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luvvyouforever · 4 months

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headcanons : harry potter boys x keeper!reader

↳ harry, ron, draco, neville, fred, george, remus, and sirius with a partner who can wield ancient magic (hogwarts legacy style).

↳ requests are open! submit ideas, drabbles, headcanons, or one shots to the link in my bio! don’t be shy <3

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harry potter:

-thinks it is the coolest shit ever! when you're in a fight together and you protect him by shooting a powerful blue bolt towards the enemy that disintegrates their very beginning, he feels so proud to be your partner!

-on the other side, he also knows it feels like to have a lot of pressure and power on your side. he worries about what it must feel like to wield ancient magic and be the only living person who can see it. every time you use it, he checks on you after, ensuring that you don't feel too exhausted and can continue fighting.

-supported you so much through the trials. he didn't need to know every detail of what you did and went through but he would hold you so tight when you came back, praising you over and over for being so strong and brave.

ron weasley:

-he's a little jealous, ngl. like his partner can use this sick magic and is responsible for keeping the magic safe and alive out of the wrong hands?? why can't he do that???

-i also feel like ron would be confused, if not a little angry, that you refuse to share the power and attempt what others have before (such as isidora using the magic to remove pain). he doesn't really understand the problem and feels like the keepers are suspicious.

-he'd brag about you alllllll the time though! like oh my god every second he would find some way to bring up the fact that you can do really awesome things and that you are his awesome partner forever!

draco malfoy:

-draco loves you a lot and finds your magic incredibly cool, don't get me wrong, but i think his family swayed his pursuit of you because wouldn't it be so grand if the malfoys had a keeper in their family? someone so powerful and knowledgeable? who would pass down the truth and their magic? yes please! (every time narcissa brings it up, it irks draco but also he pats himself on the shoulder for choosing you)

-wants to know every detail about the trials and the past and the memories you're viewing! you'll come back from a trial, sweaty and tired, maybe bleeding, and he'd help you first then ask hundreds of questions after.

-your use of ancient magic is not necessarily unknown and makes you quite popular among the students of hogwarts. this, however, makes draco really jealous. if he could, he would follow you everywhere, glaring down anyone who tries to make a move on you. before you go on adventures, classes, or just to the common room, he'll drape you in his slytherin scarf as if he was marking you.

neville longbottom:

-poor thing gets so nervous when you have to complete the trials or do something incredibly important for the sake of keeping the magic safe. he knows he can't go along with you but he'd stay by your side until the very moment you enter the map chamber, whispering praises and support the whole time.

-would heal up all your wounds and take care of you if you exerted too much during a fight. he knows how much everyone depends on you and the least he can do is take care of you properly! he would run you a bath, apply soothing balms to your skin or use his plants to heal you up, and cuddle you tightly!

-tries his hardest to not feel useless but sometimes it's hard when you're so strong and he's so...not. of course you'll always reassure him and give him the confidence he needs but very frequently, he gets really down on himself about it.

fred weasley:

-every day he comes to you with a new scheme that involves your magic. could you make a portal that leads from the dungeons of hogwarts to the top of the astronomy tower? it's important. snape is gonna get really mad when he goes into his office? can your magic fix that?

-begs, and i mean BEGS, you to let him come along on your adventures and battles. he wants nothing more than to support you and fight along your side! as long it's not a trial, you can't help but let him come along. you usually end up saving him after he pays a little more attention to the way your whip around the battle, taking down everyone effortlessly.

-speaking of paying too much attention to you, he thinks it is so attractive than you can do what you do! he gives you some time after fighting to recuperate but then immediately he is ON you. he's kissing you and telling you how hot it is when you turn someone to just particles.

george weasley:

-he wants you to teach him everything you can. there are some things that are just simply innate and can not be taught but all your tips and tricks when it comes to fighting will now be all of his tips and tricks. you two would just find some field away from the burrow and go at it, sending spell after spell at each other. georgie is just overflowing with adrenaline and it's a great way to get it out.

-deep down, a part of him wants to be protective of you. he wants to keep you from going out into danger and taking on dangerous tasks all for magic and some old people telling you what to do. but he knows better, trust me. he knows you can defend yourself just fine but he just wants to put you in a little bubble and never let anything hurt you.

-just like ron, he will brag about you whenever he can. everyone is sitting around the great hall table, talking about how it's so cool that you defeated a troll in one fell swoop and he just wraps his arm around your shoulders, a glimmer in his eye as he proceeds to say "yeah, aren't they just so amazing?"

remus lupin:

-fears for your health and safety so much! when you come back from a trial, he's hushing you and putting you in bed, feeding you chocolate and brewing tea until you feel better!! you are bearing the weight of centuries old magic all alone. the least he can do is take care of you!

-supports your decisions throughout your entire journey as a keeper. if you truly believe that releasing ancient magic to the world and using it for more than the original keepers intended, then he understands. if you want to continue to keep it hidden, he will not question your judgement.

-this is so fluffy but i feel like you figured out how to manipulate your ancient magic to floating, bright blue scenes and pictures. around remus's time of the month (said lovingly), you'll lay in bed with him and use your wand to paint pictures of animals, lakes, waves, stars, or, in more sappy moments, your future.

sirius black:

-he thinks it is SO hot that you can take someone down without barely blinking an eye. his favorite move you do is when you lift someone into the air and slam them down repeatedly. gets blushy and turned on excited every time.

-once followed you down into the map chamber only to be very harshly yelled at by one of the keeper's portraits. he just wanted to see what it looked like and to know where you go on dangerous missions!! who can blame him, truly? definitely grumbled the whole rest of the day.

-when you two get married, he refuses to let you take his last name and instead will either take yours or say screw it and come up with one! he doesn't want his family to have the gratification of having a keeper with the black family name. he wants you to shine for who you are and in another century, he wants your name to be yours, not his.

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bebebelll · 6 months

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Pretty girls and flowers | lando norris smau

pairing: lando norris x student!reader warning: cursing, unrealistic if lando did this in real life the girl would absolutely get doxxed

yn_phd good morning by best pals! this month's episode will be out this tuesday. my lovely amazing talented so pretty best friend got two tickets to silverstone so if you're there come say hello👋! the podcast guest will be my old professor from freshman year so put down any questions you have about mary i of england! stay healthy and hydrated ❤️❤️

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bestie_n omg dont praise me like that im blushing

username can you ask why henry 8 never made a marriage for mary?

username god i dont even like history that much but fuck are vlogs calming and sweet and pretty af

scuderiaferrari it's been a lovely weekend with charles_leclerc and carlossaiz55! P4 and P7 💪 Here is the first taste of the silverstone photo dump!

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username CHARLES IN P4 CHARLES IN P4 CHARLES IN P4 I REPEAT CHARLIE CHUCK IS IN P4

landonorris whos that?

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username not charles threatening to send lando into the wall in the comments

username you just fucking know he'd do it too just ask max

username is lando trying to hook up with the girl in the photo?

yn_phd i put on a little bow so i could be the prettiest girl at the bookstore ❤️today i wrote a page, went on a reading binge about chariot racing in ancient rome, had a breakdown and ate pasta.

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username is this the girl @ landonorris

username lando the pretty girl is here

username cmon lando shoot your shot

username i mean he'll miss but its gonna be funny username no one trusts the rizz of this man with a shit beard

bestie_n who is lando? where have you people come from?

carlossainz55 i think this is the girl we were with

carlossainz55 she got lost around the track so we took a photo and got a staff member to help her. she was prettier in real life. good luck mr no rizz you need it username NOT CARLOS COMING FOR LANDO

username LANDO NORRIS

username this is the girl? not really seeing it doesnt feel like landos type you know

landonorris haha okay people lets not do this haha its not that funny it is a bit embarrasing hah (my dms are open for pretty girls always)

alex_albon well youre talented in the car at least

landonorris my dad scolded me for getting drunk on twitter so i went to eat their fridge empty. love being home

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username is he trying to look extra cute and soft to seduce the pretty girl?

username you just googled boyfriend material and tried your best huh

georgerussel63 i though youd chosen to go with the shirtless gym photos?

alex_albon you sent like fifteen different gym pics to the groupchat and then dont choose even one? fuck our help then i guess landonorris shut up shut up shut up

username i can see the pretty girl in the likes though 👀

yn_phd me and the gang went to a lecture about lord byron's sex life on thursday. i had a pretty cute visitor this weekend and even our lord and king aragorn the cat liked him!!

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bestie_n it was a lecture about lord byron's reputation and fame and how it effected the romance genre?

yn_phd exactly!

username are we gonna get an episode about THE george gordon byron please say yes

yn_phd my best pal i will rant about the whole geneva squad

username did lando norris actually do it

username did landonorris attend the lecture too?

landonorris ive never been happier that i chose karting and skipped school

yn_phd i have discovered hidden depths in myself. i can cry about essay structures and then drive bumper cars an hour later

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landonorris it was just karting babe they were not bumper cars

yn_phd but i crashed so much? landonorris you were great!! i was so proud!! 🧡

username okay but how does this relationship even work? if she doesnt know anything about racing?

yn_phd i tell him everything about the tudor dynasty and he explains to me how the drs works

landonorris use date night to play uno and see whos more competitive (me, i won)

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yn_phd the way i screamed after you gave me those cards

username lando really be gambling with a new relationship

alex_albon poor girl

georgerussell63 remember when we played uno and lando got a +4 card from all of us and he got a mental breakdown alex_albon yeahh we had to take 10min break cause he left for a drive around the block maxverstappen1 the neighbours made a noise complaint too

yn_phd i got him flowers and later we both crash landed on the bowling alley floor

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alex_albon oh so this why you called me crying your tits off

maxverstappen1 he called you too?

landonorris pretty girl🧡🧡

yn_phd pretty guy❤️❤️

#lando norris #lando norris x reader #formula 1 x reader #lando norris insta au #f1 social media au #lando norris imagine

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emeritusemeritus · 1 month

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overstimulation and breeding with the twins? ive read both of your brat-taming fics and I’m just on the edge of my seat i swear to god. your writing hits me so differently. 🫣

My dear Anon, you clearly know the way to my heart. You ask, I provide the completely sinful smut, enjoy! 🖤

Warnings: where do I even start? Smut, graphic smut, piv, oral (m receiving). Fingering. Breeding link, pregnancy kink, possessiveness, overstimulation, cum play. Polyamory, two boyfriends, excessive mention of pregnancy.

Word count: 1.2k

"Fuck!" You cry out, the only full word able to slip past your lips for at least the last hour, mind empty and unable to speak as you lie with your body and face pressed into the mattress, hips held up by two very strong hands as their cock thrusts deep inside you from behind. Their names had been lost long ago as had your ability to distinguish between them as they fuck into you one after the other, over and over.

It's been hours, your legs cramping, vision blurry with unshed tears and your pussy drenched in both your cum and theirs. There's so much, so many loads that your pussy can't possibly hold another drop, filled completely to the brim as it starts to freely drip down your legs, your own arousal mixing with their cum to create a pool between your hips where it's dripped and soaked the bedsheets.

"Fuck that's it princess, so fucking good for us," the voice behind you says as his fingers grip into your hips, undoubtedly leaving finger prints shaped bruises in their wake. He lazily fucks up into you, watching as his cock slips in and out of you, your drenched and abused hole still readily accepting him, pulling him in. He gives a few different thrusts, watching as your ass jiggles for him with each amount of force, a sharp gasp escaping you when he hits that one special spot inside you.

The noise is obscene, the squelch as he pulls out, your overfilled pussy dripping around his cock as he tries to fill you again. You've lost count of how many times they've cum inside you, how many times your cunt has clenched around them as they play you like an instrument, a fuck toy.

"That's it sweetheart, fuck you're doing so good," he says slightly breathless, thrusts increasing as he approached his climax again.

"You want another load princess? Think this will be the one? Going to look so fucking pretty all knocked up. Everyone will know exactly who you belong to, know you fucks you just right.”

The other brother steps in front of you then, semi-hard cock directly in line with your face as he renders reaches for your chin. You don't wait for instruction, already knowing what he wants as you open your mouth ready for him.

"That's it Angel, get me hard for you again."

You want to moan at his praise but you can't, your throat scratchy and voice weak after the screams they'd ripped out of you earlier in the night. His cock tastes of you, of your cum and his mixed together as you eagerly lap it up, sucking as good as you can as his twin pounds you from behind. His cock hardens against your tongue as you eagerly suck, taking him as deep as you can as he moans and groans above you.

"Fuck princess, gonna fill you up again, gonna knock you up, oh you'll look so fucking beautiful all round and swollen with us." His hips snap against yours with a newly renewed vigour as you fight not to choke on the cock gliding past your lips. George, you think it's George, pulls out of your mouth just in time for Fred to slam his hips into you one last time, holding you tightly to him as his cock twitches and spurts inside you. You cry out, completely overstimulated as your increasingly sore pussy accepts his load, his cock so deep and pressed against your cervix tightly that you can't keep still, the sensation too overwhelming, verging on painful. He's so big, you're so full.

When he pulls out you can't help but whine, feeling the loss of his cock and a flood of cum escaping your little hole as George quickly swaps places with his twin, immediately reaching up with two fingers to fuck the cum back into you, not letting any slip out.

"That's it Angel keep it all in for us, need you to keep this if you want us to give you a baby."

"Think you can take me one last time?" He asks, absently fucking you with his fingers. You can almost hear the smirk in his voice, the pleasure he's taking from watching you whine and moan, fucked out and rendered dumb.

"Can't," you manage to say, already overstimulated and unable to take anymore. When his hand slips over your bum cheek and underneath you, tentatively reaching out to glide his middle finger through your drenched folds until he makes contact with your swollen nub, you cry out desperately, hips falling onto the bed in exhaustion.

"One more sweet girl, give us one more," he says, circling your numb with perfect precision, the exact right amount of pressure and on the spot that makes your eyes roll back in your head. It's verging on painful, body overused and over fucked but it still feels so good, so fucking good.

"Gonna let me in Angel? Let your man give you what you need? Hmm?" He says, using his other hand to grab for your waist as he slips over you, knowing you can't hold yourself up anymore. You nod, face stuffed into the pillow to muffle your cries but he suddenly pulls his hand away, ghosting it over the red flesh of your bum cheek.

"Need to hear it Angel, you want your man to knock you up? Want me to breed you?"

"Please, please!" With the last bit of energy you had, you cry out desperately, trying everything to roll your hips back so that the thick head of his cock that is pressed dangerously close to your opening can slip in.

He pushes in finally and you bite down onto the pillow, pushing through the walls of exhaustion and overstimulation as he begins fucking you roughly. His hand slips underneath you to toy with your little swollen nub and in no time at all your soaring towards your orgasm, walls clenching around him. You need him to cum, to cum with you.

"Fuck that's it! Cum for me Angel, cum for me whilst I fill you up.”

You shatter the moment your orgasm crests, unable to cry out, unable to speak. You’re past the point or exhaustion and overstimulation but somewhere in the back of your mind you register George cumming one last time. You’ve been so thoroughly fucked that your mind is entirely blank, only visions of them cumming in you over and over again repeating in your mind.

“Think it’ll be twins?” George says, flopping onto the bed beside you as he slowly catches his breath, stroking your hair as his twin joins you on the, frankly destroyed, bed. You can’t even lift your head to look at them, nor mutter a reply.

“Reckon it will be a whole quidditch team with how much cum she’s got in her,” Fred says, reaching out to draw soothing lines up and down your spine as your eyes close, the exhaustion finally overtaking you.

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burntb4bydoll · 10 months

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The comfort sex hcs you did for georg was adorable!! could you do the same thing but for tom? I love that man so much istg😭😭

yes i can bae!!😇

Comfort sex with Tom Kaulitz headcanons

•hes so nervous omg

•hes worried that hes gonna be too rough or you wont feel good:(

•you have to reassure him that you trust him with making you feel better, he gets a little worried that hes not gentle or nice enough sometimes (hes a sweetheart who doesn’t believe that he is one:(

•but hes actually so sweet and attentive. He makes sure that you’re comfortable and ask for permission to do literally anything

•literally asks you ��can I please kiss you, baby?” LIKE OFC YOU CAN YOU BEAUTIFUL BOY

•will sit there for sooo long just eating you out. Its all about your pleasure during comfort sex.

•HE WOULD HOLD YOUR HANDS THE WHOLE TIME TOO😭💗 he wants you to know that he’s here for you but he doesn’t know how to express it so he just holds your hands and refuses to let you go

•omfg hes praising and reassuring you the entire time

• “you’re so perfect. I love you so much, my pretty baby.”

• “shh, its ok. Just let me take care of you. I’ll make you feel so good.”

•he likes when you guys have sex while spooning (pls tell me yk what i mean) he rests his head on your shoulder and holds you so close. Hes got one hand holding your waist while the other plays with your clit😇

•for aftercare he puts on your favorite movie while he cleans you off. then afterwards he makes you lay on top of him while he pets your hair, telling you how proud he is of you and whispering the sweetest things to you

•hes so fucking soft with you its not even funny.

#tokio hotel #tokio hotel x reader #tokio hotel fanfic #tokio hotel smut #tom kaulitz #tom kaulitz smut #tom kaulitz fanfic #tom kaulitz x reader

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g-xix · 3 months

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🔞Eating Out HC's | Chaos Crew

feat: ATV, Imallexx, G Clarkey, Arthur Hill, ChrisMD

ArthurTV: -Facesit this mf to suffocation -I don't think he's ever more hard than when he's got you sat on his face, squeezing his head with your thighs -Oh and the hair pulling and praise drives him fucking WILD -Sucking, lapping, flicking, his mouth is fucking GODLY too -Aaaand i may be writing a fic ab this because it's just SUCH a goddamn savoury thought

Imallexx -Why do I feel like he'd also be into face sitting -Eyes closed, just blissed out to be between your thighs -Sometimes just sticks his tongue out and lets you ride it yourself n use him for pleasure -Loves a thick girlie that'll squish him down and ride his tongue

Cam Kirkham ~no out of respect for Chloe~

Arthur Hill -Such a little kink for eating out but he's so needy for it that it happens everywhere but the bedroom -Like, you've been sat on the kitchen barstool before and he's been begging you to just open your thighs and let him have you there, or just been plain on the sofa watching a movie with him and his fingers and tracing up your thighs, non-verbally asking whether you'd wanna let him eat u out with the patterns he traces across your skin -Into all sorts of hair pulling and grinding down onto his tongue -And why do i feel like he'd have a m-mmy kink too

George Clarkey -Gets you lying on your back with your legs wrapped over his shoulders - his arms holding your hips up so that your pussy is against his mouth -leaves hickeys all over your thighs where only he's gonna see it -I think he's gonna try degrade and push you into doing multiple rounds too, just pushing and seeing how far you're gonna go for him -Legs are shaking all because of him, the next day, and this cocky bastard is absolutely thrilled about it

Chrismd -WHY ARE LITR ALL OF THESE FUCKS (atl imo) OBSESSED W FACE SITTING -Loves the thick girlies that are going to put all their weight on his tongue and let him eat em out goooood -So fucking pussy drunk, will absolutely lose his MIND giving wet, sloppy head -His biceps n forearms clamping you down so that your pussy is completely flush against his mouth and you cannot move for a moment of relief and he's still licking you up and driving you into overstim even after you've cum

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xxzlushiez · 11 months

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Can you do tom x f!reader who's in the band and they were always like bestfriends no feelings for eachother or anything but as they get older like around 2007/08 he starts to realize he's totally in love w/ reader and tries to get rid of his feelings by sleeping w/ a bunch of girls but nothing helps because he can only think of reader? And they end up going to a party together and having fun and shii and then they end up on a balcony outside just drinking out of solo cups totally plastered and tom confesses to reader and kisses her but reader is super shocked and surprised and doesn't really know what to say so she doesn't kiss him back and just stares at him, and he doesn't take it very well he's just like "...oh.." and then gets up and reader tries to stop him and he's like "no, no I'm just gonna go back to the party" and stumbles out w/ a broken heart but in reality reader liked him back too but didn't know she did until he confesses so over the next few weeks she realizes how much she's in love with him and she goes to his room to tell him all romantic and shit and they end up having soft sex (or not wtv you're comfortable with) ty sm!! I love your writing btw!

EEEHHHH THIS IS SO CUTE IM SO EXCITED TO DO THIS (and tysm for the compliment❤️)

Miscommunication

T! Kaulitz x F! Reader

Synopsis: you and Tom have always been good friends, but he realizes he wants to be more..what’ll happen when those feelings don’t falter?

Notes: 18+, Name is in the band, flashbacks to ‘Devilish’, drinking, getting drunk, concerts, parties, jealousy, talks of unrequited feelings, Tom being a attention whore💀, insecurities, platonic! Bill x reader, oral, soft sex, underlying sub! Tom (I hate using that word but idk how else to describe it???)

A/N:tysm Anon for requesting and I hope this lives up to your expectations, I decided to right this in normal style instead of bullet points, I hope you don’t mind. This is was frustrated I wanted to get it out on the 3rd😭 bro this is a few days later and it took so long because i just hate the way it turned out im so pissed at myself rn

“I act like I don’t care, that’s cause I don’t care”

For as long as you’ve lived you and Tom have stuck together like glue, you lived a few streets away but being one of the only kids their age in the neighborhood it was hard for you to not gravitate towards them.

You guys weren’t exactly alike, but more like you complimented each other, he was all brash and broody like almost every other boy going through puberty and you were kind and sweet always helping whenever it was needed.

Soon you were invited into a band that consisted of two other troublemaking kids you hadn’t met yet, you traveled around to small talent shows and state fairs to perform music. It was a rough start; you weren’t popular by any means and were made fun of for what you liked to do.

It didn’t get to you like it got to Tom yet you let him rant and yell about it to you because you knew, along with everyone else, that it was just a matter of time before you five would be praised for your talents instead of bullied.

And you were, your band became a hit, Devilish became Tokio Hotel, garage performances became studio practices, and backyard shows slowly became country-wide concerts. Tom also changed, from a little boy who would yell at anyone who messed with his friends to a teen that couldn’t even bother with people hating.

It was different, you were all different, but it was a good difference. Bill became confident, Tom became more open, Gustav wasn’t shy, and Georg was well…Georg was amazing to begin with, it just doubled. The few fans that consisted of you guy’s parents and a few old neighbors became thousands, girls and boys alike paid to come and watch the five of you perform live.

When 2009 rolled around you were known across all of Germany and a few other countries. You couldn’t have been more successful, as the years progressed Tom morphed into someone completely different. Everyone knew of his reputation, a boy who had a new girl in his car every day.

You guys didn’t drift per se, but you didn’t talk about all the things like you used to. That was okay, some things are better left unsaid, but it was weird. You both used to talk to each other about everything and it just changed so suddenly it left you confused for a while.

But you learned to accept the fact that he wasn’t the same and took advantage of that time to get closer to the rest of the band, especially Bill. He became your number 1, always there with you whether it be shopping to helping you get ready. This was one of those instances where you ended up in your shared hotel room with him and Tom.

“This is going to look really good on your Name I promise!”

You let Bill practice his makeup skills on you, a little hesitant at first because of the particular style but when you saw how his face lit up when you agreed you couldn’t say no. Bill also said the style suited you perfectly.

Tonight, was particularly special compared to other nights. It was a large party hosted by a company in celebration of Tokio Hotel’s rise to fame. Bill made it a goal to doll you up in fancy lipstick and glittery eyeshadow before leaving, which Tom wasn’t too keen on.

“Bill hurry up the party starts in like 20 minutes.”

You looked over a Tom from the corner of your eye. He was sprawled out on your bed flicking through the channels on the hotel’s tv. He was already ready and had been ready for at least an hour now.

“Be patient Tommy not everyone can just wear whatever they find on the floor.”

Bill let out a laugh when he saw how offended his brother got at your insult before turning back and applying pretty shade to your lips.

“Tom wah wah hurry up the party starts in 20 minutes blah blah blah!”

He mocked his brother in a high-pitched voice before pulling his brother from the bed and onto the hard floor with a thump! grabbing your hand and running out of the room leaving him behind as you laugh.

“What the fuck you two! Get back here, I’m literally your ride to the party!”

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The party was boring if you were being honest. But that was probably just you. There was no one you knew except the band and some celebrities and they were all doing their own thing so you were stuck lying on one of the many plush sofas the company had lying around.

Your eyes trailed over to Tom as he walked towards you, handing you a vibrant red solo cup while he settled himself next to you on the couch, moving your legs to lay comfortably over his lap while you stared at the contents of the cup.

“What’re you doing just sitting here? You’re always in the mood to party.”

He was right, you loved to party. It was one of the only times you could let loose when on tour. Today you just weren’t feeling it like you usually were.

“I don’t know, I think it’s the fact that I ordered a Pina Colada and got vodka. But who knows.”

He hummed as he absentmindedly observed the area. Tom had an unusual habit of wanting to be around you but never talking, preferring silence, it never bothered you so you let your head lay against the armchair swirling the drink around in your hand as you observed him.

He was never really good at taking your compliments, always avoiding them in some way with a “What’re you talking about?” Or the “Name just shut the fuck up”. You figured it had to do with the whole ‘I’m too cool for compliments’ thing he had going on, but it never stopped you from slipping up and saying something every once in a while.

“You're so beautiful Tom” and he was, honestly. His eyes reflected the neon lights that flashed above giving him that euphoric effect, the curves and dips of his face were perfectly sculpted to him. His true smile was so unbelievably cute, one that only you and the band had the pleasure of seeing, and his laugh…oh my god his laugh. You were definitely drunk. Whatever.

He gave you a quick side eye at the sudden praise before getting up and grabbing the cup out of your hand successfully spooking you.

“Let’s go smoke.”

‘Let’s go smoke’ was usually his way of saying “you're being annoying, let's get high” but you nodded and took his waiting hand as he led you through the busy crowd and out some double doors.

When out on the fairly sized balcony he grabbed a joint from out of one of the side pockets on his pants, while you flicked open your lighter that you had found stuffed under some gum and candy wrappers in your handbag.

He always enjoyed it when you smoked together, the delicate flame illuminated your face just enough to see the features that he’d always admired. Maybe that’s why he hated it when you complimented him, because he always wanted to do the same but couldn’t.

Nervousness wasn’t something he felt. There was no reason for him to be nervous. Nerves were for insecurity, anxiousness, that was bullshit to him, well until it came to you, and that oh so familiar feeling bubbled up in his stomach when you looked at him under the dim light.

He concluded that he had a thing for you pretty early on, when he was about 16. One time you pulled a fan on stage that you told the band you found particularly attractive. Bill teased you and Georg and Gustav laughed as you all made your way to the bus, but he stayed back. Deciding that the pit in his stomach wasn’t jealousy like he thought it might be and just that natural protective feeling for a friend.

He didn’t want to think about the possibility that he liked you. You’d always been best friends and that was how it was supposed to say. He remembers how Bill would always tell him “Being best friends with someone like Name isn’t a good idea” because he wouldn’t wanna be just friends. Bill was right and that scared him.

After that realization he took notice of who he gravitated towards in hookups, they all looked in some way, like you. He thought it was weird. It wasn’t like he selectively picked out the ones with similar features as you…right?

“-Tom, are you listening? Pass the joint you hog”

You plucked the blunt from his hand and he stared as you inhaled some of it, releasing the air into his face, looking at him with a weird expression. You watched him stride forward and suddenly his lips were pressed against yours.

You pulled away after a few antagonizing seconds and hesitantly looked at him. You saw the way his face dropped, probably realizing what he just did. Shit.

“Tom I... you're drunk. It’s fine, okay? You won’t remember this in the morning let’s just...let’s just go home, okay?”

That nerve quickly turned into frustration as he rolled his eyes turning towards the entrance and muttering something under his breath before pushing through the doors back into the party, leaving you alone on the cold balcony with a burnt out joint and heart.

———

It had been a few weeks since the incident on the balcony, and you concluded that he did remember it the day after as he wouldn’t talk or even be around you alone. It was fine at first, but by the time the second week rolled around it was starting to affect everyone else.

His performance was slower than normal, and he brought more girls to the hotel who unsurprisingly leaked where he was were staying and crowded around the hotel to catch a glimpse of the five of you.

He was being so unprofessional; he didn't give you time to voice your feelings about what happened and just up and left you in the dark. Like how do you even bring that up?

“Hey Tom, yeah I know that I didn’t kiss you back even though you totally unexpectedly pounced on me and it looked like I rejected you because I thought you were full-on plastered but like I’m in love with you so could you stop ignoring me?”

Yeah, that’s a no. So, you just endured it for a while until he decided to lay off. That point happened around the 3-week mark when the band was on a small break from tour.

He made it his goal to stay inside his room the whole time, sulking as Bill told you. You were at ends meet, if he couldn’t just talk to you about it like adults then you would have to do it yourself.

This leads up to the moment where you’re standing in front of his door contemplating all your life choices.

Crrrrrreeeakkk

Are you serious, the one time you were hesitant about your decision he just had to open the door and make it for you?

“Name?”

“Hey, Tom uhh..can we talk about the party?” This is so awkward. What the fuuck.

He stood there hesitant for a second before opening up the door for you to come in. You ducked under his arm and situated yourself at the edge of his bed as he stared at you from the doorway.

“Okay um..so I’ve been thinking a lot about that moment and I just wanted to ask you something.”

He gave you a small nod of acknowledgment and you continued.

“Do you like me? Like I don’t know if the reason you kissed me was just heat of the moment and you just got upset because you were drunk and your feelings were all mixed or something but I really want us to go back to normal…I miss you a lot and it's weird not seeing you at our practices”

You watched him closely for any signs of discomfort but his face was unwavering except for a light smile at your words easing your nerves only a little.

“I like you; I’ve liked you for years And Scheiße I miss you too but don’t wanna be just your friend anymore and if that changes things between us just forget about this whole thing”

You smiled softly walking towards him and cupping his face with your hands, bringing your lips to his feeling him relax into you.

His breath caught in his throat when you grazed your fingers against the front of his pants, slightly palming him through the jeans when he abruptly pulled your hand away.

“Name I wanna do this with you…but I don’t wanna have sex like I normally do. I want it to mean something because you really mean something, I just don’t know how”

“Let me show you, Tom.”

——

Tom groaned when your lips pressed against his pelvis, muscles flexing underneath you at the feeling. You hummed in contentment before coming back up to him and giving him a quick kiss and taking off his boxers.

He’d never had someone take their time on him, it was foreign, different, you looked so pretty as you toyed with his cock. Seeing what made him shiver and what gave him goosebumps.

Laying your tongue flat you licked a thick strip up the underside of his dick watching the way his eyes roll back in pleasure.

“Mhm…just- just like that Name please mhm…keep going.”

Voice slightly weak, he begged you to continue, not like you’ve ever heard and it encouraged you to continue, hands slick with his precum you stroked him at a controlled pace, squeezing slightly at the head hearing his soft curses get louder.

“Let’s empty that brain of yours ‘mkay?”

While you made yourself comfortable on top of him you felt his hips shift under you, his hands finding place on your hips. You align yourself with his cock, sliding down and listening to the way he mutters your name like a prayer as his cock disappears inside you.

“Shit this is much better than I ever imagined… s’much better...” his eyes raked your body seeing his hips met your thighs. You push down on his legs to keep him steady and use them as leverage to grind against him. Not even minutes later did his quiet concealed groans turn into gasps and random obscenities.

Seeing your pace begin to slow he flips himself over taking you with him, letting your legs rest flush against his shoulders next to his ears. He experimentally rocks his hips finding a comfortable rhythm, laying his hand flat on your stomach feeling at the bulge.

Now it was your turn to be a noisy mess, covering your face with a pillow in an attempt to muffle yourself but it was quickly discarded somewhere on the floor by Tom.

“Don’t- don’t do that- you look so pretty writhing under me like that, I could stare at you all day…shit shit shit.. if you keep tightening around me, I won’t last long...”

You smiled as you looked up at him. His eyes were closed tight and his jaw was clenched tight, focused on how you squeezed around him. You let your hand travel to his face tracing his features. His eyes opened at the touch and he sucked in his breath, feeling his high approaching.

You were glowing, your hair fanned out on the bed, your eyes slightly glassy from his pace, sweat collecting on your hairline, suddenly every part of him felt so sensitive and his lips connected with yours before his hips stuttered letting out a guttural moan making sure you had ridden through your orgasm.

You cried out in his neck holding him against you as he continued for a little longer before coming to a halt, collapsing on top of you. Holding you against him in a vice grip.

“I love you Name, a lot”

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bloodstainedsaint · 4 months

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noises in the bedroom with ron, lew, lieb, luz, and shifty

word count: 770+

warnings: reader has female genitalia, degradation (only in ron's), praise, teasing, i call nixon a whore for the reader (it's true)

notes: i couldn't include babe in this one cause i just decided that i would write for him (and therefore i must do Research) but hope you guys enjoy anyway !!

ronald speirs

big on praise-degradation, like 50/50 on it

unless you managed to really set him off (ex; make him jealous on purpose, tease him, be a brat, etc.), then don't expect very many kind words

he can be so mean and unfair when he wants to, but by the end of it he’s worshiping you like you're a deity

he’ll call you a slut but his slut, yk?

could not care less about who hears — no one's gonna confront him about it anyway with his reputation, and they're definitely not coming up to you either since they know ron is going to be death glaring them the whole time

he groans and grunts huskily + openly and encourages you to not cover up/muffle your sounds with your hand

(quickies are, of course, the exception since that would be unsafe, and if higher-ups are around, obviously he's about to care; in any other situation though, no one is safe from hearing the two of you)

lewis nixon

somehow his moans are louder than yours???

LIKE that's not a bad thing, it just means he's enjoying it just as much as you but he's just so vocal about it, saying your name or princess, doll, sweetheart like his life depended on it

(he's such a whore for you, especially when he goes down on you. you're gonna be feeling the vibrations of his groans bc omg is he obsessed with eating you out…but that's another story)

this is mostly because he also does not care who hears (same exceptions as ron). i imagine dick having to come talk to you all flustered, his face matching his hair and his eyes cast to the ground, asking you guys to keep it down

…nixon definitely didn't get any play for two weeks after that

despite being the #1 slut for you, he still manages to tease you, saying things like, “tell me how bad you want it.” (as if he doesn't want it just as bad)

joseph liebgott

he's probably the biggest pottymouth out of the five

anything he does is followed up by a hoarse “fuck, doll” or “shit, (y/n)”

he's trying to cover up the fact that he's a bit of a whiner/panter

he’ll kiss marks onto and around your breasts to muffle the sound of his moans

definitely says “yeah, you like that?” or “that feel good, baby?” during foreplay, smirking down at you while you’re begging for more (he's a little cocky with it)

becomes soft during and afterwards; he's scared to be vulnerable but he can't help telling you how pretty you look, how good you feel, and how much he loves you

will probably confess some of these things in german so he's not as vulnerable, but you still get the gist either way (and if you do understand german, he's screwed)

george luz

honestly he's just kind of unserious, like this man is giggling he's so happy to be with you (and his laughter and smile are infectious so now you're laughing too and telling him to shut up)

he’ll praise you with jokes, telling you you're prettier than any pinup model

“rita doesn't have anything on you, beautiful.” cue you rolling your eyes with a smile and telling him he’s cheesy

he's a little bit of a cusser too (especially when you play with his hair), not to the level of lieb though

“damn, (y/n), i'm lucky you're all mine.”

eventually the jokes and goofiness dissolve into him straight up telling you how good you feel around him and that you're especially gorgeous like this

+ him confessing his love for you when he's still catching his breath

“(y/n), have i ever told you how much i love you?”

“maybe 100 times today, george”

“oh so not enough then” you kiss him before he can remind you again

shifty powers

loves to praise you (and be praised honestly)

like he swears up and down that you're the most perfect girl alive

he can't believe that you're his and he's yours

kind of shy about his moans but he can't stop himself/hide them well enough because he moans at the slightest touch (he's so in love with you)

whimpers when you say he's making you feel good and “don't stop”

he's definitely asking if you're sure about anything and everything, reminding you that you don't have to go through with this if you don't absolutely want to

you just have to be like “darrell c. powers, please just take me” and lord will he oblige you with the brightest goddamn smile on his face

taglist: @mads-weasley, @ronsparky, @dcyllom, @malarkgirlypop, @joetoyesbrassknuckles101, @samwinchesterslostshoe

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justpuppylove · 11 months

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DREAM TEAM NSFW HEADCANONS

To start this account off right I neeeeedddd to share my nsfw dream team headcanons.

Dream✧˚ · .

-Hes an absolute thigh man. He sees your thighs and he physically drools over them. This man would beg to thigh fuck you and he’d for sure leave hickeys all over them.

-On that note, he loves giving you hickeys and love bites. They’re always very gentle though, they usually fade very quickly which gives him an excuse to do it all over again

-He’s for sure more of a top but at the same time he’d get into his knees for you. He’d let you think you have control only to flip you over and make you scream for him.

-He can be very rough with you but if he ever seriously hurt you he’d be in debt to you forever. No matter how rough he is with you he always checks on you to make sure you’re okay, he makes sure a safe word is established and that you’re comfortable enough to tell him if anything he does is really too much.

-This man gives amazing aftercare, he’s always the sweetest after he fucks you into the mattress.

Sapnap｡.｡➶

-He’s definitely a hard top, he loves to see you all fucked out underneath him.

-You can expect a really hard fuck by making him jealous, which is extremely easy to achieve. He needs you to know you’re his and he’ll do anything to hear you tell scream his name.

-He for sure has a daddy kink but he’s too embarrassed to admit it. Its always such a treat for him to hear you call him daddy, you can always use this to your advantage.

-He loves embarrassing you while you’re fucking, he thinks it’s so adorable how flustered you get because of him, it really boosts his ego.

-After arguments he always makes it up to you by overstimulating you all to hell, which is the opposite of his usual edging and teasing.

George ੈ✩‧₊˚

[this one’s gonna be controversial but I’m gonna stand by it idccc]

-George is more of a top. Although he will bottom for you occasionally he loves to have control over you. He loves when you’re a slutty mess for him.

-He absolutely loves head. Giving and receiving, he just loves it so much. Watching his cum spill out all over your face and looking you in your eyes while he swallows your cum are two of his favorite things.

-Pet names are his absolute favorite thing. Calling you bunny, puppy, baby, etc and watching as it turns you into a mess for him.

-He high key has a breeding kink, he begs to cum inside of you because he just loves filling you up with his kids. After a long round he stares in awe as his cum leaks out of you.

-He loves both praising and degrading. He loves being praised and he loves degrading you. It gives him such a power boost and cannot get enough of it.

Poly Dteam ❁۪ ⋆·˚ ༘ *

-They all love battling for your attention and they all get jealous if they don’t get it.

-They give you all the attention and you always end up w cum all over your body while they tell you how pretty you look and how amazing you did for them.

-They love how embarrassed you get by all the attention and they always tease you for it, they most definitely get off on it.

-Dream loves to sit back and watch while you’re absolutely ravished by the two other men, especially when he can tell you still need him.

-If you give one of them more attention than the other two the one you gave more attention to teases the other men about how they can’t please you like he does.

-The aftercare after a rough fuck from your 3 boys is always amazing, they all clean you up and give you their undivided attention. The cuddles are the best.

#dsmp #dream team #dream smut #dreamwastaken #dreamnotfound #lgbt nsft #sapnap #georgenotfound #headcanon #georgenotfound smut #sapnap smut #dreamwastaken smut #poly dream team #justpuppylove

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stardustluvs · 7 months

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Pegging - GeorgeNotFound X Reader

MDNI || KINKTOBER

Word Count: 830

Pairing: George x fem!Reader

Summary: George wants to change up your bedroom routine, and you can't say it's a horrible idea...

Warnings: NSFW, Pegging (obviously)

Author’s Note: Kinktober continues to go strong!

Requests are open! || masterlist || kinktober m.list

It was a bit of a surprise to you when he brought it up honestly. You and your boyfriend had been going out for some time now, so the topic of sex was not something new. However, when George mentioned he'd like to try something new, you would have never guessed it would result in going sex toy shopping for a strap on.

Not to say you weren't absolutely excited, but you were still just kind of taken aback by the request, and who were you to deny it when he seemed like it was on his mind for a while now. Honestly, you were probably just as excited as he was.

You let him pick out the strap on and everything, just to give him more control over the situation, which he did so happily.

It started the way most of your intimate moments started, the only difference being who was "in charge."

You straddled his lap as you pushed him back against the bed.

It started the same way most of your intimate moments started, lots of kissing and small touches to each other. Clinging to each other and wanting to be in each other's space. Honestly you adored it.

Clothes had been discarded to the floor forever ago, without a care in the world. As you kissed his lips, your hand found it's way down, your finger beginning to tease his hole, causing him to whine a little at the sudden attention.

His hips jerked a little as your other hand grabbed his thigh while your finger continued to press against him. You grabbed the lube from beside the bed and used a generous amount of it, your finger starting to slide into him easily. You went slow, allowing him plenty of time to adjust.

You started to fuck him with just a single finger, loving the way it got him riled up already, and you'd barely done anything to him.

When you introduced a second finger, you thought he was gonna cum right then and there. Your fingers scissored him open, hardly reaching where he wanted it most.

By the time you entered a third finger, thrusting them in and out of him, he was already a babbling mess.

You pulled your hand away from him, causing him to whine loudly at the loss of pleasure.

"Calm down, baby, I've got something so much better for you," You reminded him.

You got off the bed momentarily to put on the strap-on.

It looked a lot bigger when it was actually on you, George thought so, anyway.

"Mm, please, fuck me," He begged at just the mere sight of you. You smirked as you lubed up the toy, lining yourself up with him.

"You're gonna be so good for me, hm?" You asked him, as you began to push into him slowly.

His noises became much higher pitched as you entered him.

"Ngh- Gonna be so good for you..." He whimpered.

You stopped to let him adjust when you finally bottomed out, waiting for him to give you an okay.

When he nodded his head at you, you began to rock your hips into him. Every small movement tore a noise from his throat. Some of them, you weren't even aware he was capable of making.

You mumbled out praises as you started to speed up, telling him how good of a job he's doing, taking all of you in.

"Faster, please, fuck, need it so bad," He begged, tears forming in the corners of his eyes.

If only you could take a picture of him like this, to remember this moment for forever.

You gave in to what he begged of you, how could you not?

You sped up, eventually finding his prostate.

"Fuck- Ah, there! Ohmygod-" He cried, being so overwhelmed and over taken by his pleasure. You could tell he was getting close.

His hand moved to his dick, beginning to stroke himself at the same pace as your thrusts. His head tilted back into the mattress as his eyes were squeezed shut. He had become so entirely lost in his pleasure and you loved being able to watch it overtake his body.

"Come on, baby, come for me," You tell him, continuing to fuck into him at that same fast pace.

Any words that attempted to leave his mouth never came out correctly. They were just strewn out words and sentences, never making any sense.

He finally came when you hit that spot inside of him just right. Spurts of cum fell over his hand and onto his stomach. You slowed down, fucking him through his high before pulling out of him.

His breathing slowly returned to normal as you took the strap-on off, getting comfortable enough to cuddle into him.

"So?" You asked him.

"So, I wish we would have done that sooner," He said, offering a tired laugh.

You smiled and kissed his cheek, watching as he drifted off to sleep.

#dream smp #dream smp smut #georgenotfound #georgenotfound smut #gnf #gnf smut #gnf x reader #gnf x reader smut #georgenotfound x reader #georgenotfound x reader smut #dsmp #dsmp x reader #dsmp smut #kinktober #mcyt #mcyt smut #mcyt x reader #mcyt x reader smut

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bored0writer · 10 months

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hi! could you write some georg listing smut hcs? can be whatever you want

OMG YESSS YHANK YOU SO MUCH DUDE I LOVE GEORG WITH MY HEART ILYSM EEEK

TRIGGER WARNINGS- some degrading and some praising, edging🤭, hair pulling, thigh biting?😭, overstimulation

2023 georg

smut!!

He’s either so sweet or so mean😭 depending on how you’ve behaved

If you have been a brat and teased him the entire day then he will degrade you whilst edging you

“Hm you just wanted to get me riled up so id fuck you? Well to bad not gonna happen princess” “fucking slut just wants me to fuck her don’t you” he’d tease as he would pull your hair

Each time you would get close he would pull out leaving you begging

This would go on for AGES😫

Eventually he would let you cum once he thinks you deserve it but that comes with a cost of overstimulation

But if you weren’t a brat then he would do whatever you want

You want him to eat you out? Okay deal he’s already between your thighs biting your thighs and getting ready to eat you out

You want him to finger you? Gladly he’ll sit you on his lap praising you as his two fingers go in and out of you praising you

“Your such a good girl” “im so proud of you” etc,

You just want him to fuck you? He’s already prepping you getting ready to fuck you

Usually does aftercare unless he’s extremely tired and practically passes out on you 😭

#x reader #bored0writer #georg listing smut #georg listing #georg listing x reader #gustav schäfer #tom kaulitz #bill kaulitz #tokio hotel #tokio hotel smut #smut #headcanons

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wreckedandpolemic · 9 months

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instruction - george daniel & matty healy

(mdni) and she returns!!! hope this is worth the wait lol This is v much out of my comfort zone but i think its quite lovely

warnings: 18+, threesome, light dom/sub, praise, overstimulation, orgasm delay, cumplay if you squint

“You guys gonna show me how it’s done?” you grin, but George and Matty don’t laugh.

It’s a joke, until it’s not. You’re laughing over your wine, until you realise how intense their expressions have turned. Matty wets his lips, his thoughts flickering across his face like a film reel. You look everywhere but their eyes, your gaze flickering between George’s hands, the chain dangling between his collarbones, Matty’s fucking tongue, a thousand filthy thoughts spiralling through your head.

George grins when your nervous gaze finally lands back on him. “Is that what you want, love? Want us to fuck you properly? Show you how good it should really feel?”

Your thighs clench, searching desperately for a hint of humour before you nod shakily. “Yeah– yeah. Please,” you mumble, identical smirks crossing their faces and sending shocks of tense excitement down your spine. George reaches for your glass, sliding it across the table away from you, a sudden air of authority emanating from him.

George stands, suddenly towering over you, broad and imposing and so, so gentle. “Come on, love,” he coaxes, cupping your jaw with one hand and beckoning Matty with the other. Your skin burns where he touches you, thrill racing in your blood, heat already pooling between your thighs. “Let us make you feel good.” Standing on suddenly shaky legs, you let George lead you into the bedroom, Matty trailing just after you.

The air is thick with tension, unsaid words hanging between the three of you as you stand in the centre of the room, the weight of their gazes heavy and hot against your skin. From behind, George wraps his arms around your waist and kisses wetly at your neck, running his fingers up your chest and darting them teasingly over your nipple, smiling into your skin as you jolt. Your shirt drifts to the ground and you grind your hips against George as he takes two greedy handfuls of your tits. “Matty…” you murmur, imploring him with sweet, wide eyes.

“Yeah, darling?” he replies, stepping closer until he can grip your hips, kissing you softly. Caught between them, you let them walk you to the edge of the bed, your lips not leaving Matty’s as the pair of them manoeuvre your body, so in sync that it might as well be rehearsed.

The heat at your back fades as George moves away from you and slips out of his clothes, settling on the bed; Matty distracts you with a clever tongue claiming your mouth and cleverer fingers diving to unzip your skirt. “Come sit, baby,” George instructs, and you turn, cunt throbbing at the gorgeous sight of him — sculpted chest bare, legs spread wide and cock hard, straining against the thin fabric of his tiny, tight boxers. A pathetic moan slips from your lips, and he grins widely. “C’mon,” he croons, and you climb into his lap, grinding yourself against his dick, bursts of pleasure rolling over you as the friction builds at your clit.

Laughing, George takes your hips in his big, calloused hands, your body melting and dripping out over his palms. “So needy,” Matty says fondly from behind you, watching your display eagerly, pupils blown wide and dark with desire. “Isn’t she so fucking gorgeous?” He throws the question over your head sending a shiver running down your spine, the praise and dismissal mingling together deliciously.

“Fucking perfect,” George agrees against your neck, palming your ass with one hand and rolling his hips up against you. “How do you want this, baby?”

Your head swirls with need, body hazy and decentered, battling to find an answer that doesn’t come. Matty makes a soft noise of sympathy. “Oh, she’s so sweet,” he breathes, coming up behind you and kissing the back of your neck, working his way down and unhooking your bra. You hiss as George rolls a bare nipple between his fingers. “I wanna fuck her,” he addresses the plea to George and you smile at the submissive note in Matty’s voice.

“You want that, love?” George grins at you. “Want me to tell him exactly how to fuck you?” You nod, frantic, panting into George’s mouth as he slips a hand into your underwear, running a finger over your soaked cunt, stopping just shy of where you need him to touch you. Whimpering against his lips, you let him turn you around so your back is against his chest. Matty slides your panties down your legs and you whine, desperate desire boiling over.

“Fuck, do something, touch me, please!” you cry, bucking your hips as George runs a hand slowly down your body. George rubs slow circles on your clit and you whimper, tossing your head left and right against his chest. Liquid ecstasy blooms under your skin at the brief touch, and you grind down against his fingers as much as you can. Abruptly, he takes his hand away from your cunt and lifts it to your mouth, tapping his wet fingers against your lips and prompting you. You open up dutifully and suck your arousal off his fingers, revelling in the taste of you smearing across your tongue.

“She’s so fucking wet,” Matty breathes, awed, eyes trained on your soaked cunt. His gaze trails, prickling, up your body to where George’s fingers fill your mouth. The excitement on his face breaks through his perpetual air of nonchalance, and he breaks into a shit-eating grin as he drags two fingers through your cunt. You gasp when he barely brushes your clit, hips jumping to chase the sensation. You watch Matty intently as he licks his fingers, that delicate pink tongue teasing you, devouring your taste with an exaggerated moan.

George takes hold of your jaw and turns your head towards him, smiling at how pliant you are already. “You ready for this, love?” You nod frantically, a string of whimpers that vaguely sound like yes and George and Matty and please falling from your lips, muffled by George’s fingers still in your mouth. “Look at him,” George grins, tilting your head and letting you take in Matty’s dishevelled appearance, skin flushed red, curls raked through and messy, cock hard and dripping between his thighs. He kneels between your legs, obedient, waiting for George’s instruction. “He wants you so badly,” George murmurs low in your ear. “What do you say? Want him to fuck you?”

“God, yes,” you whimper, desperate desire clawing at your spine, burning your lungs. Matty grips your thighs with trembling hands, black-painted nails digging five sharp points of pleasure-pain into your skin. The sensation is shockingly grounding, reminding you that you’re a girl with a heart and hands and a body, caught between two beautiful boys waiting to unravel you with their bare hands. “Please,” you beg. “Please, I’m ready.”

You let them manhandle you into position, luxuriating in being thoughtless and letting them take control. Matty’s lips are millimetres from yours, shaky breaths ghosting over your skin as he lines up the head of his cock with your entrance. You both moan as he enters you and you feel George growing impossibly harder at your back. “That’s it,” George murmurs soothingly, stroking a thumb over your pebbled nipple. “Take her nice and slow. She’s doing so well for us, huh?”

The praise makes your head spin, the stretch and burn between your thighs euphoric and dizzying. Matty bottoms out with a grunt, leaning down to connect your lips, his kiss hungry and devouring. He waits, unmoving but for his hands trembling at your waist. “She’s so good,” Matty gasps, “Feels so good– fucking pulsing around me. Isn’t she fucking perfect?” he moans, squeezing your hips with the effort of holding himself back.

George chuckles, something gorgeously dark and overpowering in his tone. “Yeah. Yeah, she is. Whenever you’re ready, baby,” he murmurs in your ear, the fire under your skin leaping higher and burning your brain into a hollow shell.

“God, fuck me, please!” you cry, and Matty wastes no time, fucking into you desperately. Your vision whites out, heat spreading from everywhere your skin touches theirs. You’re dizzy with it, desperate to please, grinding back against George’s cock and clenching eagerly around Matty.

A sharp spark of pleasure-pain ripples through your body as Matty bites your lower lip and George pinches your nipple harshly in perfect tandem, and you pant into Matty’s mouth. You writhe, gloriously trapped and yet so safe, your mind falling into that free, thoughtless place again. “Say thank you, baby,” George instructs, and you blink dazedly, your mind too soupy already to process his words. He nudges you again and some of the fog in your brain lifts.

“Thank you, thank you, thank– fuck!” you gasp as Matty hits that spot inside of you, shockwaves of molten euphoria coursing through you.

George’s hand trails down your stomach, holding you protectively. “Good girl. You feeling good? How is he?”

“Feels unbelievable,” you slur, turning your head to press open-mouthed kisses over George’s chest, tasting salt on his skin. Matty fucks into you, whimpering softly, trembling with the effort of holding himself back.

Hips rolling of their own accord, you moan, bliss unlike anything you’ve ever known wracking your body. You teeter on the edge, torturously, divinely close as Matty rocks into you over and over. Matty’s close, too, you can feel from the way his thrusts get more and more desperate, his own need swallowing him as he begins to use you for his own pleasure. “Matty,” George says, voice low and edged with warning. “Fucking control yourself. This isn’t about you,” he snaps, harsh voice a stark contrast to his gentle hand petting your hair. He drops his head to kiss your neck, teeth scraping and tongue brushing soothingly over the red soreness. “I’m sorry, baby. He just can’t control himself. Apologise, Matty.” he orders, his tone flipping from gentle reverence to controlling hardness as he addresses Matty.

Leaning forward, Matty murmurs apologies against your lips between sweet kisses. His pace slows back into that gorgeous, perfect rhythm and you whimper, incoherent pleas tumbling from your lips. George’s hand falls to your cunt and rubs at your clit, your body convulsing as ecstasy rolls over you and pulls you impossibly closer to your peak. “Oh, fuck, I’m gonna–” you gasp, electricity sizzling through every nerve in your body.

“Come for us, sweetheart,” George murmurs in your ear, and that’s all it takes. A scream tears its way out of your throat and your body shakes, cunt fluttering around Matty’s cock. Ecstasy boils in your veins, replacing your blood as your heart hammers in your chest. George presses wet kisses against your neck and Matty leans forward to bite at your breasts, trapping you between inescapable sensation. Euphoria rolls over you in waves, rendering you helpless against skin and hands and lips and cock, drool pooling in your mouth as Matty fucks you through your orgasm.

You drift back into your body, chest heaving. Matty smiles up at you, eyes pleading, aborted thrusts making your sensitive cunt clench around him. “Please, baby, can I cum? You feel so fucking good, driving me insane, just wanna cum,” he babbles, clutching your waist like a lifeline. Aftershocks ripple through you, mind melting, your body still hungry for more.

George nudges you, kissing your jaw as you stretch towards him. “He asked you a question, baby.”

Desperate pleas tumble from Matty’s lips, tears spilling down his cheeks. He looks gorgeous like this, vulnerable and begging. It might be a little selfish, but you want to keep him like this just a while longer. You pout, and the way his face falls is unbelievably endearing. “Can you make me come again first?”

Matty whimpers, nodding shakily. “Yeah. Yeah, whatever you want,” he gasps. “Gonna make you feel so fucking good,” he promises, fucking you slow and deep.

You brush the tears from his face with a soft smile, pressing gentle kisses everywhere you can reach. George rubs at your clit, oversensitive nerves firing rapidly and sending you tumbling back to the edge at breakneck speeds. Matty sobs, shaking with effort as he rocks his hips, pleasure racing through you. Your cunt is fucking soaked, slick sounds mingling with your moans and rattling off the walls.

George pinches your clit, the responding spark of pleasure-pain that ricochets through you sending you spiralling again. Dramatic, intense bliss saturates you, and you writhe against George’s chest, your body wracked with sensation. You cry out, babbling unintelligibly as you lose yourself in their bodies, fire coiling under your skin everywhere they touch you.

You hear Matty’s voice as you stir back into consciousness, indecipherable through the haze in your mind. “Fuck, can I cum? Wanna cum so bad, so fucking close, you feel so good,” he whimpers. You can barely register his words, tortured pleas falling on near-deaf ears. “Please, darling, it hurts.” Tears flow down his face and the adorably pathetic expression he wears tempts you to deny him completely, just to watch him fall apart completely.

You won’t, though, because you want to see him give in to the ecstasy he’s fighting back with every muscle in his body. You smile, benevolent in your sated body. “You did so well, Matty,” you murmur. “You can cum.” His reaction is instantaneous, a sound that’s part moan, part scream of your name tearing from his throat as he comes. It’s visceral, his whole body tensing, hands gripping your hips as his cock pulses over and over inside you.

“Thank you, thank you, god, fuck!” he cries, his body stilling. Your cunt flutters as he pulls out of you, chest heaving. His gaze drifts over your head to search for approval in George’s face. He must find it, a dopey, blissful smile sliding onto his face as he trails two fingers through your oversensitive cunt, the mess of the pair of you dripping over his hand. Eyes fluttering shut, he sucks the cum off his fingers. George follows suit and you gasp as he brushes over your sore clit, hips jolting against the sharp sensation rippling through you. Entranced, your eyes track his hand as he brings it to his mouth, moaning as your taste fills his mouth.

You grip George’s neck to kiss him, the salty taste of Matty and the tang of you sliding across your tongue. Moaning into his mouth, you lose yourself in the kiss, gasping softly when Matty’s curious fingers find your aching cunt, seemingly transfixed by the way his cum drips out of you. Weakly, you push his fingers away, sore and sensitive. “No more,” you mumble, burying your face in George’s neck.

Twisting in his lap, you turn to face him and wander a hand down his body, savouring the way his muscles tense under your palm. “Can I get you off?” you ask, eager as he takes your hand and slips it into his boxers, cock twitching under your touch. You free his cock, flushed red and drooling against his stomach. You work your hand over him, savouring the way he gasps and rocks his hips. He’s close already, fucking your fist with abandon as Matty comes up behind you, taking hold of your waist and kissing wetly at your neck. George groans, hips rolling faster and faster until he’s coming in your fist with a long, low moan.

Teasingly, you lap at the cum sticking on your skin and George grins. “Little minx,” he teases. “You feeling good?” he adds, gentle concern in his tone.

“So good,” you smile beatifically up at him. “ Sore, though. Tired.” You yawn, slumping forward against him. A quiet whimper escapes you as he climbs off the bed, missing the pressure of his skin against yours.

You shuffle forward and fall against the pillows, cuddling against Matty as George pads into the bathroom. Slinging a leg over him, you press your warm, sweat-slick skin against him, listening to his heartbeat ticking in his chest. George returns with two damp cloths, running one over your sticky thighs, crooning sympathetically when you whine at the scratch on your sensitive skin. “This might hurt a bit, baby, I’m sorry.” You whimper as he drags the cloth over your sore cunt, Matty catching your lips in a gentle, distracting kiss. You’re a little surprised by the care George takes as he moves onto Matty, though you suppose you shouldn’t be, knowing how much they mean to each other.

George leaves again, your mind too soupy to process his movements, all object permanence faded from your mind. Your lips are warm, faintly bruised as you kiss Matty languidly, the linear passage of time escaping you; after what could have been seconds or hours, George returns, sitting you up and pulling one of his shirts over your head. It’s soft and it smells like him, and it swallows you as you slide it down your body, comforting. “This is mine, now,” you murmur sleepily as George tugs your hair out of the neck of your shirt.

“‘Course, love,” he grins, running a brush through your tangled mess of hair. Preening under his affection, you lean towards his touch, one hand stroking through Matty’s soft curls. A sweet, happy noise slips from his lips and you smile. He’s so pretty like this, gentle and docile in a way you’ve never seen him. “You did so well, Matty,” George says, running his fingers through your hair. Matty shines under the praise, beaming up at you as you pet his hair.

“You’re so good, Matty. Made me feel so good, lasted so long. Our good boy, yeah?” you assure him. George murmurs an agreement, deft fingers braiding your hair loosely and kissing the top of your head. You slide under the covers, turning so that you’re spooning Matty and slinging an arm over his waist and savouring the satisfied mumble that falls from his lips, voice thick with sleep. George settles behind you, chest rising and falling rhythmically as you relax into the warmth of their bodies. The last thing you feel as sleep pulls you in is George’s lips, soft at your neck.

#george daniel x reader #matty healy x reader #george daniel #matty healy #george daniel smut #matty healy smut #george daniel imagine #matty healy imagine #the 1975 #the 1975 fanfic #the 1975 smut #writing #smut #this is just like. wrongendofurcigarette smut bingo think i hit Every one of my recurring themes

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charliesgoodboy · 8 months

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hiii babe 😻🤞this took like a good 20 minutes of staring into space to think abt

ermmm anyways

HEAR.

ME.

OUT.

softdom georg x bf whos LOUD

like...georg could literally kiss his neck and reader would literally be moaning and squirming around 😇

and georg praising you i just KHQWEDKUYERCVK

u can add whatever ermm idc 🙏

2008 G. LISTING☆

i am a super star with a big big house, and a big big car

GEORG LISTING who would sometimes love to tease you in public. under the table, his hand would tease your half-hard length watching as you would shake, and have your hand on your mouth disguising it as looking off into space, his smile widening a small bit covering it up with a fake answer to the interviewer listening to the smallest whimpers you'd try to hide.

GEORG LISTING would always love feeling you up as you make yourself something, or ask him to get you something. his hand on your side slightly moving up and down your waist as he reaches for it allowing you to open it yet he doesn't move just yet, he stays behind you as you opened up the snack flinching a little feeling his lips alongside your neck feeling your body almost relax into his chest. "georg.." "yes love?"

GEORG LISTING absolutely loves listening to you fully, him guiding you as you'd ride him allowing his hips to snap up into you just to hear you even more. "f—fuck! georg, please 'm gonna—" he absolutely hates it when you try to hide the way you sound. it lets him know how much he's pleasuring you each and every time.

GEORG LISTING loves it all the more to be in more control than you riding him. as he'd fuck you in a way that's like making love. his extra hand jerking you off slowly, completely different from the pace he was going at with thrusts. "so good for me.." loves you so dearly, but edges you just to hear that pretty voice of yours. "you can hold it in a little more right?" "i–" " 'cmon, just for me?"

GEORG LISTING who is still careful with you yet will do what he can to please himself as well.

BSIDBSODBDO IM GONNA EXPLODE @gaybitchfx @tokio-motel @secretivemessenger @reallyromealone @lostsomewhereinthegarden @kitsune-yuhhh @vyloy @bloodyfennec @esthxio

#male reader #x male reader #male y/n #male reader insert #tokio hotel x reader #tokio hotel smut #tokio hotel x you #tokio hotel x male reader #georg listing x reader #georg listing #georg listing x you #georg listing smut #georg listing x male reader

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safetycar-restart · 6 months

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okay so hi how are you glad you’re feeling better.

in one of your posts you talked about Lando taking naps with you and calling them scenes so that mclaren can’t come and find him? i feel like i can see multiple drivers doing this in the d/s au. mainly like Lando, Oscar, George when he has a bad race like right after singapore, maybe Mick during his Haas days if you knew him then, definitely Logan, and maybe Charles? like they’re all such subby babies and just want to cuddle with their dom/mommy if we’re talking Charles and Lando without being interrupted?

in that same post you also talked about the hybrid!AU about the cat distribution system sending you cat!Oscar even though you already had cat!Lando and I can totally see that happening like the minute you meet Oscar at the MTC with Lando he cuddles up to you and him and Lando already have such a good relationship so Lando begs you to take care of Oscar too because Oscar has never had that?

also in said post you talked about getting bunny!Arthur toys because he kept nibbling on his lip and he’s just so happy about it! like i can imagine him being so excited and eventually passing out next to you with a toy in his mouth.

Okay that’s all lol happy to have you back!

🔙🦴 anon

Oh my god I am so glad to be back especially because it means I get to have asks like this!! I love all of these thoughts so much, and I'm gonna discuss each one a little bit but please feel free to ask for more detail because I LOVE all of these thoughts.

THOUGHT ONE - D/S AU NAPS:

I think this is something that lando pioneers. It starts from one day where he's just way too tired to scene, having not been able to fall asleep the night before. So you tell him that he can just nap, and no one will disturb him because it's scene time.

From there the hack travels through the paddock like wildfire, with so many saying they're going to do a scene but in reality they just want a nap.

I think Charles has his own version of this hack, that's cuddles? He doesn't need to nap during the day like Oscar and Lando, but he absolutely does need to have cuddles with his mommy. So he'll say it's a scene, but in reality it's just him getting cuddles and praise and spending time with his mommy.

And Logan!! Logan needs it so bad!! In fact it think for Logan that you might be one who does it? You see him getting overwhelmed and uncertain. You know he's not in the right headspace for a scene, but he definitely needs some time so you say you're taking him for a scene in reality you're just taking him to rest and have a little nap.

THOUGHT TWO - HYBRID!AU WITH OSCAR/LANDO:

Firstly, you had no choice about Lando either. The cat distribution system have you him too. You were just minding your own business and then suddenly you had a cat hybrid boyfriend.

You're supposed to pick up Lando the day you meet Oscar, and when you arrive at MTC to pick up Lando he texts you and asks you to come inside. Usually Lando comes barrelling outside the moment you arrive, throwing himself in the car and whining about his tiring day and demanding cuddles and head scratches the moment you get home.

But this time he wants you to come in? Odd.

You find him on the couch in the reception area, and to your surprise he's with Oscar. You've heard of Oscar of course, but you've never met him before. Oscar is a little sleepy when you arrive, but Lando jumps up and immediately runs to you, purring when you hug him.

You sit down with them, chatting a little and suddenly you have a half asleep Oscar cuddling against you.

And he just... never leaves.

THOUGHT THREE - HYRBID!AU WITH ARTHUR:

Bunny Arthur!! The poor thing is aways chewing his lips!! He gets nervous and then suddenly he's chewing and he can't stop it. And even worse, his lips become sore and chapped and then he can't even kiss you? He starts crying when he realises that, because that's all he wants! He just wants kisses!

So of course you have to find some way you can help him, because seeing him this distressed is so sad. So you get him a chew toy? Maybe one of those ones that can be worn on a necklace?

He loves it so much!! He can nibble on it to his heart's content!!

Maybe for bunny hybrids, chewing can be stress relief? Like purring can be for cat hybrids? So he's honestly so much better and so much happier.

And him sleeping with it? Oh he's so cute!!

Like he comes home after a long day and then he can chew on his necklace while you massage his ears and then he's just fast asleep, such a happy bunny.

#hybrid!au #bunny!arthur #cat!oscar #cat!lando #ln #oscarp #al #d/s au #sub!charles #sub!lando #sub!logan #f!reader #🔙🦴

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pray4saint · 10 months

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could we get some nsfw gnf headcanons?

gnf nsfw headcanons

masterlist & descrip. rated r. 16+. gn!reader.

a/n. abso-fucking-lutely

i think george is the type to subtly tell you he’s horny, strictly with his body language

he’ll put his hand on your leg and slowly let it travel up, or he’ll look at you and there’s just this glint in his eye that takes you a moment to identify, or he’ll pull you into his lap when you’re going to sit on the sofa to watch a show or a movie with him

grabby hands, at your thighs around your middle and rising slowly up your chest trying to get you to turn around and ask him to fuck you right there

“george what is it? d’ya want something?” “darling please, you know what i want.” his hands continue to tease at your chest, his cock rising just a little bit higher in his pants. “tell me george, what is it you want from me?”

also, i think george's number one place to have sex is his bed, although he will settle for the sofa if you don't feel like getting up

or if you're out of the house he'll settle for a restroom, as long as he can lock the door, he'll settle almost anywhere

he just values the privacy that comes with sex so much

also he loves, and i mean loves holding your hands back; above your head, in front of you, behind your back, whatever, he just loves restraining you by hand

also i fully believe he's more into degradation than praise

”fuck, george-” ”what is it whore? can't take it? fuck- i thought you were gonna be good for me, hm? thought you were gonna be my perfect little whore. guess i was wrong”

strong pull out game, definitely likes to cum on your chest and stomach but he won't complain if you ask him to cum inside

my guy here also is big on hand stuff, loves giving you handjobs even more than he loves receiving them, can't help how good he feels inside knowing how he make you come undone with just his fingers

on top of that, deny him an orgasm while you jerk him off, it drives him crazy but he loves it

”please, baby, i need- please i need to cum.” he looks at you with pleading eyes. ”you're just gonna have to wait georgie.”

george also seems like an experimentalist, like he'd be willing to try anything once, since it's 1) with you and 2) not 100% that you'd have to do it again although most of what you ask to do, you usually do more than once

#pray4saint #saint's nsf !!#saint's inbox !!#gnf #georgenotfound #gnf x reader smut #georgenotfound x reader smut #dsmp #mcyt #mcyt smut #ns.george

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lunaetiicsaystuff · 2 years

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YOU DISTRACT ME

nsfw!

george x male!reader ( was tempted to just write 'reader with a dick).

also! this was a request, hope you like it @simonverses

MINORS AND AGELESS BLOGS DNI!

cw: porn lol, anal sex, blowjob, fingering, kind of dry humping, slightly dumbification, praise kink, overstimulation, edging, kind of switch!george, brat!george, brat tamer!reader, dom!reader, pet names, dirty talk .

GEORGE loved to stare at you. You were just pretty to look at. He felt like he was in a sort of trance every time he laid his eyes on your figure laying on his bed while playing on your phone.

You had no pants on, leaving you with your dark blue boxers and his white shirt on, and he couldn't help but stare. You were by no means distracted by his gaze, too occupied with your game to even notice the brown eyes of your boyfriend that were filled with lust.

George however, just watched as you huffed and grunted lowly whenever something happened, and before he knew it, his dick was hard and his screen flashed with the usual 'You died!'. Quickly, he logged off and got out of the chair, walking towards his bed and crawling on top of you, slowly massaging your shoulders and back.

You groaned, pleased with the feeling of George's hands massaging your body and turned off your phone, enjoying George's soft kisses that he started to shower your neck with.

"God you're so tense, all because of that stupid game." George mumbled and you chuckled, rolling your eyes. "Are you really saying this to me? You?" You teased and he shrugged his shoulders, a teasing grin on his face. "Maybe."

You huffed a laugh before groaning as his hands went further down your back and to your ass, slowly massaging each cheek, making you smirk lazily. "Oh, you're horny pretty boy?" You mumbled with your eyes closed. He chuckled, still squeezing your cheeks in his hands "Maybe," He said, biting your upper shoulder softly before he started to trail his mouth lower, kissing every inch of your skin.

You smiled, enjoying the attention until you felt your boxer slowly being pulled down. "Do you want to get punished so badly, pretty boy?" You said, swallowing dry as you felt George's fingers moving closer to your hole. "Shhh." He only whispered in your ear, but you weren't having it.

With a fast movement, you turned around, your hands going to George hips as if it was their designated place. You squeezed his hips as if it was your birth right to have such a pretty and good boyfriend straddling you, just waiting for one word from you to do something, anything.

You raised your eyebrows, looking at him with a small smirk as you slowly started to move his waist against yours, enjoying the feeling of his already hard dick against yours. He closed his eyes, moving his hands to take off his shirt before he looked back at you, placing his hands on your chest.

"Why are you so bold today, pretty? Mhm?" You whispered, raising one hand to grip the back of his neck and moving his face closer to yours. He rolled his eyes, but his pace increased as he grinded his hips against yours without stopping. "Why are you so curious baby? Can't I want to fuck my pretty boyfriend for once?" He mocked, raising an eyebrow at you and making you chuckle.

"God pretty, you don't even understand how much fun I'm gonna have with you if you don't stop being such a bratty baby." You teased, moving your hand around his neck and squeezing slightly. His breath inched, and you could already see his ears turning red from blushing.

"Aw are you blushing, pretty? Am I making you flustered?" You mumbled, using your other hand to squeeze his cock over his boxer, chuckling when you saw a small wet spot on them. "My baby is so horny he can't even control himself, right pretty? You're just so horny that you forgot that I don't like brats. " You said, almost in a patronising tone.

He squeezed his eyes shut, not making a sound as you slowly started to trail your hand up and down his covered dick, going to a place so slow that George considered impossible to reach. A whine left his mouth the moment you squeezed his head, from which he was sure was already leaking pre-cum.

"Look at you, I barely touched you and you're ready to come. You're so fucking needy, pretty." You said, watching with amusement when George whined again, his eyes glossed over with lust as they stared right into yours.

"Come on pretty, get on your knees so I can show you what happens when you want to be a brat." He merely nodded, slowly moving down until his mouth hovered your clothed dick. With a shaky hand, George pulled down your boxer, and licked his lips when he saw your dick.

He wrapped his hands around your dick, slowly moving up and down while you threw your head back, enjoying the sensations his warm hands around his dick sent through your body. You placed your hand over his cheek, caressing his face as he looked up at you and you gave him a small smile that he sent back.

With that, you started to grin, moving your hand towards his mouth, that he immediately opened, and almost shoved your thumb in his mouth while he squeezed your dick tighter. He swirled his tongue around your thumb, closing his eyes as he started to move his hips against the mattress.

"I believe you're ready Georgie, don't you think?" You teased, pushing your thumb down his tongue, making him open his mouth before you used your other hand to put your dick in front of George's mouth. He opened his eyes for a second, just to look at you before he closed them again and took all of your length in his mouth. You breathed out a shaky moan, enjoying the feeling of his warm mouth around your cock as he started to move his head up and down while his hand went towards your balls, massaging them. You started to raise your hips, slightly thrusting inside George's mouth and you moved your fingers through his brown hair, occasionally tugging them.

"You're doing such a good job baby. Taking me- Ahh! in your mouth so well…" You said, biting your lip. In response, George twirled his tongue around the head, getting a taste of pre-cum that made him want to moan out your name. Feeling your orgasm approaching, you tugged George's hair, effectively moving his face away from your cocka and making him look at you with an almost annoyed expression on his face.

"Come on, I want your ass, pretty. " You ordered, playfully tugging his hair again. George nodded, wasting no time to get out of his pants and boxers while looking directly at you. "How do you want it baby? Ass up face down?" You asked, sitting up just to kiss him slowly and passionately before you pulled away, biting his lower lip. "Yeah." George just mumbled, feeling himself get incredibly hard at your words alone as he started to turn around.

You chuckled, shaking your head and placing your hands on his back, pushing him on the mattress. "Where are your manners, pretty? When you want something…you ask please." You mumbled into his ear, grinning when you heard his breath inch in his throat as you placed your hand on his asscheeks, slowly making your way towards his hole. You first used one finger, just to tease him a little.

"Come on Georgie, say please." You teased, inserting one finger in his hole and, without wasting a second, you started to move the finger inside of him. Slowly pulling it out before slamming it inside of him again. "Please…" He whispered, eyes closed and fists clenching the bed sheets under him. "Please what? Come on, use your words, pretty." You mocked, adding another finger inside of him as he gasped, eyes flying open. "Please fuck me." He whispered, a red tint spreading all over his cheeks that made you smile cheekily. Lowering yourself, you quickly gave him a kiss on the cheek.

"See? You're such a good boy when you use your manners." You teased, getting a small scoff from him that made you chuckle. "Love you baby." You whispered before pulling away, completely removing your fingers from his ass. "Wh-What! Hey!" George mumbled, gasping as he suddenly felt the cold. You laughed, opening a drawer of his desk to take the lube and a condom, smirking slightly at George's offended face. "What? You wanted to be fucked baby, that's what you're gonna get." You said, wasting no time to sit on the bed and pouring some lube on your hand before using the other to put on the condom.

You started to finger George again, leaning down to leave small kisses, love bites and hickeys on his neck and back. He groaned, pushing his raised hips against your hand, wanting more friction. "Patience, pretty. I'll make you cum so hard on my cock alone that you will beg me to stop." You said, leaving a kiss on his shoulder as he shuddered under you, a small moan leaving his rosy and slightly bigger lips, due to all the times he bit them in the last hour. Another four minutes and three fingers, you deemed him as ready to take you. You used your free hand to jerk you off quickly, your erection quickly coming back as you got ready to fuck your pretty boyfriend.

"Ready?" You asked, taking your fingers off of him and replacing them with your dick, not even waiting for George to answer you. You slammed yourself inside of him, squeezing your eyes shut as your hips involuntarily jerked forward at the feeling of George's warmth around you. George however, let out one of the rare loud moans he ever made, biting the bed sheets at the familiar pain of being stretched by you. Even if it wasn't even close to being the first time you guys had sex, George still felt a little sting whenever you penetrated him, even after one year of relationship. "God you're so fucking tight, pretty. Always squeezing me so good." You said, moaning.

George felt his dick twitch under him at the praise, and let out a small sound to make you understand that he wanted you to move. "You want more?" You mumbled, smiling as George immediately nodded his head. With his consent, you started to move your hips. Slowly at first, and then pulled almost all the way out before slamming yourself inside of him again. "Fuck baby, you feels so good." You praised, moaning as he squeezed you even more. You kept your rhythm, not slowing down or picking up speed, wanting to first make George reach his own release before yours hit you completely.

You felt him move under you, and you slowed down, frowning as you thought the moan he just let out was a sign that he was enjoying it. "Everything good baby?" You said, your thrust coming to a stop. He nodded, but there was a bit of discomfort on his face. "What is it, Georgie? Was I going too hard?" You asked, worried you might have hurt him. He immediately shook his head, blushing red, but still refusing to meet your eyes. " I want to see you." He mumbled, readjusting a little.

You cooed, but slowly removed yourself from him and turned him around. "Wanted to be a pillow princess?" You teased, raising his legs to put them over your shoulders as George breathed out shakily, his eyes roaming from your face, to your chest and then to your hips. When you noticed it, you wasted no time to slam yourself back inside of his hole, grinning to yourself as he let out a moan and his pretty brown eyes widened, hands quickly gripping your body as if you were the only one thing to keep him sane.

"Aw, so much better right?" You teased, grinning as your skin slapped against his, as his legs circled your head, tugging you closer, as if he wanted… "More!". He breathed out, eyes shining with unleashed tears and lust as they met yours (E/C).

And you gave him more, while showering him with praises as his cock twitched against his stomach before he came untouched. But you didn't stop there, no, you kept your promise, still fucking him until he started to blab nonsense, until all he could think of was you while you drove yourself crazy, edging yourself until George started to beg you to cum, his hands reaching your shoulders to yank you towards him.

He slammed his lips against yours, his tongue making its way inside your mouth before he pulled away, leaving you breathless as he kept kissing your jaw and neck, until you felt his warm breath against your ear as he breathed out a single word, a word that you followed as if he ordered you. "Come."

Throwing your head back, your hips met his with less force as the force of the orgasm made you almost shake. George gave you a breathy chuckle when you lowered your whole body upon his, placing various kisses on his neck before you rested your head there. "Fuck baby, you were amazing. " You mumbled, closing your eyes briefly as George only smiled, raising his hand to play with your hair that was stuck on your forehead due to the sweat that covered both of your bodies.

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