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behind my back N. Moyle

Nolan Moyle x Hughes!reader (Quinn’s twin)

synopsis - Luke finds out about your secret relationship with his captain, and he is not happy. He ends up causing your relationship to crumble under his emotions but soon is whipped back into shape and realizes the world doesn’t revolve around him, and that he should want your happiness, not try to end it.

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contains - reader is quinn hughes’ twin sister, suggestive themes close to the end, making out, kissing, shouting, lots of cursing (luke has a potty mouth), i made luke a bit mean for parts of this, crying, reader is shorter than nolan, mentions of eating/reader eats, lmk if i missed anything!

an - hey! first post on this new blog! i hope you like it, please don’t mind any errors this was slightly proofread, and i don’t love this but i warned to post something and noticed the severe lack of Nolan fics on here! (i kinda wanna make maybe a smutty part 2 so lmk.)

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“Are you fucking kidding me?”

Is the first thing you hear when you answer an incoming call from your little brother. Your face drops and Nolan must’ve noticed because he’s looking at you with a confused look on his face, mouthing ‘Are you okay?’ to you. You don’t respond to Nolan.

“What Luke? What’s up?”

You think you know what’s up. You have a gut feeling that what’s up is that you are in a relationship with his captain, a secret one at that.

“‘What’s up?’ Are you joking? You’re fucking Nolan behind my fucking back. What the fuck is wrong with you?”

You can’t respond, you don’t know how to. You open and close your mouth, making eye contact with Nolan again, who looks very concerned now.

“What? You can’t speak now? Your mouth won’t open? It was open fucking wide for my fucking captain, wasn’t it? God, what the actual fuck is wrong with you? You can’t keep your legs closed for one second, can you? Fuck!”

“Luke I- I’m sorry.”

You mewled out, he had just practically slut shamed you, there were tears all along your waterline, just waiting to fall off your lashes and down your face.

“Oh, you’re sorry? That’s nice, but it doesn’t take away the fact that you fucked him, does it? When he decides he’s done with you it could fuck up the team’s dynamic! Have you even thought about me for two seconds?”

“All I have done is thought about you, Luke! I wanted to tell you the second it started but I knew you would react like this! Like- like you would flip the fuck out! I really fucking care about him Luke, please just listen to me!”

Luke just wouldn’t stop, he kept shouting cruel things, and Nolan just couldn’t take watching you sit there, sobbing, while you’re brother used you as a punching bag. He grabbed the phone from your hand and put it to his ear.

“Hey Luke! Man-”

Luke scoffs, angrily laughing then huffing out a sigh.

“Of course she’s with you! What the fuck, dude?”

“Luke man please, neither of us planned for this to happen. We really fuckin’ care for each other. She’s been torn up about you not knowing for months, please hear us out.”

“‘Us’? Oh my God! ‘Us’? That’s fucking funny. I cannot believe either of you. God, fuck! When you two decide you're done having fun it’s gonna fuck shit up, big time. Fuck you, and her.”

Luke hung up the phone. You buried your face in your hands. Nolan put your phone down before he pulled you into him, his hand running up and down your back while the other cradles your head.

“I’m so sorry Nolan! I just fucked up everything, fuck!” He just shushes you, rocking the two of you back and forth on your bed.

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It was three days later. Nolan called you last night and said how the last two days of practice had been shit, the tension very thick. He told you how he needed to put the team first with the upcoming playoffs, and how that meant he needed to be able to be the best captain he could be, meaning no bad blood between him and his teammates, so he broke up with you.

You have been so completely tore up. Laying in your bed in the dark in a sweatshirt you didn’t want to have to give back to Nolan. You hadn’t eaten anything since yesterday morning. The sun was beginning to set as you stared at your ceiling.

Your roommate has been an angel, talking to you, sitting with you, bringing you water, and offering you food. Luke had texted Jack about the situation, and Jack had texted Quinn about it, leaving the most mature of the Hughes’ boys to text you, and your mother.

Quinn had asked if you were okay, and felt terrible for you when you informed him of Nolan ending it because of Luke. Your mother had texted you, asking if you were alright, getting the full story from you before sending a long-winded message to your baby brother, reading:

“Luke Warren. I cannot believe the way you’ve treated your sister. Your words were not warranted in any way whatsoever. Have you noticed your sister’s level of happiness in the last 7 months? She went from always uninvolved and cut off from us to an absolute light of a girl. When I called and talked to her today she sounded absolutely broken down. When I say get your head out of your butt Luke, I mean it. Your sister deserves to be happy Luke, just as much as you do, and if you’re okay with taking that away because of a hypothetical problem that happens between her and Nolan, I am very disappointed. You better realize how ignorant you’re being and make this up to her. She loves you, Luke, so much. She is still the girl who let you sleep in her bed whenever you had nightmares, the girl that would shout at your brothers the second she saw you being left out. She deserves this Luke, and you need to realize that, because now Nolan’s broken up with her, and I don’t know if she is going to be okay.”

That being the first thing Luke saw on his phone after practice definitely surprised him. He let out a curse the second he saw his first two names in a text from his mother. The more he read, the shittier he felt. When he reach the end though, he was confused. ‘Nolan broke up with her?’ Was his only thought. He quickly looked around the locker room, trying to see if Nolan was still there, but he wasn’t. Nolan had felt like shit all of practice, Luke still barely talking to him. He left immediately after practice was over, going straight back to his place.

Luke cursed again, he got ready to leave and quickly walked back to the house so he could drive to your apartment. Once he got there he waited not so patiently before your roommate finally buzzed him in. He ran up the stairs and down the hall to your door, knocking loudly.

Your roommate let him in, not without mumbling ‘the fuck do you want, bitch?’ and rolling her eyes at him. She let him go back to where your room is, after making sure he wasn’t here to shout at you again.

You’re not surprised when you hear a knock on your door, but you are when you shout ‘Come in’ and see Luke standing in your doorframe. Your eyes widen, your heart sinking into your ass.

“Oh.”

It’s all you could say. You felt frozen, assuming Luke was here to be mad at you some more like he was over the phone. The more you look at him, you realize he doesn’t look mad per se, he looks like a kicked puppy.

“I’m sorry.”

You almost laugh out of surprise. You find it hilarious that he’s apologizing after the verbal abuse you took from him just three days ago. You don’t reply, looking him straight in the eyes, raising your eyebrows in expectation, needing him to say more.

“Shit, I- I am such a dick. It was so fuckin’ selfish of me to say that to you. I mean, yeah I would’ve liked to have known but uh, it was still so shitty of me. Please, please forgive me. And I know that I already fucked things up and that you probably won’t accept this but still, I’m so sorry. I wasn’t thinking and when Grano accidentally mentioned you guys I just flipped out. The shit I said was wrong, I don’t think anything I said is true, I know it isn’t. I just, I’m so sorry.”

He looked absolutely pitiful. He was on the verge of crying. You stood from your bed and moved to him, wrapping your arms around him, he clung to you.

“Lu, don’t cry. Okay? It’s alright, what you said was shitty, but I should’ve just told you, alright? It probably would’ve saved a lot of screaming and tears. I’m glad mom got the stick out of your ass, huh?”

Luke lets out a teary laugh. Nodding into your shoulder, even though he was much bigger than you, he was still your baby brother. The way you were holding him made you think of when he was 5 and you were 7 and for six months he stayed in your room almost every night because he would have nightmares, and even if he didn’t have nightmares sometimes, he just felt safer with his big sister.

“‘M so sorry. Was gonna try to talk to Nolan after practice but he was already gone, so I just came here.”

You let out a sigh at the mention of Nolan. You were assuming that Luke doing this was also him telling you that he was okay with your relationship. But, after all the drama you weren’t sure Nolan would let you just run back into his arms.

“I dunno if it’s even worth it talking to Nolan, I don’t know if he’ll want to get back together after all this drama. He might just be good with it now.

Luke felt like absolute shit. None of this would’ve happened if hadn’t have been so irrational. He let out a sigh, pulling away from you.

“I am gonna go get you food, okay? I’ll get you tenders from Skeeps, huh?”

You laughed at your little brother’s effort.

“Lu, it’s Wednesday. Skeeps isn’t open.”

His face quickly fell. But he quickly shook it off.

“Whatever, I’m going to get you somethin’. Text me if you want something specific, okay?”

You nodded and laughed as he quickly left your room, saying bye to your roommate who after came to your room to see if everything was okay before hugging you.

Luke is gonna get you food, but he is also gonna call Nolan and apologize, and make him go to your place and be your boyfriend again.

The second he’s in his car his phone is to his ear, waiting for Nolan to pick up. He knows there is a chance Nolan won’t pick up, but he’s pushing that out of his thoughts. He almost gives up on the phone call but on what was probably the last possible ring, Nolan answered the phone.

“Uh hey man, what’s up?”

Nolan is very confused as to why Luke is calling him, knowing he’s barely sent him a glance over the last two days.

“Hey, Nolan. Bro, I’m so fuckin’ sorry. It was really shitty of me to say all those things to you guys and I was a real dick. I was acting totally out of nowhere because I was just really shocked I think.”

Luke took a pause, waiting for Nolan to say something before he took the conversation in another direction.

“Oh, um wow man. Yeah um it’s okay man, we should’ve told you. But uh, you know I broke up with her last night?”

“Yes I know, please go be her fuckin’ boyfriend again. She is so fucked right now. I didn’t even fucking realize how much happier she’d been recently, and now that I know you caused that, I can’t be the one to take that away from her. And I already talked to her about it but she was worried you might not like, want to be with her still. Bro, please go get her back.”

Nolan sits shocked. Shocked about Luke’s change of heart, and shocked that you believed he wouldn’t want you still. He stood from his seat on the couch of his living room and quickly grabbed his keys and put on his slides before practically running to his car, only wearing a tank top, sweatpants, and socks in the frigidity of January nights in Michigan. He says a few more things to Luke before he hangs up.

Nolan is barely thinking about anything when he parked in the lot of your building and was a little surprised at how quickly he was buzzed in.

Your roommate answered the door when Nolan quickly knocked, letting him in and telling him your whereabouts. You were surprised at how quickly Luke had gotten food when you heard a frantic knock on your door.

“You don’t have to knock Luke, just come in!”

“Uh, not Luke.”

You turned to face your door from your seat at your desk where you were lighting a candle, one Nolan had gotten you multiple times because you burned through them so quickly.

“Oh, Nol hi.”

Nolan standing in your doorway left you stunned, his grey sweatpants and black tank top that highlighted his huge arms made your mind go blank. You are thankful you spent a few minutes brushing your hair and cleansing your face after Luke left.

“Hey, um Luke called me, told me everything he told you probably.”

You suck in a breath, nodding. You stand and fully face him, but before you can even say anything, Nolan’s already wrapped his arms around you.

“I’m so sorry, I shouldn’t’ve ended things. I was just so nervous about Luke hating me and being captain but I really should not have done that. I’m sorry baby.”

You held him, running your fingers through his long hair.

“‘S okay, baby. Made total sense okay? But, I think now that my brother doesn’t have his head in his ass, you should be my boyfriend again.”

He pulled away from your neck to look at you, now taller than you, looking down at you, which was so hot.

“Yeah? I think so too.”

The way he said it was, so hot. He is just so hot. He looks from your eyes down to your lips, and then back up, and you swear your knees almost buckled. And when he leaned in and kissed you, he was practically holding you up.

Even though you’d only been broken up for probably 26 hours, it felt like so much longer, and the sweet kiss quickly turned into a makeout session. You walked Nolan back until he was sat on your bed as you sat down and straddled him, not breaking your kiss.

Nolan’s grip on your hips is tight as his tongue slips past your lips, causing you to gasp. Your hands clutch Nolan’s dark brown hair, tugging at the locks when you feel the tent in his pants grow beneath you, pulling a groan from him.

Nolan was about to start rocking your hips against his hard-on when your door was practically thrown open, the knob on the other side hitting your wall. You immediately pull away from Nolan, almost falling off his lap if it wasn’t for his strong grip on the backs of your thighs.

When you both see Luke, Chick-fil-A bag in hand, standing frozen at your doorway you don’t know what to do.

“Fuck, Luke! Knock or something!”

You quickly stand up almost tripping over Nolan’s feet as you practically run over to your door, pushing Luke out and then standing on the outside of your door as you close it.

You stand, back pressed against your bedroom door as Luke looks at you with a look that would normally be funny, but right now you’re just a little pissed, flustered, and dazed. You both just stand, staring at each other. Both trying to grip the fact that Luke just walked in on your very heated makeout session with his captain, his captain.

“Oh my God, what the fuck? I think I’m gonna puke, yeah, I’m definitely gonna puke.”

You slap his arm, giving him a look that reminded him of your mom, which made him smile.

“I cannot believe you guys are... ugh. I cannot believe I brought you food just to see that when I opened your door, you are truly disgusting.”

“I hate you so much. You are the worst. What did you get me?”

Luke laughs out loud at that, giving you your food before he claimed he had to go so he could bleach his eyes before the sight of you and Nolan set into his memory. But after that, he hugged you and told you he loved you, saying that he’ll see you when you’re not being so gross.

You walk him out, shouting that you love him as he quickly walks down the hall of your apartment’s floor. You talk to your roommate for a minute, then decide it’s time to go back and see your man. The man in question is kicked back on the pink fluffy blanket decorating your bed, a sight to see.

“Hi, baby.”

“Hey, is he gonna be okay? Didn’t mean to give the kid trauma or anything.”

You let out a laugh, reassuring Nolan that your brother is just dramatic, and not traumatized. Then you snuggle up next to him, eating your Chick-fil-A and feeding your fries to Nolan as you both talk about everything, from what new song you wanted him to listen to, to making plans for the summer, him staying at the lake house for a few weeks, you coming with him to New York to meet his family, it was all so exciting. You’re definitely glad that the secret was out because now you can be with him, like really be with him.

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Different Type of Workout | Nolan Moyle

summary: you get tasked with helping Nolan release some anger, but things take a turn and it’s released in ways that Coach Naurato probably didn’t intend.

request: yes/no

warnings: mature themes, p in v, sex in semi public place, oral (male receiving!)

word count: 2.4k

authors note: honestly I’ve been waiting to write for Nolan since this account as been created, and with us reaching 400 followers it felt right to write for him. Also what better way to start Super Smut Thursdays than with a bit of enemies to lovers (or should I say fuckers).

He had always been a pain in your ass.

Way back in freshman year when you joined the team as an assistant trainer he seemed to have it out for you. If there was a snarky comment he made it, if there was a chance to make your day turn miserable he did it, any chance he had to remind you of how much he disliked you he took it.

As a result the two of you were often paired up for things then, but coach Nauratos efforts never succeeded yet that didn’t mean he stopped trying.

Nolan had gone through a string of games where he was letting his aggression get the best of him thus allowing the ingenious idea of getting you in the boxing ring in the gym with him.

The boy wasn’t impressed with the idea as he kept on repeating the fact that he “doesn’t hit women,” which honestly surprised you. Everyone thought that he’d be jumping at the opportunity to get in a ring with you.

Even when you held the punching gloves up you could still see how hesitant he was “you’re not gonna hurt me,” you reminded him as you motioned to the two targets that he was meant to aim at.

It was the way he rolled his eyes that made you laugh “how do you know that I don’t want to hurt you?” Nolan mentally cursed himself the second the question left his lips because of how it made you smile “because you don’t have it in you.” You explained as deep down you knew you were perfectly capable in the ring if Nolan did indeed decide to get cocky.

He sent you his unimpressed look as he threw the first punch “c’mon captain,” you motioned to him to use a bit more power. What you didn’t realise was the way his shorts began to grow tight at what you called him.

No Nolan didn’t have a captain kink but the way it rolled off of your tongue seriously made him wonder if he’s missed out on a lost opportunity.

When he didn’t throw another punch you grew irritated “Jesus Christ Nolan!” You scoffed as you took the gloves off to replace them with actual boxing gloves.

His eyes went wide “what are you doing?” He asked as he watched you walk back over with the gloves under your arm.

You sent him a glare “trying to figure out what you need me to do in order for you to actually punch me!” Your raised voice took him a step back as he grew even more surprised “I’m not gonna punch you.” His mom had taught him better. You began to wish that he would stop trying to act like the good guy for a moment and just listen to you “do I need to punch you then?” You blurted out as your crossed your arms.

Nolan scoffed as he began to take his gloves off “this is stupid,” he announced as he shook his head and turned around to make his way out from the ring.

Luckily for you there was a trick your dad had taught you in the ring as a child, you hadn’t done it in years but you couldn’t think about that as you had to act quickly.

It was a sigh of relief moment when the ankle kick worked and you brought him to the ground. Nolan rolled over onto his back as he sent you a glare “what the fuck was that for?” He asked as you hovered over him.

The grin on your lips was obvious “just reminding you who is in charge here,” you explained as you held your hand out to help him up.

But what you didn’t expect was that he’d take your hand and pull you down onto him.

With a bit of surprise you looked down from his eyes to his lips causing him to smirk “is little y/n enjoying this?” He cooed as his thumb drew circles over your legging covered thighs. Nolan had to admit that he’s been beneath worse views before.

Just like always he had to ruin the moment “was gonna suggest a different kind of workout to get rid of that anger but clearly you’re not interested.” Your voice was serious and as you got up the boy realised that he had screwed up.

It took him seconds to pull you back as he leaned forward to capture your lips in a kiss. The yelp of surprise that left your lips let him swipe his tongue over your lower lip and occasionally into your mouth. The boy groaned as you began to grind your ass over his shorts “didn’t think you’d be this desperate,” Nolan tsked his tongue as he pulled away from you “I know what I want,” you shot back as your lips formed a pout when you batted your eyelashes at him.

Nolan swore he was dreaming at the sight of you “take it then,” he wasn’t a sub by any means but he was honestly feeling really turned on still by the fact that you had got him to the floor.

You contemplated remaining on the line of professionalism but as you got up and offered your hand to the boy you realised that he wanted this just as much as you did.

And that’s how you two make your way to the girls locker room “I’m not going in there,” Nolan shook his head as he watched you wrap your hand around the door handle. You pursed your lips into a thin line “got any better ideas?” You shot back as the girls didn’t have practice right now so it would have meant that the locker room would be empty.

The boys eyes trailed to his own locker room “practice ends in fifteen minutes,” you warned looking down at your watch.

Your comment made Nolan laugh “I could make you come in five,” he pointed out with a smirk as you squeezed his hand telling him to lead the way.

You had been in the locker room plenty of times before but you had never seen it this quiet “I’m not fucking you in your locker!” You scoffed as you watched him dig through his duffel bag.

Nolan let out a laugh as he looked at you “just grabbing a condom princess,” the nickname made you roll your eyes as you made your way to the stalls “in here,” you motioned as you held the door open for the team captain.

He smirked as you reached behind him to lock the door “don’t want an audience?” The boy teased as he ran his fingers along the collar of your shirt.

The boys ability to get under your skin was uncanny as you let him stay there “just didn’t think you’d want your teammates to see how poorly you fuck a girl.” You pursed your lips into a thin line as there was an amused gleam in your eyes.

You were enjoying this.

A dry laugh left the boys lips as it bounced off of the walls “that mouth is going to get you in so much trouble.” Nolan warned as his thumb ran over your lower lip.

It should have been scary how easily you kept your cool “maybe it’s about time you did something about it then,” you shot back as you ran your fingers through his hair making sure that you tugged on the ends of it.

He actually smiled as he got an idea “on your knees,” Nolan tapped your shoulder as you lowered yourself onto the floor.

Watching him untie the strings on his shorts made your mouth water as it gave you a view of his bulge “now let’s see what that mouth of yours can actually do,” he proposed as he hooked his fingers in the waist band of his boxers as he pulled them down letting them fall to his ankles.

You looked up at him with a nod as you kissed the tip of his cock “don’t tease me now princess,” he warned when he saw you try to kitten lick his length.

If you weren’t horny or on the bathroom floor you would have laughed at his request, but instead you decided to listen letting your tongue swirl around his cock. His hand locked itself around your hair that was held up by your hair tie.

The groans that fell from his lips made you clench your thighs “keep sucking me so good,” Nolan pleaded as he let his head fall back.

You wrapped your hands around his thighs letting yourself push forward as you gagged around his cock. The muffled noise of you gargling as it hit the back of your throat echoed off of the walls of the empty locker room.

Just as Nolan began to feel himself let go the door to the locker room opened “how come Nolan gets to work with her,” Ethan complained as he walked in with someone else.

The mystery person laughed “that’s just because you think she’s hot,” Mark pointed out as he slapped the younger boys shoulder.

Nolan’s hand tensed around your hair as he felt like he was going to let out a moan. The look he sent you was full of warning like he was trying to tell you to behave.

Unfortunately for him that wasn’t what you had in mind as you sloshed your tongue from side to side eliciting a groan from the older boy “you hear that?” Mark asked as they were about to leave.

You slowly moved your mouth as you let the boy just thrust his cock again. It was clear that Nolan was holding in a moan “you’re probably just hearing things,” Ethan shrugged before he let the door shut behind him.

Before you could smile Nolan pulled you back onto your feet “you think that was funny?” He cocked his head as he watched you run your thumb over your lip “been told I can be hilarious,” you confessed as you leaned forward to kiss him but quickly turned your lips into a pout when he leaned backwards.

Nolan let out a laugh “maybe I just need to fuck a bit of sense into you.” He pointed out as he fiddled with the end of your shirt.

You nodded “hope that wasn’t another empty threat,” you shot back as your tongue darted between your lips.

It seemed like a switch was hit in his mind “get that off,” he mumbled as he motioned to your leggings “Nol-” your voice was soft as you were taken aback by the forcefulness of his voice.

The boy placed his hand next to you “take it off before I rip those,” Nolan warned as you listened to him “you rip these and I’ll kill you,” you shot back as you revealed your blue lacy thong.

Nolan groaned as he watched you pull your shirt off too “something tells me you knew you were gonna get fucked today.” He smirked as he leaned down to kiss your collar bone.

You smiled as you giggled “thought I would have already been fucked by now,” you confessed “seven minutes captain.” You added as you looked at your watch.

His hands went back to his cock so that he could roll the condom over it “only need five,” Nolan mumbled as he ran his cock against your clit before he pushed it into your core “god,” you groaned as you dug your nails into his arm as you readjusted to his size.

It made him laugh “just me princess,” he picked your legs up as they wrapped around his waist.

You almost screamed at the new angle that he was hitting you at “fuck you,” you let your eyes turn to a squint as you sent him a glare.

Your back continued to hit against the wall as the hockey player smiled “that’s what you’re doing,” his joke drew a scoff from your lips.

His hand trailed in between the two of you as he pulled your bra down “want to hear you scream,” he murmured as he began to nip at your neck.

Moans echoed through the the room as it was mixed with the sound of skin slapping together “Nol,” you pleaded as you groaned “keep fucking me,” you begged as you felt his hand move down to your clit.

The sensations made you shut your eyes “who’s making you feel this good?” Nolan asked as he mumbled into the shell of your ear sending chills down your spine.

It made you feel light headed “you,” you whispered as causing the boy to click his tongue “who?” He was clearly wanted you to say it louder.

As you remained silent as you couldn’t form a coherent sentence “I asked you a question princess,” Nolan reminded you as he began to slow down.

Your eyes snapped opened “don’t stop fucking me now captain.” His title rolled off of your tongue like honey as you sent him a content smile as his thrusts began to pick up in speed again.

You didn’t know if it was the new angle that you were experiencing or the pace and the sensations of his thumb on your clit but you were quickly approaching your high “I’m gonna come,” you announced letting the word squeak out of your mouth.

Nolan smiled as he shook his head “hold it,” he knew that he was just behind you but he needed a bit more.

Moans were practically acting like music as you clenched around him “I can’t,” you didn’t think you would last another second.

The boy hooked his one hand under your chin as he kissed you “let go.” The moment he gave you the green light you came almost that instant with the hockey player quick on your tail as the boys own orgasm was spurred on as you clenched around him multiple times in a short burst of time as your core began to throb.

Your breath was shaky as your head fell onto his shoulder “wow,” you huffed causing the boy to laugh.

Before Nolan could respond though the door to the locker room swung open “I wonder if Nolan is winning?” Luca asked as he walked in with the other freshmen “definitely winning princess.” Nolan whispered as he kissed your earlobe.

Definitely winning.

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due to popular demand!! part 2 baby!!

Hockey Captain

Nolan Moyle x fem! Reader

synopsis: you go to return nolan’s jersey and continue your hook up session from earlier

warnings: 18+, smut, p in v, smoking

word count: 1.6k

a/n: HERE IS THE HIGHLY REQUEST PART 2!! this little trope with nolan and manager y/n is adorable, i’m in love!! also stereotypical hockey boys >>>

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i. ii.

What started with an innocent smoke break turned into a full blown orgasm in the bathroom where Seamus almost caught you two.

Of course Nolan forgot his jersey there, whether he was too pussy whipped to remember it or if he did it intentionally to bring you over to his house.

You knocked on his frat house’s front door. You bit your bottom lip as you waited for him or for anyone to answer the door.

You heard the latch unlock and there stood Nolan, looking down at you with a wide grin on his face. He wore a navy UMich hoodie and those infamous gray sweatpants. “Hey, missy. Long time no see.”

A giggle escaped out of you as you rolled your eyes. “Here’s your jersey,” you said as you shoved it into his chest.

He glanced down at the jersey you passed along to him and took it from your hands. “You have my other request?” At first you were clueless to this request, but it instantly came to you what he was talking about.

You dug into your hoodie pocket and pulled out the strawberry kiwi vape. “And the other thing?”

You furrowed your eyebrows. “What other thing?”

He smirked as he ran his fingers through his brunette hair. “A pair of crutches or at least a wheelchair.” He saw the expression on your face causing him to pout playfully. “Oh, honey… Did I not warn you?”

Your facial expression turned puzzled, what the fuck was he talking about? He tucked that pout away as his mouth contorted to an attractive smirk. “You’re not gonna be able to walk when I’m done with you.”

Your eyes widened at the sudden statement, your heart rapidly beating while your face turned a bright shade of red. He then moved out of the way and invited you in. You looked around the frat house, it seemed tidy and organized. “Are your other roommates here?”

He laughed, “Nah. They went out to a party, told them I had to study. That gave me an excuse to get athletic without anyone interrupting like Seamus.”

You giggled, rolling your eyes. “Well, are you gonna show me to your room at least?”

His eyebrows raised as an intrigued flame flared in his eyes. “Woah, someone’s impatient.”

“I can’t get you out of my head,” you admitted. “You really know how to pleasure a girl.”

He then made his way over to the stairs before looking back at you. “Honey, I��m gonna do more than eat you out tonight.”” He then jerked his head in the direction of the stairs. “Right this way, miss.”

Lust intoxicated your already spinning mind at the thought of him actually fucking you. You could get in trouble for this. You could get your media manager position revoked. You prayed that you didn’t become some sort of locker room talk.

He opened his bedroom door and there in front of you was a clean room with a candle flame illuminating the room. It smelt divine as the feeling lust grew overbearing. You needed him.

He shut the door then turned to you. “Can I get a hit before we fuck?” he asked, holding out his hand.

“Yeah,” you replied as you placed the pen in his hand. He kept the pen between his lips as he exhaled, leading you to pull the pen out of his mouth before placing it on his night stand. “Now, are you ready?”

He smirked before answering, “Yes, ma’am.”

You pulled off your hoodie, revealing a new lace bra you weren’t wearing earlier that day. He looked down at your breasts, his jaw slightly hung. “Damn! You’re so fucking hot,” he said in response. His toxic hockey accent drove you up with walls with arousal.

You couldn’t deal with his teasing comments any longer. “Just fucking kiss me,” you breathed out as you placed your hands on his face. You broke the space between you and Nolan, your lips meshing together.

His lips were smooth and tasted like cherry chapstick. His tongue pressed against your lips, hoping to enter your mouth. You allowed him to do this, his tongue danced with yours.

His hands grabbed your ass through your shorts, kneading them with his palms. You moaned into his mouth as a reaction. You pulled away for air, your breaths rapid.

“You ready?” he asked.

“Yes.” You desperately nodded. He grinned before kissing you again. The kiss was hungry and driven by desire. He pulled away before gently pushing you on the bed, causing you to fall back onto the mattress.

He ripped his hoodie off before pulling down his sweatpants. You stared at him while he did this, drooling over him at this point. “Get undressed,” he ordered.

You snapped out of whatever spell you were placed under and stripped like he said to. He went over to his night stand while remaining just in his boxers and grabbed a condom from the top drawer.

You tossed off your underwear, revealing yourself to him again. He looked you up and down, taking in every single detail. He pulled down his boxers which revealed his erected member.

“Shit,” you muttered. He looked up at you with a confused expression. “It’s just… big. I don’t know if I can take it all.”

He smirked, “Then I’ll work my way in.” He ripped open the packet with his teeth before sliding the condom on. You then knew that it was time.

With that, he entered you, stretching out your walls with the length of himself. A loud moan left your mouth as his hardness filled you. He continued moving until it felt comfortable, finally settling on a rhythm.

He planked over you, causing you to squirm as his warm breath tickled your sensitive skin. “Fuck, this feels amazing,” he whispered to you.

You hummed in approval. Even though his dick was big, you didn’t feel uncomfortable or feel any pain. “Fuck!” he grunted.

Your eyes squeezed tightly shut when his thrusts became faster. “Don’t stop!” you begged. No words could ever describe the feeling of Nolan being inside of you. You had never had sex this good.

You decided to open your eyes and focus on the man above you. You watched as he concentrated with his rhythm while his chain dangled.

There’s something about the way he moves, the energy he exudes that makes you want to watch him forever.

Your hands came up to rest on his shoulders as he fucked you. With each thrust, you would claw into his soft skin. You wanted more, you craved more. You wanted it harder than he was already giving you.

You let out a loud cry as your back slightly arched. “Harder!” you moaned.

“You sure?” he responded in a groan.

“Yes! God, yes! Just please do it!” you begged. He nodded his head as he rammed into you harder, hitting your G spot everytime. You screamed in ecstasy as your body convulsed beneath him.

That’s when you felt a surge of pleasure shoot throughout your whole system. Your entire body shook as your juices dripped down from your cunt onto the sheets below.

“Fuck, you feel so good,” he groaned. The feeling of your tight warm walls around his hardened member drove him crazy with pleasure. As he thrusted in and out, the vibrations caused your core to throb violently.

Suddenly, you felt the familiar sting of tears pricking at the corners of your eyes. “Faster!” You panted. “Oh fuck, I need you!”

You heard him chuckle lowly above you. “You’ve really got yourself worked up.” He sped up and suddenly everything began going dark as he filled you with the most intense orgasm you’ve ever felt.

It felt like you lost complete control of your body as everything became blissfully numb. Your muscles relaxed as the last waves of his hard cock slowly drained.

Nolan did his last pump into you as a loud groan came out of him, signaling that he had just cum as well. He pulled out of you and took a couple deep breaths. A pleased smile gracing your features.

He pulled the condom off before tying it up and tossing it in his little trash can. “That’s disgusting,” you joked.

“It’s better than having some babies pumped in ya,” he said, sitting down on the bed next to you.

You laughed before rolling over in the bed and grabbing the vape pen off the nightstand. You brought the pen to your lips and took a puff.

“I just can’t believe the Michigan hockey captain went down and me and railed me all in the same day,” you joked.

He laughed in response before grabbing his boxers and sweats before putting them on, yet he remained shirtless. “Could you get me my hoodie?” you asked. “It’s a little cold.”

He tossed you your hoodie and you threw it on. He then laid down next to you on the bed. “Y/N,” he said, “I wasn’t kidding when I called you an absolute rocket.”

You looked over at him, holding out the pen to him. He smiled softly before taking it and taking a puff. He then passed it back to you before continuing his statement. “I want this to be more than a hooking up thing. I think you’re a smoke show and you’re kind and all that shit. I want to actually give this a chance… With sex on the side.”

Your heart fluttered and you gave him a soft smile. “Are you asking me out, Nolan Moyle?” you asked in a teasing voice, attempting to make him laugh a bit.

He chuckled as he nodded his head. “Yes, I am.” He paused before looking over at you. “So? Do you wanna go out with me sometime?”

You reached over and poked his cheek with your index finger, making him scrunch the bridge of his nose. “Yes, I do.”

#nolan moyle x reader #nolan moyle smut #nolan moyle #nolan moyle x y/n #umich hockey #umich hockey x reader

[leafsbabe]

how Nolan Moyle is like in bed

what Nolan Moyle is like in bed:

- Nolan is a talented lover but he’s a little selfish

- he fucks good but he fucks like he wants to

- sometimes he wants to eat you out for hours

- sometimes he’d rather skip all kinds of foreplay and just goes straight to fucking

- but no matter what he does one thing’s for sure you’ll be coming and coming and coming

- if he could he’d eat pussy for breakfast, lunch, and dinner 

- that man lives between your thighs

- loves it when you pull on his hair or wrap your thighs around his head

- has definitely come from eating you out before

- just humping the bed while he makes you see stars

- will leave you absolutely covered in hickeys

- if you’re lucky they’re just on your thighs or on your chest where you can hide them under your clothes but he will just leave giant ass love bites on your neck where everybody and their mom can see them if you’re not careful

- Nolan bites

- absolutely shameless

- you don’t need to dress up all pretty to impress him

- but if you surprise him with something lacy he won’t be able to control himself

- thigh guy through and through

- wrap them around him while he fucks you nice and deep

- Nolan will absolutely melt if you tell him how good he’s making you feel while you tug on his hair

- takes his time pulling out after you’re done

- really cuddly afterwards, just wants to be close to you

his dick:

- a little above average

- knows how to use it

the experience:

9/10

#hib-series #nolan moyle #hockey imagine #hockey imagines #nhl imagine #hockey smut #nolan moyle imagine #nolan moyle headcanon #nolan moyle smut #umich imagine #umich smut

[greazyfloz]

Can you do a smut #2? I feel like Nolan moyle or like ethan edwards would be good for that?

Smut: 2. "I'll reward you with an orgasm" w/ Nolan Moyle

Swimming Lessons

One thing about Nolan, he was a lot more adventurous when it came to sex then I was. He is always trying to sneak away no matter where we are to fuck or to get a blow job. Unlike usual, I was the horny one this time.

I was currently sitting with my feet in the sand at Clearwater Beach with the rest of the team. I was sitting with the girlfriends and some of the girls on the media team when I turn and glance over to Nolan behind me.

He had no idea I was checking him out. I watched the water ripple over his abs and down his body and he made his way back to his spot on the beach. I watch his thigh muscle flex with every step he takes, and I am feeling hot, but not from the Tampa Bay heat.

"I'll be right back" I say turning to the girls and standing up before making my way over to Nolan before he sits.

"Hey" I say to him and he looks down and smiles

"You having fun?" he says and I smile

"Can we go for a walk?"

"Uh oh! Moyle's in trouble!" Mackie hoots and Nolan rolls his eyes before looking back at me

"Yeah sure" he says reaching out his hand for me to take, and I grab on as we walk down the beach. "I'm not really in trouble right?" Nolan asks me making me laugh

"No, but um- I have a proposition for you" I say to him and he looks at me and cocks an eyebrow

"Oh?"

"Well, If you find someplace to fuck me" I say and Nolan stops walking and looks blankly at me like he can't believe what he is hearing, "I'll reward you with an orgasm" I smirk at him.

He looks around seeing that we are at a somewhat secluded place on the beach, then looks back to see that the team is far out of sight before leaning down and throwing me over his shoulder, "You're going to reward the fishies with your sweet cum" Nolan says running towards the beach with me still dangling over his shoulder.

"Nolan!" I yell out before he throws me in the ocean, "not here" I say after resurfacing

"Why not?" he says pulling me in deeper until the water is shoulder level

"What if a shark comes?" I say and Nolan laughs coming in close to press his lips on mine

"Then I'll have so fight him off" he says then places his lips back onto mine. "Besides" he says bringing my hand into his shorts, "I'm too hard to get out of the water now"

We begin making out as I stroke him under his shorts before he shimmies his shorts down enough to free his cock. I push my bottoms off and Nolan takes them from me and ties them around my wrist. He turns me around and plays with my folds as I throw my head back into his chest. "N-Nolan" I moan out as two fingers push deep inside of me. "No, Nolan" I moan and he takes his fingers out, "Fuck me" I say looking back at him to see a smirk take over.

"You don't have to ask me twice" he says turning me around. I wrap my legs around his waist as he positions his dick at my entrance before pulling me in sliding me down his cock. I throw my head back and moan out as Nolan begins thrusting deeper and deeper.

He notices people walking along the shore getting closer and removes his cock from inside of me. I let out a breath and look at him with furrowed brows, "Wh-" I start but he cuts me off

"Just turn, the beach is getting crowded" he says turning me around so his cock was rubbing against my ass. I feel his hand reach down and rub back and forth before along my pussy then my ass. I moan out a little as his finger trace over my ass and I feel him lean into my ear as he continues rubbing my ass, "Magine how good it would feel in I replaced my fingers with my dick" he says making me shiver

"Fuck my ass Nolan" I say and Nolan positions my cock at my ass and I push my ass apart so he can push him self inside of me. I moan out somewhat loud and Nolan reaches around and squeezes my tit hard

"Quieter" he says as he continues to thrust

"I can't- I'm close" I moan out breathlessly.

"Cum baby" he says and I cum almost instantly. I throw my head back on his shoulder as I release myself into the ocean as I feel his cock twitch in my ass as he cums.

I take my bottoms off my wrist and put them back on as Nolan fixes his cock back into his shorts. He grabs my hand before we leave the water together hand in hand.

"You guys went swimming?" I hear Mackie ask as Nolan sits back down at his towel and I sit back at mine, "We wanted to come!" Mackie says pointing between him and Ethan

"No ya didn't" Nolan says laughing and I shoot my head back at him to see a disgusted look on both the sophomore's faces before Ethan looks back and forth between Nolan and I.

"Nope, I didn't"

#nolan moyle smut #nolan moyle #nolan moyle imagine #umich hockey smut #umich hockey imagine #umich hockey #umich imagine #umich blurbs

[zegrasworld]

hey guys!! i’m thinking of taking requests for asks, thoughts, and blurbs. i’ll write fluff, smut, angst, etc. here are the players i plan to write for rn:

trevor zegras

jamie drysdale

juraj slafkovsky

jack hughes

matthew knies

all of umich hockey (teams 100 & 101)

make sure to send in ur thoughts!! can’t wait to start writing <3

#thoughts w zw #fluff thoughts w zw #smut thoughts w zw #angst thoughts w zw #trevor zegras #juraj slafkovsky #jamie drysdale #jack hughes #matthew knies #umich hockey #thomas bordeleau #nick blankenburg #luke hughes #nolan moyle #ethan edwards #mark estapa

[uluvjay]

Request week M.List

*indicates smut •indicates angst

Trevor Zegras

Trevor dating a business owner

Trevor and a Hughes sister original

Trevor and a Hughes sister remake•

Confessing feelings

Comparing hand sizes

Jack Hughes

Cuddles

Hammock*

Don’t be such a baby

Andrei Svechnikov

Who you belong to*

Injuries

Brady Skjei

You’re not okay

Pool party*

Mark Estapa

I’d give you a kiss but I can’t reach

You’re not going out dressed like that

Giving you his jacket

I can’t get you out of my head

Don’t tempt me*

Ethan Edwards

I’ve never done this before*

Mackie Samoskevich

I think I deserve a kiss

Nolan Moyle

Little spoon

Luke Hughes

Phone sex*

-> part two*

Childhood friends to lovers

You’re not going out dressed like that*

It doesn’t matter what other people think

My turn to be little spoon

Matthew Knies

I’m going to fuck you so hard you’re going to forget that guys name*

Matthew Tkachuk

Comparing hand sizes

Auston Matthews

Your clearly in pain

You wanna have sex with me?*

Nico Hischier

What? Does that feel good?*

Drunken hugs and kisses

I can see it hurts, now show me

Nico X eldest Hughes sister

Vince Dunn

Bathtub sex*

Window sex*

Jamie Drysdale

Nasty girl Part one*

Nasty girl part two*

Mason McTavish

Don’t come any closer•

Nasty girl part one*

Nasty girl part two*

#uluvejay request week #uluvjay talks

[viennajoell]

Viennajoell’s master list

Request open for insta edits!

AU'S

Who I write for:

Any umich boy

Jack Hughes

Quinn Hughes

Luke Hughes

Trevor zegras

Brendan Brisson

Thomas Bordeleau

Tyler Duke

Jamie drysdale

Nico hischier

Nolan moyle

Master list under the cut!

Luke Hughes

Hair

out of this town

Celebration (smut)

Luke Hughes smut (smut)

Tired

B1g ten (smut)

surprise

-

Jack Hughes

Birthday

The fight

Sorry!

-

Hughes reader

Matilda

Matilda pt 2

-

Quinn Hughes

Hotel (smut)

Text support

Pity party

Suprise

Piece by piece

-

Mark Estapa

Put your records on

comfort

soft launch

hard launch

Pretty cool

-

Ethan Edwards

Birthday

Protective

The end

-

Jamie drysdale

Angels like you

-

Rutger Mcgroarty

Love triangle

Love triangle pt 2

-

Brendan Brisson

Picnic

Oops

-

Seamus Casey

What?!

Luca fantilli

Goodbye goodbye goodbye

[huggybug]

MY list of guys who would fuck girls dumb (my opinion)

1) thomas bordeleau

2) josh anderson

3) brendan brisson

4) nick blankenburg

5) matthew tkachuk

6) leon draisaitl

7) cole sillinger

8) vince dunn

9) brock boeser

10) jamie oleksiak

11) ross colton

12) adam lowry

13) matty beniers

14) tyson jost

15) anthony beauvillier

my top five are a for sure but the rest of the list could use a second thought. idgaf if people judge me for this. -nick smut anon

DRAI ABSOLUTELY OMFG !!!!

mine🤭

1. matthew tkachuk

2. brendan brisson

3. matty beniers

4. nate mackinnon

5. jamie drysdale

6. mikko rantanen

7. pierre luc dubois

8. sidney crosby

9. leon draisaitl

10. ryder donovan

honorable mentions: nick blankenburg, owen power, nico hischier, nolan moyle

#it’s just vibes #also nobody yell at me for matty being so high i don’t wanna hear it #answered!

[cuttergauthier]

AU’s Celebration

Hi everyone, I never talk about my Au’s so I thought for the next couple of days we could talk about them! Please read the rules below & send some in🤍

Au’s Masterlist

Rules

→ Prompts Feel Free to send any ideas you may have

→ Au’s Chose which Au you want to request 

→ No smut 

What To Request

→ Talking send in any questions or thoughts you have on the au’s, it can be personal questions about the reader, how they met, when they got together, what everyone thought about them, things like this!

→ Insta Edits send in one of the au’s & a scenario!

→ Blurbs Send in the au’s & scenario, you can be as specific as you want to be!

AU’s

→ NEW AU’s if any one wants me to start a new Au, let me know I would be happy to do it

→ Josh Norris x Tkachuk Sister She lives in Ottawa, she doesn’t get a long with Josh but things changed when he was the only one she could call.

→ Nolan Moyle x MSU Hockey Player Nolan & reader have been together for 2 years, but no one knows. 

→Nolan Moyle x Duke Older Sister She’s a senior at university of Michigan, Nolan is in his 5th year.

→Cutter Gauthier x Hughes Sister She’s a freshman at Boston College, Cutter was the only one she knew before she moved there.

→ Trevor Zegras x Hughes Sister Student at UCLA, her & Trevor hated each other until everything changed.

SEND SOME REQUEST🤍 my tags My au’s

#NHL Hockey #nhl fanfiction #nhl fic #nhl fluff #nhl imagine #nhl insta edit #nhl blurbs #nhl blurb #nhl #Hockey Fanfiction #hockey fic #hockey blurb #hockey imagine #hockey fluff #hockey #umich hockey #umich blurbs #umich imagine #umich boys <3 #umich insta #cutter gauthier #josh norris #nolan moyle #trevor zegras #nolan moyle x msu au #trevor zegras x hughes au #cutter gauthier x Hughes au #my au's #Josh Norris x Tkachuk au #Nolan Moyle x Duke au

[hugshughes]

mad woman N. Moyle

Nolan Moyle x fem!reader

synopsis - Nolan is back in the place you two fell in love, and he can't get you out of his mind.

wc - 2.5k!

contains - UNEDITED SORRY!! cursing, NO HAPPY ENDING!(between Nolan and reader, I don't leave my readers sad you know that), um asshole!nolan as fuck, MAD WOMAN BY TSWIFT?????, um yeah i don't know, BAD BITCH!READER (you go girl), hints at future!frank nazar x reader (YOU KNOW I HAVE A HARD TIME HELPING MYSELF!!!!!!!)

an - hey y'all....... im not deceased!!! um yeah HOPE U HAD A GOOD HOLIDAYSSSSSS. some of this I couldn't tell, if it was funny or cringe so don't hate me. I don't loveeeeeee this but whatever. Frank is so cute SOMEONE REQUEST HIM ;))) anyways love u hope you enjoy!

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what did you think i'd say to that? does a scorpion sting when fighting back?

Nolan felt weird. It was the first time he was back in Ann Arbor since leaving for China in the summer. He was stopping to see the boys and watch a hockey game before going back home to New York.

It was the first time he'd been in Ann Arbor since you broke up. The breakup was rough. There had been a lead up for weeks before, all you did was argue. You couldn't understand him, or anything he was doing. When you found out he was going to move to China, you felt like that was him saying you weren't important to him. He didn't seem even slightly upset about having to leave you, and when you were hysterical over it, he just called you crazy.

they strike to kill, and you know i will. you know i will.

When you realized Nolan wasn't going to be anything but indifferent about the situation, all you felt was rage. Maybe you were crazy, you felt it.

Nolan had been your boyfriend since you were a freshman, and he was a junior at Michigan. You dated for almost three years, and then he threw you to the side. Now you were interning in the athletics department at Michigan while you finished school, and you were talking with your supervisors about a job opening after graduation, so you were sticking around in Ann Arbor for a while longer.

It was honestly embarrassing the way you tried for you two, while it seemed he couldn't have cared less. The boys felt bad, they'd known you their whole college careers, you'd help them through losses, comforted them, cared for them. You were the best female influence they had while at college.

They hung out with you all summer, trying to include you in all of their activities, because they knew what you were going through. They loved Nolan, and they loved you. You didn't make them feel like they had to choose, and Nolan really couldn't even if he wanted to, being on the other side of the world from all of you.

You were still in Ann Arbor, along with the boys because they still had hockey games to play before they could go home for winter break, and you worked with the hockey team in the winter, so you were sticking around as well.

what do you sing on your drive home? do you see my face in the neighbors lawn?

Nolan couldn't get you off of his mind as he drove through the small Michigan college town. He saw you everywhere. You were the only person that had stuck around with him while most of his friends left to the NHL over the years. You could tell at the last moments of your breakup Nolan was jealous, he was jealous of people like Luke, who was leaving from their loss in Tampa straight to Boston to sign with the Devils. He had always dreamed of it, but had just not come close enough.

China would take him away from it all, a new place, as far away as he could be, because it did hurt to look at all the guys he captained, knowing they'd go on to do greater things than him.

He deflected what was going on in his head to you. He accused you of being crazy, and envious, and insecure, but it was him. He felt so shitty about himself on the inside that he threw it all to you.

does she smile? or does she mouth, "fuck you forever"? every time you call me crazy, i get more crazy.

Nolan was being suffocated by the overwhelming sense of you, that Ann Arbor held. Every corner, every road, every stoplight.

Nolan pulled into a parking spot on the side of the street, unbuckling his seatbelt and turning the car off. He sat in the empty car for a few minutes. Would you be there when he walked into the dinner the boys had planned? He knew they were really close with you, seeing as he stalked your and their Instagram profiles often.

He didn't know if the guys would do it to him. He also didn't know if they knew that seeing you would affect him so much.

You knew Nolan was invited to this dinner, but you didn't really care. You'd met your peace with him over the summer, at least in your mind, you were happy. Single life had been treating you well, you were prioritizing yourself, your friends, your family, and your career and it was a perfect balance for you.

what about that? and when you say i seem angry, i get more angry.

You'd always loved the idea of working for a sports team, specifically hockey. You'd been the daughter of the Minnesota Twins physical therapist since you were born, so seeing the behind the scenes of major league teams was always exciting for you. You'd gotten your first opportunity to work with sports teams in high school, when you had an internship with a smaller hockey team in Minnesota, and since then you'd loved working with hockey. It was how you met Nolan, interning with the Michigan team your freshman year.

You were already on your second drink when you saw Nolan walk into the restaurant. Seeing him left a pit of red hot anger in your stomach. You just looked away from him before he could catch you and kept talking to Luca. Maybe the anger never left, you didn't care as long as the love you had for him did.

and there's nothing like a mad woman. what a shame she went mad.

You chose not to acknowledge him, and he understood why. The last time you talked to him, you were screaming, crying, completely confused as to why he didn't love you like you loved him. You didn't understand how after committing three years to him, he could throw all of it away without a second thought. He probably had someone. Someone he could entertain halfway across the world.

You both ignored each other, deciding it best not to talk. You knew that it wouldn't end well, the rage sitting in your chest would release itself the second you said a word to Nolan. You both drank, a lot. You partially because you wanted to get your mind off of him, and partially because Luca was challenging you to go shot for shot with him.

Nolan was embarrassed before you two broke up, and he still was, sort of. Then, he was embarrassed because he felt like he wasn't talented enough to lead his team that was chock-full of NHL prospects. Now he was embarrassed because he had realized what he let go when he let you go. And obviously all these boys could tell he had lost a good one, because they all loved and admired you so heavily.

Nolan wasn't exactly good at handling emotions like embarrassment and insecurity, since being raised on "men don't cry" mentalities. And when he was so full of these unfamiliar feelings, he took it out solely on you.

And it made you crazy, like completely batshit. You were head over heels for Nolan, had been since the day you met, and when he flipped on you, you didn't know what to do.

no one likes a mad woman. you made her like that.

Nolan was drunk. Anyone in the bar could tell you that. He didn't always handle his alcohol well, either. His eyes locked onto you, all the way down the long table full of people. You were currently talking with some of the media girls, discussing the upcoming Monday video, thinking of question ideas.

Drunk Nolan was mad you weren't paying attention to him. He always wanted your attention, while you were together, and now. He started talking, rather loudly, about you. He was saying how you were crazy, and controlling and that's why you broke up. It was because he was drunk, but that didn't mean it was okay. You heard your name, and your head snapped to the side, staring Nolan down.

"No, she's a crazy bitch! Y'guys are lucky you haven't tried somethin' with'er, she's like the bossiest girlfriend ever. Like, like when we broke up, she was just beggin' me to stay and like wouldn't let me break up with'er!"

You were seeing blood red. None of that was true. You let Nolan do whatever the fuck he wanted during your relationship. He was the possessive one.

and you'll poke the bear, 'til her claws come out.

Most of the table was staring at you, those who weren't were staring at Nolan in bewilderment. No one believed him, they had witnessed your relationship. Some of the guys were telling Nolan to shut the fuck up, knowing you were angry.

You stood up, going to the end of the table Nolan sat at. You stood on the opposite side of the table, between Frank and Nick's seats.

"What the fuck do you think you're doing, Nolan? Do you really need my attention? It's pathetic, to talk about me like this, especially while I'm sitting right fucking there. We get it, you're not as fucking famous as you were here in China, but you don't have to bring me into your attention seeking."

and you find something to wrap your noose around. and there's nothing like a mad woman.

Nolan saw this as an opportunity. He knew he was getting you angry, he was thriving off of it.

"See? She's crazy!"

Adam slapped Nolan over the back of the head, telling him to shut up again, looking at you with wide eyes.

"It's alright Adam, you don't need to stop him from being a bitch. Anyways, Nolan, you calling me crazy is laughable. You were the one that didn't let me wear shit! The one that got mad when I went out with my friends!"

Nolan started to turn into an angry drunk guy. You were saying true things, all of that happened through the duration of your relationship. Nolan was getting embarrassed, again. He look around the table, his eyes catching on the one person likely on his side. A media girl in her junior year at Michigan. In her two years on the team with Nolan as a part of it, she'd had a crush on him, and made it clear to you and him. He turned back to you, ready to say something that would hurt you deep.

now i breathe flames every time i talk. my cannons all firin' at your yacht.

"It's your fault I was like that, I had to worry about you whoring yourself out to everyone."

You could've jumped over the table and strangled him. Frank grabbed your hand under the table, being the sweetheart he was. You squeezed his hand back, thanking him silently. You knew Nolan was embarrassed, and jealous that you were over him, when you obviously occupied his thoughts.

"You have to be kidding me."

they say, "move on." but you know i won't.

"She's not worth it Nolan."

A bitchy little voice came from down the table, every head snapping to look at the girl who'd said it. Of course, it was the one that wanted Nolan down her throat while you two together.

"Alright babe, just because you're feening to get in his pants doesn't mean you're apart of this conversation."

She gasped, many of the people at the table let out laughs, including the other media girls, leading the girl to turn in anger at them and shout out them to stop. You laughed hard, watching her try to blubber out insults at you.

and women like hunting witches too. doing your dirtiest work for you.

"It's obvious that you're both obsessed with me, and I understand, trust me."

They both got angry, starting to let out insults at you, but they were just funny to you.

"You two are gonna be very happy with each other, you can think about me together."

Watching them get angrier and angrier with you was so funny, objectively. You turned to Frank next to you, who was laughing, hard. You mouthed, 'I'm scared' to him, making him laugh harder.

it's obvious that wanting me dead has really brought you two together.

You stepped out from between the chairs, letting Frank's hand go, moving to grab your jacket, wallet, and phone from your spot, walking back to where you were when you gagged Nolan and media girl.

"Well I'm leaving, you two have given me enough entertainment for one night."

You left the bar, giggling to yourself as you pulled out your phone on the walk to your car. You saw one of the girls texted you, reading, 'mr obsessed is going out to see you WALK SLOW ;)' You knew who she meant, Frank. He'd had a little crush on you since he'd joined the team, in age, he was only a little over a year younger than you, so it wasn't weird or anything. You thought he was super cute and he was a lot more thoughtful than Nolan had ever been, even though he wasn't even your boyfriend, you'd never even entertained him, but he was still kind and caring towards you.

i'm taking my time, taking my time, 'cause you took everything from me

You looked behind you, stopping when you saw none other than Frank Nazar jogging up to you, you smiled brightly at him.

"Hi Frank."

He smiled, laughing as he said hi. He told you he wanted to make sure you got to your car safe, of course he did, he was a gentleman. So you let him walk with you, laughing about what had taken place in the bar. When you got to your car, you got in but talked to Frank through your open window for over ten minutes. When you told him he should go back to get out of the freezing weather of Ann Arbor, he nodded and agreed, but didn't leave.

This kid would probably end up being the death of you, with his smile and pretty hair. When you finally got him to head back to the bar, he was physically shivering. You smiled warmly to yourself as you sat in your car for a couple minutes, thinking about the whole night. Seeing Nolan be such a dick confirmed everything you'd thought about him over all the months, so it felt like you were really able to let go. Move on.

watching you climb, watching you climb over people like me. the master of spin has a couple side flings. good wives always know she should be mad, should be scathing like me, but no one likes a mad woman. what a shame she went mad, you made her like that.

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[ilyasorokinn]

umich weekend!

welcome to umich weekend! requests will be open starting today, right now, and will be accepted up until sunday, febuary 20th. they will be going up all weekend, and most likely up until early next week.

send in anything you want (a fluffy thought, angsty, sad, happy, whatever you want, just no smut! spicy is okay, but no smut.) and i'll try to write it!

who you can send things in for:

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matty beniers

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thomas bordelaeu

brendan brisson

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mark estapa

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nolan moyle

erik portillo

owen power

mackie samoskevich

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#taylor speaks #umich hockey #umich #owen power #brendan brisson #kent johnson #luke hughes #matty beniers

[darkeralmond]

smut with nolan where he makes a move on the teams photographer?

TYSM FOR THE REQUEST ILY!! ❤️❤️

Strawberry Kiwi

Nolan Moyle x fem! Reader

synopsis: you’re the student photographer for the umich hockey team. while you step away to take a break and smoke your vape pen, nolan stops by and makes a move on you.

warnings: 18+, smut, smoking, oral sex (fem! receiving), nolan being a stereotypical hockey hoy, feminine pet names, dirty talk

word count: 1.9k

a/n: this was so much to write omg. i literally screamed, kicked my feet, and giggled while i wrote this. i am in love with him. IT ALSO MAKES SENSE FOR HIM TO BE A TOXIC HOCKEY BOY

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i. ii.

You sat on the bleachers in the Yost Ice Arena while flipping through the photos on your camera. It was recently media day and you had to make sure the boys’ pictures turned out good.

The photos ended up better than you expected them to. You felt yourself falling down a rabbit hole which you quickly pulled yourself out of. You hooked the camera up to the laptop and transferred the pictures.

You looked at the expected time for it to finish uploading. 2 hours. You let out a loud groan and shut your eyes. There was nothing for you to do in here for another 2 hours. The boys on the ice yelled obnoxiously and your hoodie didn’t protect you from the cold temperature of the ice arena.

You got up from your spot and made your way out of the ice rink. You were immediately hit with the warm air of the locker room. You grabbed your vape pen out of your hoodie pocket and took a puff. You sat down at the bench, the smoke escaping through your mouth and nose as you exhaled.

“You look comfy,” a voice spoke. Your eyes quickly opened as you flung your head in the direction where you heard the voice. It was Nolan. He leaned against the wall with a sly grin on his face. “What’s the flavor? I’m in dire need of some nic.”

You looked down at your pen and back up at him. “Uh… Strawberry kiwi.” You held out the pen to him as he approached you. He took it from your hand and sat down next to you, taking a hit.

He looked satisfied as he blew out the flavored air. “Thank you, missy.” He had a thick accent, making him sound like a stereotypical hockey boy. It was kinda hot.

“Aren't you supposed to be on the ice?” you asked while giggling.

He laughed as he passed the vape back to you. “Yeah, but I just said I wasn’t feeling well so I could leave early. I also wanted to talk to you.”

He took off his jersey and his skates as a puzzled expression etched your features. “To me?” You took a puff of your vape and smiled softly. “Why?”

He took the pen from your hands again as an alluring grin spread on his face. “Because you’re an absolute rocket, miss.” He then placed the pen between his lips.

Damn, you thought. He knows he’s hot too. Two can play at that game. “Well, you’re not too bad yourself, Moyle.” You took the pen out of his mouth and placed it in yours.

He glanced down at your lips as you blew on the pen and bit his bottom lip. “Oh, yeah?” He slightly raised his eyebrows. You tried your best not to fold, but it was hard when he was acting like this. “Why don’t we settle this in the bathroom?”

You got up from your spot on the bench and tucked the pen back in your hoodie pocket. “Way ahead of you,” you mewled as you walked to the one stall bathroom. You held the door open for him as he rushed after you, now holding it open for himself.

He shut the door and locked it. You watched as he approached you, his eyes scanning your body up and down. “You could use this as promo for the hockey team,” he said as he placed his hands on your hips. His hands were bulky and large as they rested on your body.

It was the way he was in his padding and a tight fitting shirt which drove you wild. “And why’s that?” You cocked your hair to the side.

A seductive smile formed on his face as he held eye contact with you. “Because we would make one hell of a film, miss.” You couldn’t help yourself, your face flushed bright red at his comment.

You could feel the arousal intoxicating you as you inched closer to his face. “What do you want to do to me, Nolan?” Your hands found their way on the back of his neck, your doe eyes maintaining eye contact with his soft brown eyes.

He licked his lips before leaning into your ear. “I want to make you scream my name,” he whispered. His warm breath brushed against your ear, causing goosebumps to form along your skin.

You didn’t know who could be out there waiting for you. What if one of the guys comes by needing to use the bathroom and hears you two? Hell, what if the coach heard you two? “I don’t want to get caught, so maybe not full blown sex,” you placed your hand on his chest.

You could see the hit of disappointment on his features when you said that. “Well, can I at least go down on you?” His hand ran up and down your thigh covered by the cloth of your black leggings. You nodded your head. “Verbal consent, hon.”

“Yes,” you said. “Yes, I want that.”

He smiled eagerly, his grip on your hips tightened as he lifted you off the ground. You giggled as he carried you to the sink counter, sitting you down. You wrapped your arms around his neck loosely as you stared into each other’s eyes.

It was a brink moment before the two of you kissed. Your eyes shut as your lips meshed together perfectly. His tongue slid over your lips before entering your mouth. His tongue swirled around yours, his cold hand slid underneath your sweatshirt and met contact with your bare skin.

The kiss was aggressive and heated, the loud sound of lips smacking filled the room. There was a string of saliva when he eventually pulled away for air. He tucked a strand of hair behind your ear and smiled. “You ready?”

You nodded your head, “Yeah.” You threw your shoes to the side as he lifted your hoodie slightly in order to gain access to your leggings. You shimmied in order to help him pull the leggings down. When they were completely off, he threw them next to you on the sink counter.

He parted your legs open and placed wet kisses on your inner thigh. You shuddered at the warm feeling of his lips, your ears flushing with heat. “Fuck,” you whispered under your breath.

He chuckled against your skin and pulled down your panties. “You’re wet already, princess,” he teased. He parted your folds with his fingers and flicked your nub with his tongue.

A shaky exhale escaped your mouth as you tilted your head back. “Fucking Christ,” you groaned. He continued licking your clit, tasting your wetness as you let out quiet moans.

Your fingers ran through his soft brunette hair. He took longer strokes, causing pleasure to course through your body. “Stick a finger in,” you pleaded. “Please?”

“Stay quiet,” he said as he pulled away. He then stuck his index finger inside your entrance. You let out a quiet gasp before biting your bottom lip.

His tongue circled around your clit slowly, creating an intense sensation on your sensitive bead. “Shit, Nolan,” you moaned.

You then heard a knock on the bathroom door. You jumped out of fear and shock before quickly looking over at the door. Nolan stopped as well, looking over in the direction of the door as well.

“Uh… Occupied!” you yelled out.

“Oh, it’s Seamus!” the male yelled out in response.

“Shit,” you muttered. When Nolan heard that it wasn’t the coach, it’s like a wave of relief washed over him. He didn’t care about getting caught anymore, so he went back to pleasuring you.

You fought back moans as Seamus yelled, “Hey, are you alright in there?”

You wanted Nolan to stop so you wouldn’t get caught, but you knew he wouldn’t stop until you came. “Uh… yeah! I just…” You took pauses, your eyes rolling to the back of your head out of pleasure. Your mind grew cloudy with lust, causing you to shout out the first excuse that came to it. “I’m just on my period!” Nolan’s finger curled inside of you, hitting your g-spot. “Fuck,” you moaned.

“Oh!” Seamus said, obviously not expecting that. “Is there anything I can get for you?”

“There’s tampons… in my bag!” You ran your fingers through Nolan’s hair. You felt yourself growing closer to the peak of your orgasm.

“Okay!” he said. “I’ll be back!”

You heard his footsteps recede from the door as your orgasm hit you, the warmth beginning to pool in your stomach. “Fuck,” you groaned loudly. “Nolan, shit!” Your fingers dug into Nolan’s scalp in pure ecstasy.

He pulled his fingers out of you and pulled away from between your legs. You let go of him, breathing in heavily. He ran his dry fingers through his hair and stood up straight.

“Holy, fuck.” He was just as satisfied as you were by the whole experience. “You taste fucking amazing.” He leaned in close to your face. “Wanna go for another round?”

You placed your hand on his chest and shook your head. “Not here,” you answered. “You need to go, Seamus will be back any minute.”

He rolled his eyes, clearly annoyed. “Why did you have to have him come back?” You continued staring at him, ready for him to leave. “Fine. You have my number, text me if you ever wanna get athletic… or just take a hit of your strawberry kiwi nic.”

You smiled, placing a quick kiss on his lips. He rushed out of the bathroom and shut the door behind him. You hopped off the counter and put your clothes and shoes on. You looked up at yourself in the mirror and saw how flushed your cheeks were. Not to mention your bruised lips.

Hopefully Seamus wouldn’t question it or anything. Before you could attempt to fix yourself up, there was another knock on the door. You opened it up and saw Seamus holding a tampon.

You nodded your head, “Thanks.” You shut the door again and slid it in your pocket. You sat there for a little bit before unlocking the door and walked out of the bathroom.

Seamus sat on the bench, obviously waiting for you to get out. “Do you feel better now?” he asked, standing up.

“Yeah,” you said while nodding your head. “Thanks again.”

He smiled softly. He then furrowed his eyebrows and asked, “Hey, did you see Nolan on his way out?”

Your heart dropped to your stomach as you stared at him. “No… Why?”

He shrugged. “Nothing, it’s just his stuff was on the floor when I came in. Wanted to know if he accidentally left it on his way out.”

You swallowed hard and tried to ignore his tone. “He probably forgot it,” you forced a smile.

He nodded his head, “Yeah. I put it in my bag.”

“I can take it to him soon,” you said. Seamus agreed and handed the stuff to you. “Anyways, thanks for helping me out.” You turned to walk away quickly.

You couldn’t help but crack a smile knowing that you got away with hooking up with Nolan in the bathroom of the locker room.

When you got back to your spot on the bleachers, you grabbed your phone out of your bag.

Me

Hey

Got your stuff here

Nolan

Seems like u need to bring it over sweetheart

Maybe tonight?

Me

Ofc

Nolan

Bring that nic with you

And a condom

#nolan moyle #nolan moyle x reader #nolan moyle x y/n #nolan moyle smut #umich hockey #umich hockey x reader

[greazyfloz]

“Let’s pump a couple babies into ya” with nolan!!!

@jorjie-nhl shoutout for inspiration !

Smut: 27. "Let's pump a couple babies into ya" w/ Nolan Moyle

No Filter

Around the guys, Nolan was not shy and was basically an open book. That being said, and being his girlfriend, meant I was also an open book.

Today, Nolan and I were on the couch while Jay and Keaton were sitting on the couch across from us. I was laying on Nolan's feet and my feet were in front of him. "Rub" I say shaking a foot. Nolan gladly took my foot and began giving me a foot massage.

As he rubbed my feet he randomly sucked my toe. "Babe Ew!" I say pulling my foot away quickly. Nolan laughs as I look around to see if the other two boys saw it. The other boys however were laughing with Nolan.

"Moyle's got a foot fetish" Keaton laughs out and I roll my eyes

I stand up and make my way to the kitchen to grab a cup of water but as I walk by Nolan he grabs a hold of my wrist pulling me down so I fell on my butt on the couch in front of him before he engulfed me in his arms. "Where are you going?" he said peppering kisses all over my face.

"Okay, I'm outta here" Jay says standing up, followed by Keaton standing up with him

"I'm with ya"

The two guys left me and Nolan alone in the living room as I giggle with Nolan peppering my face with his lips, "Nolan" I laugh out as I got a chance to breath out. "Babyyyy" I say trying to push myself away laughing. He stops and looks at me giving me a silly face, a sit up, "I'm thirsty" I say standing.

"For me I hope"

"Not as thirsty as you are for my toes, you kink" I say laughing standing up

"Wait" he says and I look down at him, "wanna know another kink?"

"I'm listening" I say sitting back on the couch in front of him

"I wanna fill you up and watch it ooze out of your pussy" he says and my cheeks turn bright red as I look around to make sure no one was in the room. I look back at him too stunned to speak, and Nolan bites his lip while lifting one eyebrow. "You're on birth control, so no big deal. I want to feel your tight pussy around my cock" he says adjusting himself up

"You're so dirty" I say with a slight chuckle

"Only when you're around" he winks as he leans closer. He presses his lips on mine and we begin to make out on the couch. I lift my leg over Nolan so I was now cradling him. He sits up completely and our kiss was only broken up for a second before we immediately reattached our lips.

Nolan breaks the kiss to stand up still carrying me as I wrap my legs around his waist. "Let's pump a couple babies into ya" he says making me laugh.

He carried me up the stairs into his room as I sucked on his neck. Once in his room he threw me down on the bed and turned around and locked the door. I watch him turn and turn his shirt off with one hand. I roll back on my shoulder bones and quickly removed my pants and panties at the same time throwing them on the ground.

Once Nolan is in nothing but his boxers, he comes over to me and I lift my arms. He lifts my shirt over my head exposing my naked chest. He leans down pressing his lips to mine and our make out session becomes sloppy. As we make out a massage his cock through his boxers, until he pulls them down himself.

He positions himself in front of me and I sit up on the edge of the bed. I stroke him as he spits down on his cock lubricating it so I can pump him faster in my hand.

I stroke him twice more before sucking back and forth on his cock only going halfway. I take him out circle my tongue around his tip before taking him back into my mouth even further then before. He grabs a hold of my hair and begins fucking my throat, “Fuck I love you” I hear Nolan moan as he pushes my head deeper and deeper on his cock.

He takes his cock out of my mouth and I stick my tongue out for him to hit his cock against. He than enters it back in to my mouth and begins pumping into me faster than before, my throat glucks as he slides in and out.

"F-f-f-fuuuuckkk" he says forcefully pushing my head back and forth on his cock before pulling me completely off. I look at him and smile as I try to catch my breath, he comes back in and presses his lips to mine pushes me back so he is on top of me on the bed.

As we make out I feel him plunge his long fingers in and out suddenly, making me throw my head back deep into the bed. He pushes his fingers in and out quickly inside of me hitting my g-spot over and over making me moan loudly, "OH FUCK! N-No-Nolann!" I whimper, "I-I'm cumming!"

He smirks as he takes his fingers out and rubs my clit as he crawls down quickly bringing his face in close, licking up and down my slit as I cum. "Oh my god!" I moan out grabbing the sheets beside me as Nolan's tongue licks back and forth on my slit. He then wiggles his tongue inside of me then swishes it around in and out.

When he pulls away he leans down and grabs under my arm pits to position the right way on the bed before climbing on top. He lift my legs over his shoulder and positions himself at my entrance, "Fuck I can't wait to cum in this pussy" he says smiling at me as he slides himself in, "You're so fucking tight babe, fuck, I love it" he moans out.

"F-fuck me hard baby" I moan and Nolan doesn't waste another second. He begins pounding into me as hard as he can, "Oh! Oh! Oh! Noooolllllaaaann!" I whimper loudly as he gets more and more aggressive with my pussy.

"Fuck" he moans out still keeping the same pace, "I'm going to cum, fuck" he moans again

"Cum in my pussy!" I moan as I feel him release himself inside of me

"Yes Babe!" he says as he fills my pussy up. He pulls away and grabs a towel placing it under my ass as his cum begins oozing back out of me. With two fingers he slides up my slit then brings in to my mouth

"Open open" he says and I suck his cum off his fingers.

He takes the towel and wipes me up before he grabs my clothes handing them over to me. "I hope no one heard that" I say covering my face

"They definitely did" he says laughing, "It was hot though don't worry"

#nolan moyle imagine #nolan moyle #nolan moyle smut #umich hockey smut #umich hockey imagine #umich hockey #umich imagine

[darkeralmond]

The Nolan smut needs to be a series ✨😌 so so good

kinda tempted to have a series ngl!! i could make it it’s own little au kinda like the high school thing i have going on where the reader is the media manager!!

#umich hockey #nolan moyle x reader #nolan moyle #nolan moyle smut

[greazyfloz]

Nolan moyle making a sex tape and one of like the freshman is on his phone and sees it and is traumatised 🙈

Smut

This one is long :)

Worse Than a Penalty

~Last night~

Nolan and I snuck into Yost alone. I don’t really know how we got the place alone but I sat on the players bench watching Nolan shoot around for a bit. I thought sneaking in someplace after it was locked would be fun and have more of an adrenaline rush than what I was feeling now. I wanted to do something a little more risky than watching my boyfriend shoot at a net. 

I was wearing a zip up sweater with only a bra underneath so I got up and sat on the boards gaining Nolan’s attention. While he is looking I unzip the sweater slowly all the way off and watch as Nolan makes his way over. “You better be coming over here to take the rest of my clothes off” I say and it slightly echos through the arena. 

“Hey, shut up” nolan says coming in closer, “I don’t know if someone is still here”

“I thought when you said we would be sneaking in, that we would be actually sneaking in… You fully asked that guy for the key” I say disappointed

“Oh you thought we were causing trouble, did you?” he says moving my legs apart so he could squeeze between them. I wrap my legs around his waist and look down at him

“Yeah, maybe I wanted to be bad” I say leaning down pressing a kiss on his lips

“How bad?” he says pulling away for a second looking up at me. 

“Like worse than penalty behaviour and more bend me over the penalty box bench and fuck me senslessly” I say biting my lip

“I can do that” he says, pulling away and zipping my sweater back up, making me pout. “Don’t worry, everything is coming off. Just not here” he says, lifting me off the boards. 

He takes my hand and we walk toward the dressing room. As soon as we get to his stall he unzips my sweater again and says “no cameras in here” before taking his shirt off. 

“Maybe I wanted cameras” I say catching Nolan off guard, he holds his shirt in his hands for a couple of seconds before nodding and reaching in his back pocket before taking his pants off leaving him in nothing but his boxers. 

“Fine, here’s your camera,” he says, starting to record me. My cheeks turn red and I shyly smile, “Don’t be shy now, get up and strip”

I get up and Nolan takes my place sitting at his stall still pointing the camera up at me. I decide to take my pants of first slowly pulling them down, so he could see my cleavage.

“Turn around, let me see that ass” he says and I turn, shaking my bum a little bit for him then reaching up to unclasp my bra. “Wait, turn back around” he says to me. I turn around and see him touching himself through his boxers still pointing his phone at me. I shimmy the rest of my bra so it falls to the floor. I then get on the floor and crawl between his legs. I look up at the camera and nolan says, “Bounce”.

I push my arms together and bounce a little on my knees. I started leaning in a little, “Wouldn’t it be nice if I was bouncing on your cock?” I say planting a kiss on his bulge through his boxers. “I bet you want to stick your cock between my titties and titty fuck me Nol” I say and he gulps trying to steady the phone on me. With his free hand he pulls off his boxers and takes his hard cock into his hands stroking it.

I lean forward sucking on the tip of his cock first, earning a “ohhh yeah Y/n, fuck baby”, before sliding it further and further down then quickly sucking back and forth on Nolan’s dick before enough saliva is generated to lubricate it enough to slide through my tits. 

I pull away breathing harder than before. I lifted myself up so my tits were hovering over his cock. I push them together before pushing his cock through my tits. I bounce up and down for a bite before Nolan gets impatient and starts thrusting upwards. I spit down onto my tits to lubricate it so it is easier for Nolan to slide up and down. 

“You like fucking my titties?” I say watching a breathless Nolan thrusting up and down

I pull away and notice a bit of pre-cum so I lean in close and flick my tongue on his tip before entering a little lower than the tip, sucking back and forth before letting go. I stand up taking off my panties then cradling his hips and being making out with him, he sets his phone down to deepen the sesh. He then sets the phone in the stall beside him so it is angled at me then squares his dick so it is at my entrance.

I sink down on his cock before bouncing up and down. “Fuck!” I moan out as I bounce up and down. Nolan then begins thrusting his hips upwards making his cock go deeper inside of me making me whimper loud

“Oh, you like that?” nolan says continuing to pound himself harder and harder. “Stand up” he says, shifting around. I stand and watching him pick up the camera angling it at me  while stroking himself. “Tell me about the penalty you deserve again” Nolan smirks, “Tell me just how bad you wanna be”. 

“I wanna be so bad I get more than 2 minutes in the box, I think I deserve to be spanked by the captain” I say moving closer to Nolan watching him gulp when I say ‘captain’. 

“Lay over my lap then and serve your penalty” he says and I lay over his lap. He brings his hand down hard on my ass making me whimper loudly. Then repeats himself again 4 more times, making me whimper each time. I stand back up off him with tear in my eyes from being spanked so hard, “Let me see the mark” he says and I turn to show the camera. Then turn back looking at him with a little bit of runny eye makeup and smudged foundation and lipgloss on my face. 

“I want to feel you dick inside of me again” I say and Nolan stands up to make out with me. He pushes me forward against the table in the dressing room and enters me without warning. 

“Fuck Nol!” I moan out, making him go harder and deeper. He continues until he begins to slow down

“I’m cumming” he says removing himself from inside of me and cumming on my ass, “Uhh, fuck!” he moans out as he releases all of himself on my ass. He steps back and says “now look at me when you taste it”. 

I reach back to take as much as I can in my fingers before turning and looking at my boyfriend holding a camera and sucking my fingers. He comes close and slides his fingers behind me gathering more of his cum on his fingers before bringing them to my mouth. I suck his cum off his fingers and release them as he stops the recording. 

“When did you become so adventurous?” he says tossing over my clothes. I shrug my shoulders as I dress myself. Nolan goes to the bathroom quickly and I place my panties under his helmet in his stall so he will see them next game. 

~Current Time~

Last night after our Yost fun, Nolan had to take me back home because my roommate texted me asking if I could feed her cat before bed and in the morning as she was out of town. Nolan however couldn’t stay because they had an early practice in the morning. I woke up around 7:45 when my phone buzzed. I click on my phone to see a message from Nolan:

Boo🚀💙: you seem to have misplaced something. don’t worry, I’ll keep them

I chuckle at my phone, before putting it down to brush my teeth and get ready for the day. I text him back once I am done getting ready and he answers quickly

Y/n: oh shoot! I knew I was forgetting something!

Y/n: want me to come over and retrieve them?

Boo🚀💙: you can but I got a couple of guys over here

Boo🚀💙: I can kick them out if you are thinking about leaving more panties ;)

Y/n: lol no, it’s okay. I’ll still come hang out though 🙂

Boo🚀💙: sweet cya soon

I leave my house and make my way over to Nolan’s where I see a living room full of boys, almost the whole team. “I see no one saved me a seat” I joke to everyone and Nolan pats on his lap. I sit on his lap as the boys were all talking about some song that should be added to there pre-game playlist. 

“I liked that song!” Nolan said grabbing his phone and tossing it to Johnny, “add it to my phone” 

Johnny unlocks his phone and adds the song then starts fiddling around on it with Luca and Rutger. Then all of a sudden the room that was filled with chatter from a bunch of the guys is overtaken from the sound of Nolan’s phone in Johnny’s hand. 

Turn around let me see that ass 

is sounded from the phone. I look at Nolan and Nolan shoots his head over to his phone. “Is that Yost?” Rutger says without realizing what he is watching before seeing me shake my ass in the video. Johnny tries to swipe to the next picture on Nolan’s phone but instead slides the video slider so it is further into the video by accident,

more than 2 minutes in the box, I think I deserve to be spanked by the captain 

is next to be sounded from the phone. I cover my face with my hands watching the 3 freshmen look at my fully naked body on Nolan’s phone as Nolan begins to stand from the couch.

“Fuck! Sorry. I-” Johnny says, finally powering the phone off. The phone glitched and the video continued to play. Johnny handed the phone to Rutger as Nolan gets up off the couch as the sound of Nolan’s voice chimes through the room from off his phone

Lay over my lap then and serve your penalty

He finally gets his phone back as the sound of his hand made connection with my ass, you can hear me whimper loud before he turned his phone completely off. I uncover my face to see a bunch of wide eyed boys, then hear Jay start to laugh, making some of the others laugh. I cover my face for a second then uncover it and see almost everyone including Nolan laughing. At this point everyone except the traumatized three boys that were anxiously trying to stop it from playing were laughing. 

“If that was the last video you played, why is your volume so loud Moyle?” Jay laughed

“Funny, I was listening to music this morning before practice” he says trying to redeem himself

“When’s the last time you watched it cap?” Eddy chimes in teasingly

“Last night, who cares” Nolan says and for the first time since the video was played out loud I giggle before covering my mouth

“When did you get in there to take this?” Jay asks chuckling

“Doesn’t matter” Nolan says turning his phone back on

“Last night wasn’t it?” Jay laughs and Nolan smiles a little, shaking his head as everyone laughs. 

I leave the room finally as I feel extremely uncomfortable being in the same room as all these guys who just heard what they heard. As I walk up the stairs to Nolan’s room I can hear Nolan snarl : “Hey, stop looking at her ass” to someone before hearing

“S-sorry, sorry!” come from a still traumatized Johnny

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