girls that growl

Kitchen Counter (M)

Pairing: Jungkook x Reader
Genre: Smut.
Word count: 2.4k

Part two: Laundry Room. Part three: The Club.

Summary: “Baby, we’re in your parents’ kitchen.” You muttered, squeaking softly, trying to push his arm away with both of your hands, but he just kept pressing those fingers into your core. “That’s what makes it so naughty.” He whispered against your neck before his mouth wound up back against yours.


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give you what you like || stiles stilinski (!!) (lacrosse week)

author: @sincerelystiles
pairing: stiles x reader
word count: 2,781

warnings: kissing, teasing, swearing, bondage, daddy kink, 

authors note: so this is my fic for stiles lacrosse week for @sarcasticallystilinski and @rememberstilinski, this would have been posted earlier but i’ve been super busy, but it’s finally here. also, listen to this song on repeat !!

summary: reader misses stiles’ final lacrosse game in which he scores the winning points. but, she has other ways to make it up and congratulate him. 


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What Passengers Do In Private

Request: “Hi I’d like to request just some jealous sirius, well not jealous more super protective and possessive (is that the word I’m looking for, idk😅) And the reader doesn’t really mind and that’s what makes them the power couple from Hogwarts. Hope you understood everything 😅💚”

Pairing: Sirius Black x Reader

Word Count: 1.9k

Warnings: SMUT! POSESSIVE SIRIUS! DADDY KINK UM YES

Originally posted by ferxxy

The vibrations of the moving train cart caused your head to gently bounce on the glass window you leant against, watching the monotonous landscape sweep by while you waited for your friends to come back after packing their luggage away. You peered up keenly as a knock sounded from the compartment door, only to realise it was one of the prefects, a young man named Johnathan. You nodded at him to come in, and he slid the door, quickly coming to sit beside you.

“How are you (Y/n)?” He asked, sitting a bit too close for comfort. “I couldn’t help but notice you’re all alone in here. I’m just in the cart next door.” He motioned with his thumb. “Would you mind if I kept you company?”

You fought the urge to roll your eyes. Always a million questions with this guy; none of which he’d ever wait for you to answer. It was obvious from the way he spoke in a condescending tone that he only initiated these conversations to get into your pants, not caring about actually getting to know you.

“I appreciate it, really Johnathan, but I’m waiting for my friends.” You forced a polite smile, edging away from him.

“Aren’t I your friend?” He questioned, placing his hand firmly on your thigh. At this point your back was up against the train window, attempting to recoil away from his touch. You opened your mouth to reproach him, but was interrupted by the sounds of boyish laughter flooding into the cart, only to be instantly cut off.

Sirius eyed the scene, analysing your uncomfortable posture, as his three friends stood awkwardly in the hallway behind him.

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private party → 01™

genre: smut, fwb!au, slight fluff, brother’s best friend!au
word count: 5.9k

The only girl Jungkook wants is the one he can never have.

Originally posted by bangtaninspired

The door to Jungkook’s home carelessly flew open and his lips were instantly pressed to yours. He swiftly closed the door behind you with his foot before pushing you against the wall. You melted into him as you coiled your arms around his neck, your lips finding his in a sweet, but intense kiss. His tongue tapped your lips for entrance and you let out a small moan of approval, causing him to grin as he broke the kiss, attacking every centimetre of exposed skin that he could find on your neck and jawline.

“God, dinner lasted forever,” you gasped breathlessly, letting your head fall back against the wall as he feathered kisses across your jawline, “And your little trick under the table almost got us caught.”

He pressed his erection into your lower stomach as he lowered his lips to your ear and his voice came out in a deep hiss. “I guess I just can’t resist you,” he spoke huskily, his tongue lightly brushing against your earlobe as he smirked and kissed your sweet spot behind your ear. 

Your breath hitched in your throat, your lips parting slightly as you breathed out a moan and melted into him and the wall behind you. If his body hadn’t been pressed against yours, you knew you would’ve slid down the wall. He barely did anything to you and you already felt utterly wrecked. Your legs felt like jello and your breathing was heavy. You couldn’t think of something funny or sarcastic to say, so you focused on calming your pounding heart.

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  • Me: I need to focus on my studies and not get obsessed with a fandom again. University is more important!
  • Me: *goes and see's Beauty and the Beast multiple times, starts writing fanfiction and creating fan art for it too*
  • Me: ... fuck.
His || Jungkook || 0.19

Member: Jungkook x Reader

Type: Angst, Fluff, Smut.

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Punishment

Summary: Castiel comes home to you after he gets tired of saving your brothers, Sam and Dean - time and time again. You decide to let him take all of his frustrations out on you.
A/N: I hope you guys like this one! Any and all feedback is much appreciated! <3
Pairing: Castiel x Reader 
Warnings: language, smut, oral (female receiving), light choking, hair pulling, spanking, over stimulation, really rough sex, just like basically all the things you want Cas to do to you. (Slight Dom!Cas)
Word Count: 2.6k

Originally posted by c4stielnovak

Every once in awhile you stuck behind while your brothers went on a hunt. It was the only time you got any alone time - and you needed your alone time. You weren’t sure what they were even hunting. Cas had went with them and you hadn’t bothered to check your phone for much more than a ‘we’re okay’ text.

If there was one thing you loved about the bunker it was being there alone. No matter how long you’d all lived there, you’d always find something new to get into and to explore. On the fourth day of the hunt, you’d been sitting in your room reading a book when your door suddenly slammed open.

You looked up to see your very displeased angelic boyfriend- “Hey Cas..?”

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Show | Yoongi (m)

Originally posted by milky-melon

Genre: Smut
Warnings: daddy kink, voyeurism, oral (yoongi giving), dirty talk
Length: 1.8k

Summary: While drunk, you and Yoongi fool around until Yoongi decides to give them a show on how he can make a girl cum with just his mouth.


His lips were soft and warm against your, the taste of Bacardi on his tongue. His fist was tangled in your hair as you straddled his lap. You were dressed in just a pair of shorts and a sports bra, to fight the heat your almost-drunk stupor had caused. Yoongi’s shirt was crumpled on the couch beside you two with a pair of loose gray sweats on his hips.

He was a vision of fucked out. He had a light sheen of sweat on his body and his hair was a mess from you tugging on it constantly. His lips were swollen and he had several hickies already blossoming on his pale skin.

He was rock hard beneath you, occasionally groaning into your kiss when you would grind down on him. Your blood was pounding in your ears, blocking out all other sounds in the room. You whimpered when Yoongi’s teeth caught your bottom lip, pulling it away before it popped back in place.

“You two sure know how to put on show.” You could barely register Jimin’s voice through your haze.

Yoongi grunted in response, his hand not in your hair travelled down to cup your ass to hold your more against his cock. Your whined as your short rubbed deliciously against your pussy. You dipped your head down to trail kisses down Yoongi’s neck, nipping at the spot below his ear that made him hiss.

“Get your bra off, baby.” Yoongi growled, desperate to get his mouth on you.

You quickly discarded to fabric, barely having time to drop it off before Yoongi was cupping the in his hands with his mouth attached to a nipple. His fingers pinched the other one, rolling it. You pushed your chest closer to him, your head falling back as you moan his name.

“She sounds so sexy when she moans.” Namjoon’s whisper floats through your mind.

“When’s hyung gonna make her feel good?” Jungkook mumbled, desperate to see some action.

“I think…she’s feeling pretty good already Jungkook…” Jin whispered, licking his lips as he watched Yoongi slip his hand into the back of your shorts to cup your ass directly.

“Filthy girl,” Yoongi growled when he pulled away from your breast. “You’re not wearing fucking panties.”

You heard various sounds of surprise and approval from the audience in the room. You hit you lip, gripping Yoongi’s hair to direct him to the nipple his mouth hadn’t given attention to yet. Adding a snarky, “Just for you, baby.”

With a smirk, his lips immediately wrapped the pert bud. His tongue lashed at it and his teeth scraped deliciously, sending shivers down your spine. He gave a firm suck, relishing in the low groan you let out in response. His hand in your shorts slid further down until his fingers met your wetness. He pushed his fingers through your folds, enjoying the feeling of you soaking yourself. You whimpered, grinding down against his fingers.

“Take your shorts off for me, babygirl.” Yoongi commanded. His tone left no room to argue, so you quickly obeyed.

You stood up, the room spinning slightly from your intoxication. Yoongi sat on the couch, his legs spread, and his hands holding your waist to steady you. You could clearly see his cock hard in his sweats. You hooked your thumbs into your shorts, tugging them down until they pooled around your feet. The action giving the boys in the room a view of your ass and a peek at your cunt. You could hear their intakes of breath and a few groans.

Before you could crawl back into Yoongi’s lap to continue where you left off, a deep voice interrupted.

“You know, Yoongi-hyung, you talk all that shit about your ‘tongue technology’…but you haven’t…shown us.” Taehyung muttered, faint teasing in his tone. “Why don’t you uh…’take her to Hong Kong’.”

Jungkook made a soft noise before talking, “It can’t be that easy to make her cum with your tongue…”

“I’ve never been able to.” Jin muttered, earning a nod of agreement from Hoseok.

“I’ve been able to if I use my fingers.” Namjoon said.

“I’ve never even tried eating my girl out.” Jimin whispered, his cheeks a little pink.

Before the conversation could ruin the mood by turning into some long-winded story session, Yoongi spoke.

“Well, boys, enjoy the show. Maybe you’ll learn something.” Yoongi got close to you, his lips brushing your ear. “What do you say, baby? Wanna give them something to jerk off to for the rest of their lives?”

Whether it was the alcohol in your system or just being desperate to feel Yoongi’s tongue on you, you nod either way. You could feel your juice dripping down your thigh, so needy already.

“Lay down for me then, baby.” He whispered, giving a light slap to your ass which made you squeal.

You dropped onto the sofa, immediately sitting with your back against the back of the couch and spreading your legs. All the men in the room zeroed their gaze to your core. You were dripping wet; your entire cunt was glossy with your juice. Yoongi licked his lips and dropped onto the floor between your legs.

His hands gripped your inner thighs, forcing your legs to stay open. You could sense the boys were getting closer to you to watch what Yoongi was doing better. Without missing a beat, Yoongi licked up the creaming wetness that gathered at your entrance. He moaned softly at your taste. His cock was throbbing in his sweats, precum wetting the fabric.

“Fuck, please Yoongi…” You whimpered. “Make me cum.”

Yoongi cursed softly, “Yeah baby? Want Daddy to make you cum?”

You nodded frantically, tangling both hands in his blonde locks and tugging. He chuckled softly. “Tell Daddy, baby.”

“Puh-Please Daddy…make me cum.” You whined, arching your hips towards him. “Make me cum in your mouth…”

“Shit baby, so pretty when you beg for me.” Yoongi whispered. All the other members in the room were tuned out, it became just you and Yoongi.

He held your cunt open, taking another lick up your entrance. He moaned again, your taste one of the most delicious things he’s ever experienced. His tongue quickly found its way to your clit, his lips capturing the sensitive bud. You whined, trembling beneath his tongue work. He released your nub from his mouth, using his tongue to begin licking slowly around your clit.

“Fuck baby, your little clit is so swollen. You’ve been wanting this this whole time huh? Wanting me to eat your fucking cunt in front of everyone?”

You couldn’t respond because he was already swirling his tongue around your bud over and over again. His tempo was slow, he was takin his time. He was building your pleasure up to new heights. Your body was tense, trembling underneath every move he made.

He nipped your clit with his lips, licking up your entrance again to get a taste of your juices. Suddenly, he sunk his teeth into your thigh making you cry out, yanking his hair so hard you were sure he lost some of it. Yoongi didn’t mind, the pain making his cock jump in his sweats.

He was sure he would cum in his pants by the end of this. He wouldn’t even need to touch himself, he’d make a mess without ever being touched. Just your taste, along with being watched by his best friends was incredibly hot.

“This is…the hottest thing I’ve ever seen.” Taehyung whispered.

All of them were shamelessy palming themselves in their pants. Yoongi smirked at this, knowing this was all they’d ever get to see of you in this way. Yoongi also knew they’d jerk themselves off for months using this as material.

Yoongi heard to rise of your cries so he sped his tongue up. He alternated between hot swirls of his tongue, nips and sucks with his lips. Your back was arching off the couch and your fingers had found your breasts where you were pinching and rolling your nipples between your fingers. Usually Yoongi would punish you for touching yourself like that, but it was giving the guys one hell of a show so he let it slide.

“Daddy…it feels so good…” You whined, tears stinging the back of your eyes at the pleasure.

He pulled back slightly. “Fuck baby, Daddy’s gonna make you cum now.” He turned back to the boys, with a smirk, who were watching with lustful eyes. “Watch this, boys.”

He pinned your thighs open, leaving you unable to move them at all. Then his tongue was on you again. Except this time, his pace was completely different since last time. His mouth was punishing, pushing you to your orgasm terrifyingly fast.

It was going to be an intense one, you could feel it. Your body was instinctually locking up, fighting the orgasm. Yoongi always liked to give you the command to cum. But he didn’t take a second to pull away from you. He continued to lash your clit with his tongue, making disgustingly lewd slurping sounds as he sucked your juice from your dripping hole.

His lips wrapped around your clit, isolating it in his mouth so his tongue could swirl around it. Then you were cumming. Lights exploded behind your eyes as you squeezed them shut tight. His lips wrapped around your bud as it throbbed in his mouth.

“God, look at that.” Jin mumbled, biting his lip.

“That’s so fucking hot.” Namjoon added.

“I’ve never seen a girl cum so hard from being eaten out.” Hoseok said, surprise obvious in his voice.

Your body was trembling, tugging at Yoongi’s soft locks. His mouth released your bud, using his tongue to lick up the cum that leaked out of you. You were whimpering and crying out, his name mixed with curses. When your orgasm finally began to subside, your eyes fluttered open. The sight of Yoongi slowly lick you, cleaning up every drop of cum off your sensitive cunt, sent another wave of heat through you.

Finally, he placed a soft kiss against your clit, making you jump slightly. You released his hair, petting it softly. He nuzzled his face into your stomach, smiling softly up at you.

There was someone clearing their throat in the room. You zoned back into the fact that there were 6 other men in the room. They all had obvious hard-ons that they were trying to cover.

“Well uh…thanks for the…uh…how to…” Jimin mumbled, scurrying down the hall to his room.

“That was a sexy show, maybe we can have a rerun sometime.” Namjoon added before he and the rest filed out of the room.

You made eye contact with Yoongi and smiled slyly. “Want me to suck you off, babe?”

Yoongi chuckled at your crass way of asking and shook his head.

“It was so hot that…uh…I came in my pants to be honest babe.”


i have a knack for writing unnecessary smut. i hope u enjoyed this. my pal mel encouraged me in this and told me to make it yoongi. so here it is. x

GOING TO THE YULE BALL WITH SIRIUS BLACK WOULD INVOLVE

The gif just murdered me. That is all

- Let’s say it was your final year at Hogwarts, and the school slag, Sirius Black began to flirt with you coming up to the Yule Ball.

- So many awful pick up lines & one liners. You believing you were another one of his week flings, so starting to ignore the dark haired Gryffindor.

- Politely declining when he first asks you to the Ball, almost certain he would use you for a week and dump you like he had so many others. It wasn’t that he was a bad person, he just fell for people so easily- you thinking you had been his target this week.

- Let’s say you were also a Gryffindor, and you happened to be in the common room studying contently by yourself, cramming before the final tests of the season. 

- Sirius openly admitting to everyone within earshot of you how whipped he was for you, and how bloody beautiful he thought you were, and how he only wished you would accompany him to the Yule Ball, you raising your eyebrows at him curiously.

- After the fifth or sixth time, realising he wasn’t going to quit, you agreed to go with him if it shut him up.

- “Do you want to go to Hogsmede this weekend together?”

- Going into Hogsmede with Sirius and getting a few drinks in one of the little pubs. Getting a little bit tipsy together, leading to sloppy, open mouthed kisses which you may have regretted the next day, when all of Sirius’ friends wolf whistled at you when you had walked down the common room stairs.

- Him profusely apologising, promising it won’t happen again or so help him he’ll feed them to the giant squid.

- Having a slight tiny maybe crush on Sirius, making the lead up to the ball that much more exciting.

- On the night, walking down into the common room where girls were fixing their earrings and make up, while the boys were running around fixing their ties, everyone chatting excitingly.

- Spotting Sirius waiting for you, chatting to James Potter and Lily Evans.

- He might have been talking to James, then spotting you at the top of the stairs, staring at you open mouthed, his eyes widening a bit. 

- James patting him on the back, leaving you two to it.

- A couple of other people had turned their heads to stare at you in awe.

- SIRIUS IN HIS DARK RED DRESS ROBES LIKE IN THE GIF

- Honestly don’t imagine Sirius who had actually put an effort into taming his hair and maintaining his stubble, all to try to impress you.

- “(Y/N). Sirius offered you his arm, leading you to the ballroom, chatting about little things on the way there. 

- A couple of guys making some provocative comments towards you, making you cringe. Sirius would not hesitate to pull out his wand, hexing them into next week.

- “No one talks about my girl like that.” Sirius growled.

- “Your girl?” You were smirking.

- Sirius taking your hand and looking at you seriously for a second. “Well I was going to wait until later tonight but now’s a good a time as any.”

- “You’re proposing to me aren’t you?” You had a dead serious look on your face, making Sirius throw his head back in laughter. 

- “Kind of. I was hoping you would be my girlfriend.” 

- Maybe you said yes because of how well he looked tonight and how he was so protective of you, but maybe it was because deep down you had liked him all along.

- When the ball started, Sirius would make a solid effort in trying to be interested in dancing. You pulled him close through one of the songs so you could whisper in his ear.

- “Let’s get out of here.” 

- Taking his hand, leading him back to the common room, telling him to wait outside. Grabbing a few blankets and a bottle of firewhiskey you kept in your dorm, Sirius smirking when he sees the bottle.

- Leading him towards the astronomy tower, both reminiscing and exchanging stories of Christmas and shennanigans through out the year.

- Things start to get dark really quickly, passing the bottle back and forth between you two, the both of you wrapped in blankets. Your head was resting against his chest, one of his arms slinged around you when he begins to tell you about his abusive family- quickly highlighting how he’s okay now living with the Potter’s when he notices your face fall.

- Looking up at him, becoming mesmerised in his dark eyes.

- Briefly remembering told not to trust long haired tall boys with dark eyes who break the rules because there’s a 99% chance they will break your fucking heart.

- Not giving a fuck.

- Moving to stradle his lap, crashing your lips onto his anyway, his strong arms snaking around your waist, pulling you closer to him, the taste of whiskey on his lips, and his cologne clouding your senses.

- Running your fingers through his hair, thinking how you could get used to this.

Professor || Sebastian Stan || Pt.3

Part One | Part Two

Relationship: Professor!Sebastian x reader

Summary: A one night stand turns into more of a problem when you realise that your professor is your one night stand.

Warnings: Smut (18+), unprotected sex, professor/student dynamics, age gap (10 years), fluff

Word Count: 1994 words

A/N: okay this wasn’t supposed to be a smutty part but what can i say things happen when i think of professor sebastian (i do not own the gif!)


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Yours

I met you online a few months ago and as we grew closer, i shared all my fantasies with you. Over time i told you everything. From my need to be dominated to my impregnation fantasies. The day finally came where we agreed to meet. We scheduled a time and place to meet and today was the day. I knock quietly on the door, it opens and i see you in person for the first time. “Hello” you break the tension first. “Hi”, I respond shyly. You move to let me in and i tentatively take a few steps forward, before the door even shuts you’ve taken my face in your hands….my mouth the first of many things youll claim that night.

You relase me and i instinctively lower to my knees and release your massive cock from its confines…i drool at the sight and i slowly wrap my soft pink lips around its head…sucking gently as i push to suppress my gag reflex and take as much of you as possible. But you’ve had enough of my slow pace and grab my head and shove your cock down my throat. I gag hard as your cock invades my throat and tears spring to my eyes. You proceed to thrust into my mouth like it’s just a hole for your pleasure. Finally, your cock spasms and i feel jet after jet of warm salty liquid pour over my tounge and down my throat. I swallow as much as i can, but a few rebellious drops escape my mouth and roll down my chin. I look up at you through my glasses, eye makeup smudged from my tears and hair a mess from the force of your hand. You help me to my feet and undress me, slowly, painfully slowly…button by button my shirt comes undone. You groan when you see im not wearing a bra. The zipper of my skirt goes down inch by inch and you find me without panties as well. You push me backwards onto the bed and take off your own clothes. You get on top of me and start fondling my breasts. “Are you ready babygirl?”, you whisper, your breath moist in my ear. “Are you ready to lose your virginity….to a man old enough to be your father?” I nod my head, dumbstruck and speechless with nerves. I had been waiting for this day but now that its here….im nervous.

You aren’t gentle. You thrust into me in one hard motion. I cry out in both pain and pleasure. My attempts at masturbation were nothing compared to this. I wrap my legs around you as you enter me deeper and deeper…“Faster”, I cry, “Deeper, Harder, Rougher”. Its my mantra and I keep repeating it as you thrust into me… “Please daddy”, I moan, “please, fill me with your seed, Make me a mommy!” You start to thrust harder, something i didnt think was possible. “Are you ready little girl?”, you growl. A soft whimper is my only response. “Then take it, take all of my seed into your willing womb, take it as i claim you as mine”. With this you thrust deep into me and are still as your cock spasms in me. I moan and cry out as i cum in time with you and you fill me with your cum.

Afterwards we cuddle and as i gently fall asleep i smile. “Im yours”, I whisper, “Yours forever”.

Hi, this is my first submission so please dont be too critical. You can call me LovelyChaos, if this story becomes popular ill post more. :) Thanks for reading!

Poseidon

Greek Gods Series
Prologue Poseidon Ares Aphrodite Apollo Hades Hermes Zeus
Ship: Pirate!Mina | Pirate!Reader | Merman!Jimin
Description: Pirate!AU | Beginning your new life as a pirate had its hardships- and it all started with something called Fate.
Warnings: Fingering, Oral, Dirty Talk, Exhibitionism? Violence, Assault, Angst, Death
Word Count: 15,257
A/N: Cover finally up! Enjoy the first part of this series! It took me forever to write.

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Not Afraid Anymore

Author: @stilinski-lover-24
Pairing: Dylan O’Brien/Reader
Rating: NSFW 18+
Warnings: Dirty dancing, rough sex, fingering, oral sex (male receiving), dirty talking, teasing, light dom/sub themes, marking, light consumption of alcohol, and minor violence
Word Count: 5,675
Request: Anon requested “Ummmmm how about friends with benefits with Dylan and then he confesses his feelings for you and other stuff I guess” so here it is!
A/N: I’M SO SORRY THIS TOOK FOREVER TO WRITE. I’ve just been busy lately and had no time to write this, I lost my motivation for a while and now I’m starting high school so I’ve just been dealing with a lot lately. So thank you @lordofassgard for helping me with this, especially the ending. You helped motivate me to finish this and I’m forever thankful for that. Thank you :)

Dylan and everyone is not an actor in here, but rather the boys like Dylan, Tyler P, and Daniel are in a band living in New York. And also, since it is the title of this story, I recommend you listen to this song.


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Cookies

Prompt: Hi, not sure if all the spots have been filled, but if not I’d like to request something, please. Maybe Jason and a plus size reader and he is introducing her to his family because Alfred insists? If all the spots are full, I’m sorry for bugging you !


“Okay, what did the idiot do now?”

    You follow behind Jason, doing your best to keep up, while regretting your choice of shoes. What had started out as a wonderful anniversary dinner, had been rather abruptly ended when Jason had gotten an urgent SOS text.

    “I have no idea what you’re talking about, Todd.”

    You peek at the child from behind Jason, only to receive a scowl in return, “Who’s the girl?”

    Jason growls, “This is my girlfriend, Y/N. Sweetheart, this is my adoptive father’s demon spawn.” You give him a look and he clarifies, “Whose name is Damian.”

    You smile at the boy, “It’s nice to meet you, Damian.”

    He says nothing, and Jason starts in again before things get awkward, “What happened to Bruce? Alfred texted me saying the idiot had gotten hurt and you guys needed my help.”

    Damian’s eyes slide to you and Jason growls, “We’ve been dating for three years, she knows everything!”

    Damian’s eyes narrow, “And how do you know she can be trusted?”

    “Because I’m a good judge of character.”

    Damian stares at him for a moment, before saying “Please tell me you’re joking. Either way, I’ll take you to father.”

    You watch them go, slipping into the background before pulling out your phone. You return a few messages before someone clears their throat. You raise your head to meet the gaze of an older man who gives you a kind smile, “Miss Y/N, I presume. I am Alfred Pennyworth.”

    You smile and stand, before offering your hand, and saying “It’s so nice to meet you. Jason always has such amazing things to say about both you and your cooking.”

    He smiles, “Speaking of which, would you like some cookies? I just made a fresh batch.”

    You nod, before following him into the kitchen. You’re situated with three cookies and a glass of milk before the older man takes a seat across from you. “I’m terribly sorry to have interrupted your evening.”

    You swallow your bite of cookie before responding, “It’s no trouble. Family comes first.”

    “Still, three years is quite an accomplishment.”

    You smile, “Well Jason is amazing. He’s sweet, and thoughtful, and kind, and he’s a really good cook. You taught him well.”

    Alfred smiles, “Yes well, the text might have been a bit misleading. Master Bruce is perfectly fine, but Master Jason’s manners are not quite up to par. I have requested he bring you over several times and he kept finding excuses. If you live with a young lady, and have been dating her for three years, then you bring her home to meet your family.”

    Your smile falters a bit, but before you can do too much thinking, Jason bursts in, “I knew the old man had to learn that sneakiness from somewhere!”

    Alfred just smiles at Jason, holds up a plate, and asks, “Would you like a cookie?” Before he turns to you and says, “He used to always have to have a cookie before bed. I perfected my recipe within three months of him being here.”

    You burst out laughing and Jason groans. And you can’t help but think, this is a family you want to be a part of.

New Friends

“Life is worth living again. Another day, life is worth living again.” the last piano note was strummed lightly as Justin pressed down on the key, the sound echoing around the marble room of the entrance hall where his grand piano was displayed in the middle.

It wasn’t often that Justin took time to settle at the large piano and just sing some songs while I watched. He usually left that for the studio room upstairs but today was different for some reason.

Today he actually offered to sing something to me on the piano instead of me begging him like it would usually go down. Without hesitation I agreed, excited to hear the sweet sound of my boyfriends amazingly graceful voice as he sung a melody besides me on the bench. 

I smiled up at the handsome boy with love in my eyes, still so amazed and mesmerised by his talent and the fact that out of all the girls in the world, he picked me as the one he would give his love too. “You’re so amazing Jay.” It came out as a small whisper in the large room, my eyes locked on his honey ones. A smile etched on his face as he leaned slightly inwards, ridding of the space between us both. 

 "I could and will say the same for you.“ His tongue darted out of his mouth, moistening his dry lips in a swift movement. “How did I get so lucky to pick up such an amazing girl?” The simple question had my heart fluttering in my chest.

“The same way I got lucky to be picked up by such a talented guy.” I responded.

Without any more thought in our actions, we both leant forward, connecting our lips together in a familiar kiss that always managed to send shivers and sparks throughout my entire being. 

It started sweet and lovingly, his lips moulding with my own as they squirmed around with mine. The soft flesh of his lips leaving no corner unmarked. Sliding as close as the seat would allow me to over to Justin’s side, I just couldn’t seem to find the closeness I desired. I could never be too close to Justin. 

Finally being fed up with the feeling of distance between my boyfriends and my own bodies, I flicked my right leg up and swung it around his body until I was placed firmly in his lap - lips still fighting against each other. Justin moaned at the proximity of my legs wrapped around him, always being turned on by any contact my body made with his.

His hand that had previously tangled itself in my hair was slowly sliding down my body until it settled on my hip, just next to my butt. His fingers tapped at my hip, teasing me as the once sweet kiss quickly turned to one of hunger and lust. Goosebumps trailed from the area Justin’s fingers tapped at all the way to my core, setting me off as my moan vibrated throughout Justin’s mouth, he knew what was to come next. 

Hesitantly, his lips left mine and began trailing down to the skin on my collar bone, deciding that it was time to give my neck some attention. His mouth worked magics on my neck, biting and nipping at my sweet spot which Justin knew all too well. My head threw back in pleasurable desire, allowing him all the access he wanted to the sensitive area. 

Justin’s hands once again began to travel my body, his hands exploring every imperfection of it, and somehow making all my insecurities flutter away. Squirming down to my hip, his hand squeezed the flesh harshly before trailing further until it found its place at the waistband of my Nike shorts. 

He teased the area, playing around with the fabric, pulling on it to force the impression that he was going to remove them from my body before releasing it, causing it to slap back onto my skin. 

I moaned in aggravation against him, finally becoming impatient as his lustful side began to surface. The cocky, teasingly sexy side to the pop star. The one that everyone desired to get a taste at but couldn’t, since that was for my eyes and my eyes only. 

 "Stop teasing.“ I grunted through the pleasure his lips created, wanting nothing more then to just feel every part of his skin. His smirk recked against my neck in pride of the sexual frustration he brang me, knowing he could get me begging on my knees if he wanted to. For him, I would do anything for his attention, and he loved it.

“Patience, princess.” He rasped, his voice sending heat waves through my core, just begging for his touch. Slowly, his fingers inched down to the most sensitive part of my body. Fingers slipping under the waistband of my shorts and through my underwear until he was met with my heated womanhood. 

His touch sent pins and needles to the surface of my clit, his finger rubbing circles roughly causing my mouth to part and small pants to escape my lips. The smirk which rest on his face revealed just how much he really enjoyed watching me practically melt under his touch, all until he suddenly ripped his hand out of my shorts, bringing his finger up to his mouth. “You taste so good baby girl.” He growled into my ear.

An uncontrolled moan rolled off my lips at the raspiness of his voice and without warning, Justin placed his hands on my hips and lifted me off his lap, harshly placing me down on the keys of his grand white piano. As my weight hit the keys, the sound of the cords echoing around the entrance hall made me jump, creating a not so pleasant, out of range tune.

Justin chuckled at my reaction, standing up from the piano bench until he was aligned with my body, then quickly jerked my pants down my leg pulling my underwear along with it. Knowing exactly what was to come next, I lifted my arms to which Justin responded by tugging my shirt over my head, discarding both items of clothing in a pile on the floor.

As I reached behind me to unclasp my lace bra, Justin took the time I was occupied to pull off his shirt and pants and quickly ran to the bathroom on the ground floor, only to return with a condom.

Using his teeth to rip the packet open, he hurriedly pulled out the rubber item inside and began fumbling to remove his underwear. As his fingers played with the hem of his Calvins, I snatched the condom out of his grasp and waited impatiently for him to reveal himself to me.

Once he was standing fully nude, I quickly moved my hands forward to roll the condom on his large member, letting my hand linger an extra few seconds just to get his boner - which was already rock hard - going.

Soon, Justin’s whimpers began filling the echo-y room as my hands ran up and down his dick, begining slow before gradually picking up the speed. Once I felt Justins cock twitch in my hand and his eyes roll back, followed by his head, I was quick to stop pumping, and lift myself up slightly. 

Justin groaned in frustration, more then likely getting the impression that I had stopped pumping just to tease him, but it was far from that. And as I pulled him forward, using my hand to align his dick up to my opening, I think he finally realised that. 

His dark, lust filled eyes flickered up to mine for only a split second, before he suddenly took control, gripping my hips tightly before pounding into my tight heat. The strength and force in his action had me seeing stars, eyes rolling back in slight pain but mass pleasure. 

“Justin.” I groaned in a breath. It almost came off as a whisper, and Justin liked loud. 

“Louder baby, daddy can’t hear you.” He grunted, steadying a pace as he pounded into me.

“Justin!” I moaned just above an indoor voice. Justin bent over, placing his lips on mine for a quick peck, before slowly trailing down my jaw then landing on my neck, his teeth biting and nipping at the skin. My mind went into overdrive at the sensation, Justin smirking because he knew how sexy I found it when he left love bites. 

“One more time babygirl, I’m finding it hard to hear you over the sound of your wetness.”

Once more I opened my mouth, a small squeal escaping as Justin nipped the spot just above my breast, before a loud “Justin baby, Oh God!!” rolled off my tongue, a smirk playing on his lips.

“That’s right beautiful, you make sure you tell everyone who’s fucking you senseless right now.” His tone, raspy and amused, was enough to push my one step further, with my orgasm just around the corner, I couldn’t take it. Especially when Justin made the bold move of placing a finger on my clit, where he then began rubbing circles. 

“Sh-Shit!” 

“Ugh, God baby your so tight. You make me feel so fucking good.” He growled. 

Looking up towards his face, I couldn’t help but bite my lip at the sight. Justins hair was flipped slightly over his forehead from looking down on me as his eyes squeezed shut tightly. The light reflecting a small layer of sweat against his face, showing how hard he really was into making me feel good.

“Fuck your so hot Baby boy.” After saying this, I quickly sat up, grabbing a hold of Justin where I then wrapped my arms around his torso, digging my nails into his back as he continued. 

“I-I Can’t hold it i-in anymore princess. I’m gonna cum.” He moaned in a strained voice. I smiled, loving the effect we had on each other. 

“Cum for me Jay. C’mon baby.” I urged. 

After a few more strides, I began to feel his thrusts becoming sloppy as he moaned. His dick throbbing a few more times before finally, the warm liquid filled the condom, leaving me to only begin riding off my orgasm.

Justin being Justin, knew I had only began to reach my high and although he had just came himself, he continued to thrust in and out of me, until I couldn’t hold back anymore and made quick to remove Justin from inside of me. Justin quickly moved his arm forward and began rubbing my clit as the liquid from my ejaculation escaped my womanhood, creating a small puddle of arousal on the floor. 

You know he fucked you good when you squirt. 

Once my high had dropped, Justin and I where left a panting mess in each other’s arms. His hand still lay on my clit, a smirk on his face as he leaned down to kiss my forehead. “That was amazing sweetheart.”

“Gotta be on the top ten list.” I muttered, causing a chuckle to escape his throat. Justin stepped back, allowing me space to jump off the keys of the piano and bent down to pick up my shirt. 

Justin did the same, snatching my bra off the ground and handed it to me.

After fastening my bra, slipping on my underwear and shorts, it was just before I had slipped my shirt over my head when the front door suddenly slid open, Za, Khalil, Maejor, Kendall and Hailey all standing on the other side.

“Guess who’s just arrived and is hungry as shit! It’s Za bitches, your lifes just got bette- Holy shit!” 

Justin and I’s heads shot over to look at the intruders, quickly scurrying to tug on the remainder of our missing clothes. With my arousal still on the floor, Justin’s condom tied in a knot placed on the piano and our attempt to hide our revealed body parts with discarded clothes, it was more then obvious what had just gone down here. 

“Seriously guys?” Kendall groaned. 

“What do you mean seriously?!  You didn’t tell us y’all were coming over, and last time we checked, this was our house! We usually have privacy in here.” Justin stated. 

“Yeah but like…On the piano? Really?” Haileys face twisted in slight distraught. 

“Y’all just jealous.” I smirked, walking to the kitchen to roll up same paper towels.

“Damn Y/n! I didn’t know you were a squirter!” Za yelled as I re-entered the room to clean the mess on the floor.

“Ew Za…Just ew.” Hailey mumbled, shaking her head. 

“You know what, we’ll be in the theatre room. You all can join us once your done cleaning up the result of your fuck fest.” Khalil chuckled. They all nodded, all sliding past us and up the stairs, all except for Za, who had gone the opposite direction into the kitchen only to return with a packet of cheetos and a coke can.

Sending us a nod with a mouthful of cheetos, the spastic boy jumped up the stairs, skipping every other step. Once there was no more best friends to be seen, Justin and I looked back at each other both sighing before allowing small giggled to escape our lips. Justin slid forward, wrapping an arm around my waist and pulled me into a slightly sloppy kiss. 

Savouring every moment, I couldn’t help but feel slightly disappointed when he pulled away.

“Our friends are mentally challenged.” I giggled. Justin chuckled along to my offensive joke.

“I think we need a new address, so they don’t know where to find us and barge in on our sex life again.” Justin sighed.

“Stuff a new address, how about new friends?” I smiled.

“WE HEARD THAT!” Kendall shouted from upstairs.

Justin and I chuckled before reconnecting our lips one last time.

***

I really didn’t know how to end this one.

Originally posted by ryxnsven

Get Off My Girl

Word count: 1,400 exactly

Warning: smut, very dirty smut, lap dance

Pairing: Cas x Reader (very slight Dean x Reader and even tinier amount of Sam x Reader)

Summary/Request: No request, just my idea J

Cas, your boyfriend, allows you to play truth or dare with the boys (with a few rules) but when Dean gets too arrogant he shows them who you belong to.

Originally posted by godshipsit

The past few hunts had been rough; you were all completely wrecked when you returned to the bunker after three weeks away. But of course, beer was prioritised over sleep.

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