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To be honest, you don’t know where this new found confidence is coming from since you’re normally a red face blubbering mess in front of him. Maybe it was the wink he sent you this morning or his eyes constantly roaming down your body, whatever it was made your confidence boost and let your wild side escape.
Rating: R [A HIGH AMOUNT OF DOMINANCE AND TALKING DIRTY]
sound of your bedroom door creaking open and the shutters of your blinds getting
pulled up had your eyes beginning to peal open, the sunlight shinning through
the curtains had a hiss falling from your lips as you turn your body over to
look at whomever decided to disturb you so early in the morning.
what time did you go to bed last night?” Your mom questions as you hear
her wining your window open. The sound of birds chirping and lawn mowers
shaving long strands of grass begin to flutter into your ears.
don’t know, two maybe four in the morning?” You respond while groaning and
throwing your head into your pillowcase, the softness of the pillow comforting
you as you let a please sigh slip from your lips.
Y/N! Why were you up so late?” Your mom ask with such frustration in her voice
that your actually scared to look at her, but you’re actually relieved when she
sits down at the foot of your bed and begins to rub your calf in her thigh.
“I was binge watching The Vampire Diaries sue
me.” You say, voice muffled because of the pillow but your mom lets a
tired sigh fall from her lips before pinching your calf gently.
“You shouldn’t be doing that. It’s bad for your body.”
Your mom says, only leaving you to blink your eyes open and roll them.
groan before turning around in her grasp and looking up at her, the sunlight
somewhat blinding your eyes.
the truth Y/N, anyways freshen up. Breakfast is downstairs and I need to talk
to you also.” Your mom states while rising up and off the bed, her warm
skin leaving your body, causing you to pout.
do we need to talk about?” You ask while raising up, your left hand coming
up to cover your eyes from the beaming sun as you watch your mom begin to walk
out of your door. “Come downstairs and you’ll find out.” Is the only
thing she says, causing another groan to fall from your lips before you hear
the door slam shut, making you stand and walk out your bedroom and
straight to the washroom.
quickly brush your teeth and wash your face before you hop in the shower, the
feeling of the warm water hitting your cool body had a please sigh slipping
through your lips as you quickly washed up and hopped out.
made your way into your room and quickly put on your under garments before
lotioning your body up, the scent of coconut in the air as you walked over to
your window with your towel wrapped around your body just in time to see your
a few yards away from you, you saw Mr. Hemmings just getting out of the shower
also, his body glistening with water as a white towel was loosely wrapped
around his hips. His once blond hair now resting dark amongst his forehead, he
brings his hand up and brushes it out of his face, making his body look so lean
satisfied moan slipped from your lips as you watch Mr. Hemmings continue to
paste around his room, continuously looking around for something that he lost.
You watch as his body begins to walk towards the window that reflects yours,
his arms reaching out and pulling open a drawer that is conjoined to his desk,
his arm moving around like he is searching for the item before pausing and
looking up towards you.
Request: “You’re gonna ride him and show him how good you can be. Right, baby?” + “You can’t cum until I say so. Understand?” + “What do you think about adding someone else?” for @cxddlyash, @cashtonsos, @softxirwins, and multiple other anons who requested some some combination of these prompts for Cashton. (Ft. Daddy kink, choking, spanking, double penetration, deep throating, pain kink, unprotected sex (wrap it before you tap it, kids!), uh, and probably others but those are the big ones.) Technically part two of Filled but can be read on its own.
Word Count:3.9k (I’ve given up writing drabbles🤷♀️)
“Doll,” Ashton breathes against your skin, his lips barely brushing the column of your throat as his fingers tangle in your hair, “what do you think about adding someone else?”
You moan at the feeling of his hand gripping onto your thigh, his blunt nails leaving crescent-shaped marks and his rings pressing into your heated skin, as you bring your own hand up to card through his messy curls. “If this is your roundabout way of asking if Cal can join us, the answer is yes,” you sigh as he nips at the spot just below your ear before dragging his tongue over the mark to soothe it, “he’s already seen us fuck. It’s only fair we get to see him.”
“‘M glad you think that way,” Ashton hums against your skin, “because he’s on his way over. Want to let him catch us again and ask him to join or just makeout until he gets here?”
in 2015 Michael said, he wanted to learn to play the piano. One year later, he played the piano as a professional. With this fact, I just wanted to say how much I love him and how proud I am from him. He deserves the best and I hope he knows how special he is.
“So how long are you
going to be acting like a complete brat?” He dictated, his body now pushing
away from the fence and now standing in front of you. His body leaning into
yours that pushes against the fence even more than before.
“Until you decide to
leave me alone,” You state, head falling to the side as you do your best to
look unfazed by how close he is, and how his cologne just makes you want to
wrap your arms around him and push his body against yours so you can press your
lips against his.
“Well that’s going to
be shit luck for you because I’m never going to be leaving you alone.” He
answers, lips tugging into a smirk as you feel yourself just completely cave
in. The new found information that Luke won’t give up his tantalizing ways just
to get you, has your mind in the gutter and the butterflies in your stomach
just to buzz around more intensely then before.
A/N: inspired by the scene with kevin and the southside serpent, joaquin, from Riverdale
The sound of laughter
and energetic conversations rattled off of your beige locker and flutters in your
ears, along with the sound of sneakers smacking against the dirty hallway
floors and the shutting of the exit doors being heard from where you are
standing packing school work in your bag.
It was finally Friday
and you’re buzzing with joy, you had nothing to do today but just to lay in bed
and sleep. Not every day did you get a chance to take a nap after school, you
always had something to do; go to your volleyball practices or go to your after
school clubs and sometimes help tutor some of the kids on your street. You’re
always busy and today you get the chance to finally rest.
So when you finally
dropped your purple binder into your backpack and zipped it up a pleased sigh
slipped out of your nose and into the energetic atmosphere, you let your hands
tug away from your sliver zipper and close your locker before letting your body
rest against it, the cool material causing your heated up body to chill for a
“What are you doing?”
You hear a voice ask, that causes your eyes to turn away from the white tiles
and turn towards the voice. Samantha’s copper hair trailed down her shoulder
and rested by her rip cage, her hazel eyes looking at you with question as one
of her makeup filled eyebrows rose up on her forehead as her lips covered in a
deep red colour was set in a straight line as she looked at you with
“It’s finally Friday!” You
sing, eyes closing for a moment as you let your head tilt against the locker and
letting a smug smile tug on your lips. You watch as Samantha rolls her eyes before
she leans against the locker next to yours, lips tugging into a smug smile a
like yourself as her eyes glaze over with humor.
“So what?” She says, her
cranberry lips moving as her words trail out of her mouth and smacks you in
your face as you let your jaw drop and look at her with complete shock.
“So what! So what! Sam!
I literally don’t have anything to do today. I don’t have volleyball, I don’t
have any clubs to go to and I don’t have to tutor the kids on my street.” You say
with excitement as a smug smile escapes your lips and a happy smile sets in
“God the kids on your
streets are such brats.” Samantha grunts while rolling her eyes before shaking
her head at you. “Anyways that’s not even the point, did you hear about what’s
happening to The Twilight Drive-In?”
She asks, both of her eyebrows rising up on her forehead as she stares at you
“No?” You state while
shrugging your shoulders, head titling off of the locker and body turning to
face Samantha as she rolls her eyes once again at your answer.
“How do you not know?”
She questions, voice filled with aggravation as a laugh trails out of your
“You know if you
continue to roll your eyes like that, they’re gonna get stuck.” You inquire,
only making her roll her eyes again before taking her hand off of her blue
denim jeans and rising it up to your cheek, her thumb running against your skin
and caressing it.
“Please don’t be a
smart ass.” She says, a fake smile on her deep lips as you watch her gold
earrings dance around with her shaking head.
“Fine, then all be a
dumbass.” You scoff, your body leaning off of your locker as you let your arms
interlock with each other and rest along your chest.
Samantha pulled her hand
away from your cheek and let her eyes flicker shut, her breath coming out heavy
as you watched her lips silently count to ten before her eyes re-opened and
look at you like she wanted to snap.
“Did your therapist
tell you to do that whenever you’re annoyed?” You question, your right foot
shifting away from your left foot which causes your hip to pop out as you look
at Sam with amusement.
“Yes she actually did,
now when you are done with your… irritating responses I would like to finish
what I was about to say.” She says, her lips tugging into a smile as she lets
her high heeled boots smack against the tile floor to an unknown beat.
You say while tearing one of your hands away from your chest and flicking at
“As I was going to say,
The Twilight Drive-In is shutting
down so tonight is the last night to see a movie there and also make out with a
hot guy in the backseat of his car like in Grease.”
She beams, her pearly white teeth showing as her eyes glow with happiness and
excitement which only causes you to groan and smack your head against your locker.
“Sam… I don’t wanna
go!” You cry, a painful expression washing over your facial features as you
look at her like you’re going to die.
“Why not?” She asked,
voice annoyed as she looked at you like she wanted to kill you on the spot.
“Because it’s Friday!
My only free day in this whole entire month! And also, you are most definitely
going to find some guy to make out with and just neglect me.” You rush, eyes
rolling as you look at her with bewilderment.
“That’s so false and
you know that!” Samantha exaggerates while her jaw drops and her hands tug away
from her sides to slide onto her hips.
You just let your eyes
roll as you stare at her and shake your head, Samantha knows for a fact that
she would do something like this so you decide not to even encourage the
conversation even more, instead you let your head turn away from her gaze and look
down the hallway where people continue to flutter out of to leave school.
It was blond hair and
piercing blue eyes that had your heart hammering against your chest and eyes
looking all over the place, your hands grew sweat between the cracks of your knuckles
as you felt your whole entire face heat up just at the sight of him.
Summary:He is the definition of high class smart ass, swimming in Dom Pierre Pérignon champagne and has never seen the shadow of poverty. She is underprivileged, lives in a messy dorm room on sale and struggles working as an assistant after being thrown out of college. But how will they collide when Luke makes Y/N pregnant after a drunkenly one night stand?
“looking good y/n” Calum whistled, eyeing me up and down as Luke and I entered the crowded house. I smiled shyly and looked down, muttering a thanks just loud enough over the music so that Calum could hear me. “no problem sweetheart, enjoy the party guys” Calum smiled, patting Luke’s shoulder as he disappeared back into the crowd.
I felt Luke’s grip on my hand tighten but I ignored it and focused on the scene in front of me. A house party, one of Calum’s specialities and this one was no different. Loud music was blasting through the whole house and people where scattered everywhere, drinks in their hands.