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chubbygirlfics · 2 years

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Jeff Atkins headcanons 🔞

meeting at one of his baseball games

You guys hit it off pretty good from there, and started hanging out and it let to your first date

Takes you on cute picnic dates, with the blanket and basket

Loves cuddling you especially because of the extra chubbiness, and your soft and perfect for his harder frame

he loves you so much, he’d do anything for you

He’s not afraid to tell someone off if they something bad about you or if they catcall you

begs for attention but only from you because no one else matters in that way to him

You can be in the same room and he’ll still tell you he misses you

“I miss you” he says, you let out a soft laugh “ and I’m right here” you exclaim “I know…but I still miss you”

he gives tummy kisses, hand kisses, thigh kisses, cheek kisses, so many kisses

He always remembers anniversary’s and special dates

He loves to have you hanging out with him and clay and you like helping clay with dating advice

Makes sure you never go anywhere near Bryce because if Bryce hurt you he would kill him and he wouldn’t forgive himself for letting you get hurt

After all his baseball games you give him a arm and back massage because you know he is sore, and loves your massages

He’s your personal hype man, whenever your feeling bad about yourself , he’ll reassure you that your beautiful and have a perfect body that he loves very much

If your feeling extra bad and won’t eat, he will literally try and force food into, then you even start eating so he’ll stop rubbing food in your face

He really likes to kiss the back of your hand. He’ll do it whenever he sees you

He also likes when you hold onto his arm, he feels really proud that you feel protected by him

This boy is glued to your hip and he really tries to do cute couple things.

They’re so random you literally cant figure out when he’s going to do these things. No matter how hard you try.

Nsfw below🔞

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He loves to have your ride him, so he can see your tits bounce up and downs n your stomach jiggling

He’s always gripping your thigh’s during sex, he even leaves hickeys on them

He wants to make love to you, he likes going slow and soft, but that doesn’t mean their isn’t times he fucks you dumb

He doesn’t have many kinks, but he absolutely loves praising you

“you’re doing so good baby- fuck” “you look so beautiful” “f-fuck just like that”

loves to leave wet kisses from your neck all the way down to your belly button, leaving occasional hickies on your tits

He'll urge you to lie down on the bed, kissing down to your stomach, marveling at how soft and plush it is

He loves when you call him daddy

Your fupa is so soft,Like that little extra pudge with your pubic hair is just so squishy and pleasant against his palm and he cant help but squeezing it before he pushes your legs further apart

He 100% agrees with the sayings, “thick thighs save lives” and “big girls give the best head”

When you go down on him he’s startstruck seeing you take his thick cock in your mouth, while staring in your eyes

His favorite position is missonary, so he can see all your body jiggling and your tits he loves your tits

And ass, he’s has so many pics in his phone where he’s holding your ass, he likes slapping it a lot

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ceceliawrites · 6 days

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who i will write for

requests open

btw: i do and will write smut if requested

criminal minds

spencer reid

aaron hotchner

luke alvez

mcu (all characters over 18)

peter parker (tom holland and andrew garfield)

bucky barnes

steve rogers

thor

loki

druig

outer banks (all characters over 18)

jj maybank

john b routledge

rafe cameron

supernatural

dean winchester

sam winchester

john winchester

pretty little liars (all characters over 18)

jason dilaurentis

mike montgomery

noel kahn

caleb rivers

shameless (all characters over 18)

lip gallagher

carl gallagher

13 reasons why (all characters over 18)

scott reed

justin foley

zach dempsey

jeff atkins

harry potter

draco malfoy

remus lupin

sirius black

james potter

percy jackson (all characters over 18)

percy jackson

luke castellan

jason grace

leo valdez

charles beckendorf

apollo

hermes

blue bloods

jamie reagan

danny reagan

station 19

jack gibson

grey's anatomy

andrew deluca

mark sloan

alex karev

random celebrities (all characters over 18)

harry styles

shawn mendes

niall horan

joshua bassett

andrew garfield

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trqelove · 1 year

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thirteen reasons why!

my thirteen reasons why masterlist is below.

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*: smut, $: angst, %: fluff, +: trigger warning

justin foley.

nothing yet!

jessica davis.

nothing yet!

zach dempsey.

nothing yet!

hannah baker.

nothing yet!

jeff atkins.

nothing yet!

alex standall.

nothing yet!

tony padilla.

nothing yet!

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13reasonswhynot · 3 years

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Scott Reed Smut

You’ve known the ‘jocks’ since elementary school. They were all practically your best friends, and I guess you could say you protected each other. The thing you all had in common was that you loved sports. Although you’re not permitted on the male teams as much as you want to be, you and the boys still got together and played amongst yourselves.

You would think your association with the ‘jocks’ would mean you would have just as much of a reputation as they did, but in reality; you didn’t have any experience at all. You were so caught up in sports you never took the time to actually accumulate a crush on someone. You were always the boys’ wingman and you always helped them with their crushes or would hookups be the right word? They always tried to be your wingman, but any guy you tried to talk to became intimidated once they figured out who your friend group is. It didn’t really matter at the end of the day, you loved your friends and much rather spend time with over a boyfriend.

“Who wants to play Truth or Dare?” Bryce shouted. You were at one of his occasional parties again. This wasn’t a huge one, it was more of a get together between a few people. It was only Monty, Bryce, Zach, Scott, Jeff, Justin, and Alex. Alex wasn’t really a ‘jock’ but he was pretty much chill with the group. “I don’t think I want to play Truth or Dare with a bunch of boys.” You said, taking a hit from the bong. You usually drank at parties, but you were the driver tonight so you had to choose sobriety over fun. “There isn’t nothing we don’t know about you.” Monty laughed, a few of the other boys joining in as well. “Alright, Alright. It’ll be fun.” Alex said, most likely only agreeing to be apart of the group or because he was intimidated by Bryce; could be either or.

Eventually you gave in and joined the other guys on the couches. You chose mostly dares. You dodged most truth’s to avoid any invasive questions; moreover about your sex life. You weren’t exactly ashamed, it just wasn’t that ideal to talk about with a bunch of guy friends. “Alright, enough dares Y/N. Let’s give you a truth.” Justin expressed, taking another shot of vodka. “Fine. Ask away.” You replied, rolling your eyes at the boys. “Have you ever had an orgasm?” Monty asked. It wasn’t even his turn to give me the question, but if he didn’t ask no one would have. And the others are just as curious as he is.

“No. I don’t get why all of you are so obsessed with knowing about my sex life.” You said. “What sex life?” Bryce joked, making all of them start laughing. “Yeah yeah. Very fucking funny.” It was kind of funny, but you would never admit that in front of any of them. “How have you never gotten yourself off? I mean- don’t you get horny?” Alex questioned. “There’s no one I would waste my time fantasizing about.” You replied, not having much fun with this conversation at all. The boys all looked at each other and exchanged glances. “Absolutely not. If you ever think I would let any of you near my pussy, you’re all out of your fucking minds.” You exclaimed. “None of us?” Zach asked. “The only boy I would somewhat trust is Jeff. Maybe Scott.” You replied. You saw both of their cheeks heat up. “That doesn’t mean anything either.” You said defensively.

As the party came to an end, you all ended up crashing at Bryce’s. None of your parents really cared enough as they all kind of knew each other. At least the parents that were existent in their lives, or present for lack of better words. Although Bryce’s house was huge, there weren’t many beds. You took a room with Scott, Monty took a room with Bryce, Zach took a room with Jeff and Justin, and well Alex was the only one that went home considering his father was a deputy.

“Have you really never had an orgasm?” Scott asked laying next to you on the bed. You sighed, not wanting to partake in this conversation again. “I don’t mean it like that, I just mean I don’t expect you to tell the truth in a room full of boys.” He reasoned. “And I would tell you the truth?” You laughed. “Just asking.” He replied.

You were both awake, stoned out of your minds. You were thinking about the conversation before, and it was one of the first times you ever even considered having sex. “Scott.” You called, waiting for him to turn his head to the side. “Hm?” He hummed, waiting for you to ask whatever was on your mind.

Scott was always the one you were closest with out of the all of them. He wasn’t as sexually addicted as the others were; which was what made him so comfortable to be around. You always favorited him out of the bunch, maybe you even had feelings for him but denial was a lot stronger feeling. “What’s it feel like?” You asked. The question was very cryptic, but he knew what you meant. “Um. Yeah. Why do you think everyone’s so obsessed with sex.” He replied, laughing through his words. “Oh. Okay.” You replied, turning your head back to stare at the ceiling. It was silent for a moment, until you heard a small gasp. “Does the one and only Y/N want to experience an orgasm?” He said. His question was filled with excited sarcasm. You didn’t reply, which was all he needed for an answer.

“Hey. I’ll help you out. But let’s make it into a challenge.” He said, catching your attention. “What’s the catch Scotty.” You sighed, knowing it was probably a big catch. “I want you to try and orgasm with just grinding.” He said, smiling with that usual smile. “Oh. That’s not that bad.” You said, pleasantly surprised. Did he want to see you naked and be the special person to take your virginity? Yes. But he didn’t want to make you uncomfortable as the other boys are definitely good at that sometimes.

You were only wearing your panties and a tank top; so in reality there wasn’t anything to take off. “You’re gonna want to sit on my lap for this to work, okay?” He said, patting his lap to signal for you to get on. You were hesitant- but if he really wasn’t up for this he wouldn’t have asked you in the first place. Once you sat on his lap, you immediately came in contact with his boner. Maybe it was the conversation that turned him on- or maybe it was you. You didn’t really want to ask though; as this is a little bit weird in the first place. You were very surprised with how your body reacted to this. You felt yourself start to grow wet, and you were pretty sure he started to notice too.

You felt yourself start to grow embarrassed. And unfortunately your cheeks never fail to let everyone know you are. “It’s okay. It’s a normal reaction.” He reassured. He wanted you to take your time with this considering this could and would be your first ever orgasm. It wasn’t the reaction that embarrassed you; it was the fact it leaked onto his sweatpants. Little did you know it was only turning him on even more.

There was a sudden rush of confidence that rushed through Scott though. “Don’t be embarrassed. Do you feel that baby?” You knew exactly what he was referencing too. But it wasn’t only that that turned you on; it was also the way he addressed you. Baby. All you were able to do was nod. “Can’t talk now? You did this to me pretty girl.” You started to shift on his lap, only making the wet spot grow larger. He purposely bent his hips upward, to press into you deeper. These feelings were so foreign.. so irresistible yet so unbearable. You whimper and lean forward into his shoulder. He brings his hand to the back of your head and soothingly holds it, gently tracing circles in your hair. He waits until you relax fully into his embrace before continuing.

“Good. I’ll start you off. Let me make you feel good.” He whispers, before holding a grip onto your hips. He slowly starts to create a rhythm for you. He used your hips to gently move you back and forth across his hard cock. You wanted to be quiet in case the other boys were snooping but you couldn’t help but whimper in his ear. He could cum on the spot just from your small moans but he wants to hold out until you do. “Does that feel good?” He asked, not sure if he should slow or fasten the rhythm. “Yes. I need more.” You managed to cry out.

He had to take a minute to compose himself. He couldn’t believe out of all the boys, he was the one that was finally going to be the reason of your first orgasm. “I think I’m gonna-“ you cried out. “I know.” He says, able to feel your core throbbing through his pants. “Cmon. You can do it pretty girl. Cum for me.” He groaned out. You steadied your arms over his shoulders, and started to rock yourself on him at your own pace. As you edged yourself closer to your orgasm, your grip on his shoulders tightened. He knew you were close, and all you need to hear was “let go baby.” Before you knew it, you found yourself biting his shoulder to prevent yourself from crying out loud. He picked up the pace and started to work you through your orgasm and help himself reach his. It only took a few more pushes until he felt himself ruin his sweatpants even more than they already were.

As you both came down from your high, he placed one of his hands by your neck and the other on your ass. It wasn’t mean to be sexual, it was more of a soothing hold. After your body finally calmed down, you got up to lay next to him. “Wow,” was all you could begin to say. “Worth the hype?” Scott asked. “Totally.” You laughed, turning over to lay on his chest. “You know I like you right?” He asked, moving his hand towards your hair. “Yeah, you’re the only one that didn’t make fun of me for my horrible sex life.” You said, slowly closing your eyes. “Let me take you out on a date Y/N. I promise it’ll be worth your while.” He gestured. “I will gladly accept that offer Scotty.” You said as you laughed. The rest of the night was mostly just a blur. You soon fell asleep in the arms of Scott Reed.

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scottfuckingreed · 4 years

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Love Drug - Jeff Atkins

@anisiamoisa SAID: ‘I wanted to request a Jeff Atkins imagine where they take the love drug (season two episode 7 I think) with Clay, Hannah, Alex and Sheri. Maybe some smut too’

Warnings!: Just some cute smutty shit really, and mentions of drug use!

Sometimes when being around someone, you start to feel exactly how they feel. In this case, being with Clay makes me anxious as hell. He’s walking with his hands twiddling through each other, and he’s made his body look incredibly small. “Are you alright Clay?” I giggle. By the look on his face, I’d say no. “I’m fine,” I look across to Hannah, who was walking the other side of him. She shrugs, which makes me laugh. “It’s okay to be nerv-” “it’s just that we don’t know where these drugs have come from. We could die!” He explodes as we get outside Jeff’s house. “I don’t think Jeff is tryna kill us Clay,” me and Hannah laugh along together. “If you die, at least you can haunt him,” I add, nudging him on the shoulder. “You are NOT helping!”

“There she is!” Jeff woo’s as I walk in. The ‘pointing’ makes me blush massively. Huge arms wrap themselves around my waist, pulling me in as close as he can. About three or four kisses get placed in several places on my face, before turning to Clay and Hannah. “Hey guys, welcome,” he says ‘normally’. “I see how it is; favouritism,” Clay mutters, which makes me laugh too much. “Oh Clay’s jealous!” The grip is removed from me, and I witness his arms wrap around Clay, lifting him up slightly. “Do you want one, Hannah?” He offers once he lets Clay’s feet touch the ground again. “I’m good, but thank you,” Jeff doesn’t care, and gives Hannah a hug anyway. I swear my boy is too pure for this world.

Once Sheri and Alex arrive, we sit in a circle-ish. Hannah sits next to Clay, then Alex, then Sheri, and Jeff sits between my legs. Playing with Jeff’s hair is honestly one of my favourite things. Once again, Clay is twiddling his thumbs. “Clay-” “isn’t sugar and caffeine a kind of high, right?” he blurts out. I watch Hannah out her hand over Clay’s, which makes his eyes widen. Seeing Clay all caught up with Hannah is so cute. He should honestly just go for it. But then again, this is Clay we’re on about. Never gonna happen. “Jenson, would I ever lead you astray?” I lock hands with Jeff, intertwining our fingers tightly together. He raises them. My heart melts more as he places a kiss on each of the backs of my hands. One on each. I smile to myself. He loosens his grip, letting my hand slid away as he stands up. Reaching into his pocket, he takes out a small clear bag with white pills in there. He passes on to each of us, leaving Clay till last. “This peer pressure.” He shakes his head. He takes the pill anyway, but you can see the clear uncertainty in his face. And his voice. And his everything really. “I’m not gonna force you Jenson,” Jeff sits back with me, but hints me to shuffle forwards instead. Once he places himself behind me, I decide this is my chance to take the comfiest seat there is... Jeff Atkins’ lap. “But it’ll be good for you.” In no more - or less - than a ‘three, two, one’, each of us had swallowed our drug. Clay hesitated, as if he was seeing if we were all gonna take it, but he took it nevertheless. And now we wait.

It was a fast turn around this time. I almost felt it as soon as I gulped it down. And now we sit laughing and giggling about shit that isn’t really funny. “You’re friends,” pause, “with Justin Foley.” Jeff cries in laughter to Alex. I’m not sure why it’s funny, but we all laugh along anyway. “He’s an asshole,” Alex shakes his head with a massive smile. “He is...” I look over to Sheri, who you can tell is thinking. “He’s kinda hot though?” I shake my head, which makes Jeff nudge me in the side. “You don’t think Foley’s hot?!” He gasps. I turn to him, locking eyes. I put each hand on either side of his face. Pause. And... “nope.” I say simply. He raises his eyebrows, as if it’s totally unbelievable that I don’t find him attractive. “But, no one compares to you, my love,” I cringily whisper into his ear. I feel his smile widen across his face. I turn to gaze into his eyes, face to face. “You two are disgustingly adorable,” Hannah throws a pillow our way.

We continue to laugh for what seems like a long time, but it’s actually only 10/15 minutes. The drug makes you just feel entirely positive. Like this is where you’re meant to be, right in this moment. I am with the right people in this basement. And I’ve hardly ever hung out with Sheri, or Alex, or Hannah. Clay though, Clay’s around a little bit. I get pulled out of my trance with a poke in my back. Fiercely, I snap my head around to face Jeff. “What are you thinking about?” He whispers, touching my face with his nose. Feeling his breath against my face sends my body in a whole other place. Somehow, even in my high state of mind, I swivel myself a bit too smoothly so I’m facing him. Now I’m straddled against his body. “About how cute your’s and Clay’s friendship is,” giggling, I bury my head into his shoulder. When he moves his hands across my body I feel the enhancement of that happy little pill. They cross from my thighs, to my hips, to waist in one very swift movement. That’s all. And it feels incredible. “He’s obsessed with me,” Clay’s voice sounds distant, although he’s just over 2 metres away. All I’m focussed on is the way Jeff’s hands feel on my body. I just want him close. Closer. “You love me though Jenson,” Jeff turns his head back to mine, and they are instantly practically touching. All I can seem to do is gaze into those beautiful eyes. If I was sober, I’d be cringing at myself. But I love this guy. “What are you thinking about now?” Shivers get sent down my spine by the whispers that flowed into my ear. A small smirk appears and disappears off his face. “You,” I smile, and blush, and try not to go into a giggle mess. “Me?” I bite my lip slightly and nod. “You’re too cute,” he kisses my cheek, then on my jawline, then once on my neck. And that’s all I needed. When our eyes lock once again, and our noses touch ever so slightly, I just can’t take it no more. I’m so in love with this guy. “I think we should-” is all I can say before he hops up, takes my hands, and we start walking upstairs.

Jeff walks into his bedroom first. I follow, pushing my entire body weight onto the door for it to close. It’s not heavy or anything. When I turn I see my beautiful boyfriend sat on the bed. I watch as his eyes scan my body from top to toe. My body sways as I walk towards him, and his gaze doesn’t change. “Stop! You’re making me embarrassed!” I push him on the shoulder. Soft hands embrace my still clothed hips. “You’re so beautiful,” whispering, he guides my body onto his, into a straddling position once again. My index finger goes to his lips, shushing him. The problem with pretty boy over here is he doesn’t shut up. So even when I shush him, he continues being absolutely fucking adorable. “I could look at you all day,” he shrugs. “Oh you could?” I question, pushing his chest down so he’s with his back against the bed. His hands proceed to smooth up and down my thighs as I’m leant over his with my clothes crotch on top of his. When they connect, Jeff’s face looks almost pleasured already. “You’re literally like a work of art,” he leans up to mutter into my ear. Before I can even reply, he rotates us so he’s on top. A kiss gets placed on my cheek. Another on my jawline. And another on my neck. A shockwave of pleasure gets sent through my body as I feel his tongue press against a very nice spot. Jeff knows my body better than I do. My hands go to the back of his neck. And then I realise that this isn’t what I want. Gently lifting his head, our eyes meet once again. Then I attach my lips onto his... finally.

Sometimes foreplay is a bit long. Sometimes it feels a little dirty. Sometimes you just wanna actually have a sensual moment. I wanna make love to my boyfriend. Especially in my cloud 9 state. His tongue glides along mine effortlessly. His hands smoothing from my waist to my hips to my thighs feels better than it ever has. Euphoria x100. In motion, he slips a hand to the front of my jeans, unbuttoning them and throwing them off. I giggle against his lips as they launch onto the floor. In a minuscule moment where his lips aren’t fix onto mine, I tug at the end of his tee. My hands magnetise onto the abs on his stomach with haste. The smile on Jeff’s face grows, but he presses his lips together in attempt to contain it. “What?” I whisper. “That kinda tickles,” my face: crimson.

In another supersonic action, my thong was on the floor. As was his joggers. All that remained between us was his boxers. And within seconds they had vanished too. “I love you,” I kiss him once. “So much,” I add, placing my lips against his in a lengthy kiss. You could hear it scream with passion and desire. Excitement rushed through my body as I finally feel his penis start to go inside me. My mouth widens to inhale a slightly deep breath of air. Having Jeff this close... I just know he’s mine. The pining kiss continued until he was fully inside. Eye to eye, nose to nose, I gaze up to him and smile. I get lost in the moment. This. This is perfection. There’s no place I’d rather be. No person I’d rather be with. This is it. Before anything, he stamps my forehead with a kiss. One, two, three. “You are so enthralling,” I look at him and frown with the biggest smile. “Enthral- what?” When I begin to giggle, he actually begins to blush. “Clay taught me it. It means, like, fascinating,” he explains. Which just makes my heart melt. I stick my bottom lip out in a sad motion. “What?” He nudges his nose against mine. “You’re just so cute,” I pin my lips back against his. Deep feelings of just pining for the godly specimen on top of me oozes through between the connection of our tongues.

My mouth widens as he begins to thrust himself out, and back in. He proceeds to place wet kisses against and around my lips. The heaviness of my breath correlates with the hand sliding up and down my thigh. Every touch sends an unexplainable feeling through my body. It must be the perfect blend of adrenaline, that love hormone and whatever the fuck drug I’m on. But I can’t focus on that. I can’t focus on anything but the fact that I’m in love with this boy. I’m making love to the boy that I love. The way he squeezes my thigh and my waist. I almost completely come undone when he lifts my right leg up slightly. “Fuck,” I moan against his tender lips. My fingers spread through his hair, pulling slightly more at every inch of pleasure pumping through my body. I know that I’m completely under his spell. I like it here.

I wrap my legs around his body more and more. Even though he’s as close as he can get, I’d try anything to get him closer. With every thrust I find myself not only a moaning mess, but falling for a boy that I’ve already fallen hard for. It’s like that excitement you get when you see a boy for the first time. And I don’t know what comes over me, but I flip us around so I end up being on top. My chest: flat against his. All I can do is smile cheekily. The thing with us is, we know each other. So I begin moving up and down on his manhood. Both of his hands go to my waist, guiding me at a steady pace. “Oh my god,” he rolls his eyes back. It’s nice to know I have some sort of hold on him, as back as that probably sounds. “You’re so beautiful,” kisses are placed all over my face, but mainly on my lips. Our tongues dance to the rhythm of our own beat. “Fuck Y/N,” this does it for me. His words send my body over the edge, pushing my insides to climax. As if it was in sync, Jeff reaches his too. I ride out both of our highs.

I throw myself down next to him. “You’re incredible, you know that?” He presses my body close to his. He feels like a dream. Or maybe it’s the very slightly delay of these drugs. Everything is just... more. “I think I just fell in love with you more,” he whisper into my ear. Every breath I cherish. “You’re so fucking cute, you know that?” Is what I find to respond with. I look up to him and see him thinking. The concentration on his face was quite full on. “I don’t think we should go back to the others,” when he turns his head, our eyes immediately lock. “Whyyyyyy?” I cock my leg up onto his abdomen, turning to face him fully. “I just wanna cuddle.” The beautiful Jeff Atkins.

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visforvengeance · 5 years

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Alex Standall: gimme -Smut-

Requested by: anon :)

Request: Can you do an Alex Standall smut where it takes place in Jeff’s basement in the scene where they’re all taking the pill and y/nand Alex are ex’s and they have sex because their high and horny pls oml

Notes: yo. here’s one of many requested things. i wrote this in like 3 hours, bc i had to find a song for it to go with lmaooo. hm i hope you like this anon.

Warnings: cursing obvi. awkward sex lmao (it’s only awkward for me ok). blowjobs ;). it’s better if you use a condom, my dudes. maybe bad grammar and spelling errors. i didn’t proofread. drug use and vulgar language ohohoho. i’m a virgin y’all. sorry if my smut sounds like a grown man wrote it for his erotica on sexstories

Y/N’s POV

“How’d I let you talk me into doing drugs?” Hannah giggled. Hannah and Clay invited me to join them on their little drug adventure. “I mean, seriously. How do you just bring up the topic of doing them? ‘Hey, guys. Wanna go do some molly?’” Clay questioned. “Yes. That’s exactly how. C’mon, Clay. Let loose for once! I love you, but you’re like the most uptight person I’ve ever met.” He feigned offended. “I-I am not uptight.”

“Sure.” Hannah accused as we walked into Jeff Atkins’ basement. I heard the familiar giggle of Alex Standall overpower our conversation. Once the pair realized what made me lose interest, they instantly apologized and told me about how they didn’t know he’d be here.

You see, Alex and I dated, on and off, during freshman and sophomore year. Each time we broke up, it was because of Jessica Davis. She’d call (unintentionally) and he’d come running. Always. I never understood what she did to have him wrapped around her finger, but it always ended in me having my heart ripped out of my chest. That was stupidity on my part. I’d let him cry and tell me just how much he missed me and somehow, I’d end up with him between my legs.

All of us were seated. Me, Clay, Hannah, and Sheri on one couch. Alex, Jeff, and Jeff’s girlfriend on the other couch across from us. Alex had his eyes on me since we walked through the door. Lust and regret swirled in them. He did try talking, but he saw how uninterested I was and stopped.

Everyone was a giggling mess. “Wait. Do y’all think we choose our families before we’re born?” Silence. Then laughter. “That’s trippy,” Sheri mumbled. Laughter had filled the room again. I looked around the room, Hannah and Clay were laying on the carpet. Sheri has moved to the floor also. Jeff has left along with his girlfriend to do...things. Alex and I sat on the same couch. How’d this happen?

Alex turned to me and stared for a second. He finally spoke up and asked if he could talk to me in private. Usually, I’d decline. But my normal brain function was delayed. I allowed him to lead me upstairs, no one stopped us because they were all too busy being fucking lifted.

“So. What’d you want?” I questioned, awkwardly. The last time I had spoken to Alex, he told me that it was over. But this time seemed different. “Um. I miss you.” No. He missed fucking me. “Why, Alex? You’re not getting pussy from Jess anymore? So you come to me. Like I’m your second fucking option? This is getting tiring.” He shook his head.

“That’s not why I always come back to you, Y/N. I fucking need you. You drive me crazy, you know that? Jessica was the first girl I ever loved, and I keep hoping that maybe I’ll feel the same spark that I get when I kiss you.” He stepped forward, and now there was no space between us. “I can’t stop my mind from finding its way to you. How it feels to have you wrapped around me.” My breath hitched in my throat as he placed his hand on my waist.

Turns out, I wanted this as much as he did. “You miss the way my body feels against yours? How I pull on your hair when you’re fucking my brains out?” I trailed my hands down his body and hooked my fingers inside his pants. “The way your name rolls off my tongue when I’m so close?” I pushed myself against him and heard him groan in my ear as I whispered sweet nothings in his ear.

I guided him upstairs to an empty room. I walked in while he closed and locked the door. I had already started undressing and he stood as shy as ever across from me. I felt his eyes scan over my body as I undid my bra and let it fall to the ground. The tent in his pants proved he was just as turned on as I was.

I straddled his waist and placed kisses on his neck. “You missed it, didn’t you?” He nodded. His breathing was uneven and he could barely keep still. I helped him take off his clothes, so now we were both completely naked.

I trailed wet kisses down his body until I was face to face with his cock. I took his member into my hands and kissed the tip of it. He moaned softly and practically begged for me to suck him off. I sighed. “Fine. Since I’m so nice. No teasing this time.”

I took him into my mouth and kept going until I couldn’t anymore. I began moving back and forth, meeting his soft thrusts every so often. When I looked up at him through my eyelashes, he was already looking down at me. He liked when I looked at him while sucking his cock. He threw his head back and let out a moan.

Before he let himself cum in my mouth, he gently pushed me off of him. A string of saliva attached itself from my lips to the tip of his cock. It broke once I moved away.

I straddled his waist again and kissed him hungrily. I ground myself self against his member and gripped my thighs so hard, a bruise would be there tomorrow. He positioned himself at my entrance and I sunk down on him. We both moaned at the movement. I wonder if they can hear us downstairs?

He placed his hands on my bouncing breast and squeezed my nipples. “You missed the way I rode your cock? How wet I get when I feel your hands on my tits?” He was close to orgasming, I could tell.

“Let me hear you, baby. Don’t hold back.” His breathing quickened and his eyes shut tightly. He pushed his hips into mine and came deep in me.

My hearing began fading and I suddenly felt warm all over. I clenched around him repeatedly while stars began to cloud my vision. My fiery pleasure started to flow through me and I collapsed on top of him. “I see why you would miss it,” I mumbled as I crawled off of him.

We put our clothes back on and walked back to the kitchen. You could hear Clay, Hannah, and Sheri laughing downstairs. “Well, that was nice,” I said as I turned to look at the blond-haired boy. “It was beyond nice.”

We walked into the basement and all eyes were on us.

“Did you guys have fun?”

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13reasonswhylove · 6 years

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hamiltonaf · 6 years

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Jeff Atkins x Reader | Friendzone - (Part 4)

A/N: Much awaited by you all. Hope you enjoyed this imagine which was one of my faves to write. My apologies for the late post bc school is always keeping me busy. Follow me for more imagines to come in future. Like and send me feedback as I love reading you guys’ thoughts. Much love .xx

(Part 1) | (Part 2) | (Part 3)

Warning: slight sexual content & language

Our table was fairly quiet, Zach and Jazmin were the only ones having a conversation, Jeff and I would only give our input when our name was mentioned in their conversation. I could sense the tension in the room. Just as I went back to grab my phone from boredom waiting for our food, I felt a hand on my thigh. My whole body stiffened and looked down at the hand who belonged to Jeff. I side eyed him and sent him a message “What the heck do you think you’re doing ?” He smirked when he grabbed his phone and read my message, “Oh you know…Just having some fun” he replied back. “If Jazmin only sees us, you’re effin dead. Leave me alone” I replied back and locked my phone.

I pushed his hand off my lap and just in time our food had arrived. I was the first to get into eating, I won’t lie that I was so damn hungry this was much needed. I was the first to finish eating, I felt bad to clear my plate first because I seem as if I’m a hog but the truth was my meal was a smaller portion compared to the rest of them. I decided to break away from being anti social and being suspected as suspicious today so I decided to start a conversation for once. “So Jazmin, how did the studying go ?” I asked and folded my arms across my chest.

“What were you guys studying for ?” Zach asked and looked back at her. “We were studying for our chemistry test” Jeff answered. Zach just simply nodded and went back to eating. “It was…good I guess” she sounded hesitant and she gave me a small smile. Something must have happened, I’ll just have to ask Jeff after dinner. “Ohh okay that’s good to hear” I gave her a small smile.

Once everyone was done eating, Zach called the waitress for the bill. Both Zach and Jeff had agreed on splitting the bill in half, and paying for it. I linked my arm with Zach’s as we walked out the diner, Jeff and Jazmin followed close behind us. “Before we go, can I just talk to Y/N for 5 mins” Jeff asked Jazmin lowly behind me. “Yeah sure” she said back. “Y/N can I talk to you for 5 mins ?” He asked as he pulled me by my forearm. “Uhh yeah okay” - “Excuse me” I said to Zach and was then pulled away. We walked a few metres away from them, so they wouldn’t hear our conversation..

“If you don’t mind me asking, what happened between you two ?” I asked him first. I waited curiously for an answer as he looked everywhere else but me. “Well, I’m waiting… time is running out” I said as I motioned to the imaginary watch on my hand. “Okay so after I left from your house I told her that I think we should break up because I don’t have feelings for her as I did before. I couldn’t have kept this from her all this time otherwise it would just be a forced relationship and I don’t want to put her through any more pain if we were together longer you know ?” He said.

“I get where you’re coming from but now I feel awful” I said as I lowered my head to look down at the ground. “Why ? What’s wrong ?” He asked and lifted my chin. “I feel as if I broke your relationship. I kissed you dammit. If I hadn’t done that then none of this would’ve happened” I said back. “But then if none of this wouldn’t have happened, I wouldn’t have known who my real love is” he said as he pushed back a strand of hair away from my face.

“As much as I’d love to stay and chat, we both have to go before they get suspicious. I’ll see you tomorrow” I said. That’s if I go to school tomorrow. “Yeah okay sure” he lightly smiled as we both walked side by side back to where they were stood. “Ready to go ?” Zach asked me. I simply nodded. Jeff pulled Jazmin with him, “Bye guys ! See yah” he waved and walked away. Jazmin waved back at the both of us.

Zach led me to the car and we were then on our way to my house. He pulled up outside our garage, he led me to the front door the silence had engulfed the air and I was just hoping that this boy wasn’t going to pull a stunt he was going to regret.

“So I had a lot of fun tonight, I’d really like for us to do this again” he said as he shoved his hands in his jeans pockets. “Same here. Thank you so much for tonight. I had a great time” I said. I quickly unlocked the door and held the door handle with my one hand. I placed a kiss on his cheek, “I’ll see you tomorrow, Dempsey” I waved as I closed the door behind me.

I dropped my purse down on the dining table and decided to take a seat on the couch scrolling through my phone. Procrastination at its best. I left my phone after a while to tie my hair into a high messy bun. I was disrupted when I heard a knock at the door. Who could be here at this hour ? I looked through the peephole to see Jeff. What the hell is he doing here ?

I unlocked the door and was met with his presence once again, “What are you doing here at this hour ? We have school tomorrow and you should be sleeping right about now” I said. He walked pass me and took a seat on the couch where I had sat not so long ago. I closed the door behind him, “I need answers” I said and then followed to sit next to him. “Jazmin and I are officially over” he said. “Aww I’m sorry Jeff” I tried to sympathise by placing my hand on his shoulder to comfort him. “It’s okay no worries, I guess she wasn’t the one anyway” he shrugged his shoulders. “What makes you say that ?” I asked curiously. “When I kiss you like this” he said as he cupped my face and placed his lips on mine. It was sweet and passionate, I could feel the sparks and butterflies that everyone talks about. When he broke the kiss my lips still tingled as they craved for him.

“You felt that too right ?” He asked. I nodded my head but yet still not understanding where he was going with this. “I didn’t feel that with her. They say you only feel those sparks with your true soulmate and I believe you’re the one” he grinned. Oh my. I still felt bad deep down that they had broken up as that wasn’t my intention. He noticed my sudden change in mood, “What’s wrong ? I thought you’ll be happy” he asked. “I’m happy but also saddened. I still feel I’m the reason you both broke up and its eating me in the inside that I broke a relationship” I admitted. “(Y/N/N) listen to me clearly. This is none of your fault, you just kissed me out of the blue and I was okay with that. I was the one to make the decision to break up with her- actually it was a mutual agreement. She wasn’t feeling it either so it was the best for the both of us…so stop feeling bad” he smiled and pulled me in for a hug.

“Okay I guess I shouldn’t feel that bad now” I smiled. “Now that I’m on the market, I’m available if you’d like to take up the offer” He said. “Oh yeah ? What do I get in return ?” I asked as I bit my lip. He stood up to unbutton his shirt revealing his 6 pack abs and distinct v-lines. That body damn. “This and a sexy boyfriend ?” He raised his eyebrows. “You up for it ?” He asked. “I’d take that offer any day” I grinned. “But before we’re official official we need to go on a proper date” I said sternly. “But we went on one today” he whined. “That date was actually between Zach and I, their was no double date planned. You came out of no where to ruin everything” I rolled my eyes. “I was jealous, what was I supposed to do ? Allow you to fall for his fuckboy ways and let you get hurt in the end ? Nahhh that ain’t gonna happen if I’m around” he smirked.

I stood up to match to his level, “I like jealous Jeff, he’s much more sexy” I placed my hands around his neck and pulled him closer to place small kisses along his adams apple and up to his jawline. “Babe don’t be a tease” he said and pulled my face for a kiss. Our kiss started off slow, his hands traveled down my back and then to my ass as he squeezed at it, I moaned into the kiss in which he stole the opportunity to slip his tongue into my mouth. He easily lifted me as I wrapped my legs around his waist. He carried me upstairs to my bedroom as he jumped on my bed with both of our lips still in contact.

I flipped us over as I straddled his waist, I broke the kiss to throw my heels aside. He pulled me back towards him to continue our make out session. He pulled the straps of my dress off my shoulder, to be of help I stood up on top of him to let the dress fall down to my ankles and pushed it aside. “Fuck baby girl you’re so sexy. I couldn’t imagine you being with someone else” he pulled me by my hand and flipped us over so that he was on top. He kissed along my collar bone, down my breast bone and stopping just above my navel. He joined his lips back to mine and teased me by biting my bottom lip. “I love dessert so fucking much”

A/N: Wasn’t expecting to end it this way but what do you guys think ? Please send me feedback if it was worth the wait .xx

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5sospenguinqueen · 6 years

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Jeff Atkins

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nctloveclub · 6 years

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a miracle || jeff atkins

prompt: Can I get a 13 Reasons Why one-shot where the female reader is dating Jeff Atkins and she stays home instead of going to the party and Jeff goes on the beer run and gets in the accident and Clay finds him and calls the reader and he's alive but needs to go to the hospital? Clay leaves the hospital after a bit but the reader stays all night and when Jeff wakes up, he finds her asleep in the chair in his room? No smut, please.

warnings: car crash, almost death

a/n: i actually wrote something!!! im sorry i haven't been posting but i hope you enjoy this :-)

masterlist + request (read rules before requesting)

Clay didn’t know what to do, so he did the first thing that came to mind: call you. He didn’t know how this happened, and he called 911 the moment he saw the tragic scene. “Hello?” You answer the phone.

“Y/N! It’s me Clay.”

“I know, I have caller ID.”

“No time for jokes. Look something happened, there was car crash and Jeff is hurt. Oh my god, Y/N please just come.” Clay spoke quickly, almost too quick for you to function. But once you heard Jeff was hurt, you froze, you quickly asked where Clay was and you rushed to your car.

When you arrived at the scene, you saw the ambulance leave. “Clay what the hell happened?” You asked angrily. “What?! I don't know! I’m just as lost as you are.” You sigh, motioning Clay to get in your car. “Let’s just get to the hospital.” Clay nodded and he jumped into the front seat. You started the car and drove towards the direction that lead to the hospital.

You and Clay sat in the waiting room. Clay was an anxious mess but you could’t blame him, you were in the same state as him. “Clay, can you tell me what happened?” Clay sat down next to you and began to speak. “I went to the party with Jeff and everyone was drinking and partying. Then we ran out of beer and Jeff said he was gonna go on a beer run. Jeff wasn’t drinking he was sober. I left the party and walked and then I saw the crash. Then I called 911 and you.” When he finished speaking, Clay could see the hurt in your eyes.

“Don’t be so hard on yourself y/n.” Clay said, putting a reassuring hand on your shoulder. “I shouldn’t have stayed home. I should’ve been with Jeff, this shouldn't have happened.” You rant. “But if you did go with him, there would be a chance that you could've gotten hurt too or even worse, died. Y/N, don’t be guilty for this. Jeff will be fine y/n.” You give Clay a smile before thanking him.

A doctor approached you and Clay, telling you good news. “Jeff is alive but he has some major injuries and will need to stay here.” You immediately feel relief and after 30 minutes of waiting, you and Clay made your way to the room that Jeff was in. You sat in the chair that was next to the bed, looking over Jeff’s features. His arms and face was nearly covered with small cuts, his leg was bandaged. You wanted to cry at the sight of him, god the mere thought of losing him made you cry.

You decided to stay at the hospital, you texted your parents ahead of time so they wouldn't worry. Clay stayed with you for 2 hours before leaving. You watched whatever was on tv and talked to an unconscious Jeff, pretending that he could actually hear you. “I remembered when I first met you, it was at a party actually. It’s funny, I hate going to parties, but my friends dragged me along.”

“I was making my way through the cramped crowd and i bumped into you, and you ended up spilling your drink on me.” You laughed softly at the thought. “But you apologized and helped clean me up and you asked how you could make it up. I told you over a date. I never knew that that encounter would lead to this, I’m happiest when I’m with you. I think I love you Atkins.” You finished, placing your hand on top of his. You carefully lift his hand to your lips, placing a gentle kiss on them. “I love you.”

Jeff eventually woke up, he looked over at a clock, which read 4 am. He rubbed his eyes, slightly sitting up. He looked around, taking in his surroundings. “What the hell?” He quietly murmured to himself. He quickly noticed your sleeping figure. You were sitting in the chair next to the bed, your head laid on the hospital bed. Jeff moved to wake you up, gently shaking you awake. “You’re awake.” You spoke, giving him smile. “What happened?” He asked.

“You got in a car crash. I was so scared that you weren’t gonna make it.” You said, feeling tears form. “It’s okay y/n. I’m here to stay, you can’t get rid of me that easily.” Jeff spoke, carefully bringing you into a hug. “I love you Atkins.” You spoke into his chest, your voice muffled. Jeff was shocked to hear those words, you haven't been going out long, only a couple of months.

But the moment those words left your lips, Jeff felt a wave of relief. He couldn't be happier, he was hit with the realization that he was in love with you. And it was the best feeling in the world. “I love you too y/l/n. I love you too.”

this is excessively long and extra but also kinda shitty. but im proud :-)

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Strawberries {Jeff Atkins}

Requested: Nope

Warnings: Some smut

Date: 04.09.17 Requests Masterlist

The party was in full swing when you first saw him. He was carrying a keg into the backyard while you danced on the table with Sheri and you both just happened to look up at the same time and your eyes met. A smirk made its way to Jeff’s lips as he hesitated for a moment to watch you dance before he turned and carried the keg outside, leaving you feeling slightly disappointed as you watched his retreating form.

But all thoughts of him were quickly washed from your mind as you took another swig from your drink smiled mischievously to Sheri and turned around so that her front was pressed against your back and you danced against her, earning lots of hoots of encouragement from the people who were watching. Suddenly, a pair of arms wrapped around your legs and lifted you from the table. You giggled and batted at Zach’s chest until he put you back on the floor and saw his eyes were full of humor as he took in your intoxicated state.

“How many of these have you had?” He laughed and nodded his head towards the red solo cup filled with cheap beer in your hand. You shrugged and grabbed his hand and pulled him over to the sofa.

“My feet hurt Zachery.” You whined and threw your legs over his as you lay back on the vacant couch. “Do you want me to take your shoes off?” He chuckled and you nodded and moved your arms above your head, attempting to dance while you were still laying down.

Zach unbuckled the straps of your heels and slid them off your feet, whistling as he saw the size of the heel on them, “You could poke someone’s eye out with these Y/N.”

“So you better stay on my good side,” You said in your most serious voice, sitting up and pointing your finger at Zach before you hiccupped and fell into a fit of giggles. Zach was forced to wonder how the sweet, innocent girl he had known since you were two could turn into such a party freak after just a few drinks once Y/N jumped up from the sofa and disappeared into the crowd. He saw her barge into a few people as she stumbled about before regaining her composure and laughed, then wondered what the hell he was going to do with her shoes.

You went straight into the kitchen where you found Jess and Justin making out in front of the fridge. Immediately, you marched up to them and swung your arms around both of their shoulders, forcing them apart as you did so. “You guys are blocking my fridge,” You whispered like it was a secret, “But I won’t tell anyone. Just move your booties so I can get my food.” Jess squealed as Justin picked her up and carried her away, winking at you as he went.

As soon as they were gone you dove into the fridge that actually belonged to Bryce but had quickly become your best friend at the party because it held everything you could ever want, booze and a bowl full of strawberries. You grabbed at the bowl hungrily and stuck a strawberry in your mouth before you went outside where everyone else was situated.

Your bare feet padded against the ground as you walked towards Clay and Hannah who you could see were smiling and laughing as they stood beside Bryce’s pool. “Y/N, hey!” Hannah greeted you and then turned around to grab a boy behind her, “Have you met Jeff?”

Jeff looked down at the bowl of strawberries you were still holding and raised an eyebrow at the sight but you only shrugged and stuck another one in your mouth. “Can I have one?” He questioned but you shook your head no and hid the bowl behind your back like a child. “Say please.” You ordered and Jeff laughed and took another step forward making your breath hitch at your close proximity as you stood with your chests nearly touching.

“Please.” He whispered, staring at your lips. You nodded your head and felt Jeff’s hands reach around your back, drawing you closer to him with one hand so that you were completely pressed against him and grabbing the bowl of strawberries with another.

You let him take the bowl from your hands and from the corner of your eye you saw him handing it off to Clay before both of his hands went to your waist and he bent his head so that it your lips were almost touching. Your eyes fluttered closed and you waited for his lips to touch yours.

“Hold your breath.” Jeff warned and your eyes snapped open in time to see his devilish smirk as he forced you both to take another step back and then he jumped, dragging you with him as you both fell victim to the icy cold waters of the pool. You screeched as you resurfaced with Jeff still clutching your waist as he laughed at your bewildered and extremely sober face.

“My strawberries!” You whined as you saw Clay and Hannah laughing at the two of you and eating your food. “I’ll make it up to you.” Jeff said, voice low as his face inched closer to yours and his hands slipped down to your legs so he could wrap your legs around his waist as he stood in the shallow end of the pool.

“Promise?”

“Promise.” He said and then crushed his lips against yours. Your eyes fluttered closed and you kissed him back, allowing his tongue to slip inside your mouth as you battled for dominance. Your hands moved from his shoulders to his neck as you pulled him closer to you and clutched at his wet hair while his hands moved across your thighs and waist, igniting a fire on your skin everywhere he touched.

You pulled away to catch your breath and he began nibbling on your neck. You could feel his smirk on your skin and clutched onto his waist tighter with your legs, feeling his bulge as you did so. He groaned at the action and it was your turn to smirk as he tried to pull you closer so he could rub himself against you.

“It’s not nice to tease,” You smiled innocently and kissed down his jaw and let your hands slide down his clothed chest, his t-shirt fitting to his body like a second skin in the water. You opened your mouth to say something more but the sound of battle cries interrupted you as people began jumping into the pool around you.

You watched as Justin threw Jess in the pool and then cannonballed in right after her and you laughed before winking at Jeff and unwrapping yourself from around him as you swam to the edge of the pool and climbed out, feeling his eyes burning into your skin with every movement you made. “You coming?” You turned and called out to him and saw his devilish smirk appear on his face again as he followed after you.

Something a bit different from what I usually write. Please tell me what you think 😇💗.

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giving-me-13-reasons-why · 6 years

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I’m working on my first imagine!

SOOOO!!! I got a request today to do an imagine and I am excited and nervous about it because I have so many ideas, but I am afraid they are all going to suck. SOOO YEAH! Anyway I just wanted to let you all know I might be open to Jeff imagines now?! lol so leave me requests and I can look through them! The one I am writing might take a few days, but I am trying to finish it as quickly as possible without it sounding suckish!

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13reasonswhynot · 3 years

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Jeff Atkins Smut

It was a peaceful Saturday morning. It ended up working out because it’s the one day Jeff didn’t have to go to any sort of baseball practice or weight training. His parents trusted him so you sleeping over wasn’t a big deal in their minds. Not like it would matter either way because they’re out of town for the weekend.

You awoke to the gentle feeling of someone running their fingers through your hair. Your eyes slowly fluttered open, but the temptation of falling back asleep overweighted the temptation to allow yourself to wake up. Once Jeff became aware you were starting to wake up, he lazily smiled and pulled you into his chest. You usually fell asleep on his chest, but most of the time you ended up on the other side of the bed. He didn’t want to say anything in case you were only stirring in your sleep and not actually waking up.

It was one of the hotter days as well. Which meant the previous night you had only thrown on one of his t-shirts. Which for the record are huge on you and could act as pants as well. He loved when you wore his clothes and think you looked adorable in them, even hot at times.

When you finally fully woke up, you felt an unusual amount of desire for Jeff. You always wanted him, but not usually like this. Or at least this early in the morning. By the time you arose, you felt a warm dent in the mattress. You groaned, gaining his attention. He came over from his desk to where you were sitting on the bed and started to say, “Sorry. I was on the phone with Clay, he needed my help with Hannah.” You nodded while reaching out your arms. Which meant you wanted him. He had his signature smile, jumping on the bed next to you.

You thought the desire would have washed away by now but it only seemed to grow stronger. You wasted no time in leaning in to kiss him, because when it came to Jeff you always got what you wanted. And of course he gladly accepted the gesture. The kiss started off slow, only to become deeper and more passionate. By the time you both pulled away, you both were nearly out of breath. “Mmm, good morning to you too.” He smirked, catching onto what you wanted.

You crawled onto his lap to straddle him, which didn’t end up being a good idea. His hands found their ways to your thighs, slowly running them up and down. You started to shift uncomfortably, feeling wetness start to soak your underwear. It wasn’t very hidden either, because just as you felt it, your boyfriend did too. “You know what I find funny, I’ve barely touched you and you’re already worked up. Can’t say it’s not cute though.” He said, slowly trailing his fingers under the oversized shirt you were wearing. “Please” You said through breathy whines, “I need you.”

Considering it was so early in the morning, he decided he wanted to have a bit of fun with it. Well he wanted to, but that’s not what ended up happening. All it took was for him to look into your eyes and see the desperation you had for release, from him specifically. “Oh yeah?” He questioned, slowly peeling off the only piece of clothing you had on. His hands traveled up and down the curves of your waist, only to notice the wet spot on his gray sweatpants grow darker. He stimulates your clit for a few seconds, then all the way down your pussy, and back up to where he started.

Seeing you so worked up only got him just as worked up. He decided it was enough teasing and brought his fingers down to your soaking core. They went up and down slowly, to build anticipation and give you the best experience. He focuses on your clit specifically, drawing small circles clockwise. It wasn’t long until your felt his fingers plunge into your core. You were unable to speak- all you could do was cry out from the pleasure. But it wasn’t enough. He had stopped moving his fingers completely, but now you were riding his fingers without even noticing.

Your body began to move faster, only resulting in you becoming a whining mess. Throughout the duration of the bliss pleasure, you remained eye contact. You felt a familiar feeling in your stomach, and Jeff sensed it too because he felt the way you started clenching over his fingers. He quickly pulled his fingers from your drenched pussy. “I’m sorry baby, not yet. I was starting to have fun here, and I think you were too.” He cooed, dragging you more towards him with your thighs. He leaned over to your ear and whispered, “I want you to sit on my face.”

He had brought it up a few times, but you always denied because you just didn’t know how things would go. But you’re way too tired to argue with him now, which is exactly why he chose now to ask you. And you couldn’t even deny how badly it turned you on. “Come on princess, I’ve got you. Let me show you how much I love you.” He whined, running his hands up and down your thighs.

You finally complied, climbing your further to hover over his face. He was laying down completely now. Once you reached over him, he hooked his hands over your thighs gently. “Just come down slowly, I told you I got you.” He reassured.

You hesitantly lowered your hips down more, “Just like that baby. Relax, you won’t hurt me.” You expected a heads up but before you could realize you felt his warm tongue glide up and down your folds. You formed a tight grip on the headboard, practically trembling over him. His mouth found his way to your clit, latching on and applying slight suction to it.

He worked you up for a few minutes until you felt that knot starting to form again. “J-Jeff baby, I’m gonna cum.” You could feel him moan into you, sending vibrations throughout your body. Your reflex was to pull up, as the pleasure was becoming intense. “Baby relax. You’re almost there.” He pulled you back down by your thighs and went back to work. Your orgasm seemed to take control of your own body. It only took a little more suction at your clit for you to burst. This was the most intense orgasm you’ve ever had. You cried out loudly, holding onto the headboard to stabilize yourself. He worked you through your high, soothingly running his hands up and down your thighs.

When it finally washed over you, you sighed and got down from over him. You cuddled into his side desperately trying to catch your breath. “Thank you.” You whispered, trying to get somewhat closer to him. “Always my pleasure. But, you’re gonna need to help me out now.” He laughed, motioning his eyes towards his boner. “Will do.” You chuckled, slowly but surely getting in between his legs.

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Something Different | Jeff Atkins x Reader

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A/N: Dear Readers, I apologize for any delays of my writing- since I am moving houses it is quite difficult to focus on any stories at the moment, your patience is kindly noted. Thank you. xx

- The Egyptian cotton sheets felt like heaven against my bare skin, another heavenly feeling were his hands caressing my thigh as he kissed me with passion and pure love.

He stood in front of me, bare back and bare chested- I couldn't help but admire every inch of his skin in sight, all of his figure and flaws that were perfection to me, his lips parted as he stared down at my body and I gazed upon him hungrily as I undressed him with my eyes.

I took in every detail to his appearance; his roughed up hair, his beautiful blue eyes that might seem brown certain times, his plumped up lips, his sharp jawline and not to even mention his bulking biceps and muscular physique but what really caught my full attention were his shorts that hung loosely around his torso whilst revealing his V line and the surface to his intimate part were slightly visible; I could tell he wasn't wearing boxers underneath his shorts.

"Are you going to sit there and gawk?" His voice deepening and he gained my attention as my eyes shifted from his crotch area to his eyes, those wonderful eyes. I bit my lip in response and I saw how his face turned from amused to lustful.

"You know what that does to me" he gestures over to my teeth gripping my bottom lip.

"I do." I cockily responded and repeated my action once more.

"Cocky huh?" He raises an eyebrow.

I felt his huge hands wrap around my ankle and he pulled me closer to his body only to flip me around so that my bare ass were in full sight to him.

"I'm giving you one chance to apologize for being cocky" his tone sounding serious.

Instead I just giggled at the fact that he was trying to be dominant. I felt a sting on my backside as the palm of his hands were met with my skin causing a loud clap to echo through our bedroom.

"Apologize" he spoke through gritted teeth. "Sorry Mr. Atkins."

I giggled in between those words, mostly because I felt a little awkward. "Now was that so hard?" He smirked and stood up once again but this time he walked away without another word.

So he's really gonna play hard to get? I will not cave although he's looking extremely hot. I must admit I am aroused by his sudden want to dominate but I will play the same game and see who wins.

"I will not touch you until you beg me to." He whispered in a deep tone which caused chills to run up and down my spine.

"I have never seen this side of you before but I must let you know that you are the one who needs to beg for it" a smirk tugged on my lips as we made eye contact for what felt like forever.

I've attempted to seduce him but it seems that I've been failing; I tried to touch his sweet spots but only to find him pulling away instead of giving in, I've tried grinding up against him but failed to get him to react and I've also tried to strip for him but it only strived him to play hard to get even more.

At this point I was very aroused and not in the mood for games anymore and so I gave him what he wanted.

I am lost; he's not playing fair.

"Please," I whisper.

"Please what?" His expression seemed calm.

"Touch me." My voice shaky.

"Where, baby?" He smirked He's extremely close, his scent was intoxicating as I reached to grab his hand but he seemed to have taken a step back from me.

"No, no" he chides

"What?" My eyes wide and alarmed

"No" he spoke those words once more

"Not at all?" The sound of longing could not be repressed from my voice.

All I earned from him was a smile and a faint chuckle. I took a step toward him, and he steps back, holding up his hands in defense, but his smile lingered on his plump lips.

"Shall we have dinner" he spoke up.

"Sure" I rolled my eyes and I know he noticed for the way his jaw clenched and released.

He had decided to cook for tonight because I was in no mood to do so. I watched as his biceps flexed with the flip of our steaks being cooked, I admired the sweat glistening and sliding down his abs and making their way down to the waist band of his shorts while the sweat stains the fabric, I watched him with intensive care as he chopped up the veggies and watching how his hands were skilled with any utensils or any object. I bit my lip in frustration to his rejection to fuck.

"What's for dessert after?" He asked whilst wiping away the bids of sweating gliding down his forehead and neck.

"Vanilla ice-cream.. like the way you are in bed" I muttered the last part under my breath and made it barely audible so I was the only one who could hear it but I was very wrong, seemed like he head my snide remark.

"Oh. Is that so?" He laughed a devilish laugh.

I have a feeling wrenching deep in the pit of my stomach that I will be paying for my comment later. We ate our dinner silently without a conversation, I was a bit upset with him but also I had nothing to say.

He broke our silence "Well?" He asks.

"Well what?" My lips parted to take slow breaths.

"Ready for dessert?" He smirked and I had an idea of what might happen.

"Indeed I am" I responded.

He took the carton of vanilla ice-cream and grabbed only one spoon as he gestured over to our shared bedroom. I made sure to grab the champagne as I followed behind him, my body bare, the only visible fabric held against my skin were my bra and laced underwear.

"What now?" I asked curious to know what he had planned in his vicious little mind.

I saw him lick his lips as he stepped closer toward me until his scent made its way into my nostrils, I loved his musty scent - was always a a turn on.

"Kiss me" I whisper

"Where?" He smiled

"You know where" I whimpered

"Where?"

I felt embarrassed to tell him the part I ached for him the most and all I could manage to do was point towards the apex of my thighs, and he had a wicked grin spread across his face.

"With pleasure" he smirked

I closed my eyes with absolute arousal as he kissed me and unleashed his talented tongue. I groaned and fist my hand into his smooth hair. He did not stop, I could feel his tongue circling around my clit, driving me completely insane. "Jeff, please," I begged- I know I caved and I begged him.

The feeling was overwhelming as I stood up, I felt my legs giving up to the feeling that tied up into my stomach- I know I was close and I don't think I would have the strength to cum whilst standing up.

"Please what?"

"Fuck me." I panted.

As soon as those words left my mouth, I noticed how his pupils had dilated and the lust was prominent in his eyes- I knew what was about to come. He did not stop his sweet , exquisite torture. I moaned very loud, as usual.

"Jeff. . . . Please" I begged once more. He stood up and gazed upon me and his lips glistened with the evidence of my extreme arousal.

"Undress me" he spoke as he wiped away my arousal.

I dropped to my knees and kneeled before him as I undid the button of his shorts and pulled down his zipper in one quick motion, I couldn't contain my eagerness as his shorts were sliding down his legs and he stepped out of them. I peeked up at him through my lashes and he was staring down at me. I grabbed his, now, free member and squeezed him tightly- pushing my hands up and down his shaft. He groans and tenses, and his breath hisses through gritted teeth. With care I brought my lips closer to his tip and gave it a soft kiss before letting him slide into my mouth and suck- hard. He tastes good.

"Mmm. . . Gently, baby." He grabs a fistful of my hair, and I push him deeper into my mouth, pressing my lips together as much as I can, sheathing my teeth as sucking hard. I peeked once more and noticed his head tossed back in pleasure, his breathing became uneven and his lips parted.

"Fuck," he hisses.

His godlike moan had an effect on me as I felt my arousal grow with every sound and profanities that escaped his lips. Soon enough my lips became to cramp up and so I stopped my actions and noticed how disappointed he seemed.

"Take off your bra," he orders.

I sit up and do as I am told- I am enjoying his dominant side today. I was pushed onto the bed as he spread my legs and stood up to gaze down at me, I paid attention to his every move- he licked his lips once again as he took the carton of ice-cream and the spoon in the other hand as he scrapped up some of the frozen vanilla milk and scooped it up as he brought it between my thighs and spread the ice-cream on my clit. The coldness felt awkward against my crotch but I shrugged it off.

"Pain can sometimes inflict pleasure" he smirked Scooping more of the ice-cream as he made dollops on each side of my nipples, I tossed my head back in pleasure as I felt him lick dessert off my body and I couldn't have felt more aroused in my entire life.

I brought the champagne up to my lips and gulped down a few as I watched him eat me. "I want you inside me" my voice shaky and cracking as I attempted to speak with the pleasure coursing throughout my body.

"Mmmm" he murmurs between eating me out.

He pulls away and hovers above me, my legs already spread. His eyes never left mine as he sinks inside me with a deliciously, yet torturing slow pace. I close my eyes, relishing the fullness. His pace was slow and yet he was slamming deep and rough inside me, my toes curled up in excitement that left me wanting more. I could feel every movement, I could feel his thickness and I could feel his every length as he buried himself inside of me. Instinctively tilting my pelvis to meet his, I groaned at the friction of him slamming against my clit, sending me to a whole other dimension. My fingers found their way to his silken unruly hair, and he moved slowly and roughly inside of me.

"God. . Faster, Jeff, faster." I let out in between moans. He gazes down at me in triumph as if he was waiting for those words to leave my lips as he kisses me hard and then really starts to move- a punishing and relentless pace that drove me over the edge and closer to my orgasm. The constant attention to my sweet spot had caused my clit to become sensitive and so with every thrust of his skin meeting my clit had sent me to climax. He sets a pounding rhythm as my legs tenses beneath him.

"You want to cum baby?" He gasps My response were heavy and loud moans that couldn't stop escaping my mouth.

"Cum on my dick baby" His words are my undoing, and I explode, amazingly, mind-numbingly, and he follows as he called out my name.

"Oh fuck Y/N!"

He collapses on top of me, his head buried in my neck as our breathing had started to even itself.

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bleunoia · 7 years

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constellations

pairing: justin foley / reader

genre: smut… but like soft smut HAHAHA

description: honestly i suck at descriptions pls read hahaha ALSO ITS ANGSTY AT THE START BUT EVERYTHING WORKS OUT :-)

You had been waiting for 2 hours, two long and cold hours. Your body was shivering, your cheeks bitten pink by the frosty wind, and your ears filled with the dull ache of the frigid chill.

Yet you still stood at the bus stop waiting for the boy with the blue eyes and the crinkly smile to come whisk you away on the new life he promised you.

It was 2 am and no matter how many times you anxiously glanced at your phone there was still no messages, no calls, not even approaching footsteps that resembled his. You were starting to think he wasn’t coming, if that wasn’t already clear by the first hour of his absence.

You made up your mind and with a strong grip on your backpack that was filled with your most essential possessions, you abandoned the stop to make your way to his door. Thoughts were racing in your head of ‘did i do something wrong?’ to ‘did something happen to him?’ You convinced yourself that that was it, he was hurt, that was the only plausible reason of him not being there.

With a new sense of urgency your walking turned to jogging, your jogging turning into desperate running. You made it to his apartment in a few minutes, your rapid heartbeat ringing in your ears. You reached under his doormat, feeling for the extra silver key that you had used for months on end to sneak your way into his room.

With a careful twist of your hand you unlocked the door, pushing it open with no audible noise. You trod lightly on the floor, careful to not make the floorboards creak. The house was eerily silent, causing your already present anxiousness to heighten. You made your way to his door, pulling it open before quickly closing it behind you.

Your eyes moved around the dark expanse of his room, looking through the mess of broken objects and thrown clothes to find Justin. You tried to turn on the lights, but looked up to find the lightbulb shattered. Your heart sank, he wasn’t here.

You cursed under your breath at having to slink back outside of his apartment without getting caught when a soft sniffle caught your attention.

“Justin?” You whispered into the seemingly empty room. You saw something move in one corner and you made your way over. Under several blankets and bunched up in a corner, you found the boy you had been waiting for- literally.

“Justin, what the fuck?” You hissed under your breath, ripping the layers off of him.

“I was waiting for you for over two hours, what happened?” You took a more gentle tone, taking in his disheveled appearance and watery eyes.

“I didn’t think it was worth going.” His loud and curt voice felt like a slap to the face and you furrowed your brows in confusion at his answer.

He didn’t meet your eyes, his stare directing towards the wall dejectedly. You pointed to the door and brought your finger to your mouth, motioning for him to be quiet.

“They’re not here, you don’t have to worry about that shit.” You bent down to level your face to his, placing your hands on his cheeks.

“Look at me. Justin, what’s wrong?” You forced his eyes to look into yours and your heart tore at the broken look in his eyes.

“Baby, what happened?” You pulled him into your chest, wrapping your arms around him. He stayed stiff in your embrace, but eventually melted into you. You could feel his tears wet the skin of your neck, his soft sobs wracking his body.

Last week on one particularly calm night, Justin came bursting through your window. It was 2 am and you were deep in sleep before being abruptly shocked out of your dreams by his trembling hands.

His mom had thrown him out, choosing her boyfriend over her own son- his anger and crippling disappointment apparent in his frenzied eyes and shaking body. You had let him take out his frustrations on your wall, a fist sized hole now broken through. He yelled into your pillow as you rubbed soothing circles on his back, not saying a word.

After his throat finally grew raw and he had exhausted himself physically, he reached out for you- whispering soft apologies and i love you’s into your ears. He asked you to run away with him, start a new life, be free from all the negativity and instead replace it with love. You could only say yes and so you decided that on this night, a week later- during midnight, you would take the fastest train headed towards new beginnings.

Now here you were, much like that fateful night, with Justin crying into you.

“Justin, talk to me. Please. I need you to talk to me.” You rocked him back and forth like a mother would to her small child, as he gripped onto your clothes.

“They found out… They told me I wasn’t going anywhere, especially not with you.” His words came out choked, as he tightened his grip on you. “He told me I was going to ruin you, just like I ruin everything.”

Your eyes filled with tears at his words, truly hearing how hurt he was through his voice.

“I don’t deserve you, Y/N. I really don’t. Stay away from me, please.” His tears continued running, now soaking through your shirt. “I can’t hurt you, I don’t want to hurt you.”

You had never seen Justin like this. Every time he was pushed down he stood right back up, stronger and angrier than the last time. You were the one that broke down, the one that cried into his shoulder letting out all your insecurities and intimate thoughts.

You pulled his face from your neck, wiping the tears from his swollen red eyes.

“Justin. Justin, I fucking love you okay? I love you so much and there is no way that you will ever be able to hurt me. Ever since you came into my life, you added so much color and light to it. I know this is chees-”

You weren’t able to finish your sentence before Justin was crashing his lips onto yours, his arms crushing you into his chest. You went limp against his touch, the feeling of his mouth against yours overwhelming you.

You felt like he had come back from a war and in a way- he had. You didn’t know why those words had impacted him so deeply, maybe because they resounded a truth in him and confirmed his darkest fears. You didn’t know if after this things would go back to the way they were, but you didn’t care. You didn’t care because your boyfriend was kissing you with so much emotion, it was pulling tears from your eyes.

You returned his kisses with as much passion and love you could muster, your hands slipping their way into his hair. Your tongues tangled in a fight for dominance, before settling in sync with each other.

Your hands slid down to the front of his shirt, pulling him with you as you laid down on the floor. You sucked his lips between your own, small breathy moans leaving his mouth. He kissed your lips until they were swollen and bruised, your sighs filling the room.

Time stopped turning, the world stopped moving, it was just the two of you on that floor.

With one last kiss that tasted like liquid gold falling from his lips, he scattered his lips across your cheeks. His mouth dipped into the hollow of your neck, sucking the tender skin a flushed red. You arched your neck to the side in response as his touch trailed back up to your lips.

He inched in close, the tip of his nose brushing against yours. Your heart thumped loudly as his eyes stared into yours, basking in the glow of your touch.

“I love you.”

Your chest tightened at his words, lungs forgetting how to breathe for a second. He continued to look at you, disbelief flooding his brain at how you managed to make him fall in love with you more and more each day.

He observed the deep and shining color of your irises, the soft shine that glimmered on your lips, the rose-like pigment that splotched your cheeks, and he is so in love.

With a smile, that is entirely too lovely, you gently close the distance between your lips.

“I love you too, more than you can imagine.” You murmur into the small space between you, and he is smiling bright, so bright that you wonder if the sun moved it’s place in the sky and into him.

You almost want to cry, but before the tears that are threatening to spill from your eyes fall, he is pulling you back into the inescapable realm of his lips. His mouth is warm honey, lips soft like satin, slipping smoothly against yours. Your fingers ghost over the flesh of his back, brushing the fabric of his shirt up.

He gingerly pulls away, tugging the material over his head. You mirror his actions, peeling the layers of clothing off your body. He helps you out of your jeans and panties as you unhook your bra behind you, letting it fall unto the floor. You feel entirely too bare and you blush brightly, self conscious under his intimate stare.

“You are so beautiful.”

You shy away from his eyes, unbuttoning and zipping down his jeans in an attempt to distract him. His mouth pulls into a boyish grin, eyebrows waggling at you in a smug manner. He wrestles his jeans off, boxers following. Now both naked, you caress the expanse of his chest, watching goosebumps arise on his skin.

Justin lays his hands on your ribs, finger tips brushing against the skin, shivers washing over you. His fingers make their way up to the swell of your breasts, massaging the delicate flesh. You wrap your legs around him, your thigh nudging his cock. A soft groan leave his lips before he descends his mouth on your nipple, pulling and tugging in fervency. Your head throws back as he continues his ministrations, drawing moans from between your lips.

Your hips buck up onto him, his mouth separating from the skin of your breasts to release a hiss. You feel his length dip into your heat momentarily and you swivel your hips against him, driving him crazy. With a growl, he lays a hand on your stomach, circling your clit with his other. You gasp out in surprise at his urgent touch, reaching up to dig your fingertips into the skin of his scalp. Your nerves are bursting and you are buzzing in pleasure, as he quickens his movements.

His fingers are slick against your heat, abruptly plunging his fingers into you, a high-pitched whine falling from your lips. Your writhe underneath him, his touch setting you ablaze and almost pushing you to lose your bearings during a particularly hard thrust.

“Justin-I need-I need you,” desperately whimpering as he sunk his teeth into the flesh of your neck. He hummed, moving his hand up to thumb your bundle of nerves, simultaneously taking your nipple between his lips.

“Let me think about it.”

You almost yell at both his fingers grinding against you dizzyingly and his response. You shove your hands between your sweaty bodies to grip his cock, tightly moving your hand up and down his length. A loud groan escaped his mouth at the fast pace of your movements, his head falling into the crook of your neck. His abs clench as you overwhelm him with your touch, pushing your thumb into the head of his cock. You slow your motions, a smug smile on your lips.

“Baby, please.” He whines in disapproval, digging his fingers into the grooves of your hips.

“Let me think about it.”

He let out an exasperated laugh at your pettiness, but then you’re wrapping your fingers around him again, causing the smile to wipe immediately off his face. You pull his leaking cock towards your entrance, his eyes watching you through heavy lashes. You incline your chin up to kiss him lightly, before urging his hips down to fill you.

His pants fill your ears, movements stilled as he adjusted to the feeling of your heat around his length. You raised your hands to fist the brown strands of his hair, tugging them in desperation. He carefully raised his hips before dipping them into you, settling on a languid pace.

You’ve had sex with Justin many times before this, but nothing like this. It felt like you were rediscovering him, every touch causing stars to collide, and plunging you deeper into a bottomless chasm of ardor. Every thrust of his hips brought about the sensation of spring, the blossoming of flowers and new life after the biting and barren cold of winter.

You were making love.

You trembled in his arms, like the aftershocks of an earthquake of great magnitude as he increased the pace of his movements. Your chests are pressed against each other, bodies molding as if they were one.

“Fuck, Y/N.”

His soft moans and whimpers make you delirious, clenching around him like a vice. Another stuttered groan leaves his lips, his thrusts turning irregular- signaling he was close.

You lift your mouth up to his ear, whispering sweet nothings to urge him closer to the edge. His fingers descend to dig into your bundle of nerves, drowning you in a sea of white-hot pleasure. Your hips raise up to meet his thrusts, now chasing your own high.

“Let go baby, let go.” Justin murmured against your lips, grunts hot against your skin.

“God, I fucking love you.”

And then you are falling, unraveling between the onslaught of his touches, burning as though a wildfire was raging in you. His lips bring you back to reality, tongue lacing with yours in wild fervor.

His hips continue rolling into you, intelligible mumbles falling from his lips as your walls clamp around him in an effort to push him over the edge. You retreat your mouth from his, trailing it down to his earlobe, taking the soft fleshy skin of it between your teeth.

“Come on Justin.” Your voice is all he needed to reach his high, curses escaping his mouth. He continued pushing into you, trying to prolong the ecstasy that filled his veins.

You tenderly pushed his hair from his forehead, sweat glistening on his forehead. He tilted his lips up to kiss your palm, a soft smile on his face as his movements finally came to a stop. Your eyes mapped out the span of his face, trying to instill how he looked right in this moment forever in your memories. You never wanted to forget the way his eyes shone in adoration or how he glowed like he had constellations buried beneath the layers of his skin, beaming brighter by the second.

He held himself unmoving above you, letting you trace your fingertips over the delicate skin of his eyelids, down to the grooves of his lips. You don’t know how long you laid there with him on the floor, unaware of anything but each other. The only thought that even stepped into the threshold of your mind besides him him and him was that you weren’t scared.

You weren’t scared to fall madly in love with him and you didn’t mind that your love story wasn’t one for the storybooks because God, you fucking loved him too.

hi everyone! I'm back after such a long time! I've been really busy with school and finals, so thank you for being so patient with me! I hope you guys enjoy and again, any feedback would be appreciated! I send you all the love in my heart and soul. also, good luck if you're taking finals, please remember that grades don't dictate your self worth. also! please remember to drink water and get enough sleep, unlike me!!

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