#jacob custos smut

[basicinstnct]

arrangement / jacob custos

word count: 2967

tags: size kink, love bites, hurt/comfort, angst, morning wood (more accurately nap wood), referenced masturbation, pining, insecurity, creampies, slight breeding kink, transfer of affection (sorta), savior complex

a/n: personally, i found this guy pretty endearing, especially if you look at his insecurities which are more apparent in some routes than they are in others. i know that isn't exactly a popular opinion (it's certainly a bit frustrating that the writers set him up by making him largely "responsible" for the events to follow), but hopefully there are enough like-minded people to give this some attention.

It’s often said that what you fear, you attract. You’re a little more receptive to that type of loose philosophy than you should be, so you aren’t exactly surprised when one day, the words come true.

Jacob’s voice calls out your name, soft, unlike him. “Are you awake?”

You’re glad you’re facing the wall. It gives you a chance against him, to not let him into your arms again. Other than pretending you’re asleep, there’s really no way out. Now that all the kids are gone, and the counselor you were supposed to share it with never showed up, you have the cabin all to yourself. Thinking about him had already kept you up all night, so you really just want to take a nap before you have to load the van up, not… this.

Seeing his face, those sad eyes, will end your resistance where it stands.

What the two of you have isn’t good. Against your intentions you’ve become at best a therapist, and at worst a replacement. Who you're taking the place of is unclear. At first you thought it was Emma. It wasn’t far-fetched to believe that you were covering for something that clearly wasn’t working. You were so sure, but more time with Jacob has left you doubting that. It has to be something in his past, something that happened a long time ago, inflicted by someone that you remind him of in one way or another. Being a proxy probably hurts him as much as it helps him, and you’re not exactly sure what it does to you.

What have you become? You’re not exactly the other woman. As far as you know, nothing’s really happened between Jacob and Emma in a long time, enough time that there’s a chance those flames have been swept out. You can see how Jacob’s affections burn hard against the cool of Emma’s practically nonexistent feelings.

You’ve let him, at least half a dozen times, come to be consoled by you. It began when he ran into you as you were heading down to the lake, one night when you couldn’t catch a wink of rest. When you later asked why he thought he could trust you, he didn’t have much to say.

You’ve let Jacob speak to you, cry to you. He mostly talks about nothing in particular, but if he nods off against your shoulder, he’ll mumble troubled, troubled words that make your heart pang. Lost thoughts about being alone, unwanted.

He has a lot of problems.

Around everyone else he can pretend he’s fine. You can learn as much from the truth as you can from a lie, but only if you’re looking.

He says your name again, in the midst of you faking a breath. You snuggle deeper into the thin fleece that Mr. Hackett gave you, trying to give the appearance of being slightly disturbed but not awoken. Something about the situation is giving you a feeling. You shouldn’t do this!

You can hardly think of anything at all when you hear his footsteps. He approaches your bunk cautiously, before you hear the creak in the floorboards and the movement of fingers. He tosses his shoes to the corner of the room. Then his sweats and shirt go too. You’re squeezing your eyes shut even though you desperately want to look at him. If not to admire his looks than to read the expression on his face.

When he lifts the blanket from your body. You’re so shocked by the action that you can’t even fight it, the way you shiver all over. Jacob climbs into bed and wraps his arm around you. You can feel the warmth of his body, his furnace-like chest against your back as his head rests against your shoulder.

Without him, you run cold naturally, especially when you sleep. Now that he’s in bed with you, you’re worried the temperature of his body will make you sweat.

“I know you’re awake. You can tell me to go,” he says weakly. “I’ll go.”

“I never want you to go, Jacob, even if I feel like you should.” You can’t hold back the reply. Logic fails you around him, at least when you’re alone.

If your words are vague, he still knows what you mean. He rewards you, you think, by gripping you tighter, murmuring thank you before pressing the lightest of kisses against your neck. You get the sense that he’s used to it, getting affection through transactions. He can’t give you much out here except his body heat, and he has more than enough of that for the both of you.

You’re expecting the regular dialogue when he takes a deep breath, like he usually does, but that’s not what you hear at all.

“I feel totally useless today,” Jacob says, “all I can think about is how nothing ever goes right. I feel like everyone is just tolerating me. I’d just wanted the day to end so I could come here and be with you. Even if you wouldn’t be caught dead speaking to me when the others are around. Then I remembered that we were leaving today…”

Maybe that is how things appear to him. With all the complications between the group, the crushes and the grievances, you’ve always thought you’re better off not adding whatever’s going on between the two of you to the mix. You’ve always acted like nothing had changed around the others, and he’d followed your lead. You didn’t think he had any problem with it.

All at once you realize how deep your concern for him goes. Has he wanted for something he felt you weren’t prepared to offer? You wonder how he’s felt every time you’ve paired up with someone else, if there’s ever been a hurt glance you missed. A jealous glance.

You still can’t look at him, but your hand searches for his, and when you find it you squeeze gently. It’s not natural for you, but it’s worth it to hear the way he gasps, like he really can’t believe it.

“It’s never been like that,” you tell him, “I just don’t want things to be awkward. Even if we aren’t usually… I don’t want things to change. I never knew how you felt either.”

He huffs, long and hard (listening for once) and you shake lightly as you feel it on your skin.

“I hope I haven’t been making you feel bad.” You sigh, “I wasn’t even thinking about it like that. Sometimes,” you were worried this would be a blow to his already lacking confidence, rather than anything constructive, “I don’t like the way you act around everyone. Like you have something to prove.”

“I… I feel like I do.”

“I think you think you do, but I think everyone else just feels like you aren’t being yourself. Some people,” you don’t want to say her name, “they can smell the blood in the water.”

“You haven’t been making me feel bad,” he murmurs, mouth close to your ear, “I love the way I feel. Around you, right now.”

You know there’s a chance he doesn’t mean anything by it, that he’s emotional and vulnerable and confused. Desire and confusion could sometimes be the same thing. But when he says things like this, as he has before, you can’t help but think about what it would be like.

You’ve certainly done more than just think. One hand down your shorts and your face buried in the fleece, the scent of him still on it, the smell of his cologne and his sweat. You’d put your palm to clit as you slid a finger inside, thinking of the outline of his cock the one chance you’d had to see him in it.

Down at the lake, a day of swimming, he’d had a swimsuit you swore hadn’t fit him since middle school. It was the definition of tight in all the right places.

Fat, was really all you were able to process. You’d blushed incredibly hard, swimming in the opposite direction before anyone had a chance to notice. The image filed away for later use.

Him, holding you down, slipping inside. The sting of it, of him making you take him. The sounds he would make when he was all the way in, balls against your clit. Teeth on your skin to muffle his moans.

It’d seemed like a pipe dream. Now you weren’t sure. In any case you hadn’t wanted to be fucked so bad, by anybody, in your life.

You flip over to face Jacob, staring deep into his eyes for the first time today. They’re misty, red, and they seem very sad. The whole thing makes you feel like a bad person, like a pervert. You wonder if he can see how black your eyes are with want for him. Can he feel how wet you are, right here next to him?

“Let’s go to sleep…” You venture, not meaning it at all, still glad that he agrees when he shifts to get comfortable and you feel his breathing even out. It’s far too long before you fall asleep yourself, too lost in visions of everything you want.

You know you’ll regret it later, that you’ll be nodding off when you shouldn’t be, but you can’t stop thinking.

. . .

You wake up thinking something troubling. You wish you could make Jacob understand. You don’t always need to get your happiness from people, but you know you only really mean other people. You’d have no problem being a rock for him. You want to give him a way out of the feelings that drown him every day. It’s what he so desperately seems to need.

But it can’t keep going on this way.

He must wake up moments after you do. Possibly aware of the change in your breathing, or maybe the way your heart rate has increased tenfold. He sighs, before chuckling in your ear, “what’s got you so worked up?”

“I just wanted to make sure I hadn’t overslept,” you look at the clock on your dresser. It’s only been half an hour. “Didn’t want to hold everyone up.”

It’s him, of course, but you can’t exactly say that. At least he seems in higher spirits than before, you consider.

The meaning becomes too literal when you feel his cock against you. Morning wood, probably. As much as it makes you wish the sheets would swallow you, it also sends your mind to other places.

Jacob tries to freeze, but his arm is still over your hips, caging you with his body, so there’s little you can do other than ignore it. But that already seems impossible, you can start to feel desire, burning in your pussy. You want him

It’s easy to feel him moving, attempting to be discreet but failing entirely. Every inch moves you with him because he’s unwilling to let go of you, whether he realizes it or not.

“I don’t mind,” you whisper, “or care. I mean I don’t care.”

“I care,” he bites back, seeming insulted. “I know you see that, so stop pretending like you don’t.”

You try to turn in his arms, but Jacob holds you still with little effort. He’s stronger, you think, obviously. You’re never able to escape him, mentally or physically.

“You think my problem is being insecure, fine. Your problem is that you’re always thinking, you never just feel.”

You know he’s right, but what can you say to that?

What was once a tight grip on your wrist turns into a comforting gesture, his thumb rubbing gently over the skin of your hand.

“L-let me make you feel something,” he sighs, “for once.”

You sigh, defeated in the best way possible.

Jacob's hard against you still, and he starts grinding into your ass gently. A gasp leaves you before your head is turned and you feel him on your cheek, a sweet kiss, before Jacob’s lips are on yours and he gives you a nasty one.

It’s your first kiss with him, but it doesn’t feel that way. You learn that Jacob likes to be close to you. He knows just how to get you to sigh, open your mouth up so he can press his tongue inside. It gets sloppy fast. You both moan, unable to part until you need to breathe. There’s spit connecting the two of you.

He moves your body beneath his, palm on the back of your neck an oddly comforting pressure. “Should’ve been kissing you this whole time,” he sighs.

“Doesn’t matter,” you tell him, putting your own hand to his cheek, “you have me now. Do whatever you want.”

Jacob makes quick work of your clothes, rids you of your bra, then tugs his trunks down to free his dick.

You want to blush at the sound it makes, the weight smacking against your stomach, lined exactly up with where he’ll be inside. Almost to your naval.

There’s a moment of just breathing, and when you look you see that he’s eyeing the same thing you are.

“I’ll fit,” he groans when he sees your expression. “Promise.”

You lick your lips. “Just prove it.”

Your panties are pulled to the side before you can hear him lick his thumb, once, twice. He must think it’s enough spit because he begins to use it to touch your clit, only to groan so loud you want to muffle him.

“Oh, oh. Fuck you’re already wet.”

“Yes,” you hiss, “I want you.”

“Yeah,” he mumbles. The words seem to make him shake. “Tell me again.”

You walk your hands up his back, and he moans when your nails drag lightly over his muscles, “I want you. Give it to me, Jacob, please.”

He kisses you again. “Yeah, yeah, I’ll give it to you.” It’s mumbled against your mouth as he preps you. Sliding his cock through the folds of you, gathering enough pre from you and him to just get the head inside.

You shudder, and he moans. It’s loud, scaring you enough to slap your hand over his mouth.

“‘’M sorry,” he grunts, removing your hand. His chest lowers down to touch yours, his face in your neck. “I didn’t mean to. Your pussy’s so good,” he shifts his hips to feel more of you. “I’ll be q-quiet, won’t make a sound. I don’t want to stop.”

You wrap your legs around Jacob, practically humping yourself onto him, “c’mon.”

His cock feels bigger than you should be taking. You want to wheeze when he bottoms out, leaving you stuffed. You can feel his tongue on your neck, hear vague moans as your cunt clenches on him.

Jacob starts to rock his hips, keeping his mouth busy with your skin in an effort to keep the noise down. But none of that matters when he’s fucking you into the mattress. Deep thrusts that make the frame of the bed groan.

You can feel how wet you’ve gotten, how wet he’s made you. You wouldn’t be able to take him otherwise. It’s surely all over your thighs, probably dripping down to his balls. You can feel everything, his skin, his mouth, a hint of teeth, the way his dick is burning you up inside.

You shock yourself when you come, hard. You bite into Jacob’s shoulder to muffle your scream, wrapping every limb you have around him to keep him deep inside.

“Fuuck,” he’s trembling. “Fuck it, I need- I wanna come inside. Tell me you’re on the pill. I want it.” You can feel him throbbing in your pussy. It’s a good thing you are; he probably wouldn’t be able to pull out in time anyway.

You hum out an affirmation, teeth still between his flesh because you can’t stop moaning, and it’s only half a second more before you feel him cum, and if you weren’t wet before you are now. You can feel it, hot, inside, and even leaking out of you.

Jacob’s whole body tenses, before every muscle in his body seems to relax, like he’s been needing this for a long, long time. His arms falter, but he catches himself before he crushes you.

The both of you wince when he pulls out, and you’re thankful that he doesn’t mind the obscene amount of cum that you both will surely have to deal with eventually. The clock tells you It’s still early, there’s still time.

He’s gone to cuddling you again, tucking you into the side of his body. He’s certainly much more open to touching you now that he’s fucked you. His hands explore whatever skin they can reach.

You make an attempt to do the same, but when you touch his shoulder you can feel the slight indent of teeth. Not terribly deep, but there.

“I’m sorry, Jacob. I shouldn’t have done that.”

“Don’t say that,” he scoffs, totally nonchalant. “Your neck isn’t looking too hot either.”

“I know,” you sigh, “but some guys are really weird about stuff like that.”

“Ha,” he laughs it off, checking it out before giving you his typical grin. “I don’t mind it. It’s like you claimed me.”

You wonder if that’s something to think about.

Laying there, both of you lightly doused with sweat, the smell of sex absolutely unavoidable, your first thought is that your sheets are ruined. It’s a good thing that you’re leaving today, at least for that reason.

Whatever you’ve just done, you know now that you can’t shut Jacob out. How that will work out isn’t something you need to figure out now, or even today.

Despite Jacob’s epiphany concerning you, you’ve got dibs on a great seat in the van, and that should give you enough time to do all the thinking you need.

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[montysstuffs]

The boys and their kinks 💕

AN: I literally did this in an hour. There’s probably so many mistakes. I’m sorry. Y’all don’t kill me, but I think Nick is an absolute sleaze ball. Y’all saw how rough he was being with our girl Abi! I know Dylan’s isn’t that long and I do apologize. I’ll write more next time!

TW: breeding kink, dacryphilia, body worship, sensory deprivation, humiliation, public play, unprotected sex (wrap it before you tap it), praise kink, edging, overstimulation, role reversal.

Ryan: He’s my bias, you guys. I love him and will not accept any criticism of him.

Body worship: It goes two ways with him. He’s so touch starved (more than he would like to admit). If you kiss him unexpectedly, his mood will instantly change. He wants to touch every inch of you. He grabs hungrily at the fat of your thighs and ass. The shy demeanor completely melting away when you two are alone. Or better yet, dragging your fingernails slowly against his skin, or under his shirt. Makes our sweet boy feral. Sensory deprivation maybe): He wants you to be tied down and blindfolded while you listen to an erotic audio. You bare all to him. This is what he likes the most. None of the fleeting glances. Not undressing you with his eyes. Just you spread eagle and waiting for him. Anticipating his every move. He finally got to look at you in all of your glory. He can’t help himself but to reach out and touch you. His fingertips grazing over your soft belly, towards your hips. He mind softly as your breath hitches. His reaction is to pinch softly at the rolls there. Savoring every whimper you have. He can feel your body heat up in embarrassment. Smiling to himself, he whispers, “it’s okay baby. I’ll take good care of you.” Knowing you can’t hear him was the best part. He could say every obscenity that has ever crossed his mind about you, and you wouldn’t have a clue. Breeding kink: He just can’t help himself. The way you’re panting and moaning under him only makes him want it even more. Besides, you’re so good with kids. A warmth spreads across his body when you are doing activities with the kids. That’s why he’s got you on your back, lookin up at him with those pretty eyes. Tell him that you love him. That he’s so good. As soon as he hears the magic words, he’ll give you every last drop. That’s the ticket

Nick: (y’all when he got bit by a werewolf and became toxic! mean.) He’s an absolute sleaze ball. Literally asks you what kinda panties you’re wearing.

Degrading/praise: This man is so FUCKING VULGAR

“Don’t you hide that cute face from me. i wanna see all of you. I wanna see you make those slutty faces while fuck you.

“Atta girl, take daddy just like that. Let daddy use this body” he has those big hands that cup your face lovingly while his cock splits you open.

Dacryphilia: His favorite position is missionary, so he can see how broken his princess is. It’s quite bittersweet, how he’s so lovingly calling you sweet names. And yet he’s getting his fill of you. It’s almost too much: A perverse smirk crosses his face as he rails into you. Your sniveling was getting him closer and closer to his peak. Your overstimulation resulting in tears should have made him pull away. The tears welling up in your eyes should’ve made him ask what was wrong. But until he hears that safe word, he’ll lick up those tears for you. (Maybe even call you a crybaby while he’s at it). Humiliation: he’s a bit possessive of his territory. possessive boyfriend Nick who always wants to be near you and fill you up with his cum. He’s always stealing your panties when he does so, too. He’s an absolute degenerate. Loves to get a reaction out of his shy girl. Will go as far as pulling you over to the nearest, sturdiest tree, and hiking your skirt/dress up. It’s in the middle of the night, so there’s no chance of anyone catching you. But that doesn’t make it any less exciting. Though, the other counselors may have an idea when you come back to the lodge with

Jacob: I know y’all saw him in that little ass crop top 🥵🥵🥵🥵 and those little ass hoochie daddy shorts. I could just eat him up 😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫

Public play: Has no qualms with taking you anywhere. It’s more of the thought that any of the counselors could hear you, that turns him on. He’ll put his fingers in your mouth to “attempt” to silence you. But you both know that he wants everyone to hear. Role-reversal (I guess?): basically, he loves being topped. He’s already so emotionally vulnerable, but when he’s physically vulnerable like this, he’s in heaven. He loves when you put all of your weight on him when you slam down your hips. Loves how your head is thrown back, revealing your beautiful neck. His first thought is to leave you with so many love bites.

Dylan

I headcanon him to be the biggest sub.

Praise kink: Baby honestly just wants a bit of validation. Tell him how good he’s making you feel. How cute and pretty he is when he’s all flustered and needy for your touches and kisses. Every sarcastic comment flying out of his head once you get him alone. Edging: he loves both giving AND receiving the edging. Keep giving him all your lovin until the last minute, then deny this sweet boy his release. Overstimulation: Right after you allow him his release, milk him for everything he’s worth. His salty tears pricking the corners of his eyes and his heaving chest is what sets you over the edge.

#ryan erzahler #dylan lenivy #nick furcillo #jacob custos #ryan erzhaler smut #dylan lenivy smut #nick furcillo smut #Jacob custos smut #the quarry #supermassive games #the quarry smut #Ryan erzhaler x reader #nick furcillo x reader #Jacob custos x reader #Dylan lenivy x reader #miles robbins #justice smith #zach tinker #evan evagora

[starkeyslover]

Please?

Paring: Jacob Custos x Reader

Warnings: Face sitting, squirting

"Please?" Jacob whined as he looked at you with big eyes. You rolled your eyes at him " I don't want to suffocate you, what if I'm to heavy?" You said the the last part quietly. His eyes widened when he heard that " Babe that's the best part! I would die a happy man if you sit on my face" He has this big goofy smile plastered on his face. " I don't know..." You trailed off as you started to play with your hands. He noticed as took your hands in his " I promise you I will make you enjoy it, if you don't like it just tell me and we can stop only if you want to do it of course" He assured you with a warm smile as he rubbed your hand with his thumb. You thought for a moment. It did seem fun. He generally seems like he wants this. Fuck it.

" Ok let's do it" You said to him with a smile. He grins at your response and is quick to pull you down to lay down ontop of him on the mattress. You fall onto his chest and you quickly kiss him as you pull yourself up to sit ontop of his groin. You can feel him smiling against your lips as his hands fly to your waist to bring you in closer to him.

Climbing back onto the bed you put both of your legs on either side of his head, you look down to him to see if hes alright. He's licking his lips and makes eye contact with you, his eyes are full of lust and love. You feel yourself blushing and look up in embarrassment. Grabbing onto the headboard you felt Jacob hooked his arms underneath your thighs and gripping into them before pulling you down onto his mouth.

A loud whine leaves your lips when you feel him. He's quick to move his tongue between your lips, licking a long strip all the way to your clit. He sucks on the little ball of nerves while his hands grip onto your thighs to keep you as close as possible. A cry leaves your lips as on of your hands fly to grip onto his hair, you feel him groan as the vibrations go through you. Closing your eyes shut as your mouth hung open as little whines left your lips. One of his hands let go of your thigh and slides up your stomach and up to your left boob. He cups it with his hand as he rolls the nipple in between his fingers.

" Oh jesus fucking chirst" you moaned out as your head flew back in pleasure as you started to grind onto his face. Rolling your hips back and forth to gain more friction as you pull onto his hair while your other hand is gripping the headboard. You can feel your orgasm coming up. " Jacob- fuck!" You cried as you reached your peak. But it doesn't stop he's still sucking your clit and both of his hands are now gripping your thighs making you grind onto his face.

"One more baby" he mumbled against you. A loud moan left you. Your orgasm is quick to build up again. " Fuck! Jacob I- I don't think I can-" you cried out as your hands gripped onto his hair. The feeling of sweat all over you. " Yes, you can" He said the vibrations rippling through you. Your brain short circuits, your eyes roll into the back of your head as a loud moan filled the room.

You didn't even knew what had happened until you feel beside of him and looked at him. His face all wet and him smiling proudly. " Did I-?" " You squirted" He cut you off as he grabbed you by the waist to pull you close to him. He takes your lips in his for a slow kiss. You tasted yourself on his lips, you felt yourself getting wet. Pulling back Jacob climbs ontop to you, hands on either side of your head as he looks down at you before leaning down to your ear. " I want you to do that again but on my dick" He whispers.

Pt.2?

#x reader #the quarry #the quarry smut #jacob custos #jacob custos smut

[radical-ghostface]

One again thinking of Jacob. Fucking his partner in the gym locker room shower. Hand over their mouth while he fucks them ruthlessly. Hoping he fucks them just hard enough to make them whine and moan through his hand while pretending he doesn't want them to make a sound. Bonus points if he manages to fuck them so hard they start to drool through his hand 💦😏

#the quarry #jacob custos #jacob custos smut #jacob custos headcanons #jacob custos x reader #jacob custos × you #the quarry headcanons #the quarry hcs

[ch3rrysystem]

Oblivious

A/N: my first attempt at a drabble on here, and it's much longer than the drabble I expected to write. Special thanks to my bestie for encouraging me to make this, ily <3

Jacob x GN!Reader, Submissive Jacob, Praise Kink, Handjobs, Semi-Public Sex, Jealousy

TWs: None

He was too oblivious for his own good.

That, or he enjoyed making you jealous.

"You've never had one? You can't be serious!"

Jacob had a knack for this. For pulling people in with his charisma alone.

He didn't mean anything by the hand he put on Emma's forearm— truly, he just wanted her to try the food he'd brought.

He was too oblivious for his own good.

Prying yourself from the wall, you take slow strides over to your boyfriend, forcing a yawn as you take your rightful place beside him, opposite of the girl he's currently touching. It takes everything in you not to pry his hand off of Emma's skin.

"Hey," Jacob exclaims, puppy dog eyes lighting up at the sight of you. You know he never looks at anyone else like this— that he'll never love anyone the way that he loves you. But it doesn't stop the jealousy that boils hot in the pit of your stomach. "How're you feeling?" Ever the caring boyfriend, you could almost snuff the flames of jealousy inside of you.

Almost.

"Good," you grin. "A bit tired. I don't know how you all stay up so late," a light chuckle follows your sentence as you begin to make small talk with the others in the room. You hope the sweetness of your tone masks the aggressive way you intertwine your fingers in Jacob's own.

Slightly startled, Jacob looks from your touch to the feeling of Emma's arm in his other hand. If you didn't know him, you'd think he'd connect the dots.

But he doesn't. Of course he doesn't. Your sweet, stupid boy.

"The night's still young, the party's barely started—" Jacob cheers, the other counselors occupying the dining hall erupting into excited agreement.

It takes everything in you to stop your eye from twitching, free hand moving to gently slap down on his clothed chest— square on his sternum. "Well, you party animals have fun— I'm gonna hit the hay." you beam, overly friendly— tugging on Jacob's hand. You're careful to lock eyes with him as you pull away, turning to leave for your cabin.

You'd never bet on Jacob's smarts, but you'll always bet on his clinginess.

It isn't long before your slow footsteps away from the dining hall are followed by a pair behind you— speeding up before slowing down as Jacob appears at your side.

He's barely able to get a breath in before you've got his shirt crumpled in your tight fists, catching him off guard as you slam him against the nearest tree.

"What's it gonna take for you to realize?"

Jacob, baffled, stammers in confusion. "Realize what?"

It's almost comedic how unaware he is.

"Realize what you do to me, Jacob—" your anger finally boils over, lips pressing harshly against his— causing a startled groan to tumble from his mouth into yours.

Jacob isn't one to deny your affection, quickly molding his lips to your own.

This isn't over yet.

Prying your hands from his shirt, you reach to grasp each of his wrists— moving his hands and slotting them into place at your waist.

You pull your lips away from Jacob's— just enough for your breath to fan against his kiss-bruised mouth.

"You're all mine. You know that, right?" You breathe, such possessive words laced in a tone of sickening sweetness that nearly sends Jacob to his knees.

His heart pounds, nerves standing on end. To be wanted by you so deeply makes his throat dry up and his cock ache from beneath his clothes.

You want him, and who's he to deny you your desires?

"Yeah— Yeah, of course— What's this about, anyway?—" He fumbles over his words, as confused as ever.

If you didn't love him so much, know him so deeply and so passionately, you might feel the urge to choke him for his obliviousness.

You tactfully dance around a direct reply, your fingers finding their way to Jacob's shorts— fingertips slipping just beneath the waistband before slowly pulling them down. "No one can make you feel this good, got it?"

Jacob opens his mouth to respond— to stutter— to breathe— to react in any way aside from his racing heartbeat. But you, running on nothing but frustration and jealousy, short circuit his brain as delicate fingertips slip beneath his boxers and wrap around his aching erection.

He groans in shocked pleasure, quickly sinking his teeth into his bottom lip— face heating up until it burns to the touch. No one's around, not yet, but the risk of being seen like this makes his cock throb.

Your eyebrows furrow, ticked off at his lack of verbal response. wrapping your thumb and index finger around the base of his shaft— you squeeze, causing a shaky whimper to slip past his lips. "got it?"

"Yeah— yes— yes, but I—"

"But what?"

"Are you—" with one hand preoccupied at the base of his erection, your other hand moves to tease the tip of his cock— thumb making slow circles that cause Jacob's question to be cut off by the most heavenly whimper you've ever heard. "Are you jealous?"

You freeze.

A moment, and then you smile— a wide, borderline-psychotic grin that sends chills down your boyfriend's spine.

releasing the pressure from the base of his cock, the once preoccupied hand lifts upward to stroke his cheek— the other moving from his tip to stroke up and down his leaking erection.

"Jealous? I don't need to be jealous, Jacob—" you hum, pumping him increasingly faster. "Not when I'm the only one you'll moan for. Right?"

He flushes, embarrassment evident in his bitten lip and averted gaze.

Your brows furrow, free hand finding purchase on his jaw and forcing him to look you in the eyes. You lean your face in close, teasing him with a kiss as your lips brush against his mouth.

"Don't make me repeat myself again, Jacob." You threaten, sultry tone making his cock pulse in your grasp, precum dripping to the grassy floor beneath you both.

He nods, stifling a breathy groan as he mutters, "right," his hands at your waist tightening their grip in desperation.

Right.

He's all yours.

You're the only one that can make him feel this good.

With a pleased sigh, you lean in to peck his lips— Jacob's mouth chasing your own as you pull away with a satisfied smirk. "There, that wasn't so hard— now was it? You can be a good boy when you want to be," you breathe, an uncontrollable whine prying itself from his throat.

His body shudders, uncontrollably pilant in the wake of your praise. "Say it again," he groans, firm hands pulling your body closer to his— dripping cock pressed between your flush bodies.

You hum— a sweet, melodic thing, taking time to bask in Jacob's heated expression. "What? You want me to call you a good boy? My good boy?" you smirk, seeing a shift in his aroused gaze as he nods once again.

The delicate hand wrapped around his cock slows, pumping at a pace just barely fast enough to keep his nerves alight— but slow enough to drive him mad. "Good boys don't put their hands on other girls, now do they?" you continue, watching the lightbulb above his head finally flicker.

"Wait— this is about Emma? I—" he falters, breathless, whimpering as you press your thumb firmly against his leaking tip— precum unable to drip free of his erection.

"Don't say her name, Jacob. You've made me very frustrated today, you know that?" You chastise, tone as soft as ever. He begins to shift underneath your hold, desperate for relief as his climax is prolonged even further.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry— just, please— fuck—" He whines, hip twitching. "I didn't mean it."

You lean your face in close, pressing a chaste kiss to the corner of his mouth. "I know you didn't, Jacob. I know you want to be good for me, yeah?"

He nods, letting out a strangled grunt as your slow pumping begins to steadily increase— quickly becoming so fast that Jacob can feel his release pooling at the base of his cock.

You freeze, and a desperate sob escapes him.

"Don't nod, Jacob. Answer me."

You drive him insane.

And he loves it.

"Yes— yeah, yes— always—" He whines, words morphing into incoherent moans as your pace picks up once again.

Kissing from the corner of his mouth to his ear, you whisper, "Good boy, Jacob. You're always so good for me."

That does it.

Hands gripping impossibly tight at your sides, Jacob's face falls into the crook of your neck— clinging to you for dear life as he cums, sticky release flooding your hand with every painful throb of his cock. He moans against your skin— a loud, strangled song of curses and "I love you"'s.

You smile, finally satisfied as your free hand wraps around his body— the other pumping him slowly through his orgasm— slipping his cock back into his boxers once it begins to soften.

"feel good?" You ask, nuzzling into his hair and pressing a loving kiss to his head. He nods, and you don't chastise him for it.

He's been very, very good, after all.

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[starrsfics]

Truth or Dare

This is a Jacob Custos x fem!reader, kinda like what happened to nick and abi, but instead of them it’s you and jacob.  :)

WARNINGS: some angst, some fluff, smut at the end (dry humping, degrading if u squint), nail picking (pretty sure its a valid warning.) Not revised </3.

Words: 1.5k

You were all sitting around the campfire. Soft pop music playing in the background. You were sitting next to Dylan and Emma was sitting next to Jacob, her smaller arms interlocked with his bigger one. You had had feelings for Jacob ever since you first saw him at Hackett’s Quarry. He was playing hide and seek with the kids and you thought it was super sweet how he bonded with them so easily. You knew Emma liked Jacob too. She could not have made it any more obvious. You stole a few glances from Jacob, but caught Emma eyeing you with jealousy. You rolled your eyes and looked at Dylan.

“Okay! New idea! Party game!” said Dylan interrupting the awkward silence you were all sitting in. Everyone groaned in response to his seemingly boring idea. “C’mon people, we might never see each other again after tonight! Let’s make some memories!” Kaitlyn replied inquisitively, “Well, what do you have in mind?” You looked at him with curiosity. “How about the ultimate game of lies and secrets... Truth or Dare, but Dylan style.” He said looking quite proud of himself.

To be honest, you were zoned out for most of the game. A few kisses were exchanged, and secrets revealed. That was until Ryan picked you. “(Y/n)! Truth or dare?” You quickly looked up to him a bit confused but then you answered unconsciously, “Uhh truth!” smiling at him awkwardly. “Staying on the safer side I see.. Well then, do you have a crush on anyone sitting here?” he asked. He knew exactly who it was that you liked. Ryan was one of the counslers you were closest with. He would always help you out with the kiddos whenever they were getting to be a lot to handle. He’d scare them off with one of his ghost stories. Worked every time. “Ummm, N-y...yes.” you answered oh so quietly. Your (e/c) eyes fell to the ground avoiding Ryan’s dark brown ones. He heard you. Really, he did. But the whisper you gave him as an answer was just not enough for him. “Huh? What was that (y/n)? Sorry, I must be going deaf or somethin’.” He looked at you with a smug smirk on his face. You looked up at him and your eyes widened, signaling for him to cut it out. “Yes Ryan, I-I do.” you said more confidently this time. Everyone’s eyes fell on you, but Emma was giving you THE dirtiest look because she knew exactly who it was. Your eyes were looking everywhere BUT in Jacob’s direction. He was looking at you more excitedly than he should have been.

“Could it be me..?” He thought to himself.

“Alright, your turn to pick someone to go next!” Ryan said.  “Oh umm..” You mumbled indecisively. “Uhh.. I-I think.. Umm..” You were cut off by Kaitlyn. “Oh my god, (y/n)! Its okay! I’ll go!” you felt slightly relieved by her interruption. “Emma.” Kaitlyn picks. “Dare.” she responded with no hesitation. “Emma, so you have to kiss... Nick... or Jacob.” You looked at Emma, nervous about what her response would be. You think you know who she would choose though. “Well then... I choose..” the silence was killing you. If she picked Nick, Abi would be really upset. She and Emma were really close. If she picked Jacob, you’d be upset. But you and Emma weren’t friends. So she had nothing to lose. “Jacob.” Fuck. You fucking knew it. She’d always been trying to steal Jacob away from you since she realized you felt something for him too. Emma slid onto Jacob’s lap and started to kiss him. You could hear the wetness of the kiss and it made your stomach churn. It was a long, painful kiss to you. You felt your heart burn and your eyes sting with incoming tears. When Emma finished she looked at you with the most disgusting smirk you’d ever seen and winked. You felt yourself getting up to leave and you rolled your eyes as you walked away from the scene. Dylan looked at Emma with anger. “Dude.. what the fuck?” 

As Jacob was kissing Emma he felt.. nothing. Nothing was there for her. He felt something for you, though, and it pained him terribly to watch you walk away with glassy eyes. He knew the kiss was 6 seconds too long. Before he knew it, he was following you into the forest. Emma watched him follow right behind you, she was annoyed.

As you ran deeper into the forest you were sobbing quietly. You sat on a log you find in the middle of a few trees. You wiped the tears with the sleeves of your sweater as they raced down your cheeks. Why did she do that? More importantly, why didn’t Jacob refuse her? Did he like her too? You stared off into the distance, deep in thought. What you hadn’t noticed was a tall frame coming up behind you. As it slowly crept up closer, it tapped you on the shoulder. You turned around screaming and slapped it in the face. “GET THE HELL AWAY FROM ME!” you yelled. Oh. It was Jacob. “Ow, what the hell! It’s just me! Jacob!” You sighed. “Oh my god I am so sorry! I thought you were a random forest creep.” you explained apologetically to him. “You kinda ran away from there, what happened?” he asked you curiously. “Yeah um It was kind of getting to be a little too crazy for me.. so yeah..” Jacob sat down next to you and observed your figure. “So you and Emma, huh? You guys really got into it.” you looked down at your hands, picking at your nails. You felt your vision go blurry as more tears tried leaving your eyes. Jacob tucked your hair behind your ear and lifted your chin to look at him in the eyes. “Hey, nothing’s going on between me and Emma. She keeps making moves on me but I actually have no interest in her.” he wipes the tears from your cheeks. “I actually like someone else..” he added while he slowly pulled you in closer. You looked at him not knowing what would come next and closed your eyes. “I like you, (y/n).” he whispers before pulling you into a passionate kiss. You kissed back and felt sparks. You leaned in closer to him and filled the remaining gaps in between you both as he pulled you by your waist onto his lap. Wrapping your arms around his neck, you slowly bucked your hips over his clothed erection. Jacob groaned softly into the kiss and he grabbed your hips tighter, guiding you. The friction not being enough for his now fully hard cock, he laid you on the ground and bucked his hips against your clothed heat. 

“Fuck.” you moaned as you started to feel needy. Needy for more.

Your restrictions weren’t doing anything at all to help. You covered your mouth to hold back any more moans, but Jacob pulled your hand away and pinned it to the forest floor. “C’mon (y/n), baby. Let me hear your pretty sounds.” You blushed as you felt his thrusts grow harder and faster. They weren’t enough for either of you. He gripped onto your hips with one hand and used the other to lift your shirt. He groped your breast and rubbed your nipple in circular motions. The sensations were becoming too much for you and you bit your lip. “Aw, is my babygirl gonna cum for me? All I did was rub her little cunt with my cock. How pathetic of her.” That did something to you. You never thought you’d be the type of person to take such harsh words, but apparently you were. Twigs and rocks were being pressed onto your back as Jacob thrusted harder and faster, but that didn’t bother you. “Gonna c-cum! Please, more!” You said trying to form a sentence to the best of your abilities. His thrusts got more intense and the repeated friction that was being used on your sensitive bud was going to make you go insane. You were already such a mess for him. Even his voice was enough to make you cum on the spot. You felt a knot growing in your stomach and Jacob seemed to notice from your changed facial expressions. “Gonna cum already? You are such a mess. Cum for me baby. Be a good girl and show me how good I made you feel with just my bulge, hm?” Your body started to shake as you felt yourself release. “J-Jacob oh m-my god!” you moaned as you finished.

Not long after, Jacob felt his cock twitch as he got closer. His thrusts became sloppier and sloppier as he came, white fluids spilling out of his jeans. You rode out your highs and gave each other one final kiss. He looked at your pants and rubbed the back of his neck. “Well, how are we gonna get this past them? You know they’re gonna make it a big deal.” He chuckled nervously. You looked down at yourself realizing just how bad it was and laughed. “I’m sorry for making you think I didn’t like you because I really do, (y/n). I love you. You are the most beautiful girl I have ever seen.” He cupped your cheek and looked at you with warmth in his eyes.

“I love you too, Jacob.”

#the quarry #the quarry smut #the quarry fluff #jacob custos #jacob custos x reader #jacob custos smut #this took me way too long to make #fluff #smut #i lowkey hate this #anyway enjoy #i wrote this half asleep

[illusioninfnty]

day 28 ; dubcon

↠ jacob custos x reader

fandom: the quarry word count: 2.4k warnings: nsfw 18+, heavy emphasis on dubcon, unprotected sex, outdoor sex, creampie, light gore elements (wolf transformation)

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“It’s okay. You’re okay.” Your voice is hushed as you try to remain as calm as possible.

But Jacob was definitely not okay.

You should have known this whole night was going to go to shit once you and your fellow counselors decided to throw a last minute party before you would all go your separate ways.

Stupid, stupid, stupid. The teenagers always die that way!

You didn’t have time to dwell on your stupidity now, though. Jacob had been bitten–yes, bitten–by one of those werewolves just like the one that was trapped with you two in the red room.

You don’t think you would’ve believed anyone who told you that werewolves existed. Especially the bony, hairless, freaks of nature that you had witnessed attack the two of you before your very eyes.

When Ryan showed up with Laura, one of the counselors who didn’t make it for the summer, and freed you two while revealing their plans to kill Chris Hackett, you probably would’ve thought that they were insane if it wasn’t for the hideous creature that was locked into the cell right next to yours.

Now, you and Jacob were lost in the middle of the woods, you with an injured foot and him being bitten in the shoulder by one of the creatures when he pushed you out of the way of its attack. The open wound was bleeding profusely and the skin surrounding the area was starting to darken. You wince at the sight as you inspect it.

“Oh my god, Jake. I think it’s infected,” you mutter. 

His eyes widen as his head swivels towards you. “What the fuck! Don’t tell me that!”

“Sorry!” You rip off a piece of your already torn pants in a feeble attempt to stop the bleeding. The fabric soaks up all the blood within seconds and you curse as you throw the useless scrap aside. “There’s a lot of blood here. I don’t know what to do.”

“Fuck–just, I don’t know, just think of something!” His words are sharp, in a tone you rarely ever heard from him, and you could hear the impatience and struggle in his voice.

“No need to get pissy with me; you’re not the only one injured here.” You gesture to your foot that was caught in a bear trap just moments prior. Trying to make your way back to the lodge had been proven a failure when another one of those goddamn werewolves appeared out of nowhere. It caught you off guard but was spooked off by a gunshot in the distance, which had led to your current situation.

“Sorry. It just really fucking hurts,” Jacob says, gripping his shoulder as he hunches over in pain. Exhausted, you plop down on the ground next to him and lean back against the tree.

You try to remain calm and wrap your head around what the actual fuck was happening tonight, since no one was around to explain to you what was going on now was.

 “Okay, so I’m pretty sure that with all this shit—” you throw your hands in the air to motion to everywhere around you, “—there’s probably not a single person coming to look for us. I think our best bet is to just…wait this out. Whatever this is.” You put your head in your hands and sigh. “It’s also no use trying to move, with my leg and your arm all fucked up. Hopefully the thing that just attacked us won’t come back for seconds.” 

Jacob awkwardly pats your shoulder. “Hey, hey, don’t worry about that now. At least we…” His eyes seem to glaze over as he stops talking in the middle of his sentence.

You pause at his sudden shift in behavior. Jacob was usually never this quiet, and you assume that would extend to when he was in pain. Even though this night turned out to be absolutely batshit insane, you weren’t expecting Jacob to act so unpredictable. You were worried he was hurt more than you initially thought. “Jacob…you all good?”

He blinks rapidly, as if that’ll give him the answer. “I…I don’t know, it’s like…” he rubs his chest with a closed fist, his other hand swiping across his forehead to wipe off some sweat before running it through his unkempt hair. “I feel so…hot.”

You let out a sigh of relief. That was a lot better than him saying he was in more pain. There had to be some water source close by that wouldn’t be too far for you to walk to on your own with your incapacitated foot. You could work with hot.

“Okay. Okay, that’s good.” You go to stand up from your place next to him. “Stay here. I’ll try my best to find some water to cool you down.”

“No!” Jacob grabs your arm with so much force that it knocks your head against the tree as he pulls you down to him again.

“What the fuck, man!” You rub your forehead where you made contact, wincing as you got to your knees once more. “That fucking hurt. Watch it.”

“Fuck, I’m sorry.” He calls out your name, more gentler than his abrasive tone. He still hadn’t let go of your arm. “I-I guess I don’t know my own strength anymore.”

You give him a once-over. Jacob was definitely much paler than minutes before, save for the blackness that sprang from the bite wound, and his skin was glistening with a layer of sweat that was extremely concerning given the practically freezing temperature of the night.

“Look, if you don’t want me to leave, that’s cool. But I don't think it’s a good idea for you to stay like this. You need something, anything. You’re not doing too well.” Jacob appears as though he registers your words, as his grip loosens enough for you to wriggle free from it.

“Thanks,” you breathe out. You begin to leave before being interrupted again.

“Wait!” Jacob calls. You turn around, now completely fed up. You were trying to help him, but he was making it so goddamn difficult. “I—I wanted to apologize.” Jacob audibly gulps. He’s clearly starting to become delirious, slurring his words and panting profusely. But you let him finish. “I didn’t think all of this would happen. It was only meant to be one more night.”

The implication behind his words makes your heart drop. “Jake,” you start hesitantly, “what are you talking about?”

Jacob continues to ramble. His eyes are glazed over, and you’re not even sure he heard your question. “I didn’t picture any of this to happen. I wouldn’t have done it if I knew of the—the werewolves and shit. I wanted us to have one more night together. I didn’t want you to leave.” He coughs, giving you time to register his words. “Needed another night to build up the courage, you know?”

You inhale shakily, reeling in your anger. “Are you saying that…that you purposely ruined the van so we’d get stuck here?” “Just for the night!” His voice rises defensively, and he grabs onto your arm. “Don’t be mad! I didn’t know it would end up like this!”

You try to wriggle free from his grip, but it’s iron tight. “Let go of me!”

“No! Let me explain!” He pulls you down to the ground and crawls on top of you, trapping you with his body.

From your position, you’re able to get a better look at Jacob. The blackened area that was around his bite wound was clearly spreading across his body. The veins in his neck were black and bulging, and the color was starting to move up his face. He was sweating profusely, his skin slick with moisture and his face turning a deep shade of red.

Your eyes widen in concern, the anger rushing out of your body. “Oh my god, Jake, you look bad. I need to get you help. Like, right now.”

He lets out a growl, so inhuman it has you pausing in your struggle to be let free.

“Not when you're angry at me.” Jacob’s breathing gets more noticeable as the black in his veins spreads more rapidly to his face, and at this point you’re too afraid to say anything. His eyes go bloodshot as he looks down at you, panting heavily. It’s then that you feel the hardness against your stomach.

“Jake…” your voice shakes with fear, unsure of what he was going to do.

It seems as though he’s trying his hardest to restrain himself. His body trembles and his jaw clenches. “I’m sorry,” he chokes out. He begins to grind himself on you, and you can feel his leaking cock through his boxers.

“I don’t know what’s going on,” Jacob pleads. “It feels like I’m going to die.” He continues to push his length against you, whining. “I need to—to—”

“O-okay, just,” you gulp hard. You didn’t want to hear him say it. “Just be gentle.” You shut your eyes tight, and try to hold in your tears. If this would help Jacob from whatever that werewolf bite did to him, you would accept it, and hope that it’ll be over quickly.

With your approval, Jacob wastes no time in ripping your clothes off. The shreds lay limply on the dirt next to you, and that’s when you notice that his fingernails had grown sharp, too. He pulls off his own boxers, and you turn away after getting a glimpse of his throbbing cock, leaking with precum.

Jacob forces you to turn over, positioning you onto your hands and knees. Without any warning he rams his whole length into you with so much force it knocks you over, unable to balance on your forearms. You collapse into the ground beneath you, feeling your body get caked in the loose dirt as you’re shoved back and forth. You barely register the pain you feel where Jacob just entered you.

“J-Jacob wait!”

He ignores your protests and continues with the ruthless pace. You cry out—in what was pain or terror you aren’t sure. You can feel warm liquid running out of your pussy, what was most likely blood from the intrusion.

His balls slap against your ass as he thrusts in and out of you. His tip reaches the furthest parts of you, having you moan involuntarily. Your nails dig into the dirt beneath you as you get pummeled into it, trying to find a way, any way, to stabilize yourself.

You don’t think Jacob is coherent anymore. All you can hear from behind you is low grunts and growls, and his saliva dripping onto your bare back. He takes his hand and smashes your cheek into the ground, giving himself more momentum for his thrusts. Your body gets dragged across the ground as he moves you every which way.

“Jake…” You don’t even have the strength anymore to push back. His cock feels so big, so full inside of you, and you feel as though you’re about to break from the force of his hips against your own. The pain has subsided for the most part, and some pleasure takes its place. All you can do is allow yourself to enjoy it as best you can.

You reach your hand down towards your clit, wanting some relief. If Jacob’s going to get something good out of this, you may as well, too. Your hands are caked in dirt, but at this point nothing about what is going on could be sanitary.

You rub your hand fast against yourself, trying to match the pace of Jacob but failing. He moves faster than what you ever thought was possible, and you shakily give up after mere minutes.

Jacob’s now sharp fingernails dig into your sides as his cock pulses inside you. Your walls squeeze him tight and he lets out a loud groan from above you. Your own arousal wets his cock even more, and the pap, pap, pap of his thrusts are louder than ever.

Feral is the only word you could use to describe him now. His strength seems to have increased by a tenfold and he has you completely still by the force of a single hand. His other one grips your hip, drawing blood, which only seems to egg him on. He forces his cock deep inside you over and over to the point where your vision goes completely black.

His cock throbs furiously, and you can tell he’s about to cum. Another wave of fear washes over you. You didn’t think Jacob had any plans to pull out, not with the state he’s in. “Not inside!” You try to struggle against his hold, but it’s no use.

Jacob doesn’t listen—rather, doesn’t hear you—and his hot semen floods your pussy. You let a choked sob escape you as you feel the warm liquid drip out of your thighs.

You can’t focus too much on that now when Jacob is making strange sounds above you. He grunts, and his voice changes from his normal tone to one much more deeper and animalistic. You hear him let out a low curse behind you, and with him distracted you’re able to remove yourself from his still-hard cock.

As you cover your head with your arms all you hear from behind you is a loud burst, and the sensation of hot liquid coating your back and making you flinch. You turn to look and choke out a scream and frantically scamper away in the ground as the weight of Jacob’s body leaves you.

In your friend’s place is a werewolf, almost identical to the one in the basement with gray skin and gangly limbs with a mouth full of sharp teeth. You stare in terror, covered in Jacob’s blood, just waiting to be gored to death by the terrifying beast.

But instead the creature stares back, and for just a second, you think you see recognition in its eyes. Then it scampers away, snarling as it passes between the trees and out of your sight.

As Jacob (should you even call that thing by his name?) flees, you fall apart, choking on the sobs you tried your best to hold back before.

You pray to whatever god is out there listening that the sun would rise soon to save all your friends, and to pretend that this entire night never even happened.

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[jacobsbigmelons]

Inspired by your username... Can I request one where Jacob's bf is obsessed with his pecs and like playing with them, maybe a first time blowjob too?

you don’t understand how much i love this

i am trying so hard not to self insert myself here because i’m a whole tiddy guy for men ESPECIALLY JACOBMYGODILLDOANYTHINGJUSTFORASQUEEZE

“They are pecs, not ‘tiddies’.”

Jacob Custos x male reader

nsfw, pec play, blowjobs, slightly public, muscle worship

“Anyone see Jacob? Y/N? They’ve just kinda been missing ever since we finished packing” Abi said, the sun beaming off of her colored hair. “Y/N always goes off on his own little trips, but Jacob? He probably got himself lost and trapped in a ditch somewhere knowing him” Kaitlyn spoke, her arms crossed over one another. “Or maybe they’re grabbing some last minute things?” Ryan shrugged as his suggestion floated in the air for a little bit “i think last minute was around 15 minutes ago, y’know…when the packing finished up?” “Touché” Ryan nodded.

“Hey don’t splash me!” Jacob complained as the cold water hit his body “Youre already wet stop being a baby!” You hollered before giving him another splash of lake water, which he returned just as quick. “Babe babe babe babe…babe! Watch this.” Jacob said as he swam towards the doc and pulled himself up as he wrapped his leg around the dock piling like a stripper pole, and began to rub his body from top to bottom before looking directly back to you. “You should be the next AdamandEve spokesperson” you yelled out, Jacob kept the pose, though with a confused look. “what’s that?” he said as he now wrapped his hand around the piling.

“Uh- website where you buy…y’know, stuff for late night bedroom stuff.” You said quieter as you also pulled yourself up onto the dock as you admired your boyfriends beautifully structured body. “I mean I could try but I don’t think they’d let me if it’s about sex and shit” Jacob said as he finally unraveled himself from the pole “and whys that? you got the body and you clearly know your way around a pole” You said as you pointed to him and the pole “Uh- Well i”m sure it wouldn’t matter but I uh…i’ve never been led to the bedroom, let’s say that.”

Jacobs statement drew a blank to you, you merely blinked at him for a few seconds before speaking “You never had sex?! Have you…ever had anything explicit with another person?” You we’re gonna speak more before Jacob intersected by putting his hand in front of him as a way to stop you from speaking. “Hey hey hey! I- I have actually thank you very much.” His tone trying not to waver nervously “mmmhm…lay with me” you demand with a small pat on the dock to let Jacob know to lay down as you shifted your body so your legs weren’t dangling off but instead laid on top of the dock.

Jacob walked the very few steps it took to get next to you as he crouched down before laying down fully, he put his arm behind his head as a way to support it. You moved in close to his chest as you rubbed your hand around his pecs and abs, the dripping water adding some shine to his physique. “Not saying i’m total eye candy but your more than welcome to admire” Jacob rubbed his other hand in-between your thighs.

“Yeah sure meathead” you teased as you sat up and straddled his lap as you looked down at him, his body definitely what Jacob labeled as ‘eye candy.’ You wrapped your hands on the sides of his chest before rubbing along it while playfully caressing the soft tissue in your hands. “You really like playing with my pecs huh?” Jacob stated, clearly not going to do anything to stop it though. “You got some hot tiddies what can I say.” You smiled before rubbing his chest again, Jacobs face now looking slightly offended.

“They are pecs…not tiddies, if you’re gonna play with ‘em at least show them some respect by calling them by what they’re called.” Jacob explained, of course he would get defensive over a muscle group. The hunk only knew brawn’s after all. “I’m so sorry your dear pectoral muscles got offended” you leaned down as you began to kiss your boyfriend, his underwear clearly not hiding how we was feeling anymore with the quite obvious poking you feel on your stomach.

The two of you made out until you decided to go lower down the body as you kissed around his neck, then his arms, biceps, back to his chest and nipples, abs, everything. The pleasurable sounds he made definitely let you know the effect you had on him then and there. “Your body is so fucking hot” your voice, slightly muffled as you spoke with your lips to his skin. At this point you already got to his dick, your hand rubbing against it as Jacob softly cursed.

“Can I suck you off?” You said sitting up straight once more as your hands were on the elastic parts of his underwear ready to take them off, his dick practically begging to be let out as it kept twitching. “Oh uh- Y-yeah! What uh…what should I do?” Jacob said slightly puzzled, trying to recollect every scene of porn he’s watched, yet it seemed like every little think he could try and think of wasn’t helping him decide what to do.

“Just lay there and look hot baby, let me do all the work for your first time” You confidently said, despite Jacob being slightly embarrassed at the fact that he has never been apart of explicit congress such as this, yet his confident personality hid a lot of that. You pulled off his last piece of clothing before moving it to the side, you leaned down as you licked the base of his penis while he led your hands back up to his chest, specifically to where his nipples were as if he wanted you to stimulate him up there while also doing it down there.

“Holy shit your fingers feel so good but your mouth is really doing a number down there” Jacob said in one breath, before you finally took his dick into your mouth. You went as far as you could and even just the tip going in was enough for Jacob to groan loudly. His hips began to move back and forth as you continued to rub and slightly pinch at his nipples. You grabbed his chest as a whole not long after as just grabbing his pecs and squishing them yourself was hot in its own way. “God this shouldn’t be so hot” Jacob quietly said with gaps in between as he was trying to not fumble his words from just how good he was feeling.

You were bobbing your head pretty quick, and it didn’t take long before Jacob eventually took a chunk of your hair in his hands and moved you up and down himself. “Take that big fucking dick in that tight fucking throat of yours.” He said as he began thrusting a lot faster, as well as his hips began to quiver a lot more. Only then was it when he stopped abruptly and cum began to leak from the small gaps of your mouth, that he finally let go of your hair.

“Oh my…fucking god, you gotta suck this dick a lot more babe jesus christ.” Jacob heaved as you took yourself off of his cock, cum making its way down your neck slightly. “We always got tonight, or if you want…you can be the one sucking this time.” You smirked while you used your arm to clean the mess that was made off of your body and Jacob was yet again lost in thought knowing the last night spent together at camp at least will be the most remembered for both him and you.

a/n: I finished this at like 3:20AM so if any of the last bits sound weird m so sorry ;-;

#jacob custos #the quarry #jacob custos my fucking beloved #jacob custos x male reader #jacob custos x reader #the quarry jacob #the quarry jacob custos #x male reader #x reader #x male reader smut

[traningdummy]

A Skiing Surprise

Warnings: Top!Jacob Custos, Bottom! Male Reader, praise kink (slight), edging (slight)

“So what are your plans for Christmas Y/n?” Jacob asked me, he shrugged and took a sip of the vodka in his hand. Y/n gave him the bottle and he took a swig before setting it down, he put his arm around his shoulder.

“I might see my family, but their probably out of the country again.” Y/n told Jacob who nodded and kissed his cheek with a smile.

“Why don’t you come and hang out with me? I’m meeting up with some friends for a few days, after that we could just chill all break.” Jacob explained to Y/n who nodded and his head fell onto Jacob’s shoulder.

“Sounds like fun, I’ll call my parents tomorrow to see if I can.” Y/n told Jacob who nodded, while they sat in silence Y/n’s head fell onto Jacob’s chest and fell asleep to the beating of his heart.

“Yeah it’s fine honey, your father and I won’t be back until next summer anyways.” Y/n’s mother told him, he nodded before hearing Jacob outside. “Hang out with your boyfriend, he seems like a nice guy after our FaceTimes with you, love you.”

“Love you too momma, bye.” He told her and hung up, Y/n got his ags and went out of the dorm and went to the street where Jacob was loading up the car.

“There you are n/n! So what did the parents say?”

“They’re fine with it, I’m gonna see them in the summer.” Y/n told Jacob and packed in his bag. Jacob smiled and picked up the man, he gave him a kiss before letting him go.

“Let’s hurry, the car is warmer than out here.” Jacob shuddered and Y/n laughed before nodding and got into the car. Jacob did a small fist pump to the air before closing the trunk and began the drive.

It was a long drive but the two made it work, singing along to Mariah, Selena, and any other songs they would play. They also alternated between who pays for gas and snacks so it would be equal, and they both enjoyed their time together.

“Look there it is!” Jacob jeered and Y/n saw a ski resort sign pass by as Jacob kept driving, after sometime they reached the top where a few cars were already parked. “Come on Y/n! I think they’re already inside!” Jacob said as he got out and got both his and Y/n’s bags.

The two went in and checked into the resort, after getting their room they set down their bags and heard a knock on the door. Jacob answered and screamed with glee.

“Dylan! Oh my god I’m so happy to see you bro!” He yelled and pulled Dylan into a tight hug.

“Jesus, I see the werewolf gave you more strength.” Dylan muttered and walked into the room and saw Y/n on the bed. “Why hello there, the name’s Dylan. You are?”

“Y/n, Jacob’s boyfriend, I see you’re Dj Dylan?” Y/n asked and Dylan gave a smile and nodded.

“Yep, Dj Dylan always had the best beats around the camp no doubt about it!” He said with pride and a laugh came out.

“I could disagree, but he would bully me. I’m Ryan, that knucklehead is my boyfriend.” He said to Y/n and they shook hands.

“Nice to meet you Ryan, Y/n, Jacob’s boyfriend.” Y/n repeated to Ryan who nodded and sat beside him and the two began to talk while Jacob was still greeting more people.

“Now that we are all here, how about we go skiing?” Jacob suggested and the group nodded, Jacob ahead with Kaitlyn, Nick, and Abby while Y/n stayed behind with Dylan, Ryan, and Emma.

“So Y/n how did you pull in that big himbo?” Emma asked Y/n who choked on his spit and Dylan let out a laugh.

“S-Sorry, I met him in college and to be honest for the longest time he was my best friend until one night we confessed our feelings and started dating.” Y/n told Emma who nodded and they kept walking, Emma and Y/n talking with the occasional chip in from Dylan who was holding Ryan’s hand.

“You seem happy Jacob, you finally found the one?” Kaitlyn asked Jacob who nodded with a smile.

“Yes, and I am very sure of it. He always makes my stomach do loops, keeps me happy even on my worst days, stays with me when I need him, and he is just perfect.” Jacob ranted and sighed dreamily as the others chuckled.

“Glad to see you found someone, Jacob.” Abigail spoke up and Nick nodded.

“He’s your mate for life right?” Nick asked and Jacob nodded and they got to the rental and they all split up.

After they finished skiing they all went to their rooms feeling drained from the day, but Y/n and Jacob couldn’t sleep that night so they spent it next to each other watching Christmas movies on the television.

“I love you Y/n.” Jacob muttered against his head and Y/n laughed.

“I love you too, you big himbo.” Y/n spoke and kissed Jacob’s lips, but before he could let go a hand snaked around his waist and Jacob sat him on his lap. Y/n smirked and moved away from his lips, moving down to Jacob’s neck sucking and leaving hickeys around his neck.

While Y/n did that Jacob removed each other’s shirts, and roamed his hands around Y/n’s torso and back. Before Jacob felt Y/n’s mouth move off his neck so Jacob took his time kissing all over Y/n’s body slowly lowering him down onto the bed.

“So perfect, so perfect for me” Jacob muttered as he kissed around and stopped at Y/n’s underwear, he looked up and saw Y/n’s flushed face who gave him a desperate nod and Jacob moved down the cloth and his dick sprung up.

Jacob gave Y/n a sly smile and began to suck, Y/n held in his moans letting out little oh’s and whimpers. When his body felt hot and a knot formed in his stomach Jacob stopped sucking, and Y/n whined before Jacob inserted a finger into Y/n.

“You need to be quiet, do you want everyone to hear you?” Jacob whispered into Y/n’s ear who shook his head and Jacob smiled. “Good, now be a good boy and stay quiet for me.” Jacob told Y/n as he inserted another finger.

As Jacob stretched Y/n out, he let out his moans on Jacob’s shoulder and neck before Jacob pressed against a spot that made Y/n take a sharp breath in before Jacob stopped.

“There, you’re doing great just a little longer.” Jacob said and took out a condom from his wallet after he put it on Jacob put some lube on his dick before slowly putting it inside of Y/n.

After it was inside Jacob let Y/n catch his breath before pumping in and out, Y/n holding in his breath trying to stay quiet but the pleasure was building and Y/n was slowly getting louder until he couldn’t hold it anymore and came with a loud moan.

It wasn’t long before Jacob followed in suit, Y/n’s walls clenching against his dick until he came in the condom. Jacob sighed with pleasure and took off the condom, throwing it off and into the garbage can.

The next day, Y/n was getting embarrassed by Dylan and Emma while Jacob was yelled at by Kaitlyn for how loud they were, she couldn’t sleep.

#the quarry x male reader #bottom male reader #jacob custos x male reader #gay #male reader smut #x male reader #jacob custos

[denim-devil]

Consolation | J.C

Pairings - Jacob Custos x Male reader

Request - OMG U WRITE FOR THE QUARRY?? Can I request Jacob x Emma’s adopted brother smut? Even tho he’s adopted, he’s basically the same as Emma (attractive, nice body, small waist, and big kissable lips) but he’s nicer and loves helping people. Emma always makes fun of him and calls him a push over. Reader has always had a crush on Jacob but has never done anything abt it bcuz Emma was dating him and cuz he seemed straight. The story would take place after Jacob storms off after truth or dare and instead of Emma going to find Jacob, it would be the reader this time. They do the swimming scene, almost kiss, get interrupted by the werewolves, but instead of running into the woods, they hide in the kitchen. And then smut

A/N — I’m decided to leave the smut part out of it, hope you don’t mind, I thought this fic was kinda cute and fluffy so-

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You watched your sister lock lips with Nick, already you could sense the tension, it was thick, smouldering, you could see the pain behind Jacob’s eyes, his mouth hanging agape in shock, why would Emma do such a thing? Especially in-front of Abi too.

You coughed loud enough to break up the kiss Emma being Emma stuck her tongue out at you before plonking herself back on the log beside an angry Abi.

It took no longer then a look her way for her to practically jump to her feet, running away from the crackling campfire towards the forest.

“You like kissing my girlfriend asshole?”

Jacob bucked up his chest, glaring down at the Aussie counsellor. Nick looked guilty, of course he did, but knowing Jacob, he wasn’t one to let things go so easily.

“It was just a game-“

“I’m nobody’s girlfriend”

You shake your head at your sister’s response, she had no remorse, not even in the slightest. You could sense the anger which irradiated from Jacob’s figure.

“The fuck it was. “Oh, it was just a game!” Yeah, the fuck it was, man!”

He began to mimic his best friend, still looking him up and down like he was really looking for a fight, or something, something to at-least show everyone that Emma was off limits. You were so sick of this Alpha-male bullshit but you really sympathised with him, especially with how everyone had been treating him this summer.

Jacob twists on his heel, stomping away from the camp which was a clear indication of how he felt, he had every right to feel that way, Emma dangled a carrot in front of his face, how was he suppose to act.

“Grow up, Jacob”

You gather your thoughts, immediately rising to your feet, fuck, somebody had to check on him and he probably really didn’t want to see Emma right now, not after tonight.

“Well done horse face, way to go-“

You follow in Jacob’s footsteps, quickly jogging after him in a pace that suited you.

──☆──

You were met with the glistening waters of Hackett’s quarry lake, the water slightly jiggling in place, the moon’s reflection shimmering over the slightly murky water.

You could hear splashes, ones that were not to big but big enough to give up Jacob’s where-about’s. You slowly made your way over the creaking wood, the small dock isolated, attached to the empty boat deck.

“Jacob?” You whisper sweetly, watching the bigger male forcefully throw pebbles into the lake, maybe it was a distraction, one that reframed him from replaying the exact moment his whole world tumbled down.

“Go away-“

“It’s me…”

You trail off. He wasn’t surprised, but glad, glad you had followed behind, at-least someone was fond of him. His frown settled into a small smirk, a weak smirk that hid away his true feelings.

You sit yourself beside him. Immediately you could tell he had been crying, from his slightly puffy, red eyes to the clear tears that stained his olive skinned cheeks

It was silent between the two of you, not that you minded, Jacob actually preferred it that way, enjoying your company with the silence that followed but of course, you were way to sweet to keep quiet.

“Jacob…look at me”

He did, but his smirk faded, instead it was replaced with that frown from before. You could sense how hurt he was from, judging by his sniffling he wasn’t going to stop feeling sorry for himself any time soon and that in itself broke your heart, you had to do something.

“She fucking frenched him- in front of everyone…jesus wept”

You watched a distraught Jacob scramble to his feet, pacing back and forth. He could feel the dry tears on his cheek, the extra amount of spit clinging to his tongue from not swallowing as often, god…really.

“Well…lover boy, you can either stop sulking over her, and Nick, or…you can go grab us some towels”

Jacob stopped in his tracks before turning to face you, confusion written all over his features, his brows furrowed as if you had just stepped on his toe.

“What do you need towels for?”

You smile, which had Jacob’s heart thump slightly faster…fuck, what was going on.

“Well, since you agreed with Emma, summer fun an all and after that kiss, I’m sure she’s the last person you want to see…our Summer isn’t over just yet…”

Jacob watches you kick off your shoes, your fingers already grabbing at your zipper, Emma has already managed to fuck the night up for pretty much everyone, and your love for Jacob grew by the second, why not sweep up the opportunity to get closer, with it being just the two of you.

Jacob perked up slightly before muttering a more happier “okay”. You watched the older male scurry off, maybe it was the vibe, or the urgency to have some fun but Jacob seemed pretty into this…

──☆──

“There’s not towels!” Jacob shouted down from the upper boat deck. With the kids being rather rampant and destructive, you were sure a few smuggled some home, not that it was an issue.

“None?!”

Jacob stood glaring at the empty wooden panels, clearly his luck was non-existent by this point.

“There’s exactly zero.”

“You dick”

You joke, not that it was the right time but still, no towels, you were going to freeze to death, even in summer the air was cool, cooler then usual.

“Just get back down here, Jacob…”

──☆──

“Huh, okay well I guess we could just like, drip dry. Or I mean we could shake it out doggy style”

You blush at his comment, your eyes focusing on how eased and free he was, he felt a little more in the present now, not that he’s over Emma’s actions yet but it was something.

You both chuckle before slipping down your trousers, leaving you in just your boxers which immediately caught his attention. He watched as you practically hid yourself by turning away, facing the water.

“I-“

Before he could even speak you dive head first into the water with a short squeal, one that left Jacob with a blooming sense of joy, something that spread through his body, his chest…

“Hey- I can’t just pretend it didn’t happen-“

“Oh but you can. Because, you see, oh help, help, I’m- I’m drowning. And I- I need a big, strong not at all insecure man to come and save me…”

You giggle before settling your eyes on his naked chest…fuck, he really had you wrapped around his finger. He blushes at your comments, you helped him forget about her and you actually cared about how he was feeling.

“Okay…”

You watch as he pushes his shoulder forwards before slightly flexing, buffing up his chest.

“What’s this? A male in need?! Fear not, fragile thing- for Hurricane Jake is here!”

He jumps high enough to tuck his legs underneath him, his arms holding them up creating a ball-like shape.

“CANNONBALL-“

The splash was big, but you chuckle, watching his head dunk underneath for a second before reappearing, he grimaced at the coldness now surrounding him.

“Woah, cold! Oh! Cold, cold, cold. Oh my- Cold. Oh. Phew”

You giggle watching the older male shiver, you could tell he would get use to it though, you smile, finally he looked a little bit happier, if only for a split second.

“Hurricane Jake?”

Your smile only encourages the butterflies in his stomach to spread up into his chest, a rush of adrenaline running through him, or something of the sorts had a raspy laugh escape him.

You playfully splash him before scooting away a bit, knowing Jacob would do the same back.

“Oh, okay, okay, now you’re gonna get it. See?”

Scooting closer, Jacob uses his strength to his ability, forcing a big splash to topple over your hair, soaking it. You squeal feeling each, single droplet pass by your ears and neck, eventually back into the water.

You giggle once again before shooting him a despicable glance, splashing him back.

“Hey! Quit it!”

You roll your eyes playfully knowing full well he was having fun, maybe the most fun he’s had all summer, especially here anyways.

“Oh! Stop! Being! A! Grump”

You use both hands to paddle small splashes back his way causing him smirk, his arms dunk underneath the water disappearing from view before he slyly pushes water back onto you.

“Ugh! Attack!”

You flinch before shooting him a glare.

“Ahhh! Hey!”

Before you could even respond, the male takes a large breath before ducking beneath the water. You look around, trying to catch whatever plan he calculated in his head.

A forceful hand yanks your leg quickly, dragging you underneath. You yelp before the water consumes you. You can already hear the deep laughter erupting from his chest before coming back up to the surface.

Your eyes squint, stopping the water from blurring your vision.

“Dick move.”

You feel his arms secure your waist against his own, the water softening the fabric between you both even more…fuck, was this really happening.

“Jacob…”

You look up into his eyes, capturing that same glint he wore when he accidentally walked in on you showering, something dark, but not entirely lustful, the way his arms soothed over your lower back had you judging his motive.

“Yeah…”

He mutters back, his lips mere inches from your own, you could feel his breath fan across your cheek. You sigh, allowing the older male to pull your bottom half closer until your chest’s were touching.

“Is this okay? I can move away if-“

You shake your head before lifting it, close enough for his plump lips to rub against them.

“Please…Please don’t-“

Your breath hitches once Jacob pushes for the kiss, attaching your lips together. His arms keep you close, holding you against his front. He grunts, your teeth sinking into his bottom lip, tugging on it.

He watches you closely once you pull away, a light blush dusting his cheeks a pale red. The air was getting cooler, much like the water surrounding you both which encouraged you to take ahold of one of Jacob’s hands, pulling him towards the dock.

“You’re okay with this?”

You mutter. You weren’t really sure what was happening between the two of you, jealousy doesn’t run far from the tree, yes you were super jealous of you’re sister, but now, now you had the chance to show Jacob how you really felt, especially with how inviting the situation had become.

You feel a tug back before you sink back into his chest, his arm wrapping around your shoulder blades, your faces close once again.

“Not in a million years would I imagine this…but you- I realise now…”

#male reader #x male reader #jacob custos #the quarry #zach tinker #smut #fluff #angst #damn girl all three- #jacob’s emotions are MESSY

[dreamqueenkala]

Hii! Do you think you mind to do the quarry boys' kinks headcanons? You can do it as gn if you'd like to. Thanks (really enjoy your works btw hehe x)

Headcanon Series #2

The Male Counselors and their Kinks

{MINORS DNI 18+ ADULT CONTENT BELOW READ AT YOUR OWN DISCRETION}

MAX BRINLY

Collaring/Manhandling—As much as the guy loves to appear like the protective, strong, dominant male in public, in bed he’s a total sub. He loves to feel your hands on the back of his neck forcing him to move a certain direction or keeping his head in place between your thighs. Despite the originally harsh memories it brought up the first time you suggested it(having been a werewolf and all), Max actually adores wearing a collar. Not in public, of course, but at home he’ll gladly kneel or let you drag him around the house by the thick black leather clasped around his throat.

Thigh Riding/Thigh Fucking—Max is a very horny man. If he can’t fuck you right then and there when he’s in the mood, whether it’s due to the location or fatigue or you’re just not up for it at the time, he’ll gladly settle for fucking your thighs in a bathroom stall or over the bed. When you’re the one that’s needy, Max will gladly lay himself out over the couch or the backseat of the pickup you both own and allow you to ride his thigh til you reach your high. It’s not much of a secret that he can get off to the praise you give him for helping you through your release.

JACOB CUSTOS

Body Worship—It may sound like a strange kink, but honestly it depends how far it goes. For Jacob, he simply wants to shower every inch of you in love. As a man with severe insecurity and a strong desire to satisfy and please those he cares for, he wants nothing more than to make you feel loved and feel comfortable in your own skin at all times. Hence, he’ll shower your thighs, chest, belly, ass, neck—every inch of your body in kisses, bites and murmured praises. When you return the favor by kissing his biceps or his hips or his thighs, the male is left a stuttering, submissive, pink-cheeked mess, his heart swelling with adoration and eyes swimming with awe.

Little Spooning—He may not seem like the kind of guy to enjoy this at first glance, but Jacob adores cuddling. Especially when he gets to be the little spoon. He loves falling asleep with your arms and legs curled around his back like a koala, and he adores resting his head over your chest, hips placed between your thighs as he drifts off listening to your heart thrum and the feeling of your fingers in his hair. It may not necessarily qualify as a kink, but let’s be real, unless you ask him to Jacob is more than likely gonna be the biggest golden-hearted teddy bear ever—even during sex.

RYAN ERZAHLER

Hair Pulling—As soft spoken and mysterious as he may seem, Ryan has a bit of a dark side in the bedroom. Sure, he’s touch starved and awkward most of the time, but once he’s grown comfortable enough with you he’s bound to tell you all his dirty fantasies in extreme detail. His favorite, of course, is grasping a fistful of your hair, a familiar lust-ridden smirk settling on his face everytime you moan or whimper with a tug here and there. He’s a softie, though, so he’s bound to cuddle and soothe you after a deep session. He may even run his fingers through your soft tresses to soothe your scalp.

Bondage—Ryan LOVES bondage, more specifically, you tying him up. Despite how rough he can be in bed and on the occasion that he lets you lead, his only request is that you bind him. Granted, he finds being unable to touch you while you ride him or he’s forced the devour you incredibly arousing, but he mainly asks because he knows watching you bounce in his lap and hearing the sweet whimpers leaving your perfect pink lips may be too much for him to resist. When it comes to you, he has no control. For your sake, I suggest you learn how to tie a good knot.

NICK FURCILLO

Degradation—He is deeply in love with being talked down to. That’s right, he wants to be degraded. He’s a bit of a soft Dom, fucking you slow and gentle with powerful thrusts, but when he’s edged you far too long, it’s perfectly normal for you to lose your cool. “Pathetic, you can’t even fuck me like you mean it. Needy bitch.” That strikes a chord in him that has his hips hammering into your own and his teeth digging into your shoulder, whimpers muffled against your skin. You talk your shit and he’ll have your hips bruised from the sheer force of his thrusts jackhammering against you. You won’t be able to move for at least three days.

Cockwarming—Nick is shy, that much is certain, and that also means that he’s not likely to voice his desires often, especially in public. Once you’ve been together long enough, you start to pick up on his tells, and eventually work your way into convincing him to speak up. He’ll tell you after one sweet intimate night that he’s been dying to stay buried inside you—the next night you let him. He’ll be wrapped around you, cock buried between your thighs and still pulsing inside you slightly as you both drift off. When he wakes, often after you’ve already woken, he’s likely to find you enjoying your own morning, your hips rolling against his own. He doesn’t last long then.

DYLAN LENIVY

Edging—Dylan is a HUGE tease. Absolutely 100% the biggest tease you’ll ever meet. He’ll toy with you in public once you’re together, working you up and then leaving you dry. It’s his favorite thing to watch your cheeks warm with both embarrassment and arousal, your thighs clenched and your hands tugging your shirt down over your hips. When he’s got you in bed, the man will push you to your limits. He loves the feel of you clenching around his fingers or tongue, watching your cheeks flush and hearing you whimper. It’s got him throbbing in his own jeans painfully, edging you with his mouth over and over and over again til he’s got you begging him to fuck you, tears of overstimulation and desperation in your eyes. At that point, Dylan will kiss them away and pepper you with the most affectionate praise, finally fulfilling your wish.

Sensory Deprivation—Dylan isn’t really a very “kinky” person, per se, however, he does have good taste. As a man of science(even though most of it revolves around physics), he’s got quite a bit of knowledge in anatomy. He’s well aware what the limits to one’s senses are and fully intends to test them in bed. Not on you, but rather on himself. He’ll have you tie a blindfold around his eyes, and occasionally he’ll have you cover his ears with noise canceling ear muffs. You’ll have to guide him, then, because he can’t see or hear, but whether you’re riding him or he’s fucking you into the mattress, the sensation is a thousand times more pleasurable than normal. He typically doesn’t cum first, but in that situation, he’ll cum twice before you have the opportunity to cum at all.

#the quarry #dylan lenivy #ryan erzahler #jacob custos #max brinly #nick furcillo #smut #headcanon #werewolf #minors dni #read at your own risk #gender neutral reader #reader #reader insert #x reader #male x male #male x female #bxg #bxb #male reader #female reader #my stuff #apocalypticnova #request

[starkeyslover]

Got some disgustingly horny shit coming soon

#x reader #the quarry smut #jacob custos smut #jacob custos

[radical-ghostface]

Thinking about dilf sports dad jacob. Im talkin mini van, dad shorts, lots of kids. you just know that man wants a whole baseball team of kids. And hes so GOOD with them, like dad of the year. And you cant tell me any different. Going off the headcanon i have that jacob loves the thrill of possibly being caught, he definitely sneaks off with his partner (while the kids have someone attending to them obv.) to fuck in his mini van 🤭

#the quarry #jacob custos smut #jacob custos headcanons #jacob custos x reader #jacob custos #the quarry headcanons #the quarry x reader #the quarry smut

[montysstuffs]

It Will Come Back

Request: omg. could u maybe write more mean nick smut with fem reader😭 got me thinking thoughts

Warnings: name calling (slut, Bunny, angel, baby), a bit of degrading, orgasm denial. NICK IS MEAN, ONCE AGAIN! Unprotected sex (wrap it before you tap it!) Summary: Your jealous ex comes by for some “closure” after your breakup. Word Count: 1.8K

AN: I was supposed to have had this posted last night, I know. But it’s fiiiiine. Music inspires me to write so many things, so I was inspired by It Will Come Back by Hozier. I’m definitely gonna be doing more song fics, so if you have recommendations, let me knooooww! If there are a few mistakes, I also apologize about that!!! It was proofread like once, so there’s that!

Upon the arrival into your room, you are greeted with an already open window. The wind seeping through bit at your cheeks and arms. Causing a shiver to be sent up your spine.“Did you miss me baby?” You tense up as you are stunned to turn around and see a familiar figure. You hated to say it, but you actually did. Missed how familiar his cologne was to you, late nights cruising down random roads. The spontaneity of your adventures. What you don’t miss, however, is how he always seemed to get into a fight with any and everyone around him. Walking around with his chest puffed up, looking for more than a few fights.

Upon the arrival into your room, you are greeted with an already open window. The wind seeping through bit at your cheeks and arms. Causing a shiver to be sent up your spine.“Did you miss me baby?” You tense up as you are stunned to turn around and see a familiar figure. You hated to say it, but you actually did. Missed how familiar his cologne was to you, late nights cruising down random roads. The spontaneity of your adventures. What you don’t miss, however, is how he always seemed to get into a fight with any and everyone around him. Walking around with his chest puffed up, looking for more than a few fights.

It wasn't until he saw you under another man's arm, that he realized what he had missed. Whether he was a friend or not didn't matter. What did matter is that he couldn't deny that he wanted you.

Music filled the spaces of silence in between you both. Not knowing whether to throw him out, or ask how he got inside in the first place, you stood baffled. Tears began to well into the corners of your eyes. How could he just think he has the right back into your life after all of the hell he put you through. 

Don't let me in with no

Intention to keep me

Jesus Christ' don't be kind to me

Honey, dont feed me,

i will come back

“There we are. Give us a hug. Are you done throwing your tantrum now?” There it is. That smug attitude that made you dump him in the first place.

“My tantrum?” You scoff and rolls your eyes at him. Not even having the capacity to argue with him right now.

“Yes, your tantrum,” he glanced down at your glass that you were still nursing from the hang out session. Taken aback at your freshly done nails. “Wow, you’ve got pretty hands baby. Wonder what they look like on my cock. Your new boyfriend pay for that manicure?” You scoff, once again, at the pettiness seeping from his pores. Enveloping you both in a tension that you could taste.It lingered in your lungs like smoke. You couldn’t help the crooked expression on your face. Dainty features screwed up at him in disgust and confusion, "is that what this is about? Jacob? There's nothing going on between us." You cross your arms in front of your chest, holding firm in your stance. It wasn't to keep your guard up, really. Your feet were planted in place to keep from running into his arms, like a billion times before.

“You do this all the time! You and your fucking ego think you own me. You’re so fucking annoying. It’s like-“ before you knew it, nick’s lips were on yours. A pathetic, needy whimper crept up your throat, but you couldn’t force it down. He couldn’t help himself, honestly. You looked sinfully delicious in your nightgown. He places his hand around your neck. Not coming to a full grip, but just resting it there. His other hand, rubbing the fabric of the gown between his index finger and thumb. He lead you backwards onto your soft bed. 

It can't be unlearned

I've known the warmth of your doorways

Through the cold,

I'll find my way back to you

“Just wanna make you feel good, Angel,” there is something ominous about the way that pet name drips from his tongue. A benevolence as he hungrily eyes you. Large, calloused hands pressed into your thighs. Slowly feeling up your soft skin. You let out a whimper. A thin layer of sweat had built up, coating your brow as his weight dipped into the bed. Your thighs clenched together involuntarily once you felt like he was a bit too close to your clothed pussy. The bed never made a sound under him as he leaned closer. This time, placing a chaste kiss onto your lips. Those pretty, shiny lips that he wants to see all over him. Wants to see the lipstick print all over his chest and stomach. 

“Please,” you stuttered under your breath. His face, mere inches from yours. No point in being nervous now. Those same hands that had made you come undone many a time before were doing what they do best. Gripping and pulling on your lace panties. Effectively pulling them past your thighs and stashing them away in his varsity jacket. You choke out a satisfied purr at at the silky soft sensation of your plush pillows under your head. 

His nimble fingers expertly found your aching and neglected clit. He hums, satisfied with how slick your folds were for him. Your delectable scent practically spelling out your perverse thoughts to him.

I warn you, baby, each night,

as sure as you're born

You'll hear me howling outside your door

"Wanna say that again, baby?” He heard you quite loud and clear the first time, but this is a game for him. To see how well he can push you to your limit. He can see now that he wants to do any and everything in his power to make you beg for him. 

Your mouth was only slightly agape, but no words escape past your lips.The stretch was excruciatingly delightful. Coaxing a gasp from your lipstick smeared lips. You can feel the tense bundle of nerves in the pit of your stomach, unfurling like the tips of flames. And you know he feels it too by the broad smirk he gives you. Slowing down the pace of his fingers significantly. You shoot him an annoyed scowl, “w-why’d you slow down.” You whine in a plaintive voice, pouting at him. “Can’t let you get off that easily, bunny,” he murmurs in a husky tone. “Rude,” you moan softly. Leaning up, so that your breath fans his neck and ear. 

Lazily pumping his cock, he scanned your body. Both of your clothing discarded a little while ago. You groan at him in anticipation. Causing Nick to chuckle and shake his head at you, “patience. I know you can’t control yourself from being a slut, but I’m sure you can wait a moment, yes? You nod vigorously at him. His fat, mushroom tip leaking right above your soft mound. 

He sinks himself into you with a bit of struggle. It had been too long since he had been with you. It took everything in him not to cum right then and there. But whats the fun in that? You were a panting, whimpering mess. Nick is cruel with the pace he sets. With his cock buried to the hilt, he pushes your legs back so your thighs are up to your chest. Such a pretty sight for him. His hands were splayed across the fat of your thighs as he quickens his pace. A thought shoots across your mind. Everyone was still downstairs, “m-maybe we should be quieter.”

 “Did i ask you your opinion, bunny? No I didn’t.”

His eyes darkened as he watches you shake under him. “Now, you may speak. Y’ever let anyone fuck you like this before?” You can’t even give him a proper answer. Only whimpers and pants coming from his pretty girl. His fingers interlock with yours. He puts them over your head, his strokes becoming more meticulous. Slow and calculated, but still just as strong. You feel a shudder travel up your spine and involuntarily roll your hips against his. Causing him to groan under his breath. He places a teasing kiss along your neck.

“Have I fucked you dumb? Can’t talk to me baby? Let me hear your pretty voice,” he smirks down at you. His pace is relentless. No wonder you don’t have a single thought. He’s got your knees pulled up into your chest and in a mating press. He wants to get a deep as possible into you as he can. Successfully shaping your insides to fit only him.

“When I ask you a question, I expect a fucking answer," he shines a toothy grin at you, "But not too loud, right? Don’t want him to hear his little angel getting railed like this right? Don’t want him to know that you’re my personal pocket pussy."

You responded, your mouth dry and hoarse. The answer coming out louder that he had expected. Let him hear how much you needed and missed him. He lands a harsh smack on your ass. Causing you to wail again in shameless pleasure. “Like that, baby? You like when i’m rough with you? Jacob not treating you right?”

“J-Just friends.”

“J-Just friends,” he repeats at you in a mocking tone, “-again, unwanted opinion. But you can’t tell me who fucks you this good? We both know you don’t wanna be treated like a fragile princess.” His voice is husky in your ear as he reaches between the both of you, finding your aching clit. You let out another wanton moan as he rubs in small circles, pulling you closer and closer to your orgasm.  His thrusts become more sporadic every passing second. His blown out pupils watching as your breasts jiggled and bounced. Acting on first instinct, he takes your nipple into his mouth. You cry out, throwing your head back sharply, squeezing his length as you soak his cock. He groans and follows soon behind at the added tightness of your orgasm. Hot ropes of cum painting your velvet insides. Covering ever crevice in his essence. His thrusts become lazier and lazier until he softens. Leaning down to kiss you again.

 “What do you say?”

“Thank you.”

He rolls over onto his side, pulling you close against him, “atta girl. I also know that you’re just friends. I was just-” his train of thought leaves him as he searches for a correct word.

“Jealous-” you complete the sentence for him. Ultimately completing him as a whole. He chuckles at your response, “yeah, jealous.” If he’s gonna fuck you like this, maybe you should break up more often. After all, he’ll always come back.

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[plastikun]

jacob custos nsfw alphabet??? begging

— YOURE ALL I WANT, JACOB CUSTOS

A, AFTERCARE

I want to say Jacob’s good with aftercare, but he’s the type of guy to fall asleep right after sex. With that being said, he’s still going to try to make you feel loved by wrapping you in a probably-rib-breaking-hug before he passes out.

B, BODY PART

Jacob likes his chest simply for the way you like it. He loves the way you run your hands up and down it when you’re kissing, and the way you grip onto it with shaky arms when you’re riding him.

As for his favourite part about you, it’s hard to pick; you’re just so gorgeous to him, everything about you is equally as amazing! But if he absolutely had to, he’d go with your ass. He’ll grab onto no matter what position you’re in, he thinks it’s so fucking hot.

C, CUM

Jacob doesn’t mind getting messy, in fact, he actually prefers it during sex. He likes to pull out right before he cums, getting you all filthy for his viewing pleasure!! He’s also big on oral, specifically giving, and adores having you come undone all over his face. <3

D, DIRTY SECRET

Although he won’t tell you until your relationship has been going on for a while, (wether it be a romance or just a friends with benefits type of relationship) Jacob really gets off on the thrill of being caught doing the deed. He’ll leave doors ajar for someone to take a brief look into, or have a risky quickie in a bathroom stall where people can hear.

E, EXPERIENCE

I just know Jacob was a total man whore in the entirety of his high school career (which really wasn’t that long ago), so he’s definitely got heaps of experience. He knows exactly how to please you. So yes, he is definitely on the ‘top 10 guys who will keep you satisfied during summer camp’ list.

F, FAVOURITE POSITION

He likes any position that involves taking it from the back, he gets really embarrassed with the faces he makes during sex, and prefers it when you can’t see them. If you have preferences though, he’d be more than happy to do whatever you want to do: Jacob aims to please, in more ways than one ;)

G, GOOFY

Much like everything else in his life, Jacob doesn’t have a very serious approach on sex. He’ll make jokes the whole time; he really likes hearing your laugh :)

H, HAIR

He doesn’t really give much care to down there, he is also, very hairy. (exactly how I like my men…) he has a very cute happy trail running up his stomach! ;)

I, INTIMACY

He’s romantic when he wants to be, and he wants to be that way with you! He’ll tell you how pretty/handsome you are between whimpers and will absolutely drown you in kisses

J, JACK OFF

Nothing is better than the real thing he tells himself, but sometimes this horndog has to make do when the two of you haven’t been together for a long long while! Don’t worry, he’s thinking of you the whole time… how loyal! <3

K, KINKS

Jacob has a thing for praise. He loves it when you stroke his face and call him a good boy, when you tell him that he’s making you feel so fucking good between moans, or when you let him know that he looks so cute right now, all red faced and covered in sweat.

He also likes it when you make fun of him; when you tell him how pathetic he looks while he’s kneeling in front of you. Tell him how much of a loser he is after you’ve fucked him stupid ;)

L, LOCATION

He’s up for doing it whenever and wherever. A quickie in your car? Sure! Slipping into a bathroom stall for a blowjob? Yes please! Pulling over on the side of the road to bend you over the hood of his car? Fuck yeah, and let’s hope someone drives by and sees the two of you! He’s also, of course, up for something intimate and romantic in the comfort of your own homes, he’s not a total slut. (Yes he is)

M, MOTIVATION

Just about everything about you turns him on, but the number one thing that gets him going is your voice. He likes the drawl it has when you’re whispering filthy things into his ear and the sickeningly sweet tone you talk to him in when you’re giving him praise!

N, NO

Jacob doesn’t like any kind of impact play, both giving and receiving. No spanking, no choking, nothing that hurts either one of you! The only kind of pain he likes is the sweet sweet sting of an emotional burn… (cough cough… emma)

O, ORAL

While he does love a good blowjob from you, he prefers giving oral rather than receiving. He loves being between your thighs, face covered in your cum :( he’s just so cute! Pull his hair while he’s eating you out/giving you head! He loves it!

P, PACE

Most of the time Jacob is fast paced, ready to be fucked/fuck you into absolute oblivion! However, he does enjoy some nice, slow and romantic wake up sex <3

Q, QUICKIE

Jacob is always up for a quickie, wherever the two of you are! You’ve definitely had some risky quickies during your time as camp counsellors…

R, RISK

Literally thrives off taking crazy risks, he really likes public/semi-public sex. Fucking you/getting fucked in a bathroom stall where people can hear his pathetic whimpers, having you sit on his lap with his dick inside you while he talks to people, stuttering every so often. He likes leaving doors unlocked in hopes someone will open it up and find him in a compromising position ;)

S, STAMINA

Jacob could literally fuck you for hours on end, so get ready to be tired and shaky legged for the next 24 hours!

T, TOYS

He isn’t really the type to own toys, so unless you own them he probably hasn’t even had the thought of using them during sex. I think he’d enjoy them once you introduce them to him though <3

U, UNFAIR

Having you tease him is a HUGE turn on for him. He’s like the physical embodiment of that shirt that says: don’t bully me i’ll cum :(

V, VOLUME

Loud as HELL!! Jacob does NOT cut back on his noises, and hopes you won’t either. He wants you to hear his breathy whimpers and desperate moans, he likes letting you know that you’re doing a good job! Same goes for him, he wants to know that he’s pleasing you <3

W, WILDCARD

While Jacob is a switch, he has a preference for being submissive/bottoming and likes being given praise for how cute he looks while doing it!

Y, YEARNING

He literally has the highest sex drive that’s humanly possible, mans wants to fuck you constantly.

Z, ZZZ

As said in the very first letter of this horny ass alphabet, Jacob passes out almost instantly. He sleeps so hard you’d probably assume he was dead if you didn’t know any better. But don’t worry, he won’t neglect you… he’ll make sure to wrap you up in his arms and snuggle his face into your neck right before sleeping, he wants to make sure you feel loved and also wants to make sure he can see your pretty face when he wakes up :)

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[starrsfics]

Hey! Would i maybe be able to request a jacob x reader where the reader is totally down bad for jacob, despite him not being her type at all (shes more of a horror enthusiast stoner with a grunge style) and hes totally oblivious. So one night they all have a fire and drink alot and the reader just decides to go down on him or something? With a size and getting caught kink? 😏

tysm for requesting! please enjoy!! The ending was a bit rushed, so i do apologize! <3

Jacob custos x afab!reader

WARNINGS: semi-public, size kink, oral (m receiving), petnames / praise (baby and good girl).

1.3k words.

Simp.

He wasn't your type at all. Grungy outfits, horror movie enthusiasts, skater dudes. Those were the people you liked. But, something was.. different about Jacob. You don't know why you would have feelings for someone so oblivious. However to you? He was more than perfect.

You were all drinking around the campfire. Jacob sitting about four people away from you and you couldn't help but stare at his eyes, admiring the reflection of the fire in them. He was looking at you too, just not as much as you were him. He did flash you a smile every few minutes, though.

As the night went on, the drunker you became. But being drunk didn't stop you from checking Jacob out. At this point, you stopped trying to hide it. He noticed. But he was covering.. something.. with his well built arms. What could it possibly be? You wondered.

Your mind had wandered off into its own world. You stared at Jacob the entire time. Wondering what was under those pants of his. Oh how badly you wanted to make him feel like you were the only two in the world. The things you would do to this man are.. wild.

Jacob caught you zoning out. The way your eyes looked as they fell on his body. How perfect your face is. He'd do anything to hold you. He felt his pants.. tighten. The thought of you made him very hard. He just imagined your lips wrapped so flawlessly around his cock while you sucked him off. God. Not now. Not here.

"Hey guys, im gonna be by the lake. If anyone needs me you know where to find me!"

He had to get rid of this.. this thing that was getting so, so painful. He hid behind a tree just by the lake and unzipped his pants. As soon as he pulled his dick you of his boxers, it sprung onto his stomach. "Fuck.." he whispered as precum was already dripping from his tip. You did this to him.

You followed Jacob out into the lake. As soon as he got up, he gave you a nice view of the bulge forming in his pants. You needed him. You needed him so bad. You couldn't sit still any longer. The others were too busy to notice you leaving. You found Jacob. Just as you expected, he was as hard as a rock. You snuck around him and tapped him on the shoulder. He jumped, attempting to cover his erection. "Oh shit! (Y/n)!"

"C'mon, lemme help you with that Jacob. Please?" you said as you reached for his cock, slowly stroking it. He was surprised you were so straightforward. He knew you had a thing for him, but he never knew you were so down bad. He wasn't mad about it at all. "(Y/n)? What are you doing here? Why are you-" He was cut off as you got down on your knees for him. Such a good girl. "I've needed you so bad all summer. The things you do to me are insane Jacob. You've no idea." you looked up at him so innocently with those eyes. They were full of lust, and desire. All for him. "You did this to me. You and those fucking precious eyes. You have to take care of this. It's only fair."

You teased his tip with your tongue, licking the precum off. Finally. Finally you got to taste him. It was everything you ever dreamed of and more. You couldn't wait to milk every last drop of him. "Stop teasin' me (y/n)." You smirked as you took in more of his length, but never all of it. You didn't want him to finish too fast. You wanted to make him feel as good as possible and take your sweet time with him.

"Goddamn it just-" he moaned as you finally took in most of him in. Whatever you couldn't, you used your hands on. "Yeah, fuck right there, good fucking girl." His hand tangled in your hair as you bobbed your head up and down his length slowly. He knew you both could be caught. He wasn't that far away from the bonfire. If he was loud enough, they'd definitely hear you both. You looked up at him. He looked so perfect as he threw his head back in pleasure. You loved being the one to make him feel good. It was so rewarding. And fuck. You felt yourself grow hotter and slowly slid a hand down into your panties. You moaned onto his cock and the vibrations sent shivers down his spine.

"Mmm baby you don't want them to hear us, do you?" you shook your head in response. "So you'd better be quiet then, hm? Just keep sucking me off. Just like that." His hand tightened in your hair. You handled him so well. Meanwhile, your fingers were rubbing soft, desperate circles around your clit. You couldn't wait to have him inside you.

An idea struck you. What if you wanted everyone to hear you. You loved Jacob so bad. You want everyone to know how good you make each other feel. As you rubbed yourself you slowly inserted a finger into your wet cunt. You moaned yet again on him and he threw his head back and bit his lip to hold back any noises. If you wanted him to be loud you were gonna have to do a lot more than just that.

You tried your best to take in as much of Jacob as possible without choking and it earned you a lengthy groan. It was loud, sure. Not loud enough to hear from the fire though.

Every time your head bobbed upwards, you swirled your tongue around his tip. He was aching. He wanted to cum so badly. At this rate, he would explode.

He caught onto you. He knew what you were trying to do. He wasn't going to let you win and he'd do anything he could to prevent it. But.. it was getting so difficult to hold back. All he wanted to do was moan absolutely uncontrollably. The way you looked up at him from below drove him to the edge. He adored it whenever you did so and it always got him going. You were so, so much smaller compared to his tall, bigger frame. The thought of you under him just was so fucking hot. He might've already came just from the thought of himself hovering over your smaller shape and fucking you dumb like his little doll if he weren't holding back.

You were getting slower and slower. He still hadn't finished. "C'mon pretty girl, didn't you wanna make me feel good?" you replied with a muffled 'mhm' and kept going. The hand tangled in your hair pushed your head down deeper onto his cock. "How bout' I help you?" Jacob smirked. Your throat clenched around him just right and you choked. After this, he just couldn't hold it in anymore. "Fuck! (Y/n)! Holy shittt!" he moaned so fucking loud. You'd be surprised if nobody heard you. He bucked his hips and fucked your mouth senselessly, his cock kissing the back of your throat every so often. As he got closer and closer to his release, he shuddered. "Fuck I-I'm gonna cum!" He groaned as his thrusts became messy and lost rhythm. With one final push he spilled his seed down your throat.

He let out one final sigh as he pulled out of your mouth. Your makeup was ruined from your tears and your mouth had tiny drops of his semen leaking out. You loved the way you were such a mess for him. He loved the effect you had on him. Everything was perfect. "God (y/n).." he chuckled.

"You are such a simp."

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