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finelythreadedsky · 4 months
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damn they were not kidding about students not reading the syllabus
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dazzle-writes · 7 months
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Hello, saw you were doing match ups so wondered if you'd do one for me, with trigun characters
I'm an 160cm thin girl (20 y/o) with long brown curly hair and blue eyes, kinda look like merida from brave if that helps, enfp
I'm a lot like 98' vash (my biggest ever kin fr), goofing around and having fun, making dirty jokes with my friends, very clumsy and bubbly when in good mood, tho i don't shy away from being tough from time to time
I'm friendly and like meeting new people but keeping connections is my biggest flaw. I mostly keep it going with the ones i click with
I love being around people, but don't mind being alone for some periods of time, reading, watching something, drawing or doing whatever hobby i picked on
I'm an archeology student, have passion for history and literature, love psychology and philosophy, love things like true crime and paranormal stories, definitely would like to travel and see what the world and people have to offer. I'm the "do it for the plot" type of person, getting into random situations for the sake of seeing how it'll end and if i'll have a story in the end
When i was younger i was more like some kind of vash-milly combo, but now I'm more aware of people, i can't stand when someone is judgy from the beggining, when someone is too negative about the world and people, because even tho i myself get disappointed in people often, i still think that we should look for positive things in everyday life. Kind of "if life has no meaning, might as well find meaning in small things"
Sorry if this was too long, thank you if you've read this far ^^ and keep up with the good writing, you're doing amazing!
UWAAAA I'm so glad you like my writing! I've been swamped with work lately, so sorry this is taking a while!!
For trigun 98, I most definitely match you up with Wolfwood! You are just that little ray of sunshine he needs to keep going. Plus, he loves that you and him make sex jokes to each other about everything that you can. You two get kidnapped and held by Knives? Non-stop dick jokes. At first you try to at least mutter them under your breath, but soon enough you're both just spouting them out as fast as you can think of them. Knives is just standing there in shock that you can think of so many in a short amount of time. I also think you two would be like, surprisingly close beforehand. He a big cuddler too (have you fucking seen those titties MMMMM) and I WILL DIE ON THIS HILL BUT WOLFWOOD IS TERRIFIED OF GHOSTS!!! Yall go ghost hunting and he is ATTACHED TO YOU LIKE NO OTHER. Homie is throwing round the holy water like he's a raincloud. You one day dig up and old book and are pretty sure that its haunted? He's hiding being his giant cross and shaking in his tight ass pants.
In trigun stampede however, Vash latches onto you like white on rice. You are exactly what this poor bean needs in his life!!!! You teach him to appreciate the little things, and show him that he's allowed to have wants and needs. He enjoys taking you around old crashed spaceships and letting you go wild with the archeological zoomies. In this universe, you also get kidnaped by Knives so Vash follows to come and save you and once again, you make so many dick jokes. The only difference is that Stampede Knives has never seen a wiener in his LIFE and doesn't get any joke you make. Do with this information what you will. Vash also really likes showing you his Plant siblings when his spilled the alien beans. You'd probably enjoy just quietly hanging with the Plant girlies because they just watch you draw or read or they nap! they are very nice when you need to recharge a social battery but don't want to be completely alone. Vash is also a big cuddler and understands having trouble keeping connections with people!! He's always moving so he gets sad thinking about all the people he wanted to grow closer too.
If we wanted to hit up the manga, then id actually pair you with Legato! I think you'd be just the right person to help him let himself be a better and softer person. Your love of psychology would really interest him, and I think you'd be that enemies-to tolerated-to friends-to lovers thing. He also likes learning about humans and the past, and I think that's he would really appreciate you showing him to good side of humanity through psychology and even true crime by showing how people come together and how people react to catastrophe and stress. He needs to see people doing good things, and you are just the person to show him around the world and prove it to him
ALSO SORRY THIS IS LIKE MONTHS LATE I got another job and started school SOBS!!! But I hope you enjoy!!!!
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eremiie · 3 years
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gone for too long;
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❥ in which you’ve been gone way too long for eren’s liking.
❥ 2.8k words | nsfw | modern au
❥ content: phone sex, dirty talk, mutual masturbation, i think that’s it
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eren rolled over on his navy sheets. he was tired of switching back and forth between the same three apps, constantly checking for new notifications besides the ones from his group chat that kept blowing his phone up.
he missed his girlfriend. he missed your presence being next to him when he woke up and he missed cuddling into you on early mornings. the only company he had now was the dim light being let in through his sheer curtains.
he went to his camera roll and clicked on his photo album of you, scrolling through numerous times; like when the two of you had went to the movies together, he remembered the aftermath, the two of you getting riled up in a taxi and you forced him to tip the driver extra. he also remembered the plethora of dirty photos you'd send to him when he would ask, of course this wasn't a normal occurrence but definitely when the two of you were feeling it.
he contemplated calling your phone despite knowing you were away for a trip with some of your closest friends but he didn't want to bother you, yet his own issue was getting the best of him, the constant tossing and turning, the constant adjusting his sweats, and the constant aching pain he wanted to relieve so bad.
i mean, your contact was right there. he was scrolling through your messages a variety of text messages and share photos sent back and forth, the last time the two of you texted being the day you left for the trip and he wouldn't stop blowing your phone up with how much he missed you; the days after that he resorted to calling you instead.
maybe he should text you first?
okay, okay, he'll text you first, and if you're not busy then he'll call you; if you can't talk then he'll try to handle his own.
10:34pm
Baby you up?
yeah ofc, i’m on a trip
I miss you☹️
imyt bby, wyd?
No
Like i miss you
bye
eren chuckles at your response, a smile on his face forming at the response time of your texts.
10:37pm
Ok no fr, can we ft, wanna see your pretty face
u sure it’s just my pretty face you wanna see?
Nah
Now answer baby
eren couldn't help but smile to himself as he clicked your contact name, the facetime call ringing one, two, then three times before you picked up, your voice after so long sounding like a melody to his ears.
"hello?" your voice came through the line and from where you were sitting on the couch, pieck's legs sitting comfortably on your lap and the heads of sasha and historia whipping towards you, ymir not caring enough to look up from historia's phone.
"hey baby, how are you?" eren asked, his face not in the camera while his hand sliding left to right on his lower abdomen as he spoke to you.
your eyes flickered to your friends, a sly grin on historia's face at the sound of eren's low voice on the other end of the line.
you and your friends decided that it would be nice to go on a small trip, residing in an air bnb while you all traveled together. it was hard to convince eren to let you go, him saying that "he'll miss you," and "you'll be gone for too long", but when you told him you'd keep in contact with him everyday he reluctantly let you go, of course with a pout. you wouldn't be back for a couple more days as you had a couple more places to sightsee with the girls.
"i'm good, how are you?"
"i'm fine... i just miss you..." eren mumbled, adjusting himself in his position, bringing his hand up to his chest then back down to his stomach, feeling the ripples of his abs from under his palm.
sasha threw her head back and huffed a breath. "i wish connie call me like that!" she turned over to her stomach from on the couch and grabbed her phone, you, pieck and historia chuckling.
"i miss you too, i'll be back soon though."
"but baby soon is not soon enough, i want you here with me." he pouted, his hand smoothing down to his crotch while he stared at you, you looking down at the camera. "i want you beside me, 'm tired of going to sleep by myself."
you pressed the volume down on your phone a couple times. when pieck opened her eyes, her dark irises shifted towards you with a raise of her eyebrow. she could read your mind; her legs sliding off your lap more towards her body, and her eyes closing again. "go on." she smiled.
you shook your head after her trying to hide your mere embarrassment before getting up from the couch with a soft "eren!" to warn her that you were in front of your friends. "i'll be back guys..." you made your way towards the staircase of the rented house while eren continued to talk to you.
"what? i'm so serious babe. it's been so long, i just want to feel you against me." he whined. at some point his hand made its way into his sweatpants, him now palming himself over his black boxers. "where are you?"
you opened the door to the room you share with pieck and sasha, getting on your bed and turning over to face eren, half of his face finally in the camera. you could tell he hadn't woken up too long ago, almost all of his hair falling out of his ponytail, frizzy pieces framing his face and around his head like a halo, although it was kind of hard to see with how dark it was in his room. "well now i'm in the room i'm sleeping in... the owners had two rooms so i took one with pieck since she's pretty quiet, but since there isn't three rooms sasha sleeps here too, she didn't mind making a makeshift bed, plus the owners apologized. ymir forced us to all share a room anyways because she wanted the other room alone with historia."
"yeah? well it sounds like y'all are still having fun anyways since you haven't been calling me."
"eren, we just talked yesterday."
"yeah, because i called you. you didn't call me."
"same thing." you huffed, turning to your back and resting the bottom of the phone on your chest, an angle that made eren laugh. "what are you doing?" you asked him, while your eyes darted around the room to study it since you never really got a chance to, being out and about everyday you've been here.
"thinking about you."
you felt your cheeks heat up, and held back your smile, rolling your eyes instead. "hm, i told you i'm co—"
"thinking about how i want you next to me, so i can feel you against me."
"eren, stop," you moved your face out the camera, of course the butterflies in your stomach decided to start flapping around.
"i'm not kidding baby, i was just going through my photos, that's how much i miss you... and i saw some of the photos you used to send me... how come you don't send me nothing no more?" he taunted you, and you didn't even know his hands were halfway down his pants as he spoke to you so enticingly.
"you know why. how did armin end up seeing my nudes?" you furrowed your eyebrows and turned the phone back to your face with a jokingly angry expression causing eren to burst out laughing.
"i told you i was sorry, it was an accident! historia saw my dick print that one time."
"that's because you sent it to me when she was using my phone, nobody asked you to send those to me while i was out with my friends."
"you're always out with your friends and never with me."
"you're such a baby."
"but i'm your baby, and your baby wants you right now."
you were at lost for words, your voice croaking when you tried to come up with something to say, but eren didn't mind, after a moment of comfortable silence he continued to carry the conversation for you.
"wanna feel that pretty body, i wanna kiss you and hold you," a faint noise was eliciting from the other side of the line, small constant sounds of fabric being ruffled almost— and alongside it, eren's soft panting. "the things i want to do to you, baby... i wanna fuck you so bad right now."
eren's hand was wrapped around himself, stroking up and down in a rhythm that you could hear from where you were thanks to the facetime call you were on. "eren—"
"that's one reason i miss you so much... i been fucking my fist to that pretty face almost everyday..."
you turned over to your side letting the phone rest beside you as you listened to eren through the phone. "yeah?"
"yeah, 'm doing it right now, that's how much i miss that pretty pussy."
somehow you found your own hand trailing down to your underwear, pulling the fabric aside and basking in eren's deep voice and praise. you didn't even realize the soft moan you made until eren's voice came in on the other line.
"you're touching yourself too? touching yourself to me?"
his voice— it was so low and grumbly, just like he had only just woken up, the way he spoke working you up. "mhm," you responded, and when he didn’t continue you took his silence as a way of him telling you to 'proceed', letting your fingers brush over your clit.
"i bet you miss me just as much then... miss the way i bend you over..." eren groaned at his own words, his hand tightening around his cock. his sweatpants and boxer were shoved down around his thighs, only enough so that he would be able to pump himself while laying on his back. "miss the way i fuck you so nice, right?"
"yeah.." you mumbled, you didn't really want to be in the position you were when your friends were sitting just downstairs but you couldn't help it, eren just had a natural charm to him that had you doing whatever he wanted you to.
"fuck, baby, if you were here right now i'd have you screaming like you always do—" you let out a low whimper at the thought, he wasn't lying, he did usually have you screaming and crying during your sexual endeavors, he was just that good once the two of you had learned what each other liked and disliked. "bouncing on my dick like that... you wouldn't even be able to touch yourself like you are right now if i was there..." you clenched at this because once again, he was right, he loved edging you, it's was something about the way you would cry and beg for him to let you come that turned him on so much. "fuck, i miss you."
you let a finger enter into you, and you tried to hold back your moans, your mouth agape at the feelings and you could only imagine it was eren's fingers instead. "i, i miss you too." and the noises, the squelching noises just had to be transferred over the call as well, eren letting out a low chuckle when he heard them.
"you're dirty..." he laughed, thumb slipping over his tip to collect his precum and smooth it down his length. "if you're gonna finger yourself show me,"
you squeezed your legs around you and turned onto your back. "eren..."
"let me see."
he moved his face into the camera, head now against his headboard and him still pumping himself while he watched you adjust his view so that the camera was flipped. at first, it was quite shaky while you pulled off your own sweatpants and underwear, putting them off to the side and then making sure the camera wasn't too shaky for eren. "yeah, right there, now put them back inside, put on a show for me, ______."
he was doing something to you, and it wasn't fair. you slipped your fingers back inside of yourself as he asked and let out a drawled out moan, eren's mouth dropping open much like yours earlier, head tilting back against the headboard as he lifted his hips up to meet his hand. "fuck— you wish that was me fucking you instead?"
you let out another whimper, your eyebrows furrowing and your eyes closing at his words; you weren't even sure if the camera was positioned properly anymore but eren wasn't complaining so you could only assume so. "uh huh,"
"look, baby." you opened your eyes again and looked at the phone. the camera was no longer on eren's face, it was now on his dick, his hand wrapped tightly around it moving up and down slowly. "can you see it?" and you could, albeit the dimness of the room, there was just enough light to see his movements. "you want this inside you?"
you nodded your head only to realize he wouldn't be able to hear you and instead let out a small "yeah", adding another finger into yourself and biting your lip to keep from moaning out while watching eren get himself off at you doing the same, you completely dismissed the words 'eren jaeger💍 took a facetime photo.' when they popped up on your screen, you were to amped up, but you knew you'd be complaining later.
"god, you're so beautiful, i can't— 'mma come." he whined, hips once again jutting into his hand. he was getting sweaty, feeling how close he was, his skin shiny with a thin sheen of perspiration, hair tie touching his neck as his ponytail was almost completely loose. his eyebrows were knit together and his complexion was flushed, with the phone in front of him to give you a good view while he stared down at it to watch you. "i want you to come first, make yourself come first for me."
your eyes fluttered, and you used your thumb to rub your clit while you let your fingers glide in and out of you, the wet noises making eren jerk off faster, a choked noise leaving his throat as he tried to hold back. "c'mon baby, just act like that's me, that's me fucking you so well," and he didn't even have to go on, your orgasm washing over you at eren's words and the stimulation, your fingers pulling out of you and your knees coming together while your face twisted in pure pleasure, the sound of eren unfolding on the other line as well.
"______!" he moaned, letting his cum spill all over his hand, and oh, what a sight. "fuck... did you like that?"
you flipped the camera back, placing it on the bed and using your one hand that was holding the phone to pull both your underwear and sweatpants back on. "i guess," you murmured once you had your bottoms on again. "i'll be right back."
"yeah, me too."
both you and eren left to clean yourself up and wash your hands, you coming back to eren being back first. "so when are you coming back again?" he asks, now his face once again fully in the camera laying on his stomach, clutching his pillow.
you held back a small laugh at his boyish grin when he looked at you, clear content in his eyes, the light from the phone illuminating his features. "two more days, i'll see you soon, eren."
"that's too long. can we do this again if i start missing you again?"
"no, this was a one time thing, i'm hanging out with my friends!" eren pouted at you and squeezed his pillow a little more then leaning forward and kissing the phone making you grimace at him and start laughing. "you're so weird."
"shut up and go hang out with your friends."
you and eren finally hung up the phone after a mantra of 'i love you' from both ends, you finally heading back downstairs.
"well that took forever." historia said, her eyebrows raised at you when you strut back in the living room.
"yeah cause she was probably phone fucking her boyfriend." ymir joked, but it caught you off guard because, she wasn't wrong.
"i wasn't!" you retorted quicker than you meant to, historia and sasha laughing.
"i took a nap while you were up there... that’s how long you took! we have to get ready, we're leaving to go out to eat at four pm." pieck yawned, stretching out her arms and legs and moving them from where she stretched them into your previous spot.
"okay, well then i'm gonna go back upstairs to get ready." you replied, turning back around to head back upstairs.
"don't waste anymore of our time being on the phone with jaeger boy." ymir scoffed as she watched you go up the stairs, historia hitting her shoulder from beside her.
"i won't!" you smiled to yourself, as you made your trek back up the stair, of course you wouldn't take any longer than you needed to getting ready, but you definitely  wouldn't waste anytime getting back to eren once you made it back home.
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ijo4shua · 4 years
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pairings: bang chan x female reader
genre: smut + tiny bit fluff
summary: chan and you have been dating for quite awhile now and although you've both been doing long distance for more than a year, things were starting to get a lot harder to handle. with that, you both were also starting to get extra frustrated and extra needy. fortunately for the both of you, facetime exists.
warnings: sexting, phone sex, dirty talk, cursing, daddy kink (duh it's chan) and mastrubation
"Chan," you sighed as you sat back in your chair. "I miss you."
You stared at the YouTube video playing on your phone, admiring your boyfriend and his members' performance.
You couldn't help but gulp at the sight of him lifting his shirt and biting his lip.
"I wish you were here," you said to yourself as your hand slowly started moving to your now wet core.
The song came to an end and only then did you realize what you were doing.
You moved your hand immediately and stood up, shocked by your own actions.
"I'm becoming way too sensitive about this stuff," you thought to yourself. "Maybe I should talk to Chan about it."
No matter how hard you tried thinking about clean things, you just couldn't.
You needed Chan.
You ran to the bathroom and washed your face with cold water, "Ugh I can't be doing this right now."
But of course, the thoughts still didn't stop.
"Maybe a shower will help," you said out loud as you stripped down to your underwear, desperately trying to come up with more things to do to distract yourself from all your dirty thoughts.
You caught a glimpse of yourself in the mirror, feeling a sense of confidence as you analyzed the way your body looked in your matching bra and underwear.
Another thought crossed your mind but this time, you didn't try fighting it.
You grabbed your phone and began taking pictures of yourself.
Before you knew it, you were sending them to Chan — no warning whatsoever — with the message "i need you right now," following after.
You walked back to your bedroom and sat on your bed, positioning yourself in a way you could easily touch yourself.
As you were looking through your secret photo album filled with pretty scandalous pictures and videos of both you and Chan, you got a notification.
It was him.
You eagerly opened the message and read "woah where is this coming from baby? you're gonna have to warn me next time"
"i couldn't help it! i can't control myself when I see you looking that hot on stage," you answered.
"oh so you watched my performance? ;)"
"ofc i did. what kind of girlfriend would i be if i didn't?"
"baby you can't be doing this to me right now. you're giving me whiplash here."
I tilted my head, confused as to what he meant. "what do you mean?"
"i'm stuck between wanting to squeezing the hell out of you and smothering you with kisses and..." he started. "... wanting to rip those pretty little panties right off your body so i could fuck you hard into the sheets and fill you up."
You felt your body tense up and your panties beginning to get soaked.
Before you could even respond, Chan followed with another message saying, "but yknow my body wants to do the later a lot more right now."
"i want that too baby."
Almost immediately after responding, Chan sent you a picture of his dick imprint in his grey sweatpants, how clichè, am i right? with the message "look what you did" following after it.
"call me. now." was all you could say.
Your phone immediately rang, signaling that Chan wanted to FaceTime.
You quickly answered, feeling your body becoming more and more weak and needy.
As soon as the call connected, your hand moved inside of your underwear and began rubbing against your wet pussy that had already soaked the sheets.
"Let me see what you're doing, beautiful," your boyfriend said as he began position his phone.
You observed his surroundings, noticing that he was in the studio.
You obeyed and placed your phone at the edge of your bed, against your footboard.
After getting a good enough angle, you leaned back onto your bed frame and subconsciously began spreading your legs.
"Fuck, I can see how wet you are from here, baby," Chan began as he started stroking his boner through his sweatpants.
"Take it off already," you seductively said.
He nodded his head and obeyed.
You watched as his erect penis came into view.
"Your turn," he said, slowly beginning to stroke himself.
You smirked and slowly removed your underwear.
Chan's body stiffened as he began stroking himself much faster now.
The feeling of embarrassment suddenly started to take you over, obvious enough for him to notice.
"Hey, hey, it's okay, baby," he started. "It's just me."
Although his words were very comforting and just what you needed in a situation like this, you still couldn't help but feel extremely self-conscious.
In the year and a half you and Chan had been dating, you've never done this with him. Heck, you've never done this with anyone.
I mean, of course you've had sex with each other before, but this was different. Way different.
"Y/N, you're the most beautiful girl I've ever seen. And despite the fact that I never thought I could ever fall more in love with you, you always seem to surprise me," he said softly and sincerely. "If you're not comfortable enough to do this, it's okay. I understand."
That's when you noticed he had already put his pants back on.
He gave you a reassuring smile and slightly nodded his head.
Seriously, how did you get so lucky?
"I want to," you said with a sudden wave of confidence. "I need it. Right. Now."
He looked shocked but smirked immediately after.
"Take it off, daddy," you said without even thinking.
The "pet name" took the both of you by surprise, but it also definitely intensified the situation.
You slowly spread your legs and immediately started to rub your still drenched core.
Chan was back to stroking himself, but a lot faster than before.
You watched as he stared at you with needy eyes, barely hearing his moans and whimpers.
He got louder and louder, making you even more horny.
You inserted your middle finger into yourself, almost squeezing your legs shut as you were already undoubtably sensitive.
"Put another one in, princess," Chan shakily pleaded.
You inserted your ring finger and let out a whimper.
"Louder," He blurted out. "Don't hold back. I love hearing your pretty moans."
Your fingers started pumping in and out of you faster and faster, making you moan a lot louder than you were comfortable with — but you couldn't help it.
Eventually, your other hand started to move up to your breats.
You moved your bra out of the way and began playing with your nipples.
"Ugh. Just like that, babygirl."
His eyes were drooping and he sunk into his chair more.
He lifted the end of his shirt and held it between his teeth, revealing his infamous abs.
His breathing became rapid and shaky, "I wish my fingers were inside you right now."
You squirmed at his words, "I wish you were filling me up with your cock right now."
Chan's eyes slammed shut as his head fell back.
His moans were at its loudest volume and you couldn't help but get louder as well.
"I-i'm gonna cu-cum," he said, squirming in his seat.
"So am I-I."
You both became sloppy with your movements.
Chan forced his eyes opened with the intent to come undone while looking at the girl he was so in love with.
You.
"I'm cumming!" you yelled out as you started pumping much faster, still playing with your breasts.
Before being able to respond, Chan let out the sexiest moan and released at the exact same time as you did.
Both of you began riding out your highs while making intense eye contact with each other.
Your moans became quiter and quieter, until it just became extremely heavy breathing.
"T-thank God for good WiFi connection," he said, lightening up the mood.
You couldn't help but giggle at his comment as you laid back in your bed, completely out of breath.
"I love you, Chan," you said in the spur of the moment. "I love you so much."
He sat up from his chair and leaned in closer to the camera, "And I love you, beautiful — more than words could ever explain."
You sweetly smiled, satisfied with his response.
"Let's clean up, okay?" he said, grabbing a random towel from his bag and wiping himself down as well as anywhere else he might've gotten "dirty."
You nodded and reached for your phone.
"Just a few more months, okay?" Chan said, obviously with a heavy heart. "A few more months and you'll be back in my arms."
"I don't have a problem waiting for you."
Your response left him shocked, but completely satisfied and relieved.
"I'll talk to you later, baby," he said, trying to hide the fact that he was blushing like a total idiot.
You nodded with a small smile.
He blew one last kiss and hung up the phone.
You took a deep breath and threw your phone to the other side of the bed.
As soon as it landed, it turned on, signaling that you had a new notification.
"btw i think it's so sexy when you call me daddy. just thought you should know," read the new text message from your Chan.
You couldn't help but giggle at his sudden confession.
"Ugh. I better marry him," you said to yourself as you walked towards the shower.
a/n: omg this was my first ever attempt at writing smut so pls bare with me if i didn't do all that well. anyways i hope you guys enjoyed. remember, i take requests! hehe thank you!
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Chase Collins - Pacify Her (Part 1)
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Characters: Chase Collins x Fem!Reader
Summary: Your co-workers especially the president of the company you are working at has this grudge towards you because you couldn't reciprocate the infatuation he had for you and so you came marching towards your office with a hot head. Shocking you once you saw a very familiar person sitting on your throne.
Warning: Kinda have sugar mommy content? If you squint at it closely. Oral. (Male receiving!) So MUCH suggestive content but it does not get to where we all want. HEEHEE. NOT YET. (THIS IS STILL LEMON)
Words: 2,500+
A/N: PARENTAL GUIDANCE MUST BE ADVICED. THIS IS NOT SUITABLE FOR VERY YOUNG AUDIENCES. LOOK AWAY, PURE TATER TOT. LOOK AWAY. (UNEDITED. RAW. PROBABLY HAS LOTS OF TYPOS AND GRAMMATICAL ERRORS)
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Chase was contemplating whether or not to visit you in your office. You were sure enough you've told him to inform you if he would want to visit you in your own office. Being a sneaky, mischievous human he was, decided it was better to surprise you. Besides, were you hiding something from him so that was why you didn't want him to surprise you a visit? He'd told you everything that you needed to know, even his deepest, malignant secrets weren't left untold.
He was overthinking again. Oh dear.
The elevator pried open, alerting him with a loud ding. He lifted himself off from leaning on the handles, mindlessly raking a hand up to fix his styled brunette hair.
In his peripheral vision, he saw a shadow standing in front of him. There was no doubt, just feeling her aura made him instantly knew who was standing before him. A tall, blonde woman with thick rimmed eye-glasses whom he was kind of familiar with.
Oh. Beverly. The loyal, kind-hearted assistant who unluckily saw you and him having lazy, hot, missionary sex on your beloved couch. She happened to plan and give you some important files that you needed to sign, yet her timing was the best. Insert the sarcasm there.
Beverly's pretty blue eyes were tempted to pop out of her eyesockets once she saw your lover appeared inside the elevator looking scrumptious with his suit. Obscene flashbacks came running in her mind, leaving her face all steaming with embarrassment once their eyes connected.
She could remember how she tried to get off over Chase's lewd moans that made her orgasm for the second time on her bed, all by herself. Beverly isn't exactly innocent as we think she is, yes? Chase could feel her embarassment, and he can see the uncomfortable longing she had hidden beneath those blue eyes of hers.
He could sense some attraction growing inside of her, an attraction that was meant for him. Though, even if he could sense every bit of her emotion, he tried to smile it off to not make it seem awkward since they already started off a little embarassing by how you've seen him naked, on top of her kind boss.
If only he could sense your emotions just like how he does with everybody else then everything would be perfect.
"Beverly, right?" Chase hesitantly spoke, grinning at her that made the woman shift her eyes away from him. "I know we started off...well," He continued, trying to word out their past encounter a little less shameful.
He chuckled, an awkward one with a smile that made her spine shiver. "Is Y/N working?" Chase shifted the subject, licking his lips as he stared into her wavering eyes. "R-right.." Beverly muttered more to herself, biting the insides of her cheeks as she remembered he was her boss's boy friend who happened to look dangerously too sexy, hot and breathtaking for his own good.
Well, she definitely didn't know what lies behind that gorgeous face.
"Miss Y/N is on a meeting right now, but you can wait for her in her office," She paused, faking a cough. "I guess?"
Chase could only smile, one that held innocence behind his sinister grin aching to show. He knew what was making her feel uncomfortable, and what a naughty assistant does Y/N have. He thought at the back of his pretty, dark mind. "Thanks," He responded, winking at her that made her insides go wild.
Well, it was time to tell Y/N about her night adventures. Preferably about the subject where she gets off by the thought of Y/N and him having sex plus his moans that could have her panting in her own bed.
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Chase was slouched from his seat in the middle of your big office table. He was currently scrollling through his phone with a smirk on his face as he could sense your heavy footsteps coming to march in. He saw a news article talking about a barn that have been caught up in a fire three months ago. Chase's lips formed into a harsh, thin line, the images of him and Caleb Denvers fighting came flooding inside his pretty, mischievous head.
They wouldn't get to find him, not anymore.
"Fuckin' Stewart dismissed me in the meeting just because of his pathetic feelings over me!" You came crashing through your own office. Roughly closing the door with a loud bang. Chase's presence was still unrecognized as you didn't see him proudly sitting on your office chair. He uncrossed his legs, spreading them wide as he sat back, a hot, lopsided smile lifting his cherry, red lips. His baby blue eyes standing out with his tuxedo. Chase knew you too well, and he knew how your maddened state would end up at the moment.
You took your black vest off, hastily throwing it on the leather, black couch sitting close to the wall. A loud groan came out of you, "Told him I didn't like him a single bit the other night! But, the dick didn't took his rejection too well and came to work with his petty attitude!"
You bit your lip hard, your hands on either side of your hips as you stared at your name plate sitting on your office table that read 'Y/N Y/L/N - Vice President' "He's such an asshole!"
Chase was certainly entertained by how you were acting right now. His eyes exploring your curves hidden behind your white, longsleeved polo shirt. Travelling towards your delicious legs, your black pencil skirt hid the part where he wanted to see the most. Chase's Adam's apple bobbed up and down, taking a very deep breath before his hands went towards his black belt.
He knew how to calm you down, he knew how to shut those pretty lips of yours.
Chase decided to make his presence known. His naughty eyes was heavily trained on you as he took his time to unfasten his belt, the metal clung echoing around the office. "Do you need something to calm you down?" He uttered, voice deep and low as he fumbled with his slacks.
You jumped from where you stood, eyes landing on a very exquisite looking Chase Collins who was dressed in a tux, his hands fondling with the buttons of his slacks. The glint in his eyes shifted into something more innocent, something more pure that would ignite something inside you.
He was your sweet, mischievous boy and the innocent look in his eyes was making you damn wet.
You shifted from one foot to another, staring at Chase who began unzipping his slacks, his focus premarily on his fingers. What was he doing? Your eyebrows were cinched together in confusion, "You're pretty much tense and furious," He added, sounding sympathetic but with a hint of naughtiness.
Chase licked his plump, red lips while he took his semi-hard dick out. His lip slipping in between his teeth as he gripped himself by the base, head falling on the chair behind him as he wrapped his hand around the base of his dick a little more tightly.
"Oh, God..Yes," Everything happening right below Chase's torso was hidden from your view because of your large, black office table. Without any thought of Chase's lewd actions, you marched your way towards him, your heels clucked step by step on the marbled floor. Stopping once you've reach behind your table and saw how Chase began moving his hand up and down his shaft, pleasuring himself. A sigh left his lips when his own thumb flicked his bulbous head. His cock growing harder and larger in his hand as he continued jerking off in front of you.
"What the fuck do you think you're doing??" His hand pumped up and down in a fast pace. The promiscious sounds distracting your maddened self, suddenly forgetting why you were even mad in the first place.
Your eyes was intently focused on his moving hands, seeing how hard he was becoming from his own ministrations. You felt your words get eaten, as you couldn't form any coherrent words from seeing his fat cock sprung out in such a place like your office. He muttered a moan that made you lick you lips, your eyes trained on Chase's delighted face, his eyes fluttering closed for a second and eyebrows furrowed with his mouth ajar. "Ugh," He freed his eyes open, an intense stare peering up at you, threatening to go black but he tried his hardest not to, his hand going faster, never forgetting to give a little twist of his wrist. "P-preparing your fucking pacifier,"
The delicious, obscene sounds was making you entirely damp down there and the way his face contorts in pleasure didn't help a lot in making you sane. Why was he doing this? "Are you doing this so you could get an extra gift? Do you need something?" You muttered, eyes soley with how he was pumping himself up and down.
Chase's Adam's apple bobbed up and down, appearing to choke in his own pleasure. He licked his lips, his hazy, beautiful Steele blue eyes peering up at you with need. "I'd rather think of this as helping you shut that pretty mouth of yours to calm yourself down because your co-workers certainly don't want you lashing out on everyone, Oh god..Mmmmh," You were dumbfounded on the spot, completely enthralled by your baby boy pleasuring himself in front of you. Automatically, you crossed your legs to lessen the itch forming in your core. An itch that you so wanted Chase to aid upon to.
Chase seemed to look impatient as his hand movements were slowed down, his cock turning redder as time passes by, wanting to have its release. He smirked right up at you, his other hand reaching out to grab your wrist, pulling you down, kneeling before him while the other was continuously on his dick, pumping his shaft with a tight grip. "Ugh--Will you please just suck my cock? I really don't mind you using my balls as a stress reliever or something," He paused, his eyes fluttering closed for a second. Trying to control his emotions before all hell breaks loose. "Appreciate my help, Y/N." He whispered, desperately. Glancing down at you as you fixed your position. Crawling beneath your own office table and propelling in between his thick legs. Oh, God was it hot. You thought silently, feeling all hot and bothered.
You cleared your throat, acting like you weren't excited to see what happens after. "You just wanna experience having a blowjob while you're in my office, Collins." You mindlessly uttered, making Chase stop his movements, casually gripping his hard dick by the base as he lurked above you, cocking his head to the side, shrugging his shoulders. "That could suffice, but seriously." He paused, "You need to shut up before your co-workers hear you talking about that dick Stewart liking you," Chase reached for your face, his thumb caressing your matte, rosy red lips. Completely indulged by the softness and look of it. Imagining how it would feel around his cock. Naughty, Chase is. "We don't want the president of the company knowing he has a petty little crush on the vice president now, don't we?"
You appeared to look unmoved. A nonchalant expression on show, and the warlock couldn't help but grin. You were certainly ruining the mood.
"You just want your cock sucked,"
Chase licked his lips, his beautiful, satisfying blue eyes serious and desperate for some action. "Fuck, fine." He huffed to himself.
"Please," He exaggerated, grabbing the back of your head, pushing it towards his impatient, swollen dick. "Please, suck my cock. It's one of my fucking fantasies to--" His breath hitched as he felt your hot, saturated mouth moving down on him. The pleasuring feeling of your mouth around his dick made him bite his lower lip to refrain from moaning out loud. God, what a wonderful life he has. "--Ahh, fuck. Yes.."
Chase panted, his chest heaving up and down as he watched your lips surrounding his swollen, veiny cock. Your pink lipstick leaving a mark as you bobbed your head up and down like a chicken having his or her feed, a hungry chicken indeed. You pulled your head up, leaving his cock with a pop that made him hiss from the unsatisfying warmth that left him. Peering down, he saw that playful glint in your eyes. Seeing your fingers pop the buttons of your white long sleeved polo off in a slow, aggravating way.
"You fucking me on my office table after this?" You asked nicely, teasing him in the process as you gathered his balls in one hand, slightly giving a squeeze before moving to the next one. "I need to fuck, please tell me you're fucking me on my desk,"
He tried hard not to roll his eyes at you, but he couldn't help it. You were this close to getting fucked in the mouth by him if you confinue to sexually frustrate him more. "Really?" Chase appeared unamused, cocking his head to the side with an irked expression.
His cock twitched in anticipation.
"Alright, alright!" He breathed out of his nose in vain. Washing his face with his hands frustratingly. "I'm fucking you where ever you want after you give me a blow job," Chase sighed, face turning redder from his pent up aggression. "Now, will you please?"
You grinned, zipping down your skirt and shimmying out of your clothes. Leaving your black underwear and bra on. "You gonna hit it from the back?"
Chase Collins rolled his eyes, acting like a pent up bitch that you oh-so-love.
"You're one word away from having your anal fantasy over, Y/N."
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