and it warmed my heart right to the core

       i couldn’t resist waiting alright? i just HAD to make it 221, y’all know that i had. either way, i’m still so utterly surprised by the support and warmth i keep getting form all of my followers. never before, in my approx eight years of role-playing did i feel as welcome as i am in this community. and for that i want to thank all of you. you made my experience here the most incredible one and just thinking about it makes me feel a bit chocked up. and i simply can’t believe how many amazing friends i found here. i hope things remain like that for the entirety of time i am in this community. i love you all and i’m sorry if i forget to include you, i’m doing this by mind, so if i skip anyone it’s because my mind is crap. 

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First Time | | John Swift {Jswazz}

*Have some Swazz smut cause Im trash.* 

I giggled softly and Swazz soon crawled back into the bed with me and gently brushed away a strand of hair away from my face. He leaned down and kissed me softly as his hands made their way to my light blue jeggings. He looked at me for confirmation and I gave him a small nod to let him know it’s okay. He pulled them down and as he did so, he left small little kisses on my legs. He got them down to my ankles and I shook my feet getting them off.

I now had nothing on except for the matching set of my black lace bra and panties.

John’s eyes carefully roamed down my exposed body and I looked down to see his bulge was very prominent out of his tight black jeans.

I soon heard the click of him unbuckling the belt on his pants and in the split second, they were thrown onto the ground along with the rest of our clothes.

He pressed his body against mine, and we molded perfectly together. I gripped his face in my hands as he kissed me fiercely and passionately. My legs were wrapped around his waist once more, and I could feel the bulge in his briefs rubbing into my core making me moan.

“God, your moans are so sexy,” he groaned into the crook of my neck. I soon felt John’s large hands make their way to the cups of my bra, massaging my breasts over the lacy fabric.

“God,” I moaned.

His fingers soon wander to my sides and I arched my back upwards as I soon realized he was moving to unclasp my bra. He slowly and gently pulled it from my body, my breasts being completely and fully exposed to him.

His lips went down and wrapped around one of my breasts. My eyes fluttered shut as he began sucking gently. He soon began to flick his tongue over my harden nipple and my mouth parted. He replayed this action to my other breast and as he slowly brought his mouth away, he made a popping noise while doing so.

I could feel myself getting wet and I really couldn’t wait anymore. I knew it was bound to hurt, but I just needed him.

And I needed him now.

I wasted no time bringing my hands to the waistband of his briefs and I gently rolled him over so that I was now on top.

“Look at you,” John teased. I smiled a little and slowly began to drag the underwear off his legs. His erection sprung up, whacking his stomach. My eyes widened as I saw the size of him. I mean, I figured he would be big - but not… This big.

I let out a small breath of air and my eyes flickered to Swazz who propped himself up with his elbows, watching me intently for my next move.

I had absolutely no idea to perform oral sex, and I was kind of nervous. What if I’m terrible? What if he makes me stop because I’m that bad?

“What’s wrong?” He asked concern filling his tone.

I sighed. “What if I’m…Bad?” I could feel my cheeks flush at this conversation but he just chuckled.

“You won’t be bad, babygirl. Just do whatever feels right,” he says. I swallowed and nodded. I looked down at his length once more, before I hesitantly wrapped my hand around the throbbing erection. I slowly began to pump my hand and I looked up to see John’s eyes shut tight, his mouth slightly parted.

I stopped pumping and slowly brought my lips down and engulfed his length into my mouth. It was an odd, unusual taste, but I continued to take him into my mouth. I soon heard him let out a sharp breath and I stopped, looking at him with worry.

“Fuck, no. Keep going,” he breathed. I obeyed and put him back into my mouth. I slowly began bobbing my head up and down and I didn’t really know what to do with my hands, so I kept them at my sides.

“Whatever you can’t fit, use your hand,” John struggled to get out. I continued to bob my head up and down and I grasped whatever wasn’t going into my mouth and pumped.

I let my tongue swirl around his tip for a moment, and I felt satisfied as I heard him let out a loud, raspy groan. I began my previous actions again.

I hallowed my cheeks in and out as I bobbed my head. I quickly looked at Swazz through my lashes and as soon as I did, he groaned.

“Fuck, do that again,” he groaned. “Look at me.”

I brought my eyes up again and looked at him which caused his lips to part and he threw his head back.

“Fuck!” He groaned rather loudly.

I continued doing my actions faster, and I felt John’s hand wrap around my hair, forcing me down his length. I slowly moved my hand away and with ease, and I took all of his length into my throat. I heard him gasp loudly and I felt him subconsciously thrust into my mouth, but I didn’t stagger away. I slowly moved my head back up for air, and Swazz looked at me with awe.

“How the hell did you do that?” He panted.

“Do what?”

He chuckled in disbelief. “You just took 9 inches down your throat without gagging!”

I blushed at his words and shrugged. “I dunno…I just don’t have a gag reflex.”

Swazz eyes widened as soon as those words left my mouth, but he didn’t say anymore as I took him to my mouth again. I pumped the lower half with my hand, my wrist jerking around.

I did this action really fast and as I pulled away, the trail of my saliva trailed down my chin. Swazz soon flipped us back over so he was on top again. He quickly glided my panties off in one swift motion, leaving us both there naked. He went into the crook of both my knees and pried them open. I felt a tad embarrassed at the fact that I was so exposed to him right now, but those thoughts quickly washed away as I felt his warm tongue lick a long, hot stripe up my core. I gasped loudly, which gradually turned into a moan.

“Shit,” I cursed as he flicked his tongue up and down numerous times. He hooked his strong arms on either side of my legs, but he let one go and pushed me back down as I tried to arch my back up.

“Stay still,” he growled, making my heart race at his demanding tone.

I tried my best not to wriggle around, but it was hard due to the amount of pleasure I was feeling. I moaned John’s name quite loudly, and he hummed onto my core, making me go over the edge.

I gasped loudly. “Shit, shit, shit, Swazz!” I could feel myself about to come undone, until suddenly he stopped. I panted loudly as he pulled away.

“Why?” I managed to get out. He smirked a little.

“Not yet, baby,” he murmured. He reached over my body and opened up one of the drawers, grabbing out a small, silver package.

I slowly made my way under the covers as John ripped the package open with his teeth, sputtering out the tip that had came off from it. He pulled out the condom and I gulped slightly as he rolled it down his shaft. He stroked himself a few times, before getting under the covers with me, hovering in between my legs.

“Are you sure?” He asked softly.

I bit my lip and didn’t hesitate to say, “Absolutely.”

He gently pressed a kiss to my forehead, and lined himself up with my entrance.

“Tell me if it hurts too much and I’ll stop,” he assured me. I nodded and soon enough, I felt him slowly and gradually entering into me.

I held back a hiss as Swazz put half of his length into me.

“You okay?” He asked. I nodded, but didn’t open my eyes.

Their was a sharp pain inside of me and it was almost unbearable. I felt a few tears prick my eyes, but I rolled them away. I had to bite my tongue to keep me from crying out in pain.

This was probably one of the most excruciating pains I’ve ever felt in my life, but I didn’t want to tell John to stop, because I really did want this. I wanted us to be closer in our relationship. Swazz began to slowly move his hips, his length going deeper, and deeper inside of me. With every thrust he made, the pain slowly decreased and got overcame by…

Pleasure.

I began to let out soft moans and as soon as Swazz saw I was no longer in pain, he picked up his pace. His hands were on each side of my face, but he slowly went to support his body weight with his elbows and trap my face in-between his arms. My nails dug in with his back, surely to leave marks.

He continued to thrust into me with a nice easy pace, but my body wanted more.

“Faster,” I moaned quietly. He seemed completely taken off guard with my request, but obeyed nonetheless.

He thrust into me even quicker and at this point I couldn’t hold back my moans. I felt John kiss me rather roughly. My eyes were still shut tight, due to the overcoming pleasure weaving through my body. His lips detached from mine and I could hear grunts and pants leave his lips.

“Open your eyes for me baby,” he grunted. As hard as I tried, I couldn’t bring myself to open my eyes. I’m pretty sure they’ve rolled to the back of my head.

“Look at me, Y/N,” he growled. “Let me see those pretty eyes.”

It took all my strength to open my eyes to see John’s brown ones staring right at me. My moans soon turn into small little squeaks as he pounded even deeper into me.

“More,” I panted.

He soon gripped the headboard and thrust even faster into me. My black sparkly toes curled in pleasure and John’s name left my lips numerous times.

After about ten more minutes, I could feel the warmness build through the pit of my stomach. The pleasure increased even more, and I bit down on Swazz’s shoulder, to keep me from screaming.

“I’m so fucking close,” he groaned. I don’t understand how he could’ve said that, when I could barley form words at the moment.

My legs began shaking and I knew I was close to the brink of coming undone.

“John!” I cried.

“Cum for me, Y/N. Be a good girl and cum,” he cooed into my ear.

Those ten words were all I needed to have myself completely release over him. John also reached his high and both our names left each others mouths, screaming in ecstasy.

He thrusted a couple more times, before both of our breathings died down and Swazz brushed away a sweaty piece of hair from my face.

Jonn soon began pulling himself out from me and collapsed right next to me. We were both breathing heavily and I soon felt John’s large arm, wrap around my waist, pulling me closer to his chest. He kissed my shoulder blade and my eyes fluttered shut in content.

“Perfect,” he mumbled into my skin.

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Ya know… I’ve watched Once since S1, and have been active in fandom since back in S2 (with some breaks here and there) but I gotta say… If this really is us getting toward the end of the series… The way things feel right now (in my happy corner of fandom) reminds me so much of the old days. When everyone was just excited about every little thing. And that makes me so happy :)

Ride, Aaron Carpenter smut

THIS IS NOT ORIGINALLY MINE. I got it on tumblr 8+ months ago, i forgot who i got it from but i changed it from a Cam smut to an Aaron one so enjoy i guess? All credit to the original awesome owner

- Smut, explicit warning-

We stumbled into a familiar room, the party downstairs going on without us. I slid off my heels, placing my hand on Aaron’s shoulder for support. His hands found their way around my waist; sloppy, wet kisses were being left down the side of my neck. I tilted my head to the side granting him better access. His hands drifted from my waist up to my hair, pulling on my locks gently. I let out a slight moan, allowing my hands to roam over his exposed chest.
The amount of alcohol in our blood was too much to be even considered legal, but we didn’t have a care in the world. We were focused solely on each other, and worrying about the amount of pleasure that was being given. Aaron snaked his hands down to the back of my thighs, and lifted me without warning. I squealed in surprise, and wrapped my arms around his neck, kissing his lips hungrily.
“Only you make me feel this way.” I whispered in his ear, placing a kiss against his sweet spot. He let out a soft moan, squeezing my bum in return. I bit down softly on his earlobe, twirling my fingers around the hair at the base of his neck.
He threw me down on his mattress, and wasted no time climbing over top of me. His hands pushed their way under the skirt of my dress. I lifted my hips a bit allowing him to push the dress past my bum, and expose my black, lace thong. He bit his lip, a growl emitting from his throat. He trailed kisses up my stomach, pushing my dress up along with him. I sat up, assisting in pulling the dress over my head. Aaron threw it over his shoulder, not worrying about where it landed. He attached his lips to mine, allowing his hands to roam over my half naked body.
His touch was electrifying; he made me squirm just by softly running his fingertips across my abdomen. He made his way down to my panties, and hooked his pointer fingers on each slide. He roughly ripped them off of my legs, exposing my lower half. I hissed as the cold air hit my bare core. His hands ran up the apex of my thighs, leaving gentle kisses up each leg.
“You’re so beautiful.” He slurred, finally making his way up to the valley between my breasts. I let out a breath, before grazing my hands down his toned abdomen to his waistline. I flipped us over, so I was now straddling him. I left sloppy kisses across his chest, my hands unbuttoning his pants. He assisted in pushing the down, so he was left in only his boxers. I kissed my way down his stomach until I made it to the waistband of his boxers. I let my tongue slip past my lips, knowing he liked that. I could feel his bulge through his tight boxers, so I hooked my fingers into the side, and pulled them down. His erection smacked against his stomach making him sigh in relief. I climbed back up to his body, and his hands reached around to my bra strap. He impatiently unhooked it, and threw it across the room. In a blink of an eye I was under him, and we were kissing; our tongues fighting for dominance
“Are you ready?” Aaron asked, positioning his member at my entrance. I nodded placing my hands on his back, and urged him closer. We were chest to chest, our hearts beating as one. Slowly he eased into me, and all the breath was knocked out of me. I let out a whimper, gently digging my nails into his back.
“Do you want me to stop?” He breathed, looking down into my eyes. He used one hand to support him above me, while the other was latched onto my hip. I shook my head, trying to fight of the moans that forced their way into my throat.
“Just give- give me a chance to adjust.” I explained, moving one hand from his back, to the nape of his neck. “Kiss me.”
And he did. His lips, attached to mine in a heated kiss. His tongue ran across my bottom lip begging for entrance, which I allowed. Our tongues flicked against one of another, and I knew by now that I was ready. I bucked my hip, signaling to Aaron that it was okay for him to move.
Slowly he began to thrust in and out of me. A soft moan left my lips every so often, but they were muffled because of Aaron’s lips on mine.
“I love you so much.” Aaron grunted, giving a particularly hard thrust. I let out a loud moan, and lifted my lips to meet his. He growled into my ear, placing a kiss right under it.
“I love you too, Aaron.” I breathed, enjoying the feeling of his bare skin against mine. He kept his pace slow, making sure to savor this moment between us. This wasn’t fucking, this was making love. We were two teenagers in love, and we wouldn’t dare to change a thing.
“Come on, baby.” Aaron growled, reaching his hand up onto the headboard. I let out a string of moans, as I felt the familiar warmth grow in my stomach.
“Oh, God.” He moaned rolling his head back. I admired the way he looked, his eyes squeezed closed, and jaw clenched in concentration. The muscles in his back contract against his skin. “I love you so much, [Y/N].”
“I’m going to-” before I could even finish my sentence, the warm feeling in the pit of my stomach spread throughout my entire body. My vision went white in euphoria, and I let out a string of moans and profanities.
Aaron followed soon after; his eyes never leaving mine as he comes, promises of forever and absolute love are made as he tenses and softly falls against me. I could feel the heavy thrum of his heart beat against my chest, as I hugged him close to me. His head was nuzzled into my neck; both of us too tired to move. His warm, heavy breath hitting my neck, and sweat coating out entire bodies. There is no other place I’d rather be then right here with him.
He gently pulled out of me, and I hissed, my core sensitive. He laid on his side, pulling the blanket over top of both of us, and draped his arm over my bare abdomen. I turned my head to face him, his eyes were closed, but his breathing was still heavy. The amount of love I felt towards the boy lying next to me was indescribable. He was perfect to me in every way, and there is no one I’d rather be with.
“I love you too.” I whispered before closing my eyes and letting sleep take over.

-Never really knowing when to help, and when to leave him alone (In the beginning at least)

- “Um there’s kind of a step in the next ten feet, so be careful-”

- “I do have a cane you know.”

- Sometime he play’s up his need for you to kind of tease you a bit.

- “Oh there’s a tree in the middle of the road?”

- “Yes.”

- “How far away is it? Better yet what kind of tree is it? How tall is it? Wgat color are the leaves?”

- “……..You’re making fun of me aren’t you.”

- “Just a little.”

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(This was my original idea for a Sterek Week edit, but I ended up shelving it in favor of another idea. So I worked on it some more last night because I love playing with silhouettes and all things Sterek.)

It’s the moment right before they close the distance; desires soaring high, amplified by anticipation. Hearts beating ferally against their cage, skin flushing, deep-seated itches of lust and longing emanate from within their core, bursting outward in all directions.  Warm breaths flutter across each other’s cheeks as they inch closer, like two opposing magnets destined to pull one another in with a force so great their path could not be deterred. With each waning second, eyelashes flutter like tentative applause, battling to say open, eyes not wanting to miss the beauty before them. Soft, gentle touches of lips moistened by insatiable craving, finally embrace. Silent whispers of “I love you” intricately laced between them as their lips dance harmoniously beneath the moonlight.

So I’ve been replaying Undertale again and I know this game has been combed through like California during the gold rush, but I’m finding some stuff that I’m not hearing many people talk about and I think it’s worth a mention.

First off, obviously, my little contribution to the Gaster Suspicion. Don’t worry, this is the only one on this post.

There’s that little discolored pixel at the bottom right of the core. Little hard to see, but oh boy is it obvious once you do. It’s animated with the rest of the lava, so it was intentional. Fox is well known for his attention to details, so I’m not passing this off as a mistake. Gaster dust maybe?

Creepy and a little gross, but intriguing nonetheless.

Ok next thing

Look at their house. Look at it really long. Notice something? Two details stand out for me….

-Papyrus hung up a pirate flag on the side of their house. Warms my heart.

-They have a balcony?? and like, nowhere in there house does it have access?? I know Sans can teleport and that’d be kinda cute if that’s his quiet place, but wHAT KIND OF HOUSE PLAN WAS THIS.

Perhaps, maybe, they built the house knowing who was going to live in it? No,…? Because the shopkeeper said they showed up one day and if the house came with she might have mentioned that too

But no. It’s just a balcony and I’m overthinking it. Unlike the former case, this can be filed away as a mistake in continuity, nothing much. But meditate on this. I wanna hear what your thoughts are…

WHY IS NO ONE TALKING ABOUT THIS

I WANT FANART ON MY DESK BY TOMORROW MORNING 8′o SHARP

OR ELSE I AM VERY DISAPPOINTED IN THIS FANDOM’S USE OF POTENTIAL

Irony.

Irony incarnate.

I finished the legendary artifact puzzle before getting to Sans’ room, and in the tornado of trash, the annoying dog was not there.

When the annoying dog absorbs the artifact, he just…leaves

He went somewhere and it’s not Sans’ room. I haven’t checked, but I think the annoying dog doesn’t show up at all in his other famous cameos (minus the bombs) after he absorbs the artifact. Maybe?

Maybe???

What instrument does Papyrus play?

((Ok this one is from the youtube video, but it’s still worth a mention))

SKELETONS ARE SOFT.

THE MONSTER SPECIES SKELETONS ARE SOFT.


LASTLY! 

Call Undyne RIGHT after you finish befriending her. Just do it.

There are no screenshots for this one because it’s so perfect, this author has thought of everything. Just do it.


Ok, that’s all for now. I’ll update it if I find anything else worth a mention that many have forgotten or passed over.

Dress Up in You (Trixya) - Chapter Five

AN: Back with another chapter. I appreciate you sticking with me after a few very character based instalments with not much action (when I say slow burn I do mean slow!). From this point, everything really kicks off and into the main body of the story. Love you!

Warnings: Same as usual, swearing, smoking, blah blah. Get ready for more exciting warnings in Chapter Six!

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Man, whatever you think about Crystal, it is such a good thing we’re having a magical girl show actually aimed towards older women right now. Whenever I get depressed about how little media there is about women for women with women being heroes, I remember Crystal is happening right now and my heart warms a little. The fact Sailor Moon is such an icon and is still happening warms my heart. That it’s still going strong and we HAVE this new thing to complain about! 

Especially with the whole deal where they’re actually discussing how important it is to adapt stories by women properly and be careful of men re-appropriating them in the interviews, that they want to be true to this woman’s creation and what made it so powerful and appealing to girls. That they’re really trying to capture the power and epiciness of these girls in the story that started it all.

Whether it comes across successfully to everyone, I know I’ll like it because Sailor Moon is so solid and heartwarming at it’s core, and I love what they’re trying to do with this, and that this hero who inspired so many young women, this story focused on heroic young women and their stories, is maintaining a presence in modern anime. With even the theme song screaming “this is about powerful women with stories who make their own destiny”.

Even surrounded by dudely media, I’m going to have these girls coming to me every two weeks, to gush over and nitpick and see them fight monsters and live their lives. I’ll have them to depend on whenever I feel down. I’ll have an anime that genuinely focused on celebrating these women. And it’s FOR women like me. The fact that’s happening in any form makes me happy. 

Nash Grier Imagine for Anon: Ride

[This song is based off of the song Ride by SOMO]

*** SMUT WARNING***

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Take of those heels, lay on my bed

Whisper dirty secrets while I’m pulling on your hair

Poison in our veins, but we don’t even care

We stumbled into a familiar room, the party downstairs going on without us. I slid off my heels, placing my hand on Nash’s shoulder for support. His hands found their way around my waist; sloppy, wet kisses were being left down the side of my neck. I tilted my head to the side granting him better access. His hands drifted from my waist up to my hair, pulling on my locks gently. I let out a slight moan, allowing my hands to roam over his exposed chest.

The amount of alcohol in our blood was too much to e even considered legal, but we didn’t have a care in the world. We were focused solely on each other, and worrying about the amount of pleasure that was being given. Nash snaked his hands down to the back of my thighs, and lifted me without warning. I squealed in surprise, and wrapped my arms around his neck, kissing his lips hungrily.

 “Only you make me feel this way.” I whispered in his ear, placing a kiss against his sweet spot. He let out a soft moan, squeezing my bum in return. I bit down softly on his earlobe, twirling my fingers around the hair at the base of his neck.

Everybody wonders where we’ve run off to

My body on your body, baby sticking like some glue

Naughty, let’s get naughty, girl it’s only one or two

The fever’s fucking running, feel the heat between us two!

He threw me down on his mattress, and wasted no time climbing over top of me. His hands pushed their way under the skirt of my dress. I lifted my hips a bit allowing him to push the dress past my bum, and expose my black, lace thong. He bit his lip, a growl emitting from his throat. He trailed kisses up my stomach, pushing my dress up along with him. I sat up, assisting in pulling the dress over my head. Nash threw it over his shoulder, not worrying about where it landed. He attached his lips to mine, allowing his hands to roam over my half naked body.

His touch was electrifying; he made me squirm just by softly running his fingertips across my abdomen. He made his way down to my panties, and hooked his pointer fingers on each slide. He roughly ripped them off of my legs, exposing my lower half. I hissed as the cold air hit my bare core. His hands ran up the apex of my thighs, leaving gentle kisses up each leg.

“You’re so beautiful.” He slurred, finally making his way up to the valley between my breasts. I let out a breath, before grazing my hands down his toned abdomen to his waistline. I flipped us over, so I was now straddling him. I left sloppy kisses across his chest, my hands unbuttoning his pants. He assisted in pushing the down, so he was left in only his boxers. I kissed my way down his abs until I made it to the waistband of his boxers. I let my tongue slip past my lips, knowing he liked that. I could feel his bulge through his tight boxers, so I hooked my fingers into the side, and pulled them down. His erection smacked against his stomach making him sigh in relief. I climbed back up to his body, and his hands reached around to my bra strap. He impatiently unhooked it, and threw it across the room. In a blink of an eye I was under him, and we were kissing; our tongues fighting for dominance.

I’m gon’ ride, I’m gon’ ride

I’m gon’ ride, I’m, I’m gon’ ride on you baby

On you lady, all night, all, all night!

I’m gon’ take care of your body,

I’ll be gentle, don’t you scream

It’s getting hotter, make it softer,

Feel your chest on top of me.

“Are you ready?” Nash asked, positioning his member at my entrance. I nodded placing my hands on his back, and urged him closer. We were chest to chest, our hearts beating as one. Slowly he eased into me, and all the breath was knocked out of me. I let out a whimper, gently digging my nails into his back.

“Do you want me to stop?” He breathed, looking down into my eyes. He used one hand to support him above me, while the other was latched onto my hip. I shook my head, trying to fight of the moans that forced their way into my throat.

“Just give- give me a chance to adjust.” I explained, moving one hand from his back, to the nape of his neck. “Kiss me.”

And he did. His lips, attached to mine in a heated kiss. His tongue ran across my bottom lip begging for entrance, which I allowed. Our tongues flicked against one of another, and I knew by now that I was ready. I bucked my hip, signaling to Nash that it was okay for him to move.

Slowly he began to thrust in and out of me. A soft moan left my lips every so often, but they were muffled because of Nash’s lips on mine.

“I love you so much.” Nash grunted, giving a particularly hard thrust. I let out a loud moan, and lifted my lips to meet his. He growled into my ear, placing a kiss right under it.

“I love you too, Nash.” I breathed, enjoying the feeling of his bare skin against mine. He kept his pace slow, making sure to savor this moment between us. This wasn’t fucking, this was making love. We were two teenagers in love, and we wouldn’t dare to change a thing.

“Come on, baby.” Nash growled, reaching his hand up onto the headboard. I let out a string of moans, as I felt the familiar warmth grow in my stomach.

“Oh, God.” He moaned rolling his head back. I admired the way he looked, his eyes squeezed closed, and jaw clenched in concentration. The muscles in his back contract against his skin. “I love you so much, [Y/N].”

“I’m going to-“ before I could even finish my sentence, the warm feeling in the pit of my stomach spread throughout my entire body. My vision went white in euphoria, and I let out a string of moans and profanities.

Nash followed soon after; his eyes never leaving mine as he comes, promises of forever and absolute love are made as he tenses and softly falls against me. I could feel the heavy thrum of his heart beat against my chest, as I hugged him close to me. His head was nuzzled into my neck; both of us too tired to move. His warm, heavy breath hitting my neck, and sweat coating out entire bodies. There is no other place I’d rather be then right her with him.

He gently pulled out of me, and I hissed, my core sensitive. He laid on his side, pulling the blanket over top of both of us, and draped his arm over my bare abdomen. I turned my head to face him, his eyes were closed, but his breathing was still heavy. The amount of love I felt towards the boy lying next to me was indescribable. He was perfect to me in every way, and there is no one I’d rather be with.

“I love you too.” I whispered before closing my eyes and letting sleep take over.

I’m gon’ ride, I’m gon’ ride

I’m gon’ ride, I’m, I’m gon’ ride on you baby

On you lady, all night, all night!

I’m gon’ make you feel that loving,

Getting weak all in your knees.

Kiss your body from the tip-top,

All the way down to your feet!

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[A/n: Okay I realize it’s not the entire song, and i’m sorry for that, but this is my first time doing smut, and I didn’t want to push it. I hope you enjoyed it though! If you want imagine based of a song, just request it with the magcon boy of your choice. I’m doing one a night.]