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MLQC - About that night

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Helios x Reader x Shaw

Rating: Explicit NSFW

Warnings: Talk of infidelity; Alcohol consumption; Threesome; Vaginal fingering; Vaginal intercourse; Oral sex; Multiple orgasms;

Word count: 5146

Notes: For the user that pointed out the link was dead because the co-writer is deactivated! This was originally posted in 2020? 2021? Anyway, enjoy!

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New Year's Eve.

I had just broken up with my longtime boyfriend, and my two best friends promised me a night that would make me forget he ever existed. Reluctantly, I agreed to let them whisk me away to a party at a local hotel bar, complete with a suite rental so we didn't have to worry about driving home after consuming an obscene number of drinks. I had no idea what to expect, but I can tell you this: it sure as hell wasn’t what ended up happening to me that night. Allow me to elaborate, if you will...

“Ya know, he was a loser, anyway,” Willow slurred, leaning drunkenly against my shoulder after gulping down the rest of her drink. “You were too good for him. And you. Deserve. Better.” She punctuated each of those last three words with an index finger poked against my cheek, falling into giggles at her own ridiculous antics.

“I know, I know.” I studied what was left of my own drink, tracing my fingers absently around the rim. She’s right, I thought. But it doesn’t make it hurt any less.

Chad. Stupid, lying, cheating bastard that he was. He denied everything when I confronted him, thrusting his phone in his face to show him I had proof of his infidelity in text form.

“Who is Lauren, Chad? And why the hell is she calling you ‘babe’?”

“I can explain! Please, I-”

I threw his phone at him, shaking my head. “Don’t bother. Kiki already saw you together two days ago. This just confirms it.” My vision blurred with hot, angry tears, but I refused to let him see me cry. “Merry Christmas to me, yeah?”

It was the beginning of our end. Christmas Eve, and there I was, kicking my boyfriend out of our shared apartment while he begged me to let him stay.

“It’s Christmas, for God's sake! What kind of sadist are you, anyway? Where am I supposed to go?”

I was furious. I didn’t give a damn where he went, as long as it was away from me. My cheeks were blazing, the tears spilling freely now as I threw his belongings into a black trash bag. “Why don’t you go stay with Lauren? I’m sure she’ll be happy to take you in.” I paused, then added, more to myself than to Chad, “I’m sure she already has more than a few times, anyway.”

“Yeah? Well fuck him,” Willow spat, slouching over her empty glass.

Kiki nodded in agreement, looking like she was about to pass out, eyes blinking slowly, a tired, blissful smile plastered on her face. “Yeah….fuck ‘em.”

“Excuse me, ladies. Who are we fucking?” An attractive male voice cut through the din of music and conversation around us. He sounded young. He sounded hot. The three of us shared a look, then fell into giddy giggles. I turned around to answer and was met with a pair of eyes so intense, their golden hue cut so purely through the relative darkness of the venue. I couldn’t be sure, but his hair looked to be dyed a pale lavender color- whether on purpose or a remnant of a botched dye job, I didn’t know. And quite frankly, I didn’t care at that moment.

He took a drag from his cigarette and exhaled, his chuckle coming out in visible puffs of smoke as he studied the three of us, probably looking positively ridiculous after a few hours of drinking and dancing.

“Whoever he is, he’s a lucky man.” His eyes lingered on me, and for a moment I thought I recognized him. He reminded me of someone I had known in high school. I think it was those eyes…

Willow kicked me in the shin and looked up at him, her tone teasing, mischievous. “We were just talking about an ex boyfriend. Total douchebag. Old news.” She lifted her glass, the remaining slivers of ice and watered-down rum nearly sloshing out over the side. “To New Year’s Eve. To new beginnings!” She went to take a swig and realized there was nothing left worth drinking. “Hey, you should buy us another round, misterrrr…?”

“Shaw. The name’s Shaw.” He smirked, taking a step closer to us, his eyes never leaving my face. I felt myself growing even hotter, his intense stare causing me to feel a tad uncomfortable, but...incredibly turned on at the same time. “What’s in it for me if I do?”

Willow opened her mouth to answer but was cut off by Kiki, springing upright in her seat and slapping the bar with her hands. “Guysss that hot weekend band is here!”

“Weekend band?” I asked, briefly looking from Shaw to her and back. His smirk widened into an amused grin.

“They’ve played the bar near my place a few times. On the weekends. The singer is suuuuper hot.”

Can’t be any hotter than what’s right in front of us.

“Does the band have a name, Kiki?” I asked.

She looked at me, incredulous, her eyes swinging to where the band was almost set up, ready to play. “Um, does it really matter when that is center stage?’

I looked toward the commotion on the stage where the emcee was handing the mic off. He was a vision. Perfection. Distressed jeans, a black shirt that hung open halfway down his chest, sleeveless to showcase the tattoos that ran down one arm. The light reflecting off his white hair was blinding. A guitar hung across his back, the body shaped like a gun. The singer turned, eyes sweeping the crowd.

Course I’d been wrong before…

I turned back to Shaw, giving him a head to toe sweep of my gaze, trying to look as seductive as possible. I reached out and traced my finger down his abdomen, my breath catching at how firm and warm his muscles felt under my touch. “So, about the next round. What is it you want?”

He leaned over the back of my chair, so close I could feel his breath on my neck. “Wouldn’t you like to know?” I felt his teeth on the cusp of my ear; teasing, exhilarating. My inhibitions lowered dramatically by the alcohol, I turned my chair around to look him square in the eye; my hand locked around his wrist as his fingers grazed the inside of my thigh.

“You didn’t ask for permission to touch me.” He dipped his head, locks of his hair falling into his eyes as he chuckled. Kiki and Willow watched us without saying a word, holding back their squeals of delight.

“You touched me first. Besides, you were practically begging me to touch you.” I scoffed, my pulse pounding in my ears, heat pooling in my gut. He called my bluff, but I wanted to keep the banter alive. This was flirty.

Hot.

Fun.

Dangerous.

“You’re sexy. Your boyfriend is an idiot,” he said, leaning in close.

“He’s not my boyfriend anymore, Shaw. And you know what else is sexy?” I licked my lips and watched his mouth fall open. “Consent.”

He hummed, his lips so close to mine that I could feel the vibration, the pungent smell of tobacco and hard liquor on his breath. “Can I kiss you, then?” His question was met with my mouth crashing against his, hands rising to fist into the collar of his shirt, pulling him as close to me as I possibly could. It was reckless. It was wild. But I threw all caution to the wind, hearing my best friends screech beside me as I made out with this perfect stranger like it was my job.

He was first to break the kiss, pulling away, to suck in a breath. Just as he did, the lead guitarist of the band struck his first chord, letting it ring out over the crowd. People cheered and whistled, and stage lights cast a hazy glow all around. The singer stepped forward and grabbed the mic stand, leaning forward slightly to speak as he centered himself under the spotlight.

“How’s everybody doing tonight?” The crowd cheered again, and a woman somewhere behind us screamed, “WE LOVE YOU, HELIOS!” He must have heard her, because he smirked playfully and pointed in her direction. “Love you, too.” The drummer kicked them into gear; soon the whole place was pulsing with driving bass, drums, electric guitar, and the edgy, gritty, soulful rasp of Helios's voice. Kiki had dragged Willow into the crowd, and I spotted them easily, their bodies writhing to the music. I felt Shaw’s hand on my shoulder, hot and insistent with some unspoken desire, and I looked up at him, brow arched.

“Need something?” I asked.

“Yeah…” he began, leaning in to pin my bottom lip between his teeth, releasing it with a pop. “You. On me. Let’s dance.” Before I could protest, he was pulling me into the crowd, grinding his hips on mine to the beat. He had rhythm- I gave him that. He also oozed confidence and sex appeal, snaking an arm around my waist, letting his fingers trace circles on my backside as he bent to taste my neck, my jaw, and finally kiss me full on my lips again, hungry and wanting. I felt like he was searching for some deep, lost part of me that had been buried long ago. He kissed me like he had nothing to lose, and I kissed him back with the same fervor, my intense need growing with each flick of his tongue across mine. Maybe it was my messy breakup a week ago. Maybe it was some primal need to be devoured that he had awakened in me, but there with him, his body pressed urgently against mine amidst the other bodies around us, coherent thoughts clouded by lust and alcohol, I made up my mind that I was going to fuck him. It was beyond want at this point. It was an unequivocal need. I needed to forget...what’s his face? My ex-boyfriend’s name was just a fleeting thought when I felt the unmistakable push of Shaw’s bulge against my core, ready and eager to be driven inside me in some dark, secluded corner.

Or, right there on the dance floor. I was so turned on at that point, I didn’t care who saw it.

I rode his thigh, grinding myself against his jeans, the friction almost enough to make me come right then and there. I dug my nails into his triceps, pulling him against me. His forehead rested against mine for a moment before he turned to speak, lips fluttering against my ear, “You got a room here tonight?” I nodded, tucking my bottom lip under my teeth while I tried to read the expression on his face. “Well?”

“Well, what?” I asked, narrowing my eyes.

“You gonna invite me up, or what?” The nerve of this guy! I mean, I was every bit the drunk, loose woman that night. It was stupid, really. I was playing with fire and just asking to get burned, but I didn't care. I was hurt, horny, and looking for a fling, and the heavens had heard my cry and sent me Shaw.

I was a tigress, hunting her prey.

And I had him cornered, ready to pounce.

But I wasn't done teasing him just yet.

"That remains to be seen," I whispered against his ear, licking the cusp for good measure and secretly thrilling in the buck of his hips. I looked up and saw how close to the stage we had migrated, then locked eyes with Helios as he sang the chorus of the last song of the night. I hadn't realized how long Shaw and I had been dancing, but it must've been for the better part of an hour, off and on. Even in the poor lighting and haze of smoke, I could see his eyes: ocean blue, haughty, cold. He didn't smile when our eyes met, but he stared. Long and hard, like the cock I imagined he was packing in those ripped jeans. Jesus, get a grip, I told myself. Shaw seemed to sense my hesitation, because he suddenly grabbed me behind the knees and lifted me, hooking my legs around his waist. I squealed and locked my arms around his neck as he spun me away from Helios, who watched as Shaw nuzzled my breasts with his nose, playfully nipping at the exposed skin at the deep v-neck of my shirt.

"Focus, baby. I'm all yours." The way Helios watched us stirred my longing for him even more, and I was struck with an idea so filthy, so completely sinful that I was surprised I wasn't knocked dead right then and there and set into the pits of Hell.

I wanted both of them. Together. The three of us, engaged in carnal, lascivious, sleazy, lecherous, immoral activities that I had only ever read or fantasized about.

"I want him, too."

Shaw stared at me, incredulous. "What did you just say?"

"You heard me. I. Want. Him. Too." To further entice him, I flattened my tongue against his Adam's apple and licked the rough path to his chin, nipping at his bottom lip with a snarl and a low growl.

"Easy there, tiger. Let me see what I can do." He surprised me by taking strides toward Helios, who was talking with a couple of fans. Setting me down, he patted me on top of my head, told me to 'stay there like a good girl', and promptly hoisted himself onto the stage where he began unplugging equipment and winding up cords. He's one of their tech guys, I realized then. It hadn't dawned on me until then that he was alone when he approached Kiki, Willow, and I. No friends, no girlfriend or even a date with him. Just Shaw and his brazen self, swaggering up to us like he knew what he wanted, and he was going to get it.

As he was expertly looping one of the amplifier cords over his shoulder, he sidled up behind Helios and said something, looking at me the entire time. Helios turned and looked at me, something akin to a smile playing at the corners of his mouth, though his eyes remained cold. They shared a laugh then, with Helios watching my face for a reaction. I refused to give him much, but my heart was racing along at such a frantic pace I could barely breathe. And when he stepped off the stage and met me face to face, my soul left my body and I was promptly sent into overdrive. My pussy was throbbing so hard that it hurt.

"Shaw tells me you're looking for a little fun." He reached out, brushing damp hair away from my face before trailing rough fingertips down my jaw. The girls he’d been talking to stared daggers as he slowly circled, humming appraisal as he went. He stopped behind me, hands around my waist sliding down to squeeze my ass through my jeans before stepping up and asking quietly, “you sure you can handle both of us?”

I swallowed, the heat rolling off his body like standing under the summer sun. “Yeah, pretty sure I can take it.” Need. Want. Will. He circled back to facing me, a sinful grin on his face. He leaned down and I popped up on my toes, meeting his lips halfway. He was softer than Shaw, lips moving slowly against mine with agonizing tenderness. I was aching for more, and I was determined to get it. I bit his lip before sucking his tongue in my mouth, tilting my head in a silent request. He obliged, teeth and tongue leaving me a whimpering mess before you pulled away.

“Well then, if that’s how you want to play it.” Soft lighting reflected in his gaze like a burst of gold. And when his eyes fell to my heaving breasts-and lower, to where my core pulsed-I knew that I was in trouble.

Nope. There was no walking away from this one now.

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Clothes littered the floor from the door to the king size bed. Helios was the first to crawl onto the mattress, apparently not feeling any shame in sprawling himself out naked. He reached out and grabbed my hips, pulling me flush against his chest. His erection felt like a brand against my back. He reached around, kneading my breasts before running his hands down, ghosting over my thighs and grabbing under my knees, opening my legs to Shaw who watched intensely.

“I suppooose,” Helios’s voice was a sing-song tease in my ear as his fingers trailed up my inner thighs. “Since I’m the guest, I could let you go first.” He was looking at Shaw as he licked a line down my neck, calloused fingertips teasing my wet slit.

Shaw stood at the foot of the bed, stroking himself languidly, amber eyes watching every flick of those fingers across my skin. My head was spinning from the alcohol I had consumed, and I allowed myself to fall backward onto Helios’s broad, tattooed shoulder, opening my mouth as I moaned, taking in the vision before me. It was as much a show for him as it was for Helios, whose fingers worked themselves inside further at the sound of my cry.

“But I wouldn’t mind helping, if that’s okay.” Helios’s teeth skimmed my shoulder and he waited for an affirmative nod from Shaw.

“As long as we’re all in agreement, I’m down for whatever.” He took a step toward us and climbed onto the bed, that perpetual sneer now inches away from my own, hungry mouth. I pitched forward, eager for another taste of his lips, but he drew back with a click of his tongue.

What a goddamn tease.

“Easy now. We’ve got all night.”

Helios’s lips tickled my jaw and with a smirk I turned my head, kissing him instead. He wasted no time, tongue curling in my mouth the way his fingers curled to find my g-spot. I moaned and bucked my hips, brushing against Shaw’s jutting cock.

“Well, that’s just rude.”

“Play bitch games…” I whispered breathlessly. Helios chuckled.

“Win bitch prizes?” His wintry eyes met Shaw’s as he finished the sentiment.

“Now, now, there’s only enough room in here for one smart ass and that would be me.” Shaw reached out and pinched my stiff nipples, making me squirm. His touch softened, tickling and fondling my breasts before moving down to trace circular patterns on my belly. Helios seized my lips again, a slow expedition, barely affording me the chance to breathe.

Between the two of them I felt like a paper boat tossed in the ocean, pitching on the waves before starting to sink beneath the surface. I wondered idly if the noises Helios made was due to how my slick walls are starting to clamp down on his fingers. Shaw dipped his head, tongue lapping torturously at my nipples. “Gentlemen!” I finally gasped, breathless. “We may have all night, but if someone doesn’t fuck me now I’m going to lose it!”

Helios could barely contain his amusement. “You heard the lady.” He pushed his fingers deep, grinding his palm against my clit. Shaw crawled away, fumbled through the haphazard string of clothes for his jeans, produced a condom from his back pocket, and rolled it expertly down his intimidating length. In my drunken arousal, I hadn’t really looked closely at his cock until now; his girth was impressive, and sucked in a breath as Helios continued his ministrations, preparing me for the experience at hand.

“You ready for this, baby?” Shaw knelt in front of me, grabbing roughly at my hips and slotting his eager mouth against mine. Much to my chagrin, Helios withdrew his fingers, teeth and tongue tracing a path down the sensitive flesh of my back. His hands then traveled up my spine, vertebra by vertebra, as if he were memorizing the bumps and dips on the path to my neck. Then, gathering my hair at the nape of my neck, his other hand sliding around to rest at my throat, he squeezed- just enough to thrill and terrify me at the same time. He lifted my chin and sucked hard on my shoulder, meeting Shaw’s eyes with a subtle nod, as if to urge him on. Shaw lined himself up against my throbbing, aching sex. In a suddenly tender moment, he pushed my hair away from my face, cupping my cheek in his palm. "Be gentle with me. It's my first time," he cooed, the corner of his mouth lifting into that signature smirk.

“I refuse to believe any of this is a first for you~” my reply trailed off to a loud moan as he pushed his cock inside me, Helios’s fingers tightening ever so slightly around my neck. They’ve definitely done this before. I briefly considered asking them if they were keeping track of all the roadies they had fucked together, but Shaw’s thickness stretching me in all the right ways left me without a second to even think straight. God, he felt good.

Helios kept a tight grip on my hips as Shaw found his rhythm, coaxing me on in his breathy rasp. “That’s it, baby. You like it when I hold you up for him to fuck you?” I could only moan an affirmation, the room beginning to grow hazy as I felt my release coming quicker than I wanted. His arms slid upward, hands locking onto my breasts to pull me tighter against his chest. I leaned against his shoulder again and hooked an arm around the back of his neck, where I grabbed a fistful of his hair and yanked, drawing a low growl from him. “Easy, killer. You gotta be careful doing things like that, or I might not let Shaw finish." He threw a look at Shaw, who-of course-laughed, the sound leaving his throat in staggered pants. A delicious, ruddy glow spread over his cheeks, a sheen of sweat glistening on his tanned skin. I pressed my palm to his cheek and hooked my other arm around his neck, pushing him flush against my own sweat-slick chest. His tongue caught one of my overstimulated nipples and teased pebbled flesh; then he sucked it into his mouth, effectively sending me over the edge. My pussy clamped down around him and he slowed his pace, obviously enjoying the sensation. I was vaguely aware of his breath on my ear, of a bead of sweat rolling down between my breasts and mingling with that of Shaw's skin.

"Yeah, baby girl. Ride it out. God, you feel good, squeezing my cock. Unh…" Our ragged breathing mingled with the throaty grunts of Helios behind me.

"Fuck. You don't mess around, do you?" Helios marveled, sweeping my damp hair away to lick the column of my neck once more, sending shockwaves throughout my already spent body. I searched for the words to retort, but I had none. I hadn’t meant to come so fast. I wanted to ride the wave, to feel Shaw working inside me for longer than those first few minutes, but I had been so painfully aroused before we started that I just couldn’t take anymore. His release came soon after mine began, his cock pulsing against my walls while his hips bucked uncontrollably against mine. I went limp against Helios’s firm chest and whimpered, quaking with pleasure, having lost any and all control over the movements of my body.

Helios’s patience was strung thin. Watching, feeling me writhe against him as I came on Shaw’s cock was torture in its purest form. Shaw rolled to the side, taking me with him, and Helios slid to the floor. He picked his jeans up at the foot of the bed and pulled a string of three condoms out of the back pocket, tearing one off and tossing the others.

“Show off.” Shaw mumbled, grinning as he cradled my face in his hands and kissed me.

“Jealous.” Helios replied, tongue flashing between his lips in a childish display. “Now if the opener is finished he should make way for the main act.”

“Is it too late for me to apologize for him?” Shaw said with a laugh. I felt empty as he pulled away. Helios sauntered back, grabbing my ankles and chuckling when I squealed as he dragged me to the edge of the bed. He leaned over and kissed me, lapping a hungry line down my throat and between my breasts. I didn’t realize I was holding my breath the lower he went until his tongue passed over my clit and plunged into my overly sensitive pussy, making me exhale in a head-spinning groan. He braced my feet against his shoulders before grabbing my thighs, holding me in place as he pressed his mouth against me, pushing his tongue as deep as it could go. I reached down, twisting my fingers in soft white hair. My throat felt dry no matter how many times I swallowed, unaware of how loudly I was moaning. Letting my hands do the work of guiding him, Helios ripped the foil and rolled the condom down his throbbing shaft before reaching up and sliding two fingers inside me. My pussy clenched, his tongue swirling around my clit as he rubbed my g-spot. I didn’t think it was possible for me to come again so quickly, but I could feel my muscles tensing as the wave built low in my belly. Charles...Carl...what’s-his-name had never pulled this off.

“I...I’m gonna...gonna come-!” I wailed, bright spots flashing in my eyes, a small gush of fluid wetting the bed beneath me. I didn’t even notice Helios pop to his feet, dragging the back of his hand over his mouth as he lined himself up and filled me with one smooth thrust. My thighs snapped against his hips and my mouth fell open noiselessly.

“Ssshhit!” He hissed, grabbing my ankles and spreading my legs. I was still coming, my pussy fluttering around his cock. “You feel so good.” He fucked me deep and hard, using his grip on my legs to add leverage to every thrust. My vision swam, I couldn’t focus on anything but the feel of his cock driving into me over and over.

“You didn’t forget about me, did you?” Shaw’s voice was soft and I jerked as his hands slid under my shoulders, hoisting me up so he could hold me against his chest. His hands skated over my body, one hand pressing against my mound, the fingers of the other coming up to trace my lips. I numbly parted them, sucking on his fingers as they slipped over my tongue. Shaw’s hand danced up my leg, replacing Helios’s grip on my ankle so that Helios could reach down to grab my hip. Shaw’s lips pressed against my ear, tongue tracing the contours.

“And what if..ah...I did?” Each word I managed was a conscious effort; my throat was so dry and raw, and I licked my lips, desperate for moisture. Shaw sensed my need and rewarded me with another kiss, pushing his own tongue through my parched lips.

“Look. Watch him come. ‘Cause once he’s finished, I’ll need your help again.” He shifted himself so that I was propped against his chest again, my head trained downward to where Helios was pumping furiously in and out of me, Shaw’s fingers expertly strumming my clit, his cock pressed hard and hot against my back. I whimpered at his command, not sure just how much more pleasure my body could endure.

I was seeing stars at that point, tears pooling at the corners of my eyes. Every muscle in my body was limp and feeble, and I was thankful for Shaw’s support, as I don’t think I would have been able to hold myself up to meet Helios’s eager thrusts. And when I felt him twitching within, saw his cerulean eyes flash with a silent outcry of ultimate gratification, I came for a third time, my hips lifting high off the mattress and taking him in fully, completely. I think we all cried out together, sweat-slick bodies sliding together effortlessly, as if the three of us were one being. I had never felt more sexy, more desirable, more alive as I did in that moment. It was overwhelming in many ways, and when Helios pulled himself out, leaving me feeling barren and empty, I whined softly, curling myself against Shaw, the tears of euphoria I’d kept in check before now streaming freely.

Helios saw what was happening and sat beside Shaw and I, his fingertips tracing over my shoulders in a sensual, yet comforting way. They exchanged a look of concern, and Shaw covered my ear with his palm, whispering to Helios, “I think we broke her, man. Why’s she crying?”

“She’s spent, Shaw. Look at her. She is tapped the fuck out.” He hooked his fingers around a few damp locks of hair that were plastered against my cheek and pushed them away, then placed an achingly tender kiss on the newly exposed skin. I opened my eyes and found his gaze, my vision blurred but still able to discern his smile, edged with a hint of concern thanks to a furrowed brow. I tapped his chin with my fingertip playfully, my lips twitching into a grin.

“You two lied to me,” I said, fingernails raking the stubble on his cheek.

They exchanged a look of confusion, with Shaw bending close, turning his ear toward my mouth to better hear me. “What did you say?”

“You said it was your first time. But you’ve done this before. There’s no way in hell you haven’t practiced that on another...helpless...victim…” I felt myself succumbing to exhaustion quickly, now slumping into the supportive arms of Helios, my hands clasped together under my chin, head resting against his chest.

I felt the vibration of Helios’s chuckle against my ear. The bed dipped slightly as Shaw stood and stretched his arms above his head with a loud groan, then staggered off to the bathroom. I soon heard the sound of rushing water, presumably from the shower. That soothing sound, coupled with the comforting heat of Helios’s embrace was enough to send me into a deep, restful sleep. When my breathing steadied, Helios slowly, silently slid away and covered me with the rumpled sheet before stepping out onto the balcony, naked, taking in the view of the city below.

After his shower, Shaw joined him, a towel tied around his waist, damp hair tousled and wild. He lit a cigarette and leaned on the railing, blowing smoke rings into the black, starless night.

“Guess there’s a first time for everything, yeah?”

#mr love queens choice #mlqc #mlqc smut #mlqc helios #mlqc shaw #oldie but goodie #although #@_@ reformatting this was a BEAST #UGH my most least favorite of parts

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voltage-vixen · 2 years

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The Pleasures of Reconciliation (NSFW)

Fandom: Mr. Love: Queen’s Choice

Pairing: Shaw x MC(F)

Warnings: NSFW, vaginal sex, public sex, slight unintentional voyeurism, vaginal fingering

“Almost finished with packing,” MC muttered under her breath as she finished making her final preparations.

This month marked the anniversary of MC’s production company, and her team had suggested that they celebrate the milestone by planning an employee retreat over the upcoming long weekend. After making a few quick calls to some nearby establishments, Anna was able to secure a reservation at a campground located just beyond the outskirts of the city. The day before they left for the trip, MC had been diligently packing her belongings when an obnoxious rapping suddenly pounded on the door of her apartment. Without even waiting for MC to respond, Shaw strolled in through the entryway and casually meandered over to her bedroom where he flopped back onto the bed.

“What’s with the bag?” Shaw scoffed, closing his eyes and resting his hands underneath his head. “Planning on going somewhere?”

“Actually yes,” MC responded, never once missing a beat as she finished putting the remaining stack of her clothes in the suitcase. “The team and I are taking a trip for the company’s anniversary. We’re planning on-”

“Cool, I suppose I’ll have no choice but to tag along,” his reply dripped nonchalantly. “Knowing you, you’re going to manage to get caught up in some type of trouble which would be an even bigger pain in the ass for me to deal with if I wasn’t somewhere close by. When do we leave?”

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“……and while she was preoccupied with trying to fix the generator, the killer grabbed her from behind and then-”

“STOP IT, MINOR!” MC screeched, before flying into the air and landing in the safety of Shaw’s lap. She huddled herself closely against Shaw’s chest, burrowing her head deep into the nook of his neck. Tonight’s moon was full and radiating down on the group as they sat around the campfire, and MC was left pondering her life choices of why she would ever agree with the group’s suggestion to exchange scary stories.

“But I haven’t even gotten to the best part yet!” Minor protested, pursuing on in carrying out the rest of his spooky tale. “Now what I was trying to say-,”

“-That instead he found a ditzy producer! BOO!” Shaw taunted, managing to tickle the side of her waist before MC slipped from his grasp and dashed like a bullet ejected from the barrel of a revolver into the dark terrain of the woods. Goosebumps coated her arms under the fleece of Shaw’s hoodie he had insisted upon her wearing; the bumps vanishing when

“Relax, it’s only me,” Shaw’s husky voice crooned into her ear. The tension released from MC’s shoulders when she felt the familiar warmth of his breath pour onto the back of her neck. “Damn, take it easy and chill out a bit.”

“Thank god it’s only you, Shaw,” MC exhaled in relief, wiping the bead of sweat trickling from the arch of her brow. “I was so scared you were an evil woods monster or some other creep lurking about. Though I am a tad annoyed if I’m being honest! Why would you scare me when you knew how terrified I was already?!”

“Other creep?” Shaw scoffed, a dangerous tint glinting in his eyes. “Just how many creeps are you seeing? There’s no other creep out there that can satisfy you the way I can satisfy you.”

Settling his hands on the curves of MC’s waist, Shaw fervently nudged her body forward, her chest slamming against the bark of one of the nearby trees. The evolver towered over MC from behind; his teeth leaving behind a vivid crimson trail of the assault he left on the nape of her neck. One of Shaw’s hands roamed down to the mound of her ass, his palm connecting with the soft hot flesh as he spanked MC. The provocative caresses Shaw was instilling upon the canvas of her body fanned the flames of her desire, leaving her more than ready to encompass him.

“See? Your body agrees with me,” he taunted, stifling a grunt at the way his own body responded to the way her physicality was practically begging him for more.

“Shaw,” MC moaned, while his fingers traced electrifying jolts down her thigh as he masterfully worked at discarding her underwear to the ground. “Hey, wait a second! I’m still upset with you, you big meanie jerk head!”

Shaw chuckled as the jab of his caresses strummed against the bud of her womanhood, each stroke tantalizing and teasing, awakening a rapacious carnal hunger MC never imagined she would be capable of experiencing.

“Meanie jerk head? What are you five?” he scoffed in amusement, relishing at the sensation of her hips grinding against him and betraying the declaration uttered more out of exasperation than annoyance. “Eh, I’ve been called far worse before. Though are you certain you want me to stop?”

“You’re already so wet and I haven’t even touched your ‘sensitive’ spot yet,” he crooned deliberately before sliding two of his fingers deep past her folds to send a shock wave of bliss that elicited a sensual cry that rang sweetly in Shaw’s ears. “Seems to me that your body doesn’t want me to stop. Do you like that, babe?”

“A-Ah, you know I do, Shaw,” MC mewled, twisting her hips in a futile attempt to grind deeper into the heat of the sweet friction. “Enough! Shaw, you must stop teasing me. I’ll forgive you already if you quit torturing me…..please. Please.”

The heat radiating from the palm of his hands as the rocker clutched the curve of her waist torched a burning flame from within. Truthfully as exhilarating Shaw found their teasing foreplay to be, the compromising position the two were in was enough to entice him into cutting their playful routine short today. Hastily discarding his pants, Shaw bit down on his lip when his erection was freed from the containment. Cupping her ass, Shaw pushed deeply into MC to enjoin the heat of their passions together. Encompassed by the tightness of her walls, Shaw hummed in pleasure at the acquainted warmth surrounding his manhood. MC hissed when he swiftly spiraled his hips into her. The thickness of his arousal stretched her further with each frenzied movement. Chewing down hard on her lip, MC had to bite down in response to the overflowing sensations of infusion from the slight pain and pleasure elicited from the impressive size of his member.

“Fuck me, harder,” MC whined, a bubbling anticipation pooling in her belly while she yearned for the release Shaw was so close to granting her. “Harder.”

Obeying her desires, Shaw shifted his angle to penetrate deeper into MC. His thumb traveled to her clit, stroking a pattern over the sensitive bundle of nerves. Alternating the rotation of his grazes, not much time passed until MC lost herself in a rush of delectation.

Her knees buckled from the intense jolts of pleasure coursing through the veins of her body, causing her to dip into the tree until Shaw’s hands grasped firmly around the dampened skin on her waist.

“Running away already?” a silky guttural growl dripped into the crook of her ear. MC shivered as Shaw’s tongue traced the blushed appendage before digging his nails into the softness of her skin. “You’re even more of a fool than I assumed if you really think that was enough to leave me fully satisfied.”

A soft gasp trickled from MC’s mouth when the hot breath of her lover lingered on the surface of her neck. His need was no sooner pressed against the slick of her entrance. The woman’s body shuddered in an urgent preconception at the very forethought of that beautiful cock of his stretching her until at last she relinquished into a withering puddle of bliss.

“Hey guys, I found them! They’re over he-”

A breathy whimper circulating from the withdrawal of Shaw’s arousal was the only reaction MC was given time to express since no sooner did her boyfriend shift them behind the tree and out of view of the lecherous intruder.

“Um, I’m so sorry, Boss!” Minor brooded, his fingers massaging his temples as he squinted his eyes shut to give the couple some privacy. “Please don’t fire me! I promise I didn’t see anything! In fact, let’s pretend I was never here at all”

“Minor, wait,-”

“Uh, never mind, everybody!” Minor’s panicked voice cut MC off before she could assure her fretting subordinate. “False alarm! Let’s go search for them somewhere else! Anywhere else! Anywhere that’s not here, and far away from here!”

“Oh, good lord.” MC muttered, sighing in exasperation while Shaw snorted, absolutely tickled by the situation. “Like that wasn’t obvious at all.”

“That’s some crackerjack staff you have working for you there,” Shaw jabbed, wrapping his arms to console MC. “No need to worry though. Likely the others will believe that Minor is being Minor. Now hurry up and cover up that cute ass of yours. The mood is ruined, and it would be a pain for me to have to take care of you if caught cold. Quickly make yourself decent.”

Giving her ass a playful swat before turning to stand guard, a chuckle pursed through Shaw’s lips as MC grumbled in the pursuit of hustling to touch herself up while he redressed his lower half. Arms folded across his chest, he leaned back against the trunk of the tree and glanced into the nighttime sky. The fog of his breath danced visibly into the crisp nighttime air upon exhaling. Concerned his girl would end up really catching a cold knowing her luck, the grad student went to reprimand MC, only to be stunned when the scent of her shampoo lingered in his nostrils as the familiar weight of her head rested on his arm for support.

“We should probably head back now,” MC conceded, reluctant to loosen the comforting grip she had on her man. Grudgingly, she began to lead the way back until Shaw’s arms suddenly were entwined around her waist. His chin rested on the top of her head, and MC detected a hint of uneasiness in the shaky sigh he exhaled.

“Hey…...you and I…., we’re cool, yeah?”

The usual confidence (sprinkled in with a smidge of arrogance) seemed to be vacant in lieu of a restlessness that lingered as he impatiently awaited her response. Long after having forgiven him, MC had falsely assumed that the status of her annoyance with the rocker had been evident. Still, while she lusted after his too cool for school/bad boy demeanor, she equally adored and accepted Shaw’s rarely witnessed insecure side. Wriggling free of his grasp, she spun around to encircle her arms around his neck.

“You’re forgiven, Shaw,” MC consoled, inclining on the tips of her toes to reach his lips. Her intent was to plant him with a kiss, but instead Shaw leaned down to nibble on her lip.

“Just wait until next time,” Shaw lowered his voice barely loud enough for MC to hear. “Next time, I’ll treat you even nicer. You won’t regret forgiving me.”

Swiftly palming their hands together, Shaw proceeded to drag MC back to the site to reunite with the others. MC gave his hand a soft squeeze, eliciting a small smile from the evolver.

Fighting with her blows, but making-up isn’t a hell of a bad time. Though she does look cuter with that dopey grin on her face, he thought as he stole a glance at the expression of content radiating from MC’s features.

Returning her squeeze with his own, he heartily accepted the warmth of her shoulder pressing against his arm as they returned to the site. Basking in the glow from their interrupted rendezvous earlier, Shaw was already scheming how to annoy MC enough so that he could whisk her away to finish his tantalizing apology during another time.

#mr. love queen's choice #mlqc shaw #mlqc fanfic #mlqc smut #ling xiao #this has been sitting in my drafts for awhile now #so of course i get the urge to finish it randomly in the middle of the night #😂

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otonymous · 2 years

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A Very Salty Story (MLQC full cast - NSFW)

🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥 The six-some, as promised...

Now up on my P*a*treon y'all (please see link in pinned post)! Happy reading and hope you all enjoy this filthy craziness! 🤣💖🥰

#mlqc #mr love queen's choice #love and producer #mlqc smut #mlqc fanfic #mlqc victor #mlqc gavin #mlqc shaw #mlqc lucien #mlqc kiro #my writing

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purple-cat-demon · 1 year

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I posted 548 times in 2022

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I tagged 525 of my posts in 2022

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#the truth is it's like this. bc i started last summer and gave up but. today was a shaw day and i said screw it its getting. finished.

My Top Posts in 2022:

A little update of sorts:

I finally got back to Forever Starts Under the Ginkgo Tree after suffering a gnarly writer's block. Not quite done writing this last part but I'm getting there~

I started an origin story for my two OCs that will tie into my Dungeons and Dragons group, but it's a story that's been in my head for a LONG TIME.

Started writing down notes for Hazel and Gavin's Wedding Fic. (Then I started remembering all the details of my wedding and got a little overwhelmed 🤣)

4 notes - Posted January 9, 2022

Ya know, it just occurred to me that I have failed to use the nickname "Hazelnut" for any of my Gavin x Hazel fics...

5 notes - Posted August 16, 2022

So I have the first part of my OCs Origin Story typed out; eagerly getting the second part finished so it can be typed out, and still writing out the third part.

I have so many scenes in my cracked little mind that need to be written and honestly, it feels good to be this invested in my own characters 😅 Now if I could just DRAW these OCs, I would be ecstatic~

I promise I have not forgotten about the last part of Forever Starts Under the Ginkgo Tree! The material I wrote out for that last part seems off to me so I'm trying to revisit it and rework it somehow so it hopefully doesn't sound redundant or boring... I do plan on keeping the morning s*x part though😏

As always, I am forever grateful for your patience and thank you for enjoying my works!

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Forever Starts Under the Ginkgo Tree Part 9

Pairing: Gavin x Hazel

Genre: 🔞Smut🔞 romantic/domestic fluff

Word Count: 4,714

Warnings: wet dream leading to actual sex, unprotected sex.

Beta by the lovely @sin-with-quiche

Dear GEEZUS, this has been a very long time coming and I have my finicky Muse to thank for that (the highly distractive little brat), but yes, this little saga is finally done after about 2 years in the making?? So I hope y'all enjoy the final instalment of Forever Starts Under the Ginkgo Tree~ 💙 thank you all who have been reading it and have been very patient for each instalment~

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~~Sunday 7:30am~~

"Wakey wakey, my love~" Hazel gently whispered in Gavin's ear. A soft moan came from her fiancé, still touring dream land.

"Ngh, how is it that you're awake before me," he shifted towards her, "and here I thought I wore you out last night."

In a swift move by her deft fiancé, Hazel was back on the bed and under him, playfully laughing as he snuggled into the crook of her neck. A hand had snuck up her pajama top and lightly fondled her breast, his fingers gently pinching an already hardening nipple.

“Mmm, how are you this frisky so early in the morning, my love," Hazel giggled

He smiled into her neck before kissing it.

“I could ask you the same thing,” he answered, nibbling her ear before trailing back down to her neck. Lifting his head, he leaned in for a kiss while his knee parted her legs enough for his hand to move downward. Hazel anticipated that delicious next move—

A few moments passed before Hazel opened her eyes to find Gavin had disappeared.

“Huh,” she sat up and looked around, her bleary gaze settling on the sleeping form of her fiancé next to her.

‘What the hell? That was a DREAM?!’

Silently waging war on her rudely overactive imagination, her small tantrum roused the officer from his sleep.

“Mm, what’s wrong, my love?”

“Nothing…,” she whimpered, thoroughly duped by her very convincing wet dream.

Gavin sat up, shifting closer to his visibly dejected bride-to-be and nuzzled into the back of her neck, taking in her scent.

“You sure nothing’s wrong," he wrapped his arms around her torso and rested his chin on her shoulder.

“Y-yeah, I just had a super realistic dream, that’s all," she shivered at his touch.

“Oh? And what was it about?"

Hazel felt her face get uncomfortably warm as she recalled the unfinished business of her lewd dream.

“W-well, I guess you could think of it as a continuation of our…session last night.”

“Is that right,” he inquired, mildly intrigued by this dream of hers. He glanced over at the clock on her nightstand, it read 6:56am, he then had an idea.

“Judging from your cute pout, I’d say this dream of yours was…unfinished?”

Hazel squeaked at his deduction, squirming in his embrace as one bold hand found itself in her pajama bottoms.

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My #1 post of 2022

I just gotta say, I wholly adore this card art so damn much~ Just look at these two 😍

I'mma just leave it here for y'all~

*note: it didn't actually take this long to evolve this card 🤣

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janumun · 3 years

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Pre-Concert Rehearsals (MLQC Shaw - NSFW)

Game: Mr. Love Queen’s Choice Rating: NSFW/18+ Warning Tags: phone sex, masturbation, RIP dirty talk, allusions to exhibitionism, orgasm denial

Summary: How does the man manage to play the bass so well, all the while exuding sensuality so intense? Panties dropping to the floor when his fingers so much as touch the strings. The answer is easy; Shaw likes to exercise those long, tapered digits across and within your body before each show.

Spicy Shaw makes my flirt-o-meter malfunction @stehkotori 😂 The man is electric sex on legs. Thank you for requesting and I wish you a belated Merry Christmas and a very Happy New Year! ❤️

[Transcript under the cut]

Well well, so there was a vixen hiding underneath that good girl, huh? You should be thanking your lucky stars I had my earphones plugged in. Who knows who else would’ve heard you moaning like that as soon as you got me on FaceTime? Blushing now, are you?

…Even as your hands refuse to stop kneading your breasts like that? So restless, my girl. Alright…pinch your nipples for me now. Tell me how perked they are, anticipating my mouth. Yeah… just like that, does it feel good, baby? My hands on you?

Don’t be so loud. Adam and Jensen will be there anytime soon. Did you lock the door when you arrived? Good. Although… I wouldn’t have minded if you’d have preferred leaving it open for an audience. Letting them see just how wet you can get at the thought of me fucking you in the very changing room you come visit me, every single weekend after our concert.

Fuck… I’d press you right against the bench you’re sitting on if I were there. You’re so damn turned on, aren’t you? Show me then. Spread your legs.

…No panties? How bold of you, you’re making me so hard.

Angle the camera closer to your pussy, babe. Do you see that? You’re practically dripping. Touch your clit for me. Yeah, just like I do, you know how much you enjoy that, your tears each time I so much as swipe a thumb against it. The way you moan when I slip my finger up into your clenching walls… before I withdraw. In and out.

Add a second finger. Stretch yourself. Pull out and smear your arousal across your slit.

Hah… let me see your face. You’re so fucking sexy when you’re begging for me like that.

No. You’re not allowed to come, yet. Not if it isn’t by my fingers. Hold it in. And wait for me. I’m going to make you scream before I get up there on stage tonight.

Don’t sulk now. I can barely hold myself back any longer either. You want to confirm that for yourself, don’t you? Be good for once then, gorgeous.

#mlqc shaw #mlqc ling xiao #mldd shaw #mr love shaw #mr love queen's choice #mr love dream date #mlqc smut #mlqc fanfiction #mlqc shaw smut #a pickle writes #'tis the season to be hor/ny #you are so queued

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iluvsexyvoltageguys · 4 years

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Sea of Sin ~ Shaw

Fandom: Mr. Love Queen’s Choice

Pairing: Shaw x Reader

Warning: NSFW

Shaw fiddled with his keys until finally the door unlocked and you threw yourselves inside. Your lips smashed together and it was like you couldn’t get enough of each other. All of the sexual frustration you had felt for months was finally coming out. Your arms were draped around his shoulders and he gripped your waist tightly. Shaw wanted you underneath him.

“Follow me,” he sighed as he pulled away. He grabbed you by the hand and pulled you towards the bed. He stopped in front of the foot of the bed and you pressed up against him, kissing him again. One of your hands immediately went to work unbuttoning his shirt while he pulled at the hem of your shirt. You both broke away and he pulled the floral tank top over your head and looked down at your lace bra.

“I can’t tell you how long I’ve wanted to do this,” Shaw sighed and leaned down to kiss you again.

You pulled away and grinned up at him, “You ain’t seen nothing yet.” You pushed him back on the bed, taking him by surprise as you crawled on top of him.

“I love this new side of you,” Shaw grinned as you straddled him. You finished unbuttoning his shirt and unbuttoned his pants.

“You’re about to like it a lot more, too,” You smirked as you unhooked your bra and tossed it aside. Shaw sat up and wrapped his arms around you, his mouth attaching to your nipple, and pulling you down. He kneaded your other breast and rolled over so that he was on top.

Shaw slipped out of his pants and kicked them away before unbuttoning your little, white short shorts and sliding them down your legs. He kissed down your stomach and slipped two fingers underneath the lace of your panties. You whimpered as his fingers brushed across your clit. Shaw smirked up at you the entire time he dragged your panties down your legs. You bit your lip in anticipation.

“Shaw, don’t tease,” you whined.

“Relax, baby. I’ll take care of you,” he smirked. He lowered his head and you chewed on your upper lip nervously. As soon as his tongue came in contact with your clit you had a jumping sensation in your stomach. Shaw gripped your hips tightly to hold you in place as he continued his endeavor. You whined and moaned as he slowly slid one finger into you.

“Shaw,” you moaned and gripped his hair. He simply smirked at your response as he continued licking circles. His tongue darted out again and you gasped loudly. You started writhing underneath him and Shaw knew you were close. He added another finger and it was just enough to send you over the edge.

“Oh my God,” you moaned and your toes curled.

“How was that?” Shaw smirked as he crawled back up your body, placing a sweet peck on your belly button on the way.

“Awesome,” you whispered before he brought his lips to yours.

Shaw grabbed your hand and put it on his crotch. “Look at what you did to me,” he smiled. You smirked and reached in his boxers and grabbed hold of his dick.

“Don’t worry, I’ll return the favor,” you winked as you pushed his chest. The two of you rolled over and you slipped your hand under the waistband of his boxers. You kept your eyes on him as your hand slid up and down his shaft. Shaw bit his lip at the thought of how hot you looked. You dragged down his boxers to reveal his rock hard cock and slowly began sucking on the tip.

As you went further down Shaw’s breath hitched in his throat. For the first few minutes you only used your mouth, but eventually began using your hand to match your movements. Shaw had a hard time keeping silent when you began using your hand and when your beautiful eyes flashed up to his he became even more aroused.

“Shit, you need to stop,” Shaw panted.

You picked your head up and gave him a confused look: “Why?”

“Because if you keep going I’m going to cum and I need to be inside of you right fucking now,” he answered honestly.

“If you want me,” you began as you moved up his body, “then take me.” Your lips connected and Shaw forced his tongue between your lips. He flipped you over and propped himself up. His dick was throbbing at the thought of being inside of you.

Shaw moved his cock toward your entrance and you took a sharp, anticipating breath in. “Fuck me, Shaw,” you begged. It was all he needed to hear. Shaw thrust into you quickly, making you cry out before you bit down on his shoulder.

For the first few moments his hard thrusts brought a mixture of pain and pleasure as he completely ravaged your body. Soon the pain completely faded and you felt like you were in a world of ecstasy. Your mind was fuzzy as you focused on the sensations he was making you feel. Neither of you thought about how complicated your friendship was or how you were both being a smartass to each other earlier in the evening, your minds were only focused on each other.

Shaw placed a sloppy kiss on your lips and you wrapped your legs around him, begging him to go deeper. Shaw thrust deeper into you and you gasped, holding onto his shoulders tightly. He loved this response and smirked as he mimicked his previous motion and you cried out again. He continued at this pace and you bit down on your bottom lip to keep from being too loud.

“Fuck, ____,” Shaw groaned as he struggled to keep from cumming too soon.

“I’m so close,” you sighed before sucking on his earlobe. Shaw picked up his pace and you dug your fingernails into his back. You held on tightly as you both climaxed together, Shaw continuing to rock in and out of you.

“Oh my God,” you sighed as he pulled out of you. You had a sneaking suspicion that you would be walking funny in the morning.

“If I had known you were going to be that good I would have thrown you in my bedroom and locked the door months ago,” Shaw panted.

“Same,” you breathed and leaned in to kiss him again. The kiss was as passionate and fierce as the sex had been. Even after finishing you both still couldn’t get enough of each other.

“What time is it?” You asked as he rolled over onto his back.

“Like, four AM,” he chuckled as he pulled you into him. You snuggled into his side and rested your head on his chest. He wrapped his arms around you tightly and tried to even out his breathing.

“So, I think we effectively killed the friendship,” you laughed.

“Eh, we weren’t that close anyway,” Shaw shrugged before turning his head to place a kiss on your forehead.

“God, I’m exhausted,” you sighed.

“You better rest up because as soon as we get up tomorrow I plan on ravaging that little body of yours all over again,” he smirked.

“Shaw, tomorrow’s Sunday. I need to go home eventually,” you laughed.

“Are you kidding? You’ll be lucky if I let you out of this bed let alone this house,” he chuckled.

“But if you don’t let me out of bed how will we ever have sex in the shower?” You asked with an innocent tone and his eyebrows shot up.

As Shaw looked down at the devilish look in your eyes he knew he was in for it. He had been dying for you to be in the exact position you were in for months now and now that he had you he didn’t plan on letting you go. All because you got a little too drunk during your one night out.

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46inpm · 2 years

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I have a request ~ We saw the boys being jealous, so now we need the jealousy sex 👀

Its up to you if you wanna write it. Take your time<3

Jealousy Sex ((NSFW))

There's just something so beautiful, so kinky about jealousy sex

Victor

TW// Degradation, rough sex, spanking, hair pulling, blowjob, Dom!Victor

He'll pin you against the glass window as he devours your lips with lust and anger, his arms traveling your body as he tells you only he can touch it

Victor will be rough and push you to the bed as he's turned into Daddy Dom Victor Punishing Mode that will have you struggling to walk tomorrow

Usually his thrusts are powerful but their gentle and slow as he wants to make love during sex but ohoho now he wants to fuck all that jealousy out on you

Your mind will go numb as he roughly pound deep into you while pushing you into different positions but either way your grasping onto him or the sheets

Big Boss will slap your ass till there's a clear hand print, mark your body all over, and tug on your hair

ALSO VICTOR PLEASE DEGRADE ME WHILE YOUR ANGRY AND JEALOUS🥵

During sex Victor doesn't ever talk it's always grunts from him so jealousy sex is the most you'll hear out of him, he'll talk a lot and even seem like he's growling

If you think he won't call you stuff like slut or bitch then you're wrong because Daddy Dom Victor Punishing Mode will

Oh god could I imagine the look he gives you while you stare up at him with tears in your eyes, it's a sort of mix between anger and looking at you if you were stupid🥵

Not only will he abuse your hole but also your mouth because goddamn this man suddenly has extra speed when he thrusts in your mouth

By the end you'll be apologizing, singing him praises, and both your holes dripping with him

Victor may have been jealous but he isn't heartless to let you fall asleep like that so he'll carry you to the bathroom so you two can have a soak in the tub

He'll be gentle when washing your hair and body while telling you that you're his dummy and no one else's but he'll remind you when you forget

"Does a dummy like you just love when get other's attention?" Victor looked down at you with a pissed off expression. His thrusts were relentless that the fancy hotel bed was creaking in sync with his thrusts. "Dressing like a whore for people to see as if you don't know who you belong to."

"I-I didn't mean to. I'm s-sorry!" You tried apologizing through your moans. "The guy was talking to m-me so I got caught up."

He slid his cock out to flip you over on your stomach. It gave you time to breathe till he rammed back into you. His thrust got even rougher that Victor pulled on your hair as if it were a leash. Big Boss did not like your response.

"Got caught up? So you're admitting to forgetting about me."

Lucien

TW// Rough sex, bondage, face fucking, spanking, somnophilia, Dom!Lucien

You were sitting on the floor naked as your hands were tied to a doorknob with your vision blindfolded

Lucien's footsteps when he's like this is always gentle but firm because this is the Ares side of him

He gives you orders to suck him off and that turns to him shoving his cock balls deep down your throat

Lucien's orders are like a mad teacher reprimanding his student with a sadistic undertone to it

When there's jealous sex you need to be prepared to chock, gag, cry, apologize

He has you following him around naked on all fours before you lay over his knees prepared for what's about to come

Your ass is met with harsh spanks that has you crying out but your core dripping with excitement

Throughout this he tells you that he wouldn't be so harsh is you behaved like a good girl and not talk to those boys

For the final punishment your tied shibari style to the bed and you can feel Lucien's rage pouring out of him

Normally he's gentle and at times have you take the lead but not this because you're in for a fucking of a lifetime

He'll ask you questions like a quiz so be prepared to get extra hard thrust when you tell him the wrong answer that the bed heavily creaks to the point a few springs snaps🥵

Lucien is in his Ares mode so you'll be fucked unconscious and even then he'll still continue

When you wake up Lucien is calm again as he pampers you saying he wouldn't be that mean if other men wouldn't teach his little butterfly

You sat on your knees on the cold floor naked with your hands tied to the doorknob above your head. Vision impaired to a certain someone's tie. It smelled of his sweet cologne that had you excited and in anticipation of the punishment about to happen.

Soft yet firm footsteps knocked you out of your thoughts. Lucien was right in front of you with his gaze full of clouds that told people he was now Ares. His cock inches away from your face.

"Open your mouth. Suck until I'm satisfied."

Doing as told you open your mouth with your tongue sticking out. A good proportion of Lucien's curved cock entered your mouth then he shoved the rest in till your nose smushed against his lower abdomen. The room was filled with you gagging, sucking him, and the door you're tied to move along with your movements.

Kiro

TW// Switch!Kiro, Switch!MC, pegging, consented recording, brat!Kiro, oral fixation

Unlike Victor and Lucien, Kiro is the clingy jealous type of sex where he bear hugs you as if he wants to merge your bodies together

He gets jealous easily whether you like a game character or another idol that you've never met before

Sex doesn't start off as jealous... mainly... but it does increase the more foreplay you two have till he can't keep his lips off of you as he explains how no one loves you more than him

Wants to suddenly try different positions and add new things to spicy up the bedroom to rekindle a flame that he thinks is slowly burning out (it's not)

Kiro becomes insecure and whiny when this happens that he becomes a brat , you'll want to peg him so hard

I cant decide if Kiro would lean more to the dominant side or submissive side when there's jealous sex

This man moans out aloud a lot so you may want to him to bite down on the pillows before anyone hears through the walls

Loves the idea of continuously cumming down your throat till your mouth can't help but need to spit a little out

He's an idol plus he's jealous so it's a sex marathon with him, get prepared to be drenched in sweat and cum at the end

This man will moan out how he hates when you give guys attention and wants all your attention and to be the one you always look at

Kiro takes a lot of pictures and videos of you to save for when he goes off for tour but don't worry he has an extremely secure file that no one can access but him

It'll be of you moaning his name, showing the camera your pussy dripping of cum, saying how no one can make you feel this way, and pictures of you two cuddling

It's funny because when you're done he's knocked out so you have to give him the aftercare because you feel guilty for ignoring him and also for a rewarded since he did amazing job

"Miss Chips I love you," the blonde idol manages to say through his moans. He was on his back as you pegged him. "N-not many men would let you peg them. B-but I love it because I love you."

The strap hitting against his prostrate that had him seeing stars. He needed this so badly, to have you fuck him, to have you know he was your's. He was so desperate and insecure to know if you were his. Poor thing was jealous and doubting his role in your life. You looked down at his lust filled face with love and affection.

"Please say you love me! Do you love me, Miss Chips? I love you m-more than anything!" Kiro cried as his mind was mixed with jealousy and pleasure. "Please tell me!"

"Of course I do. I love you more than anything! I will never love anyone as much as I love you!" Your words unleashed more tears from Kiro as you kissed him. Now you just had to worry about his volume because he is a very vocal moaner.

Gavin

TW// Praise kink, worship kink, oral receiving (both)

He is legit the hardest to think of

Gavin is like Kiro where he wants to pleasure you to remind you and himself that he's the only one for you

Bird Cop kisses you out of nowhere when his feelings get the best of him, the kiss is full of passion and hunger

He'll gently lay you on the bed to strip himself and you of your clothes

The entire sex is slow and sensual so it always leaves you wanting more and seeing what comes next

Gavin's never been one to be greedy but he's the hungry wolf now, the room is filled with you moans for him

His thrust get more powerful the more he thinks of those other men making him jealous

Gavin never swears around you (reminds him of his past self in high school)

You know he's jealous when he's saying a few "fuck" or "shit" during sex

Like the others won't admit he's jealous, get you to stop questioning him by eating you out

This man suddenly gets risky with positions like he's putting you in a mating press which is new

For some reason he tries to avoid you giving him head (only wants to worship you) but jealous sex he wants it

Please keep eye contact the entire time you suck him, it'll have him creaming🥵

"Right there!" You moan as you feel Gavin suck on the part of your neck he knew made you go crazy. As doing so he does slow, firm thrust. "There! There!"

"Shit! You look like a goddess. My goddess."

Your face flushed and mouth opening to moan. His blood boiled at the thought of those other men looking at you the same way he did. His thrust picked up pace as he didn't want to imagine you showing anyone else the same face and noises you were making now.

A firm grasp on your hips, he lifted your hips up to hit a different angle. You moaned loudly his name. He was a wolf possessive over his mate and his thrust were proof. A few curses leaving his mouth along with sweet nothings.

Shaw

TW// Degradation, rough sex, humiliation, exhibitionism, praise kink

This man has college boy who fucks around energy

His sex libido is the highest out of the boys for being the youngest and in college

Fucks you when jealous in just about anywhere and anytime

That park ranger is going to find us walking this way? The one who keeps trying to hit on you? Who cares

Shaw's jealousy sex is degradation kink and exhibitionism🥵

One time he fucked you infront of the window that the neighboring building could see especially that guy that tries to write sweet notes for you

Also you can't tell me he doesn't have some kinda love for being worship and praised

He absolutely loves when you try your best at deepthroating him before he just grabs the side of your throat to put the rest length in

Trust me you'll be seeing stars and hoping the creaking of the bed doesn't give away how much you're getting fucked right now

Asks you a lot if the guys that made him jealous could make you feel this way

Tease him back and let's see what happens😈

It's always pouring outside when there's jealousy sex so the room is grey with ambiance music in the background

Also Shaw is the type to fuck you, leave you there for awhile to cool off then come back to give you aftercare

"Just be the good cumdump you are and take it," Shaw groans in your ear. His hips not slowing down any time soon. You lost track of how many orgasms you've had. Your body laying close to the edge of the bed.

Outside the sky was full of grey clouds with heavy rain. The room's window wasn't covered by the curtains, Shaw and you being exposed to the building across your's. You were fucked dumb to complain about it.

"I wonder if that guy from the neighboring building can see us. The one who keeps trying to write messages for you on the window. He's probably seeing how much of a whore you are for me."

You looked out the window to see the man watching you two. He could see the way Shaw and you kiss, how you orgasm, and how good Shaw fucks you like no one else.

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lordsisterxotome · 3 years

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Precious (Shaw x Reader)

Fandom: Mr. Love Queen’s Choice

Pairing: Shaw x Reader

Prompt: “I’m going to fuck you until you can’t stay awake anymore. Maybe after that too.”

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“Okay, what’s wrong?” you asked, crossing your arms and turning to your sulking boyfriend with a frown.

Shaw sighed as he settled into his seat on the driver’s side of the car, pulling the door shut a smidge harder than necessary. “Nothing’s wrong.” An obvious lie. You could see it in the muscle that jumped in his jaw, the way his knuckles gripped the steering wheel a little too hard as he pulled out of the parking spot and began the silent drive back to his apartment.

The atmosphere hung heavy with tension, everything left unspoken weighing between the two of you. Your thoughts drifted back to this evening as you leaned your forehead against the cool window, taking to watching the city pass by instead of staring at your moody lover.

He hadn’t wanted to go, but you’d dragged him out to dinner with his brother anyway in another attempt to bring the two men you held so dear closer together. The meal had gone okay, or at least you’d thought so, but something had changed between them when you’d left them alone to go to the bathroom. It had only been a few minutes, but it was long enough for things to sour between them and you came back to Gavin frowning at his brother while Shaw glared out the window, his chin propped up in his hand. Both refused to tell you what was wrong when you questioned them about it.

True, Gavin might’ve held you in his embrace a little longer than necessary when you’d bid him goodbye. You’d felt your boyfriend’s electric gaze, so similar to that of his brother’s, boring into your back as the other man held you and you knew it only incensed him further.

The electric car slid silently into the parking structure, but Shaw still didn’t say anything, leaving you to scramble after him as he got out and stalked to the elevator. Even when you took his face in your hands, forcing him to look at you, he still didn’t speak a word, his eyes blank and expressionless as you frowned up at him. Releasing his face, you took a step back, sighing. “Fine, be that way then.”

He trailed a few steps behind when the elevator reached his floor, slowly following after you as you stomped down the hallway and opened his door with the key he’d given you. “I’ll get my stuff and go back to my place for the night then if you don’t want to talk.”

You turned around as the door closed, ready to interrogate him further before you made good on your threat, but you suddenly found yourself lifted off your feet, squeaking as your boyfriend hauled you over his shoulder. “Like hell am I letting you leave me,” he growled, shouldering open the door to his room and tossing you onto his bed.

The breath left your lungs in a huff as you rolled onto your back to glare at him, but his body landed on top of yours a second later, crushing you into the mattress. You stared at him defiantly even as he wrapped a hand around your neck, squeezing softly as his nose brushed yours. “You drive me crazy, you know that, right?”

“I don’t know what you’re talking about,” you shot back. It was becoming steadily more difficult to maintain your glare as he shifted, drawing your attention to the way his pelvis moved against yours. “E-Enlighten me.”

Snarling, he dove forward to sink his teeth hard into the side of your throat, making you buck and squeal as he held tight, sucking on the sensitive skin. “Always smiling at him. Always letting him touch you.” He punctuated each sentence with harsh nips to your ear, your jaw. “I worked so damn hard to earn your heart. What has he ever done? What right does he have to you?”

“You-ah! You mean Gavin?”

He snarled again at the sound of his brother’s name on your lips, his fingers diving into your hair to wrench your head to the side and give him better access to your neck.

“Shaw.” Your hand tapped his shoulder, the other arm wrapping comfortingly around his back. “Shaw, look at me.”

Tearing himself away with a frustrated gasp, he let you grasp his face in your hands, let you see the turmoil in his yellow eyes and the anguished set of his brows. He knew better than to hide from you.

“You know you’re the only one I love, right?” you murmured, smoothing the furrows around his mouth with soft kisses. “If I loved Gavin I would be with him and not you.”

A pained expression crossed his face at the proposition, his eyes slipping shut as he groaned and dropped his face to your chest. “I must seem pretty pathetic getting all jealous and possessive like this.”

Giggling softly, you ran your fingers through his hair, further disheveling his already wild lilac hair. “As long as you remember I love you, it’s okay.

His arms wrapped around your stomach. “Promise you always will? Love me?”

“Promise.”

He moved so quickly you didn’t see it, but your yelp echoed off the walls as your blouse was suddenly torn open, buttons skittering over the floor as the rags fell from your body. Your poor bra met the same fate, the flash of your boyfriend’s electric eyes all you saw as you were flipped over and your skirt and panties torn away, your chest and face hitting the pillows. It couldn’t have taken him 10 seconds to have you naked and presented to him, once again reminding you of why you always kept multiple outfits at his place.

“You’re so precious to me,” Shaw whispered against your back. His bare flesh met yours, his own clothes joining the remains of yours in a haphazard pile of a floor. “So I’m going to fuck you until you can’t stay awake anymore. Maybe after that too.”

His fingers danced roughly through your folds, probing until he found your clit, and the other hand resumed its place at your neck, squeezing tighter this time. You whined, balling your fists in the sheets as his index finger circled your puckered hole, dipping inside only enough to drive you crazy. Your core already dripped with the need to be filled, frustrated tears beading at the corners of your eyes as he continued his teasing.

A cry fell from your lips as his evol activated just enough to send a mini-orgasm shuddering through your form, making you forget how to breathe for a second. The weight of him shifted behind you and rather than his fingers a hot mouth covered your pussy, a tongue worming its way inside of you.

“Shaw!” you screamed his name, grasping for some sense of stability as your thighs trembled. “Oh god!”

The lewd slurping noises he made as he greedily ate you out made your ears burn, your back arching more as you pressed your hips back into his face. He purred in satisfaction at your eagerness, his fingers digging into the meat of your hips to steady you. The press of his thumb against your clit sent more of that delicious electricity surging through your nerve endings, your orgasm hurtling towards you hard and fast. “Hah!...It...It’s too much...Shaw, I-I’m going to-!”

You were so close, but he stopped abruptly at your warning, hands and mouth disappearing from your cunt as he sat back to admire the mess he’d made of you, to chuckle at your desperate cry as your climax was torn away from you so cruelly. “Look at you,” he cooed, the sound mock soothing as he reached out to part your folds with two fingers. Your hole gaped for him, weeping as a shit-eating grin crossed his face. “Such a needy little slut. You want my cock that badly?”

“Shaw, please…” you whimpered, jumping and yelping a second later when his hand came down on your ass hard and fast. Turning watery, lust-hazed eyes back to him, you felt your cheeks heat further at the sight of your juices glistening on his chin, his tongue lapping it from his fingers in a way that could only be described as licentious. His eyes shone with sin, nothing more, nothing less.

“Please what?” Shaw’s chest pressed against your back as he grasped his aching cock in his hand, giving himself a few pumps. “Beg me,” he husked into your ear, lips dancing across the shell. “Beg me to fuck you.”

“Please fuck me, Shaw!” you mewled, rolling your hips back against him. “Please, I need it! I need you!”

His teeth sank into your shoulder, giving you a bite there to match that on your neck, and then he slammed himself into you, splitting you open on his cock. The pace he set was immediately animalistic, not sparing you a moment to adjust.

“Whose pussy is this?” he snarled, the suck of your walls pulling him deeper and the wet squelch of his cock plunging into you filling the room.

“Yours!” you gasped, eyes rolling back in your head. He was so deep you could feel each thrust in your throat. “I’m all yours!” The punishing slap of his hips against your ass left your skin red, but you barely felt the pain as the tip of his cock slammed into your cervix and you climaxed, suddenly and without warning.

Shaw continued to fuck you through your orgasm, gritting his teeth against the coaxing of your walls in order to ravage your body to his liking. “This tight little pussy is all mine,” he moaned, the sound of it against your ear sending shivers through your oversensitive nerves. “No one can fuck you like I can.”

Glowing yellow eyes drank in your fucked-out expression greedily as you gasped for breath, your eyelids fluttering. No matter how many times he fucked you, he never got enough of the noises and expressions you made, every single one committed to memory. His head fell back with a surprised grunt when you rolled your hips back into him, nearly making him bust right there and then. Your cunt was clamping down on him so tight he wasn’t going to last much longer at this rate, but he was going to make sure you went over that edge with him, that your body knew just who it belonged to.

His thrusting turned feral, plunging into you with the sole purpose of filling you to the brim with his cum. The bed shook, banging into the wall with each stroke, and mindless babbles left your lips, strings of his name and “don’t stop” and “I love you.” Still oversensitive from your last orgasm, all it took was one little shock from his evol for your climax to crash over you again, your pleasured scream reaching unhearing ears as blood rushed through your veins.

Shaw reached his own end a heartbeat after you did, collapsing on top of you with a shudder and a last few sloppy thrusts. He buried his face in the crook of your neck as he came, eyes closing as he let your body milk him for all he was worth. You could have all of him. Every part of him was yours anyway, whether you knew it or not.

Sweat soaked both of your bodies, the smell of sex hanging in the atmosphere, but he was far from finished with you. His cum chased after him as he slipped out of you, globs of white seeping out, and the sight had him instantly hard again as he rolled you onto your back.

“I hope you’re ready,” he panted, rising on shaky arms to gently brush the hair out of your face. “Because I meant every word I said earlier about fucking you until you couldn’t stay awake anymore.”

You moaned together as his cock sank into your walls once more, finding home deep inside of you. Licking his bottom lip, he stared down at you almost triumphantly, relishing the love in your gaze as you wrapped your arms around his back. “You’re not getting any sleep tonight, princess.”

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little-butterfly-writes · 3 years

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Showers With MLQC Boys

This is kinda nsfw so I'll tag it as such.

Warnings - NSFW, Mentions of Sexy time, mentions of teasing.

Victor

Victor usually showers before you're even up. He doesn't offer to shower together most times.

When there is an opportunity, he takes a bath with you.

On the rare occasion you take a shower together, it's on the weekend when he decides to sleep in.

Victor likes his showers on the warm side, it'll be steamy.

He'll call you a dummy when you say you want to wash him while he wraps his arms around your waist.

Victor loves leaving little kisses on your shoulders and neck when he washes you.

If he's feeling frisky, he may play with your breast or trail a hand between your legs.

He'll wait to spoil you after the shower. You'll be too sore to shower again after.

Victor loves using either jasmine or rose scented soap.

Lucien

Lucien tends to shower after work. It depends on when he gets home though.

Most times he will ask you to shower with him. He likes seeing you all flustered.

With you, he will take longer and warmer showers. If he's alone, he'll take short showers.

Lucien loves it when you shower with him. He likes seeing you blush while you wash him.

He also loves washing you. He likes to caress your body to see your reaction.

Lucien isn't shy about teasing you. He'll stroke your sensitive sex and act as if he didn't do anything.

He is content just to stand under the warm water while embracing you tight, swaying a bit.

It's very common that steamy showers lead to many passionate rounds in bed.

Lucien likes using either lavender or eucalyptus scented soap.

Gavin

Gavin showers after his morning run. Depending on work, he might shower again if he's sweaty.

He fantasizes about showering with you, but he's too shy to ask.

You'll have to ask to join him the first few times. Be careful, he'll go into blushing mode. He'll start asking you when he's comfortable.

Gavin's seen you naked before, he has no idea why he's flustered. Despite that, he likes washing you.

Gavin likes showers on the cooler side, but he'll use warm water if you want.

He likes watching the soapy water trail down the contours of your body, you may see him staring.

On days he's bold he'll grab your ass or cup your breast in his hand.

Gavin will quickly dry you off before making sweet love to you on the bed.

Gavin likes using either citrus or cherry almond scented soap.

Kiro

Kiro showers every day at random times. Whenever he's free.

He's a very cheeky man, he usually offers to shower together.

When you do shower, he gives you puppy eyes for permission to wash you.

Kiro makes some naughty jokes about anything.

He loves washing you, but he loves it even more when you wash him.

He likes touching your ass "accidentally" while washing you. He also fondles your breasts.

Showers together are more dirty than pure and clean, you'll need another shower after Kiro's done with you in bed.

He especially likes it when you get on your knees. He installed bench in the shower just for that.

Kiro likes using either strawberry or sandalwood scented soap.

Shaw

Shaw showers whenever he wants to. He doesnt have a set routine for it.

He doesn't really offer to shower with you, but he enjoys when you do

You might have to ask sometimes, he may offer every once in awhile.

He smirks when you get flustered, even though you've seen each other like this before.

He'll roll his eyes when you ask him to wash you, but he does it anyway. He makes a comment about you not being able to wash yourself.

Shaw will let you wash him, but he'll get a bit flustered. He tries looking away.

He likes teasing your breasts. It's just so fun to him.

He likes turning the water cold and hot just for you to squirm.

Shaw likes using either mint or cool cucumber scented soap.

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tanzen-neko · 2 years

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Santa’s Little Helper (Shaw x MC)

Here is my Dec 14th entry for @voltage-vixen’s “Tis the Season for Smut 2.0″ Challenge. And I made it on time! Christmas miracle. Thanks to the ever awesome @voltage-vixen for the challenge. Hope you all enjoy!

Santa’s Little Helper (Shaw x MC)

MLQC

Tis the Season for Smut Challenge- Dec 14th: “Why sit on Santa’s lap when you can sit on mine?”

Warnings: Semi-public sex, fingering, improper(?) use of evol (Full disclosure, I know nothing about electric sex toys. I just know they exist.)

“C’mon. Are you done yet or what?” Shaw’s irritated voice grated on your ears. Why or why had you asked him to come Christmas shopping with you? Was it because you kept canceling plans with him? No, that couldn’t be it. Shaw was notorious for texting you 20 minutes before whatever… activity you two had scheduled. And he never gave reasons! At least you were decent enough to explain why you couldn’t make it to a live that night, or the reason you couldn’t eat your weight in ramen. But Shaw was never that considerate. It was usually just a “change of plans. Contact you later” text. I mean, who was supposed to not worry with something like that?! You stomped your foot, before realizing you were in public. Hoping that your internal tantrum had gone unnoticed, you quickly shot a look around the mall. Luckily, none of the other last minute shoppers had seen your outburst. Shaw’s amused chuckle, however, alerted you to the fact that he had seen it all. Well, whatever. He should see it since he was the one who caused it. So instead of apologizing for your aggression, you tilted your nose up and headed to a rather garish and cluttered jewelry store. Kitty’s Corner was displayed proudly, the smell of bubblegum hitting your nose before you entered the store. It seemed like everything in sight was either pink or frilly, sales clerk included. She flashed you a bright smile as she twirled her curly pink locks. You smiled back at her, and held back a sigh. You didn’t really want to shop here, but it would be rude to leave when you just entered. It was all Shaw’s fault! So you forced yourself to browse the shelves, not really seeing anything that caught your eye until you hit a small display case near Hello Kitty charms and rings. There was a rather tame silver bracelet with delicate lavender gemstones studded along the top nestled on top of a white pillow. Shifting your bags to one arm, you ran your fingers gently along it.

“The stones are the same color as Shaw’s hair,” you thought absentmindedly, feeling a wave of affection for the annoying man. You flipped the bracelet over to check for the price tag. Oh. You immediately set it down. No amount of affection was worth that price tag. You turned around to search for Shaw. He was standing by the edge of the entrance as if he would burst into flames if he entered the store. He had his phone out, a small smirk at whatever he was looking at. It still blew your mind sometimes that he was related to Gavin.Though they shared the same striking amber eyes, Gavin’s face was ruggedly handsome while Shaw’s held a hint of boyish charm. Gavin was thick and sturdy, while Shaw’s form was lithe and slender. And don’t get started on their personalities. Given how stoic Gavin was, it was still quite easy to call him a dear and close friend. You wouldn’t dare to call Shaw an acquaintance on the best of days. He must have felt your prolonged gaze because he suddenly looked up. Feeling embarrassed at having been caught checking him out, you quickly averted your eyes to the ground before walking back over to him after shooting the sales lady one last smile. For once, he held his tongue. He put his phone away, and snatched some of the heavier bags from your hands. It caught you off guard, and you didn’t let go of the bags. Shaw rolled his eyes, glaring down at you.

“Geez. I’m not tryin’ to rob you or something. We both know you’re too weak to hold all this junk. Besides, all your gifts suck.” He laughed at your angry face, before walking away. Seriously… had you indulged in too much eggnog when you texted him? You made a face at his retreating back, childishly sticking your tongue out as you pulled at your eye. Dragging your feet as you followed behind him, you soaked up the atmosphere of the mall. Christmas had always been your favorite time. The hustle and bustle of the holiday season, the beautiful and over the top holiday light displays, and the wonderful smell of gingerbread and cinnamon that seemed to linger in all the stores. You loved seeing the chubby cheeked faces of children, rosy with the cold as they pressed their faces against toy stores. You loved gift giving, over eating with friends and family. Though you had never gotten to celebrate it romantically, it was still a hopeful dream. Shaw had slowed his pace to match yours. The two of you walked side by side in silence. You took the chance to steal peeks at him. Honestly when he wasn’t speaking, Shaw was quite attractive. You had thought so since the first time you had met him on the bus. You walked with him aimlessly, not sure where he was going, but enjoying the comfortable silence too much to ask. Besides, the answer came soon enough as your nose was assaulted with all the delicious smells of the food court. Pulling out two chairs, Shaw plopped down lazily in one and gestured at you to sit in the other. He threw the bags on the table and let out a long sigh.

“Shopping is such a pain. I’m sure your feet are sore too. Never understand why you girls wear heels everywhere.”

You decided to be the bigger person, and not respond to Shaw. Truth be told, your feet were kinda’ sore. You had put off all your Christmas shopping until the week before. Not because you didn’t want to, but it was always so busy at work before Christmas and New Year that when you had free time, you just wanted to sleep. Once again, Shaw pulled out his phone. His face seemed more focused than before when you were in the store, and you let your eyes drift over his fingers that flew over his obscured screen with a purpose. You had noticed before how nice his hands were. Long, thin fingers. Wide palms clad in his fingerless gloves. You noticed that this pair too was worn down at the knuckles. Smiling to yourself, you decided to get him a new pair tomorrow when you were done with work. Suddenly, Shaw snapped his fingers in front of your face, a little blue spark flaring between his thumb and forefinger. You jumped and glared at him.

“You know, there are more normal ways to get someone’s attention than threatening them, Shaw.” He scoffed, a small playful smile on his face as he leaned towards you. You moved back on instinct, and his smile grew.

“Well, when someone’s calling your name for a few seconds and there’s no response…” Shaw trailed off. You rolled your eyes at him.

“Besides,” he said in a low, teasing voice. “There’s some other ways I can use my evol that are less… threatening. Let me know if you wanna’ find out what they are.”

You looked at him for a moment, a look of disbelief on your face. Was Shaw flirting with you?? He turned back to his phone so nonchalantly, you felt like you hallucinated the whole moment. You cleared your throat, and looked around at all the different food spots. Slapping your hands on the table, you cleared your throat.

“Right. Well while we’re here, we should get something to eat. What are you in the mood for?” Shaw rolled his eyes at your question, propping his feet up on the table.

“Go get yourself something. I’ll sit here with the bags until you get back.” You nodded and made your way to a stand that advertised smoothies and fresh salads. Knowing that you were about to indulge over the upcoming weeks, you wanted to play it safe for now. Still, your eyes drifted over to the French fry place, mouth watering at the kimchi fries someone was happily paying for. He walked past you, the smell drifting towards you. You ‘hmphed’, trying to stay firm in your resolve. Unfortunately, when you were handed your smoothie, it began to weaken considerably. You sulked back to your seat, stomach gurgling loudly. There was no way this smoothie was going to satisfy you. But as you sat down, you let your head fill with thoughts of bbq, rice cake soup, and cake that you’d be able to enjoy with Minor, Kiki, and Willow. Since you were all single, you enjoyed having a little celebration at Willow’s apartment. You exchanged gifts, had drinks, and ate as much as you all could before putting on cheesy holiday movies. Maybe you would be able to get Victor to make you pudding. Your thoughts of food were interrupted by Shaw’s disbelieving noise.

“That all you eatin’?” You nodded, a glare on your face directed at the table next to the two of you. It was the guy from the kimchi stand, and his fries looked even more delicious as he and his friend dug in. “Must be nice,” you thought to yourself. The delicious flavors of lychee and pear burst over your tongue, but you weren’t happy. Shaw swung his legs off of the table, and stood up. He walked off without saying a word. You weren’t surprised. He was probably on his way to grab food. A while passed, and he still hadn’t returned. You figured he probably had to go to the bathroom before he grabbed food so you pulled out your own phone and pulled up Miracle Finder’s social media page. You liked to check for any posts about the show, though it wasn’t really your job outside office hours. You guys tried hard to keep your presence in the social world, and posted things that weren’t just about the show. When you made this move, you had actually seen an increase in both followers and viewers of the show. Currently, you guys were running a survey on what holiday esque evols the audience would like to see. So far your worker Santa and an adorable grandmother of 10 who could create multi colored light shows with her hands were in the lead. You sucked down the last bit of your smoothie. Maybe a cold drink wasn’t the wisest choice, but whatever. You were getting impatient while waiting for Shaw’s return. What the heck could be keeping him? You were contemplating calling him when he plopped back down in his seat, startling you with his sudden arrival. He flashed a lazy smirk at your jumpiness, and you resumed your glare from earlier before you smelled the delicious aroma of the take away container he had set down on the table. He shot you a knowing look as he opened the lid. Kimchi fries. Shaw tossed a fork your way before picking up one of his own.

“Eat,” he said before grabbing a forkful of his own. You shook your head, not wanting to give in to temptation coupled with the desire to not display your regret at only getting a smoothie. Honestly, that was wasted on Shaw. He shrugged before continuing to devour the greasy meal in front of you. You lasted for one more of his mouthfuls before you threw your resolve to the wind. Picking up your own utensil, you dug in. You let out a groan of appreciation after a particularly cheesy bite. Had anything ever tasted so good? Shaw shot a smile at you, sipping a cup that clearly wasn’t from the food court. You knew his gross soda combo was in there, but you didn’t want to ponder about where it had come from. Instead you just stuffed your face more. Everything was acceptable when you had kimchi fries. Except for when the container was down to the last two bites. Shaw made a show of throwing his fork down and commenting on how full he was. You tried (and failed) to keep the smile off your face. Maybe Shaw wasn’t so bad after all. That thought was immediately erased by him making fun of the sauce on your face. Such a little shit.

Now that your stomach was sated and your shopping was done, there really wasn’t any other reason for you to stay at the mall. That was until you saw him. The most lifelike mall Santa you had ever seen in your life. For a moment, you were sure it was your worker, but the eyes and face structure was different. That didn’t stop this Santa from putting on a production as he walked to the center area where he must be for taking photos. His suit was such a sparkling bright red, and the accompanying mall staff had adorable elf costumes with little bells on their shoes that twinkled merrily. Despite the hour, he still did his best. He let out a jolly laugh that seemed to feel the air with happiness. You felt your own face break out into a smile, excited like a child. Briefly, you wondered if he had some sort of charisma evol like Kiro, or if he was just that dedicated to the holidays. Either way, he was outstanding. Maybe you should try and slip him your business card too. You quickly chewed through the mouthful of fries before reaching over the table to grab Shaw’s arm.

“Shaw! Let’s take a picture with Santa!” Shaw’s only response was to look at you in outright disgust. He made no effort to move from his seat.

“Shaw,” you pouted. “I’m serious!! It would be great for Miracle Finder’s page!” You threw a glance at the Santa station. It was already filling up, mostly teenagers and the few smatterings of stressed out mothers with crying babies and excited toddlers. Jumping to your feet, you grabbed the rest of the bags. You were practically jumping from foot to foot. Shaw’s face seemed turned between amusement and exasperation. He stood up, and pulled you close to him. You could feel the heat of his body seeping through yours. You felt your heart pick up speed. Shaw’s nose ran along the edge of your jaw, and you gasped a little at the unexpected contact.

“So you’re really that intent on sitting on an old perv’s lap, huh?” You squirmed, but his hands just gripped your waist tighter. When had he gotten so strong? And since when had it felt this good to be held against him? He pushed into you, so subtle that if it wasn’t for the lack of space between the two of you, you wouldn’t have realized it. You felt his lips against your jaw, the tiniest of kisses followed by a slight nip of teeth.

“But I gotta’ ask. Why sit on Santa’s lap when you can sit on mine?” The sweet rasp of his whisper made you feel weak. The bags slid out of your hands, hitting the ground. The resounding sound broke you out of your daze, and you jolted before pulling away from Shaw. Your face felt like it was burning, and your heart was pounding as if you had just finished a marathon. Shaw’s lazy smirk made you feel stupid. It was dumb of you to take him seriously. It was all just a game to him, and you were the idiot victim. All of a sudden, you hated him. Where did he get off anyway? Though the phrase “get off” in relation to Shaw made it hard to focus on your anger, and led you down a path of soda sweet kisses, and mocking laughs. If possible, your face burned even more. You were no longer in the holiday mood. You felt too keyed up. Too… oh god. Too turned on. Your mouth opened in shock. Shaw turned you on. But shock quickly turned to something else as he tilted your chin up to meet his gaze. You wanted to advert your eyes, but like with Gavin’s, that amber gaze never allowed you to. His eyes raked your face, and you realized something. Shaw was nervous. That seemed to soothe your own frazzled nerves, oddly enough. It was comforting to know that you weren’t alone in feeling unsure. But it would have been a disservice to the both of you to ignore whatever was trying to rise between the two of you. So instead of shaking off his hand, you leaned towards him a bit. He adjusted his hold, the leather of his gloves cool against your chin. He brought his thumb up to run it across your bottom lip. You stuck your tongue out just enough to lick it. Shaw’s eyes widened almost imperceptibly. His signature smirk broke out on his face. Pulling away from you, he swooped down to grab the forgotten bags. He stood up, grabbed your hand, and pulled you in the direction of the bathrooms and rest area. It was on the tip of your tongue to ask him where you were headed, but you stayed silent. With a quick look around to make sure there was no one lingering in the hallways, Shaw pulled you into one of the nursing women pumping rooms. He dropped the bags carelessly as he locked the door. Part of you wanted to scold him. Yeah, there were another 2 rooms, but what if there were multiple women who needed to pump? Your fussing died on your lips, however, as Shaw spun you around and sat down on the plush leather chair and pulled you on to his lap. Almost immediately, his hands were at the buttons of your shirt. He hadn’t even bothered to remove your jacket!

“Shaw! Wait a moment,” you gasped out. You wiggled around to get off of his lap, and he squeezed your chest as he let out a groan.

“Stop moving like that if you’re gonna’ ask me to stop.” You felt yourself heat up as you gave an experimental roll of your hips to feel his hardness pressing up against your rear. Shaw’s hands left your blouse in order to yank the sleeves of your jacket down. Your arms were stuck and you weren’t able to stop Shaw’s hands from returning to your front. He soon worked all the buttons open, his mouth finding all the sensitive parts of your neck with nips and kisses. You tried to keep your voice down. But when he bit gently at that spot behind your ear… you weren’t able to stop the yelp that left your mouth. God, you wanted him to do it harder. To mark your skin, and show the world who had you so undone. His hands had gotten underneath your bra now, and you let out a whine as he teased your nipples with featherlight touches. Without warning, his fingers sparked as he squeezed. The pleasure/pain caused you to throw your head back.

“Shaaaaw,” you dragged his name out on a moan. “Shaw, again. Please.” You heard a soft ‘fuck’ behind you, but you didn’t care. All you wanted was for him to do it again. And he did before his hands dropped down to your jeans. Why, oh why did you pick today off all days to wear such stiff denim? If you had known you’d end up like this, you wouldn’t have even worn underwear let alone something so constricting. The cold be damned. Shaw’s hands tugged at your jeans, and you lifted your hips in order to aid him. Hands hooked in your underwear next. You let out a sigh of relief when Shaw’s hand finally touched where you wanted them to the most. But he didn’t do much more than drag a finger through your slick, barely grazing over your clit before repeating his path over your soaked lips.

“Fuck, you’re so wet for me, aren’t you?” Shaw let out a laugh in disbelief. “Have you wanted it this whole time? Damn, if I woulda known, I’d have done this ages ago.”

“Shaw, stop teasing!” He made a soothing murmur. Bringing his hand to his mouth, he pulled off his glove. Suddenly, he plunged two fingers into you. You jerked up in surprise. He didn’t give you much time to adjust before he began moving them inside of you. You tried to pull back, but he was insistent.

“Shaw, it's too much. Slow down.” He didn’t respond to you. Instead, he began scissoring his fingers back and forth before curling them upwards and stroking. He began alternating between the two, and you couldn’t stop the pants coming out of your mouth. The other hand went back to work massaging and kneading your chest. Every now and then, he would pull gently at a nipple. It was so much rougher than how you did it. But why did it feel so damn good? He wasn’t even directly touching your clit besides the brushes his palm caused. The sound of his antics filled the enclosed space. Adjusting you on his lap, he spread your legs wider. Adding another finger, he moved where you told him to, this time moving slower when it got good and faster when you relaxed.

“Dammit, Shaw. Stop teasing me, and make me cum already!” You shouted out in frustration. As if that command was what he was waiting for, Shaw began moving with a purpose. Oh, and what a purpose it was. His body was so warm behind you, and his fingers so hot. You could feel the sweat trickling down the small of your back. God, you wished you were naked. Your flesh against Shaw’s, your bodies moving in tandem. All the filthy things he was saying to you now echoing in time with the movements of his hips. You fantasized about that while the real Shaw took you apart piece by piece. You couldn’t help the circles your hips moved in on his lap. You could only hope that they were giving him even an ounce of the pleasure his sinful fingers were giving you. Your head was thrown back over his shoulder, mouth open wide.

“Fuck. You’re gorgeous like this, you know that? So glad I got to you first. C’mon, baby. Let me see you cum for me.”

“Then give me what I want, Shaw. It’s okay. I promise.” It took all your concentration to get that sentence out. With not a second wasted, Shaw removed his hand from your breast to rub against your clit while he still grinded against that spot deep within that made you see stars. You squirmed harder on his lap, until finally when you were sure it couldn’t feel any better, he released the tiniest bit of spark against your clit. You came without warning, body jerking upright off of Shaw. You didn’t think you screamed. Honestly, you didn’t know. All you did was bask in that sweet pleasure soaked current that shot through your body. As you came down, shudders still wreaking havoc on your nervous system, the thought of “ I could get addicted to this” crossed your mind. But that was for tomorrow you to deal with. Currently you just wanted to soak in the afterglow of orgasming. And as Shaw still gently stroked inside and out with those sinful hands of his, you couldn’t even focus on the next 5 seconds, let alone the next day. You were a boneless mass against him, not even reacting when he brought the hand that had been inside you to his mouth and cleaned your slick off of his fingers with relish. You just gave a “hmph” in protest, body still like putty. He helped pull your jeans back on. You tried to button up your shirt, but your fingers seemed determined to fight you every step of the way. You were the type that became sleepy and lethargic after a good orgasm, and today was proving that in spades. Shaw brushed your hands away from your top, and made such sweet sounds of praise. You began to drift off on his lap after he pulled your jacket back up. You were still sweaty, and the accumulation of fluids in your panties was disgusting. But with Shaw rubbing your temples, the smell of the leather of his gloves he had returned to their proper place combined with the seaside smell of your own body relaxed you. He moved you around gently to redress you, and pulled up your jacket. You stood up on legs as wobbly as a newborn calf’s, and noticed that he was still hard. You felt selfish for not thinking about his pleasure while soaking in your own. You reached for his belt. His phone chimed loudly, and he smacked your hand away. Looking up at him in confusion, you knew you were pouting. But why wouldn’t you? What, was he too above you touching him?

“Stop whatever you’re thinkin’,” Shaw said nonchalantly while looking at whatever message was on his phone. “ I need to go.”

You nodded, still too blissed out to be upset. Besides, this wasn’t anything unusual. A lot of get togethers had to be cut due to whatever antics Shaw had his deceptively pleasant hands in. Shaw studied your face for a moment before surging forward and taking your lips in a deep and thorough kiss. You felt him slip something in your pocket before he stuck his tongue in to glide smoothly against yours. By the time he pulled away, you had to sit back down on the sofa. Your lips tingled pleasantly with his kisses. He tossed a ‘get home safe’ your way before he left the bathroom, closing the door firmly behind him. You took a moment to catch your breath before you reached into your pocket to grab whatever Shaw had stuck in there. Pulling out a eggshell white box that had the letters “K. C” embroidered on the lid in a beautifully flowery font, a part of you had a suspicion what it could be. Your suspicions were confirmed when you opened it to reveal the beautiful bracelet you had seen early. It was too much. You hadn’t even looked at it that much. You really shouldn’t have been surprised though. Shaw had always been more observant than you would have thought. As if on cue, your phone buzzed with a text. You pulled it out, and were unsurprised to see a message from Shaw. He had sent a simple message: a time, an address to his apartment, and the message of “Wear it when you come over tonight.”

“Seriously.” You thought as you gathered up your bags and wondered if you would have enough time to visit the shop that his gloves would be at along with the lingerie store. The smile on your face was growing wider by the second.

“Such a little shit.”

#mlqc smut #mlqc shaw #'tis the season for smut content creation challenge #'tis the season for smut

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thatfanfictionchick · 3 years

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Mr Love Queens Choice Masterlist

Updated 01/29/2023

Other

Memento Mei

MLQC Dads

MLQC Dads p.2

MLQC Song List

MLQC as MLP

MLQC as Golden Girls quotes

Minor Feature

Smut [Explicit]

1:30 Meeting

Confessions: Part 1

Confessions: Part 2

Other

A Dummy's Help

Smut [Explicit]

No More Interruptions

A Little More

Mountains or Molehills

Crime & Punishment

Other

The Trick with Cherries

Lucien laughing

Smut [Explicit]

Before I Go

Unwind

Turnabout

Gavin x MC x Victor

Green could be Your Color

Oblivious

We should work out

Other

Not Just You

Hell Hath Mild Fury

Smut [Explicit]

[HC] Dating Kiro

Malicious Compliance

Tell Me you Love Me

[S.o.S] Petting in the Pool

[Kinktober] Choking

Show Me

Reunion

Mature

Fromager

Smut [Explicit]

Not Me

What You Want

[S.o.S] Popsicle Licking

[S.o.S] Untying a Biking Top

[S.o.S] Banging on the Beach

[S.o.S] Skinny Dipping

While I'm Gone

Daddy

Beg for it

About That Night (collab effort with @/truth-be-told-im-lying)

Collared

Other

Pillow Talk

Knight

Birdy Beatdown

Daddy Helios

[Currently as barren as my heart after the loss of our beloved VA's]

Smut [Explicit]

[S.o.S] Strip Poker

ABC's of Sex

[Kinktober] Temperature Play

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otonymous · 2 years

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The House on Thorny Cliff: Chapter 12 - (MLQC - NSFW) - Now Up!

Description: Dig a bit more into the manor's mysterious new inhabitant in this next chapter of The House on Thorny Cliff! 🍮👀🔎

New chapter now up on Pa*t*reon ✨ (please see link to page in my pinned post)! Happy reading, y'all! 📖🥰

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Two Can Play That Game

Pairing: Shaw x Addy (my OC)

Genre: 18+ smut time

Word Count: 2535

Warnings: protected sex, fingering, semi-public sex, mild electric stimulation, blow job, vaginal sex, swearing.

A/N: So this is my first time writing for Shaw, he was not a favorite of mine in the game at first but this cheeky bastard is slowly growing on me. Also, this is Addy's debut, I hope include her more in the future~

Another entry for @voltage-vixen Summer of Smut 2.0 challenge: July 15th: free prompt~

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“Are ya done studying yet, Pleb?”

The question came from the impatient man seated on the couch, scrolling through his phone. An exasperated sigh came from the desk six feet away.

“We can’t all be a genius like you, jerk,” the raven haired woman retorted.

“Not with that attitude, no,” the man scoffed. A crumpled up paper hit his leg; she was actually aiming for his head.

“Hey, don’t litter in my place,” he snarked, picking up the paper and throwing it in the wastebasket near the desk.

Shaw got up from the couch and sauntered over to his studious girlfriend, Addy.

“You’re coming to Live House tonight, right?”

“If I get my studying done, yes.”

“Good, we have a gig tonight so you better come,” he said, kissing the top of her head. Green eyes flashed up at him, and she stuck her tongue out.

“If someone would stop pestering me, I’d get this done faster…”

“Tch, whatever,” a devilish grin spread across Shaw’s face, “I know what’ll motivate ya.”

“Oh?”

Addy turned toward her boyfriend, cocking an eyebrow at him as he disappeared into his walk in closet.

“Yeah, gimme a few minutes,” he called back. She went back to her textbook to see what the next lesson was.

“Okay, ready,” he said, walking out of the closet. She turned around and her jaw dropped at the sight. It was a simple outfit really, but for whatever reason, Shaw made it ten times hotter; blue jeans with the knees ripped, a grey tank top fraying at the hem with a yellow lightning bolt on it. In his hand were his Doc Marten boots, her favorite pair of his.

“Well? You’re coming now, right,” he said, smirking.

“Cheeky bastard,” she said under her breath as she went back to her textbook, a deep flush on her cheeks threatening to give away her excitement. He flopped back on the couch to put his boots on.

“What was that, love?”

“I said, ‘I’ll be there,’” she lied, grumbling at her boyfriend. He snickered at her response, it was so easy to rile Addy up and Shaw relished in it. Getting up from the couch once more, Shaw walked over to Addy, placing his hands on the desk, caging her in. He then placed a kiss on her temple.

“Okay, doors open at 6pm and we go on at 7pm, see ya there.”

“Mhm,” she replied, not sparing her boyfriend a look back as he left the room. Glancing at the time on her phone, 4:45pm, she buckled down to get her studying done; after all she had plans to keep.

It was 6:50pm and Shaw checked the audience at Live House for his girlfriend but there was still no sign of her. Irritated, he decided to give Addy a text,

<<Hey, you coming, or what?? I don’t see you…>>

Little did he know, Addy was already there, enjoying a Midori Sour. She had asked their friend, Connor, the bouncer, to let her in from the side entrance since Shaw was at the main entrance, greeting people as they filtered into Live House. A buzz came from her phone sitting on the table she was at, just out of sight of the stage.

<<Oh you’ll see me when you come on stage, be patient>>

As soon as she hit send, she got up and made her way to the front of the audience pit.

“What the hell…,” he muttered while getting his bass and then lined up at the side of the stage.

The stage went dark as the DJ resounded over the PA system.

“Alright everyone, let’s welcome Isolated onto the stage!”

The crowd erupted with cheers as the band members filtered onto the stage. One by one, the spot lights lit up each member. Despite being blinded by them, Shaw somehow managed to find Addy standing right next to the stage. He couldn’t make out exactly what she was wearing but her top definitely didn’t have any straps or sleeves. He gulped down the dryness in his throat and focused on getting his bass ready; he felt his face get slightly warm. Jensen sauntered up to the mic with a swagger that made a few of the audience members whistle. Both Adam and Shaw rolled their eyes in jest as Frankenstein counted them in for the first song. The melody was fast and hard and very much something that Shaw had a hand in creating, same with the lyrics. Addy nodded along and swayed her hips to Shaw’s bass playing; getting lost in the rhythm. The next two songs were originals, each one as banging as the first song. The fourth and fifth songs were covers, one being Green Day’s ‘Holiday’ with Shaw on vocals; the other was Black Sabbath’s ‘Paranoid’ with Jensen back on vocals. As soon as the final note of ‘Paranoid’ hit, the stage went dark and the audience cheered. The DJ came back on the PA,

“Alright y’all, the band’s gonna take a small break so be back here in 15 minutes!”

Addy snuck over to the hallway leading to backstage where Connor had taken over guarding.

“Hey Connor, can I go see my man?”

The bouncer smiled and let her pass by.

“Give your man a nice ‘hello’, he looked pretty bummed when he didn’t see you earlier.”

“Of course~,” she called back as she went down the hallway. Shaw nearly bumped into his girlfriend as he came down the steps from the stage.

“Whoa, heeey there you are! Where have you been?”

“I got here a little after 6pm, Connor let me in through the side gate.”

“Why,” Shaw asked, looking slightly confused.

“Because,” she sidled up closer to him, “I wanted to make you sweat a little after being a jerk earlier.”

“Pfft,” he scoffed, “someone’s being a little petty.”

His hand came up to her cheek; he quickly realized he hadn’t seen the outfit she was wearing. He stood back a bit in admiration of her wardrobe choice. She had on a black tube top that did very little to conceal all her cleavage; the red plaid skirt was adorned with two black studded belts criss-crossing each other on her right side. Now the black boots she had on he had seen her wear on numerous occasions; they came up to just below her knee and were of a matte finish. They made her about an inch taller but still not quite as tall as her boyfriend but a bit better than her 5’6” height allowed.

“Wow, I like this get-up, very easy access,” he smirked, a devilish glint flashed in his eyes.

“Mmmm, thought you would,” she purred, running her hand down his side and moving herself closer. His lips crashed into hers, tongues in an all out battle for dominance with Shaw eventually winning due to Addy stopping abruptly. She swatted at his hands that had ventured toward her rear.

“Ah, ah,” she chided, wagging her finger, “not until your gig is done.”

“Well, don’t try to give me blue balls then, woman,” he retorted, “no one needs to see THAT while I’m on stage.”

“I do~,” she cheekily remarked.

Shaw scoffed and was about to talk back when Adam called to him from backstage, “hey Shaw, break’s over in five minutes!”

“Yeah, yeah,” he called back, rolling his eyes, “all right, baby, I better get back up there.”

He gave her a quick kiss on the lips then turned to leave.

“Wait,” Addy stopped him, turned and lifted her skirt enough for Shaw to see her bare ass. His jaw dropped and he was about to say something but she had already disappeared past Connor.

“Oh… two can play that game…,” he said, heading up the stage steps. He hailed Adam and Jensen down with a request.

“Hey, can we play ‘Celebrity Skin’ next?”

The two band mates looked at each other.

“Sure, but why now,” Jensen asked as Shaw took off his tank top.

“My girl thought she could out tease me,” he responded, slicking his hair back, “I’m getting my revenge.”

Both Adam and Jensen snickered as Shaw grabbed a guitar. Shaw knew the lyrics and the main guitar part; and he also knew how much it drove Addy wild when he was initially practicing it.

Addy settled back into her original spot at the front of the audience pit; unbeknownst of her boyfriend’s playful revenge that was about to unfold. The stage went dark and Isolated quickly shuffled into place. That familiar guitar riff resounded with a spotlight lighting up Shaw as he belted the opening lyrics to ‘Celebrity Skin.’ Now it was Addy’s turn to have her jaw drop at the delicious sight of her boyfriend on stage. Topless, slicked back hair and shredding on the guitar like it was completely natural; those next three minutes were absolutely torturous to her.

“Touché, asshole,” she muttered, her face red as he looked directly at her and winked. The crowd roared when the song ended and Shaw quickly scurried off to grab his bass, not missing a beat as they went into the next song.

The second set seemed to last eternity to the now incredibly aroused Addy, since Shaw kept that look up the entire time. Her focus went from his bare chest, to his nimble fingers, to her realizing how much she was pressing her thighs together. Oh, he was gonna pay for putting her in this state while in public.

As soon as the gig ended, Addy made her way back to the hallway to backstage where Connor promptly let her through. She zeroed in on Shaw as he stepped down the last step. He didn’t have time to react as she grabbed his hand and bolted down the hallway; his band mates cat calling after the two. As they meandered through the labyrinth that was behind the stage area, Addy tried all the door knobs, finally finding one that was open. They dashed into a storage room, with Shaw closing and locking the door behind them. He had been grinning the entire time because he knew the flustered state his girlfriend was in currently. Addy turned and pinned Shaw to the door with both hands on his shoulders.

“What’s wrong, baby?”

An exasperated sigh left her lips as she looked him in the eyes.

“You’re such an asshole sometimes, you know that?”

He smirked triumphantly, happy with the success of his revenge.

“You shouldn’t have teased me so much. I half was expecting a lacy thong or even a G-string. Didn’t know you could be this brazen.”

His hands came up to hers at his shoulders and brought them to her sides as he leaned forward to kiss her.

“Do you know how hard it was to focus after seeing that little lewd display?”

His hands then went to her waist, pulling her closer to his body. The warmth emanating from his body soothing her flustered state. She took one of his hands and brought it up under her skirt to her core; Shaw’s eyes widened at how wet she was.

“Heh, guess you were having a hard time too,” he panted, curling two of his fingers into her. Her breath hitched as she stumbled forward; he brought his fingers to her lips.

“Suck.”

She did so in a manner that made him rock hard. After she cleaned off his fingers, Addy stepped back and pulled out a condom from her phone case wallet.

“Always prepared, that’s my girl~”

She beamed and handed it over to him but he refused to take it.

“Oh, no no. You do the honors.”

The most mischievous grin spread across her face, “as you wish~”

She kneeled down and while looking up at Shaw, she tugged her tube top down. Shaw’s throat went dry as she slowly removed his belt and pulled the zipper down. One good yank of his boxers and his length was released from its confines. Addy stared at it like a predator looking over its prey; a naughty glint in her green eyes made Shaw just a smidge nervous. Just as he was about to ask her what she was doing, her tongue darted out and slowly licked the underside of his length.

“O-oh f-fuck…,” his breath caught in his throat; he looked down at her with desperation in his caramel eyes.

“H-hey, I thought you were gonn-,” his question quickly cut off at the sudden warmth surrounding his dick as she took him in her mouth. He threw his head back and accidentally hit the door behind him. He hissed at the dull ache behind his head but quickly forgot about it when Addy’s giggling caused irresistible vibrations around his length.

She let him go and glanced up at her frazzled boyfriend; quite pleased with her work, she promptly placed the condom on his dick. Glancing around the room, she looked for something she could bend herself over on. There were a couple of costume trunks she spied in an easily accessible corner; she guided Shaw over to there, her ass lightly grinding up against him. A low growl emanated from him as he bent her over the trunk. He lifted the skirt up and lazily dragged his dick along her slick folds before pushing into her; both moaning at the intimate connection. His thrusts started out languid, mostly to further tease his girlfriend. He happened to notice Addy reaching to stroke her clit and immediately swatted her hand away.

“What do you think you’re doing,” he asked as he leaned forward, “you want something extra? I can give that to ya.”

He snaked his right arm around to her clit and ever so slightly shocked it with his evol. She gasped as her walls suddenly constricted from that sensation.

“How was that? Or do ya want it a little stronger?”

Feeling a little adventurous, Addy turned toward him, “m-maybe a little s-stronger?”

“Okay,” he purred, and his hand went back to her clit, giving it a slightly stronger jolt. She arched back and cried out as she came hard from that second jolt. As her walls constricted further from her climax, Shaw’s release came a few seconds later. He slowly rolled his hips a couple more times before pulling out of her, thoroughly exhausted. Looking around, he found a couple of clean rags to dry his girlfriend off, Addy turned and carefully took the condom off and tied it. She remembered seeing a trash can in the hallway and decided to toss it there. Their breathing finally evened out and they giggled at each other.

“Horny brat,” Addy said, socking Shaw in the arm.

“Hey, you’re just as bad. And if you’re gonna pull something like this again,” he gestured to her outfit, “I want it to be a private showing.”

“Yes sir,” she playfully saluted as Shaw shook his head. He opened the door and peeked out to see if they were in the clear. They were, so they found the back entrance and disappeared into the night; hurrying back to Shaw’s place to get cleaned up properly and maybe a round two in the shower~

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starrygalaxy04 · 3 years

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Day 5- Overstimulation [Shaw (MLQC)]

You whined as another shock made its way through your body, a smirking Shaw hovering above you.

“Come on, sweetcheeks, you’ve only given me two. I know you can do better than that.” Shaw’s smirk grew wider as his fingers circled your engorged clit, making a needy whine leave your lips and your legs desperately try to close.

One of Shaw’s hands stopped your leg from closing, the other blocked by one of his knees.

“None of that now, babe,” Shaw’s golden eyes darkened as he stared at you, daring you to test him. “Now, be good and maybe I’ll only keep it to five.”

A heavy breath left you as his fingers returned to your clit, the other hand groping and massaging your breasts as he abused the small nub. Your hips bucked wildly, forcing Shaw to move his hand down to hold you in place as he moved his fingers even faster.

“Aw, are you close again? Come on, little slut, cum all over the bed.” Shaw grinned, watching as your eyes roll back and you cum with a guttural cry.

Your back arches and Shaw is quick to pin you down, rubbing your clit all the while and making you whine as he quickly brings you to another high without mercy. Tears rolled down your cheeks, and Shaw couldn’t help his cock twitching against the press of his jeans.

“Aw, there we go. Such a good little slut. Just one more, then I’ll give you what you want, huh?” Shaw slipped two fingers into your impossibly went cunt, squelching accompanying each thrust of his fingers against that one spot that made you see stars.

“One more, baby. I know you can do it. Give it to me, give it to me,” Shaw demanded, thrusting faster and faster until your back was arched and you were screaming, gushing all over his hand.

“Good girl,” Shaw growled, slapping your clit with his free hand before pulling his fingers out.

“Now, time for the real fun,” Shaw quickly undid his belt and fly before pulling out his fully hard cock, dripping pre and desperate to be buried in your sloppy pussy. Without giving you time to prepare he thrusted in all at once, making a hoarse scream escape you as your eyes crossed, white hot pleasure so good it hurt running through your veins.

“Aw, look at that. Little slut is so cock drunk she can’t even moan right,” Shaw cooed, starting up an unforgiving pace.

It wasn’t long before you were orgasming once more, milking Shaw’s cock dry as he succumed to an orgasm quickly as well. The last thing you registered before falling limp was the warmth filling up your pussy in the form of Shaw’s seed and his softened cock slipping out.

“You did so good, baby,” Shaw cooed, running a hand through your hair. “Now, let’s get you cleaned up.”

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46inpm · 3 years

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MLQC Housemates ((NSFW))

Ratings: Mature/18+

Victor - Red, Lucien - Purple, Gavin - Blue, Kiro - Orange, Shaw - Green, MC (You) - Pink

Hopefully your body has enough holes to stuff 5 eggplants in all at once

How it Started

It started that you would individual have sex with one boy at a time when you wouldn’t be distrurbed

I think it did cross their minds that the others were having sex with you but didn’t think about it much

Shaw one day wanted you on the couch while the others were out, this man doesn’t care what location and if he has the whole house to himself then he’s going to fill it up with your moans for him

You two were so busy that you didn’t hear the door opening and footsteps stopping just next to the couch

“Shaw, what the hell is this!”

“It seems we’ve walked into something private.”

“Miss Chips!”

“I sure hope you have a good explanation for this.”

“It seems we’ve been walked in on. I was so caught up in hearing her beg for me, I just didn’t hear the door.”

NSFW down below!!

Shaw you’re not helping yourself from four other men who’s seeing you sit up naked on the couch with cum dripping from the corner of your mouth to embarrass to speak

Kiro took the opportunity to slip his dick in your mouth when the others were screaming lecturing Shaw

The boys returned to see your mouth full with your body wide open, Shaw decides to take up your hand for a handjob

Gavin couldn’t hold back and just kisses your neck with love and jealousy as he slides his dick in

Lucien joins with a smile but it takes awhile of seeing you orgasm a few times to get Victor to join

After it became a normal thing with some rules set in place

Now for the Actual Headcanons

There will be cocks not only in your vagina but anal, oral and both your hands all at the same time

At times it’s slow and sensual while others it’s rough and steamy

There’s a secret photo album and videos saved only for housemates to see

If you’re having sex with one boy and one or the others come in then they can join, watch, or get out

Before Victor goes on trips, Kiro on tours and shooting, Gavin on missions they have you all to themselves

When Victor was facetiming you on the laptop, Lucien behind you began to give your neck and shoulders hickeys as he slowly feels up your body all infront of Victor watching

It was the anger that he was watching Lucien of all people making you moan in front of him

Lucien really does love pissing Victor off doesn’t he

“That’s going to leave a mark. When Victor comes back, show him all the marks I gave you and tell him how much you love them.”

“...”

After the boy’s birthday dinner well almost the entire day you two fuck all you want while the rest of the boys can sit and watch if they want

They love it when you wear the lingerie they’re fond of

Kiro’s birthday was interesting because the boys got to see Helios come out mid-fucking

Shaw was glad he got that historical moment on camera

Seeing Kiro calling you Miss Chips and princess while hugging turning into you being called a bitch and cockloving whore as Helios pulls your hair in doggy

Either way is hot🥵

“I love you, Miss Chips! I’m so glad you dressed up just for me. Let’s spend all my birthdays like this!”

“Look at you being watched by four other men while letting me pound you. You really like that don’t you, slut.”

Your birthdays you can have them all

They’re taking turns on who’s position where

They love you so much that they have to show it to your gorgeous body

“Thank you everyone! I really love you all! I’m so happy! M-my mind is going...”

If you’re stuck in a sandwich between Victor and Lucien or Gavin and Shaw then...good luck

They want to make you moan louder for them while thrusting to prove who can pleasure you more

Your body will feel orgasms after orgasms for hours as the competition doesn’t stop till they’re exhausted

If you buy yourself anything sexy or the boys buy it for you then put it on and put on a little show for them

Hey give one of them a lap dance to a song in your new lingerie

Oh and 6p will leave your mind numb with semen drenching your body inside and out

There’s a very important rule that you can’t forget: You’ll be punished if you moan one guy’s name while orgasming while a bunch of them are pleasuring you

One time you moaned Kiro’s name amd let me tell you the guys were not happy...well Kiro definitely was

After that the guys pounded your insides for hours until you full heartedly moaned their names out like you did for Kiro’s

When one of the boys want you to pleasure them or the other way around, they like to record or take a pic to send to the group chat with a really spicy caption mostly to make the other guys jealous

Lucien: Someone’s belly is getting plump with my seed🦋

A video of his hand slowly rubbing your bump with cum staining the sheets

Kiro: Miss Chips keeps begging me for more☀️

A few pics and videos of you moaning his name

Shaw: Her body’s covered in cum that she’s going to need a long shower⚡️

Selfie with you two as you’re covered in Shaw’s semen

Gavin: She really wants me to pleasure her💨

Video of you grinding against Gavin’s bulge, wanting to take his pants off

Victor: This dummy really wants my dick in the middle of my office🕰

Him filming you sucking him off in his office while massaging his balls with his pants still on

The boys sexual preferences are different but one thing they can agree on is your pleasure

Lucky girl getting five hot housemates with looks and abs fucking you at the same time

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