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▫️ MGK in the studio with / en el estudio con Yelawolf, Baze & Caskey.
📅17/04/24
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throne-for-queens · 7 months
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did you watch the new kellyvision?
Yes I did, I love that the footage was mostly of the guys. Poor rook though, he still gets picked on the most 😂
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blxxdyvalentine19xx · 2 years
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Sid & Nancy
!!Smut under the cut!! 18+ only, fluff, smut, swearing, NSFW. AO3 plug
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With the lights dropping at the after party a confident Sophie grinned when Colson siddled up to her, an arm wrapping around his waist. "Angels, huh" pressing her fingers against his tattooed torso she pulled him closer. "Trying to be holy or some shite?." Slowly she ran her hand southward, lips working into a smile as Colson tensed, muscles rippling, reacting to the stimuli, she didn't have to look to know his tongue flicked across his bottom lip.
"Me, holy? Never" Colson mumbled, his focus on their friends, yet also on the hand moving down his body, humming as Sophie stopped short of his boxers, fingers toying with the band, ghosting his hips. "The blue, it uhh, accents my eyes I guess" he tugged on his lip with his teeth, breath catching in his throat as the woman's hand dipped into his pants. "Demon in the night, angel in the white" Colson dropped his eyes to hers, Sophie's smile lighing a fire in his abdomen.
"Ohh just say it, you're hot Colson" running jer hand over the clothed appendage, Sophie pulled him into a kiss with her other hand. "Come with me" she lead him to a bathroom, pushing a stall open and him into it. "Blue's a good colour on you" she kissed him again, back arching when Colson brought a hand up gripping her left tit, long fingers splaying out.
Leaning into it, his fingers flexed, massaging her tit and a finger drawing over the nipple. "god, your tits are..." Colson pressed a thigh between hers. head tipped against the wall when Sophie undid his belt and pulled his jeans down. "Sophhh" he choked out a breath when she pulled his dick out and ran her thumb over the tip. "Shit, I wanna get my fingers in that pussy"
Guiding one of Colson's hands, Sophie swallowed as Colson traced her vulva, slender fingers pressing over the opening "Gorgeous" she wrapped her own around him, looking up as he tipped her head up. "Mmm, g-od" the word falling from her lips as he teased her clit, fingers flicking over it lightly. "Cols" Sophie wrapped her arms around his neck, moaning when he leaned down kissing over her breasts. "F-uck" her breath shook as a long finger worked itself inside of her.
"Ohh they're fucking gorgeous, girl" he watched as she contracted around his finger "fuck, girl you're beautiful" Colson crooked his finger slightly, working it in and out, purring as her lips parted "that's it baby, let's hear it" he stroked her walls slowly, grinning when she gasped. "Oh you're a dirty girl aren't you?" He slapped her thigh and slid a second finger in.
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Tits bouncing, Sophie arched against her bandmate "shiiit, kells, Jesus that feels good baby" she smiled as Colson growled againsr her neck, fingers exploring her as he fucked her against the wall. "Yeahhh, j-ust like that" Sophie grinned as he gripped her hips and pulled her back against his dick, burying it deep inside of her. "Yesss, god, fuck."
Locking her against his hips, Colson moaned out, hips moving as he fucked her, heart rhythm adjusting to the cardio as a famillisr warmth mounted in his body. "Fuuuck you feel so good" thumbs pressing against Sophie's hips as she rocked back against his dick. "Ohh my godd" he sucked in a breath as they worked in tandem "fuuck 'm close baby" whining as his bassist looked at him over her shoulder.
"Yeah? You like a tight pussy?" Sophie alternated through rolling and rolling her hips as Colson twitched inside of her "you like being buried so deep in me?" She smiled as he ran his fingers over the buldge of his dick. "Filling me so full of your cum" Sophie worked the blonde through a second orgasm, humming as his hips stuttered through it, hands gripping her waist tighter. "Yeahhh that's it baby, that's it" she bit at her lips, arching against him as she came just after him smiling as he steadied against her, catching his breath.
Prepared for the refractory period, Colson gulped air as Sophie came on his dick, there bodies pressed against eachother as they worked eachother to a finish. T-hat was am-azing" he mumbled, words evading him as she walked out to the sink to clean herself up a bit. "You're fucking gorgeous you know?" Colson pulled his boxers and pants up, putting hismelf back together and clasping a hand over his chest, suggesting his body needed a break and to call it a night early.
"i think you told me ten times just now" she quipped, eyes darting to the hand Colson had pressed over his heart "let's call it a night, let the boys have their fun" Sophie hummed, running a hand over his cheek as Colson leaned into it. "You need to rest Colson" the man was brutal on himeslf, pushing through his bodies serious protests to stop. "Before you end up in worse shape than you already are."
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Telling Baze a half truth over the phone, Colson looked up as Sophie came out of the bunk area in a lingerie set and a silk robe, typil outfit for the confident woman. "Mm, no, I'm okay, just tied man" another half truth. He smiled as the bassist lowered herself onto the couch "I just need a break, you guys have your fun and party it up for me." knees touching as they had their own conversation all without words. "Just don't do anything stupid, please." He hung up, eyelide heavy as the woman kissed his cheek.
"I'm going to head to bed, see you in the morning, angel" Sophie kissed his cheek and smiled as Colson caught at her hand before letting her go. "Get some sleep" she took her tea and headed to her bunk, hair loose and body tender. "I mean it Colson." Sophie smiled as she heard a quiet 'you're a special girl Sophie Lloyd.' the man wdidnt know it ur he was working his way into her heart ever so slowly.
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Some time around two am Baze and the guys got in from a night of partying, drings and alcohol. "Damn he really needed a break" he checked for a pulse and relaxed a little when he found it. "Go on ahead, I'll be right there baby" Baze pressed a kiss to Rook's forehead, smiling when the drummer, his boyfriend, quietly asked if kells was 'gunna be okay.' "yeah, he'll be fine JP, you need sleep, go on"
"You take care of him, yeah, he's my big bro, you hurt him I hurt you" Rook said drunkenly, the inside of his head a whirlwind as Baze kissed him softly "mm yupp, bed, 'm going" he turned, slowly making his way to the bunks, steps slow as he felt weightless, sleep threating to take him to soon. "I loove you Bazeee" Rook skilled as he dropped into his bunk rolling over to the wall side.
"You can't fight worth shit babe, you get a good few ouched in but that's it" Baze fralbebd the blanket from Colson's bunk. He covered the man up before heading to his own bunk only to find Rook already curled up in the blankets. "You brat" opting for Colson's for the night, Baze smiled as he heard a mumble from his bunk, signaling Rook was on his drunk ramblings, luckily quieter this time.
Pulling the blankets up around him, Rook hummed, enveloped in the smell of his boyfriend's cologne. "amore mio" he whispered as he was pulled into sleep.
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Checking his bunk, Sophie pursed her lips as she came euo short of Colson "Ookay" she grabbed her own blanket from her bunk and looked up, eyes falling on the heao on the couch. "Man, he's going to be sore" walking out she sat in the edge, resting a hand on his chest, waiting to see see if he was breathing.
'She's makin' sure I'm breathin' in the
morning'
Feeling a hand on his chest, Colson stirred, eyes still shut he half expected it to be Megan, momentarily forgetting he was on tour. "Morning bab-" words halting as a British accent painted his ears, jolting him to life. "Soph" last night flooding back, he found himself glad it was her and not Megan "hii" he smiled and opened his eyes, humming as the blonde looked back at him.
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Curled up in the warmth, Rook hummed when he felt Baze hand run over his arm "five more minutes" he rolled over so he was facing his boyfriend, head pounding as he opened his eyes "mm fuck, Jesus Christ my head hurts" Rook buried his head in the man's hoodie, sitting up as Baze wrapped an arm around him.
"I bet it does" Rubbing his back, Baze rocked him lightly "you went hard on the Jager, and the whiskey last night" he brougt the drummer into his lap and smiled as Rook's hands worked against his shoulders almost kneading them. "Good morning kitty cat" Baze chucked when the man practically came to life at the smell of fresh coffee.
"Morning" Rook nuzzled his boyfriend and let hismelf be picked up. "Colson's awake yet?" He sprung to life and knew he needed a coffee and an advil if he won going to face the day.
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Dirty Little Secret(Tentative Title)
A/N: This is a Baze fic I’ve been working on, it’s been sitting in my docs and I’m not sure if I should post it all? Give it a read and let me know what y’all think! 🥰😁🫠
Quick history-Netta, full name Lunetta, and Baze had a one night stand, Netta leaving before he woke up the next morning, then wind up working together and having to deal with their ONS and the aftermath. It progresses from there once they smooth things over after Lia’s (full name Aurelia) session.
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Once both girls had a Double Double, fries, and a shake in them, they each separated to their own rooms to change and relax for a few hours, before meeting again out on their patio for a smoke session. Lia only stayed for a bowl or two, then left to lounge in her bath before her nightly routine. As Netta shifted to take up Lia’s now abandoned seat on the couch, she opened various social medias, checking in, before finishing with her Instagram. With a small smirk, she chuckled softly as she saw Baze’s handle in her inbox along with a cheeky message of ‘Found you’, along with side eye and wink face emojis. Chewing her lip, Netta opened the message and replied.
LuLuBlake: You think you’re clever…Why didn’t you just ask Lia for my number?
Bazexx: Well, when you and Lia both hightailed it out of there. It was kind of hard to get your number.
LuLuBlake: So how’d you find me?
Bazexx: It helps when you’re all over Lia’s account…And she tags you. Cute handle, by the way, LuLu.
Netta’s cheeks heated and she chuckled softly, shaking her head as she tapped away.
LuLuBlake: Funny, Steven. Listen, people only call me that with special permission from me. Call me that again and it’s your ass. Yee?
Bazexx: Yee, ma’am.
Bazexx: Aren’t you kind of tired of this Instagram messaging? Now that I’ve got you here…Can I get your number?
LuLuBlake: Ooh. Smooth.
LuLuBlake: Didn’t you say this was just a ‘sneaky link’? Why do you need my number? You have me here. 
Bazexx: Ohhhh. Okay, it’s like that? I’m hurt. 
Bazexx: Alright. Well, since I ‘have you here’…Do you know where the house is? Or should I just come grab you for a backseat bang out? Ladies choice.
LuLuBlake: Such a gentleman, Stevie.
LuLuBlake: I remember where the house is. Are you all home? Cause sneaky link implies we’re able to not get caught. House full of homies doesn’t really help.
Bazexx: Damn, you’ve really got an arsenal on you, don’t you? I like that.
Bazexx: Come over. It’s fine. I’ll game everyone into going for food so we have some time. Deal?
LuLuBlake: Mmm…Food that I get to take part in as well, yes? I’ll gladly bring cash to pay you back.
Bazexx: Hmm…Sneaky link implies a bang and bail. Isn’t that what you wanted??
LuLuBlake: You compromised for me. I suppose…I can, say, bring my stash and we can smoke and talk. We can chill a little? That’s what you wanted right?
Netta smirked lightly as she watched the little ellipses floated and baubled along for several minutes until he sent a simple ‘Sure’. She chuckled softly and sent an ETA before setting her phone on the table to pack and smoke another bowl. As she let out the smoke, Lia walked out in her favorite pair of sweats, a crop sweater and with damp hair, brushing it out as she asked, “What are you smirking and giggling at? Started up the dating apps again?”
Netta gagged and turned to her, giving her a look. With a smirk, Netta said, “God, no. I’m so fucking done with those, Li.” She packed another bowl and handed the bong to her cousin who sat beside her once she shifted back into a sitting position. Taking the bong, Lia asked, “So, who were you talking to?”
“No one. I saw a funny post and sent it to a friend.” Netta said offhandedly. She started to pack away her things once Lia took her hit. “Did you want another? I’m gonna go for a walk.”
“Nah, I’m good. It’s nearly 10, I’m gonna turn in early, maybe binge a few episodes first.” Lia said, placing the bong in its place behind the couch. Eyeing her cousin, Lia delicately said, “If you’re really going for a drive…”
“Lia, I’ll be fine. I’m still kind of on edge. I just need to not think for a while.” Netta said as she slid her box under the couch and stood, grabbing her phone and drink from the table. “Oh, and Laudii sent me some new tracks, so I want to listen to those too.”
With a nod, Lia watched her and said, “Alright. Should I wait up? Or is this an all night drive?” Netta hung her head back with a sigh as she gave it some thought, then said, “I dunno. Don’t wait up for me, just in case. I’ll text you when I’m on my way home, okay?”
“Luna, please be safe, okay?” Lia said, with a worried look. Netta chuckled softly then waved a dismissive hand at her as she went inside and to her room. Quickly changing, stripping off her panties, but stuffing fresh ones into her small backpack, Netta put on a pair of black sweats and a crop top under a cream colored knit sweater. Grabbing an extra change of sweats, just in case, stuffing them into her bag, she grabbed her phone, keys, and wallet from her dresser and quickly slipped out the front door.
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Baze was able to convince the house to go out for food, which he knew would take them at least an hour. Giving the excuse of wanting to sleep and to just bring back something for him, Baze was able to buy some time to clean his room just a little more before his phone lit up with an Insta DM. His lips tugged upward into a smirk as he read her message telling him she was parked down the street, waiting to get the go ahead to walk up. He went downstairs, making sure the proper cars were gone from the driveway before sending her a thumbs up and unlocking the door.
Netta took a breath as she eyed the thumbs up emoji, then locked her phone, getting out with her bag and locking her car as well. Slipping the strap of her bag over her shoulder, she quickly shuffled down the street and up the driveway. Pulling out her phone again, she sent him a message that she was at the door, and Baze sent one back saying it was open. As she pushed it open, she jumped, slightly, seeing Baze leaning against the wall by the door. Baze chuckled and Netta rolled her eyes with a chuckle and said, “Jesus. You can stand there but you couldn’t open the door?”
“Compromising, right? I left it unlocked for you.” Baze said with a cheeky smirk. Netta looked up at him as she closed the door after slipping inside. He smirked and took her hand, lightly, leading her upstairs and to his room. Letting her walk in first, Baze closed the door behind him, turning to her with his fingers ready to lock the door as he asked, “Do you mind? Just in case Rook decides to barge in.”
Netta turned as she set her bag down on his desk chair. With a small smile, she nodded as she unzipped her bag. Baze chuckled and turned the lock. When he went to her, sliding an arm lightly around her waist, his eyes widened slightly.
“Whoa. I mean, when you said stash, I didn’t think you meant a stash.” He said teasingly. Netta glanced up at him with a soft chuckle as she pulled out a packet of gummies, a pack of joints, and a quarter ounce, setting it on his desk. She chuckled again as she handed him the joints and said, “Well, I couldn’t bring my actual stash. Lia walked out on me as I was packing up. She would have been suspect if I took stuff and said I was going for a drive.”
Baze snickered softly and took the pack, opening it and pulling one out. Setting the pack back down on his desk, he held the joint at his side as he looked down at her and said, “So, how exactly are we doing this? Kissing, no kissing. Do you just want to bang it out now and smoke later?”
“Wow. Damn. Get right to it, I guess.” Netta said with a teasing laugh. Baze chuckled and slid his arm around her again, if only briefly, as his hand lifted to push back her curls from her cheek. Sucking her lower lip between her teeth briefly, she gazed up at him and said, softly, “If our thing is going to be compromising…I would have to say that I wouldn’t entirely be opposed to the girlfriend treatment…If that’s what you’re asking for?”
“I just want to know my boundaries, darlin’. If you want like a fling, every now and then kind of thing, sometimes girls aren’t into the whole making out, pillow talk, intimate shit. Just want to know where you stand, love.” Baze said, sliding a hand over her cheek. Netta tilted her head back as his other hand snaked over her hip and tugged her closer against him as his hand slid further into her hair. Closing her eyes for a moment and biting her lip, hard, she took a breath as she opened her eyes again and slid her hands over his chest, lightly.
“How about this; Do what you do. If I’m uncomfortable or what have you, you’ll be the first to know.” She said, in a rather sultry tone as he lips pulled into a sly smirk. Baze smirked and pushed his hand to the back of her head, gently but firmly guiding her head closer, and her lips to his. She tried not to kiss him back hungrily, though every fiber of her being wanted to, but she took his lead and pulled back when he did. Though she couldn’t hide the wide smile that spread across her face, she rolled the material of his shirt between her fingers lightly as she chuckled and said, “But, let’s get this going so we don’t end up having a chance of being caught.”
Plucking the joint from his fingers and grabbing the quarter ounce bag, she bounced over to his bed, turning in the air as she jumped to plop on the bed with a giggle. Baze chuckled softly, watching her as he slowly made his way over to her. She kept her gaze locked with his as she slowly lifted the hem of her sweater, lifting it up and not caring if her crop top rode up as she tugged it over her head and off. Licking his lips slowly, Baze smirked and let his eyes roam once contact was broken, peeking for a glimpse of, what he hoped was, a braless breast. However, her crop top didn’t ride up enough and he was left wanting as he came to stand in front of her, catching the material in his hand as she made to throw it. Tugging it from her hand, he tossed it over his shoulder before scooping her up and moving her over in one quick motion. 
Netta squealed out a laugh and wrapped her arms around his neck as he placed her in his lap once he was seated. Crossing her legs, she shifted in his lap and felt around for the joint as he kissed her again, but briefly. His lips curved into a smirk as he watched her, keeping her face close to his as a hand lifted to pick at his beard lightly, then gave it a soft tug. When her fingers found the joint, she lifted it to her lips as she sat back, waiting. With a chuckle, Baze never broke eye contact with her as he reached over to his nightstand, grabbing a lighter from a ceramic dish. Lifting it to her, he sparked it up, lighting the tip. Once it burned to a nice, cherry red, Netta leaned back, sliding her palm over his shoulder, then his back to keep herself steady, and held the smoke in as she smirked at him. She then closed her eyes and tilted her head back to let it out in a slow, smooth line.
With a soft groan, Baze’s gaze raked down her throat then her body as his hand slid over her hip. Placing soft kisses along her neck, he smirked against her skin as she said, “Ooh, am I so good you couldn’t wait for a hit first? Damn…Good to know.”
Looking down at him as she felt his lips pull away from her skin, she giggled and bit her lip briefly before taking another hit and offering him the joint. He took it with a smirk, then said, “Don’t let that ego get too inflated, now…” 
Netta wrinkled her nose at him and giggled, letting her fingers trail down his throat, lightly, as he took a large toke and turned to her. As her eyes lifted to meet his, she smirked, as did he, then he leaned closer to her, kissing her deep and slow while he blew the smoke into her mouth. She let out a soft moan into the kiss, her fingers threading through his beard briefly, before sliding her hand across his cheek and into his hair. She shifted in his lap quickly, straddling him, before he pulled away, breaking the kiss and turning his head slightly to blow out the remainder.
“Mmm…Well. We didn’t do that last time.” Netta said with a chuckle. Baze held her hip as he took another hit and mused at her lightly as she wrinkled her nose at him again. Chewing her lip, slightly, Netta pulled her hands from his hair and let them drift back under her shirt, fingering her bra clasp. Slipping the straps out from her sleeves and her arms through, she tugged the thin material out from under her shirt and tossed it away. Baze slid his hand from her hip, up her side and under her top, cupping her breast gently. Tousling her curls lightly first, she let her hand drop and slowly cover his hand beneath the material, watching him as he set the joint in an ashtray on the nightstand, then pull her closer to passionately slide his lips over hers, his tongue slipping through, demanding entrance into her mouth. With a light moan, she obeyed, her lips parting for him, and her hands sinking into his hair and tugging gently. Netta tilted her head back with a sigh as Baze’s lips traveled down her neck and his hands both pushing up her top, guiding her arms up so he could pull it over her head and off.
“Mm-God, I forgot how good you smell…” Baze murmured against her skin as he buried his face into her neck, then travelling down to her chest. Netta chuckled softly as she held his head while he laid soft, sweet kisses over the tops of her breasts. With a soft moan, she slid a hand into his hair and said, sweetly but teasingly, “Yeah? You missed me? Got addicted, huh?”
Baze chuckled softly, then gently bit at her breast before flipping her onto her back. Netta let out a soft squeak as she felt his teeth sink into her skin, then raised it to a light yelp as he flipped her. She giggled and clung to him, gazing up at him once she was beneath him. Her fingers found the collar of his shirt and gave it a tug, Baze quickly obliging and tearing it off before descending on her, smashing his lips against hers. Netta moaned into the kiss and hooked a leg around his hip as she kissed him back, sliding her hands over his back and shoulders, slowly drifting to his waistband. Breaking the kiss, Baze nipped at and sucked little marks into her neck, making Netta whimper and make other soft noises as he went. 
Panting softly, Netta’s lips found his ear and whispered softly, “Touch me, Baze. Now.”
He groaned into her neck as his hand quickly flew to her waistband and slipped beneath it, then stopped. Netta’s lips curved into a smile along the shell of his ear before he pulled away from her, looking down at her with darkened eyes as his voice became rougher when he said, “You naughty girl…No panties?”
“This is a fuck and duck, right? Why not make the process a little quicker?” Netta mused with a soft shoulder shrug. She smirked up at him, wrapping her fingers around the XX diamond necklace that hung around his neck, tugging him closer until his ear was at her lips again. Whispering with a little more coyness to her tone, she said, “So, you can either finger me or fuck me. You can do both. Pick one and do it. Now.”
As a wicked smirk crossed his face, Baze pushed his hand further, sliding over her mound and swirling his finger around her clit. Netta’s eyes fluttered closed and her fingers gripped at his arms, letting him push her legs open more to gain better access, as his hand shifted. His thumb now swiped up and down slowly over her clit while he sank his middle finger inside her, slowly pumping.
“Oh? Nothing smart to say now?” Baze purred in her ear. Netta pressed her temple against his as he continued to whisper in her ear. Casting a look down, seeing his hand shoved into her sweats and working between his thighs, she whimpered softly and turned to face him as she felt her orgasm building. Baze smirked before sliding his lips over hers, kissing her deep and slow as he worked his fingers inside her, pumping and rubbing until she broke the kiss with a soft cry, then melted into a mound of moans as he rode her through her climax, writhing in pleasure beneath him. As she came down, panting hard, she tugged his hand from her sweats and pushed him onto his back. Baze chuckled and watched her, putting a hand behind his head as her fingers slid along his waistband. 
“Let me hear you say something smart, now.” She teased as she slid his sweats and boxers down, wrapping her hand around his cock, pumping slowly. Baze hissed through his teeth, then moaned softly. Netta giggled lightly. “That’s what I thought.”
Before he could say anything back, he was rendered speechless as her lips descended over his tip as she took him into her mouth. Pulling his hand from behind his head, his fingers quickly wrapped around her curled and soft strands, tugging lightly as her head bobbed over his cock, her tongue licking and swirling around his head and then down his shaft. His hand sunk deeper into her hair, until he had her by the roots, his fingers curled right as she brought him to the edge of his climax. She pulled her mouth from his cock with a soft moan, swallowing hard before licking her lips as she gazed up at him with a coy smirk.
Looking down at her with a half dazed, half upset look, he said, “He-Hey. At least I let you come.”
Netta giggled and crawled up to him, pressing her bare breasts against his chest. She mused at him lightly and said, “Oh-mmm…I just figured you’d want to come in me…”
He laughed softly and said, “In your mouth or your pussy, baby, it’s in you.” Netta let out a loud laugh, Baze chuckling along with her, then she took his hands, guiding them to her waist.
As she got in his face, her lips sliding along his lightly, she said, “Will you shut the fuck up and take my pants off so you can fuck me?” She pressed her lips to his, kissing him deeply with a soft moan as he obeyed, quickly lifting her to tug her sweats off and toss them off the bed. As he gripped her waist to flip her on her back, Netta pushed him back down and smirked, shifting to sit on his hips, then sliding a hand down her body to reach between them, guiding his now hard cock to her entrance. 
“So demanding and controlling tonight, aren’t we?” Baze chuckled, sliding his hands over her thighs, then to her waist. Netta smirked and said, “I let you have control last time. Don’t get me wrong-It was beyond hot. But in the spirit of our compromising relationship…I figured you wouldn’t mind relinquishing to me for a minute.”
“Oh, honey. I do not mind. At all.” He half growled out, his eyes drifting down to where she held his cock, her fingers lightly stroking him. She giggled and shifted her hips, slowly siding down on his shaft, tilting her head back with a moan. Baze closed his eyes and pushed back into his pillow, his own moan slipping out. He looked up at her, his hands sliding up from her waist to cup both her breasts, rolling her nipples between his fingers, lightly. Netta moaned and covered his hands. Reaching out with her other hand, she pointed a lazy finger at the joint that still clung to life with a sad, little smoke trail. Baze chuckled and handed it to her, his hand trailing down her arm as she lifted it to her lips, taking a long drag. Handing it back to him, she waited until he had set it down to lean closer to him, sealing her lips to his and blowing the smoke into his mouth as she kissed him deep and slow.
As she began to move her hips, she leaned back with a moan and Baze groaned as he watched her face. Her mouth was slightly dropped open in pleasure, with her brows drawn together in a similar fashion. Her eyes were closed and her curls were tossed across her face, haphazardly. He smirked and sat up, wrapping an arm around her as his lips enclosed over a pretty, pink and perky nipple, his tongue playing with it, lightly, before he dragged it through his teeth. Netta gasped then moaned, her hand flying to the back of his head, cradling him as he suckled, then sucked a mark into the side of her breast. She slid her hands down his arms then to his chest, pushing him back onto the bed. She giggled as his eyes grew dark while he watched her, sliding her hands over her breasts before shoving one into her curls, planting the other on his chest as she shifted again, leaning forward to give her a better angle to bounce in his lap.
“Ohh-Ho..Ly fuck, Luna. Ohh, God.” Baze moaned, holding her waist as he shifted as well, moving with her hips to thrust in and out of her. Netta paused for a half second, caught off guard by the name he used, but let it pass as his hands slid up her sides. Netta tilted her head back with a moan, dragging her nails along his chest, lightly, before finding his hands in the air and catching them, lacing their fingers together. As Netta desperately tried to move her hips faster, Baze caught on as she began to squeeze his hands a little harder. Pulling his hands from hers, he took her waist and rolled her onto her back, pinning her to his mattress as he readjusted himself then began to thrust in and out of her faster.
“Oh-B-Baze. Fuck, fuck, yes-Oh!-Yes, p-please-” Netta squeaked out as she rolled her head from side to side, her hands clawing at his arms as he kept her waist pinned down and a leg, bent and tucked under his arm. Baze released her leg, sliding his hand to her jaw and turning her face to him. Netta’s eyes snapped open in time to see him toss his hair back with a groan, then look back down at her with a lustful look. He saw her own eyes grow dark after seeing him towering over her as he tunneled his cock inside her.
“Yes? Please? Please, what, Luna? Use your words, dove.” Baze growled out softly at her, his hand lightly gripping her jaw as he slowed his pace, making her hips squirm and roll faster as she tried to build her orgasm back up again.
“Plea-Please, please, Daddy, let me come.” Netta purred at him, her breath hitching as she felt him slip a little deeper inside her for a brief moment. Baze raised an eyebrow and smirked at her, giving her a small nod to continue as his thumb slid over her lower lip, gently forcing her mouth open for him. She let her mouth drop open, letting her lips part slowly before allowing Baze to guide her chin lower. She gave him a sweet moan, his name tumbling from her lips softly as he sped up his thrusts again. “Oh!-Wait, please-” She tugged at his arm until he bent closer to her and she could whisper in his ear, “Baze, whatever the fuck you did before-Do it again. I want to come with your cock deep inside me. Please, Baze.”
Baze groaned and slid his hand from her jaw, closing it around her neck for a moment before bracing it beside her head. She felt his hand squeeze tighter on her hip as he began to grunt softly, trying to shift his cock deeper inside her. With each thrust, Netta let out a gasp or moan or some other sweet noise that she made in his ear, spurring him on until he finally sunk his teeth into her shoulder and thrust harder and faster until the pleasure that tingled so sweetly in his balls finally spilled out. Netta cried out his name softly as her own climax hit her. She clung to him, fingers buried deep in his hair, the other hand digging her nails into his shoulder. Her nails were sharper, so when she dug too far, he released her shoulder and turned to tug her hand away, pinning it above her as his thrusts slowed to a stop while he rode them both through their orgasms. Netta arched against him with a series of soft moans, whimpering as her waves of pleasure ebbed away. Finally she let out a soft gasp and went limp beneath him.
With a soft, breathy chuckle, Baze kissed along her neck before collapsing on the bed behind her, snaking an arm under her neck, leaving one draped across her waist. Netta giggled and sighed, biting her lip as she felt her clit still pulsing with lingering pleasure. As her hands slid over her body slowly, gathering her senses still, Baze slid his hands over her arms, catching her hands as he nuzzled her hair, lightly, with a small smirk. Netta sighed, contently, as she slowly opened her eyes and watched his fingers dance and play with hers before he curled both their arms around her, pulling her back against him. Netta giggled and turned her head toward Baze, meeting his lips with a slow kiss.
“We still have another 55 minutes…” Baze teased. They both broke into laughter and she rolled away from him, still laughing.
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daddyavesxx · 2 years
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So MGK at MSG update .
I'm standing here on a line waiting to go in. I'm just kinda minding my own business on my phone, right? Right. Look up for a second .. look back at my phone and then I do a fucking double take as I see FUCKING BAZE walking down stairs and I tried taking a pic of him and my hands are shaking. I'm looking at him and he smirks, saying "hope you have a great time tonight" .. it was stuck on my tongue that I had wanted to say "I'll have fun riding your beard" . But I squeaked out a thanks.
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thebreakup · 2 years
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When the boys are 2 hours away from where you live and you can't go see them 😭, maybe next year!
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lyrasky · 2 years
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Machine Gun Kelly【Maybe feat. Bring Me The Horizon】和訳解説 エモ兄さんとポップパンク兄貴 Fusion of EMO and POP PUNK
Machine Gun Kelly【Maybe feat. Bring Me The Horizon】和訳エモ兄さんとポップパンク兄貴Fusion of EMO and POP PUNK Lyraのブログへ #machinegunkelly #bringmethehorizon #maybe #mgk #oliversykes #travisbarker #MainstreamSellout #blink182 #マシンガンケリー #mgk #bmth #TicketstoMyDownfall #DarkWaves #OmerFedi #BazeXX #SlimXX #JordanFish #OliSykes
大好きなアーティストが、また別のジャンルの大好きなアーティストと仲良しと知った時は、嬉しさが倍増する瞬間だ。 Lyraは仲良しだったり、仲良くなりました、というのアーティストが非常に多くて、毎回知るたびにウハウハになる。 今回もMachine Gun Kellyがニューアルバム・リリースに合わせて、お得意のコラボレーションをしたのだが、そのお相手が、な、な、なんと!EmoなバンドBring Me The Horizon のOli Sykesなんだぞ〜ん! もうびっくりして鼻血ブー!になりました。 嬉しいじゃあ〜りませんか!あの、Oliよ! デスボも健在で、まさかのPop…
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machinegunkellyxx · 1 year
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tannercarney Now that was fun! On stage with @machinegunkelly and the gang was something. Didn't have my film set up, but ran with what I had. Thanks again for having me @slimxx @rookxx @bazexx @sophieguitar_ @guitarslayer24 @samcahill 🔥🤟🏼
📍Something in the Water (Virginia Beach)
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axomlyrics · 1 year
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Taurus Lyrics - Machine Gun Kelly
Taurus Lyrics – Machine Gun Kelly
Taurus Lyrics by Machine Gun Kelly ft. Naomi Wild is the latest English song. Taurus Lyrics are written by Kirstine Stubbe Teglbjærg, Tobias Wilner, Bo Rande, Machine Gun Kelly, SlimXX, BazeXX, Naomi Wild while the song is produced by ​​SlimXX, BazeXX. Taurus Song Details: Song: Taurus Singer(s): Machine Gun Kelly, Naomi Wild Produced by: SlimXX, BazeXX Written by: Kirstine Stubbe Teglbjærg,…
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hyperfixation-dump · 3 years
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So Rook wore Kells’ safety pin hoodie to his Whiskeyagogo gig last night
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and I’m not gonna lie, thats cute as f*ck
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machinegunkellymexico · 11 months
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🔸️ Baze, Sophie, Lyons & Rook.
📸 Baze via IG.
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throne-for-queens · 1 year
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Did he really cook all of that or is baze hiding somewhere in the background???? Because is this not the same man who was struggling to make some cheese eggs😂
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domlovescolson · 2 years
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Compilation of videos from the last show of Mainstream Sellout Tour 2022 in North America🖤
📌: Cleveland, Oh
Via Ev, iamdankelly, Bobby Booshay, Sophie Lloyd, Luke Trembath, Sam Cahill and Jason Fisher
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blxxdyvalentine19xx · 2 years
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Really just here for Sophie at this point.
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lizzy-williams · 4 years
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𝐭𝐰𝐨
♡ Warnings: sexual intercourse, language, drugs, sexual assult, threesome
♡ Request: Would you do a imagine where the reader is best friends with Colson and Yungblud and they go to a bar and this guy is touching on the reader and her trying to get away and they come and save her and ends with jealous kinky ASF smut??
♡ Theme: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=o-URGVmuYIQ
Animal by Sir Chloe
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𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐇𝐀𝐃 𝐓𝐎 admit, even though you weren’t really an extroverted person, dancing with your two friends was enjoyable, and actually fun. It was nice to let loose and move your body like nobody was watching. 
I Think I’m Okay was now an award winning song, and you were there to watch it all, being friends with Colson before hand. And meeting Domanic was just the thing you needed. He brought a sense of energy to the group, and Colson became instant friends. 
Their friendship was close, and you were thankful to have such a good friendship triangle. Each of you balanced each other out, and at the center of the two boys was you. You were the peace before the disturbance. You were good for them, almost like a guardian, keeping them in check. 
But over time, you felt yourself gain feelings. But for both of them. And you hated it. Being the person you were, you were indecisive as hell. And you weren’t stupid, you saw the way they would look at you. Like there was something they wanted. So in retrospect, you could have either of them. But you wanted them both. 
But now that you were on a crowded club floor, dancing and touching the boys, switching back and forth. You were with Colson at the moment, his hands on your waist as he stood behind you, his breath felt in the crook of your neck, making you back up more into him, and it was obvious that he had a hard on, making you smile to yourself. You loved how tightly you had him wrapped around your finger. 
“I’m gonna go get a drink, okay?” you finally said, trying your best to talk over the music streaming through the large speakers. 
Colson was close to coming with you, not wanting to lose the contact that he had an insatitable craving for. But instead, all he did was nod his head, which he mentally kicked himself for. 
You smiled, sinking away in the stuffed crowd of people, Colson keeping his eyes on you until you were out of sight. 
As you walked up to the bar, you ordered a Sex On the Beach, leaning over the counter as you waited. 
“You here alone?” a voice brushed up closely to your right ear as you whipped around in shock, frightened; it was a voice you had never heard before. 
Your thoughts scrambled to find a response that would make him leave you alone, the vibes he gave you were totally off, and you wanted nothing to do with him as his eyes raked up and down your body.
“Uh, yeah, I have a boyfriend.” you responded confidently, trying not to seem scared, even though you were terrified.
He suddenly grabbed your wrist making you yelp out, trying to get away as he struggled to get away. Out of self-defence, you held up your hand, giving him a harsh and brutal slap to his face, almost loud enough for people to hear over the speakers.
“You fucking slut!” he yelled, pushing you to the ground making you hit your head... hard.
It was honestly a fuzzy blur what happened next, your vision hazy as you tried to make sense of what was happening. You saw two blurry figures make their way quickly towards you, one of them holding you up, shaking you a little. The other hazy form proceeded to kick the shit out of the guy that caused all this, your confused mind trying to make sense of all of this.
You were then stood up and walked out the front door. When your vision was finally coming to, you were face to face with Dominic, who had a severely concerned look etched onto his face.
“Wh-What the fuck,” you mumbled.
“My thoughts exactly, what the fook happened?” Dominic’s voice was almost frantic with worry.
“I dunno... where’s Colson??” you asked, noticing that the tall blond was absent from your view.
“Currently beating the shit out of the guy that shoved you. Did he hurt you anywhere else?” he asked, touching your head lightly to see where your head hit the solid floor.
“No, he just scared me, that’s all,” that’s all you muttered, suddenly feeling sick to your stomach as you recalled the events leading up to your head injury.
“Come ‘ere,” he hummed, pulling you into a tight hug, happy that you were okay.
“You have to admit, that was a pretty good hit though,” you laughed into the side of his neck, his arms squeezing gently, pulling your small frame closer to his.
“I only saw the half of it. I’m proud of ya, love, you really handled yourself in there,” he smiled, resting his chin on the top of your head, smiling contently.
The door to the club suddenly burst open, a bloody Kells coming into view, his eyes frantically looking around for you. Once he caught sight of both you and Dom, he rushed over, hugging the both of you.
“Jesus fuck, are you okay, [ y / n ]??” he question, looking at your head to see a bruise forming from where it was struck.
You nodded, wondering how many times the two boys would be asking you that. It felt nice, having your two best friends check on you like this. Of course it was no surprise that they would make sure you were okay, but they went out of their way to protect you, Dom for emotional support and Colson for physical protection, beating the fuck out of a perv was probably one of the nicest things someone had done for you, and for that, you were grateful.
“We should head to your place, Cols.” Dom spoke up, Colson giving a quick and steady nod.
*****
As you reached Colson’s house, you were exhausted, but mostly trying to get over the throbbing headache making its assault on your brain. You collapsed on the couch, leaning all the way back, trying your best to relax, your head thrown back against the back cushion of the piece of furniture, letting out a deep exhale.
Little did you know that the two boys watched the unintentionally erotic actions, the two of them awkwardly shuffling to the kitchen trying to hide their obvious hard-ons.
You heard them from the living room, whisper yelling at each other, as you tried to make out what they were actually saying. Soon enough, they came back to the living room.
“Hey, I was thinking that all of us could chill upstairs and watch a movie or something, if that’s okay with you,” Colson spoke up, and you had to say, it didn’t sound like a bad idea.
Watching movies with Dom and Colson was fun, because you were basically movie commentators. And you had gained many inside jokes from movie nights, so needless to say, you were down for it.
“Yeah, but what about this,” you motioned to your body that was still displaying your short black club dress, your heels already kicked off and on the floor.
“You can use one of my hoodies,” Colson suggested.
“Pants?”
“Who needs pants, we’re your best friends, [ y / n ], we don’t care.” Colson objected, trying everything in his power to see you in an outfit that he had only dreamed about... you in his sweatshirt, with nothing but your panties on underneath? The thought made him almost drool.
“Come on, love, what’s the worst that could happen?” Dom chirped.
*****
“Yo, [ y / n ], you almost done in there?!” Colson yelled out to you in his bathroom, the two other boys already comfortable in Colson’s king sized bed, the TV displaying Netflix.
You just looked at yourself in the mirror. You were about to walk out in this? It’s not like the sweatshirt was the problem, the damn thing went nearly down to your lower thigh. It was the fact that you were pants-less. Colson did have a point, they were your best friends, and they truly wouldn’t care, but something in the back of your head told you that there was a part of them that did care, and not in an innocent way.
“Yeah, coming!” you called out, fixing your hair best you could before stepping out.
As you opened the door, you watched at the two boys looked your way, the reactions priceless. Dominic loved how sweet and innocent you looked, the sweater reaching over your hands was the cutest thing he had ever seen. And Colson felt a swell of pride in his chest, knowing that the girl he was falling for was wearing his sweatshirt almost like a trophy.
“Come on, then,” Dom patted the open space between him and Colson, a bright smile on his face.
You smiled in return, jumping into bed and snuggling under the covers quickly, pulling them up. Dominic couldn’t hide the hearts in his eyes as he snaked his hand around your waist and Colson’s hand gently finding your own.
The movie went on, and the three of you were more quiet than usual. Even though the movie in front of you on the screen was one of the stupidest movies you had ever seen. Nothing would make any of you crack.
After almost an hour of deafening silence, you finally spoke, “ Thank you guys...,” you muttered, your voice barely higher than a whisper.
The two turned to you and they smiled, “Of course,” Colson said, his hand squeezing yours.
“Anytime, m’love.” Dom agreed.
You then took notice how the boys had now moved closer to you, the space between the three of you closing in. And almost like a dream, the two of them let their hands roam. But you didn’t stop them. You didn’t want to.
“Wh-What are you-”
“Shh, just let us make you feel good, princess,” Colson muttered against you as you felt him lick the shell of your ear, Dom’s hands shifting up and down your waist, leaving goosebumps in it’s wake. 
Considering what happens only a few hours ago, a normal person would push them away, it was almost common sense. But they weren’t the perv at the bar, they were people you trusted. And you trusted them with everything. 
You let Colson’s hands found their way under the sweatshirt, while Dom’s hands found their way to your thighs, squeezing and prodding. And usually what would be self consciousness, you felt it melt away as he muttered praise, your body confidence raising with every admiring comment. 
Colson’s hand found it’s way to your breasts, kneading and rubbing his thumb over the pebbled nipples, making you let out a small whimper of want. You wanted so much more. 
“Such a needy lil thing, aren’t ya, [ y / n ]?” Dom whispered, his hand taking the hem of your underwear and pulling it down slowly, your legs seemingly had a mind of their own as they moved to accommodate his actions. 
Dom’s fingers gently drifted up your thighs, than to your slit, grazing your clit as you whined. Colson’s hands were now all the way up your shirt. 
“No bra, huh?” Colson smirked, tweaking your nipple as you let out a sigh, your eyes meeting his, “You wanted this, didn’t you?” 
“You wanted both of us?” Dom pressed, the pads of his digits now pressing harshly against your clit, making you whine out, making your head throw back. 
Colson took this opportunity to attack your neck with needy, wet kisses. You hand went up to his hair, your fingers pulling gently against his hair, as his tongue licked a strip up your throat. 
You let out a full on moan at the erotic action, and the two boys couldn’t lie, they were taken back by it. But shock soon turned into want as you watched Dom shift, pulling your legs open, his form going between your thighs. 
“You like it dirty, huh princess?” Colson continued to whisper dark nothings into your neck, “I never took you as a kinky girl... do you wanna be our good girl? At least for to night?”
You nodded your head, “Yes.”
“Yes what, baby?” he lifted his hands up, his fingers gently covering your neck. 
“Yes, daddy, I want to be your good girl,” you sighed, and your body soon relaxed as his lips met yours. 
Meanwhile, Dom was staring at your pussy. This was something that he had been picturing for weeks. He touched himself to the possiblities of what it was look like. But now that he was face to face with it, he could feel the painful strain his pants had on his shaft. 
“Gotta stretch you out, love, are you alright with that?” he asked. 
“Yes, daddy...,” you muttered out. 
“Daddy, huh?” realizing that he was zoned out while you had your exchange with Colson. He had been called many things. Maybe even Master. But daddy was a change of pace, and he thought he would try it on for size. 
Dom looked at you face the entire time as you felt his finger sink deep into your core. You let out loud moans. You wanted this more than anything. He then leaned down, never shifting his eyes away from your face as you threw your head back, letting out moans when his tongue finally made contact with your clit. It was heaven, and he obviously knew what he was doing. 
Colson messed with your breasts. But soon he became irritated by the fabric covering your upper half. He stripped you of his sweatshirt, and his lips went directly to your breasts. 
You were in nirvana as the two boys ravished your body. The coil inside of you began to tighten, and you knew it would snap if Dom kept hitting you just right and harshly sucking your clit. 
“Daddy! F-Fuck! I’m gonna cum, please don’t stop!” desperate for release, you held onto his hair. 
“Let go, baby, we have you,” Colson muttered against your temple before giving a sweet kiss to the area. Almost out of instinct, you took one of your hands away from Dom’s hair and intertwined it with Colson’s large hands. 
You suddenly felt your orgasm crash over you violently like a tidal wave, your core clenching Dom’s fingers like a fist, your legs shaking, Dom’s hands holding them still as he licked you clean, helping you ride out your high. 
Colson suddenly reached his free hand down to your sensitive pussy and swiped his fingers along your slit, gathering your cum on his fingers as he brought it up to his mouth, sucking on them.
“Fuck, darlin’, you taste amazing...,” Dom cut in, licking his lips that were once coated in your essence. 
Dom ripped your small hand away from his hair, pressing a soft kiss to your wrist, peppering it with affection. 
“If you two don’t get undressed soon, I might flip out,” you enquired, almost too excited to see the fully exposed bodies of the forms you had been fantasizing about ever since you found out you had feelings for them. 
They obliged but they made sure that that was the only demand you were making that night. once they were fully nude, you almost felt like drooling, the both of them bigger than you had pictured them.
And now you could see how many tattoos Colson actually had.
You watched as the two got nearer, both of them closing in around you. You felt like you were going to burst, wanting them both so badly. 
Dom immediately went to your side, Colson taking position at the foot of the bed, his eyes trained on you as he gave a few swift pumps to his shaft. Dominic kissed you passionately, his tongue running over your bottom lip. 
Colson soon got on top of you, the feeling of his cock dragging right over your pussy making you moan out silently. 
“Ready, princess?” he growled, his head going to the side of your neck. 
You nodded. 
“Now, come on love, use your words darlin’,” Dom tisked, his hand running over your breast. 
“Yes, Daddy.” you muttered, Colson’s lips meeting yours as he began to slowly sink into you, your hand clutching Dom’s as you tried to adjust. 
“Fuck, princess, so fucking tight, aren’t you, huh?” Colson groaned against the skin of your neck. 
“Does it feel good, love?” Dom asked, wanting to hear you tell him everything you were feeling. He, in fact, had a slight voyeurism kink. 
“It feels so good, daddy, fuck he’s stretching me out so fucking good,” you cursed rapidly as Colson started to move, his hips slamming into yours harshly, giving you somewhat little time to adjust. 
You let out loud moans of pleasure, Dom taking your breasts and putting them in your mouth, wanting nothing more than to give you as much pleasure as he could. You loved the feeling of his tongue rolling over your pebbled nipples, the heat radiating off the two boys highly erotic, making you only want them more. 
“F-Faster daddy,” you muttered, your hand reaching up to his hair, his other hand now on his back, scratching it up as you felt Colson’s groan let out vibrations that made you whine. 
“Anything for you, princess,” he groaned, his hips soon slamming against yours, fucking you hard, fast, and raw. It was amazing, and nothing like you had ever had before. It was thrilling. 
You watched as Dom continued to lick your nipples. But you felt bad. Colson was getting his pleasure. And you decided Dom did too. You took your hand that was on Colson’s back, and taking his cock in your hands, giving it a squeeze as you watched his reaction. It almost made you cum right then and there. 
“Fuck, you look so gorgeous like this,” he grunted, your hand now moving up and down quickly, your thumb occasionally brushing over a throbbing vein. 
Colson violently fucked you, his shaft appearing and disappearing in your folds. It felt amazing as you felt two pair of hands ravaging your body like they were. Dom’s hand was now between your legs, pinching you clit, making you clench. 
The feeling of euphoria came closer and closer as you began to tense up. 
“You gonna cum, baby?” Colson hissed against your skin. 
“Yes, daddy, please let me cum! I’ve earned it...,” you pleaded, wanting nothing more than to let go, but not without they’re say so. 
“Hold on just as little while longer, love, I want us all to cum together,” Dom sighed, his hand now rubbing quicker. 
But you couldn’t. You were so close, so selfish, you wanted to cum. So bad. 
And you did. And it felt so fucking good, your legs shaking, your core tensing, and your grip on Dom’s cock tightening. 
It started a chain reaction, Colson’s hips stuttering as he felt you clench, his cum shooting into you, Dom cumming right after you. 
You all road out your highs. But after all of you were down to earth, they each gave you deadly glares of disappointment. You had a look of guilt etched on your face. 
“And you were doin’ so good,” Dom muttered, getting up and standing at the foot of the bed, Colson doing the same thing. 
“Get the rope.” Colson gave you a dangerous look.
You fucked up. 
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