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banquetwriter · 16 days

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can u write a smut of an insecure plus sized goth reader x johnnie please? she's a virgin and after being together for a few months she asks him could they do it, and he eats her out n fucks her n stuff 🙏🙏 make it really soft pls and thank u i love ur work btw 🖤🖤

୨୧ Batty love ୨୧

pairing: Johnnie Guilbert ♡︎ goth!fem!Reader

warnings: ୭̥⋆*｡ smut, losing virginity, getting eaten out, general shenanigans

summary: ʚ johnnie isn’t gonna let you being inexperienced stop him from devouring you ɞ

Words: 2234

An: i know this isn't the best but I'm legitimately do sick rn 😔

You haven't stopped looking at your phone for at least two days. Johnnie, your boyfriend, had just hard-launched your relationship for the first time on Instagram. And to your shock, 95% of the comments were so positive. Everyone complimented your goth appearance.

This much praise was addicting. Being plus size meant a lot of insecurities made by the pathetic losers of society. There were of course a few nice comments… those weren't the ones you kept staring at. Criticizing your looks or body.

Johnnie had warned you about this happening, and you promised him the world knowing about you two was worth it, and it was, but god did it hurt. Johnnie Was out streaming with Jake today so that left you alone for a good few hours.

It was useless trying to wait around crying over some loser online who couldn't handle the fact their celebrity crush didn't pick them. You sat up rubbing your face carefully not trying to hit your piercings at all. You scrolled around on your phone’s playlist before connecting to a speaker.

You started to shift through your closet to come up with an outfit. Maybe you and Johnnie could go out tonight? It was hard to get dressed in full goth normally, especially when you weren't feeling good about yourself.

You settled on a long black skirt with silver shiny bats that were sporadically speckled on it and paired it with an ‘i ❤️ emo boys’ t-shirt with a corset. You put your outfit on by pairing your black stockings and fishnet top for your arms.

You sat down at your desk singing along to your beloved playlist. You turned your light on your mirror searching for your hair clips. You managed to locate them by clipping your hair out of your face. Your music was briefly interrupted by a text notification.

You pick up your phone and it is from Johnnie, ‘should be done soon. Just filmed for Jake's, we're gonna do mine now. Probably just dick around Walmart or something. See you soon love 🖤’ you smiled at his text.

You responded back within seconds ‘Have fun filming (but not too much fun without me lol) 🖤🖤’

You sat your phone down, adjusting your shirt, and you started on your makeup. You put on primer, then foundation, the concealer, and to finish your base off you pack on some powder letting it sit on your face. You pulled out your phone and snapped a selfie of your half-done make-up.

You stuck your tongue off a little for the picture. You posted it on your main Instagram story with a goth song of course. Your Instagram gained quite a few followers from Johnnie’s post. It was exciting and also very scary.

You decided the powder baking on your face was about done so you brushed it off. You grabbed your contour brush and packed some onto it. You started to carve your face onto the white base using the black powder.

Now it was time for your eye makeup. It was the hardest part. You spent a good while meticulously adding your eyeliner and eyeshadow. Once you were done, sufficiently looking like a bat, you finished it off with black lipstick and some setting spray.

You put on accessories and teased your hair to high heaven. And you were all ready. You sprayed some perfume on and looked in the mirror. Fuck did you look good. You posed a little admiring yourself, you took your phone out again and decided to take a few pictures.

This time you posted them as posts and not a story so anyone could say anything. It scared you but you couldn't hide forever. You were dating Johnnie and no one could change that.

It took only a few minutes before the comments came rolling in. All of which were positive, it made your heart soar with all the compliments. You were smiling until you read one: ‘Johnnie eating good tonight’ . It was a nice comment and funny naturally.

There was just one issue. You and Johnnie haven't had sex yet, and furthermore, you have never had sex. Ever. Sure you used a few toys here and there but never has another person shared such an intimate moment with you. You had already worried yourself sick about this. Johnnie Was sexually active and therefore, inevitably he would want to have sex with you.

You were ready… you think at least. You wanted to, of course you did, have you seen your boyfriend? He was such a fucking hottie. You had plenty of dreams of ripping his clothes off and going under the covers. You were just nervous.

You did actually weigh a lot more than your boyfriend and no offense to him he wasn't exactly built to handle all you could offer. The nerves rattled through your body. But you were a full-grown woman and there wasn't anything wrong with taking your time to have sex.

If Johnnie didn't understand that (which you're sure he would) then this wasn't the relationship for you. You shook your thoughts of breaking up with Johnnie away. This wasn't a time to worry.

It was only a few more minutes before Johnnie came home. He stepped into your apartment, and he stopped when looking at you. His jaw faltered open. “Wow, how are you mine?” he asked, closing the door, his hands wrapping around your waist.

“From your strapping good looks and charm of course.” you purred, moving a strand of his hair from his face. You planted a small kiss on his now-exposed skin. “Yeah sure,” he murmured against your hair, planting a small kiss on the top of your head.

You smiled at him, your eyes holding each other. His eyes seem to almost darken looking at you. You pull him into a kiss, one he gladly returns. His hands are holding onto your corseted waist. Even through the thick fabric, you can feel him clutching your body.

Your kisses got more heated as he started to move his hands down your body. You had done this with him before. It didn't scare you much anymore. Of course it was nerve-racking, but not scary. His touch felt so nice even if it was through your clothes.

He slowly moaned into your mouth as you gently tugged his hair. “Fuck,” he muttered slowly pulling away from you. He wrapped his hands into your pulling you towards your couch. Your nerves jumped into your throat knowing what was coming.

And yes you wanted to so fucking bad, you needed your hot boyfriend inside you. He gently pushed you onto the couch, you fell back ruining your cute decorative pillows. He positions himself between your legs, his mouth hungry to devour all of you.

You wanted to enjoy him you really did but your heart was pounding out of your chest with nerves. “Johnnie-” you asked quietly against his lips. He pulled back sensing your worry. “We haven't done anything yet-” you started, unsure how to keep going you stayed silent.

“It's fine if you don't wanna, you know, tonight.” he spoke softly, “No trust me I want to. It's just that I've never done that before. I've never had sex before.” you confessed. You could see his eyes widen. You felt like you were holding his breath.

“Woah, really?” he asked, leaning towards you, a small cheeky smile plastered on his lips. “Yeah, not that I’m waiting for marriage or something but I don't know I just haven't yet,” you said shrugging. “That's ok, are you still down to or?” he asks, staring at you sheepishly.

“Of course I am, I just need you to be slow I guess,” you whispered to him. He glances at your lips for a minute, “I can do that.” he says before your lips crash onto one another.

His hand crept down to your ankle and slowly started to run his hand up your legs, he reached the end of your stocking. He hooked his fingers over the clothing and pulled them off your body repeating it for your other leg.

He looked into your eyes as he slipped his hands back under your skirt, hooking delicate fingers over your panties and slowly pulling them off your body. The feeling of his hands on your thighs was sending waves of pleasure to your core.

You've been horny before but nothing compared to the feelings you felt as your boyfriend slowly lowered to his knees. Kissing up and down your legs. “Are you doing ok?” he asks between kisses up your thighs.

“Y-yeah I'm good,” you said quietly, eyes watching Johnnie like a hawk. He smirks against your skin. He slowly pushes your skirt up your body revealing your bare legs. He placed a tender kiss on the top of your cunt.

You swore you could see stars with the amount of pleasure That coursed through you. The end of your fingers and toes felt tingly and cold. Johnnie moved up to face again, he slowly started to kiss you again. “M’gonna move my hand now. Like my fingers ok?” he said against your lips.

“Ok,” you whispered back, and you spread your legs widely for him. He slowly dipped his finger into your sopping cunt. You let out a gasp at the sensation. He slowly pumped his finger in and out of you. It felt good but it wasn't enough for you.

As if Johnnie could read your mind, he pumped out of you once again. When he entered back in he had two fingers this time. It stung for a second or two then pleasure returned to your body as he started to curve his finger into you.

“Oh fuck.” you moaned out, you can guess how people get addicted to this feeling. You felt like a little pervy teenager with raging hormones. The feeling of Johnnie hitting your G-spot repeatedly was sending you over the edge.

“Johnnie.” you mewled out, to nothing in particular. “I need more please,” you begged, having a sense of missing something. “If you insist on it my love.” he pulled out of you, his fingers dripping wet. You watched as he crouched down further.

He kissed slowly on your thighs before reaching your clit. He pressed a soft kiss right on your spot. You felt yourself clench over nothing and it drove you wild. He continued kissing down until he reached your hole. He slowly prodded his tongue into you.

Very gently at first to help you get used to the feeling. You felt the pleasure tenfold as soon as he began to rub your clit, fully pumping his tongue in and out of you. “Oh fuck hold on,” you murmured to him.

He stopped cocking his head slightly. You quickly snap off your corset, immediately releasing tension in your gut. You quickly pulled your shirt off, your bra going with it.

You were now naked minus the skirt bunched up around your waist. “M’fuck.” he whispered looking at your tits. He had what looked like a painful erection at this point. His skinny jeans looked like they were gonna burst open.

“You ready?” you asked him, gesturing to his painfully hard erection. “Fuck yeah,” he whined undoing his studded belt, he started to further undress himself. You followed suit pushing your skirt down.

Once he was completely naked, he leaned down and started to kiss you again. He wrapped his hand around his cock and pumped a few times attempting to get ready for your body. After about a minute he lined up his leaking cock to your entrance.

He slowly pushed into you. You let out a wanton gasp as he bottomed out. “Fuck.” he growled into your ear. He fumbled around trying to find your hand and brought it down to your clit. You started to rub to your pleasure.

At the same time, he started to push into you slowly at first then after a minute he began to push into you at a quicker pace. “Fuck your so tight. So glad I get this pussy all to myself,” he whined into your ear. You couldn't hold yourself anymore. The coil in your stomach was going to snap.

You felt The familiar feeling bubbling in your stomach and your limbs. “Im gonna fucking cum.” you whined out, grabbing at his torso and leaving a long scratch. Johnnie held your eye contact nodding at you.

The coil finally snapped, your walls clenching around him. “Johnnie-” you whined, your back arching. Your body shaking from your orgasm, sent him completely over the edge.

Hit ropes of cum splattered inside you as he fucked you through his own orgasm. Your breath slowly returned back to your body as you saw Johnnie cleaning your body up with a damp towel.

“Are you ok?” he asked quietly, tossing the rag into the laundry basket. He misses but he just took his girlfriend's virginity so he isn't particularly worried about where it landed. “Yeah I'm fucking great right now actually,” you murmured.

He giggles pulling his clothes back on. You did the same, pulling out your phone to see your makeup completely fucked. Your eyeliner and mascara dripped down, the sweat sucking your makeup into your skin, your lipstick beyond fucked.

You pulled out your phone and snapped one last photo for your Instagram

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itsmealaiah · 2 months

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TW: SMUT, p in v sex, desk sex, grinding on johnnie's thigh, mentions of erections, mild profanity, dirty talk, degrading, fingering.

Request: could i request the reader being overly needy and clingy towards johnnie while he’s editing, wanting his attention and affection, though he denies until he gives in. instead of giving the reader proper attention he makes the reader get off on his thigh while he continues to edit, giving the reader small touches until he gives into the readers begging 🤭

Rating: 18+, mdni

Comments, likes, and reblogs are never required but are very much appreciated

The dim light of the computer screen flickered against Johnnie's pale skin as he stared intently at the video. His fingers danced across the keyboard, making corrections and adding notes with the efficiency of a surgeon. But despite his focus, a small part of him couldn't help but feel the presence of you behind him. The warmth emanating from your body, the soft whispers in his ear, and the occasional brush of your fingers against his arm.

It was all too much. He sighed heavily, wishing he could give you the attention you so desperately craved. But he couldn't. Not until this editing was done.

As if sensing his reluctance, you shifted your weight, pressing your body harder against him. Your breasts grazed against his back, sending a shiver down his spine. "Johnnie," you whispered, your voice husky with need. "Please."

He gritted his teeth, trying to ignore you. But it was no use. The ache in his groin grew more insistent, and he couldn't help but wonder what it would feel like to have you there, beneath him. Finally, with a defeated sigh, he reached back, cupping your breast in his hand. "Fine," he muttered, "but only for a little while."

As you pressed yourself harder against him, grinding on his thigh, you let out small moans and whimpers, making it impossible for him to focus on the editing. The feel of your body moving against his was driving him wild. He started to touch you back, teasing you with his fingertips, making circles around your nipple. Your skin was soft and warm beneath his touch, and the sound of your needy begging filled his ears.

"Please, Johnnie," you begged, arching your back. "I need you." Your hips moved faster, grinding harder on his thigh. He couldn't help but feel a twinge of desire deep in his gut. The knowledge that he was denying you only seemed to make you more desperate. He could feel your wetness against his hand, and it only made him harder.

With a growl, he turned you around, pushing you against the desk. You gasped as he pressed his body against yours, trapping you there. His other hand found its way to the waistband of your shorts, tugging them down roughly. You helped him pull them off, and then his fingers were on your bare flesh, teasing your folds as he found your entrance. You arched your back, moaning loudly.

He thrust his fingers inside you, curling them as he found your sweet spot. You cried out, your hips moving in time with his fingers. He leaned in, capturing your lips with his own, tongue thrusting deep into your mouth. His free hand gripped your breast, pinching the nipple hard as he continued to pump his fingers in and out of you.

The room spun as your orgasm took hold, waves of pleasure crashing over you. Your nails dug into his shoulders, and you screamed into his mouth. He held you there, his fingers moving faster, relentless in their pursuit of your release. As you came down from the high, he pulled his fingers free, watching you tremble against him.

"That's it," he murmured, his voice rough with desire. "Come back to me now." He guided your hands to his chest, where they clung tightly. The rhythmic thud of his heart matched the wild beat of yours, and you could feel the heat emanating from his body. He leaned in, kissing your forehead, your eyelids, your lips, his touch gentle now.

"Better?" he asked, and you nodded, still catching your breath. He smiled, a wicked gleam in his eye. "Good. Then I think it's time for a little reward." He pulled you closer, his hard length pressed against your wetness. With a groan, he pushed inside you, filling you completely. You gasped at the sudden fullness, arching your back as he began to move, thrusting slowly at first, then faster.

The desk creaked beneath you, the sound echoing in the room as he lost himself in the sensation of being inside you. You wrapped your legs around his waist, urging him on, your nails digging into his shoulders. He felt impossibly big inside you, stretching you in ways you didn't know you could be stretched. You moaned his name, lost in the feeling of being so completely taken.

As the passion built, so did the tension, the urgency. You could feel your orgasm building, just beyond the edge, and with each thrust, it grew closer. He felt it too, the way your body tightened around him, the way your breath hitched. He leaned in, capturing your lips with his, thrusting harder as he neared his release.

With a final, powerful thrust, he came, his body tensing as he emptied himself inside you. You felt the warmth of his seed spilling deep inside you, and with a shuddering moan, your orgasm crashed over you, taking you both in a wave of bliss. Your body convulsed around him, milking him as your pleasure peaked, and then slowly began to ebb away. He held you close, his lips pressed to yours, as the last tremors subsided and the world slowly came back into focus.

You felt exhausted, but in the best possible way. Your limbs felt heavy and sated, and the warmth between your legs was a constant reminder of where he still was, of how close he still was. He withdrew from you, reluctantly, his softening length sliding free from your body. You felt the loss acutely, but the way he looked at you, the way he held you, told you that he wasn't finished with you yet.

He helped you stand, and you leaned into him, feeling the solid wall of his chest against your breasts. He wrapped his arms around you, pulling you close, and kissed you tenderly. "I've missed this," he murmured, his voice rough with emotion. "I've missed you." You nestled into his embrace, feeling the comfort and reassurance of his touch.

He led you over to the bed, and they collapsed together onto the soft mattress. Your skin felt cool against his, and he pulled the covers over you, wrapping you in his warmth. You curled into him, content to just lie there, feeling his heartbeat against your ear.

"So," he said, his voice still a little rough, "how was that?" He traced a finger along your jaw, watching your expression as he waited for your reply.

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#johnnie and jake #johnnie guilbert #johnnie guilbert smut #johnnie guilbert x reader #emo #scene #goth #smut #jake webber and johnnie guilbert #scenecore #2000s #scenekid #emo blog

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violentnewmarley · 1 month

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I uhmmmm I uh um I. Uhhmmm.. HWVAHWBWJNSNANSNANANSNS HAVE MY BABYS PLEAASE BILL PLAESE

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9uicks · 4 days

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🙇‍♀️The red shirt👀

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suicide-bullet · 2 months

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❝ i drink your blood , and i eat your skin ❞

welcome to karolina's blog, enter if you dare.

i'm karolina, i'm german and i live in salem, massachusetts! there's not much to know about me to be quite honest except that;

- im not punk, i ADORE the subculture, and i mostly wear punk clothing, but personally i don't have a label. i'm not emo, goth, punk etc, i'm just me i guess.

- i love true crime

- my middle name is duff, my mom loves duff mckagan!!!!

- bands i listen to are; sex pistols, guns n roses, ramones, misfits, blink-182, nirvana, the cramps, rammstein, nine inch nails, my chemical romance, siouxsie and the banshees, the cure + more (i could yap about music for hours, if anyone wants to talk about music pls pls pls message me)

people i write for;

- johnnie guilbert

boys don't cry

- jake webber

halloween

- sid vicious

- duff mckagan

- kirk hammett

- billy bennett

- euronymous

mary on a cross

+ literally basically anyone, just request them

dos and donts for this blog;

don't;

- request anything to do with; piss, vomit (anything like that), questionable kinks (only extreme, honesty go wild in requests but ykwim), foot fetish, rape.

- to be honest, i'm a fucking weirdo and i'll basically write anything with the right amount of weed and some music, so just send me requests

dos;

- request, anon is on, so go wild

- ask about me, idm

- kinks

- tell me ur opinions when asking me to write something, please

- english is not my first language, so please go into detail with your requests!

- give me tips on my writing, as long as ur not down right fucking mean about it

#johnnie guilbert x reader #sid vicious #punk #goth #emo #johnnie guilbert #jake webber #duff mckagan #kirk hammett #billy bennett #intro post #send asks

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ctrlchar · 3 months

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johnnie and goth reader headcannons I beg you 🙏🙏

johnnie guilbert x goth reader headcannons

a/n:this one’s kinda short :( if you have any more hc ideas send them and i’ll add on to these!

if you wore darker colors then your clothes would get mixed up all the time,like ALL the time

he would go into the closet and just borrow whatever and would wear it and eventually it would get mixed in with his laundry

he lovessssss watching you do your makeup assuming you wear any,he admires the way you do it and how it always looks so good

would try his best to listen to more goth music when you first meet so he could have something to talk to you about

if you tease your hair he’ll beg you to let him do it for you. he just finds it so intimate to help you with simple things

same goes with makeup! his love language is for sure acts of service,he just loves knowing that you need him for something or that there’s something he can help you with

would learn a couple of goth songs that he could play on his guitar just for you and only you

he also tried to learn about the different goth subcultures

he thinks it’s such a interesting rabbit hole and he’ll be even more excited if you’re the one teaching him.

he also 100% steals your jewelry

#johnnie guilbert #johnnie guilbert headcannons #smut #johnnie guilbert smut #jake webber #jake webber smut #jake webber headcannons #jake webber imagine #johnnie guilber imagine #johnnie guilbert x reader #jake webber x reader #colby brock #colby x reader #sam goldbach #sam goldbach smut #colby brock smut

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juicyc0utur3 · 4 months

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johnnie guilbert masterlist! ;P

any of these that don’t have links are def coming soon

johnnie x fem goth reader

nsfw alphabet

makeup blurb

bodyworshipping

johnnie x reader smut

johnnie x y2k mcbling reader

fluffy oneshot

johnnie x coquette reader

johnnie x reader insecure

facesitting blurb

babysitting blurb

submisssive blurb

#johnnie guilbert #johnnie guilbert smut #2000s emo #emo boy #emo bf #emo blog #crush smut #jake and johnnie #johnnie guilbert fluff #jake webber

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sucka4pain · 3 months

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bro I have a Jake Webber x goth!gn! reader x Johnnie guilbert series I saved in my drafts and for some reason I can’t edit it???? tumblr what’s goin on I need to get this series out imma go insane

Edit: ITS NOT EVEN LETTING ME EDIT MY PINNED POST??? OR ANY OF MY POSTS??? TUMBLR WE GOTTA TALK….

#anime #jake webber imagines #jake webber #johnnie guilbert #jake and johnnie #emocore #2000s emo #✰ᗩᑎᑎoᑌᑎᑕᗰᗴᑎtᔕ #✰~ᑭᔕy tᗩᒪkᔕ

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itsmealaiah · 3 months

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johnnie-core

#johnnie guilbert smut #johnnie guilbert x reader #johnnie guilbert #jake and johnnie #meme #goth #emo #scene #emocore

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itsmealaiah · 2 months

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Hi!! if you write or take requests can you write a Johnnie x fem reader fluff? 🙏🏼

ofc i can!

Soft

tags/ warnings: just soft affection, kisses and affection in the shower

The warm water cascaded down upon you and johnnie, a gentle rain that felt like the caresses of a lover. You reached for johnnie, feeling the softness of his skin under your fingertips. "You feel so good," you murmured, kissing his neck. "I could stay like this with you forever."

You pulled johnnie closer, the water sloshing gently between your bodies as you pressed your chests together. Your lips found their way to johnnie's, and in the steamy, intimate setting of the shower, you kissed them with all the passion and love you felt. The kiss deepened, and you lost track of time as you explored each other's mouths, reveling in the feeling of being so close.

When you finally broke the kiss, you smiled down at johnnie, your heart full to bursting. You ran your fingers through their wet hair, enjoying the way it stuck to your skin. "You're amazing," you whispered, leaning in to press a gentle kiss to his forehead. "I love you so much."

As you continued to wash each other, you took turns rinsing the soap from both yours and johnnie's hair, taking care not to get any in each other's eyes. The gentle massage of your fingers on their scalp sent shivers down your spine, and you felt a wave of tenderness wash over you. "You're so good to me," johnnie whispered, looking up at you with those big, expressive eyes. "I don't deserve you."

You shook your head, smiling down at them. "You do deserve me, and so much more. You're kind, and funny, and sweet. And you make me feel so loved." You leaned down and kissed him softly, tasting the soap on his lips. "I'm so glad we're here together," you murmured.

#johnnie guilbert x reader #johnnie guilbert #johnnie guilbert smut #jake and johnnie #emo #scene #goth #scenecore #punk

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itsmealaiah · 2 months

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Request for johnnie with fem reader

Maybe like a virgin johnnie and reader is his first relationship and he's super nervous to have sex and he avoids the topic whenever you bring it up and you don't know why but then he finally tells you that he's a virgin and you teach him everything and he's a sub

ofc!

I think he mighta lied

tags/ warnings: virgin johnnie, shopping for sex toys, sex education, p in v, trip to spencers, use of a vibrator, just overall smut 😭

minors do not interact

pairing: johnnie x fem

Johnnie had always been a nervous wreck around you. He'd stutter and stammer, fidget with his hands, and sometimes even turn beet red when he looked at you. You couldn't help but wonder what it was about you that made him so uncomfortable. One night, as you were cuddling on the couch, you decided to bring it up. "Johnnie, sweetheart… is something bothering you? You seem… I don't know, a little off tonight."

He hesitated for a moment, his adam's apple bobbing up and down as he swallowed hard. "I-it's just… I… I've never really been with anyone before," he blurted out, the words tumbling out of him in a rush. "I mean… not like this."

Your eyes widened in surprise. "You're a virgin?" You whispered, not quite believing your ears. He nodded mutely, his face burning up even more. "Oh, Johnnie… I had no idea," you said, your voice filled with sympathy and understanding. You reached out to stroke his cheek, feeling a rush of protectiveness and tenderness wash over you.

"It's okay, love," you assured him. "We can take it slow, and I'll make sure you feel comfortable and loved every step of the way." He looked up at you, hope and uncertainty warring in his eyes. "You know I'll always take care of you, right?" you said, brushing a lock of hair behind his ear. He nodded slowly, his expression softening as he leaned into your touch.

Over the next few days, you found yourself becoming more and more curious about his sexuality. You wanted to explore it with him, to help him discover what felt good and how he could best express himself. You considered asking about his fantasies or if he'd ever used any sex toys, but you didn't want to push him too far too quickly. You wanted him to feel safe and secure in your arms first.

One evening, as you were making dinner together, you casually mentioned a sex toy you'd seen in a shop. "Oh, that sounds interesting," he said, looking thoughtful. "I've always been curious about those." You exchanged a sly smile and decided to take the plunge. "Well, why don't we go check it out together?" You asked, leading him by the hand toward the shop.

Inside, you browsed through the selection of sex toys together, your hands occasionally brushing against each other as you examined different items. "This one looks pretty cool," you said, picking up a sleek, black vibrator. "It's waterproof, so we could even use it in the shower." Johnnie blushed deep red but didn't pull his hand away. "Y-yes," he stammered. "That sounds… nice." He seemed to be growing more comfortable with the topic as you continued to discuss it, and you couldn't help but feel a rush of pride and affection for him.

Eventually, you decided to purchase the vibrator and a few other items. As you checked out, Johnnie's face flushed even deeper, but he didn't complain when you suggested that you could test out the toys together that night. Your heart skipped a beat at the thought of being so intimate with him, of helping him explore his sexuality and find pleasure.

Once you were back at home, you led Johnnie to the bedroom, your movements slow and deliberate. You undressed him carefully, revealing his soft, smooth skin, and then helped him remove your own clothes. He lay down on the bed, his eyes fixed on the ceiling, his breathing labored. You knelt beside him, running your fingers lightly down his chest and abdomen before reaching between his legs.

As you guided his hand to the vibrator, he looked at you with a mixture of curiosity and nervousness. You smiled reassuringly and showed him how to turn it on. The low hum filled the room, and you could see the anticipation building in his eyes. "Take your time," you whispered, "and just focus on how it feels." He nodded, hesitantly pressing the vibrator against his erection. His eyes widened in surprise as he felt the sensation, and then he let out a shaky breath.

You watched him as he explored the sensation, his hips beginning to move in time with the vibration. His hands trembled slightly, but he didn't seem to mind. In fact, it only added to the endearingly human quality of the scene. You reached out to stroke his cheek, feeling a surge of love and protectiveness well up inside you. "It's okay, sweetheart," you murmured. "You're doing great." He turned his head into your touch, his eyes still fixed on the vibrator in his hand. "It feels… really good," he whispered.

You couldn't help but smile at the sight of him, enjoying the sensation and finally beginning to feel comfortable in his own skin. You moved to kneel between his spread legs, taking the vibrator from his hand and guiding it expertly against his flesh. He arched his back, letting out a moan as the vibrations intensified. You watched him closely, admiring the way he moved, the way his body responded to pleasure.

As his breathing grew ragged and his hips began to thrust into your touch, you reached out to explore his body further. You ran your fingers lightly over his chest and stomach, teasing him with the promise of more sensation. He gasped and squirmed beneath you, his erection throbbing in time with his heartbeat. You couldn't help but feel a surge of pride and arousal at the power you had over him, at the trust he'd placed in you to help him discover this new side of himself.

With a soft moan, you pressed your body against his, guiding him into you. The sensation of being filled, of feeling so connected, was overwhelming in the best possible way. You wrapped your legs around his hips, urging him to move deeper, faster. He met your rhythm with eager strokes, his grip on your shoulders tightening as he lost himself in the pleasure.

The sound of your skin slapping together filled the room, and the smell of sweat and arousal hung heavy in the air. You looked down at Johnnie's flushed face, his eyes squeezed shut and his mouth open in a silent cry of ecstasy. You could feel the tension building inside him, the impending release of all that built-up desire and anticipation. You knew that it wouldn't be long now.

You slowed your movements, drawing out the pleasure for as long as you could, savoring the feel of him inside you and the way he moved against you. His breathing grew ragged, his hips bucking harder with each thrust. You could feel the muscles in his back tensing, preparing for the release that was rapidly approaching.

As he reached his peak, you felt his hot seed spill inside you, filling you up and connecting you in a way that seemed to reach beyond the physical. His body went rigid for a moment, then relaxed, collapsing onto the bed. You wrapped your arms around him, holding him close, feeling the aftershocks of his orgasm pulse through your own body.

You rested your chin on his shoulder, breathing heavily, and looked down at him. His cheeks were flushed, his lips slightly parted, and his eyes were glassy with pleasure. "That was…," he began, and then trailed off, unable to find the words to adequately describe what he'd just experienced. You smiled, feeling a warmth spread through your chest at the sight of him so thoroughly satisfied.

As your heart rate began to slow, you moved to lie beside him, propping your head up on one hand. He reached out to caress your cheek, tracing the line of your jaw with his fingers. "thank you," he whispered, his voice still husky with desire.

might start writing for colby brock/ sam golbach soon 😏

#johnnie guilbert x reader #johnnie guilbert smut #johnnie guilbert #smut #goth #emo #fanfiction #scenecore #emo boy

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itsmealaiah · 2 months

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WHY IS IT SO STRETCHY

#johnnie and jake #johnnie guilbert #johnnie guilbert smut #johnnie guilbert x reader #emo #scene #biting skin #goth #scenecore #emo blog #2000s emo #itsmealaiah

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violentnewmarley · 2 months

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Hes so fucking perfect i deserve to die oh mygoddjsjjsbsdkj

Y can’t he be mine :( like SRS. I cannot cope knowing he doesn’t know I exist 💔

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tags/ warnings: hotel sex, unprotected sex (reader and johnnie are both 18+), p in v, head (f rec), fingering, author rushing, not proofread, sort of slow burn if you squint, and slight palming

Disclaimer: I do not own any of dove cameron's songs, this is just for a fic ❤️

pairing: johnnie x fem

request: singer!fem reader x johnnie guilbert sooo, my idea is that reader has a concert and johnnie goes and watches her and she does something while performing that turns Johnnie on and after the concert he meets her in her dressing room and it leads to smut??

The lights dimmed, signaling the start of the concert. Thousands of screams filled the air as the opening act took the stage, their energy infectious. But it was the headliner that everyone was here for: you. As the curtains parted, revealing your figure clad in a sparkling black outfit, the crowd erupted into a deafening roar. You took a deep breath, feeling the adoration and excitement pulsing through your veins.

You launched into your hit song, "Boyfriend", your powerful voice filling the arena. Your body moved with the music, every step, every note, every gesture practiced and perfected. But as you sang the chorus, you glanced over at the crowd, and your eyes locked onto someone in particular: A man, about in his twenties with dark hair and even darker makeup. He was standing near the front, his face lit up with a smile as he swayed along to the music. The feeling of his gaze on you sent a shiver down your spine, and you couldn't help but return his smile as you continued the song.

"I could be a better boyfriend then him, I could do the shit that he never did" You smiled wickedly to the crowd, walking back and forth sassily.

Your voice echoed through the arena, and the man with dark hair, couldn't help but feel his heart race as he watched you. He knew every word to your song, and he sang along with you, his voice just a little bit louder than everyone else's. The way you moved on stage, the way you swayed your hips and tossed your hair… it was like you were singing just for him.

"Think I might wanna steal you from him" you smirked, putting one hand on your hip.

The man with dark hair blushed at your words, feeling a thrill run through him. He had never thought that you would sing a song like this, directed at him. As you continued singing, he found himself unable to take his eyes off of you. Your voice was so powerful, so seductive, it made him want to do nothing more than lose himself in the music and in you.

You finished the song with a dramatic bow, taking a deep breath as the cheers of the crowd washed over you. You turned to leave the stage, but you couldn't help but glance back at the man one more time. He was still staring at you, his face flushed, his eyes filled with desire. You smiled to yourself, knowing that you had him hooked.

After the last encore, you made your way back to your dressing room, the adrenaline from the performance still coursing through your veins. You took a long pull from a bottle of water, trying to steady your breath as you wiped the sweat from your brow. Just as you were about to sit down, there was a gentle knock on the door.

"Come in," you called out, not bothering to hide the excitement in your voice. The door opened, revealing the man from earlier. He looked nervous, but determined. "Can I help you with something?" you asked, your voice gentle. A security guard stood with him, making sure he wasn't dangerous. "He's a VIP miss, but you can tell him to leave if you want to" the man reassured, standing behind him.

"He's okay, let him in" you told him, motioning for the security guard to step aside. The nervous man took a tentative step into the room, his gaze fixed on the ground. You waited for him to say something, but he seemed lost for words. Finally, he looked up at you, his eyes searching yours for something. "Hi…" he stammered.

You smiled, trying to put him at ease. "Hi, I'm… well, you already know who I am. What's your name?" You asked, sitting down on a stool across from him. He seemed to gather some courage from your friendly tone, and he smiled back shyly.

"My name's… Johnnie." He said, extending his hand for you to shake. You took it, feeling the warmth of his skin against yours. "I just wanted to say… I've been a fan for a long time. Your music means so much to me, and seeing you tonight…" He trailed off, looking down at the floor again. "I never thought you'd sing a song that well." He confessed, blushing.

You felt a rush of heat spread through your body at his words. It was a thrill to know that you had such an impact on someone, that your music could touch someone so deeply. "Thank you, Johnnie. That means a lot to me." You replied, sincerely.

You could see that he was still nervous, so you decided to try and make him feel more comfortable. You moved a little closer to him, sitting sideways on the couch so that you were facing him more directly. "Look, I'm not one to usually do this sort of thing," you admitted, "but I really appreciate your honesty and your support." You reached out and placed a hand on his knee, feeling the heat radiating off of his skin. "I mean, it's not every day that I meet a fan who understands my music the way you do."

Johnnie looked up at you, his eyes shining with excitement and a little bit of fear. "I've always connected with your songs, you know? They've helped me through some tough times." He paused, swallowing hard before continuing. "And seeing you tonight… it was like you were singing just for me."

You felt a rush of heat spread through your body at his words, and you leaned in a little closer, brushing your lips against his ear. "Maybe I was," you whispered, a husky note in your voice. "Maybe I wanted you to know that."

Johnnie shivered at your touch, his breath hitching in his throat. "l-" he managed to choke out, his voice barely above a whisper. "I've always… I've always wanted to…"

You placed your other hand on his knee, squeezing gently, urging him to finish his sentence. He swallowed hard again, summoning the courage to speak his heart. "I've always wanted to… be with you," he whispered, his voice barely audible.

A thrill ran through you at his words, and you leaned in closer, pressing your lips to his ear once more. "well…" you breathed, your voice low and husky. "I think I want that too." You slid your hand up his thigh, feeling the heat emanating from his body, and gripped his hardening length through his pants. "Maybe we should go back to my hotel baby" you smirked seductively.

Johnnie moaned softly at your touch, arching into your hand. "Yes," he breathed, "I'd like that." His heart was racing, and he could feel himself growing harder by the second. You stood up from the couch, taking his hand and leading him towards the exit. The security guard smiled knowingly as he let you pass, a wink in his eye. Once outside, you hailed a taxi, and Johnnie leaned in close to you, his breath hot against your neck.

The ride to the hotel was filled with tense anticipation. You could feel Johnnie's arousal pressed against your leg, and it only made you more eager. When the taxi pulled up outside the hotel, you paid the driver and quickly led him inside, practically dragging him down the hallway. Your room was just a few doors down, and you couldn't wait to get inside.

You unlocked the door and pushed it open, ushering Johnnie inside. The room was dimly lit, the only source of light coming from the cityscape outside the window. You closed the door behind them, the click of the lock echoing through the room. You turned around, your gaze meeting his, and you could see the desire burning in his eyes. "You're so beautiful," you whispered, reaching out to touch his cheek.

Johnnie leaned in, his lips finding yours in a passionate kiss. His hands tangled in your hair, pulling you closer as he deepened the kiss. You moaned into his mouth, feeling the heat between your legs intensify as his arousal pressed against you. He broke the kiss, breathing heavily, and reached down to unbutton your shirt, revealing your bare chest beneath. You helped him pull it off, revealing your smooth, muscled torso, and his hands immediately returned to trace patterns across your skin.

He kissed and nipped at your neck, making you moan louder, and you reached down to help him take off his shirt. His chest was smooth, all hard planes, and you wanted to feel every inch. you traced your fingers along the dip of his navel, over the ridges of his stomach muscles, and up to the hard peak of his nipple. He arched into your touch, and you felt a thrill run through you at the power you had over him.

You pushed him gently backwards until he fell onto the bed, and then you climbed on top of him. His eyes were dark with desire as you straddled his hips, grinding against him. He reached up to cup your breasts through your shirt, his thumbs teasing the hard peaks. You moaned, arching your back, and he took that as an invitation. He rolled you both over, pinning you beneath him, and then his hands were at your waist, yanking your shirt over your head.

You lay there, naked and exposed, your heart racing with anticipation. Johnnie crawled up your body, his lips trailing a hot path over your chest, teasing a nipple with his teeth before taking it into his mouth. You cried out, arching into him, your hands tangled in his hair. He moved lower, kissing and licking his way down your stomach, teasing you with every touch. Finally, he reached your center, parting your legs and gazing up at you with hooded eyes.

He looked so hungry, so needy, and you knew that he was about to give you everything. He kissed you there, gentle at first, and then harder as his tongue found your clit. You cried out, your hips bucking up off the bed, and he held you down, thrusting his tongue in and out in perfect rhythm. Your body tensed, and you came, your name a breathy whisper on his lips.

But even as your orgasm subsided, he didn't stop. He kept going, lapping at you with his tongue, sucking and licking until you were sure you couldn't take any more. And then he thrust two fingers inside you, curling them up to hit your sweet spot. You arched off the bed, crying out his name as he brought you back to the brink of ecstasy. Your body trembled and quaked beneath his touch, and you felt a second, even more intense orgasm building deep inside you.

He must have sensed it too, because he stopped, withdrawing his fingers from you and sitting up to look down at your flushed, sweat-drenched face. His eyes were dark with desire, and there was a slight tremor in his voice as he said, "You're so beautiful when you come apart like that." His words sent a shiver down your spine, and you couldn't help but arch your hips up off the bed in response.

He smiled, and with a single thrust, he pushed inside you, filling you completely. You cried out, overwhelmed by the sensation. His movements were slow and deliberate, each thrust deep and satisfying, as he claimed you as his own. He held your gaze, never breaking eye contact, and you felt the connection between you grow stronger with every passing moment.

As he thrust into you, his hands moved to your sides, tracing patterns up and down your body, his touch sending waves of pleasure through you. He leaned in, nipping at your neck, causing you to arch your back further, meeting his thrusts with your own. Your hips moved in perfect rhythm with his, and the sounds of your flesh slapping together filled the air, drowning out everything else.

He reached down, finding your clit with his thumb, and began to stroke it in a circular motion. You cried out, your body tensing, and then you felt the familiar tightening deep inside you. You arched your back, your fingernails digging into his shoulders as the wave of pleasure washed over you. He grunted, feeling your orgasm take hold, and then he followed you over the edge, his body tense as he emptied himself into you.

For what felt like an eternity, you lay there, panting, your chests heaving together, his weight pressing down on you. Finally, he pulled out, rolling to the side and pulling you into his arms. Your skin was slick with sweat, and you could feel the afterglow of your orgasm still coursing through you. You nestled your head into the crook of his neck, inhaling his familiar scent, and felt the comfort and contentment that only he could bring.

last post for today love you all

#johnnie guilbert x reader #johnnie guilbert #johnnie guilbert smut #jake and johnnie #smut #emo #goth #scene #scenecore #emocore #punk #concert #performance #dove cameron #itsmealaiah

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itsmealaiah · 3 months

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I NEED JOHNNIE GUILBERT FLUFF DESPERATELY

ofcc thank you for the request ❤️

hold me closer

tags/ warnings: cuddling and affection ❤️❤️

pairing: johnnie x afab reader

As Johnnie trudged through the door, exhausted from a day of filming and recording, the familiar scent of home enveloped him.

He made his way to the living room, where he found you curled up on the couch, looking equally as spent. Your eyes lit up as you saw him and you patted the spot next to you, inviting him to join you. He eagerly accepted, crawling onto the couch and nestling against your side. You wrapped your arm around him, pulling him close, and together you sighed, content to just be together like this.

The warmth from your body soothed his tired muscles, and the gentle rhythm of your breathing lulled him into a sense of peace. For a moment, the world outside the cozy apartment seemed to fade away, replaced by the comforting familiarity of home. You nuzzled your head against his shoulder, and he couldn't help but let out a small yawn, which you answered with a soft chuckle.

"How was your day, sweetheart?" you asked, your voice soft and soothing.

"Oh, you know, the usual," he replied, trying to sound casual. "Long hours, lots of takes. But it's all worth it when I come home to this." He gestured towards the both of you, cuddled up on the couch.

You smiled, pressing a kiss to his cheek. "Well, you're home now, and you're with me. That's all that matters." Your words made him feel loved and cherished, and he couldn't help but return the affection, wrapping his arm around your waist and pulling you even closer.

The air in the room seemed to shimmer with the sense of contentment between them, and Johnnie found himself lost in the moment. He took in the sight of you, curled up next to him, your head resting on his shoulder, your face relaxed in sleep. He couldn't help but marvel at how beautiful you were, both inside and out.

"Hey, sweetheart?" you murmured, your voice still soft with sleep.

"Yeah?" he replied, already feeling his heart skip a beat.

"Can we… stay like this for a while?" you asked, your eyes still closed.

"As long as you want," he replied, his voice barely audible. "I could stay like this forever, with you." He pressed a kiss to your forehead, feeling the warmth of your skin against his lips.

You nestled closer, and he could feel your breath on his neck. "Good. Me too."

#johnnie guilbert x reader #johnnie guilbert #johnnie guilbert smut #jake and johnnie #emo #emocore #scenecore #goth #gothcore #itsmealaiah

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itsmealaiah · 3 months

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HARDCORE SMUT W dom!JOHNNIE

yes 😈

tags/ warnings: drunk sex, 18+ reader, p in v, dom! johnnie, pushing cum back in with fingers

MDNI ⚠️

pairing: johnnie x fem

do not repost, claim as your own, translate, or copy. read only @itsmealaiah

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In the dimly lit bar, the aroma of stale cigarette smoke and cheap whiskey filled the air. The floorboards creaked beneath the weight of patrons, their laughter and idle chatter a cacophony of sounds that seemed to echo off the exposed brick walls. A lone figure sat at the far end of the room, nursing a glass of scotch and lost in thought. Tonight, he was feeling particularly reckless. He signaled the bartender for another round, his fingers tapping impatiently on the bar top as he waited. The bartender, an older man with a weathered face and a knowing smile, slid the glass across the polished wood. Johnnie nodded his thanks and tossed back the amber liquid, feeling the warmth spread through his chest.

As the night wore on, Johnnie began to feel a familiar buzz take hold. He glanced around the room, taking in the crowd, the music, the energy. He couldn't help but feel invincible, unstoppable. Standing up, he made his way through the crowd, weaving between the tables and chairs with practiced ease. His eyes landed on a figure across the room, a woman who had caught his attention earlier. You were stunning, with long, h/c hair and eyes that seemed to sparkle in the dim light. Johnnie made his way over to you, his confident stride belying the alcohol that flowed through his veins. As he approached, you looked up at him, your lips curving into a mischievous smile. "Buy you a drink, handsome?" you purred, your voice low and sultry. Johnnie grinned, his teeth flashing white in the semidarkness. "Only if I can buy you a few more," he replied, gesturing for the bartender.

As you both clinked glasses, the alcohol ignited a fire in your belly. You felt alive, electric, and the air between you and Johnnie seemed to crackle with anticipation. You couldn't help but wonder what he had planned for the rest of the night. Maybe he'd take you back to his place, or maybe he'd show you a good time here. The possibilities danced in your head, making your heart race. You glanced at Johnnie, taking in his strong jawline, his broad shoulders, and the way his eyes seemed to glow when he looked at you. You could tell he was a dominant man, a man used to getting what he wanted. And right now, you found yourself wanting nothing more than to give in to him.

The music grew louder, the crowd more raucous, but you didn't notice. You were lost in the moment, the heat of Johnnie's gaze, the feel of his body pressed against yours. You couldn't remember the last time you'd felt this alive, this wanted. And as he leaned in closer, his lips barely brushing against your ear, you shivered with anticipation. "I think it's time we left this place," he murmured, his breath hot against your skin. "Take me home, where we can really let loose."

You nodded, your heart racing, and followed him out of the bar, weaving through the throngs of people on the sidewalk. The night air was cool against your skin, and you could feel the adrenaline pumping through your veins. You knew whatever Johnnie had in store for you back at his place would be intense, but you were more than ready. As you turned the corner onto his street, you paused for a moment, taking in the dimly lit apartment building looming before you.

"After you," Johnnie said, gesturing grandly for you to go ahead. You nodded and moved past him, your hips swaying subtly as you climbed the stairs to his apartment. The sounds of your heels echoed off the walls, amplifying your presence in the quiet hallway. When you reached his door, you turned around to find Johnnie standing just behind you, his eyes fixed on your body. "You look so fucking sexy right now," he growled, reaching out to tug at your hair, pulling your head back so that you're forced to look up at him. "I can't wait to have you."

The words sent a shiver down your spine, and you could feel your nipples harden under your clothes. You reached out and twisted the doorknob, pushing the door open and stepping aside to let Johnnie enter first. As you follow him inside, the scent of his cologne fills the air, mingling with the faint smell of sex that lingers in the fabric of his clothes. The living room is dimly lit, the only source of light coming from a small lamp on the coffee table. A plush throw blanket is spread out on the floor, and a pair of handcuffs glints in the soft light.

"Perfect," you breathe, closing the door behind you. You walk over to the blanket, kicking off your shoes as you go. "I thought you'd like this," you say, your voice husky with desire. You crawl onto the blanket on all fours, presenting your back to him. "Take off my clothes."

There's a moment of silence as you feel Johnnie step closer, his warm breath tickling the hairs at the nape of your neck. His hands are rough as they slide up your thighs, parting your legs, and then they're tugging at your blouse, baring your breasts to the cool air. He kneels between your spread legs, his eyes raking over your body before he leans in to kiss your shoulder. "You're so fucking beautiful," he growls into your ear, his voice thick with lust. He trails his lips down your neck, sucking gently on your skin as his fingers work at the button of your pants. "I can't wait to fuck you."

With a sharp tug, he yanks your pants and underwear down your legs, leaving you completely naked before him. You feel a surge of power course through you as you watch him look his fill, his gaze traveling from your bare feet, up your long legs, to your splayed pussy. You feel wet and aching for him, and when he finally meets your eyes, you can see the hunger in his gaze mirrored in your own. He reaches out, grasping your hips, and guides you back until you're lying on the blanket, your head thrown back in invitation.

"Spread your legs," he commands, his voice rough and demanding. You do as he says, opening yourself to him. He climbs on top of you, his hard cock pressing against your slick folds, teasing at the entrance to your body. With a groan, he thrusts forward, burying himself inside you in one swift motion. You arch your back, crying out in pleasure as he fills you, feeling so impossibly full and wanted. He starts to move, his hips slapping against yours in a rhythm that sends sparks flying through your body.

You can feel every inch of him inside you, stretching you and claiming you as his own. Your nails dig into his shoulders as he drives deeper, harder, faster, his breath hot against your neck. The sensation of being taken by him like this, of being completely at his mercy, is exhilarating. You wrap your legs around his waist, pulling him closer, urging him to go deeper still. He growls in response, his thrusts becoming even more forceful.

As he moves, the friction between your bodies sends waves of pleasure coursing through you. You can feel the tension building inside, a tightening deep in your core that threatens to overwhelm you. "I'm going to make you cum," he growls into your ear, his hips thrusting harder as he pounds into you. You moan, arching your back in response, feeling the familiar tightening start to coil in your belly.

With every thrust, he hits a spot deep inside you that sends shockwaves of pleasure through your body. Your fingernails scrape down his back, leaving little red lines in their wake as you try to get closer, to feel him deeper. He's relentless, his hips moving with a brutal force that drives you closer and closer to the edge.

The air is thick with the sound of your labored breathing, mingling with the wet slaps of his hips against yours. You can feel the heat radiating off his body, the muscles in his arms and back straining as he holds himself up, holding you down. You're so close now, you can feel it building, building, building…

With a groan that rumbles through his chest, he thrusts one final time, pushing you over the edge. Your body arches impossibly tight, and your pussy clamps down around him in a powerful spasm. You cry out his name as wave after wave of pleasure washes over you, leaving you spent and sated. He continues to move inside you, his hips a blur as he finds his own release, his hot cum spilling into you, filling you up.

As he comes, he lets out a growl that vibrates through your entire body. His fingers dig into your hips, urging you closer as he pushes his cum back in, leaving you screaming.

"Fuck, you feel so good," he gasps, collapsing on top of you. His weight is comforting, grounding. You feel like you could stay like this forever, wrapped up in his arms, his scent, his warmth. His fingers continue to move, pushing his cum deeper inside you, making you feel even more full and wanted. He nibbles at your neck, sucking gently on your skin, before kissing his way back up to your ear. "This isn't over" he whispers, his voice husky.

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