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malavera · 1 year

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Babysitter (18+) — Joel Goodsen, Tom Cruise

summary: you became Joel Goodsen’s babysitter because Joel’s Mother had always liked you. You’re her best friend’s daughter. She’s fully aware that Joel would be alright being alone by himself but she doesn’t really trust him. Little did both of you know, Joel has always had a crush on you.

warnings: unprotected shower sex, agegap, breeding kink

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“Why are you here, Y/N?” Joel crossed his arms across his chest, standing in the middle of the living room watching you flip the magazine on your lap.

“What do you mean, Joel?” You innocently asked, looking up to him while your hands never stop flipping through the pages of the magazine.

“I’m 18. I could take care of myself, besides, don’t you think it’s a little weird that… You need to babysit me?” Joel sat down in front of you on the coffee table.

“I don’t think so. I’ve always loved being around ever since you were 15, it’s alright, Joel.” You shrugged your shoulders

You’re 21 years old. You and the Goodsen’s family go way back but you’ve started the babysitter service on Joel was when he was 15 years old. Joel’s parents has gone out to business trips a lot, and they couldn’t bring Joel. So, they asked for your help and you would never say no to them aside from being polite, you got nothing much to do, and also because you find the boy cute.

But, you never acted on anything that is frowned upon especially with the age gaps. Though, now he’s legal.. You might have a thing or two in mind. The only thing that is stopping you is that you never know if he enjoys your company whenever you’re around to babysit him, as you don’t want to make a fool out of yourself and caused any trouble between you and the Goodsen’s. Because, who loves being nannied and watched?

Joel pursed his lips before he lets out an irritated sigh, “I’m going to my room.” Pushing himself off from the coffee table you watched him stormed out of the room with a pursed lips.

The weather is scorching hot you could possibly cook eggs against the pavements. Joel sighed once he tossed his Tshirt off and proceeded to lay back on his bed with a magazine on his hands. Even with the fan on, it still didn't help the very hot atmosphere. If only my parents own a swimming pool, I'd jump my ass off, he thought. Although, going out to a public swimming pool sounds like a good idea during this weather, he thought of inviting you.

Joel tossed his magazine away as his feet padded against the wooden floors making his way to look for you. He hollers your name but no answer received. Except, he heard a shower running down the hall, his legs has the mind of their own as they took him down the hall to find the bathroom door slightly open.

He knew it was you in the bathroom by the sound of your soft moans. His curiosity gets the best of him as he pushed the door softly further more open.

Joel’s eyes widened listening to your moans falling out from your lips, he watched the way your head throws backwards. He couldn’t tell what made you do so as he is only watching the shadow of your figure behind the shower. You knew he was watching, you stopped your movements before you pushed the sliding door open to showcase your naked, glistening body to him who is standing at the foot of the door.

The whole atmosphere became very seductive, Joel couldn’t move an inch of his body—his muscles seemed to forgot to function with his brain. He should’ve sprinted away and never look back, for he just trespassed a sinful moment that any human being should’ve been ashamed when caught. Though, not for you. You may or may not have intended to pull this whole situation. May not as the weather is scorching hot you needed a cool shower, may as you purposely left the door slightly ajar.

“Do you want to join me, Joel?” Joel couldn’t form any words out of his mouth, he could only swallowed down his saliva, his lips slightly trembles.

You decided to take matters into your own hands, as you stepped down from the shower booth—slowly making your way towards him. With a smirk on your face, your hands reaches for his before you guides them around you to grip on your ass.

You leaned towards his ears before you lowly muttered, “I promise, you won’t regret it. If you promise me not to tell anyone about this.”

You pulled away, looking into his eyes. Joel has gained full control of his body as you felt him squeeze your ass, his bottom lip pulled in between his teeth.

“Do you want this, baby boy?” The words you spoke sounded so delicate—so safe, yet such a sinful invitation. Though who is he to kid himself? He’s been dreaming of this ever since he was 15 years old. He’s had a big fat crush on you, he’d dream about you. Yearning to be your girlfriend at the age of 16, yearning to be the only guy who could give it to you at the age of 17, and how would he knew at the age of 18 he’s standing here groping your naked rounded ass as you invited him for a fun shower.

“Just, don’t think about it.” You whispered, grabbing the hem of his shorts, undoing the buttons. In a matter of seconds, he finally decided to give into his sexual desires.

You had him pressed against the tiled walls with the cold water running down to yours and his body. Lips moving in sync—started as a soft and delicate kiss that turns into tongue battling for dominance when a soft moan had escaped from your lips that encourages him thinking he’s doing the right thing. He turned you both around—now pushing you against wall. His lips went to your neck, his hands busy playing and groping your full rounded tits that he thought was very nice. You had such a great tits he couldn’t help but pull his kiss away from your neck to suck on your harden nipples, the other played by his thumb.

“Aah… Joel.. Mmhh.. Please.” You moaned, as your hand went to grab his pulsating hard cock. You gave him a couple pumps before aiming his cock towards your throbbing entrance.

Before you could slip him in, he stopped you. “W-wait! I’ve never done this before.” He mumbled in worry.

You chuckled before you kissed his lips, “It’s okay, You’ll love it.” And with that you helped him slip himself inside your needy cunt—slowly he adjusted as your walls felt like they’re squeezing his cock so hard.

“Ohh!” Joel breathily moans, his thighs vibrated a little bit due to the newfound sensation he’d just experience. Your pussy felt nice. You hummed seductively before you wrap one leg around his waist, pushing him closer against you from your heel. Joel grabbed onto your leg while the other grabbed onto your breast.

“Fuck me, Joel.” He moved his hips upwards, lifting you up a little bit with the thrusts. He started of slow as he is trying to keep himself away from coming undone just by the strong grip of your pussy. He couldn’t help but fasten his pace when he listened to the way you moan.

It’s so pornographic he felt like he’s in one porno films.

“Mmh.. Mmhh.. Yeah fuck me. Just like that baby, faster.” You moaned in his ear.

“Tell me, Joel. Do you like this pussy?”

“Does my pussy suffocates your cock?”

“Mmh fuck, look at you fucking me like a dog in heat.”

All the filthiest words ever, spoken out from you as you try to coax him—bringing him faster to his release.

“You wanna cum, Joel? You wanna feel how good it is to cum in your babysitter’s pussy?” And with that last straw, Joel’s hips snapped vigorously to chase his release before he ended with a rough thrust—shooting out the strings of his warm seed inside your cunt with the most loudest moan you’ve ever heard from him.

“Fffuuckk..” He whispered, you smirked and chuckled—leaving a kiss on his forehead as you bring your leg down to the ground from his waist.

“Atta boy.”

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mspetemitchell · 2 years

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Reminiscing 18+

Maverick [older] x Reader [younger]

Warnings: Age gap. Mav: 53 reader 27, oral (m) receiving.

About: Maverick is heading out in the morning to train the latest TOPGUN students, and as you're watching him you remember a couple of months ago when you two had the most passionate night in that very car. Not a single backseat rider ever knew.

Red: Mav

Purple: Reader / Y/n

Rooster: Green

Requested? Yes and No. @youlightmeupfinn helped me with the plot 🤭

"Do you have to go?" The sleepiness in your voice hinting to your lover that once he's left you'd be passed out on the couch in a matter of moments.

"Dont hit me with that. You know I would much rather be here and home with you then teaching new students." He rubs your shoulders a bit, bringing you to his chest. A soft groan escaping your lips as the warmth radiates around you.

"Then quit." You huff at him. Cause he has you thinking about THAT now.

"Ah ah ah. You know I can not do that. If it were that simple baby I would. I promise, but I have to go. I love you." He plants a small kiss on uour forehead before heading out to the small toyota you both own.

Watching him pull away out of the driveway your whole mind goes fuzzy. You're taken back to a few months ago. You guys were on your way back from a christmas party when the car had stopped running because it was so cold out the engine couldnt compensate so it just. Stalled.

You managed to get to a secluded area so you wouldnt truly be in anyones way. You both hopping in the back hoping to cuddle up and be warm together

"Mav.. im freezing.." your words vibrate in his ear from the intense shivering you had been doing."

"I know sweetheart. Im getting the blankets and Ill be in the car quickly.." Just moments later he gets in the backseat with you. Wrapping you and himself up in blankets.

Your head found the base of his neck, which was warm and made you stop shaking so harshly. "This.. this is better than a fireplace"

"Is it?" He cracks out a smile as his strong arms come around you bringing you to his lap.

"Mav!" A squeal leaving your mouth as you giggle. Giving him small pecks to his lips. Quickly your kisses become fast and deep. Barely giving Pete a moment to draw in a breath.

"Y/n..." his voice carries into your ear...hips dragging against his. The older man becoming fuzzy minded.

"Have you ever heard that sex is a rreally good way to warm up?" you completely lie to him. No one has ever said that to you in your life. You know he is smarter than that but what he does instead of denying drives you nuts

"Oh yeah? Then get on your knees and give me some warmth with that pretty mouth" that stuns you to the utmost. But who the hell are you to deny Pete Mitchell head? No body. Thats who.

You get on your knees as unzip his pants slowly. Watching his reaction. You love to tease him while taking his jeans off. Although Maverick hates it. You LIVE for it

"You're Nasty Pete Mitchell...You know damn well I wasnt being honest" you raise your eyebrows in amusement. Your boyfriend looking at you with a slight grin

"Just another reason to punish you" He winks and your mouth falls open. No way he just used that on you. "Well get on with it. Dont dont sit there with your mouth empty." He coos

"Dont worry. Im not." You say as you place little, kisses to his tip, smiling as he draws a breath in through his clentched teeth. "Ooo someones sensitive." A low condescending laugh erupting from your throat.

"Get on with it dammit" He hisses at you, pushing himself up into your mouth. A moan escaping your mouth from the sudden action.

Slowly you go up and down on him, making sure your tongue swirls around every. Single. Inch. Hearing him make little gasps and whimpers brings joy to your day.

You dont even notice that you have completely stopped shivering, focusing in on giving him the utmost pleasure. All the while, sneakily pleasuring yourself. Where he cant see

Its now many minutes later. Maverick grasping the seat so hard, his knuckles are white, his hips driving up into your mouth. His groans indicating hes really damn close.

"Yn...sweetheart!" Those words were the last thing you heard before you feel hot strings of his cum shooting right to the back of your throat.

Unable to take it any longer you pull away, spitting out onto his cock as he smirks watching his heavy load coat himself.

"What a pretty girl you are down there on your knees" Maverick is busy trying to catch his breath but he always gives praise no matter what.

"I love you pete mitchell." You come up and give him dirty. Passionate kisses.

"Y/n-?" You're suddenly snapped back to reality when Rooster stands before you, waving his hand infront of your face. He comes to check up on you constantly.

"Oh. OH. Uhm. Hi Roo.." you grow a deep shade of red as he looks utterly confused. "Sorry. Just thinking about something. Nothing bad. Just. You know what. Lets drop it!"

Rooster nods as you two talk about the upcoming week and TOPGUN training. Going inside the house, the door shutting behind you.

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megxplryxb · 1 year

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Bite Me...

*Note* Hey everyone, sorry for the lack of posts lately, i've been really sick and feeling crap but started to write this on Halloween night and only finished it now. Also, Green with Envy pt. 2 is almost finished so bare with me. Anyway, enjoy your weekend beautiful people <3

Warnings: Smut at the end because we all love smutty Steve.

Pairings: Steve Harrington fem!reader

Disclaimer: I do not take any credit for gifs used.

The sound of children’s laughter and excitement echoed loudly through your usually quiet neighbourhood as Halloween night was finally upon the town of Hawkins, Indiana. You smiled, looking out your bedroom window to see an army of kids hyped up on sugar, running all over the leaf filled streets with their flashlights, knocking on doors, dressed up as monsters and superheroes trying to get as much loot as they could before darkness completely covered the skies and their parents ordered them to call it a night.

Halloween had been your personal favourite holiday ever since you were a little girl, running around trick or treating with your friends, collecting as much candy as you could in your costume of choice for that year, secretly watching horror movies with your older brothers’ to end the evening while your parents were out at some gathering. Now that you were older however, trick or treating had been traded for drinking and partying but the dressing up tradition had always remained firmly intact for you and your friends.

Music blared from the radio on your bedside locker as you added the finishing touches to the vampire outfit you were wearing to Steve Harrington’s Halloween bash at his parents house. Two fake puncture wounds on the side of your neck, eye make up dark and glittery as your mouth featured a pair of plastic fangs. Your usual straight hair now full of long loose curls, black tights matching the colour of your short skirt. Cleavage much fuller than normal as the purple corset top hugged your chest tightly making your boobs spill over the edge ever so slightly. You’d be lying if you said you hadn’t intended on looking a tiny bit slutty tonight, thankful your parents had already long gone to their own Halloween activities to notice what you were wearing.

The beep outside signalled to you that Jonathan had arrived and was waiting patiently outside. The second and continuous beep, signalled to you that he had already picked up Eddie Munson who was not being so patient and wanted you out of the house immediately. You rolled your eyes at your friend’s immaturity, bending down to the mirror on your dressing table, applying the dark shade of lipstick before grabbing your purse and heading out the front door.

“Come on sweetheart, we should be drunk al—SWEET JESUS” Eddie cried, hanging out the car window, stunned as you walked towards your friends, finally getting in to the back seat beside the long haired boy.

“You look amazing!” Nancy squealed excitedly. “You guys do too, you’re really pulling off the blonde wig Nance!” You complimented as Nancy smiled sweetly. She had her and Jonathan’s costumes picked out since the middle of summer, deciding to go as Sandy and Danny from Grease as it was her favourite movie. Jonathan easily agreeing to it once she was happy.

“I know I’m not supposed to say things like this to one of my best friend’s but fuck you look smokin’ hot.” Eddie drooled, eyes glued to your cleavage. He was dressed as some up and coming musician called Slash and swore that this guy was going to be the next up and coming rockstar.

“Eddie can you not be a perv for five minutes?” Nancy pleaded.

“Eyes up here at all times Munson.” You ordered, pointing to your face as he shook his head to focus. “Yes, ma’am.” He joked as you shouldered him playfully.

“Wonder what Harrington is going as this year.” Jonathan quizzed as everyone else shrugged. You knew Steve was dressing as Joel Goodsen from Risky Business, he had showed you the costume two days ago while you lay naked in his bed after another round of mind blowing sex. But that was a secret you had both been keeping from your friends for the last couple of months, because tonight while pretending to be a bloodsucking creature of the night, you also had to pretend that you weren’t in a relationship with one, Steve Harrington.

You weren’t exactly sure when your feelings for Steve had changed from platonic to romantic, maybe those feelings had always been there deep down but you knew something had definitely shifted between you after getting trapped in that Russian elevator back at the Starcourt mall. The way he intertwined his fingers with yours as you sat on the cold floor trying to come up with a plan to get out of there, the way you rested yourself on his shoulder while his hand sat on your thigh, the fact that you had almost kissed while the others were sleeping until Dustin let one rip and pulled you back to reality again, both of you bursting in to quiet fits of laughter. You could see how much Steve had matured by the way he protected you from the Russian guards when they held you captive while Robin, Dustin and Erica had escaped to get help. It was he who took the beatings when they looked for information that neither of you could give, drugging you both in the hopes that someone would let something slip. The only thing Steve let slip in his drugged up state though, was his regret of not getting to kiss you back in the elevator, a regret you silently agreed with.

Neither of you brought it up again after the drugs had worn off and the mind flayer had been defeated. You decided to take Max under your wing after losing her brother and Steve was busy job hunting with Robin after the mall had all but burned to the ground. When you did find yourselves together however, either alone or with the others, you were certain there was a spark between you that neither had noticed before. Things stayed that way for several months, you and Steve being drawn to each other, finding reasons to touch or be near the other, it was something unspoken between you but you both knew it was there. Then, like clockwork, strange things started to occur in Hawkins once more with Chrissy Cunningham mysteriously dying, followed by Fred Benson days later. It didn’t take the group long to figure out another battle was on the horizon.

The battle with Vecna felt darker and more personal than it ever had before. The creature playing on people’s fears and weaknesses, taking pleasure in causing so much terror and pain and for the first time, you weren’t sure it was a fight that you and the others could win. You were fearful for the younger teens safety, hating that they were once again in danger but you all promised to see it through to the end one way or the other.

The night before the final fight, you found yourself at Steve’s house, both realising that if you were going to die, you wanted to spend your last night in the presence of the other. It had become a common theme, finding comfort in each other’s company every time your little town was on the brink of total destruction. Sharing a bottle of whiskey from his parents drinks cabinet, sitting on his living room floor, backs against the couch, listening to music as you talked about all the things you hadn’t gotten to do in life up to that moment. You weren’t sure how it happened or who had initiated it but suddenly your lips were on Steve’s, hands lost in hair, clothes torn off and desperate words being whispered in to each other’s ears. Something that had started out fast and frenzied became slow and passionate, as realisation set in that it might have been your first and last night together. Feelings that had been hidden away for the better part of a year, now out in the open, bodies aching to feel anything other than fear and the next morning you woke in Steve’s bed, laying across his chest as he held you close.

It had been the best night of your life.

Now months later, Vecna was dead and you and Steve were finally a proper couple, although no one else knew that yet. The two of you had been enjoying your time together in secret, getting to know one another better before telling everyone else about your relationship. You knew they’d all be ecstatic, especially Dustin and Max but neither of you were ready to answer any questions yet. So instead, you snuck around like naughty teenagers, trying to steal moments with each other whenever possible and you had to admit, it was pretty fun.

You knew Steve would both love and hate your Halloween costume. He had begged you to tell him what you were going as, pleading with you not to look too revealing as he’d spend all night trying to hide an awkward hard on, knowing he couldn’t touch you without blowing your cover. He should never have told you that because you had made it your job to find the most scandalous clothing possible, wanting to make him suffer.

Jonathan pulled up, parking on the side of the street as you all emptied out of the car. “m’lady” Eddie bowed, offering his hand to help you out, you gladly accepting. “Who said chivalry was dead?” You teased as he winked at you, walking towards the door. Nancy’s soft knock was met by a sneer from Eddie. “Nance, just walk in. No one’s gonna hear your knock with the music that loud.” Jonathan muttered.

“No, Jonathan it’s rude to just walk in to someone’s house!” She argued.

“It’s Steve, I don’t think he’ll be offended.” You laughed. “You’re all wasting valuable drinking time!”. Eddie groaned, finally shuffling by everyone to open the door. The house was already packed with people as you made your way in to find your boyfriend and Robin. Your best friend had also been roped in to help Steve for the better part of two days, cleaning, decorating and shopping for drinks and food for the party, both of you taking over the duties when Steve went to work at the video store. Eventually, you found them both in the kitchen, talking to a bunch of people over a couple of drinks and you couldn’t help but bite your lip seeing Steve in his sunglasses, something about it just made you weak, thoughts immediately turning dirty in your mind.

“You’re here!” Robin gasped, noticing you first as Steve’s attention was pulled from his current conversation to look at you, jaw almost hitting the floor when he saw you. You tried your best to keep your focus on Robin but you couldn’t help notice the lust in his eyes as you mentally undressed each other.

“I know, sorry we’re a bit late, we had to stop at the store for cigarettes for Eddie and then Jonathan forgot his jacket and—”

“I wanna say I’m hearing you but I’m way too distracted by your boobs.” Robin teased as you let out a laugh. “Robin!” You cried, blushing slightly at your friend who was dressed as Carrie, and weirdly pulling it off.

“I’m sorry! It’s just I’ve never seen them so on show before, I don’t know why you don’t show them more often, you have very nice boobies and I’m going to stop talking before Vickie gets here and I get in to trouble.”

“Buckley, stop perving on your best friend.” Steve joked as Robin shoved him playfully. “I’m just complimenting her boobies dingus, girls are allowed to do that sort of thing.” Robin defended.

“Well maybe you should go compliment your girlfriend’s boobies instead because she just walked in the front door.” Steve said encouraging Robin towards the hallway. “Oh, look how cute she looks! I’ll be back in a second.” Robin squealed, running to greet her girlfriend, leaving you and Steve alone as he handed you a red cup full of beer.

“So can I compliment your boobies too or is that weird?” He whispered in a teasing voice. “I’d be highly offended if you didn’t, Harrington.” You flirted back, taking a sip of your drink as he took in the view before him, removing his glasses, placing the temple in his mouth to inspect you further. “Jesus Christ, you’re too fucking hot in that outfit.” He groaned, practically drooling all over the place.

“You’re looking pretty hot yourself, Stevie.” You grinned as he stopped himself from moving closer.

“How am I gonna last the night with you looking like that huh?” He whispered desperately in your ear before the others joined you back in the kitchen.

“What are you guys talking about?” Eddie asked suspiciously as you and Steve both looked at each other…”Boobies.” You said in unison as Eddie laughed excitedly.

“My kind of conversation.”

An hour or so had past and you were back in the kitchen after having danced with Nancy, Robin and Vickie, sitting on the counter top with another drink in hand.

“I think Steve’s seeing someone.” Robin stated, stuffing her face with nachos as you tried not to spit your beer all over the floor.

“What makes you say that?” You asked nervously, looking over at Steve who was sat on the couch in deep conversation with Jonathan and Eddie.

“Well, besides the huge hickey he had on his neck in work last week, he’s not flirting with the customers which is totally unlike him and he hasn’t been on a date in like months. Haven’t you noticed?” Robin asked.

“I guess I haven’t.” You shrugged, avoiding eye contact with her.

“Has he said anything to you?” She questioned as you shifted uncomfortably.

“No, why would he? You’re his best friend, you see him more than I do and I’m sure if he was seeing someone, he’d tell you first.” You assured, feeling slightly guilty for lying to her.

“I don’t know, I mean, I’d really love to meet her if she does exist because he’s been really happy lately, happier than I’ve ever seen him.” Robin revealed smiling at you as you smiled back, heart fluttering at her words about Steve. You weren’t quite sure if she was trying to hint at something but you were thankful when Vickie interrupted the conversation, dragging her girlfriend back to the dance floor again.

A couple of hours past and the party was still in full swing, drinks were flowing, music playing, people dancing and making out. You had just beaten Eddie in beer pong, the two of you deciding to take a couple of shots afterwards for good measure but now you were starting to feel a little light headed, deciding to sneak outside to Steve's back yard for some air.

"Boo." Your boyfriend whispered huskily, wrapping his strong arms around you, nuzzling in to your neck.

"Steve, someone could walk out here at any second!" You giggled, turning to face him.

"What kind of boyfriend would I be if I left you out here all alone huh? Lot's of creepy people out tonight just looking to take advantage of an innocent girl." He teased, as you let his hands roam your body, your arms sliding around his neck. "Is that so?"

"Mmhmm." He nodded, grinning at you.

"Oh Stevie, I think you're underestimating your girlfriend." You flirted, walking slowly to the side of Steve's house, curling your finger, signalling for him to follow you.

"And why is that princess?" He asked licking his lips, catching up to you as you grinned cheekily at him, lifting your skirt ever so slightly to slowly pull your black lace thong down around your ankles before removing them completely, throwing them at your boyfriend.

"Because I'm not very innocent at all."

"Holy shit...." He swallowed, putting a hand through his hair, unable to get any words out of his mouth.

"Steve Harrington lost for words...that's gotta be a first." You smirked, biting your lip as he stared lustfully at you.

Steve had never seen you like this before, usually it was he who would take control, initiate the flirting or the foreplay but here you stood, so bold, so brazen, full of confidence, absolutely radiating sex and fuck, it was turning him on.

"Do you have any idea what you're doing to me right now?" He groaned, closing the space between you, backing you in to the wall. Steve took your hand, placing it on his already hardened cock, priding yourself on your ability to arouse him that quick. "You see what you do to me huh? The way your fuckin' dressed, fuck i've been staring at you all night, just want to ruin you." He whispered.

"I want that too." You moaned, feeling his hand slide between your legs, sliding a finger achingly slow through your folds, letting out a pathetic whine. "So fuckin' wet, always ready for me. Think I could fuck you out here without anyone seeing, baby?" He questioned in your ear, making you shiver excitedly at the thoughts of him fucking you in his backyard. Deep down you knew it was a bad idea but it was hard to care when Steve was whispering dirty things in your ear, promising to make you come over and over again.

"Steve.." You whimpered as his lips met yours, tongue darting in to your mouth. "Wanna know a secret? I've got a thing for vampires and you're the hottest one I've ever seen." He confessed, a darkness in his eyes as the lust began to take over.

"Want me to bite you Stevie?" You teased, nipping lightly at him, leaving wet kisses down his collarbone.

"Oh shit, want you to bite me baby, fucking do it." He pleaded as you sunk your teeth in to his neck. Steve hissing in pleasure as you began to suck on the skin, leaving an instant bruise.

“Oh, oh fuck you’re so hot right now.” He cried, grabbing your hair, holding you in place as you continued to suck and lick his neck.

“Taste good, baby?” He asked as you nodded, proud of the love bite you had left on him.

“Wanna suck on something else now….” You admitted, playing with his belt buckle as he shook his head in disbelief.

“Christ, you’re really trying to kill me.” He stated, throwing his head back as you began to unzip his pants.

“Harrington, where the fuck are you?” Eddie yelled from the house as you quickly pulled apart, knowing it was only a matter of time before your friend checked the yard.

“Shit.” Steve muttered, trying to fix himself before returning to the party, hiding his hickey with the collar of his shirt. “Typical Munson.” He sighed as you fixed your hair and outfit, trying to grab your panties back from your boyfriend.

“Not so fast sweetheart, I’m not finished with you yet, not by a long shot.” He grinned, dangling your lace thong in front of you.

“Steve!” You blushed, trying to grab your underwear again as he stuffed them in to his pants pocket. “I’m gonna keep these for now because what I have planned for you later, doesn’t involve panties.” He smirked as you huffed, folding your arms. Steve slyly smacking your ass as you both walked back in to the house, instantly being greeted by Eddie, wearing a shit eating grin on his face, realising exactly what you two had been up to.

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magickcandie · 7 months

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Steve Randle (Outsiders)

Pete ‘Maverick’ Mitchell (Top Gun)

Joe Mazzello Characters

Gardner Langway (Dear Sidewalk)

Pat Murray (Undrafted)

[50/50] Joe Wentworth (Simon Birch)

Charles (Wooly Boys)

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elenavampire21 · 5 months

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First ever Joel Goodsen fanfic

Warning: full of smut and a tiny weeny description of public sex

@worldofheroes @helloitstsyu @love2write2626 @elenavampire21

A naughty and Risky homework session with Joel Goodsen

You and Joel have been best friends ever since childhood.

You’re the only person Joel can relay on to keep a secret. but this dream he had last night was not one he could tell you because you where the said person in his dream and it was to risky and might jeopardise your friendship.

Joel waited for you outside the school doors and smiled when he saw you walking towards him in your school uniform obviously you’d put on a short skirt which made Joel hard.

As you and a group of girls all said bye you walked over to Joel smiling and linked arms.

“So mr we going back to yours so we can study for the test tomorrow and no distractions this time.”

Joel smirks “well baby we have to whole house to ourselves my parents are away for it’ll be just you and me.”

You raised a brow “Joel that’s what you said last time your parents were away and we were supposed to be doing geography instead you were fucking me on the kitchen counter.”

He smiles and wraps an arm round your waist “never heard you complaining for me to stop kinda remember you begging me to eat you out.”

You squeeze legs shut “Joel shut up please you’re so annoying and mean stop teasing me.”

Joel secretly looks around and then quickly walked into a secluded alleyway. “Let me ease the pressure for just now then once we’re home the fun can properly start turn around and face the wall.”

Your look at Joel breathing heavily. “no I’m not facing the wall if you’re gonna fuck me i wanna see your face when we both cum now come on be a good boy or I’ll have to get mummy to punish her little boy.” As your saying this you’ve gently slipped a hand in to Joel’s boxers and is teasingly stroking his hard cock.

You both are slamming your body’s together and the wet sound of Joel’s cock slipping in and out of your dripping and soaking pussy instantly Your getting that familiar twitch in your stomach warning your orgasm is about to happen.

“Fuck Joel , Joel I’m gonna cum hold me please don’t drop me.”

Joel fucks your aggressively hard and continues to rub at your clit and he releases and coats your inside with his warm cum and you feel Joel’s warm liquid cum fill your stomach and he gently tightly cuddles you.

“Oh you have no idea how hard it was not to fuck you against the lockers seeing you in this fucking short skirt. Y/n I wanna speak to you about us but not here come home with me.”

As you and Joel got redressed and you automatically snuggled into Joel’s side and both walked back to his house of course he was right parents were yet again away.

You both dumped your bags and Joel headed to the fridge and grabbed two cokes and popcorn then came back to sit on the couch. You kicked your pumps off and curled up and laid your head on Joel’s lap whilst he’s flicking through the tv channels.

You try and think what Joel meant about needing to talk that involves you two

Joel finds a movie and begins to stroke and play with your hair and enjoying having you laying and curled up on him.

“Y/n babe you know when I said we need to talk.” You slowly lift your head up and looks at his worried.

“Yeah it’s fine I understand you don’t fancy me and just wanna carry on being friends with benefits have the occasional fuck ones or twice when your parents are away I’m fine with that.”

Your face shows something different. Joel glares at you and raises a brow “really y/n you think I don’t fancy you fuck sake your thee most gorgeous girl ever I don’t want you as my friend anymore I want you as my girlfriend and we can stop being friends with benefits and actually fuck as boyfriend and girlfriend.”

You smile then snuggle into him “Joel you know sometimes your a massive dickhead oi we should be studying for the test tomorrow not relaxing” you get up and grab both yours and Joel’s bags he pulls out his books and lays them onto the couch whilst Your laying on the floor writing notes does and glancing at the tv.

Joel try’s to revise and take notes for the tests and he glances down at checks your ass out. “Oi Goodsen eyes on the book not this.” She cheekily waves her ass.

He laughs “how’d you know I was staring at your ass.”

You roll your eyes and look over your shoulder “because if your either not looking at my tits it’s my ass or my lips I know you Goodsen.”

Both of you study for a good couple of hours but are both completely bored all you can think about is fucking Joel on that leather seat in his bedroom.

You sigh and have a sad face Joel stands up and walks over to you and he gently lifts you bridle style you let out a squeal “ahh Joel were you taking me.” He leans in and whispers “I wanna fuck you again and again and again.”

You smirk and lay head on his shoulder “Joel let me fuck you on that leather seat then you can continue fucking me again and again and again.”

Joel carry’s you upstairs and then sits down on the leather chair and smacks your ass to straddle him. “Mmmh love you so much y/n you’re the best girlfriend ever.”

You straddle him then freeze for a moment “Joel excuse me what just say before me being the best girlfriend ever.”

Joel smirk “you know full well what I said

I LOVE YOU SO MUCH.”

You smirk and stand up and slowly does a strip tease for Joel removing her short skirt and thong and then removes he’s shirt to reveal she wearing no bra.

Joel swallows as his cock is twitching and is instantly hard he quickly removes his jeans and boxers off the lays back on the chair.

You walk as rubs Joel’s cock against your wet pussy before slowing lower down and has both her legs open on both sides of him and she grinds and bucks her hip.

“Mmh Joel hold me or do something please.”

Joel places his hands on your waist and softly kisses you with passion and slowly grinds with you both moans and muffled by the kissing pulling back for air Joel slides his hands from your waist to your tits and massages them. “Ahh ahh fuck Joel ooh god” you begin bouncing up and down his cock and feel yourself about to cum.

“Ohh fuck fuck Joel”.

He strokes your face as he’s pounding into you “mmmh I know babe so am I.”

You forcefully bounce up and down his cock and screams as both of you cum you’re both breathing heavily and you slowly collapse forward and kisses Joel’s neck “Joel i love you too”.

He gently wraps your legs round his waist and then walks towards his bed and lays you underneath the sheets and snuggles in beside you and automatically you lays head on his chest and places a hand on his shoulder. “Mmmh this is nice even though we’re you know boyfriend and girlfriend doesn’t mean we have to stop being fuck buddy’s

Joel looks at you and chuckles “yeah this is nice and I love you being my girlfriend and didn’t you seriously think I’d stop using my fuck buddy”

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