dating sirius black would include...

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THIS GIF LITERALLY KILLED ME STOP IT


- literally begging him to let you play with his hair
- “i dunno, love. my hair is very precious to me.”
- “please, sirius. please.”
- you give him the puppy eyes and pout your bottom lip
- “no, no. stop that, please, sweetheart.”
- he gives in pretty quickly after that
- braiding his hair, putting it in a top knot, making him flower crowns, so many things with his hair
- so much jealousy
- “mine.”
- him showing off in animagus form for you
- james and remus roll their eyes
- you just giggle and happily pet him bc dogs
- piggyback rides between classes
- wearing his leather jacket
- him being very very proud 
- “that’s my girl.”
- you literally wear his clothes all the time after that 
- so many inside jokes
- DADDY KINK 
- “such a good girl for daddy, right sweetheart?” fUCK
- having an infatuation with his hands
- “they’re so huge!”
- smirks. “my hands aren’t the only things that’re huge, love.”
- you facepalm. “oh merlin.”
- he’s such a gentleman like all the time
- pulls out your chair, holds every single door open for you, etc etc
- he’s so fussy over you and wants to cater to you 25/7
- “i’m thirsty.”
- “you want water? i’ll get you some, love, stay here.”
- always holding hands
- kissing the top of your head
- you hugging him from behind and rest your head on his back while he talks to friends
- he can’t stop grinning as he talks 
- him teasing you in public 25/7 because he’s horny every second of every day
- you start teasing him as payback
- daddy sirius punishing you for teasing him ;)
- becoming the fifth marauder
- remus is like your best friend
- james is a brother figure to you
- you make sirius a softie
- like he gushes about you to the boys
- “i’ve never felt this way about a girl before. she’s just- bloody hell, i love her.”
- you’re his rock when it comes to his family problems
- and vice versa 
- so much love and fluff and cuteness ugh

Tadpolehemmings’ Smutty September!

Thank you to the amazing Cat (@lattecalum) for this beautiful edit!

I’m so happy to announce the arrival of Smutty September! This is an event in which I post a new smut everyday of the month, including eight of each boy and two special items! 

I took inspiration from 5sexonds-of-smut’s 25 days of smut (it wouldn’t let me tag the blog), so full credit to them for giving me this idea! I started writing for this in May and I’m the worst at keeping secrets so I’m honestly surprised I’ve kept it this quiet for so long.

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READING F*CKED UP FANFICTION ABOUT MYSELF!

When your friends sitting next to you and you didn’t close the tab on the 30k smut you were reading

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Description: Some teasing results in smut hhahaha

Requested: Yes (although I excluded name calling because it wasn’t clarified and I didn’t want to offend anyone!)

Genre: Smut

Pairing: Oh Sehun x Reader

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Inked. (Jeonghan Smut)

IT’S BEEN SO LONG BUT NOW IT’S HERE FINALLY ALSO THIS IS REALLY SHORT I JUST HAVEN’T BEEN ACTIVE LATELY IM SO SORRY.



What the fuck were you thinking when you agreed to do this stupid dare. 


A tattoo, you were about to get a bloody tattoo, and it’s permanent. You could hear the faint buzzing of needles, the smell of ink wafting through the air of the dark themed room. It was all so intimidating, it was such a bizarre idea. You were regretting ever agreeing to this, your mind floated back to last night. When you and your squad went out for drinks, you were absolutely trashed and spin the bottle was always a ticket for a good lay, or finally ending up dating your long-time crush. But no, you ended up getting a stupid dare, which you absolutely had no memory of and it frustrates you. 

 You were wasted and you failed to believe the events that had happened, that you have ever agreed. But the video proof alone of you announcing you were gonna get inked, you just couldn’t back out. It would be a blast to your ego. So now here you are, waiting for your turn. You were at a place called ‘Inked’ and it was a pretty famous place, you’d always hear about it from people you’ve met and also people walking on the streets, there were many good reviews on this place. So you figured it would make you less comfortable, let alone this was your first time. You’d rather be safe than sorry.

“Miss Y/N?” The blue dip-dyed hair lady called out from the counter, you stood up and straightened out your clothes, clearing your throat. 

 “Yes?” You meekly answered, she looked up at you with a smile and you couldn’t help but look at her amazingly pierced ears. 

 “The artist is ready for you now.” She motioned towards an open door right next to the counter, you walk towards it hesitant. This is it, there is no turning back now, you thought. 

 You nervously fidget as your enter the room, you look around in awe, slowly soaking in your surroundings. There were decals everywhere, the designs were absolutely beautiful. The room had dim lighting but it was just enough. In the middle of the room there was an array of needles, ink and tools, you gulped at the thought of those being pricked into your skin. You almost jumped in fright when you saw a tall figure, his back facing you. He had a black-tee hanging from his frame, his ivory skin glowing in the dark, and his raven black hair was just so enticing. You were more than curious to see his face, he intrigued you. He seemed to be sterilizing some tools, you once again grow nervous. 

 "Please, take a seat.“ He voiced, back still facing you. His voice chimed in your ears, it was a soft tune, really subtle and for some reason you wanted to hear more. Yet you couldn’t help but feel intimidated, you sat on the metal stool which was 10ft directly behind him. You studied his frame and watched him in silence. 

 "Is this your first time?” He questions, you nod your head and mumble a ‘yes’ and he now, finally turns around. Your draw almost dropped in shock, he’s gorgeous. You almost choke on your spit. 

 "I’ll be gentle then.“ He gave you a comforting smile and you inwardly melt, you give him a small smile as you fidget in your seat. He brought an identical stool to the one you were sitting on and sat in front of you. 

 "Do you have a design?” You froze at the question, shit. You fumble with your hands and started spluttering. Your heart pounds in your chest as you remember what your friends had told you. 


 “We dare you, to get a tattoo.” They state from their seats, you scoff at them in reply. 

“Easy.“ You answer, downing another bottle of whatever, well it’s getting you drunk so you didn’t really care. 

 “But let’s add a little twist, the artist gets to decide how to ink you.” They announce and you just rolled your eyes, your vision started to blur and you start to slur. 

 “Psh, he can fucking do whatever.” You slur, they all cheered. Before you knew it, you could feel something climb up your throat, you puke. 

-

 You start spluttering, you didn’t know how to explain the situation to him, not only were you nervous but he looked like a goddamn greek-god. Which wasn’t helping in the slightest. 

 “Uh, the thing is..” You trail off, he looked at you expectant and this only made you even more nervous than before. 

 “This tattoo thing, yeah? Yeah. I don’t really want thi- no, wait. I meant, I just ended up getting this stupid dare and I regret it. And, what I’m trying to say is-" 

"Wait.” He cuts you off, 

“Calm down and take your time explaining, there’s no rush.” He chuckles you look at him with an apologetic look and you sigh. 

 “It’s a long story.” You simply answer, he leaned back to stretch his arms over his head, causing your eyes to fly over the small patch of skin that was shown as his shirt rode up. You clear your throat, diverting your eyes away. 

“I’ve got time." 

 - 


 "Oh, so that’s how it is.” He comments after you him everything. He nods his head and grabs two gloves from the table, putting them on. 

 “Alright then, but are you sure you don’t want to pick one for yourself? You can just tell them that I picked it out for you.” He suggests, eyes scanning over the needle. You shook your head. 

“No, i’d rather keep my word.“ You counter, sure you regret it. But you’d like to keep it real 'til the end. 

 "Interesting.” You hear him mumble, 

“So where do you want me to do it?” You close your eyes to think, where would be a nice place to get it done? 

 "I don’t think i’d want to see my skin being stabbed by needles so maybe somewhere on my back?“ You voice out your thoughts, all he does is nod in response. 

 "Maybe, on my hip?” You say in a suggestive tone, 

 “Sounds good.” He mused, turning on the gun, you shudder at the buzzing sound. Holy shit, I think I’m gonna chicken out, you thought. 

 “So,” you gulp, “You’re not gonna put some girly flower on me, right? Or some kind of shit like that.” He burst out laughing at your statement, brushing his raven locks out of his face. 

 “Oh no, you’ll love it.” He assured, but you couldn’t help but notice that rasp his voice had emitted. 

 “Okay.” You sigh out, as you sat there waiting for him to start, you both end up just staring at each other, waiting for someone to make a goddamn move. 

 “Are you ready now?” He asks, everything was ready, he was just waiting for your go signal. 

 "Yeah.“ Was all you answered, you look at him in anticipation. Why isn’t he doing anything? 

 "Okay, lift up your shirt.” He ordered, taking a pen from his pocket, he waited for you to do so. He watched your every move. He could watch you for days, he was mesmerized the moment he saw you, he felt intoxicated. 


You were absolutely gorgeous, and your voice, god, your voice. It was music to his ears, he could listen to it for days, and the fact that you felt so intimidated and puny before him had his mind corrupted with thoughts, and very inappropriate ones at that. But of course, you were still a customer, and he was gonna treat you like one. There was only one problem though, what if he just loses control. What if he just couldn’t contain it any longer, and let his dominance seep out. In all honesty, he didn’t want to ink you, he didn’t want his beautiful canvas be tainted by his own hands, yet somehow it had him feel like he was marking you, and that thought alone drove him crazy. Marking you with his own hands, just the thought made his mind all fuzzy. You hesitantly lifted your shirt up, hands shaking. You heard him breathe in and shuffle. 

 "Turn around.“ He orders once again, but you couldn’t help but notice how extremely low his voice had gotten. It somehow excites you. You sat on the stool, back facing him with your shirt rised up. 

 "Where should we get it done?” You felt his breath fanning against you ear, you shudder at the feeling. 

 “Here?” His fingers traced the line of your jeans, you nod your head. Unknowingly, he inhaled your scent. You smelt like vanilla peppermint, with a touch of roses. 

 “Just about there.” You whisper, as his fingers stopped whatever movement it was making and the buzzing continued. You arch your back at the sudden coldness of a alcohol soaked cotton ball being rubbed on your skin, sterilizing it, your reaction drove him crazy, but of course. He wouldn’t show you that, would he? 

 “Okay, ready?” You breathed as you felt his glove-clad palm fell flat on your hip, holding you in place. You felt the device coming closer and closer, your heart pulsated in your ears. Your palms grew sweaty and you started shaking, fear clouding your thoughts. 

 “Wait!” You flinch and he immediately stopped, looking at you in worry. 

 “Wait, just..” You trail off inaudibly, he looked at you for a brief moment and set down the device, turning to look at you straight into your eyes, as if you were transparent. 

 “Are you sure you wanna do this?” He assured once again, you look at him, tears clouding up your vision. 

 “Yes, i’m damn sure.” You grumbled, hands rubbing your eyes. 

“Why am I crying?” You let out a terribly fake laugh. 

 “It’s okay, you’re not the first one who cried getting their first tattoo.” He comforts, you look at the device on the table, narrowing your eyes. 

 “Fuck you.” You swear, which made him let out a small chuckle. 

 "You know,“ he scooted closer, and your breathing hitches. 

"I know exactly what to do, to rid you of your nervousness.” He announced, you look at him in anticipation. 

 "And that is?“ You inched away, you somehow didn’t feel safe, yet you were anticipating for something to happen. He grasped your hand, his fingers filling the gap between yours. 

 "Just relax, and let me do all the work, babygirl.” He tucked a lock of your hair behind you ear, his voice ever so sultry. You shuddered at the gesture. 

He slowly leaned in, his lips capturing yours. It’s like time was moving unbelievably slow. His lips were hot against yours, ever so soft, he deepened the kiss as his hands grew needy. Roaming your body as if you were gonna disappear. The kiss grew needy as your tongues battled for dominance, his hands reached down to grope your ass and you instinctively wrapped your legs around him, and as you did he lifts you up to prop you on his lap. His now, hard member poking against your inner thighs, you felt him groan into the kiss, his fingers tangling in your hair. He took a handful and pulled your head back, your back arching. He pulled away from the kiss and started giving you wet kisses from your neck to your collarbone, nipping at your skin. He was marking you his, but you didn’t know that. 

You let out a loud moan as he sucked on your skin, a bruise forming. He bucked into your hips, and groan at the feeling. You tug at the hem of his shirt, hoping he would take it off. But he just flicked your hand away, he gripped your wrists tightly and looked at you monotonously. 

 “Didn’t I tell you to relax?” His voice lowered an octave, you felt arousal seeping through your heat. He lifts you up and plops you on the reclining chair in one corner of the room, shamefully unbuttoning your pants and slipping them off. 

Spreading your legs, leaving your panties on. He leaned down and inhaled your scent, biting his lip as he saw the wet mark on your clothed heat. 

 “How cute, you’re already so wet.” You look at him with hooded-eyes, your chest heaving, you gasp as he licked a long stripe up your clothed pussy. 

 “Oh god.” You whimper, your hands finding their way through his raven locks. Your hips unconsciously bucked, the friction that the fabric was creating, leaving you needy and wanting more. You hiss and arch your back. 

 “Relax, baby.” He mumbles, pulling your panties to the side, and inserting a digit into your wet, warm, heat. He added another, and another, the pleasure was unbearable. His tongue rapidly flicking on your clit as he pumped. You start shaking as you felt your orgasm approaching. But as you were about to release, he pulled his fingers out which resulted in a pathetic whine coming from your lips. 

 “Aw, were you gonna cum?” He teased, his stable hands gripping your jaw. His dark eyes penetrating yours, you look at him with pleading eyes. 

 “Are you fuckin-” you were cut off by him roughly flipping you on your stomach, you felt air get knocked out of your system as you felt uncomfortable. You were on your hands and knees, you head was hanging over the edge of the bed. You could fall if you made any bug movements, and considering your state right now, it wouldn’t be wise to do so. 

 “What was that?” His palm rubbed circles on your ass cheeks, his voice provoking. You shook your head in reply instead, not really trusting your voice. But after a few moments of silence, he delivered a harsh slap on you ass, causing you to whimper and hiss in pain. He on the other hand, contrasting to your situation, he was enjoying every second of it. You wanted to see his face so badly, you knew he was sweating by how well-heated the room was. You could just imagine him, his hair sticking to his forehead, and eyes dark with lust. Just the thought made you weak. But right now, he was too busy playing daddy, and you weren’t gonna say you weren’t enjoying it. 

 “Such words coming from such a pretty mouth,” he clicked his tongue and shoved both his index and middle finger in your mouth, you could still taste your arousal, it made your pussy tingle. 

 “I don’t want to hear you say those bad words coming from your mouth again, hmm?” His voice was so smooth like velvet and all you did was nod, you couldn’t help but groan around his fingers. Earning a moan from the person himself. 

 "That’s a good girl.“ He praised, his large hands grabbing a handful of your hair, making you arch your back. You heard him fumble with his belt, and the fabric fell to the floor pooling around his ankles. You jerk your body back wanting to feel some kind of relief. 

 "Now, be a good girl and take my cock.” After he said those words without warning, he slipped his hard member inside your heat. Earning a loud gasp from you, he groaned as he felt your walls clench around him, he was in pure bliss. He started out slow, but after a few thrusts he started to pick up his pace, his fingers digging into your hips where sure to leave a mark, but you didn’t mind at all. 

 You let out the most pornographic moans you could, your tight and wet walls were enough to lubricate his dick, all that was evident in the room was the slapping of skin, moans, groans, and incoherent cuss words. 

“Yes, just like that, you feel so good.” He groans, you felt your climax rushing and you start shaking but he keeps you in place, arms wrapping around your torso, pulling you up so that your back was against his chest. You hear his small whimpers and unsteady breathing right next to your ear, his hot breath fanning over your skin. You’ve never been in such a euphoric state before, and it was all because of this breathtakingly perfect human being. 

 “Are you gonna cum? Huh?” He said through gritted teeth, his thrusts grew harsh, which hit you much deeper than before. You let out a small 'no’. Your voice was completely weared out, it sounded like a pathetic whimper. He hissed, as you felt his cock start twitching inside of you. 

 "I’m so-“ was all you let out when he sent you one sharp thrust causing you to jerk forward and shake in his arms, your eyes rolled to the back of your head, you released a loud moan, your voice shuddering as you did so. You felt him let out a guttural groan, and slowly thrusting as he rode out his orgasm. His cum warm in your heat, completely filling you up, mixing with yours. You both were panting, trying to catch your breath. He let out a breathy chuckle. 

 "Did you like that?” He buried his face in the crook of your neck, as he slowly pulled out, his arousal dripping down your thighs. He melted at the sight. You nodded, biting your lip, your head was still high up in the clouds. You can’t believe this happened, you were definitely gonna thank your friends for setting you up, it was completely worth it. 

 But, you felt completely exhausted. Your eyes were struggling to stay open, your knees and back is sore. You felt completely wrecked, and that was enough to send you into a deep slumber. Your eyes closed shut as you let darkness envelope you.

 - 


 Your eyes slowly drifted open, you were immediately met with a faint buzzing of a gun. Your body was sore, and your head was pounding. As you tried to move you felt your back hip was more sore than usual. You reach out to rub in but immediately froze when you felt some sore of plastic sheet, not only that but boy was it sore. You jumped from the soft mattress and stood up. You weren’t in your clothes anymore, just an over-sized t-shirt and boxers, this made countless of things run through your mind. 

What the fuck just happened? 

Okay, calm down Y/N. Was I raped or something? 

God no, you thought. Maybe this is just a misunderstan- 

Your thoughts were cut off when you heard a very light voice. 

 “Oh, you’re awake?” Your head snaps toward the person and suddenly a rush of memories flash in your mind and you look at the person in front of you, face full of surprise. 

 “Oh my god.” Was all that left your mouth, earning a chuckle from him. 

 “Oh my god.” He mocked, you roll your eyes at him and he just moved towards you, wiping his hands with a rag, you noticed he’d changed into a white shirt and denim pants. Man, did he look hot.

 “Did you change me?” You say, crossing your arms over your chest protectively, he nods. 

 “Yeah, also, you shouldn’t be moving around too much. The tattoo might fuck up, also, it’s sore isn’t it?” He asked, sitting on a stool as he threw the dirty rag in the sink. Your eyes bulge out at his words, your hands immediately flew to the plastic coated skin, your eyes widen. Holy mother of god.

 “Oh shit, i got a tattoo. I got a fucking tattoo! Wait, what the heck did you put?!” You run towards the big ass mirror located near the door and turned around, peeking at your reflection as you lift your shirt up, your jaw dropped in awe. 

 “Woah, no way.” You smile, on your back hip was simple and decent sized. It was angel wings with a halo on top of it, you swoon at how adorable and neat it looked. You look at Jeonghan in amazement. 

 "This is amazing! I didn’t even feel a thing.“ Because he fucked you up. You cheered and made your way towards him, smiles were evident on both your faces. 

 "Glad to be of service.” He bowed jokingly, your eyes then drifted around the room when sudden realization dawned on your face, he looked at you curious. 

 “How much is it?” You walk to your bag that you put in the corner and rummage through it, finding your wallet. When you did he gripped your wrists, stopping your movements, you look at him confused. 

 “What?” Your eyebrows scrunch in confusion as he looks at you with a look you couldn’t decipher. 

 "For the payment,“ he sent you a heavenly smile, his hands intertwining with yours. 

"How 'bout a movie date at my place?” He suggests and you let out a chuckle, your gripped his hands tighter. 

 "Sure, but i’m picking the movie.“ 

 - 

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Take Me Over

Summary: Dan lives in a world where dominates rule and submissives are their “toys.” This doesn’t always include sex, but it most certainly can. Dan has never wanted to be someone’s sex toy, and he really didn’t once he met Phil Lester, but when Phil makes him do things Dan never even dreamed about, he becomes conflicted and isn’t quite sure what he wants out of life. Not until he spends a week with Phil, learning new things and discoverings new kinks. He lets Phil take him over, and it’s all he’s ever wanted.

Remember that One Night

Group/Member: Seventeen/Jun

Genre: Smut

Word Count: 1081

Summary: #50 “You know you want it, sweetheart.”

Requested: Yes; anon said, “hey, this is for the drabble thing lol. #50, jun of seventeen, smut, and any admin is fine. thank you~~ ^.^”

Author’s Note: Anon used such cute emojis for a smut request. Anyway do ya’ll read Y/N as “Your Name” or do you read as something else? I always read it as something like “Yuh nin” like I just make the Y and N sound. I’m just curious lol.

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Pleaseeee do an imagine where the reader has moved right next door to mgg and they become great friends and then feelings get involved and mgg gets jealous (cute jealous) when a random guy flirts with her and then mgg + reader get together fluff/smut

You lifted the last box out of the trunk of your car before slamming it shut and admiring your new neighbourhood. You fell in love with LA when you arrived here as a young child and you promised yourself you’d come back. You had got an amazing job opportunity up here which you couldn’t turn down.
You walked towards your front door, however the box you were carrying was so big you didn’t see the uneven pavement in front of you, the next thing you know you’re on the floor with the contence of the box scattered around your new lawn. “Damnit” you mumbled to yourself as you helplessly picked up everything you’d dropped. You packed things back into the box as you picked them up, looking around while still sitting on the floor to see if you’d missed anything. “Erm hello. Excuse me.” You turned around and saw a man standing there “Hi I think you dropped this” He handed you a little circular shaped box which you used to put jewellery in when you were a child. You laughed “Thanks it must of rolled away from me, I’m not really having a good start. First I couldn’t even find this street then I’m so desperate to move in I throw all me belongings on the front lawn” This time he laughed “I’m Matthew, it appears that we live next door to each other” He held his hand out and you just looked back at him “would you like a hand up or is that floor a lot more comfy than if looks”
“No. I mean yes. I mean no it’s not comfy and yes I’d like a hand up please” You put your hand on his and he helped pull you up and pick up your box “are you ok?” You dusted yourself off and looked up at him “Yeah I’m fine probably just a graze” he smiled and he handed you your box. “Well it was lovely to meet you but I’ve got to be off, so bye” he turned around to walk away “aren’t you going to ask my name?” You shouted after him. He turned around “I’m Y/N” He smiled, looked down at the floor and back up to you “well it was lovely to meet you Y/N, I’ll see you around” You headed towards your door before turning around again. “Hey Matthew!” He turned around,again, “Thank you!”
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A few weeks had gone by and you were completely settled. Your job was going great, you’d made some great friends and thankfully you hadn’t had any more accidents. Although falling over and dropping almost everything you own gained you your first friend in LA, it was highly embarrassing especially as you found Matthew quite cute.
“Any plans this weekend?” Matthew asked you as you made he and you a coffee. “Now that you mention it my brothers passing through so I think he’s going to call in on me, not because he wants to but my mom well she’s a worrier” Matthew laughed, picking up his cup and following you out into the garden. “Well aren’t all moms, when I first moved here I felt ill on the first week and no joke my mother flew out to stay with me”
“That’s so adorable” you teased. All of a sudden you heard about 4 male voices screaming in your house. You stood, Matthew looked at you concerned but before you even had time to go in the house your brother and his friends were in the kitchen. “Jesus Kevin you scared the shit out of me, I thought you weren’t coming until Thursday?” Kevin walked over to your Callander and flipped it over. “It IS Thursday you moron, but we’re not staying now, plans have changed and there’s a pretty cool party not too far from here maybe 2 to 3 hours north.” You were always concerned about your brother, yes he was sensible but when drinking and when with his friends you were just uneasy.
You made the boys some food and they joined you and Matthew in the garden. “Y'know I can’t tell what’s more beautiful. The view from this garden or Y/N” Your brothers best friend, Trent said. You’d known Trent for a long time, he was sweet and liked to compliment you. But he was like that with your mom and your friends, basically any female, but he was never crude with his compliments. You blushed “Thank you but it’s definitely the view” Trent stood up with his plate and started to clear the table “well beauty is in the eye of the beholder, and clearly you need glasses” he nudged you before heading inside with the dishes. Matthew also stood up “I’ve got to go and do some stuff” quicker than he got up he was inside. You followed him. “Ok but are you still free later to go for dinner” Matthew has stormed off ahead of you so you were literally chasing him. “Go with Trent” he sharply replied before slamming the door leaving you stood there with no idea what was going on.
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You waved your brother and his friends off as they headed on towards the party. You waited until you could no longer hear the car then headed back inside, glancing over at Matthews house. It seemed like there was no one in.
You shut your door behind you and heard your phone buzzing on the counter. You ran over hoping it would be Matthew, but it was just a text from your friend asking how LA was panning out.
Hours had passed since Matthew had left and you were still none the wiser on what had ticked him off. He would never just leave like that or he’d at least explain it more than he’s doing “stuff” and he never takes that long to reply to your texts.
As you went to pour yourself a third glass of wine you noticed the lights were on in Matthew’s house. You pulled out your phone and rang him. He sent you to voice mail added the 5th ring.
You were genuinely upset, you cared about Matthew so much and you felt you deserved an explanation.
You were never someone who enjoyed confrontation and nor did you look for it, but after a few glasses of wine and overthinking you decided to go over there and get some answers for yourself.
You walked up to his door, soon as you knocked you wanted to go home. You waited a few moments. No one answered. So you decided to repeatedly ring the doorbell. The door swung open. “You don’t give up do you?” You sarcastically smiled at him before barging past him and headed into his house.
“So. What stuff have you been doing!” You turned to him with your arms folded. “What’s this really about?” You snarled “that’s rich. You left today with no explanation, didn’t reply to my texts or phone calls yet you’re asking me what this is about?” He sighed and looked down for a moment. “I’m sorry.” There was a long pause of silence. You were waiting for Matthew to expand on this apology with an explanation but it was clear you weren’t going to get one. “How can I accept your apology when you won’t even explain what’s going on?” He sat down on his sofa and gestured for you to sit beside him. “It’s stupid. Like honestly it’s so stupid, and I didn’t want you to find out at all, especially not like this.” You were feeling uneasy. “Find out what?” He looked at you blankly “find out what Matthew?” Your voice became more stern as more anxiety built up inside you. He lightly licked his lips, you could tell by his face that he was trying to figure out how to tell you whatever he wanted to say but this made you more tense. You abruptly stood up “forget it if you’re not going to tell me I’m going home until you can be an adu-”
“I think I’m falling for you” This time you were
the one trying to find the right words to say. “I left because I got jealous when Trent was flirting with you. Like I said its stupid and I’m sorry” you and Matthew were both facing each other. You took hold of both of his hands, “Trent is my brothers best friend. I’ve literally known him since he was in diapers
that’s who he is, he even says things like that to my mom” you both laughed before going back to a serious tone. “And you’re not stupid. What’s stupid is overreacting to a situation when you could have just sat down with me and told me how you were feeling.” Matthew rested his forehead against yours “I know I’m sorry” you laughed and took a hand away from his and jokingly shoved him “and stop saying sorry” Matthew smiled at you and then looked to the floor. You took your free hand and lifted his chin so he was looking at you, you brought your other hand around the back of his neck, and brought his face closer to yours. “You’ve nothing to be sorry for” you said to him before lightly pressing your lips against his. He moved his hands so they were wrapped around your waist and he pulled you closer to him.
You ran your fingers through the curls in his hair as he explored your curves with his hands. You both smiled against each other’s lips before continuing with passion.
You locked hands and he walked you towards his couch, all the while your lips did not break apart. The back of your legs hit the couch and you aimlessly fell back onto it.
Matthew climbed on top kissing your lips, then slowly moving down to your neck, leaving little kisses through blissful nibbles. As he did this he had his hands on your sides, your tshirt was just under your where your bra line would be had you been wearing one. Matthew slipped off your shirt and slowly planted kisses on your neck, down your cleavage and down to the waistline of your trousers and back up. He looked into your eyes and you put your arm around him and pulled him closer to you. Your lips touched again. Matthew pulled away and started to undo the buttons on his silky shirt. He threw the shirt onto the floor and resumed his earlier position of tracing kisses down your body.
This time you could feel him undoing your jeans, you could feel his kisses getting closer. When he reached the top of your trousers he slowly pulled them down, following with kisses. He kissed the inside of your thighs before making his way back up your body. He kissed you again and this time you could feel his hand rubbing your thigh. You still had your knickers on so you felt secure, not that Matthew was making you uncomfortable but it has been a long time since you had been in this situation. You felt his his index and middle finger rubbing your clit through your underwear.
Matthew slowly made his way down your body and even more slowly slid your knickers down to your ankles. He instantly started to curl his tongue over your clit and you moaned out. He slowly inserted two fingers. The pace was slow and gentle, you could feel his fingers curling up inside of you as he hit all the right spots. You arched your back as he picked up his fingering pace, all the while sucking on your clit. You ran your fingers through his hair, grabbing it occasionally when the pleasure got too much.
Matthew slowly made his way up to your lips and began to kiss you again, gently inserting his cock into an already soaked you. He began thrusting, and you could already tell the orgasm he was going to give you would leave you blind for 10 minutes.
He was Deep inside you and you could feel it, you couldn’t even stop yourself from moaning anytime he moved, it all felt so right. He Buried his face into your neck, nibbling it gently as he picked up his past, you were at your peak, you were ready to cum and by the sounds of it so was Matthew. He picked up his pace one last time making sure he was getting as deep as possible.
You both shared a passionate kiss as Matthew started to fuck you a lot slower, you’d both managed to cum and you were right about not being able to see.
Matthew wrapped his arms around you and you nuzzled in to his chest. He kissed you on the forehead and locked his hand with yours.
“I don’t know what’s more beautiful” you said looking at him “what we just did there or you” he laughed and kissed you on the lips before you both fell asleep in each other’s arms.
*** Really enjoyed writing this sorry if it’s not good it’s my first imagine request***

Teacher’s Pet - Part 3

A/N: Okay, I actually had two different beginnings for this part. I was writing it on my laptop and then it died so I thought I would write it on my phone and I liked the one of my phone more. I’m really happy with how this is turning out, I promise I’ll try to make them longer. I think what I’ll do is spend a lot of time writing so that I’ll have more then one part ready for posting, I don’t know.

Warnings: Dirty words and smut

Word Count: 2191

Part 1 Part 2

Originally posted by couplenotes

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Monster in the Mirror

Author: @tastethewinchester
Word Count: 1315
Summary: The reader and Sam always find relief in one another, but this time something’s very wrong
Warnings: smut, angst, finger fucking, mirror sex, cursing, slight description of death 

Loosely based off of this song by Meg Myers

Originally posted by relationshipaims

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New Mattress huh? (Barry Allen x Reader) *smut*

Request: can you please do a Barry Allen x reader smut there has been so much sexual tension between the 2 of them during the day and when there finally alone she decides to tease him until he can’t take it anymore and they have rough sex? thank you! -Anon

A/N: MASTERLIST

Word Count: 990

Warnings: smuuuuut


“Hey Barry.” You greeted him as you entered the room where you had your gym equipment. His cheeks flushed red as he saw you in your sports’ bra. “H-Hey Y/N.” He stammered. He just couldn’t take off your cleavage and off those pants which made your ass look fine!

Originally posted by theflashdaily

He let in a shivered breath and continued to do something so that he wouldn’t stare at you in awkwardness. “So, did you get enough rest?” He asked. You nodded. “Yeah I actually did. I bought this new mattress and it’s made out of memory foam and I slept like a baby.” You walked over to the large windows where the warm rays from the morning sun hit your skin and made you feel all cosy. It was like the sun put a coat of warmth over you and it made you feel sleepy.

You felt Barry press up against you from behind and you were snapped out of the moment. He quickly stepped back and rubbed the back of his neck. “I-I think we should start.” You blinked a few times to wash off the sleepiness. “Yeah.” You said as you rubbed your eyes. You went next to Barry and you started up with some stretches. Barry being Barry stretched in front of you so that he could have front seats to your boobs. “Y/N, you’re doing it wrong.” He said as you tried to reach your toes with your fingers. He went behind you and he instructed you. “Open your legs a bit.” You obliged. “Now bend over slowly.” You felt his hands hold your waist and his member pressed against your ass. Two can play this game. You bent over slowly and you supported your upper body by grabbing your legs and propping yourself up. You felt Barry get harder and tremble. “Should I do it again?” You asked innocently. Barry nodded furiously and you bent over again and this time you let out a light moan.

In a matter of seconds, you found yourself pressed against the cold wall of the room. “You want to play bad, don’t you baby girl?” You let out a throaty moan as the words escaped his lips. His lips found your neck and he sucked on your tender skin, making sure to leave a mark. His hands slipped in your pants and his hand vibrated against your bundle of nerves. You let out a wanton moan and rested your head on Barry’s shoulder as he worked his way in your core. Your hands pressed on his shoulders. You were struggling to keep your moans in so that no one can hear you. “You like that huh?” You nodded furiously against his shoulder.

You felt your orgasm built faster when Barry started pumping his digits in and out of you. He tore your pants in half and discarded your clothes including your sports bra aside. He got to his knees and licked a long line against your wet pussy. You felt your legs giving you away but Barry held you tightly against the wall. He pumped his fingers in and out of you. He sucked on your clit and as your orgasm was about to hit, he pulled away. You whimpered in protest. “Nope. You’re not gonna come until I tell you so. On your knees!” He ordered. He shoved his pants down to his ankles and you gladly took him all in your mouth. He threw his head back in ecstasy as you sucked the life out of him. 

As his dick hit the back of your mouth, he let out an animalistic growl and he shot his seed down your throat. He grabbed you by the arm and turned you around, making you face the wall. His hands cupped your breasts and he started pinching and playing with them. He helped you lift your leg against the wall and he shoved himself up inside you. HIs lips found your neck again and he sucked on it. His nails dug into your breasts as with his speed he started vibrating with his thrusts. You clenched around him when he slapped your ass, making sure to leave his hand print on your ass. He bit your shoulder, drawing out some blood out of it. “Don’t you dare!” He hissed in your ear. Your nails scratched against the wall trying to get a grip but it was useless. 

Barry’s dick twitched inside you and he released inside you. “Barry please! You pleaded as you couldn’t hold back any longer. His come was sliding down your thigh and it left a cold trail behind it. “Okay baby girl. But if you ever tease me again, the consequences are going to be much harsher.” What could be harsher than this? You clenched one more time around him and you came hard. His hands kept playing with your breasts. Barry rested his head on your shoulder blade and you both tried catching your breath. He slid out of you and he wrapped his arms around your waist and kissed the shoulder he bit. “How much calories did you think we lost?” You laughed.

“Enough to make us go to Chipotle.” You giggled. You looked around the room and saw your clothes torn in pieces.  You looked at Barry and let out a sigh. “What am I going to wear to get home?”

“You can go out like this. I’m not bothered.” He threw you his jacket and you wore it. It still had some of Barry’s heat in it and his scent too. “Now since your friend here has the ability to run really fast, I can easily carry you home. And maybe see if that new mattress can take part 2.”

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Cisco got out from behind the rack of yoga balls in turmoil. He had watched everything, heard every sound of your skin slapping, every plead. “Well done Barry.”

Originally posted by endlesslyalice