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tearsofcaravel · 10 months

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Chemistry: Part 3

Jake x Danny x (F) Reader

Word Count: 13.3k

Warnings: 18+, This is a slash fic! Oral (f & m) receiving, fingering, handjobs, spanking, unprotected penetrative and anal sex, dirty talk,

Summary: After the previous nights events, its time to lay things out in the open. Smut smut smut.

Part 1

Part 2

Y/n POV

Jake, Danny, and yourself spent the night out at some local bar. Along with Josh and Sam of course, but the only ones that you could focus on happened to be Jake and Danny. You each spent the evening shamelessly flirting with one another.

After what happened in Danny’s dressing room your mind was clouded completely, not only with inappropriate thoughts, but how this would change things. There was a clear tension between you. The tension was mostly sexual, but you knew each of you were a bit nervous about how this would affect your friendship and what it all meant. It was a lot to process. You knew you had to talk to Jake before anything else happened.

You woke up the next morning in your hotel room with a slight pounding in your head. Jake was still sound asleep next to you. It was still pretty early, you were probably the first awake for the day. The only plans for the day were to explore the different city. You decided to go out and get you both some breakfast from a bakery you had seen just down the street from where you were staying.

You took the time to drag your short trip out. You wanted a clear mind when you talked to Jake about everything. You knew for a fact it was what you both wanted, and you were almost certain that Danny felt the same way. You just didn’t want any risk for a miscommunication on a topic this serious. You just wanted to lay everything out on the table with Jake and then the three of you could sit down and discuss matters.

When you walked through the hotel doors you were so deep in your own little world that you ran smack into someone. Thankfully they were paying attention and grabbed your arm before you hit the ground. You began apologizing profusely when you looked up to see the person that you had collided with was in fact Danny. He still had a loose grip on your arm.

“Are you okay there Y/n?” he said with a grin on his face.

“Yeah yeah, sorry Danny I wasn’t paying attention,” you said trying to hide your embarrassment.

“I was uh, I was hoping to talk to you and Jake today maybe?” Danny stuttered.

“I was thinking the same thing. Maybe we can get lunch a little later, just the three of us?” you said.

“Sounds good, I’ll see you guys in a bit then,” Danny said as he walked off.

He was acting weird. He seemed nervous, a little off maybe. Maybe he was just hungover, not fully awake yet. Something was definitely different. He never looked you in the eye. Maybe he didn’t feel the way that you and Jake did. Had you been reading it wrong this whole time? You definitely had to talk to Jake before lunch and get your own feelings sorted out in this short time.

When you got back to your room Jake had just stirred awake. He was still laying groggy in bed. He sat up when you brought over breakfast. “Goodmorning Doll.”

“Goodmorning Jakey,” you said as you plopped down next to him. You both desperately needed some food in your systems.

Neither of you spoke much until you were done eating. You figured now was a better time than any. “So babe, I think we should probably talk,” you began.

He didn’t say a word, just nodded nervously and let you continue.

“There’s a few things that we definitely should go over for sure, but this is a bit of a deep conversation we need to really get into okay? Danny asked me this morning if the three of us could talk together and I wanted you and I to talk beforehand to be sure that we were on the same page.”

“I agree babe, you want to go first?” Jake asked. You knew he was nervous and just wanted to understand how you felt about everything.

“I think that it has been made clear that there is a sexual attraction between the three of us. But I also think that it is more than that. I believe that there are emotions involved as well. I think we all have feelings for each other,” you scooted closer to him to rest your hand on his leg.

“These things don’t really have to be complicated as long as we get everything out in the open in the beginning and set some ground rules,” you paused to give him a chance to speak.

“I agree, I think that it’s more than sexual. I think there are feelings involved at this point. I honestly never would have admitted it or acted on it until you brought it up,” Jake said. He paused to gather his thoughts. He seemed so anxious about everything.

“I’m really sorry about last night.. It just happened, we just-,”

You cut him off, “No, no Jake I’m not mad about last night, really I’m not. It happened fast I get it, plus it was very fun. There’s nothing to be sorry for, but this is why if we are going to pursue this that ground rules need to be set and we all need to be on the same page about everything.”

He brought his hand to meet yours and you gave it a reassuring squeeze to let him know everything really was okay.

You both sat in silence for a few minutes to think about what your next steps were going to be. You knew that Jake was yours and you his. You had no reason to feel insecure or jealous. Especially not since the way that you had been included. They had no intention of leaving you out of whatever this was.

“I care about the both of you. I have feelings for the both of you. I didn’t realize or even really understand how I actually felt about Danny. After last night though, I do have feelings for him. I think that he feels the same way,” Jake blurted out, with a slight blush of his cheeks.

“Jake, I think that I have feelings for Danny too. More than just sexual feelings. Last night made me see that too. I think that what happened last night was the beginning of something much more than just fooling around. So this lunch with Danny, I mean I’m pretty certain that he has the same feelings as we do. We should just be honest with him about how we feel and what we want out of this.”

“What exactly are we saying that we want from all of this?” he asked curiously.

“For the three of us to be together, in a relationship,” you said with a giggle.

Jake reached over and gave you a reassuring kiss. You knew that this was the right thing. This was what you both wanted.

Danny POV

You were a ball of nerves and anxiety. You kept thinking about how awkward you were this morning with Y/n. You just didn’t know if it was the same for them as it was for you. That’s exactly why you just had to talk to them as soon as possible. You had a feeling that they felt the same way as you, that they wanted more just like you. You just had to be honest about how you were feeling.

Jake had sent you some restaurant that they had found and said to meet them there. Of course you got there about thirty minutes earlier than they said, so naturally you were the first to arrive. You were just so nervous that you left way earlier than planned. You paced back and forth outside of the restaurant gathering your thoughts.

Getting there so early gave you enough time to get into your own head and begin to make yourself panic. When they got there everything was business as usual. You were all sharing looks and smiles at one another.

Finally, Y/n had the guts to speak on the matter first. ‘Thank goodness.’ you thought to yourself. You knew that you nor Jake would speak up first. You could always count on her to speak her mind.

“I think we each know why we wanted to talk in private today. I know we are all a little, maybe a lot nervous to actually talk about it together. I think it is just best to be honest, we’re all friends, we all care about each other no matter what,” Y/n said so confidently. You just adored her confidence.

You and Jake were still silent. Y/n gave you a few minutes to clear your head and prepare whatever you had to say. When neither you or Jake still spoke she started again.

“Okay I can see that you’re both nervous, it’s okay really. On that note I can speak first if you guys would like?” she quizzed.

You and Jake slowly and nervously nodded at her, thrilled that she was taking the reins.

“So Danny, Jake and I talked a little bit this morning. We just laid it all out, how we both felt, what we thought, etc. I’m just going to speak for myself though, we will each get a turn to say what we feel. I do have feelings for you, more than sexual feelings. Last night I realized that I really do care for you and that I’m attracted to you. I have feelings for you both. I think that this could turn into more, like a relationship.” Y/n directed her statement more towards you.

Jake started right after, “I don’t know that I can say it in as many words as Y/n, but I'll do my best. Danny I also have feelings for you, more than just being attracted to you. Like Y/n said, I also think that this could be a real relationship between the three of us. I deeply care for the both of you.”

You watched as Jake took Y/n’s hand under the table. It was so odd to see him nervous, he was always so confident in everything that he did. Especially when it came down to his true emotions.

They were both staring at you, waiting for you to speak your mind. It was your turn now, no going back. You felt much better after hearing how they felt, and knowing that they felt the same way. It made your confession all the easier.

“In the spirit of honesty, I can say that I’ve had feelings for you both for a bit now, more than just sexual attraction. I just wasn’t sure if this was something that I should admit. I could see this being a serious relationship between the three of us. I’ve been so nervous about how to go about this, but after hearing that you both feel the same I feel much better now,” you said, finally feeling like you could take a deep breath now.

A huge weight had been lifted from your chest after your confessions. The three of you sat in silence for a few moments once again, just to process it all.

“It is a lot to process. I think that we all feel much better now getting things out in the open and knowing we each feel the same way. Being on the same page is a huge first step. It’s all new territory for each of us. I would like to say that I think it is important that some ground rules be set,” Y/n spoke with her confident tone.

You all agreed to this and enjoyed the rest of your lunch. You knew where you stood with them now. You spent the rest of your afternoon by joining Sam and Josh touring the city. The five of you wandered around small shops and sightseeing areas.

The entire time Jake and Y/n would send a sweet smile or wink your way. You knew that you were right, this was turning into more.

Jake POV

That whole conversation went much smoother than you could have hoped. You had a good feeling about it to begin with, but after the three of you talked any and all nerves you had seemed to melt away. The two people that you cared about the most felt the same way about you. What a relief.

Of course there were still a few things to discuss and figure out. You wanted to make Danny feel included, you wanted him to be a part of this relationship. It would be difficult to navigate at first. You and Y/n had a home together. How would he fit into your bubble? You each had to figure out a way that you could all blend and function together for this to work. You would each have to put in the effort to make sure that no one felt left out.

You felt free, relief, happiness. You thought it would be weird, hearing your girlfriend admit that she has feelings for your best friend, him having feelings for the both of you as well. You thought you would feel guilty about having feelings for him. You felt the complete opposite.

You thought after the conversation there would be awkwardness or weirdness. Instead, everything felt right, just the way it was supposed to be. You pondered on your love triangle for the rest of the day.

The next day Sam and Josh had some interviews that would end up taking all day to do. You wanted to stay in for the day, but of course Y/n was up bright and early ready to explore some more of the city.

You had both agreed since Sam and Josh would be gone that today would be the perfect day to spend just the three of you. You needed some alone time together to get your bearings on things.

It would be the first time you would have an outing as a throuple. You hadn’t exactly labeled anything yet, it wasn’t a date. It was something of a test run you guessed. The three of you had spent many times alone throughout the years, but this was new territory, different. You were just as excited as you were nervous.

You called Danny to meet in your room to start your day. Y/n could see the anxiety that you felt. She placed her delicate hands on your face, lightly brushing a few loose strands of hair behind your ear. “I know that you’re a bit nervous, but it’s just me and Danny. We’ve been hanging out alone for years. I know that this is new and different, I’m a little nervous too. I’m sure even Danny is as well, but we both care about you. You know if your feelings change that’s okay, we would understand. We just have to go about this with an open and honest policy. Everything will work out, I’m sure of it.”

She always knew exactly what to say and you knew that she was right, as usual. Just then you heard a light tap on the door. You, almost too quickly, whipped the door open to find a tall, dark haired man standing before you. He nervously chewed his bottom lip, “You uh gonna invite me in?”

You had been so distracted with how delectable he looked that you had just left him out in the open. “Of course, of course. Come on in Danny.”

He sauntered in swiftly, confidently. You knew he was just as nervous as you, but trying hard to cover that up. You were shocked with electricity when his hand just slightly brushed yours as he walked by.

“Hello Y/n, you both are looking lovely this morning,” Danny slyly said to you both with a blush on his face.

“Hm, ever the flirt Danny. So boys, what are we thinking today?” Y/n spoke, clearly happy that Danny was calming the nerves you each felt. He could flirt his way out of anything, you were sure of that.

You finally spoke, “I was just thinking about taking it slow today, with all of this newness. Just a few tourist things around town, nothing too crazy.”

“I agree Jake, Danny how does that sound?” Y/n said.

“I think that sounds great. I’m excited to start this, but if I’m honest a bit nervous,” Danny said.

“I think we’re all a bit nervous. This doesn’t have to be like our first date. I also think at some point today we should discuss those ground rules among other things ya know? Not to pressure or rush things, I just want us all to be in a comfortable state with all of this and to know where we all stand,” Y/n spoke with her confident tone.

You loved that about her. No matter how nervous she was in a situation, she always knew how to control the situation in the best way. She made sure to ease everyone else, as well as speak her mind. That is one of the things that made you so sure that this relationship between you three would work very well.

Y/n’s comment had gotten you excited that within the next few days you would be having your first date. Your heart jumped when the words left her mouth. You couldn’t wait.

You spent the day getting street food, exploring little shops, and sightseeing. You weren’t all sure about the physical aspect of things, how to hold hands, or kiss. The flirting came naturally it seemed. You all talked just like normal, like three best friends who had feelings for each other.

Once it got late you decided you should all be treated to a nice dinner. You sat down at your table, Y/n next to you and Danny across. After a few drinks you were brave enough to slowly stretch your legs out to rub against Danny’s, which he welcomed eagerly.

Y/n POV

The day went very smoothly. It was incredibly eye opening to see each of you in this new element. It meant the world to you to see your boys so happy. To know how they felt for you and each other.

At dinner you noticed that you had all calmed down a tremendous amount. You had found a nice flow to everything. You even noticed that Jake had a newfound confidence and was rubbing against Danny’s leg under the table and in turn Danny had begun rubbing the opposite leg against yours. You knew there would be no issues with anyone feeling left out. They made sure of that.

“I’m thinking now would be a good time to talk about these ground rules, if you guys are up for it?” you spoke.

They both nodded their heads in agreement, of course letting start off the conversation.

“So feel free to speak your minds please, this is the only way that this will work. I guess I'll just jump right into things. How do you feel about fucking when one of us isn’t there?”

They both chuckled and Danny spoke, “I’m okay with that if you are.”

“I think so too sweetheart,” Jake said.

“I’m good with it too, as long as we communicate. I would like to know about it, but of course things do happen. What about Josh and Sam? How do we go about being openly together? Or is this something that we’re keeping to ourselves?” you said.

“You know that Josh picks up on these things, he would figure it out pretty quick. Sam is pretty oblivious. He wouldn’t figure it out for a while atleast. I don’t think that it’s necessarily their business, but I don’t think that I want to hide this,” Jake blushed.

Danny agreed, as did you.

“So I feel like I should bring this up. Like I told Jake earlier, I’m not at all mad that you guys did something without me, but I would like to know how I fit into this? We all admitted to having feelings for each other, so I know how you feel. I just wonder if this is just a Jake and Danny thing?” you said.

You felt almost silly asking. They had both just admitted how they felt for you and that they both wanted you included. You weren’t at all the jealous type, you just wanted some clarity, or maybe some reassurance on the matter. You wanted to be a part of this, that you were sure of. You knew Jake loved you, you knew where he stood. And Danny wasn’t one to lie or not speak his true feelings on something this serious.

Everything was happening quickly. None of you had really had time to process everything. But still, the feelings were there. You knew you would all regret it if you didn’t give this a shot. Even though it was early, you just had a feeling that this was very real. That this was the beginning of a very serious relationship.

As you watched the handsome men in front of you, you could see the wheels turning in their minds. They were trying to figure out their places just like you, trying to figure out what to say and do. They were trying to read each other.

“No baby, no, this is an all of us thing for sure. It just sort of happened…” Jake trailed off.

“Really Y/n, it did just happen and you made it much better by joining in. I know that I have real feelings for you. I want the both of you. I know this may be a bit tricky at first trying to figure out our dynamic. I really do think we can make this work, I want to make this work…” Danny said certainly, but nervously.

The reassurance from them both made you feel much better. It made you feel certain about the whole thing.

“Uhm, one more thing I think. I know this is early of course, not to jump the gun. But you guys live together, have a place, a home. Not right away of course, but what about me staying over sometimes or things like that?” Danny said cautiously.

You and Jake shared a nervous, but excited look. Jake tapped your thigh happily. You knew exactly what his answer was.

“Like you said not right away, while we get our footing on the relationship. But I think we would both like for you to stay the night sometimes, and maybe even something more permanent in the future. I mean you stay over a lot anyways, this would just come with a few perks,” you flirted.

Danny looked more than happy with your answer. You were all giddy over everything.

“Oh wait wait, one more thing, again. So are you uhm, my boyfriends now? I mean how are we going about labels?” you chuckled at your own question.

“We don’t have to do labels. It’s not necessary, but I like them. I think that I have a boyfriend and a girlfriend,” Jake said smiling.

Danny took Jake and your hands carefully, “I like the idea of calling you my boyfriend and girlfriend.”

“If you guys ever want to bring anything up, please do. But I think that it’s safe to say that we covered basically everything,” You said very happily.

You ended the night with a newfound confidence. You all felt a sense of peace and excitement. You had each found your place. You toasted your boyfriends to your newfound relationship.

Danny POV

Your heart was racing. Your palms were clammy. You were filled with joy and happiness. You were understanding your own feelings now. It was like this was the missing piece to the puzzle. You felt whole.

You couldn’t wipe the smile off of your face. You felt a spark you had never felt before while holding Y/n and Jake’s hands. This is how things were always meant to be.

Jake shot a wink to Y/n and licked his lips, “Sooo, what do you guys say we continue this celebration back at the hotel?”

“I think that is a wonderful idea,” you said. Y/n squeezed your hand, showing that was exactly what she wanted too.

Your heart was fluttering all around. At first you honestly thought that things would be weird. They were your best friends after all, but they were more than comfortable. It just felt right.

You were also thrilled at how blunt Y/n could be. It made the conversation that you thought would be uncomfortable flow easily.

The three of you walked down the street holding hands, with Y/n in the middle. You all made it back to Y/n and Jake’s room later that night. You felt like you truly fit with them. They welcomed you into their relationship with open arms. Which now was your relationship.

You walked in and Jake immediately fixed the three of you a drink from the mini bar. If you were being honest you needed it for your nerves. You were no longer nervous about the relationship side of things, and you could tell that neither were they. But you could tell now the tension was sexual.

You and Jake had done a little exploring. This was very new to the both of you. You had never been with a man until Jake.

The three of you sat on the couch in the suite. You talked and flirted playfully for a while. You sat in between them for a change. Normally it was Y/n who sat in the middle when it was just the three of you.

Y/n delicately placed her silky smooth legs over your lap to show her comfort. Jake gently placed his hand on your thigh, rubbing his fingers slowly in circles. You could feel your cheeks begin to turn into a crimson red. You knew this was Y/n’s way of comforting all of you.

You had wondered who would make the first move, and you figured that it would probably be her. You and Jake had proved to be a bit shy when making first moves. She waited a few minutes to feel you out. You were just about to place a hand on her legs when she took them away. You didn’t have enough time to be disappointed before she swooped over you. Her knees dipped onto each side of you on the couch. She was straddling your lap perfectly.

Her sudden take on authority lit you up. Jake had a smug look of pride across his face, like he knew something that you didn’t, but you were surely about to find out. To anyone else Y/n came across as a sweet but shy woman. But to those who knew her, she was a ball of light and joy, she was someone who took charge in situations.

This Y/n however is one that you haven’t met yet, one that you weren’t even aware existed, but you were about to be formally introduced. Her breathing was a bit heavier now and her eyes were darker as they glared into you. All of her attention was focused solely on you now.

Her attention made you feel like you were the only person in the world. She seductively licked her lips and cupped your face. Her other hand swept some loose strands of hair behind your ear, twirling it around her fingers playfully. Scratching her fingernails on the back of your neck, sending chills down your spine.

She lightly lifted your chin up, bringing you eye to eye. You caught a hint of mischief on her face. She leaned forward and pressed her lips to yours. You let out a breath that you didn’t even know you had been holding. The kiss was captivating, her lips were pillowy soft. You kissed her back gently, not being able to hold back the smile against her lips.

She pulled back, seemingly reluctant, “Hi Danny.”

“Hi Y/n, I’ve been wanting to do that for ages” you both giggled.

You felt Jake’s hand move farther up your thigh teasingly, giving you a gentle squeeze. Y/n showed her authority again, “Come here baby.” You watched as she cupped Jake’s face just as she had yours, pulling him into a searing kiss. She lightly began to grind onto your lap, showing you both equal attention.

“I’m almost jealous that you got to taste him without me Jakey, he’s so sweet. I’m sure you wouldn’t mind replaying the night events for me,” she said toying with you both.

With her still on your lap grinding, Jake smiled sweetly at you both. He seemed to enjoy the show she was putting on for you. He leaned forward meeting your lips with his in a soft kiss. Jake quickly deepened the kiss, swiping his tongue over your bottom lip. You happily invited him in. He groaned lowly into your mouth.

Y/n attached her lips to your exposed neck. You were shocked at the sudden contact and moaned directly into Jake’s mouth. This only provoked them even more.

Jake pulled away from the kiss reluctantly. Both of them paused their actions for some reassurance. They were very considerate with every move they made. They made sure everyone was feeling safe and comfortable. You felt such a strong sense of adoration for them both. After making sure you were all still on the same page, it was right back to business.

Y/n addressed you both in a sultry tone. Her voice was tearing you and Jake to pieces and she had hardly laid a hand on either of you. “I want both of you. But I want Danny first since you had him first last time. If you want that of course Danny?”

“Oh fuck yeah.. Mhm,” You responded pathetically. She was unraveling you quicker than you had expected.

She was wearing a light green sundress, leaving you to want more. Everything that you had imagined was coming to life, but so much better than you could have ever dreamed up. Between you and Jake you had each side of her dress bunched up at her thighs. She leaned back to capture Jake’s lips. This movement gave you just enough sight to see the damp spot that had started to form between her legs.

Jake pulled from the kiss to catch where your eyes were staring. When Y/n noticed she leaned back just a little further and spread her legs a bit more. She knew exactly what she was doing to you and it was working.

You glanced over to Jake one more time, looking for any indication that your invitation had been rescinded. He grabbed your calloused hand that was previously intertwined with his and placed it directly onto her soaked center.

“My god, you’re so wet. Is this all for us?” you said wide eyed.

She responded by grinding onto your hand. It took everything in you not to rip off of her clothing and take her right there. But you wanted to drag this out. You wanted this to last as long as you could make it. You planned on taking your time with them both, and they clearly had the same idea.

You could feel your hard on straining against your jeans and you knew she felt it too, the way that she was grinding down on you. The attention from them both was overwhelming in the best way. You had never experienced anything like this.

Jake POV

Y/n was reveling in this. She was toying with the both of you, playing a game that you knew oh so well. But Danny seemed to be shocked by her behavior, but he clearly loved it. You had watched his sweet and flirting demeanor change in the blink of an eye to lustful and needy.

You watched happily as your girlfriend played with your new boyfriend. Your lips were attached to Danny’s neck, his skin was sweet and soft against your tongue. One hand on Danny’s hand, pressed into Y/n’s center, the other running under the hem of his shirt. His skin was burning hot. You and Danny waited patiently for Y/n to show her next move. She was getting a read on Danny, seeing how long it would take for him to break.

You thought maybe the first few times that you were together it would prove to be a challenge. That you would struggle to all be attentive to one another or someone would feel left out. You’d barely gotten started and that was clearly not going to be the case.

You watched in awe as Y/n continued to seduce you and Danny. Even though that wasn’t necessary, you had both been practically drooling over her all day.

“Feel her, she wants you inside of her. I know you’re dying to please her,” you cooed into Danny’s ear.

He let out a moan as he dove his hand smoothly into her soaked panties.

Y/n POV

You wanted them both to take you. You loved toying with them, you were overstimulated in the best way and you had barely been touched.

Danny slid into your panties effortlessly. Running his fingers through your folds a few times to gather your slick. He worked into you gently at first, welcoming the sting of his thick fingers stretching you out, finding your sweet spots. A whimper fell from your lips when Jake began circling his fingers slowly over your clit, spreading you open to give his boyfriend more access to you. Danny continued to fuck into you with you still on his lap, while Jake started to put on a show of his own for you.

“You’re fucking her so good. The noises she’s making are all for us, those beautiful sounds. Making our girl feel so good. Don’t stop, keep giving it to her,” Jake said as he brought his lips to Danny’s. He was actively trying to challenge his focus. To see just how long he could fuck you while entertaining Jake.

Hearing those words again in such a setting made your heart and your cunt flutter. ‘Our girl’. This was something you were easily getting used to.

Jake removed his hand from your soaked cunt and brought them to Danny’s kiss swollen lips. He rubbed your slick over his lips slowly like a lipgloss. “Open, eyes on her,” Jake instructed.

Danny obliged this request with no hesitation, his eyes darting to catch yours. Jake swirled his slick covered fingers over Danny’s tongue. “Doesn’t she taste so sweet, so divine Danny, taste her,” Jake commanded.

“Don’t we feel so good sweet dove? Hm?” Jake said bringing his fingers once again to circle your clit, but this time with determination.

“Let’s make her cum, just like this on your lap, with our fingers. Make a mess of our girl,” Jake continued on.

You let out the most pathetic whimper. The sounds of your heavy breathing and slick noises echoed through the room.

“Yeah baby? You like that, our fingers fucking you? You want to be a good girl for us and let us take care of you?” Danny caught on, finally playing the long game with you both. Jake’s fingers were quickly added into you alongside Danny’s, while still circling your clit.

“Look at Danny while you cum, I want him to see that beautiful face, can you do that?” Jake ordered.

“Yes-fuck, Yes Sir, just like that..” you barely said over your own moans.

You were thrown into your first orgasm, Danny's eyes boaring directly into yours. He hardly blinked in fear of missing a moment. You fought to keep your eyes open and on him. The sounds of their voices could have simply sent you over. You came hard, squeezing around their fingers with your cunt. Your entire body was tingling. They were both groaning right with you.

“You were right, she does make the most beautiful face when she cums,” Danny said to Jake.

They slowly slid out of you. You winced at the loss of contact. Your mind was fuzzy but focused.

“I think we should move this party somewhere a bit more comfortable,” you suggested.

Still straddling Danny’s lap, he swept you up as if you were a feather, wrapping your legs around his waist, and laid you gently onto the bed. With an open hand he guided Jake along with you.

They both seemed to loom over you, you suddenly felt so small beneath them. You could see them both straining against their jeans. You sat up onto your knees on the mattress. You took your hands to both of them, slowly palming them over their pants. After a few moments, you decided they were deserving of some relief.

You undid Danny’s jeans first, pulling them down his waist to his ankles. Doing Jake the same way. They both stood before you in their boxers, as they removed their shirts. They watched you articulately, not wanting to make the wrong move. You pulled their boxers down to their ankles, instructing them to remove them completely. They couldn’t let you be the only one still dressed, they dipped down and pulled your dress over your head, leaving you only in your tiny soaked thong.

You spit into each of your palms and grasped their lengths. You began to slowly jerk them. They both let out a groan from the sudden contact. You took extra time to admire Danny, to take in every inch. The other night with Jake you hadn’t been focused enough to take in all of the details. He was glowing, his muscles flexing almost identically to Jake’s when you made certain movements. You took mental notes of his tiny whimpers that he tried to hold in from you.

While you stroked them, Danny reached for Jake to pull him into a kiss. It was different from the others that they had shared, this one was deep and meaningful, intimate. You knew that they were falling apart right before your eyes, they were holding onto each other in hopes of hiding this from you. But you knew Jake all too well and you were figuring out Danny faster by the moment. They were giving away far more than they realized.

You took Danny into your mouth while he was distracted from Jake’s. Giving him kitten licks at first, licking up and down his shaft. This clearly took him by surprise by the gasp he let out straight into Jake’s mouth. You savored his taste, tucking this moment into the back of your mind for later. You started by slowly taking him inch by inch, then suddenly taking him fully down your throat.

You kept your eyes open and directly on Danny’s. He seemed in awe of you, seeing you in this new light. You could see him struggling to keep his own eyes open, they were hooded and dark, but he didn’t want to miss a moment of this.

His knees threatened to buckle out from under him. He grabbed Jake’s shoulder and the back of your head as an anchor. You heard Jake chuckle and you felt his hand join Danny’s on your head. Gathering up your hair into a ponytail and helping Danny guide you along.

Jake used this to his own advantage and pulled you off of Danny and onto him. You mimicked the same motions as you had with Danny onto Jake’s length. You felt Danny’s hand stay on your head as he guided you just as Jake had onto him.

“Doesn’t her mouth feel so good around you, like velvet. You’re taking us both so well darling,” Jaked egged you both on.

You hummed around them adding to the pleasure. The tears began streaming down your reddened cheeks. In an act of intimacy Jake swiped them away lovingly.

The moans pouring from their depths were orgasmic. They were like beautiful melodies mixed together.

“Are you trying to make us cum already? Naughty girl, that just won’t do,” Danny spoke in a deep tone.

“No, not quite yet. There’s still so much fun to be had. I’m just getting started,” you said just barely stroking them now.

“Whose cock do you want first, hm?” Jake asked, already knowing your answer.

You stopped all movements and gave them both your sweetest doe eyes. Jake knew exactly what you wanted without you speaking a word.

You sat up and wrapped your arms around Danny’s torso and led him down on top of you. You laid perfectly in the center of the bed. He wasn’t expecting you to take him like this, he had a look of surprise and excitement on his face. He caught your swollen lips in a heated kiss. His hair cascaded around you as he looked into your eyes caringly.

He carefully began trailing sloppy kisses down your body. He wrapped his lips around one of your hardened nipples sucking lightly. He brought his hand up to gently massage the other. He licked a stripe from your chest to right above your center. He paused to catch his breath. He peppered kisses up and down your inner thighs. Finally making his way to your aching cunt. Even though you’d already been offered some relief it wasn’t enough for all that your boyfriends were making you feel.

Jake had taken this as a sign to watch the events unfold before him. He always did enjoy a good show and you knew he didn’t want to miss a second. He sat directly beside you on the bed. You looked over to him to see him lazily stroking himself and watching every movement that Danny made with your body.

He had a new look on his face now, one that you weren’t familiar with. But you knew it was a look of happiness and joy. He was happy to be sharing this intimate time with you both.

You could feel Danny’s warm breath on your center now. He was eager to dive into you. He licked a slow stripe up your cunt, making sure to capture all of your taste. He lapped at you causing pornographic moans to erupt from your throat. He was rutting his hips down onto the bed below you. He had made himself at home in between your thighs. He was showing you all that he had to offer. Which was clearly exceptional.

His nose rubbed against your clit perfectly as his tongue swirled around you. You grabbed his hair roughly and began to grind onto his face. He didn’t care how hard you pulled his hair or even about breathing, you were sure you were smothering him. But he took it willingly.

He threw you straight into your second orgasm with no warning. He worked you through it effortlessly. Jake grunted words of encouragement at you both, proud of the way that Danny had unraveled you. Watching as your legs shook around Danny’s face and you praised him for it.

Danny was glowing as he emerged from your center and made his way back to your lips. You and Jake simultaneously licked his face clean from the mess you had made.

“You were so good for her, she came so hard on your face,” Jake continued to praise him.

“Hm Jake, we should reward him don’t you think?” you said.

Jake shook his head eagerly. You sat up swiftly swapping places with Danny. He sat up halfway in the middle of the bed. Still glowing, but curious as to what you had in mind. Jake was waiting to follow your lead.

“I told you that we were only just getting started,” you winked at them.

You imitated the same kisses down Danny’s body as he had you. Once you got to his cock, you motioned for Jake to join you. He moved down with you cautiously. Together you licked up his shaft, causing Danny to groan deeply. He was surprised at your boldness.

You and Jake took turns teasing and tasting him, dipping down to his hole every so often to spark his interest. Danny’s hands were gripping the sheets so roughly you thought they may rip. You halted all contact with Danny and brought Jake’s swollen lips to yours for a deep kiss.

“I need you, please, something…anything,” Danny pleaded to you.

You instructed Jake to stop and take his place. Danny reluctantly stopped and followed your orders. You knew you had to enjoy your time in charge. Once they got a bit more comfortable in this setting they would ruin you and you would happily let them. Your chances to be in charge in the bedroom would be few and far in between.

“It’s Jake’s turn to be rewarded. He’s been so patient,” you cooed to Danny.

Jake laid out in the middle of the bed. You and Danny placed directly in between his thighs. You mimicked the same moves on Jake as you had Danny. Danny had taken from your own boldness and dipped between down to his hole. Neither of the men were used to this yet, but very clearly enjoyed the act. He swirled his tongue around teasingly while you worked his hard cock with your mouth. Jake’s eyes were rolled to the back of his head at this point.

You could feel the mess that your cunt was making running down your thighs from these sinful acts. You had never been so aroused. The adrenaline was pumping furiously through your veins.

You knew they couldn’t take much more and if you were honest neither could you.

“I want you inside of me,” you said, directing towards both of them, lifting your head up from Jake’s center.

“Who baby, who do you want? You know we both want you,” Danny said, pausing his actions.

“Both, I need the both of you inside of me. Take turns, at the same time, just fuck me,” you said sitting up, waiting for one of them to make the next move now.

You had to give up some of your control now, but not all. You made sure they knew that. You wanted to see how they would run things. They were both full of confidence now, all the nerves had melted away hours ago. You had guided them this far.

As they sat up, you once again laid out in the center of the bed. You could practically hear their hearts pounding out of their chests. Their eyes heavy, faces red, a light sheen of sweat lined their torsos. They looked beautiful in this element. You could get used to this view.

Danny grabbed Jake by the throat and licked up and down his neck. Jake let out the most beautiful moan you had ever heard. He threw his head back and fell into Danny’s arms. You could watch them like this forever if you had the chance.

You had gotten so aroused by the act that you started to rub up and down your own body, your cunt was begging for contact. Danny pulled away releasing Jake’s throat, tugging his bottom lip in between his teeth. He turned his attention to you. He moved into a comfortable spot between your legs, spreading them to make room for his body.

“You said you wanted to take Danny first sweetheart, gonna be good for him?” Jake slurred into the shell of your ear.

Danny smirked at you, grabbing his length and running it through your folds, coating him in your slick. He entered your hole gently at first, giving you time to adjust to his size. You welcomed the stretch he gave you. He buried himself in you in one swift move.

You noted how different he felt from Jake. They were about the same size, but Danny felt thicker, he was hitting different spots. You couldn’t take your eyes off of him. The way that his muscles flexed and the faces that he made while plunging into you. He wasn’t gentle for long before fucking you wildly.

Jake was taunting you with his words and it was working like a charm. He was praising Danny for how well he was fucking into you. But he didn’t let Danny have you to himself for too long, just long enough to let you feel each other privately.

Jake and Danny were speaking to each other without words. You would’ve caught onto what they were planning, but you were far too indulged in trying to hold your eyes open so you wouldn’t miss Danny’s performance. Danny flipped you over expertly without ever removing himself from you.

He pulled you into the straddling position, your thighs sticking to his hips. He looked up at you with doe eyes. You felt the weight shift on the mattress behind you as Jake situated himself.

Jake pulled your back flush with his torso. He wrapped a hand around your throat, you could hear the smile he was wearing as he spoke, “Are you going to be a good girl and take us both? You think you can handle that?”

“Y-Yes..”

His hand met your ass sharply reminding you that it was his turn to be in charge.

“Yes Sir,” you quickly corrected, even though you loved being corrected.

Jake pushed you back down with force, Danny quickly catching you and holding you up. Your body was quickly turning to jello. The sweet, shy boys who entered this room were long gone. Jake pulled your ass up for better access. He rutted against you a few times teasingly.

You took the time to admire how Danny looked below you. You planted your lips firmly on Danny’s in an open mouth kiss. You heard Jake spit into his palm and rub his length. He slid in ever so slowly. His cock rubbing against Danny’s, causing Danny to groan into your mouth. His hands squeezed from their place on your thighs, letting you know how good it felt.

Your brain short circuited. This pain was nothing like you had ever felt before, the stretch of both of their cocks inside of your cunt. It was electrifying.

You clamped your eyes shut and let out a deep breath. Jake leaned forward and placed small kisses down your spine. He moved up farther pushing into you even deeper, pulling Danny up to him kissing him sloppily. As they were both inside of you, your head in the crook of Danny’s neck, you admired where you were now. Sandwiched between them in ecstasy.

You watched as a string of saliva still connected their mouths when Jake pulled away. Moving to kiss you in the same manner as he had Danny. You peeped your eyes open to see Danny admiring you.

“I love you,” Jake whispered into your ear. He always said that just before he was rough with you. You shuddered knowing what was coming next.

Jake fell back to his place behind you and began fucking you softly and slowly. Danny didn’t move at first in fear of hurting you. Jake only gave you a minute to adjust to the feeling.

Danny began fucking up into you. He started slowly just as Jake did, but once Jake picked up the pace Danny caught on. They started to pound you brutally.

You were screaming both of their names like a prayer. You didn’t care about the neighbors or anyone hearing you. That was the last thing on your mind. Your nails were buried in Danny’s chest, leaving red marks in their wake, like artwork. His own hands lifting your hips up and down onto their cocks. Jake’s hands halfway holding Danny’s and your hips. The grip that they had on your hips was certain to leave bruises. A sweet reminder you would be looking forward to seeing tomorrow.

You felt the grip loosen slightly when Jake reached between your and Danny’s body to stimulate your clit. It took moments for you to come undone around them. Your cunt squeezed around their cocks buried inside of you. They fucked you right through your third orgasm, never slowing down once. You were on the verge of overstimulation, but you didn’t care.

You knew that your boyfriends had stamina. From the way they performed on stage, from your own experience with Jake in the bedroom. But it seemed like there was no end in sight and you were happy with that. You would let them play with you and each other as long as they liked.

You were a whimpering mess, hardly able to hold your eyes open or even hold yourself up.

“I think we wore her out. Is that all you can take, baby?” Danny taunted.

“I guess me and Danny can finish by ourselves if you can’t take anymore,” Jake played along, knowing this would only rile you back up. He knew you wouldn’t tap out.

“Is that all you can give me?” you played back.

“Greedy little thing hm,” Danny groaned.

Jake slid out of you while Danny flipped you over onto your back again. He only removed himself from you for a moment, plunging right back in. His arms on either side of your body, holding himself up.

Jake played out the same movements with Danny he did with you. He pulled him back by his throat, his back was flush with Jake’s torso. Danny had paused his movements with you while Jake had his fun.

“You want me to fuck you now?” Jake said as he rutted into Danny’s ass.

“God yes,” Danny breathed out eagerly.

You were just as desperate as Danny was, it was all over his face.

“You want me to fuck you right into her tight cunt?” Jake said as his hands roamed Danny’s body.

You reached over to the hotel nightstand fumbling around, while they were distracted. While shopping today you had wondered upon a little sex shop. The boys had gotten distracted down the street so you snuck off by yourself. You had purchased a bottle of strawberry lube, you knew it would come in handy.

You silently thanked yourself while presenting it to the boys. Their eyes lit up and they both smiled. Jake looked between the two of you and took the small bottle with nervous hands.

You heard the ‘pop’ sound of the lid opening. Danny leaned back down to you, giving Jake better access. You began tracing your fingers along his back. You could hear the wet noises as Jake slicked up his cock. “Are you ready for me?” Jake asked.

“Yes,” Danny hardly spoke.

Jake slid a lubed up finger inside of Danny’s hole. Danny noticeably tensed up at the new feeling. “Just relax, I’ve got you,” Jake said, while massaging his ass.

At the sound of Jake’s voice Danny almost immediately relaxed into him. Jake slid in and out a few more times, adding more fingers as he went. Jake was giving every bit of his attention to Danny’s pleasure and comfort. While Danny groped at your skin, sucking at your nipples, trying to figure out where to put his focus.

Once Danny gave the okay, Jake removed his fingers and grabbed his cock. He jerked himself a few times, slapping it against Danny’s entrance. Jake pushed the head of his cock slowly into his hole, letting Danny get used to the stretch before fully bottoming out in him.

They groaned almost in sync with each other. Both sets of eyes fully blown out and rolling into the back of their heads. Danny burying his head into the crook of your neck, biting the sensitive skin. His cock twitching inside of you. With Danny’s head to the side, you had a perfect view of Jake now. The way that he looked buried inside of Danny, the pleasure that covered his face. His muscles flexing and eyes wide. His jaw was hung open. He waited a few minutes to move an inch.

The sound of Jake fucking into Danny was causing arousal to pool in between your thighs. The harder that Jake slammed into Danny, the deeper he was pushing into you. Your legs were spread wide open. It didn’t take long to find a rhythm that worked between the three of you. Once Danny had found his own rhythm he began backing into Jake and pounding into you.

No one spoke for a while. It was all whimpers and pornographic moans, the pleasure that you each were feeling was insane.

“Danny, baby, fuck you’re so tight,�� Jaked breathed out.

“You both feel so fucking good,” Danny respsonded.

Jake had a rough grip around Danny’s hips, pushing deeper into him with every stroke. In return slamming Danny harder into you.

“I don’t think I can last much longer, I need to cum. Please let me cum…” Danny cried out to you both.

Danny’s eyes pleaded with you for his release. You knew by the look on Jake’s face he was fighting his own ending, his hips were faltering their pace. You wrapped your legs around Danny’s waist, “Cum in me, fill me up baby.”

Within seconds of your own plea you were unraveled. Danny had covered your chest in purple marks, his own moans shook your body. You felt him coat your walls in his thick release, twitching inside of you, crying out. Jake fucked him through his orgasm wildly, you knew he was trying to hold off a bit longer. But the sight of you and Danny cumming sent him over. He coated the walls of Danny’s tight hole.

When Jake pulled from Danny they both let out a hiss. Danny finally found the strength to pull out of you. You whimpered from the loss of him. You and Danny both having cum dripping from you. You both were a whimpering mess.

The three of you laid tangled up and out of breath. You were still in the middle of them, they both had a leg draped over you, holding hands over your stomach. Exhausted from your dirty dance in the sheets. You couldn’t help but blush and giggle. It was everything and more than you had hoped.

As exhausted as you were, the adrenaline was still coursing through you. You felt relaxed and happy. You wanted to savor this moment for as long as you could.

“That was fucking amazing,” you finally broke the silence. They both hummed in unison.

You moved to place a kiss on Jake’s plump lips. You heard Danny whimper from behind you. You turned over to do the same to him. You sunk back to your place in between them. Jake sat up slightly to kiss Danny next, sweet and gentle. Both of them blushing, as if they hadn’t just been deep inside of one another.

Jake was the first to move, bringing you and Danny a warm washcloth. Knowing that neither of you had the intention of moving for a while. He cleaned you both off caringly.

The three of you scooted yourselves under the covers and fell sound asleep not long after. All of you being drained physically. You had stayed tangled up all night long.

Danny POV

You woke up the next morning in the same position that you had drifted off in. You took a deep breath into your lungs and your senses were filled with Jake and Y/n. Your head nuzzled in Y/n’s neck, a leg draped over her body, and your hand intertwined with Jake’s.

They were both still asleep, their chests slowly rising and falling. The morning light was beginning to peek through the curtains, adding a slight glow to their bare skin. You took this time to admire how peaceful they looked. You also took this time to gather your thoughts of the past two days' events.

Within the recent days you had finally admitted not only to yourself, but to your best friends that you had feelings for them. As much reassurance as they had both given you, you still couldn’t help but worry that they would wake up and have regrets. You hoped they still felt the same way when they opened their eyes this morning.

You now found yourself tangled in the sheets with them, as their boyfriend. You could have stayed like this with them forever, but of course you had a full schedule for today. You felt Y/n begin to stir awake, her eyes slowly peeking open and meeting yours. You couldn’t help but smile at her. She looked so delighted to see you.

“Good Morning boyfriend,” she giggled and squeezed your hand.

“Well good morning girlfriend,” you replied.

It felt so right to be here with them like this, domestic even. She rolled completely over to you, snuggling up to your chest and met her lips to yours. Your movement must have woken Jake up. You glanced over to see him rolling towards you and Y/n. His eyes were only halfway open, but a grin spread across his face.

He sat up slightly and kissed Y/n on the cheek, greeting her for the morning. Then turning his attention to you as Y/n had, repeating her actions.

“Good Morning boyfriend,” Jake said blushing and kissing you lightly.

“Good Morning boyfriend,” you repeated back.

The phrase just sounded right. Their actions had whipped the fear from your mind immediately. You couldn’t control the smile on your face. You stayed in your own bubble for a few minutes longer. Of course someone began pounding on the door, bringing you back to reality.

You all stared at each other, maybe a hint of nervousness behind your eyes. You had all agreed that you weren’t hiding this, but it was a bit soon. When no one moved to answer the door you heard Josh’s voice, “Rise and shine! The bus will be here in the next thirty minutes guys!”

“Okay, we’ll be down soon,” Jake yelled back, never moving from the bed.

All of you were still unclothed, nothing but the sheets covering you. You all reluctantly dragged yourselves from the bed. Jake was the first to get up, you couldn’t help but gawk at his naked form. You heard the shower water begin to run as he disappeared into the hot steam.

Y/n caught your stare, “Why don’t we join him?”

The hotel shower allowed just enough space for the three of you. You and Y/n entered on either side of Jake. You pressed to his back and Y/n to his front as you let the warm water soak your bodies.

Your sore muscles thanked you. Your hands ran along the length of Jake’s body. He leaned his head back onto your chest. You looked over him to see Y/n stroking his cock. You wrapped one hand around his throat and one around waist to hold him steady. She was pumping him furiously.

You sucked at the skin on his shoulder. You and Y/n coaxed him along eagerly. You watched her grope at herself with her free hand. She had purple marks down her front and her hips slightly bruised. You took pride in admiring your artwork. Her eyes stayed on yours, she wanted you to see the way she unraveled him.

You could feel Jake’s muscles tightening underneath you. His eyes were clamped shut and his forehead creased together. You added a little more pressure around his throat and lifted his head up a bit. “Watch her. Watch her while she makes you cum for us,” you demanded.

You watched as he struggled to keep his eyes open and on her. But he followed your instructions like he was told. He held onto you tightly. He groaned and his hips bucked up wildly as he spilled into Y/n’s hand and her stomach.

She brought a finger to her mouth, groaning and licking it clean. You brought your hand to her stomach and swiped up the rest of Jake’s mess. You mimicked her movements by licking your hand clean. “You taste so good babe. You did so good for us,” you said.

After your shower you were left with little time to get ready. The three of you were rushing around to get dressed. You threw on last night's clothes and kissed them both swiftly. You made your way back to your own room.

You noted that your bed was still perfectly made. Your room looked as if you had hardly been there. You wondered if this was how it would be from now on.

You met everyone else downstairs. “Where have you been all night?” Sam quizzed you.

“I was in bed, what do you mean?” you said, seeing Jake look at you happily.

“I came by twice and called you to see if you wanted to go out? You never answered,” he snipped back.

“Oh uh, I must’ve been in a deep sleep,” you said lying through your teeth.

The day was busy, as it usually was before a show. You still found the time to sneak looks and touches at Jake when you could. The day went by quickly and on schedule.

The show went without a hitch. You and Jake were completely in sync with one another. Everything was falling into place.

Y/N POV

It had been one month since you had entered your throuple of a relationship. You had been able to stay with them on tour. Your job had been able to secure you a position of working from home, or in this case the road. But at least this meant that you would be able to spend more time with your boyfriends.

You couldn’t keep your hands off of one another. You were growing a bit nervous. There was a break coming up in the tour soon. This meant that you would be going back to your shared home with Jake. You were thrilled about the break and time off. You had missed your home.

Danny had his own home, only a few minutes away from yours. You had discussed the living situation a few times, but never dug too deep. Things would flow naturally you figured. It was still very early in the relationship. But still you didn’t want Danny to feel left out.

You wanted him there with you and Jake. You wanted him to be there for all of the moments. You had worried that you would miss alone time with Jake, but that didn’t last very long. You had all become attached at the hip.

Being so attached to one another you hadn’t been with Danny alone, nor Jake with Danny alone. All of your dates had been shared, the mind blowing sex, even sleeping. Danny had rarely stayed in his own room.

You had managed to keep the relationship to yourselves for over a month. It wasn’t intentional, there just hadn’t truly been the right time. You still hadn’t been hiding it however, no one had really caught on. Everyone was so busy all of the time, but it was nice to stay in your bubble. You all found it sexy to have this secret.

You figured your bubble would soon be popped with the off time coming up. You would be spending time together more often and in a different setting. They would definitely catch on soon enough.

After the final show of the tour you were headed home. Danny opted to go to his own home. He wanted to get settled in and had a few things to tend to.

You and Jake got yourselves settled in quickly. It had been so long since you had been alone together. It was different, it felt normal since you were home. But you knew that both you and Jake were missing your other half.

You ordered in and watched a short movie. Before long you had decided to take a bath together. You soaked together in silence. You were both so exhausted you climbed into bed and fell sound asleep.

The next day you woke up close to lunch time, Jake was still asleep peacefully next to you. You had thought you heard something, but the house was quiet. You were almost back asleep when you heard it again, much more clear this time. Jake was having a dream, a sex dream at that.

His brows were furrowed and his hips were rutting lightly into you. He groaned and softly whispered Danny’s name. A smile spread across your face. You knew after last night that he missed him. You had both been living comfortably with Danny as a big part of your live’s.

You didn’t feel so bad about waking him from his dream. His whimpers and whispers had caused a wave of excitement to your center. You rolled him onto his back and straddled him. You grasped his hard cock and sank down onto him.

His eyes shot open, he hissed through his teeth. Once he was fully awake he began pounding into you. You knew this was exactly what he needed. His hand collided with your ass hard.

He brutally slammed into you, he was certainly not going to last long. The dream had already gotten him halfway there. “You miss Danny hm?” you spoke.

He didn’t respond with words. He flipped you over roughly, pushing your legs behind your head. The new angle caused you to cry out from the pleasure. You squeezed around his cock. “Fill me up baby, just like you do Danny,” you moaned.

Your words sent him over into a wild orgasm. His release coated your cunt. “Goodmorning love,” he said, pulling from you.

“Sounded like an interesting dream that I interrupted,” you said.

You had decided to have a lazy day. Since it was already past lunch time now, the day was halfway over. You showered and took your cozy places on the couch. You didn’t plan on seeing anyone for the day.

Oddly enough neither of you had heard from Danny. Maybe he wanted some alone time or was even still sleeping. Later in the evening you realized that neither of you had eaten. Your stomach growled loudly. At that exact moment your doorbell rang.

You hadn’t bothered even getting dressed today. You had on an oversized t-shirt that came to your knees and that was all. Jake was only wearing boxers. You had taken this lazy day to a new level. You cracked open the door, given your state of undress, and revealed Danny standing there with two boxes of pizza.

It’s like he read your mind. You and Jake had been silently hoping that you would hear from him soon. “Gonna invite me in Y/n, or just leave me out in the cold?” he joked.

You opened the door wide enough for him to enter. “Who is it?” Jake asked.

Danny placed the food in front of Jake on the couch. “Oh, hey Danny,” Jake said nervously.

Danny leaned down and kissed him softly. You brought in plates and drinks to the living room. You squeezed in between the boys on the couch. Danny leaned in to kiss you sweetly. You immediately blushed. You had missed him more than you thought and it had only been a day.

You spent the evening cuddled up on the couch. No one really talked, you simply sat in comfort. You had truthfully forgotten about how little clothing that you were wearing. The blankets had kept you covered. You were reminded when Danny moved his hand further up your thigh. When he realized there was nothing there but your naked skin he looked down at you with a devilish grin.

He never said a word, he just began rubbing slow circles around your clit. It took him only moments to have you squirming under his touch. He moved his fingers to your soaked entrance, you felt his breath catch in his throat, a small groan was let out. He plunged them into you. You could hear your own wet sounds over the movie playing right in front of you.

You gripped his arm tightly in an attempt to ground yourself. You looked up to find his attention still on the movie. He knew exactly what he was doing to you. You looked over to find Jake’s eyes on you.

“Danny I think she missed you today,” Jake said playfully.

Now Danny’s attention was on you. “Is that true love? Couldn’t even go a day without me?” he toyed with you.

“I might have missed you, just a little,” you confessed.

“From the way your pussy feels, I would say it’s more than just a little,” Danny said.

Your cheeks turned bright red. He was right. Your cunt gave you away instantly. You took another glance over at Jake to see him palming himself over his boxers. Danny removed his fingers from you and dropped to his knees below the couch. He sat directly in front of your needy cunt.

He didn’t waste any time though, he dove right into you. He made a mess of you in no time. He had clearly missed you just as much. He had you seeing stars and calling out for him in minutes. He firmly placed his palms on your thighs to hold you steady.

You gripped Jake’s cock and lazily. Danny made sure to put all of your focus on your pleasure. He swirled his tongue around your clit, forcing cries from you with every move.

After a little play time you all sat foggy minded on the couch. A few minutes of relaxing and Danny spoke, “Well I guess I should be going then.”

Jake looked at you with worry as if to say ‘don’t let him go’.

“You’re leaving already?” you said.

“Yeah I guess so, it’s getting late,” he said, hardly looking at either of you.

“You could just stay, if you wanted I mean,” you said touching his arm.

“Oh, uh, yeah sure. I just wasn’t sure that you guys wanted that,” Danny said, clearly nervous.

“Danny, of course you can stay. We missed you last night and today. We were worried when we didn’t hear from you at all,” you said reassuringly.

“I just didn’t want to intrude or seem overbearing,” he said, still not looking at either of you.

“We’re in a relationship now. There isn’t anything for you to intrude on. We want you here with us,” you said cupping his cheek.

His demeanor changed immediately. His eyes lit up. “I want to be here with you guys too. Our first real sleepover!”

After your talk you went to bed. Danny slept in the middle this time, you and Jake snuggled up on either side of him. It was the first time he had stayed at your home like this. You could tell how happy it made the three of you to be like this.

The next day you woke up around lunch again. You peeped over to see Jake sleeping deeply and Danny just waking up with you.

“Goodmorning beautiful,” Danny whispered, kissing you on the lips.

“Want to go make some breakfast? I’m starving,” you replied. You both got up quietly and made your way to the kitchen. You slipped on yesterday's oversized shirt and a pair of panties. Danny had on a pair of Jake’s boxers. He insisted that he cook for you. So you sat at the bar and talked a little while he did so.

You weren’t ashamed to say that you had hardly heard a word that he spoke. He was standing there cooking for you and Jake, in basically no clothing. He looked so pretty like this. It was definitely something that you hoped you witnessed more often.

You considered waking Jake up, but you figured just to let him catch up on some sleep. This was also a good time as any to have some one on one time with Danny. After you ate you laid together on the couch.

He massaged your scalp, tugging at your hair the way he had learned you liked. His hands began to roam up and down your half naked body. Until they found their way to the hem of your shirt, he lifted it over your head. He wrapped a hand around the back of your neck and pulled you into an open mouthed kiss. Your tongues fighting for dominance.

His heavy eyes found your bare chest. He scooped up your breasts, gently massaging them. He wrapped his lips around your right nipple, biting down softly. The sensation caused you to cry out for him.

You had no clue what came over him, but you liked it. He ripped your soaked panties from your body. The fabric shredding to pieces. This sparked something in you. You pulled his boxers off in one move. He kicked them to the side quickly.

“Danny, I need you to fuck me,” you moaned into his mouth.

He ran the head of his weeping cock through your folds a few times before burying himself deep inside of you. He was fucking you rougher than he ever had, which was certainly saying something. He had your hands pinned above your head, your legs up in the air, spread fully for him.

You were sure you would wake Jake up from the pornographic sounds that you were both letting out. Danny pulled out of you and when you protested his actions he delivered a sharp smack to your cunt and another to your ass.

You moaned and begged for more. “Oh my girl likes the pain huh?” he played.

This only spurred him on further. He plunged back into you. The sounds of your now sweaty skin smacking together echoed through the house. He brought his fingers to your mouth and instructed you to open. You obeyed his every request happily. Once he was satisfied he brought them to your clit, rubbing fast circles around it.

“Danny, I’m gonna cum, please,” you cried.

“Then be a good girl and let go for me. I’ve got you,” he said.

Your entire body convulsed around him. Your legs trembled and you moaned in pleasure, he didn’t slow down at all. As soon as he fucked you through it he flipped you over onto all fours. Your ass was in the air, your face was buried into the couch pillows.

He propped one leg up and grabbed your hips and pounded into you. Your eyes clamped shut, you were beyond overstimulated. You had never seen Danny like this. You were sure that you had red handprints covering your ass. He grabbed your hair and pulled you up to his chest. His other arm wrapping around your torso and snaking down to your clit. He rubbed fast circles again. “I’m so close Y/n, cum for me. I know you can,” he groaned into your ear.

You came hard together. His cock twitching and emptying inside of your cunt was the most euphoric feeling as you came around him. He didn’t pull out of you. He sat down onto the couch and guided you to straddle him.

You sat for a few moments in silence. Both of you with the after sex glow coating you. You and Danny’s mess leaking from you. You reached down and collected a few drops of your mess, bringing it to both of your lips. You both released a groan, “Danny we taste so sweet together.”

“Fuck Y/n, that was amazing,” he said brushing your hair back.

Before you could speak back you heard the front door burst open. Weird, you never saw Jake come through the living room. He certainly would have joined or at least watched if that was the case.

You heard a voice similar to Jake’s booming through the house. Only it wasn’t Jake.

To be continued…

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hoeforgvf · 1 year

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Make it all better

Summary: you come home from a rough day and josh cheers you up with a little spa day

Word count: 1,300 (short blurb)

You came home from a very tiring and dreadful day at work. You liked your job but there were times were you just wanted to be in comfortable clothes laying on the couch with josh.

Josh was at the studio this morning but came home before you did. You walked into the door and immediately put your things down and went to look for josh. You could hear a piano playing from upstairs. When you found him, he was scribbling on papers while playing different keys on the piano. “Hey josh” he turned his head around and smiled. He got off the little bench he was sitting on and wrapped his arms around you. “I didn’t even hear you come home, how was work?” “Stressful. I just wanted to be here with you.” “Well you’re here now.” He kissed your forehead and then your lips. “How about I make us a bath and we can have a spa night?” You smiled and nodded. It was only 5:30 but you have never wanted to jump into a shower quicker. Josh grabbed your hand and lead you to the bathroom. He closed the drain and turned the water all the way to hot. He knew how you liked your baths. You always liked your baths with the shower head still on, you liked how you were still in a tub of water but you had new hot water on you too. You started taking your shirt off before he took over. “Let me help.” He took your shirt off and set on the ground next to you as well as your pants. He helped you take your bra off before putting bubbles into the tub. You took your underwear off and got in. Josh took his clothes off and grabbed something from the drawer. You sit down in tub and let the water hit your legs. Josh comes in with a bottle of body wash that you have been wanting to try for while. He hands you the bottle while trying to sit comfortably behind you. You turn your head around. “Josh!? You got this for me?” He smiles “yes of course! I heard you talking it about it and saw it at the store today.” “Aw baby! Thank you!” He whispers “Your welcome” and kisses the side of your face. He put soft music on in the background. It was perfect how you heard the the water hitting the water that was building up in the tub as well as the music and joshs voice and breathing in the background. Just being next to him brought so much stress off of you. He hugged his arms around you and would occasionally kiss your shoulders or the top of your head. He washed your body and hair for you too.

You’d stayed in there for a while and then got out. He wrapped a towel around you and you went into the bedroom. He looked so pretty walking in the room with the towel around his waist and his hair being wet. “So I was thinking that we could do face masks!” He says excitingly. “I don’t have any more face masks though.” “Don’t worry I got some from the store, I hope these are ok.” He pulls out some face masks for you two to do. “Yes these are perfect!” You say. He pulls out a bag of your favorite candy and chocolate. “Josshhh, you really didn’t have to do all this.” “I like spoiling my baby, so yes I had to” you smile and kiss him before putting some clothes on. “You always look so pretty with my clothes on” you had put on one of his old high school shirts and some of his boxers. “And you look so pretty with no shirt.” He giggled as he wrapped his arms around your waist and kissed you. He had on some Christmas pajama pants that you had bought for him, he wore them a lot because he said they were “his favorite because they were so soft”, so he wore them all year round. They were so old they had a lot of distress and starting to form holes at the bottom but he was right about them being his favorite. He would often leave them at home for you to wear when he was off on tour. As much as you loved them and it was hard to part ways with them you would sneak them back into his suitcase because you knew if you let him have them back he wouldn’t accept. So you would often take turns with them. But you have to write a note with the pants saying ‘I love you and these pants but I know that they bring you a sense of home and me and I know you sleep better with them so take them on tour with you. I love you and sweet dreams lover boy’ it was crazy how a pair of pajama pants meant so much to him.

“Hey josh!” “Yes?” “Would you like to get your nails panted?” He didn’t care that much but he definitely couldn’t say no to you. He smiled “sure.” You panted his nails a nice blue color. “These look good baby, you did good” you smile “thank you, but now it’s your turn” “my turn?” “Yes! You are going to learn how to put nail polish on.” He nodded and grabbed the blue nail polish bottle. You help him a little at first but he actually wasn’t too bad at it.

“Now we have matching nails!” You say happily. Josh loved seeing you happy over little things. He loved making you laugh and smile. “So what’s next lovebug?” He ask. “Mmm face mask?” “Let’s do it!”

You put the face masks on each others face and josh made your comfort food while you were waiting for your face mask to be done. Once you washed them off josh went to go check on the food again. “Josh!!!” “What is it hun?” He yelled back up the stairs. “Come here!” He left the kitchen and made his way back upstairs. He walked into the room and saw you holding a bag that contained a black lace bra and underwear set. “What’s this about?” He smirked and walked towards you “you like it?” You laugh and roll your eyes. “How many places did you go to today?” You said pulling to see the bra and underwear in all there glory. Josh had the biggest grin on his face. “I just went on some errands, nothing big” you giggle some more. “I will have to try this on later.” You smile again. He nods and takes your hand and kisses it before walking with you out of the room to eat.

Josh turns on a movie as you two eat. When your finished you snuggle up to josh and finish the movie, but by the time the movie is over you both are about to fall asleep. “Hey baby, go upstairs and go to sleep. I’m going to clean up down here. I will be up there in a second.” You nod and make your way back to your bed. You climb into your warm covers and not much longer you feel the bed dip down and a arm around your waist. “I thought you said you were going to try on your new bra tonight.” You could here the smirk in his voice. You roll your eyes even though he can’t really see you. “If your lucky maybe in the morning, be on your best behavior and see what rewards will come out of it.” You say as you snuggle up to josh. “Yes ma’am.” He kisses your forehead and you both drift asleep.

#greta van fleet fluff #josh kiszka fluff #josh kiszka x reader #jake kiszka fluff #danny wagner #gretavanfleet #jake kiszka #sam kiszka #danny gvf #jake kiszka x reader #josh kizska #joshua kiszka #josh gvf #greta van fic

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jc-writes-bullshit · 1 year

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Y’all are freaking out over sam’s “announcement” like relax he’s probably opening a vegan restaurant that’s only open on the vernal equinox on the Upper East Side

#greta van fleet #greta van fleet x reader #sam kiszka x reader #sam kiszka #samuel kiszka #daniel wagner #danny wagner #danny wagner x reader #jake kiszka x reader #jacob kiszka #jake kizska #josh kiszka imagine #josh kiszka x reader #josh kiszka

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violetstarcatcher · 8 months

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VioletStarcatcher Masterlist

Welcome to my master list people! I know there's not a lot uploaded on here yet, but most of my works in progress are about 100k plus words.

Everything has to be incredibly detailed for my brain to appreciate it.

All of my works are 18+ (So minors... you know the drill)

Requests are open and I'll try to write every request I get:)

Love you people endlessly.

xoxo, violet

Invisible String (Series) Jake x OC Greta Van Fleet ;) (Ongoing)

My Calypso (3 Part Series) Pirate Jake x Reader (Coming soon)

Right Where You Left Me (Series) Sam x OC Alice (Ongoing)

All Coming Back To Me Now (Series) Josh x Reader (Coming Soon)

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Everything I Do (Series) Danny x Reader (Ongoing)

One Shots

None yet! Request them and I'll write them!

Xoxo, Violet;)

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cornychip · 1 year

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Something More- Chapter 2

18+

Word Count: 5.6k

Chapter Summary: The twins birthday, Josh’s guest bedroom, getting caught…what could be better?

Pairings: Sammy x Reader

Danny x Reader

Tropes: friends to enemies?

enemies to lovers

friends to lovers

Warnings: SMUT. 18+ content only. DNI if you are under 18. Alcohol use. Strong/hurtful language.

Part 1

Part 3

“I’m glad you came with me,” his voice sounded from behind you.

You flipped over onto your side to look at him, his hand falling off your back and onto the sheets.

“So am I.”

He smiled tiredly as he dropped his head against a pillow, shuffling under the sheets to get more comfortable. A hand found your hip, nudging for you to come closer to him.

“I liked you a lot in high school, you know?”

He spoke with his eyes closed, his voice slow and quiet.

“I didn’t know that.”

He chuckled softly.

“I guess I wasn’t obvious enough.”

Your stomach dropped a bit, that familiar burning rising again to your chest. You bit your lip; perhaps your body’s way of trying to tell you not to ask the question you were about to ask.

“What do you feel now?”

His eyes fluttered back open to look at you.

Your heart sank. You should have just stayed quiet.

“I’m not sure,” he chimed out, his voice clearer and more attentive now, “it’s been a long time.”

You swallowed a lump in your throat.

“Yeah, it has.”

“But I do know how jealous I get whenever I see you with Danny.”

He chuckled out and you couldn’t help but quirk the corner of your lip up.

“Some things never change, I guess,” he spoke again.

You propped yourself up on your arm in a sudden fit of amusement.

“You were jealous of Danny in high school? No way.”

Sam raised his eyebrows and shrugged his shoulders.

“When it came to you, yeah. Although in every other aspect he was the biggest dork I’d ever met.”

You chuckled together.

“I’ll be sure to tell him that,” you answered, lowering your head onto his chest and closing your eyes.

“You will not,” Sam breathed out quietly, a grin tugging at your lips as you both drifted to sleep

That was how it had been for the last couple of months mostly.

Giddy smiles down at your phone when you read his stupid dirty texts, showing up to his house with a bottle of wine, waking up with his arm wrapped over your side.

It felt good.

It was fun as Sam put it, just having fun.

You told yourself you were okay with fun, that being able to reap the benefits of a relationship without the responsibility of one was something to relish in. How you truly felt was not something you offered much thought to.

You checked the time, 7:40 pm, how on time did you need to be to their birthday party anyways?

You stood in front of your mirror, finishing up the last few buttons on the casual black mini dress you bought at a consignment shop mainly for the cargo short-esque pockets that adorned it. You slipped on a pair of frilly white socks and old black loafers, a pairing that Sam and Danny ruthlessly teased you for in high school, though now it seemed you were just ahead of trend.

Sam had offered to drive, but seeing that neither one of you had disclosed your recent relations to anyone, not even Danny, you had thought it best to go separately so as not to turn any heads. As Sammy always did he let it roll right off his back, not catching on that you had hoped he’d be at least slightly disappointed.

You optimistically got in your car to drive, telling yourself you would only have two or three drinks, though three out of four times you did so you ended up sleeping in one of Josh’s guest bedrooms until the next morning. This time, though, you told yourself it’d be different, you’d be responsible.

It wasn’t a big gathering or ordeal like birthdays past for the two twins, no raging house parties or cop raids while the Kizska’s parents were away visiting relatives or out to dinner and drinks with some friends, but it was still a Kiszka party. The backyard was strung with lights, and music was humming pleasantly in the background from scattered speakers. The boys had even splurged for some heaters in the brisker nights of spring. Few people you knew were there, mostly a collection of vibrant personalities the boys had met in the music scene and while living in Nashville, people you didn't know exactly how to approach or lead a conversation with the way the Kiszka boys could. You grabbed yourself a glass of champagne and found a spot farther from the main crowd and closer to a heater. It wasn’t like the rinky dink parties in high school that you found yourself missing some nights, but it was nice

“Don’t worry, the real party will start in a couple of hours.”

Sam bent and whispered into your ear before shooting back up to his full height.

You jumped slightly before realizing it was just him and offered a polite smile in response.

“I’m only staying for a few drinks, drove myself here and I’m planning on driving myself back…you know, like a responsible adult,” you straightened, trying to look as poised as possible.

“I’ve heard that one before,” he chuckled knowingly, “usually ends with Danny and Josh carrying you to bed.”

You gave him a playful glare, breaking into a coy smile quickly.

“Yeah well, we’ll see where the night takes us.”

You stood in silence for a bit, just watching as everyone else chatted and drank, a few people dancing around the yard to whatever music Josh had chosen that night. As always, Josh was the primary planner while Jake was mostly just along for the ride.

You shivered a bit as you felt Sam’s long slender fingers pinch at the hem of your dress, rubbing the fabric between his fingers before dropping his hand back to his side.

You looked up at him with an inquisitive face at his bizarre action.

“That’s a nice dress, it’s a little short don’t you think?”

Your eyes widened and your hands immediately patted down the bottom of the entire dress, trying to feel where it laid on your legs and if you’d been walking around with your ass out every time you’d worn it in the last 4 months.

Sam only stifled his laughter as he watched you, earning a shove against his arm.

“Don’t scare me like that Sam, that’s one of my biggest fears-“

“I know, I know because in ninth grade your skirt got stuck in your underwear and no one told you till 3rd period!”

Sam laughed to himself, hunching over and gasping for breaths as you continued your shoving.

“Yes,” you exclaimed, giving him one shove that almost sent him toppling over, “so why would you do something like that, how stupid are you!?” you gave him one final push as he straightened up, chuckling with him a little.

“You’re fun to tease, that’s why,” he said before sighing into a small and final chuckle.

Your cheeks turned warm, the way they did almost every time Sam flirted with you. You always wondered if he did the same, you thought most likely not.

“It looks good-the dress-I like it,” he offered before taking a swig of his drink.

You went shy at the compliment despite having been sleeping with him for the past 3 months.

“Thanks,” you replied softly, looking down at the dress to inspect it one last time.

“You look even better in it,” his hand snaked under the back of the dress slightly, squeezing at your ass.

You let out a little gasp as your eyes widened, immediately slapping his hand away and looking around to see if anyone had seen.

“Sam!”

You reprimanded in a hushed tone.

“What?”

He replied in his signature laxed voice, not a worry in the world.

“No one’s watching, and even if they were, no one cares.”

“Well I care!”

You offered somewhat spitefully. He only looked down at you with a smirk and those eyes, eyes that meant trouble.

“How about,” he began, leaning into your ear and finding his way back under your dress, “we take a trip inside, I left my jacket in his guest room and it’s getting a little cold out.”

You just looked back at him, matching his mischievous grin with a glare of your own.

“At your brother’s birthday, really Sam?”

You countered, slapping his hand off of you once again.

“I’m just really, really cold y/n, I’m just asking you to come get my jacket with me.”

“Get it yourself.”

You retorted, crossing your arms against your chest.

This time he just moved his hand to the back of your neck, trailing his fingers into your hair, gripping at your roots and tugging down gently.

“I’ll get lost,” he frowned disappointedly, looking down at you.

His hand tightened around the fistful of hair he had in his hand.

You let a small gasp fall from your lips, cursing yourself for giving him any reaction. As much as you felt guilty about even the prospect of sneaking off to hook up with Sam in Josh’s house, you just couldn’t help yourself around him.

“I-I guess I could help you out.”

You managed out the words.

The corner of Sam’s mouth quirked up into a satisfied grin as he softened his grip and returned his hand to his side.

“Great.”

You ventured inside, Sam’s hand ghosting your lower back whilst leading you through the yard and inside. A few people were in the house, getting caught up in conversation while waiting for the bathroom or grabbing food and drinks, but for the most part it was quiet. You stopped in front of the bedroom door, a door you had become far too acquainted with in the last year.

“After you.”

Sam motioned to the door and you twisted the knob, entering the guest room that was mostly a place for Josh to house all of his extra plants. Every window was bombarded with long dangling vines and the corners were scattered with terracotta pots resting on the floor. The room was dimly illuminated from the warm lights lining the backyard shining through the windows. You looked down to the bed, no coat to be seen.

“Looks like I must’ve left it somewhere else.”

Sam’s voice rang out quiet and smooth as he closed the door behind him, a small click sounding out as he turned the lock.

“Well, you are so forgetful.”

You teased, moving your way towards him and resting your palms on his chest as you stared up at him. His features were being lit up with the dull warmth of outside, the sharp curves of his nose and the impressive contour of his jaw. He parted his lips and smiled, that smile made you weak.

“It seems that way.”

He brought his hand up to your face, cradling your jaw firmly in his palm.

You told yourself not to enjoy moments like this, not to make yourself believe in the fantasy that was you and Sam. It was hard, at times like these, when he touched you so softly, looked at you so sweetly, spoke to you with such phantom flattery. When it was just you and him, alone, it seemed like so much more, it seemed real.

He swept his tongue over his lips and your eyes darted down, focused intensely on the way it made his lips glisten. You let your hands wander lower until your fingers hooked over the waistband of his pants. You had learned what Sam had liked in the last few months, what he didn’t like, and what drove him absolutely wild.

He brought his face down to yours, painfully slowly, stopping as his lips sat only a centimeter away from yours, breaths warm on each other's faces. The ends of his hair fell in front of his face and tickled your nose. It was shorter now, not even reaching his shoulders.

“Should I fuck you now?”

He questioned, his voice deep and soft as his chest rose and fell.

You only matched his stare, eyes wide as you caught your bottom lip between your teeth.

“Should I fuck you hard right here while everyone else is outside?”

His other hand came up to cradle the other side of your face, his eyes were transfixed on your lips now, never glancing anywhere else.

“Hmm? Should I?”

He asked again, waiting for anything, a nod, a hum of recognition, a shift in your stance.

“Yeah, I think you should.”

You answered, tightening your grip around his jeans. His lips jumped into a satisfied grin, pulling your face towards him and kissing you. Your lips moved together quickly as they connected, you both knew each other, your lips, your bodies, the way one another moved. He tasted of whiskey and cigarettes, a pairing you would normally cringe at, but when it came to Sam, it was so perfect. You were addicted to it, how he tasted, how he felt, his skin against yours, his voice whispering your name and his teeth nipping at your neck, you couldn't get enough.

He pulled away, pushing you back and onto the bed, his chest heaving with excitement and his lips flushed pink. You fell onto your back, propping yourself up on your forearms to look at him, a satisfied smirk growing on your lips as he pulled his shirt over his head, discarding it onto the floor. He moved towards you, stopping once he stood in front of you, your hands hurriedly moving to his belt, undoing it sloppily. He grabbed at your hair again, tugging lightly to make you look up to him as your hands continued working until his pants hung open on his hips..

He liked that, when you watched him.

“Just a quick one,” he smirked, “can’t miss cake.”

He released you, shoving his pants and underwear down and releasing his hard cock as he ran his hand over himself a few times.

“Is that all for me?”

You questioned as he began to crawl on top of you.

He chuckled under his breath, “Yeah, it is. You gonna be good for me and take it all?”

His fingers worked at unbuttoning the top of your dress, snaking a hand under and squeezing at the supple flesh of your ass once your breasts were exposed in the parting of your top.

You bit your lip to stifle a whimper as his hand slipped under your underwear, fingers moistening themselves in your arousal before bringing them up and teasing your clit.

“Mhmm,” you managed out, one hand grasping at the bedsheets beside you as the other entangled itself in Sam’s hair.

“God,” he hummed out, slipping a finger inside of you, “always so wet for me, aren’t you?”

He chuckled, a cocky grin finding home on his lips. He moved his gaze from where his hand was working underneath your dress, now scrunched up and settled on your waist, to your eyes, waiting for a response.

“Y-yeah, Sammy, I am.”

You whimpered out, the nickname he once hated now sounding so sweet coming from your lips.

“That’s my good girl,” he added another finger, pumping in and out of you slowly while his thumb ghosted your clit, his hard cock pressing needily on the inside of your thigh.

Your mouth hung open in ecstasy, he was so good with his fingers. His lips trailed down your neck and to your chest, leaving a scattering of slowly fading red marks down your sternum.

“You’re so slutty, angel, so hot.”

He mumbled against your skin, taking his fingers out of you and pushing your pantied aside, quickly lining himself up with your entrance.

You shuddered as he pushed into you, he was big, and no matter how many times or how hard he fucked you, it always felt so delicious the first time he pushed into you.

He whimpered above you, small moans falling from his lips as he slowly rolled his hips into you, a hand bracing himself on the headboard above you.

His hips met yours again, burying himself completely inside of you. A hand slipped under the opening in your top, grasping at your breast as he pounded into you, faster and harder each time, slamming the bed against the wall.

“F-fuck, Sam,” you struggled out.

“Pretty girls don’t use words like that.”

He strained out, taking himself out of you completely before slamming himself back into you.

You groaned out and nodded, Sam always got what he wanted, and this was no different.

He continued a grueling pace, his fingers moving between your legs and circling your clitwith his thumb and his palm rested on your lower stomach. You gasped, trying your best to quiet the moans trapped in your throat.

“God, S-Sam..”

Your words trailed out as he moaned in response. That familiar feeling began tumbling down into the pits of your stomach and coursing down through your legs.

“D-don’t stop Sam.”

You managed out, whimpers falling deliciously from your lips. Upon those words, Sam sped his fingers up, playing with your clit as his cock managed to find that spot deep inside of you, hitting it over and over again.

You began to become undone around him, your legs shaking as your eyes tightened shut.

“Look at me while you do it, watch me as I fuck you so good you cum all over me you slut.”

He groaned out as you peeled your eyes open, staring at him. His eyebrows were drawn down and his lips were parted. His eyes were unwavering as they bore down into your own.

“It feels good, doesn’t it? I make you feel so good, don’t I?”

His voice rang out, an evil smirk crawling onto his lips.

You whimpered out, matching his stare as your eyebrows knitted together and you hurtled towards your finish.

“You look so pathetic, am I really that good?”

He chuckled out.

All you could manage was a whine as he continued unraveling you.

“Am I?”

He pushed.

“Y-yes, you are Sam, you’re so good.”

He grinned as he sped his fingers up.

“Just good?”

He asked again.

“No Sam, you’re great, you’re amazing, you feel amazing!”

You exclaimed, legs shaking and squeezing together as you came around him. His hand pressed against your mouth, muffling your moans as he shuddered inside of you, panting out expletives.

“Sam?”

An all too familiar voice sounded out as footsteps approached the door.

You and Sam just stared at one another as you shoved him off of you, springing up from the bed and pulling your dress down and buttoning up the top.

“Fuck.”

You mumbled out, a knock sounded out on the door as you hurriedly slipped your shoes back on.

You ran your fingers through your hair and wiped whatever makeup had smeared off from under your eyes, hoping to look presentable enough. Sam pulled his legs through his pants quickly, abandoning the belt and his shoes and just buttoning the jeans before throwing his wrinkled top over his head.

He opened the door and there stood Danny.

“They’re making a toast…someone said they saw you come in here-”

His voice faded out as he spotted you over Sam’s shoulder, straightening your dress.

“Sam forgot his coat.”

You blurted out.

He only nodded slowly as Sam slipped past him, offering an awkward pat on his shoulder.

You weren’t sure why you didn’t want Danny to know, after all he was the one who was constantly trying to get you together and make you feel better when Sam was off with another girl. There was this weird feeling in your chest though, an odd heaviness when he stared at you with suspicion dampening his features.

You averted your gaze, shrinking in on yourself and walking up to him.

“Did you get it?”

He asked.

“W-what?”

“The coat, did you guys get Sam’s coat?”

You looked up at him, your face going hot.

“Oh, um, no…no it wasn’t in here,” you trailed off, walking past him to rejoin the party outside, your underwear pooling with the uncomfortable wetness of Sam’s release- it made you want to cry for some reason.

You walked outside, Sam was with his brothers, arms hung around their shoulders, cheering as everyone raised their glasses and candles were blown out. That heaviness in your chest weighed down on you further watching them.

You took a deep breath turning away and getting into your car. You drove home, not even bothering to put any music on. You knew if you did, you wouldn’t have even heard it, you felt weird. A gross feeling crawled under your skin and set heavy atop your chest. You pulled into your parking lot, putting your car into park with a long sigh, resting your forehead against the steering wheel as the dim glow of street lights seeped into your car.

You checked your phone, it was only 9:30 and with a 20 minute drive from Josh’s, you had stayed at the party for a whopping one hour. As your senses came back to you, the heaviness began to disappear and was instead replaced with a nagging panic. You took your phone into your hand, typing quickly as you mumbled various curses at yourself.

To Jake, Josh:

9:31 pm

So sorry I didn’t get to wish you guys happy birthday tonight, started feeling really unwell and had to drive home. Hope you guys have a great night, have a drink for me!

You sighed as you buried your face in your hands, throwing your phone aside. You stilled for a moment, contemplating how dumb you were and why on earth you cared so much that Danny might have now known about you and Sam.

You rubbed your face with the heels of your palms, scratching at your scalp and hair with your fingers, exhaling a lone line of grunts and moans until you recoiled your hands, a mess of hair falling in front of your eyes as you did so.

Your phone dinged and you shoved it into your purse, assuming it was just Josh or Jake texting you back as you grabbed your things and walked up to your apartment.

You collapsed onto your couch, not minding to turn on any lights as you buried your face into a discarded blanket crumpled lamely in the corner of the sofa.

*knock* *knock*

You parted your eyes lazily as they adjusted to the dark interior of your living room. As your vision cleared and the momentary fog washed from your mind, you pushed yourself up and grabbed your phone to check what time it was.

1:24 am

You wiped the line of drool peeking out of the corner of your mouth as you ran a hand through your hair and stood up, groaning as your body slumped with tiredness.

Another knock sounded out, a bit more forceful than the one that had woken you up.

Who the hell was at your door this late?

You peered out your peep hole, eyebrows jumping as you looked again to make sure you weren’t mistaken.

You undid the numerous locks lining your door that Jake had come over and installed one day after reading an article about the dangers single women face whilst living alone, and slowly opened your door.

His head shot up to you as you opened the door, his hands clenching and flexing at his side.

“Danny…”

You let the word tumble out of your mouth, more of a question than a greeting. He only nodded his head, letting himself in and pushing past you, immediately pacing your living room, bringing his thumb up to his mouth and anxiously biting at the tip of it, a habit he’s had since you’d met him.

You closed the door after him and flipped on the living room lights, that heaviness in your chest returning, but also a sense of worry and confusion.

Why was he here so late and why did he look like he was about to disclose the location of a body he had buried years past?

“Danny what’re you doing here-”

“I texted you,” he blurted out, immediately returning to chewing on the tip of his thumb, finally stilling his pacing as you walked to your purse, taking out your phone and scrolling through your notifications.

Danny: Where are you?

9:34 pm

Danny: I’m coming over once this is done.

10:17 pm

Danny: Are you asleep?

12:05 am

Danny: I’m almost here.

1:13 am

You sighed out going through the messages as he watched you, eyes like a hawk.

“Sorry, fell asleep..”

You trailed off hugging your arms around yourself awkwardly as you stood in front of Danny on opposite ends of the living room.

He forced his hand down and instead crossed his arms, shifting his weight from one foot to another.

“Danny, you’re scaring me, what’s going on!?”

You finally gave in, becoming anxious just watching him.

His mouth parted and his eyebrows drew downwards as his eyes widened. He let out a scoff, staring at you as if you were the dumbest person on the planet.

“What’s going on!?”

He repeated, a wild grin erupting onto his face as his eyebrows jumped up and he threw his arms in the air.

“What’s going on is you’ve been fucking my best friend for 3 months!”

He exclaimed, stomping up towards you and stopping in front of you, his features hardening, his chest rising and falling dramatically as he reveled in his anger. You just looked back at him, cheeks red with guilt, your stomach knotting uncomfortably with shame as you averted your gaze from him.

“H-he told you?”

Danny calmed for a moment, nodding his head as his lips pressed into a firm line.

“Yeah, he did, but God forbid anyone tells Danny anything!”

Your lips morphed into an uncomfortable frown and your eyes drifted to staring at the dripping kitchen faucet across the room that you’d been meaning to fix for the past few days, too nervous to look at him.

“I-I’m sorry Danny, I just-”

“You just what!?” Danny fixed his hands on his hip, done with the dramatics as his features fell in disappointed expectance and he stepped towards you, leaving only about two feet of distance between you two, “you just thought you’d fuck my best friend behind my back. God, y/n, are you that stupid?!”

You snapped your gaze back to him, the heaviness in your chest morphing into something closer to rage.

“No Danny, I’m not stupid,” you started, not minding whether or not your neighbors could hear the two of you, “is it so insane to think that maybe I’m a grown woman who can decide who she wants to and doesn’t want to have sex with?”

Your body heated up with that familiar feeling as your mind began to fog and your hands began to shake. Danny knew it well, how mad you could get, when your adrenaline kicked in and all your body told you was fight.

But Danny wasn’t going to back down tonight, not how he usually did when it came to you.

“Yes, it is insane because you aren’t grown, you are a kid, a stupid fucking kid that’s fucking a guy who isn’t even interested in you!”

His hands flew up past your ears as his eyes practically bulged out of their sockets. His face was red with rage as you drew your eyebrows down and your mouth hung open at his words.

“If he wasn’t interested in me than why has he been fucking me for 3 months Danny?!”

“Because you’re easy!”

Danny yelled and the room immediately went still, his face dropped a bit, anger still laced through his features, but his eyes softened, like he knew he screwed up.

Your shoulders slumped and you felt the heat drain from your body, a single scoff leaving your lips.

“I’m easy Danny? Really?”

He chewed on his bottom lip, his eyes searching the room instead of looking at you.

“I-that came out wrong,” you only offered a cold laugh in response, “for him, it’s easy for him. He already knows you, feels comfortable with you…I just don’t want him to hurt you because I know how you feel about-”

You cut him off, the warmth coursing under your skin again.

“No! You have no idea how I feel, Danny, you don’t.”

You said harshly, trying to convince him and maybe even yourself, but at that moment, you had no time to offer him any acknowledgment that he may have been right.

“And so what if it’s easy, that’s what friends with benefits are.”

“You can’t be serious?”

He scoffed, rolling his eyes in frustration.

“Why not? Why is it so mind blowing that I would want to have casual sex?! Tell me Danny, what is so awful about that idea that you cannot even comprehend it?!”

You yelled in one breath, your face getting red as you gasped for a breath, your hands and arms motioning wildly as you spoke.

“I just thought you’d have a little more respect for yourself, that’s all.”

He rubbed his forehead, sighing the last part of his sentence out as you just stared at him dumbfounded.

“And you had to come all the way here at one in the morning to tell me that, to tell me that I’m a slut for screwing your best friend, Danny?”

“That’s not what I said Y/n-”

“Yeah, well, you might as well have.”

Danny took a long breath, closing his eyes and exhaling shakily.

“All I’m saying,” he paused for a moment, opening his eyes to look at you, “is I think it’s a bad idea.”

Your face contorted in acute bewilderment.

“Then why on earth did you try and help me make him jealous? Why were you constantly pushing for us to get together? Just so you could show up to my house and berate me about it.”

“I guess I just thought you’d know better, that it was just some stupid infatuation.”

His words came out sharp as his jaw clenched and his arms crossed over his chest again and he stared at you, seething.

“I guess you thought wrong, Danny,” you relented, shaking your head, “now get the fuck out.”

You walked towards the door, opening it and holding it open for him to leave.

He looked at you, his features still hard, his mouth still pressed into that firm line, the wrinkles between his eyebrows heavy.

“Whatever,” he mumbled, walking past you and out the door, stilling for a moment in the hallway, his mouth parting as if he wanted to say something.

Instead, you beat him to it.

“And just so you know, the sex is amazing.”

Pressing your lips into a condescending smile, you slammed the door, slumping over as you came down. Now that he was gone, now that the heat had dissipated and your mind cleared, that heaviness came back, weighing you down further than before. You didn’t believe the things he said, you didn’t want to at least, but his words floated in the air around you, wandering in your thoughts every time you breathed in. You peeled your feet off the floor, they felt heavy, and walked yourself to your bedroom, throwing your body onto the unmade bed covered in potential outfits from earlier in the night. Shuffling your way out of your dress, you crawled under the blankets, letting the cool air of the window you had forgotten to close earlier chill your bare shoulders. You felt a warmth spread under your cheek on your pillow and you opted to believe it was nothing, that you definitely were not crying.

In your entire time of knowing him, you had never seen Danny that angry. The only fights you had ever been in were over pointless artificial things, mostly withering down to a joke or finding amicable ends. None of them had ever been like this, you couldn’t think of a time Danny ever spoke to you like that, ever raised his voice like that. Even the way he looked, with wild eyes, tensed jaw and furrowed eyebrows, you had never seen before. You felt your body shake as the patch of warmth grew under your cheek. You wondered if Sam had ever talked about you to Danny, if that was why he was so mad, if you really were stupid. You buried your face in your hands, crying silently into them as you tried to will the tears back, you wouldn’t give either of them the further satisfaction of your tears, they didn’t deserve them.

Your phone buzzed and your heart leapt. You wondered if it was Sam, asking if you had gotten home safe and if everything was okay, or if it was Danny, apologizing and asking for your forgiveness, he would never want to lose a friend like you.

You picked up the phone, warm anticipation pooling in your chest.

Jake: Hope you’re feeling better!

2:01 am

Josh: *Image Attachment* For you!

2:02 am

You pressed your finger against the cold glass of your screen, watching as the video began, as all four of them swayed together, slightly toppling over each other, and sang a discombobulated melody.

“A drink for Y/n!”

Sammy slurred out as they all raised their glasses, chucking back what looked to be a shot of whiskey. Danny bombarded the camera man, his face uncomfortably close to the lens.

“Come back and save me from these lunatics!”

His voice rang out, you wondered when Sam told him, how he told him. Maybe it happened right after that video was taken.

You turned off your phone, tossing it to the other side of your bed, not bothering to set an alarm for the next morning, and drifted off to sleep, your chest heavy.

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withlovegvf · 1 year

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sixth sense | Sam Kizska

sam x fem!reader

summary: You find out that Sam hasn't seen one of your favorite horror movies and you introduce him to it.

WARNING ⚠️ : if you've never seen sixth sense i will be spoiling it. (also do yourself a favor and watch this movie bc it's one of my favorites)

yns pov

"Baby you have to stop sleeping on my boobs. I think you bruised one last time" Sammy scoffs snuggling his head back into its rightful place. "I am completely welcome here if i so please. Besides what if this movie is super scary and I need a safety zone? I think your breasticals are the perfect place to take shelter" I laugh and shove him off of my boobs. I get up and head to the kitchen to prepare the snacks for our movie night. I found out yesterday when we were talking about our favorite movies with the boys that sammy had never seen my favorite horror movie Sixth Sense. It was time to change that.

"okay are we feeling salty or sweet today?" I have both handles of the fridge door open looking around for whatever snack i was craving as Sam rests his head in the crook of my neck looking into the fridge with me. "I think pickles and kettle corn sound good. Ooh and I can make some spicy peach tajín margaritas!" I look back at him, first confused by the randomness of the snack choice then pleased with what he had suggested. "I like your style baby. A little weird but tasty nonetheless."

"Okay you start popping the corn and i'll prepare the margaritas." I nod. I head the pantry and grab three bags of corn to pop that we will put in a big bowl and share. As the final bag is done popping, Sam is straining the tequila mixture into two glasses with a tajín rim. I take both dill and sweet pickles out of the fridge and put them each in their separate bowls. "I know we ate like two hours ago and this is just a movie snack but we absolutely killed this." Sam holds his hand up for a high five which i go to give him but instead he slicks his hand down his hair in a 1950s, Danny from grease, kind of way.

I giggle and hit his chest lightly. "You are such a dork! Come on let's go get comfy and start the movie. You're gonna love it" We head to the couch as i carry the snack tray and Sammy carries our drinks. I set the tray down on the ottoman as we get cuddled up into our blankets and pillows before plopping the tray onto our lap.

"Okay are you ready to start this shit? Once you've seen it, you'll never be able to watch it for the first time ever again." Sam sips his margarita and gives me side eye while he does it. "Why do you say that like i'm gonna regret watching it when you say it's one of your favorite movies!?" I giggle and take a sip of my own margarita. "Okay then enough chitchat. Let's begin."

Sammy made it through the beginning of the movie with minimal fear until the first paranormal scene. "Why is this kid so calm?! I would be so far up my mom's ass it's not even funny." Sammy has finished his drink already so he's comfortably snuggled into my chest with his arms around me while I lay down. he shoves a few pickles into his mouth but his eyes never leave the screen. I giggle at his reaction and just keep watching.

Then we get to the part. "Yn what's happening...what the fuck is going on....what.. um.... huh.... i'm so confus- holy shit wait....Yn are you fucking serious...no fucking way..." I can't help but let out a huge belly laugh to the shocked, hung open mouth he has for the next ten minutes as he watches the end of the movie.

When it's over i silently turn off the tv and turn to sam. He is still kinda frozen in thought so I rub his shoulder to remind him of his current existence. "Baby are you okay?" "I can't believe it. He was dead the whole time. And looking back it was so obvious. How did I not notice!?!" I run my fingers through his hair with a smile.

"No worries babe no one ever notices, the movie is like known for its shocking ending." I look at the time and it's past midnight. "Okay baby let's go to bed. You have a press thing bright and early you don't wanna be extra late for." I pet through his hair some more as sam thinks

"What if i'm dead and you are just like my little boy i'm counseling until boom...I find you freezing in our bed crying on my one year deathaversary" I giggle as i pull him off the couch and into a bone crushing hug.

"Oh baby that's not happening right now...At least I don't think" I pretend to get a chill and shiver in his arms. Sam pulls away from our embrace abruptly with scared puppy dog eyes and tells me to knock it off.

"Okay silly time for bed. Move it!" We brush our teeth, do our skincare routine and snuggle up into bed entangling our limbs together.

"okay it would be an absolute game changer if the matrix was real though" I put my hand over his mouth as a signal to shut up before i drift away from sam to dream dreams that most likely have him in them.

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Just a cute lil something about sammy. Also yes i think most of my sammy content will have this weird sense of humor i feel like he has...okay see ya next time friends!

-withlovegvf<3

#gvf #danny wagner #greta van fluff #sam x reader #sam kiszka #jacob thomas kiszka #gvf imagine #josh kiszka #sam gvf #gvf fluff #gvf x reader #jake kiszka #sammy gvf

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almanacrat · 3 years

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Hard to Get

Josh Kizska x femReader

Summary: Josh meets one of Mackenzie’s friends and decides he has to have her, but things don't go according to his plan.

Warnings: some sexual innuendos. nothing too major.

Josh stood leaning against the kitchen counter, the marbled stone cool against his skin. He took a sip of his beer, listening intently to one of Danny’s stories when, out of the corner of his eye, he saw a sparkle of light reflect off of a ring. his eyes were drawn to the shine, much like a bird, but he soon forgot about the ring as he looked at its beholder. There stood a girl in a midnight blue dress ,which glimmered underneath the light, and many articles of silver jewelry. Josh’s mouth sat slightly agape as he took in the sight of such a beautiful woman.

“So then I say to him...” Danny trailed off as he noticed Josh’s mental absence from the conversation.

“Whatcha looking at, Josh?” Sam asked.

“More like ‘who’.” Jake added with a smirk as he followed Josh’s gaze to the girl in the corner, who was now talking to the person next to her.

“Oh no... no no no no no.” Danny’s eyes grew wide as he, too, followed where Josh’s eyes were looking.

“What? What’s wrong?” Josh asked while still keeping an eye on the mystery girl.

“You can't have her, Josh. Go flirt with anyone you want, just not her.” Danny stepped in front of Josh, blocking his view of his new obsession.

“What? Why not?” Josh whined.

“Because she’s Mack’s best friend, and I have complete confidence that she doesn't want you seducing y/n.” Danny crossed his arms across his chest.

“Oh, so that's her name. Y/n.” Josh repeated the name to himself.

“Don’t even think about it. God, I need another drink.” Danny turned around to pour some more beer into his cup.

Danny took a drink, as he turned back around. Josh had managed to skitter away while Danny was distracted, making a beeline for y/n.

“I turn my back for one second and what does he do? The one thing I told him not to do!” Danny facepalmed as he saw Josh making his way across the room.

Danny set down his drink, ready to stop Josh from making a move on y/n when Sam grabbed his arm.

“Hold on, Danny. Aren’t you curious how this will play out?” Sammy asked with a grin.

“Sure, but-” Danny was cut off by Jake.

“That’s all you need to say. Don’t worry about it. He isn't your responsibility and we like to watch him do stupid stuff.” Jake passed Danny his beer.

“Looking good, mama.” Josh looked y/n up and down with a sweet smile.

“I know.” She ignored his advances.

“Fiesty. I’m Josh.” He stepped closer to her, realizing how short she was as she only stood a little above his shoulder, even with heels on.

“I know who you are, Kizska.” She smirked.

“Oh, do you now, sweetheart.” Josh didn't know whether that was a good or bad thing, but was persistent in his flirting nonetheless.

“Mhm. I’ve heard all about you.” Y/n stepped closer when she noticed that Josh was staring at her lips.

“Have you?” Josh said absentmindedly, the peachy smell of her perfume flooding his senses and blessing him.

“Oh, yeah.” She said seductively, putting her arm around his neck and pulling him closer.

“And what have you heard, doll?” Josh put his hands on her waist, glancing from her soft lips to her deep eyes.

“I’ve heard that you are quite the ladies’ man. You know how to make a woman blush and feel like a goddess for the night.” Y/n said in a dreamy tone as she put her hand on his chest.

“I can do more than that. I can make you feel no way you’ve ever felt before, darling. God, you’re so gorgeous.” Josh closed his eyes, ready to eliminate the crevice of space between them, and leaned in.

Y/n extended her pointer finger and pushed Josh away, seconds before their lips could make contact. His eyes widened in confusion, never having been interrupted like that.

“Nice try, lover boy.” Josh’s body tingled at the nickname coming from her mouth, “I know a player when I see one.” Y/n smirked as she strutted toward Danny, Jake, and Sammy, all of whom she had met before.

“Hey guys.” Y/n said as she gave Jake and Sammy a hug.

Josh stood starstruck. He had never been rejected like that. He knew he was a player, but there was something about Y/n that enticed him, and made him want more than just a fling. In one second he could see them going stargazing, hiking, dancing, and laughing till it hurt. He could see himself making dinner for her even though he didn't love to cook, but for her he would do anything. Josh felt a pang of jealousy when he saw Sammy put his arm around y/n, who has hopped up on the counter to sit beside him, her legs. dangling gently as she laughed at whatever he said. After taking a sip from her cup, y/n looked up and made eye contact with Josh, causing butterflies to erupt in his stomach. He knew he had to have her, but she was playing hart get, and boy was she good at it.

This is my first (published) imagine! Should I write a part 2?

(also I will be taking requests)

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tauntthetaintedlove · 2 years

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Love Languages - Greta Van Fleet

Warnings: none

Pairing: Greta Van Fleet × GN!Reader

A/N: Hey guys, I'm so sorry I've been behind. Have a little thing I wrote at 3 am to compensate. Love Y'all

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Danny - Acts of Service

Danny already seems like the person to always be clean and on top of things, so I think he'd be more acts of service. Like if you have a bad day at work and text him about it before you get home, you better prepare for the mass amount of chocolate covered strawberries he made for you. One time he remembered a necklace you wanted at a jewelry store once, and when you finally left you piece of shit job he suprise you with it at home.

Sam - Physical Touch

Sammy, Oh Sammy, he would live in your skin if he could. That man will not stop following and holding you, touching you, kissing you. He loves you to the ends of the earth and he shows it to you with his embrace. He always wants to make you feel safe, around him and at home. Anytime you walk through the door you're greeted with kisses and a 'Hello Love' everytime. And if you have sensory problems, he would totally understand. He would forget at times and feel really bad when he does but he would always ask to touch you. If you were to tell him one spot he could kiss without asking he would be kissing you every .3 seconds.

Jake - Words of Affirmation

I can always see Jake being slightly uncomfortable with touch, he's opened up a bit more with fans but it's still something that makes him nervous. But seeing how he is with fans and just people in general, he's good at listening and understanding. This always makes him into a man passionate nature. Whether it was something small like trying a new recipe, or finishing college, he would never cease to tell you how proud his is. I also have this feeling that even if he comes home late, he'll tap you awake to tell that he loves you and that he missed you all day that day. Even if you get in fights he always makes sure you know he loves you before bed

"I know you're still mad at me but I just wanted to say I love you and I'm not gonna let a little fight get in the way of that."

Josh - Quality Time

Now however I do believe Physical touch is a big part of your relationship, I view Josh as someone who just enjoys their partner being there. As long you're in close vicinity to you he'll be happy. And on days where he's very clingy, he'll follow you EVERYWHERE. As long as your there and he can see that you're safe, that's all he need.

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age-of-flower-power · 2 years

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Give Love a Chance (J.T.K)- Chapter 9

Pairing: Jake Kizska x f!Reader

Summary: rom-com inspired au, quirky girl who has given up on love meets boy in a band who might or might-not-be head over heels for her… if she can realize that.

Word Count: 3.7k

Warnings: none

A/N: I honestly hate this chapter a lot, I’m so sorry lol I feel like I really rushed to get it done... but whatever! Here it is, currently in Spring Break so bare with me. xoxo

Just a reminder: my ask box is open and I am taking requests!

Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction, okay. Don’t come for me.

chapter 3 chapter 4 chapter 5 chapter 6 chapter 7 chapter 8

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Since the fortunate meeting of the other two Kiszkas and Danny, you started to see them around a lot more. You and Jake would go out to lunch on occasion and Josh would join you both, or you would drop off some coffee for Jake at his rehearsals and Sammy and Danny would invite you to stay and listen for input. It was starting to feel like you were a part of their little circle, which was fine.

You had never really had a group of friends outside Annie’s before, and although you loved her dearly, sometimes you didn’t exactly fit-in with them. It was the sort of situation where you would never ask them to do anything unless Annie was with you… was that kinda sad? You hoped not.

But things were turning in a different direction now. Ever since you visited that concert the one night somehow you had ended up with the rest of the boy’s numbers. Well, Jake explained to you that he had given your number to Josh and from that hierarchical diffusion it ended up in Sam and Danny’s phones too. You wanted to say you didn’t really mind but, well, Josh had a habit of texting you long paragraphs randomly and on odd occasions, and Sammy had a habit of sending awful memes that had you laughing and not just blowing air from your nose every time you opened your phone.

You newfound friendship with the boys was something peculiar in itself, because you had never really had anyone besides Annie and-

You hated to think of Benny. The time that you two had shared together would probably be engraved into your brain for a long time, but you needed to move past it. Even when you and Benny were engaged your relationship was anything but friendly sometimes. You didn’t want parts of your past to come up, you wanted to keep it there- in the past where it belonged.

Or you really hoped it would stay there.

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“Okay be honest, are those glasses actually real?” It was Sammy who asked the question- directed right at you. He and his awful habit to spew whatever came out of his mouth immediately after he thought about it. Josh was the same way, but at least Josh had manners about it, Sammy seemed to have yet to figure out exactly what was polite and what wasn’t.

It was okay though, you figured he didn’t mean anything harsh by it. Sammy was probably just, well, assuming he could ask you anything because you two were friends now. You were friends with all of them, hopefully something more with Jake, but he’d yet to ask and the game was becoming frustrating.

Your eyes wandered up from the pages of your book to direct at Sam now, squinting to consider his question. Currently you and the boys were lounging around the living room of your apartment, they had canceled their weekly practice in favor of resting up and lounging with you. It wasn’t that you minded, but it was originally supposed to be just Jake. Apparently he had mentioned to them heading over to your place after practice and instead of asking if they could come they all just showed up instead.

To say you were surprised to find the four of them outside your door at noon on a Friday would be an understatement, but you figured you shouldn’t expect to be surprised anymore- you should go with it.

So you’d let them in and ushered them inside, all of them making a place at home in your living room and now here you all were. Sam had Danny had made themselves comfortable on the rug in front of the tv, Josh on the estranged recliner besides the actual worn-down couch you and Jake were occupying.

Your legs were comfortably strewn across Jake’s lap, the book forgotten in your lap. Somehow the boys had grown tired of the movie Josh had put on and Sam made it apparent to interrupt the lazy afternoon to ask you rather bluntly about your… glasses?

“Well Sammy,” you pushed up the thick lenses, “They are real and believe it or not- I can’t see without them.” You replied, your tone dripping with a playful sarcasm. Sammy scrunched his nose and laughed, satisfied with that answer.

Josh, as focused as he was on the film before, was more interested now in whatever conversation Sammy had started. “Yeah wait, you didn’t want to invest in contacts?”

Danny and Jake’s interests peaked as well. Now all the boys turned to look at you. You shrunk down against the arm of the couch, half of the book covering your face as you felt their eyes.

“I don’t like things inside my eyeballs- why do you guys care so much?” You mumbled. Jake gave your knee a gentle pat, encouraging you to come out of your little hiding spot. You huffed and only sat up when he squeezed your knee and gave you a little smirk. Stupid pretty boys and their manners, you thought.

You sat up straight, pulling your legs from Jake’s lap to land softly on the carpet beneath you, your back against the cushions. Your hand came to pull your lenses from your face, looking down at them. The dust covering the slight corner of the glass, the slightly bent wire-frames. In the midst of cleaning them with the hem of your shirt you replied, “I’ve always worn glasses, and I didn’t start wearing makeup until college so I guess I just don’t like things touching my eyes.”

You looked up and upon their blurry faces, your glasses in your lap. They were listening rather closely, studying your face without those clunky frames to cover parts of you only certain people got to see. Sammy smiled first, nudging Danny with his elbows from beside him.

“I only asked because after you left the night we met you Danny mentioned how cool they looked and I wanted to know if you were secretly a fashionista.” He said.

You snorted, pushing the lenses back onto your face and blinking as your eyes once again adjusted to being able to see. “I wouldn’t say that. I think Jakey can attest to the fact that I still have trouble matching my socks.”

Jake chuckled beside you, nudging his socked foot against your own. “That’s a lie, she has her sock drawer organized by size and color.” He told his brothers. Josh raised a brow, interest piqued.

“Are you type-A?” Josh asked, his gaze fluttering around your apartment now to notice small details of things that might stand out. You scoffed though, offended.

The only other person who referred to you as Type-A was Annie, and most times it was to compliment your habit of keeping things neat and tidy unlike the mess she often found herself in to contrast from you.

“If by Type-A you mean, neat, organized, scheduled, practical-” You began to ramble on but Jake stopped you, patting your back sympathetically.

“Babe we’re just teasing, it’s okay.” He snorted. You pouted your bottom lip out at him and sunk back into the couch, the book sliding off of your lap and onto the floor with a soft ‘thud’.

“Annie used to tease me in college about it because I would spend my study hours organizing pens by color and I used to get mad at her for keeping her dirty laundry all over the floor.”

Josh rearranged himself in the recliner, hanging upside down. His curls seemed to stay in place no matter what potion he was in, falling ever so slightly even as he hung off the piece of furniture. “Who’s Annie?” He asked.

“My best friend, my roommate, oldest friend, blah blah.” You waved a hand through the air. “I'm surprised you guys haven’t seen her yet, she’s usually home by now.”

“Well to be fair we’ve only really been over here once or twice-” Danny pitched in.

“Yeah and last time we were really wasted and your apartment was closer so it made more sense for us!” Sammy followed up with.

You rolled your eyes at them, pinching Jake’s arm. He hollered out, glaring at you for your evil ministrations.

“I remember spending all night handing out water and aspirin.” You said to them. You hadn’t forgotten that night, simply because Josh had puked out your bedroom window and Jake had clung to you all night and whined about missing you.

“We only came over because Jakey was pouting all night and staring at his phone- which he never does by the way- and wouldn’t shut up until we offered to all walk over to your place.” Josh finalized the conversation.

Jake was rubbing his arm and looking away like maybe if he didn’t look at you the conversation would somehow change. It didn’t.

“Aw, you did?” You asked with a little smile, suddenly feeling bad about pinching him earlier. You kissed his cheek to make up for your little attack, to which he seemed pleased with because he nudged his nose against yours for a second too-long.

There were audible gags throughout the room.

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You should probably never assume just because things were turning around that it meant everything was going to be okay. You’d been comfortable for far too long the universe had apparently assumed, so now all that good karma was wearing off and of course you’d gotten unlucky.

Remember all those chapters ago when you made a visit to your publisher? Well, once again a month had come to a close and it was time to submit some work to be reviewed. Whatever spark your editor had mentioned previously made sense, because you had decided to do a story on local art and music in town. If you were lucky it would land a spot in the local newspaper times- not that it was important or anything.

Well, because you had been so happy with the boys, sweet Jakey, and actually not having writer’s block for the first time in forever your brain had neglected the information that Benny worked in the same building your editor and publicist did. Meaning, you’d forgotten there was a slim chance of running into him due to work.

Almost on cue as you stepped onto the ground floor of the commercial building your eyes caught a glimpse of an awful mustard and khaki colored sweater. You’d ignored scanning the area in favor of heading towards the elevator, also because you were balancing a thick binder in your arms and talking on the phone, so your mission to make it from Point A (your apartment) to Point B (Your editor’s office) was the only thing your brain was actually focusing on.

As your black flats skidded across the marble tiles to the elevator you didn’t notice the looming figure approaching from where he was previously perched, talking to a secretary.

“Well what do you want for dinner? I can order Italian since you mentioned earlier that you were craving carbonara-” You voice spoke to Jake on the other side of the phone, giggling at something he said in reply. You two seemed to talk on the phone a lot nowadays, but maybe it was because Josh complained Jake was the neediest guy ever, not that you minded.

You stood right outside the doors of the elevator, staring at the monitor above the steel doors as it ticked away for each floor it reached before ground-level. Instinctively you tapped your foot, listening to the sound of Jake’s voice on the other end of the phone.

“No I’m not busy later, you know I have this meeting but you can stay the night if you want…” You replied again to something else he said, sighing out a “finally” once the elevator chimed a ‘ding!’ and the doors slid open. You slid in aimlessly, shuffling the things in your arms to be able to tap the number of the floor you were traveling too, but right as your finger was about to hover over the number to select it, another beat you to it.

Your eyes suspiciously danced to the same ugly colored sweater sleeve you’d seen earlier from the corner of your eye. Slowly your gaze crawled up until your eyes locked with the same rich olive color you’d learned to despise so much over the past year. He was staring at you like he was starving, hungry for your attention.

You didn’t want to give it to him. He wasn’t worth it. Even seeing him a month ago was almost too much, and now that he’d found you yet again your stomach felt rather queasy and unforgiving.

“Babe, you still there?” Jake’s voice on the other end of the line brought you back to earth. You quickly looked away from Benny, ignoring him in favor of Jake’s soothing rasp.

“Y-yes, sorry. What were you, uh, saying?” You asked him to repeat whatever he had said but your voice was smaller now and a lot more uneasy. You turned your body away from Benny, facing the door straight on.

“Woah, are you okay- you sounded out of it for a sec.” Jake asked from the other end. It was funny, but even the slightest hint of change in your voice and he could sense something was wrong. You really appreciated his attentiveness sometimes.

“Yeah I’m fine. I’ll just call you back after my meeting, okay?” Before you gave him a chance to reply with any more questions you ended the call and let your device fall away from your face, your arm limp at your side. You didn’t look over, but you didn’t have to turn to know he was still looking at you.

Benny had this air about him, he’d always studied you like some caged animal and despite how much you used to love that gaze now it just made your skin crawl with an eerie feeling of dread.

He cleared his throat, shifting his stance. “We should talk.” Was all he muttered out from beside you. You scoffed at his proposal, looking up to see what floor you'd reached so far and tapped your foot. Why was the elevator taking forever?

“You can’t ignore me forever, (Y/N)-”

“No, but I can try.” You snapped back, wanting to be out of this situation and far away from him if you possibly could. Benny just chuckled at your defiance and you would’ve given another snide remark but the doors to the landing suddenly slid open and you rushed out just like you had before, your feet carrying you to a safer environment. Benny was smart enough not to follow, but you knew it wasn’t over.

The stupid guy always had a way of coming back into your life and tainting the moments you held dear.

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You’d almost forgotten about the whole ordeal when you got home and walked through the entrance of the apartment to the sight of Annie and Jake mingling around the kitchen and talking over the radio that was blasting in the corner. Your heart melted instantly because Jake seemed to perk up at you toeing your shoes off, swift in his walk over as he scooped you into his arms and held you there.

You sighed, burying your face in his arms. Was the stuff in your arms also squished against him? Yes. Did it matter at all? No. The only thing you cared about more than your binder of memoirs and papers in that moment was how secure Jake felt around you.

The world came back to you when he pulled away, taking the binder from your arms to lay somewhere beside you on the island of the kitchen. Annie chuckled at your forlorn expression, also coming over to tug you into a sisterly-hug.

“Jake mentioned you sounded stressed over the phone so he offered to make dinner.” She told you, also handing you a glass of wine. You sipped it mindlessly and looked at the clock on the stove to see it was only around four in the afternoon, raising a brow.

“It’ll take a while so I texted Annie to let me come early, I hope that’s okay. You had me a little worried, baby.” Jake said, rubbing a comforting hand up and down your arm. You leaned into the touch ever so slightly.

“I’m okay, both of you, I just had a run in with a bad… well, ex. He said he wanted to talk and I’m just not sure if I have the mental energy right now.” You told them both, downing the rest of your wine and then taking the glass of water Jake passed over and chugging that too.

Annie looked less worried now and more aggravated. “An ex was trying to contact you? Don’t tell me it was-”

“Benny.”

Suddenly the room felt a little more quiet and a lot more tense. Annie stiffened beside you, letting her mouth fall open in shock at your admittance. Jake just seemed a little confused, but ready to understand nonetheless.

“Is it a bad time to ask who Benny is?” He said into the open air, cutting the tension. Annie shifted in her stance and turned to him, frowning hard.

“Oh I can tell you who Benny is just let me-”

“No! I should be the one to tell him.” Your voice stopped her, cutting through with the sound of nerves and nausea. It became a little hard to stand then so she helped you to the kitchen table to sit, pulling out the chair for you and smoothing a comforting hand over your head.

As brash as Annie liked to be sometimes, she was a pretty great friend when you needed one. She’d been there when it all happened, every step of the way, and she was there when you tried to pick up the pieces of your life and start again. Without her you weren’t sure where you’d be now. You only hoped someday you’d return the favor.

Jake turned the oven off, leaving whatever was inside to rest, and came to sit down across from you and hold your hands in his own. He squeezed to remind you not to let your mind wander farther than he could reach. You thanked his little gesture by squeezing back, looking up at the both of them.

“It’s kind of a sob story, I don’t really want to make you think any less of me.” You admitted to Jake, trying not to frown again for the sake of not letting Benny get to you. He shook his head, those beautiful chocolate waves swaying over his shoulders as he did.

“I’m here to listen, baby. If it’s too hard you don’t have to say anything at all, okay?”

You smiled a tad at that, softly replying with an, “Okay.”

But you were ready. He deserved to know, and Annie deserved to understand you had moved on. So, you opened your mouth once you had a moment to think and spilled it all.

“Benny and I met in my freshman year of University. Annie introduced us,” Annie winced a little from beside you but you comforted her with a knowing glance, “He was great. He was tall and smart- ya know, studying pre-law or whatever.” You shrugged, like maybe it all wasn’t so bad… “We started dating after my first semester because he was always hanging around where I would study in the library and I guess one day he worked up the courage to actually approach me.”

You stopped yourself to take another breath. Annie took the pause to refill your glass of water and set it back down in front of you. You only released Jake’s hands from your own to take a sip, quickly finding them after you were done.

“We dated for a really long time, about a year and a half. I was a sophomore, things were still new for me, and Annie and I hadn’t really figured out yet how to manage our time and also somehow keep our grades up.” You said it fondly, recounting nights spent with Annie in your shared dorm and mounds of papers and homework. “Benny was sort of always just, there, I guess.”

Jake, the entire time you talked, stared at you intently. It was the complete opposite of the elevator earlier that day. Whereas Benny stared at you like he was going to chew you up and spit you out, Jake stared at you in consideration. Jake stared at you like you were a constellation in the night sky and he wanted to see every last light shining brightly.

“And then what…?” He said, scooting ever so closer to you. Your knees brushed under the table just faintly.

“We were just kids, I don’t really know. It was fun, I was going through college with him at my side and everything was just so perfect. I mean, Annie and all our friends were there at graduation and then he just-” You choked up suddenly at the memory of it, like it was more embarrassing and painful then anything else.

“And then he proposed to her.” Annie said with a scoff, her scowl mimicking just how she felt about him. “We were young, barely 22, fresh out of undergraduate school.”

You looked from the spot you had been focusing so intently on the table to Annie’s face, your frown overtaking most of your face.

“The summer after I got my degree, he proposed in front of all our friends. We were on vacation celebrating, I think we all had a few too many, and he got down on one knee. I was so shocked, young, and stupid that I said yes.”

You were slightly scared to look over at Jake but with the little ounce of courage you had you did anyway, staring at him through your lenses at his confused expression.

“The rest is pretty much history. I don’t really have an answer for you because we haven't spoken since…” You let a shaky breath out, uncertain if you could actually say it. You didn’t have to, Annie seemed to understand your pain and blurted it anyway for Jake to hear.

“Since he left her at the altar.”

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Snowed In ❄️

Hii! I decided to write a little Danny blurb hope you like! (Not proof read lol)

Word count: 386

Warnings: none just fluff :))

It was a cold winter morning and Danny was right by your side I’m bed. You too snuggled up trying to get some warmth. You already ate breakfast and we’re snowed in with no where to go.

“Whatcha thinking?” You ask danny

“I’m just thinking how I scored big time with you.” He smiles back and you giggle. “I think I scored even bigger with you.” You say back

“I don’t know, you’re the best thing I have in my life.” He smirks “Yea I assumed so” you say in an arrogant way. “Ok y/k let’s not get cocky.” He says while playfully rolling his eyes. You squeeze him tighter. “Danny?” “Yeah?”

“I’m in love with you so so much.”

He kisses the top of your head. “I love you too angel and I couldn’t be more thankful for an amazing girlfriend.”

You smile and kiss his soft lips. “I have an idea.” You say

“Ok let’s hear it.”

“We should make snow ice cream!”

“Snow ice cream?” He has a confused look on his face

“Yes! You’ve never herd of that?”

“Nope”

“Come on I will show you how to make it!”

You guys go outside with a big bowl

“Ok so we have to catch new snow because the snow on the ground is dirty, obviously.”

Danny nods

Once you got your fresh snow you go back inside and into the kitchen. “Ok, now you are going to put some milk and vanilla in the snow.” You got the measuring cups out and pour the milk into the cup. You grab Danny’s hand and make him pour in the milk into the snow as if he was a little kid. “Good job baby!” You smile and he pulls your waist into his and kisses you. “Ok before we get carried away let’s finish this.” You say giggling. When you were done you got two spoons and handed one to Danny.

“Wow, this is actually really good! How have I never made this before?” You smile back and wrap your arms around his waist as he gives you more bites of ice cream off his spoon. When you were done you went and cuddled up with him and turned on a movie. this was definitely the best way to spend a snow day with Danny.

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almanacrat · 3 years

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Jealousy, Jealousy!

This one is for @dolls-skin! Enjoy, bestie :)

Summary: Josh is extremely jealous and possessive. Sometimes you like to get him riled up, and you see the perfect opportunity when you're at a bar with Josh and the rest of the band.

Warnings: Oh, god, too many. SMUT! swearing.

You were feeling a little desperate tonight. You wanted to stay home with Josh and have some... alone time, but he insisted on going out with his brothers and Danny. You loved all of them, but tonight you just wanted Josh. You wanted it rough, and by god, you were going to have it that way.

Josh was always a good boyfriend, making sure you felt included if you came anywhere with him and the guys, but tonight he was more energetic, resulting in him spending more time flitting around the bar than talking to you. You wouldn't have minded if you weren't craving him so much, but tonight it got to you. You sat for a few hours, talking to the boys, and Josh, when he wasn't making new friends.

"Something wrong?" Sammy asked, following your eyes to where Josh sat, talking to one of the bartenders.

"Nothing's really wrong." You answered, not wanting to lie to Sammy but not wanting to spill your guts.

"Tell me about it. I'm a great therapist." Sammy flashed a friendly and comforting smile.

"I don't know. I kinda just wanted to stay in tonight, but... It's not that I don't enjoy spending time with you guys, I do. I just-" You weren't sure how to tell Sammy that you wanted to stay home and bang his brother.

"I get it. You wanted a little alone time." Sammy smirked and nudged you playfully. "Josh and Y/n sitting in a tree, K I S S I N G."

"Oh my god." You threw your head back and laughed. "You are literally five years old."

"Well, if you want to get out of here, just tell him." Sammy advised.

"But I know he wants to be here right now. It's not always about my wants, I mean, look at how happy he is." You looked at Josh who was now talking to someone else excitedly.

"Then just make him jealous." He told you.

"What?"

"You heard me. Just make him jealous." Sammy said.

You had never considered that before, but now that you acknowledged the idea, it didn't seem so bad. Still, you had your doubts.

"How am I gonna do that?" You asked, now liking the idea.

"I can help you out. Just follow my lead." Sammy held your hand and pulled you from your seat at the bar.

The music played loudly as Sam led you toward the humid dance floor. He pulled you close to him as you two danced to the music, his hands on your hips. The two of you laughed, having more fun than before. You and Sammy could barely take each other seriously, having been friends for so long. The only reason you knew Josh was because Sam had introduced you two at a party, knowing you would hit it off. As you continued to dance, you noticed Josh staring at you. You felt the urge to go to him, but kept dancing to make your plan work. Over the next five minutes, you caught Josh's eye multiple times, his expression getting angrier each time you saw it.

"Look how mad he's getting." Sammy whispered in your ear, his cheek brushing yours.

"I know. You know what you're doing." You whispered back.

"Dam right I do. Laugh." Sammy instructed.

"What?" You weren't sure if you had heard him right.

"Just laugh, it'll set him off." Sammy repeated his instructions.

You obliged letting out a flirty giggle. Sammy was right about Josh. That seemed to be the final straw as he stormed over to you and Sammy, grabbing your wrist and dragging you away without a word. He didn't loosen his grip as you walked, despite your protests, bringing you to the car. He opened the door for you, then shut it and walked over to his side, starting the car.

"What the hell, Josh? I was having fun." You objected. "If you wanted to go you should've just told me."

Josh didn't answer, keeping his eyes on the road. He gripped the steering wheel tightly, his knuckles fading to a white color. After a few minutes, you and Josh's apartment came into view as you only lived a few minutes from the bar.

Josh parked the car and stepped out of the truck, walking over to the passenger's seat and opening the car door for you. He grabbed your wrist as soon as you got out, once again dragging you with him. His steps were heavy and fast and you knew that he was pissed.

Josh unlocked the door to the apartment, then threw you over his shoulder and kicked the door open. He slammed it behind him as he marched over to the couch and practically threw you onto it.

"Josh!" You exclaimed, delighted that everything was going according to plan.

"You fucking slut! Can't keep your hands off my brother, huh?" Josh straddled you, pinning your hands above your head.

"Josh, it was nothing! We're just friends." You responded.

"It sure didn't look like that. You're mine, Y/n. All fucking mine." Josh growled, plunging his head into the crook of your neck and sucking.

"Josh!" You called out as he bit multiple hickeys into your skin.

"I'm gonna show that bastard that you're my fucking girl." Josh's voice was rough and arousing.

You could tell that there would be large, dark marks all over your neck and chest tomorrow. Josh pulled you up from where you previously lied on the couch, setting you on his thigh. He gripped your waist tightly with one hand and grabbed a fistful of your hand with the other.

"Ride it." Josh barked harshly.

You did as he said, thrusting yourself against his thigh, your panties getting wetter by the second. He used his grip on your hair to force your head toward his, sticking his tongue down your throat thirstily. You moaned into his mouth as he licked your bottom lip and sucked on it. He tugged on your hair, knowing it would drive you crazy. By now you were sure that Josh's pants had a wet spot on them, and you were correct. Your moans got louder as you began to reach your climax, then Josh pushed down on your hips, stopping the movement of your body.

"Not yet." Josh told you in response to your unsatisfied whimpers.

Josh scooped you up again and took you into the bedroom, unzipping your dress, then unbuttoning his shirt and pants.

"On your knees." Josh instructed, watching you obey. "Open."

You opened your mouth and watched as Josh smirked, shoving his dick into your mouth. You began to suck and bob your head up and down, taking what you couldn't take in your mouth into your hands. You massaged his balls, earning a groan from him as his eyes rolled back. Josh grabbed your hair and thrust himself into you, making a pornographic sound as his cock hit the back of your throat.

"Fuck. Look at you, you little whore. Taking my cock so well. So beautiful." Josh reached down to pet your cheek.

Josh's moans got closer together, and you knew he was going to cum. You hummed, sending vibrations through his dick and sending him over the edge. His warm seed spurted into your mouth and you swallowed it, licking his dick and lapping up the mess.

"Good girl. Get on the bed."

You lied on the bed, back down, and waited for Josh as he messed with something in the drawer. After putting on a condom, he pulled out a tie and a blindfold, making his way over to the bed. Josh tied your wrists to the bedpost then slipped the blindfold over your eyes. You sat in silence, anticipating what Josh would do, then suddenly felt Josh slide your dripping panties down your legs and throwing them somewhere. You felt his moist, warm tongue on your folds, grazing them hungrily. Josh sucked on your clit, making you moan loudly and buck your hips into his face. His mustache tickled the lips of your vagina as he ate you out, his tongue slipping into you. The cold air hit your pussy as Josh pulled away. He then slipped a finger inside you, adding another soon after, and started pumping. His fingers curled and you felt yourself tighten around him, moaning and whimpering as you repeated his name.

"What do you want?" Josh asked.

"You. Fuck! I want you Josh."

"You want my cock?"

"Yes!" You yelled as he hit your g-spot with his fingers.

"Yes, what?" Josh instantly pulled his fingers out of you.

"Yes, sir." You responded quickly, aching for him to fuck you.

"That's my girl."

Josh untied your hands seamlessly then took the blindfold off. He flipped you over so you were on your hands and knees. Josh ran his tip over your folds before slipping his length inside of you.

"Tell me when, mama." Josh always wanted to make sure you were comfortable.

"You can move." You breathed.

Without warning, Josh began thrusting in and out violently. Skin slapped against skin as moans filled the air and sweat glazed your forehead.

"You're such a little slut for my dick. So desperate for my fucking cock. Whose are you?" Josh slapped your ass, making you let out a small squeak.

"I'm yours, daddy! All yours!" Another moan elicited your body.

"You're right. You're mine and mine only. Could Sammy ever make you feel like this? Hm?"

"No! Fuck! You're the only one who could ever make me feel this way!" You said as Josh squeezed your ass tightly. "I'm gonna cum!"

"Me too, mama. Cum for me, sugar." Josh said.

The two of you moaned loudly as you orgasmed. Josh pulled out of you, throwing the condom away and cleaning you up. He went to the kitchen and got the both of you waters. He crawled into bed next to you, pulling you close and kissing the top of your head.

"You drive me crazy, mama."

"I love you Joshua."

"Mm, I love you too, baby. Just remember who you belong to next time you wanna dance with my brother." Josh ran his hand up your side.

"Yes, sir." You smirked, knowing how he felt when you said that.

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almanacrat · 3 years

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Hard to Get (part 4)

Josh Kiszka x femReader

Summary: It’s the last day at the cabin. Y/n starts to warm up to Josh, but Danny is still wary.

Warnings: Some swearing and mentions of alcohol use

A comforting smell filled Y/n’s senses as she gained consciousness. She had not yet opened her eyes, but she was warm and the air around her smelled like pine, mahogany, and a hint of vanilla. Sweet and sultry, the pleasant scent urged her to drift off to sleep again. Y/n nearly jumped out of her skin when she woke up. She was cuddling with the boy who had been pursuing her for longer than she found amusing. Josh’s hand was wrapped tightly around her waist as he spooned her. Y/n couldn't see his face, but she could feel his shallow breaths on her neck, his hair softly tickling her skin. Y/n would’ve sworn to detesting Josh just yesterday, so she was understandably confused when she didn't abhor those same feelings in her waking moments. Something tempted her to return to rest, and maybe even snuggle closer to him, the cool morning air gracing the exposed skin of her neck and collarbone. As Y/n’s eyelids fluttered, she recalled the events of the prior night. Drunk as hell, throwing up, wearing Josh’s comfy-ass shirt, and crawling into bed. She could feel her head pounding from her raging hangover, the blood throbbing through her veins.

This caused Y/n to feel a minor pang of guilt. She had been so cold toward Josh when he was truly a good-hearted person. Although Y/n’s reasons for resisting Josh were completely comprehensible, she couldn't help but want to let her true feelings come forward. What were her true feelings? Y/n couldn't quite answer this question herself. She found that her heart fluttered around Josh; he made her want to smile. His charm had penetrated her soul and made it to her heart. Josh’s voice seemed to lace her mind like drugs, and she wanted to throw herself at him helplessly, but she heeded the warnings and tales of others. Y/n had heard many a tale of Josh using his suave to bed a girl, just to leave her. Y/n had had one night stands before, but she feared if she let Josh touch her she would fall maddeningly in love with him, only to watch him depart without a fleeting thought of her. Still, she felt inclined to do something charitable for Josh after he helped her through her drunken stupor.

Y/n tried to wriggle out of Josh’s grasp to no avail. A silent “no” fell from his lips as he sleepily pulled her closer, nuzzling his head back into the crook of her neck, his lips caressing her skin as he gave a soft kiss to her shoulder. After Josh seemed to settle back down, Y/n gently removed his hand from her waist, her feet hitting the cool laminate floor without a sound. She looked over her shoulder to make sure Josh hadn't stirred yet, satisfied that he was still sleeping.

The coffee machine spit and gurgled as the bitter liquid dripped into the pot. The rich smell filled the air of the cabin, combating the smell of stale alcohol and leftover excitement. Y/n poured the coffee into two mugs, bringing them back into the room. Josh sat on the edge of the bed, rubbing his face drowsily. He perked his head up as Y/n stepped into the room, his eyes brightening. She let a stray strand of hair drape over the side of her face, suddenly timid around Josh.

“I made you some coffee.” Y/n said, her tone slightly hushed as she didn't want to be too loud.

“Thank you, lil mama.” Josh’s voice was raspy and heavy with slumber.

��Mhmm.” Y/n hummed her response, unsure if she could speak without stuttering.

“How’s your head feeling? You drank a lot last night.” Josh checked on her.

“It’s doing okay now. I took a couple of advils this morning.” Y/n responded, messing with her hair in the mirror, looking at Josh in the reflection.

“That’s good. I- uh, I think that the rest of the group wants to go down to the shore tonight to have a bonfire. Are you coming?”

“Yeah, I probably will. I didn't know any of you could build a bonfire.” Y/n spoke.

“I think I'm the only one who can. Maybe Sammy can too, but I'm not sure.” Josh told Y/n.

“They trust you to build a bonfire?” Y/n turned around, her expression equally shocked and amused.

“Yeah. Why?” Josh stood up, trying his hardest to fight the smirk rising to his face.

“Oh, no reason. No reason at all.” Y/n made it obvious she was lying.

“No, tell me. What is it?” Josh took a few steps toward her, smiling and raising his eyebrows expectantly.

“I just don't know how much I trust you around fire.” Y/n stated.

“I’m very trustworthy around fire!” Josh exclaimed.

“You're gonna burn the house down.” Y/n argued back, suppressing her laughter.

“No I won't!” Josh started laughing with her.

“Yes you will! You’re gonna be dancing around with a lighter and accidentally set the house ablaze.” Y/n fought to get the words out, laughter overcoming her as she and Josh gripped each others forearms.

“I would just put the fire out!”

“How?”

“With love!” Josh asserted.

“That’s the stupidest thing I've ever heard. Now go drink your coffee before it gets cold. I slaved in the kitchen to make that for you.” Y/n headed to the restroom to get ready for the day.

“Oh, I'm sure you did.” Josh’s sarcasm was prominent.

“Is that sass I detect in your tone?” Y/n stopped dead in her tracks, turning around quickly and dropping her jaw.

“Oh, no, mamas. I would never talk back to you.” Josh added with even more sarcasm.

“I am shocked. I am in complete and utter disbelief, and I will never talk to you again.” Y/n slammed the bathroom door behind her, feigning offense.

“I didn't mean it, darling.” Josh pleaded playfully.

“I don't believe you.” Y/n responded from inside the bathroom.

“You should!” He called to her.

“No, I don't think I should.”

“I promise I didn't.” Josh smiled.

“You’ll have to prove it to me.” Y/n grinned from the other side of the door, finishing up her morning routine.

“What do you want me to do? Get on my knees.”

“That sounds good.” Y/n’s words echoed through the small room.

“Okay, mama.”

Y/n opened the door to find Josh sitting outside of it on his knees, looking up at her. As she stepped closer to him, she smiled. His head came up to her lower stomach, but no higher. He leaned toward her slightly, but didn't seem to notice his own movements.

“Good boy.” Y/n affirmed him as she tenderly pressed his head against her stomach, making him let out a soft hum, her hands in his soft chestnut curls.

“You forgive me now, little mama?” Josh glanced up with huge brown puppy dog eyes.

“I suppose.” Y/n departed from him, Josh watching her longingly as she climbed the ladder to sit in her bunk bed.

“You hungry, sunshine?” Josh strolled over and put his hands on Y/n’s ankles, stopping them from swinging back and forth, getting her attention.

“Yeah, kinda.” She peered over at him from her phone.

“Do you want me to make us breakfast?”

“That would be really nice.” Y/n’s stomach felt tense with hunger.

“Okay, but you have to help me make it.” Josh gave her a loving smile.

“Okay.” Y/n agreed.

“Jump.” Josh commanded.

“What?”

“Jump. I’ll catch you.” Josh grinned gleefully, extending his arms.

“Are you sure? You might drop-” Y/n hesitated.

“Just jump.” Josh scoffed lightheartedly.

With a small huff and a second of hesitation, Y/n dropped herself from the top bunk down to the floor, being caught by Josh’s toned arms. They smiled at each other as they headed into the kitchen to make some breakfast.

“Have you ever had banana pancakes, darling?” Josh asked as the pair reached the kitchen.

“Not that I'm aware of.” Y/n spoke.

“Would you like to try them?” Josh asked.

“Sure.”

“Then that’s what we’ll make; although, it doesn't look like we have the ingredients.” Josh rummaged through the cabinets and pantry, unsuccessful at finding much of anything.

“Grocery store run?” Y/n suggested.

“Yes!” Josh remarked, excitedly grabbing his keys off the counter.

Y/n and Josh scrambled out of the door and toward his truck, Y/n stopping abruptly to look at the rosy mist rising from the mountains, birds chirping delightedly as they flew. Y/n admired the wonders of nature, forever fascinated by its innate rhythm and enchanting aura.

“You alright, Y/n?” Josh had noticed that she was not behind him anymore.

“Yeah, just... admiring.” Y/n answered absentmindedly.

“Reminiscing, too, it seems like.” Josh observed.

“Yeah. When I was little my dad would take me to the mountains in the fall. We would always watch the sunrise together. Every morning we would sit on the porch of wherever we were staying and watch the colors change in the sky, and he would tell me about all the mischief he got up to when he was my age.” Y/n subconsciously smiled at the memory.

“He sounds like amazing, darling.”

“Yeah. I wish we had gone more.” Y/n’s voice became more disheartened.

“Why didn't you?” Josh looked at her.

“He didn't ever have the time. After mom died he had to start working more and he got more closed off and... I don't know...” Y/n wrapped her arms around herself and stared at the ground.

“I’ll take you to the mountains anytime you want, sunshine.” Josh put his arm around her benevolently, vaguely astounded when she didn't pull away.

“Really?” Y/n looked into his eyes with a smile.

“Of course. Now let’s go to the store and get some food.” Josh unlocked the truck.

Josh opened the passenger’s seat and held out his hand to assist Y/n into the car, which she took gladly.On the way to the store, they jammed out to music. They found that they had the same music taste and that both Josh and Y/n’s favorite band was Eagles. Their giggles sounded throughout the grocery store, Josh and Y/n joking and making each other laugh. Josh knocked over a magazine stand by accident, resulting in them almost getting escorted out of the store. After they got all the stuff they needed, they headed back to the cabin.

“Okay, pass me the bananas and flour.” Josh said once back in the kitchen. “Now put 3/4 cups of oil in the bowl. Good. Do you know how to crack an egg?”

“I used to, but I haven't used eggs in a while.” Y/n admitted.

“Come here, I’ll show you.” Josh spoke.

Josh stood behind Y/n as she grabbed an egg. He put his hands over hers and showed her how to crack it. He hit it against the side of the bowl and separated the two sides of the shell, letting the egg plop into the mixture below.

“Good morning, you two.” Sam leaned against the door frame to the kitchen with an all-knowing smirk, startling Josh and Y/n.

“Morning, Sammy.” Y/n greeted him.

“Good morning, brother.” Josh spoke in a silly proper British accent.

“Banana pancakes?” Sammy questioned, glancing at the mixture.

“Yep.” Y/n gave a small smile.

“Okay, well you kids have fun. I’m going back to bed.” Sammy put his hands in the pockets of his sweatpants and sauntering back down the hallway.

“I’ll heat the griddle up if you whisk that together.” Josh got out the griddle and started preparing it.

“Sounds good, Joshy.”

“Ah ah ah.” Josh corrected Y/n. “It’s Chef Kiszka now, darling.”

“Oh, my apologies, Chef Kiszka.” Y/n sassed him.

“I suppose I can excuse it.” Josh replied snootily.

As Y/n whisked and Josh continued prepping the griddle, he began to sing. He had come up with the tune right before Y/n had stumbled in drunk last night.

The sun shines brighter from above

And you’re the woman that I love

Climb the mountain even higher

To kiss the sun, fight the fire

oh, well

I’ll make you mine

You’re my sunshine

Take me with you when you go

To be with you is all I know

“I like that one. When did you come up with it?” Y/n asked in response to his singing

“I came up with it last night.” Josh informed her.

“How do you do it? How do you come up with so many lyrics?” Y/n pondered.

“Inspiration just seems to strike sometimes.” Josh said after a quick thought and a yearning glance in her direction.

They began to put the pancakes on the griddle, the batter turning golden brown and smelling delicious. They poured another batch, putting a first one on a plate to save for the others whenever they decided to wake up.

“Watch this.” Josh said, about to flip a pancake with a spatula.

“This is a bad idea, Chef Kiszka.” Y/n warned.

“This is a great idea!” Josh’s energy increased, his eyes getting wider and glittering like they always did when he was up to no good.

“Joshy, no.” Y/n was telling him not to do it, but she wanted to see what would happen, so she made no real effort to stop him.

“Joshy, yes!” He declared as he flipped the pancake into the air.

Y/n knew this would end badly, and it did. The pancake landed in a bowl of the leftover batter, splashing on Josh’s shirt. The duo burst into laughter at the events that had just transpired. Y/n sunk to the cabinets, her knees weak from laughing so much.

“Go change your shirt, Joshy.” Y/n instructed as she stood up.

“You don't want a hug.” Josh approached her with open arms, backing her into a corner.

“No! You’re gonna get pancake batter on me!” Y/n squealed as he got closer.

“That’s okay. It’s my shirt anyway.” Josh grinned evilly, pure malice in his eyes.

“Yeah, but it’s comfy and I don't feel like changing.” Y/n reasoned with him.

“Do you want it? You can have it?” Josh had stopped closing in on her.

“I don't want to take your stuff, Joshy.”

“It’s not taking if I give it to you. Besides, you look better in it than I do.” Josh commented, making Y/n blush.

“You spoil me, Joshua.” Y/n grinned jovially. “Now go change.”

Josh didn't do as she instructed, but instead opted to simply take off his shirt. Y/n couldn't help but stare at his chest through the side of her vision. Though Y/n didn't think he did, Josh caught her glances toward his bare chest a couple times, making the butterflies in his stomach stir.

“Try it.” Josh held a fork with pancake up to Y/n’s mouth, holding his hand underneath in case it fell.

“Thats pretty damn good.” Y/n said jovially after chewing.

“I should hope so! I’m a professional chef!” Josh exclaimed, taking a bit of his pancakes.

“Sure you are, pretty boy.” Y/n rolled her eyes, smiling happily.

“I am very pretty, aren't I?” Josh asked blithely.

“You’re a real comedian. You should go on SNL.” She suggested sarcastically as she took another bite of the banana pancakes.

Y/n felt her phone vibrate. She looked at it quickly, more interested in the conversation between her and Josh, him now telling a story about when he was little. It was a message from Sammy. Attachment: 1 Photo. The pixels cleared to reveal a clear picture of her and Josh cooking, his hands over hers as they were cracking the eggs.

Cuties

A second message from Sam read.

Anyways, besties. Ya’ll get two chapters in one weekend bc I was inspired today so enjoy.

there will probably be 2 or 3 more chapters and then I will start a new series. you guys will be able to vote for who you want the next series to be about.

Taglist: @dolls-skin @bubbles18sblog @theweightofstardust @asteria33 @goldenhurl @lightmyluv

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