#tipsy’s naughty truth or dare game

[poppy-metal]

upperclassman!jordan takin ur virginity...

you've been toeing the line between friends n lovers for a while--it started when you'd gotten so drunk at a party that you'd forgotten where your dorm was n jordan was too tired to do anythinf orher than take you back to theirs. it became a sort of routine--they'd never admit it, but a part of them couldn't stand the idea of their pretty little freshie being so helpless around anybody else. specially since it'd come out in a very scandalous game of truth or dare that you were a virgin--set off the toxic part of them that fumed at the thought of anyone other than them takin care of you. and the deep, carnal urge to fucking ruin you that they tried not to acknowledge.

except for this time was different. neither of you were crazy intoxicated--just the right amount of tipsy, amplifying the butterflies in your stomach and lowering your resolve.

which is how you managed to end up in their lap, their hands slipping under you shirt to hold ur waist while they kiss you. you've made out with people, sure, but never like this--never in a way that had you gasping into their mouth, your hands shaking where you held their face. never in a way that had you rocking your hips against theirs, your pussy dripping before you'd even been touched.

them groaning into your mouth despite squeezing your waist to stop your desperate grinding. them pulling back, cupping your face, shushing you softly when you mumble out a "please.." and whine.

them being glad they're in their fem form, or you'd be able to feel exactly how much of an effect this had on them. their eyes searching yours, and maybe slipping elsewhere.. the hollow of your throat, your collarbones, your nipples hard n poking through your shirt, and the criminally short skirt you had on. their eyes snapping up to your face when you squirm and whine "need you, jordan. please."

them fighting the urge to shift, take you right then and there. hike up that skirt and fuck your little pussy until you sobbed, but..

"you sure, baby?? want me to take you out to dinner first, hm?" them framing it as a joke, but searching your eyes for an answer--needing to know that you were okay with this.

your breathy "never been more sure of anything in my life. want you so bad, jordan, please." s all it takes for them to lift you by your waist, setting you down so you're sitting on the edge of their bed. helping you pull your shirt over your head, staring at your exposed skin, soft praises of "my pretty girl" and "so fucking perfect". kissing your lips hard before running kisses down your body, sucking bruises into your neck and biting softly at the skin of your tits, the hard peaks of your nipples, your soft whimpers keeping them from getting too lost in you.

they kiss you again and finally, they're pulling off your skirt, revealing your sweet, lacy lil panties. they smirk, soft hands settling on your bare waist, their rings digging into your skin as they push you down on the bed.

you're not experienced, but you've heard stories--know what's coming when they kiss all the way down your body, kissing your clit thru your pretty lil panties. "wore these just for me, hm?" their voice saccharine sweet as you nod frantically. "naughty girl." as they're tugging them down your legs, parting your wet slit with their tongue--wrapping their lips around your clit, groaning at your taste until you whine out a "wait, wait, stop-" and they're pulling away, confused when you again protest.

"s just... you still have all of your clothes on. s'not fair, jordan." n they all but smirk, pulling off their shirt in one fell swoop before diving back in to your pussy. n they're good at it--slipping a finger into your tight little hole n making you cum on their mouth over n over before they even think about shifting n fucking you.

them running the head of their cock through your drenched slit when they finally do, groaning low n guttural when they push into your tight heat. "fuck, perfect fucking girl. god, what a good little pussy, takin' me so well." n they fuck you so good you forget how to say anything other than "please" and "god" and "jordan" (and maybe a "daddy" or two.. but that's a conversation for another time) and they cum inside you after they've adequately made you see god n they're so sweet when they clean u up, tellin you how good you were, that it takes everything in you to not tell them u love them right then and there.

meant to write a paragraph but wrote a whole book 😰 jst feel very strongly about the subject is all

yeah im gonna diddle my skittle to this

#ask #GOR YJE LLBE OF GOOOOOOOOOOD #when i get u. when i..when. #jesus fucking christ on a cracker. like i. need to process #ooooo u sick bastard #ohhhhhhh my god #'thats a discussion for another time.'DISCUSS IT NOW!!!!! #upperclassmen!jordan taking your virginity is something that can be so personal #jordan li x reader #jordan li smut

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18th May 2021

[Information]: 

Usually I answer the Truth or Dare requests on my phone and post them over the day. To add the links to this masterlist, I need my Laptop or my Ipad and I don’t have them always with me. 

So it could be possible that I’ve finished some new requests but they’re not added to the list until now.  I’ll try my best to update this list on a daily basis but when you’re curious if I answered some new Truth or Dare questions, just look through the newest posts of my blog ;)

» Gender «

Male Reader: ♂️

Female Reader: ♀

Gender neutral Reader: ☮

» Genres «

Soft Smut: 💋

Hard Smut: 😈

❥ Daddy? 😈 | ♀ ▸ Truth: Does Jin like being called Daddy?  ▸ Dare: I dare him to finger the reader till she squirts!   ❥ “Erotic Thoughts”💋 | ♀ 

▸ Truth: Are you really one of the most perv out of the boys? You seem so shy... ▸ Dare: If you are, then I dare you to prove it to me, I just can’t believe it!  ❥ Cream filled 😈 | ♂️ ▸ Truth: What gets you hard almost instantly?  ▸ Dare: Stuff me full with your cum, please Daddy!  ❥ Not so pure thoughts  😈 | ♀ 

▸ Truth: Jin do you prefer to dom or sub?  ▸ Dare: I dare you to eat me out with your sweet sweet lips!  ❥ Aftercare 💋 |  ♂️ ▸ Truth: what’s your favorite type of aftercare you like to give to your sub?

❥ Is that weird? 😈 | ♀

▸ Truth: What’s your weirdest fantasy?  ▸ Dare: Let me suck you off while you facetime someone!  ❥ For the audio 😈 | ☮

▸ Truth: do you feel better jacking off to porn or thoughts of me? I know you watch it quite often, especially when you’re off on tour. ▸ Dare: I dare you to fill up every hole in me. 

❥ Mistress | 😈 | ♀ ▸ Truth: Would you let me eat your ass? ▸ Dare: Get under the table and eat me out while I’m sitting withe the boys.  ❥ Deserved Spanks 😈 | ☮ 

▸ Dare: I dare you to bend me over your studio table and spank me!  ❥ Language Lesson 😈💋 | ♀ 

▸ Truth: Have you ever fantasized about role playing with me?  ▸ Dare: Wake me up by eating me out!  ❥ Erogenous Zones 💋 |  ♂️

▸ Dare: I dare you to let me give you neck kisses!  ❥ Fuck me awake 😈 | ♀

▸ Truth: Joonie Baby, what do you think about somnophilia?  ▸ Dare: I dare you to cockwarm me until this game ends!  ❥ Corrupting you...  😈 | ♀ 

▸ Truth: joonie do you have a corruption kink?  ▸ Dare: i dare you to put your fat cock down my throat!

❥ Home alone 😈 | ♀ 

▸ Truth: namjoon, how do you get yourself off when im not there?  ❥ More Stamina needed 😈 | ♀

▸ Truth: First time we had sex, is my pussy felt that good you’ve never felt that way??  ▸ Dare: i dare u to make it up to me right now in front of them, baby boy i wanna see how long you last!  ❥ Until the other come... 😈 | ♀ 

▸ Dare: Joon, I dare you to go out with a pair of vibrating panties. Both of us, so we can tease each other under the table. Whoever cums first has to go down on the other!

❥ Possession  😈 | ♀ 

▸ Truth: Hi Daddy do you miss me and can you show me how much?  ▸ Dare: Hm would you ever let any of the other members fuck me? 

❥ Blowjob Addiction  😈 | ♂️

▸ Truth: Do you like seeing me drool all over your cock?

❥ Restraints 💋😈 | ♀ 

▸ Truth: have you ever gotten off to the thoughts of me in restraints, completely under your control?  ▸ Dare: please manhandle me!  ❥ Your Voice 😈 | ♀ 

▸ Truth: Do you have any kinks you haven’t told me about?  ▸ Dare: Do your best to seduce me! ...or not, it’s up to you.   ❥ Exhibitionist 😈 | ♀ 

▸ Dare: I dare you to fuck me in front of the other members!  ❥ So sensitive 😈 | ♂️ ▸ Dare: I dare you to suck on my Nipples!  ❥ Bangtan’s Whore  😈 | ♀ 

▸ Truth: What’s your dirtiest Fantasy about your Babygirl?  ▸ Dare: Ruin my ass, Daddy!  ❥ Confession 💋 | ♀

▸ Truth: Be honest, you love getting cuddles from me?  ▸ Dare: Tell me all your dirty fantasies you want to experience with me in that raspy voice of yours!  ❥ Ice Cubes 💋 |  ♂️(trans* male! Reader)

▸ Dare: Yoongi, pop an ice cube in your mouth and go down on me for 30 seconds.

❥ Hand Fetish 😈 | ♀

▸ Truth: would you rather have me suck on your neck or your fingers? ▸ Dare: And I dare you to face fuck me!  ❥ Daddy or Sir? 😈 | ♀

▸ Truth: do you prefer daddy or sir?  ▸ Dare: choke me! 

❥ Breakfast in bed 😈 | ♂️(trans* male! Reader) 

▸ Dare: I dare you to wake me up by eating me out 

❥ Cuddles? 💋| ☮

▸ Truth: is that true that you prefer to have a long cuddling sessions with soft kisses over quick make out? ▸ Dare: I dare you to show me the last search on your phone.

❥ Would you? 😈 | ♀

▸ Truth: what’s your honest opinion on skinny girls? ▸ Dare: I dare you to ruin yourself with a sex toy.

❥ Sensitive 😈 | ☮

▸ Truth: Are you afraid for me to find out that you like to be ruined? Afraid that I might find out you liked to be called baby boy while you’re completely fucked out over a dildo? ▸ Dare: I dare you to leave this prostate vibrator in for the entire day

❥ Such a tease 😈 | ♀

▸ Truth: do you often look at all the photos you took of me, whether it be in lingerie or not when on tour? ▸ Dare: I dare you to remind me of my place. I even have your favorite plug in and that white Lacey lingerie you love so much. I’m all stretched out and prepared for you~  ❥ A half an hour 😈 | ♀ 

▸ Truth: What’s in your opinion the most attractive on me and why?  ▸ Dare: You have a half an hour to do everything you want with me without taking care~  ❥ Inacceptable 😈 | ☮ 

▸ Dare: I don’t think you can bend me over the table right now, I dare you to try it though.  ❥ Lap Dance 😈 | ♂️ ▸ Dare: I dare you to make me hard!  ❥ Hold you tight 💋 | ♀ 

▸ Truth: what helps you relax after a long day? ▸ Dare: if you'd like to, then show me how can I help with it?

❥ Watching from a safe distance 😈 | ♀

▸ Dare: play with me in front of the others!  ❥ 5-Minutes Orgasm Challenge 😈 | ♂️

▸ Truth: What's your favorite body part for me to suck on? ▸ Dare: Try to make me orgasm in 5 minutes.

❥ Body Shot 😈 | ♀

▸ Truth: What's your honest, sexual opinion of plus sized girls? ▸ Dare: I dare you to do a body shot off your bff.

❥ Insecurities 😈 | ♀

▸ Truth: Have you ever thought of fucking other girls than me? ▸ Dare: Fuck me until I forget my name.

❥ Taking care 😈 | ☮

▸ Truth: Will you let me take care of you? Will you let me take care of your pretty cock and hole? Would you let me completly dominate you?

❥ Confession 😈 | ☮

▸ Truth: Have you ever wrecked yourself with a thick dildo in your room when the members are only a couple rooms away?  ▸ Dare: I dare you to stick a vibrating egg up you and edge yourself. 

❥ Most secret Kink 😈 | ♂️(transmale! Reader)

▸ Truth: What’s something you’ve wanted to try and put into your ass? ▸ Dare: Tell me your most secret kink and do it to me! 

❥ Strip Tease 😈 | ☮ 

▸ Dare: I dare you to strip for me!  ❥ Make-Out Session 😈 | ☮

▸ Truth: Do you have a crush on someone?  ▸ Dare: I dare you to go him/her and then make out with them!  ❥ Massages 😈 | ♂️

▸ Dare: I dare you to give me a massage!  ❥ Eat that ass!  😈 | ♂️ ▸ Dare: I dare you to do something you’ve been fantasizing about doing to me!  ❥ So pure and fertile 😈 | ♀ 

▸ Truth: What is your favourite way of ruining your partner?  ▸ Dare: I want you to look at me and touch yourself. Show me how much you want to do those things!  ❥ Threesome?  😈 | ♂️ ▸ Truth: Jimin, if I gave you the chance to choose someone in this room for us to have a threesome with, who would you pick and why?

❥ So shy and nasty 😈 | ♂️(transmale! Reader)

▸ Truth: who would you rather watch fuck me: taehyung or yoongi? ▸ Dare: i dare you to fuck me until i can’t walk

❥ Against the window 😈 | ♀

▸ Truth: Jimin, what do you think about my small boobs? On top of having small ones, I even have freckles on the right one which I'm a little bit conscious about. ▸ Dare: I dare you to breed me like a bitch in heat in front of the floor to ceiling glass window where people from other building can take a peek.  ❥ Public Make-out Sesh 😈 | ♂️

▸ Dare: Jimin, I dare you to play with my nipples!  ❥ Let’s sub together 😈 | ♂️ ▸ Dare:  So, I dare you to pick a member and let him ruin us both. 

❥ Fantasies 😈 | ♀

▸ Truth: have you ever masturbated to one of my nudes? ▸ Dare: Fuck my ass. hard. 

❥ Cum Painting 😈 | ♀

▸ Truth: where do you love to cum? on my ass, face, stomach? in my mouth? or inside me?  ▸ Dare: fuck this pussy up, please daddy.  ❥ X-Position 😈 | ♀ 

▸ Truth: Would you fuck me in the X-Position?  ▸ Dare: I dare you to rub your dick against my clit for as long you can take it without entering me.  ❥ Love Making 💋 | ♀

▸ Truth: Do you love me? Do you prefer to make love to me or have sex?  ▸ Dare: Fuck my pussy with all the strength you have... until you break me in two... 

❥ Wax Play 😈 | ☮

▸ Truth: What sex act you’ve done that you’ll never do again?  ▸ Dare: Imitate my most flexible sex move!  ❥ Cream Tube 😈 | ♂️ ▸ Truth: What are some of your favourite Toys to use when Daddy is not around?  ▸ Dare: Send me a Video of you using it.  ❥ Kitten 😈 | ♀ 

▸ Truth: do you prefer me wearing a cat tail plug or in cuffs? ▸ Dare: Ruin me! 

❥ Exhibitionist or Voyeur?  😈 | ♂️ ▸ Truth: do you like watching or being watched? ▸ Dare:  i dare you to cover me in hickies! 

 ❥ First Time 💋 | ♀ ▸ Truth: How would you make my first time special?   ❥ My everything 💋 | ♀ 

▸ Truth: What's your favourite song to dance to with me?  ▸ Dare: Paint me like one of your Austrian girls 

❥ The Butter Concept Photo 😈 | ♀

▸ Truth: Why the fuck did you choose this outfit and this pose for the new concept photos?! Why the fuck did you do that?! ▸ Dare: Fuck me. Fuck me in any way you want me, just fucking take care of the problem you've caused! Is that clear?! 

❥ Good Boy? 😈 | ♂️(transmale! Reader) 

▸ Truth: Do you like giving out punishments or rewards better?  ▸ Dare: I dare you to overstimulate me until one of us can take it anymore...

❥ Milking the Bull 😈 | ♂️ ▸ Dare: I dare you to jerk me off until I can't cum anymore from being overstimulated!

❥ Nipples on Display 😈 | ♀

▸ Dare: JK! I dare you to convince y/n to go braless and shirtless the whole day so you could suck her nipples anytime you wanted ( when shes studying, lying down, cooking etc) Tell me how it went ;)

❥ Bad Joke? (Hybrid AU) 😈 | ♀

▸ Dare: I dare you to fuck your cubs into me!   

❥ Enough? 😈 | ♀

▸ Truth: How do you feel about my small perky boobs? Are they satisfying enough for you?  ▸ Dare: Maybe... you could fill me with so much cum until I’m carrying your healthy and beautiful Baby? 

❥ “Morning Sex” 😈 | ♀

▸ Truth: Have you ever fucked y/n while she was asleep (consensual) so hard and it felt so good?

❥ Naughty wife 😈 | ♀

▸ Dare: I dare you to fuck me beside your wife who is sleeping!

❥ Names  😈 | ♀

▸ Truth:  Am I your dirty little slut?

❥ In class 😈 | ♀

▸ Dare: I dare you to finger me in the classroom and them lick your fingers!  ❥ Favourite toy 😈 | ♂️ ▸ Truth: Describe your favorite -special- Toy to me!  ▸ Dare: Bring the toy and let me use it right in front of everyone!

❥ Consent is sexy!  💋 | ♀ ▸ Truth: What’s your favourite part about sex with me?  ▸ Dare: Be a good boy for me and show me how good you can please me!  ❥ Dirtiest Dream  😈 | ♂️(transmale! Reader) 

▸ Truth: What’s the dirtiest dream you’ve had and would you wanna reenact it?

❥ Unique wax play  😈 | ♀ ▸ Truth: I caught you watching waxing porn, is there something you want to tell me?  ▸ Dare: You See the Wall over there? Show me what those toned arms can do!

❥ Mirrors 😈 | ♂️(transmale! Reader) [ Yoongi & Taehyung] 

▸ Dare: There is this room that has a mirror on the ceiling. I dare you both to fuck me under it!  ❥ Watch us 😈 | ♂️(transmale! Reader) [ Hoseok & Jungkook]

▸ Truth: Have you ever thought about fucking me with another member? ▸ Dare: Feed Kookie your cum and let me watch!  ❥ Cutest Bunny 😈 | ♂️(transmale! Reader) [ Hoseok & Jungkook]

▸ Truth: If you had to decide who is the cuter Bunny, Jungkook or I? ▸ Dare: I dare you to edge me to the point of tears, in front of the members and call me your bunny or baby boy.

❥ Ride it 😈 | ♂️(transmale! Reader) [Jimin & Jungkook] 

▸ Truth: When I’m not around, do you help each other out?  ▸ Dare: Can I ride your Thighs? 

❥ Wanna join, Tae? 😈 | ♂️[Namjoon & Taehyung]

▸ Truth: How would you feel if Taehyung started playing with me? 

❥ Please destroy me!  😈 | ♀ [Jin & Yoongi & Jungkook]

▸ Truth: Tell me everything you three want to do with me!  ▸ Dare: Please destroy me! 

❥ Tag team me! 😈 | ♀ [Hoseok & Seokjin]

▸ Dare: I dare you two to tag team me!  ❥ Thigh-Riding Contest 😈 | ♀ [Namjoon; Jimin & Jungkook]

▸ Dare: Joon, Jimin and Kook… what about a thigh riding competition? It should get tested which man has the best pair of thighs and knows how to use them. The winner is who made me cum on the fastest way… he can have me for the rest of the evening and fuck me like he desires. The losers have to watch the scenery as a punishment…

In Total: 85  ToD-Requests! 

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[roanniom]

Having thots about Charlie buying me expensive lingerie and fancy chocolates and getting drunk together for Valentine’s day hhhh

My sweet anon, please know I had to pour a nice glass of wine before settling down to write this (and got a second halfway through)

Charlie Barber x Reader

Warnings: NSFW, alcohol consumption, daddy!kink, dirty talk, PIV sex - also note: there is specific reference to RC’s alcohol tolerance which I recognize wouldn’t be reflective of every reader’s personal experience. I try to be all inclusive but for the sake of this story the specificity was necessary. If this bothers you I apologize, but please do consider/enjoy the many other stories I have written which are less specific! Thanks!

“Alright, pretty sure I’m ready, Charlie,” you hum, making sure your voice takes on an appealingly husky quality. You’re impatient. The lace covering your body is so tantalizing you keep skimming the back of your hands over your nipples, hoping Charlie won’t notice.

But of course he does.

“Sweetheart, you forget how well I know you. You’re barely tipsy off two shots, let alone one cocktail,” Charlie turns away from the bar cart and back to you, dazzling you with a knowing grin.

He’s right, of course. And other variables like lack of sleep or sustenance weren’t an issue considering Charlie had made sure you’d gotten a full night’s sleep and had eaten well all day. Ever the thoughtful, plan-oriented dad.

Charlie had asked you a week prior what you would like for Valentine’s Day and you had really meant it as a cheeky joke when you’d told him all you wanted was to wear pretty lingerie, eat chocolate, and get drunk with him.

But Charlie had planned. Gotten you to use one of your long hoarded vacation days for February 15th and whisked you away to a beautiful cottage with a fully stocked bar cart. The lingerie and chocolates were on the bed when you arrived, and you’d helped yourself to both as he prepared your first drinks.

Now you sit, legs folded neatly beneath you on the couch as you run your finger around the rim of your empty glass.

“You caught me. I’m not even buzzed.”

“See? Of course not.” Charlie chuckles and turns back to the bar cart to finish making the second beverage.

“But I want you so bad I might as well be.”

You watch his back stiffen. Then he drops the garnishes and turns back to you, drink in hand. It’s your favorite, chilled and prepared beautifully in lovely glassware. You watch him hungrily as he approaches you and you take the glass he hands you. You remain motionless, watching him. He maintains eye contact as he tips his head back a bit and takes a long pull from the drink. A shiver runs through you at the sight of his throat working to swallow the liquid. One swallow becomes another and he drains the glass, all in one go, releasing a refreshed exhale.

You must be gawking because Charlie chuckles.

“You gonna waste that pretty little drink I spent time perfecting for you?” He teases. You immediately take a big gulp as if he’d ordered you to do so.

“You know, I might not be a lightweight, but it’ll definitely hit me before you,” you point out, smacking your lips. The drink really was that good.

“Already considered that, sweetheart.” Charlie returned to the bar cart, throwing a sink over his shoulder. “That’s why mine are doubles.”

~*~

It only takes a few more after that drink. Charlie’s generous pours and your already amorous mood had you practically floating before no time. You felt warm, despite your relative state of undress, and your eyes skimmed lazily over the brilliant flush blooming on Charlie’s cheeks and neck.

You both had settled on the couch into a cheeky game of Truth or Dare, though it had really become more of a bragging contest of naughty confessions. While Charlie is still clothed, the top few buttons of his shirt have long since been roguishly undone, and you giggle to yourself over the thought that he, with his beautiful wavy hair, kind of resembles a heroic lover on the cover of a cheesy 90s romance novel.

“What are you giggling about, baby girl?” Charlie asks, playfully pinching your thigh. His back is against the chair and you sit sideways beside him, your legs draped over his lap. You squeal in response.

“Nothing! Just thinking of how handsome you are.”

“Oh yeah? And how handsome am I?”

“Handsome enough that I touched myself all night after the first time I met you.”

Charlie’s jaw drops dramatically, cartoonishly even.

“No you didn’t.”

“Yes, I did,” you confirm proudly.

“All night?” He challenges, skeptical. You shrug.

“I mean yeah, I probably fell asleep after the fourth orgasm.”

“You came FOUR times?” Charlie is laughing through his incredulity.

“Yep. I imagined you fucking me in the alley behind that coffee shop, or in your car, or you taking me back to wherever you worked and fucking me in your office…”

“Holy fuck,” Charlie mumbles breathlessly. He grabs your chin between his pointer finger and thumb and pulls you in for a blistering kiss which you happily return. When he pulls away panting you run your hands up and down his chest.

“When did you first think of me?” You ask casually, trying to be nonchalant and not betray your desperate curiosity. He’d told you before that he’d masturbated ti thoughts of you, but you hadn’t asked when.

Charlie runs a sheepish hand through his hair, ruffling and deliciously disheveling it.

“That first night after we met.”

“Charlie Barber, you cad!” You feign disgust, barely suppressing laughter.

“Honestly the minute I got home I had to jerk one out. It was fucking pathetic how much you turned me on. I felt like a dirty old man.”

It warms you more than the alcohol to know that Charlie had been that desperate for you. That you had been able to impact him that much that quickly. You shake your head, continuing to tease.

“I’m surprised at you. You’re a father after all.”

It is infinitesimal. The quirk you notice - the tightening of his jaw. It sends a thrill of awareness coursing through you and you sit up straighter.

“What was that?”

“What?”

“What made you react like that?”

“React like what?” He’s barely meeting your gaze now. You feel liquid heat pool even more at the apex between your thighs.

“Charlie. What made you react like the time I discretely groped your cock at that theater benefit?”

“I still haven’t forgiven you for that, you know,” Charlie tried to interject sternly but you won’t listen. Not when sparkles fill your blood stream and your skin is hot and Charlie is hot and there’s something he hasn’t told you and you need to know right now.

“Answer the question.”

“Let’s go back to the game,” Charlie says. He’s cagey but it’s clear he feels caught. It’s inevitable. He takes a sip of his most recent drink to waste time and you nod, this time feigning acquiescence.

“Alright. Truth or dare?”

“Dare,” Charlie is too quick to answer, this time ruining your pattern of game play.

“Fuck you, truth - do you have a daddy kink?”

“Dare!” Charlie reasserts, almost yelling the word over you. You smile.

“Fine. I dare you to list your kinks…..daddy.”

Charlie’s reaction is visceral. It is palpable. A shudder rocks through his body and his eyes practically roll back in his head, all before he could discipline his response. You clap in delight.

“You have a daddy kink!” It’s not a question. Charlie grabs your clapping hands and presses them down into your lap to suppress them.

“Alright alright, fine, shhh!”

“Why shhhh?” You ask, genuinely curious. Charlie won’t return your gaze. Instead he looks down at his hands over yours.

“Because I already feel like a dirty old man…” he mutters and your smile dips.

“Your not even that much older than me, Charlie,” you counter but he shakes his head, stumbling over his slightly slurred words.

“I have a kid and responsibilities and a past. And you’re…you’re full of life and you’ve got so much going for you and -,”

Your finger against his lips silences his rant.

You gaze at one another in a stalemate for a moment. Silence in the air.

And then you reach up and play with the trim of your bra.

“What have you wanted to do to me, daddy.”

You emphasize the word. Put weight on it. Taste it as you say it and let it out into the air between you with the added flavor of your tongue.

“Fuck,” is all Charlie says in response. His eyes close for a second. He swallows but then his eyelids snap back open and he drops his gaze to your chest. You decide to highlight that particular feature, since it has his attention, and lift both hands to stroke your nipples through the lace. Making them stiffen.

“Please, daddy. I want you so bad.” You add just the hint of a whine to your voice. You don’t know what he likes yet so you don’t want to risk laying it on too thick.

Charlie has you up and in the air in a matter of seconds. You don’t even have time to react before he’s carried you across the small cottage and laid you out on the massive bed. His body is on top of yours in a second, lips ravaging yours while hands roam and grip and grope every curve and dip and plane of you.

“Daddy wants you to say please again, sweetheart,” comes a low rumble, murmured in your ear as he sucks on the hollow below.

“Please!” You gasp out in response, desperate to do anything to comply and escalate the promise of this embrace. “Oh Daddy please.”

You’re rutting up against him before you can even consider it, desperately humping into him to get any friction possible. A deep chuckle sounds in his chest which makes your clit ache. It seems his self consciousness has all but evaporated and you’ve never been happier to change his mind.

“Baby girl,” Charlie coos, dipping down to lave kisses on the rounded tops of your breasts. “Daddy is going to teach you a lesson for teasing him.”

“Oh fuck, please do - woah!” You giggle your agreement when Charlie suddenly flips you onto your stomach, lifting up your hips to rub his massive hard on against your ass. You hear the fabric of your panties ripping though you barely feel it. It doesn’t bother you one bit - you know Charlie will replace this lingerie set with something even more luxurious. All you can feel is the pounding in your blood telling you Charlie couldn’t even wait to undress you. He needed you now now now.

“You’re a bad little girl, sweetheart,” Charlie says before delivering a light slap to your now bared ass. You arch your back and moan.

“Harder,” comes out before you can stop it and now it’s Charlie’s turn to moan. He gives you what you want, slapping you once, twice, three times, each time impacting harder.

“Truth or dare, baby,” Charlie asks, leaning his body over yours, his chest on your back, his lips at your ear.

“Truth - truth!”

“You like it rough sometimes?” Charlie asks, testing the waters. This is the first time he’s spanked you, and he’s pretty sure you’re enjoying it, but he wants to confirm. You nod your head fervently against the mattress.

“I love it, daddy.”

There it is again. Daddy. Charlie spanks you one more time before dropping his hand lower, swirling a finger through your dripping folds.

“It seems my baby girl does love it. You’re so wet for me.” He inserts a finger into your tight hole and you moan out again. Music to his ears. He works you open. First with only one finger, then two, then three. The magic number for preparing you for his cock.

When you’ve cum once around his fingers, practically drooling into the sheets below, Charlie speaks again.

“Do you like calling me daddy, baby?”

“Fuck yes, daddy,” you whimper, wiggling your ass at him. “Can I have you inside me already?”

Charlie presses his finger on your g-spot and chuckles when you buck.

“I am already inside you, baby girl.”

“Your cock, daddy! I need your cock!”

You’ve never cried out anything like that before. Maybe it’s because you’re drunk and inhibitionless, but more likely it is because you’re drunk on him.

“You want daddy’s cock?”

“Yeah!”

“Yeah?”

You’re whimpering openly at this point, wriggling your hips, flattening them against the bed, seeking any pressure possible. Pulling away and trying to push back, trying to get him to at least fuck you with his fingers again.

Charlie hushes you soothingly and pulls his hand away, lifting your hips back up where he wants them.

“Daddy’s not sure he can be gentle,” he warns, pressing the tip of his cock into your entrance.

“Fuck me however you need to, Daddy,” you say, glancing back at him over your shoulder and biting your lip. “Use your baby girl.”

That’s all it takes for Charlie to go feral. To spear into you. To fill you over and over and over again.

To hover over you and grit out pained whispers.

“Fuck baby you’re so wet. So tight.”

“This little pussy is going to be the death of me.”

“Fuck! Oh fuck baby girl you make daddy feel so fucking good.”

You cum somewhere along the way, screaming out both “daddy” and “Charlie” in a chorus of your own making. Tightening and spasming around him does him in as well and he cums deep inside you with a bellowing cry.

Your next thoughts, besides ones of sheer bliss, are the need for sleep. Before you can doze, however, you sense Charlie cleaning you up and rouse to the feeling of him guiding you to drink a glass of water.

Then you drift off held in his arms.

~*~

When you wake up the next morning, still ensconced in Charlie’s embrace, you feel a light pounding in your head. You’re grateful, however, as you glance up at the sun drenched window, that it isn’t much worse. You recognize it could have been worse if you hadn’t eaten properly. If you hadn’t had water before bed.

If Charlie hadn’t ensured you had.

You glance up and notice another full glass of water on the night stand next to two sets of advil. Glancing back at the sleeping man beside you.

Charlie is daddy in every sense of the word.

~*~

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[latte-fairytaekwoon]

𝑆/𝑂 𝑊𝑎𝑛𝑡𝑠 𝐴 𝑇ℎ𝑟𝑒𝑒𝑠𝑜𝑚𝑒 𝑊𝑖𝑡ℎ 𝐴 𝐺𝑖𝑟𝑙 (𝑅𝑎𝑡𝑒𝑑)

Warning: Certain NSFW scenarios are contained within this reaction. Read at your own discretion.

❥𝓚𝓲𝓶 𝓗𝓸𝓷𝓰𝓳𝓸𝓸𝓷𝓰

During a little chat with Hongjoong about your deepest secret fantasies, you were hesitant to tell him that you wanted a girl to join you two. You thought he'd look at you weird or immediately say no. He pried it out of you though, and his silence made you think you were right. But then he got a little smirk on his face.

"My oh my, you really are a dirty little slut." He teased you.

You huffed and crossed your arms. Hongjoong only chuckled and grabbed your hand.

"Where are you taking me?" You asked as he pulled you up.

"You'll see." He answered with a mischievous twinkle in his eyes.

The last place you expected him to take you was a bar. You were confused as to why he'd take you here.

"You wanted someone to join us right? Well.... look around baby and take your pick."

You flushed at his words, not expecting him to take this seriously. Still he encouraged you to at least look around. At first, you pretended to scan the very attractive women in the place, wanting to just say no one caught your attention and leave it at that. But when your eyes landed on a particular girl, you couldn't look away. She was just so mesmerizing and stunning and you found yourself imagining her pinning you down and just ruining you. Hongjoong noticed how your thighs started clenching against each other and he knew you had made your choice.

"Come on baby. We got work to do."

❥𝓟𝓪𝓻𝓴 𝓢𝓮𝓸𝓷𝓰𝓱𝔀𝓪

Seonghwa never hid the fact that he was possessive of you, he made it very obvious. And so it came to no surprise to you when he said he wouldn't allow anyone else to join you two.

"Why would you even want that? Am I not enough for you? Do I not satisfy your needs?"

Seonghwa boiled with jealousy and anger at the thought of anyone touching you in a way only he could. So of course he was fuming when a certain girl came up to you while you two were out on a date.

"Are you here by yourself cutie?" The girl asked you, gently touching the top of your hand.

Seonghwa could tell the girl was affecting you too much for his liking.

Setting his drink down in front of her, he responded.

"No. They're with me actually."

One look at him and the girl could tell he was a hardcore Dom. But that was ok because she was one too and she certainly loved a challenge. The girl looked back at you and fake sighed.

"Such a pity. I bet I could make you feel better than what he can beautiful."

You looked over to Seonghwa, expecting him to be angry. But instead, he got an amused smile plastered on his face.

"You really think so? Why don't you try and prove it?"

You widened your eyes at his words. Was he being serious? Seonghwa looked over at you and smiled.

"What do you say baby?"

❥𝓙𝓮𝓸𝓷𝓰 𝓨𝓾𝓷𝓱𝓸

You didn't actually tell Yunho himself about the fantasy you often had. He accidentally overheard you while you were on a phone call with your friend. He was surprised to find out this information, but he wasn't angry.

"So that's what my baby is into."

It actually turned Yunho a little on to think about watching someone else completely wreck you. So he decided to make a little surprise for you. He usually always prepared something special for your anniversary, and this year was no different.

Yunho gently sucked on your neck, his large hands grasping your ass cheeks as he grinded his clothed bulge against your core. You let out a whimper when he pulled you off him and set you down on the bed.

"Yunho..." You whined at him, pouting that he left you hot and bothered.

Yunho smiled and gently caressed your cheek.

"Don't worry baby. I'll make sure you're taken care of. Trust me."

He tenderly kissed your lips before getting up and going over to the door. He opened it and gestured for someone to come in. Your eyes went wide when in walked in a very gorgeous looking girl, dressed in black lace lingerie with thigh high stockings and garter belt. She smirked and walked over to you. You looked over at Yunho, silently asking if this was ok.

"It's ok baby. Don't worry about me, I'm going to enjoy this just as much as you are."

❥𝓚𝓪𝓷𝓰 𝓨𝓮𝓸𝓼𝓪𝓷𝓰

When you brought up the idea to Yeosang, he wasn't really sure. He actually felt a little insecure at your suggestion.

"Am I doing something wrong?" Yeosang asked, genuinely concerned that he wasn't satisfying your needs.

"No Yeosang, you're not doing anything wrong." You assured him.

"Then why are you suggesting this?"

"It's just you know.... to try something new." You tried explaining.

Yeosang sat there quietly, pondering over your words. He was too shy to try something like this. He wants to make you happy, but he sees physical intimacy as something being just the two of you. He'd get too awkward and flustered if someone else joined you, no matter who it was.

"Can't you choose something else besides that?" Yeosang asked quietly.

You raised an eyebrow at him.

"I know! Let's make a deal! I'll let you tie me up." Yeosang offered.

"Where's the fun in that?" You shook your head.

Yeosang thought for a moment, before an idea finally popped in his head. He'd probably regret it, but he'd rather agree to this than the other option.

".......I'll let you peg me." He blurted out.

You almost choked on your water when he said that.

"Yeosang......are you into that?"

You questioned him, making him get a red shade around his cheeks which answered your question, making you smirk at him.

❥𝓒𝓱𝓸𝓲 𝓢𝓪𝓷

Honestly, San had probably thought about it long before you even did. So when you brought it up, he was more than happy to oblige you with your desires.

That's how you ended up tangled up between two bodies: one belonging to your adoring boyfriend and the other to one of your neighbors, a cute girl that you often said was attractive, whom you soon found out had a very kinky and naughty side to her, exactly what you two needed for this moment to happen.

You moaned into the girl's mouth as she kissed you hungrily while San's hands were busy caressing your body, groping you in your sensitive places. His fingers skillfully rid you of your clothes and tossed them somewhere in the room.

"Darling, let's not be selfish. After all, she's doing us a favor by joining us."

San then leaned down, pulling you away from the girl and looking you straight in the eye.

"So why don't you be a good girl/boy and eat her out like the good slut you are?"

You knew that wasn't a request, it was a command, that you were not complaining about. Your face was buried in between the girl's legs, so engrossed in your task of pleasuring her that you didn't notice San had taken his clothes off. You only felt him push himself into you from behind, making you moan against the girl's clit.

"Fuck, you look so hot baby."

He might just make this a regular occurrence.

❥𝓢𝓸𝓷𝓰 𝓜𝓲𝓷𝓰𝓲

When you told Mingi you planned something special for tonight, he most definitely didn't think it'd be this. Never in his wildest dreams did he think this would happen, but it did and he was seriously turned on by it.

He groaned as he watched you make out with the girl in front of you, his hand stroking his cock gently. The image of you dominating this girl would forever be engraved on his mind. You stared at him and smiled.

"Don't worry baby boy. I'll make sure you're taken care of."

Turning your attention to the girl, you cupped her cheeks and guided you to your boyfriend, who was patiently waiting for your orders.

"He's been such a good boy for us, don't you think? He deserves a reward."

Getting your hint, the girl licked her lips before taking Mingi's length in her hands, replacing his. Mingi stiffened considerably when her mouth began sucking him, trying hard not to make any sound. Noticing this, you made him look at you.

"Baby boy, it's ok. Let us take care of you. Just relax and enjoy."

Mingi finally let out a groan, loving the way this girl was sucking him off. As if this couldn't get any better, he was astonished when he saw you come up behind the girl, a vibrator on in your hand.

"The fun is only getting started."

❥𝓙𝓾𝓷𝓰 𝓦𝓸𝓸𝔂𝓸𝓾𝓷𝓰

Things definitely got way too wild at the party. Wooyoung and you weren't completely wasted, but you were definitely a little bit more than tipsy. That didn't matter though. You both ended up scurrying off to one of the many rooms in the house, looking for an empty one.

Upon finding one, your bodies instantly connected. His lips were kissing you hungrily, his hands were desperate to rid you both of your clothes which were bothersome by now. He just wanted to be inside you at this point. He managed to get your shirt off and you were in the middle of unbuttoning his shirt, pulling it halfway down, when you were both startled by the sound of the door opening.

"Wooyoung! Y/N! I'm so sorry!" It was one of your closest female friends, who was searching for a bathroom and accidentally stumbled upon you two.

It might have been the alcohol making you both bold, but you and Wooyoung looked at each other and as if reading each other's minds, you both turned to your friend and smirked. Wooyoung got up and walked towards your friend, closing the door behind her and locking it. She looked at you both in astonishment.

"What-what are you two up to?" She asked, but deep down she knew what you two were planning and she wasn't exactly about to refuse.

"Don't go yet. Why don't you join us?"

❥𝓒𝓱𝓸𝓲 𝓙𝓸𝓷𝓰𝓱𝓸

"All right Y/N. Your turn! Truth or dare!" Wooyoung asked.

It had become almost tradition by now: every time you hung out with your boyfriend and his friends and there was alcohol involved, it always ended in the juvenile game of truth or dare.

"I pick truth." You answered, not wanting to fall victim to one of Wooyoung's embarrassing dares like Mingi or Yeosang usually fell into.

"Wow....you're no fun." Wooyoung huffed.

"I got a good question! What's the darkest, dirtiest sexual fantasy you've had that you've never even told Jongho?" San actually looked a little too enthusiastic about your answer.

You looked at your boyfriend and blushed severely. He gently took your hand and smiled, whispering to you that it was ok whether you said it or not. Taking a deep breath, you confessed:

"I've.....always, maybe, sort of wanted a threesome...." You started.

"I volunteer as a tribute!" San raised his hand, earning a glare from the maknae and a smack to the head by Hongjoong.

"....with a girl..." You finished.

Everyone stared at you with wide eyes, the 99 liners screaming out of shock, Seonghwa and Hongjoong just chuckling amongst themselves. Your boyfriend, however, just looked at you with curiosity. This was definitely news to him. You two weren't that experienced in the sex field, you were still figuring out what you two liked and didn't like. So while this made him a little self conscious.....

It wasn't a definite no.

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[tobin-heaths]

Nudes (NSFW)

plot: This truth or dare ends a little bit different after you decided to send nudes to your drunken girlfriend 

pairing: Julie Ertz x Reader 

words: 2851

Nothing was as fun as a little team bonding on a Thursday evening while being in France for the World Cup.

Normally all of you guys would be together in one room doing either this or that but there had been a huge discussion at dinner.

Nobody was able to agree on the same thing so the group was split in two and now there was one group watching movies in one of the hotel rooms and the other group sat in another having some beers.

You had decided to go along with the second group to enjoy a few drinks and amazing company. Besides, Kelley had dragged you into this not leaving you with another choice.

"Common, just a few beers, pretty please?" She had begged on her knees for dramatic effect while Sonny filmed it with her phone.

Sonny and you were best friends, fellow mates at Portland and sometimes even roommates if you wouldn't be sharing a room with your girlfriend.

You groaned but nodded and Kelley fist pumped the air two times, a huge grin on her face.

"You know you can't resist her charm when it comes to alcohol. Do you know Julie's plans yet? I'm sure she won't mind tipsy Y/N." Sonny winked and cackled as you playfully shoved her shoulder on the way back to her hotel room.

When you arrived in her room Rose had already left for the movie group so you laid on her bed and took out your phone to ask Julie about her plans.

'Hey, babes. Just wanted to ask wether you want to tag along with me and Sonny in Kelley's room?' You pressed send and waited.

Your outfit consisted of a loose black shirt, black jeans, white vans and your golden Rolex. Simple but you liked it that way.

Sonny was still changing when you felt your phone ringing. The screen read 'Babes' with a red heart at the end and showed a photo of you and JJ at the beach kissing.

"Hola, how can I help you, ma'am?" You answered the call and giggled.

"There's a few things I could think of, but for now.. where are you? I already went ahead to Kelley's room." It was nice hearing her voice.

"I'm with Sonny. We'll be over shortly. I love you."

"Of course you are. I love you too. Hurry up." Julie ended the call and you put the phone away.

"You guys are so sapphic I want to vomit." Your hands found a pillow and threw it at her.

"Don't be so jealous. God, you're taking ages to get ready. Kelley won't have any beer left if we take any longer." You rolled your eyes.

After what felt like forever but was probably only a few more minutes you guys finally left the room and knocked on Kelley's. Music could be heard.

The door opened and you were greeted by Lindsey. Sonnett, Horan and you in one room together with alcohol? That wouldn't end good.

Walking into the room your eyes searched for blonde hair belonging to your girlfriend. She sat on the bed closest to the windows, a beer next to her on the nightstand.

Your eyes widened as she looked absolutely stunning in the most simple attire similar to yours. Her hair was up in a messy bun and you continued staring at her.

"Duh, your heart eyes are showing." Linsey pointed out. You flipped her off and went over to the blonde.

Upon seeing you her face lit up and she uncrossed her legs, motioning for you to sit in between them.

Muscular arms wrapped themselves around your waist and positioned you in front of her. Your back was pressed to her front, enjoying the fact that her boobs were pressing against it.

Turning your head slightly you were able to press your eager lips to hers. You immediately got lost in the moment, almost moaning when she bit your lip.

"Guys, you might wanna take a room." A cough and laughter shamefully reminded you that you were not alone in here and leaned away from her, your cheeks slightly red.

Your eyes darted through the room and found Megan comfortably laying next to you on the bed, Ali and Ashlyn on the other bed and Kelley, Allie, Tobin and Christen sitting on several chairs around the beds.

As the evening went on and the music got better you had a few beers down and felt yourself getting a little bit tipsy.

You didn't drink very often and if you would continue now you'd end up completely drunk with the biggest hangover in the morning.

Under no condition would you want to face Jill and Dawn like that, not when there's a World Cup to win.

You somehow ended up with Soran on the floor just talking about the dumbest stuff, sometimes going on Instagram and laughing at stupid videos.

"Wanna play a little truth or dare Y/L/N?" Sonny had a wicked smirk on her face.

"Sure. Let's do this. Dare!" You looked over to Julie who seemed to have a chaotic discussion about the upcoming game against Chile with Tobin and Ali. The rest of them were either joking around, sipping from bottles or listening to the other three. Nobody seemed to pay you guys any attention. It was perfect.

"Alright, I dare you to get Julie turned on. Doesn't matter how you do it."

On any other day you would've blushed, pushing that thought as far away from you as possible. Especially since there were so many other people in here, but you had a great idea and the alcohol wasn't helping.

"Yeah and I know the perfect way for it. You know earlier when Julie went out with Becky and Abby? I bought myself some new lingerie to surprise her and took some photos in it."

Both their eyes widened as you took out your phone, ready to tease the hell out of Julie.

"Dude, I bet 10$ she will be dragging her out of here once she sees those." A smirking Lindsey held out her hand for Sonny to shake.

"Fine, I say she won't." You could only shake your head at both of those idiots.

'Got something for you, babe'

You opened WhatsApp, typed the message in and attached the first picture before hitting send.

The three of you quietly resumed conversation, listening in on the others, waiting for a reaction from Julie.

Your back rested against the wall, your legs crossed and the phone in one of your hands. Linsey also had a good position to look at her but Sonny was sitting with her back to the others.

Julie felt her phone vibrating in her pocket and took it out to see she had received a message from you. She frowns as she opens it, why would you text her if you could just talk to her?

Her eyes widened at the sight of your boobs clad in a red lace bra. She was able to see your nipples through it.

She looked up in panic to check if anybody noticed her panic or saw the picture but everybody was still calmly chatting and laughing, not really minding JJ gone quiet.

"Did she see it?" Sonny whispered and you nodded in excitement.

'What do you think you're doing, babe?' Julie sent the message and locked her phone. The image was burned into her mind now.

"Alright, I'll take the next step now. Let's see if that will be enough for her." You fist-bumped the girls and searched for that picture.

JJ's phone chimed again and her eyes darkened upon seeing your newest picture.

It showed you in front of the mirror in nothing but matching red panties. It was more like a really thin thong not really hiding anything of your privates.

Oh, Julie would definitely have fun with that later.

Her eyes met yours as she turned around and you gasped as you could basically see the fire burning behind her eyes.

Your phone lit up and you stared at a new message from her.

'You naughty girl, are you that desperate to get fucked that you tease me in a room full of our friends? My my.'

'Thought I might show you what I'm wearing under those clothes right now.' True to that you were wearing that matching set.

"Sonny you might as well give me my money now. I just saw the look she gave her and lemme tell you, you don't want her looking at you like that." Lindsey held out her hand obviously waiting for Emily to place the dollar note into her hand.

For a moment you laughed along and made fun of Sonny forgetting all about your hot and bothered girlfriend.

"Excuse me ladies but I think Y/N had enough alcohol. I'll get her into bed. Let's go." Her eyes bored a hole through your head as she stood there with her arms crossed. You could feel your panties dampen.

You couldn't help yourself but sit a little longer and admire her form.

Julie rolled her eyes, her patience running thin, grabbing your arm and dragging you away from the girls. You had no time to say another word as she dragged you all the way over to the door, not stopping until you were in the hallway and the door closed behind you.

The last thing you heard was a "Have fun." from Ash and drunk laughter from the group.

"Julie–" she backed you up against the wall and silenced your words with a harsh kiss. There was nothing romantic about it. It was demanding and rough.

"No, I don't want to hear a single word from you. Not until we're in that damn hotel room and I can finally rip those clothes off of you."

You squealed as she threw you over her shoulder as if you didn't weigh a thing and carried you back to your shared room.

Julie dropped you on the bed and watched as you backed away from her with a smirk on her face. She had been thinking about all the ways she could possibly fuck you. Maybe she could tie you up and relentlessly tease you with a vibrator or fuck you in the shower or might as well just bend you over her lap and spank your ass until it's as red as your underwear.

"Sit up and take off the shirt and bra, slowly." You obliged her command and stripped out of your shirt. Your hands reached behind your back, opened the clasp and threw the bra aside.

"My god, I really have the most beautiful girlfriend in the world." Your girlfriend licked her lips at the sight of your bare breast and nipples, your cheeks turning red again.

Climbing onto the bed she positioned both legs either side of your hips and pressed her lips to yours. You gasped as she bit your lip and felt her tongue pushing into your mouth. You moaned and melted into her embrace as your tongues battled for dominance.

Julie kissed down your jaw to your neck and stayed there switching between biting and sucking the soft skin. That would leave hickeys you'd need to cover up, otherwise the media will chew you down.

"Julie, please don't be a tease, just fuck me already." You moaned and begged as her hands massaged your boobs and pinched your nipples.

"You mean like you teased me earlier? Guess I have to remind you of what happens when you tease me in public." She whispered and you felt yourself shivering as her warm breath hit your ear.

She pushed herself up so she was hovering over your middle and opened the buttons to your jeans, pushing them all the way down and then throwing it somewhere in the room. You watched her closely, never taking your eyes off her arms and how they flexed with each movement.

In one swift movement she roughly turned your body around and pressed your face into the mattress, your ass in the air. Without warning Julie's hand slapped your ass. "Oh fuck–" You moaned.

"That's right, baby. This is mine, you're mine." You whimpered as you felt her fingers sliding up and down your panties, trying to push yourself against her fingers. She could feel how you had soaked through the thin material and moaned in delight.

"Oh my, you're soaked already and I haven't even touched you properly." Her hands pulled the thong off you and into her pocket.

Julie's fingers returned to the spot in between your legs and slowly rubbed your clit. "Oh god, Julie!" You moaned into the soft sheets, your hips bucking towards her hand trying to get more friction. It wasn't enough for you, you needed more.

Another smack to your ass had you yelping in surprise and her fingers stilled their movement.

"Look at you. So desperate and wet for me. Tell me what you need, baby."

"Oh, yes. Ugh. Please give me more, fuck me, please!"

She plunged two fingers into your wet heat and grinned at the muffled gasp that left your mouth, it was music to her ears.

Teasing Julie was fun, she'd always fuck you until you're completely wrecked. You just weren't sure how Dawn would think about this when you show up limping at training tomorrow.

Julie felt super smug as she curled her fingers inside of you and hit that special spot making you cry out her name. She loved fucking you in this position, to see you gripping the sheets like your life depended on it or how red your ass was after she spanked it or how much control she had over you.

"What's my name?" You knew exactly what she wanted to hear.

"Julie!"

"No, that's not it. You can do better than that, baby," You stayed silent. "Do not make me repeat myself!" Still, aside from moaning no words left your mouth.

"Alright, have it your way," She withdrew her hands and left the bed. "Do not move. Wait for me." You whined at the loss of contact and your hips slumped to the bed, taking deep breaths. You could hear Julie walking through the room, opening suitcases and rummaging through them, the anticipation killing you.

"Decided to act like a brat today, huh? Guess I have to fuck some manners into you then." Cold hands grabbed your hips and flipped you onto your back. Your eyes widened as you saw the strap-on attached to her hips and a pair of handcuffs in her hand.

She pinned your hands above your head and cuffed them, the strap-on pressing against your thigh. "Julie, please!" You pleaded but she shook her head and grinned.

Not wasting any time Julie pushed the strap-on into you with one thrust, setting a fast and rough pace as she fucked you. Letting out loud moans your eyes rolled to the back of your head.

"Let's try again. What's my name?"

"Daddy! It's daddy! Fuck, harder!" You screamed. Obviously happy with your answer she took her thumb and rubbed your clit in fast circles, enjoying how you threw your head back against the pillows.

Having sex with a soccer player comes in handy since they have amazing stamina in bed. Julie could keep this up all night if she wanted.

"You look so beautiful taking my strap like a good girl." She picked up the pace and roughly slammed into you, her other hand closing around your neck, lightly squeezing.

"Don't stop, please. This feels– so good, fuck!" Your tied hands grabbed the pillows behind you, the tight metal digging into your skin.

Bending down Julie took your left nipple into her mouth and sucked, occasionally biting it as well. You knew you wouldn't last much longer.

"I'm– I'm gonna cum soon, oh my god!" Your back arched off the mattress.

"You're gonna cum for me? Do you deserve it?" Her mouth left your nipple with a silent pop.

"Please! I need to cum so badly, please!"

Julie grabbed one of your legs and put it on her shoulder, the new angle allowing her to thrust even deeper. Your hips jerked violently.

One hand rubbing your clit, the other back to lightly choking you mixed with her deep thrusts you finally felt yourself coming.

The hand choking you was so veiny and the way her muscles were on display was enough to get you over the edge.

"Julie!" For a moment your breathing stopped and you screwed your eyes shut at the intense pleasure and screamed her name as the orgasm crashed through you.

You whimpered as she slipped out of you and kissed your thigh, gently placing it back on the bed. You had a difficult time catching your breath.

"How are you doing, babe?" She asked after having taken off her clothes, returning naked without the toy. "If you think we're done you're clearly very wrong, my love."

She laughed seeing the disbelief in your eyes and kissed your nose. "Round two?"

#julie ertz imagines #not showing up in the tags so i had to repost hope it works now #julie johnston imagines #uswnt #julie ertz #uswnt imagines

[hoofle--poof-blog]

I Dare You To Camp In the Forbidden Forest

     “Dancing with a stranger”, blaring in the background hardly making the truth or dare game audible, at what was the biggest party of the year so far at Hogwarts. Taking place in the Hufflepuff common room, where it is most likely that all houses would feel welcome to party this hard. In the circle of Indian style player’s was Luna, Harry, Ron, Hermione, Cedric, Hannah Abbott, Blaise Zabini, Draco Malfoy, drug in by Pansey who everyone assumed made him play in hopes someone would dare her to kiss him, Cho, and, of course in the middle of all of the action, the Weasley Twins. 

     Making it quite evident she was tipsy, from across the circle Hannah took over the questioning once the bottle stopped on Harry. She pointed somewhat aggressively,” Harry! Truth or Dare? Pick!” Harry chuckled at how she was acting and chose truth. “ Is it true that your favorite part of this entire party is how short Cho’s skirt is?”, she asked before giggling. Harry turned scarlet, from a mixture of the firewhiskey in his system, but more from the question. He peered over at Cho who was smiling, making him turn more red. “Well I think the shade of tomato he has turned speaks for him”, joked George. Malfoy acting like he wanted to throw up at the thought of Harry having a romantic emotion, making Blaise smile his cheeky smile before getting up,”this blunt won’t smoke itself, see you prats later”, winking over at Hermione, who gave Ron a confirming I don’t know what he’s referring to look. As the game went on Luna kissed Cedric, earning a heavier blush from both of them than anyone had ever expected, Hermione did three back to back shots of single malt whiskey like no one expected her to so easily do, and Ron’s sour luck brought his ex girlfriend Lavender into the circle and the bottle dared them to kiss one last time, earning a slap to Ron’s face as he went in for the kiss after breaking Lavender’s heart not even a month before. Hermione was not pleased with him willingness and almost left the circle until Harry reassured her. 

     Somehow amidst all of the alcohol and body odor, the party in the hufflepuff common room still smelled of fresh baked cookies. A house elf that wasn’t busy crowd surfing or burning up the dance floor brought Ron another fire whiskey, to the disapproval of hermione, head S.P.E.W. advocate “I have an idea of how to make this game more interesting”, stated Pansy as the game began to die out. Looking at her intrigued, yet skeptic, because after all she is Pansy Parkinson. At this cue, out of fear of Pansy trying to kiss him, Draco got up without saying a word and walked away. “I dare all of you to go camp in the forbidden forest..tonight”

     Everyone looked around nervously at each other, no one wanting to be the weak link who refused to do it. Luna spoke up first,” I would love to see my Thestrals this time of night.. Wonder what they get up to?”, she asked looking aimlessly upwards. “Are you bloody mad?”, asked Ron looking around hoping everyone else wouldn’t want to. “What’s a matter Ron, need the house elves to bring you another whiskey?”, Hermione asked, making Ron puff his chest out. Fred and George announced they have a massive house sized tent and the rest was history.

     “So you’re telling me there’s still a comfortable party going on in the hufflepuff common room and we thought it a great idea to come camping in the FORBIDDEN (lots of verbal emphasis on forbidden) forest all because Pansy dared us to and Lunie said she wanted to visit the thestrals at 2 am? ...No offense Luna” “non taken”, she smiled and she meant it. “Oh Wonnie stop it, aren’t you in for a little adventure?”, Harry joked as everyone was still having a laugh about his incident earlier with Lavender. As soon as the eight of you crunched the leaves just outside of the forbidden forest everyone came to a halt. It was unspoken, but of course everyone was nervous, except Luna of course. 

     When she took the first step into the forest something between her fearless nature and the moonlight shining on her made her look like she belonged exactly where she was, leading a 2 am pack into the forbidden forest. Cedric was first to follow, along with everyone else. “I have never seen a Thestral before so I’m excited after hearing how cool you said they were”, he began which next led into Luna’s explanation about whether he had seen someone die or not will be what his ability to see the creature depends on, then ended with a warning about the naughty Nargle’s of the forbidden forest.

     Upon walking for a good five minutes it was decided amongst the group the best idea to stop before they run into an unfriendly resident of the forest on an open dirt area between thousands of never ending trees so tall they may be the first trees ever planted. Fred threw down the tent, which initially appeared like any regular unsuspecting muggle tent until assembled.

     Five minutes later and everyone had worked together to get out of the cold and into the tent. Mouths agape as they entered one by one. Leave it to Fred and George to bring a shock. It was a charmed tent they had of their dad’s, which from the outside looked like little more than a tp, but once you entered was the size of a house, however kept the shape of a tent. Tapestry was lavishly strewn from top to bottom, there were couches, rooms, stairs, even a tiny kitchen. Everyone stared with mouths agape for a minute, before Harry tapped George on the back,”nice one boys”. They thanked him in unison, than with a cheeky grin on his face Fred said,” there’s 9 of us and four beds good luck everyone.. Oh make that six.. Two for us”, then concluded in unison with George,”goodnight”, as they went their separate ways to their bedrooms before anyone could object, snickering.

     Just before bed plans were coming out of Hermione’s mouth Luna faded away from the group. Cedric backed away a few steps behind. Everyone looked around at each other, unaware they even knew each other before tonight, because they really didn’t. “I knew they’d be here”, Luna said petting an invisible figure. Cedric only found Luna after she spoke, just ten steps to the left of the tent. He stepped over behind her, observing her with the creature, but mostly observing her. “I can’t see them but I believe they are as beautiful and gentle as you say they are, Luna”, he said looking at Luna’s face lit only by moonlight shining through the trees. “Can you guide my hand?” Luna took his hand at once, spreading an unspoken immediate warmth between the two. “He’s happy with your presence, I am too Cedric Diggory”, she spoke still focused on petting the Thestral with his hand. For the minutes to come it was just the two of them. Cedric inching closer forward to Luna, Luna glancing back at Cedric every now and then. “Are you cold?”, Luna’s breath could be seen at this point making it obvious she was. Cedric took his Hufflepuff scarf off and she graciously accepted a few inches from his face, readying herself to have the scarf wrapped around her. It smelled like him, musky and sensual. “I’ve always prefered the house colors of hufflepuff to ravenclaw” “I must say they look great on you Luna” She felt immediately warmer for more reasons than the scarf. Cedric took a chance and closed the gap, placing his hands on Luna’s back. “Hey Luna?” “Yes Cedric?” He touched his nose to hers just barely,”Do you think the Thestral will mind if I kiss you?” “Thestrals don’t mind much, so probably not, I’ve been waiting for hours” With that Cedric pulled her to him, before he even had the time to crack a dorky smile from her response.

     “What do you think is taking those two so long out there?”, Ron said, wiggling his eyebrows up and down looking around at the other three on the couch. Harry chuckled in response, until the next moment Cho’s head tilted all the way landing next to her on Harry’s cardigan padded shoulder. “Well this is the best night of Harry’s young life.. Forget that time you survived Lord Voldemort’s killing curse”, Harry blushed and showed a smile, shy even when Cho wasn’t conscious to see it. “I guess that just means it’s you and me left”, Ron said sleepy and tipsy eyed, over to Hermione. She gasped and gave him a look that let him know he messed up,”Oh! Is that what you think of me?!”, she whisper yelled at him. He took her hand, realizing how it sounded,”you know I wouldn’t have it any other way Hermione”, lifting her hand up to kiss it. She blushed, making her face soften. She looked over to check Harry’s state of consciousness, noticing he too was asleep. Before leaning in closer to Ron, taking his shirt sleeve between her finger whispered,”You remember when we were just second years and you asked me to  teach you how to kiss a girl..?” Ron only nodded silently, eyes wider than usual finding his luck hard to believe. “Well that will be the closest you’ll ever get to knowing what it’s like to be paired up with me at 3 am at a couples party”, she said resuming her normal speaking volume. Earning a snicker from Harry, blowing his sleeping cover.

     As the night went on when everyone else really was asleep but Ron and Hermione, Ron had beat her 3 for 3 games of chess, softening the blow by remind her he still doesn’t know how to brew glory and bottle fame. Leaves started crunching all around and for a moment Hermione grabbed Ron’s arm and they looked at eachother frightened. What could have stumbled upon them in the forbidden forest?

     They inched, tip toeing over to the edge of the tent, and looked at eachother confused at first. “orion's belt seemed to hang a little to the left last night..you know what that means. A shift in the forest relationships is coming” Hermione and Ron looked at eachother knowingly,”centaurs”

     Overview of the tent once everyone was asleep at 4 am: Luna and Cedric finally stopped whispering for her to fall asleep on the bed, him to fall asleep on the floor still holding her hand.

     Harry, accompanied by Cho still sleeping on his shoulder cursing him with the inability to move until she wakes up. He didn’t mind too much though.

     Hermione and Ron ended up spooning after Hermione asked,” in 5th year I think it’s time I teach you to hold someone”, before she could even finish the sentence he’d jumped in bed next to her. Ron lay awake to watch Hermione talk about arithmetic in her sleep like he’d heard her do in the neighboring room of the Burrow.

     Then there were Fred and George, who apparated back into the castle the moment they closed the door to their bedrooms.

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[beanfic]

Summertime Sadness - Ch. 10

Word count: 2369

Warnings: Underage drinking & smoking, language, angst, and some sexual scenes.

Author’s note: Don’t hate me, please :) Also for the song suggestions, I have like three songs that go well with three different sections but I don’t know how to make it like matchup because everyone has different reading paces but I’ll just put them and try to put when the “scenes” start, I guess? (sorry this is like a new thing for me lmao, I just want people to get the experience I get when I write them)

Song suggestions: *before the party*: All Time Low by Jon Bellion

*The party*: We Cant Stop by Miley Cyrus

*After truth or dare*: Ashes - part 2 by The Struts

“Do you have the alcohol?” you asked Johnny who was setting up the downstairs for the party. You were busy filling bowls up with different chips and snacks.

“I have the stuff to make jungle juice here, but my buddy Eric is bringing the beers,” he mumbled as he tried to hang up black lights.

“I can’t believe you actually bought black lights, that’s so extra.”

“I want this party to be sick!”

“It will be sick!” you mocked him, throwing a chip at him. His eyes glared down to where you were standing.

“What time will Josh be over?”

“I told you, he’s coming in like fifteen minutes.”

“But why? The party doesn’t start until nine tonight and it’s only seven.”

“Because I want to spend time with my boyfriend?” You shocked yourself by calling him that because it was the first time the word boyfriend had left your mouth.

“Speaking of him, I think he’s here early,” Johnny nodded to the knocking at the door. You headed over and opened it up to reveal a smiling Josh. He had a baseball cap on and his curly brown hair was poking out, and his tattoos contrasted with his white t-shirt.

“Hey, Y/L/N” he grabbed your waist and pulled you in for a long kiss.

“Hey to you too, Dun,” you smirked.

“Can you guys like not have sex in front of me?” Johnny joked, walking over to say hi to Josh.

“Johnny! We went to high school together, right?” Josh held his hand out for a handshake.

“The one and only,” your brother shook his hand way longer than he needed to.

“You want any help setting up?” Josh asked him.

“Nah, I’m good.”

“Okay, then we are going to go upstairs,” you grabbed Josh’s hand and pulled him upstairs.

“Be safe,” your brother teased from downstairs.

“Ignore him, he’ll get used to you eventually,” you whispered to Josh. You showed him your bedroom, which wasn’t as clean as it could have been.

“You must really like poetry?” Josh looked at your bookcase full of poetry books.

“Yeah, whenever I get bored I just pick one up.”

“That’s really cool!” Josh sat next to you on your bed.

“You excited for the party tonight?” you asked him.

“I’m more excited that I get to spend the night here!” he kissed your forehead. Tonight would be your first sleepover with Josh.

“Yeah, but I plan on getting shit faced tonight so don’t try to start any funny business, Dun!” you pointed your finger at him, only causing Josh to chuckle.

“I would never take advantage of you, plus I plan on getting shit faced as well since I don’t have to drive home!”

“Good!” you leaned in and gave Josh a long kiss. You could feel Josh’s hand move from your waist down to your thigh. “What do you think you’re doing?” you whispered mid-kiss.

“Just testing the waters,” he joked, placing his hand back on your lower back. “Come here,” he grabbed your body and pulled you so you were straddling him.

“You’re so naughty,” you giggled as he kissed your neck.

“And you love it,” he whispered back in between kisses.

“I need help!” Johnny came barging into your room, making you accidentally knee Josh as you threw yourself off of him.

“Jonny, what the fuck!” you screamed at him and then moving your attention to Josh who was kneeling on the ground, holding himself.

“I think you broke my penis,” he cried out.

“Shit, sorry. Come downstairs when you fix his dick,” Johnny quickly shut the door and you could hear him run back downstairs.

“I’m so sorry, Josh! I didn’t mean to!” you tried to help him sit up but he still stayed laying on the ground in the fetal position.

“I was so hard and your knee hit it in just the right angle holy shit it hurts,” he cried out.

“I’m so sorry.”

“It’s okay,” he grunted, sitting up and wiping his eyes which were watering.

“Maybe we should just go down and see what Johnny needs help with,” you suggested helping Josh stand up.

“I don’t know if I can look your brother in his face though.”

“He could have walked in on something much worse, don’t worry.”

You both walked downstairs to find Johnny struggling to set up the Bluetooth speaker he had also gotten for the party.

“If we can’t get it to work, we can just use the CD player,” you suggested.

“But I want this so I can play my iPod!”

“Here, let me see if I can try to help,” Josh offered, heading over and starting to mess with the chords. After a few minutes, the music started to play out of the speakers.

“Hey thanks, man!” Johnny gave him a high five. You were glad that they were starting to get along, especially after what had happened.

The next couple of hours were spent helping Johnny make the finishing touches on the decorations. You were surprised by how good it looked. He had the black lights set up, and music blasting. He made jello shots and had two different pitchers with two different kinds of jungle juice.

One was fruit punch with vodka, and the other was orange juice and vodka. There was also a lot of beer and wine coolers that his friends brought over. Slowly people started to arrive, and the house quickly became filled with the skunky scent of weed and the sound of excited voices.

“Mariah’s here!” you heard Josh announce as he brought you your second drink of the night.

“Mar! I haven’t seen you in like forever!” you squeezed her with your arms in a huge hug.

“There’s no way you are already tipsy, Y/N.”

You shrugged, “Blame Josh, he brought me this drink!” you giggled.

Josh raised his hands in defense, “She said she wanted to get shit faced!”

“Oh my goodness, Y/N.” Mariah rolled her eyes as she headed to the kitchen to get a drink. You then noticed that your other friends were here too, Becca and Grace. They also invited some other friends.

“There are more people here than I was expecting,” Johnny came up to you and whispered.

“And?”

“I don’t want to get the cops called on us!”

“Stop worrying so much and enjoy yourself!” you giggled chugging the rest of your drink. You headed over to the rest of your friends to see what they were up to.

“Do you have any drinking games, Y/N?” this girl you recognized from your high school asked.

“Not really, sorry guys.”

“That’s okay, we can just make our own game!” this other girl spoke.

“We should play truth or dare!” Mariah suggested. Everyone thought it was a good idea, and you were already too drunk to say no.

“Okay, I’ll go first, Y/N, truth or dare?” Mariah asked you.

“Um, truth!” you said shyly.

“Okay, what is your favorite part about Josh?”

You looked up at Josh who was smiling down at you, “Definitely his eyes when he smiles or the way the drums when he drives. He’s just caring and amazing.”

“Aw thanks,” Josh wrapped his arm around your shoulder, placing a kiss on the top of your head.

“Gross, but cute,” Mariah joked. “Okay Y/N, your turn!”

“Okay, Josh, truth or dare?”

He wrinkled his nose as he thought hard about his decision, “Dare.”

“Okay, I dare you to go take three jello shots right now.”

“Easy!” He grabbed three of the jello shots, and you watched him plop each one in his mouth. Everyone turned and looked at him with their jaws dropped. It wouldn’t be long until those would hit him.

“Okay, Josh your turn!”

“Okay, Um, Mariah? Truth or dare!”

“Truth!”

“Okay, what’s your biggest secret?”

“Oh jeez, I don’t know? Maybe that I used to send nudes to the entire basketball team in high school?” she announced.

“Mariah,” you shoved your face into your hand, embarrassed by what she said.

“So now I see why Tyler was interested in you,” Josh slurred as the shots hit him fast.

“Okay, my turn!” Mariah exclaimed. You noticed that your cup was empty, so you ended up heading back to to the kitchen to refill it, and on the way, you got stopped by Jonny once again.

“How’s the party?” he asked, the smell of beer wafting off of his breath.

“It’s fine!”

“That’s good, can you make sure people don’t smoke in the living room?”

“Yep, sure thing,” you words slurred.

“You should maybe slow down on the drinks, lil sis,” he chuckled as he patted the top of your head. You rolled your eyes and stumbled back to the room where the game of truth or dare was happening.

“Hey what did I miss?” you asked practically skipping into the room with your freshly filled cup but what you saw made you halt. “What the fuck?” In front of you stood Josh’s mouth tongue dancing with another girl. His hands were dancing around her back and you couldn’t do anything but drop your cup all over you causing the juice to splash. The sound made Josh break from the kiss and look over to you in a panic, and he stumbled back almost falling over.

“Y/N, it’s just a dare!” Mariah announced but you shot her a dirty look.

“Y/N, wait.” Josh tried to grab your arm, but you pulled away from him, tears clouding your vision.

“What the fuck, Josh. Seriously, what the fuck?”

“Y/N it was a dare, please, it didn’t mean anything! Mariah dared the girl to make out with me.”

“I don’t give a fuck, Josh. You should have said no? Do I mean nothing to you?” you cried out, with your voice cracking at the end. The sound of you screaming made Johnny come over to see what was going on.

“What happened, Y/N?” he asked. Once he noticed you were crying he pulled you in for a hug and looked over to Josh with daggers. “What the hell did you do, Josh?”

“I didn’t-”

“He made out with some other chick,” you sobbed into your brother’s shirt. The alcohol and your emotions were not mixing well. Your head got shaky and the room started to spin again, signaling that you were about to be sick.

“Y/N, I said I’m sorry.”

“I want everyone to leave. I want Mariah to leave!” you screamed, running to the bathroom to throw up. Johnny hurried after you and held your hair up as you emptied the contents of your stomach.

“Y/N, are you okay? Do you want Josh to leave?”

You shook your head, “He’s drunk, I don’t want him driving.”

“Okay, I’ll go tell everyone else to leave.”

“No, don’t end your party. I just want Mariah and those girls to leave,” you tried to control your sobs but you couldn’t. Your brother held you until you felt ready to leave the bathroom. “I thought he loved me, how could he do this to me.”

“I’m so sorry, Y/N/N, I’ll go tell them to leave,” he whispered. He opened the bathroom door to see Josh standing outside.

“Y/N,” he slurred. You walked past him, ignoring him.

“Mariah, I need you and your friends to leave. Now.” Johnny ordered them once he found them all huddled in the kitchen. You stayed close behind your brother avoiding eye contact with anyone.

“What?” Mariah tried to argue but Johnny walked over to the door that was attached to the kitchen and held it open for them. You stood off to the side and watched your so-called friends, and the other girls from your high school walk out, shaking their heads with frustration.

“Thank you, Jonny,” you sniffled. You could feel that Josh was still standing behind you but all you wanted to do was go lay down in bed. The room was still spinning, and you wanted to let out of the tears you were hiding inside.

“Of course, little sis. Do you want me to take you upstairs?” he asked and you nodded. He wrapped his arm around you and helped carry your drunk self up to your bedroom.

“Let me know if you need anything, I’ll be downstairs with my friends,” he said before closing your bedroom door. You got changed into pajamas and laid in your bed, allowing the sobs to come back violently.

You didn’t understand why he would do something like that. Why he would tell you that he was falling in love with you, just to go and make out with another girl. Not even a simple kiss, but a full-on makeout session. And in your house?

The image of his lips crashing down on the girls, and his hands dancing around her hips replayed in your head but you tried to think about anything else. You closed your eyes and started to count to maybe trick yourself into falling asleep but it was not working.

The sound of your door opening slowly made you snap your eyes open, but you didn’t have to sit up to know that it was Josh. You could tell by the sounds of his footsteps and how he walked. He was trying to be quiet.

“Y/N,” he whispered. You ignored him and pulled the covers more over your head. You felt the weight of his body lay next to you on your bed, and his hand started to play with your hair.

“You kissed her,” you softly sobbed.

“I know, and I can’t even begin to tell you how sorry I am.”

“Is this what you meant when you didn’t want to hurt me?” you turned over to stare Josh in his eyes. He must have noticed how red your eyes were from crying because his thumb went straight to your cheek to wipe your tears away.

“I never wanted to hurt you, Y/N. Please forgive me.”

“I can’t, at least, not right now,” you whispered. You turned back over and closed your eyes once again to try to fall asleep.

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[crowkingwrites]

The Only Thing I Want

Pairing: Ramsay Bolton x Reader

Words: 1829 (Ao3 Link) Game of Thrones Masterlist

You sat perfectly still at your desk. You were completely awake and typing away at another email to someone who worked a level below you. As the CEO’s personal assistant, you did everything and anything to make his day easier. A click disrupted your focus as you pressed on a button to respond.

“Yes, Mr. Bolton?”

“Get in here,” his voice growled at you. You thought you were an incredible personal assistant. You did as you were told. You always came through with every need and desire he had. Other CEOs and leaders have tried to poach you away from the young man’s grip, but you stayed where you were adored.

Ramsay sat at his desk with one hand going through his hair then he scratched his stubble and took a look at you. He let out one long exhale and spoke.

“Where were you last night?”

“I was celebrating my cousin’s birthday. We went to the club. I told you,” you said, taking a seat on his desk demurely. He liked it when you made it a show to sit down.

“You didn’t tell me which one. Lion’s Den?”

Fuck. He saw your friend’s Instagram. You forgot to delete the picture. You had to come up with something. You needed to do it now.

“I-I didn’t know where we were,” you shrugged. “We went bar hopping you know? I was a little tipsy when I went in.”

“Were you? So why aren’t you hungover now?”

“I’ve become a master of dealing with hangovers.”

“Liar,” Ramsay turned his screen to you. The Instagram picture of you partying with some gentlemen around you glared at you. As if you did something wrong. “Tell me, does Joffery like his martinis shaken or stirred?”

“You’re being mean.”

“And you’re lying. Who did you talk to last night? Hm?” Ramsay’s impatience grew. You needed to cut him off before it got worse again. You kneeled before him. Your hands rubbed up and down his thighs.

“You know I am loyal to only you.” You placed your head on his lap. His hand petted your hair.

“And you know you’re not allowed to go there.” His fingers felt so good running through your pretty hair. You felt so safe with him. “Do you understand me?”

You mumbled a sweet little ‘mhmm’, but it wasn’t enough. Ramsay grabbed a fistful of your hair, pulling it back so your face would face his. His eyes were clear as day, but the anger behind them scared you.

“I asked you. Do you understand me?”

“Yes sir,” you answered. Ramsay allowed you to go back to your desk and continue to work. You relationship with him began years ago when you were hired. Back then, Roose Bolton was the CEO and Ramsay was his rich son who did whatever he pleased. He liked the way you looked at him. You bit your lip and stared at him as if he was some roman statue. A masterpiece.

He took you on shopping trips. He bought you a penthouse apartment. You paid him back in your affections. Your attention. Your love. Your bed has only seen Ramsay in it. No other man touched that bed. No other man touched you.

You dreaded Friday. While most people left work at five o’ clock, you joined Ramsay for the darker side of the business. You belonged on his arm in designer dresses with high heels. When you both entered a room, it made him powerful. He made you feel like a queen. Then, the other men looked at you and reminded you what you really were: his whore.

Their eyes followed your curves and your lines with every step you took. You could read their minds as you passed them by. Fucking. Fucking. More fucking. Their fantasies of you danced in their heads and it made you sick. If any of these men acted on their daydreams, they would be done.

As Ramsay’s associates reported to him about trading with international countries, one of his ‘friends’ set his hand on your knee. You removed it, but he placed it back again. You did the same thing. The man was persistent. You stood up suddenly and told Ramsay politely you would be headed to the bathroom to deal with ‘lady issues’.

His ‘friend’ followed you out the door. He made a grab at you and pushed you against the wall. You started to struggle against him, throwing fists whenever you could. You heard a roar to the side of you. The pressure holding you against the wall was gone. Your body slid down the wall to the floor. You kept your eyes closed as you heard grunts and yelling about.

A hand grabbed at you and pulled you away from the scene. The rain hit your face. It cooled you off. A hand pushed away the hair in front of your face. “Tell me. What did he do? Where did he touch you?” Ramsay said.

“He made a grab at me. He kept putting his hand on my knee,” you told him. Ramsay rushed back inside. You heard his grumbling.

‘His knees are mine.’

Your friends feigned joy when you would talk about Ramsay, but secretly they texted each other. They knew this was abuse. There was no way Ramsay loved you. But he did. In his own way.

A beautiful bouquet of roses sat on your desk one morning. You knew exactly who they were from. And you knew why.

Saturday night, you let Ramsay tie you up and do whatever he wanted. Your whole body belonged to him. Ramsay salivated over you like a dog. He fucked you once and came over your stomach. ‘This is mine.’ He said to himself. He revved himself up again by eating you out. His tongue flicked against your precious bundle of nerves. ‘That’s mine too.’ He turned your body around and held your hips to his pelvis.

Ramsay smacked your ass and laughed. “All of you belongs to me. I don’t care what you say.”

Monday morning came and you saw the roses. Ramsay always gave you roses when he was happy with you. Still, it was sore to sit down. He lashed you so many times as if you were his naughty schoolgirl.

“Those are some beautiful flowers,” you heard Jon Snow say behind you. You turned right around to see the smiling gentleman.

“Thank you. They’re my favorite. I know its cliché,” you laughed it off.

“No, I think its really romantic.”

“Do you?”

“Of course! Roses are among the most beautiful flowers. May I ask who they’re from? Your boyfriend?”

“Oh! Uh yes! My boyfriend sent them to me,” you nodded your head. You knew the feelings you had for your boss ran deep, but an inkling inside of you had something for Jon. Jon was kind. Jon was a gentleman. He would never hurt you. You bet he was good at cuddling and other things. Your mind started to wander and think about how gentle he would be touching you.

“He’s a lucky man,” Jon said while walking away. You felt your heart swoon for a moment, and then the next moment you heard a click. The same click as always, but Ramsay held down the button. Something was wrong.

You rushed inside to check in on him. His finger was still on the buzzer when you entered the room. He lifted it when he saw you.

“You dare,” Ramsay growled. “Talk to him. Him. Of all people here.”

“He asked about the flowers.”

“Read in between the lines. He was calling you beautiful. He wanted you. I don’t share you.”

“Jon only—

“I don’t care what Jon wants. I don’t care what you want. I only care about what I want.” Ramsay stood up and paced the room. “Leave.”

“But—

“Leave. I won’t repeat myself again.”

You waited in your penthouse Ramsay bought you, wearing the clothes Ramsay bought you, staring at the new phone Ramsay just bought you. You thought you were spoiled by your rich boyfriend. The truth was, Ramsay controlled every aspect of your life. He knew where you lived, what you wore, and who you texted. You waited on your phone for a text that Ramsay was coming home to you.

But no text came. He walked through the door, calm as ever, and glared you down. You gulped hard. You knew what was coming next. You made a run for the door and he caught you before you could slip away. Ramsay pushed you against the wall hard. It knocked the back of your head enough to disorient you, but no blood yet.

“You broke our rules. Why?” he demanded. His grip around your throat tightened. You gasped for air and struggled against his hands.

“We-we were only talking,” your voice grew hoarse.

“We were only talking once. Explain that.” Ramsay gave you his patience. He waited for a perfect answer.

“I belong to only you.”

“That’s a lie!” Ramsay threw you down on the ground and kicked you in the stomach. It knocked the wind out of you. You felt your body being picked up again, and you embraced yourself for another shot. Instead of a punch to the face, you felt a sharp burn. You touched your face and pulled back your hand.

There was blood.

Tears gathered under your eyes. He cut you. He really cut you across the face. Blood trickled down your cheek. You backed away and held your face, trying to protect yourself as best you could.

“I don’t want this. I don’t want this anymore,” you broke down crying.

“I don’t care!” Ramsay shouted. His nostrils flared as he wielded the knife against you again. “I want this. I want you. You’re my property. Do you see all of this? I bought it all for you. I made this world for you.”

You backed into a corner feeling the walls close in on you. Ramsay took your wrists and dragged you into the bedroom. You struggled and called out to him. You couldn’t do this anymore.

“Please! I don’t want this! Let me go!” Tears streamed down your face. It was your left wrist first. Ramsay tied the rope around it and tethered part of you to the bed. You started hyperventilating. The world around you became so small so fast. You pleaded with him again. “Please. I won’t talk to anyone ever again.”

“No, you won’t. You’ll never see anyone again.”

Ramsay stepped back and admired his work. Your arms were tethered to the bed. Your legs were tied together. All that was left was your voice. Ramsay didn’t silence you. He watched more tears pour down your puffy face. Your shaky breathing was calmed by his touch. He sat on the bed and pet your hair.

“You’re staying here with me. I told you. You’re mine and I’m never sharing you with anyone ever again.”

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[tipsydipsydo]

To Jimin, truth: Which do you like fucking more? My pussy or my ass? Dare: Show me why ;)

Hey, my dear anon! 💗

I'm sorry, I would really like to answer that request but my truth or dare asks are currently closed.

I think, you didn't saw the post that I closed my inbox for a short time because it is still filled and I want to empty it out before I take new asks. (I think, I should pin the post now, so everyone can see it!) 😅

You can try again when they're open! 🤗

Send love, Tipsy! 💜

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[paratoxical]

Who's MC - Chapter 6: Your eyes don't lie

A/N: You in this chapter is MC Twin or (MCT) V route spoilers alert!!!!

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When you first met him, he called himself Ray. You wondered if it was a stage name or something. He does possess an extraordinary look after all, along with that charming attitude of him. It wouldn’t be a surprise if he really was someone famous. Too bad, you couldn’t care less to find out if he was truly a celebrity or not. To you, he was no more than a random by passer who happened to be there at the right time and it was pretty sure that you won’t see him again after that.

Well, at least that’s what you thought before you get drunk and wanted to play truth or dare, a game which the guy has never played before to your surprise. But you’re no longer sober enough to look into the reason why he has never played any drinking games before. All you care about at that moment was how much soju you have left for the game. It wasn’t enough for the true or drink game so you decided to stick with dare.

After rock-scissor-paper-ing a couple of times, you get to ask first. “Why do cats like you so much?” Your face slightly blushed from the alcohol, and those dreamy eyes shamelessly stared straight into his minty green eyes. You like cats a lot, too much that you are somewhat upset when you can’t have a cat of your own. However, even if you can afford to keep one, no cat loves you. Whenever you tried to get near them, not even mentioning pet them, they started hissing like crazy and acted as if you are their worst enemy…

Ray paused for a while and broke into laughter. He totally did not expected that. If it’s the normal him he would gently smile and genuinely explain whatever the reason is to you. However, he was also tipsy, not as drunk as you though, but still he was not as sober as he could. So you could say he’s more relaxed. “Are you by any chance… jealous of me? Ha ha ha!!” When he saw your pouty face he couldn’t help but laughed even more. When you explained the rules of the game, he was expecting a more provocative and secretive question from you to start off the game. Such question was never expected.

“Hey!! It’s not your turn to ask! Just answer it!” You could feel your cheeks getting hotter and hotter. It’s not an everyday thing for you to ask such an embarassing question, especially to a stranger like him! He has no idea how much courage and drunkiness (if that’s even a word) you needed to seriously asked someone that question. Those who are loved by cats definitely have some kinds of secrets. Do they use catnips by any chance? Or do they wear fishy fragrance perfume… No, that sounds a bit wrong to begin with…

“Argh, stop looking at me with those pitiful eyes like that and start talking already!!”

“Fine, fine.” He finally stopped laughing and returned to his mysterious-gentleman-smily state. “If you asked, I am sorry to disappoint you but, there’s no real trick here. They just enjoy napping around me for some reasons. I wish I could give you some tips, but I don’t really have any… Oh actually, I have one!”

“What is it??” He could see how your watery eyes glowed like the moon above them when he said he might be able to help.

“Don’t be so gloomy. Try smiling~” He looked at you froze for a moment and tried to smile.

“What do you mean? I smile all the time, but they still don’t like me…”

“Because you don’t smile with your heart but your lips only. And the cats can feel that.” He smiled. “Being sad is also okay. You don’t have to smile when you don’t want to. But just be true to your feelings.” He put his hand on his chest, where the heart lies. “In here.”

….

“Okay, my turn. What makes you sad?”

“… Me? I am not sad! What are you talking about?” You suddenly got flustered when he mentioned that. You were okay with him hearing you rant about all those nonsense earlier, but for some reasons when your true feelings are being called out, it felt strange… You just wanted to deny everything. You can be angry and hysterical and weird and… anything but not sad.

You just don’t want anyone to know about your weakness.

“You can’t lie during the game, remember?” He suddenly closed the distance between you two, and whispered into your ear. “Or else I’m gonna dare you to do something… naughty, okay?”

For a sec you thought your heart stopped, this guy is so not obedient! He kept getting on your nerves. You were simply not used to all this heart racing sensation, and your face kept getting hotter and hotter. Did you drink too much alcohol earlier? Tonight was supposed to be a bit chilly wasn’t it, why is it hot now??

“I don’t know what you are talking.. about.” You avoided his glance, it felt weird to hold eye contacts with him. “Why would you say that I am sad? Where’s the evidence?”

She’s not honest at all. Not cute.

He suddenly reached his hands out and held your face closer to his. Those gorgeous pair of eyes were not as green as they were looking from a far. They reminded you of the green you see after the snow melted away when spring came hidden beneath a layer of frosty glacial blue color. Looking into his eyes, for a moment you felt so cold, yet so warm. Such paradoxical sense was shook away when his voice pulled you back to reality.

“The evidence lies in your eyes. Your smile can lie, but your eyes won’t.”

Then before you even realize what was going on, Ray hugged you. It was not like a sexualized hug, definitely not. It was more like a warm, fluffy, gentle hug yet reliable at the same time. You felt as if you were melting away in a galaxy of marshmallow and the warm radiating light from the cracking fireplace…

“Because you lied, so I dare you to let me hug you, until you are ready to be honest with yourself.” His grip slightly tightened, as if he was trying to reassure you. “It’s okay to not be okay sometimes.”

You didn’t know if it was because of the alcohol or the heat or whatever but your eyes suddenly got all foggy and water started dripping from your eyes. You swear, you have no idea why! You just know that your soul ache, and when it was embraced with warmth, it was healing.

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[chibinekochan]

You have a Party with the RFA

because why not

Spoiler free

requests are open

You all are friends and you are like well there almost all guys but we are just friends so it will be fun.

You wanted to pay them back since they all where so nice and they all need a break

It was a good idea to make some dinner for them

First Zen and Jumin where kinda against it

But since seven and Yoosung agreed without even thinking about it they agreed because they rather let the world go down then to leave you alone with those two

That of course made Jaehee to agree too since no one lets you alone with 4 guys

So you decided to make homemade pizza

You got some soda and a few snakes too

First came Yoosung he promised to help with the pizza and stuff

He also got some more snakes and had some games too

Jaehee came early too she was helping a lot so that was nice

Later seven came after he was done with his work he had a whole box of thinks

he said its all for later

Zen and Jumin came pretty much at the same time what was funny and bad

Zen had some music and Beer mainly for himself since he knew Yoosung cannot drink at all Seven doesn't drink and you should not drink

Jumin had wine for everyone since he had no clue

So you all ate you had wine with the pizza enough to make you slightly tipsy

Yoosung got grape juice instead -lol-

Zen did not touch the wine at all

Jumin had a descent amount but was not really affected, other then he talked a bit more

Jaehee had a bit but barely enough to make her loose up

After that Yoosung , Seven and you played some games

Eventually Zen joined in too for a bit of Mario party

Jumin was just confused over that stuff so he just watched

Jaehee was cleaning for some reason

After a while Zen got to bored and you then all decided on karaoke

Because like hell would their a party without Zen singing

You had a ton of fun Yoosung was a bit drunk at this point since somehow he accidentally switched glasses at some point but it was too cute how he sang so it was all okay

Zen had to pretty much sing all the songs but you could sing some of your favorites and he liked your singing

After a lot more wine Jumin even sang one song it was a blessing from heaven

Seven was singing only wired songs often in languages no one understood

Jaehee sang a few of Zens songs to his delight

After that you all where beat and Seven broke out party games

Since all had a it too much to drink except him you agreed

You played some truth or dare Jaehee forced everyone to not do any naughty ones so kisses or what

That sounded a bit sad to everyone but then again seven would used that chance to make them kiss other ales so it was for the best

It was sometimes a bit embarrassing but still fun

Jumin and Zen where really mean to each other they where pretty much forced cruel things on the other

Seven made Yoosung do some really funny thinks and made him confess wired thinks

No one asked you bad thinks or made you do anything to bad it was almost sad

You even tried to be a bit mean sometimes but not even seven was doing anything bad

In the end they all had to stay

Yoosung was already passed out

Zen was to wasted to drive and no Taxi would drive him either

Jaehee stayed because they did and seven somehow stayed too to keep all in check since he was the only sober one

Since everyone else stayed Jumin stayed too probably he was not trusting Seven or Zen

It was really fun and you had all a hangover

Yoosung had no memory of half the evening

So Seven made some thinks up

You will defiantly do this again

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