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EXO (OT12) - Reaction to You Being A Foreigner Who Knows Their Native Language

When he was telling Jongdae what a beautiful woman you were when you were sitting a table away from them at a café he did not expect you to come up to him later with your number saying “You aren’t so bad yourself, handsome.” The shocked expression on his face amused you even more, “You mean you understood me?” You giggled, “Obviously, I learned the language before coming to live in a foreign country. Call me sometime, yeah?” You gave a wink and left him standing there speechless.

Luhan:                                                                                                                Luhan was walking around China when he decided to stop at a local street vendor for some food. When he was ordering, some girls recognized him and starting freaking out. “Can I just eat in peace for once.” You were standing behind him in line and said, “So you are why those girls are going crazy?” He turned expecting to see another native but instead noticed you were a foreigner. “Yeah,” He gave a sly smile, “I’m kind of famous.” You gave a look of amusement. “Anyways, why are you so damn good at Chinese?” You giggled, “I’m kind of a good study.”

Kris (Yifan):
While enjoying the nightlife that comes with living in California, Kris found himself in one of the many nightclubs. He received a phone call about a movie role in China and of course proceeded to speak in Mandarin. You being a bystander ended up hearing the conversation. “You are an actor?” You asked fluently in the language he just spoke. “Yeah I am,” he smiled then gave a confused look, “You speak Mandarin?” You smiled and started walking away, “Maybe we can speak more after dancing.” Kris gave a sly smile and followed you to the dance floor.

Waiting around at an airport can be quite annoying, it is even more annoying when your flight doesn’t leave when it is supposed to. A message rang out over the loudspeaker and you heard one of the men in the group of guys waiting for the same flight as you ask, “What did that just say?” in Korean. You responded out loud without thinking, “That the flight will be delayed until the storm stops.” He turned to you in response with a smile, “You speak Korean?” “Yeah,” you laughed, “I actually lived there for a few years when I was younger. Sorry to budge into your conversation.” He gave you a gracious smile, “No harm done, my name is Junmyeon. Care to talk a bit while we wait?”

Yixing looked up at the rollercoaster his friends were in line for and started mumbling how crazy they were to himself. “Not a fan of roller coasters either?” You asked casually in Chinese as you were waiting by the gates for your friends too. “More so of getting hurt,” he responded as he turned to face you. He had a confused look on his face to see that you were in fact not Chinese. “I did some studying abroad if that is what you were wondering,” you said with a smile. He nodded and gave a little laugh. “I am Zhang Yixing,” he said with one of his signature bows he did out of habit. “Y/N,” you said in response with a little bow of your own, “Ready to watch this horrifying sight together?” He smiled and you both turned back to watch the enormous metal contraption run its course.

Baekhyun and Chanyeol were walking around taking in the sights that New York City had to offer when they decided to make a bet and see if they could get a girl to say they were cuter than the other. Not expecting you to know their native language Baekhyun came up to you and gave a simple “Hello” in English. As you heard Chanyeol calling out words of encouragement in Korean you decided to respond with “Annyeong.” When he realized that you could speak in his own language he gave a giggle and a finger wave. “Do you mind playing along in helping me win a bet?” You smiled, “If I get your name first.” He gladly offered his name as you took his outreached hand and walked over to fool his friend.

When your uncle asked if you could bartend for the night at his restaurant you were hardly enthused by the thought of creepy men flirting with you over the counter. However, when an attractive bunch of foreigners walked in things seemed to be looking up for you. You heard them chatting in Korean so you decided you use your multilingual skills to ask them what they wanted to order. One of the guys, who you noticed to be very muscular under his shirt, was automatically overjoyed and didn’t seem to care about ordering at the moment. “What else do you know?”

Chanyeol and the boys were at a party in Busan when he noticed you across the room. He assumed that you wouldn’t know enough Korean to hold a conversation so he ended up just staying where he was. However, when you walked over and started talking to him he couldn’t hide the smile that formed on his face. “You really know Korean!” he said after you two had been talking for a while. “How else would I be able to talk to such a handsome man,” you joked and he laughed.

When they said there would be a new make-up artist he was surprised to see that you were a foreigner. As the boys introduced themselves one by one his shy smile broadened when you began a conversation with him. “Your Korean is really good,” he said reassuringly. “I try,” you said as you both laughed, “I could still use a little bit of teaching.” He perked up at the thought, “I could help you when I have free time.”

Tao was browsing the men’s ware at a popular clothing store when you heard him asking his friend something about the color he should get in Chinese. “I would go with the red one,” you said, “it will make a statement.” Tao turned to you and the fashionista within him responded, “that is what I was thinking too.” Your skin tone was a dead giveaway that Chinese was not your native language. “Where did a pretty girl like you learn Chinese?”

When out in Seoul for the night walking his dogs he did not expect to talk to a foreigner. “They are so cute! May I pet them?” You said in fluent Korean. Taken aback it took him a moment before he smiled and said “Yeah, of course.” He grinned as he watched you interact with his kids. When you stood back up he offered for you to walk with him. “You can walk one if you’d like, I’d enjoy the company.” He was very interested in getting to know you.

Even when on tour this boy needs his bubble tea fix. When you offered to help him order after seeing that he was struggling a bit, he was surprised. After you ordered for yourself he ended up paying for your drink. “You really didn’t have to,” you said shyly. “It’s no big deal, besides I want to know how you speak Korean so well.” You sat with him and ended up joking around and talking for a while.

I tried to make each situation different. I hope you guys like it. :)

“I was expecting you to be in bed half an hour ago.” You never liked working late, but it couldn’t be helped sometimes. Harry obviously wasn’t a huge fan of you working late either, but he knew you worked more productively when you were alone and in the dark, as creepy as that sounded. Unsurprisingly, you weren’t working, because you were wonderful at procrastinating and Buzzfeed articles were just so damn tempting! 

“I know, but then I started reading this really interesting article about how a blue whale’s tongue weighs about 3 tons and- Well, you get the point.” You waved Harry off, turning back to face the dim glow of your laptop screen. “Just give me five more minutes.” 

“You know I can’t have a good night’s rest if you’re not in the bed with me…” Harry whined, padding over to you before slumping down on you with his arms around you from behind. 

“Cut it out, you big baby. If I can survive ten months without you even being here, you can survive one night sleeping alone.” You clicked your tongue, turning to give Harry a quick kiss on the cheek before reaching up to untangle his limbs around your neck. 

“But- Y/N, you said half an hour ago!” Harry continued to whine, his bottom lip pushed out in a pout. 

“Did you know that both humans and dogs have a stage of sleep known as the REM? No wonder dogs tremble in their sleep.” You hummed, your brows knitting together as you continued reading on an article completely irrelevant to the four thousand word essay you were supposed to be writing. “Wait, what are you-” Not even a second later and Harry was pulling you up off the chair and plopping himself down with a grunt, the chair squeaking underneath his weight. “If you wanna read the article, I’ll send you the link. No need to steal my chair!”

“If you’re not going to come upstairs, I’ll jus’ join you down here. I’m giving you five minutes and then we’re both outta here.” Harry stated, pulling you down so you were sitting on his lap. You let out a heavy sigh before wrapping one arm around his neck while your other reached for the laptop. 

“You are such a brat, you know that?” You murmured, Harry humming contently as he nuzzled into the crook of your neck. You couldn’t help but giggle as you felt his hair tickling your chin while his nose prodded against you. “But you’re not actually going to drag me out of here when my five minutes are up, right?”

“I’m just a simple man looking for some cuddles.” He ignored your statement, his eyes focusing on the little clock behind your laptop. “I’m obviously not going to get it by whining to you to get your bum upstairs, so this is my only option.” Harry sighed dramatically, shifting you so that you were in a more comfortable position. 

“You’re ridiculous, that’s what you are.”

“Don’t pay attention to me, love. Go on and read your article about… ‘The sex life of a duck’…? I don’ see how this is relevant to-” 

“Did you know ducks have corkscrew penises? Here, I’ll read the article.” 

This was going to be a long five minutes. Maybe Harry should’ve gone to bed alone. 


gif isn’t mine!


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

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 –”

Gif Submission by @rubyfrenchfries

“Son of a bitch, Y/N. You definitely don’t hit like a girl, sweetheart. I fucking take it back,” Dean groaned, whipping the blood from his mouth. “I didn’t think you’d actually hit me, though,” he added, licking his fat lip tenderly.

“Well, maybe next time you’ll think twice before insulting me or second guessing me, huh Winchester?” you seethed, your fists clinching at your sides. “I swear, you haven’t changed a damn bit. Still a cocky son of a bitch that can’t believe a woman could be as good of a hunter as you,” you scoffed as you started to turn away.

Just then Dean reached out and grabbed your elbow, pulling you roughly back to him. “Listen, Y/N, it ain’t like that, okay? I say stupid shit when,” he stopped, staring at his feet before looking back at you. You were glaring at him which seemed to stop his words dead in his mouth. “Forget it,” he finished, dropping your elbow and walking away.

“Since when do you give up so damn easily, Winchester? I’ve never, ever known you to walk away from a fight. At least not one you thought you could win,” you challenged, your hands on your hips.

Just then he rounded on you, shoving you against the wall with his entire body, his own body pressed firmly against yours. He held you firmly against the wall as his face hovered only inches from yours. “Sweetheart, there is no way I win this one. No damn way. Being in love with you, I come out on the losing end one way or another because you either won’t want me which is the most likely scenario, or you will which is the one that scares the shit out of me. You don’t live free once a demon knows you’re my girl. My girl has gotta know how to protect herself whether she is mine or not. And damn you sure as hell do, sweetheart,” he breathed, his lips barely brushing yours before he backed away from you.

You let him get just a few steps away before you grabbed his jacket, pulling him hastily back to you, his lips crashing onto yours in a searing kiss. If being with Dean Winchester was losing, you were ready to throw the whole damn game.

Workspace | Stiles Stilinski AU

A/N: This is only the first part to this mini series so it’s not to to excited but it gets better promise. Destiny will be up this week ! Love you babes.
I pulled into the only empty parking spot I could find on the overly crowded lot of cars. It was the furthest from the front row I could get, but I didn’t mind much.

Today was my first day at a new job, and nerves were getting the best of me. I actually relished in the thought that the extra minute it would take me to walk from my car to the front doors would prolong the time I would have to endure the grueling task that is the first day. With awkward hello’s and insincere how do you do’s not to mention feeling like a little fish in a very big, very pretentious pound, was enough to make me restart my car and drive away. ‘I need this job.’ I told myself. It was by luck that I even got it.

I was sure that I’d totally bombed the interview. I was all over the place with my answers and stuttered way too much. So you could only imagine my surprise when a few weeks later I received a phone call from, my now boss, Martha. Later she would tell me I was excellent at interviewing and she couldn’t even tell that I was a nervous.

I was still in my car at 8:44. I had to be in the building at 9:00, but my father had always taught me to be punctual so I tried to be fifteen minutes early to everything. When the little black number changed from a four to a five, I sucked in a deep breathe and grabbed my oversized pink purse then got out of my car. I shut the door and looked into the drivers window to fix my hair one last time, before I click the lock button on my key fob and dropped my keys into my purse. I weaved through the maze of cars until I reached the front entrance of the office building. The doors were all glass with silver handles and read Prominence Legal Services in bold blue letters. I pulled open the heavy door and entered into a small waiting but luxurious room where a pretty, young, tan receptionist with black hair welcomed me with a smile.

“You here for your first day?” She asked with the same warm smile still on her face. Her name plate sitting at her desk said ‘Angie’, she stood from it and strolled over to me with her hand already extended. I took it firmly and shook and maybe a little to eagerly.

“Yes.” I said with as much fake confidence I could muster trying to cover up my pervious over excitement. ‘Why can’t I be normal for longer than twenty minutes at a time?’ I could feel my face turn warm, and knew my nerves had returned.

“Well,” she started letting go of my hand seeming not to notice my nerves at play. Maybe I was good at faking it. “I’m going to give you a small tour of things and then I’ll take you to Martha. Sound alright?”

I nodded my head in agreement not trusting myself to form words just yet. I flashed her a shy smile, the best I could do, and she turned on her heels and headed to another glass door off to the right just behind her desk. I hadn’t noticed it before but this door was taller then the others. With a long vertical silver handle. Next to it on the wall was a small black box to which Angie pulled a small white key card out of her pocket and waved it in front of it. There was a faint click and Angie pulled the door open holding it for me to walk through. I took a deep breathe and ‘Okay, you got this.“ I said pep talking myself. ‘Be brave.’. I made my way to the tan girl and stood in front of her looking through the doorway. I couldn’t see anything down the small hallway, it just ended abruptly and only allowed you to go left or right. I glanced at Angie, who nodded and smiled encouragingly. 'No turning back now.’, so I adjusted my purse on my shoulder and walked through to the hallway.

“And over there is the break room,” Angie directed pointing to a doorless entry where I could vaguely see a fridge, some microwaves, and a couple vending machines. We made a left into a row of desks. We past a few people who were busy at work, and a few that were chatting amongst themselves. I smiled shyly at everyone who we passed give my best first impression. As we walked my bag hit something making it jingle loudly with its contents catching some people’s attention. I blushed hard averting the eyes that were inevitably starring at me and walked faster to catch up with Angie.

“This will be your desk.” Angie stated. She stood next to a long white countertop like table that housed a computer, key board, and phone already.

“Over there.” She pointed to a wooden door at the end of the room behind me. “Is the copy room. It also has any supplies you may need. Pens, sticky notes, staplers, whatever.”

I only nodded again. I hadn’t said more than a couple words since I arrived and I was afraid she was starting to think I was a mute.

“Thank you so much.” I half murmured.

“No problem.” She smiled her warm toothy smile. “Now I’m going to see if Martha is ready for you. You can go grab some supplies and I’ll be back.”

“Okay.” I gulped praying she hasn’t heard the new pitch in my voice. For the past half hour, Angie had been my security blanket. But now she was throwing me into the wild, out on my own. I tried to plead with my eyes for her to stay.

“You got this.” She whispered. repeating my inward pep talk from earlier. She placed a hand on my upper arm and gave it a squeeze, before turning away back down the row desks in which we came. I sighed and set my purse on my new desk.

“Cute bag.” Someone sang behind me. I spun around to see a pale girl with strawberry blonde hair and dimples. She was dressed rather stylishly making me feel underdressed almost instantly.

“Thanks.” I smiled. “It’s a Coach purse I’ve had forever.”

“Vintage, I like that.”

I laughed at her obvious joke.

“I’m Lydia.” She grinned.

“Y/N” I mumbled returning her gesture. I was surprised at her genuine niceness. Had I just seen her and not talked to her I would assume she was stuck up.

“You got lucky.” She said recatching my attention.

“Oh?” My tone fluctuating to make the simple word sound like a question.

“Mhm, this section of desk has the greatest people you will ever meet in it. ”

“Laying it on kind of thick, aren’t we Lydia?” A girl with long dark hair and slanted eyes asked. She’d just spun around in her chair to face us.

“Yeah, you’re going to scare her away like you did that Erica girl.” This came from a girl next the dark haired girl. She had short straight brown hair that only came to her jawline, and hard expression.

“I didn’t scare Erica away. She just moved department.” The two girls giggled and Lydia rolled her eyes. “That’s Kira and Malia. They’re children as you can tell. Not really sure how they managed to get this job but maybe there is a God.”

“I’m Kira.” The dark haired girl said easing her hand a little.

“Damn Lydia, could you be any worse at this?”

“That’s Malia. You’ll get used to her harshness one day.” Lydia smirked at me before turning and sticking her tongue out at Malia.

“Harsh? I’m not harsh! Kira am I harsh?”

“No Malia, you are not harsh.” Kira responded almost robotically like this was certainly not the first time they’d had this conversation. Malia smiled proudly and snapped to Lydia raising her fist and slowly started to lift her middle finger, when a very well dressed woman with curled blonde hair and heavy makeup walked over. Malia’s eyes widened and she lifted her other hand quickly pointing to a nonexistent wound on her middle finger.

“And this scar is from a bee when I was three.”

“Interesting Malia,” the woman I now recognised as Martha said. “Y/N, can I steal you for a second?”

“Of course!” I responded without hesitation.

There was an intentional over exaggerated scoff from behind Martha and everyone turned to see where the rude sound had come. Sitting at a desk to the right of Martha was a guy. His brown hair was well kept but styled messily. He was wearing dark frame glasses that only accentuated the other features of his face, like the small moles adorning it. He had plump lips although they weren’t very full and that jawline, oh my god. He was leaning back in his seat as far as he could go with his left hand resting on the arm of his chair.

“Something wrong, Stilinski?” Martha asked suspiciously.

Stilinski looked up at her from his seating position then he smiled an award winning smile and shook his head.

“No. Sorry Mar. Just couldn’t believe all the accounts I have today.”

“Well, If anyone can get through them I know it’s you.” She patted him on the shoulder headed out of the rows of desks. I’d almost forgotten I was suppose to be following her and took a few steps toward until I noticed Stilinski starring at me. No, glaring. The look was just on the cusp of hatred but I didn’t understand why. I’d only just gotten here. How had I already made an enemy. His eyes were dark behind is glasses and he looked me up and down with an obvious disgust. Wait, I thought. Was that scoff for me? What had I said, done even to deserve that?

“You coming Y/N?” Martha called to me. I broke away from Stilinski’s stare and rushed passed him.

“Right, coming Martha.” I called a bit too eager again. When will these nerves stop!

“Kiss ass.” I heard mumbled from behind me.

After Martha had gone over policies and procedures, she released me back into the wild to start my actual job. I didn’t need to be trained, I had done this same work at my previous job. But, nonetheless they assigned me someone as a trainer, which thankfully was Lydia, just incase I had questions. I didn’t, of course, so I took the opportunity to get to know her. She was quite interesting. She already owned a home that she lived at by herself (well and her dog Prada), she’d only been working there a about a year but already received multiple awards for her performance. She was a real overachiever but I was glad she seemed to like me.

Later, I headed to the copy room to get the few supplies I needed. I walked down the long row of desk until I came to the wooden door Angie had pointed out earlier. There was a small plate on it that read 'Copy Room’. I turned the brass knob and pushed opened the door. There wasn’t anyone in there, but I wasn’t sure if I’d excepted there to be. It was a small room with copiers along the walls three or four of them maybe. I looked around and found, on another wall, a long shelf with the all the supplies one could ever need. I picked over the shelf looking for anything that I may need. I heard the door open and turned to see a tall man with dark hair and a slightly obscure jawline walk in to use the copier.

“Morning!” He said politely.

“Morning.” I repeated without hesitation.

The tall man just smiled a went about his business so I did the same. I saw a stack of pink sticky notes on the bottom shelf and knelt down to exchange them with the yellow ones I’d picked up earlier. I heard the tall man leave but didn’t hear anyone come in.

“Morning.” A smooth voice said from behind me.

Startled I stood up quickly hitting my head on the shelf above me dropping all the supplies in my hands.

“Morning.” I groaned rubbing at the newly formed bump. I dropped down to my knees and start picking up my things. The person who startled me rushed over to help.

“I’m sorry I didn’t mea-” he stopped talking mid sentence. I looked up to see the rude guy, Stilinski. And now I was sure that had to be his last name because no first name could be so horrendous.

“Oh.” He grimaced. He handed me a pack of paper clips then quickly got up grabbing his papers from the copier and walked out without another word.

“What the actual fuck.” I whispered to myself still holding my head with one hand and the supplies with the other.

Village of the Damned (1960) One day the peaceful village of Midwich is cast into a mysterious sleep for several hours, but with no obvious consequences, until soon all the women of child-bearing age turn out to be pregnant.

First 10 minutes were really spooky, every person had suddenly collapsed all over the village, and no one could make sense of it. Then towards the 15 minute mark, the movie came to crawling halt, and I began to lose interest. Then the movie slowly picked back up again, when more strange occurrences start happening. The last 30 minutes are the best and these kids are ruthless. A man almost accidentally hit one of the kids, and in turn the kids made him crash into a wall. The man even apologized and the kids didn’t care.  Stephen King deff ripped this movie off with Children of the Corn. 

Rating 6/10


s u m m a r y // While hanging out wit the squad Justin decides to snapchat a little and gets excited when y/n jokingly moans.

* WARNING CONTAINS MATURE CONTENT*                                                

Your point of view

Stepping into Justin’s house, you heard laughter and weird joking a small smile appearing on your face. Taking off your black jacket, you set it down on a chair. You were wearing a navy blue long sleeved crop top with black skinny jeans and navy blue converse to go with your shirt.

Walking into the living room you said, “Hey guys,” smiling as you went around giving everyone a hug. Fredo, Za, Ryan, Kendall, Hailey, Khalil and this other girl you didn’t know were all here.

“Hey sugar tits.” Hailey joked standing up to give you a hug everyone laughed making you blush a little. Maybe you should have kept your jacket own now that you see your boobs were noticeable in the shirt even though it wasn’t low cut.

“Hey Justin,” You said, as his eyes traveled up and down your body. He was in pants and a random white t-shirt, he had a snap-back on probably because his hair was a mess but it always looks sexy to you.

“Hey,” He finally replied, letting out a deep breath. You sat down next to him in the empty spot giving him a confusing look because he was acting weird right now.

“You okay?” You asked lowly only so that he could hear you. Everyone else was going on with his or her conversations.

“Yeah,” He replied not making eye contact with you.

You could tell he was lying but you really didn’t get why we was acting like this. “Justin,” You pouted laying your head on his shoulder.

“What’s wrong?”

“Nothing y/n.”

“Then why are you acting weird?” You questioned his gaze still on his lap as he was fumbling with his hands.

“It’s nothing, I promise.” He said finally looking into your eyes a small smile coming on his face.

“You sure?”

“Yeah,” He babbled, tucking a strand of your hair behind your ear. Putting his arm around your shoulder, you shrugged the subject off finally believing what he was saying it was probably nothing.

“So y/n?” Kendall spoke making you turn your attention to her. You took your head off Justin’s chest and leaned back into his arm that was rested around you. “That photo shoot you did that came out yesterday was hot.”

“The Calvin Klein one?”

“Yeah so was that guy he was cute who is he?” Kendall giggled; she was sitting next to Hailey and Za.

You laughed then said, “His name is Damon, he was pretty nice. You want me to set you two up?”

“Yes,” She quickly said making everyone laugh.

“Damn Ken,” Za joked.

Justin’s body started to tense up as they went on about how sexy the photo shoot was so I rubbed his arm a little bit to try and keep him calm.

“I have to get going its getting late.” Hailey said standing up from the couch. We just finished watching an episode of Orange Is The New Black on Netflix we watched about two and now it was almost ten.

“Aw what? You can’t hang?” You joked, standing up to stretch your arms, your shirt moving up slightly showing you belly.

“Shit I can’t hang either, I got to go too.” Za added yawning.

“Well okay you guys want to meet up tomorrow to do something?” Justin asked standing up and taking his hat off to run his hands through his messy hair.

“Yeah we can do that hit me up.” Za agreed, putting on black Supras.

“Me too.” Everyone else said in unison.

“You leaving y/n?” Fredo asked, slipping on his worn out jacket.

“Nah I think I’ll stay and hang for a little longer. If that’s okay with you J.”

“Yeah that’s cool.” He said giving you a nod.

You said your good byes to everyone and Justin walked them out. Sitting on the couch you looked around waiting for him to come back. You didn’t really know why you didn’t leave but you weren’t really that tired and it’s not like you had anything to do tomorrow. Besides, you wanted to see what was up with Justin earlier and you had a feeling he wasn’t going to talk about it in front of everyone else. Deciding you didn’t want to stay in the living room you wandered off into Justin’s room. Laying on his bed you stared at the ceiling waiting for him to come back.

Justin walked in and plopped down on the bed next to you, giving you a smirk. “So what do you want to do?”

“I don’t know Bieber” You said scrunching your nose up trying to think of something.

It was silent for a few minutes until Justin spoke up, “So this Damon model guy?”

“Yeah what about him?”

“You like him or something?”

You started to laugh catching on to him, “No Justin. I don’t it was just work.”

“You sure?”

“Yes, I’m sure.” You smiled. You’ve kind of always suspected Justin has a crush on you but you’ve always been too shy to bring it up. Even though you two constantly flirt, you wouldn’t want to be rejected by him because it would be embarrassing.

Justin sat up and looked at you not knowing what else to say. “What has been up with you today?” You asked sitting up also.

“What do you mean?”

“I mean—you’ve been acting weird ever since I’ve got here,” You paused and straddled him taking him by surprise but hands went on your waist making little butterflies float in your stomach. “So are you going to tell me what’s been going on?”

“It’s nothing y/n.”

“It’s obviously something J.”

He remained silent starting to draw small circles with his fingers on your hip. He grabbed his phone still not saying anything and leaned back so that his back was on the bed making you roll your eyes at him. You moved your hands to his chest and he scrolled on his phone.

“Justin,” You paused leaning down so that you were eye level with him making a small smirk form on his lips.

“Yes?” He asked, oblivious to the fact that he still hasn’t answered your question yet.

“Are you doing to answer my question?” You said, your head laying on his chest a few inches away from his face.

“Nah.” He joked, knowing he was doing that to make you mad.

“Why?” You pouted, sticking out your bottom lip. He looked away from his phone for a second then looked back to it starting to tap the screen. “What are you even doing?”

“Snapchat.” He responded.

“What? What is snapchat?”

As you said that, he sat back up giving, you a confused look and looked back at him with the same look because you were just as confused as he was right now.

“What?” You laughed as he continued to stare at you starting to make you feel a little self-conscious, your hands resting in his lap.

“You really don’t know what snapchat is?”

“No.” You giggled, moving your hair from off your shoulder. He pulled you closer by your waist so that you were just a few inches away from him. He put his phone in between the two of you and started to explain what snapchat was and even though you were confused at first you soon caught on.

“So it just like texting kind of but you can only send videos or pictures?”

“Well yeah but you can chat with people too,”

“Oh okay I get it now.”

“Great hold on let’s make a video,”

“No no no no no.” You quickly said covering your face as he laid back down on the bed. Your legs still on each side of his torso.

“Yes yes yes.” He chuckled mocking you. You couldn’t tell if he was recording or not so you peaked through your fingers seeing him smiling at you then moved them back together. Justin pulled on your shirt making you lay on top of him but you didn’t move your hands away from your eyes.

“Say hi” Justin grinned, recording a little five-second video of you just covering your eyes.

“Nope,” You said shaking you head. Justin was quiet for a few seconds then suddenly he started to tickle you making you burst into laughter as he video tapped it again.

“Are you going to move your hands?” He asked stopping for a minute getting hot the fact that his hands were all over you. You two were close but never really like this. You guys would cuddle sometimes but usually on accident and when one of you would notice you would stop.

“What are you going to do if I don’t?” You teased, hiding a small smile behind your hands.

“Do you really want to know?” His hands sliding up the back of your shirt making a little moan escape your lips. Justin stopped his body tensing up again but you were hoping he didn’t hear you. He locked his phone and set it down an awkward silence rolling through the room.

Getting off him, you laid on your back and stared at the ceiling thinking about what just happened. You wished you two could be more than bestfriends but it just seems like Justin never got the hint or he was getting it and just didn’t feel that way too.


“You want to watch a movie?” He suggested finally looking over at you. He sat up straight and got out of the bed going over to his TV to turn it off.

“Sure but—“

“You can go get the snacks and stuff ready and I’ll be down there in a minute.” He said, interrupting you again. You were going to ask him what was up but instead you nodded you head and went downstairs.

Walking down his white titled stairs you went into the kitchen and opened up the white cabinets. Literally, everything in his house was almost white which was a little weird but everything surprisingly stayed clean. Getting out a bag of popcorn you put it in the microwave, pressing the buttons to put in the cook time.

Going into the fridge you grabbed two sprites and set them on the island then grabbed two bowls. You filled one with pretzels from the pantry then left the other one empty to put the popcorn in. You stood there and thought for a minute or two about any more snacks Justin would like.

You wanted to talk to Justin but you had a feeling he wasn’t going to. You kind of want to sort of bring up the topic you’ve been avoiding forever but you don’t really now how and you don’t want to get rejected by him. It seemed like earlier he was flirting back but then again his flirting is different from your flirting and probably couldn’t even tell.

The microwave beeped making you jump a little you took out the popcorn and opened the bag pouring it into the bowl. Grabbing the two sodas and the two bowls, you set them down on the coffee table. You found a movie then paused it wondering what was taking Justin so long it’s been almost twenty minutes since you’ve been down here.

Not wanting to wait anymore, you walked up the stairs nothing but silence taking over. Pushing the door open in Justin’s room, you didn’t see him anywhere. Just as you were about to call out his name you heard faint moaning coming from the bathroom. Quietly moving next to the door since it was cracked you listened as he started to talk.

“Fuck y/n.” He grunted, “Yeah you know how I like it.”

Covering your mouth your first instinct was to laugh but as you thought about it maybe he could’ve been actually flirting with you earlier and this was your chance to do what you both of you have wanted to for a while.

Slowly pushing the door open so it wouldn’t creek you looked to see Justin’s back towards you as his hand moved rapidly up and down himself. As you started walking towards him, he started to talk again groans escaping his mouth. Not really knowing how to let him know you were in here you fearlessly cleared your throat watching his bare tattooed back stiffen.

He deliberately turned his head seeing you stand behind him you titled your head. ”Shit Y/N, I told you I was coming.” He said his back still towards you as he started to zip up his pants.

“Yeah that is definitely what you were trying do.” You smirked at him hesitantly strolling towards him. “So,” You breathed pausing until you were standing in front of him, his belt hanging off his jeans. “Were you just thinking about me while you were you know?” You asked lowly your eyes piercing into his.

His gaze switched down to the floor then back to your eyes his pink lips a few inches away from yours now, “Yes,” He rather muttered his hands slyly making their way to your waist.

“Would you like me to help you finish since you said you were coming and all.” You winked, travelling your hands down his defined abs stopping at his happy trail making his breath hitch.

“Umm—I” He tried to say as kept your eyes on his.

Wrapping one arm around his neck you softly kissed it, “Just say the word and I will.” You whispered in his ear, shortly nibbling on it afterwards.

Not responding he turned your cheek attaching his lips to yours roughly your arms instantly going around his neck feeling heat began to radiate between the two of you. He started to walk backwards out the bathroom his hands roaming all of over your body, touching you in all the right places.

Lightly biting on your bottom lip he pulled away moving his kisses to your neck. His hands reached you ass pulling you up so that your legs were wrapped around his waist.

He walked into his room pushing you up against the nearest wall your hands starting to pull on his hair as he nibbled on your skin. Starting to slowly grind your lower half onto his he groaned into your neck squeezing you hip.

Moving his lips back to yours, you moaned into his mouth your tongue intertwining with his. Holding your back with his hand, he walked over to his bed setting down softly not breaking the kiss.

His hands went under your shirt brushing over the lace on your bra making you slightly shiver, breaking the kiss. You pushed him off you so that he was on his back moving on top of him you kissed down his chest stopping at the hem of his pants you looked up at him.

He grabbed your chin pulling your lips towards his once more then let you proceed taking off his belt he helped you pull his pants off tossing them on the floor. Moving yourself so that you were between his legs you could see his hard on through his boxers making you bit down on your lower lip.

Moving your hand over him, you slowly massaged him through his boxers making his head tilt back at your touch. Rubbing him through his boxers as you kissed all over his abdomen his hands grabbing onto your hair trying to move your kisses lower, you could tell he was getting impatient with you.

Giving into him you slid of his boxer his hard on hitting his stomach. You closed his legs together straddling him for the second time today. Grabbing him with your hand you teasingly flicked your tongue against the top, his hand still tangled in your hair. Feeling yourself get a little hot you let go of him you pulled you shirt over your head Justin’s hands reaching for you for you boobs but you smacked his hand away giving him a ‘wait’ look.

Leaning down so your lips touched him again, he breathing started to quicken and you felt like he was ready. Licking him up and down you put him in your mouth going all the way down until you gagged. His hands were in your hair again guiding your mouth on him as he slowly thrusted into your mouth. Adding a lit bit of teeth, you started to speed up your pace making a few curse words slip from his mouth.

“Y/N,” He moaned, as you made eye contact with him.

Deep throating him once again trying to get there since he almost was before you walked in. He started to twitch inside your mouth and you knew he was close. He pulled himself out of your mouth and you gave him a confusing lip. He brought you up to him unbuttoning yours pants sliding them off your legs revealing you blue-laced panties to match your bra.

Rolling you over so that he hovered over you his lips went straight to your chest kissing you still bra-covered breast. He reached behind you unclasping your bra tossing it onto the ground. His mouth went onto your nipple making a gasp as you tugged on his hair.

You felt his other hand move down to you panties brushing against the lace. His hand wandered into your panties sliding up and down your wet folds a few times then stuck his fingers in his mouth.

Moving off you, he reached into his drawer grabbing a condom and putting it on. He put it on and before he could get on top, you did. Sliding down onto him your mouth dropped open and you let out a loud moan. You clung onto his chest moving back and forth to hit your g-spot his hands grabbing onto your waist to guide you.

Bouncing on him, he grabbed your boobs his hips meeting yours. Putting your hands over his that were on your breast you switched between riding him in circles and bouncing making him groan loudly.

“Shit,” He spoke, moving his hips faster into yours. “Fuck, keep doing that.”

You started going faster moving your hands back down to his chest digging your nails into him at how good it felt. “Justin,” You moaned and he sat up kissing you lips while pounding into you, accidentally biting his lip.

“I—mmm.” You cried holding on to his back throwing you head back.

“You what baby?” He muttered against, your skin thrusting into you harder making you cry out.

“I—I like you,” You barely said making a smile appear on his face.

“Well I like you too,” He said flipping you over so he was on top. Pounding into you your legs wrapped around his torso, digging you nails into his back.

“I can’t any longer,” You whimpered, holding onto him.

“Just a few more hold on sweetheart.” He kissed your forehead. After a few more thrust, you both let go your toes curling and his body was now laying on top of yours.

Rolling off you he stared up at the ceiling neither of you daring to say anything yet.

“So where does this leave us?” Justin asked turning his head towards you.

“I don’t know”


Request - The Pack “The street of streets” (Sequel to: Monopoly)

It didn’t take long before all streets on the board had been sold. You had to admit that you had not ended up with as much streets as you would have wanted, but it should do. You had more than enough money on the table and with a little bit of luck, you wouldn’t be the one throwing the board over the table.
“Mine!” You yelled and your fingers curled up forming fists when Lydia ended on the street you had bought for a way too hight price.
“How much?” She raised her eyebrows and you stared at the card. “It has four houses, so…” You cocked your head and saw how Lydia sighed while handing you the money she owed you.
“I’ll earn that back.” She stared at the enormous amount of streets that belonged to her and you cocked your head.
“I want to buy a hotel on that one.” You nodded towards that street again and searched for the money you needed.
“It’s not a that important street.” Stiles handed you the hotel and you smiled, placing it there anyway.
“I know.” You knew that monopoly was a game you couldn’t win if you kept on doing the logical thing, like Jackson did. He never took risks, he never dared anything, he was too afraid to lose.
You also knew that you wouldn’t win this game like Liam did. He played recklessly, just did something, without thinking it through. You wondered if he had even played before.
“Mine!” You yelled again when Scott placed his figure on your street.
“Damn it…” Scott cursed and before you could name your price, he had already given you all his money, which wasn’t enough. “I’m officially completely out.” He sighed and stared at all his turned cards. “I guess this make them yours, right?” He handed his cards over to you and you stared at them, starting to collect the money to pay the back, to be able to turn the cards again.
“Thanks.” You watched how Scott stood up from the table and walked away. He had not been the first one to be out of this game. Allison was already watching television with Kira. They didn’t really seem to mind that they had lost, but when you started a game, you actually wanted to win this.
With your tongue between your lips you continued playing. Your eyes were noticing how everyone else seemed to lose money and eventually Liam left all his cards to Lydia and stood up to play video games with Scott. It was just Jackson, Lydia, Stiles and you now. It was just waiting until one of you would lose, knowing that no one of you actually liked failing.
“And mine!” You threw your hands in the air when Jackson ended on the way too expensive street again.
“Seriously, you’re not supposed to win this game with that street!” Stiles sighed and leaned back in his chair, but you all shook up when Jackson all of a sudden grabbed the board and threw it on the floor.
“I don’t know how you do it.” He stood up and walked towards you, his nose almost touching yours. “But I don’t play with cheaters.” He walked away and you, Stiles and Lydia raised your eyebrows.
“Let’s not play monopoly again.” Lydia sighed. “Never ever.” You and Stiles nodded and kneeled down to collect all the pieces. It didn’t matter that you couldn’t finish the game now. You would have won anyway.