Reblog if you are ‘obsessed’ with any of the following:
The unknown(basically the first two, but whatever)
Children of Poseidon
The human mind
David, Liza, Zane, etc.
Learning about maladaptive daydreaming disorder
2 years. 2 years in a relationship with Nash, just to break
up over text message because of the pictures of him and another girl. He was on
tour and cheating on you.
You’ll admit, the first week, you laid in bed crying. You
were heartbroken. He was your first true love, after pizza of course. But you
were so hurt. He said he loved you, but his actions showed otherwise.
In the messages, he said it was an accident. A one time
thing. She was just a fan and things just happened. He didn’t mean it. He loved
Lie after lie after lie.
The second week you were still upset, but you moved from
your bed now. You found yourself mostly playing sad songs and drowning your
pain in the bottom of a tub of ice cream. Not the healthiest way to cope, but
you were doing okay.
The third week you were finally realizing that he didn’t
deserve your tears. You saw his tweets, Instagram pictures, snapchat stories,
he was out having the time of his life it seemed. He was out on dates with
other girls already. Out partying with the guys. He was happy, so why weren’t
The forth week rolled around and you decided you were done.
You finally got rid of that box of stuff you had of his under your bed. Your
burned the love letters, threw away all the gifts he bought you, like the teddy
bear from Valentine’s Day. The minion he won from a carnival game the night he
took you on your 4th date. All of it. You were finally ready to move
Now, here you are, 6 months post break up, hanging out with
your new boyfriend, Beau at his place.
You guys met at the gym (since drowning your sorrows in ice
cream did nothing for your figure) a month after your breakup and really
clicked. Granted he gave you all his lines that day, it was his sense of humor
that made you agree to going out to lunch with him the next day, and well, the
rest is history. That was 5 months ago though.
Now here you are, head over heels for the biggest goof you
knew. He constantly made you laugh, and his brothers, Luke and Jai, same age as
you, were suddenly your best friends. You spent at least 4 days out of the week
with Beau, the other 3 you were just busy with work.
You were currently at Beau and the rest of the boys place in
LA, cuddled up on his bed watching a movie. You couldn’t deny that you were
tired. You were up early this morning for a photoshoot, and you didn’t get home
until late last night.
You did some modeling, and you had to admit you did love it.
You noticed how 3 months after your break up though, any picture you would post
you saw Nash would like it. No big deal, since you did get like 200,000 some
likes on a picture, but still.
And he would indirect you on twitter a lot. Or at least he
has lately. He’s tweeted ‘don’t ever let go of someone who was once all about
you’ and ‘my only regret was hurting you so much it made you leave.’ Of course
there were several others, and people always tagged you in the tweets, but you
paid no attention.
You were happy with Beau. He made you feel beautiful. Loved.
Everything. You loved being around him. You honestly couldn’t even picture
being with anyone else now. You wanted nothing more than to just be with Beau.
Like, he was your happiness.
That night you didn’t have to work, and you didn’t have
anything for the following morning, so as usual you stayed with the boys, a
habit that seemed to be starting. You cooked them dinner, which they were
grateful for, and then watched them play fifa. Jai and Luke versus Beau and
Around 11:30 you decided to head to bed, knowing those four
would be up for hours. Beau did pause the game though to ‘tuck’ you into bed,
which only led to you guys making out for like 15 minutes before Jai screamed
from downstairs for Beau to ‘hurry up and finish’ since ‘everyone knows you
can’t last that long anyway’
You stayed up though, watching a
movie from bed, cuddling with Hamlet. You were watching the lion king, and you
couldn’t help but snap a pic of you and Hamlet. I mean, who doesn’t love dogs,
cuddles, and the Lion King? You posted the photo on twitter and Instagram and
then locked your phone and then focused on the movie.
Nash was on twitter, and was guilty of having your tweet
notifications on, along with you Instagram ones as well. He was over at the
boys house, and they had just finished a game of hoops, everyone taking a break
and checking their phones.
He had a notification of yours from twitter and Instagram.
Checking twitter he saw it. The picture you had taken while over at Beaus. He
immediately exited out and checked your Instagram post, only to see the same
picture. He admits, it was a great pic of you. You looked great, even for it
being 11:30 at night.
“another night with the actual love of my life Hamlet” and
it had Beau fuckin Brooks tagged in the caption, and the picture itself.
“that’s the third fucking night in a row.” He mumbled, locking
his phone. “the third fucking night in a row she’s spent at his house.”
“bro chill, they are dating, it’s not like she’s cheati-
never mind.” Johnson spoke, catching himself from saying something terrible.
“like I don’t fucking know that. I know they’re fucking
dating. Everyone fucking does. Who doesn’t know about the hottest model dating
the Australian prankster. I mean, if you didn’t just go on any fucking site.
Twitter, where her fans and his fans and half the other people in the world
talk about how perfect they are. How much they ship them. Or even look at their
profiles. They do nothing but fucking tweet about one another, tweet one
another and fucking post pictures of them together all the damn time.” Nash
went off. He was pissed. He didn’t like that you were this happy with someone
that wasn’t him.
Because just a few months ago that was you guys. People were
shipping you guys. You were tweeting about one another, tweeting pictures of
each other, posting all kinds of pictures together, tweeting one another.
“bro, can’t you just be happy for her? I mean, don’t you
want her to be happy?” Johnson, the man of wisdom spoke again. Everyone else
just kinda put in their own little inputs, but Johnson was the only one to make
you realize anything.
“Yeah I want her to be happy. But I want her to be happy
with me. I want her to be posting pics of us, not her and someone else.”
“yeah, well you kinda ruined that didn’t you?” Johnson fired
back. Everyone was shocked he said it because well, yeah everyone knew Nash
cheated, but since it happened no one talked about it. Not that they were
scared, but simply that it was just kinda understood. Everyone knew what went
down, no need to discuss it
“Johnson.” Nash practically growled. Everyone could tell he
was ready to punch Johnson for bringing it up.
“no Nash listen. You fucked up. Big time. You had a fucking
dime, and to be honest with you, if it wasn’t for bro code, the second you two
broke up I would’ve gone after her. I’m not gonna lie, I still talk to her,
hang out with her. She’s great, and she loved you so much. But you fucking took
her for granted and lost the best damn thing that ever came your way.” Johnson
“you don’t think I know that? I know I messed up okay.”
“I know, but I still don’t think you get it. Yeah you messed
up. You treated her like shit while you were on tour. Empty conversations,
hardly ever talking to her. I think there was seriously like 2 weeks when you
didn’t even bother to respond to her? But she fucking stuck by you. She way
faithful as shit. And then you go and cheat on her? With a fan? You know they
can’t keep their damn mouths shut. And after that breakup sure you were feeling
great. Free. Nothing could stop you. Nothing was holding you back. Now here we
are, 6 months later, she’s moved on, and now’s when you start caring. She’s
your ex and all and you should want nothing but the best for her since you
couldn’t give it to her.”
“I don’t need this.” Nash said, walking off inside, where he
found Nate and Sammy drinking and smoking. He grabbed a bottle of vodka and
started drinking, giving up on basketball and now all of the guys essentially
just having a small party.
A bottle of vodka, and like half a blunt later Nash was just
a mess. He excluded himself from everyone else inside laughing, having the time
of their lives. He went outside, sitting on the edge of a cement wall. He
scrolled through your guys’ old photos he still had on his phone. His thoughts
eating him alive. He couldn’t stand this.
He missed you.
He missed making you laugh, the way your eyes would squint
and your nose would scrunch up as you tipped your head back. He could no longer
do that to you, he could no longer make you laugh. Now it was Beau who made you
laugh. And that hurt him, so much. Your laugh was his favorite sound.
He missed the way you would cuddle up next to him. How you
would throw your leg over his body and your arm across his chest and snuggle up
real close to him. How you would nuzzle your head in his side. How perfect you
and he fit together.
Or the way you would skip through the house, just humming or
singing. His shirt draped over your body, and your little knee high socks, and
nothing else. It was his favorite sight. He loved nothing more than trudging
out of bed in the morning to find you in the kitchen singing. He loved walking
up behind you, wrapping his arms around your waist and kissing your neck,
telling you how great last night was. He cringed at the thought of Beau and you
being the same way.
Then the thought of you and Beau being intimate in anyway.
Doing anything sexual. He started to think about all the things you used to
love in the bedroom. How you loved when he would pin you up against the wall.
How rough he could get, but how he could slow it down, putting all his love
into every deep thrust. How you would squirm when he kissed that spot, right
below your ear. Or how you loved to suck him off before anything. The foreplay.
How much you loved to be on top, or how you loved when he hit it from the back.
Thinking of you and Beau doing any of that together was
enough to set him off. He had a new message open to you, he just didn’t have
any idea what to say. His thoughts were all jumbled, and the alcohol gave him
all the confidence he needed. No matter how sloppy his thoughts were one thing
was clear. He missed you, and he wanted to let you know that.
To (y/n): I miss you.
And after he sent it, he waited. Messages still open. Hope
of any contact from you started to fade as 15 minutes had passed and you still
hadn’t even opened it. His thoughts started to come back, and he thought about
how much he missed falling asleep next to you every night, and waking up with
you every morning.
He was about to type another
message but then he saw the little bubble pop up and eagerly awaited your
Beau had just came upstairs into his room to get ready for
bed when you got a new message. Rarely ever getting a message at midnight, you
were quite curious as to who it would be. The only person you ever talked to
this late was either your best friend, or Beau. And since your best friend was
out of state, in a different time zone for the week, you knew it wasn’t her,
plus you guys only talked late when it was an emergency. And considering you
were with Beau, it couldn’t be him.
“who’s that?” Beau asked, emerging from the bathroom in his
boxers, a sight you quite enjoyed.
“no idea.” You replied, reaching over to the night table and
checking your phone.
You unlocked your phone, only to see something you did not
expect at all. A new message from the last person on earth you expected.
“it’s uh, it’s from Nash.” You said, shocked.
Beau climbed into bed, pulling you into him so you guys were
“like your ex Nash? What did he say?”
“yeah him. And he just said he missed me. I’m not even going
to reply. I’m just going to go change my number in the morning.” I said,
clicking out of my messages.
“no don’t. I know it’s not ideal, but I mean, you should
text him back. You know, give him some closure or something.” Beau smiled.
“you’re not mad?”
“why would I be? I mean, I’ve got you now. Even though he
fucked up, he still deserves some closure. Thing about it babe, this is the
first you guys have talked in like 6 months.”
“okay. You’re the best. I love you.” You smiled, turning and
kissing his lips lazily.
To Nash: It’s been 6
months Nash. I think you’re fine.
From Nash: I’m not
fine. These past 6 months hae been hell. I miss you so muvh babt.
“he’s drunk.” You told Beau.
“drunk or not, he still has feeling babe. Just, let him say
what he has to say. I know this is what you’ve wanted for months now.”
“what have I wanted?” you asked, confused. You didn’t want
anything from Nash. You loved Beau now, so you were confused.
“you want answers, and now’s your chance to get some.”
To Nash: well, that’s
not really my problem.
From Nash: I knoww. I
To Nash: can I ask you
From Nash: of course.
To Nash: okay,
firstly. Why’d you do it? Were you not happy with me? Cause if not, you should
have broke up with me before.
From Nash: no. fuck
no. I was happy with you. It’s just on tour I felt held back. Like everyone
else was out having great times and I just felt like I couldn’t cause of yoi.
To Nash: you could
have just talked to me, instead of ignoring me and then cheating on me.
From Nash: I know. Can
I ask you something.
To Nash: sure.
From Nash: are you
happy? With bo ? nd evrithing else in oyur life?
To Nash: Beau* but
yeah. I am happy with him. And my modeling is really taking off.
From Nash: I’m glad
your work iz good. Bo is lucki
To Nash: Beau*
From Nash: right. I’m
To Nash: it’s fine. Lots
of people spell it wrong.
From Nash: no. not for
the name. For everything else. For the lies, and cheating. I regret it all. I still
care about you, but if you’re happi then I’m happi for you.
To Nash: why?
From Nash: I already told
you. I felt held back.
To Nash: no, not that.
Like why now? Why are you apologizing now? 6 months later? I wanted an apology
like a week after, maybe a month, but 6 months later? I thought maybe we could
be statistics, remain friends after the breakup, but 6 months later?
From Nash: it’s just. I
wanted to be friends. I just needed to figure things out.
To Nash: by sleeping
with other girls?
From Nash: that makes
it sound bad.
To Nash: cause it was
bad Nash. It hurt so much knowing while I was laying around hurting, you were
out, happy as can be.
From Nash: funny.
To Nash: what’s funny
From Nash: no, not
that, it’s just funny how things change.
To Nash: what do you
From Nash: it’s funny
how now, I’m the one hurting, and you’re happy as can be.
To Nash: what?
From Nash: It hurts
knowing you’re falling asleep in someone else’s arms, and waking up next to
them every morning now…
Request: Can you do a Jai smut for me were we have been fighting all day then I go to hit him or something and it gets heated and also my name is Aaliyah than you so muchhh 💓
AN: “y/n” means your name lol a lot of new people to the smut and imagine world are reading and they ask ❤️WELCOME TO THE DARK SIDE BABES
Warning: the following text contains NSFW content DONT READ IF YOU DONT LIKE SMUT. Lol I sound like a hoe writing this smut lol
REQUEST FOR AALIYAH
I walk inside the house with Jai following my tracks. “Y/n will you just talk to me?” He says slamming the door behind him.
“Fuck no Jai.” I say. I sit down on the couch and he stands in front of me.
“Jai just leave me alone.” I say.
“No you need to talk to me. Stop ignoring me whenever we have a fucking problem.” He shouts. I grunt and get up out my seat.
Before I could even walk away he pulls me back. “Jai most of the fights are caused by you! Let me go!” I yell.
“What the fuck did I do?” He says.
“Jai just leave it alone.” I say. He lets go of my arm and puts his hands up in defense.
“Fuck it. Okay.” He says sitting on the couch, turning on the tv. I leave the room and go inside his room to watch Netflix by myself.
About 30 mins into the movie Jai comes in and something in me is hoping he would come and hug me but he doesn’t. Instead he ignores my presence And grabs his charger from the wall behind his bed where I’m laying. He walks out his room and closes the door behind him.
I don’t know why that hurt me but it did. I get up off his bed and leave his room to go the living room. When I see that he’s not there,I go and check the other rooms and I find him in Luke’s room making a video on his computer.
“Just send in any questions guys.” He says into the camera with his phone in hand, must be making a Q&A video for sure. “Jai?” I speak up. He turns around in the chair and faces me.
“Can we talk?” I ask. He rolls his eyes and turns back around to face the camera. He stops recording. “What do you want?” He asks.
“For us to work out whatever is going on with us.” I say stepping closer to him.
“Not now I’m making a video.” He says. “Jai seriously let’s just get it over with I’m tired of arguing and being mad.” I state.
“I wanted to do the same but you didn’t so you’re just gonna have to wait like I did.” He says. “Jai.” I call. He gets out of his chair and walks towards me.
“Y/n leave me alone.” He says in my face. I huff.
“Whatever Jai, I’m just gonna go take a nap. Wake me up when you’re done being an ass.” I say walking out. I walk back into his room and lay in his bed, covering myself in his duvet. Soon I find my self drifting to sleep.
I wake up to the sound of Hamlet’s barking.
“Woof!” Hamlet barks. I groan and place a pillow over my head.
“Ugh hamlet be quiet.” I whine. Hamlet continues to bark. “Jai!” I call. No answer.
“Jai!” I call again. Still no answer.
Seconds later Jai comes in with a water in his hand. “Oi what’s wrong?” He says.
I look at him then Hamlet and then back to him. “Do you not hear Hamlet barking?” I ask. “Yeah.” He answers.
“Well then why didn’t you come in here to take him outside?” I ask.
“Cause you could’ve.” He shrugs. I look at him like he said the dumbest shit ever.
“Jai seriously” I say
“Y/n just tell me the problem.” He says.
“The problem is I’m trying to take a nap and you know that and you let Hamlet just bark in my face.” I say sitting up.
“You’re overreacting you could’ve taken 2 minutes out of your life and taken him out side.” He argues.
“Jai if you were trying to sleep I wouldn’t let Hamlet Wake you up, I would’ve taken him outside or out for a walk I mean something considerate.” I say raising my voice. “Well okay what do you want me to do now you’re already fucking awake.” He fires back.
“Damn Jai what the fuck is wrong with you, you’re acting like what I’m saying doesn’t matter like its no big deal.” I say. “Because it isn’t!” He yells.
“You’re pissed off because a fucking dog woke you and you blame it on me when you could’ve done something!” He says
“You knew i was trying to sleep and you didn’t do anything.” I yell at him, causing Hamlet to bark even louder.
“Oh my fucking gosh move Jai.” I say pushing past Jai to take Hamlet out, him following behind me.
I open the door to the back yard and Hamlet runs outside. “Damn that’s all you had to do was let him out side, thanks Jai.” I say walking back into his room.
“Oi just drop it y/n he’s outside, now you can go to sleep.” He says rolling his eyes.
I close the door and lay back in his bed to go back to sleep.
“I’m sorry for waking you Y/n I didn’t know I was on dog watch or something, you don’t have to act like a selfish bitch.” Jai says from outside the door. I got light headed from how fast I sat up from hearing him say that bullshit.
“Really you’re gonna call me a bitch because I was trying to sleep and the fucking dog kept barking loud as shit!” I yell, getting out the bed. I walk to the door and pull it open. “Oh my fucking God Y/n you wanted to sleep why are you still talking to me.” Jai says.
“Jai you called me a bitch!” I yell.
“I said you were acting like one! You always take things I don’t mean so fucking personal!” He yells. “I just wanted some sleep damn! And you don’t respect me!” I say. “Just go to sleep Y/n, just go back in my room and shut the fuck up!” He yells.
I guess we were yelling at each other so loud we didn’t hear the front door unlock and open. Beau and Luke walk in on the scene. “Fighting again I see. What now?” Beau asks. “We would’ve been finished by now but she just kept yelling.” Jai says.
“Jai if you didn’t open your fucking mouth I wouldn’t be arguing with you now!” I yell. By now we’re both in each others faces.
“Hey hey hey.” Beau says while him and Luke quickly run over to us. Luke gets behind me and pulls me back by my waist while Beau gets besides Jai and wraps his arms around his shoulders and pulls him to the wall. “Beau fuck off!” Jai yells while trying to pull Beau’s arm off his shoulder.
“Why are you guys fighting again?” Luke asks me. “ Luke can I sleep in your room tonight?” I ask. Before Luke can answer, Jai opens his mouth. “No, fuck no.” Jai yells.
“I didn’t ask you, shut the hell up!” I fire back. “Jai come on, let’s go outside.” Beau says, pulling Jai to the front. Jai’s chest rises up and down fast from being so angry. Jai slips from Beau’s grip and comes over to me.
Luke quickly stands in between us with his Hands on Jai’s chest, being the brick wall that keeps us apart.
“You always fucking do this!” Jai spits at me. “Jai fucking go!” Luke says, struggling to keep him away from me.
“Yep I do don’t I cause our arguments are always my fault right? Cool fuck you!” I say, tears streaming down my face.
“Fuck you too Y/n! That’s probably why you and Gypsy aren’t friends anymore cause you’re such a bitch!” He spits.
Something ignited inside of me. I raise my hand and reach over Luke to smack Jai in the mouth but before it hits him, he grabs it.
Luke turns around so that he can pin me against the wall while wrapping his arms around my waist.
“Shut the fuck up what happened between me and her is between us!” I yell.
Luke and Beau struggle to keep us from each other.
Beau grabs Jai by the collar of his shirt and puts his left arm around Jai.
“Jai stop let’s go!” Beau yells pulling him away again to the front door.
“Fuck You Y/n!” Jai says from outside.
“Whatever bye! Fuck you, have a great day.” I say. Luke let’s go of me and sits down on the couch letting out a huge breath. “Ugh he’s irritating.” I say sitting next to him. He wraps his arm around me and pulls me into his chest, comforting me. “It’s okay, What happened?” He asks.
“I was trying to sleep, Hamlet kept barking, Jai didn’t let him out called me a selfish butch for getting mad.” I say.
“Jai does that to me all the time I know how it feels. But you guys shouldn’t fight as much as you have been lately.” He states.
“We’ve been fighting all day.” I say.
“Let’s just get your mind off it, wanna cook dinner?” He asks. I nod and we get up and walk to the kitchen. Luke starts mincing the onions and I begin seasoning the chicken. “I’m going to play some music” he says, turning on the speaker loud in the kitchen.
Justin Timberlake starts playing and I know Luke played his radio because he knows how much I love my Timberlake.
“I’m in love with that girllll.” I sing while swaying my hips. Luke starts singing with me and we start dancing with each other playfully. He gets behind me and my ass is pressed against him and we sway together laughing.
“And she told me, she’s in love with me.” We sing. He laughs and walks back to his cutting station while I season the chicken. Minutes later Beau walks in with Jai behind him. I look up and immediately look down when I notice he’s looking at me. Jai walks up behind me and placed his hands on my waist.
“Hey, I’m sorry. Can we talk?” Jai says in my ear. “I’m doing something Jai.” I say softly, not wanting to start another fight.
“Beau can you take over from here?” He says to Beau. “Yeah so you lovers can love again.” Beau smiles taking my place. I wash my hands in the sink and follow Jai to his room. He closes and locks the door before speaking. I sit on the bed and he stands in front of me with his hands in his pockets.
“Y/n I’m sorry for arguing with you all day, I was wrong to let hamlet bark and I was wrong for being rude all day. I don’t want to lose you and I know I can be an ass sometimes but I need you with me baby.” He apologies. He kneels down in front of me and wraps his arms around my waist.
“I’m sorry baby” he says.
“I’m sorry too Jai. I’m sorry about the whole Hamlet thing and earlier today, I love you.” I say.
“I’m also sorry for bringing up Gypsy and making you cry. That was too far and I hate seeing you cry let alone hurt babe.” He says. “It’s okay we say things we don’t mean when we’re mad I still love you.” I say.
He cups my face in his hands and places a kiss on my lips. He breaks the kisses and quickly plants kisses all over my face and neck.
“Okay okay Jai.” I laugh. He lays me down on the bed and hovers over me, hands on either side of me. “I love you.” He smiles.
“I love you more.” I say. I pull his face to mine and make out with him. My right leg wraps around his torso and his left hand reaches down between my legs. He unbuttons my shorts and tugs them down. He breaks the kiss and goes down to my shorts and pulls them off.
I sit up and unzip his black jacket and pull his shirt over his head. “Are we really doing this.” He laughs. I nod.
“Make up sex is the best.” I laugh with him. He gently pushes me back so that I laying down and he spreads my legs. His finger grazing over my clit and he starts rubbing it. “You’re so wet.” He smiles. He plants kisses from my inner right thigh to my clit as he starts licking and sucking.
“Oh fuck.” I moan in a shaky tone. My hand laces in his hair and I tug on it. His tongue rapidly flicks on my clit sending electricity through my body. “Jai fuck.” I moan. His fingers slide into me slowly and curls them to meet my spot.
“You like that don’t you.” He say. I moan in response. “I can’t hear you babe.” He says.
“Yesss Jai don’t stop.” I moan. His tongue starts curling and rubbing my clit. My legs start closing but he’s quick to pin them back down on the bed.
“Keep those legs open for me.” He says. Three minutes later I’m almost at my high. “Jai I’m gonna cum.” I moan. He stops and sits up on his knees to unbutton his jeans . I sit up with him and swat at his hands to do it my self. He lays down and I help him pull down his jeans, then take them off.
I strip out of my shirt, leaving me in only a bra and go down to his boxers and pull them down. His length springs up making my mouth water. I take him in my mouth and start sucking. I go down as far as I can and pump the rest of what I couldn’t get.
“Fuck.” He moans. My tongue swirls around his head and I continue pumping him. “Fuck y/n you’re gonna make me cum already.” He exclaims. I laugh which sends vibrations through him.
I up at him and his features are flawless. His jawline is exquisite, his mouth forms a perfect o and his eyes are closed shut with his eyebrows furrowed.
“Shit.” He grunts. He exhales and inhales through his teeth making that sort of sucking noise turning me on even more.
His leg twitches as I deep throat him.
“Y/n stop Or I’m gonna cum.” He breathes. I take him out my mouth and wipe my mouth with the back of my hand.
“Fuck that was fucking amazing babe.” He says. He pulls me up to him, unclasps my bra and then flips us around, making my legs on either side of him. He slides in me and starts thrusting.
“Ughhhh.” We both moan in sync. He reaches down between my legs and rubs my clit. “You’re so fucking tight.” He grunts.
“Jai don’t stop yes.” I moan. He takes my right leg and lifts it over his left shoulder, going deeper inside of me.
“Fuck!” I say. “Y/n.” He moans.
He flips us over to where I’m on top and pounds into me, not giving me anytime to think.
My breasts bounce up and down and he takes the left on in his hand.
“Oh fuck Jai yesss” I moan. I go down to his neck and start kissing it as he thrusts into me. His left hand go on my ass give it a little spank. Our moans are uncontrollable as we’re reaching our point.
Minutes later He pulls out flips me back over making me ass up and face down. He slams into me and thrusts faster than before.
“Jai!” I moan. He fists my hair and pulls it back. “Louder.” He says.
“Jai harder.” I moan even louder. His thrusts become even harder as the sound of the room fills with wet skin slapping together. The headboard starts banging against the wall, both of us not even caring. He lets go of my hair and firmly grasps my waist, pulling me into him to meet his thrusts.
“I’m gonna cum.” He says. “Me too.” I moan. His strokes become uneven as he pulls out and cums on my back. Once again he turns me over and starts eating me out so I can cum.
“Jai fuck!” I moan as his tongue flickers over my clit really fast. I reach my high and my moan come out louder than intended. Our breathing is off as we clean up the mess we made on the bed and my back. He hands me my underwear, spanks, bra and his DP hoodie and he gets dressed in his shorts and black tshirt.
“That was so fucking good.” He says pulling the shorts up, kissing my cheek.
I nod, still adjusting my breathing.
“I’m fine I promise, that was really good.” I laugh. “I guess they’re still making the food you can go out if you want I’ll be out soon, I have to clean this cum off the bed and your wetness.” He laughs. I nod and get up to walk out.
I unlock the door and walk out closing the door behind me and meet Luke and Beau at the kitchen table. I sit down on the opposite side of Luke with Beau on my side and they both just stare at me .
The walk of shame is no joke.
“Where’s the chicken?” I ask.
“It’s done were just waiting for the other shit to be ready.” Luke says.
“So.” Beau starts. “How was it.” Luke says, sending all three of us in laughing fits.
“Oh my god stop it guys.” I laugh.
“Come on it’s just us girl talk you know.” Beau says. “Oh my gosh.” I say crossing my arms on the table and burying my head in it from embarrassment.
“Oh my fucking God Jai!” Luke fake moans like a girl. Beau starts laughing and rubs my back in small circles.
“Ah come on y/n it’s okay we all know Jai is amazing in bed.” He laughs.
“Shut up Beau!” I laugh sitting up.
“You guys had the headboard banging the wall it must have been really good.” Luke says. Jai walks in and takes in the scene.
He walks over it me and hugs me from behind. “Fuck off you guys.” He says to Luke and Beau. “I love you babe.” He says kissing the back of my head.
“I love you Jai.” I smile. “Awww!!” Luke and Beau say.
“If you guys have a round two, do it on the floor or a chair or something that doesn’t bang against the wall that share with you.” Luke says. “Fuck off cunt.” Jai says, earning a loud laugh from Luke.
“I’m glad that you guys aren’t fighting anymore that’s for sure.” Beau smiles.
Luke, Jai, Beau, and you were all heading out to get some lunch. You guys had all been good friends ever since they moved to LA and would hang out regularly. After ordering first, you excused yourself to the restroom, leaving the boys to order their lunches. When you came out, you saw the boys were already seated and waiting for you to join them. You felt a hand press against your butt and you whipped around to see a tall, dark haired man no older than yourself behind you.
“What the hell are you doing? Get off of me!” you gasped swatting his hand away.
“Aww,come on baby,” he said in a gruff tone tucking a piece of hair behind your ear. “Let’s get out of here, ya’ know. Have some fun.” You could smell the smoke off of his breath and his teeth were a nasty yellow color.
“Oi,” Beau said walking up to the two of you with Jai and Luke in front of him. “The fuck you think you doing, mate?”
“Just having a chat with my little lady here,” he said putting a hand on your shoulder to which you quickly shrugged away.
“You best be going now, unless you want to take this outside,” Jai said gruffly.
The man had a flash of fear in his eyes and he put his hands up and walked away.
“Fucking cunt,” Luke grumbled watching him walk away. “You ‘ight?”
“Yeah,” you sighed looking down at your feet before looking back at them. “Food ready yet?”
“Yeah,” Beau nodded. “Ain’t nobody gon’ treat you like that on our watch. Ever.”