#urban wyatt fanfic

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Pls text convo with jack but like sexting when you are in different cities at night and miss each other 🥰

texts with 𝐉𝐀𝐂𝐊!

the two of you are both in deep need of sex.

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Fire and Ice

Pairing: Jack Harlow x Reader x Urban Wyatt

Warnings: Smut (including oral, intercourse and anal, please proceed with caution and DNI if under 18)

A/N: Not going to use my regular tag-list for this fic as there are some themes that some people may not be interested in reading. Enjoy!

Two Years Ago

“Shit, baby girl.” You could feel the grip on your hair tighten as Urban yanked your head back, the tip of his cock pulled from your lips with a pop. You had the taste of his pre-cum on your tongue as you swallowed, looking up at him. “You’re gonna make me cum before I even get a chance to stretch that pretty pussy of yours out.”

You had only met an hour ago, Urban asking to take a picture of you as you crossed paths at an industry event. You had seen him before, a permanent fixture of Jack Harlow’s entourage, always behind the camera. He was calm and collected, the THC running through his veins dictating his emotions.

The flashes blinded you as you posed for him, your inhibitions blurred as the two of you went from casual conversation to you on your knees in one of the backrooms of the club. You could feel the dirt and debris from the tile digging into the skin on your knees, but you were too focused on his pleasure to care about your own pain. Urban took a puff from his blunt, blowing the cloud of smoke into the air as he watched you go down on him. You pursed your lips to indicate you wanted a hit, Urban holding it for you.

“I wanna finish what I started”, you replied with a huff as the cloud of smoke disappeared from in front of your face, your eyes still focused on his cock as it laid against his thigh. You held your tongue out to indicate that you wanted more, making Urban chuckle. He leaned over, his lips almost grazing yours. His breath smelled of weed and mint. “If I had known you were that desperate for me to fuck your face, I would have offered to take your picture hours ago.” He softened his grip, his fingers still wrapped around your hair as you took him in your mouth. He teased you, only allowing you to go down an inch before pulling you back up, a moan escaping your lips at the loss.

You dug your nails into his thighs, making his hips buck into you, your throat quickly adjusting to his full length. “Fuck”, he groaned out, pushing your head further down until your lips were touching the base of his cock. Drool ran out of the corners of your mouth as you choked, your eyes watering as he let you up for a breath of air. You were only given a second of reprieve until he was thrusting into your mouth again, the tip of his cock hitting the back of your throat. You could feel his dick twitch, his eyes shutting tightly as he leaned back into the chair. You were relentless, your head bobbing up and down, Urban’s chest heaving as he tried to steady himself, delaying the inevitable.

“Fuck, I’m gonna cum”, he groaned out, pulling you away, his leg jiggling up and down frantically. You held out your tongue as Urban released into your mouth, his hot release sliding down your throat. You rolled your tongue over the tip before you swallowed. His eyes were glazed over when you looked up at him, still coming down from a completely different high. “You alright there, big boy?” You bent over him, both hands on either arm rest. Urban nodded, the only action he had the energy for as he tried to steady himself. “Good. Here’s my number.” You grabbed his phone, adding yourself as a contact before you threw it back into his lap. You exited the room, colliding with a solid body as you turned to the left. As you got your bearings and looked up, you immediately recognized the face. Those curly brown locks and cerulean blue eyes were unmistakable. “Sorry, I didn’t see you. I’m Jack.”

*****

Present

“Do you see anything you like?” Jack had a hold on the back of your neck, his fingertips grazing your earlobe. Your gaze followed the shape of the room, barely able to make out faces in the dark as you  looked for anyone you might be willing to invite into your relationship for the night. You shook your head, looking back at Jack, his blue eyes shining in the florescent lighting of the club.

The two of you had discussed the possibility of a threesome. Not that your relationship was rocky, and you were looking to spice it up. Quite the opposite actually; you and Jack were stronger than ever. You had mentioned that a threesome had always been a secret fantasy of yours, and you had a sexual appetite that was difficult for him satisfy alone, so he was eager to please you, even if it meant sharing you with another man.

You turned to him, your arms snaking around his neck. Your hands found the curls at the back of his neck, your fingernails scratching at his scalp. “I don’t want anyone that I don’t know in our bed with us, Jack.” You drug your tongue along his bottom lip, his mouth opening ever so slightly. Every separation for a breath was returned with a deeper kiss, Jack’s hands running underneath your skirt to cup your bare ass. Your hips writhed against his pelvis as he stepped in between your legs so you could straddle one of his thighs. You finally broke apart for good when you felt like you could no longer breathe, your core already tight.

He turned you around, pressing your back against the wall, his hands never leaving your body. Jack grabbed your hips, his digits digging into your skin as he pushed you down against thigh further, propping you up with his leg. “Jack, not here.” You were objecting with your words, but your body betrayed you, your wetness dripping down your leg. “No one will even know.” He brushed his thumb along your cheek, grinning at the sight of you already near the edge just from his touch. You could feel his breath on your ear as he leaned into you. “Cum for me, pretty baby.” You crashed lips again, barely able to stand as he forced his full body weight against you, your head hitting the wall.  You weren’t even able to return the kiss, Jack taking over as you let out short breaths. He guided your hips back and forth, building your orgasm with pure friction. You grabbed at his shoulders to try to steady yourself, moving your hips along to the beat of the music. To anyone watching it would look like you were dancing, the dark club providing the perfect cover.

He could feel the wet spot growing on his thigh as you came, the grip on his t-shirt so tight, you almost ripped the fabric. He slipped his fingers down the front of your skirt, dragging them through your folds, gathering your release. You gasped as he slipped both fingers into his mouth, licking them clean. You were lost in ecstasy, your pussy still pulsing as you came down from your peak. Jack pulled you in close, holding you against his body as he did when you two were alone. He would do anything to please you, anything to make you feel good. “Tell me who you want. I don’t care who it is, as long as you’re happy.” He leaned his forehead against yours, eager to taste you again. Jack was desperate at this point; he would have taken you right there in the middle of the dance floor if he had a say. You bit your bottom lip, the thought of being ravaged by two men clouding your better judgement. You had someone in mind, you always had from the beginning, ever since you proposed the idea. You just weren’t sure how Jack was going to take it, and you didn’t want it to ruin your relationship. Jack could see your wheels turning. “Who is it?”

“I want it to be Urban.”

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The three of you agreed on the terms of your engagement: this was to be a one-time thing, and you wouldn’t talk about it after the fact. You were excited, no, downright giddy as you slipped your silk nightgown over your head. Jack sat down on the bed, leaning back, and propping himself on his forearms as he watched you, his eyes focused on your pert nipples peeking through your clothing. “What?” You asked when you noticed him watching you. “Just imagining what you’ll look like on your knees tonight.” He chuckled, pulling you over to him by the wrist. You climbed on top of him, feeling his growing bulge brush against your knee.

“You sure you’re okay with this?” You asked, looking down at him. He pulled you in for a kiss by the chin, pulling your bottom lip out in between his teeth. “I’m sure.”

The two of you turned in the direction of the door when you heard Urban come in. He pulled his shirt up, his ab muscles flexing as he took it off, tossing it on the chair in the corner. Jack stood up, standing at the end of the bed as you sat down, squeezing your thighs together at the sight of both of them standing in front of you. “God, I missed this pretty mouth.” Urban ran his fingers over your lips, giving you a cocky smile. It had been two years since the two of you had been together, but he remembered it like it was yesterday.

“Who do you want first?” Jack asked, stripping off his clothing, his hard cock bouncing off of his stomach as he pulled his boxers down. You dropped to your knees, taking Jack’s cock into your hand, stroking it as you wet your other hand. His knees were already starting to weaken after a few seconds. You drug your tongue from the base of his cock to the tip, making him shiver. “Are you hard already?” You turned to Urban who was watching from the bed. He nodded, “But I want to take care of you first.” He motioned for you to lay on the bed, and you complied, laying down on your back, your head dangling over the edge. Urban spread your legs, exposing your delicate pussy to him. “Such a pretty pussy”, he whispered as he ghosted kisses over your mound, your core twitching.

Jack stood over you, watching Urban flick his tongue over your clit. “Are you gonna be a good girl for my best friend, baby? Give him whatever he wants.” You nodded, grabbing his cock at the tip, pumping your hand up and down as precum leaked onto your fingers. “Fuck, baby, that feels so good.” You took Jack into your mouth, feeling his full length against your tongue as he thrusted into you.

You let out a guttural moan, your mouth full, as you felt Urban drag his tongue through your folds, pushing in and out of your entrance. You squirmed, trying to pull away, but he held your legs down, spreading your labia open with his fingers. He latched onto your clit as he pushed two fingers into you, hooking them so they hit your cushiony spot with each thrust in. You rolled your hips to meet the pace of his fingers, bringing you close to your orgasm quickly. “Fuck, I think she’s gonna come already.” Urban could feel you clench around his fingers, drawing them further into your pussy. Jack chuckled, further jamming his cock down your throat, making you gag. “I told you she was a good girl.” Your legs shook as you came around Urban’s fingers. He licked between your folds again, cleaning up and relishing in how you tasted. “You didn’t tell me how good she tastes, so sweet.” Jack pulled out of your mouth, the emptiness quickly replaced by Urban’s large fingers against your tongue. You licked them clean, popping them out of your mouth against your lips as you grinned at him.

“Finish up with her, I want my turn.” Urban ran his hands up and down your thighs as he watched Jack force himself back into your mouth. Drool ran down the sides of your face, his balls hitting against your forehead as he snapped his hips into you. He leaned over, grabbing at both breasts as he quickened the pace of his hips, taking one of your nipples between his teeth. You groaned, needing a breath of air, but Jack ignored you, close to his own orgasm. Your dug your nails into the back of his thighs, making him cry out.

“What’s wrong baby? Is it too much for you?” Urban chuckled, grazing his fingers against your sensitive bud, making you writhe under Jack’s hold. “No way. I’ve seen what that mouth can do.”

“Oh, fuck. I’m gonna cum”, Jack announced, pushing himself as far down your throat as he could while he released. You took a deep breath of air as he pulled out of you, Jack wiping your mouth with his t-shirt. “Are you okay, baby?”

“Yes, I want more. I need more.” You whined, pushing your bottom lip out in a pout. Jack began to climb the bed, but you pushed him away with your foot, forcing him to kneel into the mattress. “I want you to watch while Urban fucks me.” Jack cocked his head at you, not understanding. You pointed to the chair in the corner of the room. “Sit.” He obliged, leaning against the back of the leather armchair, his arms draped over the side. You crawled over to Urban who laid against the headboard. You mounted him backward, facing Jack. You hovered over Urban’s waist as you slid down on his cock, moaning as he slowly stretched you out. Jack was watching intently, tracking your every movement as you began to roll your hips back and forth. Urban grabbed at your hips, but you pushed his hands away. “Keep your hands off”, you commanded, your gaze still on Jack.

You moved to bounce on his dick, your ass slapping against his lower stomach as you moved up and down, your wetness audible; you were already close to your second orgasm.  Jack was barely keeping it together, he gripped the arms of the chair as he watched you. You leaned forward, your hands on Urban’s muscular calves, changing the angle, hitting your g-spot with precision. “Oh fuck, you feel so tight” Urban groaned out, as he watched his cock slide in and out of you, a perfect view of your throbbing pussy. You turned to see Urban had his eyes shut tight, resisting the urge to come inside of you. You could feel his cock twitch inside of you. “Don’t come inside of me.” Urban’s eyes shot open, making eye contact with you. “Only Jack gets to come inside of me.”

You turned back to Jack whose eyelids were heavy with lust as he stroked the head of his cock. You teased him, slipping a hand down your front and finding your clit, drawing circles around the tender bud. You quickened the pace of your bounces as you came for a second time, a rush of wetness leaving your as you squirted. Urban quickly pulled out, moaning as he came on your lower back.

You were a wreck, barely any energy left as you rolled off of Urban’s lap, lying next to him on the bed. “Have you had enough, baby girl?”, he asked as he drew shapes on your thigh. He looked over at Jack. “Do you think she’s had enough, man?” Jack kneeled into the mattress, pulling you over to him by the thighs. He stroked himself to get hard, his eyes studying your body. “She’s got at least one more in her. I haven’t had my turn yet, anyway.”

You leaned back, opening your legs to Jack. “Fuck me please, baby”, you begged, desperate to feel full again. “You’re so pretty when you beg, baby.” Jack’s baby blue eyes were uncharacteristically dark. “Don’t worry, I’m gonna fuck you so hard you won’t be able to walk, but I really wanna see how much you can take.” You traced his gaze back to Urban behind you. “I wanna see if you can take both of us at the same time.” Your eyes widened, a smile creeping on your face.

Jack walked over to the side of the bed, pulling lube out of the nightstand drawer. “Just go nice and slow baby, we’ll take care of the rest.” Urban pulled a condom from the nightstand, ripping the packaging with his teeth and rolling the rubber down his length. You straddled Urban again, his cock pressing against your most sensitive hole, the tight ring of muscle already contracting at the mere thought of what was about to happen. His cock stretched you out, your eyes clenching shut in uncomfortable pleasure, as you slowly moved down his length, your asshole gripping his cock like a vice. “Fuck, that’s it. So fucking tight.” Urban stilled his hips as you got used to the feeling, his hands around your waist to hold you in place.

"Fuck." You moaned out, a mix of pleasure and pain pushing you over the edge. "Are you okay, babe?", Jack checked in with you again. "You want to stop, we stop."

You grabbed at his bicep as you leaned back, leaning against Urban's chest. "I want you to fuck me." Jack pushed your legs towards your chest, Urban grabbing the back of your thighs.

Jack had barely lined up at your entrance and you were already a babbling mess, tears building in your eyes. He slipped into your pussy about halfway, groaning out at the sensation. Neither of them moved a muscle as you adjusted, Jack pushing all the way in when he felt you relax a bit. "Oh my fuckin' god, baby, you feel so good." You couldn't form any coherent thoughts, your focus on the feeling of being pleasured from all angles, something you never thought you'd ever feel, and feeling of euphoria.

Urban stroked your cheek, his chin on your shoulder as he barely moved his hips; any faster would have ruined you completely. Jack on the other hand wasn't so gentle. He had been waiting for his moment all night, thrusting in and out of you at an unrelenting pace, grunting with each snap of his hips.

"I'm gonna cum. Fuck, Jack." You weren't sure how much more you could take. Urban stilled underneath you, Jack continuing to fuck you through your orgasm, moans and shrieks leaving your lips as you came around his cock, your pulsing pussy pulling both of them deeper into your body. Jack pushed against the back of your thighs as he came inside of you, continuing slow movements with his hips, pushing his release inside of you each time.

Urban slowly pulled out of you, setting you down next to him. You could barely open your eyes, a lazy grin covering your face as you settled onto the bed. Jack left the room, returning with a warm towel to clean you up. After he was done, he laid down next to you, and you laid against his chest, Urban ghosting kisses against your chest before finally resting his head between your breasts.

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Urban Wyatt x Harlow Sister : INSTAGRAM AU

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yourusername Vacation mode activated.

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neelamthadhani 👀 Baby Harlow, who took these pictures?

yourusername 🤫

jackharlow Answer the woman, who took these????

yourusername You’re annoying, goodbye.

claybornharlow Who’s with you? The way your social anxiety is set up, I know you did not travel alone.

urbanwyatt 💀

yourusername Why are you guys all up on my business?

mamamaggie Enjoy your vacation sweetie, you deserve it.

jackharlow Mom, who took those pictures and who’s with her?

mamamaggie What makes you think I know these answers.

claybornharlow Because she’s your favorite and she always tells you everything.

mamamaggie I’m as clueless as you two.

jackharlow I don’t believe you.

mamamaggie Sounds like a YOU problem

yourusername HAHAHAHAA

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urbanwyatt Where’s the beach? *insert Snooki’s voice* 🤪🤪🤪

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claybornharlow Idk if I should be worried that you’re watching Jersey Shore orrrr….

yourusername Jersey Shore is the shit so stop being a hater.

neelamthadhani No way you got the boys watching that 😅

user PAUSE

user NOW I KNOW THIS ISNT WHAT I THINK IT IS.

user Are Urb and Y/N vacationing together? 👀

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jackandurbanupdates Coincidence or not? 👀 Urban and Y/N posting similar stuff.

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user I KNEW IT

user2 THE SIGNS ARE THERE

user3 Jack I know you need glasses but helloooooo your sister is dating your best friend

user4 The picture where they’re at the stadium it’s giving all the hints.

user5 the hint were when they somehow were both at a beach gateway.

druski Interesting 🤔 let me get the best people on this case.

druski Ohhhh y’all gonna have to pay me for investigating this!!!!!!!! 

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Play (Based on the song by David Banner, NSFW 18+)

First Lady of Private Garden Fic

AN: Imma head out to take a bath in holy water lmao enjoy my heauxs!

Synopsis: You can't be with Jack for his entire tour and since this is the first time that this has happened, you come up with a bright idea that will hopefully hold him over. That idea involves a camera and your best friend Urban. 

Pairing: Husband!Jack Harlow x Wife!Reader, Urban Wyatt x Best Friend!Reader

Requested by: a lot of my beautiful readers 😘💖

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There was about a week to go until Jack's Creme De La Creme tour was kicking off and you couldn't have been more excited for your husband. However, he had been in his feelings ever since you had told him that you wouldn’t be on tour with him for the entire time. Majority of it, yes, but still in his feelings nonetheless. Your heart broke at the sight of his solemn expression when you told him that there were a few dates that you would have to miss.

"Baby, it's only a few shows." You said while trying to reassure him, but he wasn't having any of it.

"A few shows my ass."

"Smush!"

"What!? You’re basically divorcing me."

"Jackman! That's a little dramatic don't you think? It is literally less than five shows."

"Not the point. You know I want you near me at all times."

"I know my baby. However, I trust Urby will keep you in check…. Actually I take that back. I don't trust either of you alone. The two of you are always doing something."

"Neelam is our chaperone."

"Mm hmm. I trust her about 15%."

"I know you remember the look on her face when you almost beat her ass, I doubt that she ever wants to be in that position again. She knows better and you should give her the benefit of the doubt."

"I'm getting there. I can at least take being in the same room as her."

"She's trying baby girl."

"She wouldn't have to if she didn't pull that stupid ass shit."

"Okay anyway. Moving on."

A few minutes had passed and Jack noticed how you were staring at him.

"Take a picture. It'll last longer."

"That's it."

"What's it?"

Jack pulled you onto his lap and you were simply smiling at him.

"What if we make a little video for when I'm not on tour with you?"

Jack then got a startled look on his face and you couldn't do anything but laugh.

"I'm listening."

"Whatever you want me to do, I'll do it."

"Baby, don't tell me that if you aren't about to back it up. You know how your ass likes to run."

"I promise, baby. Whatever.You.Want." You leaned down while whispering in his ear. 

"Hmm let's get started!" Jack said while flipping you onto your back so that you were underneath him.

"Wait, babe."

"What am I waiting for!?

“First off, we haven’t set up the camera. Second, I umm kind of have a request. But it’s okay if you say no.”

“What you want to request, baby girl? Choking? Spitting? Spanking? Cream pie? Actually that’s my request but go ahead.”

“Urban.” You quietly said while breaking eye contact with your husband.

“Excuse me? Come again?”

“I want Urban to film it and be in it. But, only if you feel comfortable enough. I get it if you say no.”

All Jack did was get a more confused look on his face trying to take in what you had just told him.

When he was quiet and didn’t say anything, you immediately went into an explanation hoping that it would make sense to him. 

“I’ll explain why. The other day when Urban had met up with some girl, he came back and told me all about it and well… I had a thought. That I wanted to have both of you at the same time and whatever he did to her, I want both of you to do to me. And like I said… whatever.you.want. I have multiple holes for a reason. You know that there are very few things that I’m not comfortable with so you and Urby can have at it.”

Jack was quiet for a few seconds taking everything in that you had just told him.

“The thought of having one of you in my mouth while the other is sucking on my clit is doing things to me. So, baby, I need an answer.”

“Yes, on one condition.”

“Anything, baby.”

“I want to watch him fuck you first.”

After you had gotten your confirmation from your husband, you went to find your best friend who was messing with his camera on the couch in the living room. You simply moved everything to the side and sat directly in his lap with him looking at you as if you had lost your mind.

“Uh? Can I help you?”

“Actually you can, bestie.”

“What is it now? I am NOT going with you to buy another vibrator. We were gone for three hours trying to find the perfect one that was up to your standards.”

“Don’t worry, it’s not that, but it is something else along those lines.” You answered while taking a strand of Urban’s hair and twirling it around your finger. 

“Y/N, out with it already. What do you need? I can always tell when you want something.”

“I know that you’ll do absolutely anything for me.”

“Within reason and if it’s something that won’t get us killed or arrested.”

“Well this has nothing to do with that.”

“Baby girl, say what you need and stop stalling.”

You took a deep breath before finally answering Urban. 

“I want you to fuck me. Senselessly if we’re being honest.”

Urban’s eyes went as big as saucers as he was looking at you. He promptly slid you off of his lap and immediately jumped up in disbelief.

“Uh! One little issue or should I say big issue! You’re married to my best friend! Or did you suddenly forget? My best friend who is UPSTAIRS as we speak!”

“I know.”

“YOU KNOW?!?! THEN WHY ARE YOU ASKING ME?! I DO NOT CONDONE CHEATING IN THE HARLOW HOUSEHOLD! DO YOU WANT YOUR HUSBAND TO KILL ME!?"

“Urby calm down, I want both of you at the same time until I am a sticky, crying, whining mess that can barely walk.”

“There is no way Jack agreed to this. This has to be some sort of prank you’re pulling on me.”

“But he did.”

“I don’t believe you. As jealous as your husband can get? If someone looks at you for too long he's ready to kill them.”

“Hmm, fine. Ask him yourself. BABY! COME HERE!”

Jack came down the steps and into the living room to where the both of you were and saw the look of disbelief on Urban’s face.

“He give you an answer yet? I just have to get a few things and it’s a go.”

“AN ANSWER FOR WHAT?!”

“Since baby girl won’t be on tour with us the entire time she came up with the idea. She wants you to film it so it’s something I can take with me.” Jack answered as he came up behind you and wrapped his arms around you. 

“I-.....”

“And she wants you in it.”

“Oh. She really wasn’t playing.” You simply shook your head no while looking at him.

“Ehh I don’t know. The last thing I need is you kicking my ass. And we know how jealous and territorial you get over your wife. I’m getting flashbacks to when we were 17. I just knew you were about to kill me then and all I was doing was admiring her outfit.”

“I agreed to it so it’s 100% fine. If I didn’t, we wouldn’t be having this conversation. She said anything we want is fair game. Within limits of course.”

Urban was quiet for a few minutes weighing his options.

“Come on Urby. Just imagine me a sticky, crying, whining mess underneath of you.” You said while brushing a hand through his curly hair.

“If I say yes, I have one request or maybe two.”

“Anything. Nothing is off limits for my two favorite people in the world.”

“Jack might not like to be deep-throated, but I do.”

“Consider it done. What else?”

“I’ll save that one as a surprise.”

“Oh, and I should tell you…” Jack started to say while looking at Urban.

“What?”

“She agreed to have you fuck her first while I watch.”

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“Urban, you look nervous.” You said as you were watching him set up his camera.

“I’m not.” He proceeded to say while peeking over at you and you couldn’t help but to stifle a laugh.

“You sure about that?” Jack asked observing the exact same thing.

“Come to think of it, I don’t think that there’s ever been a time when I’ve seen you nervous because you definitely are. So you can stop with the bullshit. Besides, it’s your best friends and you have nothing to be nervous about.”

“Oh, I know I don’t have anything to be nervous about. You’re the one who should be nervous.”

“Oooh Mr. Wyatt talks a good game. I would love to be able to see you back it up.”

“I’ve never disappointed you in anything else have I?”

“Well, no.”

“And you’ll find out soon enough.”

“Hurry up and start recording.”

“Is there something else important you have to do?”

“No.”

“Then stop rushing me so I can make sure that everything is right.”

You then looked over at your husband who had a small smirk on his face.

“What is your ass smiling about now?”

“I have another request and I want for you to do this first as soon as Urb gets everything set up.”

“Hmm, I’m listening.”

“First I need you in that purple lingerie set that I bought you. Then I want you to touch yourself and use your vibrator before either of us touch you.”

“I love the way you think.”

—-

As promised, once Urban had everything set up it was a done deal. You were in one of Jack's favorite lingerie sets like he had asked and was now in the center of the bed, vibrator in hand with the camera facing you.

"Damn, baby, I can see how wet you are from all the way over here. Who got you that wet?" Jack said while admiring the scene in front of him.

"Only the two of you."

"And make sure you spread those fucking legs. I want to be able to see that pretty pussy."

You did as you were told and began to trace small circles along your clit imagining that it was Jack or Urban doing it.

Both of them were dead silent with their eyes on you wanting to take in the sight of your body being displayed for them.

As soon as you entered your pink vibratory inside of you, you could have swore that you heard a small moan slip out from in between Urban's lips.

"Spread your legs wider mamas. Don't get shy on us now. You wanted me to record this so I expect for you to do as you're told. You said anything that we want right?" Urban inquired as you increased your movements and let out a soft moan.

"Don't you start that shit. Answer him." Jack piped up. 

"Yessss, fuckkkk."

"Good girl."

You then removed your vibrator to the side and quickly inserted two of your fingers into you and started to slowly move them in and out knowing that the both of them were bricked up by now.

You felt how close you were to reaching your peak and soon inserted another finger and increased your pace. 

"Oh shit, oh shit, oh shit."

"I guess this is what you're up to when I'm not around to give you this dick."

You ignored Jack since the only thing that you were focusing on was giving yourself an orgasm in front of your husband and best friend just like he had asked.

It only took three more thrusts of your vibrator when you felt warm liquid spilling from you and running down your legs.

"Baby girl, don't tell me we have to change the sheets already."

"We can keep them a little while longer." You said after a few minutes before throwing your vibrator to the side.

You then made eye contact with Urban and intensely held it as you undid your bra in the back of you.

You made sure to throw it at him and it landed right at his feet.

"Are you going to stand there or fuck me like you promised?" You finally asked as Urban slowly took off his clothes in front of you.

He then slowly climbed on top of you and was simply admiring the gorgeous body in front of him.

“Damn, who knew that this pussy would be so pretty?” Urban asked as he was making tiny circles along your clit making you shudder. As requested, Jack was sitting in the far corner of the bedroom watching the two of you. 

Who knew that he would be so turned on by seeing his best friend fuck his wife.

“And you’re already so wet and I haven’t even touched you yet. Jack wasn't lying every single time he says how gorgeous your body is."

“And I’m going to need for you to hurry the fuck up. And he had better said that about me.”

“Patience, baby girl, patience. Keep having that attitude and me and Jack will edge you the entire night.”

You looked up at Urban in disbelief and your mouth opened and closed several times before you answered him.

“You wouldn’t dare.”

“Oh, but we would baby. Be a good girl and do what we say.” You heard your husband reply and all you could do was roll your eyes. You didn’t think either one of them caught it, but that thought quickly went out the window once you heard Urban.

“You got one more time to roll your eyes at me before I fuck that attitude out of you.”

“I’d like to see you try.”

Urban suddenly stopped his movements on your clit before sliding into you without warning making you gasp.

He let you get adjusted to his size before slowly going in and out of you, making you moan out his name.

“Oh, shiiiiit, Urban.”

“Damn, you’re tight as hell. Spread those legs for me and act like you want this dick.”

You did as you were told and soon reached up to bring him closer to you if that was possible.

Urban then reached down to take one of your breasts in his mouth and he was lightly sucking as he continued to pound in and sped up his pace.

“Fuckkkkk.”

“Tell me how it feels, baby girl.”

“So good, so fucking good.” You said in between breaths as you hugged Urban closer to your chest.

“You gonna be a good girl tonight and do exactly what we say?”

You nodded your head yes not trusting your mouth to communicate for you because of the amount of pleasure that you were in.

“I asked you a question, mamas. Answer me or I’ll stop right now.”

“Yessss! I’ll do anything you say, just don’t stopppp.”

“Anything?”

“Yes, anything Urban. Damn it, you heard me the first time I said it. Oooohhh fuck!”

“Then get on your knees.”

Urban slid out of you and waited for you to do what he had told you.

“Look at me.” Urban said while lifting your chin with his finger.

“Can you do something for me, pretty girl?”

“Depends on what it is.” You answered and all Urban did was smirk while Jack looked as if he couldn’t wait to get his hands on you.

“Open your mouth and my dick better not leave it until my cum is sliding down your throat. Do you understand?”

You simply nodded, but Urban wasn’t taking that as an answer.

“Baby! What did I tell you? Use.Your.Words.” You heard Jack exclaim from the other side of the room.

“The answer is yes and are you about to put your dick in my mouth or not?”

“Here you go with that attitude again.” Urban said as you took him into your mouth all the way until he hit the back of your throat. 

You admit since Jack didn’t like to be deep-throated that it might be a challenge for you seeing how big he was. However, you had said anything that they wanted you to do that you would do it and you definitely weren’t about to back down now. 

“That’s it, baby girl. Damn you’re doing such a good job. I’ll make sure to award you for this later.”

So, you won’t be able to walk tomorrow.

Confirmed. 

It had only been not even three minutes when you had to take a break and Urban looked down at you in disbelief.

“Nuh uh, what did I tell you? Who said you could stop?”

“I’m definitely punishing you for that later.”

You didn’t even bother responding to either of them and once again went back to the task at hand.

At this point in time, there were literal tears rolling down your cheeks and at this point Urban had put your hair into a makeshift ponytail and pulled you even closer to him which made it seem like he was close. 

“Fuckkkkk!”

You felt warm liquid hit the back of your throat and Urban titled your head back to look down at you.

“You better fucking swallow it too.”

You did as you were told and soon saw your husband out of the corner of your eye get up and start to make his way over to you.

“You already know what position I want you in and you have five seconds to get there.”

“And if I don’t?” You curiously asked while still on your knees looking up at your husband as Urban had now moved to take his place on the couch where he had been sitting. 

Jack then placed his left hand around your throat and lightly squeezed and you knew if it had been a puddle in between your legs before that it was now a waterfall.

“You usually never get this fucking smart with me so I’m surprised. I guess because Urban is watching but you need to cut that shit out now.”

“And…. if.I.don’t?” You once again asked and you could now tell Jack was about to fuck you into oblivion.

What he didn’t know is that you would always do this on purpose.

Jack let out a light chuckle before picking you up and throwing you onto the bed but not before making one of his favorite requests.

“Open your mouth.” You followed directions and was soon met with Jack spitting in your mouth and making you swallow it.

“Spread your fucking legs.” He told you as he stroked himself a few times and you could see the precum dripping out of it. 

You spread them as far as your body would allow before Jack slowly slid into you bottoming out.

“Oooohhh shiiiiiit.”

“Got damn you’re so tight and feel so fucking good. Still not used to it after all this time.”

“Hurry up and make me cum.”

“I’m going to be doing a lot more than that, but if you keep that attitude up, I won’t let you cum for the rest of the night and you know that you can hold me to it because I just did that shit to you last week.”

You had gotten flashbacks of your husband edging you for more than three hours and definitely did not want to got through that again.

So you decided to stay quiet.

This time.

You had now pulled Jack closer to you as he was mercilessly pounding into you making you scream his name at the top of your lungs.

“Jackkkkkk!! Fuckkkk!”

Jack suddenly stopped his movements and looked down at you and you were confused.

“Is that what you’re supposed to call me when I’m in you?”

“No.”

“Then fix that shit and what are you supposed to call me?”

“Daddy.”

“Don’t mess up again. You understand?”

Jack then continued his movements in and out of you when you had wrapped your left leg around him. 

He increased his pace as you were trying to grab a hold of anything to help anchor you.

“Mrs. Harlow better stop running away from me. Take this dick.”

“Shiiiiiit, I’m close.”

“I know. Cum for me baby, cum all over daddy’s dick.”

With only two more thrusts you did as you were told Jack and made himself comfortable in between your legs and took one long lick making you shudder.

“Ehh. I can’t.”

“You can and you will. Come here.” Jack replied as he slowly started sucking on your clit and he grabbed both of your thighs to keep you in place. You had barely recovered from his making you cum the first time and it was safe to say that the corner of your eyes were now watering because of how much pleasure that you were in.

“Come on baby, let me at that pussy. You can take it. Keep your legs spread.”

“AHHHHH fuckkkkk.” Your hands immediately went into Jack’s curls and you were tugging on them to pull him even closer.

“Same person who said they couldn’t take it, but now look.” 

Jack then inserted two fingers into you and then lapped at your folds at the same time.

Your breathing became heavier and that’s how Jack knew that he was about to make you cum for the second time. 

“I know you’re almost there, baby. I can tell.”

Not even thirty seconds later, a rush of liquid made its way onto your husband’s face.

“Got damn, Y/N, I had no idea you were a squirter.”

“You never asked, Urby.” You responded while looking over at him.

Jack then flipped you over so that he was underneath you and you were on top of him and Urban was now behind you. 

“Your jaw isn’t tired yet, right baby?”

You simply shook your head no as you leaned down to take him in your mouth.

As you were moving Jack in and out of your mouth you felt Urban take one long lick over your folds and you immediately shuddered not having recovered from Jack doing the same thing to you less than five minutes ago. 

“Come on mamas, don’t run now.” Urban said as he continued working along your folds.

Trying to concentrate on both of them had proved to be difficult in the beginning, but then you had gotten into a comfortable rhythm.

You then felt Urban move higher and you immediately let out a gasp.

“Stay fucking still. Don’t you dare move.” Urban continued his movements as you felt as if you just had the wind knocked out of you.

You would have probably made Jack cum by now, but you were distracted by the amount of pleasure that Urban was giving you.

“Fuckkkk, Urban. Shit!”

“Move again and I’ll fucking stop.”

“You heard him mamas, act accordingly like I said.”

You made it up in your mind to get Jack back for that and would have him begging you to let him cum. 

It had been a few minutes before you felt Urban slowly enter you from behind and immediately started pounding into you.

“Fuckkkkkk, don’t stop, don’t stop.”

“I didn’t plan on it.”

"Do you want us to cum all over your face pretty girl?" Urban asked you and you eagerly nodded. 

As promised you were a sticky, crying, whining mess who was begging for mercy.

You had lost track of how many times the both of them had made you reach ecstasy, but you knew that it had to be close to double digits.

No.

Scratch that.

It was definitely double digits.

"Speak up, pretty girl. Tell us exactly what you want. You've been such a good girl for us." Jack said while bringing your chin up to look at him.

"I want all of it running down my face until I can't see straight."

"As you wish." Jack answered you as he sloppily kissed you and pushed you down to your knees.

Not even a minute later your face and chest was covered with both Jack and Urban’s cum and you proceeded to place some on your fingers and then bring them to your mouth to suck on.

“Such a good girl for us.”

“And make sure you get all of it.” 

Once you finally finished, Jack helped you to your feet and he leaned down to kiss you.

“That should be enough for you to last on tour, right?” You asked while looking up at him.

“Hmm, it should be but we’re nowhere near done with you.”

“Wait, what?!”

“Rest up, baby girl. I hope you didn’t forget about us punishing you.” Urban said while looking over at you and you suddenly looked at him with wide eyes.

“Fine. Then I have a request too.”

“Anything mamas.”

“Whose face am I sitting on first?”

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[moody4world]

Ur Best Friend

A/N?:Was listening to this song and this idea came to mind. something short and angsty. seems like y’all only fuck with me when i write something 💀 but i hope someone likes this as much as i do. Listen to the song while you read or before idk

I MISS URBAN FICS CAN WE GET BACK ON THAT WAVE PLEASE?!? somebody send me urb fic recommendations or something PLEAAASE

jack x reader/ reader x urban (just read it you’ll understand)

Another house party to celebrate your amazing boyfriend. All his friends and acquaintances were cheering with their glass of champagne raised to the ceiling as he gave his speech. Everyone’s attention was on him. Everyone’s except the two people he found most important at this celebration. Mine and his best friend’s. Urban’s eyes were on me while I couldn’t take mine off of him either.

It’s been like this for months already and guilt has been eating me alive every single day.

I know i’m in the wrong, we both do but for some reason it’s hard to stop. I hate that he’s not the one i’m with but Jack treats me like royalty and treats Urban like family, which is exactly why it feels so wrong to do what we’re doing.

He ends his speech and everyone cheers, snapping Urban and I out of our daze.

Jack’s hand was on my lower back as he leaned down to my ear “You good baby?” All I could do was nod and smile at him as convincing as I could.

The whole vibe of our relationship has been different than when we started. I know Jack felt it too but I also know he’s been putting in effort to fix things again. Did I want things to go back to how they were?

We ain't felt like us in a minute

Whole damn time I knew I shouldn't have did it

Might've got too excited, I'll admit it

Almost called your name when he was in it

Heavy breathing filled our room as Jack fell next to me after we both reached our climax. He knocked out almost right away but all I could think of is how I almost slipped up just a few minutes ago. His name was at the tip of my tongue. No, not Jack’s, Urban’s name. Thankfully I caught myself but I don’t know how much longer I could keep up this façade.

He ain't have the courage to step up and pull up (Skrrt)

Six speed, like (Skrrt, skrrt)

Puttin' so much work (Work)

Just to make it worth (Worth)

And he's almost perfect (Hmm)

And that's why it hurts (Ooh, ooh, ooh)

And he calls me family, that's what make it worse (Worse)

It's wrong but I make you feel right (I make you feel right)

You textin' my phone while right beside him

Wish it was anyone besides him

-Urb’s pov-

Weekly dates. That’s what Jack has been doing and movie nights whenever he had the chance to reignite the fire they once had. I knew because she would text me and tell me about it instead of watching the movie he picked out for them. When they were going to sleep she would text me goodnight and so on. Whenever he left for the studio I would drive by to come check on y/n. We wouldn’t do anything physical besides some light touching and hand holding but emotionally we were definitely crossing all the lines. I just couldn’t help myself knowing she felt so much more connected and happy in my company. I know we’re in the wrong. That’s my brother from another mother.

You was with your man last night

And you just realized what you felt that night wasn't wrong

Thought about me on your whole car ride, like

I hate that you ain't your best friend

I hate that you ain't your best friend

-How it all started-

“Alright alright we’re gonna be late if we don’t hurry up come on” Urban rushed.

“Hold on y/n is almost done.” Just as Jack was saying that I walked down the stairs. We were headed to some type of private Louisville award show. Jack was busy networking and left Urban and I to keep each other company while we were there and our conversations went really well. Maybe too well because after the award show Urban went club hopping with the rest of the guys but Jack and I went home yet all I could think about was Urban and how confused I felt with my emotions. I couldn’t possibly be crushing on my boyfriend’s best friend.

He made me feel like this in one night when it took me a month and more to feel this way with Jack.

Ever since that night I hated parting ways with Urban when the time to leave came. Seems like things are better when forbidden but I hate that he’s not his best friend.

The end

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[babyharleezy]

Best I ever Had

(Urban Wyatt x reader)

bloo's notes: i just wanted to post a lil something something. I was inspired to write something which is very loosely based off of Best I ever Had by Drake! I hope yall enjoy!!

Urban Wyatt fell in love with you when you guys were 16 years old. It was the first day of school and you knew no one, you were the new girl. You hoped to get through the day without bringing too much attention to yourself but that failed horribly.

It was 6th period, the last class of the day, for some reason you had got a little confused and got lost on your way to class. You ended being five minutes late and when you finally made it to your Chemistry class your teacher was halfway into explaining the syllabus.

You walked into the classroom, trying to slip in without anyone noticing but of course with your luck the teacher had spotted you instantly.

"Who do we have here? You know it's not polite to be late on the first day of school" your teacher said.

"I'm y/n l/n, sorry I got lost trying to find this class" you said shyly, at this point everyone's attention was on you and you couldn't help but feel more uncomfortable.

"Well miss l/n, don't let it happen again alright? and you sit right next to Mr. Wyatt. Urban please raise your hand" the teacher instructed. your eyes scanned the room, searching for someone raising their hand. Suddenly your eyes fell on the blonde boy, you realized that you seen him in most of your classes.

You quickly found your seat and payed attention to what the teacher was saying. Finally she told the class that they had free time for the next 30 minutes of class and could do anything they wanted without being too disruptive.

"Hey I'm Urban" the blonde boy said.

"y/n" you replied, giving him a shy smile. You couldn’t help but notice how cute he was.

"I feel like i have you in like every class" Urban said while letting out a soft chuckle. He took in all of your features, noting how beautiful you looked and how shy you were.

"yeah i think we have every single class together, it's almost as if you're meant to be my best friend or something" you said.

"consider me your new best friend then"

That was the beginning of Urban and Y/n.

Eventually the two of you would spend more time together, you would become closer with his friends too. At this point everyone knew that you two liked each other but for some reason neither of you could see it.

One night, Jack hand decided to host a small get together at his place which ended up becoming a huge rager. You and Urban went together, he picked you up from your house and made your way to Jack's house which wasn't too far.

The two of you made it in the crowded house, hand in hand, Urban just didn't want to lose you in the large crowd which is why he recommended that you hold onto his hand. The both of you slightly panicking at the feeling of your hands intertwined with each other's.

"Urban, Y/n. My favorite people. Glad you made it" Jack yelled, slightly intoxicated. Urban dapped Jack up before the tall curly headed brunette made his way towards you and embraced you in a hug. After spending time with some of your friends, You and Urban decided to get some fresh air and sit on the front porch.

Noticing that there was only one seat, Urban sat down and pulled you to sit on his lap. At this point both of you were a bit cross faded. But the cool air quickly sobering you two up. The eye contact was prominent. Something within you, maybe it was the mixture of alcohol and weed, made you just go for it.

You leaned in, your lips melting against Urban’s plump lips. He was taken aback but quickly realized what was happening and pulled you closer to him.

that was the night Urban and Y/N was officially established.

Nearly almost 8 years later, Urban Wyatt was still y/n l/n’s number one man.

Urban pulled you closer to him in your shared bed. Your bare chest pressed your against his. You moved a piece of his long, curly blonde hair out of his face. The two of you singing along to the music playing in the background. Not really paying attention to what song was playing until your song started.

Instantly Urban was singing the lyrics to you.

“Cause she hold me down every time I hit her up. When i get right i promise that we gone live it up” Urban sang to you as he pulled you on top of him, you were straddling him. You leaned down to kiss him, grinding down on his growing hard.

“I be hittin all the spots that you ain’t even know was there” Urban continued to sing through the sweet kisses you shared. You couldn’t help but laugh at Urban’s cockiness.

“On some real shit tho babe, you’re all i ever wanted. you’re the best i ever had. i love you so much.” Urban said, while flipping you over so you were now under him and he was hovering over you.

“I love you Urban. You are my forever.” You managed to say before he wore you out.

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[youngharleezy]

Dunno

Repost from my old account 💖

This is a fic based off a lil part in Dunno by Mac Miller. Idk gave me Urban vibes 🥹

You was coughin' when you hit my weed

But I've never seen you feel that free

You take a deep breath before entering the house party, your best friend leading the way. Jack was already by the front door waiting for the arrival of the two of you as he was dating your friend for a couple of months now. 

He pulls her into a quick kiss, you immediately asking him, “where’s Urban?” 

Jack and your friend both gave each other a secretive look, releasing a small chuckle. “I’m doing great, Y/N. Thank you so much for asking!” Jack jokes to you.

You blush at his words, not meaning for your eagerness in seeing Urban to be so evident. “Sorry, hi Jackman” you laugh, giving Jack a quick side hug. 

“He’s on the stairs. Waiting for you.” Jack gives you the answers you wanted to hear, you telling your friend that you’d meet up with her after talking to Urban.

You and Urban were alike in the regard that you enjoyed going to parties, but you definitely had to warm up to it. His best friend and yours often dragged the two of you to these events that they thrived in. You and Urban often drifted aside during them, the two of you doing your own thing together. It got to the point where you didn’t mind going anymore because you knew you’d get to see Urban. You enjoyed hanging out with him.

You approached the stairs to find Urban working on his laptop. “Hey Urban,” you smile, him returning the gesture as you made your way to sit next to him on the same step. 

“Hey! Was wondering when you’d be here.” He laughs, saving his work before shutting his laptop and putting it in his bag to give you his full attention. 

“Oh, are those new Dunks? I like those!” You say to him, examining his shoes. 

“Yeah, I got them while we were in London.” He tells you, smiling at how excited you were getting over the pair.

“I would wear the shit out of those.” You laugh to him. 

“Let’s go to London and I’ll get you a pair,” he says to you, a small smile sitting at the end of his lips.

You mock his smile, your gaze falling from his eyes back to your lap. “Don’t make promises you can’t keep, Wyatt.” He laughs at your reply, you changing the subject as you felt your cheeks getting redder. “I wanted to show you some pictures I took today! I took all your tips and I think they actually turned out pretty good.” You tell him, pulling your camera out of your bag and leaning closer to him to flip through the small screen.

He leans in closer to you, his cheek almost on yours as he examines your photography. You felt your heart rate speed up at the tiniest bit of touch, trying to maintain your focus on what you were showing him. 

“These are awesome, Y/N. Like really good.” He assures you. 

“Ahh thank you! That means a lot coming from you. You’re the best photographer I know.” You laugh to him, returning your camera to your bag. “I might need your help editing them though,” you finish, turning to find him already looking at you. 

He gives you a nod with a smile. “Just tell me when. I gotchu.” You say, the two of you remaining to stare at each other. You were getting lost in his ocean eyes and for just a moment, you could have sworn it was just the two of you. However, that moment was quickly ruined.

“Would you two stop giving each other ‘fuck me eyes’ and just fuck already?” A drunk Druski yells from beside the stairs, causing you to turn completely red. 

“Shut up, Druski.” Urban quickly replies, pulling his blunt from his beanie. His cheeks resembled yours, him shaking his head as he had a smile sitting at the edge of his lips. 

He turns to look at you as everyone continued on. You laugh once you lock eyes and say, “I see you blushing.”

“You should see yourself,” he laughs back before standing up and putting his hand out for you to grab. “Come outside with me.” He tells you, to which you place your palm in his. He walks the two of you to the balcony, sliding the door completely shut before he sat himself down on the patio sofa. You sit yourself down next to him, pulling your lighter out of your bra and handing it to him. 

“You came prepared,” he laughs to you as he lights his blunt, taking a drag from his blunt before dropping his back onto the pillow, staring at you. He flicks the lighter once again, peaking at the fire and laughing, “I’m pretty sure this is mine,” before handing you the blunt.

You relax back like him, taking a hit before laughing and saying, “I stole it,” already feeling a calm buzz approaching you. “I really liked it so I kept it after we smoked last week.” You hand him the blunt back, asking him, “Do you want it back?” with a smirk sitting at the edge of your lips. He was observing your every move, how your giggles were slowly becoming more frequent. 

“Nah, keep it. Want you to have it.” He smiles at you, keeping his eyes locked on yours. 

“Good because I didn’t really wanna give it back,” you laugh, falling into a coughing fit as you took another hit. 

Urban fell into laughter with you, not taking his eyes off you for a moment. You started to notice and you wanted with everything in you to tell him how you felt. He made it so easy for you to be comfortable with him. 

“You’re so beautiful, Y/N,” Urban says, breaking the silence, causing you to blush and bring your eyes to your hands that were fiddling with each other.

“Thank you,” you whisper out with a smile, connecting your eyes with his once again. You suddenly got a shiver as a gush of wind breezes by, wrapping your arms around yourself. Urban notices instantly, taking off his jacket and handing it to you. 

“Here. Take this,” he says, holding it open for you to put your arms in. You give me a look that silently asked if he was sure that he wanted to let you wear it. “Put it on, Y/N. You’re shivering.” He laughs, urging you to come to him to put the jacket on.

“Only because I’m in love with this jacket. You might have messed up here because I don’t think I’ll give it back.” You laugh to him as you slip your arms in. You stand up in front of Urban, twisting yourself in different directions to show him how it looked on you. “What do you think?” You laugh to him.

“Beautiful. It’s all yours.” Urban says in admiration. He wanted to freeze time at that moment, just to sit and admire you standing before him, high off his green and wearing his clothes. You giggle at his words, a sudden urge of confidence flashing over you. You step forward and straddle his lap, wrapping your arms above his shoulders. “I really like you Urban,” you whisper out, your eyes watching his to gauge his reaction.

His hands fall on your hips, giving them a weak squeeze. “I really like you too, Y/N.” He replies, bringing his forehead to yours, his lips only centimeters from yours. “Can I kiss you?” He mumbles out, you feeling the vibration of his voice on your lips.

You give him a nod and that was all he needed to crash his lips onto yours. One of his hands fell to your lower back that pushed you closer to him while the other held your cheek as the two of you made out. The two of you remained just like that before pulling back, smiling at Urban as he fell back and admired you from above him. “You know, you didn’t have to fake being interested in photography for me.” He laughs to you, his eyes fluttering from your eyes to your lips.

You give him a fake gasp, bringing your hand to your heart, “Do you think that I would do that?” You ask him.

He brings you back in for a laughing kiss before pulling back and saying, “Nah. I do think the sudden interest cute though,” he winks to you.

“You are pretty cool. I do wanna be like you.” You laugh to him, pulling a hair away from his face.

“How about you be with me instead?” He asks, blushing at his own words.

“First off, that was smooth.” You start, placing a kiss on his right cheek. “Second of all, I’d love to be with you.” You laugh, placing a kiss on his left cheek. “And third, I’m really fucking happy right now.” You finish, placing a kiss on his lips that you stayed in, soaking in this new feeling that you’ve been chasing. 

“Oh my gosh, they’re making out!” You hear your friend yell from beside the window, followed by the whole house cheering in celebration, you and Urban flicking them both off, laughing in each other’s arms. 

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[hoodharlow]

Still Alive

AN: happy birthday Urban 🥳🎉🎂 also this exists in the same universe as Jack and Akari, hope y'all like it <3 and a huge ty to @heavyhitterheaux and @nattinatalia for hyping me up

Requested? No

Warnings: thirsty comments, blood in pictures, Ghostface, if horror isn't your thing do not interact

Word Count: n/a

@'urbanwyatt: photography in action

@'jackharlow: she only wants you for your skills

->@'reginatorres: his pussy eating skills to be exact

@'urbanwyatt69: looking respectfully at them both

@'druski: i lost my two baes for baddies

@'reggietorresfan: mom and dad

@'yungskylark: 🥯 get it, bae goals 🤭

->@'2forwoyne: hahahahahaha 😐

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@'reginatorres: me and Ghostface on our way to talk to @'jackharlow because he claims he gives my man better head

@'jackharlow: I'm not scared of you or your little friend

->@'akariminoru: you literally kept the lights on for a month after we had a scream movie marathon

->@'scream: what's your favorite scary movie Jack Harlow

@'dlovato: 😭

@'urbanwyatt: Reggie let's recreate the 2nd picture but with something white

->@'reginatorres: bet 😏😏😏

@'anthonyramos: Don't mess with the heights

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@'reginatorres: daddy and me

@'akariminoru: you two clean up bloody well

@'urbanwyatt: killer duo

->@'screamfan: omg is Reggie ghostface this time

@'jennaortega: big sis 💕

@'haterscreamfan: she ruined the movie franchise, we don't need people that look like her and Jenna

->@'urbanxregina: wdym by people that look like her and Jenna 🤨 it's giving racist

@'lesliegrace: superstar 🤩

->@'reginatorres: miss you 🥺🥺🥺

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@'urbanwyatt: 🌴🇲🇽🌴

@'jackharlow: come home the kids miss you

->@'reginatorres: what kids? I swallowed all of his kids

@'taylorrooks: the hottest couple I know

@'uwupdates: me when 😔

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[astroluvr]

hi my love can you do something about surprising Urban on tour? like Jack texts how much Urban misses you and he’s not like himself?

You and Urban always hated being apart. The both of you were so used to each other that even more than a few days apart was a lot to deal with. Now, with Jack being back on tour and Urban playing such an important role as a member of Jack’s team and his best friend, it was tough to be apart for so long without having much control over it. Your work didn’t allow you to pack up and move around with Urban as much as you would’ve liked.

“Are you coming out tonight?” Jack asked Urban, who was laying on the bed in their shared hotel room with his camera hovered over his face.

“Nah, I think I’m going to go through my portfolio. Submit some shit.”

“Not talking to Y/N?” Jack teased, pulling his shirt onto his body with a smirk, missing the small twitch of Urban’s lips as they formed a soft frown.

“She’s three hours ahead right now and she had a long day, so I don’t want to keep her up. Needs her rest.” he informed and Jack snickered quietly.

“Well, I’ll be back late.”

“Have fun, brother.” Urban said as Jack walked out the hotel room where the rest of his team was waiting to go out.

On the other side of the country, you were lying in bed and scrolling through your phone with no real intent. Jack’s tour had finally taken you two out of reasonable time differences and it was causing hell for your sleep schedule. You wanted to text or call him, but the show had just ended and you were sure that he was exhausted. You knew how he needed his rest.

Just as you were about to call it quits, your phone rang with a call from Jack. Immediately, panic took over. Jack rarely called you, and when it did it was either to get on your nerves or get in touch with Urban when he didn’t answer him.

“Hey, Jack. Is everything okay?” you couldn’t hide the worry in your tone as you sat up in your bed.

“Why does something have to be the matter when I call you?”

“I’m sorry. It’s just with Urban on tour, I worry.”

“It’s okay, I understand. That’s what I called you about actually.” you could practically see him scratching his head in thought on the other end. “It’s no big deal, he’s doing fine, you know? I can just tell he misses you. With us jumping time zones, I know it’s been hard for him to not talk to you all hours of the day and everything.”

“Yeah, I know how he must feel. We’ve talked about it. I’m coming to join you guys in a couple of weeks.”

“Yeah, but I was wondering if you could join a little earlier? I hate seeing Urb like this when it’s over something so simple.”

“I don’t know about joining earlier. I could take the days, but the flight? I’d have to-”

“I’ll cover the flight. If you can take off of work, I’ll fly you out to meet us at the next stop.”

“Jack, are you sure?” you asked tentatively.

“Positive. Just get your ass down here, so Urb can get laid.”

“You’re so gross.”

“But I’m right.”

You chuckled and Jack did the same on the other end. “Thank you, Jack. We really appreciate you.”

“It’s no big deal. I’ll see you soon.”

Within the next 24 hours, you had landed at Jack’s next tour stop. With it being to timed, you caught them on a day where Jack didn’t have a performance, which meant for more quality time with Urban. Neelam picked you up bright and early from the airport and grinned when she saw you.

“Have you told Urban?” she asked as she handed you the spare key she was able to swipe from your boyfriend.

“No, it was really hard. I just wanted to surprise him.”

“Urban deserves one. He’s a really hard worker.” she nodded in agreement and you smiled as you looked at the door, teeming with excitement over seeing him again. “Well, I’ll leave you to it. Like I said earlier, there’s nothing he has to attend today, so he’s all yours.”

After telling Neelam goodbye, you quickly inserted the key into the slot and felt your heart pound when the device beeped green. You swallowed and opened the door, kicking off your shoes and dropping your bag by the door. Urban was sound asleep, holding his pillow with his back to the door.

You couldn’t help but take a picture and peel out of your sweats, leaving you in a tank top and your underwear. With pure adrenaline taking over, you crawled into bed behind him and breathed in his scent like it was heaven. His hair was tied to the back of his head and you slowly took it out of the headband to play with it. As you kissed along the side of his neck, you rubbed against his chest and allowed the hair that grew on it to slightly irritate your palm.

After a few moments, Urban began to stir and you felt slightly guilty from waking him up from what seemed to be a well-deserved nap, but the grumbles that bubbled from his throat made it worth it. He stretched his legs first before looking down at his chest.

“Yo, what the fuck!” he yelled before throwing your arm off of him and scrambling around the bed to find you looking up at him with a devious smirk. “Huh?”

You grinned and sat up with him, watching as he rubbed his eyes in confusion. “Hi, Urb.”

“What the hell is going on?” his movements told you that he didn’t believe it was actually you staring up at him, which made the moment even more precious and hilarious. “Baby?”

“You’re not dreaming.” you told him before you straddled his lap with a smile and wrapped your arms around his neck.

At the contact, Urban wrapped his arms around your upper and lower back, squeezing you tight and burying his face in your neck. Urban loved to hug you after time apart, but it had never been like this. You wanted to cry in his hold, but you were immediately bought back to sweet reality when he looked back up at you like you were a figment of his imagination.

“Fuck, I missed you so much. You don’t even- fuck, I missed you.” he said again, hugging you tight. “You aren’t even supposed to be here yet.”

“I know. Jack called and said you weren’t acting like yourself and he flew me out early to surprise you.” you explained with a smile, caressing his cheeks lovingly.

“Damn, I owe him.” he whispered, and you kissed his nose before asking another question quietly.

“Have you been alright, Urb? Are you overwhelmed?”

“No, I've just been homesick.” he explained, resting his hands on your thighs and blinking slowly.

“Oh? Maybe Jack will find a way to get you back to Ken-”

“Nah, nothing like that. I mean, homesick for you. I know that sounds dumb, but you’re like my home. When I’m with you, I can chill and be myself. I don’t have to get high to feel high around you.” he explained and you smiled even more.

“It doesn’t sound dumb at all. I feel the same way. I can’t sleep without you, relax, do any of that shit when you’re not around. I’ve just missed you. I’ve missed being in your lap and kissing you with your hot ass morning breath.”

You joked with such sentiment that even Urban laughed before meeting your lips again. “Fuck, just ditch your job and be with me all the time. I’ll teach you how to take pictures and Jack will pay us both.”

You giggled and tangled your hands in his hair before sighing quietly. “I don’t even want to go back.”

“You don’t have to, for real. I’ll find a way to-”

“Not yet, baby. I like my job and you love yours. Tour will be over soon and we’ll have more time to spend together.” you explained gently and Urban nodded in understanding.

The two of you looked at each other for a little while longer, fingertips grazing warm skin every so often accompanied with a pillowy kiss. As you scooted forward on Urban’s lap, you laid your head on his shoulder with your face near his neck and wrapped your arm around his lower back.

“I love you, baby.” he whispered, kissing your temple gently. “So fucking much.”

“I love you more.” you murmured and Urban rubbed your lower back as he inched his way down the bed.

“I thought that when we get together again, I’d get some play, but you’re just ready to go to sleep.” he teased, drumming his fingers against your back and earning a pinch to his side. “I’m just playing!”

“No, you’re not.”

“Yeah, I’m not.” he digressed and you rolled your eyes before drifting back to sleep. Right at home on Urban’s chest.

#i didn't like this but im not a huge urban writer so cut me some slack pls l #urban wyatt #urban wyatt fanfic #urban wyatt fanfiction #urban wyatt x reader #urban wyatt fluff #fanfiction

[alreadyjackbestfriend]

I've always liked urban… but today I had a dream about him and woke up OBSESSED. I’ve spent the whole day daydreaming about him and looking at this picture 😩😭 i’m down bad, i hope i can get a lot of fic ideas from this 🤣

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[harlowarchives]

please do more text imagines, I love it you talented queen! 🤭

texts with 𝐉𝐀𝐂𝐊!

silly lil convo’s between you & your husband, enjoy! oh plus hope’s faceclaim but she’s raine for this. also i love you sm enjoy everyone tell sexy ass anon thank you 🩵

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[vanwritesfan-fiction]

Personal Record (18+)

You adjusted the elastic band of your workout shorts, the fabric snapping beneath your fingers as you got ready for your next set. You felt the pads of your palms pull as you gripped the barbell, your PR weight loaded on each end of the metal bar. You let out a sharp breath, preparing your body to lift, starting with an adjustment of your footing, digging your heels into the springy ground.

You attempted one lift, bringing the weight to shin height, before you realized there was no way you were going to clean without support. “Urban.” Your boyfriend was zoned out, nodding his head to the music blaring in his headphones, sitting on the bench while he waited for you to finish this exercise. He was wearing a cut up tank that revealed his muscular form, his toned obliques on display where the cutout met the top of his shorts. You had to stop yourself from drooling at his perfect physique.

You dropped the weight with a thud, before walking over to where he was sitting. You bent over, placing both hands on his thighs, so he had a perfect view of your ample cleavage spilling over the top of your sports bra. He removed his left earbud, his eyes still focused on your breasts.

“Can you spot me?” You tone was lustful and feminine. Urban could never say no to you when you asked like that.

“Yeah, babe, of course.” You both walked back over to your set up, and you resumed your position in front of the bar while Urban remained behind you, his hands hovering around your waist for support. You could see his muscles bulging, that singular vein that traveled from his hand to his shoulder visible from the strain of his own workout. You pushed your butt out toward him, barely grazing his crotch.

“You’re asking for trouble, babe.” Urban smirked, adjusting his stance, his dick twitching at your move. You turned to him, giving him a wink and a cocky smile. “Maybe I want trouble.”

“You’ve got to finish this first.” You scoffed, rolling your eyes before you turned back to the mirror. “Fine.” You used an offhand grip this time, providing you with better leverage as you heaved the bar against, this time clearing the bar over your head with no problem. You allowed the bar to drop, your excitement overflowing at lifting the heaviest weight you had ever done.

“Fuck, yeah! Good job babe.” Urban gave you a celebratory pat on the butt. His hand lingered, squeezing your ass a couple of times. You swatted his hand away. “You’re asking for trouble.” You threw his words back at him, making him chuckle.

“I wanna go up.” You told Urban, breathless as you recovered from your last rep. You took a chug of your water bottle, wiping your mouth “What do you wanna add?” Urban asked, wrapping a hand around your waist from the back, patting your lower stomach. “35. I was so close last time, I think I can press it.”

“Whatever you want.” Urban helped you load two additional plates on your bar. He returned to spot you, this time your bodies touching in case you stumbled back. You squatted, almost sitting in Urban’s lap as you lifted the bar, feeling his bulge press against your behind. You managed to lift the bar to chest height before your muscles fatigued and you had to let go.

“Shit.” You wiped your brow, defeated. “Don’t worry about it.”

“You fuckin’ distracted me.”

“How?”

“I could feel your hard on.” Urban blushed red, but you could barely make it out due to his already red face. “If you weren’t wearing those shorts, I wouldn’t be hard.” He teased you, making you giggle. “I can fully see the outline of your pussy.”

“I can’t wear underwear with these shorts, they give me a panty line.”

“Let’s get out of here. I need you now.” You squeezed your thighs together, the thought of having euphoric, post workout sex making you wet. You grabbed your gym bag and headed to the women’s changing room. As you rounded the corner, you felt an arm grab around your waist and lift you off the ground. You shrieked in fear, thinking you were being kidnapped.

“My boyfriend is 6’5”, he’ll kick your ass!” You yelled out, hoping to deter them, shutting your eyes.

You felt your feet touch the ground before you opened your eyes. “What the fuck girl, don’t tell people that, you know I can’t fight.” Urban laughed as you slapped him on the chest. “What are you doing?”

“I can’t wait.” He pulled you into a rough kiss, pushing his pelvis against yours. You drug him into one of the changing stalls, slamming the lock shut. You dropped to your knees, ghosting kisses over his covered bulge making him shiver. You pulled down his blue and red shorts, freeing his hardened cock. “Fuck baby.” He edged out, his chest rising and falling quickly. “Help me.” Urban gathered your hair in one of his hands, while you licked the tip of his dick, tasting the precum the leaked from it. You drug your tongue from the base, up the vein before taking him inch by inch against your tongue until he was hitting the back of your throat. He groaned out, feeling the tightness of your lips around his base, as he thrust in and out. “Fuck, baby.”

You pulled away to catch your great, saliva dribbling out the sides of your mouth. “Fuck, you’re so big, baby.” You whispered, stroking his ego while you wiped your mouth. You tapped his cock on your tongue, Urban pushing your head to take him back down, quickly building his orgasm. You bobbed your head back and forth, gripping whatever you couldn’t take in your hand. “Fuck, I’m gonna cum.” You pulled away, presenting your tongue to him. Urban clenched as he released into your mouth, his hot cum dripping down your throat.

“Swallow for me.” He held your mouth closed by your chin as you took his seed down, opening to show you had complied. “Good girl.” He praised you as he helped you stand up. You ran your hands down his bulging biceps, your eyes following the contours of his muscles. He pulled you in for another kiss, his tongue exploring your mouth. “I love tasting myself on your tongue.”

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[nattinatalia]

Urban Wyatt x Harlow Sister : DATE NIGHTS GO CRAZY

A/N : ⚠️ SMUT AHEAD 18+ ONLY PLEASE

It was the weekend, which meant your boyfriend had downtime and didn’t have to be around your brother. Urban planned a workout with Copelan but right after that you had a plan for date night.

Urban and Copelan have been working out for almost two hours. At first, you were down at the garage with them, admiring both of them and their muscles, but you soon got bored and decided to head back inside the house and order food.

After two more long hours, Urban finally joined you in the living room, jumping on the couch beside you. “Whatcha doing?”

“Babe, I know I love you filthy but my couches don’t.” You joke, but not really.

“You want me to go shower?” He asks you, smirking, you can’t help but notice the sweat dripping down his chest and towards his nipple due to him being shirtless.

“N-no not really.” You look around “Where’s Copey?”

“He’s just taking a quick shower before he leaves” He gets up and heads to the kitchen.

You grab your phone and scroll through Instagram, skipping some stories but immediately stop when you come across one, or someone in particular.

You can’t help but stare at the picture, it’s something about him that you couldn’t stop looking at and admiring. To be honest, you’ve always had a mini crush on him growing up. But that obviously changed, since you’re dating his best friend.

“Yo, I’m heading out.” Cope says, walking into the living room. Beads of water still on his head from the shower and the smell of his after shave filling the room.

“Wait, don’t leave.” You jump at Urban’s voice, not even noticing he was back sitting next to you.

Urban quickly follows Copelan towards the door, making sure you were out of ear shot.

“Dude, I thought you were having date night? that’s why I’m leaving.”

Urban smirks, “I have a better idea.”

Copelan is confused, “What?”

You can’t help but watch the both of them, trying to read their lips on what they are saying but coming up short. “What are you girls whispering about?”

They both look at you and smirk, which gets you annoyed. “Whatever then, I’m going upstairs.”

As soon as you’re halfway up the stairs you hear footsteps behind you so you quickly turn around and notice both Urban and Cope following you into the bedroom.

“No seriously, what’s going on?”

“Get on the bed baby.” He winks.

“Urb.” You warn. Looking over at Cope confused.

“Don’t be scared, but do you remember when you told me you had a crush on Cope?” Urban asks you.

“I was drunk,” you sighed.

“Ouch.”

You shake your head “No, Copey, not like that.”

Cope smirks so you turn your attention to your boyfriend, he’s smirking also, “I was thinking, well we were thinking of maybe having some fun?”

Cope shrugs “Only if you’re okay with it.”

Your heart starts beating fast, you can literally feel it against your chest. “W-what kind of fun?”

“With us?”

“A-are you serious?” You look at both of them waiting for an answer. “Urb?”

He nods “Like he said, only if you’re okay and comfortable with it. We promise to take care of you.”

“And stop when you’ve had enough.” Cope adds.

You gulp, growing nervous but excited. “This stays between us?”

Urb nods “Definitely.”

Cope smiles sweetly at you, “I promise, plus I don’t want Sunni to feel left out.” You all three share a chuckle since you know exactly what he meant with that.

You nod, “okay, yes I’m down.”

Cope stood at the foot of the bed, mesmerized by your body. He’d never admit it out loud but he had been fantasizing about this for a while too.

“C’mere” you motioned for him to follow you onto the bed.

He quickly took his tank off, throwing it to the side and crawling toward you.

He straddled you, his muscular thighs on the side of your body. He kissed you and began taking your clothes off. His warm hand tugged on the waistband of your pants. The way he was kissing you was making the pit in your stomach grow warmer.

Once all of your clothes were off, you looked over Cope’s shoulder making sure Urban was still in the room.

“Are you sure about this?” Cope whispered, making sure you didn’t change your mind.

“Oh I’m sure” you pulled him back in for another kiss before he moved down to your neck, making sure he kept his hand on your right nipple.

“Cope- Cope. My nipples are sensitive” you whined and instead of stopping he turned his full attention to them.

He began to nibble and suck on the skin, pushing your nipple into his mouth as his fingers trailed down your thigh.

“Not yet. Switch.” You gasped pulling back from him.

You traded positions with Copelan, pulling his boxers down and practically salivating as his dick sprung free.

You started giving him head as he bucked into your throat. His dick twitched in your mouth, as his tattooed hands made their way to your hair. Your quickened pace made him lose control.

“I- I’m going to” he gasped.

You pulled a condom out of the side drawer, handing it to Cope who immediately slipped it on.

“Do we need a safe word?” Cope whispered.

“You might” you smirked, earning a soft chuckle from Urban who remained in the room to make sure everything went smoothly.

“Edge of the bed” you pointed as Cope did as you asked.

You climbed into his lap, making eye contact immediately. As you slowly let him stretch you out. You placed his hands on your ass as you quickened your pace.

“Holy fu-“

“Shush. Don’t talk.” You put a finger up to his lips. “Let’s see how long you can keep quiet.”

You quickened the pace and watched as he went in and out of you. The sounds of him grunting and whimpering in your ear told you he wasn’t going to last long.

“Fuck y/n. Holy fuck” he moaned.

Copelan stood up, laying you down on the bed and holding both of your legs up as he entered you again, he used his thumb to rub your clit as his hip bones hit the back of your thighs.

“Fuck, I’m gonna cum-” you cried out.

“Cum for me. Let go. “ he rasped and his voice was all you needed to let go. Cope could feel the walls around him tighten only causing him to orgasm himself.

You could feel his pace getting sloppy and you tightened around him even more causing him to babble.

“Holy fuck- you’re so tight and-“ he took a deep breath before you felt him twitch inside you. You pressed a kiss to his neck and lips before he pulled out of you.

He laid beside you on the bed as you both caught your breath.

“That was better than I imagined” he hummed.

“Alright Cope, time to go.” Urban stands up, slapping his friend's leg.

“Same time next week or?” Cope smirked.

“You wish,” Urban laughed.

Cope rolled over giving you one more kiss before smirking and getting dressed. Urban started to undress immediately.

“Wait- Cope!”

“Yeah?” He turns and smiles.

“Between us?”

“Yeah, I don’t want either one of your brothers to kill me so this date night is definitely dying with me” he chuckled before leaving.

You stood up, noting it was probably a good idea to go pee before anything else happened.

“I have a better idea” Urban smirked, throwing his hair up and pointing to the shower.

You quickly turned on the shower, letting the water get luke warm before stepping in, Urban following you in the walk-in shower.

“I appreciate you not making the water devil hot this time” he chuckled and before you could respond he was kissing you immediately.

“Baby, you promise what just happened-“

“It’s fine. It was my idea and besides he didn’t make you scream the way I do” he chuckled as he sucked on your neck.

“I’m not screaming yet” you challenged, which was exactly the push he needed.

Urban sat you down on the tiled bench inside of the shower, putting your legs on his shoulders as he pumped into you.

“Whose pussy is this?”

“Yours”

“I’m sorry, what?” He smirked as he pumped into you harder.

“Yours” you whimpered.

You wrapped your legs around him as you both stood under the water. You sucked at his neck as he repositioned himself inside you.

“Fuck baby, you feel so good” you moaned into his mouth as the two of you continued to sloppily kiss, you reached for the water and turned it off.

“What’re you doing?” Urban chuckled.

“I can’t focus, and I really need you to eat me out.” you giggled.

Urban threw you over his shoulder and carried you into the bedroom, placing you on the bed and putting your legs on his shoulders once again.

His plump lips placed teasingly small kisses along your thighs. You squirmed underneath him, “baby, please.”

His warm tongue pressed against your clit in a circular motion. You whimpered as he sucked on your clit.

“Baby- that feels so good” you reached for his hair that was still in a damp messy bun.

“I know how much you like my lips” he confidently chuckled.

“Love them actually” you moaned.

He continued to tease you as he licked your folds.

“Baby, fuck me already, I’m gonna cum.”

“Hmmm, cum for me first and then I’ll give you what you want.”

His tongue was deep inside of you, as the scruff in his beard burned your thighs. His nose pushed against your clit continuously as he let out a raspy chuckle knowing just how to drive your body crazy.

“Ba-baby. Holy fuck.” You moan out as you pull at his hair tighter. “I’m gonna -“

“Speak up baby” he circled your clit with his tongue again. “I can’t hear you.”

“URBAN I'M GOING TO-“ your legs began to tremble as you came on his tongue.

“Mmmm my favorite flavor” He moans against you. He licks his lips, before looking at you as he starts making his way up your body, leaving little nips and kisses as he goes.

“Fuck baby.” You breathe out, chuckling, “I need more of you.”

“You’re not ready to tap?” His brows furrow.

“I have one more round left in me” you giggled.

You quickly sat up on the bed, flipping over and getting on your knees.

“Doggie style? What’s the occasion?” He chuckled as he grabbed you by your hair and lined himself up with your hole.

“I know it’s your favorite and you were so generous earlier” you laughed referring to what happened with Cope.

Urban grabbed your hips slamming into you roughly as you screamed out in pleasure.

“Fuck me harder” you gasped throwing yourself back into him.

“Baby, I will cum right now if you keep doing that” he warned.

“So do it” you teased.

It didn’t take long for you to feel the warmth of Urbans cum leaking down your leg. You could feel him twitch inside of you, his heavy breathing practically in your ear. You loved the sense of orgasming together, and felt your own climax approaching.

“Urb- don’t stop.”

He did the best he could to continue thrusting, you only needed a few more pumps before you orgasmed against him.

“God damn” he pulled out of you slowly, rubbing his tip against your clit teasingly.

“Some date night huh?” You teased having to take care of him now.

“Yeah, something like that” he smirked.

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Cold Water

First Lady of Private Garden Fic

AN: best friends should always be honest with each other

Synopsis: You and your best friend are at odds when you learn that he kept his new girlfriend a secret from you on purpose

Pairing: Husband!Jack Harlow x Wife!Reader

Requested by: @fallon-carrington123 (I incorporated the first part of your request. Part 2 is where I’ll add the rest!)

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Read My Superstar first 

It had been maybe a week or so since you learned the news of Urban having a girlfriend for two months over an instagram post. Safe to say that you were hurt because he didn’t tell you and it didn’t seem as if he was going to mention it until he got caught.

You and Urban have been close since the time the two of you were 14 when you both met and you simply shared everything with him. Even if it had to do with your beloved husband.

You know had a three week break from tour and you were back at home with Jack and Urban. However, the tension in the house was at an all time high because you had been giving Urban the silent treatment. The rest of PG were also there and you were all sitting around having a movie marathon and eating some homemade pizza that you had made for them.

PG didn’t want to say anything regarding you and Urban and figured that the two of you would work it out yourselves.

You two literally couldn’t live without the other so they knew you would make up soon.

You got up to go into the kitchen to refill your lemonade when Urban walked in to confront you.

He was over you ignoring him and wanted to fix this or at least attempt to.

“This shit stops right now. We need to talk about this.” You heard him say from behind you as you were finishing pouring the lemonade in your cup. You rolled your eyes before turning around to look at him.

“You lied to me! We have been friends for ten years! I have never lied to you about anything or kept something from you because guess what? You’re my best friend and best friends don’t do that!”

“You want to know why I didn’t tell you? Honestly?”

“I’m all ears, Wyatt. The fact that you told the rest of them before me and they met her? You even told Neelam before me! Like what the actual fuck?”

“BECAUSE YOU HAVE LITERALLY RUINED EVERY SINGLE RELATIONSHIP THAT I’VE BEEN IN!”

“What?!? No, I haven't Urban! That is complete bullshit!”

“You sure about that? Let me pull the receipts.”

“Is it my fault that no one that you’ve dated has been good enough for you!? My best friend deserves the best!”

“How can I find that if you keep running them off?!”

“Urban, Jessica was rude as hell every time we went out and didn’t give two shits about her attitude. The way she would speak to people was insane.”

“Damn, sounds like you’re talking about yourself. I’m going to need for you to stop being a hypocrite.”

“Urb! I am not rude! I never have been!”

“But your attitude could use some work! You never see the fault in what you do! EVER!”

“THAT IS NOT TRUE! What about Reina?! She dated you only to become closer to Jack and I don’t know why that was her goal simply because he’s married to me! She wasn’t thinking about you! She did not have your best interest!”

“But you didn’t have to fight her either! Let’s not forget the girls you ran off because of how you act and the fact that they didn’t get your approval! It’s like they see how you are and run for the hills!”

“You’re my best friend and I am always going to protect you!”

“You can do that without constantly being on my ass all the time, Y/N! Like damn let me breathe! Last time I checked I was a grown ass man who could take care of himself!”

“But….”

And that’s when the tears started to fall.

Meanwhile PG was standing to the side of the doorway out of both of your line of vision  listening to the heated exchange happening between you and Urban.

“Uhh, Jack? Maybe you should intervene.” 2fo said while looking over at him.

“Absolutely not. They need to work this out themselves. I can’t always run and save the day every time she has a disagreement with someone. She’s an adult. Now if anything disrespectful was said that’s a different story.”

“But, Urb is kinda making some valid points. She is very protective of all of us but especially him.” Shloob confessed with car keys in hand just in case he had to make a quick exit.

“True, like sometimes I don’t say certain things around her because I don’t know how she’s going to react.”

“We all know that she doesn’t tolerate bullshit and only wants the best for us.”

“Yeah, but like Urb said she has to let us breathe and not be on our backs all the time.”

“Urban! Why can’t you see how much I care about you?!”

“I do and I’m going to need for you to stop crying because you are always playing the victim and I’m tired of it. Any time someone says something you don’t like or they’re telling you about yourself you get upset and cry. Grow the fuck up. Don’t you think I eventually want what you and Jack have? How am I supposed to do that if you literally run off every girl that I show interest in?”

All you did was simply look at him speechless with tears rolling down your face.

Your intentions were always pure when it came to Urban or anybody in PG who had gotten a girlfriend. You wanted for them to be on the same level as them and not settle for less.

Your feelings were hurt to think that Urban believed that you would intentionally do that to him.

All you wanted was to see your best friend happy. 

“Then I’m sorry for caring and loving my best friend and wanting for him to have what he deserves. You won’t have to worry about me doing that anymore.”

“Wait, Y/N….”

Urban tried to catch your hand as you walked past him but you quickly snatched away from him. PG scrambled to go back to their places on the couches in the living room but you knew that they had been listening.

Jack saw your face full of tears and was now kind of annoyed with Urban for making you cry even if he had been right.

“Baby…”

“I.. just need a minute.”

You went upstairs and simply laid down and cried at what just happened.

The two of you had never argued or gotten into disagreements the entire ten years that you had been friends.

This hurt and it was never your intention to keep Urban from finding someone to be with.

But if he felt that you weren't doing any good by hovering over him, consider it done.

You just wanted to make sure that it was someone who wanted Urban for him and not anything else. 

Why couldn’t he understand that?

It had been about another week or so since the huge blow up between you and Urban and it was safe to say that the silent treatment was continuing. 

Well you couldn’t exactly call it that seeing as if he asked you something, you did answer him but simply left it at that.

To avoid all of this Urban had been spending more time with Yasmin who you still had yet to meet.

You figured it would happen eventually, but you weren't in any rush since he told you that you had ruined every relationship that he had been in previously so you continued to keep your distance.

It was around 11 am when PG decided that they wanted to go play laser tag and wanted for you to join them.

“Y/N, I need you on my team because you're little and you can hide and do sneak attacks.” Ace said but you kept a neutral face.

“No, I’m already doing something.”

“Wait, what? You’ve been dodging us all week! Come with us!”

"If I wasn't already doing something, I would."

"Well if we get dinner later are you coming?"

You simply shrugged.

"If I get finished maybe but I don't know." You honestly answered before going back upstairs and getting ready to meet Megan in the studio.

You had written a song for her to put on her new album and wanted to record it today in the hopes of getting your mind off everything else.

Once you were out of earshot everyone turned towards Urban.

"Will you two make up already!? And you can tell she's upset!"

"I tried to explain why I did it but of course she doesn't see anything wrong in what she did."

"Urb, you know how she is. You more so than anyone else besides Jack."

"Just because I know how she is doesn't make it right. She's upset because I told her the truth and I also kind of told her to back off a little bit and stop hovering."

"Well damn. That's why she hasn't wanted to go out with us."

"I meant to stop hovering around me when it came to relationships, not hanging out with us in general."

You knew it would be awkward with both you and Urban there and you didn't want to add more fuel to the fire.

"Jack, fix this! I miss her cooking for all of us. Now she's all sad and shit and making us eat take out. I swear that I can’t eat another egg roll."

"It's not my problem to fix. It's between them. Urb does the same thing when me and her have disagreements. He remains neutral and that’s what I’m doing."

"Now you know how stubborn your wife is, she is not going to apologize first."

"I think that the both of you need to apologize. You for keeping Yasmin from her and she does too for running the girlfriends off in the past even if her intentions behind it were good.." Jack said being completely honest.

"But why am I apologizing if I'm not sorry? I guarantee that if I would have told her about Yasmin that we wouldn’t still be together because of how she is."

"Urb, just do it so we can get fed! We're about to turn to skin and bones around here!"

"Shloob, you're just scared that she'll pop off."

"Well she has been quiet all week. Maybe she's plotting something. First Lady is never quiet. Jack, just make sure you give the eulogy at Urb's funeral."

Jack took the steps two at a time to go and check on you. It definitely made him feel some type of way seeing his wife so sad, so he was trying to do his best to take your mind off of it. But, he knew the two of you couldn’t live without each other even if both of you were acting like dumbasses and not trying to fix the issue.

He found you sitting on the bed and scrolling through your phone with your shoes near you assuming that you were getting ready to leave.

"Babe?"

"Yes?"

"Now you know I'm staying neutral because the last thing I want to do is come between you two and pick sides but the two of you really need to fix this."

"I'm doing what he asked me to do. So I'm keeping my distance."

"That's not what he meant and you know it." Jack replied while coming to sit down next to you and pull you onto his lap.

"Well that's what it sounded like to me. Because apparently I ruin everything and run people off."

"Baby girl. I get that you're in your feelings because he kept it from you. However, he has a point as to why."

"Not you too." You muttered while rolling your eyes and crossing your arms.

"I wouldn't be a good husband if I wasn't honest with my wife."

"I just… from what I saw from my perspective, none of them had his best interest and obviously in my mind I don't think anyone is good enough for my best friend. What's wrong with wanting to protect him from getting his heart broken?"

"Nothing at all but sometimes people need to learn on their own. You have to allow him to make mistakes. I feel like we're talking about our kid in a way." Jack said before laughing and it made you form a small smile on your face.

“That’s why I’m keeping my distance.”

“No, you need to find a good balance. This is such a thing as caring too much and you kind of take it overboard when it comes to Urban.”

“I just…. It really hurt what he said.”

“But there wasn’t any ill intent behind it, baby girl. Urban is hurt too. Don’t you think he wanted you to be the first person he told about Yasmin?”

“I thought he would do that regardless but, I… I don’t really want to talk about this anymore.”

“Baby, just think about it from his point of view, okay?”

“I’ll try.”

“Now where are you off to? You need to stop avoiding us.”

“I’m not avoiding anybody. I’m about to go spend time with Meg in the studio. I wrote something for her and we want to record it.”

“Fine, but this weekend you’re spending time with us too. I invited Yasmin over to formally meet you.”

“No thanks, I’m busy.”

“Baby! Stop doing that. Will you at least try for Urban?”

“Nope.”

“Okay, fine. Try for me.”

“Maybe.”

“You didn’t say no so I’ll take it.”

You and Megan had just finished recording Budget and the two of you were just sitting around talking when the topic of Urban and Yasmin was brought up.

“Have you met her yet?”

“Nope and apparently I am this weekend because that husband of mine invited her over. I just can’t believe he literally lied to my face.”

“Well…. You kind of take it to the extreme when it comes to PG.”

“How so?”

“You are extremely protective and territorial over them. I know that they say no one gets to the first lady except through them but no one gets to the members of PG without going through the first lady. It goes both ways.”

“They’re my friends! I obviously want to protect them as much as I can!”

“Okay, you can do that without being a helicopter mom. Because that is definitely you.”

“I am not!”

“Listen to me for a second. I have heard a few of them say that certain things they don’t say in front of you because they don’t know how you’re going to react and they do keep things from you to not cause tension.”

“That makes me feel like I’m a horrible person. I want them to always be able to come to me about things and not have to hide.”

“You aren’t. You just have to allow yourself to have an open mind when it comes to things. I’m sure that they want to share a lot of things with you but they don’t because of your uhh… track record.”

“The only time I fight is if I have a good reason.”

“And I wholeheartedly believe you! However, there’s a time and place for everything so come whenever you meet her, go in there with an open mind and talk to Urban. Because even though you’re hurting, he probably is too.”

“Jack said the same thing.”

“It’ll all work out in the end, I promise. It’ll be like this entire thing never even happened.”

The weekend was now finally here and as promised for Jack and for Jack only you were playing host to Yasmin.

Everyone was sitting around the firepit in the backyard holding simple conversations and getting to know her while you had simply remained quiet.

You had a feeling that anything you said was going to piss Urban off so instead of causing tension, you decided that remaining quiet was the best option. 

There you were sitting on Jack’s lap and sipping on your red wine when you suddenly heard Yasmin call out to you.

“Hmm?”

“That pasta you made was really good. How’d you learn to cook so well? Did your mom or someone else teach you?”

“My mom did.” You kept your answer simple and noticed how Urban had rolled his eyes at your response, but you ignored it.

“Is there any dish that’s your favorite to make? Or only make on special occasions?”

“I don’t really have one. Anything they ask for, I make it.”

“Yasmin, wait until you try her mini strawberry cheesecakes or her sweet potato pies. We all have a running joke that she puts crack in it to keep us wanting more.” Shloob said while everyone laughed.

“I’m definitely looking forward to it.”

“I have a question for you, too.”

“Oh shit, it’s happening.” Quiiso whispered under his breath and everyone kind of looked on with wide eyes.

“Sure, go ahead.”

“What exactly is your job? No one has mentioned it seeing as I didn’t even know you existed until three weeks ago.”

“Oh, I’m a makeup artist. Still fairly new to the industry but I think the favorite person I’ve done work on is Dua Lipa. I know that the two of you are pretty close.”

“A little too close in my opinion.” Jack whispered in your ear, making you laugh.

“Hmm, how’d you meet Urban?”

“We actually ran into each other backstage at the VMA’s and then it just went from there.”

“What are your intentions? Is he your first boyfriend or no?”

“Y/N….” Urban said in a warning tone and you simply looked at him.

“Urb, you wanted me to get to know her right? And wanted for me to not ruin this seeing as you told me that I ruin every single relationship that you’ve been in so I’m doing my best.”

“Wait, what?” Yasmin curiously asked while looking between all of you and you heard Jack sigh from behind you.

“You can do your best without interrogating her, just like you did all the other ones before.” Urban replied while raising his voice.

“I’ve barely said anything to her all night! How am I supposed to get to know her if I don’t ask questions?”

“I really don’t mind answering them…” Yasmin said attempting to try and keep the peace since you and Urban were shooting daggers at each other.

“Should have known your ass was going to do this.”

“I didn’t even do anything!”

“Yet!”

“Fine, Urban, if you are so bothered by me wanting the best for you then I don’t know why we’re still friends.”

“Now wait one got damn minute. Yall are not throwing away ten years of friendship over this. It is not that serious. Can the two of you just apologize and move on?” 2fo piped up and suddenly looked nervous.

“I’m not apologizing for something that I’m not sorry for.”

Damn that stung. 

“Well he told me I ruin everything concerning his relationships and that I’m a hypocrite because I mentioned one of those girlfriends having an attitude and he said mine could use some work.”

“Uhhh… well…”

“SHLOOB!”

“I mean…. That wasn’t totally a lie.”

“Are we seriously doing this right now? So everyone can list my faults but yall are perfect?”

“No one even said that and that’s what your problem is! You never listen when someone is trying to explain something to you and act like the victim!” Urban fired back at you and you could now tell that Yasmin was extremely uncomfortable.

“Will you two calm down?!” Jack exclaimed as his two best friends were going at it. As much as he didn’t want to intervene, this was getting out of hand. 

“I’m not acting like a victim!

“Umm right now you kind of are.” Ace confessed and you just stared at all of them in disbelief. 

“We’re your friends and we are supposed to be honest with you, no matter if it hurts. It’s better we tell you than to lie.”

“Oh, but you all did lie. In ten years, I have kept nothing from any of you and this was really a slap in my face but since I always act like the victim, I won’t say anymore about it. Yasmin, you seem really nice and I wish you and Urban the best. I have a headache so good night.”

Jack tried to pull you back as you attempted to stand up, but he wasn’t quick enough.

You made your way back into the house as it was now silent in the backyard.

“Well consider that our last meal from her probably until 2025. If she wasn’t acting distant before, she damn sure will be distant now.” Nemo said, breaking the silence.

“Jack, is this how it feels when she’s mad at you? Because I don’t really like this.” 2fo confessed.

“Somehow this feels worse.”

Just then Jack eyed Urban who was simply running a hand through his curls while Yasmin was sitting there awkwardly.

“All this shit could have been avoided if you would have told her.”

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Cuddling in bed with Urban headcannon??

cuddle buddy

bloo’s notes: i feel like i was supposed to post this a while ago, lmao sorry yall. I hope yall enjoy nonetheless. i just wanted to put some cute thoughts out.

urban would pull you in as close as he could

he would nuzzle his head into the crook of your neck

kisses, kisses, kisses, kisses

lots of whispers and giggles in each others ears

did i mention kisses?

just some lazy vibes fr

yall would have some deep talks

lots of talk about the future

“do you wanna have kids?”

“how many kids?”

“where would we live?”

there’s probably weed somewhere close by

i imagine urban holding you close with one arm and with his free hand he’s holding a blunt or something

yalls favorite movie/show/music playing in the background

+10 points if it was a rainy day and y’all just wanted to enjoy it by being indoors and being close to each other

you would lay on his chest and listen to his heartbeat

if you weren’t laying on him then he would be laying on you

youd run your fingers through his hair as his body is on top of you and his head resting on your stomach

just overall super sweet vibes

eventually you two would fall asleep and jack would probably walk in asking if y’all wanna get some food but stops himself once he sees how comfy the two of you are

jack would 100% take a picture and tease y’all

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