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365daysofsasuhina · 4 years

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[ 365 Days of SasuHina || Day Three Hundred Twenty-Three: Flip a Coin ] [ Uchiha Sasuke, Hyūga Hinata, Hyūga Hanabi, Uchiha Itachi ] [ SasuHina ] [ Verse: When Dead Walk ] [ AO3 Link ]

Well, it’s official: they’re no longer two pairs. They’re a group of four. A team.

Sasuke’s still not entirely sure how he feels about it. On one hand...he still can’t help but remain a bit wary. While Hinata and Hanabi - the two girls he found while scavenging for supplies two days ago - hardly seem a threat...you can never fully trust anyone. Not even family. But he’s hoping that their mutual goal of survival will allow them to build at least some kind of understanding.

On another, he’s worried about having more mouths to feed. He and Itachi had been going through enough supplies as it is. But with those mouths come hands that can help make lighter work. They’ll have to do more, find more...but doing so should, in theory, be easier.

And finally...he’s not sure he wants the liability. It’s clear the pair of them are decently skilled in staying alive if they’ve made it this far. After all, Hinata saved Sasuke’s life when they met quite by accident. She’s pretty damn good at wielding makeshift weapons, if her shovel skills are anything to go by. But having someone else around means having someone else to lose.

...and he’s not exactly eager to go through that again after so long.

But, they’ve made their decision. They all talked it over yesterday after the female pair stayed the night, and it was unanimous. They’ll stay.

Now they just have to get used to what precisely that means.

“All right...I think it’s high time we start fortifying this place,” Sasuke offers, tossing a notepad he’s been scribbling in on the dining room table. “There’s a hardware store in the town to the south. We can raid it and beef up our defenses a bit. We need to barricade the windows, make it so light doesn’t escape at night. Once it gets cold enough to use the fire, we’re going to have to focus on using it mainly at night so the smoke isn’t too noticeable. During the day, we’ll have to make due with extra clothes and blankets. We look to have enough wood for a few months so long as we’re smart about it. We should find supplies for the chickens if we can. They’ll likely be a main source of food. Which means protecting them, too. Any seeds we can find would be good for a garden next year. There’s a cellar under the house we can store some of it in.”

“Leave all that sort of thing to me,” Hinata offers. “I had a focus in flowering plants, but I know quite a bit about edible ones from my botany degree.”

“Perfect. Most of the food has likely already been looted from stores, so we’ll have to try houses for that. We can form teams and split up to get things done faster.”

“Is splitting up a good idea?” Hanabi cuts in, a skeptical brow perked. “I mean...isn’t part of being in a group safety in numbers?”

“We won’t be too far apart, and it’s already pretty clear there aren’t any other survivors living in town,” Itachi counsels. “We’ve been here for quite some time, and you two are the first contact we’ve had. And you were not in town, were you?”

“No...but still...there’s another pretty obvious threat in a zombie apocalypse…”

“I’ve got a plan for that,” Sasuke offers. “We’ll first go to a part of town we don’t need anything from, and find a car with a working horn or car alarm we can rig to keep going while we go back around to our hits. That should make it a lot easier to evade them.”

“...guess that makes sense,” she admits, leaning back in her seat with folded arms.

“I suppose all that’s left is to decide who goes where,” Sasuke then muses. “How should we split up? Sibling pairs?”

“...perhaps I could take Hanabi with me,” Itachi offers. “We could go to the hardware store, which has inventory in the rear in a warehouse. I could lift her to higher places to reach things we need.”

The younger brother’s brow furrows. “...are you sure?”

“Why not?”

“You’re not as strong as I am, and Hanabi is young. We should cover each other’s weaknesses.”

“True, but you and Hinata are both quick and strong. It makes more sense for you to go to the residential streets and move through the houses. I might not be able to get very far. And most of the walkers seem to be in the residential areas rather than around the businesses. We’d likely be safer.”

Sasuke nibbles his lip. “...I don’t like this.”

“...flip a coin. Heads we go by siblings, tails we go Itachi’s route,” Hinata offers.

“...all right. Anyone got a coin?”

“There’s a piggy bank in the room we were in last night...I’ll go get one.”

Watching her go, Sasuke turns to his brother. “You really think this is a good idea?”

“Technically speaking, leaving this house at all is rarely a good idea,” Itachi gently counters. “There’s danger everywhere. Humans, zombies, animals, the environments themselves...you can’t protect me forever. Besides, I won’t be alone.”

Sasuke wants to counter, but gives Hanabi a glance. He’s not so sure she’ll be as helpful as Hinata has shown to be...something tells him she hasn’t had to pull much weight as of yet. “...all right.”

When the elder sister returns, Sasuke balances the coin - a regular old quarter - atop his thumb. After a pause, he gives it a flip, catching it and holding open his palm.

“...tails,” he confirms, tone a bit edged.

“...all right, then. We’ll set up the noise distractions on the other side of town, and then come in from this side to get our supplies. We’ll load up whatever we find into the car and go from there.”

“Okay…” Still looking unsure, Sasuke flips to another page of the notebook, tearing off a page. “This is all I could think of that would be useful. We have some tools from the shed in the back, but a lot of them look pretty old, so...whatever we can replace, do it. Maybe grab doubles if you can in case something breaks. Otherwise, whatever we can get to beef up this place and make it more solid, grab it.”

“Too bad we don’t have a truck…” Hinata muses. “It would be nice to be able to haul more. Maybe some fencing, or sheet metal.”

“...well, maybe another time. We can hunt for a truck another day. We’re just getting started today, all right? Consider it a test run of the new team.”

“Understood.”

With that settled, the four of them make their way to the car, parked around the back to keep hidden further from anyone who might happen upon the house. Hinata takes the driver’s seat, revving the engine and checking the gauges.

“Hm...might need to find some gas while we’re there. It’s, um...getting a bit low.”

“All right...we’ll do that before we start the horns. Got hose to siphon with?”

“Mhm. I’ve done it a few times. That and a gas can are in the trunk.”

And with that...they head toward town.

The ride is mostly quiet. Hinata keeps her eyes on the road, Sasuke doubling the watch for trouble from the passenger seat. As before, Hanabi leans in between the front seats, looking bored. Itachi merely watches the scenery from his window beside her.

Taking a roundabout road, they approach the town from the back, going slow to help minimize noise.

“...here’s good. You three stay with the car - I’ll find one to set up. Get some gas and pull back around here. I’ll meet you, and we’ll all take off once we’ve got enough noise going.”

“Right. Be careful.”

“Careful’s my middle name,” Sasuke mutters as he slips out of the car and crouch-walks to a cluster of abandoned vehicles in a parking lot behind a tire shop. Keeping a hunting knife gripped in one hand, he decides to check out the shop itself first. It looks untouched - not like tires were anyone’s first thought upon the zombie apocalypse. Inside he finds little of import. Stale popcorn, a half-empty water cooler, and the cashier’s station behind the counter. Managing to pry open the tray, he takes the money - might as well. Some people might still place value in it for trade someday. After a moment of thought, he then takes a shelf out from the back of the counter - it looks about the size he’ll need to wedge into a seat and keep a horn pressed.

...he always liked the smell of these places.

Lingering for a bit, he heads back out upon hearing the hum of the motor. “Ready?”

“Whenever you are. Tank’s full.”

“Good.” Moving to the nearest empty vehicle, he opens the front door, fiddling with both the seat and the steering wheel. With the latter tipped down, he moves the former forward, the wooden shelf wedged into its crux. As soon as enough pressure is applied, the horn begins to blare, and he bolts back for the car.

Carefully, Hinata makes her way back around. In the distance, they can see walkers heading slowly off toward the noise.

“All right...that’ll work for now. Hinata will drop you two off at the hardware store. Gather what you can out front so we can pack it up quick. We’ll head to the nearest residential street and start raiding the houses. Ready?”

Hanabi gives a curt nod.

“Ready,” Itachi affirms.

“All right...good luck. And be careful,” Hinata impresses, watching them slip out the back doors. Once they’re inside, she glances to Sasuke.

“...let’s get going.”

.oOo.

(This is a sequel to days 197 and 270!) More zombie AU! Haven't done this one in a good while and for some reason it just seemed to fit the prompt well lol We have an official squad! Two pairs of siblings, now a little group. It's going to be an...interesting dynamic. And I know I cut off before much action, but it's VERY late and the drabble was getting long, so...hopefully I can do more soon. I already have another cliffie I need to remedy, whoops xD Anyway, it's late, I'm...very tired, so I'll call it there. Thanks for reading!

#sasuhina #uchiha sasuke #hyūga hinata #hyūga hanabi #uchiha itachi #when dead walk [ au ]#365daysofsasuhina

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silhouetted-beauty · 6 years

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“If You Only Knew”

Genre: Smut with a long sex scene (Forgive me but humor me please^^)

Word Count: 5,828

A/N: This one shot is based off a true story (of course with different people lol) but I twisted and changed it a bit so it’s not like the original situation. Enjoy and Happy Readings!!^^

*I do not own the gif. Credit goes to owner*

You had just gotten out of the shower when you heard your phone ding, alerting you that you had a message. Of course you knew it had to be from that silly boyfriend of yours. The two of you had been texting for the past hour so it had to be him. You picked up your phone, making sure not to drip any water on it, to confirm your suspicions.

12:46pm- Baby: Make sure you come early and dress appropriately.

You rolled your eyes at his words.

12:47pm- You: Hobi, this is not the first time I met your parents or sister.

Tonight, his parents were having a small dinner party and he invited you to the gathering. It’s been awhile since you’d last seen and talked with his family and now that Hoseok was renovating his place, he had been staying at his parent’s house. This is the perfect time to catch up. Hoseok’s family was very amiable and warm to you so you couldn’t wait to see them again.

12:47pm- Baby: I know but you’re very sneaky. You might try to show up in lingerie or something you shouldn’t.

12:48pm- You: Mm... Don’t give me any ideas.

12:49pm- Baby: I’m serious babe! This is different if it was just you and me. These are my parents and I don’t want them to get any bad ideas of you.

12:49pm- You: Lol if I show up like that will you pull me across your lap, in front your parents, and spank me?

12:50pm- Baby: y/n...

You could hear his voice in your head as you read the text and you had to admit, knowing that Hoseok was becoming frustrated with you was slightly turning you on. The way his eyes darkened and his deep voice said your name, you knew that you were in trouble. Hoseok would literally wear your ass out but of course you didn’t mind one bit. You would purposely say and do things to get under his skin for the simple fact that Hoseok was a monster in the bedroom. He had no limits and anything goes when he was in charge. He was a very sweet guy but you knew how to get the demon to rear its evil head. Not to mention that you found it hot that all Hoseok’s family and friends knew him as the goofy boy next door but you knew a deeper darker side of him. A side that repeatedly left you sated and in a delirious state for a couple hours.

Thinking of the feeling now, made your body quiver with want and your pussy ache for some action. But you decided to play nice... for now. Once dinner was over then you were positive Hoseok was coming back your place tonight.

12:55pm- You: Okay Hobi, I’ll dress appropriately.

12:56pm- Baby: That’s my good girl. I’ll see you later.

You sat your phone down and sighed to yourself. Even without trying, Hoseok knew how to rile you up as well.

“That man...” You groaned to yourself.

You dried off and finished getting dressed for the day, doing your makeup to look extra presentable for the occasion. During that time, you were trying to ignore the urge between your legs. You whined, knowing how you got when you were in the mood for sex. Nothing else matter until your body exploded in bliss first. And now was not the time to get horny especially knowing that the only person you wanted to fuck wasn’t going to let that happen. You figured that if you did call Hoseok, he wouldn’t do anything about it because he was more focused on the dinner party. Your eyebrow lifted in the air as irritation decorated across your face. He was acting as if he was throwing the party or if the party was just for him.

Shaking your head, you focused on applying your lipstick. The more you tried not to pay attention it, the stronger the urge became. Any little thing would make the throbbing ten times worse. It got so bad that you couldn’t even walk around the apartment. The movement of your pants and panties created friction against your lips and clit.

Finally giving up, you stormed inside your bedroom and found your pink vibrator. After undressing from the waist down, you threw yourself on the soft mattress and went to work pleasing yourself. You focused on stimulating your clit with the vibrations while your other hand teased your entrance. When your arousal coated your fingers, you slowly guided the toy downward, rubbing it against your lips before sliding it between them. While one of your hands pumped the vibrator in and out of your pussy, your other rubbed your clit. You moaned at the feeling but it wasn’t enough to bring you to the edge of cumming like you wanted. You had even switched up the pace, focusing on getting yourself off with just the vibrator but that didn’t work either. Desperately, you tried other tactics such as focusing on your clit or switching positions on the bed but nothing worked.

You fell to the bed in frustration, taking deep breaths through your nose. Why did this have to happen? All you wanted was to get ready in peace, join your boyfriend and his family, then end the day with you wrapped in his arms. Why couldn’t you have waited until then to become horny? You knew that you not being able to cum could pose as a problem at dinner. Instead of being cheerful and engaging with everyone, you would be snappy and on edge until Hoseok fucked you.

A thought quickly entered your mind as you lied there. ‘What if I got Hoseok to fuck me before the party?’ You shook your head, knowing that he wouldn’t go for an idea like that but the instant throb of your pussy changed your mind.

“Well, it wouldn’t hurt to try.” You told yourself as you put back on your pants minus the panties.

You checked your reflection in the mirror, you still looked good so you grabbed your keys and headed out the door. Hailing for a taxi, you gave the driver the address you were going to, and sat back against the interior. The entire ride, you thought of what you were going to say. Since Hoseok wasn’t expecting you, this could either go really good or very bad and the last thing you wanted was your boyfriend to be super pissed at you over your selfish needs.

The cab pulled up in front of a house in a local neighborhood and you breathed a sigh of relief when you spotted Hoseok’s car parked in the driveway. You paid the driver before getting out and walking up to the door. Ringing the bell once, you turned away to look at the scenery and calm your nervousness. You were already there so now was not the time to get cold feet. You turned your head back towards the door the moment you heard it unlock. Hoseok stood behind it with a surprised look on his face. Since Mickey remembered who you were, he immediately started to happily bark.

“Y/N?! What are you doing here?” You smiled and walked passed him and inside the house. He reluctantly followed, shutting and locking the door behind you.

“I’m here for the party.” You said innocently.

“But you’re six hours early.” He stated confused. ”The party isn’t until later.”

“Well you did tell me to come early.”

“Yeah but-“

“Do you like what I’m wearing?” You interrupted, slowly turning in a circle. You were dressed in light blue jeans, a fancy white top with a beige cardigan sweater thrown over it. “It is appropriate, right?”

Hoseok nodded before clearing his throat. “Listen y/n, why don’t you go back home and I’ll call you when it’s time. Besides, nobody is home yet.”

Hearing that you and Hoseok were there by yourselves made your pussy throb even more. You had to have him. There was no way you could turn around and go home now that the opportunity has presented itself.

You decided to act on it. “Oh nobody’s here? Why don’t you give me a tour... that ends at your bedroom.” You mumbled the last part as you walked off, not giving him a chance to turn you down.

“Hey! Wait a minute!” Hoseok yelled as he chased after you. Thinking this was a game, Mickey barked before chasing after both of you.

After a little persuading, batting of your lashes, and a few kisses over his face, Hoseok showed you the model of his parent’s house. He didn’t allow you to step foot inside his parent’s or sister’s room but he at least opened the door so you could see inside. In all, you had to admit that this was a beautiful home and you loved how it was decorated but this was not your real reason for coming. And if his family suddenly came home, you were going to be pissed.

“Where’s your room?”

“Why do you want to see my room?” He asked quizzically.

“To see how you’ve been living the past couple weeks, silly.” You started walking off again. “Come on, Hobi. You’ve shown me the entire house, it wouldn’t hurt to let me see your room. Pretty please, baby?”

Hoseok thought it over. He was breaking so many rules with you even standing in this house without his parents present. It made him feel like a teenager again. Although he was an adult, he still wanted to respect his parents and their home. If his apartment wasn’t being remodeled then he wouldn’t care what you did because you both would have been there. But when you continued to beg him and act sweet, even though he knew better, he caved.

“Ok fine. But only for a few minutes.”

You innocently smiled and nodded your head but your insides were screaming. Here’s your chance to finally get the dick you’ve been craving. You followed Hoseok to a room located at the end of the hall. He opened the door and Mickey quickly ran to jump up on the bed. You followed in pursuit and walked inside, surveying the area. It looked simply put together and nothing was out of place.

“Wow, Hobi. You really tidied up.”

He chuckled. “Well I am having company.”

Getting back to your plan, your slowly slid your sweater off your shoulders and tossed it on his bed. You could hear Hoseok shifting behind you.

“What are you doing?” He asked.

You took a seat on his bed before leaning over to take off your shoes. “It’s getting a little warm in here and I just wanted to get comfort-“

“No! I told you that we were only going to be in here a couple of minutes. Y/n, you have to go.” He went to pulled you up but when you stood in front of him, you held onto his shirt.

“Aw come on, Hobi. Don’t be a mood killer.” You leaned in closer and breathed into his neck. “Besides, haven’t you ever wondered what it would be like to fuck me on your bed, in your parent’s house? I know you dreamt about it a few times.” You lightly kissed and sucked on his neck, feeling something stir inside his pants but of course he denied it.

“No, I never thought of doing that here.”

“Mm, you’re such a modeled son, Hobi, but you and I know what kind of man you really are.” Your hand traveled down to the crotch of his pants and massaged over his bulge. You licked over a patch of skin, smearing your lipstick on it.

“Come on, y/n,” he half pleaded, half groaned. “Don’t make me do this. What about Mickey? I don’t want him watching us have sex.”

You laughed as you moved away to unfasten his pants. “Let’s be real. Mickey has seen us do a lot of dirty things at your apartment. Don’t let him stop us from the pleasure that we both deserve right now.”

Hoseok groaned and shut his eyes, trying to fight the feeling and his body. He wanted to, he really wanted to but he also needed to be the good son and be respectful. So it took everything inside of him to brush you off.

“Y/n, stop.” He moved your hands away from him and held you in place. “We can’t do this, not here. Come on, I promise that once the party is over, we can go back to your place and do whatever you want.”

Not one to be rejected, you laughed and turn away from him so he could see you remove your bra without taking off your shirt. “What I want... is you.” You pulled it through the top of your blouse and dropped it on the floor. “And I want you now.”

You looked back at him over your shoulder and smiled. “Aww what’s wrong, Hobi? You don’t want your parents to find out what a monster in bed you really are, huh?”

Just like you hoped, Hoseok’s eyes suddenly darkened and any fight within him was gone.

“Mickey! Out!” He commanded and the little brown and white puppy jumped off the bed and scurried out of the room. Hearing the bass in his voice had your pussy weeping with joy.

He strolled right behind you and pulled you back against his body where you felt everything, his chiseled chest, hard abs, and a hard cock. His hand went to your hair to pull your head back so that it rested on his shoulder. His lips kissed a trail up your neck to your ear where he nibbled on your lobe.

“You’re such a fucking bad girl, aren’t you?” He groaned in your ear. He ground his clothed dick against your ass as his hands massaged your breasts through your shirt. Due to the movement, the thin straps fell off your shoulders and left them bare. “Now I know why you’re here and why you couldn’t wait. I bet you came here because your toys are fucking useless when it comes to getting you off, isn’t that right?”

“Yes, Hoseok. None of my toys compare to the real thing. I had to have you now.” You moaned in agreement. Now that you got Hoseok where you wanted him, there was no point in lying about it.

“I thought as much, but I also thought my pretty little good girlfriend would follow directions and go home so I can take care of her later. But you can’t so do you know what that means?”

You felt his fingers twist and pull at your nipples and bit your lip so you could take your mind away from the pleasure to answer. “T-That... that you’re going to fuck me hard in this room, in your parent’s house.”

“Exactly...” he whispered in your ear.

You moaned when he pulled down the front of your shirt to expose your breasts. From there his hands attacked them, massaging them harder than before. His treatment on your nipples had become rougher too, pinching and pulling at them. You turned your head to look up at him but Hoseok quickly attacked your lips in a heated kiss. You held the back of his head in place, loving the feeling of his soft hair between your fingers. And while you were distracted, one of his hands left your breast and traveled down your body until he reached the fabric of your jeans. Using one hand, he popped open the button to your pants and slid his hand inside. Hoseok broke the kiss to allow both of you catch your breaths.

“No panties, huh? You must really want me to fuck this pussy up.” He teased, using his index and middle finger to rub your clit.

A smile graced his lips when he realized how wet you were. Of course you were already soaking wet. You were always dripping when you became needy. Hoseok used his middle finger to play at your entrance before easing inside your walls. His index soon entered your tight cozy passage followed by another finger. All the while, his palm circled your clit. The feeling felt so good that you once again became lost for words. This was what you wanted to accomplish earlier but without Hoseok, you just couldn’t do it. He knew your body inside and out and knew what to do to bring you to that feeling of heaven. You spread your legs further apart to feel more of his fingers.

“Come on, baby, talk to me. I want to hear that sexy voice of yours.” He chuckled. “Tell me why you’re not wearing panties.”

His fingers and palm moved faster as you struggled to speak. This was a part of his sadistic nature, telling you to do something but placed obstacles in your way to keep you from doing it.

“I... I... fuck.” You breathed out, feeling your stomach tighten.

“You are a big girl and big girls use their words.” Hoseok stated a bit rougher, increasing the pace he used to fuck you on his fingers. You swallowed hard and tried again.

“I... I wanted you so bad, Hobi. I took off my panties because I didn’t want any other barriers when you took off my pants.”

You heard him release a deep sigh and felt his cock twitch against your ass before he spoke again. “And what did you expect me to do once I removed your pants?”

You bit your lip, trying to keep away the pleasure that was approaching but it was already there. You tried to dislodge his fingers but it was as though they had a mind of their own and was content on staying inside your pussy. A small whimper slipped from your lips which caused Hoseok’s breath to quicken as well. His other fingers pinched your nipple which caused you to cry out as your body tightened against your will. You didn’t want to cum just yet but it was now out of your control.

“Talk to me baby.” He said, kissing the side of your head. “Tell me what you want.”

“I want you to eat my pussy and make me cum!” You screamed as you came undone in his arms.

Hoseok held you close, listening to your sweet cries of his name. His fingers were still buried inside you, helping you ride out your orgasm. At first, his mouth watered at your request but before he catered to that, he needed some relief. His nut sac had been aching since you first pulled this stunt. He needed to cum and knew just how to do it and where.

Hoseok removed hand and brought his fingers to his mouth, sucking off your nectar. He closed his eyes and hummed in delight. Just the taste of you almost made him erupt in his pants. As much as he didn’t want to and told himself not to repeatedly, he always managed to spoil you and give you what you wanted. But today, if keeping you in order meant getting his dick wet deep in your walls then he was definitely willing to play your game... but with his rules.

He grabbed the waistband of your ruined jeans and pulled them down your legs and off. Next, your shirt went over your head until you stood in front of him naked. You were still in somewhat of a daze but when you turned around to face Hoseok, he was standing there naked, stroking his cock. A trail of precum was hanging from the head and dripping onto the floor. Immediately, you couldn’t take your eyes off of the sight. It looked so big and delicious that your mouth started to water. As if reading your mind, Hoseok decided to speak on it.

“Why don’t you get it warmed up in your mouth for me.” His deep voice ordered.

Without a second thought, you stepped closer and fell to your knees, staring up at his tall frame. You opened your mouth and stuck out your tongue. Seeing you so obedient, brought a smile to his face. He guided his cock into your awaiting mouth and groaned when your lips enclosed around him. Your cheeks hallowed as you sucked him deeper into your mouth. What you couldn’t fit inside, your hand pumped the rest in a steady pace. Hoseok’s mouth parted and his head fell back in pleasure. You had a talented mouth and if he could, he would keep his cock buried deep in it. Your eyes closed briefly to listen to the grunts he made; it was like music to your ears. You pulled away to run your tongue along the underside of his shaft, feeling the veins on your taste buds. Your eyes looked up at Hoseok as you softly kissed down his cock to the base before licking back up to the head and taking him back in your mouth. Hoseok lowered his head to look down at you and you could almost see the sadistic gears in his head turning.

“Open your mouth wide for me, princess.”

When you did, he held your hair firmly in one hand and thrust his hips forward, shoving his cock down your throat. You choked at first but quickly relaxed so you wouldn’t continue to gag. Hoseok repeatedly bucked his hips, eagerly chasing after his high. You held on to his thigh for support while your other fingers rubbed your clit. Each time you moaned, you choked which made Hoseok groan and pick up speed. Your juices were running down your thighs from the excitement and couldn’t wait for him to fuck you.

“Shit, princess...” He grunted in pleasure. “You’re such a good girl for letting me use you to get myself off. I’ll have to reward you when I’m done.”

Your stomach tightened at his words and you moaned in agreement. When you saw his abs flex and his pace pick up, you knew he was close and since Hoseok had already made you cum once, now it was time to return the favor. Your hand moved from his thigh up to massage his ball sac. Hoseok’s body was coated with a thin layer of perspiration as he fought to enjoy the feeling a little longer but he knew he was working with limited time and couldn’t prolong it like he wanted. He gave your throat a few more thrusts before he explode in your mouth. A part of you was disappointed that you didn’t get the chance to taste him but swallowed it all down nonetheless, feeling him soften before exiting.

You remained on your knees, licking and kissing the head of his cock until you felt Hoseok pull you up to your feet. He practically threw you onto his bed and dragged your body to the edge, kneeling between your legs. He wasted no time spreading your legs wide, throwing them over his shoulders, and burying his face into your center. His tongue flattened and licked from your entrance to your clit, gathering your wetness on his pick muscle. He dug in between your lips and sucked and licked over every part of your pussy, listening to the tempos of your voice. Both of his hands found your breasts again as his fingers tweaked your nipples. Your back arched off the bed and your ankles crossed on his back, his eyes watching your every move.

“Dammit, Hobi.” You moaned.

One of your hands found his head and pulled his face closer to your pussy. You loved the way he ate you out but you needed to feel more. You held onto his arms and began to grind against his mouth. Hoseok guided his tongue to your clit and damn near devoured it. His techniques switched up between licking, sucking, and nibbling on the sensitive nub. You cried out and tried to hold his head still, in an attempt to control his movements but Hoseok only detained both your wrists in one hand and went back to feasting on your lower half. He used his fingers from his free hand to rub up and down your slit before they were once again buried inside of you. His mouth went back to the torture of your clit while you were left to accept all his actions on your body. Sweat broke out on your forehead as you strained yourself but already you could feel your second orgasm approaching. Your eye lids squeezed together as you beg him to have mercy on you but of course it fell on death ears. With nowhere to run, you immediately let the pleasure wash over you before falling to the bed in exhaustion. You could feel Hoseok smile against your lips as his tongue slowly licked over your pussy.

After letting you ride out your orgasm, Hoseok stood to his feet and dragged you to the center of the bed. Eating you out always made his dick hard and now with the appetizers out of the way, he was ready for the main course. With your legs already spread, he crawled in between them and sat back on his ankles. He stroked his cock staring at your glistening pussy before lining himself up. You watched as he slowly eased his thick cock into your walls, causing you both to moan in unison.

Hoseok bit his lip, feeling the pressure of your muscles around him. You felt so good and he didn’t want to get too excited and come too soon. When your pussy lips had settled at the base of his cock, he leaned forward and locked eyes with you. You both remained quiet until Hoseok bent down to kiss your lips, his hips began to buckle, slowly moving in and out of you. You held onto the side of his face as you felt his tongue invade your mouth. The passion between the two of you was so strong that you didn’t want it to end. You rather have been entangled in his arms and under his body then to be anywhere else at that moment.

Suddenly the sounds of Mickey barking and the front door opening and closing alerted you both that you were not alone anymore. Two feminine voices echoed through the house and you realized it was Hoseok’s mother and sister.

“We’re back!” His mother called out. “Hoseok!”

“Shit!” He stated in a panic, disconnecting himself from you and going to shut the door.

You leaped up from the bed and quickly went to grab your clothes. You gathered what you could in your arms when you both heard someone coming down the hall and towards the bedroom. Not having enough time to get dressed, Hoseok pushed you into his closet and closed the door. He quickly put on his boxers, having enough time to pull them over his ass just as the door open.

“Hey, I’m back... Oh good! You cleaned your room.” His mother stated, peeking her head inside.

“MOM!”

She walked into the room to observe her son closely. “Hoseok, you’re all red... and sweaty.” Hoseok tried to hide and shield his body away from her observing eyes. It would be really embarrassing if she noticed his cock, protruding through his boxers. He would have rather died before his mother saw that and assumed he was like a horny teenager. “Are you sure you’re okay? Maybe we should cancel dinner tonight if you’re not feeling well.”

It was then that his eyes widen to your bra on the floor. You quietly watched the interaction from cracks in the closet door. Following his eyes, you saw that your bra had been left out in the open and silently cursed at yourself for not grabbing it. If she saw it, you knew for sure that dinner would be an awkward exchange. Hoseok was beginning to panic and quickly kicked the piece of clothing under his bed while his mom wasn’t looking.

“I’m feeling fine, mom, thanks but I would be a lot better if you would knock next time.”

Hoseok’s mother put her hands on her hips in a disbelieving manner. “I birthed and diapered you. Then I had to deal with your puberty stage so there’s nothing I haven’t seen before, Hoseok.” She walked to the door and opened it. “Dinner will be ready in two hours, try to be dressed by then.”

His mother left the room, closing the door behind her. Hoseok stood frozen in the same spot until he knew she was a good distance away. He released a sigh of relief and stumbled over to the bed before falling back onto it. You opened the door and found Hoseok with both hands over his face. This was what he feared would have happened if you both had sex but you couldn’t help but laugh at the situation.

“That was a close call.” You giggled quietly but Hoseok didn’t respond. You dropped your clothes on the floor and climbed on top of him. “Oooh, and your puberty stages, huh?” You laughed. “I wanna hear all about those.”

“This is not funny, y/n.” He stated through gritted teeth. “I fucking knew this would happen.”

“So what? Your mother came home and almost caught us having sex but didn’t. What’s the problem?”

He sat up and looked you straight in the eyes. “The problem is that you don’t listen. I told you to wait and now look at what happened. Next time, I’m going to stick with my gut and not give in to your crazy sexual urges.”

Hoseok fell back onto the bed and hid his face in his arm. “Come on, Hobi, you don’t mean that. You wanted to fuck just as bad as I did.”

And to prove your point, you started to grind your pussy on his covered dick. If you had to be honest, you found the situation hot and still wanted to continue where you both left off but Hoseok needed a bit of persuasion. Moments later, you felt him harden under you which made you smile. When Hoseok looked up at you, you lift your eyebrows in an ‘I told you so’ manner.

A look of irritation painted his features and before you knew it, you were being thrown to the bed. Hoseok pulled down his boxers and stepped out of them before climbing back on the bed behind you. He wet his fingers in his mouth then rubbed your pussy to see if you were still ready for him. You pushed your face into the comforter to muffle your cries of pleasure as he sank deeper into you.

“One day, y/n, you’re going to learn not to fuck with me.” His deep voice threatened.

Just like before, Hoseok had to keep from cumming because your grip on his cock was extremely tight. He slid the shaft out until only the head remained inside before thrusting forward and giving you all of his length. Over and over he repeated the same action, listening as you begged him for more. His hips soon picked up speed as he slammed you back on his cock. You felt his hand trace up your back then suddenly tangled in your hair. He pulled you up against him so that your back rested against his chest and abdomen. You grunted in pain but his other hand quickly went to cover your mouth.

“Careful, princess. You might get us caught... again.” He stated roughly in your ear. Hoseok pushed your legs further apart and continued to slam his cock deep in your walls causing your back to arch and your chest to push forward. You were so lost in ecstasy that you didn’t realize that you were drooling in his hand. The volume of your whimpers increased which made him laugh. You were always such a vocal girl in the bedroom.

Hoseok pulled out of you completely and flipped you over on your back before plunging right back inside of you. Your arms and legs wrapped around his neck and waist as you braced yourself in this new position. The roughness of his thrusts had him brushing against your clit which only added to the pleasure. When he felt you tighten your pussy, he sat up and begun rapidly fucking your body. With Hoseok hands gripping your hips, the task of keeping quiet was left up to you. You covered your mouth with both hands and gasped into them just as you came again. Hoseok was only able to fuck you a few more minutes before he painted your warm wet channel white and collapsed on top of you.

The both of you remained locked in each other arms, laughing and kissing until it was time to break away and get dressed. After all the pulling and grabbing of your hair, you were still able to fix it nicely for dinner but the real problem was your pants. They were still wet from when you came in them earlier and you didn’t bring any extra clothes to wear. You sat on the bed feeling defeated until Hoseok went to his closet and gave you clean clothes which you quickly recognize as yours.

You were astonished that he would even carry around a spare outfit for you but then again, he was your boyfriend that constantly read you like a book. “But how-“

Hoseok laughed. “Being with a wild girl like you, I have to stay ahead of the game and always be prepared.”

You both shared a laugh and continued to get ready but when you looked in a mirror, hanging on the back of the door, the fun was over.

“Dammit, Hobi! You messed up my makeup!” You groaned to him. Now that you had gotten what you wanted from him, your appearance was not how you expected to look for the dinner party. Your clothes were okay but you didn’t feel presentable to meet his family.

“Well it’s your own fault for coming over and begging me to fuck you. Besides,” he said pulling you into an embrace, wrapping his arms around your waist. “To me, you always look beautiful.” You smiled and so did he. You tilted your head upward and he did the opposite so your lips could meet in a meaningful passionate kiss. Though it was brief, it couldn’t have ended any sooner because there was a knock at the door causing you both to separate from each other. Hoseok’s mother entered the room after she established that she was respected his request to knock first.

“Hoseok, could you- Oh, y/n! You’re here! You both are so quiet, I didn’t hear you arrive.”

You smiled brightly as you went to greet her. "I know! I was so quiet you wouldn’t have thought I had been here the entire time."

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Sansa and Jon: Why?

So, yesterday I made a post, meta, what have you about Jon/Dany, and why I personally don’t think they’ll be together. Now, I’m doing Sansa and Jon.

It’s no secret that I’m a Jonsa shipper. As I said in my previous meta before season 6 came out, I honestly wasn’t a huge fan of Jon’s storyline. It had kinda flat-lined for me, for a little bit. Then Hardhome happened, and I grew interested again.

Anyway. Before season 6 I didn’t even give Jon/Sansa a second thought. It was ridiculous. They had never spoken. They had no type of relationship (book and show.)

So, why these two? Well, let’s go over a couple of things. Jon and Sansa compliment each other rather well. Sansa is not a warrior, she’s not Ygritte, she’s no Val. But, in the books, it really dug into Jon’s wishes to what he wanted for his future. And it didn’t include fighting. It included having children that looked like his siblings. He lusts after Val, he does not love her. It’s as if he’s projecting what he wants onto her. But he knows he won’t get it. Sansa, in the books wants to return to Winterfell, as Jon does. She also wants to have children that look like her siblings. Weird? Not only that but their many parallels. Sansa started off as a lady, then a bastard. Jon started off a bastard, then a lord. Now a prince.

Show wise: Their scenes in season 6 are not platonic. The way that they’re shot, the way that they’re acted, (mostly Kit). He looks at her a lot of the time, stares at her really. As if he’s trying to figure out who she is. Because guess what, they never had any kind of relationship with each other. They really don’t know how to act around the other. Like...hmmm...strangers I’d say. Anyway, the scenes. Let’s bullet the scenes here that questionable eye contact, physical contact happened....

1.) Meeting Jon again. (The hug was heart warming, just the point of the fact that two Starks had actually met again brought tears to my eyes.) But Jon, immediately recognizing her bunched up his hand, and moved back. As if he was hit with a force that shoved him backwards. He couldn’t believe it was her! Anyway, this scene itself doesn’t really (to me) have any romantic undertones. Moving on...

2.) After hug scene: Jon and Sansa are sitting in Castle black, sitting in front of a fire. Sansa’s sipping soup and Jon is staring at her. Like, he’s trying to figure her out. Since he has no relationship with Sansa, he doesn’t really know what to say. And he does stare at her, he definitely has a foreign emotions in his features that I can’t quite place in this scene. But then, after, they start to banter back and forth about Winterfell, and Sansa asks him to forgive her. He does, and they laugh. Then, she proceeds to ask for his ale, and he looks at her, in a humorous way. She drinks the ale, then chokes, and he laughs. That is a flirtatious action. See, a brotherly reaction would be...

“Ha. Knew you wouldn’t be able to drink it. This stuff’s terrible.” Or something like that.

3.)Assembling the North scene: Now, this scene confuses me. 100% Jon stares at her a lot of this scene, but he doesn’t do it in a flirtatious way, he does it in a ‘learning her’ way. He’s trying to understand what she means, and what she wants. Then, when Davos is starting to put down her plans, he starts to get almost agitated, not at Sansa, but at Davos. He cuts in when Davos is done talking to her, telling him there’s more then three houses in the North, there’s two dozen more. Then the part where Sansa says that she has the Stark name. Jon looks at her, then Edd looks at him. Jon looked stunned at what she said. Ed looked at Jon in question. The whole scene is very confusing. I didn’t get it.

4.)Cloak scene!: Jon approaches Sansa, asking her about her new dress. Now, I don’t know about you, but my husband told me he NEVER notices what his sister is wearing. Sansa then proceeds to ask if he likes it, blushing slightly, smiling a little bit. Jon proceeds to stammer and say, “I like the wolf bit.” Lol, awkward, and definitely not a brotherly type of reaction. It was more flirting, but in a subtle way.

Pause! Now, I just wanted to note that in every scene with Jon and Sansa, Sansa is always in the frame. Whether it be where Jon is talking to the Wildlings, where Sansa is present, or when they’re speaking to the houses. Sansa is always in frame with him. It could mean nothing, it could mean something. All I know is NOTHING ever means nothing. Let’s take a look at an example: In season 6, Cersei goes to talk to Lady Olenna, being rather...sweet and understanding with her. Well, at this time, we had no idea what her plan with the wildfire was. To us, Cersei was trying to get back in Olenna’s good graces, and giving her hope in having her grandchildren back. Cersei tries to talk her into staying. And she does this because she wanted her to be in the Sept of Baelor when it blew up. Killing Lady Olenna.

A nothing scene is always something.

5.)Wildling scene: There’s not much that happens here. But we do get to see the reactions of Sansa when Jon’s talking to the Wildling lords. She seems rather...okay with the Wildlings. She isn’t turning her nose up. And make note, Sansa is always standing behind Jon. When they’re talking to the wildlings, when they talk to Lyanna, and when they talk to Glover. She only talks when he gives her the “Oh shit, save me,” look. Such as the one he gave her when they met Lyanna. See..that’s another thing. With just a look, Jon can tell Sansa many things. They don’t need words. Which is awesome!

6.)Lyanna scene: They fed off each other’s silence. Jon knew when he needed to step in and Sansa knew when she needed to step in. It’s the unspoken thing they have with each other. It speaks volumes.

7.)Letter scene: Oh, I love this scene! I love it because Sansa really gets under Jon’s skin. And guess who else did that? Ygritte! She challenged him. And Sansa does that for Jon. She’s pushing him to gather more men, and the look of aggravation on his features says many things. One, he might strangle her. Two, oh seven give me strength. Lol, anyway. This scene showed that Sansa does push him, she pushes him to not give up, and to keep trying, keep looking.

8.) Damnit, I forgot a scene. This one is the hand holding scene! Okay, so after the pink letter is read, Jon looks pretty downtrodden. Sansa pushes him to fight, reaching out and grabbing his hand. Now, this scene was panned in on. Which...if it was meant as a manipulative move on Sansa’s part, I don’t think they would have shown it. Then, when she grabs his fingers, he grabs hers as well, squeezing her fingers. I loved this part.

9.)Glover scene: Also not in order. Oops! Now, this one is important in many ways. One, I thinks it’s a little bit of a foreshadow about the ‘foreign whore’ thing Lord Glover said, in reference to Robb, and I think it could also apply to Jon, if he decided to randomly fall in love with Dany after two episodes. Anyway, they’re talking, and Sansa doesn’t step in until Glover is leaving. Well, he lays into her, letting her know that Robb fucked up. Well, if you watch closely, Jon turns his body towards Sansa and Glover as they’re talking. He’s stiff...he’s ready, just encase Glover wants to overstep his bounds. Jon was on alert, but he was also paying attention to what Glover had said about Robb. Good! Hope he takes that to heart.

10.) Ramsay scene: Jons death glare. When Ramsay said he couldn’t wait to have Sansa back in his bed, Jon gave him a withering look. And they panned in on his features. To me, if it wasn’t meant to matter, they would have just expanded the scene to include Jon, and the people behind him. He also, at the beginning, offers a duel to Ramsay. Which, I guess could mean anything...?

11.) Tent scene: They argue, they yell at each other. And the candle lighting made me give it a side-eye. Yes, it’s true that Robb and Cat argued, but when they did, they were not in each others faces. They were sitting down, or standing up, yelling almost across the room at each other. Sansa and Jon closed the space in between them, and proceeded to argue...and PANT, might I add. Then, after the arguing, Jon promises to never let Ramsay touch her again. Also, not a brotherly vow. A brotherly vow would have been...

“I swear Sansa, I won’t let him hurt you again.” But no...the sentence was drug out, giving meaning behind every syllable Jon uttered, and the emotions in his eyes spoken volumes as well.

12.) Jon beating Ramsay: Jon goes crazy, unleashing the beast on Ramsay, beating him to death...then, Sansa’s there. Jon looks up, see’s her, and stops punching Ramsay. Now, we could say that he did this because Ramsay was Sansa’s to finish. But, I also think it’s because Jon did not want Sansa to see him that way. But, it also shows that Sansa brought him back from the darkness, with just her presence. Which...is what Cat did for Ned when he was strangling Littlefinger against the brothel. There is also that pause after they’re stopped. Ned is staring at Cat, Jon is staring at Sansa, then they look at their victims and let them go.

13.) Forehead kiss!!!! it starts off with Sansa showing up, and Jon telling her she should have the Lord’s chambers. Which is a WEIRD thing for the siblings (cousins) to talk about. She proceeds to tell him he’s a Stark to her. And he smiles. Then, she apologizes to him about the KOTV. He stares ahead, then walks over to her, telling her they need to trust each other. Then, he proceeds to lean in and gently touch the side of her head, pulling her head forwards to place a gentle...yet long...kiss on her forehead. After he pulls back, he stares into her eyes for a good 3 seconds, then, stares at her lips before he comes back to himself and pulls away. Now, my thing is...Jon looks uncomfortable after this interaction, he’s walking away from her. And the only reason why he stops is because Sansa tells him Winter is here. After a little bit of flirting with their house words, Jon drops eye contact with her, turning away, and stiffly leaving.

Ugh! Done! Anyway...I loved all of their scenes together, and some did definitely scream fishy. Or, that’s so not how a brother would kiss their sister. It would be weeeeeird.

Arya’s feelings towards this couple: It’s not secret that Arya and Jon are close...but me personally, I think Arya is going to meet her end...and I say this because if you look at the parallels between Arya and Lyanna, it’s really...eerie. To me these are the parallels...

Cat-Sansa

Ned-Jon

Lyanna-Arya

Bran-Benjen

Robb-Brandon

Ned-Rickard

Rickon- No answer to that one.

I definitely think history is repeating itself, it just won’t play out exactly how it did before. Anway, Arya’s storyline isn’t going to end with a marriage and children. To me, she’s going to die completing her list. Ever since Ned died, which was really when the series began, Arya has been going down a dark path. A path of vengeance...and justice, in her eyes. This path is going to be completed when she’s completed...when her list is completed.

“Hates a good enough reason to keep going.” The hound says this to Arya in season 4?

Jon and Sansa would make a compelling couple. To me personally, something really big is going to happen to Bran, and he’s going to be called, or taken away from Winterfell. Maybe the new Knight King? That would explain the Benjen parallel, Benjen was a Knights watch man. He got lost beyond the wall. Which Bran did!

I think the last two standing will be Jon and Sansa. Like Ned and Cat were in rebuilding and restarting the Stark line basically. Not only that but the Ned and Cat parallels are constantly being shoved in our faces.

Example: Jon’s hair. Why did it need to be changed to look like Ned’s? Melisandre could have easily just taken his beard hair, as it showed during his resurrection. Why was that necessary?

Sansa is always being compared to Catelyn, not only in looks but in personality as well. Looks, willfulness, and definitely her hair, are Cat 2.0. Jon’s personality, looks, and his hair are Ned 2.0.

So...I am now done with my little meta/rant/example/break down thing...if you’d like to add anything...go ahead.

#jon and sansa #jonsa #meta #why them #history repeating #Sansa Stark #Jon snow #Bran Stark #Endgame #parallels #Arya stark #Catelyn stark #Ned stark

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