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machinegunbun · 3 years

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PTSD (Colson)

“Requested?: No

Word count: 797

Tw: Smut, harsh language, VERY slight mentions of Ptsd

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Your breathing was heavy as you came down from your high, Colson inches away from you doing the same.

“Fuck.” You whisper, half amused

“I know.” Colson agrees

“No, everytime we have sex i’m like ‘Okay, I’m gonna hold out. I’m gonna make him come first’”

“Really?” he laughs

“Yeah, and then I end up forgetting like, five minutes in.” You say, causing him to laugh some more. He gives you a faux pout, running a thumb across your cheek.

“Well, we’ll see how that goes for you now that I know it's a competition.” He says

“I think it’ll go pretty smoothly. I’m pretty competitive, you know.”

“Oh yeah? You ready to give it another try?” He asks, pulling you towards him.

The kiss quickly became rough and messy as you battled for dominance. You tried to remember the goal at hand as his wandered your body, his touch intoxicating. You didn’t know what it was about Colson, but he always had this effect on you. Just looking at him would get your mind whirring and you were pretty sure he knew it.

He slips under the sheets

“No fair, you’re giving yourself a head start.”

“Haha, headstart” He says, making himself laugh as he makes his way back up.

Maybe an hour later, you couldn’t tell if you were honest, you’d been to caught up in trying and failing to win the bet. You’re laid on your stomach, your face buried in the pillow as you bask in the pleasure. You’d lost not once, but twice and that's not even including the first one that started it all. You thought you’d gotten close a few times but in hindsight Colson was probably just playing on praise kink. That's something you’d learned about Colson, he plays dirty.

“You okay?” Colson asks from beside you, moving your hair out of your face so he could see you better. You try your best to respond but all you manage to muster is a pitiful squeak in response

“Damn, you got PTSD. Post traumatic sex disorder.” He jokes, reaching over to rub your legs just under your butt. It was supposed to be comforting, to help with whatever soreness might be happening, but you were already so worked up from the last hour that on instinct you pushed back into his hand. You didn’t know what you were thinking, you weren’t, you knew you couldn’t take another round and yet you continued to push back into his touch.

“This is what got you where you’re at. Asking for more when you know you can’t handle it.” He says, slipping his hand between your legs and pushing them apart. His touches started out light and teasing, taking his time with you as he knows you’re already over stimulated. He slowly picks up the pace in time with your reaction to his touch. Your butt is lifted slightly in the air with your face turned to the side so the pillow isn’t suffocating you, your hips pushing back into his fingers. After the long night you had it was hard to hold out when he was making you feel so good.

“What is wrong with you?Just tap out,” he whispers in your ear, teasing you “you already lost just let go.” the mixture of his fingers and the warmth of his mouth sucking and biting at your neck was driving you crazy.

You let out a squeak that can be vaguely translated to “im gonna cum”,but to the untrained ear could also be mistaken for you asking for a piece of gum. Your brain and your mouth were barely able to communicate as your orgasm washed over you. When you finally came back down you could swear you lost your eyesight for a second.

“Seriously? I’ve only been fingering you for like, a minute.” He says, not ready to stop fucking with you.

Your entire body felt like jello as you surrendered back into the pillow. As you laid back down you felt your leg land in something wet and that's when you caught sight of Colson's face. He looked pleasantly surprised, eyes set on your bottom and the wet spot under it.

“You squirted.” He says, it was unclear if he was telling you or asking for confirmation, but either way it made you blush. He could tell you were tired out from the nights events, so he leaves the room for a moment. When he returns he picks you up and carries you to the bathroom where he lets you stand next to the tub, making sure to keep a hand on you as you climb in incase you were to fall. The bath was full with warm water and bubbles, a bathbomb on the side waiting to be opened.

“Just call if you need anything.” Colson gives you a kiss on the forehead and with that he leaves to clean and replace the bedsheets.

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lizzy-williams · 4 years

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𝐦𝐫. 𝐛𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐫 (𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝟓)

((I think it’s time to wrap the story up, thanks for all the support))

masterlist

𝑪𝑶𝑳𝑺𝑶𝑵 𝑯𝑬𝑳𝑫 𝒀𝑶𝑼 close to him, his lips kissing the top of your head, the warmth of his naked body on yours making you subconsciously nuzzle more into him. He let out a single laugh, and you could feel his smile.

There was no tension in the room, the certainty that this is where you were meant to be. Laying there, skin on skin, with nothing but love and adoration radiating off your body.

“I never wanna move again,” you joked.

Colson was now putting his chin on the top of your head. “I second that motion,”

Several months have passed since that night, the intimate time you shared together being the first of many. Since then, you two turned into the perfect team. With the chemistry involved, you were able to dive deeper. Colson was now working on a new album, and you were still his assistant.

The world was notified by a post from Colson, which had the two of you in a photo shoot, your favorite picture being the pic he used for the post.

The caption read: These past few months have been crazy, and so much has been going on, and I could have never done it without my girl. She has been a best friend to my daughter, an epic party planner, and the only girl I’ll ever want. Happy 6-month anniversary, baby. I can’t wait to see what the future holds for us.

When that came out, the internet went nuts, his friends supportive as always, the tabloids going nuts. And most of the songs on his new album were mostly about you. You would do interviews with him, and he was even able to help you get into modeling. Your life was going right and you couldn’t be happier.

Not to mention you loved spending time with Casie. You two were more like sisters. You liked the same things, had the same attitudes, and always spend as much time together as possible. And Colson loved watching you two connect so well.

You two were constantly busy, but you two were in the same business, so you were constantly busy with each other. No emotional turmoil. Just love and lots of it.

You finally felt accepted.

You were accepted.

All thanks to Mr. Baker.

#mgk #colson baker #colson baker x reader #mgk x reader #aftercare #mgk smut #alpha omega #lace up #romance #feelings #rookxx #slimxx #fanfiction #part 5 #the end #please give me requests

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chrryclouds · 3 years

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masterlist!!

i will try to update this as i post, but i’m a dumb bitch, so, we’ll see ;) updated on: 4/21/21

i will write for just about anyone, so just shoot me a request and i’ll let you know if i’m into it in a private message :)

i don’t really have any hard limits :)

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criminal minds:

spencer reid:

amplification & satisfaction (part2)- you stupidly play hero and expose yourself to anthrax and offer to expose yourself to spencer (fluff & lil angst & smut)

5 seconds of summer:

luke blurbs:

soft daddy luke headcannons

blowing soft daddy luke

ashton blurbs:

dom ash vs dom mikey

lazy sunday mornings

michael blurbs:

dom ash vs dom mikey

brat tamer!mikey

colson baker:

enigma

pete davidson:

praise kink

aftercare

#spencer reid #calum hood #criminal minds #lh #ch #michael clifford smut #ashton x reader #aaron hotchner #dean winchester #sam winchester #evan peters #masterlist #pete davidson #colson baker #ky writes #mgk #mgg fluff #mgg

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reddesertcolbs · 4 years

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spongebob tattoo // colson baker

who else thinks colson should get a spongebob tattoo?

requested: yes

summary: you’re a tattoo artist and your boyfriend colson asks you to tattoo him.

word count: 1.6k words.

warnings: swear words (i think there’s only one but still), mention of blood, slight mention of sexual acts towards the end?

masterlist

the gold bell chimes, as the tall blonde walks through the black door to the tattoo shop that you work at. immediately, he is greeted to the sound of tattoo machines buzzing, and the soft music that the customer has picked so they can comfortably be tattooed for hours.

colson smiles in the direction of the desk, as he walks towards it. standing up, your coworker holds his hand out to shake colson’s hand as he sticks his out to greet him, before taking a seat on the chair behind the desk again.

“hey man, is y/n here?” colson asks, glancing at the male behind the black desk, as he picks up a pencil and spins it in a circle with his fingers, before looking around the quiet shop searching for your figure.

“hey, yeah she’s in the back. you can go through if you’d like.” he responds, nodding his head into the direction of white door before placing his right headphone back into his ear.

“cheers, see you in a minute.” he smiles, before making his way to white door, which is to the right of the desk.

opening the door, colson cringes as it squeaks before walking further into the room with a huge grin on his face, as he glances into your direction. your back is on display to him, as your head dances along with the beat playing through your headphones.

he leans against the water machine with his arms crossed with his bottom lip between his teeth as a smile is threatening to spill, watching you with an amused expression. slowly, colson begins to stroll towards you and stops once he is standing behind you, before resting his head on top of yours.

“holy shit,” you gasp, pulling out your headphones, as you hold your very fast beating heart and turn around to see a smug colson, so you throw him a scowl. “baby, you scared me, jesus.”

“what are you working on?” he asks, ignoring your teasing scowl as he pulls out a chair and sits next to you, so he can have a better look at the drawing that’s on display.

“just a custom thigh piece for a new customer,” you beam, loving the way colson is so intrigued with every design that you draw. “she’s coming in next week, so i’m trying to make it look even better. the white highlights here and here,” you point to the petals that are scattered on the page, before diverting your gaze to colson’s face with a huge smile on your face as he looks at you in awe. “will complete the design. why are you staring at me like that?”

“you just look and sound so attractive when you talk about your work,” he chuckles, glancing all over your face before looking back down at the flower drawing. “the design already looks amazing, baby. you should leave it as it is.”

“thank you, cols.” you grin, leaning forward to press a soft kiss to his scruff covered cheek, before pulling away to study the flower as well. “i just want to add a few more leaves, here and here.” you say, pointing at the blank spaces.

he nods his head in acknowledgment, as he lifts up his sleeves to his long sleeved black shirt, as he tries to find a blank space. grinning in your direction, he points his index finger to the tattooless skin on his forearm.

“wanna tattoo me here?” he asks, searching your face as you focus your attention onto his forearm before running your fingers over the bare skin.

“when? now?” you quiz, moving your eyes up to his face, so you can search for any signs of hesitation.

“yeah, why not? only if you have time.” he shrugs, smirking at you as you knit your eyebrows in confusion at his sudden decision.

“well, my next client is in,” you begin, clicking the screen of your phone to check the time before looking back at your handsome boyfriend with a smile. “about an hour, what do you have in mind?”

“that’s plenty of time for you to work your magic on my arm, lovie.” he winks, before resting his arm on the table and moving to lean his head onto his palm, as you pick up the pencil again, and turn the page over. “do whatever you want, you know i don’t care about what tattoos i get. as long as you’ve drawn it, i don’t care what it is, angel.”

beaming at him, you tuck your bottom lip between your teeth as you focus your attention onto the now blank page. knitting your brows in concentration, you begin to glide the pencil over the page, as colson watches you in amazement.

“okay, it’s not huge because the space is tiny,” you lift the page up so he can see it better, and observe his face as his eyes scan over the page with a smile. “but, i know you love spongebob so it’s only right that you get him tattooed, baby.”

“perfect, i love it. thank you.” he leans forward and presses his plump lips onto yours, and hums in satisfaction as he feels your lips kiss him back. pulling away with a grin,

“i’m glad, let’s go and set up.” you smile, standing up from the seat and holding your right hand out for him to grab, whilst gripping colson’s spongebob tattoo design in your left hand.

grabbing your hand tightly, colson stands up from his chair and follows you closely as you walk towards the white door again, opening it up and holding it open for him to step through, and you both make your way to the tattoo stations.

placing the drawing on the side, you let go off colson’s hand, as he stands next to you with his arms folded, gazing at you intently as you set up the area.

“okay you ready?” turning around, you move your hands to rest on his folded forearms, looking up at him with an excited smile.

“yeah, let’s do this.” he returns the smile. immediately after, he quickly presses his lips against yours again before taking a seat on the clingfilmed wrapped bench, as he rolls his sleeve up again, whilst you place clean black gloves over your hands. “where do you want my arm?”

“just rest it here, keep it still okay? if it hurts you can swear all you’d like.” you wink teasingly, chuckling as he rolls his eyes at you, before he rests his arm on top of the arm rest.

“baby, i don’t know if you have noticed but i can handle the pain of tattoos.” he smirks, glancing down at his arm as you wipe it over with the cleaning solution, and sticking the stencil onto the bare skin.

“shut up,” shaking your head teasingly, you gaze at the positioning of the stencil before adverting your gaze up at colson. “how does that look?”

“i trust you, baby. if you think it looks good, then it looks good.” he says, nodding his head in encouragement.

“okay, but don’t hate me if you end up disliking it.” chuckling before pursing your lips in concentration, as you peer up at him, before looking back down at the sponge that is sitting on colson’s arm, before nodding, happy with the placement.

you pick up the tattoo machine and dip it into the black ink, gazing up at colson as you balance the machine in your hand.

“ready?” you ask, searching his face but a massive smile makes its way onto your face, as he nods his head with a hum and a genuine smile is situated onto his lips.

during the tattoo, colson can’t help but admire you as you knit your brows together in concentration and hum along to the tune that is playing in the background of the shop. occasionally, you ask him ‘how’re you doing?’ before removing access ink and blood, and every time he answers ‘absolutely fine, love’, earning a grin and a flick of yours eyes up at him.

the tattoo doesn’t take long, as it is only a black outline of spongebob with little to no detail, except for a little shading inside his sponge holes. the buzzing of the tattoo machine comes to a halt, as you carefully place it on to the side and wipe over colson’s fresh tattoo with the cleaning solution.

“all done, take a look.” you say, sending a smile into his direction as he lifts up the arm and glances over his new tattoo with a chuckle.

“i think this is my new favourite, i love it. thank you, angel.” he grins, studying the sponge tattoo as you stand up to grab some cling film to wrap the tattoo.

“good, because it’s on your forever now, baby.” you send him a happy smile, as wrap his fresh tattoo and secure it with tape. “want me to discuss aftercare with you?”

“nope, i’m all good,” he smirks, grabbing your hands to hold them, after you discard your black gloves into the bin. “plus, there is a positive side to living with a tattoo artist.”

you loop your arms around his neck, and bring him in for a gentle kiss, humming in admiration as he wraps his arms around your waist, careful not to rest too much pressure onto the area that’s just been tattooed.

“how much do i owe you?” he asks, pulling away and leaning up to pull his wallet out of his pocket.

“shut up, don’t be stupid. it’s only small, you don’t owe me anything, baby.” you shake your head, as he opens the wallet and digs through it. “just repay me with kisses and back rubs.”

“no love, i can’t not pay you for this. you’ve used your time and materials for me, please let me pay.” he begs, gripping your hands in his, as he gently rubs his thumb over the top of your soft skin.

“no, colson. honestly it’s fine, i promise.” you respond, leaning down slightly so you can quickly press your lips to his, to further prove your point. “you can repay me in a different way.”

your right eye drops into a wink as he sends you a knowing smirk, and the two of you weren’t sitting in your place of work that is surrounded by your colleagues, he would definitely take you up on the offer straight away.

“fine,” he sighs, before standing up and wrapping one arm around your neck to pull you close to him, pressing his lips to your forehead. “just ask and you’ll receive, my love.”

request here

#colson baker #colson baker blurb #colson baker imagine #colson x reader #colson baker x reader

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crue-sixx · 5 years

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Masterlist

Imagines

• Mick Mars

Nightmare

Remember Me

Misunderstanding

• Vince Neil

Sing Me to Sleep

Beautiful

• Tommy Lee

Sleepwalking

• Nikki Sixx

You’re My Muse

I’ll Keep You My Dirty Little Secret

We’re in This Together

• Mötley Crüe

Sentimental

Made With Love

Letting One Rip

• Douglas Booth

It Just Sort of Happened

• Machine Gun Kelly

Happy Birthday

• Axl Rose

Jealous

• Izzy Stradlin

Neighbors

Friend to Enemy

• Duff McKagan

Drunken Words Are Sober Thoughts

• Steve Rogers/Captain America

Perfect

I’m a Grown Woman

• Loki Laufeyson

I Will Make You My Queen

• Tony Stark

I’m a Grown Woman

Headcanons

• Tommy Lee

Dating Tommy Lee

First Date

Goth Reader

Goth Reader pt. II

Goth Reader pt. III

Wedding

I’m Here For You

Dating Someone Who Loves Cats

• Nikki Sixx

Dating Nikki Sixx

First Date

First Tattoo

Goth Reader

Being Ozzy Osbourne’s Daughter and Dating Nikki Sixx

Treat You Better

Pregnancy Announcement

Birthday

Rockstar

• Mick Mars

Dating Mick Mars

First Date

First Tattoo

• Vince Neil

Dating Vince Neil

Just Give It a Chance

Being Vince Neil’s Identical Twin Brother

Study Buddies

• Mötley Crüe

Being Friends with Mötley Crüe

Fight Gone Wrong

Prank War

Haunted Apartment

Vampire

• Machine Gun Kelly/Colson Baker

Having a Baby | pt. II

Being Pete Davidson’s Sister and Dating Machine Gun Kelly

Being Marilyn Manson’s Daughter and Dating Machine Gun Kelly

Halloween

Being Alice Cooper’s Daughter and Dating Machine Gun Kelly

Being Roger Taylor’s Daughter and Dating Machine Gun Kelly

Clingy

Being Jared Leto’s Daughter and Dating Machine Gun Kelly

• Douglas Booth

Having a Baby

• Axl Rose

Cheating

Having a Baby

Dating Axl Rose and Being Younger Than Him

• Duff McKagan

Cheating

Dating Duff McKagan and Being Younger Than Him

• Steven Adler

Aftercare

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machinegunbun · 3 years

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Headcanon of how Pete and Colson are after sex with their partner please and I love your writing

Okayyy

Pete is 100% a fucking softy and likes to cuddle and give you little kisses. Like just staring at you while you lay there and poking his lips out and giving you pecks on the lips which would feel so good cause his lips are so plushy. He’d also take this time to compliment you like he’d be like

“Damn that shit was wet.” something dumb like that

“Wow that was so good it almost got me pregnant.” like joking around with you and so cute and sweet and relaxing and just makes you feel so safe and it’d either lead into more sex or a nap. He loves napping with you after, just wrapping his arms around you and holding his beautiful girl and giving you kisses on the forehead and telling you how beautiful you are. He’s such a flirt tbh but like a cute flirt I love him and his stupid little smile.

But our man mgk

Colson’s rough so he mainly does aftercare and checking up on you. I think Colson definitely has a knife kink so it’d be like him cleaning the wounds and putting band-aids on and leaving a little kiss on each one. He’d like it when you told him about what you did and didn’t like and I feel like he’s the type to smoke after sex. Everytime after sex you took a nap he’d feel so accomplished cause he knows he did his job so well he tired you out. I think only one round with Colson is 100% possible, but rare. Like this mans sex drive is so out of control he likes feet, you gotta be a special kind of horny to keep up with that. Of course he’s mentioned some days tho he doesn’t wanna rail you he just wants to lay on his side and fuck lazily but I have no doubt it’d be just as amazing.

On lazy days he’d totally smoke after and just have a little conversation with you and on especially hardcore days I don’t think he’d be able to stop talking shit for awhile, which is probably exactly why you end up doing so many rounds.

Or like, you’re sitting there after just relaxing and basking in your orgasm and he’d kiss down your stomach, pretty blue eyes locked on yours as he made his way to your core and spread you open. He’d take his time, just fully enjoying your taste and you’d lazily buck your hips into him as encouragement and after he’d kiss you with lots of tongue.

But if you were feeling baby he’d wrap you up in a soft blanket and run you a bath and carry you everywhere afterward, especially if you did anal cause doing his favorite is a good way to put him in a good mood and make him a softy.

I love thisss yes please more.

#mgk #mgk aftercare #mgk headcanon #machine gun kelly #machine gun kelly headcannon #machine gun kelly aftercare #colson baker #colson baker concept #colson baker aftercare #colson baker headcannon #mgk concept #machine gun kelly concept #pete davidson headcanon #pete davidson aftercare #pete davidson concept #pete davidson

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machinegunbun · 3 years

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Hi, can you finish that blurb? Just curious

ok ok hold your death threats everyone :)

tw:smut, obviously. throwing up and Painal too ig, but also if you saw the first part of this blurb Colson mentions “making sure it hurts.” so we’re going by implied consent in this one. Some shit may be a little morally eh (as pimping your girlfriend out to your best friend goes) but its all in the name of smut so if youre not into it then just pretend it didnt happen? If that makes sense? okay have fun drink water

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shutting the door behind him, you hear a faint click as he twists the lock. Your eyes go wide as you look up at him from your place on the bed, mouth propped slightly open by the shiny red ball.

Rooks hand is already massaging his hard cock through his jeans as he admires the sight infront of him, his free hand coming up to brush a piece of hair from your face.

You just can’t help but look, your eyes trailing down to where his hand is stroking himself through the rough confines of his jeans

Flipping you on all fours. He doesnt bother to take off your skirt, opting to flip it up and out the way. You feel the tip of his dick against your entrance, a small pain as he tries to push himself in your tight hole and the shaft of his cock as it slips.

After a few attempts he gives in with a sigh, his thumb slipping into your ass, bending it when he reaches the hilt. A moan comes from your throat at the new and slightly intrusive feeling.

It took him putting two fingers in your tight hole, switching from his thumb to pointer and middle finger and pumping in and out for a few minutes each before he managed to fit himself inside you.

It hurt, but in a good way. You could feel him stretching you as he pumped in and out, but you liked knowing you were making him feel good at your own expense. Plus, the noises coming from him only worked to make you wetter. Laying down a bit so your back was arched, you reach under your body and play with your clit, moaning at the release of tension that had built in the bundle of nerves.

“Fuck, has Colson ever had your ass before?” He asks, a blush coming over your face. You go to respond verbally, quickly reminded of your current handicap. You shake your head, made slightly difficult by the grip Rook had on your hair. Groaning at your response, his thrusts increase in pace, along with your whimpers, your pleas quickly silenced by the shiny red ball in your mouth.

“Tell me how much it hurts.” He demands, removing the gag from your mouth and sliding it down to your neck, using it like a leash to pull you back towards him.

“Fuck,” you gag, getting used to the feeling of your newly empty mouth “It hurts. I can feel you stretching me.” Whimpering as you make eye contact with him, his eyes full of lost as they trail down your body, grip on the gag wrapped around your neck tight as his gaze lands on your fingers playing with your clit.

“Oh, but you like it? Colson’s right, you are a dirty little slut, and you’re getting exactly what you deserve.” He hums, whispering in your ear “You know, I actually felt bad for a minute, punishing your tight little asshole, but the whole time you were getting off on it. You slut” his tone so accusatory as he releases his hold on your gag, letting you fall to the bed.

“Do you think Colson would be mad if he knew I played in your tight little hole before he got the chance? That I fucked you in your tight little asshole and you liked it. That you’re such a horny little slut you’d let me go against his wishes.” Rook moans, placing a harsh smack to your ass while he relentlessly pounds away, his middle and pointer finger hooking into your mouth and pulling back.

“He’d kill us.” He groans, his pace quickening as he chases his orgasm “M’not gonna cum in you.” he hums, choking on his words “M’not gonna cum in your ass, okay? Colson will never know. And you’re not gonna tell him, yeah? Just gonna be our little secret.” He whispers, hot breath fanning over your neck as he moves a piece of hair from your face

“Ride me.” He says, breathless and laying back in bed, his hard member standing straight. You’re ontop of him, facing the door when you feel his hand come across your ass once more.

Reaching back, you wrap your hand around his hard cock, watching as he admires your body, his hand coming up to squeeze your breast. Lining him up with your hole, you sink down slowly, a small whimper falling from your lips. Rook groans at both the feeling and your reaction to taking him in your ass, your hips lightly bouncing against him. His gaze locked on your tight asshole taking him, the way it squeezes around his cock, the way you whine everytime you take all of him.

Rooks hands come up to grip your hips, pushing and pulling you to maintain the pace, forcing you to take him again and again and again. Soon his heels are digging into the bed and he’s thrusting inside you, eager to reach his high.

“Fuck, m’gonna cum. Get off me.” He says, not strong enough to pull out himself. You gladly do as he says, slowly turning around to face him, your asshole empty and burning, completely used. You relished in the feeling, knowing that you’d have to deal with it long after he’d came.

The thought that he had just used your asshole and didn’t even bother to cum, causing you so much pain only to pull out at the last second. Fuck, was it hot. You were completely his and there was nothing you could do about it. He could do whatever he wanted to you and you weren’t allowed to object. His toy, his fuck thing, whatever he needed to reach his high. You could cry and beg for Colson, but it didn’t matter, he wouldn’t stop until he was done with you.

Rook took a moment to catch his breath, his abs lifting up and down as he attempts to slow his heart rate.

“Get on the floor.” He says simply, breaking the silence. Doing as your told, you feel your knees hit the carpeted floor, glancing up at him for further direction.

“By the wall.” He says. You crawl over slowly, your knees dragging against the floor as you make your way. Standing on your knees, you let your back rest against the wall, staring intently as he makes his way over to you.

He pulls your arms up over your head, ripping the shirt from your body and tangling his fingers in your hair, pulling back so you’re looking up at him, watching as he strokes his cock. Pushing down on at the base, he rubs his tip across your tongue before pushing all the way in. He falls into pace quickly, throat fucking you, gagging as you feel him hit the back of your throat with nowhere to go, trapped between the wall and his hips.

Your head bumps lightly against the wall as he thrusts into your throat. You try your best not to gag, but his thrusts are relentless. You try to warn him by tapping on his leg, but he’s too lost in his own pleasure to notice. It’s not until you have an especially loud gag that he realizes what’s happening, a smirk coming across his face as he continues his actions.

“Is that too much? Are you having trouble breathing. Huh? can’t hear you through all that gagging. Lemme see, are you touching yourself again, slut?”

It’s not long before you feel something start to come up your throat. You can’t tell if Rooks actions are purposeful or not, so once again you try to warn him

“Are you gonna throw up on my dick? Good.” he hums in response, pulling a trashcan over quickly. You bend over it, throwing up in to the plastic bag within.

“Keep fucking going.” He says, pulling you back into place, sliding back down your throat. You continue to suck his dick, shakily. The burning in your asshole from being stretched and the burning from your throat starting to take a toll on you.

Just when you think maybe you can’t do it anymore you feel him spurting down your throat, swallowing his load hastily. Rook remains full submerged in your mouth for a moment before pulling out, his head hung back in pleasure.

“Oh shit, are you okay?” He asks, laughing a bit, his hand coming down to support your chin. The action was soft and sweet in complete contrast to the last thirty minutes.

“Yeah, im good.” You squeak

“Awh, let me go get you some water. Poor thing.” He says, throwing on a pair of pants and making his way to the kitchen. Colson must’ve seen him leave, because he made his way into the room, his eyes falling on the bed first, eyebrows furrowing when he saw you weren’t there. His eyes begin to scan the room, eventually landing on you.

“Oh, hey.” He greets softly, making his way over to you “what are you doing over here? Did you throw up?”

“Rooks a fucking freak.” You reply, wiping your mouth. Colson snorts softly at this, picking you up and carrying you to the bathroom. The bath was already all set up for you, bubbles and all.

“Clean up real quick and then we can cuddle.” He says, placing a kiss on your cheek as he allows you to stand on your own “Need any help?”

“No, thank you.” You reply, climbing into the bath.

Eventually, you were out and dry, wrapped up in blankets next to Colson while he rubbed your back, Rook sitting at the end of the bed.

“Wait, so what all did ya’ll do.” He asks, straining his neck a bit to look over at you.

“I dunno,” you blush, burying your face in his shoulder “we fucked.” Both of the boys laugh softly

“Yeah we just like- Fucked,” Rook laughs again as he explains “she blew me for a little bit.”

“That’s it? She just, like, blew you?”

“Nah, I mean, we did anal at first.” Rook admits, Colson’s jaw dropping in shock as he looks over at you.

“You didn’t tell me you were into that.” He says softly, pouting. You glance down at Rook, who’s rubbing his eye “I’m not mad, I just didn’t know it was something you’d be into.”

“That’s okay, now that he knows he’ll be sure to use that information to his advantage.” Rook adds, smirking.

“Yeah, exactly.” Colson laughs, booping you on the nose and taking a moment to look at you before placing a kiss there aswell.

“Alright I’ll leave you guys to that, i’m tired.” Rook says, yawning and stretching as he stands up.

“Really? It’s only 12Am, you never go to bed this early.” You say, glancing over at the digital clock next to you and colson’s shared bed.

“What can I say, you tired me out.” He winks, getting hit in the back of the head with a pillow as he goes to leave.

“Hey, watch it.” Colson jokes, “and give us our pillow back, please.” He continues, mumbling the last part.

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machinegunbun · 3 years

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Just arrest me next time i masturbate to a concept before i write about it

Anyway, imagine youre like teasing rook to get on colsons nerves and he sit you down in yalls room later in the night and is pissy with you and youre like

“We flirt with other people to get eachother worked up all the time, i didnt think it would be a problem.”

And colson j

“No, it is a problem, because you think its okay to tease people. Youre a filthy little fucking cocktease, and you know what? Youre gonna make up for it”

“Wha-“

“Thats right. Rooks gonna come in here and youre gonna help him with his hard dick, since youre the one who gave him it.”

And youre like nervous cause hes being so straightforward so like his hand is on your cheek and youre like holding his wrist and nuzzling into his hand and

“Why are you acting all shy? You werent shy earlier when you were practically titty fucking him.” His hand comes off your face before harshly returning, placing a smack against your cheek

“None of that shit. youre gonna let him fuck you until he cums, i dont care if it doesnt feel good or it hurts, youre gonna get him off, and you’re not gonna complain about it.” You werent sure what came over you, whether it was the slap or his tone, but the brat welled up inside you and came out in the form of spit in the tall boys face. You watch as colsons jaw clenches, wiping your spit from his face. The need between your thighs growing with his anger as he glares down at you, awaiting punishment.

“I was gonna tell him to take it easy on you, but ill be sure to let him know to make sure it hurts.” You’re quick to protest, but Colson is just as quick to cut you off

“You should’ve fucking thought about that before acting like a brat when you already knew you were in trouble. And i dont want to hear you complaining to him either.” His eyes flicker over to the other side of the room, leading him to continue his thought “as a matter of fact.” He stomps over to where his eyes had trailed, returning with a gag in hand. Colson roughly wraps it around your head, placing the red ball in your mouth as you sit there helplessly, staring up at him.

As Colson walks out of the dark room, rook enters, shutting the door behind him.

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