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#joshua dun smut
j-jinxee · 3 months
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JOSH THOUGHTS -☆
NSFW under the cut! [warnings - general sex thoughts]
Thinking about Josh, how he can't keep his hands to himself. How fucking good it'd feel with just his hands, all over you. The way he touches you like no other, how he holds you all night, whether that be through unconsciousness or through an orgasm. He's so good at getting you to focus on nothing but him, your senses immediately crowded by every aspect of him. His hands lace every inch of your body while you desperately plead for him to stop teasing and just fuck you already.
And when he finally does, holy fuck he's so pretty. No matter much he makes you blush, how much you wanna look away, you just can't. You're completely infatuated with him as he hits all the perfect spots, so deep inside you. You see his pupils blow wider with each thrust, completely hypnotised by the feeling. Your hands find their way to his toned back, leaving rough red marks as your nails drag down his skin. The sight of his arms and shoulders flexing as he keeps himself hovering over you, it only gets you closer and closer. He's slow — and deep, only ever fucking you hard and fast if you ask him to. He prefers the intimacy of slowly working you to the edge while you're fixated on his eyes and the uneven rhythm of his breathing.
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I like this style of just like yapping instead of like full one shots yk lmao I'm just lazy 🫶🏻🫶🏻 anyway new TØP song soon woohoooo
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kittytodoroki · 2 years
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bad girl
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male: au blurryface joshua dun
warnings: daddy dom and female sub relationship, cursing, bondage, toy usage, hair pulling, degradation, edging, voyeurism, unprotected sex (you know what the right thing to do is!), and biting
word count: 1.5k
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oh god.
oh fuck.
i try to wiggle myself free.
"please…" i moan.
damn! i wish i could use my fucking hands...
here's the thing: i’m tied up to my headboard, and in between my legs is a god damn vibrator, and it's right on my clit.
i’ve been trying to move it, but it's so firmly put.
maybe i should grind on it?
oh fuck! i want so much more...
this is what sucks about disobeying josh.
let's flashback to a few minutes before: he was slowly fingering me, to tease, but i ended up getting too desperate. i started to rub my clit, and with my other hand, i tried to make him finger me faster.
i just remember seeing him raise an eyebrow, and then my hands were tied to our headboard.
why do i always do this to myself?
"well..." he began as he grabbed a fistful of my hair, "if you want to be a fucking slut, then i’ll treat you like one," he growled in my ear. the breath on my skin sent shivers down my spine; i felt the wetness between my legs grow bigger. he went away and began to look through our drawers.
i took it as an advantage to try and untie myself; struggling to take the ties off, i stopped when i saw him open a box.
"i was going to give this to you as a surprise, but you've just been so bratty lately,” josh says.
he pauses to smile.
"i just have to punish you with it," he finishes as i wonder about the mysterious object behind his back. he bit his lip as he showed me what he had. in his hand, was a fucking vibrator. he turned it on and i squirmed, already feeling the sensation.
"what level of punishment does my princess need?" he asked and looked at the settings of the vibrator.
“hmmm, how about... high?" he answered himself, sliding the button all the way up.
with a devilish smile on his face, he put the vibrator on my clit.
right now, i’m trying to focus on not cumming, because i know josh will punish me even more.
but, holy fuck, i want so much more...
many curses fall out of my mouth, the vibrator getting me closer by the second,
"fuck,"
"holy shit,"
"please, joshua,"
"hell,"
"god damn,"
to summarize the things i can't stop moaning.
i’m squirming so much by this point; i feel the sweat on my forehead, and my hair sticking to my face. i can't stop moaning and begging, "please, josh!”
what hurts even more is that he's just sitting at the edge of the bed; watching me squirm, moan, and beg for him.
asshole! he's still dressed!
"please, josh. oh, please," i beg him once again.
"no, baby," he replies.
"this is your punishment for being bratty, and if you cum," he pauses and smirks devilishly, "for a month, everyday, as soon as i get home from work, i’ll get you super horny." he stops to caress my inner thigh, making me jump.
“a different way every day," he starts again, "and you'll always end up tied up, and watching me jerk off. maybe i’ll put it in you a bit, but that'll be it. i won't let you cum. oh no, princess, only i can cum."
fucking hell!
he chuckles as he watches me edge myself; so close to cumming, but not letting myself.
"please, baby, i’m so sorry. i just wanted you so badly," i beg.
joshua just keeps staring at me; he loves to see me like this, loves to see me as his moaning mess.
i’m to the point where i can't say anything but, "please.”
"my little desperate girl," he must be thinking as he watches me trying to buck my hips onto the vibe.
"please, daddy," i whine once again.
did i mention that my legs are tied apart? well, they are; to each pole, at each corner, at the end of the bed.
all i have are my hips to buck, and i have no idea how he put the vibrator at such a still place. i should be able to knock it off, but it won't fucking budge.
if you want to see the full image: i’m sitting down on my bed, tied up, biting my lip, moans involuntarily escaping my mouth, and my boyfriend is at the end of the bed, watching me, and getting off on it all.
i can see his bulge.
oh, he's so hard.
i start to imagine myself getting on top of him. grinding my hips on his bulge, leaving a pool of wetness on his joggers, kissing him all ove—
"oh, fuck, joshua," i moan as i feel two digits enter me.
"fuck," he moans, "i never thought a little tease could get you so wet, holy shit."
josh begins to finger me, leaving the vibrator on and in between my legs. with his free hand, he unties my legs; my hips quickly buck. i moan loudly, and he moans, softly, along with me.
he knows.
"yes, princess, be a good girl and cum on daddy's fingers," josh says, along with a moan.
"oh fuck, joshua!" i loudly say as i cum.
the vibrator helps with longing my high, and josh starts to finger me slowly. i feel my legs go limp, but the vibrator is still on. as if reading my mind, josh turns it off. he looks at me, licks my cum off his fingers, smiles devilishly, and inserts his fingers in my mouth. i can taste myself, making me moan around his fingers.
tiredly, i decide to put on a show. i begin by swirling my tongue around his fingertips. then, i guide myself down, making sure i lick all of me from his fingers. he bites his lip and watches.
when i'm done, he takes his fingers away and says,
"good girl," as he turns me around, my hands criss-crossing. he makes me arch my back, and i wait patiently, biting my lip. a few seconds later, and i feel him filling me, surprising me and making a moan escape from both our mouths.
"fuck," i say.
"mhm, oh fuck," he moans along with me. his moans turn me on so fucking much, they always get me closer to cumming. his pace is fast and steady, curses coming out of his mouth every now and then. i'm moaning a lot and out loud, but i can still hear his heavy breathing.
so adorable.
i decide to take matters into my own hands. i push my ass back onto him, at the same pace, making the sensation better. i hear a staggered laugh and imagine him smiling, with his beautiful eyes closed and head thrown back. i feel his thrusts get sloppy, and then, he pulls out and turns me around. i’m thinking he's going to cum, so i open my legs: an invitation to cum on my tummy. i close my eyes, but i feel him inside of me again, a small groan escapes my mouth. i wrap my legs around him; his thrusts getting faster and faster until my legs let go off him. he takes that as an advantage to get up and rub my clit with his thumb as he thrusts deeper into me.
"josh, oh fucking christ," i moan.
he watches me as i arch my back and try to grind myself onto him.
then, i see his face expression change from a devilish and proud smile, to submissive and moaning. as soon as it changes, i hear his beautiful voice say, "fuck, baby, i-i’m close."
strangely and unconsciously, i reply, "me, too, daddy."
me, too?
after two more thrusts, i feel myself cumming. i moan as i arch my back and my eyes fly to the back of my head.
"fuuuck, joshhh…” i moan.
i feel him cum inside of me as he groans and bites my neck. he collapses on my chest, i see his head rising and falling as i try to control my breath. as soon as we're both calm, he gets up and kisses my breasts, leaving small hickeys here and there. then, he teasingly kisses and sucks on my neck, making me horny again. i moan at the sensation, and i can feel his sexy devilish smile against my skin.
he gets up and gets his towel.
“where are you going?" i ask him.
"i’m gonna shower? chill out," he replied.
"ummm, i'm still tied up?" i sarcastically add.
“no, duh," he says, "you're staying like that, until i want to untie you," he states.
"no! you can't do that! daddy! i'm still horny! please! let me go!" i beg.
he walks away into the bathroom; i’m still begging as i hear him laugh and turn on the shower.
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author’s note: fun fact — this was the second story i ever wrote! i really thought i went all out on it, lmao. even so, i love it so much. i mean, i better love it! after all, it took me sooo long to perfect. like always, i hope you guys like it! (ෆ˙ᵕ˙ෆ)♡
- love, kitty <3
posted: 28 august 2022
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pinkhairedtyler · 5 years
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look at his cute ass mf face
a nose i could ski jump off
beautiful angel boy
TYLER JOSEPH
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saltynemo · 5 years
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Drunk In Love
Warnings: Underage drinking, sexual content, swearing, eDgY tEeNs xd,
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This picture is so pure oMG!
Ok so Y/n has had a crush on her childhood friend, Josh, for a very long time and when Josh invites her over for some illegal drinking, Y/n accepts. She never planned to confess to him.
Word Count: 1.7k words
  Just as I feel myself doze into a sleep in front of my computer, my phone erupts into my ringtone. I yelp, immediately picking my head up. I grab my phone and look at the caller ID. Oh, its Josh! Why is he calling me at nearly 1 am?
     I swipe my phone screen, answering Josh’s call. “Hello?” I speak, the butterflies in my stomach beginning. I always felt like this talking to him.
     “Hey!” He cheers, a smile obvious on the other end. “Um, I was wondering if you could come over-like, right now...” He asks.
     “I cant, Josh! Do you understand its 1 in the morning!” 
     “Its actually 12:57.” He sasses. I laugh at his response, wondering why he would want me to come over. “Please come over, Y/n. My parent’s aren't home and it’ll be worth it.”
     “Oh, um, ok. Yea I’ll be over in a bit.” We say our goodbyes and hang up. His parent’s aren't home I wonder, my heart skipping a beat at the thought. No, no, no he’s too innocent for sex. Is he?
     I shrug, slipping on a jacket and my phone in my pocket. I close my computer down by holding the power button, not caring to exit out of the windows still up. I slide my feet into my shoes and carefully sneak out my bedroom door, making sure not to wake up my mom. I tip toe my way to the front door, hesitating when I heard a creak.
     I successfully sneak through the door, slowly closing it. I begin to walk down the sidewalk, looking forward to me and Josh’s night out.
     As I approach the young man’s house, I text him, alerting him that I was outside. In less than a minute, I see the door swing open, revealing a cutie in a cat muscle shirt.
     “Y/n!” Josh cheers, smiling brightly. “Come in, quick.” He hurries me, motioning his hand to me. I hurry inside the house, hearing the front portal shut behind me. I observe the house, wondering how Josh’s parents let me come this late, or should I say early, at night.
     “So,” I begin, turning to the handsome boy. “Why did you bring me here?” He chuckles, happiness and excitement obviously in him.
     “I’m glad you asked.” He runs into the kitchen, my curious personality following him. I see him dig around in the fridge, glass clinking together. Suddenly, he pulls out a 750ml bottle of Iceberg Vodka. I choke on my breath, finding myself laughing. He smiles as he holds the bottle up for me, presenting it.
     “Josh,” I shake my head, smiling like a goofball. “We cant drink this!” I say, beginning to take off my jacket. “We’re literally 19. And we’re both not turning 21 anytime soon.” He chuckles, putting down the bottle.
     “So? I know you’ve told me before about stealing alcohol.” He grins, fishing through the cupboards for glasses.
     “I know, but what are your parent’s gonna say?”
     “They aren’t here.” He winks, already pouring us a drink. I roll my eyes, walking over to the soon-to-be-drunk Josh. He pours us both short glasses, one that’s pink and the other red. I hold up the pink glass and study it, the words ‘Twerk Queen’ imprinted on it.
     I laugh, “’Twerk Queen’? Really?” He chuckles, picking up his own shot.
     “My mom is a freak when she isn’t at church.” We both share a giggle at his remark. “Ok, enough chat; I wanna get drunk.”
     “You better not become an alcoholic after tonight.” I warn, watching Josh down his shot. I bring the glass up to my lips and slowly drink the liquid, forgetting it’s a shot. I make a sour face as the vodka buzzes through my veins and up to my brain, making me cringe.
     “Y/n!” Josh chuckles, setting his glass down. “You aren't drinking a can of beer. Its a shot. You have to just down it.”
     “Yea, yea, I know. I forgot.” I shush, the strong taste still in my mouth. “ I’m a first time drinker you know, right?”
     “Yea, I am too. I just thought it would be logical for you.”
     “Shut up” We both share a laugh as Josh pours another shot for both of us. He hands me my filled shot as he takes his own.
     “Remember, its a shot.” He giggles, raising the glass to his lips.
     “I know, dummy.”
     As time went on and more and more alcohol was consumed, we became more and more unaware of what reality was; In other words, we got drunk as hell. After shots became too strong for us, we moved to regular beer, Corona specifically.
     I laugh at a joke Josh slurred, covering my mouth with my hand. We were smashed as fuck.
     “Hey, I got a question.” Josh suddenly says, wiping a tear from his eye. I nod my head, telling him to continue. “Are you a virgin?” 
     “No, far from that.” I giggle. “Once I turned 18, I went crazy.”
     “What do you mean by that?”
     “Well,” I began, setting my drink on the counter. “I lost my virginity to Tyler.” I hear Josh silence a laugh, an apparent smile trying to be hidden. “What?”
     “Nothin’, just continue.” He takes a sip of his beer, watching me intensely as I went on.
     “I also fucked Zach, to get payback for Tyler dumping me.” I chuckle, now remember the scene. “And recently, I fucked my old childhood friend, who we can just call Cody.”
     Josh holds a hand up to me, stopping me. “Out of all your fuck buddys, who was your favorite.”
     “Oh, definitely Cody.” I say without hesitation, taking a quick sip of my beer. “He was so rough, called me degrading names and shit.” 
     Josh is taken back by this, not expecting that coming from my lips. “I always thought you were soft and everything.”
     “Well, not anymore.” I laugh.
     “I bet I can fuck you better than him.” He smirks, chugging the rest of his beer down.
     I roll my eyes at his words, “Yea sure, buddy. You cant fuck me good enough to see stars.”
     I see Josh’s eyes turn dark, jaw clenched. “Bet.” He says bluntly.
     “I bet you’re a bottom boy.” I chuckle, seeing how far I could push his patience.
     I see him slam down his glass, making me jump. “Excuse me?” He says aggressively. He slowly walks over to me, bending down close to me. “I’m sorry, I couldn't hear you.” He says, sarcasm dripping from his lips. “Can you say that again?”
     “I said ‘I bet you’re a bottom boy’.” I repeat, making sure to emphasize the B’s. I smirk, hoping to ignite something inside him. He nods his head, chuckling.
     “That’s funny,” He straightens up his posture, staring directly down at me, making me feel small. I feel his hand, snake up my torso, suddenly gripping my neck. He pulls me close harshly, making my heart pound in my chest. “I don’t remember a little slut like you dominating me.” He barks, leaning down so his mouth is right near my ear. “I should fuck you and show you how dominating I can be to a little fucktoy like you.” He grins, slowly tightening the grip around my throat. I was able to breathe, but it felt like I couldn’t. “I’m gonna plow you right here on the hardwood floor; little sluts like you don’t deserve to be fucked on a bed.”
     Josh lets go of my throat and goes for my hair, pushing me down onto my knees. I struggling to bend down without hurting my joints, but was able to accomplish it. He releases his grip and begins undoing his jean button. I push his hand out of the way, finding myself become excited from the idea of being dominated by Josh. I quickly unzip his pants, tugging them down his thighs. I’m met with his underwear, causing me to realize what was going on. I’m gonna fuck Josh? Here, now?
     I hesitantly pull down his underwear slightly, revealing his shaft, then head. His rod bounces up from excitement, smacking my chin. I hold his dick softly, admiring his size. I pump him slowly, spitting on his cock to lube him up. He groans lowly, watching me do my job closely. I pick up my second hand, giving him the two hand twist; that’s what I call it, at least. I slow down and speed up randomly, teasing him. He groans in satisfactory, watching me kiss the tip of his glazed cock. I smirk up to him, watching him unravel beneath my touch.
     “Top teasing me, Y/n.” Josh moans, grabbing me by the hair. In shock, I let go of his dick, gripping his thighs. He guides my mouth to his rod, pushing it against my lips. I open up wide, letting him insert it all. I feel his 7 inches grind against my lower throat, making me choke. “Pretty girl can’t take it?” He chuckles, still holding my hair. “I thought little sluts like you can take this big cock. I guess not.”
     I shut my eyes, trying to halt myself from gagging anymore. My nose presses against his pubic bone, letting me know his dick was in all the way. He doesn't stop there, pulling my head forward and backwards, face fucking me steadily. My eyes begin to water, blinking away tears. His movements pick up quickly, soon fucking my mouth senselessly. I take a deep breath through my nostrils, hoping this would be over soon. No matter how much I want to please Josh, this can’t go on for much longer.
     Suddenly, he pulls out of my sloppy mouth with a groan, looking down at the mess he made of my face. “I’d love to cum in your mouth, baby.” He huffs, leaning down close to me. His lips brush against my ear, making me shiver, “But I would love to cum in something much sloppier...”
     (I apologize it’s quite short, but I really wanted to finish this. Im sorry I disappeared for a while; my life has been hectic and i just got introduced to new classes etc. Not a real excuse but i do apologize. I hope u enjoyed at least some of this content lmao)
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prettyoddfiction · 7 years
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Yeah
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Pairing: Fem!Reader x Josh Dun
Request: Yes || can you write something along the lines of the reader being a dancer for halseys concerts and josh drums for halsey, and josh gets a boner because of the reader seductively dancing, then they fuck in the dressing room??
Warnings: NSFW || smut, teasing ??, cursing, unprotected sex (reader on the pill). 
Masterlist: Here
Okay, so like, wow. This one is like... I’m so bad at dancing, let alone dancing sexily. So writing about it is super fucking awkward for me. I really hope I did this okay. Also I was really depressed while writing this and I hate it. I think this is the worst imagine I’ve written so far, but I honestly felt terrible for not uploading it yet, especially when I kept saying it would be up. So, this was just an “I’m sorry I’m a terrible human” kinda upload. So, yeah, sorry. Also this features Halsey a little bit but only cause she’s the performer. Also, practice safe sex. Wrap it before you tap it guys. Always. Anyway, enjoy, or at least try lol. xx
Drums. That was what was on your mind. You heard Josh practicing. He was in the same town as Ashley for some reason, and being that they were such good friends, she had invited him to play on stage with her tonight. But that wasn’t the kicker. You were one of her main dancers, and in one of her songs, you had the most sexual part of the routine. 
Some people thought her ‘Hold Me Down’ dance was sexual... They hadn’t seen your choreography yet.
She may or may not have also known that you may or may not have a celebrity crush on Josh. 
With Ashley being the headliner and you being one of her dancers, you were pretty decently close to her. She was a really good friend of yours. And she was a really good friend of Josh’s. So of course she had to make sure you guys met. So here you were, sitting backstage, with Josh practicing. 
An hour later, the venue doors opened and hundreds of people flooded in, finding their seats. Hours later, the opening acts had preformed and the crowd was extremely hyped up, and Ashley was excited. Josh was excited. You were excited. 
“Let’s kill it guys. Hopeless Fountain Kingdom on three. One two three!” She cheered, causing the group of dancers and crew and band members to all cheer the album name as everyone raised their hands before clapping and making their way to the stage. As soon as the venue started to dim, the crowd erupted again. 
The songs flew by and for a few of them, Ashley had even come over and danced with you as she sang, making the show a bit more LGBT friendly with the way she was acting towards you, but you didn’t mind. It was Ashley. This was just how your friendship was. As most people worded it, “Ash and Y/N have a friendship that makes us all question their sexualities. If that’s not true friendship, then I don't know what is.” You guys always laughed it off, but continued to be close.
Once you had gotten your moments of hip swinging, dropping low, and ass shaking, as well as some body touching in your dances, you felt like a stripper. But you would’ve been fine with it, had it not been for the fact that you could feel his eyes. Josh’s eyes were burning holes into your back the entire night. 
You know that sensation you get when someone is looking at you while you aren’t looking at them? When you can just feel it. Yeah, that was what you were feeling. And it was coming from the drum pedestal. Sure enough, every time you spun or turned in the choreography, you saw him staring. And he never looked away, even when you caught him. Way to be subtle, Joshua. 
You blushed and felt your cheeks heat up, turning back around to face the crowd, or Ashley when the times called for it and continuing your dancing. 
When the show ended you and the other dancers ran off stage, as well as Ash’s band. Josh running off as well. Immediately you and him both grabbed to get a towel. Your hands touched as you reached for the same one and you blushed, pulling your hand back so he could grab the towel, which he did. You grabbed the next one in the stack, right before Josh grabbed your hand. “Hey, Y/N, I need your help with something. Come on.” You cocked an eyebrow but nevertheless followed him through the halls of the concert hall. 
Finally after what felt like forever of running through the halls, he pulled you into a room. Your outfit from stage tonight was sticking to you and you felt extremely revealed. But then again, he was only wearing basketball shorts and sneakers, with a snapback on his head. “Josh what the hell is going on?”
“I can’t take this anymore.” He stated and shut the door behind him before turning to look at you. “You’ve been dancing for Ashley forever now and I’ve seen you at so many shows and the way you can move your body drives me absolutely insane. Y/N, I like you. And I fucking want you so badly. I have for so long I can’t take it anymore.” 
At first you didn’t quite get it. But then your eyes traveled down his torso and rested on the tent in his shorts. Suddenly, you became aware of the dampness in your panties. “Oh uh- I don’t-” 
“I’m so sorry to have made you uncomfortable but I had to fucking tell you and find out if there is any possible way that you like me back.” 
“Josh, watching you drum makes my stomach get all tied in knots. Talking to you makes my head go fuzzy. Of course I like you back. Now... I think I can help you with that.” You smiled and pointed to his lower region. 
He smirked and nodded, quickly pulling you to him and capturing your lips in a hungry kiss. It only took a few moments for you to kick you shoes off and shimmy out of your bottoms from dancing, and he did the same, his lips not leaving yours once. 
In minutes, you were both naked, and he had you up against the wall, his lips traveling from your cheek to your jawline, down to your neck and sucking softly on the flesh. This action made your eyes shut and a moan fall from your lips. “Don’t tease, Josh. For someone who couldn’t wait, you sure are taking your time.” You groaned, your hands going to his hips and pulling his body flush against yours.
After a few more seconds of intense making out, you felt Josh’s hand sliding down your body and rubbing figure eights on your clit, making you moan into his mouth. “Should I just take you like this, or should I prep you a bit with my fingers?” He whispered, gently biting on your lower lip. 
“Josh please just fuck me.” You whined, lifting one leg to hook around his waist so hopefully he would get the message.
“As you wish.” And without waiting another second, he pushed himself into you. The room filled with happy sighs from both of you and you smiled. As his hips rutted against yours, your back pushed against the wall behind you. You’d never done it against a wall, but it was fun and quite pleasurable. 
“Fuck, princess, this is better than I had ever imagined. Jesus Christ you feel so fucking good.” He moaned, his breath hot on your neck. Every word that he muttered sent shivers down your spine and made your breath hitch. It had only been a few minutes but with him rubbing your clit the way he was, and him fucking your relentlessly without a condom, you were on edge. “You’re close. I can see that.” 
“Y-Yeah.” 
“Do you want me to cum in you or pull out?” He moaned as your hands traced down his back and held his body as closely to you as you could. 
Honestly you hadn’t even bothered to think about a condom. You were too worried on feeling Josh in every way. “I’m on the pill. Doesn’t matter. Wherever you want-” You were cut off by a high pitched moan as your orgasm tore through you. It was expected, but unexpected as well. As it hit you, your body shook slightly and Josh continued to thrust his hips against yours. 
Your walls clenched down around his member slightly as your high continued to drown you in euphoria. And Josh’s hips faltered for a second before he stilled and there was a warm, rushing feeling between your legs. His high hit him and was followed by a long moan of your name.
A few moments passed and the two of you were panting. As Josh pulled out of you, a whimper slipped past your lips. “Fuck...” you commented and he nodded.
“Yeah...”
He nodded and pulled his clothes back on, as you did the same. “We should both probably get to the showers. We’ve gotta get outta here.” 
“Yeah.”
“Do you want to continue this later? Maybe a round two? Or even a relationship.” 
He smile said it all. You didn’t need an answer to know. However you did like the one you got.
“Yeah.”
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Dealing With The Fall Out
Pairing: Josh/Reader Rating: Mature Warnings: Smut, Rough Sex, Spanking, Angry Josh, Bondage A/N: Comeback Queen.
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Today was finally here. You and your boyfriend, Josh, were on your way to a Fall Out Boy concert. Since Josh was, well, Josh, he was granted backstage passes and the two of you were going to watch the show from there as well. Josh knew how much you liked them which is why he bought the tickets in the first place. He also knew about your little crushes on Pete and Patrick, but you knew you would choose Josh over them any day. But that didn’t stop the jealousy that flickered in him every now and then. Your cat pulled into the back, away from all the commotion up front. The two of you were rushed inside and started walking to the area the band was practicing at. “Josh! Hey!” Pete says, walking over and hugging him. “And you must be the lovely girlfriend we’ve heard a lot about” He says, smiling at you. You were completely starstruck. You just smiled and nodded, suddenly not able to form any of your words. “Is she okay?” Patrick asks, seeming genuinely concerned. You felt your face flush, suddenly realized you were just staring at them and not moving or speaking. “Oh, yeah, no. I’m fine” you say, reassuringly. “She’s a big fan of you guys” Josh says, a bit of salt behind his words. “Josh!” You say, feeling even more embarrassed. “It’s okay, I’d rather you be like this then screaming in my face” Pete jokes, obviously trying to lighten the mood. You all talk for a bit longer, until the time comes for them to go on stage. “Hope you guys enjoy the show!” They tell the both of you, before heading out. You and Josh go and stand on the side stave, and jam out to the music. Mostly you, Josh was seemingly mad. You both don’t say anything for a while, but Josh finally speaks. “So are you trying to make me jealous?” He asks, leaning down to your ear so you could hear him. “No, what? I barely said anything to them anyway” You reply. “But your actions spoke for you” he said. And that was the end of the conversation. The set continues on, and Josh seems to lighten up and start having a better time. As the set nears to a close, you and Josh go back to the area you had started in and sit down to cool off. You sit in an uncomfortable silence until Josh grabs your hand. “Listen, I’m sorry for going off on you, I just know you like them so much” he says, rubbing circles on your hand with his thumb. “Josh, it’s fine.” You reply reassuringly. You had thought it was incredibly hot when he got mad, the dark look in his eyes, his building brings, his clenched jaw, everything. But of course, you’d never admit that. The two of you stood up when they came back to the backstage area and congratulated the boys for their performance. “It was so good. It was great being here and watching you guys. Thanks for having me.” You say, hugging each of them. “Don’t worry about it. We loved having you here. Josh as well, always” Pete says. Josh nods and wraps an arm around your waist. “What are you two doing now?” Patrick asks. Josh opens his mouth, but you’re quick to cut him off. “Nothing. What are you guys doing?” You say, probably a bit too excitedly. “We usually just hang out around here for a bit, you guys are welcome to stay” Patrick says, sitting down on a couch. You nod and look at Josh pleadingly, before he sighs and sits down with all of you. You remember how riled Josh had been, so you decide to take it a step further. You were very openly flirting with them, but not too much to the point they would notice or where it would be crossing a line. But just enough so Josh would know. “Yeah, you guys are probably my favorite band. I’ve loved listening to you ever since you started, honestly” you say, leaning towards the other boys, sure to be showing off cleavage. Pete looked down, and smiled to himself. “That means a lot” he says, cheeks turning a bit red. “Of course” you say, placing a hand on his knee. Almost immediately, Josh stands up and pulls you with him. “Okay, hate to cut this short, but we should probably get back to our hotel” he says. You rush your goodbyes to the men, before fallowing closely behind Josh, with his tight grip on you. Once you’re outside the area and there’s no one around, Josh pushes you against the wall and blocks you in with his arms. He pushes his hips into yours and looks deep into your eyes. “I bet you thought you were being so fucking cute in there.” He says, searching for a reaction. “Josh. It’s not a big deal. It was just friendly” You say. Josh chuckles darkly. “Just friendly, huh?” He says. He moves his hips away from yours slightly, but is quick to slide his hand down the front of your pants, fingers finding their way to your wetness almost immediately. You gasp at the sudden movements and grab Josh’s shoulders. “Josh, someone could come out any minute, just-” you start, but he cuts you off. “Then who got you this wet?” He asks, fingers sliding between your folds. You hit the wall with your head before sucking in a shaky breath. “It’s you..” you say. He looks deep in your eyes once more, before pulling his hands out, sliding them in his mouth. Without saying a word, he walks off, heading to the car. You stand there for a moment, not sure what just happened, but quickly run after him, getting in the car after he does. You two weren’t alone in the car, so it was silent the entire way back. Once they drop you off, the two of you get out, heading to your room without a word shared. Josh opens the door and shuts it, quick to pick you up, wrapping your legs around him, and attaching his lips to yours. He carries you over to the bed, the kiss passionate as ever. He lays lays you down gently on the bed, but stands back up straight. He stares at you for a moment, before speaking. “Strip” he says. You stare at him for a moment, before beginning to take off everything. Once you’re completely naked, he takes off his belt, tying it to your hands then the bed. He takes off his own shirt and pants, before crawling onto the bed, stoping at your hips, and places one if your legs over his shoulder. He latches his mouth onto your clit sucking and licking fast. You let out a string of moans, followed by your hips bucking to him. “Add your fingers.” You say softly. After a moment of him continuing on without doing as you asked. “Josh, I said-” “I fucking heard you. But you’re not in control” he said, continuing what he was doing once again. He eventually stops what he was doing all together, moving up to where your head was, and kissing you, letting you taste yourself. Josh sits up on his knees, taking off his underwear and positioning himself between your legs, resting them on his thighs. He rubs himself along your folds, before immediately diving into the hilt, causing you to groan and arch your back. “Say my name” He says, picking up his pace. “Josh, fuck” you say between groans. “That’s right. Who’s making you feel this good?” He says, grabbing onto your hips to push you further down onto him. “You are Josh. Only you.” You say. Josh reaches up and undoes the belt, letting your hands free. You go to touch him, but he’s quick in flipping you onto your hands and knees. He brings a hand down hard on your butt, earning a gasp from you. “For flirting with Patrick” Smack. “Pete” Smack. “And especially doing it in front of me” he says, giving you one final hit, before slipping himself back inside you. Your hands gripped at the sheets, as he was going harder and faster, as if he had something to prove. He grabs your thighs and pulls you with each thrust to match his, hitting you in a new area. You moan loudly with each thrust, the soft groans coming from Josh turning you on more. Josh reaches a hand around to your clit, rubbing hard and fast to help get you off. “Josh!” You scream out as your orgasm is in full throttle, shaking your whole body. He finishes soon after you, helping to ride both out. He slides himself out, before resting on his back and breathing heavily. You lay next to him, and he wraps an arm around you, as you listen to the silence. “That was amazing” you say. “Really? I didn’t go too hard?” He asks. “No, I love when you go hard like that. ” You say. You know both of you were smiling intensely.
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ashbashlol · 7 years
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Hey, just a small reminder that I love Brendon Urie
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rrickgrrimes8 · 4 years
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Josh when Tyler embarrasses both of you...
"So, (y/n), life on tour, what's that like?"
"Oh well so far it's been amazing. I mean I got to spend some more time with Tyler and Jenna and obviously with my hubby." You said slapping Josh's knee playfully.
"What about you, Josh? What's it's like having (y/n) on tour with you for the first time since you became a married couple?"
"It's great. Really. It's amazing. I know we both were a little scared about basically living in a tour bus for months on end sharing one small bed but we adjusted and we haven't killed each other yet." The interview chuckled at his comment along with (y/n) and himself.
"And you, Tyler? How are you feeling with this?"
"Um well I tolerate (y/n). She's okay I suppose it's just one little thing that they do that just gets in my nerves."
"Oh really what would that be?"
"At night they're just so loud. I don't know what they are doing in their bunk but I really want the moaning to stop. Like man I'm trying to sleep"
"Oh my god." (Y/n) mumbled under her breath before both you and Josh's faces started to turn bright red.
"Just out of interest what are you guys doing so late? At first I thought you might be playing some sort of a game but now it kinda sounds like your wrestling."
"Wrestling? How so?" The interviewer encouraged him clearly finding your embarrassment hilarious.
"Umm I'm not sure recently it's become rougher and louder. Sometimes I can almost hear slapping happening and I'm like Josh you can't slap woman. But sometimes it sounds like she likes it. (Y/n) always shouts about 'how good he is' and 'how much she likes it' but I don't understand what's going on that she likes so much. If I did I would ask Josh to do it to me."
Both the interviewer and Tyler start to laugh while (y/n) shrinks in her chair and Josh looks around blushing. (gif)
"Tyler ,man, Stop."
"What? Why?"
"Dude just stop." Josh laughed pulling (y/n) towards him and kissing her.
"They do that at night too before and after they do the other thing."
"Tyler stop!" They scream in unison.
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creativity-imagines · 7 years
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Let Me Call You Daddy
Word Count: 1062
Requested: By Anon
Pairing: Josh/ Reader
Warning: Smut, Biting, Name calling, Dirty talk, Scratching, Hair pulling
A/N I may have gotten carried away with this and I just kept writing. I apologise. I hope you like it. Sorry if you don’t
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“Josh, baby I’m home.” You yell out as you shut the door of your house.
He doesn’t answer. You think to yourself that it was weird for him not to answer you. You place your keys in the bowl near your front door and take your shoes off. You walk to the kitchen and grab a bottle of water out of the fridge and take a sip from it. You walk up the stairs and down the corridor to Josh and yours room. You stop when you get close to the door. You can hear moans. A boy and a girl. Does this mean Josh is cheating? You drop your bottle of water on the floor in shock. You grab the doorknob and open it
Josh are yo-“You go to say.
But you see your boyfriend sitting on your bed with his hand down his pants and the TV had some random couple who were having sex. Relieve washed over you. You look over at Josh who’s frozen. He quickly removes his hand from his pants and looks away from you. You both can still hear the moans filling the room.
“Josh, don’t be embarrassed. I think it’s kind of hot.” You say while biting your lip.
You knew that when you bite your lip it makes Josh go crazy for you. You hear him growl and stand up from your bed.
“You know what that does to me baby.” He said while walking to you.
He closes the door from behind you, he then slams you against it. His eyes are dark and filled with lust. You loved Josh like this. It turned you on. You felt Josh lift you up from your thighs and you wrap your legs around his torso. He smashes his lips onto yours and he grabs your ass. You lightly jump and gasp. He takes this moment to move his tongue into your mouth. He walks with you to the bed and throws you down breaking your kiss. You look up at him and scan his body. He stands there at admires you.
“Why don’t you show me what you were thinking about while jerking yourself off… Daddy.” You say while licking your lips.
You see him bite his lip and groan. He grabs your hair and pulls you closer to him.
“Get on your knees now.” He whispers in your ear and nibbles on your earlobe.
You get off the bed and get on your knees. You push his pants and boxers down and he steps out of them. You lick the tip of his dick.
“Fuck, baby. Don’t tease me.” He said while grabbing your hair into a makeshift ponytail.
You lick up his shaft to tease him a little more. He moans but pulls your hair back so you’re not near his dick.
“Princess you really don’t want to do this tonight.” He said while biting his lip.
You look up at him through your lashes.
“Yes daddy.” You say and nod.
He pushes you to his dick and you start to stroke it while putting it in your mouth. You bob your head over his dick. You can hear him cursing lightly under his breath and it just made you even more turned on. You moan around his dick and it sends vibrations through Josh. He thrusts into you more and tightens his grip on your hair.
“Fuck.” He said.
You look up at him while continuing to please him. He has his head thrown back and his eyes closed. You feel like you’ve accomplished what you’ve always wanted. To please your lover. To make him happy.
“That’s enough kitten. I want to cum because of that perfect pussy.” He exclaimed.
You blush and he pulls you up so you’re standing in front of him. He latches his lips onto yours while walking you back towards the bed. He holds your back while laying you down gently and not breaking from the kiss. He pulls your pants down with the help from you. He lifts your shirt off you only breaking the kiss when the shirt was in the way. He slides his hands around your body to unclip your bra and take it off you. He breaks the kiss and sits up to admire you before dipping his head down to suck and bite your nipple while playing with the other one. You wrap your arms around to his back. Without warning he pushes all the way into you and you scratch his back. He thrusts in and out of you at top speed and he is hitting your g-spot every single time. You moan out his name and throw your head back against the bed.
“Fuck, don’t stop Josh.”
As you say that he stops.
“What did you just call me?” He said and you look at him.
“Daddy. Please keep going.” You say while putting your finger in your mouth.
He thrusts into you at a snail pace and you groan. You know why he is doing this. You ached for him to move quicker. You tried moving your hips to make him go faster but he placed his hands on your hips and held you there. His pace fastens. He leans down and sucks your neck leaving a mark on you so everyone knew you were his. He bit the hickey and proudly smiled at himself.
“Daddy, I’m ab-about to c-cum.” You moan out while leaving more scratches on his back.
He makes sure to go faster and he starts playing with your clit.
“Cum for me princess.”
That’s exactly what you do. Your high takes over your whole body, making you feel like you were on cloud 9. Josh’s thrusts got sloppy and you knew he was close. You made him pull out and he gave you a weird look. You knelt down and started to suck his dick. He pulls at your hair and moans.
“Oh fuck, Y/N keep going.” He encourages you.
You keep sucking and bobbing your head until he releases in your mouth and you swallow it. You both lay down and Josh wraps his arm around you.
“Maybe I have to watch some porn more often if it leads to this.” He said while smiling.
“Maybe you do.” You say with a smirk.
You cuddle up to Josh and you fall asleep.
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thepatricktreestump · 7 years
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Best Undressed: Josh Dun smut
Y/N: Sorry I fell off the face of the earth. I was super busy and I still kind of am but I’m going to just see where this goes and keep doing requests and stuff whenever I get a chance. Okay love you all xoxo
Anonymous said: concept: y/n is supposed to have dinner with tyler and jenna but while y/n is trying to get dressed, every time y/n puts something on, josh takes something else off...?
*female reader, smut
Water rushed down against your skin, hair tousled between your fingers, soapy suds sliding down your back, steam rising from the shower, your lips pressed together, eyes closed, humming a soft tune of a song your boyfriend had been caught listening to earlier that day. Warm showers were always something you enjoyed, the way the water glided down your body, messy hair cascading down your shoulders, steamy hot air surrounding you, able to close your eyes and be alone. Although you had enjoyed some pretty amazing shower sessions with your boyfriend Josh in the past, you had to admit that sometimes being alone was just as pleasurable.
As you rinsed yourself off and stepped out of the shower, you looked in the mirror, drawing a smiley face in the foggy glass simply for your own amusement, then snatching a towel and wrapping it around your body. You walked out of the bathroom and stepped into your bedroom, picking up your phone and eyes going wide. “Fuck,” you gasped.
“Something wrong, sweetheart?” Josh raised an eyebrow, turning around to reveal his outfit, a fine tuxedo with a tie to match your outfit. “Oh gosh.”
“Yeah,” you gulped nervously. “I’m going to make us so fucking late. In fact, I think we already are. Geez, I am so sorry.”
“Hey, it’s okay,” Josh reassured.
“Not it’s not,” you argued, crossing your arms over your chest. “Dammit I even called to make sure you were already dressed when you came home from work and that I’d be ready for you to pick me up and I just feel-”
“Sweetie, it’s fine. Really,” Josh insisted, sitting on the edge of the bed across from where you were standing, nervously biting your lower lip. “We have dinner with Tyler and Jenna every month. I’m sure being a little late once won’t totally ruin our relationship with them. They’re very forgiving.”
“No, no, no,” you shook your head, closing your eyes tight, cursing yourself over and over in your head. “You don’t understand. Jenna’s been trying to get these reservations for months. It’s one of the fanciest restaurants in town and they’re constantly busy, I can’t believe I’m already running late.”
“Y/n, trust me. It’s going to be okay,” Josh explained.
“Why didn’t you knock on the door and tell me?” you groaned.
“I just got home,” he told you. “I thought you were just in the bathroom or something. I didn’t know you were taking a shower.”
“I’m so screwed,” you muttered under your breath, running a hand through your hair. “Please call Tyler and tell him we’re on our way. I’ve got to get dressed.”
“Babe,” Josh eyed you up and down slowly. “I’m telling you, honest, it’s fine.”
“Shut up and call him,” you insisted, rushing over to your closet and trying to find the dress you had agreed on wearing for over a week now. Your stupid ass ruined everything, and it was something you and Jenna had planned for almost forever, everything down to the smallest detail. You felt like crying, but forced yourself to suck it up, try to clear your mind, forget about it, and instead, use as much time as you had right now to change things and make it right. You were so angry at yourself, knowing you had already fucked everything up. You fumbled for the dress, finally picking the hanger out of the closet and taking a step back when you felt two arms snake around your hips, pulling your back so it was pressed against his chest.
“I think you need to lose the towel, sweetheart,” Josh whispered in your ear.
“I think you need to prioritize,” you narrowed your eyes, turning around and pushing him back.
“I am,” he nodded. “You’ve always been my number one priority.”
“Jenna’s going to be pissed,” you grumbled.
“No she’s not,” he rolled his eyes. You discarded your towel and Josh instantly smirked, eyes gazing at your exposed body. “Besides, we’re already late anyways.”
“Exactly. That means we need to hurry the hell up,” you argued. You paced over to the dresser, tugging it open and bending down to pick up your bra and underwear, Josh raising his eyebrows and eyeing you carefully. “Oh stop it. We don’t have time for this.”
“We always have time for this,” Josh reminded. You glared at him and slid on your panties, watching as he skillfully removed his tie from around his neck, then the suit jacket.
“We’re supposed to be getting dressed,” you snapped, fixing on your bra as he began to unbutton his shirt. “Not undressed.”
“I know,” he shrugged, undoing the last button and tossing the dress shirt across the bed.
“Josh,” you hissed, grabbing your dress and stepping into it, pulling it up towards your body as he unbuckled his pants, unzipping them, slowly sliding them down as you adjusted your dress. “What the fuck are you doing?”
“You tell me,” he winked, kicking off his pants and walking over to you slowly.
“Joshua,” you stated his name more forcefully this time, trying to stay serious and angry. “Put on your goddamn clothes. We’re so fucking late.” It took every particle within your being not to stop and stare at his chest, the way his muscles accentuated his tattoo sleeve, how wonderful he looked, how you just wanted to run your hands down his skin and kiss him all over. No, you couldn’t think about that. You had to get to the restaurant and you needed to do it now.
“Mmm I think I’d rather stay in for the night,” he insisted. “I mean, my clothes are off, I’m kind of comfortable, and you look really lovely in that dress. Kind of makes me want to see what’s underneath again, for a longer period of time than the last maybe. I mean, you did get dressed sort of quick-”
“Goodness gracious, Josh!” you finally lost it, rage boiling up inside of you, fists clenched at your sides. “We plan a dinner for how many weeks and then we can’t even get there on time, much less get dressed? This is ridiculous!”
“You’re cute when you’re angry,” he smiled, managing to somehow look past all the fury overflowing from inside you.
“Shut up,” you maintained your glare, glancing down for a split second to realize he had a hard on before flickering your eyes up to meet his, still trying to fight the temptation.
“Come on baby, you know you want to,” he sighed, slowly moving his hand down his chest to his boxers. He dipped his thumb underneath the fabric, outlining the waistband, slowly moving it lower, exposing his hips. “I’m already hard.”
“Fuck it,” you instantly placed your lips on his, both of you sharing an open mouthed, passionate, desperate kiss. He quickly went to work on the zipper of your dress, tugging down the fabric and picking you up out of it, placing you onto the mattress of the bed and laying down on top of you.
“Shouldn’t have even bothered getting dressed,” he mumbled in between greedy kisses.
“I should’ve known,” you chuckled, kissing him one last time before his lips trailed down your neck, nipping at your skin and gliding his tongue across the pain and replacing it with pleasure, leaving hickeys as he traveled towards your breasts, unhooking your bra and sliding that off of your shoulders before grazing his teeth past one of your nipples, massaging your other breast with his hand.
“So beautiful,” he barely breathed as he placed kisses on your chest.
“Shit,” you gasped, tilting your head back into the pillows as he started to move lower, palms slowly gliding down your stomach, pressing soft kisses to your belly, then your waist, and lower, until his thumbs hooked the waistband of your panties and slid them down. Before you could even say another word his mouth was on your core, licking stripes up and down your folds, making you let out a loud moan. “Holy fuck, Josh.”
“That’s right, y/n,” he mumbled, moving his hand over your entrance and slowly inserting a finger, pumping it in and out, flicking his tongue against your skin. “Say my name.”
“Oh god, Josh,” you moaned even louder, him inserting another finger and picking up the pace, his tongue tracing circles over your clit, making you grab fistfuls of his hair, tugging at it desperately. You were so close to cumming when he pulled away, making you whimper for more, and he licked his lips, smirking as he slowly sucked your fluids off his fingers, remaining eye contact with you the entire time.
“You want this, baby?” he stroked a hand over his clothed cock. “You sure you don’t want to go to the dinner? I mean, if you really insist, I’m pretty sure you were set on going. I’m sure we can just-”
“No,” you shook your head. “Josh, don’t tease me.”
“I don’t know,” he looked away innocently. “Maybe you’re right. Maybe it’s best we just go back, apologize, still try to make it.”
“Shut up,” you demanded, turning him over onto the mattress so you were straddling his hips, tugging down his boxers and sliding them off his ankles, tossing them off of the bed. “I want to fuck you so bad. You keep tempting me, keep teasing me, I can’t take it anymore. I need you.”
“Then do it,” he stared at me, brown eyes intimidating and overwhelming yet so fucking tempting. “If you want it so badly babe, all you need to do is fuck me. Fuck me good and fuck me hard.”
“Whatever you say,” you smirked, carefully taking his dick in your hands and lining him up with your entrance before pushing down, sliding every inch inside of you, gasping and tilting your head up, listening to Josh let out a soft moan.
“Oh fuck y/n,” he bit down on his lower lip. “Ride me, baby. Fuck me so good.”
“You don’t have to say it twice,” you narrowed your eyes, thrusting your hips and pushing him even deeper, moving up and down. His hands gripped your waist, pushing you faster, harder, putting you at an even quicker pace. With every thrust you grew closer, your legs trembling, gasps and moans starting to get harder to restrain. Josh was a mess too, and you could feel from the way his movements began to get sloppy, more desperate, both of you barely hanging on.
“Shit,” he moaned as you both orgasmed, riding out waves of euphoria as you both came, your sweaty and exhausted body soon collapsing on top of his, the two of you trying to regain a steady breath. “Dammit you feel so good, y/n.”
“Totally worth it,” you let out a light chuckle, his arms wrapping around you and placing a soft kiss to your forehead. “What are we going to tell Tyler and Jenna though?”
“We’ll figure something out,” Josh reassured. Just then, his phone rang from the nightstand and you both stared at it. “Maybe I should get it. It’s Tyler after all.”
“Yeah,” you sighed, reaching for it and then handing it to Josh. You were surprised there weren’t any missed phone calls or texts.
“Hey Ty, look I’m so sorry-” Josh began to say but Tyler was already speaking.
“I’m so sorry, look, Jenna and I got a little distracted and I guess we weren’t keeping track of time. We didn’t make it to the reservations, I’m so sorry dude, you must’ve been waiting forever,” Tyler quickly explained. Josh blinked for a few seconds, staring at you and then laughing. “Wait. You’re not mad?”
“It’s kind of a funny story,” Josh stifled a laugh. “Me and y/n never ended up making it either. We sort of had the same predicament you guys did.”
“Ah, I’m not sure it was quite the same,” Tyler insisted with a small chuckle. “I’m sure you both had quite the uh, distraction though, too.”
“Believe me, I did,” Josh grinned. “Anyways, we’ll do dinner some other time I’m guessing?”
“Sure,” Tyler decided. “Anyways, you two enjoy your uh, whatever it is you’re doing.”
“Why? What were you two doing?” Josh raised an eyebrow inquisitively.
“Watching a movie,” Tyler stuttered.
“You sure it was a movie?” Josh persisted.
“Oh shut up,” Tyler argued, you could practically hear the eye roll from on the other side of the line. “Dinner next week work for you?”
“Yeah,” Josh nodded. “See you later.” He hung up the phone and then set it on the night stand before turning towards you again.
“So, we’ve got the rest of the night to ourselves I assume?” you asked.
“You bet your ass we do,” Josh smiled. “You know what that means?”
“We put our clothes back on like normal people and go out to dinner ourselves?” you raised an eyebrow. “Come on, Josh. I didn’t buy that dress for nothing.”
“You always looked best undressed, sweetheart,” he insisted. “I was thinking something a little different.”
“Then what?” you narrowed your eyes.
“I was thinking we should just stay in for the night,” he winked. “That means we have time for round two.”
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kittytodoroki · 2 years
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started: 26 august 2022
updated: 19 november 2023
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eren yeager + satori tendou (aot and haikyu!!)
girl next door (part one) || (part two) || (part three)
leorio paradinight (hxh)
regrets (part one) || (part two)
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bad girl
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patrick stump (fob)
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author’s note: i just wanted to inform all of you that at the moment i only write heterosexual smut. this does not mean that i will not move on to other sexualities, though; this is just for the beginning! also, all of my stories are strictly written porn… (..◜ᴗ◝..) i do not think i will ever write fluff, but who knows?! the future is unpredictable (˵ •̀ ᴗ - ˵ ) ✧
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ps: warnings will be at the beginning of each story and italics mean that the character mentioned is mentally talking to themselves! also, do not give in to the cuteness of my layout, this porn is truly something else. thank you! ^ >ヮ<^₎
- love, kitty <3
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pinkhairedtyler · 5 years
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tyler joseph and joshua dun are officially my favourite people on this planet and i’d rather not ever interact with anyone ever again but if i have to i want it to be them, thank you.
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saltynemo · 6 years
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Round 2
Josh and Y/n go for round two when Y/n wasn't satisfied. (Drabble ya’ll)
Warnings: SO degrading, um r o u g h, choking, a lil bit of anal tbh,
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    “Ah, yes.” Josh sighs, rolling off of me and laying beside me. I lay there as well, stunned at our, now finished, sex. Me and Josh’s fuck sessions are usually amazing. I’m usually not able to walk for a day after me and him fuck, but not today. I only came once, and it wasn't that amazing, since I only came from grinding on his thigh. It was still great but not the greatest.
     “That was so amazing..” He smiles, looking down at his semi-hard dick. I shrug off his comment, sitting up and leaning on the backboard of the bed. “Right?”
     “I guess.” I sigh, using a towel to wipe off the cum dripping from my pussy. He furred his eyebrows, trying to find out what was wrong.
     “What do you mean?” He asks, beginning to sit up.
     “I mean, its just that it wasn't so great...for me.” I say quietly, worried he’ll get offended.
     “Really? I thought it was great.” He shrugs. “I guess you’re just really hard to impress.”
    “Excuse me?” I chuckle, looking over to him. “Well, maybe your just a bad fuck.” I spit, smirking at the fact I know hell get fired up.
     “What did you say?” He says, his voice dropping to his dominant tone. I shiver at his voice, but still standing my ground.
     “I-I said you’re a terrible fuck” I stutter, anxious for what’s next. He quickly grabs my throat, pulling me close to his face. 
     “Since you think I’m such a terrible fuck, ill fuck you again.” He barks, slamming my head down into the pillows on our bed. “Fuckin’ slut.” He spits in my ear, positioning me so we were in doggystyle
     He gently teases my folds with his hardening cock, his breath hot in my ear as he bends over me. I gasp as I feel his dick settle in, making Josh gasp as well. He doesn't give me time to adjust as he begins pounding me in the mattress, nibbling my earlobe with his canine.
     I begin to moan loudly, my screams and the sounds of skin on skin bouncing off the walls. I feel him bite my ear hard, the stinging sensation coursing down my head and through my veins. I feel blood bubble at the base of my ear, dripping down slowly. Josh uses his tongue to wipe the DNA away, humming to himself as he dicks me down.
     “Your so hot when you moan,” He groans, straightening his position and slowly down his thrusts. “I'd like to see how loud you can get.” He smirks, pushing my head down with his strong hand, burying me into the pillows.
     “Ah, fuck, Josh! You’re so big!” I grip the sheets until my knuckles turned white, trying to grab my bearings so I wouldn't lose my mind as he picked up his pace; didn't do too much cause I began to babble like a little girl.
     “Mmm, you’re pussy is so tight.” He moans as he brings a hand to my backside. “I feel you clenching, are you close, baby?” He grins, gripping my throat tighter. I choke on my breathing as he gives me little to work with when it came to oxygen. “I wanna feel you cum baby. I wanna feel you clench on my cock.” He lifts my body up so my back was pressed up against his flush.
     “Oh yes, fuck!” I scream, feeling his dick grind against my G-Spot. “I’m gonna cum, Josh. I’m so close!” I moan out, gripping the hand holding my throat. He uses his other hand to snake down my body and rub my clit furiously. I yelp in pleasure, my orgasm spiking unexpectedly. As my walls tighten around Josh’s cock, he groans in pleasure, completely cutting off my air supply. I try to scream in complete ecstasy, Josh’s hand stopping me.
     I feel him throb inside of me, giving me the que he was close. He drops the hand gripping my throat, my body crashing down to the bed. I laid there a moaning mess, waiting for him to finish. He grips both of my hips, using them as leverage to fuck me.
     “I’m so close Y/n...” He groans. He suddenly grips my throat again, raising my body so I was in a proper doggy position. “Keep your head up, slut. Don’t let me down” He commands, grinning at my moans and screams.
     He grinds his pubic bone against me, finding my G-Spot once more. I shriek in sensitivity, but finding myself so close to another orgasm as well. He lets go of my tit and throat and grips my hips again, slamming into me harder than before. He spreads my ass cheeks open with his thumbs, admiring the view. I feel him experimently putting his thumb into my ass. I scream in surprise, my climax even closer now.
     “Come on, Y/n. Cum. Let go,” He coaches, wiggling his thumb around. “I wanna feel you cum, slut. That’s a command.” He barks, his gentle to dominant tone exciting me.
     “Oh fuck! Yes, Josh! You own me.” I moan, feeling my high take over. “Josh, I’m cumming!” I holler, burying my head into the pillows to silence myself. He groans in satisfaction, twitching inside of me as he hits his high. I clench around him, milking each drop out of him. 
   I quiver from sensitivity, falling down onto the bed, unable to hold myself up. He pants as he pulls out of me, laying beside me. He wipes a thin sheet of sweat on his forehead, grinning faintly, “Now tell me I’m not a good fuck.”
(I’m sorry I haven't been working on Drunk In Love so long, ive been busy with friends and its almost school time so im trying to hang out with my friends as much as I can.)
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prettyoddfiction · 7 years
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Dinner
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Pairing: Fem!Reader x Josh Dun
Request: Yes || josh dun teasing the female reader right before they're going to dinner at Tyler and jennas, and she's like really horny all night and ends up touching herself in the bathroom and josh finds out and maybe some Daddy kink smut???
Warnings: NSFW || smut, fingering, dirty talk, sexual innuendos, daddy kink.
Masterlist: Here
!!!THIS STARTS IN A HEATED MAKE OUT SESSION/ BEGINNING OF A SMUT SCENE. BE WARNED!!! Also, I’ve noticed that in almost all the smut requests I get now, I’m getting daddy kink requests. You dirty little shits ;) Anyway, I’m total trash for Josh Dun. Also, this turned out incredibly long and I apologize... oops? It kinda sucks, because I got really bad writers block halfway through and redid this like four times but enjoy my loves. xx
Your sweater was rolled up and laying across the top of your chest, leaving your white satin bra exposed to Josh, who had his hands caressing your tits, massaging your chest as your mouths moved together. Your jean clad hips rolled against his as you straddled his lap on your sofa. 
A low groan slipped past his lip and you knew that you were driving him crazy, but he was doing the same to you. “Y/N, you’re killing me here... Quick one? Please... daddy needs his baby girl.” He mumbled, trailing hot open mouthed kisses down the side of your neck. You whimpered at the feeling and glanced at the gold watch on your left wrist. Six minutes until you were suppose to meet Tyler and Jenna. 
“B-Babe, we have to be at their place at seven... It’s six fifty four... We need to leave now.” You mumbled as he sucked on the spot below your ear, making your eyes roll back and you moan louder. “Josh stop it. We can finish later, but we’ve gotta go.” You protested, pushing your sweater down to cover yourself again, and then got up off his lap, leaving him to whimper sadly and look up at you with his big brown puppy dog eyes. “Don’t even start with that. You’re the one who promised to have dinner with them every other Saturday night,” you began, fixing the collar of your sweater to cover the now forming hickey he was leaving.
“But babe, can’t we just call and tell them we have to reschedule? We can do dinner tomorrow night..”
“No we cannot. Jenna has been cooking since five o’clock. I’m not going to do that to her.” You stated, fixing your jeans and looking at him. The bulge in his black jeans was pretty evident, but you knew there was no way to be able to do anything. Josh wasn’t exactly ‘one for quickies.’ He liked to take his time with you. Leave marks. Make sure you knew who you belonged to. And God was it amazing.
After a few minutes of arguing about how hard he was, you finally convinced him that if he went to the dinner like promised, you would be his doll when you came home, and he could do anything he wanted, minus your few exceptions which he already knew. In the very beginning of the relationship, you had established boundaries in your sexual preferences. He agreed, and adjusted himself in his jeans before heading out to the car and you guys drove across town to the Joseph’s house. On the way there, you texted Jenna and told her you would be a few minutes late. 
It was only ten after seven when you arrived. The moment you rang Jenna’s doorbell, the door was opened by Tyler. “Hey guys. Come on in.” the brunette greeted, stepping aside to let you both inside. “Jenna’s in the kitchen, Y/N. Josh, you want to help me get some firewood set up for later? We have a new setup on the porch. It’s perfect for small get togethers. Tiny bonfires.”
Josh nodded and went to help his best friend, while you greeted yours in the kitchen. “Hiya, chickadee.” You smiled upon entering the room. She glanced over her shoulder and smiled widely.
“Y/N! You’re finally here! Thank heavens. Tyler kept asking me ‘when will they be here?’ and I kept having to tell him, ‘soon.’” She laughed. “I swear, sometimes I think I married a child.” You laughed and nodded, asking if she needed any help with anything, which she quickly denied. “Oh no, I’ve got it covered.”
“Are you sure? I can set the table, or pour drinks, or-”
“Setting the table is the next thing on my list. If you wanna start that, that’d be a massive help.” She giggled, grabbing pot holders and opening the oven, checking on the casserole. “I’m so excited. It’s a new recipe and I can’t wait for you guys to try it.” Jenna said excitedly, taking it out and setting it on the stove top to cool a little before she cut it. You nodded, putting four plates at the table, along with four forks, knives, and spoons. You walked back over to the cupboards and grabbed four wine glasses out of the cupboard. You carefully carried two in each hand towards the table. After carefully placing one at each seat, you grabbed the cloth napkins from their drawer and set them at each spot as well. Jenna came in with the food and began to dish a serving onto each plate, telling you to go get the guys. 
Agreeing, you stepped outside and saw Josh and Tyler standing by a small fire pit in the middle of the patio. “Hey guys,” you started, quickly catching the attention of both guys, having them both turn and look at you. “Jenna’s got the meal ready.” They nodded and Josh came up to you, wrapping his arm around your shoulder and pulling you close, gently kissing your ear and whispering.
“Baby girl, I’m so fucking hard for you.” he whispered, just so only you could hear it. You bit your lip and tried to fight the blush that crawled onto your face as Tyler went inside, you following him. Josh was right behind you, and he bit his lip, staring at the way your ass looked in your jeans as you went inside. His hand extended and gave you a light pinch, just before you went in side and you let out a quiet yelp, getting glances from the Joseph’s. 
“I stubbed my toe when I was walking in...” You mumbled, blushing immensely. They nodded and everyone sat down, saying grace before enjoying the meal. A few bites in, you felt a hand gently placed on the middle of your thigh. It was Josh’s, and you really had no problem with it. That was, until his hand crept higher and higher up to the crotch of your jeans. You tried to push his hand away, but failed. His hands rubbed you over your jeans and panties, the roughness of the fabrics moving against your swollen clit driving you wild and you wanted nothing more than to jump his bones right there. But you had reprimanded him. What kind of girlfriend would you be if you turned and left so you could get laid, but didn’t do the same for him earlier. 
You continued eating, and got through most of your plate. That was when an idea popped into your head. “I need to use the restroom, excuse me.” You excused yourself to the restroom and shut and locked the door behind you, quickly tugging your jeans down and seeing the wet patch in your panties. “Fuck...” Your finger quickly rubbed your clit in circles, hoping to give yourself some kind of relief. 
A few minutes passed and you were on the edge when there was a knock on the door. “Babe, you okay?” Josh’s gentle voice prodded. You struggled to keep your voice steady, but somehow managed to sound slightly sick.
“Y-Yeah, just not feeling the best. I’ll be out in a second.” 
“Okay. We just, started to get a little worried. Do you want me to ask about medicine? Or maybe we should go home?” He stated. 
“I don’t want to be sick here. If I’m gonna be miserable, I’d rather be miserable at my own house.” You stated, trying to give him the notion that you wanted to leave. 
“Okay, I’ll let them know how you’re feeling and I’ll let you decide if you want to stay or leave when you’re out here.”
You nodded and then realized that he couldn't see you and cleaned up, not having gotten you relief that you craved. “Okay.” You whispered, hearing him walk away. You flushed to toilet to make the story believable and then washed your hands, heading back to the dining room where Josh was seated with Tyler and Jenna. Jenna looked up at you as you entered, a sad expression plastered across her face. 
“Are you okay sweetie?” She asked, her motherly instincts kicking in as she looked at you. You nodded, trying to sit back down and explaining that you wanted to continue the meal. Ty glanced at you as well. 
“”Oh no, Y/N... You look sick, and not in the sense of being cool. Are you sure you should stay? I don’t want you to be miserable...” He stated, the obvious guilt on his face. 
“I think they’re right, babe. We should get you home and to bed.” Josh stated, placing his hand on your leg again. 
It was obvious that he knew you were faking from the way his hand inched up your leg. And it was obvious that you weren’t gonna win against all three of them. So you caved. After saying your goodbyes, and complementing Jenna on her cooking abilities, you and Josh left, promising to return in two weeks as usual. 
The moment you arrived at home and went inside, Josh had you pressed up against the wall. “Acting sick? Really?”
You bit your lip and shrugged innocently. “You said you wanted to get home, and that you were hard for me. Not to mention you were trying to get me off under the table. I had to go finish the job since you couldn’t seem to do it right.” You challenged, a playful smirk on your face. 
“So that’s what took you so long.” He scooped you up and carried you to your bedroom, kicking a few shirts out of the way on the floor so he didn’t trip before he plopped you on the bed. He crawled over you and started to undress you. It was slow and very teasing. You couldn't handle any more teasing, so you began stripping yourself. “Ah. You just can’t wait for daddy can you?” He smirked, undressing himself as you pulled your sweater over your head and tossed it to the floor. 
Once you were both naked, Josh crawled over you again, peppering soft kisses all over your body. His hands caressed your sides and down your body. “Jeez baby girl you’re soaking for daddy... How much do you want this dick?” He smirked up at you, causing you to whine and look down at him. 
“Please don’t tease. I’ve had enough. Just fuck me.” You panted, reaching into the drawer in the bedside table and grabbing a condom packet, opening it up and tossing the foil to the ground, handing the actual condom to Josh. He put it on with a chuckle and nodded, gently nudging your legs apart with his knee. AS he slipped between your folds and into you, both of you let out small groans of each others name. 
The bucks of his hips were relentless, but you knew Josh would stop if ever you needed it. “Fuck daddy, yes!” You yelled as he hit a spot inside you that had you seeing stars. He smirked and continued his movements as your hands raked down his back, gently but at the same time rough enough to cause him to go faster. 
“Baby girl I’m not gonna last very long if you keep doing that.” he mumbled into the crook of your neck before he let out a groan. You nodded, holding him close as he continued to thrust in and out of you, panting the entire time. 
Your orgasm crept up on and you didn’t expect to have been so close so quickly. You gasped slightly and tried to tell Josh that you were on edge, but no words came out as you hit your high. 
He smirked and kissed you softly, helping you ride out your high before he hit his own, riding it out with a moan of your name. The colorful haired man laid down next to you and disposed of the condom before pulling you close. “Fucking hell Y/N...” he mumbled as you pressed soft kissed to his jawline. 
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Keep Your Ass in Check(Part 2 kind of to the Jon fic)
Pairing: Jon/Reader Rating: Mature Warnings: Spanking, Smut, Rough Sex, Public Shenanigans, Dom Jon. A/N: As the title says, this is kind of part two to my previous Jon fic, but loosely.
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The entire tour had been quite exhausting for everyone involved. However, you had really started to feel the effects of it. You were no longer Jon’s main attention, as he had other properties, and had started to dampen your sex life. After that first time in the dressing room, you two were inseparable. Plus, there was a lot of sex, to be expected. Have you heard his lyrics? After a while, stress of rehearsals, the concerts, meeting fans, constantly traveling. It just put a halt to everything after a while. And truthfully, you were ready for him again. It had been too long, so you already had your plan laid out in your head. The bus of people pulled into the driveway of your hotel, and you were excited to take Jon up to the hotel room, but everyone started talking and came to a collective agreement to sit outside at the little cafe area and talk and eat. As if that’s not all you guys did anyway. You groan quietly as you walk beside Jon to a table, and he looks over at you curiously. “Are you okay?” He asks, wrapping his arm around you and pulling you into a side hug as you both sit down. “Yeah, no. I’m great” you say, forcing a smile on your face. You figured it’d be a quick meal, then you’d all go your separate ways. As you all order, the conversation starts, and you could already tell this would be a while. You start to get a little angsty, your eagerness and horny level growing. You set you head on your hand and stare lovingly at Jon while him and his crew talk about all the boring technical stuff. “I’m so excited for our next stop.” Jon says. The crew all agree and start making small plans to do extra while there. “Yeah, we should definitely go to-” Jon stopped talking as soon as he felt your hand on his knee. “Is something wrong, babe?” You ask, a look of pure innocence on your face. “No, I’m great” he says, taking a sip of his water. You slowly begin to travel your hand up his thigh, moving towards his crotch, but he grabs your hand and pulls it from under the table to on top, interlacing your fingers. You try to pull them away, put he doesn’t release his grip, simply smiling at you. An extra crew member got off the bus, and looked at everyone. “I’m so sorry I’m late.” She said. “It’s fine, we can get you a seat?” Someone suggests. “No!” You say, way too quickly. “Take my seat. I’ll just…” You trail off, standing from your seat and sitting on Jon’s lap. “Thanks?” The girl says. You didn’t look at his face, but you knew Jon was staring at your back. Blazing through, really. You shift your body slightly, and you hear Jon inhale sharply. You smile to yourself knowing you were getting him riled up. You start to move again, but he brings his hands down, holding your hips so you couldn’t move. Wanting to do something else, you dip your finger into your drink, and turn your head to look at Jon, sliding your finger between your lips, and slowly pulling it back out. Jon’s jaw clenches, as he stands, also forcing you to stand. “I’m getting a bit tired, I’m gonna head inside” Jon says, pulling you quickly behind him. You two get in the elevator, completely silent. You press your floor number and lean back against the wall, starting to think he was actually mad. As quickly as that thought arrived, Jon turned his body to press yours against the elevator wall, and grabbed your face with his hand, rather roughly. “Did you think that was funny? Being a fucking tease? Not to mention you showed everyone just how slutty you can be” he snaps. You stare back into his eyes, thinking of what to say. “Well, maybe if you would’ve just fucked me instead of dismissing me for the tour, I wouldn’t be so pent up.” The elevator door opened, and he let go. “But I’ll just do it myself, you’re probably out of practice” you say, walking out and heading towards your room. You open it, and almost have the door shut before Jon pushes it open and slams it, sending daggers your way. “I must’ve not heard you right. Because you know not to cum without me. Also, the yelling is gonna be a problem.” He says, walking up to you and grabbing the hem of your shirt, lifting it off your body. “Yeah, okay” you say, a hint of snarkiness​ in your tone. “I don’t think you get it. You’re not in control! I guess I’ll have to teach you, keep your ass in check” he says helping you out of your pants. Once they’re off he unbuttons his own, sliding them off. “Let’s put your mouth to better use.” He says, stepping out of his jeans and underwear, shirt coming off soon after. You get down on your knees, licking around his tip. “If you keep this teasing act up, it’s going to get worse” he says. You slide his length into your mouth, using your hands to rub what you couldn’t fit. He lets out soft moans, grabbing onto your hair, pushing you softly. You continue to bob your head over his length, before he pulls himself out, letting your breathe. Once you stand back up, he leans you over the bed, slapping your ass, catching you off guard. “I fucking DARE you to do this again.” He says, slapping each cheek, harder every time. “These are just a few new rules, if you can keep up. You don’t get to act like that in front of people I have to interact with every day” Smack. “You also don’t talk back.” Smack. “And the yelling? Not gonna happen” he says, unleashing the hardest hit, so hard you gasped and felt your legs wobble just from the intensity. As soon as you regain balance, he’s slipping himself inside of you, barely giving you any time to adjust. You let out a soft sigh from the sudden movement, but soon start to enjoy the roughness. He rests his hands on your hips, pulling you back to meet his thrusts, getting deeper. You place your hands on the bed sheet and clutch them between your fingers, and you hear a soft chuckle from behind you, Jon knowing what he was doing to you. After a few minutes, he flips you onto your back, and continues. He leans down, kissing your neck, and sucking and biting, knowing it was going to leave a mark. He pulls back and you can see a hint of a smirk on his lips, before feeling his cool breath hit your neck. He attached his lips to yours, rather roughly, as his thrusts became faster and sloppier. He keeps one hand on your hip, but uses his other to reach down and start playing with your clit. You were almost to your edge, when you hear Jon’s faint whisper saying, “Cum for me.” That was all it took to send you over the edge, your back arching off the bed, your arms clutching Jon, and your whole body releasing all your pent up energy. Jon wasn’t far after, his breathing heavy, hair sticking to his forehead. Once you both had ridden out your orgasms, he pulls himself out and lays next to you. “Are you okay?” He asks. “That was the hottest thing we’ve ever done” you breathe out. Jon chuckles next to you and turns you so he can look at your neck and then the marks on your ass. “You look so good with marks. We should keep it that way” he says. He couldn’t have seen your smile, but it was definitely there.
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kingofshadow2 · 5 years
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Tour town chick fil a (joshler smut fic)
Trigger warning : smut, public sex, kinky I guess.
as the boys were on tour, the stress was getting to them..
they had 2 days off, and they decided to go to the local chick fil in a random city.
there weren't many people in this chick fil a as there were 20 minutes left of the store being opening..
this chick fil a had a different design than other chick fil a's, as where they sitting was around the corner from the front registers, even though the store was basically a straight line.
There was a counter where on one side there was condiments and what not and on the other side was a lower sitting table.
Tyler noticed Josh got a mischievous look on his face.
"Josh what is on your mind?" he asks
josh said "hold on"
Josh then pushes his chair out and goes under the table..
"what the.." josh unbuttons Tyler's Jean's and begins to pump him.
"fuck Josh, not here, not now."
josh responds with a "I'll be quick" from there he began to embrace the sudden boner that popped up.
he took all of tyler inside him as he slowly slathered all over his member.
tyler got worried as he heard a worker come close to the area where they are.
"crap" they said to their self "I forgot the key."
they walked away. tyler started thanking a deity above.
he grabbed the edge of the table as he began to erupt like a volcano all into Josh's mouth.
afterwards josh buttoned him back up and sat back in the chair..
tyler just glared at him.
josh said "what? it was in the heat of the moment."
"that was a bit hot" tyler said
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