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pamelasmuse · 5 months

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The outside

Dean Winchester x fem!reader

Summary: You recently break up with your long time boyfriend. Dean helps you forget about him.

Warnings: Graphic descriptions of smut, smut, daddy kink… i think thats it.

“Pay up boys.” You motion to a group of bikers who had just lost their 4th round of pool. He handed you a wad of 20s and you stuffed it in your bra.

You walked back over to the boys, slapping the money on the table. “Next rounds on me.” You announced before sitting down at the table. “You seem to be doing better.” Sam commented. “Winning will do that.”

Just a few days ago your long time, long distance boyfriend had just broken up with you. He had called and told you he couldn’t do this anymore, that he was a man with needs. And you had moped around the motel for the last week. You cried most nights and cried during the day. He was someone you thought was the one, and it was hard to admit it was over.

But then the boys offered to take you out for a fun night. Dean even mentioned you could bring a guy back to forget about Rilee. And so far it was going very well. You had one hundreds of dollars from pool and darts and you felt like a million dollars.

“Well.” Sam started. “I think ill head back, im a little tired.” “Oh Sammy!” you whined. “Maybe im still sad, will you stay?” Sam laughed “No Dean will stay here you’ll be fine.” Sam left and Dean got you another round.

After a few more shots, the sadness had come back. You were swirling your beer in circles when Dean interrupted you’re thoughts. “So what is it?” He asked. “Whats what?” “What is so special about this guy? Ive seen him, he’s not that special.” “I dont know, he was just good.” Dean laughed. “No hes not, remember the nights you cried because he wasn’t there for you, hes not that good.” “Dean.” You start. “Not that kind of good.” You start to blush, trying to not make it so obvious. “No fucking way.” He slapped his hand on the table. “He fucked you that good? God damn.” He laughed so hard. He leaned in closer to you. “So what was it exactly, like what? He was that good?” “I dont know, he just made me feel good.” “But how?” He asked. “Why do you want to know so bad?” “Im good, but fuck, I’ve never got a girl to stay cause the sex was that good.” You hide your face in your hands. “He was one of my first.” You mumble. “No, you, what!” Dean yells pure shock on your face. “I just, we got together in high school.” Dean laughs. “God you need to catch some good dick.” You look around the near empty bar. “Like who? Not most guys, make me…” you trail off. “Cum? I make every girl cum.” Dean does his cocky smirk. “No” you say in disbelief. “Every one?” “Why are you so shocked? I am hot, and good.” You shake your head.

“Do you need me to prove it to you?” He asks. Something took over your body. And even though this was something you wanted to happen for a long time, but would never admit it. But somehow you gained the courage to. “Yes.” It came out so cool and confidante. “Bathroom now.” Dean ordered. And suddenly you were on your feet walking to the bathroom in the back. His hand on your back, guiding you.

As soon as you opened the door, Dean pushed you against the wall. Attacking your mouth. His hands pushed you up and your legs wrapped around his torso.

“How long have you wanted this?” He asked. “A long time.” You mumbled. Soon Dean began moving down your chest. “It was a big reason he broke up with me.” Dean stopped kissing your chest and looked up at you. “Why?” Was all he said. “He could tell, that I liked you, not to mention I may have said your name on night.” Dean shook his head smiling. “Oh baby, you’re going to be saying it a lot tonight.”. His words made your thighs clamp hard together.

Dean works on your chest kissing the tops of your boobs. Soon after he helps you remove your shirt, the your bra. “God damn your beautiful.” Your blush, never having someone say that to you before. “Mmm” is all you can muster.

Somehow Dean moves you so you’re sitting on the sink and he begins to remove his clothes. You hop off the sink to help him. You grab the hem of his shirt pulling up and off him, never breaking eye contact.

Then he starts to unbutton your pants. You slide them off and then his are next. He kisses you and pushes you to the wall. “Dean.” You whimper. “I know baby.” Dean discards your underwear and places a finger in your folds. “Oh baby” he coos. “You’re so wet already, and I havent even touched you.”his hands start to dip into your folds and you moan out. “Oh your so pretty.” He complimented you. His fingers continue to do gods work and you moan out in pleasure. “Tell me how bad you want it.” “Oh dean” you moan. “I-i please” dean dosent make you wait long before he gave your release.

Dean finally removes his pants. You stare at him, your mouth wide. He holds you tight and pushes into you. You begin to moan and he covers your mouth. “ I know baby, shhh.” He coos. this thickness is stretching you out in the most amazingly painful way.

“So how is it?” Dean asks. Your so caught up in your own pleasure that you cannot even muster any words. “Ahh” “Am I better?” You can only nod not being able to say anything.

Dean continues to slam into, turning your brain into mush. “Whats his name?” He slams into you hitting your g spot. You can feel your orgasm soon approaching. “Dean i-im close.” You moan out. “Come on baby, whats his name.” He laughs “oh you cant even remember his name, your so fucked.”

“Dean, please.” “Baby beg for it.” “Dean” “come on” “d-dea daddy please. I-i need it.” That was all dean needed and he pumped into you hard. Your walls squeezed around him and he let his load into you, hot white load coating you.

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pamelasmuse · 5 months

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I have 150 followers. Omg this is crazy! I just started doing this cause is was bored. Anyway, i love every single one of you!!!! And i promise i am working on things…. Hopefully have that out soon❤️

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pamelasmuse · 8 months

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Easier Than Asking

Rafe Cameron x fem!reader (reader is a Kook but hangs with the pouges, like Kie, but no one knows she if friends with the pouges.)

Summary: Rafe steals the cross and wont give it back. The pouges convince you to seduce him into giving back.

Warnings: Smut, betrayal, not proof read.

A/N: hope you love it. This is based off a fic I read a while ago. If you know the author tag them below so I can give credit. I also might make this a series, I don’t know, so we’ll see.. I guess you’ll find out when you get to the end.

“Please!” Sarah begged. She was sitting on her bed and you had stood up walking to the door. “Absolutely not.” You turn to her looking at her as if she was insane. She runs over stopping you from opening the door. “You do not understand I wouldn’t ask if there was any other option.” You looked at her and her pleading eyes and you nodded. “Fine…”

She had just asked you the craziest thing. She told you it was something to help her boyfriend John B. You hung out with him and his friends, you enjoyed it. To an extent you really liked them and you were getting closer. So close infact you had kissed JJ last week at some party. But you weren’t sure you were this close.

“Its quite the favor.” She said. “I need you to get the cross from Rafe.” At first it didn’t seem so bad, you had, had a crush on Rafe since elementary school. So spending some extra time with him didnt seem so bad. Until she continued. “He wont just give it to you.” You scoffed “So what do you want me to do, do you want me to like tie him up until he gives me the cross.” She looked at you. “Oh my god you do.” You lauged.

“Well kinda.”she paused. “Well just use whatever you think is necessary. You kind of have creative liberties.” She looked at you. And thats how you ended up at the door. Being guilt tripped into stealing from her murderous brother, her hot murderous brother.

After you had agreed Sarah drove you over to John Bs house so they could brief you on the “mission”. You sat uncomfortably on the sofa outside. JJ was on your left and Sarah on your right. “Thank you, by the way.” John B said as he sat in-front of you. The rest of the pouges also chirping in.

You sighed “I just do not get why no one else could do it. Why not you?” You motion to JJ. He smiles at you. “Well princess I am not liked by a certain someone.” “The pouges have tried to get it back, but Rafe wont give if to us.” John B motions at the rest of the pouges. “And he knows Sarah is with us.” You nod, now understanding.

“So how am I supposed to get him alone?” Kie shifts so she is now facing you. “Flirt with him.” She tells you. You roll your eyes. “You are fucking kidding me.” You sigh. “God why cant I just do something normal, like talk to him?” Sarah moves in her seat. “Rafe tried to drown me the other night.” You gasp. “Are you okay S?” She nods. While touching he neck she begins again. “Rafe wont listen to talking, remember he’s a little crazy.” Everyone laughs. “But I know Rafe and he would never hurt a girlfriend, not that you have to go that far.

“Okay, fine but how am I supposed to I don’t know, talk to him, meet him?” “Well lucky for you the kooks are having some bash tonight and your already on the list.” Pope tells you. Sarah can feel your anxiety so she puts a hand on your shoulder. “Ill be there too, so you can back out whenever you want.” She rubs your shoulder. “But don’t because we really need this.” John B adds. Sarah slaps his knee and glares at him. “Sorry.” He apologizes.

You left John Bs with a plan. Sarah dropped you off at your house. You paced for hours. Trying to rationalize what you had just done. And then finally it was 6 and Sarah came over. She helped you pick out an outfit. You picked a blue swimsuit, and a tan cover up. And then finally you were off.

By the time you got to the beach it was packed. Everyone on the entire island was there.

Okay… i was going add more but then i got writers block so here it is… maybe part 2

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pamelasmuse · 9 months

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This is for my next fic. I am enjoying these to much.

Pairing: Rafe Cameron x Sarahs friend! Reader (reader is like Sarah, born a kook but hangs out with pouges she is friends with them but none of the kooks know)

Summary: Pouges convince you to seduce Rafe into giving you the cross. ( this is based on a fic I read a while ago. I can’t remember the author, so if you know, tag them bellow)

It might be a series bc otherwise it will just be hella long so we will see.

#rafe outer banks #rafe x you #rafe obx #rafe x reader #outerbanks rafe #rafe x y/n #rafe smut #rafe cameron #rafe fanfiction #rafe imagine #obx #obxedit #obx fanfiction #obx fic #obx imagine #obx3

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pamelasmuse · 9 months

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Thank you @nevillescomslut and everyone who got me to 50 reblogs!

Omg yall are to nice!!!!!! I love you all!

You Are In Love

Dbf!James Potter x Fem!Reader

Summary: You get caught in the shower with James.

Warnings: Light smut, angst and like fluff. Also not proofread.

A/N: This is based of a childhood movie of mine. Can anyone guess it? (Hint it is 2 words and starts with J) Also you are so lucky this fic saw the light of day bc the 1st time I wrote it I didn’t save it and the 2nd time I deleted it on accident.

You felt like you were in a dream. Something you had fantasized about for months now. Not having to hide. Your dads would hate to see you with someone older, not to mention someone married, and that someone was their best friend James Potter.

Your dads were in London with Harry and James wife (soon to be ex) was in Scotland. So you had absolutely nothing to worry about. You were so happy so happy you could finally date like a normal 19-year-old.

you smile and look down at the pink milkshake in front of you. Breakfast was your favorite meal, because you could order super sugary items.

“How is your childish breakfast?” he asks, you smile at him. “ you better be careful who you’re calling a child, James because if I recall correctly, you were inside me less than 30 minutes ago.” You pause for dramatic affect. “ I’m pretty sure that’s against the law.” Now you’re the one smiling

James is a little embarrassed, but he takes it in good fun. You motion to his matching strawberry milkshake. “ if mine is so childish, then why did you order one?” James looks down and smiles.

“ because I know you.” he stops. “ I know that you wanted a milkshake for breakfast and that you wouldn’t order one if I didn’t order one.” Your heart swells with love and happiness that you have finally found someone who gets you who loves you.

“Aw thank you” you smile you look at him for a while just memorizing his face thinking about how amazing he is “daddy” you add. Now it’s James turn to react his face is red with embarrassment and he’s coughing.

It wasn’t a uncommon for you to call him daddy, but it was in common for you to call him that outside of the bedroom. “ not here.” he warned gone with his loveing tone now it was replaced by a stern mean man you didn’t know

“ I’m sorry daddy” you smiled. To anyone passing by it just seems like an innocent smile, but James knew you, and he knew that you were starting some thing. Just then the waitress came over and in that same movement you had slipped off your shoes and one of your feet had started running up the seem of James pants.

James can think straight maybe that was the lack of blood circulating his brain since it all had bled to his lower half. “ did we enjoy everything” you and James nodded to the lady. He handed her some cash, his hands shaking, because at that moment you’re toe had touched the tip of his boner

“ keep the change” James yelled just wanted to get out of there. And she turned around he got up. “ come on.” He yelled at you. When you finally stood up, he grabbed your forearm pushing you towards the door.

“Ow that hurts” you whined. James laying down breathing into your ear. “ well, maybe you should’ve thought about that, princess because now I think you need punished.” You tried to hide your smile as he escorted you out.

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When you had finally reached James and Lili’s townhouse, he pushed you inside, and then the door was shut he push you against it. His lips immediately attacked yours. It’s like he was sucking your air.

He began to kiss down your neck until he reached your(his) shirt, he pulled it off quickly, revealing the pink bra you had worn the night before. It was a surprise for him a surprise, and a thank you for having the house to yourself, and it made him harder

He kissed on your chest until he got to the top of your boobs, then undud your bra. He sucked on your nipple, causing a few moans. You pulled back for a second pulling off his shirt.

He grabbed your hips. Pulling you in and kiss you harder. “ this isn’t much of a punishment.” You quip he looks down at you smiling. “ I promise princess we will get to that.”

He starts to push you towards the stairs. You are halfway up when he finally discard his pants. Then you start to work on yours. But then you hear the door knob start jingle and you here, an all to familiar voice.

“ James” you hear your dad yell. You look at James your face panicked. You start to run up the stairs but you trip on your jeans James picks you up rushing you to the nearest room.

When you are safe in side, you start to listen. You can hear your dad mumble probably confused why there are so many clothes on the ground. But then you hear a smaller voice.Harry.

And finally you can hear your dad “ why don’t you run upstairs and use the bathroom, then we will go.” You look like a James finally surveying the room, you are in, the bathroom.

“ he’s going to come in here” you whisper yell at James. He was thinking quick he moved you into the shower. “ What are you doing?” James hurried in with you. He put a a finger over your mouth, his hands snaked behind you turning on the water. You try to protest but he kisses you to keep you quiet.

He finally pulls back “ we’re just gonna pretend I’m taking a shower”. He winks you. It feels like an eternity when you finally here a little knock. “Daddy?” You hear little Harry say. “Yes?” James calls out. “ I need to use the restroom.” Harry says.

“ OK son just hurry.” James says he looks down at you and your soaked clothes. Any smiles you hear Harry open the door and lift up the toilet. He does his business and Just then James calls out “don’t flush” but it’s too late he’s already done it in a matter of seconds you can feel the burning hot water hit your back

“Ow fuck” you scream out. James hurries and put his hands over your mouth pleading with you Harry stand back, looking at the shower curtain. “Daddy? Is mommy in there?” James is frantic, trying to think of what to do.

“No just me” he yells back. He shakes his head and walks to the curtain trying to open it you quickly try to pull it back, but it’s no use. Harry Pulls it open, revealing his dad in boxers and you in just jeans. You quickly cover your chest.

Just standing here knock on the bathroom door as if this couldn’t get any more mortifying and awkward. “ come on Harry we don’t have all day.” And then you hear the door open near met with your father is modified look as he sees you, his little girl with his best friend.

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pamelasmuse · 9 months

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You Are In Love

Dbf!James Potter x Fem!Reader

Summary: You get caught in the shower with James.

Warnings: Light smut, angst and like fluff. Also not proofread.

you smile and look down at the pink milkshake in front of you. Breakfast was your favorite meal, because you could order super sugary items.

James is a little embarrassed, but he takes it in good fun. You motion to his matching strawberry milkshake. “ if mine is so childish, then why did you order one?” James looks down and smiles.

* * *

He kissed on your chest until he got to the top of your boobs, then undud your bra. He sucked on your nipple, causing a few moans. You pulled back for a second pulling off his shirt.

He grabbed your hips. Pulling you in and kiss you harder. “ this isn’t much of a punishment.” You quip he looks down at you smiling. “ I promise princess we will get to that.”

“ James” you hear your dad yell. You look at James your face panicked. You start to run up the stairs but you trip on your jeans James picks you up rushing you to the nearest room.

When you are safe in side, you start to listen. You can hear your dad mumble probably confused why there are so many clothes on the ground. But then you hear a smaller voice.Harry.

And finally you can hear your dad “ why don’t you run upstairs and use the bathroom, then we will go.” You look like a James finally surveying the room, you are in, the bathroom.

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pamelasmuse · 9 months

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James Potter

Fluff;

You Are In Love

Getting caught in the shower with dbf! James.

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pamelasmuse · 9 months

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Mood Board!

This is for my next fic! Which is dbf!james potter (ive been a little obsessed lately)and it’s called “You Are in Love” I hope you guys love it it’ll be out sometime.

#harry potter #remus lupin #sirius black fic #sirius black fluff #sirius black smut #sirus black x reader #artists on tumblr #remus lupin smut #halloween #ryan reynolds #james potter #james potter smut #james potter fic #james potter x severus snape

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pamelasmuse · 9 months

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Haunting

fwb!fred weasley x fem!reader, with harry potter x fem!reader

You are dating “The Golden One”, Harry Potter. Expect a few weeks ago you cheated on him with Fred, your fwb. And you cant help but think about him all night long while at the burrow, sitting next to him.

You smooth your skirt down, from it, blowing up in the wind. Harry knocked on the door, and then soon moved his hand so he was holding yours. The door finally opened and you saw someone all too familiar. It was Fred you’re on and off again friends with benefits who you had cheated on your current boyfriend, Harry Potter, with less than a week ago.

He he looked at you and Harry holding hands and a twinge ran through your heart. After looking for a little too long, he cleared his throat and move backwards. So you and Harry could walk in Molly, saw you right away she ran from her spot in the kitchen to hug Harry and greet you. She yelled at him, and you, for him being too small, and not eating enough. That was something that had always bothered you when people complain to you about his problems like he wasn’t good enough to take care of himself, because he was the golden one.

After talking with Molly and catching up, you and Harry made you in the living room. Fred was there talking to George. Harry sat down in a couch adjacent from Fred and you sat in the spot farthest from him. You wanted to forget about last week about the mistake you made, but it was hard to forget about especially when he was sitting right next to you.

You tried for weeks to re-create a feeling with Harry, but when it inevitably failed for the thousandth time you finally gave in. You called Fred but quickly hung up feeling regret, but after a few minutes, he called you back. “ did you call?” You stayed silent for a few minutes, but then answered. “Yea” you trailed off. “ What’s going on? The golden boy not enough for you.” Even though it was a dig at your relationship he was right and you met up and had a great night together.

You had spent the last week desperately trying to get Harry to make you feel the same way. It was different than when you tried before because this time you remember what the feeling was and you needed him to make you feel that way. Harry felt he wasn’t being enough and it led to many arguments. In fact you’d had one right before this night. He yelled that you were a selfish person who couldn’t accept him. And you raged that he had to much of an ego. But you put on your happy faces for Molly.

Your mind kept wandering to that night every time you looked at Fred. Sometimes he look at you and your eyes would look for a little too long. He mesmerized you and your body. His eyes watched your chest rise and fall. He looked at your arms remembering how you shiver when he kisses your shoulders. He finally landed on your hands. Which at the moment was intertwined with Harrys.

His jaw clenched and you noticed. You felt bad. You really liked him but he wasn’t boyfriend material. He played around, he didn’t try to be nice. Not to mention his issues with commitment. You quickly looked back at Harry down at his hand, which is resting on your thigh. You realize he was the one you deserved. And for the rest of the night you didn’t look at Fred.

When dinner was over you all returned to the living room. At some point Molly mentioned that there was a storm outside. she suggested you all stay the night. Ron and Hermione slept in his old bedroom and the boys in their’s. You and Harry camped out in the living room somehow luckily you had a bag full of clothes from the few weeks of traveling you’ve been doing, but the only night time clothing you had was a blue slip nightgown.

Luckily, everybody was in bed so you didn’t feel weird wearing this skimpy nightgown. You and Harry laid down, and as he held you in his arms, tears slid down your face. You feel bad for what you had done. But you realized that you weren’t happy, and there was no way that it was morally right to be happy with two men. After tossing and turning for what felt like ours, you finally went to the bathroom.

You sat on the toilet and thought. You thought about breaking up with Harry you thought about marrying Harry. Your mind swirled. You got up and wiped your tears looking at yourself in the mirror. You finally walked out of the bathroom into the kitchen.

The kitchen was dimly lit, except for a lamp. Where you saw a familiar Redhead. Fred was sitting there with a glass of wine and a cigarette. Basically your perfect night. “ Why are you up?” he asked. You look down, not being able to look at him, not being able to answer him.

“ trouble in paradise?” he asked again united before taking a seat next to him. His eyes immediately went to your bare skin, making you feel nervous. You are the cigarette in his hands before he handed you one. You took it and lit it. Puffing up the smoke.

You felt his hand touch your thigh,but you didn’t make a scene about it. but it slowly started to inch, It’s way up. you looked at him for a second. ”Can i have some?” You motion to his wine. “Yes” he says hes voice husky. He said to take a sip when you feel his hand dipped into your panties. Then you coughed and choked on the wine.

He said it down before looking at him very concerned “we cant do this” you yelled at him he leaned in and kissed your lips. And you forgot about it you forgot about Harry you forgot about your relationship you only could think of him.

A/N: I am so sorry this was so late it’s not that great but they will probably be a part two I don’t know. Also, the guy in the picture of the top is so cute anyway. 🙈 also, I am so beyond sorry that it is short. I will definitely try for the next one. I’ve just been in a little bit of a writing slump

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pamelasmuse · 9 months

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💌 I have something coming…

I wrote a fanfic with this aesthetic its called “Haunting”. It has a certain red headed brother as the lead…

? x fem!reader, Harry potter x (same)fem!reader.

I cant wait for you guys to see it💋

This may or may not be the reason for the name

#harry potter #harry potter smut #ron weasley #ron wealsey x y/n #ron weasly x reader #ron weasly imagine #fred wealsey fic #fred weasley #fred weasely x y/n #fred weasly x reader #fred weasly smut #charlie weasley #Spotify

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pamelasmuse · 10 months

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Omg b!tch this is so f*cking good. Read it… or else 🔪🗡️

✧.* 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐯𝐞 | 𝐬.𝐛.

pairing: dbf!sirius x fem!reader

content: 18+ MDNI mention and description of bad kink practices, mentions of no aftercare, age gap [ reader is early 20s sirius is late 40s? early 50s? idk dad age ], actual aftercare, lots of petnames, nudity but no sexual interaction.

the second the familiar ringtone echoes through the room, sirius' eyes snap open. it's too dark, too early for it to be his alarm, so annoyance bubbles up in his chest as he rolls over and reaches for the phone resting on the bedside table.

the screen is bright, making him squint as he tries to read the name on the caller id. he's barely awake, and his eye sight is not what it used to be, so he gives up trying and picks up the call.

"this better be good, s'the middle of the bloody night."

there's some shuffling on the other side, but it's otherwise quiet, and when he finally hears it, your voice comes out as hushed whimper. "hi, um—sirius?"

he pulls the phone away from his face to make sure he's not dreaming, but sure enough your name is flashing on the screen, and right above it he makes note of the time. 2:34 AM.

"y/n?" he heaves himself into a sitting position, rubbing roughly at his face. "what's going on? are y'alright?"

"yeah um—" it's not particularly unusual for you to mumble, always a shy little thing, especially when it came to him. but there's something in your voice that squeezes at his throat.

"kid, take a breath." his feet are already on the floor and he's reaching for his pants. "where are you, love, d'you need me to come get you?"

"i-i don't know I jus'..." he hears a wet sniffle and that's the nail on his coffin. he reaches for his keys.

"baby, text me the address, alright? m'already on my way."

"i don't know where I am," he's already picked up on your slurred words, and part of him is worried you're drunk, alone, and wandering down a dark street in the middle of nowhere. "I think—oh I see a 7/11."

he breathes hard through his nose, already sliding into his car and turning the key in the ignition. "alright, get in there and don't talk to anyone alright? can you share your location with me, sweetheart?"

"okay."

he keeps you on the phone for the entirety of the ride, never quite asking what happened, because he'd hate for you to get upset when he doesn't have you safe in his arms.

the glowing 7/11 sign finally comes into view, and he lets out a relieved sigh when he spots you in the store, skimpy red dress glowing bright under the fluorescent light.

you're stumbling out of the store before he even puts the car into park, but he moves just as fast, jumping out and moving around the car to get you in his arms. when he does, he notices your hair smells like smoke and there's the familiar smell of beer wafting from your pores.

you're crying quietly into his chest, arms wrapped tight around his middle and hands gripping tight at his sweatshirt. his lips brush the top of your head, and the steady beat of his heart becomes an anchor in your hazy state. "doll, can you look at me?" he murmurs against your hair, trying to pull away slightly to get a good look at your face. "have you been drinking?"

your grip on him tightens, and you rub your face against his chest like a little kitten searching for warmth. "no," you whimper, "I mean.. y-yeah but only two beers I jus'—"

sirius tries not to get frustrated, he tries not to grab you by the shoulders and shake you until you tell him what the fuck is going on. so he takes a deep breath and grabs at your upper arms, pulling you away so you can't hide. "I can't help you if you don't tell me, doll."

"we uhm..." your eyes are glued to his chest, "we had sex and uhm..." your lip starts wobbling and you bite down at it to keep the tears at bay. "I don't know, I just feel weird."

"okay," he concedes, only because he can tell something's off, and he'd rather have this conversation once he has you in his clothes and tucked in his bed. "let's get you home, baby."

"b-but I don't wan—"

he cuts you off, leading you to the car and making sure you're strapped in. "I'm taking you to mine."

the drive to his place is quiet, and every time sirius sneaks a glance at you you're resting your head against the window, nibbling distractedly at your thumb while your free hand fidgets with the hem of your dress. he also notices the goosebumps on your legs where your dress is riding up.

at the next light, he reaches into the backseat and throws a wrinkled sweatshirt at you. "put this on, love."

it's almost endearing how much you struggle to get the stupid sweater on, but your glazed over eyes make his worry worsen and he steps on the gas.

soon enough he's opening the door to his flat, putting the keys down on the entrance table while he watches you fidget in your spot. "go sit down."

the command is like a bolt of electricity down your body, and before you know it you're stumbling towards the couch, dropping down on the expensive leather before looking back at him with hopeful eyes. he watches you closely as he takes off his shoes and hangs up his jacket. the silence is heavy until finally he's standing in front of you, giving you a thoughtful look before dropping to his knee and reaching for your foot. "give it here."

you watch, captivated, as his hands try to make quick work of your heels, letting out a couple muttered expletives whenever the straps get too complicated, and then he's letting his thumb press gently against the sole of your foot which he's sure hurts after spending the entire night on six inch stilettos. when he starts to moves towards the kitchen, your hand moves faster than your brain, reaching out and clinging to his arm with a broken whimper. it catches him by surprise, and when he turns to look at you he has a pensive frown on his face. "I'll be right back," when your grip tightens and your bottom lip quivers he sighs, moving his hand to touch gently at your chin, thumb pulling at your lip. "promise, won't be a minute."

when he comes back he has a glass full of water and what you assume is tylenol in his hand. he hands it over and watches as you take a gulp, wiping hastily at the drops that drip down your chin. he pushes the glass back towards you when you move to put it down. "all of it, doll." you mindlessly do as he says, all the while keeping your eyes on him while his scan down the side of your throat, watching as it bulges with every gulp. when there's not a single drop left you heave, trying to catch your breath while he takes the glass. "good girl."

it's the way the words make you whimper and clench your thighs that makes everything fall into place.

"you said you had sex," he starts, taking a seat on the coffee table in front of where you're sitting. "was he rough with you?"

"y-yeah uhm..." you shift, hand flying to wipe roughly at your wet cheek. "yeah he was, but uhm I wanted it, 'said it was okay."

he nods but doesn't say a word, watching as your eyes follow his every move, begging for something, a touch, affection, praise? he clears his throat. "did he take care of you after?"

"uhm, h-he uh gave me a towel... yeah," you choke, your next words a tiny whisper accompanied by a shrug. "that was nice."

he snorts, but he's not amused. not in the slightest. some asshole thought he knew what the hell he was doing, fucked you into submission and then left you pick up the pieces. it enrages him, really, to know there's people out there not giving their partners the care they deserve, the care they need after sex like that.

"alright, sweetheart. here's what we're gonna do." you're already nodding, and if he wasn't so pissed off he'd find it adorable. "we're gonna get you into the shower and get you cleaned up, yeah? then we'll get you into some warm clothes and then you'll go to sleep. sound okay?"

your nod is eager but your eyes are still a little unfocused, the little lisp is back when you speak again, "will you stay?"

his heart clenches, and he can't help but reach for your face and rub a soft thumb over your cheek. "I'll be right there with you the whole time, baby. promise."

after a clumsy nod he's able to maneuver you down the hall and into his bathroom, helping you slip out of your dress. it is then that he notices you're not wearing any panties. "doll, where's your underwear?"

you give him a slow blink before you look down at your bare bottom half, and then you look back at him with another even slower blink. "dunno."

he sighs, quickly shushing you when the sound makes your lip wobble, and then he's pushing you under the warm water. "I'll go get some clothes ready okay? call me if you need som—"

"wait y-you said you'd stay." you're giving him those eyes again, the ones that make him want to bring you into his arms and keep you locked up away from the rest of the stupid world.

he gives you what he hopes is a comforting smile and then takes a seat on the lidded toilet. "I'll be right here, then."

the gap between the curtain and the wall gives him a perfect view of your naked body. you stand under the stream of water, making shit work of rubbing the soapy loofah down your arms. his eyes trail down the slope of your neck and the delicate lines of your collarbones, down the curve of your tits and the softness of your belly. and when they hit home-run, he grits his teeth at the slick cum he knows for a fact is not yours sticking to your inner thighs. when you make a move to turn off the water, never once aiming for the mess between your legs, he speaks, reaching to cover the knob before you can reach it.

"you're not done, baby, keep going."

"b-but," your eyes flutter closed, a little more aware it seems, and a tired frown grazes your face. "can you just do it, please?"

it's not like he hasn't seen you naked before... not like he hasn't noticed every time you flash him a view of your panties or 'forget' to wear a bra whenever he comes around. and it's also not like he hasn't rubbed against your ass as he squeezed by you at family barbecues or run a hand up your warm thigh under your mother's periwinkle tablecloth. but there's something here, something about your vulnerable eyes and wide open heart that makes him pause. "are you sure?"

you give him a smile, and just like that he finds himself shedding his own clothes, keeping his briefs on, and jumping into the shower with you.

his hands take over the loofah, and he runs it over your shoulders and down your back, over the swell of your ass and the back of your thighs. when he turns you around to face him, he hesitates again, hovering over your pussy. he taps the loofah right on your navel. "m'gonna go right here, okay?"

you nod, leaning forward instinctively and pressing a kiss to his chest, right between his pecs.

"gonna be the death of me," he mutters, and then swipes through the curls right above your pussy and between the puffy lips. he coos when you flinch, letting you lean against him as he cleans the sore area, trying his best not to put too much pressure on the sensitive nub. "I know. I know, sweetheart, almost done."

soon enough he's got you wrapped in a fluffy towel he tossed in the drier before your shower and leading you into the bedroom.

"arms up," he slides his old college shirt down your arms and over your head, watching as the hem tickles at your upper thighs. "into bed you go, doll."

he leaves you under his sheets as he goes searching for a bottle of water and some snacks, and by the time he's back your eyes are fighting to stay open, but he can see the movement of your toes wriggling under the blanket.

as soon as his back hits the head board you're on him like glue, arms wrapped tight around his middle and face buried into his shirt. when you speak, your voice is quiet, but there's a surety that wasn't there before. "thank you for coming tonight... you were the first person I thought to call."

"I'm glad you did." he hates the thought of someone else seeing you like this... he's pretty sure he'd strangle anyone who dared take his place. "so this guy..."

you sigh into his chest, once again rubbing against the fabric of his shirt like a little touch-starved kitten. "nothing bad happened, I jus'... we had sex, and it was... intense I guess? not bad, jus' a lot, and he didn't—he wasn't—" you laugh tiredly, "I don't know, after we were done I jus' needed something from him... m'not sure what, but he didn't know either I guess... jus' started playing video games and told me to lock the door on the way out."

sirius' grip tightens around you, both with intentions to comfort you and to hold back from driving back to that asshole's house and kicking his ass. "you know that's fucked up right? he should've taken care of you after."

"yeah," you sniff, squeezing him tighter. "but I have you, and you feel better than he ever did anyway." a little smile grows on your face at his silence. "I really hope you make a move soon, m'getting sick of these guys."

there's a rumble in his chest and then he's tilting your head back, catching your chin and rubbing a gentle thumb over your bottom lip. "one day I'm gonna fuck you like you deserve, m'gonna mold the shape of my cock in your pretty pussy and then I'll take care of you like you deserve too." he smirks. "I'll ruin every other man for you... once I have you no one else will compare, trust me."

"they already don't," you whisper, finger tracing the line of his lips, and he doesn't miss the way your thighs rub slightly against each other, or the way your breath catches.

"sound good?"

"yeah," the little smile is back as you kiss at his jaw. "that sounds wonderful."

"good," he smirks, pulling you back down on his chest and sighing contentedly as you settle against him. "for now though," he reaches for the bedside table and begins unwrapping a granola bar, pressing it to your lips with a grin. "eat."

hot bitches comment and reblog!

a/n: would anyone be interest in a pt.2 where dbf!sirius finally fucks you like you deserve? lmk <3

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Jackson “Jax” Teller

Smut;

In an argument Jax gets violent but he makes it up to you.

Club leader

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Club Leader

Jackson “Jax” Teller x fem!reader

Smut; Warnings of violent men and the use of “Daddy”

You are Jax’s girl and one day he gets a little violent but he makes it up to you.

“Fuck you!” You scream at Jax. You hands are in your hair and your head is down. You cant look at him. He came home with the smell of beer and cheap sex. When you wouldn’t let him touch you he knew something was wrong. Somehow just asking what he did turned into this. Broken plates, holes in the walls and two people hurting.

“I didn’t do anything.” Your head snapped up at his words. You were on your last straw. “Oh is that the whores name?” You taunted him. “Thats fucking clev-“ Jax rushed to you and pushed you against the wall. Your back stung with the sudden force. His hand was against your throat causing you to not be able to breath. “J-Jax” you tried to get his attention he would usually never hurt you.

“Stop” was how he responded. “Stop your fucking bullshit” he looked at you with total anger, no love. You put your hand on his trying to pull it away. “Jackson your hurting me” When you called him his give name his anger broke. He let go of you in an instant.

Your body slid to the floor and you put your head in your hands trying to breath. Jax got down on the floor too trying to get you to look at him. “Baby im so sorry” when you still wouldn’t look at him he continued “for everything” that finally caused you to look up.

“So you did fuck some whore?” Jax nodded a tear fell from your eyes. Partly to do with physical pain but also because of the constant lies. Jax brought his hand to your cheek causing you to flinch. “Baby im so very sorry” He apologized. He brought his hand to your cheek wiping your tear away. With the sudden contact to your body it caused you to cry more.

Jax pulled you into a hug. Holding you. His hands held the back of your head soothing you. As you sob into him. “Baby I am so sorry.” He pulls you into him. His hands move to your face forcing you to look at him.

“I d-didn’t mean to h-hurt you.” Now he had tears in his eyes. “I know” is all you can muster. Jax kisses your forehead. His hands hold you behind your ears keeping you near him. You pull away looking at him. “I’m sorry.” You mumble.

Jax looks down at you. Your eyes meet and your heart flutters. You love him and you know he’s sorry. He looks at your lips and then you move in closer. Your lips are brushing each-other you can feel his hot breath on yours.

With a couple moves forward you are finally at his lips sucking his top lip. Jax is immanently turned on. His hands are on your body pulling up pushing you back against the wall this time he is kind and gentle. Jax never breaks the kiss instead he becomes sloppy. Moving down your neck.

His hands fumble with your jean zipper. He’s a little to frustrated to think. When he finally gets it you laugh into his mouth. You push him back so you can speak. “What are you doing?” He laughs at you “I am making it up to you, pleasing my baby girl.” He begins to kneel.

You moan out as Jax makes contact with your clothed heat. His nose rubs your folds. His hand comes up holding your thigh as he continues. His other hand comes up pulling your panties down. He places one small deep kiss on your heat.

“Please” you beg. “No need to beg sweetheart I will get you there.” He moves closer his tongue finally dipping into you. He does slow mercifully kitten licks. They feel great but it isn’t enough. “Jax” you moan out.

He knows what you want but he wants to take is time. He slowly moves his tongue up towards your clit. He sucks just below it making you go feral. “JaxI-I swear,” he sucks harder. “Aww daddy” you moan out. Jax wasn’t usually a daddy person but with you he would do whatever. And that was enough to get him to move up.

Jax sucked on your clit, sucking your soul. You legs began to shake and he held them tightly with his hands. Keeping you sturdy. “Come on baby, come” with his words of permission you came, all over his face.

As you came down from your high Jax was on his feet. He picked you up, bridal style, he carried you to the bedroom. Jax set you down on the bed. When he crawled on top you flipped him over.

“What are you doing doll?” He questioned as you stood up. You were almost completely naked minus your t-shirt. “Daddy” you mewled “You showed me how sorry you were now let me show you how sorry I am.”

Jax moved back resting against the headboard. He had taken off most his clothes and was left in his boxers,a shirt and his vest. You pulled your shirt off leaving you full exposed. “Aww baby, stop teasing.” Jax pleaded. Your nipples hardened at his words.

You moved towards the bed. You crawled on moving to Jax. Your hands rake his body. You grip his vest pushing it off him. You move down so your face to face with his boxers. You push his shirt up kissing his V line. Jax moans at the contact. “Mmm baby maybe should move down.” His hands move to your hair pushing you down but you resist.

You sit up looking at him. “I am not blowing you.” He sighs head hitting the headboard. “Well the get moving so I can feel you.”

You pull his boxers down reveling him. His cock hits his stomach. Pre-cum is already spilling out of him. You straddle him. You move up and down on his tip, teasing him.

“Oh god baby, let me slip in, you want to please daddy dont you.” You look at him with doe eyes. “Mmmm, yes” you say pulling up. You finally let him slip into you. Jax groans out, his heels digging into the mattress. Jaxs hands move to your ass griping you. You start moving,riding him, Jax helps you.

You can tell he’s close. His breathing is quickening and his cock it twitching inside. “Oh daddy I am so close.” You warn. Jax turns you over, flipping you so he can be on top. His hands are on the side of your face. His rings feel cold against your hot skin. He moves down close to you kissing you. “You’ve been suck a good girl.” He kisses you again, this time sucking on your lip.

He moves thrusting into you. He continues to hold your face as he fucks you. “Baby” he coos. He sees the tears welling up in your eyes. Your legs begin to shake as he continues. “Where do you want it baby?” He asks. You feel like you are on cloud fucking nine trying your best to respond

“I-n” you start “I-n me” Jax smiles. “Okay baby” he thrust one more time “okay come with me baby” you continues fucking you through your orgasm his thumb wipes your tears away. When he’s done he lays next to you holding you.

“You were the best, you are the goddest girl in the world.” His words make your heart whole, making you forget about what happened an hour ago.

A/N: This was not proof read so I am sorry. I hope you enjoy it I know its a little different than my usual. I love yall till next time. 🎀💋🚬

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pamelasmuse · 10 months

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Something is coming to my page soon… 💋 it definitely has one of these men… hes so hot and i am so excited to share it with you🚬

A violent man calling me a good girl would fix me

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pamelasmuse · 10 months

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The Flipside

dbf!Theodore Nott x of-age!reader

A/n: I am so sorry it has been forever! I was super inspired to write this, I love lana so she is a big influence. I hope you love it… till next time.

Carmen kicked her feet around the pool splashing you. You smiled at her enjoying the summer sun. Carmen was your favorite “cousin”. Thats what all of your fathers friends kids were called since he didn’t have any siblings.

Scorpius your brother was in the other side of the pool with Carmens brother. Carmen began talking about her newest lover of the week, you were so infatuated with what she had to see you hadn’t noticed you dads best friend, Theodore Nott, walk outside.

Theo stood there for a moment taking in your body, by now you were laying on the edge of the pool tanning while you spoke to Carmen. Theo felt guilty, you were young and he was a friend of your fathers, but looking never hurt anyone. His eyes wandered, they wandered over to your brother and thats when he noticed the other young man also staring at you. Theo cleared his throat to make himself known.

“You father wants you to get ready for dinner.” He paused for a moment before turning towards you.

“Y/n maybe pick something less provocative”

You looked at him confused. When he saw your expression he motioned to your brothers friend. You rolled your eyes at Theo.

“I will wear what I want when I want.” You turned back to see his reaction but he was already gone.

There was a tension between you and Theo, he wasn’t a very present “uncle” in your life in-fact he only started showing up after his recent divorce. But there was something there and you both felt it. You tried to cover the slick in your panties with sly comments, running your hand along his thigh “by accident and occasionally touching his foot under the table. But none of it was working.

***

“Beautiful” Carmen commented on your dress. It was a vintage black Miu Miu dress. You smiled and turned around to faced her. Tonight was a business meeting for your dad and his friends but for some reason they invited all their kids and made the dress code black tie. You sliped on some shoes just as you were heading for the door it opened. It was Scorpius.

“What are you doing in here” you yelled at him

“I just came to ask for a favor.” He responded

You looked him dead in the eye “I am not helping you.”

Scorpius ignored you. “Will you please go sneak me some wine from the cellar, please.”

“No”

“If you do I wont tell dad you snuck a boy in last weekend while he was in France.”

You thought about it and finally agreed.

“Thank you, you are the best sister ever.”

Even though you were 21 your dad had a rule about you drinking in his house. None of the house elves would bat an eye if they saw you take wine all you had to worry about was your father. But things were going well you got down to the cellar and found a cheap bottle your dad wouldn’t miss. As you were leaving you bumped into someones shoulder. You looked up snd saw Theo looking down at you.

“What are you doing down here?” He asked

“What are you doing down here?”you counter

“Your father asked me to grab the good bourbon apparently its down here. Now again, what are you doing? Is that wine? Aren’t you a little young.”

“Im 22.” You sneered

Theo looked down noticing your dress

“I see didn’t listen, this dress leaves little to the imagination.”

His comment pissed you off. But it pissed you off more that he was wrong your dress had thin straps but it was long and hardly skin tight.

“Is that why your wife left you? Because you were a controlling dick.” You yelled at him

Theo was taken aback “stop” he whispered but you were so mad you didn’t here him.

“Or maybe she left you because you a so fucking boring or you know what I know it was you are probably horrible in bed limp dick Theo over her“ before you could finish theo had his hand rapped around your throat and pushing you against the wall.

“Dont fucking talk about me like that.” He spit at you. You looked up at him with fear at first, fear that he might hurt you but it slowly turned into lust. “Dont ever talk about something you know nothing about.” He paused “Mmmm” was all you could do to respond. You nodded along to him words.

Theo looked at you for a second to long. “You have no idea what your talking about.” He was whispering to you. He loosed his grip on your neck. “Show me” you looked up at him “show me to I know” you whined. Theo looked at your lips contemplating his whole life, he leaned down and kissed you. It was passionate like two long lovers after 20 years apart. His hands found your waist making you gasp. Theo took this as his chance to slip his tongue in your mouth. He sucked on your lips while his hands lifted you against the wall. Your legs wrapped around his waist. You wouldn’t stop moaning at every touch. His touch was everything you needed. You were lost in his touch it felt like the earth had stop moving. You were finally pulled back to reality when you heard someone calling Theo’s name. That someone was your father.

“Teddy are you good down there you find it all right.”

Theo jumped at your fathers words basically throwing you away from him.

“Yep all good, be up in a minute” he lied

“Okay we will be in my office” your dad called back.

“You didnt have to fucking throw me into the wall.” You whisper yelled at him

Theo ignored you. He walked past you finding the bourbon your dad wanted. You followed him “what the fuck cat got your tongue?” He began walking up the stairs you grabbed his jacket forcing him to look at you. “What he fucking scare you.” You added

Theo looked back away from you, he pulled his jacket from you and left. Leaving you alone and horny in the cellar.

* * *

You had left the wine downstairs and gone outside to clear your head. What was that? Was it a dream? Does he hate me? All kinds of questions ran through your mind. Your heart began to beat fast as you thought of how he might feel. You walked from your side of the patio to the other end and fumbled under a faulty plant where you hid some joints last summer. You found the box and pulled one out lighting it. When you put the joint to your lips and took a puff your body instantly relaxed.

You were half way through your joint when you heard the door behind you open.

“Scorpius I didn’t get the fucking wine, and I dint care what you tell dad.” There wasn’t an answer for a minute. The door closed and then you heard footsteps. “What dont you care about.” You turned around seeing Theo at first you were relieved it wasn’t your brother but then that relief turned to anger. “Mm” was all you could say to him.

He sat next you his hand came up asking for the joint you passed it to him. He took a puff and as he was exhaling he said “what got you so worked up?” You just shook your head and rolled your eyes.

“What do you think?” You paused “You string me alon-“ Theo cuts you off “I never strung you along.”

“The hell you didn’t! How many times have you touched my thigh under the table or rubbed a little to close to me.” Theres fucking tension here” you motion between you “And then you finally do something and you act like it was nothing.”

He looks at you confused “Was that your first time being kissed? No one is ever this emotional.”

“Your a prick” is all you can muster you wanted to crawl into a hole and die. Maybe it was a mistake maybe he really didn’t mean for it to happen, maybe he slipped. I mean thats possible. You close hour eyes trying to escape his stare. Theo felt guilty he really enjoyed the kiss, he wanted it for a long time but he knew it could never happen, and he didn’t want to be heartbroken again. He saw you sitting there eyes closed and he couldn’t help himself. “Im sorry” You mumbled. You opened your eyes and looked up at Theo. “You have nothing to be sorry for, I am older I should have- I am just to old for you and your dad” he paused he was nervous and his nerves were making him trip up. “It just cant happen” you looked at him “yea” a small part of your body lit up, at least he didn’t regret it. “See you at dinner” You smiled at him and got up from your seat. Leaving him outside by himself.

* * *

At dinner you were sat across from Theo it only made your mind spiral. Wad he really this much of a prick, to just ignore you. You dont know how you made it to dessert without yelling at him but somehow you did. “Wow Astoria this is amazing” Theo complemented your mom while pointing at the dessert.

“Actually Y/N made it.” Theo looked at you for the first time all night. “Well” he began as he talked his slowly ran his hand up your thigh. You were looking at him questioning him. “Thanks Y/N it’s amazing.” You smiled whispering “You’re welcome.” As the conversation shifted you felt his hands go higher dipping into your panties proving he wasn’t done with you.

This is not proof read but i hope you enjoy it my next fic might be of jax teller sososososo 💝💋

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