and heads towards the two of you. “Hello ladies.” He greets as he yells a bit over the music. “Hey McKay.” Stacey says in her best sex voice. You turn your face a bit to keep from laughing and you see the punch bowl. “Is there water?” You turn back to ask and see Stacey pulling McKay towards the crowd.
“So much for sticking together.” You mumble as you move towards the kitchen. You see a few freshman dressed as gorillas doing body shots off of two junior girls dressed as bananas. You gently chuckle at that as you grab a small bottle of water, inspecting it.
Once you’ve seen it hasn’t been tampered with you crack it open and take a few gulps. Someone passes you a blunt but you pass and find some cheese puffs. You go to reach for some and your hand brushes against someone.
And that someone happened to be Nate Jacobs.
You knew Nate because he was your friend, at least until he found the gym and became a jock. After that, you both drifted apart and you moved to the upper east side of town.
Nate still had a special place in your heart seeing that the both of you looked out for each other when bad times had hit both of your families. Especially when that shit went down with his br-
“Jade Springfield?” He asks as he squints at you. “Nate Jacobs?” You mimic him and he gives a big smile which makes your heart leap. “How have you been?” He pulls you into a hug and you hold him close. For just that split second it felt like old times again.
“I’ve been good. Damn Jacobs you got tall.” You say to him with a smile. “And you stayed short.” He teases. You punch him playfully in the stomach and he laughs.
“Anyways, how have you been?” You ask him as he keeps his hands wrapped around you. “I’ve been good. Better now that I know you’re here.” The last part of his answer made your spine tingle a bit.
You clear your throat and step back from his touch. “Hey you wanna go outside? It’s kind of-”
“Loud? Yeah let’s go.” He takes your hand and you two head out to the back. As soon as you two step outside the music just stops and you allow yourself to relax. You two were on the back deck, you sit down on the steps and Nate sits down besides you.
“You still don’t like loud places huh?” Nate asks you. “You remember that?” You ask as you empty the water bottle. “Of course, I mean it’s been what almost four and a half years? But yeah, I remember.” He smirks at a thought and he takes a swig of beer. “That better be root beer, Nate.” You tease, bumping your leg against his. He rolls his eyes but smiles when he’s done drinking.
“Of course its root beer, Jade. Because that’s what teens drink of parties like this.” It was your turn to roll your eyes. “Smart ass. So I heard through the grapevine that you’re playing football.”
“I am, and I heard through the same grapevine that you’re cheerleading. When are you gonna come cheer for me?” He says in a flirtatious tone. “Alright that ‘root beer’ getting you talking reckless Jacobs.”
You notice he’s leaning in a bit closer. And you cross your legs. “You remember that one time in the fourth grade when Jason Bateman dared you to kiss me?”
“Oh god, yes and you punched me in the jaw. Your little first hurt.” You two laugh at the memory and you lean your head on his shoulder. “I missed this, Nate-Nate.” He scoffs. “Shit I haven’t heard that nickname in a long time, Jay-Jay.” You smile at your childhood nickname.
“Why did you have to become some jerk who forgot about me?” You ask him as he hands you the rest of his beer. You accept it and down the rest, wincing from the bad taste.
“I could never forget about you, Jade. Actually if I’m being honest when we were kids I had the hugest crush on you.” You lean away from him and turn so you’re facing him. “You’re lying.”
He raises his hands and laughs. “I’m not lying. I took that dare from Jason because I didn’t want anyone else kissing you. As far as I knew you were going to be my girlfriend in the fourth grade.”
The way Nate was eyeing your legs made your inner thighs throb. “I heard…you’re dating Maddie Perez.” You say instantly regretting that.
He sighs and you notice his jaw clenching. “She dumped me last week, so…yeah.” Way to go Jade, you tell yourself.
“Sorry, I didn’t know.” He nods. “No one knows that she dumped me. I just told everyone that we’re taking a break.”
“Why would you tell me then?” Nate shrugs and scoots in close to you. “Because I can trust you, not to tell anyone. And because out of everyone in this fucked up town, I actually like you. And I’m sorry I just stopped being friends with you. I was going through a lot and your parents were going through that divorce. Which isn’t an excuse, but-”
You lean in and hug him. “I know when you ramble you like that, underneath it means you need a hug. You know my number hasn’t changed. If you need someone to talk to I’m here.” He hugs you back and he inhales deep. “How has it been a few years and you still understand me better than anyone?” He asks. You lean back and shrug.
“We just have that connection, Nate-Nate.” You smile at him and he brings his hands to your hips.
The warmth from his hands made your chilly body feel good. And his cologne was making a small puddle between your legs.
Calm down Jade. This is Nate you’re thinking about. The same Nate that you would play with on the playground. The same Nate that you knew before the muscles.
The same muscles that you were sure you wouldn’t mind looking at under his criminal costume.
“A she-devil, hm? Seems like the perfect costume for you, Jade. I especially like these thigh high boots on you.” His hand seems to trail from your knee all the way up to your inner thigh. You bite your bottom lip and look pass his shoulder but he shakes his head.
“No, baby focus. I want those pretty eyes on me.” His hand reaches under your dress and he sucks in a sharp breathe. “You’re not even wearing panties?” You jerk your legs closed and move back.
“I’m sorry! I’ll go.” You were about to get up but Nate stops you. “You don’t need to apologize. I was just surprised is all, I didn’t except a snack ready for me to eat.” Nate eyes between your thighs this time and when he looks back up you find yourself leaning in.
He leans in close as well. Both of your lips meet and you feel yourself move, straddling him. He places his hands on your hips and he presses his erection against your cunt. You let out a moan and he bites your bottom lip. “Do you feel that?” You nod as he presses it harder against you. “I want this inside of you, right now. But only if that’s okay with you, Jay-Jay.” His hand travels up your neck and he brings your mouth close to his. “Use those words, pretty girl.”
“I want you inside of me, Nate.” You mouth as you kiss him again. He grunts as his tongue slides past your lips. He tastes like cheap beer, and some strong mint he probably ate before he got to the party.
He stands up with your legs wrapped around him. And he walks off of the deck. “Mm, where. Are, we going?” You ask moaning against his lips. “Just to my truck.” He answers as he kisses your neck.
When he gets to his truck his presses the key and the door unlocks. He places you inside and climbs in after you. “Get in the back, Jay-Jay.” Nate says to you as he takes off the top half of his costume.
You do as you’re told and he follows after you. He gets on top of you and he looks down at you. “Never thought I would have Jade Springfield in my truck.” He says with a smirk.
“Oh shut up, Nate.” You laugh but Nate wasn’t. Instead he gets down on his knees, spreading your legs apart and placing them on his shoulders.
“Don’t look away, I want your eyes on me.” He says as he leans down and flicks his tongue across your clit. Your legs jerk a bit which makes Nate smirk.
“Does my tongue scare you, Jay-Jay?”
“No.” You lie as he spreads your lips apart. “I think you’re lying. I think my tongue scares you and you like that.” He flicks his tongue across your clit slowly and your breathes hitches.
You move your hips to the rhythm of his tongue and you moan out while your nails scratch at his seat. You watch as his eyes flutter closed and the grabs you and pulls you closer.
“Oh shit, Nate don’t stop.” Your hands find their way to his hair and you grip his hair as you work your hips harder. He sucks your clit and your legs clench.
He continues to flick his tongue against your clit but he slides in two fingers, doing the here motion which causes you to moan out in tongues as he massages that sweet spot.
“N…Nate you’re gonna make me cum.” You whimper. He just keeps eating you out like your his last meal on earth. You feel your eyes rolling to the back of your skull with your back arching. Without warning you squirt in his mouth and on his seats.
You try to close your legs because it’s sensitive but he keeps going. “N-Nate it’s se-sensitive please.” He looks up at you and he twirls his tongue which makes you stutter out gibberish.
“Sure you’re not scared of my tongue, Jade?” He rolls his tongue and you feel your orgasm hit again. “Y, yes I’m scared. I can’t h..handle i- I’m coming.” You moan out as your hips move to your orgasm.
He gives one more good suck to your pussy lips and he leans up, kissing you so you can taste yourself on his tongue. “I could eat your pussy for hours, Jay-Jay. But I’ll do that next time. Right now I know you want this.”
He places your hand on his crotch and your eyes go wide. There no way that is fitting inside of you. Nate sees the fear in your eyes and he leans down kissing your neck. “I know it’s big, but I’ll be gentle. I won’t hurt you. I’d never hurt you.” He sucks the side of your neck and you moan his name out softly.
You feel him move you back against his seat. And you hear his zipper unzip. You can’t see what his dick looks like in the dark but from the feel of it you know it’s bigger than the toys you use.
You hear something rip and in the street light you see it’s a condom wrapper. He moves himself closer to you and you know it’s going to hurt since he is your first but you both freeze when you hear a cop siren in the distance.
Nate moves back and you sit up to see the lights of a few cop cars.
Suddenly everyone runs out of McKay’s house and you two scramble to get decent. “I can take you home.” Nate tells you, but you shake your head.
“I’m not leaving, Stacey behind. Let me out real quick.” He opens the door and you climb out of his truck, looking through the crowd for Stacey.
You feel your phone vibrate and you answer it. “Where are you?” You hear Stacey ask in a panic. “I’m outside, where are you? I’ll find you.” You hear Nate say something but you take off running where you see Stacey’s car.
When you get in she was panicking. “Girl, apparently someone’s ex girlfriend called a noise complaint and got the party shut down…” As Stacey gives you the details you get a text from an unknown number.
Unknown-
Hey, it’s Nate. Maybe we can pick up where we left off. Not just tonight but from back then? 🙂
You feel a small smile on your lips and you go to answer but Stacey says something that makes you reconsider.
“..McKay says he thinks it was Maddie who called, since she heard that Nate was here..”
You feel the guilt in your heart and you give a wow that’s crazy for your comment and lean your head against the window.
Maybe meeting up with Nate tonight was a bad thing.
Boy was it ever…
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Hi could you do the boys w master sprinter wanting them to focus on meditation and stay still and puts their S/O to try and make them crack or fail? Tysm!
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Leo
It was such a boring day!
Leo was busy all day, there were no good snack in the lair and you've watched everything on netflix
and now, now he has to meditate because Splinter told him he needs better focus???
wtf?
you are determined to get some attention
he's in the training room, sat on a mat, legs crossed really deep in thought
now, you have to be strategic with this, not just anything is going to make him lose focus
then it hits you
you crawl towards him and give him a little love bite on the neck, his soft spot, his weakness....Or so you thought
nothing
plan B then
you whip out your lighter, get the flame up and tell him if you don't get attention in exactly 3 seconds something in the lair is going up in flames
he oepns his eyes
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Raph
Ok this should be a piece of piss
Raph? Focus? when you're around? nah
so you try all your usual tricks
sitting on his lap, calling him pet names while stroking his face, giving him obnoxiously loud kisses all over his face
all that happens it he grunts and tells you he's gonna be in big shit with Splinter if he doesn't do this
you can tell it's killing him tho
so you resort to your next trick
you grab your vibrator and turn it on
he's up, he's grabbed you and you guys are heading to his room
works every time
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Mikey
Oh boy
this ain't gonna be a long one because really? Mikey?
focusing? who is she??
you walk in the room, he has a note taped to his forehead that says "DO NOT DISTURB! Master Splinter wants me to focus"
You kind of take a second to think of your next move
"Mikey, I'm horny and I ordered pizza"
He's up and at 'em
yep, that'll do it
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Donnie
Ok so this is a littler harder
because obvs he loves you and wants to give you attention
but he also doesn't want to disappoint his dad...
you're really trying to get him to break
and he's really trying to ignore you
and you've run out of jokes after you "best nerdy science jokes" google search
nothing
not even a peep from him
desperate times call for desperate measures...
you shove one of your hands down your pants and start moaning and telling him exactly what he's missing out on
he starts to sweat...
it's only when you start moaning his name that he breaks
he's not a fan of you saying "who's a good puppy?" when he finally opens his eyes tho
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karlwriting · 1 year
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Gojo Satoru’s love language
-featuring: gojo satoru
-fluff <3 i was non stop smiling while writing this hehe
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Always holds your hand almost unconsciously and immediately. When you both are watching Netflix, going for a walk, or even sleeping - your hands will always be wrapped tightly in his large and firm hands.
Gojo will never be satisfied with just HOLDING your hands. He likes to give them kisses, praises, lightly squeezes them, just anything he can think of. Anything.
Be careful if you apply vanilla scented body lotion, the sweet tooth giant is coming to get his dessert. When you turn your body over to put down the lotion, the giant is already inches from you.
“Hm, i was just wondering what smells so edible.” He gently pulls you into his hug and buries his face on your neck. His pointy nose greedily inhales your scent, hands gradually sneak in your shirt, caressing your soft skin. This man even moans out loud like he’s in extreme pleasure…
Wanna escape? Sorry there’s no room to escape. He will immediately grab your hand back and hug your entire body tightly, slightly pouting. Your man is such a drama queen!
“Satoru… spare my hands please, i need to finish this assignment on time!” You are sitting in front of your laptop on the couch, both hands being wrapped by a white hair big child.
“I will die painfully if i let these hands go, are u sure you wanna see me die in such a painful way babyy?” Gojo whines and place your palms on his broad chest. His heart is beating loudly, and it’s only for you.
After some negotiations, he agrees to free your both hands. “In exchange,” He leans close to your ears, hugging you from behind without letting go of your hands. You can feel his warm breath on your neck, ticklish and intimate.
“…i can do whatever i want with these pretty hands of yours tonight. Now go finish your assignment, my diligent girl.” Gojo kissed your hands for one last time then set them free.
“Ahhhh- i am having a heart attack… where is my medicine… oh yea my meds are doing assignment… nvm just let me die…”
The drama queen is whining non-stop, but you are so immersed in your thoughts about tonight . You kind of know what’s gonna happen by the way Gojo smirks.
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Hey, I've worked a bit in animation and just wanted to point out that shows very often get pitched and bought out, and can sit in the back burner for a really long time depending on the market! Seems like with all the strikes and post covid lag, and a market thats already saturated with greek mythology atm (think percy jackson live action coming soon, youtube series, other webcomics, etc.), lore olympus is probably floating in the air atm until the time is right. These kinds of things can take years to happen, even 10+ years! Some of the most popular animated shows were pitched years before they were picked up and sent into production. Hoping in the time its on hold, they get some really good writers to clean up the story. I don't mean to disregard your post, but just a lil bit of info on how that nature works in animation. I love lore rekindled too, keep it up!
Oh hey thanks for your input! So I do actually have a diploma in animation (though I never ended up working in the larger industry) so I know a bit about how things like that can happen. Nimona's a great recent example, it was bought in 2015 by 20th Century Fox but never made it through development because of Disney purchasing them and bringing the project to a crawl due to it being LGBTQ+, then they shut down Blue Sky and that kept the project in limbo until it got picked up by a new studio and brought to Netflix. So it took well over 10 years for that one to finally hit the screen.
That said, most of that post is addressing the fact that if LO is going to get a TV show (I'm really strongly believing it isn't at this point, esp not with JHC but that's me) then stalling it out for 10 years or however long probably won't be the best move. Especially not with how things are going with animation at large.
While LO is the biggest on the WT platform, the platform itself still isn't as prestigious here in the west as say, DC or Marvel. Its platform and its comics just don't have that sort of longevity out here. LO is also undoubtedly nearing the end of its run and it's struggling to stay relevant as it is - so to make a show years down the road when it's long gone out of everyone's minds (which it will be as soon as it ends and WT starts shilling the next big thing) just sounds like a missed opportunity. It could rejuvenate interest, sure, but it could just as easily flop due to its fanbase having moved on/lost interest/etc. LO is pretty much reliant on WT's advertising at this point, it's not a good sign that WT has to keep putting notifications to read LO everywhere on the app. WT loooves the "strike while the iron is hot" methodology and now with the show they just drag it out? It feels less like striking the iron while it's hot and more like trying to get a fire going, period.
Like, when Nimona got its movie, it was like "omg Nimona's finally getting a movie!!!" but I can't help get the sense that if LO goes through that same treatment, the response is gonna be, "that gross comic with the underage girl and old man billionaire is still getting a TV show??" Maybe that's a mean assumption to make but if LO is struggling to stay relevant and in a positive light now, god knows what that's going to be like years from now if and when they do release a show.
Especially when it comes to comics like LO which generate so much criticism, I feel like it's going to go through the same thing Twilight did, where people adored it during the peak of its run but as soon as the series was over and the hype left everyone's brains it gave people room to actually reflect on it and realize how icky it was LOL (and if it goes the full way of Twilight, people will read it as a joke over how bad it is).
There are also theories in the community that a lot of what WT is doing with LO rn (paying for Rachel to be in the top billing spot at NYCC, getting her a second Eisner, etc.) could very well be them trying to "shop it around" for investors or a new network, by putting Rachel in the spotlight and going "see! look at how successful this comic is! buy it!" That's just a theory of course, but it really isn't a good look when LO wins awards and people ask why. It feels like WT's is trying to throw money at a problem without realizing what's causing the problem in the first place. It winning an Eisner or being hinted at a TV show or getting a top billing spot at NYCC won't give it legitimacy because the comic they're advertising is still garbage, they're trying to convince people it has merit when it doesn't. If anything, it'll make LO and WT lose even more credibility because it makes people wonder why the fuck a comic like LO is winning those awards and why it's being given more attention and opportunities over other comics on the platform that are far more deserving.
Anyways, this post is kinda all over the place, but that's my two cents, my point really is that if there is a show happening, it's definitely not happening soon (in spite of Rachel saying "yeah it's happening!") because there's no clear timeline or progress that's been made or even team in charge of it at this point - and if it happens down the road, its only chance of doing well will be if it gets a major overhaul in its writing IMO because the comic is way too much of a mess rn for television LOL
That said, I'd love to genuinely believe that the show will happen someday, but I feel like the best time for it to happen has passed, especially with the comic losing the quality and prestige it was sold to JHC for since then. That's just me though.
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seriouslyextra · 14 days
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netflix's “avatar: the last airbender” live action adaptation prompts (season 1, pt2)
feel free to adjust wording/pronouns/etc as needed!  
1x03: “Omashu” & 1x04: “Into the Dark”
“everything is set. we strike tonight.”
“we don't need numbers. we have our anger. we have our grief.”
“you must have known this was a one-way journey.”
“do not speak to me of loss.”
“my compliments on making it this far.”
“find a place where emotion meets spirit. a place deep in thought. tap into your feelings and gather energy from them.”
“they always said i never listened. i think that's what they said. i never listened.”
“we shouldn't stay in the same place for too long.”
“of course, i have no idea what she saw in you.”
“we have a window of opportunity.”
“i don't like him.”
“did i ask for your opinion?”
“they don't take kindly to outsiders here.”
“what makes you think we're outsiders?”
“so how do you know we're not a threat?”
“be careful. this can be a dangerous place.”
“are you all right? are you hurt?”
“what were you doing out there?”
“you mean that wasn't an accident?”
“it's not safe anywhere these days.”
“do you realize what this means? we finally have a way to take the fight to the enemy.”
“it can get bloody.”
“i wanna help. and i think i can.”
“was your life really in danger?”
“there are always ways to get in the game if you know which pieces to play.”
“we know what it means to be on our own.”
“big talk for someone who's outnumbered.”
“we're the good guys.”
“protecting the ones we love is important.”
“it's not always easy to find your path in life but when you find it, you must embrace it.”
“we have to do everything we can to save the world. because if not us, then who?”
“you live here?”
“someone was here recently.” 
“i know what it's like to lose family too.”
“i try not to think about it, but...recently it's been coming back to me.”
“you have to use everything inside you to help you fight.”
“we don't have to be afraid of our pain. we just need to decide what we're gonna do with it.”
“innocent people are gonna die!”
“that's the price of freedom.”
“it's too late! there's nothing you can do to stop it.”
“shut up and gloat later.”
“this is my fight.”
“why is this so important to you?”
“my cabbages!”
“there's been a mistake!”
“save your voice.”
“these are most definitely not the best of circumstances.”
“what do you think will happen to us?”
“in my experience, they aren't exactly kind to their fallen foes.”
“is it true? were you working with the enemy?”
“anything can be turned into a weapon in the wrong hands.”
“you know what it means to make hard choices.”
“we do what we must to survive. we compromise, just enough to get by.”
“cities are like people. they always have their dark sides.”
“seems pretty dark on all the sides, these days.”
“no one who's been sent there has ever been heard from again.”
“any resistance and they'll send everything they've got at us.”
“it's time to stop hiding. it's time to fight.”
“how are you still alive?”
“you betrayed us.”
“i stopped you from killing innocent people.”
“not everyone out there is the enemy.”
“you have to make hard decisions. that's what it means to fight a war.”
“i thought you were on our side. on my side.” 
“you've forgotten what you're fighting for.”
“you're not fighting for anything you love, you're fighting because of hate!”
“wait...was this a test?”
“this is important! don't you care?”
“you dare tell me i should care?”
“have you watched your whole world burn down around you?”
“you can't make me believe you've lost hope. not you.”
“what are you doing here?”
“yeah, i wouldn't go in there.”
“love is brightest in the dark. remember that.”
“there's no such thing as angry spirits.”
“i don't have a choice. it's where i need to go.”
“the direct path is not always the best path.”
“you should be careful where you step.”
“what are you trying to prove?”
“maybe i'm trying to show you there are no easy journeys.”
“the map's unclear, but i got a hunch.”
“my problem is you're not taking me seriously.”
“you were a butcher.”
“i can still smell smoke when i go to sleep at night. it never really goes away.”
“war pushes us to the edge. some of us don't like what we find there.”
“it's true, isn't it? you have no humanity.”
“you know nothing of loss.”
“you're getting good at that.”
“it was nice to hear someone tell me i had something to offer the world.”
“nothing has made sense in a hundred years!”
“this isn't who you are.”
“it's all about games with you, isn't it?”
“let's play one final game.”
“can we do i-told-you-so later?”
“any chance i imagined that?”
“we've all seen enough death.”
“that's what you get for showing them compassion.”
“i think you should rest.”
“we have to leave. now.”
“what's going on? are we dead?”
“some of us have to fight, even when we don't want to. that's what it means to be in a war!”
“you'd have known about that if you'd been around, but you weren't.”
“in this world, you can't rely on anyone. even your friends.” 
“as fun as this has been, it's time for the games to end.”
“this isn't a game!”
“cheater! you cheated!”
“you were wrong. you can rely on your friends.”
“you think like a child.”
“you wanna come with me?”
“everything i need is on this boat.”
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starsofmilos · 2 years
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I’m Not Not Jealous.(Adrian Chase x reader
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Request:pls pls pls could you write something where the 11th street kids all go out and the reader is dressed up and someone keeps flirting with them, and adrian is super jealous about the whole time then finally snaps and just drags the reader away for smutty reasons (possessive dommy adrian makes my brain mel)
I’m a sucker for jealous Adrian.
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Warnings: p in v, fingering, oral (male and female receiving), dom Adrian, sub reader, rough, cursing, nsfw, degrading/praise, angry sex,spanking and slight choking
18+
It was supposed to be a nice night, so you weren’t quite sure how you ended up on Adrian’s couch with him balls deep inside your mouth, but when he groaned saying how you were doing such a good job for him, you couldn’t bring yourself to care.
The night started off with Chris managing to convince all of you to go drinking for the night. Everyone had agreed except for you.
You had just wanted a netflix and ice cream night, but then Adrian had asked you. Truth was you had a big thing for the sword wielding Vigilante. You didn’t think he really liked you.
Sure he joked around with you and spent time with you. In the field, he was the first to ask for you...but he other than all of that he never really showed any romantic feelings.
If anything he avoided most of your flirtations and he would change the subject when you tried to ask him out. 
So you took the silent rejection deciding maybe it was time to move on. 
Which led you to tonight, Adrian had convinced you to join the group. You hated to say it but moving on from him was hard. Adrian was just so..beautiful to you. You wanted nothing more than to make him happy. 
So much for moving on.
Anyways, you had decided to go all out for tonight. Maybe you could meet someone who can take your mind off of the stupid, sweet, but cute Adrian. You had it bad.
It took a lot of convincing yourself, but you went dressed in a nice sundress. It was spring time why not? And it was casual enough for the bar and most people do say guys go crazy for girls in sundresses. 
You sighed twirling your drink waiting for everyone else to come. You had gotten here first it seems. 
“Hey Y/N!” You looked up smiling as Chris and Adrian walked in. Chris whistled sitting down. “You look sharp tonight.” 
“Thanks.” You grinned. Adrian looked you up and down in slight shock. 
“Y-yeah you look...so good.” You turned a bit red at his compliment. 
“Thanks Adrian.” 
Chris chuckled, “You trying to find a gentlemen tonight Y/N?” You shrugged. 
“If it happens.” You laughed. Adrian’s trance was broken by your words. 
“Wait you’re trying to find a one night stand?” You shook your head. 
“I was joking.” You tilted your head he looked almost relieved. 
“Oh okay.” You gave him a smile pushing his shoulder. Everyone else came in one by one. You all sat together laughing with each other.  Emilia smiled a bit taking a sip as Chris began to talk. 
“I’ll get the next round.” You told everyone as they all began to argue about who would go. You were the sober one tonight agreeing to drive anyone who needed a ride from your group home.
Adrian just chose not to drink, which was weird but you weren’t gonna question it.
“Hi can I get four beers and two pepsi’s. Thanks.” You gave the bartender the due amount as you leaned against the bar waiting.  
“Hi there.” You looked up seeing a tall black haired man sitting in the stool next to you. “Hi?”
“Um how rude of me I’m Kurtis.” He stuck out his hand. 
“Hi again. I’m Y/N.” He smiled. 
“Y/N that’s a really nice name.” Kurtis wasn’t bad looking. He was tall, sorta lean, and wore a nice fitting black suit. 
“Thanks.” You smiled flirtatiously at him. He would be the perfect candidate to help you forget about the idiot you were so hopelessly in loved with. 
“Um ma’m.” You grabbed everyone’s drinks. 
“Um I’m with some friends, but if you’d wanna wait I can take them the drinks and we can talk for a bit?” Kurtis smiled happily. 
“Of course.” You sped walk handing everyone there drinks. 
“I’ll be back in a bit.” You giddily skipped back to the bar not noticing everyone turn to Adrian. 
“Where is she going?” Adebayo smirked. 
“Didn’t you see the tall handsome man approach her at the bar?” Adrian looked towards you seeing you sit next to Kurtis with a smile. 
“Why?”
Chris laughed. “Why else? Y/N’s trying to get it in.” Adrian frowned a bit at his words.
Emilia knew the truth. She knew you just wanted this one night to not think about the oblivious idiot you kept chasing after. 
“Why can’t she Chase?” 
“What?” 
“You seem upset that she went to talk to that guy.” Emilia side smirked. 
“No why would I be? She can talk to whoever she wants.” She nodded. 
“I think she’s trying to do more than talking.” John joked around as he took a sip.
Adrian took a glance seeing you give Kurtis the same smile you would shoot his way. You leaned in letting your chest show a bit more. 
“No she just wants to talk to him-” 
“Is that why she’s handing him her phone?” Emilia wanted Adrian to finally take the step and just fucking tell you he felt the same way. Adrian clenched his fist angrily. 
“I gotta go.” He threw down a couple bills for his drinks to the others before approaching you. 
“There he goes.” John mumbled out as Adebayo sighed. 
“Let’s hope he doesn’t fuck it up.”
Chris snorted. “I think he plans on fucking her.” 
“Oh dude gross.” Emilia grimaced. 
“So you could put your phone number in and I’ll call you and maybe some night when I’m not with my friends we could maybe-” 
“Hey!” Adrian grabbed your waist and phone from his hand. 
“Sorry buddy she’s not interested.” You glared a bit at Adrian.
Kurtis glanced between the two of you. “Are you guys a thing?” 
“No.” You answered him. “He’s my friend. Who is being a bit of a cock block right now.” You grumbled out to Adrian.
Adrian grit his teeth. “Yeah I am and I have no problem being a cock block.” Your eyes widened as Adrian began to drag you out. 
“Hey! Adrian!” You yelped as he dragged you outside towards his car. “Adrian-” 
“Shut up Y/N.” 
“No you don’t get to tell me to shut up! I was trying to-” 
“I know what you were trying to do and you’re not doing shit.” 
“What the actual fuck?” 
“I’m not letting you go around and be a whore.” 
“Adrian! How is that fucking fair!?” Adrian slammed you against his car. 
“If you’re gonna whore yourself out, then the only fucking person you’ll be whoring yourself out to is me. Now stop arguing and get in the car.” You gaped a bit at his words. 
“Okay.” You mumbled out clenching your thighs feeling heat fill your body. 
“Good girl.” He opened the door for you helping you in. 
“What about the others?”
“They’re adults they’ll get home on their own.” You nodded buckling in. 
The ride was tense. You were still a bit angry, but now more turned on than angry. Adrian was still fuming taking a small glance at your thighs. 
The sundress you worse slid up as you adjusted yourself trying not to shiver from the cold. Adrian sighed grabbing one of his sweaters he had in the backseat tossing it to you.
While he would love to look at your exposed skin, your comfort was more important to him. 
“Put it on.” 
“Oh I’m okay-” 
“I can hear you shivering. Don’t make me tell you again.” You hated how much him demanding you around was making you wet. Instead of driving to your place, he took you both to his.
You walked out with him still not saying anything as he unlocked his door practically shoving you inside.
“Adrian what the fuck was all of that?” He stood silent shrugging his sweater off. 
“You shouldn’t flirt with other guys.” 
“Why not?” You asked him a bit agitated.
He seemed to not be interested in you, so why should it bother him? He shook his head with a smile going to his kitchen to grab a water bottle. You stood in the living room stunned and confused.
“You called me a whore essentially and said if I was gonna be a whore it was only gonna be for you? And now you’re not saying anything when I ask why you stopped me from talking to Kurtis-” 
“Was that his name?” 
“Yea-” 
“Fuck Kurtis. You don’t want a guy with a douchey name like that touching you. He probably wouldn’t fucking know what to do.” 
“And you would? Dude your honestly confusing me. If your not saying anything else then I will be taking my leave-”
Adrian grabbed your arm hauling you towards him. “Don’t go.” 
“Talk to me.”
Adrian sighed. “Fuck I don’t want you talking to guys. I don’t want you having some random dude you just met fuck you. Because that’s what you wanted right? A one night stand with him.” Adrian began to back you towards the couch.
He was angry. 
“Adrian I thought you didn’t like me..” 
“When did I say that?” 
“Well I just kinda assumed-” 
“You assumed wrong. I do like you. I like you a lot and I don’t want anyone else touching you.” It finally clicked.
"So you’re jealous?"
"I'm not not jealous?" Adrian asked a bit uncertainly.
"You realize we aren't dating right? So there is no reason for you to be jealous." His eyes grew a bit dark as he pushed you down on the couch.
"We may not be dating, but that does not mean you aren't mine Y/N. You are mine. I just haven't established that yet."
“Then establish it.” Adrian grinned kissing you roughly. You moaned a bit as he pushed your knees apart sliding between them. 
“Fuck.” Adrian groaned as you grabbed his hair. “I’m gonna make you fucking forget that douchebag and you’re gonna fucking realize you’re mine.” You nodded.
“Make me yours.” Adrian sat up grabbing the strap of your sundress yanking it down. He growled seeing your bare chest. 
“No bra? You are a fucking whore.” You whimpered as he groped your chest. 
“But you’re my whore. Aren’t you?” You nodded. Adrian smirked a bit leaning down sucking your nipple.
“Fuck!” You cried out as Adrian alternated between your two nipples. Adrian pulled the rest of your dress down making you sit up on his lap. 
“You want me to fuck you right?” You nodded.  “I need words my pretty slut.” 
“Yes I want you to fuck me Adrian.” He nodded moving his hand down groping your ass. You moaned as he slapped it. 
“You’ve been a fucking slut all night. Did you want this? Did you wanna make me mad?” You shook your head as he spanked you again. 
“No I didn’t wanna make you mad Adrian.” 
“You didn’t? Then prove it.” You looked at him in confusion as he slid his hands into your underwear running his hand through your folds. 
“You’re so fucking wet. I haven’t even touched you yet. Did you like me yelling at you?” You stood quiet as he moved a finger inside of you.
 “Did you?” He asked again speeding up.  “Come on slut answer me.” You nodded. 
“I did. I did like when you yelled at me.” 
“Why?” You whined as he added another finger. You knew what he wanted to hear.
“Because I’m a slut..” 
“Who’s slut are you?” 
“Your’s Adrian.” You moaned as he smiled. 
“Good girl..You’re gonna be a good girl for me huh?” You nodded. 
“I promise I’ll be good.” He slowed down removing his fingers from you. 
“On your knees.” You nodded moving off his lap to the floor. “Take me out.” Adrian ordered you while he moved the two fingers he had inside of you into his mouth. 
Eagerly, you unbuckled his belt pulling down his pants and boxers to his knees. You gasped a bit as his cock slapped his stomach. 
“Adrian..can you take your shirt off please?..” He nodded shooting you a smile. 
“Because you asked nicely.” 
You grasped his cock with your hand slowly moving it up and down. 
“Fuck.” Adrian threw his head back groaning as you flicked your hand. 
“Put your mouth to good work pretty whore.” You nodded taking his tip in.
“Fuck me! Your mouth is so good. Tap my leg twice if it becomes too much okay?” You nodded before making a small noise as he grabbed your head pushing you down. 
“There we go. Oh fuck..so good. Being such a good girl Y/N.” 
You moaned a bit bobbing your head. “Oh fuck you’re taking me so fucking well. My pretty slut. My slut! Mine! Mine!” You gagged as Adrian shoved you down having you fully take him in.
Spit spilled from the corner of your mouth as you choked a bit on him. Adrian thrusted up beginning to fuck your throat. 
“Yeah..Yeah just like that..You know what I like my pretty whore..” Adrian looked down before helping move your hair out of your face gently tracing your jawline.
You moaned a bit around him feeling butterflies in your stomach at his praise. “Fuck I fucking love you.” Adrian moaned out as you gurgled around him whining a bit. He pulled out letting you catch your breath. 
He pulled you up before standing up himself. Adrian bent down removing his pants fully. He dragged you to the kitchen bending you over the counter.
You moaned as the cold tile hardened your nipples as he began kissing your back. “Do you want me to fuck you?” Adrian slapped your ass. You nodded.
“Please. Please fuck me.” Adrian smiled hearing you. 
“Do I need a condom?” You shook your head. Adrian pulled your underwear down leaving them on the kitchen floor. 
 “No I’m on pill. Fuck!!” Adrian began to rub your clit trying to decide if he wanted his fingers, tongue, or cock in you. 
“Such a pretty pussy..This is my pretty pussy now..Oh I’m so fucking lucky to have this pretty pussy as mine.” 
“Adrian please..I’ll do anything.” 
“You did enough slut. Now shut up. I’ll fuck you when I want got it?” You nodded. 
“Behave. I don’t wanna have to fuck you until you’re crying.” You whimpered at his words pushing back against him. 
“Maybe I want that.” You cried out as he shoved his fingers inside of you. 
You slapped the counter as he fingered you. “Do you? Y/N have you really ever been overstimulated?” You gasped out as he leaned down to whisper in your ear. 
“Have you?” You shook your head. 
“If you really want me to fuck you till the point of you crying. Misbehave again. I fucking dare you. I can see your so fucking sensitive Y/N I barely touched you and you’re soaking wet. You wanna cum till you can’t take it? I don’t think you’d be able to handle it.” 
“Adrian!” You tightened around his fingers feeling your orgasm approaching. 
“I want you to fuck me till I cry..Please. I can take it. Please.” Adrian smiled a bit before nodding. 
“Okay just know you asked for it. If it’s too much tell me to stop okay?” He pulled his fingers out leaving you on the edge.
“Okay..”
Adrian rubbed his tip on your folds before pushing his tip in. “Fuck..Adrian..Please..” Adrian grunted as he rubbed your back. 
“I know baby. I know..” He grabbed your hips beginning a leisurely pace. 
“Adrian!” You began to pant as he fucked into you deeply. 
“You’re so fucking tight! Oh my perfect little slut. You’re my new little fuck toy got it?” You nodded. 
“I’ll do anything for you please make me fucking cum!!” Adrian nodded. 
“Oh you’re gonna cum. I’m gonna make you cum till you can’t take it.” You moaned out as Adrian kept one hand on your hip the other pulling your head up. Drool leaked from the corner of your mouth as your mascara ran down your face. 
“You look so fucking beautiful my fucking pretty whore. Look at you all sloppy for me.” You cried out as Adrian sped up. 
“Oh god!! I’m close..” 
“Good girl..does my good girl wanna cum?” 
“Please please please let me cum! Adrian please!!” He groaned hearing you. 
“Cum for me princess.” You yelled out cumming on his dick. 
“There we go..” You panted out as Adrian kept up his pace. 
“Adrian..” 
Adrian grunted pulling out moving on his knees. “I just have to fucking taste you.” You screeched out as he pushed his face onto you letting his tongue run over you.
You laid still bent over the counter as he used his tongue to fuck you. Tears fell a bit from your eyes as he sucked your clit in his mouth. You screamed as you came on his tongue. 
“Such a good whore for me.” Adrian slapped your red ass cheeks. “You want my dick again huh? Wanna feel me cum inside this tight pretty cunt of yours little whore?”
You nodded. “It’s cause your a cum slut huh? Say it. You’re my cum slut.” 
“I’m y-you’re cum slut!” Adrian flipped you over standing up. 
“I’m gonna fuck you till you can’t think straight.” You were starting to regret begging for him to overstimulate you, but as he grabbed you dragging you to his bedroom you realized by this point you would do anything Adrian asked of you. 
He pushed you gently on the bed kissing you. You spread your legs letting him slot in between them. Adrian moaned against your mouth as you began to grind on his dick. 
“Fuck me Adrian..I’m sorry I ever thought I wasn’t yours.” Adrian grinned. 
“You really mean that?” You nodded. 
“I do..I’ve loved you for a long time. It was stupid of me to think Kurtis could ever distract me from you.” Adrian pushed himself back in at your words. 
“Don’t say that douche bags name.” You threw your head back as he began to bite and suck your neck. 
“You are mine.” Adrian began to thrust into you. He sat up pulling you close to him. You grasped the bedsheets moaning as Adrian fucked you hard. 
“Adrian! Wait slow down!” You pushed his stomach before keening. Adrian laughed seeing you struggle to take it.
“Oh come on you can take it can’t you? Isn’t that what you promised earlier?” He grunted feeling sweat fall from his brow line. You had a layer of sweat on you.
Adrian moved his thumb on your clit as he started going harder. “Fuck fuck fuck!!” He yelled out as you laid down trying to take his harsh, but so good thrusts. 
“You fuck me so good!!” You groaned out reaching out for him. 
Adrian shut his eyes whining as he let himself flop forward still fucking you. “Adrian..please cum inside me..I can’t cum again..”
Adrian wrapped his hand around your neck shaking his head. “No. You’re gonna cum two more times. Got it?” You whined reaching up to grasp his hair. 
“Be a good girl and tell me when your close.” You nodded. 
Adrian tilted a bit smiling as you screamed. “Right there!! Please Adrian right fucking there!!” 
“That’s it baby..Cum on me.” He roughly moved abusing that spot. He leaned down licking your tear away groaning out feeling you cum around him. 
Adrian began to lose his pace feeling his high approaching you. “Where do you want my cum? My pretty whore where do you want it..” 
“Inside me..” You panted out. Adrian moaned as you once again tightened around him. He was fucking you so good. His hips began to stutter a bit as you reached up kissing his neck. 
“Cum inside me please..I’m your filthy cum slut and I wanna feel your cum inside me..” Adrian screamed into your shoulder cumming inside of you. 
He kept going riding out his high. You both laid there panting for a small moment. You smiled thinking it was over only to feel Adrian grow hard again. “Adrian?..” 
“I said I’d fuck you till you couldn’t think straight. I wanna make sure you don’t know that douche bags name.” 
“AHH!” He began to thrust again moving one of your legs over his shoulder as he sat up continuing his brutal thrust. 
“Wait! Wait! Adrian!!” His cum leaked around him as he fucked into you. 
“Come on you should’ve known this was gonna happen! I finally got you!! I’m not letting you out of this bed till the only name you can say is mine.” 
It was two hours later when Adrian finally relented. He ran his tongue on your thighs before moving your abused sore clit in his mouth. “Adrian..please..” You weakly begged him.
You had his cum practically painted all over you. He came on your chest and inside of you two more times in those two hours.
He finally was satisfied but wanted at least one more from you. You lost count of how many times you came on his cock and tongue.
“You’re such a good slut for me Y/N. Come on just one more and I’ll stop.” You whined a bit trying to move away. He pulled you back. 
“Don’t make me fuck you again.” You cried out as he moved his fingers inside of you. 
“Is that what you want? Me to fuck you again?” You sobbed nodding your head before feeling another orgasm approaching. 
“Adrian I’m close again.” He smiled standing up. 
“Okay can you handle me fucking you one more time?” You nodded.
“Fuck I can slide inside of you so easily now. Your pussy can only take my cock now.” You nodded as he began to thrust. Not as fast as before, but it was still a good pace.
You knew this next orgasm approaching wasn’t like the rest. “Adrian I don’t think I can do another one anymore?” Adrian tilted his head slowing down a bit. 
“Why? Do you want me to stop does it hurt?” You shook your head. 
“No it feels good, but this feels different more intense..”
Adrian gasped excitedly fucking into you with more rigor. “I know what it is..Trust me you can take it..” You moaned out feeling him kiss your neck and face all over. 
“Let go for me Y/N..my perfect pretty girl..You did such a good job letting me fuck you so cum for me now..” You smiled a bit before yelling out feeling this orgasm come out of nowhere.
Adrian smirked as you squirted on him. He looked down seeing your juices on his abdomen hearing the sloppy noises your cunt made. 
“Fuck! Mine! Mine!..” He growled out cumming inside you once more. 
“Oh fuck me..” He whimpered a bit pulling out. You laid there exhausted, but fully satisfied and sore. 
Adrian flopped next to you pulling you into his chest. “Are you okay?” He whispered out kissing the side of your head. You nodded sleepily. 
“Yes. I’m okay..” 
“I didn’t go to far?” You shook your head smiling at how cute he sounded all worried. 
“No you didn’t..It felt good..Adrian did I do a good job?..” Adrian snorted. 
“Are you kidding me? I’m gonna be honest this was the best sex I’ve ever had.” 
“I need to make you jealous more often.” 
“Please don’t.” 
You smiled a bit at his words. “I meant it by the way I do like and love you.” Adrian snickered a bit.
“Ditto.” His eyes were filled with adoration as you fell asleep on his chest.
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