Summary: The reader is head over heels in love with Bucky, but doesn’t want to ruin their friendship. The way Bucky feels about her is obvious to everyone BUT her. Thanks to some convincing from Tony and Steve, things are pushed into action.
Author’s note: SMUTTTT! This one is long, but it’s jam packed full of smut! I hope you guys enjoy my first marvel imagine:) also!! HAPPY BIRTHDAY SEB!
You were currently sitting in Tony’s office with Steve, the three of you sitting at one table. Pinching the bridge of your nose you said, “ Boys I don’t know how much longer I can talk about the next mission”.
Instantly Tony smirked, and you prepared yourself for a very sarcastic comment. Tony pouted, “ You’re just upset your favorite soldier isn’t here”. You felt a blush creep over your cheeks but you tried to play it cool.
Shrugging your shoulders you said, “ Maybe all this planning is getting to you too, Steve is right next to you”. Tony laughed, it was a valiant effort on your part but he knew you too well.
Sam kissed Dean for the first time when he was
time you tried some beer, right kiddo? Dean had
grinned as he’d put a sixpack on the table and flopped down onto the motel room’s
couch. Two beers in, and Sam’s liquid courage had him crawling onto Dean’s lap,
nuzzling against Dean’s warm throat, breathing in the intoxicating scent of his
big brother. “Dean,” he’d mumbled, sheer want
bleeding into his voice, and Dean had gone stiff with resistance beneath him.
HERE IT IS~ I made sure it’s slightly similar to the roommate au,because I know how you guys love that story so much ,yet I haven’t updated yet T_T I’ll try updating asap oki doki?
Don’t forget to tell me what you thought about it in the comments/message box <3
Genre: romance/fluff/Semi-Smut Pairing: Jungkook/You Length: 7735words Summary: You and Jungkook gather up with your friends to play truth or dare and it gets a little dirty.
It was a rainy day when you and Jungkook
decided to meet up at his place. You were meeting up for a break after the
mid-term week that has been keeping both of you away from each other. Jungkook
missed you so badly that he blew up your phone with his texting messages for
several days. You still refused to meet up with him, because he was being a
He was finally happy and relieved to hear that you’d drop by for
the afternoon and stay overnight. He was so excited and looking forward your
little night together. You were very close friends since high school it was not
a big deal for neither of you to show up at the boy’s apartment or even spend
the night there. Jungkook planned to have a little gathering with you and his
friends to lighten up the mood from that stressful week
The boy just came out from his shower and
noticed the glistering droplets of rain pouring outside. He was wearing his
usual comfy white hoodie and his grey sweats. He was so warm and cozy and he
could bet that the second you’d show up at his place you’d jump in his arms for
some of his warmth. He looked cuddly for a reason and he knew that you were the
type to squeal whenever he wore a hoodie.
she going show up in this rain? He holds on his cup
of hot chocolate and as he takes a sip
Jungkook dials his friend’s phone number to
make sure you were on your way.It rang for a few times and it didn’t take long
before the latter replied to jungkook’s call.
“Heyy….” Jimin’s voice says in an unsure
“Jimin hyung? Are you picking up Y/N?” he
calls his friend
“Bruh, my girl just showed up and she looks
quite pissed from the look on her face… I’m sorry but I couldn’t give Y/N a
ride” jimin replies on the other line
hyung better be kidding me!! He left Y/N all alone?!
“Are you saying that she’s walking to get
here?” Jungkook yells on the other line
“Well I gave her a tip to take a taxi, but
you know how she never accepts money from me” jimin sighs
“That’s because you’re a creep. What would
you expect? Who knows if you gave her money for another purpose?” Jungkook
scoffs on the other line
“Hey who do you take me for? I HAVE A
GIRLFRIEND NOW. I DON’T DO THESE THINGS ANYMORE” jimin shouts
“You still have a past Jimin hyung. Don’t
go around giving money to girls…they might get the wrong idea” jungkook sighs
“Is it that wrong to take care of beautiful
girls when I have money to spend on them?” jimin argues
“Not when you’re a pervert.” Jungkook
“Says the pervert himself” Jimin scoffs
“Don’t include me in your circle, hyung. I
don’t own a limited porn magazine collection” jungkook smirks on the other line
“I had money and no girlfriend. Don’t blame
me, you little brat” jimin nags
“Sure hyung…sure” jungkook chuckles on the
He ended the call and choose to send you a
text asking you where you were. As he was typing in his message he could hear
two knocks on the door followed by the doorbell ring. A smile was automatically
stamped on his face as he ran to open that door. He knew it was you from the
second you knocked twice and rang once.
He opened the door and the first thing he
saw was you being all drenched and wet from the rain. That white dress shirt
you were wearing was sticking onto your skin and half of your hair was wet. You
held onto your bag while slightly shivering from the cold.You were seeking for
heat and Jungkook was going to give you enough heat for the rest of the night.
“Y/N? Don’t you carry around an umbrella
sometimes?” He furrows his brows “What if you catch a cold?” he suddenly pulls
you in his warm embrace and closes the door with his foot
You surround your arms around his waist
tightly and jungkook slightly gasps from how tight you’re hugging him back. His
face softens when he feels you burying your face in his warm cozy chest.
Jungkook’s chest was the perfect pillow and spot to press your face on when you
felt sad or cold. You snuggled your face on his chest and jungkook can’t help
but chuckle at how clingy you are from the moment you stepped in his apartment.
Your nose was cold and jungkook’s warm comforting chest was warming you up. Your
fingers grasped tightly onto the fabric of his white hoodie and jungkook
surround his manly arms around you in protection. You were so cold and he was
going to make sure you never catch a cold. His fingers would touch your cold
ears from time to time to warm you up.This man was like a heater and you only
needed heat from his body right now.
“Did you missed me that much?” he suddenly
asks “I thought you’ve been avoiding me for a while because I was supposedly a
“You’re so warm kook, can’t I stay in your
arms forever?” you look up at him with your red nose
“I don’t know about forever, but you can
stick to me for a few more minutes” he replies “what’s with the romantic pickup
lines, missy? “He asks
“I need heat and you’re hot, so I’ll stick
to you, okay?” you smile at him before hugging him tighter
“Oh okay…so now I’m hot? I didn’t knew you
saw me that way…” he raised a playful brow
“Hot as in heat, idiot” you chuckle “I’m
cold to death and you just happen to provide lots of heat”
“I’m still pretty sexy, don’t you agree?”
he raises his brow sexily
“You’re cute Jungkook” you suddenly lessen
your hold on him “So cute I’d bite you” you tap his cute nose
cute? Just cute? Nothing else? He unconsciously
Jungkook could feel his little word shatter
for some reason.Of course you had to see him under the’ cute’ light .He was a
man that worked out a few days a week. His body was hot and everyone who saw it
couldn’t agree more. He had the biceps and abs that any girl would drool over,
yet you were there calling him adorable. Why did he has to be constantly called
cute by you?Was isit his doe eyes and his innocent facial expressions or was it
simply the way you saw him? Sure you
were his friend, but you were still a girl and he wanted you to acknowledge him
like any other man.
“Girl, I’m still a man. Isn’t it sad to
think that you always come to this grown man’s apartment and make yourself so comfortable?
Don’t you feel nervous around me, the slightest? “He stares at you as he hold
tightly on your shoulders
yes, say yes. PLEASE.AT LEAST SAY IT TO MAKE ME FEEL WORTHY.DON’T SHATTER MY
MANLYHOOD AS IF IT WAS SOMETHING NORMAL TO DO ON A DAILY BASIS. *CRIES*
“Not at all” you reply “I trust you way too
much to be nervous” you brush it off
girl don’t get the clues at all *sighs* let’s just play along with her…
“I’m a spontaneous man “he makes a sassy
“Of course you are “you laugh “Can you lend
me one of your 24 white shirts or something, I’m dying of cold” you shiver
“Who’d ever saw this would think you’re my
girl” he chuckles
much I wish you were my girl…*pouts internally*
“Oh ho.” You punch his chest “Are you going
to push me away once you find a girlfriend?” you glare at him
“Do I look like the kind of friend who’d do
that?” he sends you a questioning gaze “I thought you trusted me, I’m feeling a
little sad now” he pouts
“Baby please stop being a drama queen and
go get me a shirt.” You ruffle his hair “Or, you know what? I’ll just go get
one myself” you sigh and walk to his room
GOING TO MY CLOSET?! HELL NO.MY SECRET LIFE RESIDES THERE. #PANIC
“W-Wait!! No one is going through my
closet!!” he stops you
“Why? “ You blink before tilting your head
to the side” Do you have something to hide in there” you smirk
MAKE UP AN EXCUSE.
“My white shirts are PRECIOUS.” He retorts
“So what? You won’t lend me a shirt” you
frown “I’m so disappointed! I thought you loved me” you pout
Jungkook could feel his heart jump for the
sudden ‘love’ word that just got out of your lips.
“LOVE is a big word.” He stares at you
“Insensitive jerk. I’ve been walking for 15
minutes in the rain to get here.” You fake a sob “Are you really going to treat
me that way?”
“Do I look like a man that’d do that to a
girl?” he scoffs
“Of course” you glare
“RUDE” he replies in a very offended tone
before ruffling his hair
He sighed before he grabbed the hem of his
hoodie to slightly pull it up.This how your eyes wavered and panic started
arising through your body.You were nervous at his unusual behavior.Why was he
going to take it off and in front of you on top of it?
“W-W-What ARE YOU DOING?!” you hide your
eyes “Don’t strip tease Jeon Jungkook. I’M W-WARNING YOU”
Jungkook takes off his hoodie as it sticks
with the white shirt he’s wearing under it. Part of his skin and his abs gets
exposed but the guy does not waste time to pull down his white shirt while
removing successfully the white hoodie. You seem a bit disappointed as you
didn’t get to see the entire thing. You were peeking through your fingers and
you could tell that jungkook has been building something under these white
“Calm down woman, I was going to give you
my hoodie instead. It’s already warm so you’ll warm up faster.” He replies as
he throws the white hoodie on your figure
do I feel like you actually wanted me to take everything off.” he replies “You
were disappointed because I was wearing another shirt under it, right?” he
“N-NO!” you stare at him before putting on
the hoodie “Ahh…” you exclaim as the warmth invades you “Your hoodie is so warm
and cozy” you rub your cheek on the fabric
“Of course it is, I’m hot” he winks at you
“Oh gosh, International playboy.” You roll
your eyes “So what’s your plan for tonight?”
“I thought we could play a little game” he
wiggles his eyebrow
“Oh no, I don’t like where this is going”
you stare at him
“You’ll see. Let’s just go watch something
while waiting for Jimin hyung and the rest of the guys to come”
You both sat on his couch with his arm
around your shoulder as you all snuggled up on his chest like his
puppy.Jungkook would pet your hair while making all sorts of weird sounds.He
was like that and you had to live with his weirdness. Whoever saw both of you,
would be thinking that you’re an item. Jungkook would play and ruffle your hair
with his large hands in order to make you the most hideous looking hairstyles
in history. He giggles and finds it funny, but it’s not that funny in your
“Jeon, I beg you. Stop ruining my hair” you
“I’m just having my fun. Please let me.”
“You really want to disfigure me before Jin
Sunbae shows up?” you reply
“Oh, so you’re self-conscious because jin
is probably going to show up?” Jungkook gives you a glance
she still had something for him * pouts* Damn, I thought I had a chance this
“You still like him?” his eyes widened
“Not that I like him, but I don’t want to
seem like a loser after seeing him for so long”
official. She still likes him. Our chances are doomed Jeon, just forget it…You
don’t stand a chance against the perfect Kim Seokjin from the Biomedical
“Y/N, don’t lie. You’re totally crushing on
him” he replies bitterly
“Stop. It’s not like you’re any better. You
fell for that library girl because of her boobs.”
don’t even look at BOOBS. I AVOID BOOBS LIKE AN ILLNESS. WHY IS SHE BRINGING
THAT UP?!Aaaiishh…now that she brought up the boob subject I feel like blushing
* internally scolsd himself*
“I just said she looked cute!!I never
crushed on her and her boobs have nothing to do with this” he blushes
“YOU LIAR” you point at him
The doorbell suddenly rang and the door
opened on its own.Jimin was the culprit and he had the keys for some reason
which didn’t even surprise jungkook. Followed by jimin was Taehyung with his
casual grin stamped on his face, Hoseok who seemed way too hyped up for
nothing, Yoongi who seemed to be unaware of why he was even invited, Namjoon
who shot you a smile and Jin who was there in all of his glory.
“Who’s a liar?” jimin giggles “I bought
some beer, guys!”
“Y/N is already there!!!!!” Taehyung shots
up from the back and runs to get a hug from you
“How’s it going, Tae?” you chuckled as his
soft hair would tickle your neck
“I’m doing better now that you hugged me”
“Awww you~” you ruffle his hair “I should
adopt you, where are the papers to adopt this child!!” you laugh
“This ‘child’ is actually a perv Y/N”
Namjoon sighs “I saw him exchanging numbers with Kim Hyuna from third year. You
know that girl –“
“With the big boobs” you sigh “Yes I know
“you face palm “Why are you guys so obsessed with boobs? You really need to get
“She’s a C cup!! It’s rare to find this in
my faculty” Namjoon sighs
“That’s because there’s not that many girls
in engineering” you comment
“Try talking to me about it” Namjoon
“You exchanged numbers with Kim Hyuna? GIVE
ME HER NUMBER TOO BRUH!! SHARE IT!” Hoseok pulls taehyung to his side
“Oh guys please…” you sigh
“Are you proud of me? I’m not perverted
like them” jungkook smiles at you innocently
“You’re probably ten times worse, you just
know how keep it inside your pants” you smirk
“OUCH.THAT HURTS” jungkook pouts
“I don’t care about boobs, someone tell me
where I can find a relaxing spot in this apartment” Yoongi asks “I don’t even
know why I came here, but I’m planning to take a nap anyways”
“There’s a couch over there hyung” Jungkook
guides Yoongi to the couch
On the other side Jin had showed up
“Hey Y/N, it’s been a while” Jin smiles at
“O-Oh…hey” you blink awkwardly “Yeah, it’s
been quite a while! I’m happy to you here” you blush
“Your shirt is so oversized” jin chuckled
“you look so tiny”
“I bet Jungkook went dirty on you and he
gave it to you as a present “Hoseok wiggles his eyebrows
“Ew. NO. Guys what is wrong with you?” you
cringed your face
“She came all drenched because of some
irresponsible hyung who didn’t gave her the ride she needed” jungkook frowns
“Okay, bruh, that last sentence sounded
kind of wrong” Hoseok sips on his juice
“Oh gosh” jungkook rolled his eyes “Jimin
hyung what do you have to say for your defense?”
“I don’t want to talk about it” Jimin’s
smile fades away
“Where’s your girlfriend?” jungkook suddenly
“Don’t even bring her up” jimin sighs
As the mood became slightly awkward,
jungkook decided to change the topic and this is how you were now bond to play
this game he’s been craving to play for so long. All seated in the living room
in a circle with beer in the center, you were feeling nervous about what game
you were going to play.
“So what is it?” You nudge jungkook
“Truth or Dare” Jungkook smirks
“Bruh, why did you invite us?” Hoseok
whispers “You should’ve played that game alone with her…if you know what I
“Shut up, HYUNG” jungkook would slap
hoseok’s arm “So…who wants to start?”
“Me~” Namjoon raises his hand “Truth for
Hoseok, Did you ever had sex with a teacher for a grade?”
“Ooooh~ bruh , you’re going quite hard from
the start” Jimin laughs “No one would, I mean I never hooked up with a teacher
so I bet that no one in this squad—“
“Okay, maybe once—“Hoseok replies
Everyone’s eyes rounded in astonishment.
“OMG HOSEOK. You got laid with a
teacher??!!” jimin shouts
“It was just that one time! Plus, she was a
TEACHER ASSISTANT not an actual teacher!” Hoseok replies “She was cute. It was
two birds with a stone to be honest”
“Was it good?” Taehyung wiggles his eyebrows
“What happens in class stays in class”
Everyoone ‘woo-ed’ at how savage Hoseok was
being with his replies.You were feeling nervous about this game and about how
daring the questions were.What if they asked you some awkward questions in
front of Jin.You could tell that Jungkook was fidgeting in his seat.He may have
chosen the game, but he was also nervous about what kind of wild ideas would
come out of his friends.
“It’s my turn huh?”Hoseok asks “This is one
is a Truth for Park Jimin. How many freshman have you slept with?”
“THAT’S NOT EVEN FAIR!!” Jimin points at hoseok
“How do you expect me to remember that.”
“Oh Jimin” Jin chuckles
“Why am I befriending them again?” Yoongi
stares at you
“I bet it’s close to the entire female
population” Taehyung chuckled
“Five…” Jimin replies
“Jimin…please. This is truth or dare, not
lie or dare” you face palm
“OKAY FIFTY. I SLEPT WITH FIFTY FRESHMANS.
DON’T JUDGE” Jimin takes a shot “Your turn to Suffer Kim Taehyung, THIS IS A
DARE FOR YOU. Go and lick the wall”
“Lick the wall?” Taehyung raises a brow “Alright,
I’ve licked lots of stuff in the past anyways”
“Ew. HELL NO. I’ll have to clean it up”
Jungkook cringes his face “NOT ON MY WALLS!!”
“Okay then, go out the balcony and scream
to the entire neighborhood that you’re a hoe for jungkook while twerking” Jimin
“Everyone is a hoe for Jungkook” Taehyung
“Oh man, this is going to be embarrassing “Jungkook
It wasn’t long before Taehyung went out in
the balcony. He started off by warming up his deep voice and made a few booty
shakes to practice his twerking. It gave you the shock of your life when he
suddenly screamed out of his lungs.
“I’M JUNGKOOK’S HOOOOOOOEEEEE!!!”Taehyung
would shake his butt “YES I’M THE BEST HOE IN TOWN AND I CHOOSE JUNGKOOK. CATCH
ME JUNGKOOOOKKKK. JUST LIKE IN THAT POKEMON GO GAME!!!! I’LL BE YOUR HOE!!!”
he’d twerk for a few seconds “JUNGKOOK’S HOE FOR LIFE.HEARD THAT B*TCHES??!!!
COME AND JOIN ME IN THE JUNGKOOK HOES FANCLUB–”
“Hyung, please shut the f*ck up, what will
my neighbors think??!!” jungkook shows up behind taehyung as he claps his palm
on the latter’s mouth
“Sorry, I just felt like it was appropriate
to embarrass you along the way” Taehyung laughed
“Can I go back home? Please” Yoongi pleads
but no one listens to him
“Congrats Jeon, you got yourself a Hoe Fan club”
you laughed while nudging his shoulder
“You’re part of the fan club too” he winks
“In your wildest dreams” you send him a
“My question is for Y/N” Taehyung giggles
“Please tell me it’s an innocent one” you
“If you had to Pick one of us and dress him
up as your roleplay fantasy, who would it be?”
“Role playyyy~~~ Hmm, I like these kind of
things” jimin giggles while nudging your arm nonstop “Now I’m feeling more
“Why would you ask that?!” You chuckle
“what if I said I don’t have a roleplay fantasy?”
“Oh baby, you do. Everyone does “Hoseok replies
“You guys are perverts” you groan “I don’t
have a role play fantasy
“Why don’t you tell them about your cop
fantasy—“Jungkook is about to reply but you put your palm over his lips
“SHUT IT.” You sent him a death sentence
through your eyes
“Damn girl. Cop roleplay? That’s kind of
naughty. I didn’t expect you’d be into that” Jimin giggles
“Are you into handcuffs in all those kind
of stuff” Taehyung asks
“I’m not replying to this” you stare at
Taehyung “AND YOU ARE DEAD” you glare at jungkook
“Hey, I had to say something” Jungkook
chuckles “It’s not that embarrassing. It’s kind of Hot actually” he reassures
“I think that Jungkook is already making
plans for his Halloween costume” Hoseok smirks
“Shut up hyung” Jungkook flushes
“You didn’t reply who you’d pick in the
squad to make this fantasy come true” Taehyung pouts
“I’m not picking any of you” you laugh
sarcastically “Now let me make you suffer Jeon Jungkook” you stare at him
“W-Why me?!” jungkook blinks at you
is a dare for you. Give a kiss to Jimin on the cheeks”
“Sorry to disappoint, but I don’t kiss guys
especially when they’re Park Jimin” Jungkook replies
“I feel offended now” Jimin puts a hand
over his chest
“Oh shut up with ‘I don’t kiss guys’ ish, I’ve seen you kiss Taehyung that other
time” you nudge jungkook
“I NEVER KISSED TAEHYUNG!!IT WAS NOT
WILLINGLY AND IT WAS NOT REAL EITHER” Jungkook shots up
“Bruh you guys kissed?!” Hoseok put his
palm over his lips “TAEKOOK SAILED!!!”
“We did NOT!!” jungkook argues
“ I helped Jungkook to pretend he had a
Girlfriend that one time, so we acted out a little scene” Taehyung replies “We
did not kiss, you don’t have to freak out Y/N” taehyung would pat your arm
“Who’s freaking out? I’m not freaking out!”
you furrow your brows
“I just figured you might be a little
jealous of me” Taehyung grins
“Yeah, obviously” you chuckle “Jungkook
must be one hell of a good kisser then.” You smirk
“Tell me about it” Taehyung gives you a
“STOP GIVING THEM THE WRONG IDEA, HYUNG!!”Jungkook
“Sorry Jimin, but Taekook sailed…” Hoseok
taps jimin shoulder
“Why is my life so pathetic…?” Jimin took a
shot “I just broke up with my girl and now Jungkook rejected me”
“Don’t be like that hyung” Jungkook would
pats jimin’s shoulder “I’m sorry for your girlfriend. I promise you’ll find the
right one soon.”
“That’s true Jimin-ah. We can get a drink
together sometimes. Don’t feel so destroyed. You’re an amazing man” Jin would
“That girl doesn’t know what she’s missing”
Hoseok replies smugly “You got so many hoes and she’s just one of them”
“Hoseok, can you just shut up please?” you
glare at Hoseok before petting jimin’s hair “She probably had her reasons.
Remember that we’re always there for you Chimchim” you hold onto his hand
“B-But I loved her so much” Jimin would
bury his face in his hands
“There are many girls waiting in line for you.
It’s okay! Just think like the old Playboy Jimin would.” Namjoon tries
“I thought she was different…That girl
changed me” Jimin sniffed “I thought she was the one”
“Don’t let her break you down like that” Taehyung
smiles before adding “Girls act out weird sometimes”
“Excuse me?” you gave a stare to Taehyung
“Hum. Yeah. No. I think I’ll just drink and
shut up” Taehyung giggles
“Come here “you pull jimin in your arms as
you cuddle him and play with his hair “I’ll tell you a little secret” you
whisper in jimin’s ears
fair. She never cuddles me like this, Jungkook
“Girls may hold grudges for long, but she
will eventually come back” you whisper in jimin’s ears
“How do you know that?” jimin stares at you
“Let her time to cool off” you ruffle his
hair “And then impress her”
“Y/N, please give me some attention too”
Jungkook tugs on your sleeve
“Jesus, you’re such a child!” You chuckle
before staring at him “I dare you to stay silent for the rest of the game till
someone chooses you for another truth or dare” you reply
“RUDE.” Jungkook replies in an offended
tone “Do you hate me that much?!”
“I do it because I adore you” you pinch his
nose in between your fingers
“Sure” jungkook sighs “I’ll stay shut but
before that, I’ll ask a little question too” he replies “My question is for
“Yes?” Jin blinks
“If you had a chance to date Y/N, would you
Your eyes rounded automatically and you
slapped his arm aggressively while communicating with your eyes. You and
Jungkook could understand each other with your facial expressions.
would you ask him such an embarrassing question?!!! You stare at jungkook
about time he knows you like him! I HAVE TO DO SOMETHING ABOUT THIS. He stares back at you
YOU WANT TO DIE?!! YOU BETTER REVERSE THIS ISH OR I’M REVEALING YOUR DARKEST
SECRETS, You glare at him
AHEAD, YOU THINK I’M SCARED?!!! SORRY.BUT WHAT IS DONE IS DONE, he gives you a mocking face
KILL YOU, your eyes threaten him
LOVE YOU TOO. He smiles sarcastically
“Y/N is a sweet girl! Who wouldn’t want to
date her?” Jin smiles sweetly
“That’s not the question. Would you date
her?” Jungkook adds fuel to the fire
BETTER SHUT IT NOW ROMEO. I WILL CUT YOUR BALLS IF YOU KEEP ON GOING, you tug on his sleeve
TOUCHING ME THERE, He smirks
f*cking murder you, you grit your teeth
“I would date her. She’s really cute” Jin
smiles at you
course he’d say that, jungkook internally rolls his
“O-Oh….yeah…t-thank you” you blush before
staring at jungkook “Now you better shut that pretty mouth for the rest of
game” you tap jungkook’s lips with your fingers
“I’ll ask one question to Yoongi then” Jin
“Did you just include me in this game?”
Yoongi glared at jin
“Of course you should participate, you’re
still our close friend” Jin smiles “So I have a dare for you”
“Oh no, you did not go there” Hoseok gasps
your hair into apple hair” Jin chuckles as he stares at yoongi
“He will murder you” Taehyung shook his
“RIP Jin Hyung” Jimin sobs
Yoongi stares at everyone lifelessly.
“You can expect to go to hell for making me
do this” Yoongi threatens and all guys gulped on their saliva
“Do you want me to lend you a hair tie” you
poke yoongi with a smile and he only gives you a sigh of exasperation
“I don’t even know anymore” Yoongi sighs
“Why am I even here in the first place?”
“I’ll make your hair for you” you smile at
yoongi as you tie his bangs into apple hair “So KYUUUTTTEEE” you squeal and
clap your hands
never tied my hair and said it looked cute. Please give me some love and
attention too. jungkook internally pouts
“I get to give a dare this time?” Yoongi
sighs “Jeon Jungkook. This one is for you”
is he choosing me?Do I look like a Pokémon you can just pick?! WHY IS IT ALWAYS ME??!!! Jungkook
only sighs in response since he’s supposed to keep quiet
Yoongi on his side had a plan to finish up
this game and go back home as soon as he could.
“Oh I forget to mention that it’s a gift
for Jungkook and a dare for Y/N” yoongi clarifies
PARDON?!!!A GIFT FOR ME AND A DARE FOR HER? I
DON’T LIKE WHERE THIS IS GOING!!!!, jungkook shudders
“A dare for me?” You blink this time “How
come my dare is a gift for this kid?” you poke jungkook’s arm
“I don’t know where this is going, but I’ll
just sit back and watch the genius do his job” Hoseok sits back while sipping
on his beer
“The dare is to sit on Jungkook’s lap for
the rest of the game.” Yoongi smirks at you
IS MY LAP INVOLVED IN HER DARE???! CAN’T THEY LEAVE MY POOR SENSITIVE BODY ALONE!
jungkook cringes his face Ugh, I’m getting drunk on top of it. PLEASE NO. Y/N. SAY NO.I BEG
YOU.MY PANTS ARE BEGGING YOU TOO.
“Sit on his lap? How is that supposed to be
a gift for Jungkook? He’ll only get burdened” you chuckle “I mean, I’ve been
eating quite a lot of sweets nowadays” you giggle
“Just hop on it and I promise you’d
understand what we mean” Taehyung winks at you
DO I LOOK LIKE SOME OBJECT PEOPLE CAN JUST HOP ON FOR FUN?!I THOUGHT I WAS THE
BUNNY HERE, WHY WOULD SHE HOP ON ME….oh…wait…now I get it* CRIES THE ENTIRE HAN
RIVER* HE’S LIKE ASKING HER TO HOP ON MY DICK INDIRECTLY.OH GOSH I HATE THESE
HYUNGS.I’LL POISON THEIR DRINKS.
“Sure. I mean Why not?!” You smile at
Taehyung “As long as it causes no harm to anybody I’m cool with it”
NO.HELL NO.YOU’RE GOING TO CAUSE HARM TO ME.UGH…and I CAN’T EVEN SAY A F*CKING
You grabbed Jungkook’s hand and his eyes
wavered from your eyes as he tried staying composed from your touch. His eyes laid
lower to check out how you were dressed again. Here is was, his worst
nightmare. The damn Booty shorts. It was so humid outside and you chose to wear
these when you came here.
MOTHER OF THE BOOTY SHORTS * cries* we’re f*cked for real this time.
Jungkook didn’t noticed because he always
does his best to avoid looking at exposed areas of your body. He can’t believe
he hugged you so casually a few hours earlier. Your shorts were a detail he
always avoided to look at and this time he won’t have a choice but to give them
a second closer look.The cut of of these destroyed jean shorts were the kind
that he hated. The kind of shorts that had busted holes in the front since they
were fashionable. That was not the main problem.The real problem about these
shorts was the fact that whenever you’d bend or sit, they’d get magically
shorter. That was the reason why you would usually tie your vest around your waist,
but this time your vest was drenched and in the drying machine.
Might as well just play along with it and
treat her as if she’s a plant.Yeah, jungkook, she’s a green plant and you’re
not the kind of guy who’d get horny over a plant, right? *cold sweats*
He crosses his legs in an open position as
he chooses a more comfortable way for you to sit. He thought that sitting like
a chair would prevent his worst nightmare from happening. A position that won’t
drive him over the edge every time you move or shift on top of him. Well that’s
what he thought.
if I sit like this it won’t be a problem right? He’d
“Can I?” you ask first
Jungkook suddenly pulls your body to sit on
his lap with no warning. You feel like you’re sitting on a chair and Jungkook
gasps at that sudden extra weight on his crotch. You tried adjusting your
seating position on his lap and jungkook suddenly freezed. He’d hold his head
to the side while staring at the ground while gulping on that knot of saliva in
his dry throat. .He was f*cked and that position he just choose was going to
make him suffer for hours under you. Your shorts already started riding up a
bit and he couldn’t even bare to look at you. Having drank one bottle and half of
beer for the past half hour wasn’t going to help him out at all. He was already
feeling the heat rise in his body.
“Look at Jungkook” Hoseok chuckles “He’s
“Oh, it must be my fault” you pout “I’m
sorry, I gained a little bit of weight” you turn around to look at juingkook’s
TURN AROUND. DON’T F*CKING MOVE.
Jungkook simply nodded to assure you that
it was okay with an awkward smile. Unlucky as he was, the boy had to bear with
your butt on his lap for the next hour. One wrong movement and he’d be screwed.
Sitting on his lap was a thing but your attire was going to make this ten times
harder for him in every sense of the word. The fabric of your shorts was thick
while his sweatpants were thin enough for him to feel everything. He was going
to suffer while you weren’t going to feel anything. It was his lap after all.
He could already feel himself suffering from thinking of how horrendous and
frustrating it must feel whenever you’d shift a little bit and the rough fabric
of your jeans would simply create friction against his sensitive pants. He was
going to suffer for the rest of the game and this was just the start.
“I actually never expected Yoongi hyung to
throw a dare like this one” Jimin giggles
“How does it feel to have a girl on your
lap jungkook-ah?” Taehyung nudges jungkook
Jungkook only stayed silent while staring
at everyone with his does eyes. Bitting his poor victimized lips that would
turn red by the end of the game. He had the look of someone who’s guilty of
something and his hyungs could tell from the first glance.
“Why are you guys asking him so many weird
questions” You raise a brow “Leave him alone?”
least she’s taking my side *sighs*
we’re just playing” Taehyung chuckles
YOU’RE PLAYING AT MAKING ME AND MY POOR PANTS SUFFER.TELL THEM Y/N. PUNISH THE
F*CK OUT OF THEM. Okay maybe not. That sounded wrong.
“You guys are making me do all sorts of
thing” you nudge taehyung
“Blame Yoongi Hyung! I didn’t do anything” Taehyung
lifts up his hands in defense
“My dare is for you Taehyung-ah” you smile
sarcastically at him
“I dare you to kiss Jimin on the lips” you
in these moments that I’m glad she can’t see me and give me a dare.
“A REAL KISS?” Taehyung blinks
“WHY AM I ALWAYS THE VICTIM IN YOUR DARES?!
Y/N WHY DO YOU HATE ME SO MUCH?!” Jimin whines
“I bet it’s a revenge because you didn’t
pick her up and she had to walk in the rain to get here” namjoon laughs
“Or maybe Y/N is just into yaoi stuff. I
mean this girl has a kink for police uniforms so I wouldn’t be surprised that—“Hoseok
kink is still sexy as f*ck, why does he keep on bringing it up? It’s not like
something she should feel ashsamed of. jungkook rolls his eyes
“Do you want me to include you in that dare
too?” you raise a brow at Hoseok
“Okay no, I’ll shut up” Hoseok sits
straight in a formal position
“Ok I’ll kiss Jimin, but NO ONE TAKES
PICTURES!” Taehyung warns
“Hell no BRUH, I MAY HAVE SAID YES TO
JUNGKOOK, BUT I REFUSE TO BE KISSED BY YOU” Jimin steps back
“That’s not fair!” Taehyung whines
“JUST DO IT” you lay your head back and
jungkook’s little panic was starting to rise
GET CLOSE TO ME!!!!
If he could he’d lay back his body away
from you as much as he could. Everytime you’d turn around and shift on his lap
he’d suppress a sound to come out. You only added up the fuel to the fire by
turning around. He could smell your fruity scented hair and for some reason it
was starting to build up this frustration through his body. He was in a
position where he’s so close to you but still can’t do anything. He’d curl his
hands into fists while constantly biting on his lip, killing himself and
praying that you won’t move much for the rest of the game.
NO.WHY DOES SHE SMELL SO DAMN GOOD. *hides in a corner while sobbing endlessly*
“Come here jimin and kiss me” Taehyung
“HELL NO” Jimin’s eyes rounded
“PLEASE! I’LL CALL YOU HYUNG!” Taehyung
“Of course, call me Hyung and I won’t mind
a kiss” jimin smiles
“Really?!” Taehyung blinks
“You think I’d say THAT??!!” Jimin scoffs
“I’ll be part of your hoe fanclub “Taehyung
“He has a hoe fan club too?” Your mouth
forms a ‘o’
“I don’t need more hoes” Jimin frowns “You’re
NOT EVEN WORTHY OF BEING MY SIDE HOE, SO —“
Taehyung takes the opportunity to peck
jimin’s lips fast. Everyone’s jaws drop to the floor, including yours.You did
not even expect Taehyung to do it, yet he still did.Taehyung just blew everyone’s
minds with his act. Jimin was the most shocked.His lips that were usually
stained with the various lipsticks of many girls were now stained by Taehyung’s
“WHAT ARE YOU GUYS DOING??!!” Hoseok steps
“OH MAN HOLY SHIT!!!!!!” jungkook suddenly
shouts “THEY DID IT FOR REAL!!!!”
this shit. I think I’ve seen enough for tonight, I’m leaving” Yoongi gets ready
to get up
“You’re staying here, sugar” Jin pull
yoongi to sit down
“I’m not your sugar” Yoongi glares at jin
“You’re my sweet ingredient so you stay
here” Jin pats Yoongi’s back and yoongi sighs in defeat
On the other side it was another story for
“How DARE YOU??!” Jimin put his hand over
his lips as a blush started to form on his cheeks
“Sorry Jimin, I just had to make you shut
up” Taehyung sighs “On another note, I think you should change up your
chapstick.It tastes like rotten apples”
“I think I’ll go get some water” Jimin fans
“You’re savage Tae, I didn’t expect that at
all” you whisper to taehyung “Can’t you see how hot and bothered Jimin looks
now?!” You blink
“It’s okay! He’ll get over it, eventually!”
Taehyung giggles “So it’s my turn this time to ask a question~”
Everyone stares at him in disbelief.
“Okay so my question is for Y/N” Taehyung
stares at you
“Why did you pick me again?!” You whine
“Does size matters for you?” he smirks
IS THIS KIND OF QUESTION??!! WHY DO YOU ASK HER THIS WHILE SHE’S LITTERALLY
SITTING ON ME * FACEPALM *
Jungkook suddenly feels himself flush and
tense up for some unknown reason. He had no idea why these questions were so
dirty and so awkward, but this mood was making feel quite hot in this shirt.What
if you could feel his size by accident while sitting in this position? What if
he’d have trouble staying in place for the next hour and you’d get to know
about the heat that has been rising in his pants.What if you could feel him and
be disappointed? In fact he was curious about your reply but afraid at the same
time. What if your reply makes him ten times more frustrated?
“Size? I mean, a girl can expect something
up to her standards. As long as the performance is good…” you reply slyly “I’m
just kidding “you blush as you cup your cheeks as you realize that Jin is still
in the room
Jungkook felt this weird feeling in the pit
in his stomach and he chose to shrug it off by commenting and playing along
with you.Maybe it’d make him less nervous and it’d help him forget about this
constant frustration that has been building up.
“You make sly comments and then you blush”
Jungkook chuckled “Girl, get a grip over yourself”
“Shut up Jungkook, you’re obviously
enjoying this” Taehyung giggles
“NOT” Jungkook fans himself awkwardly
The thickness of your shorts rubbing on him
was making his breathing hitch.His lips were aching to let out a sound but his
teeth were sinking so deep down his bottom lip that only little whimpers could
be heard.You’d chuckle and clap your hands while playing and he’d casually have
to bear with the pain to stop his raging desire to take over him. The fabric of
your jeans would create that sinful friction on his crotch area whenever you’d
move from side to side.
ME SOME HELP.I NEED A MOTHERF*CKING CUP OF HOLY WATER. NOT SOME STUPID
“Oh I have another one for Y/N! Who do you
think has the biggest size in this room?” Hoseok smirks
WOULD YOU ASK HER THAT??!!! Of course they’d make my life ten times harder…
*digs a hole for his own funeral*
“Do you really want me to answer this?” you
raise a brow “Man, I never saw anything, how am I supposed to know”
“Girl, just answer with the feel. There’s
probably a guy in this squad that you’re expecting something from” jimin
course, she’s probably expecting something big from Jin, Jungkook would sigh in his inner thoughts
“I’ll go with Hoseok…”you tilt your head to
the side “I’ll give you this one, cause’ you asked me the question” you chuckle
“I’m quite satisfied” Hoseok laughs
what I personally saw, the biggest one here is the guy sitting beside you”
Jimin suddenly shows up with a smirk
ARE YOU EVEN DOING HERE JIMIN HYUNG??!! I THOUGHT YOU WERE RECOVERING FROM THE
KISS TAEHYUNG JUST GAVE YOU??!
“The guy sitting beside me?” You turn to
your left and meet eyes with Yoongi
“Do I look like the kind of man who’d show
my privacy to these worthless strippers?” Yoongi stares at you in disbelief
You blink at him for a few seconds before
bursting out in laughter. Yoongi really didn’t want to be there and it showed
all over his behavior and his facial expression.
“We’re NOT STRIPPERS” taehyung reply in a
very offended tone “Maybe Hoes, but not strippers”
“Someone put some tape over Taehyung’s
mouth please” Namjoon face palms
“Okay I’ll be more precise. The guy sitting
under you” Jimin giggles
You chuckle at yoongi’s hilarious response
and turn to you turn around before meeting eyes with a very shy jungkook who’s
awkwardly sipping on his beer as if it was apple juice.Red cheeks and very
active eyes who’d glance everywhere but in your direction. Jungkook was nervous
and he did not want to hear a response from you.It was already killing him to
know that you’re now aware of this embarrassing information. Not that it was an
embarrassment for him, he was rather proud to have the biggest size, but it was
awkward in his perspective to tell you about this.
“Boy, why are you so red? Are you drunk?”
you put your palm on his cheek and you can feel the heat radiating from him
TOUCH MY CHEEEKSSS!!!!!! * cries*
“Come on Jeon, why are you acting all shy
now? You’d always show it off and brag when we’d be in the locker rooms” Hoseok
rolls his eyes
“Shut it” Jungkook glares at his hyungs
“You actually brag about it? Whoah kook,
I’m learning all sorts of thing from you today” you raise a brow “I didn’t
expect you’d have the biggest size either” you punch his arm “You’re quite the
man, huh?” you chuckled
Your jeans rode up and he could see from
the side of his vision your exposed skin. Being dazed from your scent, your
skin exposure and your proximity, it was currently driving him over the edge. You
were so close yet so far. Beads of sweat along his side burns were glistering and
falling right down from his jaw to his neck. Jungkook was nervous and anyone
could tell from the first glance that he was suppressing himself to not move.
stay cool and not make this too obvious *puts professional mask on*
“I don’t know if I should feel offended by
this comment or be happy, but thank you anyway. Can we please pass to the next
question and stop talking about my size? ” Jungkook cringes his face
“Embrace it, BRAT. It’s not every day that
you get to have that kind of size! “Hoseok replies
“Freaking embarrassing” jungkook face palms
“It’s okay jungkook-ah. Don’t be ashamed. I
can brag about you now” you nudge him
“W-What? “He blinks at you “You’ll BRAG TO
WHO ABOUT THIS? YOU NEVER EVEN SAW THE REAL THING.”
“Should I see it?” you smirk
ME?!!! Jungkook’s eyes almost dropped out of their
Your comment just made his blood rush with
anticipation and his sweatpants feel a bit tight for some weird reason. His
heart jumped and he was suddenly pulsating with desire. He was restraining
himself from breathing heavily because for some reason he found this
straightforward side of you kind of aggressive and sexy. You were slowly
turning him on and he was slowly starting to lose control over himself.Heat was
rising everywhere on his skin and he needed a freezer to cool down.
The boys let out ‘whoos’ and screams in
excitement while jungkook’s jaw is dropping on the floor.How in the world did
these kind of words managed to slip out of your tongue.Who knows? Maybe you
really wanted to see something.
“THAT GIRL IS STRAIGHTFORWARD AND I LIKE
IT!” Jimin stands up
“I’m just kidding guys” you chuckle “I
think I’m getting too drunk” you cup your warm cheeks “Sorry, I thought It’d be
cute to tease Jungkookie”
“Man, she just called you cute” Hoseok
shook his head “Y/N, we just told you he had the biggest one yet you call him
“B-But he’s still my cute little Jungkook”
you pout “Right, kookie?” you pinch his cheeks
“I ask for a re-match, I refuse to look at
my dongsaeng being called cute when he has the biggest size in this room!” Hoseok
“H-Hyung, DON’T DO IT” jungkook glares at
“I choose the next dare” Hoseok says in a
definitive tone “Go ahead and ask your two questions Y/N, because I’m choosing
the next dare”
TO BE CONTINUED…
REQUEST/COMMENT FOR A PART 2 AND I’LL MAKE IT COME TRUE~
Prompt:Hey there! I would love to read something about Raphael getting sick and his s/o wanting to take care of him. Would he be too proud? Or would he eventually give in and just enjoy the loving care? Of course only if nobody’s watching! ;D
Note: I actually had a dream about Raph last night, so here ya go. This turned out cuter than I had hoped :)
Word Count: 1105
Raph groaned as he adjusted himself on the couch. Somehow, he had caught a bug. A bad one. And while the big buff turtle was as tough as they came normally, as soon as he got a touch of sickness, he became nothing more than a big baby.
When you showed up to the lair, you had a care package tucked under your arm. Even with his blurry vision and pounding head, Raph still squinted to look at you. You were wearing sweatpants and an old t-shirt, but you were still the most gorgeous person he had ever seen.
“Hey, Red. You feeling any better?”
“I am now.” His low voice was soft and hoarse.
“Oh hush,” You shook your head and tried to hide the embarrassing shade of red your cheeks had flushed to. Raph had a way of doing that to you, despite the fact that you were pretty sure he wasn’t into you. “I brought soup.” You held up a thermos and a spoon. He took it in one of his large green hands. “And tissues and a blanket and-”
“You’re too good to me.” Raph managed a tired smirk. He looked like his head was swimming, eyes unable to focus, breaths labored through a stuffed nose.
“And you, my green friend, are very, very sick.” You looked over to him. You had never seen him look so pathetic. “Why don’t you get some rest?”
“And what, miss spending quality time with ya?”
“Sleep, Raph. Now.”
“You’re hot when you’re bossy.”
“And you have no filter when you’re sick, apparently.”
“He really doesn’t.” Leo piped up from across the room. “Listen, thanks for coming to take care of him, (Y/N). We just can’t afford to get sick right now, but Don said you’d be immune to whatever he has so-”
“It’s no problem, Leo. Really.” You smiled. “It’s the least I could do.”
“Well, we’re headed out. If anything happens, don’t hesitate to call.” He and the other two left the lair, leaving you alone with Raph and Splinter, wherever the old rat had gotten off to.
“And then there were two,” Raph muttered. He ate a few spoonfuls of soup before setting it down for a while. “Sorry yer stuck on babysitting duty.”
“I don’t mind. I mean, you did save my life after all.”
“So we’re even?”
“Not even close.” You smirked. “I still owe you big time, Raphael.”
“After taking care of me a few hours, you won’t think so.” He chuckled to himself, leaning back against the pillows of his temporary nest. “I’ve been told I whine like a baby.”
“I have little siblings. I don’t think you could drive me away if you tried.”
“We’ll see about that.”
About thirty minutes after the guys left, Raph had drifted off into a nap. You learned very quickly that he snored like a chainsaw. This was an easy fix, as you had brought some headphones and a book to read in case something like this happened. You glanced up every few pages to make sure he was still out.
After a few hours, when you glanced up, Raph’s tired green eyes were fixed on you, a sleepy smile tugging at his lips.
“Well good morning, Sleeping Beauty.” You tucked a bookmark into your book and set it on the table. Touching the back of your hand to his forehead confirmed your suspicions that the large terrapin had developed a fever. “You need something to get this fever down.”
“I knew you thought I was hot.” He smirked. You rolled your eyes.
“Yes, Raphael, you are hot. You are running a fever. I’m gonna grab some meds.”
“You do that, gorgeous. I’ll be right here waiting.” You walked to Donnie’s lab, where he had labeled everything you needed and then returned to Raph to administer the proper meds. You handed him the pills and a bottle of water and then returned to your spot. “Thanks.”
“Need anything else?”
“I’m all set, Princess.”
“Alright then,” You opened up your book and continued to read.
“Can you come here?”
“Um, sure.” You set down your book once again and walked over to where Raph was lying on the couch. His sleepy, sleepy eyes melted your heart.
“Thanks for takin’ care ‘uh me.” His voice was hoarse from all of the coughing and snoring and sinus drainage. “I really appreciate it.” You leaned forward to press a kiss to his warm forehead.
“Any time, Red.”
Raph took one of your hands in his large green ones, admiring each tiny little finger. There were so many.
“Yer hands are so small…” he murmured. “Have ya always had this many fingers?”
“Yes, I have. Are you sure you’re alright? Maybe those meds are kicking in.”
“I’m fine.” He insisted. Suddenly, something occurred to him. “Are yer feet that small too?”
“I think you need some sleep, bud.”
“Sleep. We can talk about foot size when you feel better, alright?”
As soon as he was better, Raph avoided you for at least a week and a half. Every time he saw you, his cheeks flushed red and he left the room. You couldn’t help but laugh a little before returning to your latest book.
But he couldn’t avoid you forever, and you both knew it.
He came around eventually, settling on the couch beside you. The other half dipped under his weight. Raph let out a sigh. You only raised an eyebrow in amusement, waiting to hear what he would say.
“So uh…I realize my fever may have caused me to uh…act different.”
“So I uh, I’m sorry if I made ya uncomfortable and stuff.”
“No, Raph. I actually kind of appreciated the honesty. It was like for once there wasn’t this wall between us.”
“You know, the unspoken wall that you put up to protect your fragile turtle feelings. I understand, believe me, but just so you know, I’ve lived in New York all of my life, so dating a giant turtle would hardly be the weirdest thing that’s happened to me.”
“What now?” He paused. “You’d date me?”
“This is the wall I’m talking about.”
“I see it now.” He sort of chuckled awkwardly before pausing again. “Ya know, I never pegged ya as someone who’d date a giant mutant freak.”
“And I never pegged you as a freak in the first place.” You winked and got up to get a drink from the kitchen.
‘Huh,’ thought Raphael. ‘I might have to get sick more often.’
“Hey, can I request a Monty X reader smut where she has never given blowjob and he kind of guides her and they end up having sex? English is not my first language so sorry for any mistakes” - Challenge was gladly accepted!
A fight had broken down between Alex and Montgomery outside of the school and he seemed pretty pissed afterwards and being the stud that he is, he figured he would find some chick to take away the stress and his target was me.
“Are you going to be a Jessica Davis’ party tonight?” I heard a deep tone of voice from behind me and instantly I knew the person, I shut my locker door and turned on my heel to face the person; Monty.
“How is that any of your business Montgomery?” I asked trying to not care but to be honest I have a crush on him.
“Why the mood?” He asked biting his lower lip
“Not now” I scurried out the double doors of the school so I can head home.
I thought long and hard before I made my decision of whether to head to the party or not but thinking about Monty, the way he bit his lower lip got me feeling some type of way which helped in making my decision.
I searched through my wardrobe in hopes to find the perfect outfit- something that will differentiate myself from school hours to free hours. I pulled out a body hugging dress with plunged neckline and grabbed my black nike shoes.
My neighbor was Jeff so he gladly gave me a ride to the party because I knew he would attend, I mean come on its Jeff!
“you look hot” he stated from beside me.
“Thanks Jeff” I smiled
“Trying to impress anyone?” He chuckled
“Only one” I had a devilish grin spread on my face as we inched closer to Jessica’s house.
Getting out of the vehicle and walking into the crowded place of teenagers, the smell of alcohol and free spirit were viable in the air as the atmosphere was chaotic. My eyes searched all over the room for one specific person but he was nowhere in sight, I gasped at the feel of a hand slapping my ass and I turned to face the one and only.
“Excuse you?” I spat but secretly enjoyed his gesture.
“Oh hey Y/N, I didn’t notice it was you.” He smirked
“Let me guess huge dick cause little dick?” I retorted and watched as his expression fell from being perverted to offended and annoyed.
“You don’t know what you’re talking about” he laughed
“Prove it” as soon as those words left my lips I felt his hand grasp my wrist as he dragged me up to one of the empty rooms.
“You think you can say anything huh? Let me see what that mouth can do then” he sat me down in front of him as he unbuckled his belt and dragged both his boxers and jeans down to his ankle.
His huge bulge sprung out as my eyes widened
“Not so little after all?”
“I can’t” I stuttered
“ gently wrap your hands around it and move your hand up and down my shaft slowly and lick the tip, after slide me into your mouth and suck while doing so” he guided me
I bit my lower lip as my hand wrapped around his length
I teased him by licking and kissing the tip until I felt him tense up and grow impatient, I opened my mouth to allow him more access- sliding my lips down his shaft and feeling his tip hit the back of my throat, he moaned as I kept wrapping my tongue around him and sucking him off.
I accidentally bit him and he groaned in pain “no teeth” he flinched and once I got the hang of things he tossed his head back in pure pleasure.
“Fuck, I want you.” He spat and grabbing me off the floor, twisting me around and lifting up my dress he spanked my ass real hard and tearing off my panties, I was pushed onto the bed and felt his hand tightly grasping my hips to pull my ass up, his nails dug into my sides as he pushed himself hard inside me.
Not giving me enough time to adjust he repeatedly started to slam his length fully inside me, his tip grazing my g-spot driving me insane and causing my eyes to roll back; my hair was grabbed into a ponytail as he kept his free hand on my ass, fully ramming into me cause me to reach my orgasm the feeling was overwhelming that I started trembling under him.
“Fuck I’m gonna cum” he muttered and cursed I felt him slip out and release his load on my bruised ass from his constant spank.
“You should run that little mouth more often” he smirked and headed out.
I got cleaned up and he got dressed as we went back to the party like it never happened.
His lips pressed hard on mine becoming dominant. His hands glided across my bare skin as he lifted my shirt. Pan removed his lips from mine and started pressing them upon my neck searching for my weak spot. Once a silent moan escaped my lips he attacked that spot with more force allowing bliss to surge through my body.
Now I know what you’re thinking, oh just another lovey, dovey couple having sex in the middle of the woods. First off, were not a couple. My father, Captain Hook did business with Pan and we stop by the island every week. He lets me roam the island for however long he and his crew take to get the supplies, load the supplies, and do other business. Typically that’s 5-6 hours. Pan and I ran into each other one day on the island and I was immediately intrigued. I mean he’s such a hot, charming guy and he knew it, which made him even hotter. Second off, we’re not having sex. Not yet at least. We want to play it safe and not risk anything since my father doesn’t know about our relationship. Honestly we would just make out and every once in a while we’d tease each other just to spice it up a bit.
He started to slowly move his lips down my neck toward my collarbone. I tried to grind my hips and create a little friction and tease Pan a little. He chuckled into the kiss as his hand glided up my side to grab my boob outside my bra. He snaked his hand under my bra as he squeezed my boob. Then he ripped my shirt in half and moved his lips to my chest.
“Changing it up today I see.” I said with a small laugh.
“Just a little.” He chuckled huskily.
I laughed as his lips moved lower down to my stomach. He pinned me and my hands down on the ground so I wouldn’t squirm.
“Now now you have to be still love.” He chuckled taking off his shirt before coming back up to press his lips upon mine.
He slipped his tongue inside my mouth and won dominance as he explored everywhere. He started to grind his hips on mine. I spread my legs apart so there’d be more friction. I moaned into the kiss making him chuckle.
“You like that baby?” He smirked.
“Yes I do. Yes I fucking love it.” I moaned as I bit my lip.
I rolled us over quickly so I could have a little control. He sat up and wrapped his arms around my body and put his lips to my ear.
“Trying to take control? Well I’m the one who’s dominant. I’m the one who always has control over you baby.” He said as his hands went under my shirt.
He put his lips upon my collarbone and sucked and bit at the delicate skin.
“Now everyone shall know you’re mine.” He said and kissed the spot on my collarbone he had marked.
I tried to grind my hips again to create friction. Then I began to feel a bulge in his pants.
“Oh baby you make me so so hard.” He said and attacked my neck with kisses and hid hickeys in places no one would ever find.
I heard twigs snap and leaves rustle. Someone entered the clearing and stopped dead in their tracks.
“Y/N!” A familiar voice yelled.
Pan looked over my shoulder and chuckled.
“Well well, would you look at that.” He paused. “Killian Jones is here to ruin the fun.”
“What?!” I yelped.
I quickly turned around and got off Pan.
“Y/n! We are going!” My father growled.
“Father! I’m so-”
“Don’t say a word Y/n! And you…” he growled at Pan.
Pan smirked as he leaned back with his hand holding him up. He spread his legs apart as my father glared at him.
“You stay the hell away from my daughter.” He said pointing at him.
Pan rolled his eyes and stood up.
“Now why do you think I’d do that? She is on my island and I can do what I want on my island.” He smirked.
“I’ll kill you with my bare-”
“Hand? You’ll kill me with your bare hand? And your little,” he paused and flicked the hook on his hand “hook here?”
My father pinned Pan to the tree and put his hook up to his neck.
“Father! Please don’t hurt him!” I cried out.
“Oh don’t worry love he can’t hurt me.” Pan chuckled.
“Are you sure because I can put my hook right through your neck right now.” He growled.
“Then your daughter would never forgive you and they’ll kill you.” Pan said as lost boys surrounded them.
My father looked around and slowly turned away from him as Felix pointed a sword at his chest.
“Wise choice Killian.” Felix said as Peter winked at me making me giggle and blush.
My father saw my actions and turned back toward Pan.
“Y/n, were leaving. Now. And you shall never set foot on this island again!” My father growled with his hand balled in a fist at his side.
He walked past me as I looked back at Pan. Pan walked toward me and smirked. He pressed his lips on mine gently. Soon my father realized I wasn’t following him.
“Y/n! Get over here now!” He yelled.
I pulled away quickly to go follow my father but he grabbed my hand.
“I love you.” He said. “And your father can’t keep us apart.”
I blushed and smiled.
“I love you too Peter. I have to go.”
I turned and walked away, my hand slipping out of his. The others created a path for me to leave.
V Route Theory and A Look in the RFA Orientation Guide Book
Okay okay okay I’m super hyped about the upcoming V Route that Cheritz has kindly promised to release in August. Honestly? V was my favorite for a very long time, probably since I played the Secret Endings (so you can imagine what I felt when… you know… V… RFA’s gonna need a new blue boy…)
BUT ANYWAYS BACK ON TOPIC.
As you can see from the Jumin and Saeyoung Routes, the boys and the MC have lived in the same home for a few days. MC checked in on Jumin after Elly went missing and helped de-stress him while Jumin wanted to un-dress her. Then with Saeyoung, he saved the MC from “Unknown” (or AKA: Saeran) and lived in Rika’s apartment for a few days with her. Even with Zen’s Route, the MC visited his home to check in on him. And in all of those routes, some, ahem, romance happens.
I’ve heard my fair share of V Route theories. The MC playing as Rika for one, then there’s the debate if it’s romantic or platonic. Either way I’m thrilled to see more of V, and probably see more of Rika and Saeran. But I got to thinking, Saeyoung’s pretty strict on security. He has a CCTV in Rika’s hallways and he has a password for his house in Arabic. When the information about the bomb in the apartment gets out… because, you know, in pretty much all of the routes the bomb is mentioned. Seeing the common theme of MC going to one of the boy’s houses (or them coming to her) it wouldn’t be a stretch to say in the V Route for the MC to go to V’s apartment for security reasons. I mean, in a Route for him, he’d probably be in the RFA chats more often. Maybe often enough to see MC kinda panicking about the bomb (honestly, who wouldn’t? One wrong typo on Saeyoung’s part and the whole apartment complex would fucking explode before he could say “oops”. Not that I doubt the child genius but… mistakes can happen) and invite her to stay with him. V often a time wants to take the burden on himself so since he technically owns the apartment, he knows the address and could easily go get MC or have MC come to him. But most likely go to MC, I mean for security reasons she shouldn’t wander off when Unknown is after her and the bomb could go off…
But yeah, and seeing how V doesn’t go on the chatroom very often it would be believable for most of the Route to be a visual novel, spare MC in the chatrooms. Since Cheritz confirmed it was an eleven day Route, I’m sure it follows the standard.
But something that gets to me is the “Another Story” title of the Route; it could really mean anything. Maybe an alternate universe, maybe in the past making the MC a past girlfriend before the RFA, or maybe even the MC playing as Rika (though I really doubt it, the fandom would throw their phone into hell before they play as Rika for the most part). Basically meaning, the title makes it even more curious and most of the fandom is craving to know what’s gonna happen. I’m dying to know how the V Route is gonna play out, but I hope my theory is true. It’d be nice to see how living with V is and how his description matches his living style. In the RFA Orientation Guide Book: For VIPs found in the RFA VIP Package, you can see he lives very simply. His hobby is art collecting, his favorite food is “simple and convenient pain de champagne”, he doesn’t really have a least favorite food, and his most used app is his photo album. Even his favorite quote is “The bud of our love will swell up during the summer wind, and blossom into a beautiful flower next time we meet” (also, in the 1 Year special chat with V, he said that “our relationship began during the season with the most bountiful sunlight”: probably summer. “The bud of our love will swell up during the SUMMER WIND”, was I the only one who noticed this btw? “And blossom into a beautiful flower next time we meet”: the next time the MC resets and meets V again, probably. Maybe Cheritz has been foreshadowing for months? Who knows)
Anyways, off track-slightly-and basically saying that living with V for a few days would be killer fun. You don’t hear anything about his family, except in the Christmas DLC where Jumin mentions something bad about his mother, and even the Guide guessed about his height. It said “179cm… Probably?”, he is a very mysterious character indeed. He has no desired items, his username is a pen name for his art, in the Guide his most recent problems are just labeled as “-”, and he maybe has ten inputs in the RFA chatrooms on average. It’s pretty cool to imagine learning more about him. Plus he has cool, brightly colored hair that I now want.
It yeah, my theory right or wrong, I’ll take it as I can get it. Cheritz is already blessing us with a V Route so what more can you hope for? Probably a Saeran Route, but we’ll have to see about that.
Now, I would like to talk about the Q&A V got in the RFA Guide.
The fourth question he was asked was about what he would do if he got involved in a love triangle. “I don’t want to imagine such a question. I’m sorry.” He isn’t interested in a love triangle, or rather he wants nothing to do with one, which is understand. V wants everyone to be happy and he wants to protect everyone, let it be two people all over him he’d probably feel horrible the entire time. Or maybe him having feelings for a person someone else has eyes for, he’d probably let the other person have them. Well… Jumin… Rika… well… I don’t think he knew Jumin had the hots for Rika…
The sixth question asked for his ideal type, he said that he just wanted someone to connect with, but that he doesn’t think he’ll meet another person like that. Well, the MC in the good endings usually are as empathetic as they can get and connects to the RFA members with ease. BAM! Ideal type. I believe that a reason that V is so attached to Rika and unwilling to give her up is because he doesn’t think he’ll find anyone like her. He’s attached to the idea of a “true love” so I doubt he had many, or for that matter any, ex girlfriends. He doubts that he can find someone else, which is terrible because he was in an abusive relationship and bent to Rika’s every will, which wasn’t good for either of them. Everyone who has ever been or is currently in an abusive relationship deserves to have a happy and healthy companionship. V’s philosophical and probably spent a lot of time analyzing and studying Rika, everyone knows the pain of losing something you spent so long working on be it a book series, a school assignment, a job, or anything like that. It’s frustrating and you want to hold onto it as tightly as you can because you don’t want to let it go. Rika and V held the first RFA party four years ago, they’ve probably been together for longer. They took in Saeran while he was still a teenager and met Saeyoung at an even younger age. They’ve been with each other for a very long time and it’s hard to let go of someone like that because you’ve already invested so much time into them and so many memories. It’s tough, I couldn’t even imagine how heart wrenching it was for him. I’ve stayed with most of my childhood friends and I haven’t delved into a long term relationship in a long time, and even then it was only for a year or so. V and Rika have been together for easily 6-7 years, V was invested from the beginning and it’s depressing to even think about him thinking all that time, energy, and emotions is lost if he loses Rika. Which ended up having Rika and the RFA lose him.
(Also wondering, the Guide said he has a sister and his parents, why weren’t they at his funeral? All of the RFA members (spare MC) shared a eulogy at the funeral while his family wasn’t even mentioned, if was even said that they lived abroad but certainly they would go down for their son and brother’s funeral? Just a thought)
V also said in question ten that he looks for a girl’s heart that he’s interested in. V’s a very sweet man and like I’ve said many, many times; I’m uber excited for a V Route.
Anyway, considering the fact V has terrible handwriting (Rika made him type letters instead of writing them because of it ;-;) it’d be nice for the MC to embrace his terrible handwriting and for V to be surprised. He’d probably be grateful and notice the difference between the MC and Rika (unlike Yoosung haha) because of it. While Rika wants to change V, the MC wants V to evolve into the best, happiest version of himself. That’s what the MC does in the good endings, she makes the RFA members happy and evolves them into something great rather than someone they’re not.
Now, in the Top Secret book from the VIP Package, you get to see concept V (a total cutie) and his backstory.
“We developed V as someone who truly achieves philosophical love. Because he had to be Jumin’s childhood friend and the leader at the same time, we wanted him to be soft but infallible.”
This is V’s character. He “truly achieves philosophical love” and he’s “soft but infallible”. Infallible basically means he can do no wrong, which isn’t really true to him. But another meaning is to knowing the truth with certainty, which relates to him more. He knew that Mint Eye was a bad idea and he knew Rika wouldn’t feel real joy from it. V knew the truth about most everything, and that represents his character. He kept things from the RFA, which was bad, yeah, but he knew the truth but instead of seeing help, he was “soft” and wanted to keep the RFA out of danger. Does that make sense to you guys? Sometimes translating things from my brain to typing it is a, uh, rough translation.
As a kind soul, it’s easy to grow deep bonds with his type of character. A lot of people from the fandom have fallen in love with his character and his personality. I can’t blame them, for me at least he reminds me of my dad who I love dearly and acts as a role model to me and it’s nice to imagine a relationship with a person who reminds you of half of yourself. It’s easy to relate and such, which I find beautiful about his character. I could honestly swoon and gush about his character for days if I had the opportunity. People usually love Saeyoung the most (popularity polls) and find his character complex. Which it is, but I find V’s character even more fascinating. Sorry, Saeyoung, but V’s my favorite.
That basically concludes this, I hope I made sense to you guys, and what do you guys think? Is it a possibility for MC to live with V in the Route? What did you think on my character analysis? Do you agree or disagree? Anyways, I hope this at least made you guys entertained lol.
Summary: Ethan, Gray, and you have been childhood friends. When the boys started getting more and more popular, people took notice of your gorgeous looks and now you’re an Instagram model. Ethan has been in love with you for so long and so Grayson decides to fly you out for a video. You bring your boyfriend out and get into a huge fight with him over the boys. So he dumps you and Ethan comforts you. For the video the boys have to cook a pizza and you give the winner a prize. However, Grayson pulls a prank on you and E flips out on him.
Warnings: Fluff and swearing
A/N: I combined like 3 requests here! Sorry for being inactive!
“Are you ready?” Grayson asked me and I nodded. “Okay hide!” I slipped in the closet of the warehouse while I left the door cracked so I could peek through still. Ethan was wearing his black snapback and a gray tank.
“Ready?” Ethan asked as he turned on the camera. Grayson nodded as Ethan ran in front of the camera.
“Hey you guys! We’re back!” They said in unison.
“And today we have a special guest!” Grayson shouted as I was hiding in the closet of the warehouse. That was my cue as I slowly opened the closet and tiptoed out of the closet.
“What? No we don’t?” Ethan asked confused as he stared at Grayson, but Grayson was staring at the camera. I chuckled to myself. I soon pounced on Ethan’s back and let out a yell.
“Ahhh!” We screamed as Ethan tried to maintain his balance while my arms were around his neck. “I missed you!”
“Y/N! Is that you?” Ethan shouted as he tackled me into a hug. “Oh my God Y/N I’ve missed you so much! How have you been? I’ve seen–” Ethan was cut off.
“Y/N!” My boyfriend Jake’s voice boomed.
“Oh my gosh I almost forgot to mention! Guys this is Jake and he’s my boyfriend. We’ve been together for about three months now and he didn’t want me to fly out to Cali alone!” I giggled, but none of the boys seemed too fond of each other.
“You didn’t tell me we were going to be coming to a guy’s house.” Jake scoffed.
“I did babe. I said my friend Grayson invited me out to help film a video with them and to surprise Ethan.” I groaned. Jake’s biggest flaw was how jealous he could get. It always annoyed me and I couldn’t deal with it.
“I thought you said Gracie.” He groaned as he grabbed my wrist. “Come on we’re leaving.” He started to pull me away, before Ethan snapped at him.
“I don’t know who the hell you think you are, but you’d better let her go now, before I’m tying your wrists behind your back.” Ethan snapped which surprised me. Ethan was never like this when we were kids.
“No Ethan it’s fine.” I muttered. “I’ll see you guys later.” Jake started to drag me away, but Ethan grabbed my other hand.
“Let her go dude.” Jake growled as he jerked me which caused my arm to pop.
“Ow!” I let out and that’s when Ethan let go of me and squared up to Jake.
“Who do you think you are dude? You’re hurting her! Let her go!” Ethan snapped as he shoved Jake. Jake let go of my hand and pushed me down to the ground. Ethan immediately got down on his knees next to me. “Y/N are you okay?” He asked as he helped me sit up. “Okay dude you need to leave now.” Ethan said standing back up to his feet.
“Whatever. I was only with her for the follows anyways. Not much there dude if you get what I mean. Photoshop gives her credit.” Jake said before he walked out of the warehouse leaving Ethan and I on the floor.
“What did you see in him anyways?” Grayson asked chuckling, but I was doing anything, but laughing right now. I really wanted to just break down and cry. I had always been self concious about my body. Not being the biggest bra size or having all of the right curves, but now I felt terrible about myself. I was barely a B cup and I was about 5’10. I wasn’t the shortest girl so I was often called toothpick in the hallways of the school.
“Y/N?” Ethan asked as he cupped my face gently. I stood to my feet and wiped my almost tears away.
“Let’s make a pizza.” I smiled a broken smile. “I’m so hungry and we can film a video on how to cook with the Dolan twins! Where’s your kitchen?” I asked walking away as the boys followed behind. I walked into their kitchen area and grabbed some ingredients for pizza. I grabbed a can of tomato soup, tomatoes, peanut butter, nutella, whey protein powder, lettuce, bread, some fruits, and cheese. The boys looked so confused. “Grab your camera and start recording.” Grayson scrambled to grab the camera as he set it up. He shot his thumb up to signal he was recording. “Hey you guys! I’m Y/N, Ethan and Grayson’s childhood friend and today’s challenge to is the boys will be making a pizza, using these ingredients and whichever one makes the best pizza will win!” I cheered and the boys nodded as they seemed to like the idea.
“What do we win though?” Grayson asked which made me smirk. I’ll give Jake a reason to be jealous.
“Winner gets a kiss from me.” I smiled and the boys gasped as Grayson turned the camera off. “What’s wrong?” I asked a little irritated.
“Nothing. Are you sure?” Ethan asked me and I nodded.
“I’m a single woman and I can do what I want. Get ready boys. You’ll have 10 minutes starting.” I pulled my phone out and the boys were confused. “Now.” I giggled as I ran behind and turned the camera on. I took the camera off the tripod and I zoomed in on the boys as they made their pizzas. Grayson was pouring tomato soup carefully on four slices of bread as Ethan was going the peanut butter direction. He was moving slowly as he was watching me carefully. I could tell he knew something was wrong and that I was just avoiding dealing with it at the moment.
“Y/N!” Grayson shouted which I turned to face him only to have flour blown in my eyes.
“What the hell Grayson?!” Ethan snapped as he ran at Gray. I backed away and ran up the stairs to wash the flour out of my eyes that were burning. “You could have seriously hurt her!” Ethan shouted as I heard him running up the stairs after me. I could feel my tears trying to fall, but weren’t able to because of the flour. I rushed to the bathroom, grabbed a rag, and started to clean my face. I looked in the mirror and I saw my reflection. My faded highlights, the broken smile. I didn’t recognize myself as I started to cry. I was so upset. Jake dumped me, Grayson pranked me, I just wanted to go home now. I sat on the toilet as tears continued to fall. “Y/N?” Ethan asked as I continued to cry into the rag.
“It’s nothing.” I pushed passed Ethan, but he chased after me. “Ethan!” I screamed as I ran down the hall as he was hot on my trail. “Ethan stop!” I chuckled a little as he chased me around the warehouse. Ethan didn’t act like he had any intentions to stop chasing me until he caught me.
“Now why would I do that Y/N?” He said rather loudly. I turned to see him pounce on back which led us to fall on the ground. I let out a scream as I tried to wiggle myself free from Ethan’s thighs which were placed on either side of me. “No no no not so fast.” He chucked which made me crack a smile. Ethan had this effect on me. To where I could be sad about anything, but somehow Ethan would always make me laugh and feel better about myself. He was honestly the greatest.
“Ethan let me go.” I said as calmly as possible. Ethan looked up in deep thought. He pinned my arms back down to which he hovered over me now. I felt my breath get caught in my throat. Ethan also seemed to have caught the moment too as we gazed into each other’s eyes.
“Why would I do that?” He asked calmly answering my question from earlier. He leaned down barely above my lips. “Is this okay?” He asked in a barely audible whisper. I slightly nodded.
“Do it.“ I muttered which caught him off guard. He leaned down more only to stop to where I felt his breath on your lips.
"The only problem is if I start, I’m afraid I won’t be able to stop.” He muttered calmly. I nodded.
“You don’t have to.” Ethan’s lips then pressed harshly against mine after I said that as he kissed me deeply. His tongue ran against my bottom lip which drove me mad. He knew that was really hot to me. I told him all about how my ex would kiss me like that and I would go insane. I gave out a light moan which caused him to smirk.
“Hey are you guys–OKAY THEN!” Grayson shouts as he drops the bucket of pecans. “JUST FRIENDS? Guys we were filming a video! But I guess Ethan already won!” Grayson shouted and stormed out of the room. Ethan looked down at me and started chuckling.
“So will you tell me why you were so upset before?” I nodded answering Ethan’s question as I watched Grayson leave the room.
“I just feel awful. Jake’s right. I’m not something to brag about. I’m just me. There isn’t anything special about me at all. I shouldn’t even be an Insta model. I should just be back at home in Jersey going to school or working.” I looked away from Ethan’s eyes in order to avoid his pitiful look. He tilted my chin to look up at him.
“This is why everyone said we should date. Because they knew I would treat you better than he could. I would treat you better than any guy would.” I nodded showing I agreed with him. “Jake was with you for follows. I want to be with you for kisses. Waking up at 3am to you talking in your sleep. I want to be there for everything in between Y/N.” Ethan’s forehead pressed against mine as he inhaled deeply. “Maybe I’m just a kid in love, but if this is what it’s like falling in love, then I don’t ever want to grow up.” I smiled as I pulled him down to kiss my lips again. “I want you, your laugh, your body, your bubbly personality, I just want you.” He smiled to me.
“You have me Ethan.” I wrapped my arms around his neck as he held me tight against him.
I jolted awake from my heavy slumber to a faint, but definitely present sound. I heard it once, and waited for it again. Nothing. Maybe I was just hearing things?
I looked to the clock on my nightstand table. It read 4:49 in the morning. What the hell?
There it was again. It came from the window. Cautiously, I rose from my bed to see who the hell could be outside my window at this hour.
Down below stood the small-looking silhouette of none other than Calum. He had a smirk on his face that told me he was up to no good. But then again, he always was.
Opening the window, I rested each arm on the sill to get a better look at him. “What are you doing here, it’s like, 5 in the morning,” I muttered. My voice was groggy and strained from sleep.
He shrugged. “I wish I knew. Let me up?”
He was insane. My parents’ room was right next door. Even in the dark, his stupid sparkly eyes danced with naughtiness. What a horndog.
“How am I supposed to do that? I’m on the second floor!”
“Unlock the back door downstairs!” he whisper-yelled, motioning to the back of the house.
“Can’t your dick wait till it’s light out before it gets wet?” I ask, condescendingly, as if I don’t want to fuck him right this second.
“Not when it comes to you,” he smirked before disappearing to the backyard. Now I had to go down there.
My body was jittering already with excitement. I felt a familiar twinge in my breasts that made my heart skip and suddenly I was extremely eager to get downstairs. I took a moment to take a deep breath so I could make it past my parents’ room without waking them.
Tip-toeing as fast as I could down the stairs, I opened the door just enough for Calum’s tall, lean body to slip through. His frame towered over my smaller one, exhaling a breath on my face as a shut the door. He smelled slightly of whiskey. He was buzzed. Not drunk, just a bit tipsy.
I rolled my eyes and decided against questioning him about why he was drinking without me. Instead, I allowed him to take me by the hand and guide me into the living room.
“Don’t you want to go upstairs?” I whispered.
“I was thinking,” he mirrored my quiet tone, differing from mine with a buzzing, airy lightness. “I’ve fucked you plenty of times in your bedroom before, and I’ll fuck you there plenty more times in the future.”
His crass words made me shiver with excitement. “Yeah, so what?”
He crouched down to my height and planted wet, tipsy lips against mine, sliding his tongue across my bottom lip. “So, wouldn’t it be so much dirtier if we did it on the sofa instead?”
“With your parents right upstairs.”
“You’re such a horndog, Cal,” I joked, knowingly. He knew what I liked, he knew all my weird, kinky likes and desires, and his confidence was stronger from the booze. He was glowing from it, and he knew it too.
He pulled me close to him again, this time with a little more force, and gently wiped some hair away from my ears. “That’s Daddy to you.”
I tried leaning forward to kiss him roughly in sheer desire, but he stopped me before I could. His lengthy fingers grabbed hold of my chin My chubby cheeks puffed out as he did this. My instinct was to take his fingers and put them in my mouth, but he wasn’t having it. He felt the strain as my mouth tried to escape his touch. He tightened his fingers.
“Don’t fight me, baby,” he whispered with slight intensity. I gulped as he pushed me down onto the sofa behind me.
I felt my boobs jiggle as I hit the surface of the couch and became very aware that I was not wearing a bra, or panties for that matter. Just a T-shirt.
He sat himself next to me and ever-so slowly started tracing his hand up my shirt. I think he too was aware of my lack of undergarments.
His index finger traced the distance from my belly-button to the nape of my breasts. He started laying me down now. I could feel my nipples harden at the suspense of his touch.
A hot breath huffed out when his index finger reached my left nipple and started pinching and kneading the area around it. My head fell back and I hummed in appreciation. Wanting to revel in this beginning-stage of foreplay, I guided his other hand to mirror the same activities as his left hand.
He allowed this, and watched endearingly as I licked my lips and let my head hang back. He’d pushed my shirt up to my neck so my breasts, as well as the rest of me, were exposed to the cool air.
I hummed a bit more and whined just a little, earning his mouth on my right breast. His warm, wet mouth suckled for a few seconds at the entirety of my nipple He took my it between his teeth and bit it. I shrieked at the sudden pressure.
“Quiet, baby. You don’t want your parents to find us, do you?”
My eyes widened for a moment before I shook my head. Of course not.
He sat up a bit straighter, sliding his hands down to my hips, curving away from my midsection and onto my thighs. “You dirty, dirty girl.”
I said nothing. I was too stricken with his raw sexual magnetism to speak.
“You’re my dirty, filthy little slut, aren’t you?” his voice was rough and raw, it made my mouth fall open.
But this wasn’t enough for him. “Say it.”
I gulped. He was so fucking sexy, I didn’t know what to do with myself.
“Say it for Daddy.
“I’m your filthy little slut, Daddy,” I whimpered. My nipples were taught now. I wanted him to slap my breasts, bite my neck, finger-shaped bruises on my ass, anything!
“Fuck yes you are,” he whispered before yanking my legs toward him and brining my pussy millimeters from his talented mouth. His hot breath unleashed more and more wetness from me with every passing second. Fuck, why wouldn’t he just eat me already?
“Remember, baby,” he took a long pause, just to make me stir and writhe in his touch. “Keep quiet, or we’ll get caught.”
Seconds later, he buries his mouth into me, lapping up my flowing juices, slowly making his way up. He made sure to hit every fold and make drenched, suckling sounds.
My pussy contracted with this heavenly euphoria. How was he so good at this? The way his mouth moved, the way his jaw sharpened with every flick of his fucking tongue, it was like he was making out with my pussy. Like it was his job.
I focused on keeping quiet, which proved to be harder than I thought, especially when he went to town on my clit.
He kissed, nipped, and took long laps at it. My chest heaved up and down. I let my mouth hang wide open with my tongue hanging out, so all the sounds leaving me were nothing but pants and quiet shrieks.
It was when he started moaning into me when I felt that last big wave of pleasure engulf me and start to feel like I was going to cum. My hands had been tugging at his hair relentlessly and guiding him along. Now, I’d succumbed to biting my bottom lip with every strength in my body to encase the disastrously loud noises begging to escape from me.
He coaxed my orgasm out of me, whispering sexy nothings like, “come for me, baby” and “keep quiet”.
He flicked his tongue a certain way once, twice, three, four, five times. Six. Seven. My hands flew from his scalp to my mouth to cover up my inevitable soundscape.
“Fucking hell, Daddy,” I whimpered. “Fuck, yes, yes, fuck!”
Even after my orgasm, he kept sucking and sucking away at me, stealing my soul and leaving me to have to push my face against the wall to avoid screaming.
He followed me, sucking at me now from a whole new angle. Knees pressing to the leather sofa, I practically sat on his face as he lay underneath my increasingly parting thighs, sucking and suckling until I was horny all over again.
He then let go of me, slid up to meet my hardly-open eyes. He used the side of his hand to wipe away excess wetness from his mouth, and licked his lips.
I was completely out of breath and strength. I hardly even heard him say, “c'mere, baby.”
I did, and was met with a hot, wet kiss. I knew he found it incredibly sexy when I kissed him after he had just eaten me out. He moaned into the kiss and I immediately wanted to make him feel the way I had not two minutes before.
I deepened the kiss, grasping my hands around the back of his neck, rubbing his hair. He hummed, liking that.
Feeling a little more strength rejuvenate as he did this, I rose, pressing his chest up with one hand, until we were sitting upright. His eyelids were heavy as I pressed him down on the sofa now, running my hands along his chest and down to his belt buckle. I knew Calum didn’t like wasting time, and neither did I, especially not tonight.
He helped me undo his pants as my fidgeting hands struggled. I focused on kissing his brown neck, a perfect canvas for hickies. I kissed his lips, and cheeks before getting to his jawline and nipping at the area.
He winced, and took a quick breath. Just like I wanted.
I kissed it again. Wetter this time. I let my breath hit the area to give him chills and make him squirm just a little. Then, I went back, biting the area hard now and sucking as I did so. He let out an elongated whiney-groan. He was getting restless.
“Now baby. Fuck me now,” he demanded. I look him in the eye. His begging, glassy eyes.
I keep my eyes on him as I tug his pants down his legs and release his straining dick. My stomach flips as I hover over it. I deeply kiss him once more, letting his tongue into my mouth, and sucking on it in the process. I brush my ass against his dick, making his head fall back behind him.
His eyes roll to the back of his head, just for a second, letting out an airy, “fuck”.
I could feel myself dropping now. I needed him, selfishly, again. Slowly now, but finally, I eased him into me. I gasped at the sudden heat rise in the room. My midsection explodes as I try to get myself full from him.
He lets out a huff. His hands now rub my ass and thighs. I start bouncing, slowly at first, getting a rhythm. Speeding up, I rock myself back and forth, side to side.
Calum struggles to keep his sounds down to nose, breaths and enclosed moans. His long fingers dig into my side and guide me the way he wants me to go. I can tell from his applied force that they will bruise. Excited by this, I comply, trying to loosen my hips.
New waves of heat kept washing over me. My shirt stuck to the small of my back, which was now drenched in sweat as Calum rubbed and slid his hands all over it. He noticed the shirt amongst his touch of my middle and forced his eyes open for a moment. “Shirt off. Now.”
I nod, hardly even hearing him. My hands fumble to the hem of my shirt, bring it over my head and toss it behind me. Seeing this, he becomes more desperate. My breasts bounce with the rhythm in which he guides me and the sound of my thighs clapping against his middle is more prominent. He fights to keep watch on my body above him, but his eyes betray him. His nostrils flare open and he brings his lips together to lick them. He almost looked pissed off; angry, even. His eyebrows bunched together. He was so fucking sexy.
I closed my eyes again, replaying the image of his face in my head. I felt lost in the feeling as he guided me, faster now.
His hips start to buckle and lift off the sofa as he becomes louder. I want to tell him to shut up before my parents woke up. The thought of being caught like this, doing something we weren’t supposed to be doing, fuck, it made everything more hot.
All that exists in that moment is Calum and I. The slick sound of him sliding in and out of me again and again is just white noise. His rhythm starts to subside and becomes faster and faster as we get closer.
I can feel him twitch inside me when he finally releases, he starts practically swirling my hips around and around on top of him in a way I’d never experienced before. His sloppy, intense attempt to ride out every last bit of sexual energy between us sends me over the edge to my second orgasm, making me fight to keep myself quiet.
The bucking of Calum’s hips slows and slows until he finally collapses back onto the couch. I let myself fall forward onto his hard chest. I bury my face into his neck and try to catch my breath. My heart feels like a hammer banging against a sheet.
He starts rubbing a shaking hand down my hair and back for a while. I feel very close to him as he does this, and lean into his very delicate touch even after all that intensity. We don’t speak.
After what feels like hours, but really is only minutes, I turn my head to look at the clock on the wall. It’s just after 6 in the morning. I turn back, mustering up energy to look at Calum up close. I noticed the beading sweat on his forehead I hadn’t seen before. I felt exhausted. I kissed his still slightly panting lips to wake him up a little.
He opened an eye at me and weakly smirked.
“What?” I breathed.
He took a moment to gulp before answering. “You’re such a dirty girl.”
I rolled my eyes. “Whatever, hornball, you need to get up. My dad wakes up at 6:15, and if he sees you here, we’re both toast.”
“Oh, so now you worry about being caught?” He smirks bigger now.
I lift myself off him. “Shut up.” I rise off the couch to retrieve my shirt from the floor and he starts buckling his pants. I feel like I’m sleep walking. I yawn as I help him stand.
We quietly walk to the back of the house, where I first let him in.
“Hey, it’s light out now,” he said.
I nod, glancing at the clock. 6:13. My father’s alarm clock would be going off any minute.
“Well, baby, it was a privilege fucking you into the sunrise,” he says confidently before pecking me on the cheek. “Call you later!”
A/M: I hope that I did this okay. I know I should have probably extended it, but I couldn’t get myself to do it. I’m sorry. (From this prompt list | No more requests please)
“Stop pretending you’re okay, cause I know you’re not”
You felt yourself breaking. Your chest felt heavy. He’d been trying to get you to crack, asking relentlessly if you were okay, to get you to finally tell the truth. You had gone through a pretty big break up, and as your best friend, he knew that you should be more upset. But you weren’t upset.
Or so you acted like it.
“I told you I’m fine. Remember what I said before? That we were going to break up? It’s for the better. I could tell it was coming. We both did.”
“Yeah, but they broke up with you.”
“So? What difference does it make?” You felt yourself get more fidgety, your eyes begin to get hot, “I knew it was coming.” He stood there and looked at you, as you stood there crumbling as you had finally succumbed to the emotions you tried to hide and ignore for so long. But with that came anger.
“Don’t look at me like that!” You lashed out, a look of confusion and understanding came across his face. “You think you know me so well huh? Do you know why I needed to pretend to be okay? Do you know why I needed to not talk about it? Or show you how I felt?”
He just stared at you and let you talk, “Because it physically hurts too much. Every time I think about it I want to hurt myself, cause it was my fault. Wasn’t it? And it’s not just this break up. Every night it’s something. Everything is my fault. My entire life! I’ve been a mistake.” And you looked back at him as his eyes began to widen. In that moment you knew it was another mistake that you’d hate yourself for later, “But why didn’t I tell you? Hm? Why do I always pretend to be okay? Why do I always pretend to be happy? Because it’s easier. Because if I pretend it’s not there, I can get through the day. I can still have friends, I can still try to have good times. If I face those feelings, those thoughts, I’m going to shut down, and I couldn’t tell anyone this cause I’m not going to drag anyone down with me. I’m not going to ruin their time and happiness on me!”
You felt tired as you wiped the flood of tears from your face.He looked at you quietly. He had clearly not expected your response in the slightest. He was just sadly mistaken, as you stood a shaking mess, with tears still falling from your eyes. The guilt and regret started to settle from your outburst and you knew you had to say something.
“It’s not your fault, you just wanted to help. But see why I have to pretend?” You said sweetly.