drive me closer!

So today… I was sitting in my car, waiting for the traffic light to turn green… I was listening to a recitation of the Qur-aan and kinda zoned out while looking outside of the window…
The traffic at its peak… The light goes green for those on my right…
And as a car drives past, I notice the woman behind the wheel yell something out - waving her hand heretically towards me with her middle finger raised, speeding off…
I just kinda sat there like… Okay then…
Then I noticed the guy who was behind me drive closer to my car. I caught a glance of him through my rear view mirror and realised he was trying to get my attention. He had just witnessed what happened and shrugged his shoulders - expressing disgust of her behaviour on his face. I gave the peace sign ✌🏼️ and he raised both of his hands up returning the gesture… The light turned green and he waved as we drove off in different directions…

The Qur-aan was still playing and these are the verses that were recited next….

يُرِيدُونَ أَن يُطْفِؤُواْ نُورَ اللّهِ بِأَفْوَاهِهِمْ وَيَأْبَى اللّهُ إِلاَّ أَن يُتِمَّ نُورَهُ وَلَوْ كَرِهَ الْكَافِرُونَ

هُوَ الَّذِي أَرْسَلَ رَسُولَهُ بِالْهُدَى وَدِينِ الْحَقِّ لِيُظْهِرَهُ عَلَى الدِّينِ كُلِّهِ وَلَوْ كَرِهَ الْمُشْرِكُونَ

“They want to extinguish the light of Allaah with their mouths, but Allaah will perfect His light, although the disbelievers dislike it… It is He who sent His Messenger with guidance and the religion of truth to manifest it over all religion, although those who associate others with Allaah dislike it.”

[Surat Al-Saf 61:8&9]

At this, I cried… Alhamdulillaah for Islaam. O Allaah we ask you for firmness in faith and practice… We ask you to cool this hot coal on days when it burns the most..

10 Songs For A Night Drive

This is a new video series I’m going to be doing on YouTube hopefully to help some people find some new music.

Let Me Finish

Seth Rollins/OC . For Anon: One where reader is masturbating in the shower with the shower head and Seth accidentally walks in on her (they’re dating btw). Reader invites him to help her out and he sits behind her with the reader in between his legs, her back to his chest and she hands him the shower head to get her off.

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Feature Friday! Toadallytickles!

FF:  We’re joined by the adorable @toadallytickles​ today! Could you tell us a bit about yourself?

T: Aah! Well I’m Toad, online that is, after my favourite animal, not the Super Mario character. I get asked that a lot! I just turned 20 at the start of March, I live in Ontario, and currently in college to be a Fish and Wildlife Technician as I would love to work with animals and the environment in my future career! Even though I am very tune with nature, I also do Photoshopping, graphic design, digital art, and computer program! My computer programming teacher keeps my games and programs too to show them off to his future classes as I used Photoshop to design them! I am also very big on self-love, body positivity, sex positivity, sexuality, mental health, relationships, and life in general! I am very open with these topics myself, so I love discussing them openly with others without judgment, so if you need someone to talk to about anything, you’re welcome to come to me!

FF: Wow! What a kind and caring friend we have here! And so multitalented too!
Tell me, how long have you been a part of the community for?

T: I made my blog in December 2015, a few days after Christmas! So for a year and a couple of months now I’ve been in this community and ya’ll still tolerate me, ha-

FF: Tolerate you?? We love you! Don’t we folks? Of course we do! So tell me, what inspired you to join the community?

T: Oooh stop~ I literally do nothing in this community except complain about not being tickled and flaunt how much I am a ho for them bye-
HA OKAY- So like since the summer of 2015, I’d just scroll through thebest-medicine and fluffytickles’ blogs for the amazing fanfics and art, and that’s how I found out there was a whole community! And I had to join of course! I don’t know why I did it so late though!

FF: On behalf of everyone in the community, let me say…that we’re so blessed to have you!!! We love having such a great friend as you in the community.

So what are some of your dreams and aspirations, Toad?

T: Aaww~! Well thank you very much! I love being apart of this community, and I’m so happy you all accept me for who I am! There are soooo many amazing people in this community, and I can’t believe I get to call some of them my closest friends! So pure, I would have never thought of making forever friends on here!

Ah- this may conflict with what I said earlier, though I think my biggest dream would be to be really attractive, like beautiful to the point I fully believe it and feel it. Like, I love myself right now, I think I’m pretty, but I mean I could look so much better if I worked for it. I’d love to do photoshoots too one day. I would love to be famous too, or just be known by a lot of people. I’ve had that dream since I was a kid. Most of it is to get revenge on everyone who was brutally mean to me in school, in a way of “you didn’t stop me.” It would be all for good, I swear. Like for raising awareness to stop bullying by sharing my story, or how we need to be much kinder to nature, or me being so open about my sexuality and body it inspires others. And of course if I had money, I could spoil my moms!
Those are really big dreams though. Generally, I just aspire to be amazing in my future career, whatever it may be, and be happy.

FF: Well that’s truly inspirational. You’re a beautiful, powerful person inside and out and we’re all truly grateful to know such an awe-inspiring amphibian Amazon.
And what would you say is your favorite part of the community?

T: Oh- ​( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)
Hm, well there’s a lot to like here. Though my favourite part of the community would have to be all of the people apart of it! We are all here because we all enjoy tickling, though we are just regular people with lives and families and friends and an education and talents and dreams, y'know? It is really comforting knowing that I’m not alone feeling ashamed for it when a lot of other people have the same interest, though from the outside and from knowing them, they’re just people who you’d meet at school, or at work, or on the street. It just makes it easier for me to accept the kink and myself rather than feeling ashamed and constantly stressing over it.
Also just how friendly everyone is. Its been real easy to gain confidence and love myself because a lot of people have been so supportive and kind to me when I post personal stories or share selfies or teasy gifs. Yeah.. a lot of compliments are given out and that’s definitely helped me believe and accept them! I really appreciate it all!

FF: Awww, that’s great to hear! There’s so much to like about the community!
Is there anything else you’d like to say to our readers before we hop on to bonus questions?

I’d just like to say thank you to everyone who follows me and for being so kind to me through the months and being so supportive! I am really happy you guys like my blog and enjoy my company! Seriously, I would not be who I am at this very moment without your lovely compliments, support, and friendship. I suck at making friends in person and online so I am still very surprised a lot of you want to be my friend and are friends with me, though you never gave up on me and I am forever grateful for that because I have grown into a better, confident person. Thank you very very much for being so kind to not only me, but to fellow community members too. Kindness goes a long way, and I hope you are able to experience what I have experienced being in this community

I wish you the best of luck with whatever is upcoming in your lives, such as exams or job searching, or graduation, or prom shopping, or house searching, or college applications. Remember to be your very best self, though take it easy too!

FF: That’s great advice. Thank you so much.
So, an anon asks, what inspires you?

T: What inspires me? With work and self-esteem, it’s more of what drives me. I’m closer to my mum, and her side of the family lives a few minutes from us, so I grew up having to hang out with them and the cousins. Though, they are SUPER dysfunctional like- oh my god, the stories are horrible. Like my family at home is silly-crazy, we’re weird, but these people are just… ugh… I hate them. My family is nothing like them, and we’re keeping it that way. So that drives me to excel in school and go to college and get that career I want. With my self-esteem, I want to be good-looking and confident, so if I ever run into anyone from elementary and high school, revenge is served right there at the first glace.
I guess what inspires me though is my friends. I mean, I can’t believe people actually enjoy my company and friendship. I’m glad I have traits that attract them and I can make them happy. It reminds me on days where I’m down, they are always expecting to hear from me soon, or see me tomorrow in class. And if I shared my issues, they’d be there for me with open arms and be patient with me. Just thinking about how hurt and destroyed they’d be if I dropped out, or just vanished from their lives.. is devastating. They definitely inspire me to keep on living life when things are tough, and to continue being the amazing person I am!
Nature is also inspiring to me. I like all the big and little things it has to offer. It reminds me why I’m here in college and why I love it so much, that one day I’m going to be happy helping and working with it, hopefully making it better!

FF: Truly inspiring yet again!
And one last question.
What quote defines you?

“I used to walk into a room full of people and wonder if they liked me… now I look around and wonder if I like them.”
— Rikkie Gale

FF: Ooh powerful!! Well, thank you for your time so much, Toad!

And if you want to be friends with this adorable amphibian aficionada, then go visit @toadallytickles!!

⌜ ✦ ˚⊹ open to females based on this

this was wrong, he knew that it was very wrong. Yet every time that she came around it was almost impossible to contain himself, here they were in the back of the clubhouse, her back was against the hard brick wall. he had never been this close to her, it was so hard to just contain himself when he was this close to her. ❛ you are driving me insane —- ❜ her inching closer for him to kiss her, he shakes his head as he whispers ❛ the problem is —– ❜ he inches even closer to her ❛ if I kiss you, I don’t think I’ll be able to stop. ❜

im having a good time

anonymous asked:

145 aaaaand Ashton maybe

145. “if he hurts you, i’ll fucking kill him.” - check out this before sending a request!

“Well? What did you think?”

“I don’t like him, [Y/N].” 

A shocked, little laugh parts your lips. It’s not particularly like Ashton to so outwardly dislike someone. You blink in confusion at him, “What? Why?” 

Ashton shrugs, but it’s not an answer. All the offhanded motion serves to do is set your skin on fire, anger pooling low in your gut. “You know what Ashton? Forget it. I don’t know why I even asked.” You turn to leave, snatching your shoes from where they sit by the front door. 

You’ve got one foot out the door the next time Ashton speaks up. The tone of his voice makes you freeze; the octave of his voice has dropped, taking on a rasp of barely concealed emotion,  “If he hurts you, I’ll fucking kill him.

“Excuse me?” Turning on your heel, you shoot Ashton your best withering look and cock a brow. “First you don’t have an opinion on him,” You snark, stepping back into the apartment and slamming the door behind you, “Then you decide you don’t like him. And now, you’ve giving me some weird macho-man bullshit.” 

You can’t help the dry laugh that parts your lips, “I can’t keep up with your mood swings. Either you like him or you don’t. Either you care or you don’t.” 

Ashton’s eyes darken; the mahogany muddled, blending into the jade of the leaves that settle on the ground. The worst thing, though, was the way the flecks of gold caught the sunlight that filtered through the window. He looks like he so badly wants to say something, pink lips parted to only let little huffs of air out. 

“So now you’ve got nothing to say? That’s just great.” You stare at him for a split second longer, jaw clenching as this conversation goes nowhere.

He presses his lips together, like he’s trying to fight an impulse. Ashton’s hands come up to grip at the roots of his hair and before you know it, he’s barreling towards you. 

With a gasp, your back hits the door. You’re trapped between his body and the slab of wood behind you; all you can do is hold Ashton’s gaze. Ashton’s hands come up; calloused fingers sliding against the skin of your neck until they lace against the back, thumbs braced against the bone of your jaw.

“I care. Don’t you get that? I care so fucking much, it’s driving me crazy.” He presses closer to you, breath fanning over your skin, “I hate him. All because he’s got you.”


I dislike people’s eyes. I don’t hate eyes in particular. I just hate looking into their eyes. I hate it when they look at me, their eyes so filled with emotions that they probably don’t know they radiate through them. Sometimes it’s just their face. So many of them, if you take a close look, you can see their flaws. Not those physical type, no the type of flaws that they hold deep inside. The type that people usually don’t bother to look at or can’t. No, I’m talking about their internal being. What they hold deep inside their heart, and sometimes radiate through their actions and gazes. Even though curiosity drives me closer to them and I intently watch without their permission, as they sit there chatting or hearing a conversation.   That’s all it takes, just a few days or hours and it’s as if they pour themselves…who they truly are deep inside. It’s fascinating how easy to read a human can be. Even the most humble intentions can carry the most cruelest meaning.  It’s interesting watch them, interacting with one another. How they talk to one another and lie saying they are fine when their eyes show a different story, and how others take it without asking more. But the scary part of looking at them, is when you become attached to one of them. When you find one of those pretty faces interesting, when you see beyond their exterior. Its awful to watch their eyes then. Once you’re too attached. Because they show you how uninterested they are in you, and trust me, it breaks you. So you look away, trying to avoid them. To avoid that gaze. Because you’re selfish. Because you made a world in your head, a world where those eyes looked at you with love and affection. Where you can see your face reflecting their eyes. But the reality is different and that is what I hate.  

Not Always Blind - [Deucalion]

His P.O.V

“Thank you boys, I can take it from here.” I said, reaching the door of my appartement.

The two hands of Aiden and Ethan firmly holding each one of my arms let go.

I hear their footsteps going away in the corridor, I wait until I am sure they are out of the building to open the door. I could smell her. She was waiting for me.
She was my secret, and I was keeping her away from my pack and my stories as much as I possibly could.

I closed the door behind me. I didn’t catch the scent of anything else than her perfume and some cold coffee.
I could hear her heavy breathing in the other room. Her calm heartbeat in my head.

I took a few steps to reach my room, following her sound and her smell until I hit the bed with my cane.

I put it away and sat down on the bed.
Her heavy breathing stopped and her heartbeat got faster. I heard her moving, I felt the warmth of her skin before feeling her body pressing against my back, her hands grabbing my coat and slowly taking it off so that she could softly carress my arms.

“I’m glad you’re back…” Her sweet voice said, sleepily.

I took my shoes off, laying down on the bed with a sigh.
I felt her breathing on my face and her lips pressing on mine before she layed down beside me, her head on my chest.

I started stroking her soft hair, loving the way her heart slowed down whenever I did it.

“Where were you?” She asked, quite shyly because somehow she knew she’d never get a decent answer to this question.


“It’s 4 am…” She answered, more like an observation than a request for some explanation.

“Are you tired?” I asked.

“Not anymore…”

I smiled, unaware if she could see it or not. My hand slowly making its way from her hair down to her back, feeling the fabric of the light shirt she was wearing and her warm uncovered skin before reaching what seemed to be some panties or some very short shorts, leaving her tighs and legs naked.

I could only see her occasionally, catch a glimpse at her from time to times when I knew she wouldn’t be looking. She didn’t know what I was and that’s how I wanted it to be. Except that I couldn’t let her see my red eyes or my shifted form so to her I was only that quite old blind man she spends time with, while to me she was one of the most precious things I had. I wonder what made her fall for me in the first place. She’s such a young heart, shy and quiet, probably not even aware of how beautiful she is and I couldn’t even tell her.

I felt her soft lips pressing against mine before she turned around to lay on her back, allowing me to sit and pull my shirt off. I slowly moved to the edge of the bed, sitting on my knees on the bedroom floor, grabbing her legs and pulling her down to me.

I pulled down whatever she was wearing as a bottom. Her back was against the bed but I placed her legs over my shoulders to access her, hearing her heartbeats increase.

I kissed each of her thighs, her warm and soft skin under my lips until I reached her core. I heard a muffled moan from her once my mouth was on her, my tongue flickering over her clit, tasting her. I loved that salted taste in my mouth and how, with every move, it seemed like she was only getting wetter.

I played with her for a while until she finally allowed herself to clearly express that she was enjoying it. I slowly moved down, feeling her entrance under my tongue. I pushed it into her and felt her body tensing up, breathing loudly. I moved it in and out of her,getting a stronger reaction from her every time. Her moans were filling the room and became the only thing I could hear and focus on. My eyes shifted for half a second, just to see her lying down in front of me, her back arched in pleasure and her hands holding tightly on the sheets.

I grabbed her by the hips and pulled her even closer, entering her again and further this time. She whimpered, her hips trying to move but I was holding her too tightly against me to allow her to.

I tasted her even more when she came, squeezing my head between her thighs in reaction, allowing me to keep going until she was done.

I could hear her panting, her heartbeat going wild as I leaned down to her, catching her lips and entering her mouth.

I stood back up, unbuckling my belt and undoing my pants, taking everything off, freeing the hard erection I got from tasting her and hearing her moans. I lied down on my back beside her, my feet on the ground as my upper body was resting on the edge of the bed. She reacted almost immediately, sitting over me. Her warm and wet core pressed against my stomach as she leaned down to kiss my lips and slowly moved down to kiss my chest.

My hands were resting on her hips, holding her, enjoying the warmth of her lips on my skin. I felt the light fabric of her shirt against my arm and pulled it over her head. She came back to my lips as my hands took their places back on her sides.

She sat up, her hands catching mine and moving them to her breasts. I gently started massaging them as she started rolling her hips against me, spreading her wetness, slightly touching my dick from time to times and sliding herself over it.

“Don’t tease to much, darling” I said to her and I heard a light laughter before she leaned back down on me, starting a heated kiss.

She broke it only to move herself down. I held my dick for her and it slowly entered her as she pushed herself down on me.

She was pretty tight around me but she usually adjust to me quickly, making me fit right inside her, like if we were meant to.

She took me fully in, I knew it caused her pain from the deep breaths she was taking. She was very still and I was waiting on her to go further, not disliking how the cold air was hitting every inch of my skin except for the part of me that was deep inside her, comfortable in her warm wetness.

After a while, she started moving slowly, getting used to my length inside her at first, then, she rolled her hips and I knew I could start thrusting inside her.

I went slowly at first, her body gently starting to relax from the pain she felt before. When I heard her moan, I knew that I could start going faster. The friction, the pressure, pleasure was building inside of me too and that’s when it was hard for me to stay completely human, instincts growing stronger.

She probably saw my eyes a few times, or felt my claws and fangs scratch her skin, she even heard me growl but she never asked any questions for some reason.

I felt my eyes shifting again when she started moaning louder, driving me closer but I was trying to hold it until she was satisfied. I saw her body moving in rhythm over me, her chest arched against me and her eyes closed, tilting her head, enjoying it.

I gripped her thighs, wanting to finish her off before I couldn’t take it anymore. I started thrusting as fast as my werewolf self could, holding her down on me, earning a few screams of pleasure. I put my arms around her waist, pulling her chest down on me, afraid that she might open her eyes and see mine. I hold her in place, her head against my chest as I kept thrusting.

Her hands closed against my skin, digging in with her nails as I felt the tension in all her body before she came, letting out a scream of pleasure, wanting to move but she was trapped in my arms.

I came too, not being able to keep a deep growl back as I felt the pressure of my member drifting away inside her. I tried to catch my breath, fight the instinct back before I allow her to move away from me.

Just as my sight got all black again, she freed herself from my arms and moved up to kiss me. I could feel her smiling in her kisses.

“We should go to sleep now.” She said against my mouth with a happy tone before moving away from me.

She took my hands in hers and made me stand up with her as I heard her fixing the bed and pulling the covers down. Then, she climbed in, pulling me against her. She pulled the sheets over our bodies, burying her face in the crook of my neck, her heartbeat quickly slowing down and soon falling asleep in my arms.


Werewolf Calum-Part 5

~Contains Smut~

Calum’s POV

It had only been an hour of waiting but it felt like a lifetime. I couldn’t sit still and was pacing about the room, anxiously awaiting my mom to tell me that Y/N was okay and I could come see her. She had to be okay. I couldn’t bear to live without her another second. Another fifteen minutes went by and I was beginning to become even more worried, until I heard my mom call my name from downstairs.

Without hesitation, I bounded down the steps desperate to scoop my love up into my arms again. Reaching the bottom of the stairs I took in the sight in front of me and let out a small gasp.

Her eyes were finally open and when she met mine, she gave me a cute smile that I had come to love. There was a large bandage wrapped around her middle and the rest of her stomach was covered in a green paste, clearly of my mom’s making. She had a blanket wrapped around her shoulders to cover her exposed torso and was holding a white mug with a steamy liquid in it. I approached her slowly, as to not make her uncomfortable, but I could hardly contain my excitement at her recovery.

“Hey baby. How are you feeling?” I spoke softly. She looked up at me with bright, yet fatigued eyes.

“Better than I could have been, thanks to your mom.” Y/N smiled at my mom and then cast her eyes upon me. “I’m so sorry Calum. I thought it was you in my house so I went looking and by the time I figured out it wasn’t you, he had overpowered me!” She began sobbing as she explained, but I put a stop to it immediately by putting my hand over her mouth.

“No, it’s not your fault! It’s mine I shouldn’t have left you alone when I knew my pack was after you. I’m such an idiot and I’ve caused you so much pain.” I lowered my hand from her mouth and cupped her chin in my palm instead. “I love you so much and I cannot imagine a life without you. I’m so glad you’re okay.”

“Calum…” She reached up to touch my face as she whispered my name. “You…you love me?” She smiled and the very sight made my heart flutter.

“More than anything. I’ll love you forever and always until my heart stops beating and maybe even after that.” I poured my heart out, unable to keep it in knowing that she could have been taken from me so easily today.

“I love you too Calum. I may not always be perfect and we may have to risk everything but I’ll be with you. We fight for each other remember?”

“Oh, I love you.” I snaked my arm around her waist and pulled her to me, kissing her hard. Her lips were glorious as usual, but the harder I pressed the more she squirmed and I realized that I could be causing her pain.

“Baby am I hurting you?”

“Just a little, but don’t worry it’s worth it.” She breathed, placing her arms around my neck and pulling me back down to her. She spread her legs out and I placed myself between them, cradling her neck in my hands to deepen the kiss. I could have stayed like that for hours, but the sound of a throat being cleared pulled me away. I looked over my shoulder to see my mother standing there looking quite amused.

“Well I suppose I should give you two some time to catch up. I’ll just see myself out.” She turned to go. 

“Wait!” Y/N cried out after her. “Thank you for everything. You saved my life and I am forever in your debt.” My mother smiled and nodded her welcome before winking at me.

“Keep her around Cal, she’ll be good for you.” And with that my mother walked out of the cabin.

I gave Y/N a cheeky grin and kissed her on the cheek. I knew exactly what I wanted now.

“I know we haven’t been together long, but we’re in this for life now. We are mates, and in my culture that means for life. I was scared that maybe you wouldn’t feel the same, but that’s a risk I’ll have to take. I love you, my love, my mate and I want nothing more than to be with you forever. Marry me. Marry me Y/N.”

She looked up at me, shocked, but with adoration nonetheless.

“Yes. Not now, we’re too young, but in the future yes. I want to be with you as…as your wife.” She spoke softly, but it was enough for me. I excitedly pulled her back into my arms, kissing her hair and stroking up and down her arms. I kissed her lips and down her neck and back again whispering how much I loved her in her ears. She kissed me back with all the passion that had accumulated over the last few weeks. Tangling her fingers in the hair at the nape of my neck, she pulled me close so that there was no empty space between us. I moaned slightly into her mouth as I began grinding my hips into hers. I could tell it was turning her on, which in turn, turned me on even more. She was so beautiful and I was so lucky to call her mine. Making sure to be gentle with her, since she was still healing-my mother’s medicine was fast acting, but not that fast-I scooped her up into my arms and carried her upstairs.

I laid her down on my unmade bed, her hair spread out across my pillow. She had a glow to her, even after all that had happened. The blanket that was covering her before fell off her shoulders exposing her bare chest to me, causing me to groan.

“God, you’re so beautiful.” I whispered to her burying my head in her shoulder, making her gasp. I realized then that I had to make sure she was okay with what I wanted to do to her. . “Can I? I mean, do you want this?” I asked sincerity evident in my voice. I would never force her into something she didn’t want, especially sex.  

“Yes, Calum I want to be with you in every way. I’m yours.” She beamed and I felt myself become even harder at her words so I certainly didn’t need to be told twice. I glided my fingers over her skin and down towards the button on her shorts, undoing them and sliding them down her legs. Her breathing became more rapid as I teased the hem of her panties.

“Baby you’re so wet for me aren’t you?” I smirked up at her as she struggled not to make any noise.

“Yes Calum, just for you!” She teased back. I hooked by fingers in the sides of her panties and slowly pulled them down her thighs. “Ugh, Calum please do something.” She moaned out.

Then, taking matters into her own hands, she reached for the buckle on my jeans and undid them, tugging them down so that my erection was free. I pulled them down the rest of the way and threw them away from me.

Pressing a light kiss to her stomach, just below where her bandage was, I looked up at her. Her eyes were squeezed shut and her hands were grasping at the sheets of my bed. We were both so ready for each other that foreplay was now useless, so I hovered above her, leaving a trail of sloppy kisses up her neck leading to her lips. She breathed in deeply when I kissed her lips and it was as if here, in this moment, our souls were becoming one.

“Are you ready baby?” I whispered in her ear, nipping at her earlobe a little.


“Are you sure?” I continued, wanting to tease her just enough because I knew that once I was inside her, it would make it so much better.

“Yes Calum, please just fuck me. I’m so ready for you I want it so bad please Calum!” She cried out. That was it, I couldn’t take it anymore. Situating myself so that my cock was directly over her entrance, I slowly slid into her warm body. Our breathing hitched at the same time as I continued to bury myself in her.

“Calum, oh my god!” She moaned.

“You feel so good baby, so tight around me, you’re so perfect.” I grunted. As I reached the hilt, her hands grasped my biceps, nails digging into my skin.

“That’s right, hold onto me baby. I’ve got you. I’m gonna make you feel so good baby.” I breathed out.

“Calum please move.”

I began to thrust my hips, my cock easing in and out of her delicious body, her moans driving me closer to the edge. Her head was buried in my shoulder as she held onto me. I was careful with her, not wanting to cause her any pain since she was so susceptible to it right now, but god, she felt so good I was losing control. I moved faster and faster as our bodies intertwined so that it was hard to tell where she ended and I began. We were one, together in this intimate act between mates, the room filled with the sound of our pleasure. Skin slapping against skin, her legs began to shake.

“C-Cal, I’m almost there.”

“I know, me too baby. Just hold on a little longer and we can come together.” I gritted my teeth as I neared climax. “On the count of three baby okay? Ready? 1…” I left a kiss on her mouth between each number. “2…” My vision was turning white, all I could see was her face as she reached the height of passion. “3.” Our moans were harmonies as we our passion reached it’s climax. My thrusts became slower and her grip on my arms loosened. Her lips still held mine, but I detatched them, desperately needing to come up for air.

“Baby oh my god…” I fell beside her, engulfing her in my arms as she snuggled closer. “You’re so amazing baby. So strong and beautiful. I am such a lucky man to call you my mate. There is no wolf on earth whose mate is better than mine.” I boasted, making her giggle.

“You’re such a cheeseball Calum.” She smiled, kissing me.

We were quiet for a while after that, just basking in each other’s presence before she asked me.

“What’s going to happen to us now?” I furrowed my eyebrows, not knowing how to answer her question when suddenly there was a knock at the door. I leapt up, and put my clothes back on, ready to defend Y/N at all costs. I looked over at her, still naked in my bed and she looked terrified. I stepped over to her and kissed her forehead, whispering “It’s okay baby, just stay here okay?”

I ran downstairs, on edge but confident that I could do whatever necessary to protect this home. Opening the door I was faced with two members of my pack.

“Jack, Sam? What are you both doing here?”

“Calum haven’t you heard? Tate is dead! You can come back to the pack!” Jack exclaimed.

“Come back? But what about all of his followers?” I was confused. Killing an Alpha was unforgivable and to be welcomed back was not something I thought possible.

“For years most of the pack has wanted Tate out of power and you as the Alpha instead Cal!  A group of your supporters fought what was left of his followers and won! Which means, you’re the new Alpha Calum!” Sam looked at me in excitement. “We’re here to bring you back to camp!” I hesitantly looked back inside. What would the pack think of Y/N? Noticing my discomfort, Sam spoke again. “Y/N can come too of course! The pack is dying to meet their new Alpha female!”

“But she’s human? The law says that she wouldn’t be able to be a part of the pack, let alone Alpha female.” I argued. Not that I didn’t want her to come with me, but I wanted to make sure she wouldn’t be attacked when she got there.

“Things are changing Cal. Now that Tate is dead, the pack is ready to adhere to your leadership, and if you want Y/N to be a part of the pack she can. Even as a human.” Jack explained.

I grinned ear to ear. “Well then boys, let me go get her then and we’ll meet you back at camp.” I beamed.

Running back upstairs, Y/N was still entwined in the sheets, but her expression was that of relief when I walked through the door and not an enemy. I walked over to her, grinning.

“Baby I have good news.” I said, kneeling on the bed. “I’m allowed to return back to my pack. And not only are they welcoming me back, but they want me to be the new Alpha!” Her face lit up as I told her the news and she threw her arms around my neck, kissing me.

“Calum I’m so happy for you! But what does that mean for us now? They still will never accept me.” She cast her eyes downward with worry, but I took her chin in my hands making her look up at me.

“See, but that’s the best part baby. They want you to come with me. My pack wants to meet their new Alpha female.”

“Alpha female? Me?”

“It’s you and me forever now baby.” I smiled down at her. She was radiant and I was in love with every inch of her.

“I love you Calum.” She whispered, a single tear escaping her eye as she took in all that had happened and all that was about to happen.

“I love you too Y/N. Always.”



In Her Eyes I Saw Wonder

A quick gasp drew from her lips;

Pulsating slowly in my hips;

Her tongue slips out the edge of her mouth;

The numbness fades;

She clacks her teeth;

Clouds drift across the moonlit sky;

Seeking my attention;

A car drives by;

Pulls me closer to her;

Stars shine through the window;

Soft lips against my skin;

Ringing in my ears;

Her fingertips, digging into my back;

I look up;

In her eyes I saw wonder


The party is in full swing when I get there, it seems like I’m always running late for something. I grin over at Tony as I make my way through the crowded room to Bucky. He’s holding two drinks and I’m betting one of them is for me.
“Hey Buck.” I call sliding next to him.
“There she is.” He grins down at me and I press my lips to his quickly, pressing my tits against his hard chest briefly. He’s been gone for almost two weeks and I’ve missed him, but he’d decided he wanted to come to the party rather than spend some quality time alone.

“I missed you handsome.” I purr sliding my hand down his arm as I go for the glass. I plant myself in front of him just far enough where I’m not touching him but by leaning slightly back I can. The music is thumping and I can’t help but sway my hips occasionally, brushing my ass against his crotch.

It doesn’t take long for him to start to respond to my teasing. I rub my ass across him again and his right hand catches my hip digging his fingers into the bone, I can tell its going to bruise. “Stop it.” He growls.
“Stop what?” I ask over my shoulder as innocently as possible.
“You know exactly what I’m talking about.” He growls stilling my hips against him. I drop my head back and give him a small smile.
“Well it has been a long two weeks. You know how I hate getting myself off.” I slip out of his grasp then and move out onto the dance floor. I stay far enough in where Bucky can’t come by and just pull me out of the crowd but actually has to come onto the dance floor.

I’m not paying attention when Bucky slips into the crowd. He slides his metal hand across the small of my back and down my ass. He slides it up and under the back of my skirt, it’s cold on my warm skin. “You like that?” He mutters into my ear. I let out a soft whine. “Tell me.”

“Yes Buck. I like that.” I mutter as his mouth drops to the crook of my neck. He bites down gently then kisses where he bit. “Bucky.” I growl softly.

“Come with me.” He grabs my hand with his flesh one and pulls me off the dance floor and through a set of double doors. I’m practically running as he leads me two hallways away before pinning me against the wall. Pressing his lips to mine his metal hand slides back up under my skirt. I part my legs as the cool metal slides along my slit.

“Fuck Bucky.” I mumble as one of those metal fingers slide up into me. “Oh god, oh yes. I fucking missed this.” He presses his lips to mine as he continues his assault with his metal hand. His tongue presses against mine as I reach between us for his cock. Slipping my hand into his pants he growls into my mouth. I pull his cock out of his pants and he slides my panties out of the way entering me slowly. “Oh god.” I growl.

“So tight. So fucking tight baby.” He groans into my shoulder as he reaches down for my right leg holding it up just under the knee. “Oh yes.” He hisses thrusting deep within me. “Can you keep quiet?” He asks picking up the pace. My breath hitches as he drives me closer to the edge.

“Bucky.” I whine as he pounds deep into me the wall firm against my back, he slips his hand into the top of my dress pinching my nipple. “Mmmmm. I’m going to cum.”

“Yes baby. I’m close.” He continues to pound into me. I slip my hand between the two of us and press against my clit. I bite his shoulder as my orgasm rips through me. I drop down to my knees and pull him into my mouth, I swirl my tongue across the bottom of his cock and he groans. “Yes.” He moans pulling the back of my head toward him until the tip of his cock brushes the back of my throat.

“Mmmmm.” I hum against him and he growls then cums into my mouth, I swallow everything he gives me then he pulls me to my feet and kisses me again.

“No more teasing until we get home tonight.” He whispers. “Then I’m going to have my way with you.” I tug my skirt back down and kiss his cheek.

“Promise?” I tease and he laughs softly.

“Oh I promise.” He kisses me again then we head back to the party.

Make some noise (M)

Here it is, I hope you like it! I really enjoyed writing this. I’m sorry it took so long, everytime I sit down to write after work I’ve always been so tired. But I worked on it slowly and here it is !!!! :) I wasn’t sure who you would prefer but I decided to do it with SeHun. I hope this is what you wanted 6.6 xx

Genre: Smut ;D. Slight fluff

Pairing: Reader x Oh SeHun

Sidenote: I dont own the gif. All credit for it goes to the original owner.

Originally posted by exoturnback

I flicked aimlessly through the tv channels as I waited for SeHun to come home. It had been a tiring day at work and the only thing that had kept me going through the long hours was the prospect of cuddling next to him in the evening.

As I laid on the sofa thinking of his body on mine, more and more sinful thoughts began creeping into my mind of how good his hands felt when they were pleasuring me, when they were pressing bruisingly into my skin as he kissed down my neck marking me as his.

The heat and frustration built up within my body until I could no longer take it. I made my way to the bedroom we both shared as a plan formed in my mind as to how I would get what I wanted tonight. It had been a week since me and SeHun had been intimate and I didn’t know why he was avoiding me in this way but I was determined to put an end to whatever was bothering him.

Pulling out my lingerie set that was his favourite, I grinned to myself. This would definitely do the trick I thought to myself as I changed into it. 
Half an hour later I was in the kitchen preparing dinner when I heard his keys in the door and he strode in. “Y/N? I’m home.” He called out as he hung up his coat and kicked off his shoes. 

“I’m in the kitchen.” I answered, trying to stop the smugness from showing in my voice.
I heard his steps approach the kitchen and stop short in the doorway, I could picture him there taking in my form, barely covered in one of his large shirts that was hiding the baby blue lingerie underneath. Ignoring him completely, I kept my back to him and smirked, continuing preparing for when dinner was ready. As I tiptoed to reach the shelf that contained the plates I heard a muffled groan from the doorway as the shirt I was wearing rode above my ass, giving him a glimpse of the underwear I was wearing.

“What are you trying to do to me jagiya?” I heard him mutter quietly behind me before he pressed my body between the counter and his own lean torso.
“What do you mean?” I asked, feigning ignorance and trying to continue getting the plates. He pinned my arms to my sides and began kissing down my neck as he moved his hips against my ass. 

“Don’t play innocent with me baby, you know exactly what you’re doing.” He growled in my ear, spinning me round to face him and staring into my eyes. A moan escapes my mouth as his hands crept down my back and squeezed my butt hard. I bit my lip in embarrassment and covered my mouth with my hands. A look of lust flitted across his face followed by a frown when my hand clapped over my mouth and he suddenly lifted me into his arms and carried me bridal-style into the bedroom. 
“Sehun?” I said quietly, gripping tightly onto his shoulders and trying to figure out the sudden change in his mood. He didn’t say a word and simply lowered me onto the bed, while he stayed standing at the side staring down at me. 
“Take off the shirt.” was all he said as he began to unbutton his shirt. I did as I was told, and reached out for the belt of his trousers to help him undress but to my surprise he grabbed my hands and placed them behind my back.

“Keep them there” He ordered and proceeded to finish undressing himself. I was too much in shock over his change in attitude to complain that he wasn’t letting me touch him. I let my eyes roam over his body, unconsciously running my tongue along my lips as I took in his toned abs, and his lean frame. 
“Like what you see?” he smirked, pushing me back so I was lying with my back pressed to the sheets. “I asked you a question.” he said when I didn’t reply. 

“Y-yes” I stuttered as he began slowly rubbing my core through my now soaked panties. “So wet for me already” he whispered, softly biting my ear and kissing my neck, marking it as he made his way to my chest.

“You think it’s funny to tease me y/n?” He asked as he lightly massaged my boobs in his large hands. “You think it’s funny to torture me and make me horny like this?” I arched my back as he suddenly mouthed at my nipples trough the thin material of my bra. His hand reached under my back and undid the clasp, slipping the straps down my arms and throwing it across the room to give him better access.

He began to leave a trail of open mouthed kisses from my chest down to my heated core. Slowly running his tongue along the line of my panties as he locked his eyes into mine, smirking before ripping my underwear down and licking a thick stripe across my pussy. He closed his eyes as he began working his tongue around my clit, occasionally sucking and biting on it softly. My hands tangled into his hair pushing his head closer as my eyes screwed shut and I bit on my lip, frowning and trying to contain the moans that were threatening to spill out.

He stopped what he was doing and my eyes shot open to look down at him. He sat up and leant over me again, reaching out with his hand and pulling my lip from between my teeth. “Don’t ever keep than from me.” He said quietly, his eyes dark with lust.

“I want to hear every noise and every word that you have. I want to hear how good I make you feel when I suck your pussy.” He flicked me clit as he spoke, making me gasp and a new wave of wetness rushed from my core. “I want to hear you scream my name as I’m fucking you.” He whispered, keeping his eyes locked onto mine as he began running his tip along my wetness. “I want. To hear you. Scream.” He said, pushing into me with every word.

My head tipped back and my hands gripped tightly around his arms as I felt him filling me up. He buried his head into my neck as he pushed in deeper at an agonising pace. He pulled out slowly then growled “Moan for me”, biting my neck as he slammed back into me.

I abandoned all restraint and finally moaned, the pleasure coursing through me as he thrust into me over and over. At the first hint of sound that left my lips something seemed to switch inside him, he grabbed one of my legs and hooked it over his shoulder, leaning forwards and driving into me at an inhuman pace.

My hands clawed at the sheets and I whimpered as I felt him reach deeper spots that I didn’t even know existed. His hand reached between us and he began rubbing my clit at a furious speed, biting and sucking at my thigh. The combination of his wild thrusts and the rubbing on my clit was driving me closer to the edge. I grabbed the back of his neck and pulled his face down to mine, crashing our lips together and moaning loudly as he changed his angle and hit /that/ spot inside me.

I somehow opened my eyes and met his scorching gaze. I took in his mussed up hair, the sheen of sweat that was lightly coating his body and face. I clenched around him and watched his face contort with pleasure, in retaliation he pinched my clit, sending my hurtling over the edge.

My nails raked down his back as my body arched upwards and screamed “Fuck! Yes SeHun don’t stop. Don’t stop” I chanted over and over, moving my hips to meet his thrusts as I rode out my high. He grunted and bit my collarbone hard as my clenching walls had him spinning into his own orgasm. He moaned my name as he slammed into me again and again until his high had ended, he stayed as he was for a minute before rolling off of me and getting a wet flannel.

We cleaned up and I slipped on new panties and one of his tshirts then crawled into bed where he lay in just pants. As he pulled me closer to him I closed my eyes and a thought from earlier came back to me.


“Mm.” He replied sleepily.

“Why have you been avoiding me?” I asked quietly, closing my eyes and wondering what the answer would be.

There was a moment of silence then he answered just as quietly.

“You’ve never really moaned or made any noise when we’ve been together so I thought you didn’t enjoy it…” I looked over at him and he was staring at the ceiling, his eyebrows knotted together as he kept talking. “I thought you would be happier if I did t burden you with something you didn’t get any pleasure or enjoyment out of so I-”

I pressed my lips to his, cutting off his sentence. When I pulled away he looked at me in confusion, so I took a deep breath and explained.

“ I never moaned because I remember one time when I was younger my sisters were saying how their boyfriends didn’t like when they moaned cos they thought they were faking it.” I looked at my hands, trying not to focus on how stupid it was that I would hold back on him just for that. “So I thought that if I didn’t moan you wouldn’t think I would be faking…you have no idea how hard it was .” I pouted at the end of my sentence.

“Babe” he turned my chin, meeting my gaze. “Never bite back any of the noises you make anymore. I love each and every one.” He kissed me softly then laid back down, staring at the ceiling again. I rested my head against his chest as I lay back down with him.

“What’re you thinking? I asked after a little while of him laying there and me listening to his heartbeat.

“So this whole time I’ve been thinking I wasn’t good enough and it’s cos of some shit your sisters boyfriend said. I bet they hadn’t even done it yet. “ He retorted.

“Yah!” I slapped his chest as we both laughed. “Well I know better now so I won’t hold back. You’ll have to gag me to shut me up from now on.” I giggled.

He turned to look at me, eyebrows raised at my comment as he smirked,

“That can easily be arranged.”

Primal [Steve Rogers Part II]

Word count: 682

Here is your A/B/O smut. We will be doing a little back-and-forth with this, several parts will be published.

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Tagged: @shamvictoria11

Part One | Part Three

It didn’t take long for Steve’s strong, determined hands to rip my clothes off. I wonder what else he could do with them? Slick pools on the sheets as my mind continued to wander. 

The food and drink lays forgotten on the floor. I watch him, whining. He lets out a growl as he sucks rough bruises into my neck. His fingers rub my clit fast, relieving the ache in my pussy only a little. It isn’t nearly enough to pacify me, but I know he wants to tease. 

I moan, my needy hips jolting into his touch. He continues to do it, my arousal only making it easier. Steve pulls his hands away for a second and presses the tip of his cock to my entrance. Saying he’s big is an understatement. He is enormous, with enough length and girth to effectively fuck me into submission. 

He thrusts hard into me, not taking his time at all. Not that I want that. I’m ready, slick gushing from me and making his thrusts so easy. His hands grips my hips as he thrusts fast, groaning. 

I let out puppy-like whines and moans, my face buried in my pillow and my ass shamelessly in the air for him to fuck as he pleases. The omega part of me drives me to like anything he does to me. Driven mad by my heat, it doesn’t matter which alpha fucked me or how, and yet… this felt special. 

Even though his touch is rough and his thrusts are hard, there’s care behind it. I turn a little to look at him, my hair in my face. The dark lust I expect to be in his eyes isn’t there. The only thing in his eyes is tenderness and love. He softly brushes the hair out of my eyes. 

“Are you okay, Y/N?” He asks, slowing his thrusts a little. 

I nod, whining as he pulls out. I’m about to protest, but then his tongue laps at my folds. I moan, loving the gentle relief. The softness balances out the roughness of his previous acts, driving me closer to my release. His soft touch turns harder and more urgent the more I moan. He nips, sucks, and traces his tongue skillfully over whatever I need without my asking. It’s like his mouth is psychic.

I’m a mess, my hands clawing at the sheets and moans leaving my mouth. He chuckles against my clit, sending perfect vibrations through me that have me almost screaming. He pushes two fingers into me, curling them. I scream into my pillow as he adds onto that with his lips around my clit, sucking it into his mouth. His teeth graze it softly and I’m done for. 

I cum hard all over his fingers, my climax sliding down my thighs a little. He softly cleans my up with his tongue, groaning as he tastes me. 

“Fuck, you taste perfect.” He groans, lapping at my entrance softly. 

I let out a little mewl, my slit smarting with the sting of oversensitivity. Steve thrusts back into me, making me whine. Even in this state of being spent, I could still take more. After only a few hard thrusts, his knot swells inside me, preventing him from moving. He lets out rough pants, nuzzling my neck in an attempt to calm down. Our skin is overheated and a little sticky with sweat. His hands softly massage my lower back. It relaxes the muscles that are drawn taut with pleasure.

Several minutes later his knot goes down, and he slowly pulls out. He cleans me up with a cool, damp rag. I let out little whimpers as he does, my clit sensitive and tingling. He lets me pull my panties back on before pulling me into his arms and nuzzling my neck.

I smiled and softly sighed at the sensation. He kissed the bruises on my skin lovingly. “So beautiful. My omega. All mine.” He murmured.

As he’s about to pull away an hour later, I pull him back. “Stay…” I whisper, before I fall deeply asleep.

The next part will be written by your second writer. It will be only fluff, sorry pals. Again, if you’d like to be added to the taglist, please ask. 

Sea of Candles // L.H.

Request: could you do a smut where me and luke are at our apartment and there’s a big thunderstorm outside + a blackout and I’m kinda scared and later we end up with a soft sex? thank you :) xoxo

Pairing: Luke x Reader

Warnings: Sexual content, swearing (not so much but still)

Word Count: 2,127

A/N: So I’m trying a new kind of title design, I think it looks pretty good. What do you guys think?

I’ve never been a fan of storms of any kind. Actually, they’re probably on my top 3-list of fears. Especially when there’s lightning strikes and thunder nearby. Whenever there’s a storm, all I want to do is hide under some blankets and wait it all out.

Today, it’s been raining literally since the crack of dawn. The sky’s been grey and the rain heavy. Luckily for me, I’m able to do all of my work at home by my laptop. My boyfriend on the other hand, wasn’t that lucky. Luke had recieved a phone call from Ashton earlier today, saying that they needed to fix some things down at the studio, so that’s where he’d been all day.

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