and time the gifs in slow motion

Hey folks, Paul here for MOTION MONDAY! (Some new developments have kept Meg and myself from the blog lately, but we’re not gone for good!)

I often stress to students how contrasting fast and slow motion can make animation more dynamic. This post from last year emphasized how timing can make gravity more believable, but the principle isn’t limited to physics; as seen with the orbs above, contrasting speeds can add visual interest to animation regardless of whether it needs a sense of weight.

For anyone practicing animation, I hope you’ll keep this in mind–experiment with juxtaposing fast and slow motion to make your work more dynamic.

Thanks for looking!

Up Close and Personal

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Title: Up Close and Personal

Pairing: Castiel x Reader

Word Count: 1,238

Warnings: fluff

A/N: This was requested by @mylittlesupertimewolf! I hope you all enjoy this! Feedback is welcomed and appreciated! I love you all so much! <3

While Sam and Dean were at another location on a hunt, you and Castiel were doing the dirty work.  Which meant that you had to dig up a body and salt and burn it.  You had only known Castiel for a few weeks.  You still felt awkward around the angel, but to be fair, he felt the same way around you.  He never had the chance to acquaint himself with you, since you spent most of your time hunting.

“Are you sure this is the right grave Castiel,” you asked, setting the shovel down on the grass next to the six foot deep hole.  Castiel grabbed onto your arm, hoisting you out of the grave.  “I don’t wanna get this one wrong.”

“I’m sure,” Castiel affirmed.  “This is the man’s grave we are looking for.”  Castiel did a double take towards the grave.  The body you and him were supposed to salt and burn was gone, and the casket was open.

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One, two or three?

Word count: 4,049

Warning: smut

Request: Kai makes you orgasm three times with his magic while talking on the phone

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Rays of sunshine shone down on your naked body, only your bottom half covered with white covers. You slowly fluttered open your eyes, trying to adjust them to the bright light in the room and as you moved, the tension was still present in your legs, feeling weak and as if you wouldn’t have the strenght to get up because of a late night encounter you had shared with Kai. You and Kai have been dating for a while, but the attraction between you two has still been present until this day, sometimes unable to keep your hands off each other and last night was one of those days. Kai has always loved the way you reacted to his touch, to his long fingers slowly tracing all over your body while his lips kissed every square inch od your exposed skin, making sure every part of you was equally loved from his side as he worshiped your naked body and always made sure you knew you were his only. You got up, watching how a sheet that was wrapped around you slowly fell down on the floor, covering your feet before you stepped out of it and headed to the bathroom, warm water running in the shower as you stepped in, letting it caress your body, droplets of water cascading perfectly down your sensitive skin. A feeling of hot water reaching a spot between your legs made you flinch a little bit, slight pain traveling through your legs. You traced your hands all over your body as you remembered exactly how Kai’s hands felt on your skin last night and how he brought you to your high repeatedly.

His fingers traced your body, making sure you felt him on your ass, his body pushing you into the counter in the bathroom, the mirror placed in front of you giving you a perfect view on his face behind you and how his teeth sinked into his bottom lip and then releasing it, making your arousal drip down your thigh. He tugged at your light lacey nightgown, reaching just below your ass but it being transparent, Kai was able to see everything, including your hard nipples and how they gotten harder every time his lips brushed against your ear.

‘You look so damn sexy. I could fuck you right now. So slow and so deep. My big cock stretching you out so beautifully. You just have to say the words.’ His raspy and quiet voice so slowly slipped into your ear, a wet patch adorning your panties from his words.

'I’m s- oh my god.’ He pushed two fingers into you swiftly, moving them in a scissor’s motion, your walls tightening around him as if they were trying to keep him inside as much as possible, dying for Kai to finger fuck you right there and then.

'What was that, sweetheart? I didn’t hear you properly. Could you- say that again maybe?’ His lips brushed on your ear, his tongue leaving s wet stripe on your ear and then suckling on your earlobe. 'Open your eyes, babe. Look at how beautiful you look.’ You struggled, the way his fingers moved inside you making you just want to keep your eyes closed but you knew that he would punish you by delaying your orgasm over and over again until you were a wet and frustrated mess under his touch.

'I’m so-sorry.’ A chuckled echoed through the moan filled bathroom, your eyes locked on the mirror, watching how Kai’s lips parted every time your walls clenched around him.

'Sorry for what?’ Flows of frustration kept colliding through your body. Especially when you saw a big smirk on his face and an expression that said “I know how I make you feel and I know you love it”. You hated that he had such control over your body, but then at the same time, that was all you wanted him to do because he did it so damn well.

'Sorry for w-wearing lace panties a-and short skirts when you are working on s-something important.’ You stuttered and almost screamed out when you felt him adding another finger inside your body, stretching you out even more. 'F-fuck.’

'No cussing. Control that pretty little mouth of yours.’ He pulled his fingers out of you and brought them up to your lips, coating them in your juices before he pressed them on your clit, making small and fast figure eights. He used his other hand to grab your chin and roughly turn your head to one side to press his lips on yours, gathering your arousal from your lips as if it was the tastiest icing on a cake. He drove you mad just by pleasuring you with his fingers and with his words. What his cock was able to do to you was something completely different, something you have never experienced in your life before.

'And why did I made you apologize for that?’

'Because it’s distracting.’ Your fists clenched the edge of the counter, your knuckles turning white from a tight grip. 'Kai, please.’ Eyelids on your eyes started closing as you felt your orgasm slowly approaching, your walls contracting at the pleasure that was about to come.

'Look how beautiful you look when you cum. So damn gorgeous.’ Your eyes somehow opened again, Kai’s fingers flickering on your clit. You couldn’t hold it back anymore, your orgasm slowly but perfectly tearing through your body. Every cell in your body was shaking from an intense release and it had gotten pretty tough to stand when your legs started shaking like every single time he finger fucked you, no matter in what room, everything around you went blury. 'Such a good girl.’ He licked his fingers clean again and made a popping sound when he pulled them out of his mouth, his tongue gathering the rest from his lips.

'Now-’ he slammed his clothed crotch into your ass, his hardness evident on your body, making a moan escape your mouth. He grabbed your hand and placed it on his cock, pushing his hips into your hand as much as he could. 'Look what you did to me. I fucking need you.’

'Kai’ the only thing you had managed to do was moan out his name, your voice barely audible.

'I’m gonna make you feel so good.’ The weight of his body pressed on your back, your hips grinding into his clothed crotch. 'But you can’t cum until I say you can. Understand?’ You kept quiet, knowing that if you even tried to say anything, the only thing that would escape your mouth would be a moan and because of your silence, Kai’s hand harshly met your right buttcheek, the sound of a dull sound echoing through the bathroom. You flinched at a slight sting on your skin, but it only made you wetter than you already were. 'I asked something. Understand?’ You nodded your head and the next thing you felt was Kai burrying himself deep inside you.

You walked out of your room slowly and even though it seemed impossible, your legs were still weak after so many hours of sleeping. You felt as if you were running a marathon and then didn’t stretch well after. You put on your favourite black lace panties and Kai’s favourite black shirt that reached the middle of your thighs, covering your ass perfectly.

'What? No! Of course they can’t do that!’ He nodded his head at you and smiled, but his smile quickly disapeared and was replaced by his frown, his hand resting on his hip. You sat down on the sofa and pulled your legs up, crossing them. 'Because I put that spell on and they better not mess with anyone’s life just to prove that they can after all, beat me at everything. They can’t.’

Who was he talking about? You thought to yourself, your brows furrowing in confussion. You reached to the coffee table in front of you and picked up one of the books.

'If they want my help, they should just ask, I don’t bite. Well, actually, sometimes I do.’ He laughed at his own joke, making you roll your eyes and hope that he didn’t see that. You burried your nose deep into the book and completely shut yourself out of whatever Kai was rambling about. 'Of course, like tha-that’s possible.’ He stuttered when he saw what you were wearing. He plopped himself down on the couch and let out a deep sigh as he adjusted his pants and himself on the couch, trying to focus on the phone call. You have completely dozed off but you snaped out off your mind and your book when you felt a familiar feeling on your skin. You shot a glance towards Kai and saw his index finger moving around. The way he kept circling his finger in the air was exactly what you felt on your skin.

He’s using magic. Again.

He kept going higher, an invisible finger gently tracing your bare thigh, shivers rolling down your spine. You knew exactly what he was doing, but you didn’t know why. That was until you figured out what you were wearing.

Fuck!’ You cussed under your breath and prepared yourself to get up only to be pushed down again by his magic. His index finger swayed from side to side, gesturing a simple no.

'Yes, that’s exactly what we want to do.’ He kept talking while his invisible finger traced your bare skin again, but this time it didn’t stop at your thigh. He traced it all the way to your wet core, circling around the wet patch on your black panties, making your arousal drip even more before he slipped his finger inside you, stretching you out like always. You dropped your head back on the pillows behind you and parted your mouth, all the words that you read in such a short period of time, completely vanishing from your mind. Kai’s words quickly turned into a simple background mumbling as your senses completely went numb. It had never occured to you that magic could be used in that way, but when you met Kai, you had a chance to learn a lot of new things, things you never knew existed, including pleasuring someone with magic. As much as he loved using it in the bedroom and around the house, he never stopped there. There were times when he used magic on you when you were sitting in the booth at Mystic Grill. His eyes bored into yours while he was getting you closer to your release as seconds passed, watching how you struggled to keep your moans quiet or inside your body, fighting to scream out. A familiar smirk has always adorned his face and he knew that once you and him get home, he would have his way with you, fucking you into the mattress like there was no tomorrow.

A loud moan escaped your lips when you felt him adding another finger, grazing against your walls and making scissor motion to stretch you out. Your juices covered his fingers completely, your walls embracing them so naturally, like they belonged inside you. You shot a glance towards him and saw him shaking his head no, meaning you had to be quiet. You hated him for it but you were also eager to reach your orgasm as you felt the pleasure slowly gathering up in your body. You spread your legs apart, giving Kai a perfect view on your laced panties, and threw your head back again.

'Just a second-’ he murmured and pressed his phone to his chest, his finger still moving, matching the actions that you felt inside your body. He slowly pulled himself off the couch and walked towards you as he leaned down and pressed his lips on your ear, his fingers circling at a slow pace inside you. 'You have to be quiet, unless you want someone to hear your perfect little moans.’ His words traveled all the way down to your heat, making your walls contract again and a quiet moan to escape your mouth. 'Every time you let out a moan, I will add it to the scale of how hard I’m gonna fuck you later.’ He pulled back and looked at you, a big grin plastered on his face. He was proud of himself because he knew what those words did to you and how turned on you were at that moment. He loved torturing you with his words and how his invisible fingers kept pleasuring you without losing their perfect rhythm, drove you completely crazy. You watched him plopping himself back on the couch and putting the phone to his ear to continue his conversation. Unbelievable, you thought to yourself and sank your teeth hard into your bottom lip, trying to stop yourself from screaming out loud but once your legs started shaking and your orgasm tearing through your body, a loud moan escaped your plump lips. Kai’s lips curled up into a smile as he lifted his index finger up, gesturing a number one on a scale. You were a complete mess, your heart beating so fast that you had a feeling that it would jump out of your chest and into your lap, your legs feeling like jello, shivers rolling dwn your spine. You let out a big sigh, feeling relaxed when you felt Kai’s invisible fingers leaving your body, only to be pushed inside you again just a few seconds later.

'Kai..’ you whispered and watched him how he shifted in his seat and adjusted his zipper and his pants, his prominent erection visible through his black pants. After a few moments he stopped moving them, but they were still inside you, your tight walls wrapped around them and your eyes locked on Kai who was still on his phone. You wanted to get up and jump on his lap, take his phone out of his hand and beg him to fuck you right there but it was impossible to get up. It was as if someone had glued your body to the sofa, your arms the only parts of your body that were free to move.

'Tomorrow. I’m going to be pretty busy today.’ He trailed off and smiled, making sure that you understood what he meant by that. His fingers slowly started moving inside you again, but instead of circling them around, he started pumping them in and out of you, his knuckle brushing on your clit, making a loud moan escape your mouth. He lifted his index finger and then his middle one, again gesturing a number two on a scale. The air almost left your lungs causing your breath to hitch and your teeth sink hard into your bottom lip. You pushed your nails into the sofa, hoping there won’t be any holes because of your hard action. Kai looked like he was utterly fine with seeing you like that, falling apart under his magic, fighting to hold back your moans, but besides a very obvious bulge in his pants, his breathing had also turned faster and shallow, his leg bouncing up and down which you knew he only did when he was nervous and really turned on. You smirked at him, his brows furrowing in confussion, clearly lost as to why you smirked at him while his fingers were destroying you into pieces. You dropped your head back and closed your eyes as your second orgasm slowly tore through your body, a bead of sweat forming on your forehead.

You could still feel his fingers inside you, but they weren’t moving. They stayed inside your heat, your juices slowly dripping down on Kai’s shirt, your hands covering your face when you felt a slight pressure on your clit. He was going for a third orgasm. Your legs were numb and if you even tried to stand up, you would end up collapsing on the soft carpet. You felt tears burning in your eyes because of too much pleasure and because it was so hard to take it but it was always like that with Kai. He never stopped at one orgasm. He would push you to the edge over and over until you were a screaming mess underneath his touch. The pressure on your clit was getting a bit firmer, a feeling of someone pinching it made you scream out, but you quickly covered your mouth, not because of the person Kai was talking to on the phone, but because you knew what Kai would do to you once he’s finished. Your eyes fell down to his clothed crotch, his bulge looking bigger than before. He was dying to unbutton his pants and take his cock out only to burry it deep inside you and show you that you’re his only and that you really shouldn’t tease him with your lace panties. You slowly started feeling your third high coming closer, a few white stars flashing before your eyes.

'See you tomorrow then.’ The raspiness in his voice turned you on even more. He hung up and placed his phone on the coffee table, his eyes finally finding yours. 'How close are you?’ He asked quietly, a loud moan escaping your mouth, making him chuckle. Dammit. He did it on purpose, knowing that you won’t be able to keep your moans inside your body as he showed a number three with his fingers. Another orgasm tore through your body, your breath hitching in your throat and your toes curling in pleasure, a single tear rolling down your cheek. You finally felt the magic leaving your body, your whole being feeling as if you were melting on the sofa and slowly sliding down to the floor.

Your eyes fluttered open, meeting Kai’s face that was unbelievably close to you, his blue eyes a shade darker, filled with lust and desire. He chuckled under his breath and wrapped your arms around your body as he picked you up and carried you towards the couch. He placed you down slowly, your back resting against big pillows.

'What did I say about wearing lace when I’m working?’ His voice sounded so sexy, so desirable and even though you knew the answer to that question, you couldn’t get yourself to utter out a few simple words. 'Nothing?’

'Please, Kai.’ It sounded like you were holding back your tears, frustration and exhaustion colliding through you, your body in need of Kai’s incredible sex. He placed his finger on his lips and made a shhh sound, his eyes closing for a second.

'We said, no wearing those babies when I’m working. It’s distracting and it’s making me hard, so damn hard.’ He cupped his crotch, your eyes following his hand and watching his actions. In a split second, he pushed your legs apart and tugged at the shirt you were wearing, ripping it off in one swift move.

'That was my favourite one.’

'You know what’s my favourite thing? This right here.’ He placed his finger on your heat, some of your juices transferring from your panties onto his fingertips. 'So damn wet and all because of me.’ He quickly leaned down and placed a quick kiss on your crotch before he ripped them into pieces, your glorious naked body all exposed to him. 'Tell me, what do you want me to do to you?’ He trailed his fingers through your folds. 'Do you want me to eat you out and then fuck you slowly or do you want me to fuck you now, but roughly and so damn deeply?’ You groaned out at his words as they traveled all the way to the place you needed him the most.

'Fuck me now!’ It was more of a shout than a quiet answer and he wasted no time in taking all of his clothes off, ripping his boxers into pieces and letting his thick and long cock spring free, a drop of pre-cum glistening on his tip.

'As you wish.’ He spread your legs even more apart and knelt down, his cock perfectly alligned with your entrance. He slammed himself into you roughly, a scream that escaped your mouth echoing through the living room. Without any hesitation, he thrusted deep, rough and fast, your breath hitching with his every rough thrust. He grabbed your hips, his fingers digging into your skin as he started jamming your hips onto his. He was being rough with you as he was a couple of times before. It felt so good to have him inside you, to feel him stretch you out so perfectly and to fill you up over and over again.

'I can’t get enough of you. How?’ He whispered and suddenly picked you up as he was careful to stay burried inside you while he laid you on the couch and got on top of you, your leg resting on his hip. 'You feel so damn good wrapped around me.’ He burried his face into the crook of your neck while his hips kept thrusting roughly into you, his hot breath caressing your sensitive skin. 'This is where I want to be. Burried so deep inside you.’ He whispered in your ear and tugged at your earlobe with his teeth gently, your back arching at a sudden feeling in the pit of your stomach.

'I can’t-’

'Yes you can. Do it for me, let yourself go, baby.’ He groaned out and only a few thrusts were needed for you to fall apart underneath him, you walls embracing his thick shaft like it was made to be there. His cock kept slamming relentlessly into you as he picked up his pace and thrusted into you with no mercy, a stinging feeling finding it’s place between your legs. A single tear rolled down your cheek and your nails dug deeply into Kai’s back, his blood finding it’s way to the surface. Only one more clench of your walls was needed for Kai’s orgasm to be triggered, his warm liquid spilling inside your heat, filling you up. He collapsed on top of you, still inside you as he propped himself up on his elbows, his face only an inch from your face.

'Fuck.’ He uttered out, a sudden laugh from both of you echoing through the living room.

'I know.’ He pulled himself out, your body flinching up a little bit.

'Does it hurt?’ It was as if it was a completely different person. Just a minute ago he was a sex god, penetrating you like there was no tomorrow and now, he was a sweet human being, concerned about your well being.

'Just a little bit, but I can take it.’ You rolled on top of him, your legs on each side of his waist.

'No sex for you for at least five days.’

'Yeah…’ you rolled off him and grabbed a blanket that was on the couch, wrapping it around your naked body. 'Good luck with that.’ His eyes widened and his brows furrowed in confussion.

'You think I can’t go five days without sex?’

'I know you can’t.’ He chuckled and wrapped his arms around your body, his fingers tracing invisible patterns on your back.

'Watch me.’ He said confidently as a smirk grew bigger on your face. You pulled yourself out off his grip and jumped down on the floor, a blanket falling down at your feet.

'No. You watch me.’ You pointed at him and then at you before you tripped over your own feet, still feeling a little weak and started walking away from him slowly, your naked body fully exposed to him. 'I will walk around the house naked from now on.’ You turned your head just enough for your eyes to catch a glimpse of him.

'Fuck, you’re so sexy!’ You screamed when you saw him jumping over the couch, wrapping his arms around your body and lifting you up, your legs wrapping around his waist. 'There are some other things we can do for fun.’ He winked at you, a quiet chuckle escaping your body as he carried you into the room you and him shared, not planning on leaving the house for the rest of the day.

Faraday’s Law of Electromagnetic Induction

The ball (also a magnet) is falling quite a bit slower than expected (despite the slow motion). This can be attributed to Faraday’s Law:

When a conductor is exposed to a changing magnetic field there is a current created within the conductor. Or more technically a magnetic flux changing over time produces an electromotive force across a conductor.

That’s not the whole explanation though…

Lenz’s Law

When the magnet is falling the current in the cylinder is producing a magnetic field as well. Lenz’s Law states:

 The induced current will produce a new magnetic field that will oppose the change in magnetic flux.

The produced field applies a force to the magnet resisting its fall. If the tube is long enough the magnet will reach a constant velocity because the magnetic force and weight will cancel each other out (no net force).

This works like air resistance on a falling object. Eventually the resistance completely counters the gravitational acceleration of the object.

Faraday’s and Lenz’s Laws basically tell us that the faster the magnet moves the more the conductor (tube) will resist the magnet’s fall.

Watch this Veritasium video on the same concept and see this phenomenon in real time.

Forgive me Father, for I have sinned. 

You stare at the closed door in front of you and take a deep breath for the third time tonight. You’re standing outside your boyfriend’s apartment, like you’ve done a thousand times before. It’s the same chipped and faded paint on the wood you’ve seen that has been etched into your memory, along with the same useless doorbell that never works- But it all feels different, because of what you’ve come here to do.

You are completely, totally, hopelessly in love with Daveed Diggs. He feels the same way about you, you know he does. He’s expressed it breathlessly between kisses, in dorky love letters, and in a song coupled with Lin’s awkward beatboxing in the background. And because the two of you are in love, you want to do what people who are in love do.

In the year that you’ve been dating he has mostly managed to keep his hands off of you. You never went much further than the occasional hasty make out session on the couch, but lately you’d been wanting more. You came to his apartment with the intention of finally, finally taking that next step with him. You are worried about one thing, though, since you are an absolutely clueless virgin. You’ve never done this before, but have always imagined how it would go… your first time being so intimate with another human being. Thinking it through from the last couple of days, you convinced yourself you had nothing to worry about. He’s always been so caring with you, and you’re not a child. You know how this works.

You finally knock on the door, smoothing out your dress and fixing your hair as you wait. You’ve chosen to wear something that you know makes you look irresistible-a short, sleeveless dress, lace tights, and your lucky heels, all in black. It should definitely do the trick.

Soft footsteps come closer, and the door opens to reveal your boyfriend, messy haired and as cute as ever.

“Hey, Y/N,” He beams at you, his brown eyes shining with joy from your surprise of just randomly showing at his door. He’s so cute that you nearly forget to respond.

“Hi, Dave. Mind if I come inside?” You smile back, trying to add an edge to your voice that you hope is anything near sexy.

“Not at all, sugar,” He ushers you inside and kisses your cheek as you brush past him. “What inspired this visit?” He hums against your neck, slipping his arms around your waist.

“Oh, nothing, I just wanted to see you. That’s all,” You reply coyly.

“Well, you’re always welcome here. I can never get enough of you,” He’s still smiling at you, although it’s more of a smirk now. Maybe he knows what you’re up to. Still in an almost-embrace, you drift into the living room and onto the couch.

“Do you want a drink? I could get us some beers,” Daveed asks.

“How about something a little more… sophisticated?” You suggest sinking your vision to his eyes, hoping that you’re still being subtle.

He must have caught on to your plan, because his eyebrows quirk up, like they always do when he’s in a playful mood. “Coming right up, doll,” he says and whisks to the kitchen and returns shortly with two blood-red glasses. When he gives you yours your hands touch and linger. It’s as if every time your skin has come into contact, from the kiss at the door to this quick moment, sparks have flown between the two of you. Even making eye contact with him over the rim of your glass has you feeling hot all over.

It doesn’t take long before both of your glasses are drained and you’re basically in his lap, toying with the buttons at the top of his shirt. You kick off your shoes so you can bring your feet up on the couch. Looking down at you, he pulls you closer to him, as if it were even possible. It’s still chaste and innocent. You’re only playing with each other’s hair, looking into each other’s eyes. His gaze keeps flicking down to your lips, which you had agonized over for some time, delicately painting on the perfect shade of red. Then his lips are on yours, soft at first and then building up to something dangerous and reckless. There’s teeth, there’s tongue, it’s filthy and you love it. Your lipstick is definitely ruined but you couldn’t care less.

He pushes you onto your back, suddenly harsh and commanding. He has total control over you, and you’re just helplessly needy, arching into his touch and chasing those wonderful feelings he’s giving you. There’s that sinful thing he does with his tongue, and the way he keeps grinding his hips where your dress has ridden up… It’s too much and not enough.

“Maybe we should… Mmf… Go to your room?” You ask as he stops his assault on your lips to nibble at your collarbone.

He simply nods, holding your hand on the way there and looking at you like he wants to devour you. He throws you onto the bed, making you squeak in surprise. “I want you, and I’m going to take you… I’ll make you mine, babydoll…” He murmurs and literally tears your tights off your legs. The amount of force he’s using begins to scare you.

Your dress is the next to go. Thankfully, he manages to keep it in one piece. Now you’re fully exposed, except for a thin lace bra which he makes quick work of. He’s straddling you at this point, and you can feel his erection straining in his skinny jeans. “You’re so fucking beautiful, Y/N.” He growls as he takes in the expanse of your bare body. Even though it’s a compliment, it sounds almost predatory.

His clothes come off quickly. You want to take a second to let the fact sink in that you’re skin to skin with the love of your life, but he’s moving so fast you don’t have the time. It’s too frantic. Every touch is fleeting; every brush of your lips is too rushed.

“It’s been such a long time, sweetheart. You’re so gorgeous. I might have to skip the foreplay. I need to feel you, now,” He growls and pounces on you, and starts rutting his cock against your opening. It’s nice- but your eyes widen when you realize exactly how big he is. You were not expecting it to be so thick or so long, and you find yourself wondering how on Earth that is going to fit inside you. “Mmm… You’re going to feel me for days. You’ll be so wrecked when I’m through with you…” He’s pressing harder, sending prickles of pain throughout your body and your heart is racing. You want to back out, but it must be too late now. He’s starts to force it in you and it’s too much too soon- you cry out in pain.

“It’s okay, it will be better soon, it’s just been a while-” he begins to soothe you, his eyes closed and running his hands over your arms.

“No, no, no- I’m a virgin. I’m a virgin, Daveed.” You blurt out.

“You’re what?” He stops immediately, and pulls out to scoop you up in his arms.

“I’ve never had sex. I’m sorry… I’m sorry I didn’t tell you,” tears practically falling out as you admitted it. “I thought it would be fine, but you were being so rough, and you were bigger than I expected and…” You trail off, pressing your face into his bare shoulder.

“Oh my God, I’m so sorry Y/N.” He strokes your hair, kissing your forehead softly. “I’m so, so sorry. I shouldn’t have assumed that you’d done this before. I don’t know what I was thinking. Why didn’t you tell me? I would have made it better for you.”

“I don’t know.” You sigh. “I wanted everything to go smoothly.”

“That worked out really well.” He says sarcastically, trying to pull a joke. He must have noticed your worried expression because he adds, “I’m not mad at you, babe. Don’t worry. Just be honest with me in the future, okay?”

You nod meekly, and then smile at him, which he returns happily. Then he wraps you in another hug. “I didn’t say we had to stop. I only said we should go slower., You whisper, glancing at him and biting your lower lip.

“Will you be okay if I touch you?” he asks cautiously. He seems more afraid than you are, now. You find yourself unable to believe that he cares about you so much.

“Yes,” you breathe out.

He lets his hands run over you, in no rush. This time he worships you; he treats you like a queen. Daveed memorizes every dip and curve, delicately tracing every freckle and scar. It seems like an eternity before he reaches the place you need him to be. His fingers touch your clit hesitantly at first, but he moves faster as you let out whines and gasps of pleasure. “Do you like that, sugar?” he asks, smirking, obviously proud of the reactions he’s retrieving from you.

“Oh God, yes…” you cut yourself off with a moan when a finger enters you. It’s seconds before he finds the spot that has you begging for more and bucking into his hand. Then it’s joined by another, and you wince at the stretch but never stop the stream of noises and incoherent curses leaving your mouth.

“So wet… I think you’re ready, doll,” He retracts his fingers and guides you onto your back. He’s above you, now; knees braced on either side of you. You’re still shaking, but he’s still lending you soothing touches. Every time you look at him you find yourself reassured, somehow. It reminds you that all he wants tonight is to make you feel as special as he thinks you are. “I’ll be careful, I promise,” Daveed motions and kisses your forehead. Then he’s pushing in, as slow as he promised. He watches you carefully, ready to pull out at the first sign that you’re in pain. Your eyes are shut tight as you try to ignore the slight stretch. “Hey, look at me.” He tilts your chin up and you look at him. He’s absolutely bewitching like this, towering over you, beautiful eyes glinting and full of an intoxicating combination of adoration and lust. “Are you okay?”

“Yes,” you say. He takes this as his cue to slide in fully, eliciting a pained whimper from you. Immediately he’s planting quick, sloppy kisses to your neck, mumbling apologies and promises about how good it’s going to feel. You’re not sure if you believe him until he starts to move. Somehow he’s managed to reach a place you never knew existed, and each time he rubs against it you’re overcome with such an intense want for him. You moan out loud, shamefully loud, and he grins against your skin. Heat spreads over you, radiating from every point where your body connects with his. He keeps making all these wonderful, lewd noises- groans and breathy “oh fuck”s and unintelligible praise. The unhurried roll of his hips is driving you mad with bliss, to the point where you’re almost delirious.

“You’re so perfect, Y/N,” He groans. You try to respond, but you’re so overwhelmed by aching need and the heavenly drag of his cock in an out of you that you can’t manage more than desperate panting. You’re trembling beneath him, consumed with unfamiliar feelings and a fire that keeps threatening to break loose in your body. Unfathomable ecstasy washes over you when he finds your clit again, rubbing it to the beat of his thrusts. “I want to see you become undone for me,” he purrs.

So you do. It’s everything you thought it would be- heaven, paradise, a high you know you could never get from any drug. Your release triggers his, and you watch his face contort in euphoria.

Still in a haze, you untangle yourselves. He pulls you close to him, your back against his chest. Both of you are sweaty and practically burning up from your previous activities, but you don’t mind at all. “That was… amazing. You’re amazing,” He mumbles into your hair.

“You’re not too bad yourself.” You giggle, exhausted from your adventure.

“I love you so much, you know that, right?” You turn to face him and he props himself up on an elbow.

“Of course I do. I love you, too,” you say, and you mean it. He smiles and pecks you on the lips.

“I am sorry about your underwear though…”

Tom Holland Imagine: Jealousy

Summary: You and Tom have a fight over his relationship with Zendaya

A/N: Hi bbies I wrote this with no prior plan and in one sitting so I’m very sorry if you don’t like it cause I was literally making up everything as I wrote it O.O

Warnings: fighting, harmful words

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I stared at my phone as yet another photo of Tom and Zendaya sitting awfully close appeared in my tagged photos on Instagram. The caption didn’t help how I felt.

“Tom and Z have been spending so much time together lately… does anyone know if he’s even still dating Y/N? She’s seems kind of irrelevant to him now… can’t blame him though lol”

I threw my phone on my bed and stormed out of the house. I needed air.

Tom stared at me in shock from the couch as he saw me storm past him.

“Y/N? Where are you going?”

“Out.”

“That’s not very specific… and it could be dangerous. Why don’t I go with you-”

“NO.”

Tom was caught off guard by my aggressive tone. He had never really seen me angry before. Our whole relationship was built off of trust so we were always honest with each other which lead to very few disagreements.

“Y/N, love, is everything alright?”

Tom’s sweet tone was all I needed to begin crying.

“No, nothing is alright. But it’s not like you care or notice. You spend all your time with fucking Zendaya.”

“Zendaya? Is that what this is about? You’re jealous? Love, she’s just a friend and a cast mate.”

“Don’t bullshit me, Tom. I’m not crazy and I’m certainly not stupid or blind. I’ve been in this situation before.”

“Y/N, nothing is going on with me and Zendaya! Don’t you trust me!?”

“I thought I did, Tom! But every single picture I see of you two, you’re basically on top of each other and you two spend an awful amount of alone time together. And don’t you think it’s a little bit odd that she takes you to meet all of her friends but doesn’t take Harrison, Jacob or Laura?”

“Harrison was sick and Jacob and Laura’s families were in town! That’s the only reason I was alone with Zendaya that day!”

“That still doesn’t explain why you two ALWAYS have to be next to each other in pictures and why she flew you and Harrison out to New York the other day!”

“Y/N, you’re overreacting. Please stop before this gets blown out of proportion.”

“Yeah, well, too late for that.”

And with that I was gone.


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It had been days since I last spoke to Tom. I was staying at my friend Adam’s house. I knew this would probably come back to bite me considering Adam and I used to date, but Tom and everyone else knew we were strictly friends now.

“Y/N, I made some pancakes!”

“Alright, coming! You better have bacon as well!”

“Well of course!”

I giggled and opened Instagram. I noticed tons of Tom’s fans commenting on my pictures calling my things like “whore”, “slut” and and saying “kill yourself”.

I furrowed my eyebrows in confusion and saw I had been tagged in several pictures.

I opened them and saw pictures of Adam and I.

“Oh shit…”

There were pictures of me coming out of his apartment looking rather messy… but it was because I had just woken up!

And then there was a picture of us laughing and eating ice cream, and me with my head on his shoulder while we were sitting on a park bench and even one of him kissing my forehead while we were hugging…

I ran down the stairs and grabbed my purse.

“Adam, I have to go do something. I’ll be back.”

And with that, I was running down the street to Tom and I’s house.

I managed to cut the time it would normally take in half by running fast.

I knocked on the door and Harrison opened up.

“What the hell do you want?” He asked coldly.

“Look, it’s not what you think!”

“Oh isn’t it? Because it looks like you went out and cheated on my fucking best friend all because of some stupid idea you had running around in your goddamn mind!”

“I didn’t cheat on him! Can you please let me in? I need to talk to him!”

Harrison didn’t move so I pushed him out of the way.

“Y/N, stop!”

“No!”

I stormed through the house until I found Tom.

Oh god, I’m the worst person in the world…

The poor boy was curled up laying on the floor of our room. He was dressed in sweats and looked like he hadn’t slept in days. He was curled up in a blanket with disheveled hair and tissues laying around him from where he had been crying. He was staring at the wall with a blank expression.

“Tom? Sweetheart? Are you okay?”

“Why the hell are you here? To pack your things? Fine. Go ahead.”

I sighed and sat down next to Tom’s body. I pulled his head into my lap and began to run my fingers through his curls. Tom curled into me and began to sob hysterically.

“Why? Why would you do that to me? I never cheated on you with Zendaya. Never. She was helping me, okay? I-I wanted to give you a promise ring. I know we’re too young to get married, but I wanted you to know how much I love you. That’s why I was in New York. She was helping me pick out a ring, and she’s been helping me figure out how I was gonna ask you. And now you’ve gone and ruined everything we had.”

“Tom, I didn’t cheat on you. I know the pictures look that way, but I didn’t. Adam is the only person here I know. He was trying to make me feel better. You know Adam is one of my best friends. The kiss on the head was because I had just explained to him what had happened with us. Coming out of his apartment looking awful was because I hadn’t left the couch in 2 days, and the ice cream was because you of all people should know that nothing makes me feel better than a scoop of cookies and cream ice cream. I would never do that to you, Tom. I love you.”

Tom sniffled and pulled away to look up at me. I ran my hand down the side of his cheek and he pressed his face into it.

“I love you, too. I’m so sorry I abandoned you so much for Zendaya. And I’m sorry I assumed you would cheat on me without hearing you out. I should’ve put everything together…”

“You’re not wrong here at all, Tom. I am. I shouldn’t have stormed out like that but you know how I am. I always need time to cool off or I end up saying really harmful things that I don’t mean. And all your fans were saying you two were together and I just, I got paranoid because I’m terrified of losing you.”

“I’m terrified of losing you, too. God, when I saw those picture of you and Adam…”

“I know, baby. But I’m here. I want you. Not Adam. Now… what was that about a ring?”

Tom smiles and gets up from the floor. He walks over to our dresser and pulls out a box from one of his jean pockets.

“This wasn’t how we had planned it…”

“How did you plan it then? I’ll close my eyes and pretend I’m there.”

Tom walks back over to me and sits across from me. He takes my hands in his larger ones and I close my eyes as he begins.

“Bella Notte playing in the background, because I know how much you love Lady and the Tramp, we’re walking across your favorite bridge in the park after we’ve just watched the sun go down and had a picnic of pizza and chocolate covered strawberries because they’re your favorite… we’re standing on the bridge that Harrison and I covered in fairy lights… we’re standing under the stars… I get down on one knee in front of you and hold your hand… I say to you, ‘Y/F/N, you are the best thing that’s ever happened to me. I have loved you since I first laid my eyes on you in that coffee shop. I still remember hearing All of the Stars by Ed Sheeran playing in the background. Everything felt like slow motion and I knew in that moment that you were the love of my life. And then you fell in love with me. And I intend on working everyday to be worthy of your love. We’re only 20, so this isn’t a proposal… entirely. But I want you to know that my love for you is real. So I bought you this promise ring, so that you know that one day I’m going to come home and tell you that it’s time. And then I’ll have the greatest honor of all time by making you Mrs. Y/N Holland. Will you accept my promise?”

I was crying my eyes out at Tom’s speech that I could barely squeak out a yes before I jumped into his arms and peppered his face with kisses. Tom smiled and kissed me. When he pulled away he opened the box the reveal the most beautiful diamond ring I had ever seen. Tom slid the ring in to my finger and kissed me lovingly again.

“Well, wasn’t that lovely!”

Tom and I turned to see Harrison standing in the doorway holding up his phone, filming us.

“I can’t wait to send this to Zendaya!”

“Harrison! Why do you always have to ruin the best moments in my life!”

DISTRACTIONS


Kai Parker x Reader
word count
: 4 707
warning : smut
summary : Reader has a paper due, but Kai has other ideas about their afternoon together.
*gif by lightwoodxalec
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Ever since she and Kai became a couple about eleven months ago and moved in together in a small apartment near her college campus, her studying process consisted of distractions. It wasn’t like her boyfriend was doing it on purpose, most times, it was just how things were. Y/N’d catch a glimpse of him walk by shirtless or he’d just sit next to her watching her study and her concentration would shatter, which was exactly what happened that weekend while she was trying to finish a paper, two weeks over due.
A sigh left her lips and she reached for her iced tea glass on the coffee table by the couch when she heard the water in the shower stop and shortly afterwards footsteps nearing. Y/N closed her eyes for a second trying hard not to think about how her boyfriend was naked, barely a few steps away from her –
‘No, no.’ she willed herself. ‘Paper first…’
    “Aww that’s my girl.” said Kai, stepping into the living room. “Studying hard. You know I can take care of this paper business for you, right ? I already compelled you two extensions –”
    “No. I told you before – compelling extensions, yes. Compelling grades – no. Plus I am almost fin–ished.” she gulped, looking up from her laptop.
There he was, freshly out of the shower with water still dripping down his completely naked body. His hair was wet and his towel, which was supposed to be wrapped around his waist, was nowhere to be seen. For a second she forgot to breath, her eyes travelling up and down his body while her mouth hung open and her fingers froze mid-sentence on the keyboard. Her boyfriend looked hotter than ever in that moment, unshaven and his muscles flexing right before her eyes…  Her mind got flooded with thoughts about him, breaking her focus and involuntarily she bit her lip.
    “Are you– will you, um.” she blinked twice, still unable to look away from him. He was standing barely a metre away, so close she could see every single drop drip down slowly on it’s way to the carpet. He took a few steps towards her and leaned in to kiss her, his famous smirk showing on his face. “K-Kai. W-woul-d you put on a s-shirt ?”
    “Don’t tell me you are not enjoying the view?” he pouted for a split second, a devilish spark flashing in his eyes. “I mean, look at me – I am irresistible.”
Y/N put her hands on his bare chest feeling his heartbeat and lightly pushed him away, trying hard not to let her gaze fall to his crotch or she’d be done with the paper. “I am more than enjoying the view, trust me. It’s just … I have to finish this paper. I p-promise you, afterwards you won’t ever h-hear me say ‘get dressed’ again.”
Kai grinned at her, taking a step backwards and towards their shared bedroom, her eyes following his every move. For a second he stopped at the door and shook his wet hair, a couple of water drops hitting her face before he disappeared inside. Y/N returned her attention to her paper, trying to remember what the topic was, her mind playing on repeat and in slow motion everything she had just seen. She closed her eyes, throwing her head back for a moment groaning in frustration quietly before opening her eyes just in time to see her boyfriend walk out of their bedroom, putting on his black boxers and black t-shirt with an innocent smile on his face.  Y/N stared at him, unable to tear her eyes away from him for a second as he made his way towards the kitchen corner, walking right past her. He watched her bite her lip lightly, hearing her heart rate increase and her breath getting caught in her throat.
    “Mmmm… cupcakes.” he grabbed two chocolate cupcakes with chocolate frosting from the counter and sat next to her on the couch, putting his arm around her shoulder. “I love you almost as much as I love those. I love you more, obviously.” he kissed her cheek.  "Want one ? You know, chocolate is great for concentration. Brain food and all –“
Y/N sighed and turned towards him. “Kai, n-no distractions please.” she smiled at him. “Y-you can’t walk out of the shower completely naked, dripping all over and expect me not to ge–”
    “Awwh, you find it hard to concentrate when I am around.” he grinned and pinched her cheek lightly, swiping some of the frosting with his finger before licking it clean without taking his eyes off her. “I’ll try not to be distracting … but we both know your concentration goes poof just knowing I am in the apartment with you.”
    “So full of yourself.” she teased, returning her attention towards her paper. Her boyfriend was right, though. There was no way for her not to be distracted when he was around, but somehow she’d have to find a way. “Cupcake me.”
Kai grinned, holding out the cupcake for her to take a bite before taking one himself and cleaning up some frosting from her nose with his thumb. Her fingers moved swiftly on the keyboard, words forming almost with the speed of sound even though she ended up having to re-write entire paragraphs. He could barely tear his eyes away from her or the way her slightly bigger top had found a way to slip off her shoulder giving him a peek of her cleavage. More than a peek really, since she wasn’t wearing a bra and slowly he started to feel his boxers tighten around him. Every now and then she’d run her fingers through her hair,  trailing her hand down her body towards the keyboard, or lightly bite her lip while trying to figure out the next paragraph. He could hear her heart rate jump up every time he moved next to her, or when his fingers tapped on her shoulder and even more when he leaned in to take a peek at what she was writing.
Time flew by so fast he didn’t even realise how an hour and a half had passed and with each minute his boxers tightened a little more around him, making it harder for him not to try anything that might distract her. In the end he couldn’t resist and lightly brushed his fingertips on her bare thighs almost all the way to her heat, listening to her breathing instantly turn shallow and her heart rate jump off the roof. A smile hid in the corners of his lips and he leaned in closer, quietly humming in her ear and her fingers slowed down on the keyboard instantly.
    “Your starring is so distracting.” she turned towards him and instantly his lips met with hers in a slow gentle kiss. He cupped her face with one hand and rested his forehead on hers, longingly gazing into her eyes. “Kai, I have to finish this paper. It’s like two weeks overdue and –” his lips collided with hers again, a little more demanding this time not willing to let go for a second until he had left her breathless.
    “I am not starring. I am gazing at my sexy girlfriend.” he smiled innocently. Y/N turned back towards the screen and continued to write, or at least tried to. “You look so hot right now.” he whispered in her ear, his breath tickling her skin. Her fingers froze on the keyboard again and he trailed his fingertips on her inner thighs, feeling her breath getting caught in her throat. “So fucking sexy when you concentrate on something and how you bite your lip, I just –”
    “Kai –” her eyes fluttered closed for a second, feeling his fingertips brush against her neck while he moved her hair and his lips touched her bare skin. “S-stop distracting me –”
Kai smiled into her skin and he rested his head on her shoulder, noticing how her top had found a way to slip off her shoulder even lower and he could almost see her breasts and hard nipples from his point of view. Y/N shifted on the couch, sitting cross-legged and her short shorts pulled themselves so high up, it was almost as if they were panties which made him wonder if she was wearing any at all.
    “Stop what ?” he whispered into her skin. “I am not even close to distracting you, baby girl.”
Y/N closed her eyes for a second, trying to focus on what she was writing, but a second later it became a mission impossible. His breath on her skin, his fingertips lightly brushing up and down on her arm all the way from her elbow to her shoulder was making it so hard and things didn’t get easier when he tilted her chin, making her turn towards him. Their eyes met and a devilish spark flashed in his smoky blue eyes at the same moment she felt pressure on her clit as if a finger was caressing her clit. He rested his forehead on hers, still hearing her type something and when he glanced at the screen, he realised out of everything she was spelling, his name was the only thing that was in an understandable language and his lips curled into a small smile.
Damn it. she thought, feeling all her concentration starting to melt away completely. Teasing her with magic was one of Kai’s favourite ways to get her right where he wanted her. Not that he had to try hard. Every time they were together she got weak-kneed. It was enough for him to look at her, to glaze his fingertips on her bare skin just like he was doing right now and she’d melt completely under his touch. He had her completely under his spell since the moment they had met and almost a week later, the tension between them had snapped in two… along with her bed.
    “Kai –” she said quietly, gazing into his eyes. He hummed, moving his magic fingers slowly in a circular motion on her clit, applying more pressure every time. “This is the definition of distracting.”
    “Hey, you said ‘get dressed’ and I did.” he said quietly, his lips almost touching hers as he spoke. “You didn’t say anything about not teasing you with magic.”
Y/N bit her lip, moaning quietly and pushed her hips down on his invisible fingers. Kai smirked at her reaction. Her eyes fluttered closed for a second and she tried to turn her gaze away towards the screen but he wouldn’t let her. Their lips collided in a passionate kiss and he moved even closer to her, his free hand cupping her breasts through the thin fabric of her shirt while his lips moved down her neck and she fought to stop her concentration from shattering completely. Her panties were already starting to pool with arousal and her skin started feeling as if it was on fire, quite literally flaming up the second she felt a finger enter her, curling around slowly feeling every inch, pulling out to the fingertip and going in to the last knuckle at a steady pace.
    “Ahh, there it is.” he hummed quietly in her ear, listening to her moans get a little louder. “That sweet sweet smell. I can’t wait to get nice and comfy between your legs for the rest of the day, sweetheart.”
    “You just can’t wait, can you ?” she moaned, her eyes fluttering closed for a second feeling his fingertips brush on her neck, slowly trailing her carotid artery. ‘No.’ he whispered, his lips connecting with her bare skin, leaving soft kisses on her neck while his tongue drew fire lines on her skin. He took her hand and placed it on his crotch, his palm resting over her hand making her rub him through his boxers. Y/N bit her lip, listening to him moan quietly in her ear when she felt another finger enter her, slowly curling around feeling every inch while an invisible thumb drew slow circles on her clit. He pushed up his crotch at her hand and just as she was about to say something her concentration broke yet again.
    “I want you.” he cooed, his breath tickling the skin of her neck while his fingers pumped inside her a little faster. “I want to toss you under me and make you scream my name for the rest of the day and this shirt… I want it off of you. Now.”
    “You are so horny all the time –” she tilted her neck a little, giving him better access and pulled her hand back, typing furiously on the keyboard in a veil attempt to finish the paper.
    “I can’t help it.” he pushed the sleeve off her shoulder completely. He trailed his fingertips around her nipple, lightly pinching on it while listening to her moan quietly. “There is no control when it comes to you… My skin’s on fire every time you are near.”
With each second it was getting harder to concentrate on anything. He rolled her nipple between his thumb and index finger sending waves of pleasure through her body, concentrating on her heat. Soft moans left her lips and his invisible fingers curled inside her again, making her feel like flames were licking up her skin with each pump. She couldn’t even remember what the paper was about. All she could think about was Kai’s hands on her body, his lips on hers, his naked body pressing against hers and –
    “I bet you are so wet right now.” he cooed, feeling her slip down the couch until she was almost semi-laying on it. He leaned in, using his chance to flick her nipple with his tongue, nibbling on it afterwards while his free hand cupped her other breast completely evaporating whatever concentration she had left. His magic fingers curled inside her again, her walls contracting around them while they pumped a little faster every time getting her right on the edge and slowing down, delaying her release before getting back to work. He was building her up, savouring every the moment and every sound leaving her lips, knowing how every time he denied her what she wanted, it turned her on even more.
    “Kai –” she moaned. Her back arched off the couch, her hips grinding on his fingers while she reached for the bulge in his jeans. “– please.”
    “You want to cum, don’t you?” he pressed the flat of his tongue against her nipple, lightly flicking it. Y/N hummed gazing into his eyes. “Mmmm … Take off your shirt and I will le –”
    “How about I take off yours instead and you can have me any way you want?” she turned towards him, just as she closed her laptop and left it on the coffee table. Their eyes met and she could see dozens of devils dancing in them, joined by another dozen every second. A low growl came from his throat and he trailed his way up her body leaving soft kisses on his way, her fingers tugging on his hair while her body started to convulse as she came, semi-screaming his name. Hearing her in that moment felt like a switch going off in his brain and he pushed her onto the couch, tearing her shirt off her. Their lips crashed together, moving fiercely against each other while his crotch grinded against hers harder every time and she tugged on his shirt pulling it over his head.
    “Fuck Malachai you will have to compel me another extension.” her hips bucking up at his crotch. He was so hard in that moment it was driving her nuts. He had probably been fighting the urge to get his way with her ever since sitting on the couch.
    “I’ll do something better.” he smirked devilishly. “You are done with this paper–”
His lips crashed against hers before she had had time to protest and he pressed his body onto hers, craving her body heat like never before. Y/N’s fingers tangled in his hair, lightly gripping on it while she watched him trail his way down her body towards her core, his lips and fingertips on her skin feeling like fire scorching her. Kai pulled her short shorts down her legs, slowly glazing his fingertips on her thighs the entire way down and then up, leaving her panties on. A quiet moan left her lips, feeling him press his mouth on her core inhaling and exhaling sharply before biting on the waistband of her panties, pulling them down with his teeth.
    “Look how wet you are, so wet you are dripping.” he cooed, brushing his rough fingertips against her heat, spreading her arousal around. He licked a bold stripe through her clit, slurping some of her arousal, watching her lose it, and buried his face between her legs, taking her clit between his lips while his scruff rubbed against her. Y/N tugged on his hair, pushing his mouth further on her just as he dipped his fingers in her warmth.
    “OH fuck –” she moaned, her back arching a little off the couch with every curl. He sucked and tugged on her clit as if his life depended on it, curling his fingers around slowly, going in to the last knuckle and pulling out almost to the fingertips, the cold of his rings brushing against her clit turning her on even more. Her walls clenched around his fingers, her second release approaching fast, but every time she was about to tip over the edge he delayed, building her up even more.
    “So fucking delicious.” he moaned, sending the vibrations directly onto her heat. “I can’t ever get enough of you.”
    “Please K-Kai –” she moaned, throwing her head back. Y/N gripped on his hair while his fingers dug inside her deeper, his fingertips hitting her spot every time and he nibbled on her clit. Every few pumps he’d slow down just enough to get her skin to flame up even more.
     "Please ‘what’?“ he cooed, blowing a light stream of air directly on her clit. He couldn’t tear his eyes away from her, listening to her moans start to mix with whimpers and his name constantly rolling off her tongue.  "You want to cum ?”
    “Yes, please –” she moaned
Her eyes met with his, noticing a devilish spark flash in his eyes for a second and his fingers got to work again. He was driving her completely out of her mind with every flick of his tongue, with every curl and even though it was torture, it was the sweetest kind of torture and she couldn’t get enough. His tongue lapped around and straight through the middle of her clit while while his fingers pumped inside her faster, getting her closer to her release.
    “Cum for me, baby girl.” he demanded, tugging on her clit while his fingers pumped inside her in vampire speed and she came screaming his name, thrashing and squirming on the couch while he finished her off before shoving his fingers in her mouth. Her tongue swirled around them and her hand instantly shot for the bulge in his boxers while he crawled over her slowly, but his girl had other plans and put her hands on his shoulders, pushing him on the other end of the couch. Her lips crashed against his, greedier than ever while she straddled him harder and faster every time, making him moan into the kiss and his hands held her towards him, wanting her closer even though they were skin to skin and there was nowhere else to go.
    “Damn Y/N –” he tangled his fingers in her hair, watching her slide down his body towards the bulge in his boxers. “– and I thought I was eager.”
Their gazes locked on each other and she pulled his boxers down, biting her lip when his hard lenght flopped on his stomach. He propped himself on his elbows, their eyes fixed on each other as Y/N leaned in, licking a slow stripe across his thick shaft all the way from his balls to the head, her nose brushing against him all the way. Her fingers wrapped around him, her thumb drawing slow circles around the tip gathering the pre-cum on it before tasting him on her lips. A quiet moan tumbled off his lips feeling her tongue run slowly on the underside of his lenght while her free hand fondled his balls.
    “Oh shit –” he groaned, trailing his fingertips on her back. He couldn’t tear his eyes away from her, watching her tongue swirl around the tip as if he was the tastiest lolly pop in the world, taking him between her lips while she stroked him at a steady pace. Kai bit his lip and his eyes fluttering closed for a second. His girl was taking her time in driving him completely out of his mind, taking him a little further every time, the vibrations of her moans hit the tip of this thick shaft directly. What drove him even crazier was the way she looked at him with innocent eyes as if she wasn’t doing anything other than having her favourite treat.   “How can you look so innocent when doing something so dirty ?” he moaned, tangling his fingers in her hair. “It’s driving me nuts. You are driving me nuts.”
Y/N hummed and moaned around him, her tongue swirling around and straight through the middle of the tip while her fingernails lightly scratched on him and she nibbled on him. Kai looked so hot looking at her with eyes black with lust and his lips lightly parted, moans and short breaths escaping his lips, her skin turned to fire just looking at him. Purple/black veins flashed under his eyes and he grabbed a fistful of her hair, pushing her mouth further on him making her take him all the way for a few seconds. He bit his lip and gripped her wrists, pulling her up until their eyes were on the same level.
    “I want you to ride me.” he moaned, feeling her straddle his lenght slowly. “Hard.”
He watched her eyes lit up and let go of her wrists. Her fingers wrapped around him, rubbing the tip against her clit for a few long moments before guiding him inside her and she slowly sank down on him, taking in every inch inside her. Y/N placed her hands on his chest and his found their way on her waist, both of them falling into their rhythm instantly. Her nails dug into his skin nearly drawing blood, feeling his heart racing in his chest and his thick shaft filling her in to the brim again and again while her walls tightened around him. His hands roamed her body, cupping her breasts and lightly pinching on her nipples, neither of them willing to look away from the other.
    “OH shit – ” she moaned. Her fingers tangled in his hair, lightly gripping on it, feeling her walls tighten around him. Purple/black veins flicker under his eyes and he thrusted up at her so hard for a second she forgot where she was. A louder moan tumbled off her lips and she leaned towards him, their lips crashing together as she went down harder and faster on him, her breath getting knocked out every time his hips pushed up at hers. His hands travelled up and down her body, holding her tightly towards him while she rested her forehead on his, feeling his breath intoxicating her more and more with each second. It felt as if all of the sudden the temperatures in the room had gone up and the only sounds in the apartment where their moans colliding in a perfect harmony mixing with the unmistakable sounds of flesh on flesh.
    “Ride me harder.” he groaned, feeling her nails dig into his skin turning him on even more. Kai watched her throw her head back, listening to her moans get louder while she went down as hard and fast on him as she could. He loved watching her like this –her breasts rocking with every thrust, biting her lip while moaning his name louder every time until the sounds coming from her parted lips turned to small screams and he lost all control. He pushed her roughly on the other end of the couch, lifting her leg over his shoulders and entered her with a hard deep thrust, hitting her spot directly. A small scream left her lips and she braced herself for another heavy thrust. Her body jolted forward, feeling every inch of him on the way out before filling her in to the brim again, each thrust rougher and harder than the last, making the couch screech on the floor. His lenght twitched inside her and her walls tightened around him, earning a low growl from him.
    “Fuck, go f-faster –” she moaned, feeling the air being pushed out of her lungs. He entered her so hard the couch rocked and the reading lamp on the small table by the couch fell on the ground, shattering to pieces.
    “Whoops.” he grinned and wrapped his fingers around her neck, holding her steady while continuing to pound her senseless, making her scream his name louder than ever. 
Y/N’s walls tightened around him again, more frequently and her fingers wrapped around his wrist for support while the other slid down towards her clit, drawing circles on it trying to match Kai’s thrusts. Almost an impossible task seeing how he was using his vampirism from time to time to thrust inside her faster and deeper as if he wanted to bury his entire self inside her, feeling his lenght twitch inside her. He loosened the grip on her neck, his thrusts getting a little sloppy but still hard and rough, setting her on fire every time. Y/N hooked her hands around his neck pulling him towards her and their lips crashed together, moving so hard against each other her lips almost hurt, but neither of them could stop. Purple/black veins flashed under his eyes and he sank his fangs in her carotid artery. Y/N dug her nails in his back, almost drawing blood while he continued to feed on her and her walls clenched around him a little more intensely, triggering his orgasm with hers following a split second later while he continued to thrust inside her until they were both finished and he collapsed on top of her, trying to catch his breath.
    “You are so getting it for distracting me like that.” she said, feeling his heart thumping in his heart matching her heartbeat. A wide smile spread on her face and she cupped his face, gazing into his brilliantly blue eyes. “You are so in for it.”
Kai rested his forehead on hers, blood still dripping down his chin and his lips met with hers in a gentle kiss.   “Oh am I ?” he said amused. Y/N hummed.
    “I haven’t decided how yet but – ” she played with his scruff. “– payback is in your future.“ ‘So hot.’ she mouthed.
Kai smirked at her, purple/black veins flashing under his eyes and he pulled her on top of him, forgetting they weren’t in their bed but on the couch and both of them ended up on the floor.
    "Are you okay ?” he asked concerned.
    “Me ?” she laughed, her laugh making him laugh. “I fell on you. Are you okay ?”
    “Vampire, remember ?” he smiled, brushing his fingers through her hair. “You look so freaking hot with your hair messed up –”
Y/N laughed under her breath. “Want to take another shower – with me before I try to finish my paper?” she slowly started to get up.
    “I told you – your paper is taken care of.” he pulled her down again until her warmth hovered over his lips. “And I’d love to –”
    “Kai –”
    “Shhh, baby girl.” he smirked devilishly at her. “Daddy is nowhere near done with you –”
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MASTERLIST - SMUT
MASTERLIST - FLUFF

Hey folks, Paul here for MOTION MONDAY!

Today’s topic, “Slow-In/Slow-Out,” is another one of Disney’s 12 Principles. The idea is that any time something gets into or out of a position, it looks smoother if the change of speed happens gradually rather than abruptly.

Here’s a ball moving side-to-side:

Be sure to note how each motion stops and changes direction, and whether those changes are smooth or abrupt. Remember:

  • Frames closer together = slower motion
  • Frames further apart = faster motion
  • Frames equally spaced = one-speed-only motion

When the ball only moves at one constant speed, the stops and starts all feel abrupt. When the ball speeds up and slows down, the changes of direction can feel smoother.

Once you understand the principle, you can get varied results by experimenting with when and how much to use it. Here’s Thundercluck moving his head…

With equal smoothness on both sides of the motion:

And again with more smoothness on the pull-back,
and more speed on the pump:

Notice how the second variation has a different attitude!

Thundercluck fans might also notice… he’s missing his waddles!
Next week we’ll add those waddles to demo another principle:
“Follow-Through and Overlapping Action.”

Be sure to check it out… on the next MOTION MONDAY!

Title: Inter-Agency Family

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A/N: Feedback is welcomed and very much appreciated. Hope you all enjoy it, as always, thank you for reading <3

Requested by: @sexy-bookworm-fangirl - “Reader is Fornell’s younger sister and dating Gibbs. She is working as an NCIS Agent and gets shot by a suspect. Fornell and Gibbs interrogat him (a joint case) and they start to get physical when he doesn’t cave. Please, and thank you!!”

Word Count: 1,012

Pairing: Gibbs x Reader & Fornell x Reader

”[Y/L/N], Gibbs he’s heading your way!“ Bishop shouted into the comms unit, her voice wobbling from running. You and Gibbs looked at each other before sprinting off, weapons at the ready. You both bolted around the corner of the warehouse, heading towards the docks where the boat was docked. They /had/ to beat him there.

You skidded to a halt and before you could get your weapon up there was a loud bang.

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-You Asked For This-

“Oh baby” Kenny panted, “you don’t know what you starting!” His body rising and dropping rapidly as he tried to catch his breath.

You thought Itd be a good idea to tease him at his worst time. You’d just got out the shower as he lay topless half naked on the hotel bed. Sexual desire crept on your mind as you began straddling his bare muscular thighs, grinding yourself against him.

“It feels so good Kenny!” You screamed out, the clear wetness shown on his leg. You ground down on him, digging your nails into his chest as you quicken the movement.

“You’re such a tease Y/N, besides we can’t, the boys will be here soon” he said trying to find his way out of this situation.

“No no but I want you” you begged at him, wiggling back and forth, giving him those eyes he always melts into.

“Don’t do that to me, stop giving me puppy eyes” he said sternly as if he was telling you off.

“Please…daddy” the words drooled out your mouth so quietly like it was unspoken. Your hands roamed his body as you bit your bottom, locking eye contact with him.

“You fucking asked for this!” He chuckled, as he harshly grabbed your wrists forcing you back onto the bed, flipping the position so that he was on top.

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Title: You’re Going To Be A Dad
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Requested by: Anon: 80&84 with Gibbs?
Word Count: 716
Pairing: Jethro Gibbs x Reader

80. “Does he know about the baby?”
84. “Show me what’s behind your back.”

“I haven’t been feeling too well either. I don’t know - something just feels off.” You swung your legs lightly while patiently waiting for Ducky to come over to where you were sat, “I haven’t had a fever and it’s definitely not a head cold. I just feel lethargic and run down. Like I’ve no energy…”

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The Saturday Morning Hug For All!

I no longer do individual hugs for people, but rather one hug a week for whoever needs one.

This week’s hug is Chris Evans and Sebastian Stan hugging in very slow motion. Remember to take your time this week. 

If you have a hug for the universe, feel free to reblog with your own!

“It’s always a bonus for me if anyone listens to my music & has a positive reaction.  I don’t write music for the purpose of people critiquing it…I write because I HAVE to.  When fans tell me that my music has helped them through tough times just like it helped me to write, then I have done something good for the world.”

Stiles Bilinski

A/N: I’m still working on requests but I needed a break so I cooked this up. I should have HVD Baby up later today. Enjoy xx.

I sat next to my boyfriend on his bed, motionless, taking in his words as they slowly processed in my brain.

“Y/N?” He said shaking me lightly. “Y/N?”

I stared blankly off into the distance and a moment later all his words registered.

“You cheated on me.” I said slowly still staring off. He didn’t move just kept his eyes glued to my face.

“You cheated on me…” I repeated. “With Hayden?” Liam hung his head solemnly.

“I’m sorry.” He murmured. “I don’t know how it happened. First-”

“You don’t know how it happened?” I spat cutting him off. I stood quickly from the bed glaring down at him.

“Y/N?” He begged standing and grabbing my hands in his.

I pulled my hands away rubbing my face in frustration. “I told you it was a bad idea to be lab partners with you’re ex-girlfriend!”

“I didn’t think it-”

“You’re right! You didn’t think.” I snapped cutting him off once again. Liam said nothing so I turned heading for the door, and was on my way out when his hand grabbed my wrist.

“Y/N! Please! I’m sorry!” He pleaded with me. I looked down at his hand that was attached to my wrist then slowly back up to his face, meeting his gaze. His eyes searched my face, begging for forgiveness. I wanted to, so bad, but this was too much. I ripped my arm away from him and looked away.

“I’m sorry too.” I whispered as I disappeared into the hallway. I scrambled down the steps as my face started to sting starting at my cheeks and came to rest at my eyes. I knew tears were coming as I hastened out of his house, but I clenched my jaw tightly warding them off.

I finally found refuge in my car and I sat in his driveway trying to get a grip of myself. I wanted to be anywhere, but by myself right now. I also didn’t want anyone asking my what was wrong. I sat in my car, with my head against the steering wheel thinking. A vibration on my hip caught my attention and reached in my pocket pulling out my phone. A text from a random number was on my lock screen that read:

Party @ 1720 Pitfall Rd.
No fights. No smoking.

It was a number I didn’t have saved in my phone and for a second I wondered who it was. I had heard talk around school that there would be an all schools party, meaning anyone from any school was welcome. Feeling as if this were a sign, I fired up my engine and sped off.


My gps led me to an old back road surrounded by trees, than had me turn down a gravel covered side street. My tires cracked under the new tread. Straight ahead of me I could see a huge abandoned warehouse that from the outside seemed to be just that. Around it, though, were at least a hundred cars. It didn’t seem like there was anyone inside of them as I drove past a few looking for a place to park. I finally found a spot next to an old blue jeep and a kind of beat up dirt bike, and got out of my car. I still saw no life as I headed towards the old building and I was afraid for a second that I may have been tricked.

“Y/N!” A girl’s voice called out to me. I looked over to see two girls standing next to an open trunk. I deterred from my path and redirected myself to them. In the dark it was hard to make them out, but as I got closer I recognised them as two of Liam’s friends. I didn’t know much about the people he hung out with. Other than Mason, most of them were upper classmen.

“Y/N!” The girl said once I was close enough engulfing me in a huge hug. Her name was Kira. She was a very pretty Asian girl with long black hair. I hugged her back, not nearly as hard as she was hugging me, and we both pulled away.

“I haven’t seen you in forever.” She slurred wrapping her arm around my shoulders and hauling me over to the car where her and the other girl, Malia, had been standing. I could smell liquor strong on her breath when she talked and when we were at the car I saw they’d brought their own bottle of alcohol. Malia took a long swig straight from the bottle followed by a scowl. When she saw me she wrinkled up her nose like she’d smelt something fowl.

“Ugh, what’s wrong with you?” She hissed.

The comment threw me, mostly because I wasn’t aware you could tell there was something the matter.

“How do you know any things wrong?” I asked knitting my brows together in confusion.

“I can smell it on you.” She said like I should have know what she was talking about.

“You can smell it on me?” I questioned my expression unchanged.

“What she means is she can almost smell it off you?“ Kira laughed nervously. “Cause you look so uh sad.” Kira shot Malia a look.

I ignored their weird behaviour as I answered. “Oh, Liam just told me…that he…um…well that he um cheated on me…with Hayden.” I could feel a lump forming in my throat and it was uncertain if I’d cry. I wondered if I should have even told them, but figured they’d find out eventually anyways. Malia’s demeanour changed at the news and she walked over handing me the bottle.

“Boys are stupid.” She smiled.

“I’ll drink to that!” Kira said a little too loud. She took the liquor from Malia and than took a drink. She made an ugly face before offering it to me. I took it from her tenderly grabbing it by the neck.

“Boys suck.” I said as I chocked down a few mouthfuls. The two girls giggled as they watched my ugly faces.

“Shall we?” Malia said gesturing to the warehouse and chugging the remainder of the alcohol. I couldn’t see how she did that. It’s like it didn’t even affect her. They looped their arms in mine and together we headed to the large building. As we came closer, you could hear the faint thuds of the base beating with the music and when we opened the large metal door to enter, we were completely swallowed by it. The room was lit only by strobe lights and glow sticks. The air smelled of sweat and beer and the large dance floor was populated with teenagers grinding against each other. I could feel the liquor I’d already had to drink starting to hit me, dulling the pain of my recent heartbreak. Malia and Kira unlooped their arms from mine, and rushed to the dance floor already moving their bodies with the music. I stayed behind not sure if I was ready to dance. I was only a little buzzed and craved for more liquid happiness to change my mood. I scanned the room till I found the table that housed solo cups and kegs, and waltz over to it. The guy pouring the drinks smiled and nodded at me as he filled another cup. He handed it to me, and I swallowed it almost in one gulp. A hiccup passed through my lips and I giggled. I passed the cup to the guy asking him to fill it with a smile. He chuckled and shook his head amused at how fast I’d finished the liquid and he pour more in my glass. I had about three more cups full of beer before I no longer cared to think about Liam or the idiocy of his actions. I had joined the crowed on the dance floor moving to the music, probably off beat. I didn’t care though, I felt so free and weightless. A cold sensation spread across my shoulder sending a shiver down my spine.

“I’m so sorry!” A voiced yelled over the music behind me. I could feel him touching the spot trying to wipe my now wet shoulder off.

“It’s okay.” I said drunkly as I turned to see the person. Our eyes instantly met and it felt like the whole room go in to slow motion. A smile slowly slid across his face, and he rubbed the back of his neck nervously. Time sped up as his smile turn to a look of surprise.

“Y/N?” He hummed in to my ear so I could hear him over the music. He pulled away and it was than that I recognised the cute boy. It was yet another one of Liam’s friends, Stiles Bilinski, I think. I smiled as I realized it was him, and pulled him into a hug.

“Hey Stiles!” I cooed in his ear.

“Where’s Liam?” He asked and I pulled away from.

“I don’t care!” I smiled as I began swaying with the music again. He screwed up his face in confusion.

“He cheated on me.” I said simply.

“What?” He spat in disbelief.

“With Hayden.” I added.

He wore a look of astonishment on his face with his eyes narrowed and mouth slightly open. I laughed and grabbed his arms towards me placing them on my waist. He looked down them a little apprehensive.

“I just want to dance, Stiles. So dance.” I laughed again. It took a second but he finally loosened up and did as I asked. As we moved together, I saw a gloss over his eyes and I realized he was just as drunk as I was. Song after song played and our movement turned from awkward and innocent to hot and heavy. Our foreheads were pressed against each other and I could feel his warm breath hitting my face. I turned around grinding my backside against his groin and I could feel his erect length against me. He nuzzled his face into the crook of my neck and my whole body tingled. Suddenly, all the lights turned on in the building and we stopped. We stood in the same position as a voice came on the sound system saying the party was over. Boos and cries fell over the crowd, but people slowly shuffled out of the abandoned place. Stiles intertwined our fingers not wanting to loose me in the sea of people. I clung to his arm and together we pushed towards the exit. Finally outside, we walked hand in hand to our vehicles. At first we were silent, unsure of what was happening between us.

“So, where’s your car?” He murmured.

“Over there next to that dirty blue jeep.” I responded relieved that he was the first one to speak.

“Hey!” He smiled. “Roscoe isn’t dirty, he’s just-. No, you’re right.” He chuckled. I laughed grabbing his arm with my free hand and leaning into him. We arrived at our cars and, to my dismay, he freed my hand from his grip. He walked over to my car and I unlocked the door as he pulled it open for me. I grinned at his chivalry and walked to the open door. Stiles stood on the other side leaning against it and smirking at me.

“Thank you.” I blushed as I too tilted on the door.

“No problem.” He purred drawing closer to my face. His warm breath hit my face for the second time that night. It seemed to intoxicate me even more and I subconsciously neared him until our lips were centimetres away.

“I really want to kiss you right now.” He whispered on to my lips. His words ran through me like a virus eliciting me to close the gap between our lips. I thought about the repercussions this would have, and only for a moment did I considered them. Deciding I didn’t care I pressed my lips firmly against Stiles’s. His hand immediately cupped my cheek pulling my body closer, although the door lay between us. Fireworks shot off in my head as our kiss deepened. I snaked my arm around his neck as I slipped my tongue between his lips moving it over his. His lips were different from Liam’s. Stiles’s were soft and gently, and I could sense myself being swayed by them. I reluctantly pulled away with my eyes still closed and my breathing strained.

“Do you want to um-? Would you like to-?” I opened my eyes at the sound of his voice. His eyes were closed as well but fluttered open as he fumbled with his words.

“Are you inviting me to your house?” I asked cocking an eyebrow at him and grinning. His face turned scarlet and he rubbed the back of his again. I looked into his amber eyes mulling over the question. Again, the consequences of my action ran through my mind. Stiles grabbed my hand from around his neck and laced our fingers together. The amenity of the action won me over and I smiled at him.

“I’d love too.”

Title: Feels Right
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A/N: Hope you all enjoy reading - any feedback is always welcomed and appreciated <3

Requested by: Anon - “9. "Let me kiss you.” aaaand dwayne pride?? ❤❤❤❤ love ur blog"
Word Count: 665
Pairing: Dwayne Pride x Reader

You were stood outside Pride’s bar, well, not necessarily stood, you were sat on the curb debating whether or not to join your team for celebratory drinks. You all had just closed a hard case, pushing yourselves near to the limit but you had gotten there. Only the length of the case and the amount of time you’d had to spend at the office had put the last nail in the coffin of your newly found relationship. It just hadn’t been working, you spent too much time at work, with your team - he couldn’t and wouldn’t understand how important your job was, to the city and to you.

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