To say you were stressed was underrated. You were definitely more than stressed; but it wasn’t your fault, your teachers had given you so much work to do, not to mention you have a history quiz on Monday.
When you had finally gotten home you could hear Hayes’s friends talking a mile a minute. Great, you thought, and my headache was just starting to go down. You entered your house and saw the boys hanging out in the living room and made your way to the kitchen to grab some water. “Hey, y/n come join us” Tez called out “no i’m fine I need to finish some homework” You said with your backpack still on your shoulder, you soon felt the weight lift off your shoulder and you look to your right to see Hayes standing there trying to get it off of you. “Hayes what are you doing?” he pouted and said “Well first of all, you didn’t even say hello to me” you rolled your eyes and leaned up to kiss him “Sorry baby i don’t know where my head is” he sighs, “It’s only been a week and you’re already stressed, you want me to kick the guys out?” you immediately shook your head and said “no no no, hang out with your friends, just because i’m stressed doesn’t mean that i don’t want you having fun” he just looks at you with a ‘really’ face. “Oh come on, I love hanging out with you, you’re way more fun than these guys” he suddenly smirks and continues, “I have an idea, since you have the whole weekend to finish this, why don’t we have some fun?” you were hesitant at first because you don’t know what he meant for that it could either be, just chilling and watching netflix or netflix and chill. Anyway you gave him a small smile and took your bag and made your way upstairs to your shared room.
Note: sorry it took so long I’ve been so busy. But I have a free week so I’ll have more time to write
I wake up in just my underwear and one of Hayes’s tees. I look around my room and notice Hayes is gone. I began to worry. See last night me and Hayes had sex for the first time. Me and Hayes were both virgins. We’ve been dating for close to a year so we figured that we trusted eachother and we were fully invested in one another.
I pick up my phone and see I have a text from Hayes.
Zans Dad 💘😍: hey baby, I went to help move everything into our new house with Nash and the Jacks. I love you and I’ll see you later. Let me know if you need anything. ❤️
I smile and sat up. I threw my legs over the edge of the bed and a pain shoots through my core. I stand up but fall straight to floor.
“Damn it” I whisper to myself. I use the bed to pull me up and I call Hayes.
H: hey y/n, what’s up?
M: first off, good morning baby. I missed you. Second, fuck you. I can’t walk because my legs are sore so thanks for that.
H: ha awe baby I’m sorry. I didn’t think I was that good. When I move these boxes to the new place I’ll come grab you okay?
M: no it’s fine. I’ll just drive there cause I’m hungry and I don’t know what I want.
H: alright. I’ll see you in a minute. Sorry bout your legs baby. Love you.
M: love you too asshole.
I hang up and go get dressed. I put on leggings and Hayes’s jackets over my favorite Calvin Klein sports bra. I grab the keys and head out.
I stop at subway and grab something for the boys too.
I get to the new house and look around. The boys must be in the back. The house came mostly furnished so there wasn’t too much to do.
I saw the boys by the pool out back and I set all the food down. The sliding glass door was open and I heard the boys joking.
“Nah man. She’s so hot and for a virgin she was amazing. I mean I don’t know a lot but it was amazing.” I hear Hayes say.
“Please stop TALKING. I don’t wanna hear about my baby brother having sex.” Nash says jumping into the pool.
The jacks laugh but keep talking to Hayes about me. I’ve had enough about reliving the night. I grab the food and Zan and Cub see me. They get excited and bark and run for me.
The boys whip there head around and see me. Hayes smiles widely and pulls me in his lap. We eat our food and I notice no ones talking. We’re all in a comfortable silence.
“Oh no, by all means. Continue your discussion on how bomb my pussy is. It’s fascinating and I’d love to hear the rest of your thoughts” I say joking and taking a sip of my drink. Everyone’s head snaps up and their eyes widen.
“Hayes, I don’t care, it’s okay. You think I didn’t call y/f/n and tell her all about your dick game? Cause I did.”
“Damn y/n you’re really chill. I need me a freak like that” Johnson says laughing and continuing to eat his food.
Nash is still mortified and G just watches with a grin.
Hayes is speechless so I roll my eyes and kiss him to close his mouth.
“I love you y/n.”
“I love you too. And you guys are WELCOME FOR THE FOOD” I say giggling. They all run up and hug me yelling thank you.
Hayes Grier Imagine (smut): Teach You a Lesson (requested by xpastelxskyex)
Great. This is just absolutely perfect. The one day of the year it’s all about you, your birthday, you get stuck in detention. And it’s all because of him.
Hayes. Fucking. Grier.
“Looks like it’s just the two of us,” Hayes smirks from across the room, leaning back in his chair.
“Delighted,” You snap back at him, your words soaked in sarcasm.
“Alright, settle down you two,” the teacher says with snark in her voice. “What the two of you did -”
“You mean what he did, and I had no part of but he lied about it,” You cut the teacher off. She sends you a death glare and takes a deep breath, continuing. You roll your eyes and cross your arms.
“Vandalizing the principals office should earn you more than just a couple of detentions in my opinion, but I don’t make the rules. So I am going to go to the teachers lounge, and I expect not to hear a word from either of you for the next two hours.”
With that, and not another word from either Hayes or yourself, Ms. Stewart leaves, the door closing behind her with a “click”, indicating she locked it.
“So…” Hayes speaks up after a couple minutes of awkward silence. “Since we’re stuck here together for the next couple of hours, I say we make the best of the situation.”
You snort, your attitude burning at your insides.
“I would prefer not to speak to you. After all, there’s nothing to speak about and I’m not getting any more detention than I already have. And may I remind you, it’s all thanks to you.”
“You’re very welcome, princess.”
“DON’T YOU DARE CALL ME THAT!” You yell, throwing your math notebook at Hayes’ head. He dodges it with ease and starts laughing.
“Throwing equations at me won’t solve your problem, princess.”
You snort again.
“God, you’re so annoying.”
Hayes gets up from his chair and crosses the room to you, pounding his hands on your desk and leaning closer to you. You smirk, knowing you have finally gotten to him.
“I’m going to teach you a lesson, princess.”
You furrow your eyebrows in confusion, your heart skipping a beat as Hayes begins to lean in even closer.
I’m not going to deny it. Hayes is the hottest guy in school. His breath mingles with yours as his face comes just centimeters away.
“Hayes…” You whisper, cut off by Hayes’ lips roughly moving against yours. You kiss back eagerly, your annoyance towards him fading away with every second.
“Get up. Now.”
You follow Hayes’ instructions and stand up, your arms immediately being pinned behind your back. Hayes pushes you over to the front of the teacher’s desk and bends you over it. He releases your hands and lifts up your skirt, his thumbs rubbing small circles on the inside of your thighs.
“Open wide, princess,” Hayes says sternly, and you don’t object. You can feel yourself getting wetter by the second, and by this time your heat is dripping with anticipation.
After what seems an eternity, Hayes slaps your ass, HARD. One, two, three, four, five times, for sure leaving your ass bright red. You bite into your hand to keep from yelling and moaning.
“That’ll teach you a lesson, now won’t it, princess?” Hayes asks, his hands massaging your ass cheeks.
“Yes, what?” He slaps you again.
“Yes, daddy,” You moan.
He admitted to that kink at a party a couple of months ago.
“Good, princess. Now be quiet, we don’t want to get caught.”
You nod as you feel Hayes removing your panties. His fingers quickly make their way to your heat, causing you to bite down on your hand again. Two of his fingers enter you, pumping in and out of you slowly and teasingly rubbing against your walls. You push your hips back into Hayes’ hand as the pleasure builds. You’re about to reach around for your clit when Hayes does the job for you, rubbing figure eights over it with his thumb, and inserting a third finger into you. You squeal as his fingers speed up, your orgasm quickly building in knots in your stomach.
“H-Hayes…” You moan quietly, earning yourself another slap on the ass.
“D-DADDY!” You nearly yelp. “Oh - oh god I’m so close. Daddy, I - I’m cumming!”
Your vision goes blurry as you hit your peak, your mouth hung open in pure euphoria. As you turn around to recover, you notice a wet spot on the desk and Hayes just staring at you with lust and disbelief in his eyes.
“Holy shit, princess. You just squirted and it was the hottest thing ever.”
His lips are quickly on yours again as he pushes you up to sit on the desk, your legs spread wide open and Hayes standing between them. You reach down and palm Hayes through his thin basketball shorts, his boner still growing.
“Enough with the foreplay,” Hayes practically growls, pulling a condom out of his pocket before releasing his erection and rolling the condom on.
“Make a sound and you’re getting punished.”
You nod as Hayes walks in closer to you. You grab onto his shoulders as he places his hands at your sides and thrusts into you slowly. You bite down on your lip, placing your head on Hayes’ shoulder.
“God, baby, you’re so tight,” Hayes groans in your ear, his thrusts speeding up. All you can do is nod in response and buck your hips up against his. Your orgasm is quickly building up again. Your grip on Hayes’ shoulder tightens.
“O-OH GOD RIGHT THERE!” You moan out and throw your head back as Hayes hits your g-spot. His hand flies over your mouth as your moans continue.
“I’m close, baby,” Hayes whispers, resting his forehead on your shoulder and sweat plastering his hair to his forehead.
You clench around Hayes as you’re thrown closer to the edge.
“Do that again, baby,” Hayes grunts, his breathing rapid. You follow his orders and clench, sending you both over the edge at the same time.
“Fuck,” Hayes whispers.
You calm down from your high as Hayes disposes of the condom and gets dressed. Once you pull your panties back up and skirt down, you clean up the mess left on the desk and walk over to Hayes, pressing your lips against his one more time.
“We should do that again, princess.”
You roll your eyes and laugh.
You spend the rest of detention telling bad jokes and sharing embarrassing memories. Let’s just say that wasn’t the last time you had detention together.
*** I am so sorry for being an awful procrastinator and taking so long to write this. This is intended to be when Hayes is somewhat older, but tbh I don’t think it really matters. Please leave any requests in my ask box, and I hope you enjoyed! ***
Could I have 2 imagines one where I’m a Beckham and I’m dating Hayes and I’m Romeo’s twin sister and Romeo, Brooklyn and Davind (my dad) are like really protective and stuff. And another one the other way round where I’m dating Brooklyn. Thanks
Here you go, sweetie. Part one of your imagines. The other one is coming soon 😘💋
Song to listen to while reading: Photograph - Ed Sheeran
“Dad! I’m going out with Hayes tonight!” I
yelled while I walked to the kitchen to grab a snack. I looked up when Brooklyn
rushed into the kitchen.
are you going tonight?” he asked.
an eyebrow at him, chuckling. “I’m going on a date with Hayes, my boyfriend…
ask you with who,” groaned Brooklyn.
calm your tits, Brook,” I mumbled, “and I don’t know where we’re going because
he wanted to surprise me.”
mumbled back, “okay, but please, be careful. And call me when you need me. Immediately.”
just concerned about his little sister, honey,” mixed my dad himself in the
conversation when he came walking into the kitchen.
“But he doesn’t
have to,” I whined, “I’m big enough to take care of muself.”
“You’re sixteen!“ Brooklyn yelled annoyed. “Dad, I think she’s way too young to date.”
I yelled back. “Dad, I’m barely two years younger than he is and he is eighteen
you’re a bit youn… He’s kinda right, though,” mumbled my dad thoughtfully while
he scratched the back of his neck.
yelled again. “This is so unfair!”
hey, hey, what’s all this screaming about?” Romeo and Cruz came running into
the kitchen and looked at us questionable.
boys get out,” I groaned.
held up his both hands. “Is she… You know… Is it her time of the month? Do we
have to buy chocolate again? How much? Same as always?” Brooklyn and my dad
began to laugh as loud as they could.
this isn’t funny!” I screamed, full of anger. “I’m going out with Hayes
tonight, if you like it or not.”
smile on my dad’s face disappeared and he looked at me annoyed. “Well, I’m
still your father and if I say no, it stays no.”
my cheeks turning red from anger and I slowly turned around at Brooklyn while
my eyes seemed to breathe fire. Brooklyn’s eyes widened and he slowly
“Hey, I’m sorry. I’m just concerned about you, okay,” he said softly, afraid of an
outburst coming from me.
my eyes. “You don’t have to,” I snapped. “Now, go out of my way before I destroy
talk to you brothers like that,” my dad yelled while I rushed upstairs. I wasn’t
planning on canceling my night out with Hayes. I’d prepare myself for the date,
I’d be on my prettiest tonight and I’d prove my dad and Brooklyn wrong; I could
take care of myself.
carefully walked off the stairs, as quiet as possible. Of course, I wanted to
prove my dad and Brooklyn wrong, but I preferred sneaking out of the house
without being seen.
where are you going?” A little voice made me look up and immediately the door
to the living room flew open. Harper looked at me with sparkling eyes, still
standing next to the stairs. “You’re so beautiful. I want to be just like you
when I’m a big girl.” The girl looked at me proudly and a smile appeared on my
face while I struck my hands over the white fabric of my dress.
(Y/N), where are you going?” my mum asked me, surprised.
“Mum, I already
told you,” I smiled slightly, “I’m having a date with Hayes tonight.”
smiled at me. “Oh, that’s right. I totally forgot, I’m sorry. You look
“Thank you, mum. Have you seen my denim jacket?”
“On the coat
Brooklyn peek around the corner of door and smiled. “Brooklyn, I can see you
appeared in the doorway, his hands the pockets of his sweatpants while he
looked affirmatively at me. “You look beautiful, (Y/N). Dress is not too
short, not transparent. Floats,
no high heels, hair in a messy bun, not too much make-up. Dad!”
chuckled and walked over to the coat stand to grab my denim jacket.
“What, Brooklyn. You woke up Cruz.” My father came in the hall and smiled when he saw me.
“Darling, you’re so beautiful,” he smiled. “And I’m so sorry for how I acted
before. But I’m your dad, I’m just worried.”
And there’s nothing to be worried about, daddy,” I smiled back, “I’ll always be
you’re little princess.”
protested. “And me? What am I if she is the princess?”
chuckled. “You? You are the queen, baby.” I lifted Harper up and walked with
her on my arm to the door to open it when the bell rang. I put Harper back down
and struck my hands over my dress once again.
Hayes,” my dad smirked from behind me and I closed my eyes for a moment.
Mr Beckham,” Hayes stuttered. “I-I’m here to pick up your beautiful daughter.”
laughed out loud and I gave him a death stare. “Hayes, don’t be so anxious. He doesn’t
bite, mate,” chuckled Brooklyn.
smiled. “You’re beautiful. Always.”
you,” I smiled back.
nodded. Hayes took my hand and we walked away.
said before we entered the exit of our huge front yard. I ran back to the front
door and gave my father a big hug and a kiss on his cheek. “Thanks, dad, for
letting me go,” I whispered in his ear.
letting you go, darling. But I trust Hayes, I know he’s a good boy for you.” My
father pressed a kiss on my hair and let go of me.
Matt (5):*his pov” “it’s bed time (y/n)” I said to my little sister, “no no matt” she said, “(y/n) I said it’s bed time” I said again, “please no matt, I don’t want to go there” she said and looked at the floor, what is she talking about?, “go where sweety?” I asked, “to my bed”, “why?”, “matt. There’s a monster under my bed” she said and started crying, “please don’t make me sleep there please” she cried, “hey hey don’t cry I’m here to protect you, you know that right?” I said and she looked at me, “I will protect you from the monsters and you can sleep in my room” I said, “pinky promise?” She said, I kissed her and said, “pinky promise”.
Cameron (10); *his pov* me and my little sister are cuddling in my bed, my parents are getting divorce, and it’s hard, “cam?” she said, I looked at her, “yes pumpkin?”, “promise me that you’ll love me after our parents get divorce” she said with tears in her eyes, “of course I will love you, what’s wrong?” I said, “I want to stay with you” she hugged me, “don’t worry I will always be here for you” I said and kissed her head.
Nash (5):*his pov* I was in my room when mum called me, “Nash”, “yes?” I said, “come here” she said, I sighed and walked to where she was, “look after your sister I need to get her some medicine” she said, medicine?, “why what’s wrong with her?” I asked a little bit worried, “she’s sick, just take care of her” she said and I nodded my head, “goodbye” she said and walked out of the house, ” (y/n) come here” I said and picked her up, “nashy my tummy hurts” she cried on my shoulder, “shh sweety you’ll be fine” I said and hugged her tight, “let’s go to my room”, I carried her to my room, and we cuddled on my bed, “I luv you nashy” she whispered to me, “I love you too pumpkin” I said and kissed her head.
Jack J (16); I was watching tv, when my sister (y/n) entered the house, she always say hi when she enters the house, or she’ll say I’m home, but not today, maybe something happened to her today, I’ll go to her room and talk to her, I knocked on the door, no answer, then I heard her crying, I opened the door to see her sobbing on her bed, “hey what’s wrong?” I hugged her, “H-he b-bro-ke up wi-with m-m-me” she cried, I hugged her tighter, “so that jerk is the reason you’re crying! , do you want me to beat the shit out of him?” I said and she shooked her head, “no, I just want you to stay with me” she said, I nodded my head and gave her a kiss, that asshole will regret this.
Hayes (4): he was watching some videos on his phone when he heard you screaming, he ran to where you are, you were laying on the ground and crying, “H-hayes” you opened your arms for him to pick you up from the ground, he picked you up and asked you, “you okay?” You shooked your head and pointed to your knee, he looked at it, it was red, he went to the kitchen to get some ice, he placed the ice on your knee, then looked at you and cleaned your face from the tears, “you know what will make it better? ” he asked and you shooked your head, “ICE CREAM” then he started dancing, and you started giggling, “now let’s get some ice cream” he said and picked you up, to get some ice cream.
So, you’re about 18 in this because I couldn’t write 13 year old Hayes smut. It felt wrong.
“Hayes!” I moaned as my boyfriend of 3 years pushed me against the wall of my bedroom. We’ve been dating since we were 15, but no, we’ve never had sex. He held me against the wall by putting both hands on each side of my head and pressing his body against mine. Without replying he pressed his lips hungrily against mine. I tangled my arms around his neck, playing with the ends of his hair as he broke the kiss only to move to my neck. I tilted my he’s in order to make it easier for him. “H - Hayes.” I moaned as he found my soft spot. I felt him bite it gently before pulling away and grabbing the backs of my thighs. “Jump.” he muttered. I wrapped my legs around his waist and he broke the kiss to lay on my bed, me on top straddling him. I places my lips back onto his, only for him to deepen the kiss once more. “(Y/N) I love you.” he said in between kisses. “I love you too.” I said as I pulled away, only for him to flip us over.
My hands found their way towards the end of his shirt and I pulled on it, trying to tell him that he needed to take it off. After getting his off he took mine off, throwing them somewhere in the room, not even hiding the fact that he was shocked to see my braless figure in front of him, obviously exciting him. Not long after, he removed my sweats and I began toying with his pants. Eventually he got tired of my teasing and took his pants off himself. I felt him harden even more as I grinded against him, making him release a moan. Soon he latched himself onto my lips once more, forcing his tongue excitedly into my mouth, playing with the elastic of my underwear.
Pulling away, he looked me in the eyes. “(Y/N), are you sure you want to do this? I don’t want to pressure you to do anything.” he asked, worried of what I was going to say. I can tell by how turned on he was, that he was hoping I wouldn’t turn this down. He really wanted this, and I did too. “I’m absolutely sure, I’ve never been so sure of something in my life.” “Ok, but this is both of our first times, not only together but in general.” he whispered, a pinkish tint coming to his face. “Ya, I wouldn’t want it to be happening with anyone but you.” I replied, being completely honest. “But, what of it’s not very good?” I could tell he was becoming very insecure. “Hayes, as long as its with you, it’ll be the best sex ever.” “But I don’t want to have sex,” he started, I looked at him confused. He didn’t want to have sex with me? “I want to make love.” he blushes once more and I pulled him down to meet my lips. “I’d love that.” I muttered against his.
“This is all about you. I do everything, I want it to be perfect for you.” he said as he kissed down my stomach before stopping at the hem of my panties. “You’re so beautiful.” he said before taking them into his mouth and removing them from me. “And I love you.” he spread my legs, turning me on more and more as he went on. “H - Hayes! I love you.” I moaned. “I love everything about you.” he kissed the insides of my thighs. “From top to bottom.” he said, before finally inserting his tongue inside of me, causing me to go weak and moan his name. Soon my hands made their way to his hair, egging him to continue. As he made his way back up, he finally removed his boxers, allowing his long restricted length to slap painfully against his muscular chest. I reached down and took him into my hand. “To say thank you.” I smiled before he pressed his lips against mine once more. I massaged his sensitive tip with my thumb as I ran my other hand along what I could reach from our position. I felt him groan against my mouth before I removed my hands. “Are you sure you still want to do this?” he asked once more as he pulled away. “Positive.” I smiled. He grabbed his wallet from the table next to my bed and pulled out a condom as we sat up. “You were prepared?” I asked, giggling a bit. “It was bound to happen eventually.” he smiled his gorgeous smile before I grabbed the package out of his hand and opened it with my teeth.
“I’m putting it on.” I winked him, noticing him become wide eyed and even more excited. I placed the condom on him as slow as I could, making sure to tease him by looking up at him from my eyelashes as I did it. He pushed me back down in my bed as he got back on top of me. “I love you.” he said once more before entering me slowly. I gasped as we both felt a new kind of pleasure created by this experience that were we’re going through for the first time, together. A wave of bliss washed over me as it went from a kind of pain to becoming pleasure. I moaned as he thrusted into me, finding a rhythm that made us both happy. My legs became weak and his thrusts became sloppy as we rode our highs out together. Soon he pulled out of me, agonizingly slow, and got up to throw the condom away in the waist basket near the bed. “I love you.” he whispered into my ear as he laid down next to me, pulling me into his arms. I laid my head onto his chest, listening to his heartbeat slow as he calmed down, both of us close to falling asleep. “I love you too.”
This photo of Ira Hayes was taken when the 19-year-old Pima Indian was getting ready to jump during Marine Corps Paratroop School in
1943. He qualified as a parachutist on November 30 and was promoted to
private first class.
Another photograph of Ira Hayes was taken during World War II–this time by Joe
Rosenthal on February 23, 1945. The Battle of Iwo Jima raged from February 19 to March 26.
Hayes was one of the men captured in Rosenthal’s iconic photograph of
the five Marines and one Navy corpsman raising the flag on Iwo Jima. Now part of U.S. Navy records
held in the National Archives, it is one of the most famous war
Photograph of Pfc. Ira H. Hayes, 1943. National Archives Identifier 519164
Photograph of Flag Raising on Iwo Jima, National Archives Identifier 520748