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eightmakar · 1 year
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12 inexperienced w ej 😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫
side note - my first time off anon whoa
hello person who i've definitely never spoken to off anon
shameless plug go read kasey's new fic born to love you!
12. “I can’t believe you’re this innocent…”
posting nsfweekend blurbs - thanks for all the requests <3
at dinner, every time one of the guys made a sexual joke about you and ej, you blushed. you'd grown up very sheltered, and had less than no experience when it came to dating when you met ej, and despite how horny he always seemed, he cared about you, so he was very patient.
when you got home, you and ej collapsed on the couch. you didn't realize the effect your soft, mindless circles you drew on ej's thigh had on him. he shifted uncomfortably, but you continued on with your motions until erik finally spoke up.
"are you trying to get me hard? because it's working."
"oh," you breathed, blush rising to your face. "i didn't mean to."
"i can't believe you're this innocent..."
you frowned. "is that a bad thing?"
erik leaned in to kiss you, then slowly moved your hand over to his dick. "no, that just means i get to corrupt you."
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eightmakar · 1 year
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69. Stop the teasing, please... with Erik Johnson!!
nsfweekend!!!
after a long day of work and a series of spicy texts you'd received from erik, you found yourself laying on your massive bed, erik situated in between your legs. he rubbed his large hands over your thighs, getting dangerously close to where you wanted him, but never actually touching you.
"babe," you groaned, "you spent all day texting me about all the things you wanted to do to me, and now that i'm here you're just..."
erik grinned, then leaned in and kissed your core, but then immediately went back to dragging his hands across your thighs, but occasionally added a few soft kisses.
"erik," you said desperately, "stop the teasing, please..."
another kiss on your core. "i don't know, i think this is fun."
"it'd be more fun if you put that mouth to use," you retorted.
"someone's being bratty today," erik commented.
"someone's been teasing me all fuckin' day." you harshly grabbed a handful of his hair and tilted his head back. "so you better get to work."
grinning even wider, erik nodded. "yes ma'am."
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eightmakar · 1 year
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aaaahh so exciting!!! #52 with ej please <<33 (from the first list you linked)
this one has to be at the races, right? RIGHT???
52. What if I told you I wanted you, right here. Right now?
nsfweekend!!!
the suite at the del mar race was gorgeously air conditioned in the southern california heat. erik was shmoozing some other rich dudes that came to visit, glass of red wine in hand, while you leaned on one of the tall cocktail tables to try and cool off. you were sincerely regretting your choice of dress, a much too short minidress that made you feel like your ass was out at all times.
you felt a hand at the base of your spine, just above your ass, and an iced tea appeared on the table in front of you. you grabbed it and turned to smile at erik.
"you read my mind," you said, taking a grateful sip.
erik leaned in and kissed your temple, but lingered, whispering, "what if i told you i wanted you, right here, right now?"
"i'd tell you that you're a horny old man," you teased.
"meet me in the bathroom in five."
five minutes later, you weren't regretting your dress choice anymore, with it pulled up to your waist, panties at your ankles, bent over the cool granite sink in the surprisingly large bathroom, fighting to suppress the moans that erik was inciting from you.
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eightmakar · 2 years
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okay but erik johnson not being able to contain himself around you. just his hands on you completely during the celebrations and different parties. his mouth always grazing against your bare shoulder or under your ear. fingers dipping into the crease of your thighs, and always finds time to squeeze your ass at every given moment he has. man has big hands and definitely has a size kink. he’s 6’2 and biggggg
EJ is a HORNY drunk he won’t stop yelling about titty bars
CHAMPS BLURB WEEKEND!
He’s always, always behind you. Hands on your hips when you stand, hands on your inner thigh when you sit next to him.
The more he drinks, the more touchy he gets. Lips on your neck, your shoulder, under your ear. His large hands squeeze your ass anytime the thought comes to his mind—which is frequently.
EJ is huge; he’s tall and broad and loves to remind you of that. He likes to put his hands and arms on walls behind you, likes to lean over you when he talks to you, likes to puff himself up when he’s in front of you.
His touches are much different once you’re alone. Rough squeezes of your breasts, tugs on your nipples. Thick fingers pushing into you, stretching you, brushing your insides with delightful pressure.
He loves laying on top of you while he fucks you, shoving you into the mattress, using his whole body to remind you how much larger he is than you.
You love it.
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eightmakar · 2 years
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“i could just pull your bikini bottoms to the side, no one will notice” screams EJ to me 🥵
posting the vacation blurbs from last week! 💓
laying out by his pool on a pair of lawn chairs, you and Erik spent his days off in the sun. His teammates seemed to be perpetually at the house, but that didn’t stop him. EJ laid with one hand on your thigh, the other holding a book open, a cold beer in his cup holder.
“You know,” he muttered, glancing up from his book at the few teammates who had gathered at his house for the afternoon, “I could just pull your bikini bottoms to the side, no one will notice.”
“Erik,” you hissed as his fingers danced dangerously close to your bottoms. He teased you over them, hand fully between your legs.
“Stay still or they’ll see,” EJ replied in a hushed tone. He tugged your bottoms to the side and ran a finger across one of your lips.
“That’s not going to do anything,” you chirped, annoyed.
“I’m aware. But this will.” Erik sank a thick finger inside of you, and you tried to conceal how much you jumped.
“Oh fuck,” you squeaked understand your breath.
EJ command, “Stay still and be quiet so I can make you come, okay?”
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eightmakar · 2 years
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“what’s on your mind?  i want to listen.” with ej, i’m so in love with him and so happy for him <3
CHAMPS BLURB WEEKEND!
Exhausted, you and EJ fell into bed. Days of partying and parading and partying more really took it out of you, but somehow, Erik was unphased, just tired from the day.
He grabbed his glasses and his book off his nightstand. EJ silently began to read while you aimlessly scrolled through Instagram. You eventually put your phone down and curled into his chest. He wrapped an arm around you and pulled you close, placing a kiss on the top of your head.
After several moments of silence, EJ closed his book, set it aside, and scooted down in the bed. He gazed at you lovingly.
“What’s on your mind?” he asked. “It’s been such a whirlwind we haven’t been able to talk. I want to listen.”
You smiled softly and told him, “There’s a lot. Like always.”
“What’s first?”
“What’s, what’s gonna happen next year?” you whispered.
Erik knew exactly what you meant. “I still have a year left on my contract.”
“But what if you get hurt again?” Your words were barely audible.
“If I get hurt again,” he said thoughtfully, “I’ll deal with it. We’ll deal with it. Like we always have.”
“I just don’t want to see it end like that for you,” you murmured. “When this year ended with a win, you know?”
Erik smiled softly. “I know. But I stayed healthy all season, and I feel great. I can keep going. And you know I’ll be the first to say when I can’t.”
You strained to kiss his jaw. “I know you will.”
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eightmakar · 2 years
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I met EJ today at his signing and that man is so HOT in person I was literally speechless. I want to know what it'd be like to be under that man after a night of partying omg 🥵
omg i had friends meet ej on saturday too and he looked SO GOOD!!!
finishing the champs blurbs! love u all!
ej rolled his hips against yours, pushing himself deeper inside of you. you dug your fingernails into his bicep. he leaned down and captured your lips in his. his lips tasted like beer, and you were sure yours tasted like your fruity mixed drink you'd made. sweat dripped down his face and he shoved his hair out of his eyes.
"oh my god," you moaned as he brushed deep inside you. "baby, rub my clit, oh god, i'm so close."
ej licked his index and middle fingers, then pressed hard against your clit, rubbing circles into it. he pressed his sweaty forehead against yours, snapping his hips harder and harder, until you came around him, moaning his name. you sent him over the edge and he came inside you, grinning like an idiot.
"fuck," he breathed. "we should fuck drunk more often."
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eightmakar · 2 years
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in my Erik feels (as always): standing on your tip toes to reach your partner's lips. thank you for doing this!!
omg so cute I love this as a short person
posting the vacation blurbs from last week! 💓
you came into the kitchen where Erik was cooking dinner. the sizzling sounds of vegetables sautéing comforted you.
“What’s cooking, good looking?” You asked Erik, walking over to stand behind him.
He turned around to face you and laughed. “That’s gotta be the worst one yet.”
“I mean, am I wrong? You’re cooking and you’re good looking?” You stood up on your tiptoes and softly kissed his lips.
“good point,” he chuckled. “I’m cooking chicken and veggies. The chicken’s in the oven.”
You stood on your tiptoes and kissed him again. “Smells delicious. Can’t wait to have a bite.”
Erik winked at you. “Me too.”
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eightmakar · 2 years
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EJs not married right? Any EJ smut pls 🤤
who knows what EJ’s relationship status is tbh
vacation blurb weekend!!
you breathed slowly through your nose, thumb pressed into your fist to keep your gag reflex at bay as you knelt in front of EJ, his cock sliding in and out of your mouth and brushing the back of your throat.
“Fuuuuuck,” he groaned above you. “Taking me so well, Jesus Christ.”
You gazed up at him through your eyelashes, your eyes watering. The tip of his dick brushed the back of your throat again and you fought off a gag. EJ brought a soft hand to cup your face as he continued to fuck it. He threw his head back in pleasure.
“Shit, babe,” he grunted. “I’m so close, so close.”
You pulled back, tendrils of spit sticking to his cock. You panted desperately to catch your breath while he gently stroked your face some more.
“I want you to come down my throat,” you begged. “Please.”
EJ grabbed your chin, pulled you up a little, leaned down, and kissed you hotly, his tongue invading your mouth. He pulled back and muttered, “That I can do for you.”
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eightmakar · 2 years
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“Let’s go I’ll buy you dinner. And maybe breakfast” with EJ!!! pls and thank you!!! ☺️
vacation blurb weekend!!
“Erik,” you groaned, sitting at some table at someone’s wedding reception that you didn’t really know. “Does this friend of yours not eat? That was the tiniest meal I’ve ever had. I’ve eaten snacks bigger than that.”
EJ chuckled across the table. “You didn’t like the pea-sized scoop of potatoes?”
You glared at him and your stomach rumbled. “Babe.”
Laughing, EJ stood up and said, “Let’s go. I’ll buy you dinner. And maybe breakfast, because I’m obsessed with that dress.”
You smacked him playfully as you stood up and grabbed his hand. “I’m much too hangry for sexy times,” you told him.
“Me? Making a sex joke? What kind of person do you think I am?” EJ gasped in mock hurt. “I simply wanted to cuddle you, but if you’re offering…”
“Food first.”
“Food first,” EJ agreed.
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eightmakar · 2 years
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please im begging for either of the first prompts from the fluffy list with my boy ej <3
“you’re so dumb.” [insert fond smile here]
“you could punch me in the face and i would still want you ngl.”
stanley cup final blurb weekend!
There was nothing like enjoying an evening outside with Erik, a small fire crackling in a pit as the two of cuddled in a large, comfortable lawn chair.
“E, my back is starting to hurt,” you groaned. “I need to move.”
“Shit, okay,” EJ said, trying to give you space to move.
You attempted to adjust, trying to scoot around in the chair, but elbowed him in the nose.
“Ow!” he yelled dramatically. “You’re gonna make me lose a tooth!”
You laughed and rolled your eyes. “Of course, because you’re so delicate.”
“Hey, I gotta protect the few teeth I have left,” Erik defended. “Are you good now?”
You moved a tiny bit more, then you were able to lay on his chest. “Yeah,” you said, “I’m good. Are you okay?” You glanced up to look at him.
He smiled his big, toothless grin. “Honey, you could punch me in the face and I’d still want you, not gonna lie. Like, that was kinda hot.”
“Erik!” You laughed and shook your head. “You’re so dumb.” You smiled up at him fondly.
Erik kissed the top of your head. “But that’s why you love me.”
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eightmakar · 2 years
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Can I request “this—” [points at their chest] “—this belongs to you. always.” with EJ please?
stanley cup final blurb weekend!
“Hey,” Gabe said over the phone to you, “You need to come get him.”
“Alright, I’ll be there soon.”
You hopped in the car and headed to the bar where EJ and the Avs were celebrating their latest win. Gabe and Erik waited for you outside, and once you parked the car, Gabe helped Erik in.
“Hiiiiiiii!” EJ slurred. He leaned over and placed a big, sloppy kiss on your cheek.
“Hi, babe,” you replied. “Let’s get you home for some rest.”
“No way! I’m not tired!”
“You may not be tired but you are smashed,” you laughed.
“Smashed for you!”
“What does that even mean, Erik?”
“This—,” Erik pointed to his chest as he spoke seriously, “this belongs to you. Always. I’m smashed for you, you’re the only person I ever wanna look at ever for the rest of my life.”
“EJ, you’re so drunk.”
“What’s me being drunk gotta do with it? I’m still in love you!”
“Remind me of that in the morning, when you’re sober.”
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eightmakar · 2 years
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my boy ej and hushed conversation in-between kisses <3 pls
posting the vacation blurbs!!
“babe,” ej muttered, then kissed your lips softly. “wake up, we have to go shopping.”
“mmm, for what?” you kissed him again.
“the guys are coming over, remember? I’m grilling for them?”
“it’s too early to go shopping.” kiss.
“honey, it’s almost noon.”
kiss. “and?”
EJ chuckled against your lips. “you really never will be a morning person, huh?”
“hmm,” you kissed him, “never.”
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eightmakar · 2 years
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Hi👋 Can I ask for
“how did you even get sick? you look ugly. come here.”
With EJ, please?
finishing the scf blurbs in my inbox! be on the lookout for the next blurb weekend ;)
EJ softly opened the bedroom door to your cave of darkness. You had a blanket over your head and were buried into the covers.
“Hey,” he whispered.
“Hi,” you croaked back. “Shut the door behind you.”
“How did you even get sick?” He asked as he gingerly closed the door and walked over to you. You emerged from the covers and he giggled, “Your hair is a mess, you look horrible. Come here.”
You leaned into his outstretched arms and he smoothed down your hair. “Migraine,” you mumbled.
“Oh, fuck,” he said. “I brought home dinner, do you think you can eat?”
You nodded as he hugged your head. “Yeah, I think so.”
“Okay, let me go turn the lights off and shut the blinds first.” He kissed your head, then left the room. You heard him clomping around the house closing the blinds and turning off the lights so your light sensitivity wouldn’t be as bad. He came back to get you from your room, led you to the couch, and brought you dinner and some water.
“Migraines are like hangovers but worse,” he laughed as he sat down next to you. “Do you wanna watch something?”
“I don’t know if I could take the noise,” you admitted, crinkling your nose. “Can we just talk instead?”
EJ grinned his big, toothless grin. “I am the king of talking.”
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eightmakar · 2 years
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❝  i haven’t stopped thinking about the way you laugh.  i’m hoping i’ll get to hear it again.  ❞ with ej!!
finishing the champs blurbs! love u all!
Erik: drinks tomorrow at my place?
You stared at the text, shocked that Erik asked you on a second date. You quickly sent a yes to him, trying to stay calm.
The next day, you smoothed your shirt down and knocked on his door. He answered, a big grin on his face.
“Hi,” he greeted. “I’m so glad you came.”
“Thank you,” you said, blushing. “I’m not gonna lie, I was surprised to get your text.”
Erik ushered you inside and cracked a huge grin. “Honestly? I was surprised too. I haven’t stopped thinking about the way you laugh. I’m hoping to get to hear it again.”
Your blush deepened. “I’m sure you say that to all the girls.”
“Only the ones who laugh at my terrible jokes,” Erik teased. “But seriously, I’m really glad you came over. I promise I won’t try anything, I just couldn’t stop thinking about you.”
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eightmakar · 2 years
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lounging around the pool with erik johnson after all the partying. just you and him floating in the pool, enjoying each other’s company after all the partying. maybe he’s feeling sentimental and tells you how much he loves you and means to him. feel like he can have those moments a lot. just something sweet and soft.
"EJ out," erik said, ending his latest live video from the pool. you gazed over at him in your own floating pool chair, the most expensive one EJ could find, of course, and smiled softly at him.
"you sound so happy when you do those," you said.
"i am happy," he replied, "happier than I've ever been before. I couldn't imagine doing this with anyone else."
"are you still drunk?"
ej scoffed, "no, i'm serious. i'm just so glad to get to share this with you. i love you more than anything, you know that, right?"
you felt your eyes prickle with tears. "I do, Erik."
"Cause it's the truth. I love you so much. You're the best thing to ever happen to me, and I just," he paused, looking at you, "i just am so happy you're in my life."
"erik," you breathed, "i love you more than life."
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