#urban wyatt x y/n

[nattinatalia]

URBAN WYATT X HARLOW SIS : STUDIO TIME

A/N : My timelines are all over the place with this universe so just enjoy. Also, this is where Jack and Clay find out they’re dating 🙊 A huge shoutout to my bestie westie @harlowcomehome for helping me with this.!!!!!!

⚠️ Warning : SMUT AHEAD 18+ ONLY!

“No, no, no.” Jack groans.

“Y/N act right and stop making moaning sounds.” Clay shutters, rolling his eyes.

“I’m not a singer so I don’t know what you want me to do.” You tell them, sitting down on the chair they had inside the booth.

When your brothers invited you to spend the day with them, you didn’t know it would be in the studio or that they would ask you to try to sing a verse to one of Jack’s new songs.

“You’re not supposed to sing, just read it off normal.”

You raise your eyebrows immediately, “Then why does Jack always does that annoying deep voice?”

“I DO NOT.”

Clay laughs, “I’m sorry bro, but she got you there because you do.”

He rolls his eyes. “Whatever, just do the damn verse.”

The door to the studio opens and once you see who it is, you start getting warm all over your body.

“Urb, please help me with her.” Jack exclaims dramatically.

“What did she do now?”

You gasp and face Urban. “Excuse me? I’m not that bad.”

He smirks “Sorry, little one, but you are.”

“Stop calling me little one.” You mumble out, looking down at the piece of paper Jack had handed you.

“Why do you want me to sing this verse anyway? Don’t you have a bunch of little side chicks who would love to be in your little album?”

Jack rolls his eyes, “Clay helps me with the beats, you help me with the chorus. I thought it would be a cool sibling thing to do. But if you don’t want to, you can leave.”

“She wants to do it. She’s just nervous.” Urban speaks up. “Why don’t you two go get some fresh air and I’ll stay here with her.”

“Leave you two alone?.” Clay chuckles. “So you two can kill each other? No thanks.”

“We’re two grown adults, we can put our childhood rivalry aside.” Urban shrugs, taking a sip of his water.

“Okay, fine. I need a little distraction.” Jack says, he grabs his keys and phone. “You know what button to push to record right?”

“Yes.”

“Alright, we’ll be back.”

“Take your time.” You yell out.

Both your brothers walk out the door, but not without giving a double look at both Urban and you.

You quickly take off the headphones you were wearing and stand up.

“Soo.” Urban starts, walking into the little space of the booth. “Need a little distraction?”

You smile, “Get over here and kiss me.”

Urban held his finger up to his lips to shush you, worried your brothers would overhear.

“They can’t hear us over their own thoughts” You rolled your eyes as Urban walked toward you.

He starts placing soft wet kisses against your neck and collarbone, you closed your eyes as you moaned into his ear. The smell of weed and cologne filling the air, only made you want him more.

“Babe, they’re outside” you breathed against him.

“Then we better make it quick” he whispered before grabbing you by the waist and placing you against the soundboard.

Your skirt made it easy for him, using his warm hand to spread your legs.

“Urb- be careful. Jack will kill us if we-“

“Don’t mention your brother when I’m face to face with your vagina” Urban groaned before letting out a soft laugh.

The palms of your hands rested against the soundboard as you threw your head back. Urban took his time against your folds, flicking his tongue quickly against you as your legs trembled.

“Holy fuck- I can’t. I can’t. I need you” you started to babble.

Urban didn’t wait, taking that as his signal. He crawled on top of you, as best as he could without putting his weight on anything.

“There!” You pointed to the studio couch, not wanting to wait another minute.

Urban picked you up, slapping your butt before moving to the couch. He dug in his pockets for a condom, ripping the edge of the wrapper with his teeth before hurriedly sliding it on.

You both let out a moan louder than intended as you took his length.

“We have to be fast” you moaned between thrusts.

“Don’t worry, I will be” he laughed as your moans only grew louder. He knew that you weren’t able to control your noise level, something he loved about you.

It only took a few minutes before you panicked, pulling Urban by the hair to kiss you. Your muffled moans escaped inside his mouth as the two of you orgasmed one after the other.

***************

After your little distraction, you and Urban actually decided on working on the chorus your brother wanted you to do.

You were both laughing about something random, when your brothers walked in.

“Well I’m surprised both of you are still alive.” Clay says.

You shrug, “We don’t actually hate each other you know that right?”

Jack rolls his eyes, “Yeah we know, you two share some sibling love.”

You start to cough, “Hmm not really.” You say between coughs, trying to play it off that you got disgusted by your brother's comment.

“Anyway.” Urban starts. “She was able to do the verse. It’s all recorded so you can listen to it.” He says as he sits down next to you on the couch that was across the room.

Clay and Jack make their way to the table where all the different buttons are. What are they for? You had no idea that’s why you didn’t dare mess with their stuff.

“Alright, let’s hear what you got.”

“Don’t mention your brother when I’m face to face with your vagina” Urban groaned before letting out a soft laugh.

“Urb- be careful. Jack will kill us if we-“

“Holy fuck- I can’t. I can’t. I need you” you started to babble.

“WHAT THE FUCK?” Both Clay and Jack yell.

Urban and you immediately stand up, you run towards your brothers and start pushing random buttons so the recording could stop playing against the speakers.

You turn around to face your brothers, face red with embarrassment. “I-I can explain that.”

“Explain what? That you made a porno with my best friend?” Jack yells.

“Don’t be dramatic, we didn’t do it on purpose.” You tell him.

“OKAY SO EXPLAIN TO US WHAT THE FUCK WAS THAT?”

“Dude, relax so we can talk about thi-“

“Do not tell me to relax when I just heard my best friend and little sister having sex.” Jack yells.

“Technically, we weren’t having sex yet, he was just-“

“Y/N.” Clay yells.

“Babe.” Urban says, shaking his head.

“BABE? WHAT THE FUCK DO YOU MEAN BABE?” Jack starts getting red on the face.

Clay glares at Urban, “Are you two together, together? Or what the hell is going on?”

You nod, “We’re together.”

“Since when?” Jack snaps.

Urban starts scratching at his neck with nerves, but answers anyway, “Her birthday party.”

“We went official after my birthday party.” You shrug.

“Which one? The LA one or the one mom threw?”

“Does it matter? They’ve been dating for months and hid it from everyone. What is mom going to say?” Jack asks, he does a double take, “Mom knows doesn’t she?”

“She has her suspicions, but I haven’t confirmed anything yet.”

Jack shakes his head, glaring at both Urban and you. “YOU TWO KEPT THIS FROM ME. MY BEST FRIEND AND MY LITTLE SISTER, HOW DO YOU THINK THAT MAKES ME FEEL?”

“Dude I know it feels shitty finding out the way that you did. I wanted to tell you sooner but your sister-“ You elbow Urban in the ribs

It’s your turn to glare at your boyfriend, “Yes me, I didn’t want to tell my two annoyingly over protective brothers that I was dating one of their friends. I knew how you were gonna react so I wanted time to see where it’ll go and see if there was a way to smoothly tell you about it.”

“This shit is so fucked up, what we heard, no sibling should ever hear that. You two going at it in my work space.” Jack shakes his head in disgust.

“Y/N” Clay starts. “Go home.”

You furrow your eyebrows, “Don’t tell me what to do Clayborn. Let me explain-“

Jack scoffs, “I don’t want to hear a word from you, if anything Urb can speak for you. But you’re my sister, you knew from the start that my friends were off limits and you crossed that line anyway.”

“Your rule was a stupid rule and you did it only because you noticed I had a crush on him since middle school.” You roll your eyes.

“Can you just leave please? Can you do that?”

“Jackman-“ you start

Urban grabs a hold of your hand. “Babe, let’s just go.”

Jack chuckles, shaking his head, glaring at our hands intertwined together. “She can go, we need to work.”

You roll your eyes, “Okay. I’ll see you guys tomorrow for the show.”

Jack stands up, “No you won’t, I don’t want you coming anymore.”

It’s Urban’s turn to glare at Jack, “Dude come on.”

“She knew what she was doing. I told her plenty of times not to cross that line and she did it anyway. I’m pissed, I have every right to be.” He snaps.

“Just so you know, I didn’t do it to spite you.” You sigh before continuing.

“I tried really fucking hard to follow your idiotic rule, to stay away from him. I fucking moved away from home because I couldn’t handle not being with him the way I wanted to be. I thought with time and with you being an adult, you’d realize it was childish to begin with but I was wrong. You’ll always fault me for loving him and that’s too bad because I know deep down, I’ll never stop and you’ll never be okay with it and I guess I have to live with that.”

Urban turns your way to look at you, “Baby.” He says it so sympathetic, and you know just then how really down you were for him.

You shake your head. “Stay, do what you have to do here and I’ll see you later.” You squeeze his hand before letting it go and walking out the room without any other word.

Urban sighs and looks at Jack and Clay. “I crossed a line, I know that.” He continues. “But it’s also unfair that you knew of our feelings for each other and your solution was to say we were off limits.”

“You’re my best friend.” Jack scoffs.

“And she’s your sister.” Urban exclaims.

“Is she though?” Jack shrugs. “If she would be my blood sister, she wouldn’t have betrayed me like that.”

“Jack.” Clay warns.

Urban immediately starts getting annoyed. “That’s fucked up what you’re even trying to say.”

Jack shrugs, “I’m pissed off, I’m allowed to say what I want.”

“Not when shit like that can hurt her.”

“Can we just get back to work?” Jack asks.

“What do you need me here for? Because the last thing I want is to be here while you talk down about my girlfriend.” Urban snaps.

Clay sighs, “Go check up on her, I got it down here.”

“No-“ Jack starts but gets cut off by the glare Clay throws at him. “Fine, go.”

Urban starts walking towards the door but stops halfway to look at his best friend. “Like she said, we tried really hard not to act out on our feelings. You were always her first concern, even if it meant hurting me in the process. That girl, your sister, man she’s it for me and I know you won’t believe me because of my past, but what she said, made me realize that Y/N and I? We’re endgame and it’ll be disappointing if you can’t forgive us and accept it. I love her and I’m not hiding it anymore.”

With those last words, Urban walks out leaving the two brothers alone to think and process everything that just happened.

*************

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[sinsandsuccubus]

Fire & Ice - Urban Wyatt

Context: Like a moth to a flame.

Genre: smut

Word Count: > 1k

Pairings: Urban Wyatt x Fem!Gf!Reader

Warnings: 18+ ! Sexual activity, cunniligus.

a/n: I got high, took one look at this photo, and got horny. This was the end result.

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Please DO NOT ENGAGE if not older stated age. Reader’s discretion is advised. I am not responsible if YOU CHOOSE to continue.

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Masterlist ☽☾

“Oh my fuck, Urban…” You moaned, tilting your head further up towards the ceiling. You could feel your legs begin to shake, body convulsing with pleasure.

“Mhmmm.” Urban called out into your pussy, sending vibrations up the flesh.

You groaned, whining slightly as he replaced his mouth with his fingertips, rubbing on the sensitive bud.

You hated the fact that he put this blindfold over your eyes, limiting one of your senses. And so, you couldn’t notice the ice cub tucked in his lips, sucking on the frozen cube as he began to lap at your clit.

Your body jolted from the bed, Urban using his hands to pin you down to the bed.

“Fuck Urban, please. You’re gonna make me cum. You’re gonna make me cu-.” You couldn’t finish your sentence as your body jolted once more, a swift change from his cold lips to the warmth of his tongue, body growing hot like a flame.

“Mmm.” He moaned once more into your swollen cunt, pulling back as soon as he felt you beginning to pulse around his tongue.

“Urb-“

“Not yet baby, not done playing with you yet."

This continued to go on and on, Urban pushing you closer and closer to the edge, before pulling you right back down.

You swore you were going to implode if he continued this any long. However, that was before he let out a final moan, fingers filling your swollen pussy before the cool sensation on your clit.

He had taken the final ice cube and tucked it between his plump lips, rubbing it over your clit. You yelped, clenching the sheets around you. The contrast between the heat of his tongue and the cold of his lips brought you closer and closer to the edge, faster than you thought.

“Urban, baby I’m gonna-“ He pulled the ice cube back in mouth before mumbling “cum”, immediately pushing you over the edge. You let out a silent scream, feeling your body spazz before letting out a broken moan.

“Good girl, good fucking girl.” He spoke, tongue still lapping at your folds.

You didn’t think you could cum as hard again until he pushed the ice cube into your pussy, body immediately begging to shake. Between the cold of the ice cube, and the warmth of his tongue on your clit, you were completely shoved over the edge, another orgasm shaking your core.

And as you came, the ice cube shot out of you, alongside the rapid fluids of your orgasm. You had squirted all over his mouth and neck, body jolting hard.

“Fuck.” Urban muttered, pulling away from your body and loosely rubbing at your clit with his hand, shaking a harder pulse out of you. Your legs fell hard against the mattress as you descended from your high, tugging at your boobs.

Urban kissed your cheeks and forehead, the space between you accompanied by sighs.

“Urban, that was- Holy fuck.”

“I didn’t know you could squirt baby.”

“Neither did I.” The two of you laughed, you leaning up to kiss his lips.

“I love you Y/N…… Y/N…. Y/N…?”

You came out of the trance hard, Urban pulling you back from your daydream with his voice.

“Y/N?” He snapped his fingers in your face, pulling you further to attention. You smacked his fingers out your face, him making a face in return.

“What?”

“I lost you for a second.” He spoke, placing a hand over his chest.

“Are you okay?” He spoke, and you immediately nodded your head.

“Just thinking.”

“Thinking about what?”

“Last night.” You deadpanned, Urban’s eyes going wide briefly before a smirk appeared on his face.

“Is it my outfit?” You nodded your head, taking your tongue between your lips. He let out a small chuckle before he responded.

“Baby, I don’t even look that good. This outfit is basic as fuck.”

“You're hot Urban. In anything you fucking wear, you look hot. Hell, you could be in nothing but a pair of sneakers and boxers and I’d think you’d look good in it.” His cheeks began to glow pink, flustered before he spoke.

“Want to do it again tonight?” He deadpanned, eyeing you up and down.

“Abso-fucking-lutely.”

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[jackmanbj]

pinkie

summary: you and urban have been together for 3 months, you ask him to pay for your nails but only in one condition.

you- urby babyy!

urby🎈- yes baby?

you- you know i love you so, so, so, so much right?

urby🎈- what do you need babe?

you- can you please pay for my nails? ill give you head after

urby🎈- ill pay for them only if you get the base the color of my tip😂

you- jesus you get on my damn nerves, send me a picture of the tip so i get the exact color wyatt.

urby🎈- love you more.

‘urby🎈 send one attachment’

you took the picture and zoomed in making it unnoticeable on what it was and headed into the nail techs house.

you went into your nail techs house and ran into her room jumping on her bed and cuddling into her.

“bitchh!”

“girl your smushing me!!” she wheezed out as you slid off her.

“ANYWAYS!” “what style you getting?”

“ok uhmm..my man told me he’d pay for my nails IF i get his tip color..”

“AHHH BTICH YOU DOING IT??”

“uhm of course. so the base is going to be the tip color, and on top of the base i want pink frenchies, then i want flowers no french on my thumb, middle and index.”

“well gotdamn, but alright lets go.”

you both got up and started making your ways into the room she does nails at.

you and your nail tech are very close, so you both sat down while she did your nails and just talked about any and everything, your boyfriends and mostly people who you both didnt like.

half way through your nail set urban called you.

your nail tech answered and put it on speaker for you.

“urban dont say anything embarrassing, your on speaker.”

“babe you tell your nail tech everything, ill be surprised if she doesn’t know how big my dick is at this point.”

“I DO!” kenya (the nail tech name) yelling into the phone.

“BABE WHY!”

“oopise!”

you quickly but carefully hung up on urban while you and kenya laughed together.

after about 30 minutes urban knew it was about time to pick you up being as thorough you had to catch an uber because he was busy.

urban picked you up and paid kenya as you hugged her goodbye.

urban got into the car after you and immediately asked to see your nails.

you showed him as he grinned ear to ear noticing it was the exact color match and his initial was on your ring finger.

“baby we gotta put these nails to good use huh?” you looked down at your nails before looking back at urban.

“only if you pay for my new wig install, AND, you have to pick me up and bring me ‘cause the uber felt weird!”

“fine, mamas you know you’re spoiled?”

“im not!” “you are babes, you dont like to drive, you do pay for nothing, you dont work, AND YOUR A PILLOW PRINCESS!!”

“one i dont even know how to drive! two, you never let me pay! three, you work i take care of the house. plus you dont want me to have to work. AND IM NOT A PILLOW PRINCESS FOR THE LAST TIME WYATT!!!”

“ok baby whatever you say.”

urban kissed your cheek and started driving.

you on the other hand opened up your passenger seat had your name in pink cursive with glider in it.

“urban, this is so cute! your going to make me cry..”

“glad you like it ma, i got more surprises at home, just wait.”

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[vanwritesfan-fiction]

Fire and Ice

Pairing: Jack Harlow x Reader x Urban Wyatt

Warnings: Smut (including oral, intercourse and anal, please proceed with caution and DNI if under 18)

A/N: Not going to use my regular tag-list for this fic as there are some themes that some people may not be interested in reading. Enjoy!

Two Years Ago

“Shit, baby girl.” You could feel the grip on your hair tighten as Urban yanked your head back, the tip of his cock pulled from your lips with a pop. You had the taste of his pre-cum on your tongue as you swallowed, looking up at him. “You’re gonna make me cum before I even get a chance to stretch that pretty pussy of yours out.”

You had only met an hour ago, Urban asking to take a picture of you as you crossed paths at an industry event. You had seen him before, a permanent fixture of Jack Harlow’s entourage, always behind the camera. He was calm and collected, the THC running through his veins dictating his emotions.

The flashes blinded you as you posed for him, your inhibitions blurred as the two of you went from casual conversation to you on your knees in one of the backrooms of the club. You could feel the dirt and debris from the tile digging into the skin on your knees, but you were too focused on his pleasure to care about your own pain. Urban took a puff from his blunt, blowing the cloud of smoke into the air as he watched you go down on him. You pursed your lips to indicate you wanted a hit, Urban holding it for you.

“I wanna finish what I started”, you replied with a huff as the cloud of smoke disappeared from in front of your face, your eyes still focused on his cock as it laid against his thigh. You held your tongue out to indicate that you wanted more, making Urban chuckle. He leaned over, his lips almost grazing yours. His breath smelled of weed and mint. “If I had known you were that desperate for me to fuck your face, I would have offered to take your picture hours ago.” He softened his grip, his fingers still wrapped around your hair as you took him in your mouth. He teased you, only allowing you to go down an inch before pulling you back up, a moan escaping your lips at the loss.

You dug your nails into his thighs, making his hips buck into you, your throat quickly adjusting to his full length. “Fuck”, he groaned out, pushing your head further down until your lips were touching the base of his cock. Drool ran out of the corners of your mouth as you choked, your eyes watering as he let you up for a breath of air. You were only given a second of reprieve until he was thrusting into your mouth again, the tip of his cock hitting the back of your throat. You could feel his dick twitch, his eyes shutting tightly as he leaned back into the chair. You were relentless, your head bobbing up and down, Urban’s chest heaving as he tried to steady himself, delaying the inevitable.

“Fuck, I’m gonna cum”, he groaned out, pulling you away, his leg jiggling up and down frantically. You held out your tongue as Urban released into your mouth, his hot release sliding down your throat. You rolled your tongue over the tip before you swallowed. His eyes were glazed over when you looked up at him, still coming down from a completely different high. “You alright there, big boy?” You bent over him, both hands on either arm rest. Urban nodded, the only action he had the energy for as he tried to steady himself. “Good. Here’s my number.” You grabbed his phone, adding yourself as a contact before you threw it back into his lap. You exited the room, colliding with a solid body as you turned to the left. As you got your bearings and looked up, you immediately recognized the face. Those curly brown locks and cerulean blue eyes were unmistakable. “Sorry, I didn’t see you. I’m Jack.”

*****

Present

“Do you see anything you like?” Jack had a hold on the back of your neck, his fingertips grazing your earlobe. Your gaze followed the shape of the room, barely able to make out faces in the dark as you  looked for anyone you might be willing to invite into your relationship for the night. You shook your head, looking back at Jack, his blue eyes shining in the florescent lighting of the club.

The two of you had discussed the possibility of a threesome. Not that your relationship was rocky, and you were looking to spice it up. Quite the opposite actually; you and Jack were stronger than ever. You had mentioned that a threesome had always been a secret fantasy of yours, and you had a sexual appetite that was difficult for him satisfy alone, so he was eager to please you, even if it meant sharing you with another man.

You turned to him, your arms snaking around his neck. Your hands found the curls at the back of his neck, your fingernails scratching at his scalp. “I don’t want anyone that I don’t know in our bed with us, Jack.” You drug your tongue along his bottom lip, his mouth opening ever so slightly. Every separation for a breath was returned with a deeper kiss, Jack’s hands running underneath your skirt to cup your bare ass. Your hips writhed against his pelvis as he stepped in between your legs so you could straddle one of his thighs. You finally broke apart for good when you felt like you could no longer breathe, your core already tight.

He turned you around, pressing your back against the wall, his hands never leaving your body. Jack grabbed your hips, his digits digging into your skin as he pushed you down against thigh further, propping you up with his leg. “Jack, not here.” You were objecting with your words, but your body betrayed you, your wetness dripping down your leg. “No one will even know.” He brushed his thumb along your cheek, grinning at the sight of you already near the edge just from his touch. You could feel his breath on your ear as he leaned into you. “Cum for me, pretty baby.” You crashed lips again, barely able to stand as he forced his full body weight against you, your head hitting the wall.  You weren’t even able to return the kiss, Jack taking over as you let out short breaths. He guided your hips back and forth, building your orgasm with pure friction. You grabbed at his shoulders to try to steady yourself, moving your hips along to the beat of the music. To anyone watching it would look like you were dancing, the dark club providing the perfect cover.

He could feel the wet spot growing on his thigh as you came, the grip on his t-shirt so tight, you almost ripped the fabric. He slipped his fingers down the front of your skirt, dragging them through your folds, gathering your release. You gasped as he slipped both fingers into his mouth, licking them clean. You were lost in ecstasy, your pussy still pulsing as you came down from your peak. Jack pulled you in close, holding you against his body as he did when you two were alone. He would do anything to please you, anything to make you feel good. “Tell me who you want. I don’t care who it is, as long as you’re happy.” He leaned his forehead against yours, eager to taste you again. Jack was desperate at this point; he would have taken you right there in the middle of the dance floor if he had a say. You bit your bottom lip, the thought of being ravaged by two men clouding your better judgement. You had someone in mind, you always had from the beginning, ever since you proposed the idea. You just weren’t sure how Jack was going to take it, and you didn’t want it to ruin your relationship. Jack could see your wheels turning. “Who is it?”

“I want it to be Urban.”

****

The three of you agreed on the terms of your engagement: this was to be a one-time thing, and you wouldn’t talk about it after the fact. You were excited, no, downright giddy as you slipped your silk nightgown over your head. Jack sat down on the bed, leaning back, and propping himself on his forearms as he watched you, his eyes focused on your pert nipples peeking through your clothing. “What?” You asked when you noticed him watching you. “Just imagining what you’ll look like on your knees tonight.” He chuckled, pulling you over to him by the wrist. You climbed on top of him, feeling his growing bulge brush against your knee.

“You sure you’re okay with this?” You asked, looking down at him. He pulled you in for a kiss by the chin, pulling your bottom lip out in between his teeth. “I’m sure.”

The two of you turned in the direction of the door when you heard Urban come in. He pulled his shirt up, his ab muscles flexing as he took it off, tossing it on the chair in the corner. Jack stood up, standing at the end of the bed as you sat down, squeezing your thighs together at the sight of both of them standing in front of you. “God, I missed this pretty mouth.” Urban ran his fingers over your lips, giving you a cocky smile. It had been two years since the two of you had been together, but he remembered it like it was yesterday.

“Who do you want first?” Jack asked, stripping off his clothing, his hard cock bouncing off of his stomach as he pulled his boxers down. You dropped to your knees, taking Jack’s cock into your hand, stroking it as you wet your other hand. His knees were already starting to weaken after a few seconds. You drug your tongue from the base of his cock to the tip, making him shiver. “Are you hard already?” You turned to Urban who was watching from the bed. He nodded, “But I want to take care of you first.” He motioned for you to lay on the bed, and you complied, laying down on your back, your head dangling over the edge. Urban spread your legs, exposing your delicate pussy to him. “Such a pretty pussy”, he whispered as he ghosted kisses over your mound, your core twitching.

Jack stood over you, watching Urban flick his tongue over your clit. “Are you gonna be a good girl for my best friend, baby? Give him whatever he wants.” You nodded, grabbing his cock at the tip, pumping your hand up and down as precum leaked onto your fingers. “Fuck, baby, that feels so good.” You took Jack into your mouth, feeling his full length against your tongue as he thrusted into you.

You let out a guttural moan, your mouth full, as you felt Urban drag his tongue through your folds, pushing in and out of your entrance. You squirmed, trying to pull away, but he held your legs down, spreading your labia open with his fingers. He latched onto your clit as he pushed two fingers into you, hooking them so they hit your cushiony spot with each thrust in. You rolled your hips to meet the pace of his fingers, bringing you close to your orgasm quickly. “Fuck, I think she’s gonna come already.” Urban could feel you clench around his fingers, drawing them further into your pussy. Jack chuckled, further jamming his cock down your throat, making you gag. “I told you she was a good girl.” Your legs shook as you came around Urban’s fingers. He licked between your folds again, cleaning up and relishing in how you tasted. “You didn’t tell me how good she tastes, so sweet.” Jack pulled out of your mouth, the emptiness quickly replaced by Urban’s large fingers against your tongue. You licked them clean, popping them out of your mouth against your lips as you grinned at him.

“Finish up with her, I want my turn.” Urban ran his hands up and down your thighs as he watched Jack force himself back into your mouth. Drool ran down the sides of your face, his balls hitting against your forehead as he snapped his hips into you. He leaned over, grabbing at both breasts as he quickened the pace of his hips, taking one of your nipples between his teeth. You groaned, needing a breath of air, but Jack ignored you, close to his own orgasm. Your dug your nails into the back of his thighs, making him cry out.

“What’s wrong baby? Is it too much for you?” Urban chuckled, grazing his fingers against your sensitive bud, making you writhe under Jack’s hold. “No way. I’ve seen what that mouth can do.”

“Oh, fuck. I’m gonna cum”, Jack announced, pushing himself as far down your throat as he could while he released. You took a deep breath of air as he pulled out of you, Jack wiping your mouth with his t-shirt. “Are you okay, baby?”

“Yes, I want more. I need more.” You whined, pushing your bottom lip out in a pout. Jack began to climb the bed, but you pushed him away with your foot, forcing him to kneel into the mattress. “I want you to watch while Urban fucks me.” Jack cocked his head at you, not understanding. You pointed to the chair in the corner of the room. “Sit.” He obliged, leaning against the back of the leather armchair, his arms draped over the side. You crawled over to Urban who laid against the headboard. You mounted him backward, facing Jack. You hovered over Urban’s waist as you slid down on his cock, moaning as he slowly stretched you out. Jack was watching intently, tracking your every movement as you began to roll your hips back and forth. Urban grabbed at your hips, but you pushed his hands away. “Keep your hands off”, you commanded, your gaze still on Jack.

You moved to bounce on his dick, your ass slapping against his lower stomach as you moved up and down, your wetness audible; you were already close to your second orgasm.  Jack was barely keeping it together, he gripped the arms of the chair as he watched you. You leaned forward, your hands on Urban’s muscular calves, changing the angle, hitting your g-spot with precision. “Oh fuck, you feel so tight” Urban groaned out, as he watched his cock slide in and out of you, a perfect view of your throbbing pussy. You turned to see Urban had his eyes shut tight, resisting the urge to come inside of you. You could feel his cock twitch inside of you. “Don’t come inside of me.” Urban’s eyes shot open, making eye contact with you. “Only Jack gets to come inside of me.”

You turned back to Jack whose eyelids were heavy with lust as he stroked the head of his cock. You teased him, slipping a hand down your front and finding your clit, drawing circles around the tender bud. You quickened the pace of your bounces as you came for a second time, a rush of wetness leaving your as you squirted. Urban quickly pulled out, moaning as he came on your lower back.

You were a wreck, barely any energy left as you rolled off of Urban’s lap, lying next to him on the bed. “Have you had enough, baby girl?”, he asked as he drew shapes on your thigh. He looked over at Jack. “Do you think she’s had enough, man?” Jack kneeled into the mattress, pulling you over to him by the thighs. He stroked himself to get hard, his eyes studying your body. “She’s got at least one more in her. I haven’t had my turn yet, anyway.”

You leaned back, opening your legs to Jack. “Fuck me please, baby”, you begged, desperate to feel full again. “You’re so pretty when you beg, baby.” Jack’s baby blue eyes were uncharacteristically dark. “Don’t worry, I’m gonna fuck you so hard you won’t be able to walk, but I really wanna see how much you can take.” You traced his gaze back to Urban behind you. “I wanna see if you can take both of us at the same time.” Your eyes widened, a smile creeping on your face.

Jack walked over to the side of the bed, pulling lube out of the nightstand drawer. “Just go nice and slow baby, we’ll take care of the rest.” Urban pulled a condom from the nightstand, ripping the packaging with his teeth and rolling the rubber down his length. You straddled Urban again, his cock pressing against your most sensitive hole, the tight ring of muscle already contracting at the mere thought of what was about to happen. His cock stretched you out, your eyes clenching shut in uncomfortable pleasure, as you slowly moved down his length, your asshole gripping his cock like a vice. “Fuck, that’s it. So fucking tight.” Urban stilled his hips as you got used to the feeling, his hands around your waist to hold you in place.

"Fuck." You moaned out, a mix of pleasure and pain pushing you over the edge. "Are you okay, babe?", Jack checked in with you again. "You want to stop, we stop."

You grabbed at his bicep as you leaned back, leaning against Urban's chest. "I want you to fuck me." Jack pushed your legs towards your chest, Urban grabbing the back of your thighs.

Jack had barely lined up at your entrance and you were already a babbling mess, tears building in your eyes. He slipped into your pussy about halfway, groaning out at the sensation. Neither of them moved a muscle as you adjusted, Jack pushing all the way in when he felt you relax a bit. "Oh my fuckin' god, baby, you feel so good." You couldn't form any coherent thoughts, your focus on the feeling of being pleasured from all angles, something you never thought you'd ever feel, and feeling of euphoria.

Urban stroked your cheek, his chin on your shoulder as he barely moved his hips; any faster would have ruined you completely. Jack on the other hand wasn't so gentle. He had been waiting for his moment all night, thrusting in and out of you at an unrelenting pace, grunting with each snap of his hips.

"I'm gonna cum. Fuck, Jack." You weren't sure how much more you could take. Urban stilled underneath you, Jack continuing to fuck you through your orgasm, moans and shrieks leaving your lips as you came around his cock, your pulsing pussy pulling both of them deeper into your body. Jack pushed against the back of your thighs as he came inside of you, continuing slow movements with his hips, pushing his release inside of you each time.

Urban slowly pulled out of you, setting you down next to him. You could barely open your eyes, a lazy grin covering your face as you settled onto the bed. Jack left the room, returning with a warm towel to clean you up. After he was done, he laid down next to you, and you laid against his chest, Urban ghosting kisses against your chest before finally resting his head between your breasts.

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[i-care-4u]

PLAIN WHITE TEE | J.HARLOW

PAIR: JACK HARLOW X READER

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after months of jack wanting to go to the chiropractor, he finally called for an appointment, thanks to you and urban. today, he had the appointment, and you both woke up early in order to get ready. there was a bit of a conflict in the process of getting ready, though.

“jack, have you seen my white shirt?” you asked him from across the room. you wore a simple outfit that consists of comfortable sweatpants alongside your sneakers. however, you only had your bra on since you couldn’t find the only white shirt that you packed.

you heard jack’s footsteps coming your way, and you unlocked the door for him. he was already dressed for today, with him wearing some black pants, new balances, and a tight white shirt that looks a bit familiar.

“what’s up-” jack asked, but you crossed your arms, giving him a glare.

“is that my white t-shirt you’re wearing?”

jack paused for a moment before he awkwardly admitted that he was in fact wearing your shirt. “yeah, surprisingly, it fits me well.”

to be honest, he really looks good in your t-shirt. the way it fitted on his body was nice, showing off his athletic figure well, from the arms to his torso.

“you look cute wearing my shirt,” you smiled, messing up his curls, “you know what, why don’t you keep it in your closet?”

“y/n, are you serious right now?”

“yes.”

you went back to the closet to immediately put on jack’s new balance sweater that was gifted to him. you came back to the bedroom, and you grabbed your essentials before you forget.

“anyway, we should get going.”

“right ⎯ is that my sweater you’re wearing?”

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THATGIRLSTACEY

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user: she never learns

user: one thing about y/n she’s going to get back together with them at least once!

user: she not allowed to hang out with her baby daddy now?

user: if she’s hanging out with him that means they ended on good terms

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user: second chance loves are my favorite!!

user: as long as she’s not dating that white boy she moved in with

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user: oh dear god

user: he’s got her back y’all

user: WE CAN NOT GET RID OF HIM

user: second chance love >>

user: more like third chance

user: you the only one not shit

user: GET A JOB STAY AWAY FROM HER

user: we gotta save y/n

user: where is Urban or Drake someone HELP!!

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user: y/n trying to get her coochie scratched

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user: I really do love single y/n

user: prettiest bitch in the game

user: Jack wrote no enhancers about you 😍

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user: my crush forever 🥰

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[velvetstreets]

I have suuuch a specific request after Urban’s 🗼🚂 post. Could you maybe write something where Jack wants some pictures/ videos of him and his girl before going on tour so he asks Urban to help and maybe he gets more involved (or stays behind the camera, writers choice)?

JACKMAN & BIG WHOREEEE lmao

“Baby-“ Jack turned to look at you. The two of you were laying in his bed, both on your phones with Jack’s left hand rubbing up and down your exposed thighs.

“Yeah?”

“We need to take some new pics soon, before tour starts again.” He said scrolling through his photo album.

“Mmm, you’re right, it has been a while.” You said looking at him, reaching a hand out to caress his jaw. He leaned into your touch and kissed your palm. He set his phone down and took your hand, slowly kissing up your arm and onto your neck and chest. You closed your eyes and let out an sigh of relief.

Jack shifted so he leaned on his forearm while leaning over you a little, his other hand going to the waistband of your shorts. He slipped his hand through and palmed your pussy through your panties.

“Jack-“ you groaned, your head feeling fuzzy, rational thinking out the window as a primal feeling came over you - you’d do anything to get Jack to continue his movements.

“Would you be okay if Urban took pictures and a few videos for us?” He murmured in your ear, continuing to rub you through your panties, your arousal seeping through the fabric.

“Y-you want Urban to film us?” You asked, eyes still shut in ecstasy.

“You’ve seen his work, better than any iPhone. Plus I’ve seen the way you look at him, he looks at you the same.” Jack continued to kiss you and finally he slipped his fingers under your panties, rubbing at your clit a little before slipping two fingers in you.

You moaned loudly as Jack pulled your cami down, making your tits spill out. He attached his mouth to one of them as you groaned out.

“I- I didn’t know you saw t-that.” You said feeling guilty.

“Don’t feel bad baby, I think it’s hot.” He said, the pads his fingers rubbing against your walls.

“Yeah?”

“Yeah. My perfect ‘lil slut, squirming and writhing around on camera for us. How would you feel about that?” Jack said kissing up along your neck and jaw.

“C-could be fun. You’re okay with it?” You let a deep shaky breath out through your nostrils.

“You being spread out for me and Urban? Hell yeah. Plus he knows you’re mine anyways, it won’t be weird - but I won’t make you do anything you don’t want to, this is just a suggestion.” Jack said as one of his thumbs massaged circles into your hips. You let out a moan of relief, your legs and hips always aching at least a little bit.

“Fuck yes, Jack, right there-“ you moaned.

He ceased his movements except for kissing along your chest.

“Need an answer before you cum babe.” He said nonchalantly, like he wasn’t holding onto the edge of your orgasm.

“Yes, let Urban film us, I don’t care- it’s all for you anyways.” You said letting out a frustrated sigh.

“Yeah? You sure? I don’t want you saying yes just because you’re about to cum y/n.” Jack said using your name; you knew he was serious and wanted your consent, or your objection to know where you stood on the situation.

“Yes, Jack. I’m okay with him filming us, promise. Now make me cum.” You told him, and he kissed your face a bunch making you giggle before he went back to the task at hand. His fingers worked at a face pace as they slipped in and out of you, his thumb harassing your clit with the hard pressure he was rubbing it at. Soon enough your orgasm crashed, your legs twitched around Jack’s hand, your jaw falling open into an “oh” shape, as your eyes were screwed shut - taking in your ecstasy.

“I’ll never get tired of seeing you cum.” Jack chuckled before sucking his fingers clean of your essence.

4 days later..

Jack had invited Urban over for the night to hang out, already laying out the details and specifics for him beforehand. You were a little nervous to say the least, but both Jack and Urban reassured you that you had nothing to be worried or insecure about. Urban was adamant about that especially since he was the third wheel here. You warmed up to him a little more; usually you and Urban were besties, but you crawled a little back in your shell subconsciously when his eyes bulged out his head when he saw you in your lilac lingerie set.

“Chill man.” Jack said smacking him upside the head.

“Sorry. You look great y/n.” Urban said with a friendly smile.

“Thanks, Urb. So.. how do we do this?” You asked shyly.

“Y’all just do your thing, and I’ll give directions where they’re needed.” Urban said setting up his video camera and his vintage camera.

“I figure we’d take pictures first, and then videos?” He asked the two of you.

“Sounds good.” Jack said, making his way towards you, tilting your chin up and smiling down at you. “Y’okay baby?” He said quietly, only for you to hear. “Mmhmm.” You nodded your head - still in his palm - and smiled back at him, the dimples he loved so much peeking out.

You got on the middle of the bed, perched on your knees as you faced the boys. Jack put on some music to set the mood, with Urban starting to snap pictures as you posed. After a few shots, Jack placed his Kentucky state chain around you.

“A few with this chain too. Looks good on you sweetheart.” He said winking. Urban kept taking pictures as you continued to pose - tits, ass, thighs, pussy - all up in Urban’s camera lens, as well as his own face. He really tried to keep his professional brain on, but part of him couldn’t doubt the arousal he was feeling from seeing you like this. You saw his tongue peek out and swipe his lips when you sat on your knees spread, pulling your bra down enough for your tits to squeeze out, biting your lip.

“Okay lie on your back for me.” Urban asked you.

You did as he instructed, laying down on the bed and he straddled your waist to get a good birds eye shot.

Jack replaced his Kentucky state chain for the KY one now, his favorite chain to see you in. It was basically yours now, he wore it every once in a while, but he loved seeing it on you more than on him.

“So pretty for us, baby.” Jack praised you, boosting your confidence and smiling at him. Urban sat perched on top of you, careful not to make any certain moves; when all he really wanted to do was grind into your hips right now. You looked up at him so innocently, long lashes batting at him, soft thick pink lips that were coated in lip gloss, shining up at him. Urban continued to take a few pictures before you took your bra off. You laid back pushing your boobs together as your heard the shutter of his camera.

Urban asked Jack to exchange his camera for his video camera, deciding he had gotten enough pictures for now. It was when you reached a hand down to your panties and started to rub your clit under the fabric, letting out a soft moan, that Urban’s dick got hard. You felt and noticed this, looking up at him, grinning. Glancing at Jack, you gave him a knowing look, and he nodded, signaling he gave his permission. Looking back at Urban, you put your hand on his bulge, rubbing up and down his length, adding some pressure. Urban was caught off guard, lowering the gadget in his hand, looking at you with confusion and relief.

“It’s okay Urb. Keep going.” You assured him.

He craned his neck to look at Jack. “All good man.” He promised him. Urban turned back to you and got off the bed. Before you thought you had scared him off, he put the camera down and pulled down his jeans and T-shirt, so he was left in his boxers and undershirt. Jack did the same and walked over to the edge of the bed while Urban picked the video camera back up.

“C’mere, princess.” Jack said, pulling at your legs so you slid closer to him. He turned you over so you were on your stomach, and then he put his hands on your hips, lifting them so you were on your knees - ass in the air. Jack spanked you a few times, causing you to squeal and whine out in pleasure; Urban’s dick occasionally twitching at your moans within his boxers. Jack slid your panties down your legs, rubbing his hand over you ass again before spanking it one more time.

“Fuck!” You moaned into the sheets.

“Y’see what I mean about the sounds she makes for me Urb? So hot.” Jack chuckled as Urban hummed in agreement.

“Turn around again, sweetheart. We wanna see you.” Jack said rubbing his hand on your lower back, giving a kiss to your spine. You flipped over, and Jack took your ankles, spreading your legs open. He swiped his thumb through your folds, your left leg twitching at his action.

“So fucking wet, baby. You gotta come see this Urb.” Jack said. Urban bent down on his knees, and rested an arm over your leg to get a good angle of your pussy with his camera. Jack spread your folds with two fingers, and continued to rub at your clit with his thumb. He finally inserted two fingers, slowly pumping in and out of you. You couldn’t contain your moans, hands now removed from your tits, currents grasping at the sheets beneath you. Urban was practically drooling at how your pussy glistened on camera. He looked up at you and you met his stare, eyes hooded and smiling that sweet smile of yours at him, he could cum right now at sight before him to be honest.

Jack kissed your clit before removing his fingers, causing you to let out a frustrated whine. He slapped your clit, making you cry out before chuckling and removing his briefs.

“See how bratty she gets when she’s needy man? Dick is the only way to shut her up. Show us how needy you can get, sweet face.” He said turning his attention back to you. Jack stroked his dick a few times before positioning himself at your entrance. He slowly thrusted into you, letting out a grunt of relief, while you moaned out at the fullness.

“Oh god, Jack.” You cried out, as he sped his pace up, the slapping of his thighs against your ass echoing the room. Urban filmed Jack fucking you, watching as his dick slid in an out of your pretty pussy. He angled the camera back up you body, getting your chest and your face in the frame. You smiled up at him, and reached a hand out for him to take, which he did. You brought his hand to your breast, squeezing his hand over the flesh, making your moan out a borderline pornographic moan, to which Urban shivered at.

“Urbannnn-“ you whined out.

“She wants you in her throat Urb. Make her be quiet for a little.” Jack grunted.

You tugged Urban’s grey sweats down, his erect cock slapping up against his lower abdomen. He got closer to your face and you leaned your neck to swallow him whole.

“Jesus, fuck-“ Urban said inhaling a sharp breath as you bobbed your head up and down on his dick.

Jack took your right left and lifted it over his shoulder, causing him to hit a new position with in you. You felt your stomach start to tighten as Jack fucked you at the intense speed and harshness he thrusted at, his tip constantly nudging your cervix. You moaned around Urban’s cock, which was now slathered in your saliva and his precum, the blowjob becoming messy - a favorite of yours.

“Fuck, fuck, I’m gonna cum-“ Urban groaned out, as the hand that had snuck into your hair tugged at your locks. Urban pulled away from your mouth and jerked his cock, cumming in your mouth and on your tits, groaning deeply.

The action made your head fuzzy with arousal, making you clench around Jack’s dick as your toes curled and your grasp on the sheets inbetween you fingers were so hard you thought you had ripped them. You came with a loud moan, tears spilling from your eyes, your mascara running down the sides of your face. Jack finally reached his peak, pulling out and cumming all over your pussy and lower stomach.

“Fuck.” He breathed out, setting your leg down and leaning against your knees. You couldn’t speak. You were a floating mess, covered in cum and unable to form any words, much less use your voice to even squeak out a single sound.

“God damn. You weren’t lying about her mouth.” Urban groaned in disbelief. He also couldn’t believe he managed to keep filming the entire thing, he was everything went out of frame once you put your mouth on him, but he managed to capture everything - much to his surprise.

Jack laughed at his comment, and looking at you, expecting you to have a comeback or yell at Jack for discussing your sex life so freely with others. But nothing came, your brows furrowed and eyes still shut, riding out your orgasm and the intense wave this one was.

“Looks like the dick finally shut her up.” Jack joked and fist bumped Urban before the two boys put their boxers back on and went to clean you up and take care of you.

Jack came over with a warm wet cloth, cleaning the cum off of you before kissing your forehead.

“Footage is gonna come out great baby, you were our own personal pornstar. So pretty…” he murmured.

You gave him a lazy smile, eyes still very much hooded in exhaustion. The boys smiled at you, taking in the angelic sight that was you. You hair fanned out, drunk smile on your face, the smell of cum still on your skin, relishing in the attention and praise you received from the two men before you. The three of you felt beyond satisfied, and excited to rewatch the events that just played out again once it was all edited.

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[heavyhitterheaux]

Hair Love

AN: cutesy Urban fluff for all my Urban heauxs ❤️

Synopsis: You and Urban's daughter was now ten years old and wants mommy to teach her how to braid. What better way to do it then letting her practice on her daddy.

Pairing: Husband!Urban Wyatt x Wife!Reader

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"You plan on letting her WHAT?"

"Let her practice on you. She wants to learn how to braid."

"Uhh, do I get a say in this?"

"No, not really, no."

Happy wife, happy life and Urban knew better than to say no to you concerning anything. Especially when it came to the well-being of your daughter.

“Why can’t she practice on you?”

“I know your slow ass did not just ask me that when I literally have knotless braids in my head already.”

“She’s about to tear my hair out.”

“Will you stop being so dramatic? I’ll make sure she leaves you with at least something.”

“The things you do for your daughter, I swear. You both are probably going to be styling wigs next and use me as a mannequin.”

“That actually isn’t a bad idea. She wants to be a cosmetologist so she has to start somewhere.”

“Yeah, but not on me!”

“Lux! Come here baby. Daddy said he doesn’t mind and you can practice on him.” You said calling out for her and suddenly Urban’s eyes went wide.

You both deciding on her name was a no brainer once you came across Lux. It means light and she was the light of both of your lives. You felt that it was something unique and different which would allow for her to stand out. 

“Daddy did not say that!”

“Shut up Urb. You need to be supportive right now. You know how sensitive she is.”

Your daughter had always been very shy which is the complete opposite of both of her parents personalities. She had plenty of friends, was into art and rather spend her time in a museum than on her phone which you both were thankful for. She had recently approached you about wanting to learn how to braid hair since she was getting to the age where she wanted more independence.

I mean double digits is a big deal.

You promised to block out time for her this weekend so that you could begin to teach her and hopefully one day with practice she’ll be able to eventually do her own hair without needing any help from you.

“Coming, mom!”

You then turned to your husband who had a sour look on his face and his arms crossed.

“Fix your face before she comes in here.”

Once Lux came into view she had nothing but a smile on her face with her arms full of hair products to use on Urban. You can tell he was holding back a groan when he saw how many things she had.

“Okay, little one. We probably don’t need all of this for daddy’s hair since his is a little bit different than ours.” You said while going through the pile that she neatly placed on the table.

“Okay, I brought some bows too just in case to make sure the ends will stay.”

She held up the pink bows and all you could do was stifle a laugh while Urban sat there awaiting to be tortured.

“Thanks for letting me practice on you, daddy.”

“Anything for my baby girl. Just... try to leave me with some hair when you’re done, okay?”

Lux let out a small laugh and nodded before picking up the comb to get ready to start.

“Okay, first things first. You have to learn how to part. Now it doesn’t have to be perfect and it’s not going to be since it’s your first time. I’ll do it first and then let you try. But, we need the other comb since it will get it straighter.”

Lux was mentally taking notes as she watched you begin to start parting Urban’s hair. You wanted to take a decent amount so that her braids wouldn’t end up being small.

“Did you see what I did? Do you think you’re ready to try the next one?”

She nodded her head yes and eagerly took the comb from you as you moved to the side.

“Shit! I mean ow!”

“Oh, did I pull too hard? I’m sorry.”

“It’s okay, baby girl. Keep going.” Urban responded while eyeing you and you made a mental note in your mind to make this up to him later. 

You let her try and do it without stepping in to help her and you can admit she wasn’t doing a bad job so far.

“Okay, finished.”

You went over to inspect her work and even though the part wasn’t as straight as yours was, it wasn’t half-bad for someone who is only ten.

“Not too bad, peanut. Now, some people braid overhand and some do underhand. Typically overhand is the easiest so that’s the one that we’ll do, but I can do both. I’ll do the first one and then let you do the second.”

Lux was intrigued as she watched you braid Urban’s hair. He had let you braid it plenty of times before so you didn’t see what the big deal was when you first told him that Lux was going to practice on him.

Once you got to the end of the braid, Lux handed you a pink bow which you tied onto the end to keep it from coming undone.

This was going to look so cute when it was finished. Pink bows and all. 

Lux inspected your braid before she picked up the next section of Urban’s hair. She made three small sections and then started.

You and Urban didn’t want to break her concentration so you both stayed quiet.

Once she got to the end of the braid you handed her a pink bow and she quickly fastened it.

She took a step back to admire her work.

“Look mom! It doesn’t look as good as yours, but I finished it!”

It definitely didn’t look as good as yours, but you didn’t expect it to. You admit it was little lumpy and even a little lopsided, but she did it. 

“It looks good, peanut! With a little more practice, you’ll be braiding daddy’s hair all the time in no time without my help.”

“Whaa..” Urban began to say but you pinched him in order for him to keep quiet.

“Now, we have to do the rest, how about it?”

“I have at least ten pink bows left.”

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There was a knock at the door and Urban quickly went to answer it since he was the only one downstairs.

He opened the door to be met with his best friend who looked at his hair and was trying not to laugh.

“Don’t even say it.”

“What happened?” Jack asked as he stepped through the threshold and into the foyer. 

“Lux and Y/N happened.”

Lux having heard her favorite uncle’s voice quickly took the steps two at a time to greet him.

“Uncle Jack! I did daddy’s hair! Do you like it?”

“Hey peanut and yeah it looks good. The pink bows were a nice touch. Was that your idea?” He replied while bringing her in for a hug.

“Mommy helped me and yes! And she said soon I’ll be able to do his hair all by myself.”

“Did she now? You did a good job. I might have to hire you to do my hair when I go on tour.”

Lux let out a laugh and then suddenly got a serious look on her face while holding out her hand. 

“How much are you going to pay me?”

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[urbianasloverr]

Sex and Sunflowers

Warnings: smut 18+, oral sex (f receiving), sexual penetration (p in v), unprotected sex (wrap that thang cuz FTK, nah but be safe frl)

Synopsis: Urban and you have been together for a year now and he plans a date for you both that’s special to you. By the end of the night both of you are very satisfied.

⭐️ None of this content is accurate or portrays these people in real life. I may make references to real places and people, but this is simply a work of FICTION. I would love to hear your opinions and critiques. Enjoy 🫶🏽.

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The sun was shining brightly, partially blinding you as the light hit your face. You extended your arm out to reach for your man, but to your surprise his side of the bed was empty. Sitting up, you rubbed your eyes and looked around at the room covered in remnants of last nights activities.

Hugging the comforter around your bare body, flashbacks of the night before flooded your mind, and your body began heating up.

The smell of pancakes and bacon in the air bringing you back to present time. You slowly you removed yourself from the bed and figured you could squeeze in a shower while Urban, you assumed, finished cooking.

After your shower you dried off and slipped on your robe, before cleaning the bedroom a little. You made your way downtowns seeing as Urban was fixing you and him a plate. You walked over to him and wrapped your arms around his bare torso. You kissed his back just before he sat the plate down and turned around into your embrace.

“Goodmorning handsome,” you smiled up at him as he leaned down to place a soft kiss onto your lips.

“Goodmorning baby, I made us breakfast,” Urban replied as he nodded towards the plates sitting on the counter.

Urban turned you around and placed his arm around the small of your back as he led you over to the dining table. He sat you down and went over to grab the plates before setting them down in front of you both.

It was quiet for a moment as you both enjoyed the food.

“Ma, you think you could wear one of those sundresses you know I love so much? I have something planned for us today that I know you’ll love,” Urban requested.

“Of course my love. The yellow one or the green one?” You asked him.

“You look sexy in either one, and they both have flowers which is perfect for where I’m taking you,” He stated as he winked over at you, a sort of devious smile painted on his lips.

Curiosity got the best of you, and now you no longer cared about what to wear and more so what Urbans plans were. But you also knew Urban was one for surprises.

“Where are you taking me baby?” You asked reluctantly, knowing Urban probably wasn’t going to provide you with the answer you were hoping for.

“You’ll see when we get there,” Urban answered through a laugh knowing beforehand that you were gonna ask.

“Okayy…” You replied as you rolled your eyes.

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After breakfast you made your way upstairs to get ready for the day. Urban used this as an opportunity to slip outside out to the car to put the picnic basket, blankets, the two bouquet of your favorite flowers, and his camera in the trunk, as for you not to see.

He slipped back into the house and made his way back over to the kitchen to wash up the plates, and then upstairs to where you were so he could get ready himself.

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The drive to Urban’s secret destination was about a 30-45 minute drive. Throughout the whole car ride Urban would sneak glances at you and smile to himself. He knew he got lucky with you, and already had his mind made up about marrying you.

The minute you guys arrived your eyes grew wide and your mouth fell open, unable to form any words. It took you a moment to really take in where you were and how beautiful it was.

Y’all were driving on a dirt road smack dead in the middle of two fields. On the right was a gorgeous sunflower field and on the other side of you was an open field of grass, both being consumed by the warm sun.

What made the place so special was the fact that since you and Urban’s second date where you shared your love of flowers and sunsets Urban has always made sure to send you a picture of the sun setting even if he was with Jack across the world in a different country.

He knew how to make your day better by taking you on long drives in the car just as the sun was setting if you weren’t having the best day. And most importantly he never, EVER missed a flower delivery.

Every other day he would show up with flowers for you, or if he was away he would make sure to send the largest bouquet of flowers to your house. Along with the flowers, he would accompany it with a card or note saying how much he loves and cares for you and how much you he appreciates you.

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You were honestly in awe, you looked over at Urban who had the biggest smile on his face seeing how happy you were just being here. You squealed in excitement and practically lunged over the center console of the car to wrap your arms around Urban and kiss him repeatedly while thanking him.

Urban laughed and once you settled down he explained to you that he needed you to sit in the car while he set something up for you.

“I have another surprise, but I need you to stay in the car for a a moment while I set it up. And close your eyes, don’t peak,” Urban instructed you.

Before you could protest, Urban was hopping out of the car and turning back towards you waiting for you to close your eyes. As soon as your eyes were shut Urban closed his door and went around the the back of the car and lifted the trunk to pull out all the items he had placed in it this morning.

He placed the huge picnic blanket on the field of grass and the picnic basket with all of your favorite snacks, sandwiches, and wine on top of it along with some pillows and some extra smaller blankets.

When everything was set up he went over to your side of the car and helped you out while your eyes were still shut. He led you over to where the set up was and then told you to open your eyes.

Your jaw hung low as tears brimmed your eyes. You were never one for big extravagant gifts or dates. “Being taken care of” by a significant other was so unnatural and unfamiliar to you. You’ve expressed this to Urban before, but that man always reassured you that he would do anything for you, and knowing how much you didn’t really enjoy the fanciest things and having much money spent on you, he always made sure to spoil you with the little things.

This was one of them.

You spun around to face Urban and hugged him tightly as he wiped the few tears that made their way down your cheeks.

“I love you so much Urby, you don’t know how much this means to me.”

“I love you more baby, always,” he smiled down at you and brought you in for a long sensual kiss before turning you back around to start walking over to the display.

You both sat and talked about any and everything. Urban took some photos of you in the field of flowers and you guys took some together. After all the picture taking you both made you way back over to sit on the blanket and eat.

Y’all laughed and joked for hours until it grew quiet as you two soaked in each other’s presence.

“You know a year ago I never thought I would be in love, especially not with someone as special as you,” Urban spoke, breaking the silence.

Before going on Urban sat up motioned for you to come and kneel in front of him in between his legs as he sat with them spread.

He cupped your face with his big hands and place a small kiss on the tip of your nose. The two of you sat there like that for a second before Urban’s hand drop to gently hold your waist.

“I don’t know what I did to deserve you,” Urban began again.

“You changed me, really. You took me from being the man who was constantly having pointless hook-up’s, to this lover boy who would give up any and everything for the woman in front of me right now. You’re truly the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen. The sound of your laugh could change my day from horrible to a great one. Just being in your presence alone, or in your arms brings me the peace I never knew I needed in my life. It didn’t late me long, after our first date, to realize I was falling for you, and it took me even less time to realize I was in love with you.”

You were so caught up in Urban’s speech to you that you hadn’t felt his hands come up, once again, to wipe the tears that were now staining the smooth skin of your cheeks. The admiration and love you had for the man before you was unmeasurable.

“My god Urban I am so in love with you. After all of my past relationships and bad experiences with men, I never imagined I’d be with someone so loving and caring. It’s only been a year and I already know you’re it for me, you’re the person I wanna settle down with and be with for the rest of my life. I’d do anything for you and I know you’d do the same for me. I love you Urby.”

Its been hours since you guys arrived and the sun was beginning to set. You both sat there in each other’s embrace for bit before you both laid down and cuddled. You had your leg draped over his lower half and your hand laid on his chest while his arm wrapped around your back holding you close..

You laid there in Urban’s arms in full content as both of you watched the sky change from shades of orange, pink, and purple. It was getting darker and darker the longer you two stayed there and soon stars began to littler the sky. You were the first to notice the stars because you had been looking up the entire time, but the entire Urban had been admiring you.

You turned to Urban once you felt the burn of his gaze, and he spent no time cupping your right cheek with his left hand and connecting his lips to yours. The soft sensual kiss turned into a hungry one and somehow during the kiss Urban ended up on top of you. He was grinding his hips into you making you left out soft moans and whines in between kisses.

Urban pulled away so you could both catch your breathes. You looked up at him as he hovered over you, and the love you saw in his eyes just moments prior had changed to pure lust and desire. Your chest was heaving up and down, still out of breathe from the kissing, and your boobs were threatening to spill out from your dress.

“You look so good under me like this ma,” Urban said as he moved to bring his right hand to knead your left nipple.

Urban bent down to connect his lips to your neck. He kissed all over your neck, sucking here and there which left small dark bruises. His hand traveled down to your cunt and slipped his hands under your soaked panties to run his fingers through your folds.

At this point you were a moaning mess. Hot and bothered and wanted Urban to take you right then and there.

“Urb stop teasing,” you whined.

“If you don’t like my teasing then why are you moaning?” Urban asked mockingly as he let out a low chuckle.

Urban removed his hand from your cunt and grabbed onto both of your arms, making you sit up so he could pull off your dress. Leaving you in just your panties since you had no bra on. He stood up himself so he could fully undress and then kneeled back down and made you lay on your back so he could slip off your panties.

He threw them to the side somewhere and placed his lips back on yours. His lips traveled south, kissing and sucking over your neck and chest until he reached just above your cunt. You shivered as his warm breathe hit your bare pussy.

“Urb Plea-” just as you were about to beg for some type of contact Urban began his assault on your enlarged, swollen clit. He didn’t even give you time to adjust to the feeling, he straight out just started violently sucking and licking.

In a pure state of euphoria, your eyes rolled to the back of your head as your head lolled. The blur from your eyes made everything around you form into one singular mosaic.

Urban moved his tongue in a circular motion around your folds before moving to tongue fuck your entrance. One of his hands found it’s way onto your clit, rubbing slightly fast circles. You felt like you were in heaven, and the pleasure intensified when his mouth and hand switched places.

He was sucking harshly on your clit once again. He moved his fingers up and down your folds to collect your juices that would act as lubricant before he slid one of his fingers into your cunt. Then another.

Moving them at god lightening speed, he curved his fingers and moved them in a “come here” motion, hitting your g-spot over and over again.

“Fuck. Fuckk. Oh my god Urban. FUCK!”

Your incoherent moans and whines urged Urban to keep up his actions, but he knew by the way your eyes were squeezed shut, your hand was gripping his soft curls, and the way your legs began to shake uncontrollably, that you were about to cum.

He pulled his lips away and removed his fingers from your cunt, making you clench around nothing. You huffed at the loss of contact and pleasure that was fading away. The knot in the pit of your stomach denied from unraveling.

Urban could see the sexual frustration growing by your body language and the way your eyebrows furrowed at him. He laughed to himself mostly.

“Relax, pretty girl. I was just getting started. I want you to cum on this dick. Can you do that for me baby?”

You nodded and Urban smiled softly at you. He crawled his way up your body so that you were both face to face. Him now being directly in front of you, you could see juices from your pussy coating his chin, nose, and lips. He ducked down and pressed his wet, pink kiss bitten lips to yours, allowing you to taste yourself. You both moaned into the kiss as you felt his member tease your entrance. You clenched around nothing waiting for him to push into you.

Urban kept one hand next to your head to hold himself up, and took his dick into his other to pump himself before slowly sliding into you. Still having not pulled away from the kiss, you moaned loudly into his mouth. He let out a ground-rattling grunt and then moved to try and stifle his moans by hiding in the crook of your neck.

He stood there still for a few moments allowing you to adjust to the way his dick stretched you out, and him to the tight squeeze of your sopping cunt.

You tapped the side of his hip signaling for him to move. He was still for a couple more seconds. You could hear the pants and low groans coming from him.

“Please Urban,” you begged in a voice laced with annoyance and desire.

He brought his face in front of yours and began slowly, steady thrusts deep into your core.

He joined his lips with yours in a long, passionate kiss, that was only interrupt by small whines, deep moans, and few curse words here and there.

“Shit- baby, please don’t stop,” you breathed.

He sped up his movements now full on pounding his pelvis into yours, trying to hit that perfect spot in your cunt, whilst chasing his own release. The sound of skip slapping and moans engulfed the air around you both.

“Fuck you’re so good…”

“You’re such a good girl, takin’ me so well. Fuck-”

His praise had you falling apart, every thrust of his hips bringing you closer to your release. You gripped onto his back leaving deep, red marks. You felt the knot in your stomach tightening and you knew you weren’t going to last much longer. Urban was right behind you and he could tell you were there too. Sometimes you wondered how he knew your body so well.

“You there baby? Cum for me pretty girl, and let me hear you. I wanna hear how good I make you feel.”

That there was enough to have you going feral. You clenched around his dick as that feeling in the pit of your core built up and crashed. You let out a high-pitched moan that sounded more like a scream. Urban was close behind you, his thrusts sloppy and weaker, he littered more hickeys all over your neck trying to hold back his own moans of pleasure.

He let go and spilled his load all over the inside of your walls. He rode you both through your orgasms before pulling out of you with a low groan. He laid there on top of you while he kissed all over your face.

“I love you baby,” Urban announced still out of breathe and with a dopey smile plastered on his face.

“I know and I won’t forget it. I love you too, Urby.”

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This was my first smut and first fic in general, I hope y’all like. Please if you have any critiques or suggestions let me know 🙏🏽.

A/N: I am working on a angst it’s taking a while bc I haven’t been motivated, school is really killing me and it’s only been two weeks and I’ve already had 3 mental breakdowns 😖, but I’m working on it. Okay bye now 🫶🏽.

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[ontheshroom]

smut w urban but he gets a cramp during sex and the reader cannot stop laughing. urban gets mad and tries to leave but reader begs him to stay 😭😭

Smutmas day 3: Stamina

Urban Wyatt x fem!reader

A/n: sigh, sorry I been ghost y’all. I’m also very sorry that this is short😭

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Your head is tossed back as Urban’s body collides with yours. You’ve lost count of how many hours you’ve been at this, more importantly, how many orgasms he’s strung out of you. Just as you’re about to reach your peak a loud groan and sudden movement from Urban drops you from your high.

“Shit!” Urban yells pulling out.

“What!? Are you okay, baby?” You ask, wrapping yourself up in the sheets as you worriedly look at him.

“I uh. I got a cramp.” He sighs, scratching his head.

You couldn’t help the cackle that slipped past your lips.

“That’s what I thought Mr. Strong-Stamina.” You laugh.

“Yeah. I’m out.” He shakes his head, getting off the bed.

��Don’t be like that, Urb.” You pout.

“I’ll give you a massage.” You entice him.

“Fuck it, lay back down.” He sighs.

You giggle as you pull the sheets off of you and fall back on the bed.

Urban hovers over you, his lips skillfully moving against yours.

“A cramp couldn’t keep me from fucking you dumb.” He smiles.

“I think it was close.” You smile.

“Mm think you’re smart, huh?” He asks rhetorically.

You open to answer but a moan escapes your lips instead as he thrusts into you.

“Fuck.” You moan, your eyes widening.

“Yeah that’s what I thought.” Urban relishes.

“Take this dick, ma.”

You clench around him, the pleasure clouding your mind. You pinch your nipples between your fingers as Urban fills you up.

Tears begin to brim your eyes when urban reaches between the two of you to rub your clit, the amount of pleasure becoming overwhelming.

“‘M gonna cum.” You cry.

“Cum for me, baby. Let me see how pretty you get when you cum.” Urban urges as he teeters on the edge of his orgasm.

You tighten around him as a loud nearly pornographic moan falls from your lips.

“So good for me.” Urban groans as he cums, pulling out just enough to see him cum covering your core.

“And so pretty.” He adds, admiring your glistening core.

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[nattinatalia]

Urban Wyatt x Harlow Sister : Instagram AU

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yourusername My man and two of my favorite guys. But the way my man looks at me 🥺 got me ready to get down on my knees, marry him and give him children.

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urbanwyatt 😚😊😊 get to it then baby.

jackharlow No! Absolutely not

nickiejonpabon Oh I made it to the favorite list? I feel honored.

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claybornharlow Good thing you don’t want to get married and have kids.

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urbanwyatt 🙄

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urbanwyatt She took these and I think I need to teach her how to get the good angles.

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yourusername 🙄 Okay calm down professional. Plus the hands and dimples are always the good angles so 🤫

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yourusername We did a thing 🤭🫣 just us two and no one else, well minus one person. But other than that, this doesn’t feel too different.

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urbanwyatt 🤫🤫🤫

urbanwyatt Isssaaa secret…. For now….

mamamaggie What did you two do?

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urbanwyatt Whatever it is that we did, I blame her okay?

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urbanwyatt Kiddingggg 🤪

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urbanwyatt Last night after we did what we did 🤭😁 we came back to our hotel to smoke a fatty, and she surprised me with this 🤤 yeahhhh I can live like this for ever!!!!!!

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yourusername 🙈

selenosunni 👀 What did you losers do

cozane i think I have an idea but I want to believe I don’t, that way Maggie, Jack and Clay don’t get mad at me.

selenosunni text me what you think they did

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jackharlow Mind sharing it with the class?

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mamamaggie You two can’t hide forever, I’ll find out eventually.

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jackharlow Clay, text me and tell me.

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jackharlow text me

claybornharlow I did dumbass

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urbanwyatt Whyyyy???

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[sinsandsuccubus]

could you please write something about reader riding/sitting on urban’s face and he gets all flustered because her tugging on his hair/moaning/grinding on his face makes him cum all over himself? love your writing and can’t wait to see where you take this!

My Pleasure - Urban Wyatt

Context: Urban takes "the pleasure is all mine" literally.

Genre: Smut

Word Count: 1.4k

Pairings: Urban Wyatt x Fem!Reader

Warning: 18+! , sexual activity

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Please DO NOT ENGAGE if not 18+. Reader's discretion is advised. I am not responsible if YOU CHOOSE to continue.

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Masterlist ☽☾

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Moonlight cast through the curtains, creating white stripes of light that appeared on your delicate skin. A thin layer of shear sweat covered your body, the remnants of you tossing and turning as you tried to sleep.

You knew you should have taken that melatonin.

Your boyfriend, Urban, laid peacefully beside you, his beautiful locks tucked in his bonnet.

Well, your bonnet. That he stole from you.

To be fair, you had been stealing his shirts. So you guess you could call it even.

The moonlight kissed his face, his plump lips looking so tempting. You could have sworn Urban was crafted by the Gods, because who could be so beautiful as him? The way his hair fell, the way his lips felt. From his beautiful smile to his crystal blue eyes.

Urban was definitely heaven-sent, but you wouldn’t tell him that. The last time you did he argued about how he believed it was quite the opposite, and that you were the pretty one in the relationship.

Y’all were just two pretty motherfuckers.

As if on cue, Urban’s eyes opened, the light making them sparkle in the dark. His lips pulled into a small smile, his hand rubbing the sleep from his eyes like a child.

“What’s wrong ma?”

“M’cant sleep.” You pouted, Urban’s hand shaking around your neck to pull you down to a kiss.

“M’sorry baby. Is there anything I can do?” He asked, resting his forehead on yours. You pondered, wondering what Urban could actually do to make you fall asleep. He could rub your back, tell you a story, or-

Or.

“You could eat me out.” You leaned back and spoke boldly, covering your hand over your mouth as you spoke the words of your thoughts out loud.

“Oh, word?”

“Baby, that was meant for my head, not for you-“

“Well clearly, you want me to do it because you were thinking about it. So, I’ll just get to work.” He slid out of the bed, working his way towards the foot where he used your leg to flip you over into your back, your body being hovered by his.

He slid his your shirt over your chest, eyeing the way your breast fell with each rise and fall of your breath. Keeping eye contact with you, he moved to lap at your nipple, a moan leaving your lips. He nipped and bit at the pebbled flesh, listening for your moans, whines, and, whimpers. His hand paid attention to your other nipple, tugging and flicking this puckered skin.

Moving down your body, he made a trail with his tongue, his warm salvia leading a trail down your body to your naval. He paid close attention to your face as he made it to your pussy, blowing air amongst your, now wet, lips.

You let out a gasp, your hands clenching the sheets as you looked at him through hooded eyes, a smug look on his face.

“Urb, please…”

“Please what baby girl, use your words.”

“Please use your tongue on me, I need-“ You cut yourself off with a moan as Urban kitten licked your clit, sending shivers down your spine. He kissed your pussy, sucking your entire mound into his mouth.

The amount of pleasure you felt was insane, something you’d never felt before with any other partner besides Urban. It was as if he knew your body inside and out, to which he did.

Urban wiggled his tongue side to side, the faint sounds of his and your breath, alongside the wetness of your pussy bouncing off the walls of the room.

Suddenly, Urban pulled your body closer to his, his biceps around your thighs. Placing his mouth on you, he tongue fucked your pussy, making you scream out in pleasure. His tongue moved skillfully, hitting all the right places in reach.

Slurping sounds filled the room as he ate his fill, his moans vibrating on your clit, making you shake in pleasure.

He pulled away from your mound, looking up at you from between your thighs.

“Fuck ma you taste so good, holy shit. Could eat you all day, breakfast, lunch, and dinner.” He mumbled as he dove back into your pussy, your head slapping back against the pillow, hand clamping over your mouth.

After what felt like a lifetime, he pulled away from your, now swollen, clit and pussy, a string of his saliva and your juices following on his chin. He sat on his hunches, looking you directly in the eyes.

“I want you to sit on my face.”

“I beg your pardon?” You spoke, shocked and confused.

“I want you. To. Sit on my face.”

“Urban, I don’t think that’s a good idea, you could suffocate and-“ He slapped your thigh, pulling a yelp from you.

“I’m not asking you. I’m telling you. Now, move so you can sit that pretty pussy on my face.” He spoke as he grabbed you by your throat, pulling you to sit up. You two switched positions as he laid on his back, you hovering over his face.

“Urban, are you sure this is okay? We can-“ This time he slapped your pussy, a gasp leaving your lips.

“Sit on my face.” He commanded, you catching a glimpse of his tongue sticking out between your thighs, pussy clenching in desire.

“Oh-okay..” You spoke, slowly moving to hover over Urban’s face. You felt his tongue sweep over your clit, to which you let out a loud moan.

Yet, you still hovered over his face.

That is until, he grabbed you by your waist and pulled you down onto him, mumbling something along the lines of “my pussy” into your sensitive skin.

Before you knew it, you were grinding into his face, pulling at his hair that fell out the bonnet moments ago.

More like you ripped that sucker off.

Throughout all of this, Urban couldn’t help but feel himself twitch inside his boxers. He was able to wiggle himself free of the constraints, his hard-on smacking onto his stomach.

The more you moaned and moved, the more Urban twitched. He was truly getting off on your pleasure.

“Fuck Urban, ohmygod baby please, fuck. Hold on.” You pulled yourself up from his face, looking down at your juices smeared across his lips like lipgloss. Your thighs shook with pleasure as you tried to calm yourself, shock waves jolting through your body.

Urban licked his lips, kneading your thighs as he looked at your glistening heat. He sucked hickies into your thighs as he gave you a moment to breathe, keeping an eye on your swollen cunt.

“Baby… I don’t think I can wait much longer.” He groaned out, leaning up to lightly tap his tongue on your clit, a string of your juices following.

“Baby, please, I just need to catch my breath, I just-” Without a thought Urban pulled you down back onto his face again, forcing a yelp out of your mouth. You tried to pull away, however, he held you down under the strong grip of his arms.

“Don’t fucking run from me. Don’t you move. This is my pussy and I want her now.” He spoke before moving his tongue over you again, taking time to thrust in and out.

You began to rock your hips once more, the moans Urban let out vibrating against your clit.

Fuck it felt good.

Before you knew it, you were close to the edge, your hands in Urban’s hair pulling and tugging like no tomorrow, while you rode his face like a Bull Ride.

Urban felt the build in his stomach, his cock moving on its own as he brought you close to your end.

“Fuck Urby, I’m gonna- M’gon-“ You came with a loud should, squirting into Urban’s mouth.

Urban let out a loud moan as he jerked his hips, a warm and large load spraying up his chest and onto your ass.

Reaching behind you, you wiped up his cum, pulling it into your mouth as you slowly and shakily lifted from him.

“Urban, did you just cum?”

“Fuck ma, I think I did. You looked so hot, and-” Before he could finish his sentence, you were between his legs, licking the remains of his cum off his chest. You lapped at his stomach and chest, grazing over his nipples.

“Fuck Y/N…” He moaned out, eyes closed in bliss.

“Mm, it’s my turn.”

-

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[jackmanbj]

Games and arguments

warning- spanking, cursing, kinda smut.., thats it i think

urban was sitting on his chair by his desk playing the game which he said he would be off around a hour ago, you were just sitting on you bed watching tv until you watched all episodes of your favorite show

“urbyy, get off the game come cuddle with me” urban sighed and ignored you “uhm urban wyatt i know you you heard me.” “i know i heard you, i just dont want to get off the game right now, let me finish this then we can cuddle fuck” “okay, first if you hear me talking to you respond to me, i dont give a damn how mad you are. and who are you talking to ? cause i can tell you its not me urban.” “yeah whatever”

you looked at your boyfriend in disbelief, he was ignoring you now disrespecting you. and just went back to his game like nothing happened

you just got up and as you were putting on your shoes you heard “wait where are you going?” but you ignored him “y/n!” “what urban, play your damn game leave me alone.”he sighed and walked over to you picking you up and throwing you on the bed “URBAN!” “omg stop yelling, thats all you do just relax damn” “URBAN” “ma, chill i’m finna finish this game and we can cuddle” you rolled your eyes not thinking urban would see it “role your eyes again little girl, keep playin with me.”

you rolled then again just to see what he was going to do “you know what..” he said turning of his game and unblocking his belt sitting on the bed “stomach here now.” he said patting his lap. you slowly eased into his lap “hurry up” you quickly laid into his lap as he folded his belt into his hand “hands under you, now!” you quickly put your hands under yourself

“urby please im sorry promise i wont do it again” he laughed at how desperate you looked underneath him “to late damage is done” he said popping you with the belt one time “ughh urbann!! it wont happen againnn !” you said trying to plead with him “did i tell you that you can speak” he asked with another pop as you stayed silent “oh so now i tell you to talk your mute?” with another two pops “urbyy pleasee, i just wanted you off the game” and he gave you another pop “well now you got me so deal with it.”

after about 5 more pops with you begging he finally let you up and laying you down so he can lay on your chest and cuddle and kiss you “mm you smell good..” “thank you sweet boy, come on lets take a nap” “mk i love you” “i love you more baby” you said kissing his forehead

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[vanwritesfan-fiction]

Personal Record (18+)

You adjusted the elastic band of your workout shorts, the fabric snapping beneath your fingers as you got ready for your next set. You felt the pads of your palms pull as you gripped the barbell, your PR weight loaded on each end of the metal bar. You let out a sharp breath, preparing your body to lift, starting with an adjustment of your footing, digging your heels into the springy ground.

You attempted one lift, bringing the weight to shin height, before you realized there was no way you were going to clean without support. “Urban.” Your boyfriend was zoned out, nodding his head to the music blaring in his headphones, sitting on the bench while he waited for you to finish this exercise. He was wearing a cut up tank that revealed his muscular form, his toned obliques on display where the cutout met the top of his shorts. You had to stop yourself from drooling at his perfect physique.

You dropped the weight with a thud, before walking over to where he was sitting. You bent over, placing both hands on his thighs, so he had a perfect view of your ample cleavage spilling over the top of your sports bra. He removed his left earbud, his eyes still focused on your breasts.

“Can you spot me?” You tone was lustful and feminine. Urban could never say no to you when you asked like that.

“Yeah, babe, of course.” You both walked back over to your set up, and you resumed your position in front of the bar while Urban remained behind you, his hands hovering around your waist for support. You could see his muscles bulging, that singular vein that traveled from his hand to his shoulder visible from the strain of his own workout. You pushed your butt out toward him, barely grazing his crotch.

“You’re asking for trouble, babe.” Urban smirked, adjusting his stance, his dick twitching at your move. You turned to him, giving him a wink and a cocky smile. “Maybe I want trouble.”

“You’ve got to finish this first.” You scoffed, rolling your eyes before you turned back to the mirror. “Fine.” You used an offhand grip this time, providing you with better leverage as you heaved the bar against, this time clearing the bar over your head with no problem. You allowed the bar to drop, your excitement overflowing at lifting the heaviest weight you had ever done.

“Fuck, yeah! Good job babe.” Urban gave you a celebratory pat on the butt. His hand lingered, squeezing your ass a couple of times. You swatted his hand away. “You’re asking for trouble.” You threw his words back at him, making him chuckle.

“I wanna go up.” You told Urban, breathless as you recovered from your last rep. You took a chug of your water bottle, wiping your mouth “What do you wanna add?” Urban asked, wrapping a hand around your waist from the back, patting your lower stomach. “35. I was so close last time, I think I can press it.”

“Whatever you want.” Urban helped you load two additional plates on your bar. He returned to spot you, this time your bodies touching in case you stumbled back. You squatted, almost sitting in Urban’s lap as you lifted the bar, feeling his bulge press against your behind. You managed to lift the bar to chest height before your muscles fatigued and you had to let go.

“Shit.” You wiped your brow, defeated. “Don’t worry about it.”

“You fuckin’ distracted me.”

“How?”

“I could feel your hard on.” Urban blushed red, but you could barely make it out due to his already red face. “If you weren’t wearing those shorts, I wouldn’t be hard.” He teased you, making you giggle. “I can fully see the outline of your pussy.”

“I can’t wear underwear with these shorts, they give me a panty line.”

“Let’s get out of here. I need you now.” You squeezed your thighs together, the thought of having euphoric, post workout sex making you wet. You grabbed your gym bag and headed to the women’s changing room. As you rounded the corner, you felt an arm grab around your waist and lift you off the ground. You shrieked in fear, thinking you were being kidnapped.

“My boyfriend is 6’5”, he’ll kick your ass!” You yelled out, hoping to deter them, shutting your eyes.

You felt your feet touch the ground before you opened your eyes. “What the fuck girl, don’t tell people that, you know I can’t fight.” Urban laughed as you slapped him on the chest. “What are you doing?”

“I can’t wait.” He pulled you into a rough kiss, pushing his pelvis against yours. You drug him into one of the changing stalls, slamming the lock shut. You dropped to your knees, ghosting kisses over his covered bulge making him shiver. You pulled down his blue and red shorts, freeing his hardened cock. “Fuck baby.” He edged out, his chest rising and falling quickly. “Help me.” Urban gathered your hair in one of his hands, while you licked the tip of his dick, tasting the precum the leaked from it. You drug your tongue from the base, up the vein before taking him inch by inch against your tongue until he was hitting the back of your throat. He groaned out, feeling the tightness of your lips around his base, as he thrust in and out. “Fuck, baby.”

You pulled away to catch your great, saliva dribbling out the sides of your mouth. “Fuck, you’re so big, baby.” You whispered, stroking his ego while you wiped your mouth. You tapped his cock on your tongue, Urban pushing your head to take him back down, quickly building his orgasm. You bobbed your head back and forth, gripping whatever you couldn’t take in your hand. “Fuck, I’m gonna cum.” You pulled away, presenting your tongue to him. Urban clenched as he released into your mouth, his hot cum dripping down your throat.

“Swallow for me.” He held your mouth closed by your chin as you took his seed down, opening to show you had complied. “Good girl.” He praised you as he helped you stand up. You ran your hands down his bulging biceps, your eyes following the contours of his muscles. He pulled you in for another kiss, his tongue exploring your mouth. “I love tasting myself on your tongue.”

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[i-care-4u]

i would like to request a jack fic where either him and reader are both famous and dating, and while he’s on tour everyone starts talking about him and dua. OR him and reader are close friends and everyone knows they like each other, but nothing is official yet and reader sees him and dua getting close ? i LOVE angst btw (happy ending pls) thanks love !

CELEBRITY CRUSH | J.HARLOW

PAIR: JACK HARLOW X FAMOUS!READER

REQUESTS ARE CLOSED | MASTERLIST

you and jack were going to attend this years variety’s hitmakers as each other’s plus ones. you were famous in your own right, doing acting as well as occasionally doing modeling. because this event had to do with music, you were basically jack’s plus one for the night.

tonight, you arrived wearing a long beautiful dress while jack wore a matching set. comparing each other, it made jack look like the janitor.

you two got a table and enjoyed the privacy that they had for a while.

you leaned in, getting closer to jack, “so who’s arriving again?”

jack harlow started listing big names, “selena gomez, omar apollo, dua lipa-”

your eyes widened when he mentioned dua lipa. you didn’t mind her, in fact, you’ve met her before at a versace fashion show. she was one of the sweetest and prettiest people that you’ve met during fashion week. however, knowing that jack made a song about her made things awkward between the three of you.

soon, more people started arriving, and they started greeting you and jack.

“y/n!”

“hey jack, congrats man!”

“oh my god, look at you two!”

you and jack continued greeting and hugging everyone until jack left. jack got off his chair to hug a familiar face from the industry. “i’ll be right back.”

-

fifteen through twenty minutes have passed by, and no sign of jack. “maybe everyone wants to catch up with him,” you thought.

you got off your seat as well, leaving the table empty. you didn’t want to be that person, so you tried finding a person that you knew to ask where jack is. you started looking around the tables, eventually finding your friend and singer, omar apollo.

“omar,” you called, “come here.”

omar came up to you, “hi y/n, what’s up?”

“you know how i arrived with jack? do you know where he is?”

before he answered, the two of you were blocked by cameras.

“omar! y/n! look!”

“smile!”

as soon as the cameramen left, omar answered your questioned, “he’s still talking to dua, they’ve been at it for almost half an hour.”

“thank you omar,” you told him, giving him a hug before sitting at your table. you knew things already got awkward from there.

when jack came back, you decided not to bring it up during the event, but rather after. you and jack were driving to the hotel when you started the conversation.

“where were you when you left?”

“i was meeting everyone, and i even met the dua lipa.”

“really? how was it?”

“we had a long conversation.”

“that’s fun,” you sounded very uninterested suddenly, and deep inside you felt jealous. not only jack met dua in person, but she was one of his celebrity crushes.

although you and jack were close friends, it was only recently that you and him started to get flirtatious with other. you had to admit that you developed a crush on him even though it was never official. this goes the same to jack, who had a crush on you way before you did, but never had the chance to confess.

“everything alright, y/n? you seem bored of my shit.”

“i’m fine, just tired.”

“tired of hearing me talk about dua? y/n, it’s just a celebrity crush, calm down,” jack raised his voice, “you don’t hear me complaining about you and andrew garfield.”

“jack, i just admire his work, okay?”

“so i can’t say the same thing towards dua?”

“yeah, but you two were so close,” you pulled up a picture of jack and dua, with the headline reading, “dua lipa dating jack harlow after split with anwar hadid.”

“see for yourself,” you passed your phone to him.

“no, this can’t be happening,” jack gave your phone back, “y/n, you know our relationship isn’t like that, me and dua are just industry friends.”

“what are you going to do about it?”

-

the remaining of the day was a mess between jack and his team. jack called his publicist several times before eventually picking up in the evening.

“hello?”

“hi, can you explain why you’re promoting a relationship that isn’t even real? we just met a couple times, that’s it.”

“jack, it’s simple. if people see two of the hottest things together, it makes money.”

“so me and y/n aren’t enough?”

“you know y/n isn’t like that.”

“and so am i.”

jack meant that about you. you were mysterious in a way, and no one really knows what’s going on in that head of yours except for jack. he enjoyed being in your company and getting to know you better than anyone else.

the next day, jack decided to take you out on a simple lunch date. you guys wore a casual outfit, nothing fancy.

“you didn’t have to do this for me,” you said as you entered the restaurant. you and jack sat down in a table to talk things through.

“about us,” jack starts explaining, “i know we’re something more than friends. since the day we’ve met, i knew you had something the others don’t. you have the charm, the humor, you’re an it girl in my eye.”

you paused him to say something straightforward, “what you’re trying to say is that you like me?”

“always have.”

“then why didn’t you say it earlier?”

“i was scared y/n,” jack said, “i was scared that something bad was going to happen between us two if i confessed that i love you.”

you smiled at him, “well look at us now, boyfriend. nothing bad.”

later that night, magazines began debunking the rumor of jack and dua lipa dating each other. in replacement, the same magazines began confirming the relationship between you and jack two days after. and it was that quick too due to a fan entering that same restaurant that you and jack did. i guess you could thank the die hard fans for it.

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[earthtoharlow]

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