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god--baby · 6 years
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wish you were here (nsfw)
belch huggins x ambiguously gendered reader
anonymous requested: How about the reader leaving Derry for college and after weeks of being horny and lonley, Belch drives to his s/o to surprise them at 3am at their dorm?
and i love this so much!!!!!
feat. my first nonbinary oc!!!!
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tag list: @tonguepopperr @heckstetter
It had been too damn long. Sure, you were only in Portland, but still. Phone calls and texts just weren’t enough.
You missed Belch like someone had cut off one of your arms. That’s just the way things were between the two of you. You functioned like a matching set, and to separate the two of you… it just wasn’t right.
That night, you sat up in your dorm, alone. Taylor, your roommate, was out for the night hopefully getting their brain fucked out. It had been over a week, and they had been getting antsy.
Around three a.m., you looked up from your assigned reading to your phone lighting up.
3:06am. From: Belch ♥
Miss you so fucking much baby
You smiled, shooting off a response. If he was already awake, there was no harm in keeping him up a little bit longer.
3:07am. To: Belch ♥
Wish you were here, babe
You put your phone down and went back to reading, highlighting yet another beautiful turn of phrase. Your phone went off again.
3:08am. From: Belch ♥
Well good news then
Tired, you could barely process what that meant.
3:08am. To: Belch ♥
?
3:09am. From: Belch ♥
I’m at the door. I need you to let me in.
You pushed back your chair, shocked. Then, you rushed downstairs, running a hand through your hair to try and make it seem like you hadn’t been tearing it out, trying to understand your homework.
And then — yeah, there he was, standing outside the glass door to your dorm, looking around, looking at his feet. You took a shaky breath and opened the door in front of him, and he jumped just a little bit, then smiled, right at you.
When he was inside the building, you threw yourself into his arms, not kissing him, just… smelling him. Breathing in the scents that you hadn’t had for months. Motor oil and laundry detergent and grass. A little bit of smoke.
Tears pricked your eyes and you let out another breath that turned into a sob.
“Hey, now,” he said, one hand on the back of your head, “hey, now, I got you. It’s okay.”
You sniffled.
“I know,” you said. “I know, I just. Missed you so much.”
For months, you’d been tucking it away, just how much you missed him. For months, you’d been pretending you didn’t. For months, you’d just been jerking off and pushing your feelings aside because if you let yourself have them, things weren’t great. Once, at the beginning of the semester, you’d missed Belch so much, and Derry, and even the other guys, that you’d gotten sick, and laid in bed silently crying and sleeping it off for a week.
A week. An entire week.
So you didn’t let yourself think about it anymore.
But now, he was here. There was no running from it.
“It’s okay, baby. Take me to your room?” he said.
“Okay,” you said.
You took him by the hand and walked him up a couple flights of stairs to your room. In the hall a group of guys roughly Belch’s size and shape who’d never even looked your way gave you a once-over and then nodded to Belch. You rolled your eyes and tugged Belch on toward your room.
You got there, ushering him inside and shutting the door behind you. He looked around, assessing your space.
“So this is home right now, huh?” he asked.
“Yeah,” you laughed.
You were nervous to have him see it. It was messy and utterly sentimental and half of it wasn’t even yours, covered in punk band and horror movie posters that Taylor loved more than their life.
“I like it,” he said.
You sighed.
He sat on your bed and held out a hand for you. You went to him, standing between his spread legs. He kissed you, just a gentle press of his lips to yours.
You sighed into it, winding your arms around his neck. You’d waited a long time for this kiss.
It felt like the first kiss you’d ever had with him. He always took his time with you, always made sure you were entirely on board before he did anything. Back then, you’d been going out on little dates here and there for a couple weeks before he’d actually asked you if he could kiss you, eyebrows together, so worried that you’d say no.
You hadn’t said no. And the rest was delicious history.
In the present, you stood between his legs, hands on the sides of his neck, kissing him like you had to memorize the moment, like you had to remember this forever because, well. You did. He’d be gone again soon, and you’d be alone again, surrounded by people who couldn’t hold a single flame to him. You wanted to remember all of this, pull little bits of it out of your head when you needed them most.
You slid your tongue up against his, licking at his lips, his tongue, the roof of his mouth. Your fingers threaded through the short hair on the back of his head.
“C’mere,” he said, lips ghosting over yours.
He hauled you up by your armpits into his lap. You straddled him, suddenly taller than him. You bent your head down to kiss him again. He wrapped his arms around your middle, pulling you tight to him.
“Let’s get you out of these,” he said, tugging on your clothes.
Without another thought, you pulled your shirt off over your head. He groaned, ran two fingers down the center of your chest. Then he leaned in and licked one of your nipples, pinching at the other with his fingers. You sighed, determined to keep the noise to a minimum. You’d heard a lot of your classmates having sex before, and you didn’t necessarily want to be just like them.
“You’re gonna be nice and quiet, aren’t you?” Belch asked.
“Uh huh,” you said.
“That’s fine, baby,” he said, lips brushing your skin. “Take off your pants.”
You blushed as he set you back on the ground and you took off your pajama pants and underwear. As you did, he hopped off the bed and started undressing, hanging his hat on the bedpost and kicking off his sneakers. He took his flannel off and his shirt, ending with his jeans and boxers.
Then, he held up a finger and dug around in his pants pockets, getting his wallet and pulling a condom out of it.
You grinned, glad he was prepared. You weren’t. There was really no need for you to have protection if the only person you wanted to fuck was nowhere near you.
He got on the bed again and you climbed up on top of him, kissing him, sweet and soft. You ground down on him, back and forth over his cock.
You took the condom from him and ripped it open with your teeth, rolling it on him to the sound of his quiet laughter.
“Wow, you really missed me, huh, baby?” he asked.
“Sure did,” you said. “Finger me?”
“I can do you one better, baby. Come sit on my face.”
You grinned down at him and walked on your knees, up to kneel on either side of his head. This put you an arm’s length away from the wall, and you put both hands on it, steadying yourself as he slowly ate you out, pushing his tongue into you and pulling it out again.
After a minute of that, you were shaking, overwhelmed.
“Fuck me,” you whined. “Please, Reggie.”
You felt him smile under you.
“Okay, baby. C’mon.”
You walked on your knees back to his hips. He took his cock and lined up with your hole and pulled you down on him with one hand on your hips. You swallowed hard, swallowed a moan. Sure, it was three in the morning, but people were still awake. You wanted to shout, you wanted to scream, but you couldn’t.
You didn’t want anyone to share this moment with you and Belch.
He pulled and pushed you up and down on his cock, slowly fucking you.
And god, it was so good. After months of nothing more than your own hands, your own fingers, this was overwhelming. It was almost more than you could handle.
So you laid down on his chest, moaning into his shoulder. He took the opportunity and your bared neck to bite down on it for a moment, then suck a hickey into your soft skin. He held you still, moving his hips to keep fucking into you, short thrusts.
He slipped a hand between the two of you to stroke at you, fast but soft.
You came with a short moan, your eyes screwed shut.
He came right after you, your name on his lips.
You both lay there, breathing hard, for a moment. Then he moved to pull you off his cock, and you put a hand on his chest.
“Stop,” you said. “I — I want you in me for a little while longer.”
He smiled.
“Okay,” he said.
So you laid like that, him still inside you for a few minutes. Finally, you pulled yourself off him with a little wince. Then you took the condom off him, tying it and dropping it in the trash can at the foot of your bed. You flopped down next to him and he chuckled, reaching down by your feet to get the blankets, pulling them over the both of you, pulling you tight up to his chest.
Without another word, you fell asleep together.
You were woken up by a curious voice.
“Huh. So this is the infamous Reggie.”
You cracked your eyes to find Taylor sitting on their bed across from you, munching on veggie chips, a wide, lazy smile on their face.
“Hey, Tay,” you said.
Your words woke up Belch, who grumbled and pulled you closer to him, hitching the blankets up higher on both of you, covering your bare shoulders.
“Oh, he’s not a morning person,” said Taylor.
“I’m not a strangers person,” Belch corrected, his voice a deep rumble.
“Well, okay. Hi, I’m Taylor. I’m your baby’s roommate.” That made you blush, made you think of the late nights you’d stayed up with Taylor, telling them about him, trading stories about him and their various partners. How you’d explained that you were his baby, beloved perhaps even more than his car, Amy. “Taylor, meet Reggie. Now we’re not strangers anymore.”
Belch grunted and reached his right hand out from under the blankets for Taylor to shake. They wiped salt off their own right hand onto their skinny black jeans and shook.
“You get laid, Tay?” you asked.
“Yup. Cute girl from German.”
“Nice.”
“Uh huh.”
They kept sitting there, watching you two, eating their veggie chips, until you finally giggled.
“Taylor, get out! We’re obviously both naked.”
Taylor laughed, too.
“Fine, fine, I’ll be in the hall until my exile is over.”
Belch chuckled. Taylor left the room, quietly shutting the door behind them. You sat up, shoving the blankets away from you. Belch stayed laying down, running a finger down your spine, making you shiver. You looked back at him over your shoulder, smiling, still sleepy.
“I’m really glad you came,” you said, soft.
“Me too, baby,” he said. “I like… Taylor?”
“Yeah, that’s their name.”
“…their?”
“Yeah. Their. Not a girl or a boy.”
“…huh. Explains why I couldn’t tell if …they… were a boy or a girl.” Then he paused, thinking, and you watched the cogs turn in his head. “They kinda look like Patrick.”
That made you laugh. You grinned back at him.
“Taylor reminds me a lot of Patrick, actually. Except they scare me a lot less.”
He huffed out a laugh and finally sat up, getting out of bed and pulling his clothes back on. You watched him before finding your pajamas and putting them back on. You didn’t have class today, and even if you did, you wouldn’t have gotten dressed. Fuck that.
As he was about to put on his flannel, you took it from him and pulled it on, pushing the sleeves up, wrapping it around you. He chuckled.
“I’m not getting that back, am I?” he asked.
“Never,” you said. “And the next time you visit, I want you to bring another.”
You held the front of the shirt up to your nose and took a deep breath. It smelled just like him, exactly what you wanted.
Then you called to the door.
“Tay! We’re decent.”
“Yay!”
They opened the door and set down their bag of chips before digging around in the pile of laundry they’d piled up in their chair. Unabashed and with very little sense of personal boundaries, they changed their shirt with their back turned to both of you. Belch looked away, his eyebrows shooting up, eyes finding yours. You shrugged.
“So what are you lovebirds doing today?” Taylor asked.
“Uh,” you said, turning fully to Belch. “Are you just gonna head back home?”
“Was thinkin’ we could do breakfast first,” he replied.
“You should take him to the Waffle House,” said Taylor. “Nothing more romantic than Waffle House at …eleven o’clock on a Saturday.”
Belch snorted.
“You wanna go to Waffle House, baby?” he asked, taking your hand.
“Sure,” you said, smiling.
You got your shit, and he checked his pockets.
You pulled him by the hand through the halls and stairs of your dorm. He tugged you down the street to the Trans Am, and you got in, Metallica greeting you. He dug around in the box of tapes, pulling one out and putting it in the deck. Led Zeppelin started up, and you sighed. You pressed in the car’s cigarette lighter, taking one out of your pack and lighting up.
It was so good to be back in Amy. She was just another thing from Derry that you missed. You directed Belch to the local Waffle house, and you got a booth.
Breakfast was brought to you shortly, and both of you ate with one hand, the other hand being held by each other. You said little, just enjoying your time together.
“So, you wanna hear what the guys are up to?” he asked.
“Shoot.”
“Well, me and Henry are lookin’ into getting a place together.”
“Oh, nice. Apartment, or house?”
“There’s this little house on the outskirts that’s real cheap — bit of a fixer-upper, but I can see it. I can see living in it.”
“Cool.”
“And Vic’s got a job at the gym. He thinks if he stays there for a year, they’ll put him in charge of a class or two.”
“Oh, awesome! He mentioned that he got a job, but he didn’t say where.”
You were in better contact with Vic than you were with Henry and Patrick, purely based on the fact that you were actually friends with him, whereas they merely tolerated you. You’d get them one day, you were sure of it.
“Yeah, he’s real proud. And Pat got a basement apartment with that job at the record store.”
“Oh, good. He needs his own space.”
“Yeah. He’s a lot less tight-wound, now.”
“Good.”
You sat in silence for a while, then he asked, “so, what were you doing before I came by?”
You smiled.
“Reading for World Lit. Madame Bovary.”
“What’s that?”
“Um, this French novel about this lady who gets married to a guy and kinda hates her life with him, so she lives it up to like, escape how she feels.”
“Huh.”
“Yeah. I don’t really care about the story, but… but the writing. Fuck, Reggie. The guy who wrote it was such a perfectionist that he’d spend forever just writing one sentence, making sure it was perfect before he moved on. It’s so beautiful.”
“Okay, cool.”
“Right?”
You took a deep breath and let it out, rubbing your fingers over his knuckles.
“So, how’s the shop?” you asked.
He smiled.
“Dom’s a fucking creeper, still,” he said.
“Can’t change that,” you said, wishing the opposite was true. Dom was awful. You’d stopped visiting Belch at work because of how Dom looked at you, how it made Belch mad.
“Yeah. One day, he’ll get better, I hope. But y’know.”
“Yeah.”
“But other than that, things are good. Had to rebuild some dude’s chassis after he got reamed by a Mac truck.”
“Oh, Jesus, is he okay?”
“Broken arm, but the car got the worst of it.”
“I bet.”
“Yeah.”
“But you’re having fun?”
“Yeah, it’s good. Fuckin’ love my job.”
You smiled again.
“Good,” you said. “How’s Mama?”
“She’s doin’ good. Got a sore throat right now, but she wouldn’t let me stay home and take care of her. She got wind that I was gonna visit you, and basically locked me out of the house.”
You snorted.
“God, I love her,” you said.
“Me too,” he said, smiling, his eyes crinkling.
“Well,” you said, pushing your empty plate away from you.
“Yeah,” he said, pulling out his wallet, leaving a tip under his coffee cup.
He took you back to the dorm, walking you back up to your room. Before you got to your door, you heard the unmistakable sound of Against Me!, Taylor’s favorite band. When you opened the door, they were dancing around, their trash can in one hand, throwing things away from time to time as they sang along to True Trans Soul Rebel. You grinned at them, then turned to Belch.
“So,” you said.
“So.”
“I guess you gotta go, huh?”
“Yeah. Wish I could take you back.”
“Wish I could go back.”
He licked his lips and pulled you in close. He kissed you, soft. Sweet. Gentle. All the things you’d come to expect of him, diluted into one kiss. You sighed into it, winding your arms around his neck and pressing yourself up against him.
“Baby,” Belch said, lips only a breath away from yours. “I gotta go.”
“I know, babe,” you said. “I know.”
He swallowed and looked away from you, at Taylor, a smile on his face.
“Take care of my baby for me, okay?” he asked.
Taylor grinned.
“Best as I can,” they said.
“Good.”
You rolled your eyes good-naturedly, then kissed Belch again. And again. And one more time.
You really, really didn’t want him to go.
“I’ll come visit you again soon,” he said. “I shouldn’t have waited so long, and I won’t do it again.”
“Okay,” you whispered.
“Okay,” he echoed. “Bye.”
“Bye.”
You let him go, watching him walk, alone, down the hall. You caught a girl giving him a good once over, and when her eyes left him, you caught them and glared her down.
Mine, you mouthed.
She rolled her eyes, but ducked back into her room.
When Belch was out of sight, you went back into your room. Taylor danced circles around you, lifting your quickly darkening mood. They grabbed your wrists, making you dance along. You laughed.
You saw your phone light up, and you pulled away from Taylor. You picked it up and unlocked it.
12:37pm. From: Belch ♥
Miss you already
You sighed.
12:38pm. To: Belch ♥
Miss you more
Immediately, he responded.
12:38pm. From: Belch ♥
Impossible
You laughed and put your phone down, deciding that you were going to clean your side of the room, too. You picked up your blankets, thinking about taking them down to wash them, but got a whiff of Belch, and thought better of it.
You’d wash them once they stopped smelling like him.
But until then, you’d hold on.
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avaliveradio · 5 years
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New Release: ALL
Genre: Soft Rock
Located in: Nebraska and Colorado ALL is a tribute to someone who came into our lives and helped us learn and live and love. In the style of Eagles, Tom Petty or the Beatles.
The music we are creating is... Cabela and Schmitt are a trio of friends who have been collaborating for over 40 years. Our only goal as a group at this stage in our lives is to share with others what we have so freely and abundantly been given. We come from the heart of the United States and humble beginnings, where hard work and perseverance is just a way of life. Cabela and Schmitt are songwriters/composers. We all have the God-given ability to choose how we want to view this world. We are all given a voice, in some way or another, to communicate how we see and experience our world. It is our choice how and when to use that voice. Cabela and Schmitt have chosen to expose our thoughts, beliefs, and feelings in the best way we can…through a song. We have always wanted to share our music without giving up this wonderful life we’ve been given and we are so very happy and excited to be able to share with you! ~Cabela and Schmitt
Right now we are... Just released our 8th album last month - GOLDEN LINKS. Currently working on the 9th scheduled for some time in October.
LINKS:  Spotify - https://open.spotify.com/track/0BFLp6JFiUM0hkd2pkELWs?si=byJkboJPShCDqEPbdp3zPw Twitter - @CabelaSchmitt Facebook - https://www.facebook.com/cabelaschmittmusic Instagram - https://www.instagram.com/cabelaandschmitt
Artist: Thomas Thunder
New Release: Nebula
Genre: Progressive Rock
Located in: Fairhaven, Ma USA
This song is a Progressive Rock Song and explores the concept of space and specifically gas and dust from a Super Nova otherwise known as a dying star. This song is impactful because space is truly the final frontier of exploration.
This song is important to my musical direction at this time because I’ve always found space exploration interesting and a Nebula not only are regions of dying stars but are often star forming by clumping together gas and dust; which most musicians hope to be successful “stars”.
Right now I’m working on a video for Nebula which should be out shortly on my Youtube channel. The song will be out on all digital platforms as well like Spotify.
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Website & social media links: https://twitter.com/ThomasThunder10 https://www.instagram.com/thomasthunder11 https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCiKv0UfB9-Sh6rtaMKIGDRQ https://soundcloud.com/user-930498945
Artist: Studio Fire Band
New Release: Lucid
Genre: Rock ----Grunge Rock or Alternative
Located in: : Edmonton ,Alberta , Canada
Our Music brand is Energy and We are passionate about playing . Tony was inspired to write this song in thinking about a point in life where you get free of bondage of habits, patterns, behaviors, trends of thoughts of negative thinking. Free of self doubt, free of sabotaging thinking or being controlled by others life for yours. Destiny free of addiction, afflictions of mind and spirit . It's important not just for or about each one of us but is a connection as many people have gone through things like this. Trying to be strong, get better, and improve. This is important to our Band at this moment as we are trying reach a larger audience and build our fan base.
We are preparing to work on our third Album soon , Tony had something a little different in mind on at least one song in the mix and I'm not sure how many songs it will be either we will see.
LINKS:  https://www.reverbnation.com/studiofireband/song/30117135-04-lucidton'  https://www.facebook.com/bob.nedved.188
Artist: Saint Ee Ha
New Release: Surrender
Genre: rock, singer-songwriter
Located in: Los Angeles
This song talks about duality of life, it indicates the conversation between the self and the ego, the zero of ego is kind of surrender to the self
We are Saint Ee Ha East Western Rock Band from Los Angeles, (EE HA = SOUL ) Saint Ee Ha is a musical revolutionary committed to uniting the world under a simple unified message to "Kill the Poverty" through powerful and motivational music.
We performed a live show on Memorial Day 26 May at IVAR HOLLYWOOD this event was organized by Sound the groove and on the 30 May we headlined 11.30 pm Act, we are also working on "Dance" MUSIC VIDEO and we are planning on a crazy music video on the song "Surrender" We also plan to release a New Music Album
LINKS:  www.facebook.com/sainteeha www.instagram.com/sainteeha www.twitter.com/sainteeha https://soundcloud.com/sainteeha/surrender
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