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inthepassengerside · 7 months

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more luke <3

warnings: masturbation (m), just dirty talk i guess

let me know if you want a part 2 please, i know that all of these are male-focused but i’ve had these in my drafts for a while now so i’m just trying to finish them up!

He can’t believe he woke up without you beside him. He fucking hated that you couldn’t stay home with him every day— spending every sweet second in his sweet arms.

You had been meaning to look for a new job, hoping for a remote position, but job hunting didn’t go as easy as you wanted it to and there weren’t many options out there. You weren’t obsessed with your job but it was one that could get you by.

All Luke wants is to be able to be tangled in the sheets all morning every morning with his favorite person. The weekends were his favorite days, the fact that your scent wasn’t just left in his sheets made him so incredibly happy.

So when he woke up this sunny Monday morning to your kiss on his forehead and your perfume indicating that you had just gone out the door, he let out a frustrated sigh.

He replayed the events of last night in his head. All the things you guys had done, God he couldn’t even try to summarize it if he wanted to. The way you looked, the tiny baby blue lace you wore, the way your hair was sprawled on the silk black pillows. The entire moment was just so sexy. The way you responded to his touch, the noises you made, the arch of your back, it was too much for him for the early A.M.

That’s why it didn’t take many of those dirty thoughts before he was desperately whining, “Fuuck.”

He was teasing himself over his tight boxers, slowly pressing his palm against his erection, getting harder and harder by the minute. The soft material of his boxers offered a new kind of pleasure as he stroked.

The slight touch had him shuddering already. His head threw back, reaching to his right for your pillow which he put under his neck to prop himself up.

The sheets lay low below his lips, his breathing getting heavier and heavier as a near whimper leaves his pretty pink lips. The way his chest is heaving and his cheeks are tinted make him glisten with desire.

Deciding that it’s been enough effective teasing, Luke finally slips his right hand down below his briefs. His eyes fell closed when he wrapped his hand around the base, yet his lips are still parted.

“Goddamn,” He huffed, his muscles flexing and his abs clenching as he strokes himself again and again. He thumbs over his tip, collecting the pre-cum dribbling from his red, swollen tip.

He massages the head, feeling more of his early arousal drip into his hand. He whines at the intensity, the wetness making him feel better, his hard tugs to his cock becoming more pleasurable by the second.

The blonde feels so heavy in his own hands. He begins to buck his hips up to meet his quick strokes.

He drags his left hand down his body to meet the other, lazily twisting his nipples and then fondling his balls. His thrusts soon die down as he realizes fucking his hand isn’t going to bring him to release.

He gets an idea, one that makes him feel so dirty. He pauses his stroking, sitting up in your shared bed, eyeing your pillow that he had keeping him propped. His lips twitched up in amusement before quickly grabbing the silk, folding it in half, placing it in between his legs.

Experimentally, he grinds his hips down and nearly screams. His eyes furrow in pleasure, “A-ah.”

Luke can’t believe he’s never even done this before. Though it couldn’t ever compare to you, it felt so much better than his hand, the way he was hunched over, using this pillow like he’d used you the night before.

You had taken charge for the first few minutes, humping him dryly as you sat on top, dumb cries falling from your full lips, but just before you could topple into your long awaited orgasm— he flipped you over and spoke, “Little girl, what are you trying to do?”

This made you lose it, if you weren’t crying before, there were real tears involved now. So much teasing had happened earlier in the day, being the last thing Luke had done was come up behind you while making dinner, just so you could feel his hard bulge against your ass.

“Go on baby. Tell me,” Luke grinned.

“Wanna cum! Wanna cum so bad,” Embarrassment flooded your expression, burying your head into his neck.

He sighed, tutting his tongue against his mouth, “You know how to ask, be a good girl.”

“Please make me cum, sir. I’ve been so good.”

“Was that so hard?”

Luke snapped back into reality, but his thrusts only sped up. The way the fabric rubbed against him made him go feral, fumbling out dumb-founded phrases. His balls were so tight, the attention they were receiving were making him cry out. They felt so full, and he was ready to empty them any second now.

He forced his head into the pillows in front of him, thrusting harder and faster. His eyes fell shut again, the only thing he was focused on was your sweet noises.

“G’nna c-cum, fuck,” he muttered to himself.

He tugged at his blonde curls, scratching his scalp, pulling them hard enough so he was able to get out a reaction.

Luke grunted into his pillows one -long- last time before his vision blurred. Long white ropes of cum decorated the black silk as he made a mess out of your pillows. The intensity of his orgasm felt never ending as all he saw was white behind his blue eyes. The pleasure traveling down his spine mixed with the tightness released from his body made him feel so fucked-out.

He huffed, eyes still closed as he rolled over to his side of the bed on his back. His post orgasm bliss lasted a long few minutes, and it would’ve lasted longer, before he heard a throat clear and lips smack.

“Y-you, uh, are you done?” You stood in the doorway, your cheeks heated and your panties soaked. You watched that whole thing unfold and you can’t believe you didn’t do anything about it. But in your defense, you honestly forgot yourself that you were there.

He had you in a trance, the way he moved, the noises he made, you had to keep a hand over your mouth yourself so you wouldn’t moan.

Luke’s eyes opened in shock, “Um, what are you doing home pretty?”

“I didn’t even leave. Was too sore, couldn’t walk without feeling you.”

And with that, Luke swore he was already hardening again. The fact that his girl had a constant reminder of what he did to her the night before made him weak. “Well, I think you should rest up pretty. Might have to make it even worse if you keep talkin’ like that.”

You let out a low whine, “Mm, yes please…”

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valentine-sos · 2 years

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Show me - (C.H.) pt. 3

Masterlist

Show me pt.1 Show me pt.2

Plus size (Y/N)

Word count: 1,260

Please read part 1 and 2 first! this is the last part I’m doing for this, I had too much fun xD

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Letting me stand on my own, my toes meet the frostiness of the bathroom tile. A shiver runs through me as Cal’s eyes meet my own. He pushes me against the bathroom door a hand cradling the back of my head as we hear the soft click of the bathroom door as it closes. Despite what we just did, I still hold some nerves at the base of my belly as I look up at him.

His hands move through the back of my hair as he goes to cradle both sides of my jaw, “Such a good girl for me, yeah?” He whispers against my lips.

I let out a shuddered breath as his words fall across my lips. His hand leaving my face to trail down my stomach, fingers finding my clit. “Always so, so good for me.”

My hands clutch his forearms as my head hits the door, I moan as I struggle to catch my breath. “As much as I'd like to take you against this door,” He ran his nose over my jaw line as he brought his lips up to my ear. “I have a promise to uphold.” I try to catch my breath as I peer up at him. “Please.”

He trails his hands from my shoulders down to my fingertips, maintaining eye contact. He takes hold of my hands bringing them up to circle his neck. His hands burning a path as he cups to cup the backs of my thighs, hoisting me up around his waist. I run my hands up through his curls as I kiss up his neck to his jaw, enjoying the way he tenses as I run my tongue up the length of his jaw.

He stops in front of the shower glass door and slides it open, other arm under my ass, supporting me. He carefully steps us in, sliding the door shut behind him. He brings one hand up to cup the back of my neck as his mouth meets mine, hot tongue meeting my own. He reaches down to cup under my ass as he pushes us up against the shower wall, the sharp cold of the tile meets my back as I hiss and arch forward. My nipples brushing against the hardness of his chest as the back of my head meets the wall. My nails dig into his shoulders as he drags his tongue on the open column of my throat. “You ok pretty girl?” He whispers against my throat. I breathed out as I nodded.

“I need your mouth on me again, please.” I begged as my forehead met his. “You begging is almost just as pretty as you cumming sweetheart.” he gently lets me to my feet, hands still on my ass. “But I’m afraid I don’t know where you need my mouth. You’re going to have to tell me (Y/N).”

Nerves explode in my belly spreading to my toes as I clench my thighs trying to stop the ached. All of this still so new to me. “My chest. My stomach, thighs. My pussy. Anywhere Cal, just please. Don’t make me beg.” I rake my nails down his chest, enjoying the hiss that comes out of his mouth. “Why not baby? You sound so pretty when you beg.” His hand coming down to cup my bare pussy. “But my girl gets anything she asks for.” His finger circles my entrance before slightly pushing in. I hissed, still sore from the bedroom. He gives me one last kiss to my mouth before he leans down to run his tongue down my chest. He pulls his hand from me and gives me one last look before stepping back and slowly sinking to his knees.

My stomach tightens and my fist clench at my sides. I whimper as I look down to see him on his knees in front of me. He raises an eyebrow as he runs his hands across my thighs, slowly nudging them open. “Is this what you wanted? Me on my knees for you?” He ran his tongue on the inside of my thigh, so close but so far to where I need him. “Me, tasting you on my knees?” His hand came behind me to turn the handle for the shower, cold water shooting out soaking both of us. I gasp as the cool water hits my skin, chilling the fire he set to my nerves. My hands going to grip and pull his hair while he stares up at me, tongue circling my clit as water continues to spray down on both of us.

“Jesus.” I gasp out as his fingers tighten on my hips as he continues to devour me. A hand shooting out to grab the wall as the other tightens in his hair. His hand leaves my hip and brings a finger to curl into my entrance, tongue still teasing my clit. My toes curl and thighs start to shake as a burn start to blossom in my lower stomach. He pulls his mouth from me but keeps his finger caressing me. “C’mon Cal please.” I whined. I start to push his head towards me, desperate.

My ears ringing as I clench my thighs around his hand, desperate for my release. He pinches my thigh to get his attention. Chest heaving as I try to catch my breath as I look at him. “Can you hand me the Showerhead my love?” Thumb circling my clit as he peers up at me. My whole body is tight as I try to chase me release, so close.

His hand stops completely making me grunt as I gave him a look of annoyance. “I asked you a question (Y/N). Focus sweetheart.”

Keeping my eyes on him I trail my hand blindly up the wall until my fingers meet the cool metal of the shower head. With a shaky hand I curl my fingers around it and take it off the wall, handing it to him. “That’s my good girl.” With a smile and a final kiss to my thigh he turns the shower head onto me. His fingers go back to curling inside me as the water pulses against my clit. I moan loudly as the water hits me, grip tightening on his hair as he looks up at me, a second finger working its way inside of me.

I gasp as I try to find my breath, my legs failing to support me as my orgasm creeps up on me. “You got it baby, come for me pretty girl,” His fingers going faster now. “Come for me while I’m on my knees for you.” My orgasm explodes through every nerve in my body, electricity and fire spreading through every nerve. My ears start to ring as I feel myself become to weak to stand on my own. He drops the showerhead as he rises to his feet, an arm coming around my waist, helping me stand upright. Other hand coming up to to cradle my jaw.

Limbs grew weak as he kissed me, tongue invading my mouth. All I see, hear, feel, taste, is him. And I never want to stop. “You ok baby?” He whispers against my lips. I grin as I look up at him, exhaustion setting over me.

“Never better.”

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hostiledaisy · 4 years

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If These Walls Could Talk

Pairing: Ashton + Y/N

Rating: X

Description: Y/N and Michael had been dating for about 6 months, they were always better as best friends but they wanted to give it a try. She has always hung out with the other three boys, but she has always had her eye on Ashton.

Warning: oral sex, fingering, sex, dom!ash, sub!reader

The loud sound of the random video game the boys were playing was booming in the background, she tried to focus on the video she was watching on her phone, but when something exciting happened, the boys busted up, yelling at the tops of their lungs. Y/N looked up in annoyance, “Really guys? You have won three times in a row, it doesn’t get any more exciting than the first, I promise you that.” She pushes the lock button on her phone, placing it down on her lap.

Michael glances over, jutting out his bottom lip. “I’m sorry baby, did we disrupt you?” He slides over, his arm wrapping around her shoulder. She shivered a little bit but not enough for him to notice. She never minded showing affection with Michael around the two other boys, but she always cared when Ashton was around. She didn’t know why he affected her and the others didn’t. There was just something about him. The way he dressed, the way he smiled. He was so sophisticated, and so well mannered.

You shake your head, “It doesn’t matter, I’m done now.” He nods at you, and then looks at Ashton. “I might head out and get another case of beer, the boys should be here in an hour, so I have time to run out and go get some. Any other requests?” He questions, looking between you and Ashton. You sigh, “Can you get me that special ice cream that we get every Thursday? I’m really craving some.” She leans her head back, looking up at him from upside down. He smiles, “It’s all the way across town but I will go there just for you.”

He walks over to the table beside the couch and grabs his keys. He kisses your forehead goodbye and dabs Ashton up before leaving. You sit silently, hearing the car start up and descend from the driveway. It’s quiet between you two for a few seconds, before you try to make small talk. “Have you ever been to the ice cream shop on 68th street?” He shakes his head no in response to her question. “I actually haven’t, maybe I’ll try it when he gets back with yours.” He jokes, kicking your leg. You gasp, kicking him right back. His eyes narrow as he grabs your ankle, pulling you towards him.

You grab his arm, tugging him forward, and as soon as you do that, hes partially on top of you. You both smile and laugh, and as you realize the position you’re in, your smile slowly fades. You look at his lips, and slowly let your eyes wander back up to his eyes. You know it’s wrong, and that you may or may not regret it in the morning, but at that moment you didn’t care. You quickly bring your hand to the back of his head, pulling him down. You press your lips against his hungrily, and he shows the same emotion right back.

His hand wanders down your side and you gasp against his lips when his hand finds your thigh, gripping it and pulling your waists together more. You tangle your fingers in his hair, tugging on the strands. You hear a throaty moan come out of his mouth, and he quickly pulls away from the kiss, his hands finding your jaw. His thumb is placed on the right side of your jaw, the rest of his fingers and palm on the left. He tilts your head back forcefully, attacking your neck. He kisses and sucks everywhere, and as soon as he hears you moan when he finds the spot, he sucks on it, nipping and licking until there is a dark red hickey in it’s place.

He other hand slides down between you both, slipping into the gym shorts you had been wear. He slides right past your underwear, his pointer finger and index finger rubbing your clit. You let out a loud gasp, your head tilting back farther to give him more access and your eyes instantly closing. “You like that baby? Does that feel good?” He whispers into your ear, his fingers quickly sliding down, slowly pushing into your hole.

You let out a loud moan, “Fuck, Ashton, yes. It feels so good.” You cry, your hips thrusting up against his fingers. He smiles against your neck, leaning up so he is positioned above you, your face inches away. “Let me hear you baby, I wanna know how good I’m making you feel.” He demands, his fingers curling up, and as soon as he hits your g-spot, your monas get louder. You start to clench around his fingers and he groans, leaning up while his other hand presses down against your abdomen. “That’s a good girl, just like that, cum on my fingers.” His words coax you to an orgasm, your thighs shaking as your back arches off the bed.

Loud moans mixed with screams leave your mouth, and your vision starts to blur. After a few seconds, he pulls his fingers out of your pants, hovering above you. “That’s a good girl.” He mumbles, pressing his lips against yours. He sucks on your bottom lip, pulling away and sitting up. “Let’s see the mess that I made.” He smirks and pulls your shorts and underwear down, revealing your pussy. His lips attack your clit, sucking and licking all over before he moves down, cleaning your mess up. He kisses up your body, pushing up your shirt and catching your nipple in his mouth. He swirls his tongue around, pulling the nipple with his mouth before letting it go, doing the same with the other one.

“Think you can do one more? Because I wanna feel you cum around me.” He bites his lip, unbuttoning his pants pushing them down along with his boxers. You nod, “Yes please, I wanna feel you inside of me.” He nods, slowly pushing your legs apart and positioning himself between them. He lines his dick up with your hole. He slowly pushes himself in, his eyes closing as he tips his head back. He bottoms out, and you feel completely full. Your eyes close, “Fuck, you fit so well.” You moan as he slowly pulls out, then pushes all the way back in.

As soon as he thrusts back in, you hear a car pull into the drive. His eyes widen as he looks down at you, quickly pulling out and struggling to pull his pants up. “Fuck!” You cry, quickly grabbing your underwear and shorts and running up the stairs and into your room. You lock the door, trying to look presentable. You glance in the mirror, seeing the large hickey and gasping. You grab your back of foundation and powder and quickly try to cover it up. You end up doing so after about 5 minutes and Michael knocking on the door every minute to try to get you to come out. You push open the door, walking to the banister and seeing everyone sitting on the couch. Ashton catches your eyes before any of the other boys do, and winks at you. He turns his attention back to the t.v. while you try to catch your breath.

It’s gonna be a long night.

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morguleth · 4 years

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Can I request some luke fluff please? Maybe you guys in quarantine making tik toks together to send to your friends. Trying to teach him dances in between watching movies, eating, and making out. And of course cuddling with petunia 🥺 thank you!!

Of course!

That’s going to be so much fun to write😍

I hope you won’t mind, if I don’t include the Tik Tok part? I’m not that familiar with the platform, yet alone the dances😅

What about some dancing in general? Hope that’s ok too☺️

It will probably be up on Friday or Saturday, depends on how much work they’ll give me🙃

#lukehemmings #luke hemmings fluff #lukehemmingsimagine #lukehemmingssmut #so excited to write that #petunia #petunia ans luke

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burnedxpoet · 4 years

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5 Seconds of Summer Smut - exposed // a.i. (on Wattpad) https://my.w.tt/0wjVjox0M5 I'm going to upload some smut about 5seconds of summer. I published them on Tumblr already but I decided to publish them here as well. If you have any requests send me a message.

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5sosandonedirectionsmut · 5 years

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SMUT

hey everyone!!! I’m getting back into the game of writing!! I write stories, imagines, smut, etc. Send me some request!!! I have some old requests I'm going to be answering too!!! Send me all your dirty little fantasies!! ;)

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heartbreakhemmings09 · 5 years

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Changes / Luke Hemmings x reader

this is my first imagine, like ever. I’ve been reading a lot though and was inspired to make one. I’m sorry if it’s really bad. :)

It was hard to ignore the way Luke changed over the years. You were his next door neighbour and had been since you both were in preschool. The past two years had been the most drastic change for him though.

Luke Hemmings, the boy who went from an awkward fluff of hair to the long messy curly style he was wearing nowadays.

It wasn't just his appearance that changed though, it seemed that everything had changed in a summer you were at a writers retreat. He seemed to rely on music a lot, and when the rest of his family moved out, a beautiful white piano replaced the dining table. Ben’s room became a collection of the records he had collected, his room that carried him through the teenage years became his music room, a well thought out studio.

The most noticeable change though was his voice - something you got the pleasure of hearing most nights. When he was a teenager, him and his three friends would play around with melodies. Luke's voice was always the strongest, yet he didn't have the control he did now.

You first noticed it when you heard the delicate notes on the piano accompanying it, you were coming back from the mile run you had done and you heard his voice filling the dining room. You stayed at listened for a few moments before going along with your night - feeling like a creep.

You didn't know though, that that would get worse.

The window in your bathroom looked directly into Luke’s bedroom, which used to be his parents. You didn't notice this until a late visit to the bathroom, and you happened to see a bare chested Luke, strumming his guitar with a peaceful smile on his face. You watched for what seemed like a short time, but soon Luke turned off his light and left the bathroom. You snapped out of your trance and went to hop in the shower only to find out you had run out of hot water. You sighed and went back to the lounge.

But of course, Luke knew that.

Luke had never forgotten about you, and when he realised you had become interested in him again, he made sure he put on a show.

The bathroom visits became more frequent for you, Luke made sure of it. He had started working out more, and you couldn't take your eyes off of the way his muscles moved, the way his eyebrows frowned, the sweat gathered on his chest. You couldn't stop watching, you tried to tear your eyes off of him, but you couldn't.

The thought of Luke filled many nights of yours, in the shower, in your bed, in his bed. But it wasn't all sinning acts, you thought about his guitar, the way he looked strumming it, humming a song you didn't recognize, the way he so effortlessly manipulated his voice into the high notes before dragging them. You hadn't heard him sing bad ever. You went to bed with that thought in your mind that night, humming a song you had heard Luke singing.

“Luke, we need you in here.” Luke heard, his eyes snapping away from your bathroom to Michael. His eyes were focused on the way your hair looked behind your eyes, the faces you were making in the mirror which gripped at his heart. “What are you looking at?” Michael asked, joining Luke on his bed. He chuckled once seeing you. “You're perving at your neighbour!” He said with a mocking tone, nudging Luke in the ribs. Luke shook his head. “No I’m not, but she does.” He smirks, locking eyes with Michael.

That day, Luke's mind kept wandering to you, your eyes, hair, lips, hips. Luke couldn't stop thinking about you. “Okay Luke, you said you had some lyrics written down?” Ashton said to him, disturbing Luke once more. “Oh yeah, sorry.” He apologised quickly before grabbing the piece of paper. “Every moment spent, I wish I was with you. And every night I slept, I dreamt I was with you.” The words left his mouth, a smile on his mouth as he thought of you again.

It was a friday night, the night of the party. And you had a deadline to meet. Loud bass disrupted your thoughts, your brain going empty as you looked at Luke's house. You groaned loudly, throwing yourself down on your bed, your head on your pillows. You thought for a moment before getting up.

And now here you were, at Luke's doorstep, the doorstep you were at every Saturday night for dinner when you were 11. You fidgeted with the hem of your skirt, beginning to turn away before the door clicks, meaning it's opening.

And oh my god, Luke Hemmings has never been more beautiful.

His eyes spark as a surprised glint fills them. “Y/N!” He cheerfully greets, pulling you in for a hug, and ohmygod he smells so good. “Come in, please. You haven't been around for so long.” He smiles, grabbing your hand. You try to ignore how smooth his palm is and the way being in his house makes you fall in love with the moment.

“Guys! Look who came!” Luke yells over the music, bringing you over to the three familiar faces. They all looked so different, so grown. They all looked at you, Calum’s and Michael's eyes flicking down your body, smiling gently. Ashton was the first to say anything. “Y/N, you look really nice. It's good to see you after these years.” He came closer, pulling you in for a side hug. Ashton was your favourite of his friends, he was so sweet to you. “I've missed you losers.” You chuckle, all of them nodding and sipping their drink. Luke took your hand delicately. “Would you like a drink darling?” He smiled, linking your pinkies.

It had been about a hour, Luke had left a little while ago and you were standing with Michael's girlfriend, Crystal. “They really have seemed to miss you, Luke was talking about you the other day.” She said, a playful smirk on her lips. “He's changed so much.” You smiled, thinking about the pet name, darling, and the way it dripped off his tongue so easily.

You felt light hands on your waist, and as you turned around, you met Luke's eyes and calmed down, looking at his lips. “Come back to the kitchen? Please.” Luke asked, his hands wandering to your hips. You nodded, noticing Crystal come as well.

“High school was so sucky.” Calum groaned, downing another shot. You all laughed in agreement and placed your head lightly on Luke's chest, his hand respectfully around your collarbones. You craned your head to look up at Luke when a conversation sparked up. He was so pretty, his jawline had defined itself and the light stubble blended into his hair. “Stop staring at Luke Y/N.” Michael teased, making Luke look down and you quickly tear your gaze off oh him.

“You haven't seen the house since everyone moved out.” Luke smiled, taking your hand again, and it was getting harder to ignore the way your heart skipped when he touched you.

You both ignored the calls the boys made, and heard a girl telling them to stop, thanks Crystal.

You both made your way up the stairs, the conversation easily flowing between you, jokes about high school and blushes following you both. He led to a room. “This is my room now.” he said, gesturing to the warmly lit room. “It's really nice.” But of course, you knew that. This is the room you had been looking into for the past six months.

Luke knew that too, and the slight tint of pink covering your cheeks just confirmed it. You both sat on his bed, his legs crossing. The room went quiet, a comfortable silence falling down the walls as you laid back on the bed and smiled slightly at how soft it was. “I've really missed you Y/N.” Luke broke the silence, his voice quiet.

You sat up and looked at him. “I’ve missed you as well Lukey.” You repeated, bringing out the nickname.

“I meant so many times to call, to come over, to do anything to get you to pay attention to me.” he said, sentimental eyes locking onto your eyes. You felt yourself blush as you placed a hand on his cheek. His eyes fluttered down as he leaned into your touch.

“Luke.” You whispered, and he opened his eyes slowly. “You've changed so much.” You chuckled, running your hands through his messy curls. “So have you.”

You both stared at each other, your hands fumbling with the hem of your skirt again, before you felt Luke's hands on top of yours. “You really do look nice tonight darling.” He complimented, making you silent. He chuckled lightly before bringing his hands to himself.

“Lukey.” You quietly said, positioning yourself closer to him. “Yes love?” He asked, stretching his legs out, his lips looking pinker than when the night started. With a flip in your heart, you pushed your lips to his. A fire igniting in your stomach.

You let out a shaky breath after you pulled back, looking down, feeling heat on your cheeks. “Y/N.” Luke whispered, placing a hand on your cheek before pulling you on top of him, your legs straddling his thighs. You moaned softly at the feeling of his muscles under you.

He tangled his hand in your hair as he kissed you softly, his tongue slowly licking your bottom lip, wrapping your arms around his neck as you squeeze your body against his. “Y/N” he moaned softly, pulling back from you.

“I’ve wanted that for so long.” You laughed, your hand at the base of his neck.

“I know, your bathroom window isn't tinted.” he giggled, pulling you back in before you could process what he said.

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babyloncallll · 6 years

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Sooooo

Hello. I just started this blog and well I want to start writing on here...... so if you guys could be kind enough to send in requests and what not that would be great. (Also plug: I have a Wattpad @/dreamercth if you wanna check it out) soo yeah if you want you can send in requests in and yeah. Have a good one :))

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jetblackashtonhemmings · 6 years

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Work From Home // Luke

Warnings: SMUT, Daddy Kink, Use of Toys MASTERLINK

You sat at the bar that was in your kitchen and sipped lightly from the small glass of wine you had. You were trying to finish up some long overdue work and you didn’t want to get to stressed so you had the lights dimmed low with some soft music playing in the background. Luke, your boyfriend of almost a year, wasn’t home yet since he was at band practice with the boys who you adored so much.

You took another small sip of the dark-colored drink and set the glass down far enough away from any papers that could possibly get ruined if it were to spill. You typed furiously on your computer and wrote down things here and there.

“Y/N,” Luke called out. You smiled.

“In here!” You called back. You heard his feet patter against the wooden floor. His eyes lit up when he saw you. He came over and kissed your forehead and examined all the papers you had set out. He also noticed you were wearing one of his shirts.

That was a plus about working from home. You didn’t have to get up early and look presentable every day. You could just wear whatever you wanted even if it only means some underwear and a t-shirt that was a few sizes too big.

“How’s work going?” He asked. He made his way to the fridge and began pulling out random things. You loved when he cooked. There was just something about it that made you fall in love with him a little more.

“Same as usual. I have my glass of wine so I think I’m doing okay.” You laugh. He smiled. You continued to type and Luke turned up the music. He hummed lightly as he put water into a pot and cooked some chicken.

“What is chef Luke cooking today?” You stood up and wrapped your arms around his waist, your head resting on his back.

You felt vibrations as he laughed.

“Alfredo. It’s quick and easy and I had a weird craving for it today.” He replied. Luke took the chicken out of the pan and began cutting it into pieces and started working on the sauce. You nodded your head and sat back down. You continued to work and after a while, the scent of Lukes cooking filled your nose.

“Oh god,” you basically moaned. Luke quickly turned around. “Babe, that smells so freaking good.” You laughed. He rolled his eyes playfully and finished cooking.

You heard the clank of bowls as he sent them on the counter and it wasn’t long before he sat down across from you and was eating. You grabbed your bowl and took a bite of the noodles, not taking your eyes off the screen. Luke played on his phone and tapped his foot to a familiar beat. Tonight was a rather quiet for the two of you.

You seemed to have lost track of time when you felt arms slither around your waist. “Babe, it’s almost midnight, come to bed. I’m sure you’re way ahead of what you need to be doing.” His voice was husky, it was obvious he was tired. You sighed and continued typing. His calloused fingers slowly made their way up your thigh, your breath hitched in your throat.

“Luke, I can’t concentrate on my work with you doing that,” you breathed. You could almost hear the smirk in his tone. “What are you talking about, I’m not doing anything.”

“Lu, I’m serious.” You groaned. His fingers ran across the thin material that covered your slits. You gasped.

“You’re already so wet for me baby girl,” Luke whispered in your ear. His lips attacked your neck. You knew that there would be lilac marks there in the morning.

“Don’t tease,” you moaned. Luke continued to tease you as his fingers pressed the thin material. You were aching for this touch. He turned the bar stool and you wrapped your legs around his waist. His hands made their way to your butt and he lifted you up.

“You deserve it,” he whispered in your ear. You but your lip as you felt the soft material of your bed hit your back. You didn’t notice that he had carried you upstairs.

Luke hovered over you and grabbed the bottom of your, his, shirt. He pulled it over your head leaving you in a pair of gray boy shorts. He kissed your lips before trailing his own down your neck, the valley of your breasts and down your stomach. Soft moans escaped your lips.

“Luke, please,” you whined. He looked up at you. His long, calloused fingers hooked on the waistband of your underwear and pulled them down.

“What’s my name? What do you want? You have to use your words, princess. ” He teased. You knew what he wanted. Whenever you called Luke daddy, it always seemed to get a spark of energy going through him.

“Please daddy, I need you inside me.” You whimpered. His eyes were no longer the bright blue but now dark gray and filled with lust.

“Eager now aren’t we?” He smirked. He entered one finger and soon two. He curled them upwards and began picking up his pace, moving them in and out. You turned your head to the side to muffle the moans the flew past your lips. His thumb rubbed circles on the bundle of nerves, drawing you closer to your high. His movements sped up (if that was even possible) and his name tumbled out of your mouth, your back arching.

“Open.” He commanded. Your breathing was heaving as you slowly came down from the euphoria. You did as told and your mouth wrapped around Luke’s fingers. “Such a good girl,” he smiled. He came up and kissed you. One of his large hands made their way to your breast and squeezed it gently. Your hand made its way down Luke’s chest to the brim of his boxers. He grabbed your hand and pinned it above your head.

“I don’t want this to be all about me,” you mumbled. Luke raised a brow. Usually, you would give him oral and you would go into whatever else he may have had planned but tonight was a bit different.

“I want to treat you. You’ve been doing so much work lately. You need this.” He reassured. You bit your lip and nodded. You knew you wouldn’t win. You watched as Luke slid his boxers down his legs, letting his already hard member spring free. Your mouth watered at the sight. Pre-cum leaked out of his tip.

“Eyes up here princess.” He laughed. You blushed since he caught you staring. You watched as he went into the bedside drawer and pulled out a blindfold and handcuffs. You gulped. When he pulled those two things out, it usually meant that toys would be involved.

“Hands,” he paused. You gave him your hands and he put the cool metal around your skin. He put the other end to the headboard. “Do you remember the safety word?” He asked, a bit of concern in his voice. You nodded and he did the same. He blindfolded you and heard a bit more rummaging around before you felt his tip at your entrance. He teased your folds.

“Lu- daddy please I need you,” you corrected yourself. Luke laugh quietly to himself. He gave one quick, harsh thrust. Your hands so badly wanted to be tangled in his hair but the cuffs stopped you. His thrusts were slow and torturous. You needed more of him but begging would only cause you to be punished unless told so.

You heard the click of a switch and a small buzzing sound. Heat rushed down to your core. You squeezed your hands into a fist as the vibrator came in contact with your bundle of nerves. Luke’s pace quicken. A series of loud moans, Luke’s name, and an assortment of cuss words left your mouth. You felt the familiar knot in your stomach and your walls tightened around Luke.

“Don’t you dare come until I say so.” He growled. His thrusts became quicker.

“Daddy please,” you were cut off by a small whimper “I’m gonna squirt and I don’t wanna make a mess,” you barely managed to get out. This had only happened one other time but it was a few months back. You and Luke were both in shock.

Luke managed to hit every spot perfectly. Your moans became whimpers. You couldn’t hold back any longer and you felt the liquid come out of you. You knew Luke was getting closer to his high as his thrusts became sloppy and his breathing grew heavy. You felt the warm, salty liquid fill you up. Your breathing was heavy and so was his. Your lips connected as he thrusted a few more times to ride out his high.

Luke grabbed the small keys and uncuffed your hands. He took the blindfold off. Your eyes adjusted to the light and you saw Luke’s wet chest.

“Was that?”

“Yeah,” Luke smirked. You felt your face get hot. You motioned him to come over towards you and he did so. You stood up from the bed and placed a kiss on his lips and his neck. You licked up his v-line and chest, tasting your juices. He groaned and he pulled you up. His hand wrapped around your throat and another grabbed your ass.

“I am the luckiest man alive.” He whispered. He released his grip and kissed you once more.

“Go shower. Don’t worry about clothes and stuff, I got it.” He smiled. You nodded and walked off towards the bathroom. You knew you’d be sore in the morning and covered with marks.

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My Ultimate Reading List v2.0 Fics

A/N: As some of you have heard or seen, My Ultimate Reading List (in it’s original version) has crashed on desktop because of (as I realised trying to restore it) too big number of links, so I’m basically recreating the whole thing in a new format. This post goes for One Shots and Serieses. There’s one more post for Blurbs. I’m really sorry for the tag notifs for the people who has been tagged already in a previous version. Hope it’s not much of an inconvenience. I’m also not going to delete the first version of the list, as it’s been liked and reposted a lot of times, it’s still working on mobile, so some might still use it. But all the updates are going to happen only on this post, which I’m going to put in my bio instead of an old one.

So, this list was created because of my crazy urge to reread favourite fics and blurbs from time to time. It was made purely for me, but if it helps you to find a fic or a writer you’d love, I’d be only happy. I tried to make navigation easy. For blurbs links go to my reblogs, for oneshots and full lengths links go to the original posts. I try to check links from time to time, but if you see that some of them don’t work, please, hmu.

* stands for the implied smut

*** stands for the pure smut

This list is far from finished, that’s just the first things that came to mind and/or were reblogged. Still have a ton to add. So will update it every now and then.

NOTE, pls: There’s no Michael content here! And that’s not because I don’t like him or don’t appreciate him enough. I guess, it’s quite the opposite tbh. There’s no Michael content here because I appreciate him too much. I love this cute little kitten, he’s the most precious soul and, most of the time I think, there would be no 5sos without Michael Gordon Clifford. I just don’t have any fantasies or images of him in me, don’t see him in any way romantically. That’s why I don’t read (or write for that matter) about him as main character. I understand, that I miss a whole lotta great authors and fics because of that. Maybe it’ll change in the future. But for now, it is what it is.

Also HUGE SHOUT OUT TO THE PEOPLE WHOSE WRITING IS ON THE LIST - THANK YOU FOR THIS! THESE FICS AND BLURBS BELOW HAVE REALLY GIVEN ME ALL TYPES OF FEELS, INSPIRATION, MOTIVATION AND CONTENT. I’M FOREVER GRATEFUL FOR THESE WONDERFUL GIFTS YOU GAVE TO ALL OF US.

THANK YOU, THANK YOU, THANK YOU, WONDERFUL PEOPLE! ALL MY LOVE FOR YOU!

Oneshots

Ashton

Heartbeat by @gigglyirwin [Classic fluff and one of my all time faves]

Our Shining Star [Dad!Ashton] by @myloverboyash [Special thank you to @lashtoncurls for the tracking down the runaway author lol]

Blindfold*** by @cal-puddies [Cashton smut which is too hot for this world]

Ain’t nobody got a drummer like mine*** by @myloverboyash [Drumming and banging 👀 at the drum kit]

I Can Love You In The Shower*** by @myloverboyash [Cute giggly shower sex with a little bit of trauma]

Will We Always Be Pretending*** by @myloverboyash [Bff to lovers AND fake dating in one fic, what else could you wish for???]

Wherever You Are*** by @myloverboyash [childhood best friends to lovers]

Let Me Be The One To Save You pt 1 and pt 2 by @myloverboyash [prince!Ashton Au by which I am intrigued and I AM WAITING PATIENTLY, SKYLER, LOL]

Noticed Nights by @calpops [Artist!Ash and another masterpiece by Eve]

Calum

The Little Spoon by @gigglyirwin [Classic fluff]

Valentine’s Day*** by @angelbabylu

Lucky Shot In Paradise*** by @cakesunflower [Bartender!Cal]

Heartbeat by @uncrownedqueeen [Dad!Cal]

All These Years by @felicitycal

Blindfold*** by @cal-puddies [Cashton smut which is too hot for this world]

No chemistry*** by @novacxlum [Heartbreakingly great college enemies to lovers]

Where were you in the morning?* by @snapbackcake [If this ultimately truthful but sad af one won’t make you cry, consider asking for help, because it’s too sad but also beautiful as hell]

Let me good to you*** by @snapbackcake [The description says it’s 6.8k words of absolute filth, and I have nothing else to add besides of what a great filth it is, so, 18+ kids]

Road Trip: Cake*** by @softforcal [Er, Cake threesome, idek what to say here]

Redamancy by @cakesunflower [Heart wrecking fluff]

Birthday Getaway by @etherealhood [Cuteness and romance overload]

Ghost of you by @myloverboyash [Super angst, prepare to cry your eyeballs out, and i’m still in my feels, Skyler, how could you???]

Picture this by @currentlyupcalsass [One of the best college au’s ever]

Best Friend’s Brother*** by @lukescaboose [Nerdy Cal and soft smut]

Another Ride*** by @babyloontrash [Another Cal smut which is like, really hot]

The Course of True Love Never Did Run Smooth*** by @i-calumhood [Wonderful enemies to fuck buddies to lovers with an asshole college!Cal]

Ice*** by @morningfears [Super hot enemies to lovers with hockey player Cal aka an ultimate dream]

Ka Hopena by @wildflowergrae [Soulmate AU, surfing and Hawaii, what else can you ask for?]

We Got That Good Love*** by @myloverboyash [Sex in the shower and like wet Calum)]

Balloon*** by @currentlyupcalsass [one of the most precious things I have ever read in my entire live! realisation of love to Calum of mc and absolute happiness for you]

First Concert by @ukulelecal [dad!Cal and kids visiting 5sos concert]

Eleven*** by @babyloontrash [fwb with breakfast]

Luke

Boyfriend’s little brother*** by @lukehemmingssmut [There was also a second part promised, sooooo ^.^]

Fuck me like you hate me*** by @myloverboyash

Baby*** by @lukescaboose [Sweetest ever bff to lovers with soft boi Lu]

Hashimoto by @burncrashbromance [special for Disabled!Sos]

Full lengths and Serieses

Ashton

Hate sex Series*** by @irwinofficial Tell Me How Much You Hate Me, Our Kinky Secret, Good Enough, No Longer A Secret [one of the best Ash smuts ever 👀]

Side chick*** by @cal-puddies [Beautifully filthiest smut with cheating, all the wrong choices and Cashton love triangle] part 1, part 2

Calum

Sugar Coated Pain by @cakesunflower [Boxer!Cal] [That’s what I lost my 5sos-fanfiction-virginity to, so, hey, Summer, thanks for the experience lmao]

Cigarette series*** by @cal-puddies [Best friend!Calum and a lot of hot smut 👀] Cigarette, Corona, Rolling Papers, Black on Black, Stuck [which was later replaced by the next part, but I’ll put it as long as it exists on the original list of parts, but don’t get confused], Navy Button Down, A Hotter Touch, Pancakes, The Second Thing, Ours, Losing You, Little toes, Holy Water, Date Night, Me, You and Little Hood, Five Years Later

Wherever you are by @mysticalhood [Long distance with Cal and tons of tears with me]

Dates With Cal by @calpops [this is so cute i higkey don’t want it to end like ever] First date, Second date, Second date pt, Third date, Calum cooking part one and two, The next evening, Cuddling and meeting guys, Worrying about ‘his girl’, Being her only guy, Meeting Mali, Soft nights, Talking about her family, Not everybody liking her, Tropical getaway, Being smitten around guys, Leaving talk, Night before the tour, Being away from each other, Cal coming home, Saying ‘i love you’, Cal being jealous of Duke, Watching her in the morning, Taking a bath together, Talking to guys about taking a next step, Grocery shopping, Asking her to move in, Choosing a house, Packing her stuff, Packing his stuff, First night in the new house, Unpacking, Finding out habits

Business Blurbs by @calpops [series of blurbs of Calum and Ash being owners of a record shop, Luke keeping an antique store and Mike having a bakery]

Masquerade Made by @calpops [fake dating college AU blurb series] First party, Fighting in a philosophy class

Veiled Valor by @calpops [pirate!Calum, runaway princess, heart wrecking mutual pining and writing style deserving 19th century prose] Chapter 1, Chapter 2, Chapter 3, Chapter 4, Chapter 5, Chapter 6, Chapter 7

Versace on the Floor by @singt0mecalum [Dad’s friend Calum, age difference and *supposedly* hottiest content] Intro chapter

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