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multifanhoe99 · 7 months

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Kinktober Day 3- Lingerie

This is gonna be self-indulgent as hell and I am not sorry but also I hope you enjoy it!

Pairing: non-idol!JB x afab!Reader

Warnings: Pet names (Daddy, Princess, Baby), mentions of panty stealing, mentions of masturbation, oral (fem. receiving), PIV intercourse, creampie (fem. receiving), no condom (be safe out there y'all), spanking, hair pulling

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It was not often that you wanted to buy fancy things. Even less often the fancy stuff you happen to buy turns out to be something sexy to wear for your husband. This time you couldn't help it. One day in your boredom you decided to do some online shopping and found a gorgeous lacey emerald green set that you knew would look amazing against your skin tone. Even better it was on sale! One night's bored purchase is another night's fun. Honestly, you had almost completely forgotten you bought it until it came in the mail today. It was a pleasant surprise, a gift from your past self and you couldn't help but be thrilled. Just then you got another idea. You were going to make an event of it. You had the day off to relax anyway why not make it worthwhile. With that determination in mind, you went to take a shower to get ready for what you had planned. After your shower, you applied some light makeup and fixed your hair into neat french braids that finished off as low pigtails. He liked your hair like that for very obvious reasons. Then you put on the new lingerie set you bought. On top of it, you put on the dress you know he loves seeing you in the most. It's a long red sundress with flowers on it and a slit that goes up the middle rather than down the side. Once you were all dolled up and ready you decided to head to the kitchen to fix up his favorite meal and to set the table like they would in a restaurant.

When you were finally done you sent a quick text to your husband, -I have a surprise for you when you get home! I hope you like it I love you. See you soon!- You knew he should be on his way home by now and the notification would come up on the dash screen of his car. A few minutes later you get his reply, - I can't wait! I am almost home. I love you too!- It was exciting waiting in anticipation for him to come home. Not even five minutes later while you were putting the finishing touches on the meal you heard the front door open and close. You went out to greet him, "Hello my love how was work?"

"Ah, you know same old-," he pauses when he finally looks up from taking off his shoes to switch to his house slippers, "Wow, what's the special occasion that my beautiful wife feels the need to make my knees weak."

"There is no special occasion I just felt like pampering my handsome husband because he's been working extra hard lately," you replied moving closer to give him a kiss. He instantly returned the kiss and placed his hands on your hips. Before the kiss could get any more heated you pulled away, "Dinner is ready in the kitchen. I made your favorite."

"Have I ever told you that I love you," he asks following you into the kitchen/dining room.

"Only every single day Jae," you respond with a giggle at his affection. No matter how long you two have been together Im Jaebum gives you butterflies like it's still the very first date. Upon seeing the spread you had laid out on the table he came up to hug you from behind and whispered in your ear, "So you did all of this just because I have been working extra hard? I feel like you are planning something, Princess."

"What I can't just want to do something nice for you," you ask trying not to give your true intentions away.

"Okay, I will believe you for now. Let's eat then," he says giving you one more kiss on the head before going to sit down. You both enjoy your meal together and he helps you clean up. When everything was cleaned and put away you went up to JB and wrapped your arms around his neck. He placed his hands back on your hips. You lean closer to whisper in his ear again, "There is more to your surprise. Join me in the bedroom will you?"

"See I knew you were up to something," he says with a smile but follows you to the bedroom anyway. You sit him down on the edge of the bed and tell him to close his eyes. Once you are sure he isn't peeking you remove the dress you were wearing and throw it into the hamper in the corner of the room. You let him know that he can open his eyes and when he does you don't fail to notice the way his eyes darken when they look at you. His expression shifts from one of pure admiration to something darker and full of lust. You can hear it in the timber of his voice when he says, "Come here princess let daddy get a closer look at you."

You can't help but do what he asks this was your plan after all and you couldn't be more glad that it worked. As you step closer he places his hands on your thighs. It is gentle at first and then he moves up higher. Wrapping his arms around your thighs and pulling you closer so he can see as he moves his hands up to your ass and giving it a firm squeeze. Then he lands a sharp spank on your left cheek and soothes it by rubbing his hand softly over the spot. "Look at you, baby. You look so good for me all wrapped in lace like this. I will try not to ruin it while I am busy fucking you into oblivion," he growls from his position below you. From that same position, he lifts you up with no issues and tosses you gently onto the bed so that you're lying on your back.

He takes his sweet time kissing and nipping at your inner thighs. He makes his way so slowly to the place you need him most. You can feel how wet you are just from this and he hasn't even properly started yet. You know that he is doing this on purpose and are sure this was his own plan ever since he became suspicious of you planning something. He was moving so slowly and so gently and you knew that he could see how much it affected you from the ever-growing wet patch on your new panties. "Da-daddy please don't tease me anymore I c-can't take it. I need you please," you beg gasping when he nips just a little bit harder at your most sensitive parts.

"That's it, baby beg for me. Beg for me to use this pretty little pussy however I want," he replies finally giving you some type of relief by rubbing a thumb up and down your covered folds. He continued that for a little while longer and then gave in at the sound of your desperate moans. He pulled the panties down your legs and once they were fully off he shoved them into the pocket of his slacks. You already struggled to think and he was only getting started. It only got worse when he finally gave your pussy the attention you wanted him to. He licked a long stripe up your glistening folds humming in satisfaction at your taste.

"What do you think princess should I take my time eating you out until you cum again and again on my face or would you just like me to get you ready enough to take my cock," he asks. It was getting hard to form words. The combination of his tongue and his two fingers that joined shortly after his question was blurring your mind with pleasure. He stops all movement to say, "Come on baby use your words. Already so fucked dumb and I have barely even done anything yet. What do you want you can say it."

"I w- I want to-to-to- wanna get ready for daddy's cock," you say barely able to string the sentence together. Jaebum had a way of doing that to you and you loved it. You loved being able to give yourself over to the pleasure he brought you and he loved it too. Hearing your answer JB dove in like a man starved. After so many years he knew your body like nobody else and he knew exactly what to do to bring you over the edge. His mouth licking your sensitive clit and his middle and ring fingers plunging deep into you. Every time you'd touch yourself when he wasn't around you could never get your fingers to go as deep as his. He brought you ecstasy like nothing else. You could feel yourself getting closer.

"Daddy I am so close please can I cum I really wanna cum on your face please please, please," you begged almost crying.

"Cum baby cum all over my face and then again one more time on my cock after," he said temporarily removing his mouth from your clit and then going right back. When he replaces his mouth you feel yourself let go coming all over his face and fingers. It feels so good but you know you aren't done yet. He wastes no time moving away to remove his own clothes and then flipping you over. He pulls your hips up and once he has the right position he slides right in. He gives you enough time to adjust to him and as soon as he's sure you're okay he sets a fast pace. At first, his hands are on your hips giving your ass harsh slaps every so often that make you yelp and moan at the painful pleasure. Then his hands move to your hair each hand taking one of the pigtails and then pulling back making your back arch and he is able to hit a new deeper angle. He can feel you tightening around him and he knows you're close again which is good because so is he. He leans down into your ear, "That's it, baby just a little more, and then let's cum together yeah?"

He keeps up this pace and it is only a matter of time before you're falling off the edge cumming all over his cock and he follows seconds after. Cum spurting out in thick ropes into you. It takes a moment for you both to calm down but when you finally do he goes to the bathroom to get a warm rag to clean you up. "That was amazing and you should online shop more often if this is what it leads to," he jokes.

"Yeah I will get right on that," you respond with a laugh. He helps you clean up, take your make-up off, and let your hair down. You both fall asleep in each other's arms after exchanging a sincere 'I love you' and you couldn't be happier to end your day with him.

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A/N: HOLY COW!!! I am so sorry for being so late on this one but like I said it was really self-indulgent and I definitely got super carried away. Luckily day 3 is done and day 4 will be out later today so as a bonus for this one being late you technically get two in one day! HOORAY!

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becasworldsstuff · 2 years

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James Buchanan Barnes (40s/any era/mafia/modern/daddy/cg/bff…)

Steven Grant Rogers (40s/any era/mafia/modern/daddy/cg/bff…)

Anthony stark (mafia/daddy/cg/alpha…)

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iamyoursinblog · 2 years

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Weakness

Pairing: Lim Jaebeom x Reader

Genre: smut

Word Count: 3.3 k

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Summary: A sweet and innocent girl like you never inspires fear in strong and rich men. But this lasted until the moment when they crossed your path. Jaebeom was the one who crossed your path. And you were going to show him exactly who he's hooked up with. But why does the fear in his eyes make your cold-blooded heart beat faster.

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POV YOU

You entered a spacious house. Looking around, you couldn't help but notice how much this house looked like your own. You heard the sound of water on the second floor and slowly walked towards this sound. You chuckled as you picked up the white shirt that lay on the floor in the hallway. You entered the unlocked bathroom, looking at Jaebeom who was lying in the bathtub in the middle of the spacious bathroom. You chuckled as you wiped the blood of his guards off your hands with Jaebeom's shirt. You smiled as you saw the half-empty bottle of water next to the bathtub. Just in time, you thought as you walked around the bathroom. Jaebeom opened his eyes and his eyes widened as he met your gaze. You just smiled sweetly at his hazy look from the drug.

“What the fuck…” Jaebeom could barely speak and stopped when he realized that his body wasn't listening to him. He slowly sank under the water without taking his eyes off you. You enjoyed when the anger in his eyes was replaced by sincere fear. All that remained for him was to slowly sink, unable to move more than a single muscle of his body. You looked at your watch, one minute. You wonder if he's strong enough to last this minute. You chuckled looking at his naked, motionless body underwater. Fuck, he's good… you thought before heading for the exit.

You got into the car and drove out of the Jaebeom mansion. Interestingly, he will be very angry. You laughed, already knowing the answer to that question. Playing in the tough world of men and money, you have learned to be the toughest of all. You loved to remind those who only saw you as a pretty face who you really were.

You stopped and took a deep breath. You closed your eyes and leaned your head back on the seat. From the first meeting, Jaebeom has been a test for you. Especially his haughty tone. The urge to hit him and kiss him were equally strong. Every time, he made you feel like an insecure fool in front of a powerful man. Your name was spoken in a whisper and with fear, and you liked it. But not just him. He was not only stupid enough not to be afraid of you, but also to flirt with you openly.

The sound of an incoming call pulled you out of your thoughts. You laughed softly when you saw Jaebeom's number on the screen.

POV JAEBEOM

For the first time in his life, he was scared. He was lying underwater, looking through the water at your blurry silhouette and sweet smile. But you disappeared as quickly as you appeared. He struggled with the pain in his lungs caused by the lack of air. Not a single muscle in his body obeyed him. Is this how he dies? He knew you were dangerous, but he fell in love with you. He had no choice but to provoke you, forcing you to look only at him. Even now, he only thought of you. He felt everything turning into darkness around him. But before the darkness swallowed him completely, he was able to move his fingers. His eyes widened as he struggled to grab onto the edge of the bathtub.

He vomited the water that he managed to swallow while not moving. He fell to the floor panting. His body hurt too much to move. And what the hell was that? He opened his eyes and saw his shirt, which had traces of blood on it. He chuckled in disgust. His bodyguards for you were elementary school boys. Helpless bastards, he snorted, rising from the floor.

Wrapping a towel around his waist, he stepped out of the bathroom. He kept bumping into the unconscious guards in his path.

Jaebeom took his phone and took a photo of several guards who were lying with broken noses in the living room, sent them to the head of his security.

- 14 useless sacks of crap that almost made me go to the forefathers.

He dialed your number, and each beep returned his anger with renewed vigor.

“Yaaa!!!” He shouted into the phone as soon as you picked up the phone. “I almost died in that fucking bathtub!”

Your quiet laugh made him grip the phone with force and throw it against the wall. Damn, he swore as his phone shattered into pieces all over the room. He was going to keep himself under control. He paced back and forth in waiting.

“Are you aware that your guards are unconscious? Like ALL guards… " his best friend's voice stopped him. Jinyoung looked him over from head to toe, raising an eyebrow. "Interesting choice of clothes"

Jaebeom snorted, remembering that he was still only in a towel. Jaebeom quickly changed and returned to the living room. "Let's go" Jaebeom said as he took the wallet and car keys from the table. For a second he wondered if it was safe for him to ride in his car considering how easy it was for you to "came" into his house with the "best" security. He tossed the car keys back on the table. Once is more than enough for today to almost die.

“Do you want to tell me what happened? What about your security?" Jinyoung asked anxiously as they got into the car.

“Today I was shown that the money I pay for security is a waste of money,” Jaebeom snorted.

"What?!" Jinyoung abruptly stopped the car.

“You thought I was in a bad mood and knocked out all the security?”

“Well… actually yes,” Jinyoung smiled, but his amusement turned to anger. “Were you attacked? And this is how I know about it? Who is this immortal moron? Who should I kill?"

Jaebeom chuckled. "You can't kill her"

"Her?" asked Jinyoung. “Wait… Are you saying that ________ was in your house? And you're still alive?”

Jinyoung's words made Jaebeom wonder if you really wanted to kill him. Or just showed that you can easily do it. You have been looking at the clock, he thought, mentally returning to the bathroom. Jinyoung was right, he thought he was lucky that he survived. But in fact, he is alive because you decided so. Oh, that definitely pissed him off even more.

“She seems to like you,” Jinyoung chuckled. “Maybe your feelings are mutual?” tease him Jinyoung.

“Shut up,” Jaebeom snorted, lightly punching Jinyoung in the shoulder. Jaebeom tried not to smile. Even in the midst of such chaos, the thought made him smile.

POV You

You chuckled when you saw the half-open door to your office. Jaebeom, you sighed. Today you are not in the best clothes for a fight, you said looking at your too short dress and high stilettos. You walked into the office and your eyes widened in surprise. Jaebeom was sitting on your couch calmly eating the food that was on the table.

“Hungry?” he asked meeting your gaze. “Wow,” he leaned back on the couch, looking you up and down. “I chose the perfect day to come. You look incredibly sexy!”

You walked over to the table to grab a water bottle before placing it on the table in front of Jaebeom. “Thirsty?” you asked with a smirk as you sat down across from him.

“Mmm, thanks.” Jaebeom smiled. He opened the water and took a few sips.

"You're more fearless than you look," you laughed softly.

“No, I'm scared. You really are very frightening" he shook your head. "But that doesn't change my feelings for you, even if this confession threatens my life"

“Interesting,” you chuckled. “Love is higher than self-preservation.”

"You make people do reckless things"

You got up and walked over to him. You planted your foot on his abs pressing down hard with your heel. He hissed in pain, but didn't even move. "Don't even try to defy"

“I like what I see,” he barely said, looking at your lifted dress. “You can do whatever you want with me,” he said, looking into your eyes again.

“Do you want to be my toy?” You asked, removing your leg, and went to your table, sitting on your chair.

“If you want to make me your toy, then so be it.” Jaebeom shook his head.

“Your words make me want to scare you to run away in tears.” You opened the drawer and took out the gun, placing it on the table in front of you. You couldn't help but smile as Jaebeom's jaw tightened.

“I don’t need to be intimidated, I already know that you can kill me without hesitation, without even batting an eye.” Jaebeom got up from the couch and walked closer to your table. “Like I said, I like you. You can do whatever you want with me, I will still come back to you.”

“Undress,” you said pointing at his suit. Your jaw tightened as Jaebeom took off his jacket without a second thought and tossed it on your desk. Crazy, you thought as you watched Jaebeom unbutton his shirt, tossing it onto your desk next. Damn, his body is really hot. You squeezed the chair handle as Jaebeom began to unbutton his pants. But you did not expect at all that in the wake of the pants, he would get rid of his underwear. You tried to ignore the heat that spreads over your body, due to the naked Jaebeom "Interesting" you smiled as you watched his cock get hard. “Cum,” you move your gaze, looking into his eyes.

Jaebeom wrapped her arms around his cock, running it along its length. How far are you willing to go, Jaebeom, you asked him mentally. His hand continued to move over his cock, making you turn on. His eyes never left yours. His quiet moan made your clit throb with excitement. He rested his palm on your desk as his movements became faster. He didn't hold back the moans of pleasure, making you melt with your own arousal. Damn, it was clearly your fault.

“Fuck,” he growled as he shot his cum into his shirt in front of you. Your eyes slid over his sweat-covered body as his hand continued to slowly move over his cock.

“Not bad,” you said, regaining your composure. “You can go,” you waved your hand towards the door.

He lifted his shirt, wiping the last of the cum off his hand. He dressed quickly, leaving his shirt on your desk before turning around and walking out without another word. You fell back in your chair, realizing how much your body was tense. You closed your eyes, taking a deep breath, allowing yourself to drown in your desire for a moment. It pissed you off how much you wanted Jaebeom.

POV Jaebeom

"What!?!?!?!?" Jinyoung's jaw practically dropped to the floor. “What did you just say?!” Jaebeom laughed at Jinyoung's shocked face.

“It was an interesting experience” Jaebeom stretched out on the couch, remembering the night in your office. “She really knows how to use power.”

“She made you jerk off in her office” Jinyoung was still sitting there looking shocked

“I liked it.” Jaebeom smiled broadly, remembering your greedy look on his body when he came. Through your desire to humiliate him, he learned the most important thing—you wanted him, just like he wanted you.

“You're absolutely mad.” Jinyoung shook his head.

“My madness paid off with success” he couldn’t stop smiling like a fool. Jinyoung laughed out loud, causing Jaebeom to look in his direction. “What?” asked Jaebeom as Jinyoung's face turned into a mask of seriousness.

“I just hope you realize how dangerous ______ is.” Jinyoung said anxiously as he got up from the couch. “I don't want you to get hurt.” Jinyoung squeezed Jaebeom's shoulder before turning around and walking away.

“I know,” Jaebeom whispered as he looked out at the city at night through a large window. He wondered how long it will take you to find him this time, Jaebeom thought as he looked around his penthouse. Though you probably won't look for him, he snorted.

He stepped out of the shower and chuckled as he looked at the empty bathtub. He winced when he saw you in the reflection sitting on the armchair as he walked out into the living room. “If you're so scared, why don't you have guards,” you said, taking a sip of your whiskey.

“Only you can break into my house, but you showed me how useless my security is,” he chuckled as he approached the bar. “So why would I spend extra money on something so useless”

“With this logic, why did you change housing then?” you chuckled.

“My friend forced me, apparently thought that this way I would be safe”

“Jinyoung, still too naive,” you laughed.

He wasn't even surprised that you knew his best friend's name. “Though I was hoping it would be at least 24 hours before you find this place”

“You rented a penthouse in my building and hoped that I would only know about it in 24 hours. I thought your naivete wouldn't surprise me anymore"

“Jinyoung should have checked the owner of the building better than it security,” muttered Jaebeom

“The name of the owner of the building would mean nothing to him”

“Anyway,” Jaebeom turned in your direction. “Did you come to intimidate or play?”

"I haven't chosen yet" you whispered

“If you think about it lately, I've been naked every time we meet,” he chuckled, realizing that he was only wearing a towel.

"I can't intimidate a naked person" you looked at Jaebeom.

“Why are you here?” asked Jaebeom

“Today I did too many bad things,” you whispered. Your words made Jaebeom look at you with concern.

"Are you okay?" you laughed at his words.

“The one I intimidate and threaten, worried about me being okay?” you kept laughing. He came up to you quickly and leaned to your lips, wanting to kiss you. He froze inches from your lips when he felt the gun at his temple.

“Like you said you shouldn't threaten a naked person,” he whispered, meeting your gaze.

"You're not completely naked," you chuckled. He tore the towel off his hips, tossing it aside.

A strong blow turned everything into darkness.

POV YOU

Damn, you swore as you stepped into the elevator. And what did you expect from him, you scolded your stupidity, for wanting to see Jaebeom. And what are you spending your time on? You want him, but you keep threatening his life. Even though you wanted to kiss him, your reflexes took over. Fuck, it will drive you crazy. You smiled remembering Jaebeom's words. You definitely like to see his naked body. He will become your weakness if you don't stop right now.

Forget about him, you whispered to yourself as you got into the car. There were many enemies around you who would want to harm him in order to take revenge on you.

3 months later.

You drove up to the house and were surprised when you didn't see the guard at the main gate. Well, who is this immortal who decided to break into your house. You took your gun as you walked into the house. How annoying, you growled as you entered the house. You saw a dark figure in the middle of the living room, you pointed a gun at him, moving closer.

“Your guard seems to be as useless as mine,” Jaebeom's voice made you exhale loudly.

“What a nut,” you snorted in annoyance, tossing the gun on the table next to him. “Nobody has ever broken into my house before. I could have known it was you right away. There is no other psycho like you.”

“I came to threaten,” he said as he raised your gun from the table. You chuckled at his actions.

“In order to threaten someone, that someone must be afraid of you.” You turned around, walking towards the bar. “But I…” You tensed as Jaebeom fired at the bottle you had taken. You chuckled as you met his glare in the reflection.

“You know, I was angry enough when I woke up naked in the middle of my living room. But what pissed me off even more was your disappearance from my life." He raised his voice. "You need a few hours to find me. It took me a few months."

"So what? Have you been looking for me for months to come and keep me from drinking whiskey?" You turned in his direction, glaring at him irritably.

"Why?" he breathed. "Why did you disappear?"

“I didn't disappear. You stopped being interesting to me. You said that I can do anything with you.”

“Mmm so your choice is to ignore me. That's how...” He chuckled. He pointed a gun at you "Undress"

You laughed "Shoot"

"You think I can't?" his voice cracked, making you chuckle.

“Come on,” you shook your head. He shot at the bottle that was near your head. “Can you stop destroying my alcohol?” you raised an eyebrow, looking at him skeptically

"What is wrong with you?" he growled.

“What? Is it difficult to threaten someone who is not afraid of death?” you crossed your arms over your chest.

"You're right" he shook his head. “But you showed me how to threaten,” he chuckled. You flinched as he put the gun to his head. “So that was the reason you disappeared,” he laughed. "I've become your weakness"

Your jaw tightened. Damn, you cursed mentally. “Get out,” you said through your teeth. He tossed the gun to the floor, taking a step towards you. He took off his jacket, tossing on the floor before unbuttoning his shirt. “I said get out,” you growled as you watched him continue to undress.

"Kiss me" he said as he threw his shirt on the floor.

"Crazy?"

"Kiss Me"

"Get out" you shouted

“Kiss me,” he yelled at you, making you freeze in place.

"You..."

"KISS ME!" He shouted in anger, forcing you to punch him in the face. He laughed as he grabbed your hand. “This is not a kiss. It's okay, I'll show you what a kiss is if you don't know" he jerked your hand, pressing you against his body. Jaebeom dug into your lips hard, hurting you.

His hot body melted you. It was hard for you to resist him. All your thoughts seem to have evaporated, leaving only desire for him. You moaned as you tasted blood in your kisses. Although you didn't care at that moment whose blood it was. Your fingers dug into his hot skin, and you chuckled as you heard the sound of cloth tearing.

You didn't even realize you were moving until you were on the couch under Jaebeom. You moaned as she pushed his cock into your entrance. His shallow thrusts made you melt, even that was enough to make you come. You moaned loudly, arching as he thrust into you on full length. His thrusts were chaotic, making you moan loudly in pleasure. It felt too good, you were barely breathing realizing how close you were to cum. You moaned loudly when you almost cum with Jaebeom. He fell on you, forcefully squeezing your body in his arms.

"What the…" you moaned when you realized you were naked. When he had time to undress you completely. It seemed that you missed part of the time because of his crazy kiss. You turned your head and moaned when you saw your torn dress on the floor. "Damn, this is my favorite dress," you muttered under your breath making Jaebeom laugh.

"Sorry" he smiled at you. “Although, by the way, I'm not really sorry,” Jaebeom chuckled. He turned your head to meet your gaze. "I won't became your weakness" Jaebeom whispered as he ran his fingers along your cheek.

"You've already become," you snorted, realizing that his words made your heart beat faster.

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formulafics · 6 months

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★ DO I WANNA KNOW? | JB22

Scenario: in which a series of unexpected events, starting with being stuck in the same hotel room with a single bed, takes teammates yn ln and jenson button from major rivals to lovers.

Pairing: jenson button x fem!reader

A/N: no one asked for this but LAWD I LOVE JENSON BUTTON. i had to do something about it 😔 shoutout to @renarots for supplying memes and 4 am brain rot that contributed to the making of this fic and most of my other ones too

NOTE: yn and jenson drive for mercedes (i had to do this for my own sanity)

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racing_news jenson button responds to questions about his relationship with teammate yn ln following this weekends rumors.

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formulawrld idec about the rumors jenson looks so fine bro

formulavettel i bet seb knows all the tea about them. sebastian please spill

webbersebberf1 🤨 surely they could have just gotten another room? they have the money for it. idk, me thinks they’re dating and trying to keep it secret

⤷ ferrarilvr LITERALLY. you genuinely cannot convince me that they aren’t dating after this

⤷ shumione you genuinely thing they’re together even with how much they clearly don’t like each other?

⤷ ferrarilvr 🤷🏻‍♀️ things change and honestly i feel like they’ve had feelings for each other and just didn’t want to admit it

It had been three months since the “hotel incident”. Finally, you texted him. You weren’t sure what to expect from him, but you were ultimately relieved by his response, and didn’t wast a single moment on making your way to him.

With each step you take, a small splash sounds beneath your feet. Rain patters on the ground, and you pull your jacket closed in an attempt to shield yourself from the cold gust of wind that blows through the night. Each stride is powerful and determined - the truth is, you like Jenson. What once was a deep disdain for the man has somehow formed into a blossoming adoration for him. Miscommunications and mistakes lead you down the wrong path with him, but ever since the night of the “hotel incident” — as you, Jenson, and your team call it — you haven’t been able to see him in a bad light.

“Look, i’m sorry,” Jenson says, his expression softer than it had ever been towards you. You were almost offended, thinking he was about to try and make you feel bad, but that wasn’t the case. “You’re more than welcome to go - actually, i’ll pay for your hotel room if you want to leave, but if you’re choosing to stay, i’ll give you your space.” It was unlike him, at least, the him that you knew. He seemed remorseful and genuine, like you and him were anything but rivals. It made your heart beat just a little faster in your chest, and you couldn’t deny how strangely right it felt to be in the same bed with him. Even sharing the room was almost natural.

You turned away from each other to change, but both of you were guilty of peeking over your shoulder. Your eyes lingered for longer than you’d ever admit, but the same went for him. Neither of you could muster the courage to say anything, to address the tension between you both, and despite what should have been an awkward atmosphere, you both found yourselves comfortable in each others presence, even with the weight of your forbidden thoughts.

Not much happened after that, truthfully. Things did change though. Suddenly, his presence didn’t irk you, and you could never get on his nerves. You worked together more willingly, almost volunteered, and through those minor changes, you both came to realize how wrong you’d been about the other. Sure, Jenson had his moments, but he was sweet, a genuine and polite guy. You weren’t entitled the way Jenson thought - in fact, you were humble, kind…and how could he ever not see just how beautiful you are?

He doesn’t know the answer to that, but now, knowing that you’re moments away, he finds himself anxious. In a good way. He’s excited to see you, and he laughs to himself about how ironic that is given how he used to dread seeing you. A knock on his door draws him back to reality, and he knows it’s you. Outside of the hotel room, you wait impatiently, and breathe a sigh of relief when he finally opens the door. Instanly, like an instinct, you step forward and wrap your arms around him, nuzzling into his warmth. His reaction is just as instinctive, and he wraps his arms around you, guiding you into the privacy of his room.

For the first time, you talked. Not yelled, not argued, just spoke to one another. It was a completely different experience for the two of you, one that you never thought would come of your relationship, but it came to you naturally. The warm touch of his hand holding yours, the somehow assuring and slightly intimidating way he looked at you as you spoke, the way he didn’t just listen to you, he heard you. And, you did the same for him. Though he didn’t have much to say, you listened and heard, and soon, you felt as though you’d only just met him, yet known him for years. Not the rival Jenson, but a Jenson you could get used to, one that you didn’t back away from when he leaned in.

It was a small, sealing kiss that he placed on your lips. One to really ensure that all of this was happening, that things were changing between the both of you, and you both accepted it, with a weight lifting off of your shoulders.

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mercedesamgf1 last time in Abu Dhabi…

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hereforbutton okay but are jenson and yn dating? PLEASE TELL US

formulaobsessed ARE YOUR DRIVERS DATING? YES OR NO?

⤷ mercedesamgf1 🤭

⤷ hereforbutton okay so what the fuck does that mean

formulayn we do NOT care about jenson rn where is my wife

mercamgfan maybe this time don’t prioritize the inferior driver 🙏🏻 yn deserves her wdc

hereforyn i’m so scared that this race is gonna send yn and jenson back into their rival arc

⤷ jensonbuttonlvr NO WHY WOULD YOU SAY THAT. i cant handle them going back to rivals now

⤷ ynsgirlie i know. now that we have them being nice, i can’t imagine going back to what they used to be

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mercedesamgf1 OUR WORLD CHAMPION ❤️ an exceptional performance from yn today, and a well deserved win. thank you for another amazing year, @/the.ynln

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the.ynln i’m gonna cry 💔 thank you guys so much.

formulayn THATS MY FUCKING WIFE IM SO PROUD OF HER

buttonynamg MY BABIES P1-P2 IN WDC IM SO PROUD RIGHT NOW

formulaobssesed who’s here after the post race interview? 🤭

⤷ markwebba I KNEW THEY WERE GONNA FALL IN LOVE

⤷ jensonsbutton bro jenson was heart eyes for her in the whole interview and the way he kissed her cheek when she started talking about their relationship 💔 he was so gentle

⤷ hereforbutton what got me was her getting emotional about the win and him hugging her like :( i was always hoping they’d start getting along but i did not expect them to become like this

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outofmydepthatapublicbeach · 1 month

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this photo is so blurry but OMG ONE CHANCE PLEASE JUST ONE CHANCE JULIEN PLEASE

#julien baker #julien baker x reader #boygenius #boygenius x reader #julien baker fanfic #julien baker fluff #jj chats #JULIEN BAKER #JB #I CAN'T KEEP DOING THIS SHE IS SO HOT

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leosxrealm · 2 months

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based on this trend </3

#apologies?#charles leclerc #jules bianchi #formula 1 #f1 #f1 x reader #formula 1 x reader #charles leclerc x reader #cl16 #jb #jules bianchi x reader

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trueblueidiot · 9 months

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Thorns and Roses

Julien Baker X fem!reader smut

18+ only please!!!!

Warnings: digital penetration, dirty talking, cussing, teasing, I think that's all.

FYI, this is my first smut ever, so yeah, don't expect anything spectacular lol

also thank you @jake-kiszkas-smirk for helping me with editing. love you bunches!!

“You’re so pretty.” you sigh, placing a kiss over the second skin protecting Julien’s new thorn crown tattoo. It had been a few days since Julien got her new ink, and you were still in awe. The thorns beautifully accentuated her chest and fit perfectly with the rest of the ink adorning her skin.

“You’re too sweet, baby.” she smiles, kissing your forehead while playing with your hair. You and Julien are sprawled across the couch, having a lazy day. Your body lies atop hers, legs intertwined.

Too preoccupied playing with your hair, she doesn’t register your hand slowly creeping down to unravel the strings of her sweatpants. However, her eyebrows quirked up, and a sly grin appeared across her lips when you pushed the waistband down to expose more of her v-line. Your thumb began to rub deep circles into her right hip. Eyes never leaving hers, you start placing opened-mouth kisses across the expanse of her tattoo.

“So, so, so, pretty.” you say in between kisses.

Julien breaks the eye contact, throwing her head back against the arm of the couch, a sigh puffing through her lips.

“Quit teasing, baby.” Julien groans, grabbing your wrist, trying to push it where she needs you most. Chuckling softly, you raise yourself off her to shimmy her sweats and underwear down the length of her legs, throwing them somewhere on the hardwood floor. Her head raises for a second to watch you scootch yourself up her body, getting face level with her chest and propping yourself up on the side of your forearm.

“Hi.” you whisper, smiling at her.

“Hi.” she smiles back with that cheesy goofy grin. You giggle lightly as one of her hands snakes its way behind your head to pull you into a kiss. It’s gentle at first, but Julien gets increasingly desperate the longer it goes on, licking into your mouth and deepening the kiss. It’s your turn to groan as her free hand goes under your shirt to play with your nipple. You gasp as she pinches and pulls with the right force to be painful but pleasurable.

Your hand begins a rhythm of sliding up and down her inner thigh. You further test her limits by grazing your pinky against her groin. Julien gasps against your lips, breaking the kiss and pulling her hand from under your shirt.

“Please?” Julien whines, smacking a hard kiss against your lips, almost as an offering.

“I’m getting there, I promise.”

Julien throws her head back against the armrest of the couch in frustration. She huffs out a groan and rolls her hips up into your hand. She is trying to gain some sort of friction. Your hand ceases its strokes, opting to grip the meat of her inner thigh instead.

“Please, please, please quit the teasing. I need you, need your fingers. Need to feel them in me; feel you in me.” she pleads, looking you right in the eyes.

“Well, since you finally asked so politely.” you kiss the juncture between her neck and jaw.

Sliding your hand up her thigh to cup her first, you slowly ease your middle and ring finger down her clit, through her labia, feeling the wetness that now pooled between her lips. Pull your fingers back up, collecting her arousal to place it on her clit, massaging slow, tight circles.

Her hips jump slightly, and you smirk at how worked up you can get her in such a short amount of time.

“Better?” you ask cockily, kissing the underside of her jaw.

“Mmmhmmm.” is all Julien can muster to whine out between her heavy panting.

Your two fingers migrate from her clit down to her entrance, where you slip them into her heat, curling.

“Oh, yes! Thank you, thank you!” she praises. Her hand finds purchase in your hair, grabbing a fistful of it and tugging slightly, trying to ground herself. Your ministrations reduce Julien to a squirming fucked out state. Her breathing is ragged and uneven. And the only sounds coming from her parted lips are soft “uhs” of pleasure.

Your open-mouth kisses upon her collarbones and sternum grow sloppy, but you keep them persistent in appreciation of her thorn tattoo.

With a particularly pointed curl of your fingers, you hit that spongey soft spot within Julien, and her hips jolt up into your hand.

“Oh god, right there! If you keep that up, I’m going to cum.” she states through gritted teeth.

“I gotcha. Just cum all pretty on my fingers.” you coo.

You speed up the pace of your fingers, trying to get her to her peak. You know she's close because she keeps trying to close her knees, her toes are curling, and her legs are shaking.

“Uh!” Julien cries out, cumming on your finger. Working her through her peak, your fingers slow down as her shaking and breathing slow down. You pull your fingers from her and pop them into your mouth, licking them clean. As Julien catches her breath, her head tips down to look at you, and she’s got the most fucked out grin on her face.

“God, you’re good with your fingers.” she laughs. You smile at her, placing a gentle kiss on her cheek.

“All for you. I love you, J.”

“Love you too. Thank you.”

“Of course, baby. It was my pleasure.” you turn your head and throw her an exaggerated wink, which sends her into a fit of giggles.

#julien baker x reader #julien baker #jb #boygenius #julien baker fanfic #julien baker fanfiction #fanfiction #julien baker smut

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judeisbae · 5 months

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Just A Phone Call Away

In which: While Jude is away at camp in England, him and reader yearn for each other, their desires turning an innocent check-up call into something more. Warnings: Mutual masturbation, cursing, praise!kink, vocal Jude, mentions of semen.

"Love on me baby"

✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* 9:45

walking through the front door of your silent home, you sighed, dropping your purse onto the table that stood to the right as you entered. Today was one of the most stressful days at work you'd ever had. Pulling your phone from your pocket you see 4 missed calls and 6 texts from Jude, he had been away in England for international break. "fuck" you whispered under your breath. Jude had been frantically calling and texting you because you're usually home by around 5:30, giving him a call by no later than six. You text him back, explaining the situation and letting him know that you would be calling him immediately after you took a shower.

Making your way up the stairs you began carelessly stripping your clothes, leaving them scattered along the steps during your decent. Walking directly to your bathroom you turn on the shower water and turn around to look in the mirror as the water heats. You had missed Jude so much, you needed him on days like these, yes, it had never been something you enjoyed when he had to go away to camp, but today had just felt empty and dull without him, to avoid prolonging the amount of time he had to wait for your call, you headed into the shower. The warm water running down your back like a wave of relief, causing you to almost fall into a daydream like state, you wished your boyfriend had been here, to care for you, to hold you, to fuck you. Into your shower your ache for him began to grow, in different ways, your hands began to travel down your body, straying from your stomach, bringing them back up you cup your breasts, one in each hand, with nothing but Jude on your mind, his physique, his care, his patience, and most of all his skill when it came to pleasing you.

Stepping out of the shower you dry off and slip on a pair of panties and one of Jude's t-shirts. You settle yourself on your bed and grab your phone from the bedside table to call him. "Hi love" Jude's voice echoed through the phone, his smile audible. "Hi baby" you respond, nearly melting into the pillows from the comforting sound of his voice. "Tell me about your day love, let it off, I'm here to listen", something you admired about Jude, the way he was always willing, no matter how much you rambled or complained about nonsense, he still wanted to be there to listen to you and comfort you. "Js missed you babe" you respond with a sigh. The achy feeling between your legs returning.

Finding a random burst of confidence you interrupt Jude and asked "Are you alone?" "Yes love, why?", he knew why, he knew you better than the lines on his own hand, "I wanna do something" you whispered, the confidence you had just seconds ago, dwindling. "aww does my baby miss me, miss how I fuck her?" he teased at you "oh shut up" you whined, hands traveling down your body, to settle between your legs. "What'r you wearing love?" he asked, making note of your shaky breathing and hums of satisfaction. "Your shirt, and my red panties, the ones you bought me." you described. "take em off love," he said while shuffling to push his boxers down his hips, leaving him fully naked. "need you so bad baby" you sighed. "m'sorry my love, i'll be back home soon, n I'll fuck you good baby, just how you want it". His words going directly to your aching core,

Delving your fingers into your panties, you begin to imagine Jude on top of you, hands caressing your hips, fingers hooking the sides of your panties, removing them slowly. "Need you to come back baby" you whined into the phone, throwing your head back at the feeling of your fingers finally meeting your clit, your words drawing a deep moan from Judes lips. On the other end of the call, there he was, hand going up and down his cock, lingering slightly at his tip. You were all that was on his mind, the taste of you, your lips, your feel, and most of all, your wet cunt, always happy to take him.

Your fingers going lower to find your hole, and his fist swirling around his tip, pre cum leaking onto his hand. The two of you continue on, talking each other to your highs. As your stomach began to tighten, you cried out for Jude, like he was in the room with you "I know baby, I know" he moaned. "Im gonna fucking cum" you said in a strained voice, head thrown back against the pillows on your bed, legs spread with the phone pressed between your ear and shoulder, your other hand cupping your breast. "Cum with me baby" Jude replied breathlessly.

Biting down on your lip, you began pumping your fingers inside of yourself even faster, letting out breathless, whiney moans. Jude taking deep inhalations on the other end of the call, the two of you reaching your highs simultaneously, a moment of pure bliss.

"I really gotta get back soon now that I know how much you've been missing me huh baby?"

so sorry about how late this was I've been cooking all day 😀

#jb5 #jude #hey jude #jude bellingham #jude bellingham fic #jude bellingham smut #Spotify #jude bellingham x reader #rma #jude bellingham imagine #bellingham #jb smut #smut #jude bellingham fanfic #jude bellingham fluff #real madrid #jude bellingham x you #la liga

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paige bueckers and julien 😮‍💨😮‍💨😮‍💨😮‍💨

had a thot that soft!gf who is also contro young!gf would have the FATTEST crush on paige bueckers and julien would get so uncharacteristically jealous oops

jb canon:

“why do you like her so much 😠”

“is it because she’s taller than me😤”

“i thought you liked short guys😔”

#anon cutie #boygenius x reader #julien baker x reader #paige bueckers x reader #jb would not be about it bro

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need jj and john b in my life so bad bc why did the place im at give me the wrong burger TWICE 😭 i just gave up and ate the ketchup burger but i know they wouldn’t let that happen -🐰

literally!!!!!! omg i hate that sm :(

you’d go to a diner or something, and when you all sit in your booth you open up your burger and it’s literally just like… ketchup and one pickle. and you kinda just stare at it like :/ before slowly closing it, going to just bite the bullet and eat it 😭

unbeknownst to you jj was watching you the whole time and literally busts out laughing and puts his hand over yours to stop you from eating it and says “did you order that, baby?”

and you just shake your head and shrug and john b takes the burger and opens it up for you and laughs like wtf 😭 and then he instantly slides out the booth to go and tell the person at the front desk it’s all wrong !! and jj’s still laughing like “were you gonna just eat it like that?” and you just shrug all embarrassed and he throws an arm around you like “babe, literally just tell me — i’ll walk up there next time all guns-a-blazing ‘til my girl gets the right burger. yeah?”

#🐰 anon #jb gives you a little talk once you’re home about the importance of speaking up for yourself and you’re just like pls.#jj x reader x john b

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aceheexx · 5 months

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Hi It’s Me - Profiles

PAIRINGS: sim jake x female reader

GENRE: fwb to lovers!au, humor, smut, social media au

SYNOPSIS: y/n works at the local applebees. jake works at the 711 across the street. y/n wants more than sex, jake just wants to be 21 and have fun. but why does y/n have to keep making him think of more? suddenly jake starts spending more time with y/n and y/n is confused on what he really wants. too bad they can’t just communicate their emotions like adults.

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Our Main Characters

Y/N: 21, works at the local applebees, wants a relationship but is far too busy to partake, wishes jake would tell her what he wants.

Jake: 21, works at the local 711, has commitment issues but swears it’s cause he just wants to be 21 and have fun, keeps coming to applebees to see yn even tho he “doesn’t like-like her” he “just thinks she’s hot”.

Our Side Hoes

Heeseung: 22, bestie™️, friends w/ both jake and yn but finds their relationship exhausting, yns roomie since freshman year of college, LOVES kirby, works at 711

Jay: 21, bartender at applebees, roommates w/ sunghoon and jake, is so tired of people’s weird drink orders, needs a vacation from jake’s antics

Niki: 17, bus boy who never does his side work, keeps calling off and asking jungwon to cover him, jb wants to fire him so bad

Sunghoon: 21, zero social skills, hot af, works at 711, keeps accidentally flirting with elderly women, just wants to finish school

Jungwon: 19, college freshman w/ no money, needs a better job, bus boy at applebees, keeps cover niki for more hours

Sunoo: 20, works at applebees as a waiter, probs the best one in the restaurant, always works w/ yn, always seems to be busy after work

J B: 27, applebees manager, wants yn to “get rid of her little dog”, so tired of these kids

Lily: 21, hostess at applebees, yns work bestie, thinks her roomie is the strangest man ever, is really sweet until she’s irritated, keeps telling yn she could find her a better boyfriend than jake

Chae: 23, bartender w/ jay, v v gay, sick of college kids, wants to own a restaurant one day, training to be a manager w/ jb

Yunjin: 22, insta model in her free time, waitress in her main time, wants a rich husband one day, doesn’t get why everyone hates yn & jake’s relationship, all for women supporting women

Nicholas: 22, yn’s older brother, couldn’t give a fuck less about who’s hoeing out with who, needs more sleep, down bad for yunjin even tho he’s probably too broke

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stxrslut · 3 days

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jj x John b x reader and they cum in u and it's so much

um pls

so much cum yipeee! and then when you’re laying on the bed all exhausted, jb will scoop some of it up on his fingers and bring it up to your mouth so you can suck at it — all pliant and tired and they both find it so cute.

#god forbid you accidentally get a load of jj’s #would be gagging that shit right back up onto jb’s fingers #jj maybank prompt #john b prompt #jj x reader x johnbee

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luviemax · 4 hours

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a dream with a football player- oneshot

a/n: loook who the cat dragged in (me), song inspo here

-> jude bellingham x female!reader, no physical descriptions of reader, all photos taken from pinterest

warnings: half smau and half fic, reader has a bsf named audrey who's obsessed w football, reader has a grandma, google translated spanish.... and lets just pretedn the photo at the end isn't from american football....

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yourspamaccount location: Madrid, Spain

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yourspamaccount: guys... i'm lowk tweaking rn... i had this dream with this super cute guy in it and i'm worried i'll NEVER find him again... #saveme... anyways i only have like a few more days at grandma's beach house so i'll make the most of it while i'm still here ig :(

audreycore: DON'T WORRY BABE WE'LL FIND HIM FOR U -> yourspamaccount: PLEASE! I NEED MY MANZ

friend1: STAY STRONG WARRIOR!! -> yourspamaccount liked this comment!

friend2: sending my thoughts and prayers to you in this difficult time -> yourspamaccount: thank you... your well wishes are recieved gratefully

"Okay," Audrey begins, setting her bag down onto a spare chair at table the two of you are sitting at, "Try and describe him to me." "Well..." You wistfully sigh, beginning to skim through the menu of the beachside restaurant the two of you are at, "he had these beautiful brown eyes, and he was tall," you inhale sharply, and begin to whisper-yell at your best friend, "Audrey. He was like, kinda tall. He was like, above 6 feet tall. Maybe 6'1", give or take?" Audrey lets out a low whistle. "That's pretty good. He fits your criteria," Audrey trails on, looking at the menu herself, "Tall, pretty eyes... Oh, what was he wearing?" "A jersey of some type," your eyebrows knit together, trying to piece together whatever happened in your dream the previous night, "Maybe he plays sports? The shirt was white, and there was some sort of symbol on it..." You trail on, trying to put together your thoughts. "Go on then, maybe I'll know something," Audrey chuckles to herself for a moment before going on, "Wouldn't it be absolutely wicked if you capture the heart of some football player and I'll get the best seats for every match?" She chuckles, "Well, rest assured, in the infinitesimal chance that whatever you've described to me happens, I'll make it work," You continue, "It seemed like a round symbol? Like circular, maybe? And the colours were yellow and blue, if I'm not mistaken.... And, oh! There was a crown on top of the entire circle situation." You purse your hands together, satisfied of the detailed explanation you've pieced together. Audrey simply sits there with her mouth agape. "Dude," she sighs, "you're talking about Jude Bellingham, aren't you?" You simply tilt your head in confusion. Although football has such an intense influence over the population of Spain, you haven't lived here before, and you were simply here to indulge in the picturesque summer scene in Madrid with your grandma at her beach house. Audrey picks up on your confusion, and snatches her phone out of her bag, and begins to furiously type something into her phone. Then, she slides the mobile device over to you across the table, and your jaw drops. There he was, in all his glory, the man, quite literally, from your dreams. With a gummy like smile and twinkling eyes, he was, quite literally, everything you could wish for. But then... you look at his follower count, with a whopping 30.4 million followers. "Look at how many followers he has," You whine, almost like a petulant child, "I have no chance." "Hey..." Audrey starts, taking her phone back from your grasp, "Never say never. To be fair, you have a better chance than the rest of the crowd. You're in Madrid. He lives in Madrid. It's not that enormous of a place. There's always a chance that you'll bump into him somewhere." You simply sigh in response. "Don't feed my delusions, Auds."

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yourspamaccount: good news guys: we found the guy from my dream! bad news: he has 30.4 million other side hoes...

audreycore: DO NOT WORRY, Y/N Y/L/N! JUST BELIEVE IN THE POWERS OF MANIFESTATION, AND IT WILL HAPPEN!! -> yourspamaccount: audrey.... i think you're more excited than me... -> audreycore: yes.

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For the most part, you're just minding your own business. There aren't many days left in Madrid for you; as much as you love this sunny, safe refuge, it's quite impossible for you to stay here forever and just abandon all your responsibilities, It's not that your grandma hasn't offered though, she's tried to coerce you into staying here in this beachy paradise with her, but you simply can't accept. You have too many things back home, whether it be work or school, it'd just be too much. You might just take her up on the offer though, only later. Aimlessly, you roam the streets of Madrid. You observe the bustling crowd, the energetic children, the dads who are playing sports on the sandy shore, and the moms who are catching up on their tans and gossiping about whatever it is. That's when your daydreams are interrupted by a light tap on your shoulder. "Lo siento, discúlpame..." (sorry, excuse me...) The freaking Jude football guy who was in your dream comes up to you, albeit in slightly broken Spanish. You're starstruck for a second, but you quickly snap back into reality. "Hiya, can I help with anything?" You reply to him using English, sensing that he was probably more fluent in the language. "Oh my goodness," He breathes out a sigh of relief, "Thank God you can speak English. I don't think my Spanish would've gotten me anywhere at all," he laughs, and you let out a chuckle at his joke too, "Do you know where this place is, by any chance? I just can't seem to get the GPS working..." He shows you an address, and you immediately recognise it as a restaurant which you frequented with your family as a child. "Oh, absolutely!" You try and keep your cool, hoping that you aren't being too forward, "I could totally help you there. I used to go there all the time as a kid." "Really?" He smiles gratefully at you, "Are you sure that won't be too much trouble?" "Absolutely," You reassure him, "Alright, follow me..."

At first, the walk is filled with some sort of tentative, nervous silence. You're anxious to break the ice, but thankfully, Jude does it for you. "So, I never caught your name amidst all of that chaos..." He trails off, fiddling with his fingers. "Ah," You chuckle, "Y/N. You?" You turn slightly to face him, and tilt your head slightly to meet his eyes. "Y/N," He repeats, as if he's testing the taste of your name on his tongue, "Pretty name for a pretty girl. I'm Jude." "Very nice to meet you Jude." You smile at him, and then nod as you steadily go straight ahead, eyes diverted to the ground, trying to hide the warm flush that's beginning to spread on your cheeks. "So..." He starts, kicking loose gravel from beneath his feet, "What brings you to Madrid?" "Ah," a smile graces your face at the thought of your grandmother, "my grandma has a beach house here. I usually come here during the summer to just relax." "I see," Jude nods insightfully, "so you're not from around here?" "Well, I was technically born here, but my parents and I moved away to Florence when I was young for my dad's work," You shrug, "What about you? What brings you to Madrid?" "Ah," his lips press together to form a tight line, "Just some work stuff. Contractually, I'm obligated to stay here." "You don't sound happy about that." You let out a soft laugh, a quirk an eyebrow at him. "Nah," he begins, shrugging his shoulders in a half-hearted motion, "it's not that bad here, but I think that because I'm not so good at Spanish, I've found it a little hard to adjust. And I think I'm just homesick, really." "Yeah, I get that," you nod, sympathising with him, "What part of the UK are you from?" "Stourbridge," He replies, "you probably haven't heard of it. It's further West." "Ah, I see," you stop, as you approach the restaurant, "Oh shit." You cringe. "What's wrong?" Jude jogs up to you from a little further behind. "It's closed," You sigh, looking defeatedly at a handwritten sign that's been posted, "the lady who runs the place went to Bali for her son's wedding." "Damn," he sighs, "I'm hungry. But that's nice for her, I guess." "You know what?" You take a leap of courage. "What is it, Y/N?" When he says your name, your heart skips a beat, and butterflies begin to swell in your tummy, warm and fluttering. "Just follow me." You take his, much larger, hand in your own, and lead him to a place which you've come to know as one of your favourites on this entire earth.

"Oh my goodness." Jude is in awe as you guide him to the pier of the beach, staring at the twinkling fairy lights strung up, with the vacantly setting sun in the background. "Yeah," You smile, "Come on, take a seat." You gesture your hand to a small booth, one that's been labelled yours. "Cariño!" (sweetheart)Your grandmother calls out, walking over from the entrance of her restaurant. "Hola abuela." (hello grandma) You stand up to greet her, kissing her cheeks. "Ah, and this must be your friend?" Your grandmother switches to English, walking over to your table. "Abuela, this is Jude," He stands up to greet her, basically towering over her, "And Jude, this is my grandmother." "Hola, it's very nice to meet you." Jude gives your grandma a smile, and extends a hand for her to shake. "It's lovely to meet you too, Jude," your grandma smiles, "any friend of Y/N is a friend of mine. Let me get you two some menus." Before she departs, however, she whispers a few words in your ear, "Él es muy apuesto, muy alto tambien!" (he's very handsome, very tall too!) "Abuela!" You exclaim, a pink tint covering your cheeks, before you playfully swat her arm and chase her away. Her delighted laugh simply echoes as she walks away. Soon enough, the two of you place your orders, and eagerly await for a warm, homecooked meal.

"So," you start, and take a small sip of the lemonade that's been served to you, "You said something about living here for work?" He scratches the back of his head in response, "Yeah, wait, I'm so sorry, but you seriously don't know who I am?" You hum, too preoccupied with sipping your drink, "Not really. Only vaguely. My best friend, Audrey, told me who you were. She's a big football enthusiast, but I'm more a motorsport fan myself." He clicks his tongue. "Ah, I see." You giggle at the prospect of telling him about your dream, and although you thought it was quiet enough for him not to hear, he manages to catch it. "What is it?" He questions you, quirking his head to the side. "It's probably going to be really stupid." You sigh. "It's fine." He smiles. "You're going to find me weird after." "Hm, probably not." He traces his fingers along the rim of his cup.

"Today wasn't the first time I've seen you." You begin, testing the waters. "Well, you've probably seen me on billboards and all... I am kinda famous around here after all..." He jokes, which makes you let out a laugh. "A few days back, I had this dream, and it was by the beach which is outside my grandma's place. And I was having the greatest time. The sun was setting, and my toes were just touching the water. But the best part was that I wasn't alone. I was with this guy, and he was tall, and he had the most mesmirising brown eyes...." You're too nervous to meet his gaze, so you begin to gaze beyond the pier, into the vacant distance. But before you know it, he's next to you, and his fingers are on your chin, gently guiding your face back to his direction. "Wanna go recreate it?"

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mykoreanlove · 7 months

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Can I see you tonight?

“You are doing WHAT? Y/N, are you out of your fucking mind?”

The slightly annoyed voice shouting at you through your phone was no other than your best friend. “You cried so much because of that man-whore and now you’re going to his place? What is wrong with you?”

Fair enough, you had asked yourself that as well. “I can’t believe you’re doing this. What’s your motive?”

You sighed in defeat. “See, I thought about that, too. It’s true, JB hurt me badly. And I should be over him and all but I’m not. I am still thinking about him, wishing that it would be different. I… I miss him. And I haven’t heard from him in so long, I just.. I just want to know what he’s got to say to me. Can’t you understand that?”

Your friend sighed in annoyance. “What are you wearing?”

That question caught you by surprise. “Huh?”

“Y/N, don’t play dumb with me. What are you wearing?”

You looked down at yourself and started describing your outfit. Black sports leggings, red hoodie and leather boots. “Oh, you mean the sports leggings that accentuates your bubble butt? And the red hoodie that makes your eyes pop? And not to forget the leather boots that look sexy as fuck on you?”

You gulped, not saying a word. “What are you wearing underneath?”

It was pointless to lie, so you told her the truth. “Red lacy thong..”, you mumbled. “And?” You rolled your eyes, thankful that she couldn’t see it. “No bra.”

“Y/N, I swear to god. You are going over there because you want him to fuck you! Seriously? That bastard behaved like he fell for you only to ghost you and you’re thinking of fucking his dick?”

Hearing her talk like that made your stomach turn. She wasn’t all wrong but she wasn’t all right either. Did you put a lot of thought into your outfit? Of course you did. When Jaebeom ditched you it hurt like hell, so naturally you wanted payback. Getting dolled up, showing off your goodies to tease him – anything really that would make him regret dumping you.

You thought of all possible scenarios in your head. Would he apologize and confess his love to you? Would he fuck you and make you leave? Would he apologize and introduce a new girlfriend to you? Would he even be at home or was this all a prank? Endless possibilities roamed your head until you decided to stop thinking. The last thing you needed was a headache.

“Listen, I know you worry about me and I appreciate that. I am curious what he has got to say to me. And if he isn’t saying anything at all, I can at least ask why he ended things the way he did. Anything after that? Total uncertainty. Maybe I’ll see him and be turned off by him. Maybe I understand his ways and feel empathy for him. Maybe I decide I am done with him and leave. Or maybe I’ll use him just like he used me… It’s been a while and a girl got needs. Is that noble? No. But the world is complex, it’s not black and white. Especially not with JB. At least, I want to be prepared.”

You hung up as you arrived at his place. You scanned the bell for his name, taking a deep breath before pushing it. “Jaebeom, please don’t make me regret this.”

His apartment was on the third floor. You took each step nervously, not knowing what to expect from him. You were wondering if his heart was racing as fast as yours. When you made it to his floor you noticed his door being open ajar, him being nowhere in sight though. You collected yourself one last time before grabbing the handle and entering.

“JB?”

He was rushing to the front door, cheeks slightly red because he didn’t make it on time. “Y/N! I’m so happy to see you. Come on in!”

You took a good look at him. He was dressed casually – black joggers and a white shirt that accentuated his defined body. His hair was longer though, falling into his beautiful features effortlessly. He still had the same aura about him. He was confident in a silent, down to earth way. “Fuck”, you muttered under your breath. Hating him just got a lot harder.

“Did you eat? I cooked for us.” He beamed you a sly smile and ushered you into the kitchen. It smelled heavenly and you started to relax for the first time. You were too nervous to eat before, so you welcomed the pleasant smell of your favorite dish. “I made you tteokbokki. It’s your favorite, right?”

You thought back to the first time you had tteokbokki with him. It felt like ages ago, even though it only had been months. You were sitting on his couch eating, trying your best not to go up in flames as it was way too spicy for you. JB looked at you concerned. “Is it good?” You took a deep breath, nodding. “Yes, but it’s so fucking spicy!” He sprinted over to you immediately. “Oh, let me extinguish the heat then.” And with that he kissed you – sweetly and innocently.

You got pulled out of your memories as he handed you a plate. “Come on, let’s eat.” You barely touched your food – not because it was too spicy but because you were too nervous to eat. Up ‘til now you only talked about irrelevant things – what you had been up to, work, your family, plans for the remaining year. Jaebeom barely looked at you which you took as a sign of his nervousness. Why was he nervous though? You were the one that got rejected.

He got up and put on some music, dimming the lights to change the mood. Your stomach churned again, you had never been this nervous with him. He sat next to you on the black couch and just watched you.

“What?”

“Sorry, I, I thought this would be easier but it’s not.. It’s hard for me actually.”

You were confused. “What is?”

He grinned embarrassed. “Seeing you again. I know I fucked up and I wanted to talk about it but now that I’m actually seeing you it’s so hard.” He gulped nervously.

A ping of relief washed over you. He wanted to apologize, that was good! But you wouldn’t go easy on him, you wanted to see him suffer. You turned around and faced him directly, your doe eyes looking at him innocently while you were licking your lips seductively.

“Go on. You can do it, JB.”

He laughed. God, you missed his voice so much. The deep, honeylike voice that whispered the sweetest and naughtiest things into your ear.

“I wish I could find the right words and give you a proper explanation, Y/N. But I wasn’t in the right mind back then. I felt so lost.”

He took a halt and waited. That was not enough, no. You wanted more, you wanted a proper explanation from him. Maybe you needed to help him start?

You stood up and re-positioned yourself – on his lap facing him intimately. Jaebeom’s eyes widened in shock. His hands travelled to your sides automatically, squeezing your hips and ass. You caressed his face, tucking the lose strands of hair behind his ear.

“I am listening, Jaebeom.”

You felt him getting hard underneath you, grinning vigorously. He was holding back so much and you knew.

“I had been single for a short while when we met. And I wanted to keep it that way. You know, have some fun and move on. And it worked perfectly with all the girls before you but you y/n, you were different.”

You saw the pain in his eyes and felt good. It was petty but you were hurt and now you wanted him to suffer, too. You placed sweet little kisses along his jawline, whispering. “Different how?”

Jaebeom sighed heavily, trying to control himself.

“You were one of a kind. You still are.”

You let go of his jaw and watched him carefully.

“I had never met someone like you, y/n. You are so beautiful and funny. Smart and creative. Like I could talk to you about the most stupid stuff as well as my biggest fears. I was so drawn to you, like a moth to a flame. I felt my best when I was with you. But also my… worst.”

The last part caught you by surprise. You wanted to get up and get some space between the two of you but he held you tight by your wrists.

“Listen to me, please. I felt my worst because I knew I couldn’t live up to you. I wasn’t the man you deserved to be with. I was acting like a big fuckboy, running away from my demons and facing different pussies instead of my baggage. I didn’t deserve to be with you.”

You started to tear up. Never ever had you thought of this possibility. Did you think of him leaving you because you were not good enough? Yes. Did you think of him leaving because you sucked in bed? Yes. Did you think of him leaving because you were just not what a guy wanted? You bet. But this?

His honesty caught you off guard.

„I knew that you wouldn‘t let go of me, y/n. I saw it in your eyes. So I did what I always do best: fuck up. I had to hurt you so badly, hoping that you would forget about me. Did you…?” He paused for a brief moment. “Did you forget about me?”

You held back tears as you were facing him. You hated being weak, but you couldn’t help it right now. With a very low voice you answered. “I tried to. I tried kissing someone else, I tried dating someone else but I… I always thought about you.”

You looked down at your lap, too embarrassed to face him. Jaebeom grabbed your chin with his fingers and looked at you lovingly. “Funny enough, I did the same thing. I tried to forget about you by getting with other girls but none of them did the trick. No one ever compared to you, y/n.”

You grabbed his hand that was holding your chin and squeezed it lightly. Tears started to fall from your eyes as you asked him again. “What changed? Why now?”

Jaebeom’s fingers landed on your cheeks, wiping away the salty tears you cried because of him. “I wonder how many tears you must have cried because of me, y/n. I am so sorry. I really, really am.” He looked at you sincerely, you were believing his every word. With a sigh he explained further. “I got tired of running away. I got tired of playing this game that I’m bound to loose. I want to be with you. I know I’m not perfect and I can’t change what I did but I want to be better. For you. I want to be the man you deserve to be with. If you let me, of course.”

He looked at you nervously. “Will you let me, y/n?”

You chuckled in relief, as well. “Of course, you idiot. Of course, I will.”

His eyes lit up with excitement as he realized what you had said. Not even a second after he crushed his lips onto yours, kissing you like it was the first time. You made out for a while, in desperate need for each other. He interrupted each kiss with another declaration of love.

“I will make it up to you, y/n.” Kiss. “I missed you so fucking much.” Kiss. “God, I’m such an idiot.” Kiss. “What did I do to ever deserve you?” Kiss. “Thank you.” Kiss. “Thank you for giving me another chance.” Kiss. “I won’t fuck up this time.” Kiss. “I promise”. Kiss.

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