#stacee jaxx smut

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dangerous woman | stacee jaxx [18+]

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Pairing : stacee jaxx x fem¡reader

Warning : smut, masturbation, nsfw language, sex toy, minors dni!

Requested by my dear friend @elenavampire21 hope you like this ❤️

Something bout you, makes me wanna do things i shouldn't

Have you ever wanted something so bad knowing you shouldn't? Have you ever dreamed of something so bad knowing it is bad for you?

Stacee Jaxx.

Yes, the famous singer Stacee Jaxx. The man who is able to have hundreds of girls drooling for him. For a while, you really thought you weren't those girls. Those girls who are stupidly do as whatever he told. Those girls who would've died just for their stupid celebrity crush.

He does have an amazing singing voice, yes, and you can't lie to yourself that you quite like his songs too. But Stacee wasn't really much of a respective gentleman, so the idea of having respect, let alone worshiping him is not in your cart. You loathe asshole, specifically those who do as whatever they're please and not give a damn shit about anything else other than themselves. That pretty much sums up Stacee Jaxx's character.

Ever since you first met him in The Bourbon Club, he has shown you nothing but pain in the ass kind of attitude. He constantly thinks that he could have anything he desires easily because he's just the Stacee Jaxx.

Every conversation you exchanged with him is like a dreadful memory printed on your mind. Stacee Jaxx is the living example of vexation for you. But here you are again, completely possessed by the alluring charm of his as he performs Pour Some Sugar On Me. The way his body moves. Those flexing toned exterior of his, the way his skin glistening underneath the light. Oh, you're so feeling hot yourself.

Stacee knows what he's doing. He's totally meant to do it all to capture your very attention. Ever since he first laid his eyes on you, he knew he wanted you instantly. From your rare beauty to your smart mouth, he knew he's a goner for you. But what intrigued him more is your ability to resist him. No girl ever has done that to him, and to win you over will be his personal accomplishment he'd be proudly gloat on.

"Y/N!" Cherry, your boss calls you out as the music bangs louder at the end of the song.

You awake from your daydreaming thoughts and turn your head towards her. "Yes?"

"What are you doing here, i paid you for something, girl. Get to work and clean up upstairs!" She tells in your ear.

She's right. You shouldn't stay here and watch Stacee all night. It'll only make him believe that you're one of his admiring fans and make him be more overconfidently proud of himself. To which you'll hate more of him.

So you go upstairs, passing every one of the people in this crowded club. Meeting your colleague, she tells you she got the floor covered and asks you to just take care the VIP room. Entering the VIP room, you're surprised that no one is here, but the room is for sure messy as hell with bottles and glasses everywhere. So you decide to clean it up that way you won't have to stay late to work.

Working as a server in one of the biggest club in the city wasn't really on your new year'sresolutions, but this is your way to make a living so you just gotta do what you gotta do. It wasn't a dream job of course. You often get misunderstood, but you can survive each night. And you find each night to have its own interesting thing. Say you always have that dark, playful side of you. Something about the life of the night and the vibe of the club awakes something naughty inside of you.

As you're tidying the sofa area, underneath the pile of pillows, you find something.... A vibrator.

"Jeez.." you shake your head.

Taking the little pink toy, you nearly toss it to the bin. But before your finger let go of the item, you think for a moment. Something in you wanting to know. And for some reason, your mind decided to replay the memory of every encounter you have with Stacee. You're contemplating yourself, trying to fight every urge in yourself to play with the pink toy you found.

Looking around to find no one is around, you lay down on the sofa. Eyeing the stranger toy in your hand, you press the on button, and it starts to vibrate with a little buzzing noise. Biting your lip, you slowly draw the toy to your chest. It feels good as it makes contact with your skin. Slowly, you drag the toy across your breast and down across your body. The moment the vibrator hits your clit from above your jeans, you whimper.

Biting your lip, you chuckle to yourself. It feels so good, and you don't care if it's so wrong to do.

You unbutton your jeans, hands slipping underneath it as you bring the toy to meet your clit. Again, you press the on button. The moment it vibrates on your clit, you fight back a loud moan to spill out. As you close your eyes the picture of Stacee is still playing in your mind.

"F–fuuck—!" You whimper. Eyes fluttering open and close as you feel the building heat inside of you.

Feeling like someone is watching you, you look up, finding his reflection in the mirror. "Stacee," You gasp and jump in a scare. Turning your face around you meet him leaning against the door, hands on his pocket. He doesn't say anything. He just stares at you still, doesn't even move.

"Wouldn't you like to watch me,"

Stacee chuckles darkly, and he walks slowly towards you. "Don't let me interrupt you," he takes a bottle of scotch on the table in front of you and takes a seat on the sofa in front of you. He takes a sip of the scotch with his eyes still locked on you the whole time.

"So you're just going to watch?" You ask.

Stacee's slowly nods.

You have no idea where this confident comes from, but right in this moment, you're feeling dangerously confident. You for sure not going to chicken out the moment you're going to have your pleasure. There's just something about Stacee that makes you wanting to be like a dangerous woman. You lay down again on the sofa. Turning the little toy on again, you slip it again underneath your jeans to your clit. Stacee watches you with darkened, lustful eyes. Your whimper get louder by the seconds you press the toy on your clit. Hands traveling all around your own body, you grip onto the sofa as your body bends upwards. "Ahhh—!" You moan.

Stacee could feel himself hardening and losing room on his crotch. The way your legs jerking, body twitching, it nearly make him wanting to take out his cock and jerk himself too. The filthy moans slip out of your perfect little mouth sounds like the best music to his ear. He wanted to kiss and devour your mouth for so long that he has lost count how many times he had dreams of you.

And soon enough, you're spilling all over. You're moaning hard, body bending off the sofa, your toes curling, and digging the leather of the sofa. Opening your eyes toward him again, his breath is just as messy as yours. You stand up and strut your way towards him. You lean down onto him, face stays inches away from his. You look deeply into his eyes.

Stacee clenches his jaw, yet his deep intense glare never falters. A second past with silence with you just exchanging wordless conversation by eyes alone with the rockstar. "Well," you break the silence, eyes instinctively just drops down you could see the effect you put on him. The evidently tent on his crotch makes your breath stalled.

Eyes peering back up meeting his green orbs, You hand him the used vibrator to his chest. He grabs back your hand, a sly smirk appears on his face.

"That was fun," you devilishly smirk at him.

You could see the flickers in his eyes. That's the switch being pulled off. Just as you're about to stand straight and turn your back to him, Stacee grabs your face and pulls you to his lips. He pulls you onto his lap, your legs straddling his hips. Quickly, he finds a way to slip his tongue to meet yours. He hungrily kisses and devours you, his hands traveling all around you, slipping through your hair, grazing along your back. His touches send burning traces on your skin.

Stacee moves to kiss your neck. Wet sloppy kisses go all over your skin. He's trying to find your sweet spot, which he finds effortlessly. You're whimpering as he nibs the spot, you instinctively just grind on his hard center. "Ohh, Stace—" you whimper.

"You drive me crazy, Y/N," his deep voice growls in your ear.

Looking back to his eyes. You cup his face, "So beautiful," he whispers as he caresses your face gently.

His eyes light up with excitement, quickly he undress you. One by one, all of your clothes are tossed to the floor. You unbutton his pants, his hard cock springs free slapping his abs. Impatiently needing all of him, you push him inside of you.

"OH!" You moan as you feel his shaft spreading your tight walls.

"Fuck—!" He groans to you. His hands gripping you hard. "Fuck, baby!" He groans.

The fullness of him sends dizziness of pleasure to your mind. Slowly you start grinding on him, fucking him in a slow set pace.

"Oh, you feel so fucking good," Stacee holds your face. He rests his forehead on yours. Eyes are lost in the pool of pleasure. "So... tight..." he cooes.

Stacee rocks his hips upwards too, meeting you halfway, he fucks you back. "Stace..." you whimper.

"Darling—" he murmurs. With his hands gripping on each side of your hips, you fuck him harder, grinding even harder on him, you could feel him starts to throbbing inside of you.

His eyebrows furrowing, his breath ragging. You could see the sweat starting to collect on his chest, and his skin starts to turn into flush red. He's close, you know he's close. "What?" You tease him mischievously.

"P-please," he breathlessly beg you.

You giggle, "Oh he knows how to say please now."

The cocky asshole who do whatever as he pleases now is practically begging you. "Y/N!" He shut his eyes close and grip tightly on your hips.

"Don't cum yet, Stace!"

You chuckle, liking the way you have him right now. He's so.... babygirl, unlike the way he usually presents himself to everyone else.

You kiss his neck. Nibbling and sucking his skin, you leave your love mark there so that everyone knows you're the only one who's able to make him like this, be like this.

"F-fuck... Y/N—!" he groans.

Stacee pulls you even tighter, closer to his body as if there's more gap between the two of you. His hand wraps around you possessively. His eyes deeply look at you. You could feel yourself coming close to your edge too. With no warning, your pussy clench around him. You bury your face on the crook of his neck, nails raking his back that you're sure you have left a scar on him.

With your clenching walls, that is the end of Stacee. He couldn't keep himself even longer. You feel his seeds spreading inside of you. His body stills, he's breath ragging as he empties himself into you.

You push yourself from the crook of his neck, eyes meeting him again, Stacee is glowing with post-sex glow. He smiles and gently peck your lips. His fingers softly brushing through your hair. He leans closer to you and peck your forehead.

"That..." he pants, "That could be a record," he mutters.

He's so gentle that it melts your heart. You feel your cheek burning up, so you hide your face to his neck.

Stacee just holds you there gently, caressing your bare back affectionately. Then the snap of realization occurs to you, this is wrong. You shouldn't have done this.

"This is a mistake," you say as you climb off him.

"No..." he quietly says, "Y/N," you ignore him, you just pick your clothes on the floor and quickly leave him before he could even stop you.

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[nineinchnailpolish]

Stacee Jaxx x GN Reader

Warnings: kissing, smut, nsfw

Pairing: Stacee Jaxx x GN Reader

Word Count: 1239

A/N: This is my first smut i’m posting on tumblr, so who knows if it’s good. I feel uncomfortable writing words during the smut stuff, so sorry it’s only description 😭

Stacee comes out of his room to grab some more alcohol when he notices you walk in the bar. He feels an insane amount of lust and slowly walks over to you.

All the girls fan over him, fainting and grabbing at his body. He throws them off him, walking to you, checking out your body.

“Hey…you should come to my room, we can have some alcohol. It would be…fun” he talked slowly and seductively.

Your eyes widen at Stacee’s words as you blush.

Stacee Jaxx has been your idol for years, but you never thought he would invite you to his room! Waves of excitement and thrill pumped through your blood.

“i- yeah that sounds like fun” you say shyly, smiling at Stacee.

Stacee smirks, his eyes fixated on you as he motions for you to follow him. He leads you down a dimly lit hallway, the throbbing bass of the music shaking the walls. You can hear the distant roar of the crowd, signaling that the show is about to start.

With every step, the air feels thicker, filled with anticipation and desire. Stacee opens the door to his room, revealing a space adorned with rock 'n' roll memorabilia and lit by the soft glow of red lights. The scent of stale cigarettes and musky cologne lingers in the air.

He walks over to his monkey, ‘Hey man’, and grabs a bottle of whiskey. He doesn’t bother grabbing glasses.

He struts over to the couch and sits down by you, manspreading as he takes a swig of the whiskey. He puts his hand out with the bottle, motioning for you to take a drink.

You mumble a thank you and take the bottle, making a face when you drink it. He chuckles at you, watching intently as you take a sip, the cool liquid sliding down your throat. The tension in the room becomes palpable, the lust and attraction between you practically crackling in the air.

Stacee moves closer, pressing his body against yours, his hand trailing up the side of your waist. His touch is electrifying, sending shivers down your spine. He leans in, his lips hovering dangerously close to your ear as he whispers, his voice low and husky.

“So, what’s your name darling~? Realize I haven’t asked yet” He trails his fingers along your arm, leaving a trail of goosebumps in their wake. You can barely concentrate on his question when he is touching your body.

You clear your throat, “My…my name is y/n” you turn your face to him, blushing.

“y/n…” The name rolls off his tongue a couple times, he smiles as he does so. His hand goes to your face and cups your cheek, leaning closer to your face.

“You’re not like the others y/n…there is something special about you. Something intriguing. I want to explore it if you’ll let me” He asks, caressing your face softly.

“I want to…yes Stacee, please” You move your lips to his, kissing him hard and passionately and you grip his jacket. The world seems to fade away, leaving only the intoxicating taste and warmth of his mouth.

Stacee's other hand travels down your body, his touch tracing a map of pleasure along your skin. His fingers find their way beneath your clothes, exploring the contours of your body with a deliberate eagerness. Every stroke and caress sends surges of pleasure through your veins, igniting a fiery desire within you.

Without breaking the kiss, he leads you to the bed, where he begins to undress you slowly, piece by piece. His eyes devour your exposed skin, his touch leaving a burning trail in its wake. As your bodies intertwine, his hands gripping your hips, he sinks into the depths of your desires, losing himself in the passionate embrace.

“Shit baby…so tight” He grunts out, pounding into you like the beat of the music outside.

Stacee's hunger is insatiable, his hands gripping and caressing every inch of your body, his lips exploring every sensitive spot.

“Stacee! More please~” You beg, scratching up his back as he bruises up your hips.

As Stacee's lips trail down your neck, leaving a trail of tender kisses and marks, he takes control once more. He flips you over onto your stomach, his hands gripping your hips firmly. His touch is demanding yet surprisingly gentle, his fingers tracing the curves of your back.

With a possessive growl, he positions himself behind you, his arousal pressing against your thigh. He enters you slowly, filling you completely with each thrust. The sensation is overwhelming, a melding of pleasure and pain that sends waves of ecstasy coursing through your body.

The room is filled with the sounds of your moans and the rhythmic slapping of your bodies together. Stacee's grip on your hips tightens, his thrusts becoming more urgent and forceful. He drives you to the edge of bliss, the tension building unbearably until you both reach the peak of pleasure.

As you climax together, your bodies convulsing in ripples of ecstasy, time seems to stand still. The sweaty bodies collapse onto the bed, panting and gasping for air. Stacee pulls you close, his arms wrapping around you protectively.

You become surprised Stacee isn’t just kicking you out of his room, but actually holding you. You take advantage of this moment and snuggle into his shoulder.

“that…that was amazing” You say, exhaustion in your breath.

He smirks to himself, knowing he did a good job by noticing you’re out of breath. “Yeah it was…” he murmurs, his voice filled with a rare tenderness.

He shifts slightly, still holding you close as his fingers trace patterns lazily on your bare skin. The room is filled with a comfortable silence, broken only by the distant sound of the crowd and the soft beating of your hearts.

Though that quietness is interrupted when Stacee’s manager barges in.

“Stacee, come on come on! get up! you are about to perform in 10 minutes” he notices you in the bed with stacee, smirking.

“Oh, I didn't know ya had company…but just hurry up and get dressed, you dog! I’ll be waiting for you outside your room” He leaves, shutting the door and sighing to himself.

You blush with embarrassment, being caught. You and Stacee are still naked and his manager saw-

Stacee chuckles softly, his amusement evident in his voice as he places a reassuring hand on your shoulder.

"Don't worry about it, y/n," he says, his voice filled with a newfound tenderness. "He's used to these things happening."

He quickly gets up from the bed, retrieving his clothes from a nearby chair. With an effortless grace, he begins dressing himself, not seeming to mind the interruption in the slightest.

As he finishes buttoning up his shirt, he stands before you, offering you a warm smile. "I need to go perform now, but I want you to know that this isn't over. I want to see you after the show, darling."

He walks over to you, pressing a needy kiss to your lips before hurrying towards the door. "Stay here as long as you like, or come and enjoy music” He winks. “We'll talk more when I’m done."

With that, he leaves the room, leaving you to process the whirlwind of emotions that have taken hold of you. Despite the unexpected interruption, you can't help but feel a glimmer of hope for what lies ahead.

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[elenavampire21]

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A Surprise Wedding declaration ❤️🔥

Quality time with your husband 🔥❤️

Love will change your world ❤️

All roads lead back home ❤️😭

Love at First Sight 🔥❤️😭

A Romantic and Special Anniversary night with Mav. 🔥

A night with Mav ❤️

Maverick’s little girls first day at school ❤️😭

Forbidden love 🔥😍

A wild night with mav 🔥

A broken heart never heal’s ❤️😭

Trouble on the field 🔥

Time to be serious ❤️

Going behind your sisters back 🔥

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A New addition to the Hunt Family ❤️😭

The irascible and charming Mr Hunt 🔥

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Unexpected mission with Ethan Hunt 🔥

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Tom Cruise

Wonderfully surprise for daddy ❤️

A perfect night in with Mr Hollywood 🔥

An Event you’ll never forget 🔥

The candle that never went out 🔥

A wild and passionate honeymoon 🔥❤️

Unexpected Company 🔥

A meeting with Change 🥵⁉️

A Naught Neighbour next door 🔥🥵

Strained 🔥

New experiences 🔥

Welcome to first class Mr cruise 🔥

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Yes sir a passionate night with Tom cruise 🔥

Candy man 🔥

Secret love relationship with Tom Cruise 🔥

A wonderful pub night for Tom 🔥

Bath time fun with Tom (part 1) 🔥

Bath time fun with Tom(part 2) 🔥

Roy Miller

Special vacation with Roy Miller 🔥

Cole trickle

The worst day for y/n and Cole 🔥

A wonderful life for Cole trickle ❤️

Jealousy doesn’t suit you 🥵🔥

Brian Flanagan

First shift at cocktails and dreams 🔥

A chance encounter ❤️

Joel Godsen

A naughty and Risky homework session with Joel godsen 🔥

Stacee jaxx

A wild backstage with Stacee jaxx 🔥

Pour some sugar on me 🥵🔥

Peaky blinders tommy Shelby

The scariest day of Tommy’s life 😭

A charity night with Tommy Shelby 🔥

An unexpected love at first sight for tommy 🔥

The vampire diaries

A romantic night with Damon ❤️

Late night surprise with Damon 🔥

Family night with the Salvatore’s 🔥

Fun day at the beach with Damon and kids 🔥

A perfect evening and surprise morning with Damon 🔥

Ian Somerhalder

First Romantic Anniversary Together ❤️

A wedding of a lifetime ❤️

First day on the vampire diaries set ❤️

First date with Ian Somerhalder ❤️

The big special day for Ian and y/n ❤️

new life and Mr & Mrs Somerhalder ❤️

Yellowstone rip wheeler

First day at the bunk house and being a ranch handler and slowly falling for Rip 🔥

Cillian Murphy

Whole hearted meeting with Cillian Murphy ❤️

First day on set celebrating with Cillian Murphy ❤️

[mariahthelioness29]

You Can Stop...or Not

Paring: retired! Steve Rogers x Black! reader 

WC: 3.2k 

Warning: Absolute filth, mi gente, mention of alcohol,  SMUT, unprotected sex ( wrap it  before you let .... tap in ), medium rough sex, recording sex and photo taking. spanking, facial. 

So the inspiration came around thanks to this post  Thanks to @blackmissfrizzle  @rasberrylemon​ for encouraging me and @saint-bvcky for being my enabler. 

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You are at the edge of the pool, taking in the scenery. The pool blends with the vast ocean in front of you. 

It is a beautiful scene, vast blue ocean with islands scattered here and there and the silhouette of mountains far away. 

I’m still in love with you playing on the speakers. You sway to the rhythm. 

“ I’m still in love with you booyyy”, you slurred. That wine is getting you now and you want your Stevie here with you but Stevie was not here yet, he was taking pictures of the local market for some fancy magazine about islands. 

Who would’ve thought Steve Rogers as a photographer, art curator, art director ?  

You smile reminiscing his first exposition, which was you and the clients of Jurnee’s beauty salon. 

You and the journey of taking your braids off and giving care to your natural hair, with his Kodak Duex camera and with other cameras.  Art circles and artsy people made  a new meaning and something revolutionary out of it ,just as the shock of Viola Davis, taking her wig off in How to Get Away with Murder. 

You laughed remembering, cause he did it out of absolute boredom when your friend, hairdresser Jurnee was taking care of your hair.

He was intrigued, you told him it will be a long time and process. Being the stubborn mule he is, he insisted on going with you. Only to be in shock how much time it takes and the procedure. His mouth was agape, when he heard Jurnee telling a woman, how much it was for her microbraids. 

You never heard a group of Black women laugh that much at an expression. Steve Rogers, ex-Captain America, fought purple aliens, dropped from skyscrapers yet he is shocked at the price of microbraids. 

You are a little tipsy so you step out of the pool, dry yourself and wrap your hair in the towel, like a headwrap.  Dancing to your vacay playlist. 

“Shake dat ting miss, Cana, Cana

Shake dat ting miss, Annabella

Shake dat ting yow, Donna Donna

Jodi and Rebecca

Woman, get busy

Jus shake dat booty non-stop”, blasted the speakers. 

When you heard one of your favorite songs, You just had to get on your fours on the lounge chair  and start throwing ass in a circle.

What you did not know is that a very sneaky, quiet Steve was there with his phone, recording. 

Steve just sighs in content, seeing you relax, happy. 

He takes his shirt off, just dropping on the floor.

He sees the bottle of wine that has gone down quite a bit. He chuckles in silent at that. 

You are swaying your hips to the rhythm of those songs you love so much, oh but then you go on all fours and start moving your ass. He has an idea. He takes his phone and starts recording you. He does his best to be quiet, so that you don’t shy away. 

After, coming back from the past, realizing that even going back in time cannot fulfill or make the what ifs come true. He came back but he still had a void. Sam and Bucky tagged him along to various social causes and projects to help the community and it satisfied him but still he needed the warmth of companionship. 

One day he goes day drinking, just cause. He is retired and he can do whatever he wants.

You were the bartender and you clicked instantly . Your warm smile, the gold clips in your braids, your vibrant attitude. He felt something stirring in him. 

He never exposed his layers to someone so deep and so fast. Maybe it was you and the Asgardian mead. 

 The rest is history. You have been inseparable since then. 

“ Oh, what a sight for sore eyes, indeed ”, Steve sigh 

You gasped, and stood up in a flash. When you turn around it was Steve

You let a breath out in relief. 

“ Stevieeee”, you whine

“You have to stop scaring me like that” , you pout. 

“Aww,  I’m sorry, doll. Keep doing what you were doing, honey pie, you’re so beautiful”, Steve smiled again, while picking up the phone again. You roll your eyes, feeling your cheeks heat up but you do as told. 

You get on all fours and start to throw your ass in a circle, you turn your head, seeing Steve in trance with how your ass jiggles. You turn around and bite your lip when you see that  big tent in his pants forming. 

Steve, on other hand, is totally forgetting how to breathe. You always leave him breathless with everything you do. 

He loves this, that he only gets to see this part of you. 

The way your white thong brings out your skin, the way you are moving sends shivers to all his body. You turn around and smile.  He smiles back at you. 

“ Come here, stop recording”, you faux chide him. Steve stopped the recording and put the phone in his pocket. 

or… not”, You tell him, you wink at him. 

He feels his breath hitch. 

“ You sure, doll ?”, Steve breathes out, narrowing his eyes. 

You love it, when he is so full of desire, the Brooklyn accent comes to the light. 

“Let’s make a movie, daddy, not a silent one, full of color”. You smile biting your lip, you walk to him. You turn around and you beckon him with your finger. 

He darts his way to you and grabs you, flush to him and kisses you. 

It is passionate, fierce but slow and cadent. You feel all of him and he feels all of you. 

You break up the kiss after a while. You are closed but you smile to his lips. 

“ Your phone”, you point to his pocket. He takes it out and hands it to you. 

You embrace him with his phone on your hand. You stretch your arm to the side , so you can record him kissing you and press record. 

The glint in your eyes, let him know you are recording. You kiss all tongue, slowly, putting on a show for the camera. He nuzzles your cheek ,then he starts peppering your jaw with kisses.  He dives in the crook of your neck and kisses , suckles and licks your pulse point. 

You hiss and sigh with small whimpers  concentrating that you don’t drop the phone. 

“C’mon baby,  you told me is not going to be a silent movie”, Steve reminds you. 

With that he takes the phone away from your hands. 

He makes you lay and spread your legs. He curls his finger and  takes your thong off and throws it on the ground.

You talk a big game but when he makes you spread your legs, you still feel heated under his stare. He kisses your cheek.

You’re breathing is ragged. 

He records how your center flutters around nothing, how you are glistened and glazed like an overflowing honey pot. 

“Look at all that”, he says in awe. 

“Fuck, all for me, baby”, he asks you looking at you 

“ Yes, Stevie, all for you”, you nod, biting your lip. 

He keeps recording how he slips a finger in you and withdraws it  slowly and enters two fingers. 

“Stevie”, you breath

“Hmm”, he just hums when you are moaning.

He withdraws the two fingers and pushes in three fingers. 

“Daddy, please-, your moans die in your tongue. Steve is entranced seeing the recording and biting his lip. 

Your eyes are rolled in that back of your head and your mouth agape. You are moving your hips up  You whimper when he fingers you faster and faster. 

He hiss with you. 

He angles the phone to your face to record how your face contorted in pleasure. 

You look so fucked out and he has barely begun. You whine when you feel his fingers slipping out of you. 

“ Daddy”, you whine.

He licks his fingers, eyes closed, savoring you off his finger. 

“So good” , he slurred 

You just look at him, salivating. 

“ I’m not done, doll, I am going to taste you”, he rasped

He hands you the phone. You change the camera so that it is recording him now. He blows a kiss to the camera and goes down. 

You jolt and moan with the phone in hand.  You grabbed the phone steady and he starts eating you like a starved man

“Yes, Stevie, make me cum like that”, you cry out and you push your center to his face. 

His face flush against your center. His arms looped around your thighs. He looks at the camera, while giving fast tongue flicks on your clit. 

“Ahh, fuck”, escapes you with  high pitched sounds. You are squirming  but he puts in your place. He enters his fingers in you again and you go cross eyed and  almost drop the phone. 

“ If you drop it, I won’t let you come all night, understood ”, he reprimands you. 

You nod furiously. 

He goes back to business, you are a moaning mess. 

He sucks on your clit and slips his fingers in and out fast against that spot. Your thighs are shaking. 

“Daddy, Stevie”- you shrill. 

Everything is heightened, his lips on you and his beard tickling your inner thighs 

You shriek, “Stevie!!” along with a deafening moan as you cum. 

Steve eyes twinkle in the camera. It is the excitement he feels, because he makes you feel like this along with your taste. He flat his tongue, receiving everything you have to offer. He makes out with your pussy. You cry at the sensitivity. He smirks and then stands up.

He takes the phone from your hands, he saves the recording and then kisses you. 

You both moan in the kiss, sharing the taste of you. 

He breaks the kiss and grabs the upper cushion of the lounge chair. 

He drops it on the floor. 

You get the clue and you drop on your knees on the cushion. He presses record again. 

“Take it out, honey”

You do it and it pops out of his shorts. 

You love it. It is as pretty as him. Slightly curved, long and thick, head glistening  with pre-cum. 

You lick the throbbing vein on the underside, while looking him dead in the eye. 

He exhales “ damn, doll”, with his eyes fluttering. 

Little by little, you put his dick deeper in your mouth until you feel him tickling the back of your throat. He grunts “fuck”, when you cough, taking your head back. His dick is wet and glistening from your spit. 

He is moaning, his hand a little bit shaky, holding the camera. 

He guides your head up and down on his length. 

“You like that honey pie, taking all of me?”, he croaks  

You look up to the camera and your eyes smile while your mouth is full of dick. 

He is a moaning mess, cursing and and his eyes close a little. 

Your saliva coats your chin and the corner of your lips. You are teary eyed. 

You jerk him and suck him. You gaped out of breath, you smiled at the camera, while jerking him off.  

“ You like that, daddy ?”, you ask with faux innocence. 

“You know, I do, honey pie”. He breathes out. 

“Daddy, you are going to split me open with this” and you jerk him faster.

“ Yes, baby, I want to so much,” he croaks 

You go for his balls and tug them and you flick your tongue on them.

He groans, “y/n, baby”. 

You just keep doing it, while you keep seeing his mouth open, strangled moans coming out him. 

“ Y-”, he can’t even form a coherent sentence. He just groans and bite his lip. 

You are just bobbing your head up and down. Every now and then you lick the tip. 

“Baby, if you keep doing that, I am going to cum, he rushes in a whisper

You stop and he stops recording, saving the recording. 

He exhales a breath, and traces your lips with his thumb. 

“You and that mouth”, he shakes his head grinning. 

“ I love sucking you off, daddy”, you look up at him grinning too. 

You suck his thumb and then stand up. He takes your hand in his, turns you around and spanks you hard. 

You yelp, surprised by the slap on your ass cheek. It stings so good so you moan out.  

He lands on his knees on the lounge chair. You sit in front of him. He brings you flush to him. He hands you the phone. You know what to do.

You start the camera, press record. 

He is breathing you in. He starts kissing the back of your neck and nipping your earlobe. 

His chest against your back. He snatches your biking top of you and starts jiggling your breast playfully. You both laugh at the camera. He kisses your cheek. You feel his beard tickling your cheek. 

He caresses your perky nipples with his thumbs, putting a little pressure on them. 

You sigh and your head falls on his shoulder, your eyes fluttering, you are still holding the phone. He says to your ear “ I love you”, honesty dropping in every word, while squeezing your breast. You put your hand on top of his and  you say “I love you, too”. 

“ Ass up, face down, doll”, he orders using his Captain voice. 

Here I thought you loved me, hmm, you say with faux disappointment. 

He laughs “ I love you so much, but let me show you how much with my body”. With that you stop the recording and save it. 

You hand him the phone. 

You are ass up and face down. He enters you while filming. 

“Damn”, you groan. Your walls still need to adjust to him after all this time. 

He breathes heavily.  

Wine slow was playing on the speakers 

“ I love it when you shake it, baby, you have the prettiest ass, show me how much you want my dick doll” , he grits out  filming you and the scenery in front of you. 

You shake your ass, almost pulling him out of you and then you slam your ass flush against his hips. You are moaning incoherent sentences, while you were moving your ass to the rhythm of the song.  

“Stevie, daddy, I feel in you in- you moan- in my stomach”, you croak.

He records it all, he encourages you  “ That’s it, honey pie, I’m all yours use me baby and he spanks your cheek. You whine. He takes your hip in one hand and starts thrusting his hips with madness in you. 

You open your mouth in a scream but nothing other than strangled noises comes out. 

He spanks your ass again. He moans when your walls spam around him. 

“ Let me hear you, sweetheart”, he pants. 

He grunts and groans, seeing on the phone, how much you are creaming for him. 

You are whimpering, feeling him in your guts. You feel your inside getting tight, squeezing him

He groans “Fuck is like vice ” ,he grunts. 

“Daddy, I’m close-, you cried out. 

He pulls out, you groan in frustration: “whyyyy!”

“Calm down, baby, my hand is just tired, let’s go to the room, I put this phone on the nightstand and fuck you proper”, he explains to you. 

You stand fast and he just laughs and you laugh. 

“Eager little thing”, he bops your nose and you cast your eyes down, smiling. 

He brings your face up with his thumb and forefinger on your chin and gives pecks to your lips. 

You walk to your room hand in hand naked, the phone in his hand. 

He puts the horizontally on the nightstand against the lamp and with the volume key, he hits the record.

You are laying on the bed and you receive him in your arms. You spread your legs real wide for him. You both kiss until you are out of breath. 

“ I love you”, he pants. 

“I love you”, you repeat to him. 

He folds you more when his knees meet the back of your thighs. Your legs are beside your ears. 

He starts pounding into you without mercy. The room is filled with his pants and grunts along with your cries. The sound of skin against skin. “ You’re so deep, daddy”, you cry out eyes wide like you could not believe he is this deep. 

“ Take it, doll, that’s..- fuck, ahh- that’s where I belong-hmmm- deep in you”, he gruffs. 

He pistons his hips against yours, non-stop.

You can only fist the sheets and moan to the ceiling. 

He look so hot like that, eyes full of love and lust with his hair hanging on front of him

He feels you squeezing on him and he lets out a long moan. He knows he will not last. He starts rubbing your clit fast. 

“ You gasp and you start whining, “ Stevie, baby, just like that”,  you croak. 

You arch off the bed with a long moan, you drop your body back on the bed, you feel electricity from head to toe. 

Steve pulls outs and straddles your torso. 

You start encouraging him. 

“ I am so dirty, daddy, I even let you film me daddy, you coo at him

He is just jerking himself fast. His eyes are almost black from the lust. 

“ Paint my face with your cum, daddy, I needed” , your smile at him. 

“Fuck, y/n, baby, fuck you are such a sight,” he pants. 

You stuck your tongue out to him. He was done for.

He cums with a strangled mention of your name, and a long moan and groans.

You close your eyes, smiling spurts of warm cum, landing all over your face and mouth. 

Steve mounts off your torso. He sits next to you. You sit up against the headboard. 

“ Such a good girl”, he says in awe. He gets off the bed and goes to his bag. He takes his polaroid in his hand. 

“Say cheese, honey pie,” 

You smile big for him with your face full of his cum. The picture slides out of the polaroid camera. He puts it on the nightstand. He coos “ So pretty”, looking at the picture. He sits next to you on the bed. 

He scoops his cum  in his fingers and lets you suck it off his finger. He does that until there is no trace of cum on your face. He kisses you deep. 

“ You think we did good enough for a porn”, you ask him. 

“ I know we did, pornstars, it is their job, and they do a damn good job but we are different, It is love”, he assures you. 

With that he stands up and he picks his phone and stops the recording and saves it. 

“ You know, doll, I like this recording thing”, he says while wiggling the phone in his hands. 

“I already know where I want to do it, next”, he smirks and winks at you. 

“Oh..”, you blink your eyes in surprise with a hand on your chest. 

“How about tomorrow in the deserted beach on the other side of town”, he smiles. 

“ Loving on an island 2”, You say seductively.

You both laugh. He goes to the bed and lays scooting to you.  

He lays his head  on your chest and you  run your fingers through his hair.  Both sighing in content. 

“You know, we have our clothes outside”, you remind Steve

“ I’ll pick them up later”

This is his life right now, enjoying the world he was once denied along with you and his friends. There is only the present and he will enjoy it. 

#steve x reader #steve x black!reader #chris evans #captain america #retired steve

[stuckysdaughter]

Fandoms/Characters I Write For

MCU:

Steve Rogers, Tony Stark

Sherlock (TV):

Sherlock, Mycroft

Supernatural:

Dean, Sam, Cas

Stranger Things:

Steve, Billy, Eddie

Top Gun:

Hangman, Iceman, Rooster, Maverick

Kingsman (Movies):

Eggsy, Harry, Merlin (Hamish)

Heathers (1988):

JD

Grishaverse:

Nikolai Lantsov, Kaz Brekker

Solo Characters:

Indiana Jones

Andy Barber

Rick O’Connell

Ethan Hunt

Stacee Jaxx

Rules:

I only write fluff and some smut as well as angst. I won't do dark fics, or any concepts that would fit there (e.g. bondage, noncon, choking, knifeplay). Please be nice and respectful when you ask, otherwise I’ll delete the ask. I’ll let you know when I add it to the list, as well as when I’m about to post it. I’m pretty chill, and I don’t want to be mean, so don’t make me and we’ll be all good!

[imwcrkingonit]

Title: One Sentence Per Genre Game

Angst As the building went up in flames that seemed to reach the sky, Benji could do nothing but stare and hope that Ethan would get out of there alive.

AU “This is the man you will be liaising with,” the General began, “Major William Cage, meet Inspector Nicholas Angel.”

Crack “Ethan, what’s this Hunley is telling me about a ‘Stacee Jaxx’?”

Future fic When he awoke to the sound of crying through the monitor, Benji felt relief in the small whisper of “Sleep, I’ll go.” from Ethan and he rolled over without even opening his eyes once.

First Time It had been far too long for Benji, but Ethan’s hand through his hair and the gentle coaxing in the words “Relax, baby.” were certainly helping his nerves.

Fluff The credits for the film began to roll and Ethan glanced down, unable to help the fond smile on his lips as he took in the sight of Benji, curled up like a ball with his head on his lap, and he really didn’t have the heart to wake him up.

Humor “Ethan, I get that it was sexy, but a splinter in my arse marks the last time we ever have sex on the table.”

Hurt/Comfort Ethan took in the sight of the bruising and small abrasions that decorated Benji’s torso and as he clenched his fists, he was overwhelmed with the conclusion that prison would never be enough punishment for Solomon Lane.

Smut Six months was a long time… was the thought that ran through the forefront of Benji’s mind as Ethan continued to pound him into the wall; the bed could wait for the next round.

UST (Unresolved Sexual Tension) Ethan’s eyes fell to the pen that Benji was sucking on and while out loud, he voiced the warning of the blond getting ink in his mouth, his mind couldn’t help wondering what else those lips would be good at sucking.

#ethan hunt #benji dunn #benthan #g: angst #g: smut #g: crack #g: hurt comfort #g: fluff #g: AU #l: one shot #m: established relationship

[why-am-i-pluto]

Benthan for the sentence meme please!

10 Sentence Meme

@wynterwanderer​

AngstBenji’s cries could be heard for miles as he watched the building collapsing, Ethan’s body lost among the rubble.

AU(Superhero!AU) Benji looked at his masked hero, noticing his brown hair flopping over his face, as he was flown towards the nearest rooftop and towards safety. 

Crack“Ethan, who is Stacee Jaxx and why does he look just like you?” 

Future ficEthan looked on as Benji softly sang their son to sleep and he knew, in that moment, he could never experience more happiness. 

First TimeAs he listened to the sweet, breathy sounds that Benji was making, Ethan smiled against the tech’s skin and slowed his movements, wanting to drag this out and get as many of those beautiful noises as he could.

FluffIt wasn’t often that Ethan took a nap, so moments like this - with him sprawled out on the sofa hugging a pillow to his chest - were to be treasured. 

Humor“There had better be a good explanation for the twelve cats in our living room, Benji.” 

Hurt/ComfortEthan cupped Benji’s face in his as he removed the tape from his mouth and he kissed the words “You’re safe now, I’ve got you” against his bloodied forehead. 

SmutThe blindfold was on, his hands bound to the bedposts and he lay there, skin on fire and senses lost, as he heard Ethan whispering two words: “Just feel.” 

UST (Unresolved Sexual Tension)Benji knew exactly what Ethan was up to as he felt the hand under the desk sliding just that little bit higher on his thigh before disappearing completely; this man would be the death of him. 

#benji dunn #ethan hunt #benthan #otp: i know the risks

[helloitstsyu]

❁ MASTERLIST ❁

Lowkey, the word "masterlist" seems so huge and somehow it spook me lol, Let's just consider this "a storage room", so here it is... nat's storage room.

All of my fics are dedicated to Tom Cruise and his characters.

Tom Cruise

Focus On Me | smut 18+

Tom makes you wait all day long while he does his endless meeting. Can you wait till he's done, or will you act up in the end to gain his attention back to you?

you get to wear a mask | fluff

As a celebrity, it's nearly impossible to go and to do normal life activities in public. So, as his girlfriend, you offer Tom a solution.

it's the tie | smut 18+

Post oscar luncheon sex. Basically the tie got you feral

Better than ice cream | smut 18+

Tom had a bad day, so he came home to have a little dessert

I got you | fluff & angst

As a young actress, you're about to film your first big stunt. You worry a little too much about it, causing you to have a panic attack. Tom's there to ease you out.

TikTok Tease | smut 18+

Pete "Maverick" Mitchell (Top Gun)

You do tiktok video in front of Tom, tease him with it. Tom is flustered and turned on by your little tease.

Fantasize | smut 18+

Inspired by ariana grande's song. You're mentally and physically weak after meeting him for the first time.

Heated Look | smut 18+

It was a hot day in San Diego, you can't focus on training day. Seems like your focus went elsewhere. Maverick noticed you've been giving him that heated look, and after, he called you to meet him in his office.

Confession | fluff

You have a crush on your instructor, he eventually notices and push you to confess. (Alluded smut)

Stacee Jaxx (Rock of Ages)

Dangerous Woman | smut 18+

Enemies to... lover kind of trope? Something about the rockstar makes you wanna do things you shouldn't

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If you like my work, please send me love hehe, let me know what you think of it, I'd appreciate it very much❤️ if u also want to be tagged in my future post, just lmk. leggo keep this fandom alive babes! -nat♡

#tom cruise #tom cruise x reader #tom cruise fanfiction #tom cruise smut #pete maverick mitchell #maverick x reader #tom cruise fic #tom cruise x female reader #pete mitchell x y/n #pete mitchell x reader #top gun: maverick #top gun maverick imagine #maverick imagine #maverick x oc #top gun x reader #top gun imagine #top gun #stacee jaxx fics #stacee jax fanfic #smut #daddy issues #daddy fic #smut fanfiction

[nineinchnailpolish]

Masterlist/Requests

I’m still going to be added more to this, so just keep an eye out!!

One-Shots

Top Gun (any character)

Caught Red-Handed Part 1 & Part 2

Iceman’s Younger Sibling x Maverick (GN Reader)

Mission Impossible (any character)

Ethan Hunt x GN Reader (Y/N Dunn)

Rock of Ages (only Stacee Jaxx)

Stacee x Gn Reader Smut

Willow (the movie and only Madmartigan)

Madmartigan x GN Reader

Tom Cruise

Tom Cruise x Fan Reader -Requested

Keanu Reeves and Movies

Pedro Pascal and Movies

Headcannons (none so far)

Series (none so far)

What i will write:

Smut

Fluff

Angst

Oneshots/Headcanons/Series

Mental health issues

Trans/Gay/Lgbtqia+

What i will not write:

Suicide

R@pe/SA

Alpha/Omega/Beta

Inc3st

Pregnancy/Breeding K*nk

#fanfic writer #fanfics #x reader #bad writing #gender neutral y/n #queer writers #underrated #masterlist #fluff fanfic #celebrity crush

[elenavampire21]

This is my first ever Stacee Jaxx fanfic. Under 🔞 do not read full of smut and talks about masterbating.

@worldofheroes @helloitstsyu @love2write2626 @elenavampire21

A wild backstage time with Stacee Jaxx’s

Y/n was busy serving customers their drinks and handing drink orders to her brother drew. At first drew tried to scare off his sister by saying it’s a rough nasty busy place and when the men get drunk they take advantage of new girls.

He’d hate anything bad to happen to you.

Sherrie walked over carrying a tray of empty glasses she said.

“Drew how else is your sister going to get a feeling for the job if you won’t let her have one try and if it helps I’ll make her shadow me all night.”

He smiled.

“thanks babe that would make me feel less panicked and worried.”

Y/n continued to help Sherrie serve and collect empty glasses when lonny called over y/n she looks at Sherrie who nods her head.

So y/n walks over and stands in front of him. “Boss is something wrong have I mistaken a drinks order I knew I’d blow my first day.”

Lonny smiled “y/n no you’re actually doing a superb job for being new how’s Sherrie training you, can tell your brothers worried about you working here.”

“He thinks drunken men will take advantage of me because I’m new.”

He thinks and wonders if you’ll manage to handle this task he wants to give her.

“Y/n listen if you don’t feel like you can handle or you get the feeling of being uncomfortable . I can easily give this task to Sherrie, but I was wondering if you’d maybe up for being a personal waitress for Stacee jaxx as he’s coming to do a concert here tonight at the bourbon room.”

Y/n froze and instantly thought she was dreaming did lonny just say that her dream crush and favourite singer Stacee jaxx was coming here tonight and she would be his personal waitress.

“Y/n hello earth to y/n.” She shook her head “ugh sorry you’re asking me if I’d be Stacee jaxx’s personal waitress, of course I’d love to eeeh can’t wait to tell my brother drew”.

She runs and heads to the bar and leans against it grinning and looking at Drew’s direction.

He walks over to her and raises an eyebrow “what the hells got you grinning like a Cheshire Cat and what did Lonny want thought you were shadowing Sherrie.”

“Well turns out Lonny wants to give me the task of being Stacee jaxx’s personal waitress for the whole night as he’s coming to do a concert here tonight at the bourbon room, drew this is my dream come true I’m gonna get to meet my favourite singer.”

He stood there quite “ehm hell no you’re my sister and your going absolutely nowhere near him he’s an ass and a disgusting human and he’ll take advantage of you he tried to break me and Sherrie up.”

“Drew stop dictating my life I’m doing the waitressing and that’s it, I promise I’ll yell for you or Sherrie, I don’t need you to always guard me I’m not a little girl anymore.”

Sherrie walked up to the bar with another drink order. “hey hey what is all this shouting baby why are you yelling at your sister what’s got you so angry.”

Drew turns to read the drinks order for Sherrie. “ugh apparently Lonny wants my naive sister to become Stacee jaxx’s personal waitress for the whole night but she won’t listen when I tell her he’s an ass and a disgusting human and that he tried to break us up one night when I thought you slept with him he gave me the horrible smirk.”

Sherrie remembered that day and sighed “babe that was months ago did he win in breaking us up no we got married and I know he’s known for having flings he was seeing Constance for a while but they broke up because Stacee was touring all the time, give your sister the chance you do believe she can handle herself.”

Drew finished making sherrie’s drink order and faces his sister.

“y/n of course I trust you and know you can handle yourself but when I look at you I’ll always see my annoying little bratty sister but I swear to god he touches you or hurts you in anyway I won’t be responsible for my actions.”

All of a sudden the whole bourdon room were screaming and trying to chase after Stacee.

He’d just walked in both Dennis and Lonny where standing at the door to his private dressing room when Lonny motioned for y/n to come over.

Y/n grabbed her pad and tray and was about to head over when she her drew shout. “sis please be careful.”

Once y/n arrived to stand near Dennis ,Lonny and Stacee she was shaking and nervous at being right next to her all time favourite singer and secret crush.

Lonny smiled “Stacee this is y/n she’s gonna be your personal and private waitress.

Y/n this is” before he could finish y/n burst out “I know he’s thee Stacee jaxx, I’m a massive fan and I love your music.”

Stacee was wearing his signature fluffy coat bare chest leather trousers with his skull belt and the infamous black cowboy hat and his long brown patterned scarf and dark shades.

Y/n was stood silent and discretely eyeing Stacee up and couldn’t stop staring at his heart tattoo on his chest and the two pistols tattoos pointing down to his crotch.

she could feel her cheeks getting hot and it’s probably noticeable to see she’s blushing.

Stacee walks into the dressing room and takes off his fluffy coat throwing it onto the other chair and laid back onto the chair and slides his shades down .

once y/n had entered the dressing room and she waited for Stacee to say if he wanted a drink or anything.

Both Lonny and Dennis closed the door to his dressing room and headed their separate ways.

Y/n could feel her whole body turn to concrete she’s in thee exact same room as her crush and favourite singer.

she’d places the tray and pad onto the table by the door and stood fiddling and staring at her feet not sure what to say.

“So sweetheart how come I’ve never seen your around here before are you new.”

He pats the stool next to him y/n shakily walks over trying not to embarrass herself and she gently sits beside Stacee . She can instantly smell his musky cologne mixed with whiskey.

“Ehm..Ehm actually today’s my first ever shift here at the bourbon room I’ve mostly just been shadowing Sherrie and giving drink orders to my brother drew.”

Stacee smirks and removes his shads placing them on to the table next to him.

He remembered both Sherrie and Drew’s names and heard they were married but he didn’t think drew had a sister.

“Let me guess your brothers been spreading bad things about me to scare you off, I’ve had heaps of flings, I’m disgusted I’ll take advantage.”

Y/n smiled and giggled which gave Stacee this strange feeling that he’d instantly fallen in love or that y/n looked like a beautiful angle.

“Sorry for giggling Stacee but I seriously thought my brother was back in the room because that was all word perfect to what he said.”

She faced him and got lost in his eyes she knew drew would go mad if anything happened or if Stacee hurt her.

Stacee said whilst placing a hand on her thigh . “it feels weird but for some reason I instantly feel like I wanna kiss you but we’ve only just met.”

Y/n’s breath became heavier and she gently got up and straddled Stacee and placed both her hands onto his cheeks and leans in and attached her lips to his and then suddenly the kiss turned into a much deeper one.

Stacee began kissing down her neck as

Y/n arched her back and quietly moans and viscously ripping to remove his scarf, belt trousers and his hat.

He was making quick work at removing her clothes and he gently tapped her ass telling her to jump into his arms which y/n did and he walked her towards the giant pool table where he lay her down.

Y/n could feel the fluffy felt of the table on her back and the soft warm kisses Stacee was giving the inside of her legs.

Y/n arched her whole body and back moaning stacee’s name.

He eventually and slowly kissed along her stomach and up her chest taking one breast into his mouth whilst squeezing the other breast with one and the other was gently stroking y/n’s face.

“Ugh Stacee Drew’s gonna kill us if he finds or walks in on us fucking on the pool table.”

Stacee pulls off her breast and grins. “I have only kissed you and up your thighs and sucked and squeezed your breast I’ve not even fucked you and your worried what dear little drew will know bet he doesn’t know you’ve dreamt about what it’s like to be fucked by me and that you secretly masterbate imagining me deep inside you thrusts my cock into that tight little pussy and sometimes you quietly whimper my name

Is that all true sweetheart.”

Y/n is aching to feel his cock deep inside her and not having to pretend it’s a dream anymore because he’ll actually be fucking her for real. “Stacee shut up and just fuck me right now.” whilst he’s slipped his cock inside y/n and they both groan.

Ella one of the stage managers knocked on the door to stacee’s dressing room.

“Mr jaxx’s you’ve got five minutes before you’re needed on stage for your show.”

He shouts whilst slowly thrusting his hips

“Ugh that’s fine Ella see you in five minutes.”

Ella paused for a moment “mr jaxx’s is everything okay you’re not feeling ill because you know I can always cancel the show if you’re feeling breathless.”

He was still pounding into y/n’s pussy and trying to hide her moans by gently covering her mouth but y/n was seductively licking his hand.

“No Ella I’m not ill or breathless just doing my practice exercises before I’m ready to head onto the stage but thanks for asking.”

He heard Ella’s high heels clicking as she walked away toward the stage.

He bite down on his lip and placed both hands to hold y/n’s hips as he picked up the speed of fucking her rough against the pool table.

“Ahh ahh ugh ugh you think you’ve got enough stamina and energy to fuck me before your five minutes are up mr jaxx’s .”

She’s now gripping and clutching stacee’s shoulders.

They both match the rhythm to each other’s thrusts and y/n screams out.

“Oh god Stacee I’m gonna cum.”

He give her one last big thrust and they both cum together.

“ well miss Boley that was thee best pre show warm up I’ve had in a while, will i hopefully see you near the stage because I’ll be looking out for my number one favourite girl.”

Y/n gently gets up off the pool table and gets redressed and grabs her tray and pad.

“ certainly Mr jaxx’s remember I am your personal private waitress you can see me from anywhere you like.”

Ella comes back and knocks on the door.

“Mr jaxx’s they’re ready for you to start the concert now.”

Stacee put on just his black leather jeans and buckled his skull belt on and walked to the door and opened it.

before turning to face y/n “you coming to be front of the show Sweetheart.”

Y/n walked over and secretly passionately kissed Stacee.

“of course I am babe you need to show off your new girl.”

They both left and Stacee made his way to the stage whilst y/n rejoined Sherrie in the continua’s task of collecting empty glasses.

Dealing with the odd grope from a drunk man.

Y/n headed to the bar and motioned for drew.

“Hey sis everything going okay please tell me Stacee hasn’t hurt or touched you. She had to keep a straight face couldn’t have her brother finding out that the last couple of hours you’d just spent is stacee’s dressing room was him passionately and roughly fucking her on top of a pool table.

“No drew he hasn’t could I get 1 beer for Stacee and can I get a coke with ice please kinda feeling thirsty.”

Drew smiled as he grabbed an ice cold bottle of beer for the fridge and popped it open with the bottle opener and he got a pint glass filled up with some ice and opened a ice cold can of coke.

handed it to his sister “it’s on the house sis.”

She grabbed the beer and glass of coke and was about to speak when people came up to order drinks from him.

She smiled when he looked up and she mouthed “thank you.”

Stacee was busy singing one of his famous songs pour some sugar on me.

He noticed y/n had placed a beer down by his feet and he winked at her.

She was standing at the side of the stage enjoying his performance and her drink. when stacee pulled her up onto the stage and started singing and dancing with her.

Y/n felt a little embarrassed being in front of all these people.

Stacee wrapped one arm round her waist whilst the other was holding the microphone she softly swayed her hips and gently grind against Stacee and he softly whispered.

“ahh sweetheart remember your meanie of a brother is watching plus you don’t wanna make me hard again or I’ll just have to fuck you right here on the stage in front of everyone, your brother and both your bosses.”

Y/n gently locked both her hands around stacee’s neck and once he took a break from singing to let the guitar player have his solo bit y/n deeply

And with so much passion kisses Stacee in front of everyone.

Drew was gritting his teeth and giving them both a nasty death stare.

Think how could his sister be so stupid because he’s probably only gonna use her until another gullible idiot comes along he knew his sister was naive and easily manipulated into thinking a person could actually love her.

Sherrie was at the other end of the bar and noticed how happy y/n was up there with Stacee then she also understood how annoyed and angry drew was at the numerous times he’d tried to scare or warn her off him.

*Time Skip to 8 months since the bourbon room meeting and stacee’s gig*

Y/n was casually leaning against the bar of the bourbon room watching her boyfriend of 8 months preforming to his many old and new fans she still kept working at the bar with her brother whilst Stacee was touring but called each other every night. Sherrie and drew had a beautiful baby girl as y/n loved spending time with her niece on days off.

Drew walked up behind his sister and gave her a hug. “hey sis, bet your extremely happy to have your boyfriend Stacee back listen I wanna apologise for my behaviour

When you guys started dating, I’m just glad he’s changed his whole personality and isn’t cheating or taking advantage.”

Stacee had just finished singing one of his new songs when he called out y/n and a spotlight panned over the crowd and landed straight on you.

He smiled “ahh there’s my gorgeous beautiful girlfriend, baby please could come up onto the stage I’ve got a very important question to ask you.”

Y/n slowly left Drew’s cuddle and walked towards the stage.

She raised her brow once she came to a stop right in front of Stacee.

Y/n began to feel very nervous and whispers “Stacee what the hell is going on why do you need to ask me an important question in front of your fans and my work colleagues.”

Stacee reached into his back pocket of his infamous black leather trousers and pulled out a small velvet red ring box and gently got down on one knee.

“Y/n ever since that day I met you at the bourbon room and we had sex on the pool table I knew then I’d wanna spend the rest of my life as your husband so Miss y/n y/l/n

Will you marry me and become Mrs Y/n Jaxx.”

She stood there in floods of tears and then glanced over to drew and Sherrie who were both smiling.

“Stacee I’ve loved you since I heard your first ever song and then that night I became your private personal waitress and had thee most amazing sex on the pool table I’d love nothing more than to become Mrs Y/n Jaxx.”