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realmermaid333 · 1 year

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Wyler Prompt: Smitten Tyler trying to cope with Wednesday in the cat outfit

this ended up being like ever so slightly nsfw-- which i guess was to be expected with this prompt lolz. Nothing happens, just spicy thoughts ;)

It was the day of the Poe Cup, a once a year boat racing competition at Nevermore Academy. Tyler stood in the gleaming, sunlit grass with the rest of the crowd, waiting for the participants to get in their boats. Normies didn’t usually attend the Poe Cup, they weren’t forbidden from doing so, but most avoided interacting with outcasts if they could. But Tyler wasn’t truly a normie himself, and really, he was just there for Wednesday.

She’d mentioned that her roommate, Enid, wanted her to join their team, The Black Cats. She wasn’t sure if she was going to do it, but Tyler, who outside of work and school had too much time on his hands, decided to attend anyway.

Wednesday wasn’t with the rest of her group, who were already standing by their boat. Tyler started to think maybe she decided not to join. He was a little disappointed he wasn’t going to be able to see her– that was until the tent to his right opened and The Black Cats gasped in excitement.

He turned to see Wednesday wearing her team costume, it was a skin-tight, black bodysuit with shiny leather parts. There was white thread where the seams were, a feline face embroidered on the shoulder, and a pair of cat ears on her head. He barely noticed the design of the costume until he saw it on her, and now he couldn’t help but take in every detail of it. There was a leather strap around her waist that hugged it like a corset, the elastic material of the suit clinged to the curves of her body.

Tyler, who was feeling a little hot and bothered, realized he’d been staring for too long and quickly looked away. He didn’t want her to notice and feel uncomfortable. When he looked back, he made eye contact with her. He couldn’t read her that well yet— her facial expressions were hardly noticeable— but he was getting better at gauging how she was feeling. She looked, perhaps a little shocked that he showed up, she eyed him with intrigue as usual. Tyler didn’t feel uncomfortable under Wednesday’s intense gaze like other people did, in some odd way, it made him feel seen.

He gave her a little wave before she was dragged to the boat by her teammates. As she walked away, he noticed the way the suit highlighted her frame— the line of her shoulders, her arms swaying by her side as she walked swiftly with confidence, the curve of her hips— he imagined what they’d feel like in his hands. What would it feel like to kiss her? To have their bodies pressed together?

“Oh my god, Tyler you need to calm down.”— he thought to himself, trying his best to brush off the tingling sensations he was feeling.

A part of him felt bad for having such sexual thoughts, he didn’t want to be disrespectful or anything, he’d just never seen Wednesday in anything other than her Nevermore uniform. Tyler thought she was beautiful from the first moment he laid his eyes on her, but he didn’t realize just how attracted to her he was until now.

Principal Weems gave her speech, fired her starter pistol, then the boats took off across the lake. Tyler thought the competition was rather violent, one boat had an axe on it that swung at Wednesday and her team, “They allow that!?” — he internally exclaimed

After about ten minutes of watching the water for returning boats and hearing people bet on who’d win, The Black Cats were the first ones to make it to shore. Wednesday and Enid ran up the deck and past the finish line with their cat adorned flag, Tyler and the rest of the audience applauded excitedly. His heart skipped a beat when Wednesday turned and stepped towards him.

She looked him up and down suspiciously, “What brought you to the Poe cup?”

He shrugged, “Just thought I’d show up, I had nothing else going on today.”

She nodded and stared with her lovely, coffee colored eyes. He got lost in them for a second, but quickly jolted himself out of his lovestruck daze.

“I should get going. I hope to see you around in the Weathervane,” he smiled.

“Perhaps I’ll see you on Outreach Day,” she said.

A giddy Enid dragged Wednesday away and towards the school as the crowd dispersed, a large portion of it following them close behind. Tyler smiled to himself as he parted ways with the crowd, knowing he’d likely see Wednesday again soon.

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cts-ryu-writing-desk · 2 months

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I Love Your Stretch Marks

I'm surprised I never wrote something like this sooner. It does follow one of my favorite aspects of pregnancy which is Stretch Marks! This was a fun little one to write. I honestly feel really good about how this one flowed.

Enjoy!

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Tammy had always been the skinniest girl. A cheerleader, varsity volleyball, track - no matter what it was her body was always in shape. It stayed this way all through high school until she met Russ. Now Russ didn't make her fat on purpose, they both swear it was an accident. After all, it's pretty normal to gain some weight during pregnancy, right?

But Tammy wasn't just pregnant, she hit what could very well be the lottery of pregnancies. The poor girl was heavily pregnant, she had hit the thirty-eight weeks mark. Her doctor believed the baby weighed ten pounds and three ounces. Her once skinny body had ballooned out and it didn't help her petite frame only highlighting the massive baby in her womb. Her belly was covered in stretch marks. A sight she would see every day along with her growing bump and find nothing but shame on them.

She tried all sorts of creams and treatments people would tell her to "cure" or reduce her stretch marks. None of them helped. It seemed like they only made them darker. Throughout her pregnancy amid summer. Tammy had not once gone and swam out to their community pool. She was afraid to show off her stretch marks. She saw them as disgusting, she knew Russ did too.

On one particularly hot day: when she was nearing her due date. Russ was home and decided the two of them should go and hang out at the community pool near the home.

"Hell no. I'm not doing that?" Tammy fired at home quickly.

"Hun, it's like a hundred degrees outside. It'll be good for you and the baby." Russ said lovingly while walking towards her

Tammy was persistent, "fuck no. I'm not going out in public like this " Tammy paused thinking of an excuse to give him "I don't have any bathing suits,"

"You got plenty, put on one of your old bikini bottoms and that one sports bra that fits and you're good to go," Russ said lovingly putting his hands gently around her

"N-no I'm not doing it," Tammy persisted

"Come on babe why not?" Russ asked her

She didn't give him a reason, just persisting she didn't want to. He broke their hug and went to her closet. Pulling out her sports bra and her pair of bikini bottoms he felt would fit still.

Russ was not convincing her. Practically begging and pleading with her to put them on. He was practically on his knees, begging her, "Come on, the water will feel amazing, we can stay as long as you want."

Rolling her eyes and groaning, she took them from his hand. She got dressed slowly. Given she had a ten-pound baby hanging around her midsection, it wasn't easy but she managed. Refusing Russ’ assistance. She used the bed to support her and give her a little help getting ready. Finally, after much annoyance, she was wearing her bikini bottoms. Slipping on her sports bra completed the ensemble Russ had pulled out for her.

Tammy stood in front of the closet full body mirror. Her revealing attire showed off her now widened hips, her swollen milk-filled breasts spilling out of her sports bra. And of course, her huge pregnant belly riddled with stretch marks. She hated the very sight of each one. The way her fingertips swept over them dipped slightly lower showing their depth—the discoloration between her skin and the deep inlets of each mark.

Russ turned around and was mesmerized. To him, she looked stunning. The changes in her form hit all the right places for Russ. Her thighs getting bigger, her swelling breasts, those deep stretch marks. Russ was truly in love with her body more now than when they first met. The feelings it gave him, she was a woman to him. And she radiated motherly.

Russ came up from behind her, his arms wrapping around her. Her bare skin felt his touch. The sensation of her man's touch thrilled her. Yet, quickly she extinguished the thought after she heard the word, sexy. She broke his hug, pushed him back, and yelled at him.

"Sexy!? Me!? Look at me, Russ! I'm a goddamn whale! And I have these fucking stretch marks!!" She said in an impassioned sorrowful furry "I'm the furthest thing from sexy!!"

"What? Where is all this coming from!?" Russ asked with concern seeing her start to sob uncontrollably

Through her cries, she let out "I'm fucking fat! And gross! And, and, and you won't even touch me anymore. It shows how fucking, ugly I am!"

"Touch you… what?" Russ was so confused "I try to touch you all the time." His voice bled sympathy, "I always try to hug you, and hold you. To make you feel sexy and loved. And every time all you ever gave me was; I'm sore, I'm too tired, I'm too pregnant for this, I'm too uncomfortable to be sexy. And I'm just supposed to be okay with it."

"Liar ever since, I got fat you've never wanted to touch me.

"All I've ever wanted to do since you got pregnant was touch you." Russ shot back quickly

"You're lying!" Tammy cried

"Oh hell no I'm not. I massage the same spot for you in your sleep every night cause you moan and groan at me in your sleep. You beg me to make it stop. I take care of you because I love you."

Wiping away her tears. She remembered the night he talked about. She had gone to bed sore. But the next morning she woke up feeling limber and relieved.

Russ continued, "I stay awake so I can look after you. Whether it's you kicking away your pillows or wanting to use a comfier pillow to support your belly." Russ walked over to her, placing his hands on her pregnant belly, "I’d gently trace my hands over your belly and I hum that song you keep thinking of."

Tammy listened as Russ carried a lousy tune to the words "Rest your head. Close to my heart. Never to part. Baby of mine."

Tammy sniffled, "You didn't. I dreamed that." She said weakly

"I did cause," Russ got down low. "I did this." He said planting a kiss on her belly, just under her belly button.

She remembers feeling it in her dream.

Russ stood up. Wrapped her in his arms. A gentle kiss on her forehead. "You have no idea how much I love you."

Tammy could hear the sincerity in his words. Feel it in his actions. Sniffling into Russ, "Mmm mmmm mm mmmm mmm?"

"Huh?" Russ let out, petting the top of her head

Tammy pulled her face out of his chest, "Even with my stretch marks?"

"I absolutely love your stretch marks," Russ said to her

He lifted her chin to him and engaged in a passionate kiss with her. She moaned softly. Breaking away briefly. Russ let her go and got back to his knees. He put his forehead against her bare pregnant belly. His hands traced over the deep grooves in her skin made by their baby.

"I fucking love these," Russ told her earnestly

"But I feel ugly with them?" Tammy still sounded rather sad

"Ugly?" Russ asked her. "No way, these marks. They're beautiful. It says I committed to being a mommy. And I love that about you."

"But," Tammy still had her doubts.

Russ stood up, taking her hand and putting it on his crotch. With a gentle grasp, she could feel his cock standing at full attention. Rock hard and throbbing. Tammy couldn't help but trace over its silhouette with her hand. It felt thick in her hand. She seemed almost mesmerized by the action. Her face turned bright red. "Oh fuck,"

"Proof enough," he said to her softly

She quickly pulled her hand away. Feeling a little relieved, and now slightly aroused. She nodded. She looked at him.

"I'm sorry," she told him

She ignored Russ' response. Grabbing his wrist and bringing him over to the bed. She gathered up her pillows and sat against the bed using them to prop her up. He knew the look in her eyes. "Real quick, please."

Russ started to go down on her. Her fingertips brushed against him until she could grab his hair. She pulled him up. "Give me dick," she told him sternly

Russ opened up his trunks letting them fall to his ankles. Rock hard and throbbing he slid her bottoms aside. He could feel the heat radiating from her pussy. The two were breathing heavily. Tammy moaned, feeling Russ press his cock against her lips. As easy as an exhale he penetrated Tammy. The two moaned softly. It had been a while since Tammy had felt cock in her. For Russ, she felt wonderful, tight, and rather heavy. The feeling was like a vice on his cock.

"Fuck," he said with a gentle thrust starting gently

Tammy bit her bottom lip. Her eyes rolled to the back of her head. Russ' thrusts got harder and he tried to push it a little deeper with each thrust. "Careful," she let out breathily moaning as she felt his cock stretching out her pussy.

Tammy's legs were shaking.

"Fuck gonna."

"Do it!" Tammy begged him.

She could feel his cock flaring with each thrust. Russ was tensing up. Pushing him over the edge it felt like he flooded her pussy like a fire hose. Tammy's eyes rolled to the back of her head as she felt him release her seed. Even months down the line she loved the feeling of him cumming inside her.

Pulling out he got one last spurt out on her belly. Tammy couldn’t help but let out a small giggle. She felt its warmth sliding down her bump. Gently she slid to the edge of the bed getting her legs back on the ground. "Better?" Russ asked while huffing

"Yeah," Tammy said giggling. "you're lucky these hormones are crazy."

"Make 'em crazier, I wanna go again," Russ responded without hesitation

Tammy couldn't help but giggle some more at him. "How about. The pool first?" She asked him

"Yeah," Russ replied

They wasted no time getting over to the community pool with the blazing sun beating down on them. Tammy wore a shawl to cover her bare skin as she headed over there. Russ carried their towels and Tammy's back. Seeing a few members of the community. Who welcomed them warmly.

Getting her sunscreen on she took off her shoal and headed over to the water. A couple of other mothers came up and talked to her asking her all kinds of questions. Russ wasn't too far from her and she put him around her. Encouraging her just to float around. Tammy felt lighter than air.

Being in the water she didn't feel the weight of her baby beating down on her. Everyone was understanding. Talking about their own experiences. Russ and Tammy stayed in the pool till beyond the fact they were pruney. He kept her in the shady parts, especially under the shadow of a nearby tree. The two talked lovingly. Tammy felt amazing and free, much like her old self. Before her pregnancy.

Finally, as the sun was going down p, after a few hours there at the community pool. Russ and Tammy made their way home. Taking their time.

"What'd I tell ya, absolutely worth it," Russ told her

“Yeah, you did,” Tammy told him

Tammy was practically leaning against Russ during their walk.

“I had a great time,” Tammy told Russ

“I knew you would,”

“Can we,”

“Go again?” Russ asked her, “Yeah of course”

“Oh okay, but. Um. I wasn’t talking about the pool,” she told him

Her eyes widened as she gently let out a sound of surprise. His hand groped her ass.

“Neither was I, hun” his voice sounded so erotic to her.

She whimpered trying to hold back her smile. “Would. Would you call me mommy?”

She asked him nervously as they came to their front door.

“Why don’t we find out?”

Tammy went right in and pulled him in. She wanted him to show her just how her motherly stretch-marked belly made him feel. A new sense of confidence as she finished out her pregnancy.

#pregnant #pregnancy #pregnant story #female pregnancy #preg #pregnant kink #pregnancy kink #preg kink #smutty fluff #preggo kink

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vael-fire · 8 days

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Alonza might be experiencing the beginning of an Oath crisis. A sympathetic Halsin means to distract him for the afternoon but ends up just as distracted himself.

Ridiculous, beautiful, perfect man. Half of me wanted to shake him and make him repeat affirmations for the rest of the afternoon: /I am good enough, I am smart enough, and Alonza wants to bang me constantly and thoroughly/. The other half just needed to kiss him. -Alonza

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Chapter 3 of this smutty fluff-fest coming at you, this time with 80% more Poetic Ruminations While Blowing a DILFy Elf Druid taggage.

#bg3 #halsin #halsin silverbough #alonza #named tav #tav #halsin x tav #fanfic #fic #bg3 fic #smutty fluff #fluffy smut #it's all the rage around here let me tell you these two #we're getting to bottom halsin I promise #tender fucking and sweet talking all day tho #and maybe a little bit of kink eventually but sugary AF

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mikakeya · 2 years

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Innocent Puppy

Lloyd Hansen X Reader

Word Count : 2,532

Warnings : Smutty Fluff - Teased and Denied, mention of bullet vibrator

Summary : You've consistently been Lloyd Hansen's employee of the month, and might just be promoted to secretary.

A/N : I wrote this at like 5am in the morning after watching one of the scenes in The Gray Man and getting inspired so hope you enjoy it!

"You've been hired by the agency to recover-"

"To do your job because you couldn't..." These were the words that distracted you as you were working closely on your laptop to ensure that you could find Sierra Six of the Sierra Program.

Your main goal was to not upset him - Lloyd Hansen. To do that, you would basically need to obey his every instruction by doing as you're told or to ensure that you get the job done to be in his favor.

"Can someone get me a Vicodin, please?" Lloyd shouted to bring everyone's attention to him as you got out of your seat in a frenzy to acquire it.

You opened your desk drawers as you rummaged through the tons of papers in there trying to find it but to no avail, you fail in doing so. You then got out of your seat as quietly and quickly as you could not knowing whether Lloyd would hate it or not when the chairs were being dragged across such an antique flooring.

You looked around the room high and low but still, there was nothing. However, as you went back to sit at your desk, you rummaged through your handbag to find some pills of Vicodin in it - Voila!

You couldn't believe that you had forgotten about all those times when a severe headache would hit you during working hours that would cause you to take a tablet every few hours or so.

"- shut up and go sit in a corner," You heard Lloyd raise his voice as he seemed to be upset or rather ticked off about something.

However, something about today made you feel different in your approach toward Lloyd. You walked up towards him as quickly as you could and tapped him on his left shoulder as he turned around with a slightly annoyed response.

"H-here you go, Mr. Lloyd," You passed him the Vicodin and answered with as much courage as it could take for you to muster it up although still sounding a bit timid and fearful.

"Oh. How about that?" Lloyd took the Vicodin from you as he showed it to Suzanne, your ex-boss, in an attempt to show that he had someone who actually listens to what he said, "Out of all of the little helpers that I brought over with me, she's the one that always proves to be able to do my bidding."

Lloyd walks away from you leaving you standing there dumbfounded as you look at your shoe while wiggling your toes that were hidden beneath it feeling content with yourself for not getting on his bad side.

"Cause I got shot in the ass, Suzanne!" Lloyd tells her as she asked a question in response to his way of walking that looked rather similar to that of limping.

As you thought it was funny, you begin to giggle softly to yourself before hearing Lloyd stop in his footsteps to turn around so he could face your direction.

"Y/N, could you follow me to visit our esteemed guests waiting upstairs?"

As you looked up to face him upon hearing your name being called, you waited till the end of his sentence to nod your head before following him closely behind as he lead you upstairs to the corridors where the different rooms were.

You looked at him confused as you thought that he was going to show you which room they were held captive in but he didn't. In fact, in his eyes, you looked more like a wolf in sheep's clothing just waiting for the right person to target and attack.

Lloyd pointed to the room on the left and being as gullible as you are you went along with it by entering the room without any questions asked. Lloyd followed behind but as you entered the room and examined it you were left puzzled as you didn't see any of the captives in the room at all.

And that's when it hit you. You heard the door behind you lock as you stood rooted to the ground in the horror of becoming one of them - a captive. Until you heard Lloyd's voice and sighed, "Tsk tsk tsk, why so tense, Darling? hmm? Take it easy, okay? I'm not going to harm you. I just wanted to talk."

Deep down that made you think that this was another one of Lloyd's sweet-talking sessions to get you to do whatever he wanted. Perhaps it was because you were out of line by not being quick enough or obedient enough. It did feel like a punishment in a sense but you could be wrong about it too.

As you sighed and dropped your shoulders in an attempt to relax them, you also turned around and pushed your glasses closer to your face before you heard Lloyd resume what he wanted to say to you.

"Do you really expect me to believe in this act of yours? Looking all innocent and geeky in an attempt to do what - fool me?"

"N-no sir I-I wouldn't-"

"I see you for what you are you know... lurking around in the shadows and waiting for my guard to drop before you can attack me. I see it all and I see it clearly."

"Mr. Lloyd... I would never-"

"Shh..." As Lloyd Hansen placed his finger on your lips, you couldn't help but feel something within you stirring as you squeezed your thighs together hoping to push away this feeling that might soon grow to be overwhelming and overbearing.

You watched as he took his finger off your lips before moving to sit in a chair at the desk placed against the wall as he took the Vicodin to relieve himself of his problems. He then called you to go towards him before asking you to sit on the desk in front of him between his legs.

"You're aware that what I said back then was just under false pretense to make you tremble under my touch right? None of that was true and I didn't mean anything that I said earlier on..."

"O-of course I knew that, Sir," You tried to laugh it off to show that you didn't take him seriously although you knew that the opposite was exactly how you felt.

"Anyways, I just wanted to thank you for being the most hardworking staff to exist and as such, I would like for you to be promoted to the position of Secretary; well in this case, my Secretary, no one else's."

You nodded gleefully as a gesture of thanks and hopped off the desk wanting to walk to the door before you were stopped by Lloyd again and found yourself to be trapped underneath him while feeling overpowered by the sheer mass of his muscles that could be seen through his shirt.

"U-Um is there anything else that I-I can do for you, Mr. Hansen?" You looked at him innocently through your glasses as you batted your eyelashes, unsure of why in heaven's name you did that.

Lloyd shook his head to signify that he had wanted nothing else from you as of that moment. "But please, do refrain from calling me, Mr. Hansen. That was my father's name and he's dead to me, literally. So either call me Sir or Mr. Lloyd."

You nodded as you saw him take his hands away from you thinking that you could finally leave until you saw Lloyd reaching up to your face to grab a hold of your glasses to remove them. You blinked repeatedly trying to adjust to the lack of the glasses which helped you to see all things far as you're nearsighted, leaving you to only be able to focus on Lloyd's face as he held your chin directing your gaze to him.

"Tell me what you think about what I'm about to say okay?" Lloyd questioned you softly as he admired your face, "I'm not sure if I should reward you with gifts for being the best employee or if I should gift you with something else... perhaps someone's finger on a platter? or would you like something more than that"

Lloyd moved his hand from your chin to cup your face as his other hand began to do the same. You couldn't help but tremble in fear of the man standing in front of you for his sadistic ways and how he portrays it.

"I-I-I would like gifts a-and um no platter of that sort... I-I don't deal with violence," You replied sounding almost as soft as a rat from how you were muttering and mumbling as you avoided looking Lloyd in the eye.

"You don't want nothing more, Darling? I can see how hard you've been working the past months to always keep me in my best mood," Lloyd tilted his head in an attempt to make eye contact with you before moving his face closer to you, "Nothing more, hmm? Okay..."

Lloyd released his left hand as his right hand lowered to hold your jaw so he could turn your face to the left. He moved closer to your ear only to lick a strip up your cheek to lick the tear that fell from your eyes from being scared to death before he put your glasses back on to sit on the bridge of your nose.

Lloyd knew what he was doing by stepping back to give you your space as he moved to sit on the bed on the far right against the wall. You felt inclined internally to move towards him, feeling a string being pulled by Lloyd although you were telling yourself mentally to walk out of the room instead of towards him.

"Well, well, maybe the scared puppy wanted something more than gifts and a platter filled with severed body parts," Lloyd smirked as he leaned back against the bed while holding himself upright and spreading his legs to leave a gap wide enough for you, taking you in from head to toe like a predator about to devour its prey.

"C'mon, Puppy... say it. Tell me what it is you want."

"I-I want you, Sir- Mr. Lloyd," You fiddled with your hands as you looked to the ground avoiding eye contact as much as you could.

"No no... come on now, Puppy. You gotta look me in the eyes as you tell me that okay?" Lloyd leaned forward to lift your chin up before rubbing your arm as you looked him in the eyes before repeating what you said.

Lloyd nodded at your comment before pulling you closer to him by your waist as he brought your legs forward onto the bed to sit on his lap before moving your hands to hold onto his shoulder. You could tell just how much he was enjoying this from the way he carefully held you in his arms and admired you, not wanting to break you any further than he already did. You could feel how flushed your cheeks were when Lloyd took your glasses off again the second time around but rested it on your head instead of taking them off to sit them on the bedside table.

As Lloyd leaned forward, he gave you a kiss on the lips. It was slower than a peck at least but quicker than a french kiss. As he pulled away he looked into your eyes, "That wasn't so bad, was it?"

However, before Lloyd could lean in again for another kiss the moment was interrupted by a knock at the door, "Sir, we've discovered more information about Sierra Six."

"I'll be on my way, just give me two minutes."

Lloyd sighed as he began to speak again, "All of that just to be interrupted right when I got what I want in the reach of my hands. I hope you know that this doesn't conclude our meeting between us as boss and secretary... oh and by the way..."

Lloyd moved to take something out of his front right pocket - a recorder. He pressed the stop button before rewinding it to when it recorded your voice saying, "I want you, Mr. Lloyd."

You looked at him in shock with your eyes wide open as your mouth opened to say something before being interrupted by Lloyd himself.

"Before you try to say anything, Puppy, just know that I'm always one step ahead of you or anyone else. Cross me, and I'll have the recorder packaged and sent to Carmichael. Is that clear, Sunshine?"

You nod furiously looking scared again as Lloyd petted your head as he ran his fingers through your hair before stopping at your shoulder and tracing over the material that clothed you stopping just before your breasts before resuming to play with your hair again, "If you fear me because of how sadistic I am naturally, then wait till you meet Carmichael in bed cause he's rougher than I am and he doesn't have it in him to control himself around a little pretty innocent puppy such as yourself, Sunshine."

Lloyd keeps the recorder safely in his pocket before standing up and carrying you in his arms as he walked to the door and pushed you up against it gently to tease you before grinding into you.

"I'll find a way to have you to myself alone when the time's right, Puppy," Lloyd winks at you before putting you down to stand on your own as he fixed your glasses back into place before adjusting his pants to fix the mess down there.

Lloyd then gave you a kiss on the forehead that seemed rather loving as though in an attempt to claim you all to himself - affectionate yet passionate.

You moved out of his way so that he could open the door but not before Lloyd leaned down to cup your face and french kissed you before pulling away and smirking as he unlocked the door and opened it, leaving to make his way back down as you stood there dumbfounded once again not knowing whether to show feelings of interest or fear.

You followed behind suit but went separate ways to grab Lloyd a coffee before returning.

"Where are we? What do we got?" You heard Lloyd ask whoever was on duty for finding Sierra Six as you approached him and stood on his right to see him eating a grape.

"H-Here you go, Mr. Lloyd," You resumed your usual pattern of speech, handing him the cup of coffee that you had prepared for him before he took the cup and took a sip of it, smirking as he got you wrapped around his finger.

Before you left, however, he handed you an item small enough to fit in the palm of your hand discreetly. You returned to your desk as you sat and crossed your legs not being able to fight the urge of feeling turned on knowing he was across from you and staring at you when he got the opportunity to.

You opened your hand and looked at your palm from under the desk as you came to a realisation of what it was that Lloyd gave you - A bullet vibrator. As you looked up, you saw Lloyd winking at you as he mouthed and smirked, "Innocent Puppy."

#the gray man #lloyd hansen #chris evans #lloyd hansen x reader #lloyd hansen x you #lloyd hansen x y/n #lloyd hansen imagine #teasedndenied #pet names #smutty fluff #oneshot #masterlist #other masterlist

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ohwowimlonley · 4 months

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james potter likes leaving your panties soiled with his cum. he loves cumplay so much. he wants you keeping his warm while you talk to his friends. sirius and remus probably find it hot seeing the discomfort in your face while you try to walk properly 😵‍💫

Anon ur so real for this. I have things to say.

He’ll do it multiple times a day, pulling you from lessons with his prefect privellages and whisking you away to a forgotten broom closet and asking you oh so nicely to wank him off into the lace of your panties.

Every time he fucks you, he does it raw, and he has so much fun playing with your puffy little pussy afterwards. He’ll lay down between your legs on his bed, digging his fingers into your tight channel, scooping out his cum and smearing it across your sensitive lips, watching in fascination as you jerk from oversensitivity.

His favourite thing to do, though, is fuck you in front of his friends. He just loves showing you off, having you face his friends as he fucks up into you and inviting them to cum all over you cunt. God, it makes him so fucking horny when he feels his friends’ cum drip down your pussy lips and onto his cock.

#•megs ask box•#•megs smutty daydreams•#james potter x y/n #james potter fluff #james potter x reader #james potter smut #james potter fic #james potter fanfiction #marauders fic #marauders x y/n #marauders x you #marauders x reader #marauders smut #harry potter x y/n #harry potter x you

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starrystevie · 4 months

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"what's that?" dustin asks one night, eyes zeroed in on steve's chest.

confused, he glances down to where his button up has opened a bit at the neckline, not seeing anything on his skin other than the chain around his neck and bits of chest hair.

"what's what, henderson?"

the chain is simple silver, and at the bottom hidden under his shirt is a ring. he was gifted one of eddie's when they made whatever they were official. eddie let him pick, let steve trail his fingers feather light over his hands and over heavy silver until he found one he liked.

"you gonna pick one in this century?" eddie teased, looking up at him from under his lashes, smirking in the way that gives steve butterflies.

"this is an important decision," steve murmured out in a low voice, his light touch sending shivers down eddie's spine. "i can't just settle on one."

he ends up with a mood ring, one that eddie swore he only had because he needed something on his otherwise bare hand but steve knows it's because he thought it looked mysterious. sliding it off his finger is easy, placing a kiss on the pale bit of skin left behind is even easier.

it doesn't fit on his finger, not even close. he could barely squeeze it onto his pinkie but even then they had to use strawberry lube to get it off after it gets stuck.

"you don't have to wear it," eddie said, defeated with his big brown eyes breaking steve's heart into pieces.

but the thing is, steve is a little more than head over heels for him. he'd do anything to make eddie happy, make him feel loved, and being offered a ring in the first place had him feeling like he could fly. he wanted to show it off, flaunt it around like it was more than a mood ring because it was.

just because his fingers were too big didn't mean he couldn't keep the ring on him at all times. which is how he ended up with it on the simple silver chain around his neck.

the night he showed eddie for the first time, crawling up the bed shirtless to push him into the pillows with a searing kiss, was a night he wouldn't soon forget. eddie stared up at him with something that looked like love dancing behind his eyes as the ring dangled between them, glinting in the moonlight coming in through the bedroom window.

"you're wearing it?" eddie's voice was soft, reverent, as he took a hand up to cover the ring with his hand, pushing it into steve's chest right above his heart. he bent down to give eddie another kiss, relishing in the quick bite of pain that comes from the pressure of him pushing the metal into his chest.

"of course i'm wearing it, babe," steve said against his lips with a smile. "not gonna be able to get me to take it off now."

true to his word, steve never takes it off unless absolutely necessary. he wears it in his sleep, when he slides in behind eddie and curls around him. he wears it to work under his shirts, the metal warm against his skin as it thumps along with his heartbeat. he wears it around the house, when they go out on dates, when he showers. he wears it when he knows eddie will see the outline of it peeking through a tight shirt, driving him crazy.

it becomes habit for eddie to find it, fiddle with it over steve's clothes while they watch tv on the couch. they'll be pressed up against each other, limbs entwined, with his hand directly over the ring, rising and falling with every breath steve takes.

wearing it at all times, however, seems to be causing a bit of a problem. one that even dustin can see.

"don't be obtuse," he tuts as if he was chastising a child, "who gave you a bruise on your chest?"

"what are you talking about, i don't have a bruise on my-"

steve rolls his eyes and goes to the bathroom, flicking on the overhead light and pushing his chest out to get as close the mirror as possible. sure enough, sitting right above his heart, is a barely there bruise. it's a little green, a little brown, but definitely there.

there's something to be said about having eddie bruised above his heart. something to be said about having the indent of his ring pressed into his skin where he's the most vulnerable. the place where he had to learn how to take his armor off to let eddie see in the first place.

steve looks between the bruise and his face, back and forth and back again and watches as his smile grows wide, grows soft around the edges, grows into something that is vaguely eddie shaped which somehow makes it grow even softer.

he can hear eddie get home, the front door slamming as he shouts a too loud welcome to dustin and drops his toolbox onto the floor. his heart thuds a little bit like it always does when he realizes eddie is nearby, and he thinks if he could look close enough, he'd see his eddie shaped bruise jump along with it.

carefully, steve strokes his fingers over the discoloration, presses down just enough to feel it zing through his nerves like the lightning that eddie himself is. he watches as the skin turns pale before blooming back to life again.

steve thinks there's something there that he can't put his finger on. something thrumming through his veins that he can't give a name to.

"baby, you've got to come see this!" he yells into the living room.

something that he has all the time in the world with eddie to eventually figure out.

crossposted on twitter here

#bee not writing something angsty or smutty wow what a turn of events #my writing #steddie #idk just a lil something while i try to get back into the steddie groove #steddie drabble #steddie fic #steddie fanfic #steddie fluff #steve harrington #eddie munson

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dumplingsjinson · 5 months

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List of “mix of random dialogue and non-dialogue, smut and non-smut” prompts

“I’m a mess because of you.” “You’re my mess.” “I’m… I’m your mess.” (FUCKING HELLO BITCH DO NOT- WLKFNFKLN I’ll get on my knees for you, my love—)

“That’s my baby girl/baby boy.” (Can he just— HEWOQKNFWKELNF)

“You look so hot like that.”

“God, you turn me on so much.”

“Fuck, I’m gonna come—” Character B whimpers, hips bucking into Character A’s. “Mm, yeah? Then come for me,” Character A murmurs, stroking their fingers through Character B’s hair. (The noises he made as he came undone were SO FUCKING HOT BYE. those WHIMPERS?? FUCKING DELICIOUSSSSS LET ME HEAR MORE OF THEM, I BEG- ALSO WHO KNEW I HAD IT IN ME TO SAY THAT TO SOMEONE LMFAO, “then come for me” WQBHRELWJKNEWF BITCH. GET OUTTT-)

Those sweet little noises Character B tries so hard to suppress but is unable to as they come undone.

“I’m such a fucking wreck right now…”

“Imagine how good I’d feel inside of you.” (FUCKIFKSKSKKSKSKS WHEN HE SAID THAT AND I WAS LIKE LKENFKLEWNF-)

“I love you so much,” Character B murmurs, hugging Character A closer to them. (🥹🥹🥹 HE SAID IT HE SAID IT HE SAID ITTT 😭 He’s said it over text before but now it’s in person and I’m actually gonna WEEP EWKLNFWEEFN)

“I love you for you, and I’m going to continue to love you. I’ll always love and support you no matter what,” Character B reassures after Character A spills out their anxieties and worries to them about a situation they’ve been so, so scared to tell them about; scared of how Character B would react. (…I’m just going to say I love this man so much.)

“When I first met you, I didn’t know you were like this,” Character A murmurs, slowly grinding their hips down against Character B’s. Character B grins up at them, hands wrapped around their thighs, squeezing gently. “Yeah, and I didn’t know I was like this, either. And I thought you were shy when I first met you... Now look at you, huh?”

Character A not knowing how sensitive their breasts are until Character B pays full attention to them with their mouth. (…I WILL NOT SAY ANYTHING ELSE BUT FUCK YES—)

Character A tearing up as they try to be vulnerable with Character B, and Character B reassuring them by telling them they can take their time and it’s okay if they can’t say it right now; that they can say it when they’re ready.

“I don’t think I’ve ever been so enamoured by someone,” Character A murmurs, caressing Character B’s face. (I’M A POETIC SIMP, WHAT CAN I SAY—)

“Fuck, why are you— Mmh— why are you doing this to me?”

“We can take things as slow as you want. I want you to be comfortable, and as long as you’re happy, then I’m happy.” (PLEASE WJDJJS IM CRYING AHH, how’d I get someone so sweet sjkdms)

“We can rent a hotel somewhere… You can be as loud as you want then, hm?” (HE’S JUST FUCKING OUT HERE, YOUR HONOUR!!)

“Fuck me,” Character A whimpers as Character B’s hips picks up with speed. “I could if you wanted me to,” Character B grunts. (SIR- FUCK OFF ISTFGGG)

Character B placing their hand on Character A’s thigh while they’re sitting down.

Character B wrapping their arm around Character A’s shoulders and pulling them closer to them, letting Character A rest their head on their shoulder.

Character B leaning in for a kiss and Character A shyly leaning in to give them a quick peck on the lips.

“Whatever I do, I’ll always be adorable to you, won’t I? Even if I do the most heinous shit known to mankind—” “Yes. Yes, you’ll always be adorable to me.”

“You sure you don’t wanna close the blinds? People outside could see us…” “Trust me, they won’t.” (this FUCKING GUY, but I guess he wasn’t wrong after I took a closer look at the blinds—)

“You’re enjoying yourself up there, aren’t you?” Character B teases, watching through hooded lids as Character A rides them while clothed. “Does it look like I am?” Character A questions, breathless.

“You just… You make me happy.” (YOU DO TOO, MY LOVE <333)

“You’ve always been so caring and supportive of me so I don’t know why I doubted you… I’m sorry.”

Character A being ticklish on their neck whenever Character B plants soft feather like kisses there, so Character B plants even more soft kisses there, turning Character A into a giggling mess.

Kisses on the eyelids. (The softest shit EVER)

“Didn’t realise your objective was to get into my pants all this time,” Character B teases, and Character A rolls their eyes, a breathless laugh leaving them. “You know that’s not true. I think you’re the one who has the objective of getting into my pants,” Character A throws back. Character B shakes their head with a chuckle. “That’s not true.”

“How are we gonna manage being away from each other for a whole month?” Character A murmurs softly. “Mmmh, we’ll somehow manage,” Character B reassures, stroking their fingers through Character A’s hair.

“How are you going to manage without this for a whole month?” Character B questions as Character A grinds down on them. “I don’t think I fucking will is the thing,” Character A admits, unabashedly.

Character B moving Character A’s hair out of their face to plant gentle kisses on their face.

Character B laying their head on Character A’s stomach and Character A fondly saying to them, “You’re such a baby,” while carding their fingers through their hair.

Character B snuggling up next to Character A, post-orgasm. (SIRRRR- PEHFLKEWNELKWNF)

Character A moaning Character B’s name and Character B losing their self-restraint over it. (Maybe I did it on purpose to turn him on—)

#long post #tried adding comments under the “keep reading tag” as footnotes but that didn't work out very well so here we are e;lfgmlr;emf #based on personal experience HEHEHAHAGAHA #im running out of names for these lists ffs #cat guy chronicles #just realised a lot of this is smutty than not-smutty lmfao #smut prompts #suggestive prompts #dialogue prompts #fluff prompts #otp prompts #writing scenarios #writing prompts

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prompt-heaven · 6 months

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some reactions to a love confession

"..."

"...what?"

"What? Are you serious? Right now of all places, you really think it's the time to just blurt something like that out? You fucking-, urghh...."

"Wait, what?"

"...oh."

"Cut the bullshit, what do you really want? Because you should damn well know by now that kind of talk doesn't work on me."

"Excuse me?" *fucking clutching my pearls*

"Oh, no..."

"No, please don't. Please don't do this."

"Please stop saying that."

"Just don't."

slap them.

"I hate you."

"I hate you." (affectionately)

"No you don't. I know you may think you do, but you don't, not really."

"Okay."

"...okay..."

"Oh, okay.... uh.... look, I care about you too, so much, but just not like that. I'm really sorry."

"Alright. Tell me again when you finally mean it."

"Tell me again when we make it out of here alive."

"Ah, sure you do."

"I thought I was always just a friend in your eyes..."

"Since when?"

"I had no idea... why did you never tell me before?"

"I'm sorry, I can't... I want to, but I can't..."

just kiss them instead of finding the words.

kiss them as soon as they confess and thereby shut up whatever else they wanted to say.

"Took you long enough."

"I love you."

"I love you too."

"I love you more."

"Ditto."

"I know."

start tearing up.

start full on crying.

start crying happy tears.

start crying angry/confused/frustrated tears.

"Shut up."

"Shut up." (affectionately)

"Seriously?" (hello early seasons of grey's anatomy with all of the seriously's ♡)

"Say it again."

"Oh my god, it all makes so much sense now!"

start giggling uncontrollably.

start laughing uncontrollably.

goes nonverbal.

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princessaxoxo · 6 months

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Mine

Dark!Geralt x reader

Summary: Geralt shows you that you're only his.

Warnings: 18+ Only, NSFW, angst, rough unprotected sex (p in v), slight choking, Dub!con, virginity loss, vulgar language

Word Count: 791

With horror, you witnessed Geralt’s golden irises bore into the man’s eyes that he had just killed in a swift motion. The man’s head rolled, stopping right at your feet. Any other individual would be fleeing or screaming. However, you? Not at all. You were utterly still and unmoving in your place.

You began to notice that your hands were shaking.

Soon after, a powerful hand caught your jaw and raised your head. With great intensity, Geralt's eyes met yours, and through clenched teeth, he spoke one word. "Mine."

His breaths were coming out harshly, his chest rising and falling with steam from his enraged state. Geralt’s hand moved from your jaw to your arm and harshly dragged you to the small cabin you both were taking shelter in. You winced under his rough touch. “Geralt! You’re hurting me. Stop!” you shouted, and he ignored your pleas to let go.

The small droplets of blood fell from his sword and led a trail to the small cabin, and inside, he dropped it and shoved you in, slamming the door shut. You were oblivious to Geralt's possessiveness toward you until now.

Geralt stalked toward you, and you began to walk backward, stopping when you hit the wall. He trapped you as he put both of his hands near your head. "I am the only man who will ever be allowed to touch you. Any other man who attempts will be killed by me; the man you just saw was an example."

“Do you understand?” Geralt was waiting for a response from you—any response. However, you gave none. You just stood there, staring right back at him. His jaw ticked, and he asked again. “Do you understand?” You began to stammer out your words. “I.. understand.”

You’d never been scared of Geralt until now. “I don’t believe you fully do." His eyes looked over your face, and a wicked smile formed. "But you're about to..."

Your heart began to beat out of your chest. Geralt pulled on your hair, causing your head to bend backward, and his other hand gripped your jaw as he grazed his teeth along your neck and up to your mouth, where he smashed his lips against yours.

With his hands still on your hair, Geralt steered you backward until you struck the table on the other side of the room. Every object on the table was shoved off its surface by his hands.

He began to rid himself of his attire. You tried to move, but he stopped you with his large hand, encircling your throat. “Don’t.” He said it with a threatening tone.

His eyes ranked over your body for a moment before he tore off your clothing.

Geralt aggressively started to assault your lips once more, his tongue dominating yours. His hands began to harshly massage your breasts, and he pushed you down on the table.

As soon as you felt the cold surface underneath you, he intruded your cunt with his cock. "Geralt, wait!” you yelled. With no concern for your being, Geralt stretched your walls, causing you to experience an unparalleled level of pain.

Tears welled in your eyes and your nails scraped against the wooden surface. You could feel his sac hitting your ass each time he pushed back into you.

“I'm the only person who is allowed to see your body, to touch you, and to fuck you until you can't remember who or where you are."

His tone turned harsh. "Fucking"—thrust—"take"—thrust—"it". Geralt said this through clenched teeth.

The pain that had consumed you was subsiding, and an overwhelming amount of pleasure replaced it. You couldn’t help the whimpers that fell from your lips.

Geralt moved his hands from your hips to your throat, squeezing lightly. His growls became louder: “The feel of your cunt is astonishing; all mine, all the time, whenever I want."

Mindlessly, you spoke to him. “Yes, all yours whenever you please.” Another moan fell from your lips.

Geralt closed his eyes, trying to control himself before losing control, but you drove him insane with everything about you. His body shook as he felt your walls tighten around his cock. “Fuck..”

You reached out and wrapped your slender fingers around his wrist as you reached for release. “Yes, come all over my cock. Show me how good I make you feel."

His thumb rubbed across your jaw as he loosed his grip around your neck and bent down to kiss you, this time more softly. Your vibrant red crimson covered his cock from losing the girl you were to becoming a woman.

He carried you to his bed. “For now, rest. I'm going to show you more how you belong to me.”

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samandcolbyownme · 4 months

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Summary: Your work trip ended early but you haven't told anyone but your one friend, who subtly plans a last minute get together as a way for you to surprise your boyfriend, Jake who can't stand being away from you any longer.

Warnings: SMUT18+, strong language, hair pulling, choking, biting, oral (f rec), scratching, unprotected rough but sensual sex, general filth

Word count: 3.4k | not edited & not a request

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"My flight lands at five.." you speak into the phone, "Then it's an hour to your house from the airport, so I would say have them come over by six thirty? Seven maybe?"

"It feels like months since I've seen you." Kat laughs, "I know Jake is itching to get his hands on you."

"You haven't told him that I'm coming home have you?" You sit up slightly.

"No, I haven't told anyone. I promise." She assures you and you sigh, "Okay. Good. I want to make a dramatic entrance."

"I know, that's why I haven't. You know damn well if Jake knew you were coming home early, he'd be at the airport right now waiting for you."

You smile, nodding to yourself, "Oh I know he would. He thinks I'm in a meeting right now. I feel bad lying to him but.." you shrug and Kat laughs, "I'm sure he'll understand when you walk through my door later on tonight."

"I'm thinking we play it off as I'm the pizza person, you can say you're ordering pizza.. you call me instead and have Jake answer the door?" You bite your lip, thinking about seeing him for the first time in almost three weeks.

"That's perfect. Oh.. Sam is coming. Gotta go. Love you!" Kat says and you smile, "See you soon. Love you."

You take a deep breath, seeing a message from Jake that you can't answer because you want to keep the jig up, hurts. You want nothing more than to tell him, but you know it'll be a better surprise if you hold on to being the pizza delivery person.

.·:*¨ ✘ ¨*:·.

You had twenty minutes until you were at Kat's house, and you were getting anxious because you were so excited.

You kept picturing seeing Jake. His smile when he first sees you. His arms wrapping around you tight. You were also, at this point, getting antsy.

You had to repeatedly fight the urge to tell the Uber driver to step on it. Go faster. Do anything to get you there before your actual arrival time.

You glance down at your phone, seeing a message from Kat, Everyone is finally here. I already told them I ordered the pizza.. How much longer??

You glance up at the gps screen, looking back down at your phone to type, Ten minutes. I'm actually kind of shaking, Kat. Is Jake in a good mood? I haven't answered him in a while.

You tap the side of your phone, waiting for her reply to pop up, He keeps saying it's not the same without you. I keep telling him that you'll be home in a few days and we can party it up when you get home.

You laugh quietly, thank you for doing this. I'm sure it's not easy keeping a secret like this. You're a real one.

You rest your phone down, bouncing your leg as you watch the arrival time go down minute by minute.

"Can we park a little bit down the street? I'm surprising people and I don't want them seeing a car pulling up outside the house." You explain to the driver and he's all for it, "Of course! I love a good surprise reunion."

He stops down the street and you get out, taking your suitcase with you, "Thank you so, so much!"

"Have a good night!" He smile with a nod and drives off. You pull out your phone, texting Kat, I just got dropped off down the street. I can see your house now.

As you walk up to the house, the windows are open so you can hear the chatter of everyone inside. You bring your hand up, pressing the little white button to ring the door bell.

"Jake, go get the pizza." Kat demands, "Please."

"Why do I have to go get it?" Jake argues and you can't help but smile. Kat raises her voice, "Just go get the damn pizza, Jake!"

He huffs, "I don't know why I have to be the one to go get the fu-" the door opens and he stops talking.

He stands there in shock as you smile and laugh, "Hi, baby."

He lunges to you, wrapping his arms around your waist and holding you close as he lifts you off the ground, "No fucking way." He leans his head back, eyes scanning over your face as he smiles, "What the fuck are you doing here?"

"I finished work early and there was no meeting today. I was catching flights." You wrap your arms around his neck tighter, "I wanted to surprise you."

"Well you succeeded because boy am I shocked." He laughs, burrowing his face into your neck.

"I've never seen Jake act like that with a pizza delivery guy." You hear someone say and Johnnie speaks up, "I have."

You laugh and Jake sets you down, "I'm.." he laughs and shakes his head as he cups your cheeks, "wow."

You smile and pull him in for a kiss, "I've missed you so much."

"I've missed you more than anything. You have no idea." He kisses all over your face and you laugh. He slings his arm around your shoulder, "Come on."

He walks you in the house and everyone shouts different things of surprise.

"Oh my god!"

"Y/n!"

"No fucking way!"

"Welcome home!"

You smile, "Hey guys." You looking Kat and she runs over to you, "My turn." She hugs you and you hug her, "Hello to you, too."

You laugh and rub her back and Jake sighs, "Okay. Okay. Last time I checked, she was my girlfriend."

Kat leans back, looking at him, "I knew her first, Jake. But fine.. I have to go call in the pizza anyway."

Jake scoffs and groans, "Kat! You said you already did that."

"Would you rather have had pizza or y/n?" Kat raises a brow and Jake snaps and points to you, "Y/n of course." Kat smirks, "That's what I thought."

.·:*¨ ✘ ¨*:·.

You're sitting on Jake's lap, twirling a piece of his hair as you stare at him, "Two weeks was enough." He nods, tilting his head into your hand, "i wish you would have told me. I would have came and got you."

You smile, "I know.. but I wanted to have a moment, you know?"

He chuckles, "Yeah, no. I get it." He turns his head, kissing your palm, "Can't wait to get you home, though." He raises his eyebrows and moves you off of his lap.

You scoff, "Hey. Hey!"

He looks back at you with a smile as he walks over to get a drink. You keep your eyes on him until Kat comes over, stealing his spot, "Okay, so I have to know.. what was Milan like?"

"Oh my god. It was absolutely beautiful. You would have died." You take your phone out, clicking on your pictures to show her.

Each picture is followed by a quiet, "Oh my gosh."

You smirk, "We're going back. I need to take you."

She lays a hand over her heart, "Oh y/n. I love you." You smile, "if I could have brought you with I would have. But I love you, too!"

Your phone vibrates and you internally groan as you hope it's not work. You look at it and do a double take as you see it's a text from Jake, Been absolutely craving you since the night you left.

You look up, searching for him. Your eyes widen when you see him leaning against the counter, phone in hand staring at you.

Another text comes through, Let my tongue explain how bad I crave you, baby.

You swallow, and tilt your head as you look up at Jake. You feel a hand on your arm, "What is going on? Are you and Jake having another moment?"

You look over at Kat, "Uh, yeah." You clear your throat and cross your leg, "You could say that." You smirk slightly and she shakes her head, "Girl, just go home with him already! You two deserve it."

"You won't be mad?" You pout slightly and she laughs, "Get out of here already."

You stand up, walking over to Jake who looks at you with an innocent smile, "Hello my lovely girlfriend."

"Don't start pretending that you didn't just-"

"Just what? Hmm?" He sticks his tongue out, quickly wetting his lips and your eyes flick from them to his eyes, "Just take me home so your tongue can explain what you texted me."

He raises his brows, "Well, if you insist." He winks and sets his cup down, shoving his phone in his back pocket, "M'lady." He holds his arm out and you laugh, "you're so weird."

"But you love me." He glances at you and you nod, "I sure do." You walk into where everything is and you wave, "Bye guys."

"Leaving already?" Sam asks as he looks up at you and Jake. You nod, "Yeah, I've flew on three different planes today. Jet lag, you know."

Johnnie laughs, "Nah, they're going home to bone!"

Jake does finger guns to him and nods, "You are so right, my boy." You pat Jake's chest and scoff while trying not to laugh, "Jake. Oh my god."

"Have fuuuun!" Kat yells, "And be safe!"

"Safe? What's the fun in that?" Jake jokes and you pull him with you to the door, "Let's go. Before you embarrass me some more." Jake laughs and grabs your suitcase before walking out with you.

"Come on, y/n. You know I had to have a little fun before we dipped." Jake smirks at you as he slides your suite case into the backseat. You roll your eyes, "I know. But I just want to get home."

You go to open the car door but Jake's hand slides under yours, "I know you probably haven't had anyone open your car doors the last two weeks, but you're home now. So that mean.." he opens your door, "I do."

You giggle as you get in, staring up at him with a smile on your face.

You were glad to be home.

.·:*¨ ✘ ¨*:·.

The drive home was simple. You filled him in on the stuff he didn't know, which wasn't much considering you talked to him every chance you could. His hand holding yours like he isn't going to let go again, thumb dragging gently over your skin.

You soaked up the sweet moment, because you knew as soon as you got back to your shared apartment, there wasn't going to be anything sweet about it.

Jake missed you and he was going to show you just how much he did.

"Alright. Home sweet home." Jake smirks as he puts the car in park, "Ready?"

You look over at him, "I've been ready since I knew I was coming home today." He smirks, nodding, "Yeah. I can imagine." He bites his lower lip, "Come on, then." He gets out and you wait patiently for him to walk around and open your door.

"What a good girl." He jokes, but that just made you want him more. You get out, hands immediately going to the sides of his neck as you push your body against his.

His hands lay on your waist and he spins to pin you up against the car. He kisses down your neck and you tilt your head back, moaning quietly as he bites down onto your skin.

You tilt your head back up, laying your hands flat on his chest, “Let’s go inside.” You breathe out, “It’ll be better.”

“Yeah it will.” He grabs your hand, pushing the door shut as he walks you up the steps to your door. He quickly unlocks it, pushing it open before pulling you infront of him.

His hands lay on your hips as he guides you backwards into the dark house. You reach over, flipping the switch as he closes the door.

“C’mere.” He bends down slightly, grabbing the back of your thighs and catching you as you jump. Your legs wrap around his waist and your hands go back to the sides of his neck.

Your lips meet his, moving in a quick, yet beautiful sync. Your back meets the couch as he lays you down.

His hands move to untie your sweats and he was thanking you mentally for wearing something easy for him to get into it.

“You’re going to taste so good.” He mumbles as he kisses back your jaw line, “Been thinking about you so much lately.”

“I’m home now.” You smile, gasping as he sucks a well deserved mark into the skin of your neck. Your hand moves up to lay on the back of his head, fingers tangling in his hair as he works his way down.

His hands move up to push your shirt up, fingers gently dragging up and down your torso, “Sit on my face.”

You bit your lip, looking up at him as he leans back, “Please.”

You nod, “okay.” You go to get up but he stops you, making you lay back down so he can remove your sweats and panties, “Let me get these off for you.”

He smirks as he pulls down your sweats, discarding them to the floor before sliding his hands up your legs, “And these.” He glances up at you then back down as he reveals your soaked pussy.

His lip pulls between his teeth and he lets out a sigh through his nose, “Yeah.” He smirks up at you, “I can’t wait any longer.”

He pulls you up by your hands, taking your place on the couch, “Come on, baby.” He wiggles his fingers, indicating he wants you to straddle his head.

You move up next to him, grabbing the back of the couch as you swing your leg over. He licks his lips, eyes on the prize as his hands slide up to grip your hips.

You lower yourself down, instantly moaning as you feel his tongue slip into you.

The sucking and slurping of your pussy sends you into a frenzy. You felt like it was forever since Jake was between your legs, usually it’s every other night or so.

Your nails dig into the couch as your other one tangles into his dark hair, “F-fuck.. fuck..” you fight to not squeeze your thighs shut, “Yes.. y-yes..”

Your head falls back, eye squeezing shut as he brings you to your first needed orgasm.

His tongue doesn’t stop. His nose bumps your clit at the right angle, sending more of a pleasured sensation through your body.

Your legs are shaking, your hips buck as he pulls you down onto him more, “J-Jake.. baby..” you moan loudly, panting as he brings you through your high.

He lifts your hips, looking up at you with a smile, “You like that?”

You look down at him with a smirk, “Yeah.. maybe a little.” You bite your lip as you go to get off, but he pulls you back down, “Gotta make you like it a lot.”

His tongue is back to work and you moan, tugging his hair as you grind your hips down onto his face, “Shit.. shit..”

He slides his hand over, rubbing circles onto your clit as his tongue laps on your folds.

You quickly take off your shirt, revealing your bare chest. His eyes widen at the sight and he slides his other hand up to toy with one of your nipples.

Your brain goes fuzzy, moaning as you knead your other boob with your own hand, “Fuuuck.” You moan, whispering at the pinching of your nipple, “Gonna cum..”

The pressure on your clit hardens at your words and your hand goes back to gripping the back of the couch, moaning and whimpering as he brings you to another orgasm.

Your legs shake around his head and you gasp, “Jake.. Jake..” you lean back slightly and he pulls away, “How was that?”

“That was fucking fantastic.” You smile as you look down at him, chest rising and falling rapidly, “Now fuck me like that.”

He raises his eyebrows and nods, “Say no more.”

You move off of him, taking your original spot back. You watch as he strips down, eyes grazing over the tattoos you love so much.

“I’ve missed you so fucking much.” You lay your hands on his shoulders as he moves his body to hover over yours.

His one arm hooks under your thigh and pushes it back, “I’ve missed you more, babe.” You stare up at him as the tip of his cock rubs against your slick opening.

Your lips part as he slips in. Your moans being cut up by his lips closing the space. His thrusts are slow at first, soaking up the feeling of you finally being home.

Your arm wraps around his neck as your back arches, pressing your chest to his, “You make me feel so good.” You whisper in between kisses, “So.. fucking.. good baby.”

He smirks, groaning as he nods, “You always feel so good to me.” He pushes his hips in, bottoming out so you can feel every inch of him, “I want you to know how much I missed you.”

You gasp as he pushes hard, grinding his hips slowly against yours. You lick your lips, moving your hips to try and get more, “I know you missed me.”

He rests his forehead against yours as he pulls out, thrusting back in, and repeating his actions a few times before picking up the pace.

He slides his free hand up your side, resting his elbow by your head. His other hand grips the inside of your thigh that his arm is wrapped around.

“Cum for me.” His words are deep sounding as he brushes hair from your face, “Fuck, you feel so fucking good.”

His lips kiss up and down your neck, over your collar bone to the other side, “You’re gonna make me cum.”

You tilt your head back, moaning as he thrusts into you, “A-lmost there..” you whimper, “Fuck.”

His hand slides into your hair, tilting your head back so he can kiss under your jaw. You squeeze his cock, moaning as you move your hips to meet his, “yesyesyes!”

Your back arches as you cum. Jake wraps his lips around your nipple, gently biting down and sucking as your eyes roll back.

Your legs wrap right around his waist as he fucks you through the high, causing you to become a whimpering, moaning mess under him.

“That’s my girl.” He whispers into your ear as you settle down, “So fucking good.” He tilts your head up so he can meet his lips with yours.

Your hands slide into his hair, holding him to you as he swallows your moans, “Cum in me.” He nods, “Yeah?”

You nod, “Yes..” you feel his thrusts get sloppy, “Please baby..”

He buries his face into your neck as he moans lowly, “Fucking hell.” You drag your nails up his back, digging them into his shoulders to leave little crescent marks in his skin.

He groans as you repeat the process, moaning along with him as you feel his cock twitch inside of you.

He relaxes his body on top of yours and lets out a sigh, “That was the best welcome home I’ve ever gotten and I wasn’t even the one who came home.”

He laughs as he leans up, reaching over to grab his shirt to clean you up with. You smile and nod, “I should go away more often.”

He instantly glares at you, “No.”

“No? What do you mean no?” You laugh as you sit up and he leans in, “You cant leave me again. I was like a lost puppy without you.”

You smirk, “But you had Johnnie.”

“I can’t have sex with Johnnie.” Jake tries not to laugh but inevitably fails and you shrug, “I mean…”

“Don’t even, y/n.” Jake laughs and leans in, pecking your lips quickly, “I’ve missed you being mean to me.” You scoff, “That wasn’t mean.”

He fake pouts, “Well my feelings are.. hurt.”

“Awe. Do I need to make it up to you?” You fake pout back and lean in, “I’m sorry.” Jake runs a hand over your head, “You know what.. I think you do..”

“Can it be in the shower?” You raise your brows, bottom lip tucked between your teeth.

He presses a kiss to your forehead, “it can be anywhere you want it to be.”

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