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Obey (Jimin/Reader)

Originally posted by sweaterpawsjimin

Prompt: OH GOD WEREWOLF JIMIN AU SMUTSMUTSMUT I’m trash for dominant werewolf Jimin + Can you please write a smut (werewolf! jimin and reader) where he goes into heat, and gets really horny/possessive with the reader? Thank you very much~

Genre: Smut - Werewolf!AU (In Heat)

Words: 2.1K+

Author: Admin Kaycie

Summary: Everyone has a bit of sadistic nature buried deep within the confines of their most intimate desires, a dark sensation that consumes the mind, body, and soul when the time is right. For Park Jimin, that animalistic desire was something that had cursed him since the day he first turned eighteen years old, a spark reigniting with each full moon. It devoured him whole, taking complete control of his body until he could quench the nearly insatiable thirst for dominance. 

Tags: Dom!Jimin, Mating Cycles/In Heat, Sub!Reader, Orgasm Denial, Dirty Talk, etc. 

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Miss this
  • Little: *crying*
  • *daddy calling on skype*
  • Daddy: hi baby girl! How is my princess?
  • Little: *sniffs*
  • Daddy: princess turn the camera on
  • Little: okay daddy *sniffs*
  • Daddy: who made my princess cry? What's wrong baby? I'm coming over.
  • *knocks*
  • *opens door*
  • Dadd you: *hugs baby girl* let's cuddle and then tell me what's wrong, okay.
  • Little: the voices are back daddy. I feel so sad used unloved isolated uncared for ugly and tired *cries more*
  • Daddy: *in dom voice* princess look at me
  • Little: * looks up with tears in her eyes*
  • Daddy: listen to me. You are beautiful and I'm always here for you no matter what. I'm just one call away. I love you and care for you. Come, let's get snacks and feel alone together princess.
  • Little: okay daddy
  • Daddy: *cuddles little and kisses her forehead* I'm sorry you feel used princess but please know I love you okay? And that you're beautiful.
  • Little: yes daddy.
  • Daddy: now smile for me!
  • Little: no..
  • Daddy: the tickle monsters coming for you...
  • Little: catch me first daddy. *runs around the room giggling*
  • Daddy: *catches little*
  • *tickles little* there's that beautiful giggle that I love princess
After Party - Seth Rollins x Reader

Summary:- You go out for a few drinks after Wrestlemania with Seth, Renee, and Dean. After a drunk guy gets far too flirty in the bar, Seth takes you back to the hotel, and reminds you who you belong to. 

Warnings:-Smut, Swearing, Daddy Kink

Word Count:-1,399


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Filthy Cute

Prompts: dan being fucked from behind please?/// I literally just need the kinkiest shit you can write, anything you want. Maybe bondage, and Neko!dan would be nice. Just a suggestion, you don’t have to write it if you don’t want to ;) -thanks, a friendly anon /// Can you do one where neko!Dan wants to try being Dom! and Phil lets him thenm ends up being Dom! because Dan can’t bring himself to boss Phil around or something along those likes? 

Author’s Note: its been like 1,000 years since I posted something sorry bout that anyways ilu guys i hope u like it <3 (1.7k words) 

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Flight Buddy

Summary: 100 banging kinks for Bucky’s 100th birthday! | On a plane. (Bucky x Reader)
Warnings: smut clearly; oral (f receiving), dirty talk
Word count: 1,7k
A/N: Let’s just all ignore that this drabble is way over the word limit. But oh look! It’s Gen! @bucky-plums-barnes (Babe don’t kill me for the word count lol) LEAVE ME FEEDBACK!!!!!! <3


Originally posted by oscarsisaacs

„Attention! Flight 343 from Sydney to New York is now boarding. Please make your way to gate 4.“

You gathered your backpack and started walking towards the gates, flicking your eyes up and down between your phone and the directions to gate 4. This was your first time abroad on your own and you were quite nervous at airports, fearing you’d board the wrong flight.

You followed the directions and some people that seemed to be heading the same way. You checked in successfully and boarded the plane, you were greeted by a lovely flight attendant wishing you a safe flight.

„19A.. 19A..“ you murmured to yourself looking at the numbers above the seats, looking for your own. Of course, you figured, that’s what the A meant. 19A was an aisle seat. You sighed and stuffed your backpack in the compartment above the seats and made yourself as comfortable in the comfortable leather seats that came with such long distant flights.

You were in the middle of texting your friend Genevieve of your safe boarding that you didn’t notice a man standing right next to you, holding a ticket of his own. The man cleared his throat loudly and you snapped your head in the direction of the voice.

„I think that’s my seat.“ He pointed his long slender finger to the seat next to yours.

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rings of fire || stiles stilinski

word count: 4876

warnings: mentions of cheating, angst

request: hiiii i’m such a big fan you’re such an inspiration to me! could i get a request where the reader and stiles are married and have a son and stiles doesn’t really help her and is constantly helping the pack and at work and what not and shows her and her son no attention? the reader confronts him one night when he comes home late and finds out he was cheating, so she leaves and sleeps at lydia’s so then stiles goes and tries to win her and his son back? sorry i it’s complicating i love you so much

author’s note: happy easter (to those who celebrate)! i hope you guys all like this, thank you to @ninja-stiles for helping me with a couple things! 


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Being a parent wasn’t easy in any sense of the word.

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Bad Things (Finn Balor smut)

Anon requested: Could I request a Finn Balor smut where he finds out that his gf has a thing for biting (both giving and receiving) as well as a Daddy and thigh riding kink.~ Also if you could possibly include some wall sex,that’d be great. A/N: So this is my first requested smut so I’m really excited. Plus, I love writing Finn. He’s so great and somewhat difficult to capture but I think I may got this one under wraps. Probs because most of these kinks I can relate to. Anywho, let’s read some smut!

Warnings: smut, Daddy!kink, thigh riding kink, wall sex, biting kink, somewhat unprotected sex (even if you’re on the pill, please wear a condom) cursing. If I missed any, just lemme know, and I’ll add them in. For some reason, I decided to listen to Bad Things by: MGK and Camilla Cabello so that’s how I chose the name… 

Word Count:I don’t even fucking know,man… 

“(Y/N),luv, where’d ye run off to?” you heard your boyfriend calling for you. You turned back to Sami then snapped,”I’m serious,Zayn, I will end your life if he finds out about -”

“Finds out about what,luv?” Finn asked as he wrapped his arms around your waist,cuddling into you. You jumped forward in surprise,not expecting his to arrive so soon before you started to stutter out an unintelligible response, only for Sami to cover your tracks,”It’s a secret,Finnabon. You’ll figure out eventually.” Before Finn could ask the redhead what he meant, Zayn scurried off to the gorilla where he was supposed to be two minutes ago. 

“Um, should I know something?” he asked, frowning at you. You smiled softly then replied,”Nothing to worry about. I’m gonna go talk with the girls.” He nodded and watched with confused eyes as you walked away from him. Something was up and he was determined to figure it out.

This went on for a few more weeks,with everyone dropping hints left and right at Finn, but the poor Irishman only grew more and more worried and furious. Maybe she’s cheating on you with Sami, his mind suggested but he quickly swatted it down. Impossible. Zayn was a very devoted man to his wife and he still is. Not to mention you’ve been dating Finn for three years and running. So what was he missing from the equation?”

Well, he finally figured it out one day. The two of you were cuddled together in your apartment on the couch and you had some paperwork that Stephanie had sent to you to finish over the weekend so you were sort of ignoring Finn so you were able to finish quickly. Unfortunately, your boyfriend wasn’t being very patient with you.

“Babe, can ye hurry please up?” I’d like ta spend some time wit ye.” he whined, brushing his lips over your shoulder,causing you to shiver but you swatted him away then informed him,”You can’t rush perfection,Finn. I’m working because unlike you, I have paper work instead of bumps and bruises to deal with.”

“I could leave you with some bruises.” Finn suggested slightly under his breath, which made you turn your head to stare in surprise at him before you turned back to your computer screen, cheeks burning with a blush.He raised his eyebrows when he realized that your face was now cherry red and asked, ”What was that about?”

“Nothing!” you blurted out, burying your face in the arm of the chair as you continued what you were doing. But your attention was jerked away from the computer screen as he dug his teeth into your shoulder blade,causing a moan to escape through your tightly pursed lips. He chuckled then stated,”I fuckin’ knew ye were hiding something from me. Why?’

Your head hung down then you muttered,”Cause it’s fucking embarrassing, Finn.It’s not like the rest of your other girlfriends had a biting kink.”He chuckled and turned your head up to meet his eyes then he declared,”That’s where yer wrong,luv. Where do ye think I got that mark on my shoulder?” You glanced at his back and spotted what he was talking about then analyzed it to see if he was telling the truth which if you squinted,you could tell it was from a set of teeth. 

“What else don’t I know? Huh, ye get off on callin’ me Daddy too?” Oh shit,magic word, your thoughts as you whimpered into the crook of his neck, nibbling on the soft skin. He groaned when you found purchase in the tender muscle of his shoulder then pulled you into his lap, one of his thighs slipping between your thighs and your hips rocked forward at the feeling of the coarse material of his jeans. 

“Naughty girl. Ye wanna ride my thigh,Princess? Huh?” he asked, tugging your head back by balling your hair up in between his fingers. You nodded and whimpered,”Please let me ride your thigh,Daddy. I’ll be good for you.”“Oh, I’m sure ye will be good for me,luv. Cause if yer not, then I’m gonna spank ye so hard that ye won’t be able to sit’” Finn warned you, his free hand guiding your hips to a pace that he saw fit.You dug your teeth into his neck and cried out when Finn pressed his thumb to your clit. He laughed and bit your shoulder as you rocked back and forth onto his jeans, desperately chasing after your orgasm.

“Look at my pretty little girl working to come. Is that how bad you want to come, huh,Princess?” You nodded eagerly then begged,”Please,Daddy, let me come.”He pursed his lips together and thought about it for a little then begun to bounce his leg, while he bit all the way down your neck to your shoulder where he hissed,”Come for me,baby girl.”

You cried out as your hips circled and bucked against his thigh then fell into his chest before he lifted your head and kissed you softly, the way that Finn always did just before a match.He smiled as you pulled away then asked,”Ye up for my cock,Princess?” You nodded eagerly and tugged down his jeans after unbuttoning and unzipping everything then he stood up and backed you up towards the wall.

“Wait, bedroom, Finn… Daddy..” you insisted as the two of you crashed into the wall. Finn chuckled and hiked one of your legs up to his hip then replied,”I can’t wait that long,Princess, sorry. Hope you understand.” And that’s when he sunk to the hilt, causing the both of you to share a groan. 

He humped his hips up into the apex of your thighs, hitting deeper than he ever had, and captured your lips in a burning kiss before he shifted the direction of his lips and bit your collarbone, causing you to stutter out a scream. He halted in his motions in worry that he had hurt you, only for you to dig your nails into his back to force him to keep moving.

“I’m fine,Daddy, it feels so good.” you moaned, hips rolling into his. He groaned at your slightly ruined voice then pulled out,only leaving the head of his member in, and slammed home, a sob escaping your mouth, as he picked up the speed.

  “Daddy,Daddy,Daddy.” you chanted as he pounded into you. You was helpless to do nothing but watch as his cock slid from your pussy then met Finn’s now dark, almost black eyes then he asked,”Ye almost there,Princess?” You nodded eagerly and whined,”So close.”

He laughed and slid out of you then patted your cheek and stated,”Sorry,luv, didn’t ye had work ye had to do?I’ll let ye get it finish.” You gaped as he walked away from you then followed him and insisted,”No,no,no,no,please,wait! I can still get it done. Please make me come,Daddy. Don’t make me wait.”

He raised an eyebrow then lifted you up and draped you across the back of the couch before he sucked several hickies into your throat then moved to thrust back into you,shoving his cock so deep that you could feel it in your stomach. He mumbled curses in your ear and you pushed back against him several times, just urging him to allow you to come.

“Ye almost there,Princess?” Finn panted, his hands gripping your hips in a near death grip. You whined and nodded eagerly then pleaded,”Please,Daddy, let me come. I’m so close, I just need-” “Ye need a little something? Something maybe like-like a bite, right here?” he asked, tracing your sweet spot that was the space between your neck and shoulder. You bobbed your head up and down quickly then begged,”Just a little, please, Daddy, please Finn, bite me, let me come.”Finn smiled softly then agreed,”Aight, baby girl. I’ll let ye come.”

You sighed in relief as he brought his thumb down and brushed it against your clit then sunk his teeth into the spot that you was begging him to bite.You screamed at the top of your lungs and thrashed against Finn as you came and he soon followed when you returned his bite. He helped you lay down onto your shared bed then cuddled up next to you after cleaning you up.

“See, we coulda had sex like that years ago if ye woulda told me. I don’t want secrets,luv. Even if ye think I’m going to be mad at it.” Finn assured you. You laughed in return then stated,”Okay. I’m sorry I didn’t tell you. I just didn’t want you to feel weird or uncomfortable.” 

“Baby girl, I’m Irish. Nothing scares me anymore.” he informed you before sharing a kiss with you. You smiled and declared,”Can’t argue with that.”Course ye can’t,I’m Irish.” he stated. You rolled your eyes then mumbled,”Okay, I get it. You’re Irish.” Finn nodded and replied,”I love ye though,Princess.” You shook your head, your smile growing before you kissed him and stated,”I love you too,Finnabon.”

“Wait, did Sami know about this before I did?” Finn asked, the nickname setting off a reminder in his head. You gave a sheepish smile then questioned in return,”Do I have to answer that?” 

“(Y/N)!” he scolded, but your laughter filled his ears and he found it impossible not to laugh alongside of you. The two of you was sure to do more bad things with one another and whether Finn ever kicked Sami’s ass for knowing that much about his girl… Well, we may never know. 

This Could Be Interesting

|||@finnickodairisdead asked: Can you write a Lay x Reader x Jackson smut?|||

Yixing x Reader x Jackson

Genre: Smut

Word count: 1,263

Originally posted by jack777

Originally posted by r-velvets

You noticed him the moment you walked into the party, your eyes meeting his. He was gorgeous and even though you would never cheat on Jackson you couldn’t help but flirt from a distance. When you were alone he approached you.

“Is this seat free?” he asked.

“It is. For now.”

“Getting straight to the point. What’s the meaning behind your glances. I saw that you came with somebody. Must be your boyfriend.”

“So what? Am I not allowed to have a little fun?”

He liked the sound of that but at that moment Jackson came back.

“Who is this?”

“Jackson this is Yixing but his friends call him Lay and he just made a very intriguing offer.” you told him guiding him away from the bar into a more private area.

“What’s the offer?”

You decided to be blunt.


“What?!” he shouted almost spitting out his drink. “That asshole, is he crazy or something?! No way am I sharing you!”

“Oh come on, he even said he would pay for it.”

“I don’t need his filthy money.”

“Neither do I but this could be interesting, besides he’s sexy.”

“Excuse me?”

“What are you jealous?”

“Am not.” he said when he obviously was.

“I’m just teasing you, you know you’re the only one for me. But think about it, this wouldn’t be our first time, have you already forgotten that one night with Jaebum?”

“Of course not but that was different. I knew him.”

“But that what makes this offer even more exciting. Please say yes, I feel like going on an adventure tonight.” you begged him with puppy eyes.

“How can I say no to that face.”


A few hours of getting to know each other better and many drinks later, the three of you came back to your apartment.

“Make yourself comfortable. I know I will.” you said setting another bottle on the table. “To finish up the night.”

You went to the bedroom to get changed and called them over soon after. You were wearing your red lingerie, Jackson’s favourite.

“Damn girl, I thought this was for my eyes only.”

“Let’s make this a special occasion.” you said standing up.

“Why don’t I help you with that?” you asked taking Jackson’s shirt off. Lay followed him and you couldn’t help but marvel at their well toned bodies. 

Lay took the initiative and guided you to the bed, gently pushing you on it. He unhooked your bra and slowly took your panties off.

“Sexy.” was the only thing he could say.

“Don’t start drooling now.” Jackson told him. “She’s mine after all.”

Lay wasn’t listening as he was focused on making you wet. He caressed your thighs and went on to massage your clit.

“Nice to see that you were actually wet before this, just shows how much you want it.” he told you as he put his tongue to work. His soft touch made you gasp but you couldn’t ignore Jackson any longer as he was getting impatient.

You called him over and unbuckled his jeans, sliding them off along with his boxers to reveal his erection. You couldn’t wait to taste him. You started with a handjob, gently stroking your hand along his length. You licked around his tip when a quiet moan escaped his lips.

“Y/N. Please don’t tease.” you chuckled and slowly took him in, increasing the suction with every move. You could feel he was close. He put his hands on your head.

“Y/N fuck!” he groaned as he came in your mouth, you knew he found it arousing when you swallowed, so you did just that.

“You don’t get to fuck her.” he told Lay.

“That’s not up to you to decide. Can’t you see how much she loves it.” he said sliding another finger into you. You moaned in pleasure, he wasn’t lying. Jackson got off the bed and sat down on the couch content for now. He didn’t want to admit it but seeing you like that with another man was making him hard again.

You arched your back when Lay touched that certain spot with is long fingers.

“So that’s where it is.” he smirked. He pulled his fingers out and put his hands on your waist going up to your breasts. He took both of them in hand and sucked on both of the nipples.

“Lay, can you just put it in already?” you begged as you couldn’t wait any longer. He took a condom out of his jeans pocket, taking them off as well. He rolled it on but was still hovering above you. He looked you straight in the eyes.

“Gosh you’re so beautiful. Can I kiss you?” he asked, making you blush. You wrapped your arms around his neck and drew him in for a kiss. It was full of lust and you pulled away only when you were short of breath. You noticed how Jackson was glaring at you. He will get back to you for that after this.

Lay positioned himself at your entrance slowly going in. You could feel how your insides began throbbing and the feeling was overwhelming. He grabbed your hips and pulled them closer so he could push in deeper. He began thrusting, getting faster with every push. 

“Ah! Lay right there!” you cried out.

He just smirked as his thrusts became rougher. You could feel your orgasm approaching and dig your nails into his back when he pushed you over the edge.

Riding over your climax he thrust in a few more times before finally coming himself. He slumped on top of you.

“That was amazing.” he whispered into your ear.

“Okay, okay. Now it’s my turn.” Jackson said, shoving Lay off of you.

“Such a naughty girl, making me hard again. Ready for a round two?” but he didn’t wait for your answer and already pushed in.

“Baby, you feel so good.”

“Jackson, a condom?” you asked him struggling to breathe.

“I would rather do it raw tonight, I will take all responsibility if anything happens.” he told you sitting up with you in his lap. He started moving his hips and you couldn’t help but moan. You bit into his shoulder.

“Ow, baby! What are you doing?”

“I’m sorry. I can’t help myself.” you told him. He increased his speed and finally set a constant pace that got you both breathing in unison. He cupped your breasts and started playing with them.

“Jackson, don’t. I’m close.” you begged when he bit down on one of your nipples. 

“I have to get you back somehow for all of this.” he told you panting heavily. He sucked hard on it and proceeded to make hickeys over your bare chest. You took his chin in your hand and pulled him in for a kiss.

“Can’t you just fuck me, you idiot.“ 

"Of course I can.” he smirked thrusting even harder. 

“Let’s come together, baby.” he said putting his forehead on yours and biting down on your lip. He moved his hips for the last time when you felt the world stop spinning and his hot cum filled your insides. 

“Oh fuck, baby.” he said falling down onto the bed. You lay like this, on top of him, listening to his heart beat for a few moments when you rolled away in between the two men. You gave Lay a quick peck on his lips, he looked so cute, exhausted like that. You stared through the window.

“You know, I must say, this was way better than our last time with Jaebum.”

A/N: 🙈 … So yeah … Anyhow, feel free to request more scenarios, reactions etc. I keep up with a lot of groups, both male and female!! 😆


Originally posted by ehigiuseppe

For @outside-the-government ‘s “write away the winter blues” challenge

Prompt: “It was touch and go for a while there, but you’re going to be just fine.”

2,604 word(s) of angst and a little fluff.

Warnings: blood, drunk driving and its consequences

“Hello?” Came a gruff voice answered, echoing through the speakers of the car.

“Hey Len, it’s me.” You replied as you turned on your blinker and looked both ways before pulling out onto a deserted street. “What did you boys want from the store again?”

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Practice Makes Perfect - Kai Parker Smut

“I have a proposal.” I slammed my books down on the table, sliding into a chair in front of Kai. My knees touched his and I smiled, taking off my scarf and grabbing my bag to find my mirror and reapply my lipstick.

“What do you want now, Barbie™?” Kai sighed. He held his coffee cup in his hands, his hair messy, dark circles under his eyes. I loved it. He must’ve been up all night writing the essay he hadn’t finished.

“I was thinking that I could give you oral.” I said. Kai’s eyes widened and he almost spit out his coffee, coughing loudly and causing attention to turn to us. I sighed, rolling my eyes.

“Anyway, I owe you for saving my life and I need to know how to do it since I’m planning on giving Tyler a blow job tonight, which I can’t screw up. That would be embarrassing.” I said, taking out my study materials, twirling the gel pen in my hand.

Kai was shocked obviously, breathing in shakily. “And this is your way of paying me back?” he questioned. I swear, if he rejected me, I’d move to Sri Lanka and raise elephants.

“Before you say anything, I have a list of rules.” I gave him a piece of paper. “If you agree with the terms and conditions, come to my dorm in twenty minutes.” I said, grabbing my stuff, hurrying away.

I meandered the hallways and finally found my dorm, sinking on my bed, I sat up and contemplated going topless just in case Kai wasn’t already aroused at the thought of me sucking him off. I decided that it was inappropriate.

What kind of friend would he be if he rejected my offer? I’m great. I didn’t really talk to any other boys besides Kai, Tyler, and my therapist.

I’d just let him guide me, no exposed skin or anything, anyway. I didn’t want him using this against me someday, which was one of the rules.

Kai opened the door. “Please don’t make this awkward. Sit down.” I ordered him. He chewed on his lip as he sat beside me. “Okay, tell me if I do anything wrong.” I said.

“Sure.” He agreed cooly, taken aback as I kissed him, putting my hand on his thigh.

He brought his hand up to my neck and I grabbed it, pulling away for a second to say “don’t touch me.”

I unbuckled his belt, I finally pulled away from his pink mouth and got on my knees in between his legs. “Can I talk?” He swallowed.

“Not unless you’re telling me something crucial.” I said, helping him drag his pants to his ankles. I almost laughed out loud at his themed superman boxers.

I took his penis out of it’s constraints. “Oh god,” he breathed out as I wrapped my hand around him. “Can I touch you now?” He asked shakily.

“No.” I said softly, exploring my hands over his cock.

“But I - I can guide you.” He bit his lip. His chest was moving up and down slowly. “Fuck.” He groaned as I swiped my thumb over the head.

“Watch your language.” I said. He half opened his eyes, his hands clenched in my newly washed sheets. “Is now a good time for me to use my mouth?” I asked, fluttering my eyes up at him.

“Yes, please.” He nodded, watching my every move nervously.

“Okay, tell me if I do something wrong.” I said softly, leaning up over him. I rubbed my lips together, smoothing my lipstick out.

I finally wrapped my mouth over the tip of his dick and his hips jerked up involuntarily. “Kai!” I pulled away. He was panting.

“You’re taking too damn long!” He said, flustered. He frowned, his jaw all clenched up.

“Okay, can you be patient? It’s my first time and I can easily replace you.” I glared, proceeding with my actions. I stuck my tongue out as I slowly took him into my mouth, the foreign taste of his fluids on my tongue.

“God dammit - shit - fuck.” He groaned, holding his jazz hands in the air as I took him in as far as I could, stopping momentarily.

My eyes began to water as I swallowed, taking him in further until my eyes blurred. I stopped until my nose was touching him. He clenched his stomach and I reached up to pull his shirt up and watch his abs.

I pulled away slowly, a tear rolling down my cheek. I took him into my mouth again, running my hand up to feel his heart beat under his shirt.

I made sure I drew in as I let go, taking a deep breath. “Am I doing good so far?” I asked, my voice a bit deeper, feeling excited myself.

“You’re doing amazing, baby.” He bit his lip. He put his hand in my hair. I would’ve been upset since I took so long doing it this morning. But I let him touch me, tingles flowing down my back.

“Great.” I smiled, kissing the tip of his penis. “You can – how do you say it – fuck my mouth.” I said, blushing.

“Oh my god.” He breathed out. I opened my mouth and took him in again. He bobbed my head up and down slowly, guiding my mouth with his hands in my hair. “Oh, baby.” He said shakily.

“Mhmmmmmm.” I hummed, running my hands up around his back. He thrusted his hips up against me, my eyes getting glossy as he pushed me down onto him.

“Fuck!” Kai yelled in frustration, pushing me down faster, lifting his hips up. “Please don’t stop.” He cried through clenched teeth.

I made sure I siphoned him further into my mouth. “Mmm!” I moaned, feeling his muscles tense as he stopped moving and breathing.

He took his hands away so I could freely pull away. But I didn’t and he warned me “I’m coming!” I looked up at him as he squeezed his eyes closed and threw his head back.

“Ohhh…” He growled, letting go in my mouth as his breathing slowed down. I pulled away, my jaw aching as I stuck my tongue out, licking away the string of semen from my mouth to his dick after swallowing the rest.

I totally didn’t have to do that, I knew, but I loved over achievement. And the fantastic, satistying feeling I got when I saw Kai’s face.

I wiped my chin of saliva and he pulled me up by my arms, kissing me passionately. I kissed him back, letting him put his hand on my neck.

“I hope you’re happy that you’ve ruined my whole life.” He pulled away.

“The feeling is mutual.” I said. “But you can make up for it.” My eyes glimmered.

I feel like Swan is the kinda guy to sneak a kitten into the Aglionby dorms. Just a tiny tabby he found under his Golf. Proko is more than willing to help hide it. K is the first one to find out. He names it Armani. Armani is a tiny little girl, and she loves cuddles.

She sleeps on Jiang’s shoulder pretty often, wrapped around the back of his neck like a collar.

She curls up in Skov’s lap, purring a purr far too loud to be coming from such a little thing.

She likes to play with K’s fingers, and he’s always covered in tiny little scratches from her little baby claws.

She sits on Proko’s homework pretty frequently. He doesn’t mind.

Swan is her entire world. She cries when he’s gone, and sometimes she pouts even after he’s returned from class. Swan loves her with all his heart.

Look At Me

[Pairing; Corey Graves X Reader]

Imagine you and Corey are at Baron’s house party, and he give you this look.. 

      “Tell me, Corey. Do you dream about bending me over that announcer’s table and fucking me? The one you sit at every Monday?” Corey’s breath hitched, and I watched his Adam’s apple bob as he swallowed what might have been his tongue.

      I reached for his shirt’s neck cut, and pulled him closer. My lips lined the outer of his ear as I sang into his core. “Taking my hips, with those strong hands of your’s, and slamming your cock inside me.” I let go and had resumed a normal stance, just in time. Baron had walked up, obviously ready to pull his friend away from me. I figured it was enough teasing for one day, anyway. “Just something to think about.” I offered, almost in a question. I hummed and walked away with a simple “Bye, boys.”

      Three minutes. It took three minutes for my phone to vibrate. 

      I bet you’ve been thinking about me, with those cute little fingers shoved deep in that pretty pussy. Just dying to have me fuck you like a whore over the announcer’s table. You’d like that wouldn’t you? All the cameras on you, knowing every goddamn person out there is watching me claim you. 

    Get that pretty ass to the bathroom. Now. Or so help me God if I catch you.. 

     I sipped what little was left of my cocktail and brought my eyes up from the screen, to across the room- to him, and he was watching me. It was time to end Baron’s house party, and start another. 

      Throwing the door lock was the only thing I let him do. “We can’t keep doing this, (Y/N).. Someone’s going to find out.” Corey attempted through both mine and his lips. “Shut up and shove your cock inside me.” I whispered, words running across his bottom lip as I suck it in between my teeth. “God dammit..” He whimpered and caved, pushing me further up the tiled, bathroom wall- throwing a hand to his belt. “Oh, don’t act like you don’t love me sucking on the tattoos of your neck, Grave.” His head shot backwards, and he growled through grit teeth. “You’re not making this easy, you know?” He asked. 

      I could only lean in, and jump on the opportunity. “Easy? Corey.. baby.. you know how much I love it hard.” I moaned the last word, and it purred flawlessly from my pout. Reaching down, I ground my palm to his bulging and growing print. A small chuckle grew from his core once he realized how much I had wanted him, needed him- even. “Please?” I begged a little louder than I had liked to. “Shut up.” Corey laughed in a hushed whisper- knowing that someone could be listening at this point. In a second’s time, he went back to the lust hungry state he was just in. “Shut the fuck up and take this cock like the good little slut that I know that you are..” 

      “Yes, please. God, give it to me.” I ached, pulling him towards the counter tops. “No, no no. I call the shots, baby girl.” Corey edged, pushing me into the surface. “Turn around. Now.” He demanded. I did as I was told, and I stood before the sink, the counters, and Baron’s giant mirror mounted above. I took a moment to soak in my view, Corey standing right behind me. “Bend.” He hissed into my ear. Stalling at the demand in his voice, he took it into his own hands to make me arch. A single, strong hand slammed into my spine, shoving me forward- and I could only grip the faucet to prevent myself from eating porcelain. 

      “What did I say about not wearing panties in public, (Y/N)?” Corey cooed into my eardrum, feeling up my slit with two digits. I hesitated at him skipping the part where he pulls up the entirely too short dress that I was wearing. “I asked you.. a question..” He said, raising his voice with a snatch of my hair. Locks lay in his fist, pulling back my head- forcing me to look into his eyes through the glass. “You fucking tease me, like you think you’re allowed to do that shit, huh?” Corey snapped, pushing his fingers inside of my already wet cunt. 

     “Corey, please.. please.” I pleaded, and it was music to his ears. “Look at me, baby. Look at me.” He switched, loosening the grip of my hair. My eyes connected back to his and he smiled a wicked smirk. “There you go..” He snuck under his breath before curling his fingers. “Fuck..” I seeped. Rougher than the last, Corey dug his digits to my sweet spot. 

      Before I could whine at the loss of sensation, I felt him force his thick, throbbing rod into my pussy- driving me to cry out. “Fuck, (Y/N)! I’ll fucking shut you up, if I have to.” Corey threatened, instantly blocking my airway with his familiar clutch. He pounded relentlessly to my core, while I retched for air. A fog hazed over in my pupils, and his grip grew tighter and tighter. “Come on baby, come with me.” Corey requested. 

      One last gasp and I was reaching an all star state of ecstasy, my orgasm ripped through my crux- cumming on his cock, and his hand slipped over my mouth just in time to catch the list of moans and profanities. “Ah fuck, (Y/N).. fuck.” He cried. “Jesus Christ.” Corey quipped, shooting his seed. A deep breath or two later, from the both of us, he laid his head to my back. 

      “Do you think.. anybody..” I dared. Corey wrapped his arms of art around my waist, pulling me into him. “No, no.” He said, kissing my back. “But people are going to start asking soon..” He realized, pulling his jeans back over his hips- slapping my ass in the process. “Come on.” 

      A swipe of sweat, and a tug of the hair tie later, I looked.. descent, again. “You first.” I directed, making sure he’d be the one to give the all clear. Corey cracked the barrier, and peeked to see that it was okay. He smiled. I nodded, and he bolted through the door. I waited ten ticks or so, and made my way for it. 

      Turning the nearest corner, I nearly slammed into Corey.. who nearly.. slammed.. into Baron. Baron stood tall, and smug. Wearing his usual beanie and an old college hoodie, he crossed his arms- waiting for a response, any response. “I.. I-..” I stuttered, knowing how obvious it was of what had happened. “Fifteen minutes ago, I had to take a piss.. in my own house.” Baron started, like a scolding father would. Shit. 

      Corey slipped a snicker, and Baron closed his eyes and smiled. Corey started laughing, and Baron broke. Corey turned his heel to give me a reassuring face, it was his best friend after all. “Son of a bitch.” Baron joked, mashing his knuckles to Corey’s. “Go fucking clean it.” Baron laughed, shoving Corey’s arm, before stepping back towards the party. “Damn, dirty dog.” He yelled back. 

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I Lost The Baby

Request: Can you do a Jughead Jones Imagine with prompts 4, 31 and 41? That would be awesome, thank you!

Prompts: #4 “You don’t get to touch her! Not anymore. Not after what you did!”  #31 “Never thought that all this would happen because of one tiny moment.” #41 “I… I lost the baby.”

Word Count: 805

Pairing: Jughead Jones X Reader

Warnings; talk of miscarriage 

Y/N’s P.O.V

Positive, the words were staring right back at me and I couldn’t seem to muster up the courage to do anything. I just read and reread it, thinking it would change. And it’s not that I didn’t want kids, it’s just that I didn’t want a kid when I was still a kid myself. Not to mention, having to tell Jughead and my dad, it will be torture. The door vibrated with the small knocks being tapped against it, “what does it say?” My boyfriends voice rang through my ears, slowly, I turned the knob, letting the door come open, I simply looked at Jughead and started crying. 

He looked anywhere but me for a short moment, “we’ll figure it out.” He assured me, as I practically fell into his arms. “How?” I asked, not even caring that my tears must be soaking through his shirt, “I don’t know, but we’ll do it.” He mumbled, handling this all much better than I was. “Never though that all this would happen because of one tiny moment.” He added, and I nodded agreement, it was just a tiny moment. Spur of the moment, totally unplanned and now here we are. Trying to figure out what do with our child.


“Dad.” I called, anxiously sitting on the couch with Jughead next to me, gripping my hand. “Just a second!” My dads normally cheery voice sounded dull and tired, I heard him talking to someone, telling me he was on the phone. “Are you sure he doesn’t already know?” Jug asked for the millionth time, looking down at the small bump that I’ve been hiding, despite his many pleads to say something. “I’m positive.” I mumbled, hearing my dads footsteps coming towards us. 

“Is everything okay?” He asked, furrowing his eyebrows as Jughead and I looked at him. “Y/N.” My dad said again, the silence going on for to long. “I’m pregnant.” I sighed not being able to look at him again, although Jughead managed to look up at him which was a bad idea. “You don’t get to touch her! Not anymore. Not after what you did!” My dad shouted, practically tearing Jughead off of me. I stood up, blocking my dad from Jughead, “it’s not just his fault, dad.” I snapped, standing my guard. “Jughead, leave please, I’ll call you later.” I mumbled, turning towards him, he nodded, grabbing his bag before giving me one last look. 


I woke up, feeling a shooting pain in my stomach, I threw the blankets off of me, trying to sit up but froze when I saw blood, a lot of blood. No, no, no, no, that’s all I could think as the tears started up, my hands shot to my stomach, “move baby, come on.” I whispered to myself, “please.” I whimpered. Nothing, I didn’t feel anything. “Dad!” I screamed, sobbing as I desperately moved my hands around my stomach. “Dad!” I yelled again, this can’t be happening. 

I stared blankly in front of me, watching as Jughead ran down the hall, straight towards the room, I forced my eyes elsewhere, not being able to look at him. My dad went outside of the hospital room, stopping Jughead and saying something to him that made him actually grip onto my dad’s arm, stopping him from falling down. It felt like everything was in slow motion as the doctor turned off the ultrasound, “I’m sorry, you lost the baby.” His word’s rang through my ears, “I’ll come back in a little bit to discuss your options.” And that’s when I realized, how far along I am, they have to–no, I can’t even think about that. 

“Y/N.” Jughead tried to put a smile on his face, sitting in the chair next to me, my dad waiting outside. “I… I lost the baby.” I cried out, feeling as if I just came too, I didn’t feel numb anymore, it hurt, my chest felt heavy as I shook with sobs. “It’s gonna be okay.” He tried to tell me, but even through my tears I could see his. “It’s not!” I snapped, unintentionally, but he understood, to the best of his ability, how much harder this has to be for me, not to mention the physical toll this is taking on me as well.

“How can you say it’s okay!? They have to take our baby out of me, and she’s not gonna be alive!” I added, making him squeeze his eyes shut, “she?” He asked, not yet knowing that it was a girl. I planned on telling him tomorrow, but now I can’t, I covered my face in my hands. How are we going to recover from this? I stopped trying to get away from Jughead, and just let him hug me, knowing he needed it just as much as me.

nerdydisney  asked:

Family au where the power goes out from a powerful storm and Keith and Shiro have to try their best to find a way to calm the kids down until the power comes back on.

[The Voltron Family] Tuesday evening and there was a powerful storm happening outside. Shiro and Keith were in the kitchen finishing up the dishes when suddenly there was a scary and loud thunder. Then the power goes out, the husbands heard screaming.

Lance: *screams from somewhere in the second floor*
Keith: Shiro, the kids!
Shiro: *suddenly drops the plate* Oh my god.
Keith: Are you okay? *tries to find Shiro’s hands* Are you hurt?
Shiro: I’m fine. Just got surprised there.
Hunk: Daddy Keith, where are you?! 
Keith: Shit shit shit. *panics* Be right there, baby. *turns to Shiro* Where’s the flashlight?
Shiro: By the drawer. Careful, Keith. You might bump into something.
Keith: You can’t see it but I’m honestly glaring at you, love. I know this kitchen like the back of my hand.
Shiro: *chuckles* Kidding! Now if only I could see, this is the part where I give you a kiss.
Keith: Save that for later. We’re going on a rescue mission.
Shiro: *shouts* One second, sweetheart. Daddy’s coming! Just stay where you are! Don’t move, okay?
Pidge: *sobs* Okay. It’s really dark. I’m scared.
Shiro: I know, baby. I know. Daddy will give you hugs and kisses later. *turns to wherever Keith is* You got the flashlight, babe?
Keith: *weird noises of fumbling with things* Oh fucking hell.
Shiro: Keith, language! *scandalized*
Keith: The battery’s out! *taps something. I forgot to buy new ones. Dammit. We’ll just use our phon—oh hell. It’s in the master bedroom. *groans*

They had no choice but to navigate the house and find their kids in the dark. Shiro went to Pidge’s room and Keith found Hunk by the door of his bedroom. Hunk tried so hard not to get scared as he held onto Keith’s shirt.

Keith: *bends down* *kisses Hunk* Hey, baby. You okay?
Hunk: *nods slowly* M’fine.
Keith: You sure? Wanna hold Daddy’s hand while we look for Lance? *offers*
Hunk: *nods* *interlaces his hands with Keith* 

Shiro: Cupcake? *calls out in the dark*
Pidge: Daddy Shiro? *sobs from somewhere*
Shiro: Hey, where are you? Are you in your bed? *walks carefully*
Pidge: I’m under the bed. *sniffles*
Shiro: *walks towards the bed and squats* *looks under the bed* Take Daddy’s hand. 
Pidge: *grabs Shiro’s hand and gets pulled out* *instantly wraps her lil arms around Shiro’s neck* *sobs*
Shiro: Awww, baby. Don’t cry. It’s okay now.

Keith: Lance? Buddy? Where are you?
Lance: *croaks* Daddy Keith, is that you?
Keith: No. It’s the boogeyman.
Lance: *cries* GO AWAY!! I want my Daddy Keith!
Hunk: *giggles* *squeezes Keith’s hand*
Keith: *looks down at Hunk in amusement* It’s okay, Lance, it’s me. Where are you? I have Hunk with me here.
Lance: Are you sure you’re not the boogeyman?
Keith: I’m pretty sure. *hears some running* Lance?
Lance: *hears thunder* *screams* Daddy Keith!
Keith: Lance, where are you? *squints his eyes in the dark*
Lance: *continues running around*
Keith: Lance! Wherever you are, stop running! You’re going to get hurt!
Hunk: Lance, it’s okay. We’re here to get you! I know you’re scared of the thunder. That’s why Daddy—
Lance: *bumps into Hunk* *hugs him* *cries*
Hunk: *hugs back* I got you, Lance. I got you.

Shiro: *meets up with them in the hallway* Everybody present?
Keith: Yep. I got the boys. *holds Hunk’s and Lance’s hands*
Shiro: Lance, are you crying?
Lance: *sniffles* I’m not! *defensive*
Keith: *leans to Shiro to whisper* Thunder.

They all went down to the living room and started playing “I Spy.”

Hunk: I spy something black.
Pidge: Darkness. *rolls her eyes*
Lance: Hunk hasn’t even finished yet! 
Pidge: No matter what it is, it’s always going to be darkness, Lance!
Lance: You don’t know that! You’re no fun, Pidge!
Pidge: This game isn’t fun. *cuddles closer to Shiro*
Lance: I don’t see you coming up with something better. *sticks tongue out*
Hunk: How about Daddy Shiro tells us how he met Daddy Keith?
Pidge: Yesssss!!!
Lance: *groans* Nooooooo. We already know that.
Keith: Oh please, Lance. *rolls eyes in amusement* We know you love it. You’re always a sucker for love stories.
Shiro: *chuckles* So… I met your Daddy Keith back in…

Get Down had me crying like a bish!

I can’t describe how much I love this series. How much respect for it I have. It’s so much of our culture with this important subtexts and messages.

I mean take the finale episode for example - the big get together throw down scene! Even though I’m black and I have interest in just about all the eras when it comes to music it’s still easy to forget how much music - our music - has transformed. It’s easy to forget that we invented a lot of shit even though that’s often been stolen and watered down for others. Music for blacks has always been this element that’s just reigned supreme - no matter what part of our history you look at music has been founding. Music has also transformed our way of dance of course - one thing I love about the get down is its highlight of disco dance in our culture. Because yes be-boying is something that’s populated from that time and while disco music is often brought up on movies that highlight that era (about blacks)…the dance form is often left to the wayside or night shined on. And the fact that the disco king (who refers to himself as such) is someone that always has his finger on the trigger, is my favorite thing. I was so jazzed when there was a battle between hip-hop and disco - because that’s real. One washed the other out before something else came along and affected that thing too (rap). Plus that scene was fucking epic.

Can I also say I’m here for them bringing girls to the mic and having them do hip hop and not just singing disco! I was sooo amped. And baby was referenced as Queen and I dug that too with all the kingdom talks of kings. Ra-Ra is so precious. I love that every member has their role - there own superpower and everytime he creates a plan he’s just like a genius Cinnabon who can do no wrong.

I cried so many times for fucking Shaolin in part 2. I def liked him more this time around. He was more human, more real. You guys know I love my broken baes. My heart broke for him a million times over. Zeke made him believe they were ride or die, that they were family that he could lean on him and the Kiplings and then he turned his back and walked away. He spent his childhood and adulthood being raped by Annie, running drugs for her, surviving alone. He says in one episode - “You’ve never seen me out with a girl, on dates and holding hands, I don’t know nothin bout that shit.” - this part shows is just how Annie has affected him. When he goes to find Dizzee at Thor’s and he’s sees into D’s world/his sexuality we get subtext that maybe Shao’s sexuality ain’t the lady killer as he makes it - he also refers to Dizz as his brother (his alien brother) and we see him refer to the members as his brothers a few times (showing his opening up). When he lets Boo start to run drugs for him, it’s not out of greed or malice it’s because Boo was gonna be in that life regardless of what anyone said and Shao felt like he was better under his care than someone else’s. Its also because Boo hit him with that relatable - they’re gonna leave us one day and I ain’t got no college to go to - line. Zeke often has one foot in and one foot out where Shao is concerned. He had many people in his ear warning him about how bad Shao was. So hearing him out was never on the table. Mentally I couldn’t help but say it’s because you love him when Shao asked zeke what’s stopping him from fucking zeke up right then since they aren’t family, because that’s what it really was. He had stood in front of Zeke and once again stripped himself bare by revealing a part of himself he never showed anyone else (his real name) and Zeke used that against him - telling him things that deep down he believed himself. And then to see him go back to Annie! Gah! I cried and cried and then that bitch shot the kitten! Man….they had me fucked up with this season/part.

Can I give a honorary mention for the fact that it was this shared reality that made homie give up trying to get Shao to come back and sign that paper. That scene was so important.

Last but not least - my baby Dizzee and in part his baby Thor! My boo was somber this season/part. We also didn’t get a lot of him because jaden’s time allot was different/his contract. But I still love this shit! Paint nails, crazy philosophy, considered weird and still a rebel at heart. Diz had to settle more into his own sexuality this season/part. Thors locked up and Diz is taking a stone cold break from his street art and even his old friends. For some reason his father feels like he’s the bad one (ha). It just seems like he’s a little disconnected and trying to keep his head down while making comic sketches for his jailbird boyfriend. That all of course changes when Thor gets out. It’s clear he doesn’t want his family to know about his sexuality or his relationship with Thor. And they’re so stupid they’re still calling Thor his friend even though he took that step towards him before he passed out, repeatedly draws him, spends all his time with him, and draws him hearts with spray pain in the air…he just doesn’t wanna lose those close to him. He doesn’t think they’ll accept him. You could see the fear dropping off of him when Shao walked into Thor’s place and saw everything - from the way he glanced from his Rumi paintings to a sleeping Thor. Rumi is a metaphor for his own sexuality but it was easy to read between the lines in that room. Diz’s art is a very important part of him. It’s how he communicates, how he tells his stories. Like music and dance art (def street art) is a big part of the culture and The Get Down used all 3 to triangle eachother in a nice way. Music, dance, art, they were all a rebellion and art was Diz’s preferred form. It was what originally bonded him and Thor (and can I say how cute it is that Thor supports him and amazed by his performance both with a mic in his hand or an art tool!). I’m gonna have to talk about Dizzee again cause they had me all the way fucked up with that ending. Dizzee is my fav and I’m just not…it’s not where I’m at - at all. It’s frustrating to love this shit so much and know it prob won’t be renewed. Like…ugh. Five fucking episodes - it wasn’t enough! And don’t even get me started on the domesticated house scene of pure freedom and elation as Dizzee and Thor painted each other.

Everything had me crying like a baby and that finale had me wtfing all over the place.

( ┊☾ secret ➽ kendall jenner

❝ i could taste the wine on her lips as she kissed me like the dirty secret i was. ❞

“I’m really feeling the steak.” My date mutters to me, his eyes trained on the laminated menu settled in his hands. I simply nodded in answer, a hum softly rumbling through my body as I attempted to make my own decision for my meal of the night, a glass of aged red wine pressed against my lips. 

“Well, if you play your cards well enough, I might be getting some meat tonight as well.” I tease playfully, brazen in my flirtatious devices. I could see the smirk that slowly dawned across his sculpted features like a crown, finally looking up to meet my gaze. That was our game. We often found ourselves in couple like scenarios, classy and confident, knowing damn well whatever expensive dress I wore that night would be found on his apartment floor the morning after. It was the best of both worlds, really. I got the free dinner and the good cock without the emotional attachment, and he got the ride of his life every single week. 

“I think you’ll be starved of it until the very last minute.” He answers nonchalantly, his menu closing as the waiter approaches. Our orders are placed, and out of the corner of my eye, I see a face all too familiar to me. She and her own friends settle in the table beside mine, a covert smile sent my way. I momentarily frown, but nonetheless move on with my night. 

“I don’t think you’d deprive me even if you had to. You’re too kind on me.” The girl on my right quirks a brow while her friends obliviously order a bottle of their finest champagne, and I feel my phone vibrate in my lap. 

“Oh, sorry baby, work text.” I quirk up, pulling my phone from the table to glance at the text I was sent. 

KENDALL: nice boy toy

I have to hold in a satisfied smirk at the text, quickly writing up a reply. It seemed that she wasn’t too fond of him from the look on her face, yet she said nothing aloud. And like a true jack of all trades, boys weren’t the only ones I could play games with. With Kendall, we liked to pretend we didn’t know one another outside the confines of my bed sheets, handcuffs and lace lingerie forgotten. 

ME: nice fishnets.

My teeth sank into my bottom lip as I scanned her endless legs, not wanting to give her body the attention I always did but not being able to help it either. All I could imagine was what was between them, glistening and hot against me. 

KENDALL: what do you say you ditch him for a fat minute? your lipstick might need some reapplication. 

ME: please, you’d be the one getting it all smudged. i’m not ditching my dick appointment to do you a favor. 

KENDALL: then let me give you a solid. i haven’t tasted that pussy in weeks, baby. 

I set my phone down. Engage in conversation with my date, pretend like Kendall isn’t blowing it up, growing more jealous by the minute. The food comes, we eat, we laugh, we flirt. Kendall keeps texting, her phone never leaving her hands. She blames it on her mom, a gig being booked that’s gone awry. Her friends continue to drink their champagne and laugh through the night. 

My body buzzes. The possibility of getting to have two of the best fucks of my life both in one night without either knowing about the other despite their close quarters seemed almost too thrilling to be real. That he’d find out if I snuck off and storm away. That she’d be too upset by the fact I’m still going home with him at the end of the night. 

But I pick up my phone again none the less, because just the thought made my pussy pool with heat. 

ME: bathroom. now. 

I excuse myself from the table, coy smiles and murmurs about powdering my nose made as I quickly rush up and go into the bathroom, the door clicking shut behind me. Unlike the typical, there were no stalls; simply one room, large enough for the both of us. 

I settle in the corner, my legs spread and my knees bent, eagerly pushing my panties aside. Just the first contact, the feeling of my cool fingers pressing up against the slick heat of my hot cunt was enough to let a whimper escape. I knew Kendall wouldn’t be in for another five minutes or so, but there was no use in waiting. 

Besides, her seeing me in such a compromising position would only benefit me. 

My fingers tease my cunt, sliding up and down, circling my clit but never actually giving it the true amount of attention it desired, constantly threatening to slide into my aching hole and stretch myself out. 

When she walks in, our gaze meets. She locks the door, not a word said as she makes her way to me. Down on her knees in an instant, eye level. 

“Well, look what we have here…” She mutters curiously, a soft purr.  Before I could answer, our lips connected, sloppy and hungry for fire. I could taste the wine on her lips, a soft moan escaping as my free hand tangled into her hair greedily, tugging at it. 

Our tongues collided, fought for dominance, but Kendall won. She always did. I was far too eager to get my pussy fucked to care much for it. 

“I bet I can fuck you better than that boy toy of yours can.” Kendall speaks against my mouth, her hand finding my cunt. She easily slips two fingers in, gently pumping in and out with no intention to truly fuck me just yet. It’s her appetizer, her tease. She knows nice and slow does very little to actually get me off. 

“Yet you’re not doing a single thing to prove it, are you?” I reply defiantly, egging her own as her lips leave mine to trail kisses down my neck, her berry lipstick staining my flesh. Her dull teeth sink into it, and I gasp, the pain and pleasure hypnotizing. 

“I don’t have to prove a single thing, sweetheart. You already know I’m right. Look how wet this pussy is for me.” She answer, high and cocky. Her speed finally increasing the slightest as she curls her fingers up, hits that sweet spot as I writhe in anticipation. 

“… Please, Kenny.” I whimper, my teeth sinking into my bottom lip while her petite figure slides further down against the floor. Her head is between my legs now, and I can feel her breath against me. 

“As you wish, darling.” Her lips connect with my cunt, circled right around my clit as she sucks on it forcefully. And this is when she goes into full drive. My leg wraps around her head, keeping her trapped as she pleasures me. 

Her fingers go to work, a third slipped in as she began to relentlessly pound into my cunt, stretching me thin while my head tilted back, encouraging moans escaping. 

“Yes, Kenny, just like that.” I whine, my hips bucking sloppily against hers while she sucked and fucked my slutty cunt. The date waiting outside sure knew how to use his cock on me and work his numbers, but Kendall, oh Kendall. She was a natural pussy pleaser, her tongue never failing to surprise me each and every time she went down. 

“You like it, baby?” She asked, knowing just what the answer was. That was one thing about her. She loved the praise she got. 

“So much, I’m so close, baby.” Her fingers curled, pressing up right against my sweet spot. I could feel it bubbling up deep within me, and I wanted nothing more than to feel that mind-blowing sensation; and just as her thumb pressed up against my clit, applying just the right amount of pressure, I felt it.

My back arched off the wall and my hips moved sloppily against her hand, a loud moan escaping as I cried out in pleasure. 

“Fuck, Kendall!” 

She fucks me right up until I’m coming down, a satisfied smirk painted on her lips. My chest heaves as I try to steady my breath, looking at her through drooped eyelids. 

When she pulls out of me, she brings her fingers to her lips, sucking up every last drop of my cum from it; far too excited to do so. 

I push myself off the floor, adjust my hair in the mirror, and slowly walk out; back to my date with a smile. 

He’ll never know. 

I just realized something!

Ok so Supergirl comes back on the 24th of April (that’s what they have said so far) and if there are no other hiatus’ that means season 2 will probably finish on the 22nd of May (because as I understand it season 2 has 22 episodes?). Now Wynonna Earp comes back for its season 2 on June 9th. This means there is only about a week wait between shows. I’m so happy that when Sanvers is gone from my screen (*cries like a baby*) at least Wayhaught will be there to console my heart. And I’m so freaking excited for season 2 of Wynonna Earp!!! SANVERS AND WAYHAUGHT SHIPPERS REJOICE ❤

Originally posted by thecynicalcrayon

Picky. | minhyuk

Member: Daddy!Lee Minhyuk / Reader
Group: Monsta X
Word Count: 1,500+
Genre/Warning(s): fluff galore. ♥

Originally posted by honeykihyun


A small, gurgled giggle falls from your eight-month-old son’s lips, which bear a striking resemblance to his father’s, as you carefully place him in his high chair.

“There you go~” you coo, getting him properly situated and straightening out the puppy-themed bib around his neck. He wiggles in his seat and you chuckle quietly at his penchant to fidget. “Let me fix you up first, handsome.”

Being the mini ball of energy that he is, your baby boy releases a string of tiny giggles when your fingers tickle his chest after successfully primping him. The youthful twinkle in his crescent eyes brightens your entire day when he peers up at you, flashing you a show of pink gums and few teeth.

“Is my little star hungry, hmm?” you ask him, tilting your head to the side, running a hand through his head of soft, healthy hair.

Your son emits another cute noise that seems compliant, stubby fingers flailing enthusiastically. His current schedule seems to be working perfectly.

“Is that a yeah?” You nod at him, understanding.

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