A threesome? The thought had never crossed your mind- not since you started dating Hoseok. You know your boyfriend is kinky. Fuck he’s kinky. But still, you sat there, perplexed as you forced a neutral tone that chapped at your lips.
“A threesome?” He nods, smiling at you patiently. “With another man?” Your calm expression cracks as you ask the question, making him chuckle- a sound that could convince you to do nearly anything.
“Yes, with a man.” He says gently, reaching forward and resting his head in his palm to look at you, sitting opposite him, with a confusing admiration- like a lovesick puppy. His other hand covers yours, giving it a squeeze. “Just say no if you want, you don’t need to hesitate on my behalf. I understand if the idea is a bit… strange to you.”
“It’s not a strange idea.” You say quickly, dismissing that as the reason you’re weary.
A waiter walks up next to your table, halting you from asking your next question. Hoseok smiles at you mischievously, knowing the blush on your face was placed there simply because of the man bringing you your coffees arrival while you were having a conversation about threesomes. You muster a ‘thank you’, turning back to your sly smiled boyfriend with an unintentional frown.
“What was I saying?” You question, taking a sip of your coffee.
“I don’t know, babe. You seem a bit flustered.” He says cockily.
As much as you deny it, he knows how attractive you find him when he gets like this. You scoff at him, nearly spitting out your coffee. He laughs unbelievingly at you, one of his hands suddenly sneaking onto your knee under the table.
He leans in, making you fold and lean in as well, without even realizing it until his breath is on your nose, making your cheeks even hotter.
“Are you like this because of the thought of me sharing you with another man?”
- Wylan blushing
- Wylan ducking his head to hide a grin
- Wylan giving up and actually grinning
- Wylan getting into something and just being so passionate
- Wylan playing the flute
- Wylan writing music for Jesper
- Wylan always understanding the crew’s (Nina and Jesper’s) innuendos but never letting on
- Wylan saying a really subtle but HELLA dirty innuendo one day when it’s just him and Jesper
- Jesper taking a few seconds to get it
- Jesper telling *everyone* about it
- Inej takes about an hour to get it and wishing she hadn’t
- Nina just being really proud
- But not as proud as Jesper
- Wylan running his hands through his hair when he stresses
- Wylan just sitting his hand on his head in his hair when he concentrates
- Jesper running his hands through Wylan’s curls
- Jesper calling Wylan ‘Wy’
- Wylan calling Jesper ‘Jes’
- Jesper’s bright clothes
- Wylan in knit jumpers
- Jesper learning to use his powers
- Wylan encouraging him
- Jesper helping Marya get better
- Sitting on a big couch together and still squishing really close
- One resting his head on the other’s shoulder
- Jesper pranking Wylan on April Fools
- Wylan retaliating
- Having a massive ongoing prank war
- Jesper visiting his dad on the farm
- Colm asking where Wylan is and being genuinely concerned because “He was so good for you. Is everything okay??? What happened???”
- Jesper explaining that everything’s fine Wylan just had to stay with his mum
- Jesper always bringing Marya and Wylan with him after that
- Jesper winking at Wylan
- Jesper calling Wylan 'Wylan van Sunshine’
I had so much built up Wesper fluff in my mind and I needed to share it so thanks if you got this far
Feel free to add your own too please I know I’ll probably add more at some stage
okay so i have a request okay so riding seb's (or one of his character's) thigh with daddy kink and hella dirty talk i will love u forever
Sebastian always carried himself differently when he arrived home from a long movie shoot; he’d spend months away from you, only catching up with you over texts or late-night Skype sessions, which was never enough for either of you. The moment he set foot in the front door of your loft, the entire mood would shift.
“Get over here.” His voice is stern, something that went along with his personality change. You do as you’re told, crossing the room to meet him at the kitchen table. He turns one of the chairs around so the back is against the side of the table, before he sits down. “Take your panties off,” he says, hiking his basketball shorts higher up his legs.
Your eyes are already on the muscular thighs, studying them momentarily before you hear Sebastian clear his throat. Your eyes meet his again, as you slip your panties off from under your skirt. Sebastian holds his hands out to you, plastering a sideways smirk on his lips.
Your fingers tremble as you place your hands in his. He guides you to straddle his right thigh, setting your hands on his shoulders. Your eyes found his, noting the clouded gaze he gave you. You aren’t sure what he has in mind, but you don’t wonder long as you feel his hands slipping down your spine, landing at the curve of your hips.
“Remember when you told me how much you love my thighs?” His hands drag your hips forward, rubbing your wet core against his bare thigh. A smile pulls at your lips, as you begin to understand what he’s suggesting. Your hands grasp the back of the chair, rolling your hips on him. “Fuck, your pussy is wet already,” he whispers, dropping his hands to dangle at his sides while he watches the way you grind on his thigh.
Your motions are slow, deliberate; you’re trying to get as much friction from him as possible, but he remains still, implying that you should be doing all of the work. Suddenly, Sebastian bounces his leg, giving you that sought after friction; you yelp, arching your back from the unsuspected motion.
“C'mere,” Sebastian mumbles, grabbing a handful of your hair and dragging your head to his. “I’ve been thinking about this for weeks, coming home and letting you hump my thigh.” You try to focus on your motions, but you know that Sebastian had only just begun his dirty talk. “Do you like how it feels, baby? Do you like grinding your pussy on my thigh?”
“Yes, Seb.” Your voice is breathier than you expected, which gives Sebastian a self-assured chuckle. His grip tightens on your hair, yanking you forward to press your forehead to his.
“If you like it so much, maybe you should fuck it harder, like a good slut who wants to get off.” His piercing blue eyes are clouded over, looking into yours. “I want to feel you come on my thigh. I want to feel your sloppy, wet cunt dripping on me. That way, I know you’re ready for me to take you in our bedroom and shove my cock inside of you while you’re still trembling and moaning for me. How does that sound?”
“Good, so good,” you pant out. You bring your hands to the edge of the table, using it to help you pull yourself. Sebastian grins, tensing the muscles of his leg so you can feel it as you grind on him faster. “Fuck, Sebastian, this is–” He bounces his leg again, earning another yelp from you, your hands dropping to his shoulders as you pull your self closer to him.
“Goddamn, that pussy is so slick,” he groans, helping tilt your head so his lips are by your ear. “I never thought it would get my dick so hard feeling your pussy on my thigh like this. God, baby girl, you’re gonna get it.”
You let out a shuddered breath, grinding yourself faster on his thigh. It never occurred to you that riding his thigh would be able to get you off, but you could feel yourself getting close to your climax already. Sebastian senses it, feeling the way your movements are becoming too messy; his hands take hold of your hips, holding you down harder as he forces his leg up.
“You’d better come fucking hard. Get your pussy quaking for me. I know you like this, you’re so goddamn filthy.”
Sebastian’s head is tilted down, eyes on your face as you begin to climax. You hear him mumbling under his breath, telling you how sexy you look and how he loves the feeling of your pussy dripping on his leg. Your orgasm is more intense than anything you’d experienced it a long time; you clench your legs around Sebastian’s, letting out a ragged moan of his name.
“Fuck, I knew you’d be into the freaky shit, baby.” Sebastian helps you to your feet, steadying your body when he notices your legs shaking. “But, fuck me, look at how wet you got my thigh.” Your eyes trail over his leg, plainly seeing your juices covering his thigh. “Get in the bedroom, because I’m not done with you yet.”
Okay so like can you do a daddy kink ant wth namjoon where I tease him or have been with holding the cookies and he has a a lot of sexual frustration with hella dirty talk from Joonie with some orgasm denial and a big finish PLZZZ
Get- get this man the hell away from me his feels are deadly.
Don’t Hold out on me(AMBW):
“Hey chocolate cheeks.” Namjoon called out to you slapping your ass as he came up behind you leaning over you to kiss your lips pressing your body against the counter.
“Hell.. O.. Daddy. Mm!” You responded within each kiss that he gave you. Your hands pressed against the counter as he molded his lips against yours slipping his tongue into your mouth. You let the kiss carry on for a few minutes, until you felt the stiffening of his sweats you broke the kiss biting your lips and shaking your head.
“You know better daddy.” You warned winking at him. Walking to the other side of the counter to sit in a chair and eat on your Captain Crunch that you had just finished fixing.
“Aww come on baby girl it’s been a month! And all you have on is my shirt.” He complained pressing his palms down on the counter watching you. His sandy brown hair wild from how he slept the previous night, shirt off, sweats low on his hips. You wanted to jump him- but you couldn’t.
“We’be been over why we need to abstain.” You sighed softly stuffing your mouth with food.
“No no! You and your mom talked over why ‘WE’ should abstain.” He growled using his hand to motion between him and you and you rolled your eyes taking another bite of cereal.
You knew why he was mad, about two months ago your parents came to visit but unknown to you both every time you were having sex your mother could here you. It was indeed something you were embarrassed of because you were so used to it just being you that you didn’t consider you were both actually loud. Your mother showed concerns that you were both having too much sex, and though you had been together for almost two years she urged you to make sure that it was about the love and not the sexual attraction that everyone could feel whenever the two of you were under each other. Last month you have given sex every now and then because it was hard to stop the monster when he wanted it- of course you would give it but then this month you cut it off all together. It was complete hell, sexual frustration leading to more arguments and more sleepless nights of one of you ended up on the couch.
“It’s mm.. Not that bad Joonie.” You tried to reassure him but it was. It really was. Growling he just gave up walking off from you and you deflated. You licked your lips feeding your face angrily chomping on the cereal finishing the bowl off and drinking the milk. Getting up with a sigh you washed it all up cleaning the kitchen walking into the front room.
Namjoon looked up from flipping the remote to stare at you before he looked off giving you the cold shoulder. Frowning you walked up towards your shared bathroom to take a nap wanting to forget about it already.
A clap of slamming sounds woke you up from your slumber squirming around the bed trying to sit up. Namjoon looked down at you a sucker pressed against the inside of his jaw as he looked at you blinking blankly like nothing was wrong. He shrugged his shoulders going back to what he was doing.
“YO WHAT THE FUCK NAMJOON?” You asked him angrily rubbing your eyes.
“Oh shit sorry. I was looking for my game.” He replied softly not looking at you.
“And you couldn’t fucking wait until I was up?” You asked clearly enraged by what he had done. Your body trembling with anger.
“Yeah.. Just like you couldn’t wait before you decided to put a no sex ban on me because mommy said so.” He made his voice high pitched to mock you. His back muscles were flexing every time he moved and that pissed you off more because it made you want him so bad.
“Oh but when ‘daddy’ tells me what to do I need to jump up like a fucking guard dog?!” You shouted at him crawling to the end of the bed standing up slowly.
“YES! Because DADDY is the one taking care of you! Helping pay bills and getting you off. Feeding you! DADDY is the one that’s fucking going to marry you but not if you don’t clean up your act.” He threatened you and it felt like you were slapped with bricks. You knew he had been hurt behind this but not that bad to talk about not marrying you. He would never walk away from something unless it was bad. And this shit had got bad.
Growling with fuming anger you caught him off guard tackling him down to the ground. “What the fuck??” He questioned his hands gripping at your wrist as your hands slapped at his face and chest. Using his body he rolled you both over pinning your front down onto the ground arms behind your back his hips pressing into your ass. His harsh breath against your ear. You squirmed shouting at him trying to get up but he kept you in place laughing softly.
“Where the fuck do you think you’re going? I think this little sex ban got you thinking that you suddenly own me but remember I wear the pants in this relationship.” He mouthed out against your ear licking down the shell of it.
“Then fucking act like it!” You shouted at him. Frustration written all over your face as you looked up at him. Namjoon lifted both his eyebrows before he furrowed them together crashing his lips against yours. He kissed you harshly keeping you in place, locking your body against the floor. The kiss was much rougher than earlier, and you knew when you tasted the metallic in your mouth he had broken skin and your lips would be swollen later.
Namjoon moved back a bit only to yank the shirt up and over your head smirking down at your naked body. You never wore undergarments to bed and why would you? You couldn’t help the light color that painted your dark cheeks as he eyed you. Scooping you up with one arm around your lower waist Namjoon laid you down on the bed clicking his tongue.
“Let’s train my beautiful baby girl back into the sexy submissive kitten I had hmm?” He asked walking around the bed. “Touch yourself.” He stated leaning against the wall watching you.
You lifted your hands up to start at your breast cupping them you fondled your nipples slowly circling your thumbs around your areola keeping your eyes on him. He made you wet by just one look but when he wanted you touch yourself for him you felt you would come undone just by his gaze. His teeth clamping down on his bottom lip. He gave you a nod and you let your hands slip down your stomach stroking the soft brown skin in front of him. Your legs parted wide open to reveal your dripping folds and his eyes glued to them.
You used one hand to spread your pussy lips wide and the other hand you used to rub your clit. Slowly at first but your movements got quicker over time. He walked up towards you but stopped at the foot of the bed while you continued to get yourself wet. He pushed your legs wide open leaning down he spit on your pussy before licking it up only to let spit fall from his lips and slowly side down to your entrance. You brought two fingers down to circle at your entrance before you pushed you middle finger inside of you rolling your head back.
“Daddy~” You cooed out for him rolling your hips up off of the bed. Your body yearned for more and you had missed him for this past month.
“Do you like that kitten?” He asked you lifting his large hand up to trace from your right ankle all the way up to the inside of your thigh ever so slowly.
“Yes daddy! Yes daddy I love it so much-but I want your fingers.” You whimpered out slipping your ring finger inside of yourself as well thrusting them in and out at a slow pace. Pushing them deeply you scissored yourself out.
“Soon kitten. You’re so wet for daddy aren’t you? Thinking about how those tiny fingers are going to soon be replaced with daddy’s large fingers huh?” He asked letting his hand trail up from your hips towards your stomach stroking your belly button.
“Oh god yes!” You shouted out squirming under his touch moving your fingers faster in and out of your wet needy hole that was begging for him.
“Mmm thinking about how daddy will shove his fingers deep and then his cock baby girl? Do you want daddy’s big cock shoved inside of you?” He asked letting his fingertips walk higher until they were dancing across your darkened brown mounds. His eyes glued to your writhing body against the bed he knew you were close.
“Oh yes daddy! Yes please destroy my little tight pussy. It’s been so long daddy I need you to open me up again.” You hollered out feeling your stomach clench, toes curl as your orgasm was approaching you. “Can I cum daddy?! Please?!” You asked desperately shutting your eyes and getting ready for the big finish your end right there staring you in the face.
“No.” He said simply leaning down to yank your hand away from your pussy. Your mouth fell open as a shrill cry of pain left your lips. You couldn’t believe this! You looked up at him and he leaned down kissing your lips.
“That feeling you feel. That’s how daddy has been for a month.” He reminded you moving up towards the headboard to sit against it. Patting his lap he motioned for you to come towards him.
Shaking off your pitiful feeling you crawled on your knees towards him the bed dipping with each move you took. You straddle him and he let his tongue lick over your nipples slowly, hands grabbing at your hips he moved to scoot you closer to him.
“My chocolate cheeks.” He repeated kissing the valley of your breast before his hands slapped at your ass cheeks.
“Ride daddy’s fingers.” He instructed you before he slipped his first two fingers inside of you.
“Yes daddy, I’ll take them like a good girl.” You replied squeezing around his fingers and he shook his head.
“No take it like my dirty little slut baby. I want to see this wet pussy dripping juices all over me. Don’t you dare hold back.” He warned in a slight daring voice full of dares and unspoken promises on what was to come if you disobeyed.
Nodding your head you started to ride his fingers bouncing up and down on them as he thrust them in and out of your walls. Your hands on his shoulders as you bounced it feel so good to have his fingers fucking you. Rolling your hips like you would do if it was his dick you cried out in pleasure throwing your head back. His thumb started to rub your clit as he watched you groaning as the juices dripped from his almost soaked hands to his sweats. “Harder. Bounce that ass.” He commanded slapping one of your ass cheeks with his hand before he slapped it again increasing with the slaps as your speed increased.
You bent over him kissing his lips, tiny moans of yes and ‘please’ escaping your lips. Your breast bouncing as well while you rode his fingers your hips sputtering and moving against his hand. You were getting close again. His thick fingers circling inside of your pussy scissoring you. He played with your insides missing your spot and then fucking it harshly without mercy.
“Do you want to be my good slut and cum all over my fingers?” He asked looking up at you changing to slap your other ass cheek because one was turning red. Once you nodded your head he smirked. “Beg.”
“Please daddy! Please! I’m your dirty little slut! I’m your good girl please I want to fucking cum daddy!” Your eyes brimmed with tears as you got closer your mouth falling open.
“No.”He said simply with a slight growl tearing his fingers from your entrance. In defeat and utter shock you laid against his chest crying out in frustration as your hips shook and bucked against nothing. Your orgasm felt as if it would’ve been strong but the denial left you feeling helpless and you didn’t want to continue. Moving back to get up Namjoon locked his arms around your back. He stroked up and down the skin kissing you gently. He distracted you with his lips and tongue sliding his own into your mouth.
All the while he was pushing down his sweats to his knees, free balling that day because he planned on getting you one way or another. Letting you get lost in his comforted kiss he slipped inside of your pussy both of you groaning. Your hands perched on his chest wincing as his hands pushed your ass down making your pussy stretch out around his cock. You felt your hips buck and he gave your ass a slap.
“Ride me..” He mumbled against your lips planting his feet onto the bed.
You looked at him, your tear stained cheeks feeling puffy but he leaned in to kiss the tears away. You leaned over to the side bracing your hands down on the bed using your ass to bounce you up and down on his cock. Your head rolled back giving soft moans as you rode him. He watched you take him one hand cupping your ass cheek letting you have control since you had been so good.
“You always did know how to fit my cock inside this pretty little pussy. Maybe I should make it sore tonight since you’ve been so good.” He commented groaning and hissing as you continued to go up and down on his cock your hips shaking slowly from the pleasure you felt. Namjoon smirked watching you behave yourself so he decided it was time to make you cum.
Letting his hands rise up to your legs he put both of them bending back against his thighs making your knees bend as your feet rested on the inside of his thighs. He gripped your neck next with his hands choking you as he started to slam up into you. He fucked you hard and fast rutting up against you causing both your body and bed to shake. He growled at the wet feeling slipping down his cock the noises bouncing off the wall as you tried to scream in pleasure but had your air cut off.
Your face was turning a shade of red, your eyes rolling back as you started to squirt a little bit on his cock. He knew you couldn’t ask him permission and you tried to hold out not wanting to be in trouble. “Cum for daddy baby, cum all on daddy’s cock.” He urged you slapping his balls against your ass with every hard thrust. Fucking against your spot his hips wound up into you until you were crying out random gasps and noises. He let your neck go a bit so you could breathe.
He growled out loud as he filled you up with cum some of it spilling out, his hips thrusting wildly in and out of you so you could both ride out your orgasms. He released your body to hold you once he was done playing softly in your hair he was gently humming to you.
“I respect your mom. And I want to marry you, but these are things me and you need to discuss. Remember that or next time you won’t cum only I will.” You shuddered at the thought pouting out your lips shutting your eyes giving him a slight yawn.
I saw the ask about Connor and Evan, but what about the rest of the deh kids? How would Alana, Zoe, and Jared react to nudes?
- he would l i v e for your nudes like seriously
- i dont think he could get off to anything else like ever
- he worships your body
- like everytime you guys have sex he is just like “wow……. you are seriously so HECKIN beautiful”
ANYWAYS i feel like it would usually happen on a night where jared is out of town w his parents for some dinner. and u would have gone to the mall and bought some cute undies. then you were prancing around in them and decided to take a cute pic.
the pic would just be of u in a mirror, wearing the bra and underwear, w your hair thrown to the side
- jared would open it and wOwZa !!!!!!
- he would have to leave the dinner table
then you would send him more. like each picture gets a little more revealing and then you are just naked
((he would probs jerk off in the bathroom to them))
(((((and maybe take a vid of it))))))
but if it was just a normal night, jared would just be laying in bed, on his phone. then he would get a good idea and text you like
- “what are u wearing ?? “
- “y do u need to know????”
- “im imaginative”
- “kleinman, its almost fukin midnight”
then he would probs sext you and then wonk wonk its boobs city
ok zoe is hella dirty and dO nOt TrY tO fIgHt Me On ThIs !!! like she would be the gf to get along w your parents super well, and seem so innocent. but she can get DiRtY.
like i dont even feel like she would purposely start it but this is what would happen ok:
- it would be night time and she would send u a cute selfie in her tank top but a little cleavage would be showing
- you would comment on it in another snapchat
- then she would just send you a pick of her cleavage in her tank top w literally no caption
i feel like the sexting and nudes wouldnt go anywhere tho bc zoe is so impatient that she would just drive herself over to ur house and have sex w you. but ur parents would be home so she would have to be hella quiet
but when you send her nudes its a whole different story
- she would screenshot them and send u dirty stuff back
- like really dirty
- it would shock you
because of alana’s summer internships you guys would barely see each other all summer long :-((( like she would probably get a job in another city. so you guys would just have super long phone calls. you seriously would miss her so much. you would sleep in one of her sweaters.
but anyways, it would be the middle of july and you were feeling a little … ya kno….
so you would send her a risky pic. but because alana is ALANA she wouldnt have time for these reindeer games
you would straight up get a text from her that would say “skype. now”
- the jingle would pop up on your laptop and her cute lil face would appear
-she would be super dominant and tell u what to do
i also feel like skype sex would be a regular thing while she is away.