I took another step. He stilled. Our bodies were almost touching now. I reached up and cupped his cheek with my hand. This time the flash of confusion on his face was impossible to miss. He held himself frozen, his only movement the steady rise and fall of his chest. Then, as if in concession, he let his eyes close. A line appeared between his brows.
“It’s true,” I said softly. “You are stronger, wiser, infinite in experience.” I leaned forward and whispered, my lips brushing the shell of his ear. “But I am an apt pupil.”
Summary: He was always so confident…until he saw you. Word Count: 1k Characters: Daeil (24K) x Reader (Y/N) Genre: Romance / Comedy Warnings: Slight swearing Rating: PG-13 A/N: This goes out to all my WOC who love Kim Daeil as much as I do.
A thin hand placed on his shoulders, startling the poor boy from his intense staring to look up at the amused face of Cory’s girlfriend. “Someone’s looking extra sexually frustrated tonight, hm?” She joked, settling her place next to her boyfriend and giving their oldest a kiss on his cheek in greeting.
Kisu laughed as he placed down his half empty glass, although the sound was lost in the loud club music, “Daeil’s been eye fucking the girl for the past hour we’ve been here!”
The blond turned to glare at his smirking friend before sighing, “How am I supposed to talk to her, geniuses?”
Authors Note: I saw a Netflix and Chill imagine and I had this idea in the back of my mind for a while. I didn’t steal the idea and I’m sorry if people think I did. BTW I made Ethan and Grayson 18 in this. I really hope you guys enjoy :)
It was a rainy, lazy Saturday night in. I was just about to get into a bubble bath when my phone rang. I looked down at the caller ID and saw that it was a facetime call from Grayson. I was wrapped in a white fluffy towel when I answered.
“May I help you?” I said to Grayson with a toothy smile plastered across my face.
“Y/N, please come over. Ethan is going out with Miranda and I’m bored” he said with a pout. I rolled my eyes at him playfully.
“I’m just about to shower Grayson and do some inventory for work. How about I come over tomorrow?”
“You were coming over tomorrow regardless. Come tonight and just sleep here. You’re supposed to be my best friend Y/N!”
“Listen here Dolan, you can’t pull the best friend card. Who dropped everything she was doing to fly to Jersey with you guys when you got your wisdom teeth out because your mom had to work during the day? Who came over with pizza and pancakes when you and Leena broke up? WHO HELPS YOU GUYS WITH VIDEO IDE—“ I got cut off by Grayson
“Okay, okay I get it. You’re a great friend. I guess I’ll just see you tomorrow than. Talk to you later Y/N” Grayson sighed and hung up. I groaned and threw my phone on the bed. I grabbed my pillow and let out a scream. Once I was done having my mini freak out. I grabbed my phone and texted Grayson.
Y/N: Give me 15 minutes you little shit
Grayson: Have I told you lately how much I love you?
Y/N: You better have order pizza.
I showered and got dressed. I put on a black tank top that I tucked into high waisted jeans, with my, well Graysons 4OU tour sweater, my olive green Nike Roshes and I left my curly hair down. I got into my white Jeep wrangler and headed over to the guys place.
Once I arrived, I met up with Ethan on their driveway. He told me that he was taking Miranda to dinner, mini golf, and than maybe froyo. He kept the front door unlocked for me and I walked in. I headed straight to their living room where Grayson had set up the coffee table with pineapple pizza, water, sour skittles, sour patch kids and popcorn. I made myself comfortable on the couch with my legs crossed and waited for Grayson.
I started scrolling through twitter to see the usual. Shawn Mendes tweets, tweets from a couple of my friends, Dolan fans thinking Grayson and I are dating, and the hate comments that come along with it. The hate has never truly bothered me. I always thought; the more hate I got, the less people would be negative people would be towards the boys. The couch shifting underneath me interrupted my thoughts.
I locked my phone and looked to my right to see Grayson in a white t-shirt that clung to his chest muscles and the sleeves made his arms pop. He was also wearing his black Adidas pants that hugged his thick thighs so well. He looked at me and smirked,
“What are you looking at?” he asked me still with that smirk on his face.
“Nothing, so since you dragged me over here, what are we doing tonight Gray?” I asked him quickly changing the subject. I always knew I was attracted to Grayson, I mean who wouldn’t be. He was funny, caring, spontaneous, smart, loving, and the looks were a plus. I’ve been best friends with Grayson and Ethan for about 3 years now, but Grayson is 18 and I’m 22 so I always knew nothing could happen between us. Grayson got up and started looking through his Apple TV. Once he started going through movies he looked over his shoulder and smiled at me.
“Can we watch my favorite?” he smiled at me and started pressing play even before I gave him an answer. I nodded at him and he came and sat beside me again. We started watching “Friends with Benefits” and started eating. About 2 slices in for me and 3 slices in for Grayson, he saw that I started fidgeting.
“You all good Y/N?” I paused the movie and looked over at me
“Yeah, I’m okay. I’m gonna go put on my pajama bottoms that I left here. I can’t be in these jeans any longer.” I got up and headed to Graysons room were I had my own drawer. I started going through my drawer and I couldn’t find my pair of trackpants. I must have worn them home and never brought them back here. I grabbed a pair of Graysons black Adidas pants and wore them. They were super long for me and baggy around my legs but well fitted around my butt and thighs. I went back to watching the movie with Grayson.
We were half way through when Grayson looked over at me.
“You know Y/N, we could probably do that. Have sex with no feelings, no strings attached. I mean we are best friends so it’s not like it’s an awkward one-night stand. Plus we both have been single for about a year now, so we know we are both sexually frustrated.”
“Woah, speak for yourself Dolan. You might be sexually frustrated but not me. What makes you think we could do this no strings attached, no feelings? I’ve been told I’m a great lover and you’ll get hooked” I winked at him and laughed. Grayson paused the movie and turned his body to face me, which means this was getting serious and he was actually considering it.
“No really Y/N, could you imagine it? We are both single, best friends and we’d vow that if one of us starts feeling anything we’ll stop this and talk about what we want to do next. What do you think?” he looked at him and bite his bottom lip.
I can’t lie and say I’ve never thought about having sex with Grayson, but could I do this? Will I get hooked on Grayson? I thought about this for what it felt like 20 minutes.
“Okay, no strings, no attachments, and if one of us starts to feel something more or if it gets weird we talk about what we do next and THIS DOESN’T CHANGE OUR FRIENDSHIP.”
Grayson smiled at me, “Deal. Did you want to try it out now? I mean we have the place to ourselves.” He scratched the back of his neck.
“Yeah okay” I said looking at Grayson hesitantly.
He grabbed my hand and pulled me onto his lap so his back was against the couch and I had both legs straddling him. He pulled off my sweater and left me in my black tank top, which was very low cut. He placed his right hand on the small of my back above my bum and his left hand made its way to face. Our lips were only inches apart, I felt Grayson’s breaths against them.
“Kiss me,” I whispered, craving his lips on mine.
He slowly pulled me in closer to him until our lips finally touched. We started moving in sync with each other; slow and soft at first but Grayson pulled me in closer and kissed me much harder. His hand that was above my butt had found its way to my butt, which he was grabbing.
He ran his tongue along my bottom lip and I let him in. It made him gasp inside my mouth. I felt Grayson growing harder underneath me. Grayson placed both his hands under my butt and picked me up and carried me to his bedroom. He laid me down on his bed with him on top. He pulled away and looked at me,
“Are you sure you’re okay with this?” he looked at me with concern.
I bit my lip as I looked back up at him, “I’m okay Gray, really I promise.” Grayson leaned back down and kissing me with passion and tilting my head back, before letting his wet tongue run down my neck. His movement gave me chills. Pressing himself against me, I felt his length grow bigger and bigger, leaving my mouth feeling utterly dry. His hands ran down my body, exploring every inch, like he’d knew exactly where to touch me. It left me trembling, craving his teasingly touches even more.
Grayson wanted to take control, but I flipped us over so I was on top and pushed his chest down, letting myself sit on his stomach. His wide eyes glazed up at me, watching desirably as I undressed myself.
I took off my tank top off and slid off the Adidas track pants I was wearing off, leaving me in my black lace bra and pantie lace thong and I didn’t know how much longer I could wait. After throwing the clothes on the floor next to us, Grayson’s hands ran up my body and behind my back, quickly, he slid my bra of me.
“You’re so breath-taking” He whispered, allowing his hands to play with my tender boobs. I threw my head back in pleasure, moaning at his fingers on my chest. I slid off his pants quickly and Grayson kicked them off his legs.
Grabbing the hem of the t-shirt, he reviled his toned chest to me. I bended down, placing damp kisses all over him. He grabbed my hair, pulling hard, as I sucked on his skin. He tried holding back a moan, but he failed at it as I lightly bit and sucked down his chest. His hands were rubbing all sorts of places on my naked body, leaving craving more. I reached down between his legs, feeling how hard and ready he was.
Grayson flipped us over so he was on top and back in control. He started kissing down my chest; to my stomach leaving kisses and bites every so often. He looked up at me before making his way down between my thighs as he looked back up at me. I moan at just the sight of him. It made Grayson bite my thigh in pleasure before spreading them apart. His touch left my body with chills.
I threw my head back, biting my lip hard. Grayson planted damp kisses on both side of my thighs, making it impossible for me to lay still. My fingers wrapped themselves into Grayson’s messy hair, feeling the desire spread around inside you.
“Are you 100% sure Y/N?” Grayson asked me again. I couldn’t speak back, because of the quiet moans continuing to escape my trembling lips. Grayson moved his head in between your shaking legs, before letting his tongue slide over my clit. I twisted the moment I felt him licking. I could feel Grayson smile between your legs. I still had my fingers tangled in his hair.
Grayson’s tongue moved from my clit, up my stomach and made it to my bare chest. He started gently sucking my nipples, biting them once in a while. He truly was driving me crazy. While sucking on my skin, Grayson let two fingers slip inside me, making me rasped loudly.
I pushed my lower body up to meet his fingers inside of me, greedily wanting to feel his touches even more. Grayson backed out a bit so he could look at me. Our eyes met and he sent me a pure smile.
“Just fuck me already” I begged him, completely out of breath.
I kissed Grayson’s neck, biting and sucking to leave little hickeys on him, which made him moan loudly. I loved how my touches made noises like that come out of him. I took the hand with the fingers Gray had inside me, before sucking hardly on them, tasting myself. Grayson watched me with widen eyes. He bit his lip in pleasure, kissing my neck again.
Roughly, Grayson spread my legs again to slide inside me. He grabbed around each thigh and slowly, but harshly, he pushed his length inside of me. Grayson moaned in the moment, which made me pull on his hair. Grayson started moving inside me, picking up the pace, crashing in and out of my body.
I moaned loudly, feeling how Grayson filled out every inch of me. He wrapped his fingers in my hair, pulling it back roughly, wanting me to kiss him. I let my lips close the tiny gap between our lips, allowing my tongue to play with his.
Grayson and I moved together, enjoying every inch and trace of each other’s naked skin. I felt Grayson’s steamy body rubbing against mine, leaving an almost electrifying feeling on my skin.
Grayson let his tongue lick my neck and down to my breasts, before sucking hard. I moaned in his ear, leaving chills all over Grayson’s body. As Grayson reached his point of exploding, I pushed myself towards Grayson’s last and rough move, making the both of us cum.
Grayson pulled himself out of me, and rolled over beside me as we both had to catch our breath. We laid in silence for a couple of minutes before either of us spoke up. Grayson grabbed his comforter and covered the both of us.
“Maybe you were right Y/N, maybe I will get hooked you,” he said with a wink. I threw a pillow at him and groaned.
“What’s wrong Y/N?”
“I can’t believe we actually just ‘Netflix & Chilled’” I said while covering my face. We laughed, got up and got dressed. I can’t believe I just had sex with my best friend.
“Who’s Y/N speaking to?” Derek was eyeing her from across the bar. Spencer and Emily followed his gaze to see Y/N speaking animatedly to an attractive blonde girl.
“That looks like Tash,” Emily was squinting to try to get a better look. Spencer watched as the girl hugged Y/N, giving her a kiss on the cheek before leaving with the rest of her friends.
“Who’s Tash?” Derek asked Emily as Y/N made her way back across the bar to their table.
Emily grinned, “I’ll let Y/N tell you that.”
“Tell them what?“ Y/N climbed back on to her bar stool next to Reid, taking a sip of her cocktail.
Things had seemed weird between the two of them for a few days after the incident on the jet. They’d hardly spoken to each other the following day at work and Spencer had wondered whether he’d gone too far. He’d spotted her in the hallway earlier today and had asked her if everything was okay between them.
“I’m fine Spencer? Why?” she’d peered curiously at him.
“It’s just…… You haven’t really spoken to me since we got back from the last case. I wondered if I’d gone to far. I didn’t see anything I swear.” He was suddenly concerned that he’d upset her.
She laughed, placing her hand on his arm in a comforting gesture. “I wouldn’t care if you had. Surely you’ll be seeing it and doing a lot more to it eventually anyway.”
“So we’re still doing this?”
“Unless you wanna call the whole thing off. I’m still game if you are. As sexually frustrated as you’re making me, it’s kinda exciting seeing what you’re gonna try next. I’ve never had so much foreplay!” she grinned at him and he relaxed.
“Okay good. I lied by the way, of course I looked.”
“Hahaha. And what man wouldn’t eh? Did you like what you saw?”
He smirked before replying,“I did indeed. I think that would look extremely good hovering above my mouth.”
“It would looked extremely good clenched around your dick too, but that’s not gonna happen until you ask for it.”
So the status quo of things had been restored and the game was still on. Spencer was enjoying it too, the reactions he was receiving from her was doing wonders for his ego and confidence, although he honestly hoped she’d crack soon. If she didn’t, he wasn’t sure how much longer he could hold out.
They bantered for a bit longer, before making plans to meet up with Derek and Emily who they knew were going out later.
“Tell you what guys?” Y/N enquired again, as neither Derek or Spencer had answered her.
“The boys wanted to know who the blonde was. I said it looked like Tash but then remembered that none of them were with us when you introduced her to me and Penelope,” Emily spoke.
“It was Tash. She’s been out of town for ages in business, only got back last week.”
“You meeting up with her again?”
“Maybe, when this little bet is over.”
“Who the hell is Tash?” Derek asked.
Y/N turned to him, “Some one that I have a mutually beneficial arrangement with.”
“You and her? Really? So you weren’t joking before about girl on girl action?“
"Nope.” Y/N popped the p and Spencer could tell she was enjoying the look on Derek’s face.
“So you’re……….?” he trailed off and she nodded.
“I like both.”
“I hate to be a typical guy here but that’s so hot.”
Y/N laughed and nudged Emily who was sat the other side of her, leaning over and whispering something into her ear. Emily grinned and nodded at her, whispering something back.
“What do you think Spencer? Are you a typical guy when it comes to girl on girl?” Emily looked at him directly as she asked, watching his face carefully.
“You mean do I find it a turn on to see two girls together? I think I’d have to be dead for that not to affect me.”
Y/N chuckled again, reaching out with her hand and stroking the back of his neck gently, causing him to shiver. He was gonna kill JJ for telling her that he had a thing about his neck.
“If you give in and admit defeat Spencer then I can offer you a two for the price of one deal.”
“W-what?” was she offering what he thought she was?
“You heard. Isn’t that every guys dream? Two girls in one night?” She continued caressing the base of his neck.
“You and your friend Tash?” he gulped.
Y/N glanced over to Emily, and he detected a slight nod.
“Or me and Prentiss.”
What the fuck! Were they being serious? Derek looked between the two girls and then at Spencer.
“Pretty Boy, give in. Admit defeat now. Think of what they’re offering.”
Spencer watched as Emily leant over, her hand starting to move up Y/N’s thigh.
“Last chance Spencer?” Y/N turned in her seat, her hand still on Spencer’s neck.
“No!” he managed to choke out.
“You sure about that Spencer?” Y/N asked him. No he wasn’t sure at all. And the feeling in his pants was screaming yes, do it, at him. Think with your head Reid, not your dick.
He nodded, the feeling of Y/N’s fingers stroking his neck combined with the view of Emily’s hands slowly inching up her thighs was doing ridiculous things to him. Stay strong boy, you can do this…. But. Two girls. Two hot beautiful girls, one of which he’d had a crush on since she’d joined the team. Fuuuck.
“Final decision? You sure you don’t want to take us home and watch us leaning over your naked body doing this to each other whilst we work your dick?”
Spencer’s eyes widened even more and he nearly fell off his seat as the two girls, his two colleagues leant into each other slowly, both licking their lips. Derek was as entranced as he was, not that Reid was paying any attention.
You almost felt guilty about using this trick. Not that it was a trick as such. Em was game, you’d checked. And if she changed her mind about going the whole hog, then Tash would definitely be game, you’d been in this situation with her before.
What guy couldn’t resist two girls offering to spend the night with him. Spencer was putting up a fight, his mouth saying no but his eyes and his breathing saying another thing.
You leant into Emily, keeping your hand still on Reid’s neck, your fingers moving in slow circles. She bridged the distance between you pressing her soft lips to yours, you hearing both men’s breathing almost stop completely.
You moved your lips slowly against her’s, enjoying how soft and supple they were. Moving your spare hand to your colleague’s chin, you tilted it up to you, tracing the line of her neck with your finger tip. Gently sucking, you pulled her bottom lip in between yours, biting it gently feeling her moving her head to the side to deepen the kiss.
Hmmmmm. If Spencer didn’t give in soon maybe you’d just call the whole bet off and take Prentiss home instead. The older women was an amazing kisser. Her lips parted and you felt her tongue flick out, pushing in between your lips and finding your own. You moved against her for a few more moments, enjoying the sweet taste of her mouth and the pressure of her tongue against yours.
You heard a groan from the man beside you and then the sudden movement of him hopping off his stool. You pulled away from your friend reluctantly to see what he was doing, turning just in time to see him leaving the bar.
You grinned at her, hearing a slow clap coming from Derek’s direction.
“Ladies I think you just broke him, in fact I think you broke me. That’s not an image I’m going to forget in a long time. Does your offer extend to me as well? ”
You laughed, “Sorry sweetness, as handsome as you are, you know you’re not my type.”
Derek shrugged back at you, not taking any offence.
“I’m gonna see if he’s still around, I feel kinda mean.”
You slid off your own stool and grabbed your bag and heading to the exit.
You found Reid outside the bar, leaning against the wall breathing heavily.
“You okay?” you asked.
“No! I hate you right now. Were you two actually being serious?”
“I’m not sure how far Em would have gone to be honest Spencer, but I know Tash would go all the way.”
He closed his eyes for moment, and you reached out pressing your hand to his arm.
“Do you wanna go back inside?” you asked him quietly.
He shook his head.
“Do you wanna go back to my place?” It was worth an ask.
To your suprise, he nodded.
“Do you want me to get Emily or Tash?”
He grabbed your hand and started tugging you along the street in the direction of your apartment.
Summary: Connor is obsessed with risqué touching and whispering when other people are around, and being in close proximity to all your friends at a movie night doesn’t deter him - in fact it encourages him.
Request: The gang all decides to come to the Murphy house for a movie/game night and throughout the night Connors messing around Always close to the reader to tease until they can’t take it and they sneak to Connors room to Do the do as it were And Connors loving it still bc he gets to tell them to be quiet so they don’t hear anything
Pairing: Connor x reader
Warnings: Smut (but not full smut but definitely NSFW), teasing Connor, bit of language, a little bit of drinking, really bad ending idk.
This is based on some of my risqué!Connor headcanons and its my first long-ish fic so please don’t be too harsh and I hope you enjoy!
Make it Snappy, Sweetheart - Andy Biersack Imagine
injectmewithyourphan asked: “If you could do one where you
work at a restaurant and Black veil Brides come in, Andy gets really flirty and
you go back to his hotel room and smutty smut smut?”
Word Count: 924| Warnings: Smut (!)
God. I’m doomed.
Veil Brides are coming here. To the restaurant that I’m working in, at 6 pm. Jesse, the restaurant manager and my best friend, decided it was best to keep this a secret and ‘surprise me’. Well, it worked for I was hella surprised. Time seems to fly so quickly, for it was soon 6 and I was involuntarily
checking on the door. Not long after, five handsome men, all looking neat in
their suits, entered into the motherfucking restaurant. I swallowed a gulp and
immediately felt weak in the knee. I watched powerlessly as Jesse guided them
to their table and handed them the menus. She then walked towards me and said, “Jesus,
is it hot in here or is it just them? Now, go get ‘em, gorgeous.” I exhaled a
nervous sigh and waited until they’re ready to order. Not long after that, Andy
raised his hand, signaling a waiter/waitress.
That’s my call.
I nearly tripped when I was walking to their table. “G-Good evening, all ready
to place your orders?” I said, trying as hard as I could to contain myself as I
took out my pen and pad. “Well, good evening, um,” he eyed up my name tag and
immediately said, “(Y/N). And yes, we are ready to place our orders.” I noted
down all their orders and repeated them before turning away to the kitchen.
Andy called to me, making me stop in my tracks and turn to him.
it snappy, sweetheart,” he said with an oh-so-sexy smirk.
Sir, will do,” was all I could say.
couldn’t breathe. Andy was seriously making me sexually frustrated. I needed to
distract myself, so I headed to the corridor to the restrooms to fix the
flowers or some shit. Just as I was about to make a turn, I bumped into
someone, who immediately held me in his arms.
“Mr Biersack? I-I’m really sorry, I—“
call me Andy, (Y/N),” he smiled coyly, “So, I’d take it that you know who we
are?” He then asked me, still holding me in his arms.
y-yes,” My head nearly dropped of embarrassment, “You guys are, like, my
favorite band ever.” And suddenly I lost my cool.
that so!” Andy chuckled, “Wow, a beautiful girl with a great taste in music.
What more can you ask for?” Andy said jokingly, and then proceeded to staring
at me. We stayed like that for a good five seconds before he said, “Do you…
want to, come with me tonight?”
he really just ask me…?
I replied hastily and without hesitation, which made me sound kind of stupid.
he smirked, “I’ll call for you when we’re done. Later, (Y/N).”
walked back to his table and left him stunned there. I immediately went to
Jesse and told her what happened. I didn’t feel too good for leaving the shift
early to go hook up with Andy.
you ridiculous?! Of course you should go with him, what are you, stupid?!”
Jesse nearly screamed at my face, “Opportunities like this only come once. Don’t
fucking worry about your shift—go have fun! And oh, I want a full report after
yes. I did go with Andy. He took me back to his hotel room and just as we entered,
he instantly locked the door behind him and went to kiss me passionately. It
just felt so unreal and I felt so weak that I had to hold on to his shoulders
for support. He then picked me up, carried me into the bedroom and threw me
onto the bed. He undid his tie and took off his tux and shirt. He crawled on
top of me, kissing me again. He then trailed the kisses down to my neck,
leaving marks here and there as I tussled his hair. I felt his hand glide up my
thigh and grab the hem of my skirt, and I helped him take it off. As I was left
in my black lace panties Andy pinned me onto the bed and continued kissing my
neck and then down to my collarbones, my breasts, and down to just before my
panties. He looked me in the eye before he tugged my panties off and began kissing
my inner thighs. He then started licking my clit, sending shivers through my
I w-want you in me…”
that?” he teased, “I can’t hear you.”
Andy, I want you in me right now!”
smirked, “That’s my girl.”
undid his belt and removed his pants before gently inserting himself in me,
making me arch my back in enjoyment. He moves at a steady pace, hitting my
g-spot every time. Ugh, he makes me feel so good. He lowered down to give me a kiss
which I gladly returned.
close, babe…” he said with his raspy voice.
too…” I said inbetween breaths.
sooner did we both reach our climaxes and he dropped himself to the bed next to
me, exhausted. “Oh God, that was nice,” he said, still panting. He pulled me into
his arms, hugging me tight. “Hey, do you, um, wanna go on a date tomorrow?”
hold back my smile, “Yeah, I’d like that.”
(Ha ha hey! I hope you enjoyed
imagining this as much as I did ;p)