taylor caniff dirty imagine

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How he knows you're in the mood: ( Magcon boys + Omaha preference )

NASH: you’re very touchy. Normally your not into PDA but if you’re in the mood your hands are always on his or you kiss him more often.

CAMERON: you get very quiet. You don’t speak much and when you do you drag your words out more than normal.

MATTHEW: you stare at him a lot. Sometimes he’ll find it creepy because he’ll look at you at least three times and you’ll still be staring directly at him.

TAYLOR: You are much more dirtier with your words. You become very perverted.

SHAWN: Shawn can never tell when you’re in the mood because he’s that cute little innocent boy so you always have to be straight forward with him.

CARTER: You normally text him wink faces until he gets the hint. It never takes him long.

AARON: You become nervous. You’ll act nervous around him.

HAYES: you’re more giggly. Everything is way more funny.

JACK G: You become a major tease. Either you’d pull your shirt down some, giving more of a view to your breast, or you’d give Jack a perfect view of your ass.

JACK J: You play with his hair. You always had a thing for his hair when you were in the mood, you never knew why but when you were in the mood your hands always found their way to his hands.

SAMMY: you’d just simple call him Daddy. Unless he was in front of a lot of people you’d just bite your lip constantly.

NATE: he’d never get the chance to know because you’d be in a hurry to get some action, you’d always find a way whether it was fragging him to the airport bathroom or making Jim stop what ever he was doing and find the most abandoned area at the moment.


Taylor Au: Dating Taylor would involve him being the biggest dork in the world, but also the hottest fuck boy in the world. He can go 0-100 real quick.

I’m back with the Au’s c:


One of my worst fears is meeting one of the boys and looking like complete shit

OH MY GOD HELP ME just imagine you talking to Dillon and some of your other guy friends at the local diner you and all your friends hang out at after football games and right as your boyfriend Taylor walks in, you are doubled over from laughing so hard at one of Dillon’s stories and your hands grip onto his thighs, dangerously close to his crotch, and Taylor just watches it all happen before turning right back around and out of the diner, fuming in anger, and you never notice a thing until you get a text from him saying, “You better be at my house in 15 minutes or you’re gonna regret it.” So you get up and leave and drive to Taylor’s house and as soon as you walk in, you feel Taylor’s hand grab your wrist and drag you up the stairs to his room and he throws you onto his bed and says, “Strip. Now.” And you strip yourself completely are while he searched through one of his drawers and finally pulls out two different bandanas and takes off the red one on his head and he ties your wrists to the bedposts and then makes a knot in the third bandana and forced the knot into your mouth and ties the bandana around your head and Taylor just watches as you writhe around on the bed, moaning through the gag and pulling at your restraints, until he finally strips down and crawls on top of you, holding your hips in place, and says, “You have been a very bad girl, sweetheart. And now I’m gonna teach you a lesson on how to not whore around with my friends. Understand?” And you nod quickly as Taylor’s fingers glide over your dripping heat and you arch your back and whine loudly through your gag and Taylor holds you down and says, “Don’t move again until I say so. Only good girls get permission to move.”


Taylor Caniff; Dirty Imagine

I stand in the crowd of Magcon fans, admiring my handsome boyfriend that is standing on stage with his best friends. I bite down on my lip hard when he focuses his eyes on me and thrusts his hips. The butterflies in my stomach are no longer fluttering; they are now kicking. I can’t wait until they come off stage so I can give him a huge kiss. 

Once they are off stage, Taylor grabs my hand and drags me to the back. We sprint past the guys and he opens a door leading to god knows where and pushes me inside. He wastes no time shutting and locking it. He flips a switch and I notice we’re in an empty dressing room, basically. He slams me against the wall and presses his pure pink lips to mine. I run my long fingers through his brown hair, pulling his bandana off and dropping it to the floor. He presses his fingers to the exposed skin on my hips and lifts my little mermaid crop top over my head. The sudden loss of contact makes me whimper but he quickly pulls me back into an intense kiss. I pull at the hem of his shorts and he lets go of my waist to unbutton them but keeps his lips attached to mine. He tugs at my bottom lip hard which causes me to moan and the pressure between my legs to grow. 

Taylor and I have only had sex two times, and it’s been a while since. Due to the fact that he was having a Magcon show in our home state, I was able to come to it. We’ve been apart for a while due to his traveling but we don’t let it bother us. We FaceTime as much as we can and when we see each other, it just reminds us how strong our love is.

“I’ve missed you so much,” He groans and pulls down my shorts without undoing them. I wrap my arms around his neck and begin to kiss him once again and push him towards the black sofa across the room. He falls back so that he is now sitting and I straddle his lap. He grabs hold of my ass and pulls me closer to him. I pull his shirt over his head so that we are now left in our underwear. He reaches his hand behind me and unclasps my bra and pulls it off of me. He licks his lips and cups my breasts in his large hands. I suck on my bottom lip and look down at him just as he starts sucking on my left nipple. I throw my head back and pull at his hair, just to let him now how great this feels without talking. He swirls his tongue around my hard nub as he uses his fingers to play with my right nipple and I long for his touch when he pulls away. 

He slips his hands between my thighs and touches me through my panties. 

“Babe, you’re so wet.” His voice is low and sexier than it usually is, causing chills to run throughout my body. “Who made you this wet, Y/N?” He asks, pushing my panties to the side and sliding his long finger up and down my core. I place my hands on his shoulders and lift my hips a little at the contact. “Tell me… tell me who did this to you, babe." 

"You,” I moan, scratching his shoulders and he bites his lip and looks up at me before sliding one of his fingers inside of my wet pussy. 

“Beg for me to touch you.”

“Please, Taylor. I want you to fuck me!” I throw my head back and he pulls his finger out of me before pulling down my panties and I pull his boxers down. I spit on his long length and begin jerking him off and within the next few seconds, he is completely wet and I’m straddling his lap once again. I wrap my arms around his neck and lower myself onto him, feeling his breath on my shoulder as he lets out a sigh. “Uhh!” I nearly scream and he groans loudly.

“Ride my cock, you filthy slut.” He mutters and I ride him faster, running my nails up and down his back as he holds onto my waist and slams himself inside of me harder. He wraps one arm around my entire waste and stands up, lifting me with him and walking towards a wall. He presses my body against the wall and thrusts in and out of me while holding me up by the back of my thighs. I squeeze my eyes shut and whimper as he fucks me. “You’re so tight. Tell me that i’m the only person who will fuck that pretty pussy of yours.” He shouts and I moan in response. “Tell me, Y/N.”

“Uhh, Taylor! You’re the only one who can fuck my pussy, baby. The only one!” I screech and he pushes his entire hard inside of me and I end up wrapping my legs around his waist. “Yeah, baby..” I bite my lip. “You like fucking me? Huh?” I ask innocently and close my eyes. I can’t look at him for much longer because I feel as if i’m going to explode. 

“I love fucking your pink pussy. Mmm… I wanna cum inside of you so bad-”

“Uh fuck!” I shout, knowing that i’m leaving marks down his back. “Taylor, I’m about to cum-” Before I could finish my sentence, he’s releasing his warm, sticky cum inside of me and I reach my climax. He holds me up against the wall as the two of us pant and try to catch our breath. He presses his forehead against mine and lets out a breathless chuckle.

“Round two?” He smirks.

Taylor Caniff Smut
  • You parents just left for the weekend and you had the house to yourself. You called up taylor
  • T: hey babe! What's up
  • YN: I have the house to my self for the weekend. I need someone to keep my company
  • You tried to sound as seductive as possible to get tease him
  • T: I'm coming
  • With that he hung up the phone. You giggled at the eager tone in his voice as you went upstairs to put some red and pink lace panties with a matching bra. You put on a pink silky robe over top and waited for Taylor while scrolling through your tumblr. You heard the door open, assuming its taylor you slowly Walked downstairs to find him. Staring you up and down smirking and biting his lip "lets play a game tay" you walked over and palmed him through his basketball shorts.
  • "A good classic hide and seek. Ill hide. I get 5 minutes to hide and then you come find me. If you find me, your in charge. If you can't, no sex. You'll have 5 minutes to find me. See ya later sexy" you winked as you ran off thinking where to hide. You ran to the basement and buried yourself in the dirty laundry, hoping you wouldn't find your brothers boxers😵 or get caught by Taylor.
  • Taylor's POV
  • Fucking tease. 5minutes hmm? She ran away as I sneaked around the corner to see her running downstairs to the basement. Her basement ain't that big so it should be easy to find her.
  • Oh I can't wait to be in charge tonight. We haven't done it in 3 weeks cause she out me on a sex ban
  • *1 minute left*
  • 3..2..1.. Lets go downstairs. I ran down the steps and checked under the stairs, in the closets and in the dryer. She wasn't there. Why are all the clothes piled up? I dug threw them and found her smirking up at me. In just her panties and bra 😏 damn I'm honoured to call her mine.
  • "Looks like I'm in charge"
  • YN POV
  • Shit. he grabbed my hands helping me up as he slammed me against the wall, attacking my neck with his soft plump lips. I know I'm gonna get it tonight. He moved down to my collarbone, diffidently leaving a mark... Down to Inbetween my breast. Unhooking the clasp and throwing my bra behind him into the abyss of clothes. He pulled away going to my lips, sliding his tongue in my mouth, I moaned quietly as he smirked.
  • He started to rub me through my panties as I moaned his name
  • "Fuck Taylor more"
  • "What was that baby? I can't hear you" that cheeky bastard.
  • "Fuck Taylor hurry up!" I yelled
  • He slid two fingers in and started to pump. I could start to feel the knot in my stomach
  • "Fuck Taylor I'm so close" with that he pulled away and picked my up bridal style. He carried me to my room and layed me on the bed. He went in the bedside table and grabbed four bandanas. He tied my hands to the headboard and feet to the foot board. He slowly took off his clothes until we were both naked. His slowly kissed down my stomach, reaching my core. His tongue slowly licked up and down until I felt his tongue slip in. "Fuck Taylor!!"
  • He pulled out
  • "No noise baby, or no fun" I groaned and kept my mouth shut. He positioned himself at my entrance and thrusted in me hard giving me no time to adjust to his size. I let out a loud moan and he pulled out. Again.
  • "Taylor!!"
  • He smirked and grabbed another bandana and tied it around my head, turning it into a gag.
  • "That should keep you from taking"
  • He thrusted back into me and pounded relentlessly. I struggle against the restraints as his thrusts started to get sloppy.
  • I could feel myself getting closer
  • I moaned through the gag
  • "Baby just come fuck" he moaned
  • We both released and he untied me and took off the gag
  • "Best sex we've had in a while" I panted
  • "I can agree with that" he said in between breaths. "I love you Y/N"
  • "I love you too Taylor"
  • So this was my first smut writing. How was it? I hope you liked it: ) send in requests cause I never have anything to do during the day!

- School just started
- The Dolan Twins are getting more noticed and won’t be our little secret
- All the guys of Magcon might be taken in a few months
- Hayes is on “Dancing With The Stars”
- I found out cats can’t talk


Taylor Caniff imagine

Bridgett pov-
I hate being pregnant.. Taylor is always out on tour I never see him… Jason is to small to understand that his dad in never home because he’s famous and has to be out every day…. I feel that he’s just trying to buy me instead of spending time with us.. He know I hate it when he buys objects that are so expensive and that now one will use.i hate how he always parties with his friends and never comes home and when he does he never says anything to me or Jason he just goes to the basement and plays like if he’s a teenager..
Taylor pov-
Bridgett has been very sensitive since she found out she was pregnant.. I regret not being with her while she was pregnant with Jason but I had to work hard to get everything we have now for her not to work and be there for the kids… She has to understand that I won’t always be working… I want to give them everything I can so that they won’t have to work as hard to get what they want..I know I don’t pass much time with them when I’m home but after being on tour I just want to go home and not have to hear anyone I just want to relax.
Bridgett pov-
I think it’s time for me to tell him.. I mean he needs to know we are talking about the future of the kids.. They have to see him too..
“ Taylor we need to talk…”
“ What happened? Do you need something???”
“I don’t need much but for you to sign this…”
“what is this??? Are you serious??? Why??”
“Why you want me o know why?? Really Taylor you don’t know why?? I can live like this I’m not happy Jason doesn’t see you and our next baby won’t see you neither…”
“No Bridgett…. Please don’t I can change the tour…. I will do anything you wish but don’t ask me to sign the divorce papers please I beg you…”
“No Taylor I made my decision I won’t live like this… even if you change you know you will go back to this… I can’t see my son cry every night because he misses his dad and his dad doesn’t even call to ask for him…..”
“Please Bridgett let me show you I can change I’ll cancel all the tours… I’ll stop everything… But please don’t leave me…”
“No,Taylor I already made my decision and if you don’t sign it I will go and put a necessary divorce… I’m moving out tomorrow….”
“What no please don’t we can work this out just don’t leave…”
“Taylor if we don’t divorce let me go live somewhere else with the kids you could see them here.. The doctor doesn’t recommend me to be like this… It’s not good for me or the baby.. My emotions hurt the baby too… ”
“If I don’t sign it will you move far away??”
“ I don’t know I will move in to an apartment for the moment….”
“Please don’t make me sign this I promise you I will make this change baby please…”
“I’ll be in the room packing… I’m sorry Taylor… I love you baby…..”
“I love you too….”
So guys what do you think I’ll be writing the next part in the next couple of days…. I still have a o write a Cameron on and a Dolan twins… So I’ll be busy…
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The Loser-Taylor Caniff/Cameron Dallas Fanfiction-Part 1

A/N: So I restarted this goddamn fanfiction again… sorry,but i just feel like i haven’t been being myself lately. I hope this fanfic will be good. Never Ending is coming out properly some time in September. Enjoy my terrible writing.


My alarm went off, blaring an obnoxious noise ring through my ears. I lightly pushed it off my night stand. As I got up I slowly rolled out of bed and got dressed. I walked downstairs and walked into my kitchen. I grabbed a box of frosted flakes and a bottle of water. My eyes narrow down at the little note on my refrigerator. My mother was gone. Again. I sighed and threw the worthless note away.

My phone began to ring. Its like 6am in the morning. Who the hell has time to be calling me on a Saturday morning. It’s either my boss gave me the day off or–actually that’s all I really know who would call me at this time.

I picked up and answered it with a simple “Hello.”

“Hey, is this Rebecca?” I looked around my house and was skeptically about who was calling.

“Um, yes. Yes it is Rebecca.” I listened well and it had a hit of a southern accent.

“Its Taylor.” Oh its this bitch… “I was wondering if you have an extra study guide for chemistry…” I rolled my eyes and walked towards my backpack.


“Can you come to my house and deliver it.” I rolled my eyes and bit the insides of my cheeks from bashing out. Taylor Caniff is my neighbor. He’s been my neighbor since we were in kindergarten. Our relationship has drifted apart when we were freshman. He began to be so full of himself for becoming Instagram famous. I kinda drifted away into the gaming and reading some of The Outsiders or The Perks of Being a Wall Flower fantasy world. 

“Fine.” I hung up and grabbed the extra study guide I had laying around. Funny how I habit to follow directions so quickly. I walked over to Taylor’s house. I placed it into his mailbox and left. I made my way to my house and went back into my room. I walked into my small closet and changed for work.


I walked into Sandy’s Diner and clocked in. I was tired and restless. I grabbed my apron and notebook. I walked around taking orders and my hands began to shake as I saw this jaw dropping sight of a guy (did that make sense?). I smiled and looked down at my notebook.

“Good Morning? What would you like today Sir?” This guy looked up and rubbed his chin.

“Could I have a sunny side up-” I was completely mesmerized as his lips moved. I began to lose it. “-oh and could you make that two sunny side ups for my bud.” I snapped out of my day dream and smiled.

“Sure.” I wrote down some of the things I correctly heard. I hope this is all he ordered though. Oh Sandy is gonna get pissed at me. “What’s your name?” I froze up. Why the hell did I do that?

“Cameron.” He smiled his pearly white teeth. I flashed a smile back. “So what’s yours?” I felt my cheeks heat up when he asked that.

“I’m Rebecca.” He chuckled.

“What a beautiful name for such a beautiful girl.” I cracked a smile and felt flustered.

“Thanks. Your order will be coming in a few minutes.” I walked away near the kitchen area and handed one of our Chef’s the order. I leaned against the counter starring at Cameron from a distance. I watched and his eyes went from left to right as he was probably typing something on his phone. The door chimed with bells and I quickly walked up to the costumer.

“Good Morning! Can I take your order?” My eyes met with the customer and that familiar face looked at me. It was not the good kind of familiar. It was bad. He walked past me and sat next to Cameron. My eyes were about to leave their places. What in the world? I walked back to the counter and sat there doodling on my notepad. I doodled a pair of eyes and a beautiful set of lips. I was startled by Sandy yelling for me. I quickly jumped off the dtool and ran to her.

“Ms.Rush, this boy wants one more order. Would mind ifyou could take his order?” I nodded as I saw that look in her face that meant no for an answer. I looked down at my notepad and back up at Taylor.

“Can I get one milkshake and a kiss?” I rolled my eyes and walked into the kitchen. This is gonna be a long shift…

A/N:Sorry for the wait guys. I’ve been busy with school and stuff so its been so hard to get on tumblr. i miss you guys so much!!! I hope your having such an amazing day/night! Stay beautiful!! I hope you liked it! A few imagines might come out soon. Really old requests with be coming! Im sorry for the people who requested like a year ago. I will be doing those too. Even those fanfictions that were requested! For now this is a good bye! I’ll be updating Never Ending during this month! Sorry its so short.