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violentdelightsandviolentends · 8 months

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Chibs with a reader around the same age as Juice and they do it on Chibs’s bike at the club house thinking nobody is there but they get caught by a few of the members

Teach Me How to Ride.

Synopsis - Chibs is teaching you how to ride (in more ways than one).

Pairing - Filip 'Chibs' Telford x Female Reader

Warnings - smut. cursing. age gap.

Age Rating - 18+

Word Count - 1k

Author's Note - thank you SO much for this request, anon. it made me feral. that old man owns me and i'm not sorry about it. always open to SOA and chibs requests. <3

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"Any weekend plans, darlin'?"

You smile at the blonde man sat on the other side of the bar you're wiping down.

"Nothing too exciting. I think I'm gonna try and get out on my bike."

His brows raise in curiosity.

"You have a bike now?"

"Yeah. Chibs is teaching me how to ride."

"I bet he is."

You roll your eyes at the snickers that come from the other guys who are dotted around the room.

"Real mature, Jax."

"Is he charging you for these lessons, or are you paying him in other ways?"

You put down your cloth and look up.

"I'll jump over this bar and beat your ass right now, Tig. Don't think I won't."

They all laugh, and you can't help but chuckle along with them. You know they mean well. They'd do anything for you, in a heartbeat.

Eventually, the sun sets, and all of the guys make their way home. You've been restocking the bar, not minding staying a little later if it means you get the job done.

You're crouched down filling the fridge when you hear a familiar Scottish accent echo though the clubhouse.

"You still here, sweetheart?"

You stand up and smile at him, grinning wider when he reciprocates.

"Still here. Trying to get my shit done."

"That's my girl. Always working ten times harder than the rest of us."

You laugh, throwing him a beer.

"You're here late. How did the run go?"

"All good, nothing to worry about," he winks.

You think back to Jax's comment earlier, and decide you've had enough of avoiding the truth. You want answers. You also just kind of want to know what he'll say.

"Why does everyone think we're fucking?"

Chibs practically chokes on his drink, taken aback by your sudden brashness.

"What?"

"You heard me."

He takes a moment to process, before a slow smile etches itself onto his face.

"Why do you ask that?"

"Just something Jax said earlier."

"Ignore that bastard. He doesn't think before he speaks."

You chuckle in agreement, finishing up your jobs for the day.

"You wan' a ride home?"

You nod gratefully, making sure to lock up before walking over to where Chibs is leaning against his bike. He's parked by the door, under the shelter, obscured from the yard. He slips a helmet onto your head, before standing in front of you to do up the buckle. His rough fingertips slide under your chin, clasping the straps in place. He swipes a thumb over your bottom lip gently, eyes never leaving your face.

"You're too good for me," he murmurs. "Pretty young thing like you."

"Everyone already thinks we're fucking anyway," you whisper, smirk on your face.

He chuckles lowly, before leaning in to capture your lips with his. He kisses you with need, unbuckling the helmet he just put on you and dropping it to the ground. He's grabbing at you - your hips, your ass, anywhere he can find. You've got your hands tangled in his hair, yanking roughly when he bites your lip.

The two of you waste no time. Chibs is shrugging his jacket off while unbuttoning your pants, pulling them down. You're fumbling with his belt, undoing his jeans with shaky hands. You're both high on adrenaline, desperate to feel the other person. He smashes his lips back to yours and you groan, reveling in the way he tastes like smoke and peppermint.

Chibs grabs your hips and walks you backwards, twirling you around so you're bent over his bike. You can't help but laugh, remembering what Jax had said.

"What?" he chuckles into your ear, hot and heavy against your back.

"Nothing," you giggle. "I'll tell you later. You gonna fuck me, old man, or just stand there?"

He growls under his breath and smacks your ass as punishment, smirking when you whine.

"You gonna ask me nicely, sweetheart?"

At this point, you're not above begging. Besides, you know it'll do wonders for his ego, and you don't entirely mind that.

"Please, Chibs," you whinge. "Waited so long for this."

"Oh, ya have?" he coos. "Better not keep you waitin' then."

In one smooth thrust he slides home, both of you groaning in unison. He plants a hand on the back of your neck, the other with a firm grip on your hip, providing him with leverage. He sets a steady, even pace, careful not to knock the bike over.

He tilts his hips upwards a little and you keen, seeing stars.

"Right there? Yeah? That's it, isn't it?"

You only nod in response, holding onto the motorcycle for dear life. You trust him, though. You know he won't let you fall.

"Fuck, darlin'. You feel so good."

"So close," you choke out.

"I know, I know. Can feel you squeezin' me. Come on, that's it. Good girl."

The lilt of his accent combined with the glide of his hips is lethal, sending you over the edge in no time. You see stars, heart racing and mind blank.

Your undoing is also Chibs'. He groans as he finds his release, leaning over to rest his head between your shoulders. You're both panting, chests heaving as you recover.

After a moment, the bike groans, and you both jump up, laughing as you do it. You're redressing, Chibs stealing kisses from you, when you hear a voice cut through the darkness.

"Well, shit. I was only kidding earlier."

You can hear Jax's teasing drawl before he comes into view, cocky smirk drawn across his face.

You groan as Chibs rolls his eyes and throws his arm around your shoulders, pulling you into him. Both of you know you're not going to hear the end of this for a long time.

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imaginealotofthings · 1 year

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Imagine you find out Chibs is seen with another woman.

"Y/N, they were together."

"We saw them"

"He's moved on!"

.. The old ladies & croweaters- the ones you considered friends, even maybe family now; kept telling you Chibs had moved on. You and Chibs weren't officially a couple, so you had to act like you didn't give a shit, but in reality - you fell in love with the man the first time he spoke to you.

Were they just trying to hurt you? Protect you? Who knew.

All you knew was that it hurt like hell! You had fallen so hard for Filip Telford over the past few months since moving to Charming - you really thought he was the one but you knew everything was too good to be true.

You sat at the bar with the girls in the clubhouse - they told you how much of a piece of shit Chibs was and that I deserved SOO MUCH better... The boys sat in a huddle, keeping out of the way - which seemed out of character for them.

You kept drinking...and drinking. I nodded along but didn't agree with a word they said. To be fair, I never thought Chibs would do this to me but he definitely wasn't a piece of shit & I definitely didn't deserve better. You didn't want better. You wanted him. You want Chibs.

You drank a lot by this point. "Thanks girls, I'm just gonna go out for a smoke."

"But Y/N, you don't smoke." one of them spoke over the others.

"I do now!" grabbing the packet of cigarettes and lighter you head outside.

Leaning against the wall, you lit the cigarette. This was the first one you'd had since quitting 5 years ago. You were ashamed, but you smoked as if it was going to cure everything. Blowing out the cloud of smoke a hand appeared yanking the cigarette from your grip.

"What the fuck are you doing lass?" Chibs face concerned.

"Hey, give me that..." you stumbled. "You don't get to take stuff off of me, like that bitch whore has..."

"What are ya talking about Y/N?" Chibs more confused than concerned now.

"That woman you've been seen with all over town, the girls have already told me, so save it Chibs. I hope she was worth it." Chibs scratched his brow with frustration and realising what was happening.

By this point the girls and the rest of the Sons had come out to see what was going down. A few of the boys took the girls back inside to talk.

"Y/N, the woman is no bitch whore. I can assure you! It was your sister."

You stare at him, tears leaving your eyes. You waited for more answers.

"I asked your sister, Y/S/N into town for lunch - I wanted to ask for her blessing on behalf of your family. I wanted to seek approval to ask for your hand in marriage.... Goddammit." he began to get angry.

You began to sob, so hard shoving your face into your hands.

"I can't understand why you'd believe them, Y/N. I can't believe you think I'd do that to you! And smoking again after how hard you worked to quit. This has to be a fucking joke." Punching the wall, he storms off out of the Teller Morrow lot.

You fell to the floor in tears. Juice and Tig sat down to comfort you.

"Hey man, you can't blame her you know what them crow eaters are like, they'll do anything to keep us boys from serious relationships. It'll all be fine man." Jax says before patting Chibs on the back.

"Just the thought of losing her kills me, Jackie Boy." He looked at Chibs with an empathetic look. "I'm in love with her."

A smirk appeared on Jax's face. "Stop fucking about and go get her, she's in love with you man."

Chibs wipes his face and bounds up to wear Y/N sat on the floor in her drunken state.

He reached down and lifted you up. "Y/N, come on. Lets go." You nodded. He swept you up and put you over his shoulder. Taking you to his room and laying you on the bed.

"Asif you got this drunk with worry - I can't believe you think I'd leave someone as amazing as you.

I'm going to kiss the worries away.. all over your body. Ok lass?"

"Okay Chibby.."

"And then tomorrow, I'm gonna ask you to be my wife..."

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charminggirl512 · 2 years

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bad girl // chibs telford x oc

Chibs Telford x F!OC (Ellie Drysdale/Telford)

Warnings: 18+, smut, language

Word Count: 1,757

The sounds of keys clanking into the lock wakes me up and I sit up slowly to avoid puking. The couple of bottles of liquor that I drank last night do not agree with me, and I would probably feel at least a little bit bad if Unser had to clean up my puke. I slap Gemma's leg a couple of times and she startles awake. Once we're both standing up, we finally realize who has bailed us out this time.

"Ha! I told you mine would come first this time," I tease her and she rolls her eyes.

"I'll pay you once Wayne gives me my purse back. You cheated somehow and I'm gonna figure out how you did it so that I win next time," She retorts as we walk out of our shared cell towards my very ticked-off boyfriend.

"Hi, baby," I say and grip the leather of his kutte to attempt to peck his lips but he turns his face at the last second so that my lips land on his cheek.

"Don't 'hi, baby' me, darling. You're in trouble this time," Chibs replies, still attempting to look annoyed with me.

"Oh, is the big bad biker gonna spank me? Maybe you should be the one in the cell, sir," I mock him which just seems to piss him off more.

"No, you'll enjoy it too much. But I do plan on not fucking you for a couple of days until you learn your lesson."

My face drops and that seems to bring a smile to his lips. He kisses the top of my head before leading me out to his bike where Clay is arguing with Gemma once again. Chibs pulls my helmet over my tangled curls and ensures that it's on properly before finally pulling me against him and molding our lips together, his tongue pillaging my mouth until we're both breathless.

"I'm taking you to my house and then we're going to talk about this, Ellie. I can't keep getting calls from Unser telling me that you've been arrested again," He says firmly when we finally separate, his hands holding my face and his thumb stroking my cheek.

"I'm sorry," I whisper and I know that it won't be enough, but it'll be a start.

He climbs on the bike first and I follow, pressing my cheek against his patch and winding my arms around his waist. I let the breeze distract me as he drives us to his house, most likely because he knows that if we go back to Gemma's where I'm still living, we'll have to overhear her and Clay either fighting or fucking. Once we're inside, I push off my ridiculous heels and head towards Chibs' room to change into some of his clothes. As I'm buttoning one of his button-downs, he enters the room and sits on the edge of the bed, running his hands through his hair. I step between his legs and play with his hair while he rests his head against my stomach, his hands rubbing up and down the back of my thighs.

"You ready to tell me what happened?" I sigh deeply and launch into the story.

"Gem and I went out for a couple of drinks and got a little rowdy. The bartender didn't like that we were being loud, so he tried to kick us out. Gemma threw her drink in his face and when he grabbed her arm roughly, I punched him in the face. He called Unser and he picked us up and took us back to the jail. I guess he didn't call you and Clay until this morning."

"Oh, no. He called us last night before he even went and picked you two up," He replies and I push his head back to look at me. "Ellie, that's the third time this month that I've had to see you asleep in a jail cell. If it happens again, I'm not bailing you out. You'll sit in there until Unser releases you or someone else comes to pay your bail, but I'm not going to do it again."

"It won't happen again, but it's also not that big of a deal, Chibs," I mutter and that gets his attention.

"Not that big of a deal? Ellie, if you two fuck with the wrong guy just one time, I'll be picking you up from the morgue. You're not careful. You put yourself at risk and it scares the fuck out of me. Either you get it together, or we're done." I shove him away at that and he stands up and fixes me with a glare.

"I'm not careful? I put myself at risk? Jesus fuck, Chibs, your entire job is you not being careful and putting yourself at risk." He shakes his head at that and I step closer to him, pushing my finger into his chest. "Every morning, I wake up and pray that I'm not gonna get a call from one of your brothers telling me you're dead. So until you stop constantly being in danger, I'll continue to do the same."

"What I do is to protect you! It's to protect anyone connected to the club. Fuck, if I didn't love you, Eleanor, I wouldn't do what I have to do. I would be going about my life, fucking random chicks, and drinking myself away. But, I do love you so I put myself in danger because it means that I get to see you breathing just one more day."

He's so angry that he's almost panting when he finishes his rant, but I'm just in shock. We've never said that we love each other before, and of course, it would come out in the middle of an argument, like a bad cliche.

"You love me?"

"Shut up," He says before grabbing my face and kissing me.

I wrap myself around him and he's quick to pick me up and lead us to his bed. He throws me down and leans back to rip open my shirt, buttons flying everywhere, and I pull him back down to me. I nip at his lip before sliding my tongue into his mouth. Of course, he has to be the dominant one, so he takes over, pulling gasps and moans from my lips as he massages my bare tits and grinds himself against me. He moves down my neck, leaving his mark on me like a caveman.

"I love you," I gasp out as he wraps his lips around my nipple, and his hand slides into the front of my panties. He teases my entrance before dragging the moisture there up to my clit while his lips continue their assault all over my tits and neck.

"You're my pretty little slut, aren't you? Mine to fuck and to love and to yell at until I'm blue in the face to keep you safe. My little lamb, always so ready for me," He says into my ear as he pushes his fingers inside of me and continues to apply pressure to my clit with his thumb.

"Always, baby. You fuck me so good that I don't know how I ever lived without your cock inside of me. Please, fuck me. Fuck me like you hate me and kiss me like you love me."

My words send him into a frenzy and he literally rips my panties off of me before throwing the torn fabric over his shoulder. He unbuckles his belt and pulls his dick out, just barely applying pressure at my entrance before thrusting all the way in. He's so deep in me that I see the bulge in my belly before he pushes down on it, sending pleasure through my body. I let out a loud moan as he pushes one of my knees up by my chest and snaps his hips into me so roughly that I know that there'll be bruises on my hips and thighs tomorrow.

"You love when I'm rough with you, don't you, darlin'? It reminds you that you're just a hole for me to stick my dick in until I spray you with my come. You love to be degraded so much that you're dripping all over my cock, lamb." He reaches between us to make tight circles on my clit with his thumb, pulling me closer to the edge with every rotation.

"I'm just a dirty little slut who loves to be fucked," I moan out as his thrusts get even rougher. "Fuck, baby, I'm gonna come."

"Come all over my cock, baby, and then I'm fucking you from behind so that I can see that ass bounce while I remind you who you belong to."

I scream out his name as my pussy squeezes him before I come, my walls spasming around him. He barely gives me a second to recover before he's pulling out of me and flipping me over. I've just put my ass in the air when he slams into me and chases his own release. At this moment, I really am just a hole for him to fuck and I love it. His dick hits my g-spot with every thrust and he slaps my ass so hard that there'll be red handprints on there for at least a couple of hours. I chant his name over and over again as I come again and he presses his front to my back as he finally comes inside of me.

The only sounds in the room are our pants as come down. Chibs pushes my hair out of the way before pressing kisses down my spine and on the handprints that cover my bottom. I collapse onto the mattress and he gets a warm washcloth from the bathroom before kneeling by the side of the bed and wiping my pussy. He flips me over and peppers kisses all over my face, my favorite form of aftercare.

"I wasn't too rough with you, was I, lamb?" I shake my head and he gently kisses my lips one time before pulling both of us underneath the covers.

"I love you, Chibby," I whisper to him as he presses his front to my back with his hand rubbing circles on my stomach.

"I love you, my little Ellie."

"By the way, if that's the way that you fuck me when I get into trouble, expect to be getting a lot of phone calls." I feel him shake his head before dragging me closer to him. We fall asleep like that and soak up our love for one another.

#sons of anarchy #chibs #chibs fanfiction #chibs telford #fanfiction #filip telford #soa #clay morrow #gemma teller #tommy flanagan #chibs smut #smut

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elenavampire21 · 5 months

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Master list

🔥-smut

❤️-fluff

😭-emotional

⁉️- body shaming & abusive relationship

Pete “maverick” Mitchell

A Surprise Wedding declaration ❤️🔥

Quality time with your husband 🔥❤️

Love will change your world ❤️

All roads lead back home ❤️😭

Love at First Sight 🔥❤️😭

A Romantic and Special Anniversary night with Mav. 🔥

A night with Mav ❤️

Maverick’s little girls first day at school ❤️😭

Forbidden love 🔥😍

A wild night with mav 🔥

A broken heart never heal’s ❤️😭

Trouble on the field 🔥

Time to be serious ❤️

Going behind your sisters back 🔥

Bedroom mirror kink with older mav 🔥

A drunken confession by mav ❤️

A fun and unexpected game of truth or dare 🔥

Fun at the beach with older mav 🔥

Stern warning and office fun with mav 🔥

A navy graduation ceremony with mav ❤️

Heaven in your eyes ❤️

Ethan hunt

A New addition to the Hunt Family ❤️😭

The irascible and charming Mr Hunt 🔥

Love blossoms out of nowhere for Ethan🔥

A wild training session with y/n and Ethan 🔥

Unexpected mission with Ethan Hunt 🔥

An unexpected wedding day 🔥

Unforgettable honeymoon 🔥

A cheeky library Mission With Ethan 🔥

Tom Cruise

Wonderfully surprise for daddy ❤️

A perfect night in with Mr Hollywood 🔥

An Event you’ll never forget 🔥

The candle that never went out 🔥

A wild and passionate honeymoon 🔥❤️

Unexpected Company 🔥

A meeting with Change 🥵⁉️

A Naught Neighbour next door 🔥🥵

Strained 🔥

New experiences 🔥

Welcome to first class Mr cruise 🔥

Worry for daddy’s special little girl ❤️

Yes sir a passionate night with Tom cruise 🔥

Candy man 🔥

Secret love relationship with Tom Cruise 🔥

A wonderful pub night for Tom 🔥

Bath time fun with Tom (part 1) 🔥

Bath time fun with Tom(part 2) 🔥

Roy Miller

Special vacation with Roy Miller 🔥

Cole trickle

The worst day for y/n and Cole 🔥

A wonderful life for Cole trickle ❤️

Jealousy doesn’t suit you 🥵🔥

Brian Flanagan

First shift at cocktails and dreams 🔥

A chance encounter ❤️

Joel Godsen

A naughty and Risky homework session with Joel godsen 🔥

Stacee jaxx

A wild backstage with Stacee jaxx 🔥

Pour some sugar on me 🥵🔥

Peaky blinders tommy Shelby

The scariest day of Tommy’s life 😭

A charity night with Tommy Shelby 🔥

An unexpected love at first sight for tommy 🔥

The vampire diaries

A romantic night with Damon ❤️

Late night surprise with Damon 🔥

Family night with the Salvatore’s 🔥

Fun day at the beach with Damon and kids 🔥

A perfect evening and surprise morning with Damon 🔥

Ian Somerhalder

First Romantic Anniversary Together ❤️

A wedding of a lifetime ❤️

First day on the vampire diaries set ❤️

First date with Ian Somerhalder ❤️

The big special day for Ian and y/n ❤️

new life and Mr & Mrs Somerhalder ❤️

Yellowstone rip wheeler

First day at the bunk house and being a ranch handler and slowly falling for Rip 🔥

Cillian Murphy

Whole hearted meeting with Cillian Murphy ❤️

First day on set celebrating with Cillian Murphy ❤️

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negansdoll · 4 years

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One reason to stay

( Chibs Telford x Reader )

Summary : Y/N wants to leave Charming but her car has a problem. She goes to TMAR where she finds Chibs who tries to convince her to stay... ( SMUT )

You got out of your car and ran through TMAR’s parking space to avoid the rain.

It was late in the night and you couldn’t help but smile when you saw the light on in the garage. Someone was there.

You pushed the door and entered which made Chibs looking up to you.

- Y/N ? he asked, frowning.

- Hey Chibs, you said as you closed the door behind you.

- What are doin here at night sweetheart? he asked, taking off his glasses.

- My car has a problem, you simply said. Well it makes a weird sound when I’m driving.

- Mmmh, he nodded, but that doesn’t explain why you came here at 1am, he said as he stood up. Where do you wanna go ?

You sighted before bitting your bottom lip.

- Y/N ?

- I’m leaving Charming.

- What ?! he exclaimed, frowning.

- I can’t find a job here and it’s getting hard for me. I’m going back to my mom’s house.

Chibs looked at you and stayed silent for a few seconds.

- And so you wanted to leave without telling bye to us ?

You looked down a second.

- Saying goodbye is not a thing I like. I would have called you and the guys tomorrow.

Chibs looked at you, not answering.

- Can you look at my car ? you asked.

- No, he answered.

- No ? you repeated, chuckling. Why ?

- Cause if I look at it and fix the problem, you’ll leave. That’s not what I want.

You frowned as he walked to you.

- Chibs I...

- Stay.

You frowned as he stopped walking once he arrived just right in front of you.

You and Chibs always had a strong relationship, you were really close to each other, you liked to flirt but you never went further.

- Chibs, I can’t.

- Yes you can. And you will.

- Alright, then, give me one reason to stay, you chuckled.

Chibs looked at you for a second before pressing his lips on yours.

You opened wide your eyes, surprised, before kissing him back.

You slowly put your hands on his cheeks as he put his on your waist to hold you and to bring you on his desk on which you sat.

You wrapped your arms around his neck and your legs around his waist, still kissing him.

Chibs was a damn well kisser and you realized only at this moment that you wanted this to happen since a while.

You shivered when you felt his hands on your skin under your T-shirt before he removed it.

- Chibs... you whispered between two kisses.

- You wanted a reason to stay, he growled while kissing your neck. I’m giving you one sweetheart, he added, unzipping his pants to take it off.

He lifted up you skirt and removed your panties. You didn’t even try to stop him... Felt like you always wanted this...

- Jesus, you moaned when you felt two of his fingers inside you.

You grabbed his neck harder before pulling him closer to you as he kept kissing your neck, licking and softly bitting it.

He was moving his fingers back and forth faster and faster, making you groan louder at each movement.

- Chibs... Take me... Take me now... you begged him eyes closed.

Listening to you, he took his fingers out of you and brought them to his lips before licking it as you were looking at him.

- Delicious... he smirked. If you knew since when I wanted to taste you Y/N...he chuckled before pushing his member inside you.

- Oh fuck... you moaned as he started to slowly move back and forth.

Chibs grabbed your hips harder and you wrapped your legs tighter around his waist as he was starting to move faster.

You were moving your hips as fast as his to follow his movements, helping him to get deeper.

- Jesus, I’m gonna come... you groaned before kissing him, clawing your nails down his back.

A few seconds after, you felt a burning and electric wave of intense pleasure running through your body as your back arched.

- Oh my God... you moaned one last time as Chibs came just after you.

He let a loud groan escaped from his lips before taking you in his arms.

Suddenly the door opened behind him.

- Oh my God ! you almost screamed when you saw Tig entering.

You pushed Chibs away from you before putting your panties back on.

- Oh wow, smirked Tig before laughing. Why didn’t you invite me ? he asked.

- Get out asshole, chuckled Chibs putting his pants back on.

Tig laughed before leaving the small office, as your heeks turned red.

- Is that a good reason to stay Sweetheart ?

Hope you liked it ✨ ( sorry for the mistakes i’m french :( )

GIFS ARE NOT MINE

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ottosuricatoblog · 4 years

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"Ye couldn't wait."

@shyeehaw asked: Hi! I would love to request for Chibs 100 and 109 if you feel like it. Thank you so much ^^

Prompts:

100: “We can explain”. “Can we?”

109: “I’m not wearing any panties.”

Author: sooooo I'm going on vacation so it's going to be the last fic for at least a week. This was my last request, but don't worry, I'll open them again when I'm back. Lots of love 💕

Words: 1100

Warnings: NSFW, smut, bathroom sex, language.

It's been a week since you've seen Chibs. You had to leave town because of a business trip, and it's been the longest week of your life. He's waiting for you at the airport when you arrive.

"Hey love." He greets you.

You answer him by kissing him passionately, maybe too passionately to be in the middle of an airport.

"God, I've missed you." You say when the kiss breaks.

"I can see that." He says, laughing. "I've missed ye too. Bed felt so empty without ye." He adds, caressing your face.

"Let's go home." You say, taking his hand.

"Actually," he stops you, "it's dinner night at Gemma's."

"Chibby!" You say. "Really? Tonight?"

It's not that you don't like the club's tradition, but you would rather be doing other stuff with your man right now. A week is a long time without him, in every sense.

"I know, darlin'. I know." He says. "But ye know it's important. And now I'm VP. I have to go."

"Yeah, I understand." You peck his lips. "But you're gonna have to make up for it." You smile.

"Oh don't worry lass, I will." He smiles seductively.

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After dinner, you're chatting with some of the boys when you turn your head to look for your man.

He's sitting on one of the sofas with Jax, little Thomas sitting on his lap. He's making silly faces for him to laugh, and you can't help but smile. He's so fucking hot, and seeing him with the baby just makes you more turned on. You have a wicked idea.

"Excuse me." You say, standing up and walking towards the bathroom. You check your makeup, smiling playfully at yourself on the mirror. You take off your panties and put them into your purse. You leave the bathroom, the fabric of your jeans creating a fantastic friction against your pussy.

You notice that your Scotsman isn't on the couch anymore so you ask Jax, who tells you he's at the kitchen. He's grabbing a beer from the fridge when you hug him from behind.

He turns around so he's facing you. "Hey, darlin'." He says, his hands on your waist.

"Hello." You say, tugging at the hair on the base of his neck.

You kiss him softly, biting his lip before moving away.

He hums. "What was that for?" He asks.

"Well," you start, moving your lips to his ear. "I'm not wearing any panties." You whisper. "I just thought you ought to know."

He feels all the blood in his body heading south. A week without you was a long time. He was a fucking horndog. "Lass." He says with a warning tone.

You just turn around and leave the room, letting him enjoy the view. You smile, knowing that you've got him right where you wanted.

You sit on the sofa's arm, joining Happy and Tig's conversation. You're not really listening to them, your attention focused on your man, who doesn't seem to be paying attention to Juice either. There's fire on your eyes, the sexual tension almost unbearable.

He says something to Juicy and walks towards you. He bends down, his mouth on your ear. "Bathroom, 2 minutes." He says on his authoritative tone.

You start to feel hot, Chibs on dominant mood always making you tremble. After a moment, you excuse yourself again and walk towards the bathroom. The door is closed but not locked, so you get in.

Suddenly, your back is against the door and your man is on you. He locks the door, pressing his body against yours.

"Is this what ye wanted?" He asks, pressing his hard-on against your groin. "Ye wanted to turn me on? Ye couldn't wait."

You moan as a response, but that's not what he wanted. "I'm expecting an answer, lass." He says, grabbing your ass.

"Yes." You moan. "I couldn't wait. I need you now."

"Aye, that's what I thought." He says. He presses the palm of his hand to your pussy through the jeans, what makes you moan loudly. "Shhhh. Ye have to be quiet." He says, his mouth on your ear. "And I'm sorry, darlin', but we've got to be quick. I'll take my time with ye later."

You kiss him passionately, your hand on his neck. "I'm ready, Filip." You say, against his mouth. "Fuck me."

He groans at your words. "Facing the sink." He says with a dominant voice. "Now."

You position yourself before the sink, facing the mirror. Your man stands behind you, looking at your reflection on the mirror.

"Is this what ye want?" He says, unfastening his belt.

"Fuck yeah." You say, unbuttoning your own pants.

"Keep yer eyes on mine." He says, taking his cock and guiding it inside you. You're so wet it goes in easily.

You moan at the feeling. "You feel so good inside me."

"God, I've missed ye." He says, thrusting deeper and deeper into you.

You were both so turned on that you know that it's not going to last long. After a few minutes, he turns you around, sitting you on the sink.

You kiss him roughly, your hands on his ass as he thrusts into you again.

"Ye're so tight, lass." He groans.

"You fuck me so good." You moan. He starts to suck on your neck and you can't take it anymore. "I'm gonna come, baby." You say.

"Come for me." He says. "Only for me." He starts to rub your clit and that sends you over the edge.

"Filip." You moan as you come. He fucks you through your orgasm. He comes with you, biting your neck to avoid groaning loudly.

Once your breathings are back to normal, you get off the sink and do your jeans up. Your man does the same.

"Ye're gonna be the death of me." He says, kissing you softly.

"What a way to go, though." You answer, pecking his lips.

When you open the bathroom's door, you see Jax, Tig and Happy looking at you, smirking.

You blush. "We can explain." You say, embarrassed.

"Can we?" Chibs says, appearing from the bathroom, buckling his belt.

"Filip!" You say, sending a death stare to your Scotsman.

Tig laughs. "Don't really need an explanation, sweetheart."

Everyone laughs harder. You end up laughing as well. These idiots are your family after all.

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screesflanagan · 3 years

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My New Boss The End

Hey Friends!

The story "My New Boss" came to an end. First of all, I would like to apologize for all the grammatical and spelling mistakes. Thanks to everyone who was patient with me. Thanks to everyone who read it! I was very motivated to keep writing this and to stick with it. Of course, it wasn't my last project because I got a new idea while writing this book.

My next book will be about the character Filip Telford.

I have uploaded this book to Wattpad if you want to read it again and I will upload all my other projects to Wattpad.

I am happy to hear what you liked and what you didn't.

What I can change or do better.

Thank you very much again!!!

All the best

Screes Flanagan :) <3

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daughter-of-anarchy · 4 years

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Just another blog

Hello I’m just another SOA blog who’s here to write some smutty shit ab Chibs and Tig. Maybe some fluff aswell idk that’s kinda soft for me.

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darklydeliciousdesires · 2 years

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Wicked Way - A Chibs Telford/Reader One Shot Story

More Chibs smut for you all! @withmyteeth and @vulgar-display-of-escapism especially! :D

Words - 1,162

Warnings - Smut below the cut. Minors DNI!!

“Miss me, baby?”

You always do when he’s been away. Always, turning over in bed to kiss your husband in greeting, glad he made it back from Southern Cali in one piece. With the Mayans, you’re never too sure. It’s his life, though, and you’ve been with him through it all as he ascended the ranks, eventually taking the gavel to lead SAMCRO. Now is not a time to ponder the thanking of your lucky stars he’s home and safe, though. Now is the time to let him do what he does best; have his wicked way with you.

He turns you onto your back, kissing you with hungry need, your fingers combing through his silver hair, humming happily against his tongue. God, this man. He makes you burn for him every time, your body shivering softly as his mouth scatters a constellation over your neck and breasts, hands gripping your sides.

You pant in anticipation as his illimitably skilled mouth kisses its way lower, his tongue circling your navel as his long fingers move to stroke swirly patterns across your breasts. “Such crackin’ tits, hen.” Yes, he’s definitely a boob man. Your nipples harden to his touch as his mouth sprinkles kisses over your pubic mound, making you wonder whether he’ll be merciless and tease you with the promise of his tongue slipping down lower. Its presence running between your folds definitely tells you otherwise, much to your delight.

A long, soft gasp leaves your mouth, your hips quivering a little at feeling his tongue roll across your clit, the caress gentle but very precise, sliding down to your opening and pushing within you to circle around before he runs it back up in a long, slow, flat lick, which he repeats over and over, your body arching off the bed in appreciation of such a thorough touch.

“Oh, fucking hell. You’re too good at that,” you sigh, running your hands through his hair and moaning softly.

“Aye.”

You laugh softly through your nose. “And so modest with it too, Filip.”

He chuckles, looking up, winking. “Aye.” He continues with those long, firm licks against your heat, pulling your clit hood back with his thumb before circling it very, very slowly, going from light to firmer pressure, sucking on you hungrily, evoking your helpless little cries.

He has you beside yourself with pleasure, eating you eagerly as he looks up and watches your body writhing against his mouth. Lick, suck, circle, flick, blow and suck again. Those are the actions he repeats to your ruin, little shocks of pleasure skittering through you, your nails digging into his shoulders. Your burn only increases with the addition of his fingers, teasing at your opening, making you mewl impatiently before they sink into your soaking heat.

He groans, his voice all grit and gravel, feeling you flutter around him as he strokes your walls, tongue laving back and forth over your bud in a speedy beat, your thighs writhing against his face, panting heavily as you feel a tingling current begin to flow over your body, the intensity gathering momentum, his tongue speeding up.

“Come on, gorgeous. Cum all my tongue, yeah.” He encourages you with, propelling your undoing as you crest hard, wild heat burning through you, leaving you a trembling wreck on the bed.

“Fuck, you’ve ruined me,” you pant, looking down to see him grinning wickedly as he kisses and licks your inner thigh.

“Not yet I haven’t.” He replies, laughing to himself before moving his mouth back between your legs. He keeps each touch of his tongue light and gentle, letting your oversensitivity pass before licking at you thoroughly once more, pushing his fingers back into your soft cunt and groaning at how wet you are for him, your inner muscles tensing around them as he strokes at you.

Your head thuds back on the pillows, your eyes closing, sighing as the hum of sexual gratification begins to flow again, his lips sliding down your clit as he sucks on it, the vibrations from his moans only adding to the incredible pleasure he bestows upon you.

Again, he judges by the way you react to his touch, using more pressure with his fingers and licking at your hard little bundle of nerves faster the more your breathing and moaning escalates, knowing you’re getting close again already. This man, he knows the canvass of your body in which he paints his lust for you upon. He always has, too.

With his free hand he pumps his cock hard, so that this time at the point of your undoing, it will be around him. Your legs tense as you cry out repeatedly, Chibs sitting up quickly and sinking himself within your soaking heat, rubbing at your clit with his thumb as your inner muscles go into spasmodic flutter around his girth.

“Fuck, ahhhhhh!” you wail as he fucks you there, not stopping for a moment as he pushes your legs open wider, pressing your thighs down against the bed, plunging deeply into your quivering heat.

“You look so fucking sexy when you cum.” Leaning down, he kisses you hungrily, mouth moving to your neck as you moan in rapture at the feeling of his perfect cock inside of you again, stroking his chest, your nails marking him. He sits back up, beginning to thrust into you rapaciously, hands gripping your waist as he stares down at you, watching you enjoying every last inch of his hardness. At fifty-nine, he might not be able to fuck you as many times in a night as he would have, had you met him at thirty-nine, but fuck, he does it so damn masterfully, once is all you need.

He arrows you thoroughly, every last inch of him sinking into the wet clutch of your cunt as you open for him, panting hard, your moans filling the room as he has you, spread and helpless before him, fucking you like a jackhammer. He slows then, thumb languidly swirling over your clit, each thrust more contained, dragging sparks as he scrapes your walls, bending to suck your nipples in turn with an aroused grumble.

That slowness is abandoned once more, Chibs railing you into the bed, loving the way you wail for him, hand stroking your cheek before he grasps your jaw in a strong grip, the cool metal of his chunky wedding ring pressing into your skin, feeding you his thumb as he looks at you with uncontained lust. It escalates sharply, consummation rushing through you as lightning flickers at the base of your spine, striking home as he closes his eyes tightly and moans gutturally, spilling into you, thick ropes of cum filling you.

You lie breathless against one another, the breeze from the open window cooling you down, the cicadas chirping outside the only sound in the still of the night, other than him whispering how much he loves you as slumber takes hold.

A/N - Would you like to be an absolute doll and help me reach more Chibs fans by reblogging this? A little comment wouldn’t go amiss, either! x

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samcroslut · 6 years

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Another Type Of Drunk (Tig x Reader)

Word Count: 762

A/N: Hay guys! Sorry that this is a short one but I thought that it was cute? Anyway, requested by the beautiful @journeyrose. Feedback helps! Hope you guys have an amazing day! x

Things had ended fairly between you and Chibs. You didn’t want it at first, his reasoning pathetic but you moved on and remained friends with the club and your ex. It felt strange going from lover to friend but it didn’t put you through any excess pain or heartache. Truth be told, your love had be drifting apart for a while before the initial break up. As you began to move on, so did your heart. To another. You felt dirty. Going from one brother to the next but you couldn’t help it, it wasn’t your fault. He was there when you were healing and you made the attachment. Tig may have appeared to be the man whore of the club, and he was, but with you - it felt different. He was sweet. He was caring. He was there when no one else was and now you were in this predicament.

Walking into the lot, you spotted the guys just hanging out on the benches outside and made your way towards them.

“Hi, boys.” Taking the seat next to Tig, an reaching for a swig from his beer, you relaxed into the seat.

You felt Tig lean over and whisper in your ear. “You know that i’m not a boy. I’m must bigger.” Smirking, he leaned back but left his arm wrapped around you. At this point, the others were used to these interactions between you and Tig. Still, every now and then you’d catch Filip looking at you. You brushed it off that he was just keeping an eye on you, you do the same.

The day went by with no abrupt church meetings. It was calm, for once. Something you could get used to. Slowly, you migrated into the clubhouse. A party starting as the night progressed. You and Tig remained together, draining the club of its alcohol and just talking. It came so easy between the two of you. Talking or not talking, it was hardly ever awkward.

Laughing at something Tig had said, but it was cut shot by someone clearing their throat next to you. Looking up, you recognised that salt n pepper beard anywhere. Chibs. Cocking your head, saying without words ‘what?’.

“(Y/n), can I speak to you?” Nodding silently.

“Don’t let anyone touch my beer!” You pointed your finger at him in a threatening manner before winking and following Chibs.

He lead you to the corridors at the back of the club, leaning up against the wall. He didn’t speak at first, letting there be a pause.

“What is it, Chibs? Is something going on?” You thought that it was something serious, something personal.

“What’s going on with you and him?” his directness took you back. What has it got to do with him?

“Um, excuse me?” Crossing your arms over your chest, your face turning sour.

“You and Tig. What’s going on?” Your anger soon started to boil. Soon the alcohol and emotion mixed together and you were a bomb waiting to blow.

“Look, Chibs. You broke up with me. Therefore, throwing away and all privilege to what’s going on in my love life. It has nothing to do with you. I still care about you, I always will but that gives you no right to intervene and demand answers.” Venting out all the thoughts and emotions that was bottled up. You exploded. Storming back to the main room, grabbing Tig by his arm and pulling him out of the club.

“Woah, what’s going on? If you wanted me alone you could of just asked.” shaking your head at his comments, slightly smiling. The crisp air hitting your face as you continued to hurry. That argument with Filip had led you to realise your new-found feelings for Tig. your mind clouded by your intoxication and you suddenly stopped and turned to face him. His mouth opening to say another snarky remark but was stopped before he could even say a word by your lips meeting his. Your hands going to cup the sides of his face. Now in action, you hadn’t thought about the possibility of him not wanting you back. Quickly, you began to pull back but was stopped when you felt Tig’s hands on your hips. Smiling in to the kiss you wrapped your arms around his neck as you felt his tongue asking for entrance. Allowing, you tasted the beer and peanuts from earlier. That with the exhilarating smell of leather and his cologne. You were both overwhelmed and in heaven. At this point you were another type of drunk.

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yourcroweater · 7 years

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A Little Wicked - Part VI

Chibs x Vivi (oc)

Warnings:: SMUT, swearing and wee bit of fluff; character death mention

Other parts are here.

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At first, the kiss was small. Although I told him he could kiss me, I sensed that Chibs was being cautious, like he was giving me an opportunity to back out. I was done backing out, I wanted this. He needed to know that, just like he wanted me to know that he’d never hurt me.

I raised my arms to circle his neck, bringing us closer still, as I leisurely slipped my tongue inside his mouth. He responded, not as tentative as before. More demanding as his tongue met mine, swirling along. The hand he had on my cheek moved to the back of my neck, his fingers delving into my blonde hair. His other hand, which was holding onto mine, raised so his arm could go around my waist to press me against him.

Our kiss grew urgent at the same time, like we were both hungry for each other. He pushed me back onto the stairs, one of the steps poking my ribs, as he moved himself over me without breaking our kiss. The weight of his body on top of mine was just the best thing I ever felt in a while and it was easy to ignore the pain on my ribs. I opened my legs to accommodate his body as I pulled his lower lip between my teeth. The way he groaned against my mouth sent a jolt of heat down to my loins and I rubbed against him as we kissed, doing my best to bring our hips together.

Suddenly, he broke the kiss and my hands immediately grabbed his neck to try to bring our lips back together. But when I tried I got resistance and opened my eyes, looking up at Chibs questioningly.

“I’m not havin’ ye for the first time on a porch, Vivi,” he said gruffly, our noses touching. I frowned, ready to protest and tell him that I didn’t give a shit where, I just wanted him. Right now. “There’s a bed inside.”

He rolled off of me and got up, extending me a hand to help me up. I let him help me get to my feet and I instantly grabbed his hand, pulling him to the cabin’s door with me.

I stepped inside with him, nearly slamming the door behind us. I turned towards him, grabbing his kutte and standing on my tip toes so I could kiss him again. I didn’t want to stay away from his lips for more time than I needed to. But before I could, Chibs picked me up and latched my legs around his waist.

“Oh, shit!” I said, a little startled because of the sudden movement. I laced my arms around his neck, chuckling, as I met his eyes. He chuckled a little bit too, but then the amusement on his face quickly faded to a burning desire. It was enough to start a teasing throbbing between my legs.

I lowered my head to give him a small kiss as he walked through the cabin, still holding me, and then just held him in a hug as I planted kisses on the curve of his neck, keeping my head out of the way so he could see where he was taking us. I sucked on his skin a little, nibbling it until I got another groan out of him. The grip he had around my legs shifted until he had his hands on my ass. I sucked the skin on his neck again and he grasped my ass a little more roughly this time.

He walked through one last door and Chibs lowered me to a bed until I was laying down. He stepped back, still standing so he could remove his kutte and black leather jacket, leaving him in a black t-shirt. I pulled my shirt over my head and kicked my shoes off, as he placed his jacket and kutte on the bed’s headboard. I sat down on the bed, scooting over to the edge, so I could undo his belt and pants, looking at him earnestly as I did so.

He dipped his head to kiss me, one of his hands holding onto the nape of my neck, as I pulled his pants down. He stopped kissing me so he could kick his pants and boots off, leaving him in boxer briefs. I could see his length straining against his underwear, and all I could think about for a moment was taking him in my mouth until I felt him on the back of my throat.

But then he pushed me back to the bed, climbing on top of me as I pulled a bratty pout. “I want to taste you,” I said throatily as he kissed the corner of my mouth.

“Don’t worry, love, there’ll be plenty of time for that,” he said against my skin while he lined my jaw with kisses.

I wanted to protest again but my answer got caught in my throat as his hands found my breasts. His lips moved back towards my mouth so he could kiss me when he pulled my black bra down, his fingers quickly covering my nipples and pinching them slightly. I wrapped my legs around him, locking my ankles together to keep him near, as a strangled moan tore out of me.

Chibs dropped his head to my chest then, replacing his fingers with his mouth. He swirled his tongue around my nipple and sucked on it harshly. I knotted my fingers on his graying hair, pulling him harder against me as I bit my lip, moaning low on my throat. He alternated between my breasts, sucking and nipping on my nipples.

He trailed down my breasts to my stomach while kissing and licking my skin. I squirmed under him, craving his touch and anticipating the feeling of his tongue on my core. I watched as he slowly pulled my jeans down along with my panties down my thighs. When he pulled them off completely, throwing them to the ground, he started to plant kisses up my thighs slowly until he reached my hips.

“Jesus Christ,” I breathed. “Please, Chibs.”

“Filip,” he corrected, meeting my eyes briefly before finally dipping his mouth between my legs.

I arched my back as I moaned in pleasure. His tongue laid flat on my clit, pressuring it and doing circular motions at first. He latched his mouth onto me while sucking my clit repeatedly. I grasped the sheets around me when he shifted positions so my legs could settle over his shoulders and he picked up his pace. He stopped sucking on my clit so he could kiss me there lightly, only to swirl his tongue again. He was going so slow, I was sure he was trying to torture me, or trying to make me beg for it.

“I need you inside me,” I whimpered, hoping to god that would make him come up and fuck me.

He stopped long enough to say, “Tell me how much ye want me, Vivi.” Then he sucked on my clit again, longer and harder this time.

I threw my head back with the feeling as my mind went blank for a moment. My entire body shuddered as he sucked again, my jaw going slack and stopping me from answering him. His big hands held my hips in place as I twisted them in pleasure.

“Holy shit,” I finally cried out. I swallowed down my moans as he sucked on my clit so I could speak, “I want to ride you until none of us can’t take it anymore, I want your cock down my throat so I can hear you moan, I want to-”

He broke away from me, standing up to pull his t-shirt off, and I immediately stopped speaking, letting out a whine. I missed the feeling of his tongue, his hands holding me tightly. It left my body tingling and I just needed more and more. I wiggled my hips to the sides, feeling as my wetness dripped down to the sheets with the movement. Chibs – no, Filip – stopped, watching me with a smirk when he reached over to his kutte and pulled a condom from one of its pockets.

Excitement rose inside me as he bit off the packaging and I sat down on the bed, bending my knees underneath me as I pulled my bra off my body. I watched as Filip pushed his underwear down with one hand, releasing his long hard cock, while the other hand worked to put the condom on. I bit my lip, imagining myself licking up and down his length and gagging on him. One of my hands travelled absently to finger myself while the other rose to squeeze on my breasts.

He stared at me like he was mesmerized and then, after pulling the condom on, he leaned forward over the bed, using his hands to crawl over to me. I laid back down, spreading my legs underneath him so he could get on top of me. His hair fell over my face, brushing over my cheeks as one of his arms circled my waist, smashing me against him. I moaned, loving the feeling of his skin against mine. His lips met mine a second later, his tongue pushing against mine as he deepened the kiss, his free hand coming to hold my neck. Before, he just tasted like cigarettes but now it was a combination between cigarettes and the slightly salty taste of my juices.

I held onto him and wrapped my legs around him as we kissed. I felt the tip of his cock rubbing against my entrance and I wriggled my hips down, trying to angle them so he could go in. He buried himself inside me, filling me up completely in a swift movement and both of us groaned into the kiss. The sensation overwhelmed me for a moment, rendering me quiet as I tightened around him.

“Fuck me,” I said, pulling back from our kiss and staring into his eyes. “Hard.”

He pushed away from the bed and I let go of him so he could position himself on his knees, smirking as he lifted my hips off the bed along with him. He gripped my thighs, holding them tightly as he slowly pulled his hips back. He thrust hard then, forcing a loud gasp out of my throat as my walls clenched around his cock. And then he thrust again, and again, and again. Slow and hard until he increased his pace, going faster until he was pounding deep inside me.

“I’m gonna make ye come until ye can’t breathe,” he grunted, as he pumped in and out of me.

His words sent a shiver down my body, joining the pleasure that rippled on my loins. He kept his eyes fastened to mine while he pounded me and I bit my lower lip to keep myself from smiling. Not until a while ago he had been hesitant to kiss me and now he was fucking me so urgently, it’s like he was finally satisfying a desire he had. And to think that that desire was me made my walls tighten around him again. My hands crept up to my bouncing breasts, my fingers tugging at my nipples as I moaned out to the rhythm he settled.

Filip let go of my legs and grabbed my arms, jerking me up towards him. My breasts crushed against his chest as I gasped and my hair fell over my face with the abrupt movement. I quickly laced my arms around his shoulders to keep myself in place as he adjusted himself on the bed, sitting down so I could straddle him. His hands slid down my arms, caressing down my back until finally reaching my ass cheeks. His fingers sunk into my flesh so firmly that I was sure there was gonna be marks later.

I threw my hair away from my face with a head tilt so I could lean in and kiss him as I ground my hips on his. The way he moaned into my mouth was just the hottest thing ever and I rolled my hips around, sending him deeper inside me. I wanted to tease him with the movement but all I managed to do was send another wave of pleasure through my lower body, causing me to stop and moan loudly on his lips. Still with his hands on my ass, he forced my hips back and forth, almost demanding that I didn’t stop moving as he watched my reaction. I broke away from the kiss, my mouth hanging open in pleasure as he continued to move me.

“Oh my god,” I finally gasped out. And then he stopped, dropping his hands away from me, “What are you doing? Don’t stop! Keep going!” I protested, doing my best to mimic the way he had been moving my hips.

“Ye can do it, Vivi. C’mon,” he chuckled, seeing how desperate I grew as I ground myself roughly against him. “Aye, that’s it.”

“That’s it, huh?” I asked, just as I unlaced my arms from around him. Filip nodded, biting on his lower lip as he let me work. I placed my hands on his chest and pushed him down on the bed, smirking at him. He looked pleasantly surprised as I took over control, using his chest to stay up as I rode him. His hands groped my breasts as I moved

I felt my walls clenching repeatedly as I rolled my hips around, I could feel myself near my orgasm. Watching the pleasure on his face was just enough to make me move my hips quicker, moans spilling out of our mouths with each faster stroke. My loins twisted in pleasure, rendering me weak and I slowed down.

“Oh no. No, no. Don’t stop now, love,” he muttered as his hands grabbed me by the shoulders and slammed me down against him.

He smashed our lips together as he started to move in a merciless pace. His fingers tangled in my hair with both hands as he left kisses from my lips to my earlobe, where he muttered curses as he fucked me. Him whispering in my ear about how good I felt around him while he pumped in and out of me was all I needed and soon spasms broke through my body.

I felt his muscles tense beneath me and I knew he was close, too. Bliss washed over me as he went faster and deeper. My hips buckled and my eyes rolled back as I came in one intense moan. I couldn’t remember the last time I came that hard. Filip moaned out in what I guessed was gaelic, driving himself deep inside me and spilling out his release in the condom.

I crashed on top of him, resting my flushed cheek on the crook of his neck, the only sound was both of us panting. He untangled his fingers from my hair to glide his hands down my back. I turned my head a little so I could catch his eyes and I saw him gazing at me. He kissed my lips softly, his tongue snaking out to lick my bottom lip.

“That. Was. Fucking. Amazing,” I said close to his lips, my voice hoarse from all my moaning.

He chuckled and kissed me again, “Agreed.”

When I finally regained my strength, I got under the blue bedspread, pulling the covers up to my chin. With so many trees around blocking the sun, the cabin felt pretty chilly after my body cooled down. I didn’t usually stick around after sex, but this time I was going to. Chibs – it was still kinda weird thinking about him as Filip instead of Chibs, being as I knew him for three years by his nickname only – came back from the bathroom after cleaning himself up and snuck under the covers with me, both of us still naked.

He gathered me up in his arms when he laid down and I rested my head on his chest, draping an arm and a leg over him. I sighed happily as I listened to the thumping of his heart within his chest. One of his hands moved to comb through my hair as the other drew patterns on my back, occasionally drifting over to the deep scar on my back. If I could stay like this with him forever, I would. I felt so warm, so protected with his broad body near me.

Still, there was something bothering me – I didn’t need to share it with him, not now, but I felt the need to. I would be getting something out of the way. There wasn’t another moment that I could do this without feeling like I was vomitting something on top of him.

“Y’know,” I started, my voice more like a whisper, “you can fuck me raw next time we do this.”

His fingers stopped combing through my hair momentarily but then he continued. He stayed quiet for a moment and I moved my head on his chest, looking up to to watch his face. His hooded brown eyes met mine, his eyebrows doing a little twitch.

“I’m STD free,” I said quietly. “I do tests whenever Lyla does, which is like once a month.” He nodded. “And I won’t get pregnant,” I added in an even smaller voice.

“Yer on birth control?” He asked, keeping his face blank.

I broke my eyes away from his, staring down on his dollar tattoo. I moved my hand to his chest so I could trace the tattoo with my fingers. The tattoo with the name of his daughter was just beneath it. My index finger followed the lines of his tattoo as I kept quiet. I had started to talk but now I couldn’t bring myself to keep going. Chibs was deadly silent. His chest stopped moving as he waited for me to answer. I could lie to him, I thought to myself, but why would I start lying to him now? I didn’t lie to him from the start. I was honest with him, just as he was with me.

“Not really, no,” I finally answered, still not meeting his eyes. “I’m infertile. It won’t matter if you come inside me or not. And condoms bother the hell of out me,” I added, trying to sound lighter.

“I’m sorry,” his voice sounded deep with my ear on his chest.

“Don’t be,” I forced a laugh, “it’s probably easier this way. I shouldn’t have told you that now, I kinda ruined our moment, didn’t I?”

He stopped caressing my back and raised his hand so he could tip my head up, making me look at him. “Ye didn’t ruin anythin’, Vivi. Ye tellin’ me this only made me like ye more. It means ye trust me.”

I didn’t need to force a smile. At first, telling him seemed like a good idea, but when I got around to doing it I found myself nervous and uncertain. I wasn’t sure where sleeping with Chibs would lead me to. We had feelings for each other, we both admitted it, but there was nothing set in stone. I was a crow eater who was way younger than him, by twenty years at least, and he was the president of Samcro – a title he didn’t choose, and probably didn’t expect to receive so soon after Jax took over. Now, after I told him something that nobody else knew about, not even my brother and sister, and saw just how understanding he was, I relaxed.

My distrust in men caused by Pete didn’t bother me anymore, at least not when I was with Chibs. But my infertility really was something I needed to share. If this little thing between Chibs and I developed into an actual relationship then I didn’t want to get months or years into it before I told him about it. I needed to just get it out of the way and see how well he would handle it. Being infertile bothered me sometimes, I loved kids and I always wanted to have them, two or three of them, but it never made me feel like less of a woman – I knew some people saw it that way, though, and I didn’t want to be looked at that way. Especially not by Chibs.

I pulled the hand I had on his chest up so it could rest on his cheek as I stretched towards him. I pressed my lips to his, a dumb smile still spread on my face. “I do trust you,” my voice muffled as I kept kissing him. A thought crossed my mind and I shrugged mentally, thinking, oh well, since we’re at it.

“Does it bother you that I’m a crow eater?” I questioned, backing away from his lips to watch his face.

He furrowed his brows while shaking his head to the sides. “I told ye I don’t see ye this way.”

“I know that but it’s not what I meant,” I said, raising my brows at him. I was pretty sure he got my meaning when I asked him and he dodged the question. “Does it bother you that I fu- slept with most of your friends?” Figured I shouldn’t use harsh words if this was a sensitive subject. I have some tact, okay? Just enough, actually.

“A bit,” he sighed. “It’ll really bother me, though, if ye fuck one of ‘em after this,” he planted a kiss on my lips so I could understand what he meant. “You’re with me now.”

I smiled up at him before laying my head back on his chest.

There was a few months since I last slept with one of the guys, close to seven months actually since I had sex with, well, anybody. None of the Sons came over to me with sexual intent in the past months, not since Tara died – her death really took a toll on them, and I stepped up along with Gem and Wendy to look after Abel and Thomas; maybe it was then that the guys started seeing me more as family instead of just a crow eater, like Tig said.

I wasn’t one to throw myself over the guys as other crow eaters did, I’m not saying I’m better than them for this, but it just was never my style. I became a crow eater with the sole purpose of getting protection if Pete came after me, so when any of the guys wanted to hook up with me, I didn’t mind it – it was a small price to pay.

“Thank you, Filip,” I said softly, snuggling up closer to him.

“For makin’ ye come?” He asked with a laugh.

“Shut up,” I giggled, slapping him lightly on his shoulder and he laughed some more. “But that, too. I was trying to thank you for being patient with me, for understanding my reasons,” I locked my eyes on his, hoping he would comprehend how much that meant to me.

His hand slid down my back, the other one still combing through my hair, his fingers followed the reddened scar that cut through my side, from my lower back until it ended underneath my right breast. It was shaped like a half moon, as deep as his cheek scars, and one of the reasons I was so hesitant about Chibs before.

“Ye don’t need ta thank me for that, lass.”

I was about to lay my hand back on his chest when my eyes caught something just at the bedside table, past Chibs. Before, I’d been too distracted by the cabin’s flashy hunting decor to notice it, there were some stuffed fish on the bedroom’s walls – which was way better then having a deer head mounted there to watch me have sex – along with old photos and fishing tackle. But now the book resting on the wooden bedside table had my full attention. It was a hardcover edition of Salem’s Lot by Stephen King. The cover was worn out at the edges, the pages yellow, maybe it was older than me. Maybe, just maybe, it was first edition. My mind flashed back to my book collection back at home. I had most of Stephen King’s books, but Salem’s Lot wasn’t one of them – and I wouldn’t find one of those anywhere else, especially in small Charming.

My eyes must have bugged out or my mouth fell open while looking at it, because Chibs turned his head to see what I was looking at. He chuckled as soon as he saw the book and reached so he could get it.

“Careful, lass,” his voice low on his throat as a playful smile twitched on his lips. He held the book away from my eager fingers. “For a moment there ye looked way more interested in th’ book than in me.”

I opened a grin for him, using all my charm, knowing he wouldn’t be able to resist it. “I would never,” I said, dragging out my words. “It’s just that I can multitask.”

He narrowed his eyes at me, his tongue pressing against his lower lip. He was so attractive, god, I could just lean over and bite his lips when he did that.

“Let’s see if ye really can multitask,” he raised an eyebrow. “Get over here.” He untangled his hand from my hair, waving me over, as he handed me the book with his other hand.

Pulling my brows together, I broke away from his body and sat down next to him, shrugging off the covers so I could accept the book. His eyes lazily slid down my body and I shuddered with the want the rose inside me. I swung a leg over him, as he told me to, so I could straddle him. His hands immediately slipped under my thighs and he lifted me, causing me to gasp in surprise, bringing me forward, over towards his face. I looked down to see Chibs’ face between my thighs, the book still well between my hands as I moved my hips, yearning for that first lick, which he didn’t grant me.

“Go on, read the book,” he told me, his breath tickling me deliciously that close to my core. “Out loud. I wanna see how far ye can get before I make ye come,” his accent became thicker with lust.

His hands on my thighs brought me down then, making me sit on his face, and just as I opened the book, my fingers curling in anticipation, I felt his tongue lapping on my clit.

#chibs telford #chibs smut #sons of anarchy #soa #samcro #fan fiction #soa fanfic #tommy flanagan #vivi crane #a little wicked

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charminggirl512 · 1 year

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miss june // chibs telford x oc

Chibs Telford x F!OC (Ellie Drysdale/Telford)

Warnings: 18+, smut, language, drinking, slight violence

Word Count: 1,804

A/N: It's been a minute since I've written so I thought I would reward you all with a follow-up to "Calendar." Enjoy!

Calendar

This was the busiest I had seen the clubhouse in months, and it made me unbelievably happy for my guys. They'd had a rough couple of months, which will help them relax and get back into their normal routine of being outlaws and partying until the sun comes up. I'm helping Gemma behind the bar when Chibs comes back from whatever Jax sent him off to do. He bypasses his friends and the croweaters, coming straight to me, wrapping me in his arms, and kissing me until I'm breathless.

"Well, that was quite the hello," I breathe out when he finally pulls away from my lips.

"Missed you, lamb," He murmurs, pecking my lips a couple of times and sending butterflies through my stomach. Despite being married for years and having two boys who were a complete and total handful, he still showed me how much he loved me whenever he could.

"You were only gone for an hour," I tease and run my fingers through his hair. He nuzzles into my palm and kisses it before kissing down my arm to the faded scar.

"I'm allowed to miss my woman, even if we're only apart for an hour," He replies.

"I know, baby. I missed you too. Now, go say hey to your brothers. There are some visitors from other charters and new hang-arounds. I'll bring you your Jameson in a minute." He kisses me one last time before listening to my demands.

"That was more than him missing you. That was him claiming you," Gemma tells me as I scoop out ice to put into a glass for Chibs, topping it off with a couple of fingers of Jameson. I needed to order more Jameson juice boxes for the clubhouse. It was so much easier to make him a drink that way.

"I think the rock on my finger does that for him," I answer and she rolls her eyes at that.

As I walk over to Chibs, he gets a full view of my outfit for the evening and I would say that he likes it based on the way his eyes widen. I'd paired a black leather bra top with matching leather jeans and sky-high black heels. I'd come in wearing a leather jacket that Chibs bought me for my birthday last year, but it was way too hot in the clubhouse to wear it.

"Hello, boys. You need anything," I ask as I hand Chibs his glass. He pulls me into his side and slips his hand into the back pocket of my jeans.

"Will you bring me a beer, darlin'," Jax asks and I move to go grab it but Chibs pulls me back against him.

"Get it yourself," He tells Jax before he starts kissing me again. I pull away from him and look up at him questioningly. He's always been touchy in public, but tonight feels like more than normal.

"What has gotten into you?"

"It's nothing, lamb," He says, obviously avoiding telling me the truth before trying to kiss me again. I take a step back and lead him into the kitchen of the clubhouse.

"Filip, what's going on?"

"I'm not allowed to kiss my woman? Never seemed to have a problem with it before," He huffs.

"What I do have a problem with is my husband obviously not telling me the truth about whatever is bothering him. Tell me now, Filip, or I'll go home to our boys and you can stay here."

"Jesus Christ, Ellie," He groans and shakes his head at me. I scoff at him and try to push past him but he just pulls me against his chest. "I heard some of the guys from another charter talking about you when I was on my way in."

"What? I haven't even met most of them." They were honestly kinda rude, not coming in and saying hello to the hosting charter.

"Well, they've all seen you before," He grumbles like a petulant teenager.

"You've lost me."

"Miss June."

It takes me a second to realize what he's talking about, but when I finally do, I can't help but laugh. It had been a full year since that calendar got sold to all of the Sons charters across the country and Chibs still grumbled about it every now and then despite having one hung up in the kitchen.

"Aww, are you jealous, baby," I tease as I wrap my arms around his neck.

"Me, jealous, of some little boys? I know how to please my wife, I don't need to be worried about them coming after what's mine." I nibble on his neck as he carries on about how they all definitely have tiny dicks and the closest they'll ever get to a woman is looking through that calendar.

"Point them out to me so that they can see Miss June in the flesh. I bet they'll cream in their pants the second they see me." He seems to like that idea and quickly leads me outside where the visiting charter from somewhere in Texas is. A bunch of them have on these obnoxious cowboy hats that I know none of our members would be caught dead in.

"Well, hello boys. Welcome to Charming," I say as I walk up to them, Chibs standing back a little bit so that they'll be a little more willing to say what's on their minds. One of them does a spit-take when he sees me and another stands up so quickly that he knocks his chair over.

"Holy shit. You're that babe from the calendar," The one who knocked over the chair says in awe.

"Well, I don't know if I would call myself a babe. A little birdy told me that you're a fan so I thought I would come over and say hey." Two of them are staring unabashedly at my tits, one of them is still recovering from almost choking on beer, and the last can't seem to figure out how to string two words together. It really is like talking to a group of horny teenagers.

"Can we see your tits in real life?" That seems to piss Chibs off and he's got the guy in a chokehold within seconds.

"Talk to my wife that way again and I'll make sure that you'll never be able to wank off to her picture ever again," He hisses in the guy's ear, just loud enough for myself and his little friends to hear.

"I'm sorry, I didn't know she was your old lady," The guy whimpers and I have to bite my lip to keep from giggling at the fear in his eyes.

"Doesn't matter. You treat our women with respect. Now, run along and stay the fuck away from her." Chibs shoves him away and wraps his arm around my shoulder to lead me back into the clubhouse. I try to go behind the bar to make a drink but he pushes me toward the bathroom. Once we're inside, he's locking the door behind us and pushes me against it.

He doesn't give me the opportunity to ask what he's doing before he shoves his tongue into my mouth, pulling a deep moan from my lips as he grabs my thighs. I moan his name when he sucks on my neck, leaving dark marks that I can already see forming in the mirror. He was totally possessive of me and loved to make sure that anybody that looked at me knew it. He was always leaving hickeys all over me like a lovesick teenager.

"Mine," He growls into my ear before cupping my pussy through my pants. "This pussy is mine. That ass is mine. Those tits that every man loves so much. Mine. Fucking remember that."

I'm bent over the bathroom counter before I even have time to respond to him, my pants being pulled down to just barely expose my ass and pussy to him. He slides his fingers into me from behind, giving me no time to adjust before he's thrusting his fingers in and out of me. He uses one hand to gather my hair and pull my head back to look at him in the mirror.

"Tell me who you belong to, Ellie."

"I'm yours, baby. Your little slut. No one else gets to touch me. Just my hot fucking husband who treats me so good."

"That's right, lamb. Now, take my cock like a good little whore. Let everyone here know who's fucking you just how you like."

With that, he unbuckles his jeans and pulls them down just enough to let his cock out. He thrusts into me with little to no easing in or adjusting, just pure fucking man taking me how he wants. I can already feel the bruises forming on my hips from where they're slamming into the counter but it just feeds more into my pleasure.

"Fuck me, baby. Fuck my tight little pussy and make me scream your name. Come in me so that I can have you leaking out me all night. I love your cock so much," I moan out as he unrelentingly thrusts into me. The way that my jeans are pulled down makes me so much tighter and I think it's pushing both of us over the edge. He's at just the right angle to hit my g-spot with every thrust and I'm on the edge without even touching my clit.

"Such dirty words, little girl. I'll have to punish you for them once I'm done filling up your pussy."

He slides his hand between my hips and the counter and finds my little button of pleasure in no time. His thrusts pick up pace as he massages circles around my clit, teasing me with more pressure every couple of rotations. He finally puts full pressure on it and I scream out his name over and over again as I come on his cock. He follows close behind, his hips stuttering as he gives me one, two, three last thrusts as he sprays my walls. He gently pulls out of me and I have to slap away his hand when he tries to wipe between my legs with a piece of toilet paper.

"I said I want to have you leaking out of me."

He likes that and rewards me with a kiss. We clean ourselves up and we kiss one more time before heading back out into our crowd of friends and family. I go behind the bar and make us both a drink and he sits down with Jax and Tig, both of them giving him shit-eating grins, confirming that they definitely heard the two of us. When I come over and sit down on Chibs' lap, I pin a napkin to his kutte where I've written 'Property of Miss June.'

#chibs fanfiction #soa chibs #chibs #chibs telford #soa #sons of anarchy #sons of anarchy fanfiction #chibs smut #jax teller #gemma teller #tig trager #filip telford #tommy flanagan

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band--psycho · 3 years

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Appreciation Post!

Okay so I just hit another huge milestone, I honestly cannot describe how much it means that all of you enjoy the stories that I write. I never used to believe in myself as a writer but thanks to all of you, I’m actually starting to believe it and I cannot thank you enough for that. There’s a few people in particular that I wanna thank:

@xacatalepsyx ~ My wonderfully crazy Scottish friend....where do I even begin. We’ve been friends for years now and we’ve always had a connection through our love of writing. You supported me when I first started writing on this app and you’ve been supporting me ever since. cannot express how grateful I am for your continued love and support. I love you unconditionally. Thank you for being such an amazing friend!

@little-diable ~ You are amazing. There’s no other word to describe it really. Your stories (and smut writing) are epic. You’re just such a lovely, kindhearted, beautiful person. You inspire me every day and you’re always there to motivate me and help me (both with writing and with life in general to be honest). I am so grateful for our friendship and I have so much love for you.

@rebelwrites ~ You are such a talented writer, I remember binge reading your stories on your other blog and falling in love with them and I’ve done exactly the same your current blog too. Your original stories are nothing short of flawless. I adore you and every single one of your stories. Thank you for always supporting me and listening to me talk about new Harvey Specter or Jax Teller ideas.

@hotdamnhunnam ~ To one of the most kinkiest writers I know, you are brilliant. Thank you for always listening to me talk about any Charlie Hunnam character (especially Mr Raymond Smith). The skill you have for writing the smut you write is insane and just proves how much of a talented writer you are.

@miss-nori85 & @xbreezymeadowsx ~ You two are just awesome! There’s no other way to say it; you two are the main reason I’ve written so much for Chibs Telford! You got me more obsessed with the character (and Tommy Flanagan) than I already was (not that that’s a bad thing). You’re both incredible writers and I know we don’t talk a lot but I adore both of you so much. Thank you for listening to my ideas for new Chibs stories and for constant support, it means so much to me!

@darthwheezely ~ Mi amour, you are amazing. You know how much I love you and your stories, they truly are magical. You inspire with your stories everyday and they never fail to make me smile if I’m having a rough day. You’re support means the world to me, I cannot thank you enough for all of the love and support you’ve given me since being on here.

@amourtentiaa ~ YOU ARE BRILLIANT! You’re a brilliant writer, a brilliant friend (and you’re gorgeous ima just add that in too!) I am so grateful to have met you on here! Your stories never fail to amaze me!

@outer-banks-bitches ~ You are also brilliant! I know we don’t talk much but you really do inspire me with your writing. You’re such a lovely person and the support you give me means so much to me. I’ve also started re-watching The Flash because of you (so thank you for giving me a new show to obsess over)

@mrsnegan ~ You know how much I adore you! I love your writing so much, the way you’ve written your current series is amazing and I’m 1000% invested in it! Thank you for continuing to fuel my love for Jeffrey Dean Morgan and thank you

@heloisedaphnebrightmore ~ We’ve only really started talking recently, but even from those conversations I can tell what an amazing person you are. Thank you for all the love abs support on my stories (especially my most recent TVD stories!) Also thank you for fuelling my Ben Barnes obsession!

@brown-eyed-babes ~ It’s always hard to start writing for a new fandom but you’ve been really supportive of my writing for the stories I’ve been writing for TVD and honestly it means so much to me that you enjoy those stories! Thank you for the support you’ve given to those stories, you’re awesome!

Also a huge thank you to:

@impala1967dwinchester , @flanagirl , @abadamn , @scram1326 , @barneswidow , @dumbassunderthemountain @gwen-ever , @savior-adriana , @elvish-sky & @may85 (You’re all amazingly talented! Thank you support means so much and I appreciate all of you amazing people!)

And of course I say a huge thank you to every single one of my followers and people that take the time to read my stories! 💛 Thank you all so much for the continued love and support, it means so much to me!

I hope you all have an amazing day/evening!!! 💛

#1.7k followers #appreciation #appreciation post #I know it's cringey #but I have so much love for these people #thank you all so so much

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tommyflanagans · 3 years

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This was based on a dream I had last night. 😳😂

Tommy imagine dream story

Warning: smut, unprotected sex, alcohol.

Your friends had invited you to come out with them to a social gathering that was being held at some beach house in LA. It was mentioned that celebrities would be in attendance also. You figured why not cause you had been stuck in your own little world for quite some time and you thought going out wasn’t gonna hurt. You decided to wear a black dress that was just above your knees. You weren’t really a dress kind of person but your friends told you to wear a dress. You looked at yourself in the mirror turned a little to see how it made your butt look. You slightly chuckled and approved of the dress.

They picked you up in a limo as you all made your way to the house. You got out of the limo, and there were photographers in attendance. You figured they wouldn’t snap pics of you at all but there they were taking pics of you and your friends. When you all reached inside you started to see all sorts of people regular to celebrities you smiled to yourself thinking how the hell you got lucky enough to be at such a party. You all made it towards the bar as you placed your tequila sunrise drink order. You glanced around at the crowd seeing people you were familiar with. “Can’t believe you all pulled me out to this” you said to your friends all excited as you took a sip of your drink.

You were mingling with some of the Sons of anarchy cast Charlie Hunman was the one you and your friend got into a conversation with. You felt as if you were being watched so you happened to look around and your eyes met with a man who you knew as the Tommy Flanagan. He looked away placing his hand on his cheek as he scratched it fit his finger. You looked back at your friend and Charlie slightly feeling nervous at who you just made eye contact with. You looked over your shoulder again at the Scotsman and he caught you looking at him next. You turned your head back placing your hand over your mouth trying to hide your shy smile from your friends so they wouldn’t notice.

It was a few times you had made eye contact with him and you felt yourself needing some air. Neither of you making the first move to confront what was happening. You told your friends you were stepping outside for a cigarette and they nodded. You opened the door to the fresh air you inhaled and exhaled in relief that you were away from all the conversations happening around you. You pulled a cigarette from your carton and placed it between your lips as you lit it up with your lighter room a long drag and you felt relieved. You thought you were just imagining your eye flirting with Tommy. You shook your head slightly and chuckled a little at the thought of him being interested in you. Shortly after your first drag you heard the door opening and slightly loud conversations of people talking came out of. You heard footsteps behind you.

The sound of the lighter going off and the footsteps continued closer towards you. You weren’t sure if you should look but you did. Then you saw him the one you were making eye contact with and he smiled at you as he slightly waved his hand smoke blowing out of between his lips. You smiled back and looked back at the ground as you looked ahead taking another drag of your cigarette. Then suddenly he was beside you “we’ve been stealing each other’s gazes a lot inside, have you not noticed?” He spoke to you as he took another drag. “I’ve noticed, just wasn’t sure if I was imagining it or not.” You replied back as you both looked at each other again.

He smirked at you and nodded “were definitely not imagining it now are we sweetheart?” Those words right there made you feel goose bumps appear sending shivers down your spine. He knew he had some effect on you noticing your goose bumps he took off his jacket placing it over you. You were slightly stunned at his generosity but you gladly accepted it. “Can’t have a beautiful woman like you suffer darlin’” he spoke and winked as you both finished your cigarettes. You two had gotten into a full on conversation which was leading to more and more flirting. At one point you two sat down quite closely together, you felt each other warmth. You felt your hand tangling with his as he tightened his grip and looked at you as he stood up leaning his head towards a direction of a pool house.

You got up as you two walking hand in hand he opened the door as you walked in first and he turned you around to face him as you heard the door shut and lock. He pulled you into his warm body and he looked down at you then your lips as he lightly pecked them to see if you were wanting what he wanted. You dropped his jacket on the floor as you wrapped your arms around his neck and he tightened his grip around your waist as he spun you around and pushed you up against the wall. Your thigh was between his legs and you could feel his large bulge within his pants. Your smirked at him as you two were kissing each other and he kissed your neck down to your shoulder the. he left a mark on it. You moaned at his action and you felt his hands lifting up your dress revealing your bottom half. You opened his buttoned shirt revealing his bare chest.

You felt his hand at your centre and his thumb rubbing your clit. He looked into your eyes as he placed a finger inside you feeling how wet you were for him. “Christ. You’re so wet.” He said as he kissed you again before he pulled his finger out he let his pants and shorts fall to his feet then lifted you up still against the wall as you wrapped your legs around his waist. Both of you making eye contact as he slid his hard member into you in a full thrust movement. He filled up causing you to moan loudly as he grunted. He immediately started to thrust into you. You felt him hitting your g spot you could feel your climax building up quite quickly. And he felt your walls tightening and he thrusted at a faster pace both you moaning and grunting.”fuuck” he was saying into your neck and you felt your climax hit causing you to moan louder as he kissed you incase anyone heard you, he was letting you ride it out but shortly later he released inside of you.

Both of you at a lost for words. You rested your head against his shoulder as you lightly kissed his shoulder as you left a mark for him also. He set you down as you both straightened yourselves out. You picked up his jacket and smiled handing it to him. He pulled out his cellphone as he handed it to you. “I’m gonna need your number darlin’“ he said as he smirked. You gladly gave it to him. You knew this wasn’t the end.

The end. Lmaooo

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ottosuricatoblog · 4 years

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Prompt ideas

My great friend @everyhowlmarksthedead has let me copy her list of prompts. Te quiero amiga❤

This are prompt ideas for your requests. You can choose 2 numbers from this list for each request. However, if you have an idea of your own that isn't on the list, don't be afraid to ask me to write it. I'll write everything I'm confortable with, no matter if it's on the list or not.

In short, requests are open for Chibs, and this are some prompt ideas that you can use on your requests.

💫 Random:

1. “It’s just a chocolate bar”. “It’s not just a chocolate bar”.

2. “Shut up, you’re like a nightmare”.

3.“I brought you pizza”. “I can’t eat tomato, I’m allergic”.

4. “Where the fuck is my shirt?”

5. “Jesus Christ, is your last neuron okay?”

6. “You have to be kidding”.

7. “Why are they fighting?”

8. “Hit him with a chair!”

9. “Hold on… did you make me a photo?”

10. “Are your parent artist? Because you should be in the Louvre”.

11. “Call the fire department”.

12. “Send me your favorite meme”.

13. “I’ve been arrested for throwing a taco to a cop”.

14. “You’re so dumb, I don’t know how you can still breathing”.

15. “Food fight!” “For God’s sake, not again…”

💔 Angst:

16. “Please, stay with me”.

17. “Don’t close your eyes”.

18. “Why you betrayed me?”

19. “You’re the only good thing I have”.

20. “Are you angry?”

21. “Please, talk to me”.

22. “Why couldn’t it be me?”

23. “I’m sick of this situation”.

24. “I heard you crying”.

25. “Are you okay?”

26. “Thanks for fucking me down”.

27. “We will never gonna happen again”.

28. “Every shit you said, were you lying?”

29. “I don’t deserve you”.

30. “Sometimes I wish I’d never met you.”

31. “You’re overreacting”.

32. “Don’t be dramatic!”

33. “Yes, I’m fucking mad”.

34. “I’m gonna kill him/her”.

35. “Fuck that bitch”.

36. “Shit, are you bleeding?”

37. “Stop ignoring me, please…”

38. “I can’t do this without you.”.

39.“We need to talk”.

40. “Am I dying?”

41. “What do you want me to say?”

42. “I can’t watch you with another man/woman”.

43. “Are you sad?”

44. “I don’t know who you are anymore”.

45. “Forgive me”.

😇 Fluffy

46. “I wanna dance with you”

47. "Hello? I'm trying to propose over here!"

48. “I’m yours, in every way you’ll have me.”

49. “I love you”. (saying it for the first time)

50. “Your son/daughter is calling you”.

51. “You kill me every time you smile”.

52. “Let me take care of you”.

53. “I miss you, when are you coming back?”

54. “Date night”

55. “What are you doing?” “Learning to cook, for you”.

56. “I think I’m falling in love with you”.

57. “Are you jealous?”

58. “It’s cold, hold me”.

59. "You mean that… there’s a baby in there right now? And it’s mine?”

60. “Do you want to play hide and seek?”

61. "I need a hug".

62. “Stop pocking me!”

63. “What’s your favourite part of my body?”

64. “Don’t use those puppy eyes with me”.

65. “Read for me, I love your voice”.

66. “Come here and love me”.

67. “You and me, forever”.

68. “Pinky promise”.

69. “Marry me”.

70. “My hero/heroin”.

71. “Yuw butiful”. “Are you drunk?”

72. “Club doesn’t go first”.

73. “Want to share an ice cream?”

74. “Teach me to drive”.

75. “You have that shine in your eyes that makes my heart race”.

🥵 NSFW / Smutty

76. “Why are you naked?”

77. “Were you dreaming with me…?”

78. “I’m not a hotline”.

79. “Is that your gun?”

80. “Touch me”.

81. “They’re gonna hear us”.

82. “I’m gonna show you some manners”.

83. “Raise your ass”.

84. “On your knees”.

85. “Strip for me”.

86. “I’m far away, but we have this… magical thing called ‘videocall’”.

87. “Put on my kutte”.

88. “Your father is in the other room”.

89. “Eat me”.

90. “Blow me”.

91. “Should be illegal taste so good”.

92. “What’s that?” “A vibrator”.

93. “Take it all. Now”.

94. “Bend down, I’m gonna punish you”.

95. “Please, fuck me”. “I told you to wait”.

96. “I’m a virgin”.

97. “Can you feel it?”

98. “Don’t give me that look.”

99. “No one could fuck me like that”.

100. “We can explain”. “Can we?”

101. “We shouldn’t being do’en’et”. “Shut up and enjoy”.

102. “I want to tie you”.

103. “Close your eyes”.

104. “Where do you wanna cum?”

105. "You’re not wearing anything underneath that are you?”

106. “First one to make a noise loses."

107. “If you interrupt me one more time, so help me god…”

108. “You’re so fucking hot when you’re mad.”

109. “I’m not wearing any panties.”

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