2 bros, colleges athletes, hanging out in their tight boxerbriefs shootin’ the shit in the locker room. This one’s MASSIVE cock is a sight to see, the largest I’ve ever seen in person. (Finally got this video to upload)
This video is a few years old. I still walk past this guy every now and then on the street and I love secretly knowing how massive his cock is.
summary: the reader sends nudes to steve when he’s at work and he becomes a flustered little shit pairing(s): steve rogers x reader listen to: movement - us (trust me, the song makes it a lit reading experience) word count: 2.8k warning(s):UNPROTECTED SEX (wrap it before you tap it kids!), dirty talk, language notes: i tried something a little different and wrote in 3rd person. idk what you guys prefer so just lmk :) also, writing this made me feel some type of way. hope you enjoy!
The first one comes at two o’clock.
Steve is walking down the hallway with Bucky in tow, both sweaty from their workout in the training facility. Lunch is at the forefront of their minds and they are throwing suggestions back and forth as they amble up to their rooms. Showers are a definite necessity. When the soft ping of an incoming text rings through the hall, Steve pulls his phone out and glances down at the screen.
The 21st century still confuses the hell out of him, sometimes, but he has at least some technological proficiency, and when he sees who has texted him he stops walking. (Y/N) never texts him in the middle of the afternoon. Bucky glances over at him with a raised eyebrow. “What is it?” he asks, hands in his pockets as he watches his friend.
Steve purses his mouth, “It’s from (Y/N). I’ll look at it later.” Conversations with his fairly long term girlfriend usually last a while. She likes to tell him what she’s up to at the hospital where she works, and he likes to hear her stories. It’s surprising, how much drama a hospital setting can incur.
Bucky gives him an almost cringing look, “Are you sure that’s a good idea? Dames don’t like being ignored.”
Steve laughs. So much has changed, in the world and between them, and yet here they are. Bucky’s still giving him relationship advice and Steve is still treading with so much uncertainty around dating. “Women aren’t the same as they used to be, Buck,” he says.
Bucky just smirks and rolls his eyes, “The women didn’t change, Steve; they just got empowered.” They don’t say anything more on the subject though, and when Steve returns to his suite he tosses his phone on the bed and goes for a shower, almost forgetting about the unopened text entirely. But by the time he comes out of the bathroom, towel wrapped around his waist and steam billowing behind him, Bucky’s words come back to bite him in the ass. He sits on the edge of the bed and glances at his phone, only to see that there are two more texts. A jolt of worry suddenly hits him at that – perhaps he should have opened the original one the moment he got it instead of taking his shower first.
What if something’s happened at the hospital and (Y/N) needs him? He grabs his phone and opens the texts without a second thought…only to start coughing the moment they load. He hadn’t been expecting this.
Stockinged legs stretch out on the screen. Her ankles are crossed and vibrant red heels are on display. There’s so much leg that Steve feels his face redden as he stares. If she’d taken the picture any higher…“Oh God,” he mumbles, and looks at the message beneath the picture.
BTS Reaction - when you refuse to make noise during sex
So I took liberties a little bit from the original request, just to make sure they weren’t all too samey. Forgive me.
“Jagiya, what’s wrong?” Jin directs the question up to you from where his head is nestled between your breasts, and even though there’s concern in his eyes it doesn’t do anything to still the graze of his thumb across your swollen nipple.
You’re confused; nothing’s wrong. It’s just the opposite, in fact, and when you lift your head from the pillow to look down at his painfully handsome face and he sees that befuddlement in your expression Jin smiles kindly, turning his head to briefly kiss your breast.
“You’re so quiet,” he explains further, and suddenly you understand what it is he means.
You and Jin have only very recently started having sex - in fact you could probably count all the occasions on just one hand - and the last time you had your boyfriend had very firmly planted his over your mouth to silence you. With no explanation at the time, and none afterwards to speak of either, you’d taken it to mean that you were clearly too loud in bed and that this wasn’t something he liked nor appreciated. So of course, in an effort to please him and save yourself the embarrassment, this time around you’d made a considered effort to bite your lip and keep all those usual moans in. It wasn’t easy, by any means.
You and Taehyung pulled apart quickly, both looking at the figure, staring at you with a hard gaze and a clenched jaw. You gasped, “Yoongi.”
You and Taehyung stared at Yoongi and his eyes moved between the two of you. You were so overcome with fear at the moment, but what the scariest thing was, was that you couldn’t read Yoongi’s face. Taehyung was so still and uncharacteristically quiet, so you knew this wasn’t a dream. Your breath was shaky, “Yoongi,” you said again, slowly.
He looked at you and then at Taehyung with a chuckle. You were really lost at the moment. You went to speak again but Taehyung beat you to it, “Yoongi, i’m so sorry. I just had a fight with Jimin and kind of broke up with him and I just needed someone. I’m sorry, I know she’s yours. I just- fuck. I’m sorry.” Taehyung started to stand like he was going to leave.
“Sit down,” was all Yoongi said in a stern voice. That was the voice he used when you were in trouble so you pulled Taehyung to sit back down. You bit your lip for a moment before saying his name again, you wanted to snap him out of this. “Yoongi?”
“That’s daddy to you.” You saw anger in his eyes when they looked at you but when they shifted back to Taehyung you saw arousal. “You want to touch what’s mine?”
“Daddy, really this is just a misunderstanding.” You said and his eyes were still on Taehyung. “A misunderstanding?” Yoongi laughed. “Right, okay.” Yoongi started walking around the coffee table to you and your got goosebumps. He came over to you as he slightly picked you up from where you were and then sat, putting you between his legs on the couch. “You want my girl?” Yoongi said, looking over at Taehyung with a smirk.
Taehyung started to speak, “Yoongi I-”
“You know what? You call me daddy too, just for tonight.” Taehyung and your eyes got wide, looking at each other in disbelief. “You can call her Y/N or slut… since apparently she needs a cock so badly she’ll take it from someone who isn’t me.” Taehyung made a noise and you could see the hard on in his jeans. You could feel yourself getting wetter. “I mean, I bet my kitten is just dripping right now. Do you want to see?” He asked Taehyung and you both waited for his answer. Taehyung looked at Yoongi then you and then back Yoongi, his answer slightly surprising you. “I do, daddy.” You couldn’t breathe for a moment. The words were so sinful coming from Taehyung’s lips but they sounded so good. You could feel Yoonig’s hard on in your back. “Good boy. Now, take her shorts off.”
Taehyung nodded and quickly moved forward as he looked up at you for your approval. You nodded slowly and he pulled them down, stopping. “Underwear too?”
“Yes, good boy.” You could hear Yoongi’s shit eating grin. Taehyung slowly slide them down your body watching your reaction. “She’s dripping down her leg, isn’t she?” Yoongi asked as Taehyung nodded, “She is…”
“Y/N?” You heard Yoongi say.
“Touch yourself for Taehyung.”
You gulped slightly, “Yes, daddy.”
“That’s my good girl,” Yoongi said as you snaked your hand down your body to where your were aching to be touched. Although you had two men with you, You didn’t want to be the one touching yourself. “That’s right, open yourself up for him,” Yoongi brought you closer as you spread your legs, positioning one on the coffee table. You moaned as Yoongi griped one of your breasts as he told Taehyung, “Tell her what you want to see.”
“Um, uh- Put a finger inside yourself…” Taehyung said, you had never heard him unsure of himself. You could tell he was turned on though. He was trying to hide any insecurity. “Now,” he stated. You couldn’t believe how wet you were getting as you instead pushed two inside yourself, working them in with ease. You were so wet they were slipping in and out of you. “Fuck,” your head shot back, landing on Yoongi’s shoulder as he removed your hands. “Get on your knees kitten and get me ready to fuck you.” You whined but quickly complied, moving down and unbuttoning his pants as fast as you could, eager to have him in your mouth while Taehyung watched. “Tae, i’m going to fuck her first.” Yoongi’s words shot straight to your core, making you whimper and you got him out of his boxers. “You can see what she likes.”
His cock sprang free and you looked over at Taehyung while you took Yoongi’s cock in your hand and licked a long stripe from the base to the tip, making Yoongi shiver. You loved seeing the way Taehyung was looking at you as you took Yoongi’s cock into your mouth, bobbing and sucking his cock. You moaned around it and a whimper came from Taehyung that made you more than ready to have his dick inside of you.
Yoongi was trying to gain composure as he explained the rest of the rules to Taehyung. “You can use her for the night. Tell her what to do like the little dirty girl she is.” You still were staring at Taehyung when Yoongi grabbed the back of your head and forced you to gag around him. “She loves choking on a big cock.” Yoongi released you and you came off of him. “I think i’m ready enough. Taehyung, take off your pants so Y/N can suck you off and get you ready.” You got back up on the couch, positioning yourself doggystyle. “Suck Taehyung good, kitten.” Yoongi said as he stood up, rubbing your folds as Taehyung watched taking off the rest of his clothes. Yoongi then removed his shirt, “Don’t be afraid to do whatever you want with her.” Yoongi started to rub himself against you, making you tremble, you wanted him so badly. “Also, one more thing. I’m the only one who gets to come inside of her.” He pushed himself inside of you and Taehyung nodded.
“Fuck,” you shouted.
“I’m also the only one that gets to call her kitten because she’s mine.” Yoongi said as he was already fucking you hard. “Suck Taehyung like a good girl.” You moaned as you obliged, looking up at Taehyung while you took him inside of your mouth. “Oh, shit Y/N.” Taehyung said as he sat there on the couch letting his best friend who was a girl suck him off as her sugar daddy fucked her relentlessly. You were moaning around him and sucking like your life depended on it. Taehyung threw his head back as his grip on the couch tightened. Taehyung watched Yoongi hold onto your hips as he other hand tangled into your hair. You choked on Taehyung’s cock as Yoongi snapped his hips even harder. You came off of Taehyung, “Fuck right there.” you cried.
Taehyung watched with excitement. Wanting to dominate someone he surprised himself by saying, “Beg for daddy to let you come.” Both you and Yoongi stared at Taehyung. Yoongi smirked as he held your hair as tightly as he could, pulling you up and back to him, whispering in his ear. “Make Taehyung come like a good little slut and then beg for me to let you come like Taehyung said, got it?”
“Yes,” you panted as Yoongi fucked you, hitting that spot inside you that made you want to sing. You were already so close. You needed Taehyung to come quickly so Yoongi pushed you back down. You took Taehyung back into your mouth, swirling your tongue around his wet cock, wondering what it would feel like inside of you. You moaned around Taehyung, making him curse as Yoongi did the same. “Goddamn, her pussy is always so fucking tight. Shit, I can feel her little cunt cleanching around me.” Yoongi’s eyes closed as the bend down, placing his forehead on your back, “So fucking good, kitten.”
Taehyung gripped your head, pushing you down. “Take me you little cock slut. Look at you, two guys at once. What a bad little girl you are.” Your strangled moan and desperation as you grabbed Taehyung’s thigh made him come in your mouth. You came off of him after you had milked him for all that he gave you. “Thank him,” Yoongi said, moving back up.
You looked up at Taehyung, “Thank you, thank you so much, Tae.” You could feel some of his cum on your lips. You licked it up as Taehyung whispered, Fuck, baby.” You would be embarrassed but it was too late for that.
“Daddy, please fuck me harder and let me come. I need you to come inside of me. Fuck, please!” You wanted to cry. You needed this so badly, you didn’t think you could hold it another moment.
“Come for daddy, kitten.” He started to pound you, the slapping sound ringing in your ears as you came so hard, you fell into the couch. “Yes, come for me!” Yoongi shouted as he came inside of you, filling you up in the way you loved. He slowly pulled out of you as you laid there for a moment, trying to catch your breath.
“Shit, she really does love cock. She’ll do anything for it.” Taehyung said and Yoongi smiled, “Kitten does love to be fucked. Let’s take her upstairs.” Taehyung nodded to him, “Sure thing, daddy” Taehyung said as he picked you up, naked with Yoongi’s cum falling out of you as you tightly held onto him watching Yoongi look at you from over Taehyung’s shoulder. “Thank you, daddy.” Yoongi grinned, “It’s not over yet, kitten.”
Taehyung walked into your room and threw you on the bed. Yoongi came and sat over on his side of the bed as Taehyung stood over you, licking his lips. You looked at Taehyung, craving his long thick cock inside of you. “Fuck her missionary and choke her, she won’t last long.” Yoongi chuckled as she started to stroke himself.
“With pleasure, daddy.” Taehyung smiled at him as he crawled on the bed and spread your legs for him. “Is that pretty little pussy wet for me already?” Taehyung asked as he rubbed your heat slightly with Yoongi’s cum still inside of you. “I always hear Yoongi fucking you hard, you love it hard. Don’t you?”
You nodded, “I do.” You answered quickly as Taehyung deeply chuckled, “Sometimes I just want to come over here and join and now I finally am.” he slowly pushed himself inside of you as he breathed out, tilting his head back.
“Oh shit,” you moaned. He wasn’t as girthy as Yoongi but he was slightly longer than him. “Please Taehyung fuck my sluttly little pussy, I need you.” You said and you heard Yoongi curse. “You asked for it,” He put your hands above his head, “Keep them there.” Taehyung’s hands moved down your body as he gripped your hips tightly. So tightly it would probably bruise and he just started pounding you. You couldn’t even breath all the sudden. You wanted to move your hands so badly, wanted to scrape them down his back. You almost had moved them but Yoongi stopped you. You were bouncing on Taehyung’s cock looking at Yoongi who was holding you down while touching himself. “Daddy it’s so good, he feels so good.”
“Look at me,” Taehyung stated. You looked back at him as thrusts got sloppy. His hand flew to your neck, gripping it just as tight as you could take it.
“That’s it you dirty girl, take my fucking cock while daddy watches.”
Your mouth opened but nothing came out, you body was numb. It all felt so good. Taehyung bet down and got right into your face. “Are you ready to come already? Such a little slut,” he chuckled and raised and eyebrow. “You going to come all over my cock, aren’t you? You just got fucked by two guys like it was no big deal, mhhh. You love cock just as much as I do.” He smiled and you cried out, “Oh my god! I’m coming.”
“That’s right, come for him.” you heard Yoongi say in his husky voice and that was it for you.
You came around Taehyung as he fucked you through your orgasm. “Y/N, fuck you feel so damn good. So fucking tight.” Taehyung quickly pulled out of you, coming on your stomach as your tired body went against you and suddenly fell straight to sleep.
When you woke up you were in bed with Yoongi. Yoongi was still fast asleep. You looked on the other side of your bed and you could see the imprint of Taehyung’s head on the pillow. Honestly and even smelled a little bit like him.
Moments of last night flashed through your mind. Of course you still couldn’t believe what happened. It all felt like just a fantasy. A fantasy that you didn’t even know you wanted. You decided to get up and go to the kitchen, when you walked in you were met with a familiar face. “Tae, hi,” you smiled as you walked through the doorway.
“Hey, handsome.” He tried to smile.
“I thought you had left, you weren’t in bed.” You walked in, kissing his cheek as you went to grab some coffee. You found your favorite mug and started to pour the coffee.
“Yeah, Jimin called me.”
You stopped for a moment. “Oh did he? You two talked?” You finished, getting the sugar and milk you wanted.
“Yeah, he wants to later. We talked a little on the phone.” Taehyung played with his cup of coffee as you sat down at the table with him.
“What did you talk about?” You took a slow sip.
You slightly choked on your coffee, “Tae!”
He laughed, “I needed him to know. I’m not going to start lying to him now.”
“Does he know Yoongi was there?” You asked curiously. Taehyung stayed quiet and you laughed. “Tae,” you sighed with another laugh.
“We wanted her first threesome to be together. Maybe you could join us for that.” He wiggled his eyebrows, looking at you.
“Yeah right, I’m sure you both want a man.”
“True, also Jimin probably hates you right now.”
“Shit, you’re probably right.” You sighed again, “Well at least you told him most of the truth. You still have a lot to talk about.”
“Yeah, we’re supposed to meet tonight at six.”
“Yeah,” Taehyung chuckled. “honestly I’m scared to go back over there.”
“That’s understandable, all of your stuff is there, your life with him is there.” Taehyung just nodded and you took his hand. “He has a lot of explaining to do and so do you. Especially last night,” you both laughed, “but you two should be able to work things out. You both need to be honest and Jimin needs to come out and be himself. This can’t work if he goes back into hiding.”
Taehyung scoffed, “I won’t hold my breath.” His phone buzzed, “Shit, I have an audition. I need to go.” He stood up and kissed your head. “Thank you for last night.”
You smiled up at him, holding his hand as he walked away. He left and he heard the front door open and close this whole situation is fucked up, you couldn’t help but laugh you had just had sex with your best friend and yet the relationship between the two of you is fine. Honestly it was like any other day.
You looked at the clock on the coffee pot and realized you had an hour before class and then you had rehearsal after. You got excited, ready to see Yugyeom. So are you headed upstairs with a fresh cup of coffee for Yoongi.
Once you go to your room Yoongi was still asleep, in your bed. You put the cup of coffee on the nightstand next to him, figuring the smell would wake him. Although, he looked so peaceful you couldn’t help but grin.
You jumped into the shower washing your hair, cleaning yourself from last night. You couldn’t believe that you had two men inside of you in the same night. One, your best friend and the other who is someone you have been seeing for a while. You couldn’t believe that Yoongi let someone else fuck you. This was so not you. Then again you didn’t think you would ever sleep with someone for money.
You got out, drying yourself off and walking back into your room to a naked Yoongi, sitting up in your bed and drinking coffee. “Morning, kitten.”
“Morning,” you smiled at him. Walking to your dresser, you picked out clothes for the day. You heard the bed shuffle behind you and suddenly Yoongi was pressed up against you.
“I was about to come and join you in the shower,” he pouted playfully.
“I’m sorry, I have class soon. I was in a hurry.”
Yoongi slowly pulled the towel off your cold, wet body, “Can’t you blow that off today?” He pressed his naked body against yours. Caressing your skin with his fingertips.
“No,” you giggled and grab underwear and some other clothes. “Today we have a ballerina coming in we have to watch. Then later I have rehearsal.”
“What, you can’t miss one day to spend it with me?” He asked in a mysterious tone.
Your body suddenly filled with excitement from his words. You had never seen him like this and as tempting as it was to stay, you couldn’t miss class. “You know you pay for me to go, right?” You put your underwear and bra on as he watched, “I can’t just skip out.”
“Speaking of that, we need to talk about money soon.” He sat on the edge of the bed.
You froze for a moment. Money. The money your dad gave him? Either way you’re afraid of that conversation. What if he told you, you should take the money and go? What if he begged you to stay? Was that you wanted or did you want to stay? “We do?” you asked innocently as you slipped on a shirt and walked over, sitting in his lap. He smiled and pulled you on top of him to talk as he laid down. “Yeah, don’t worry about it though. It’s not bad.” He smacked your ass, making you jump and he chuckled. “I’m not broke or anything.”
“Well, I wouldn’t care about that.” you said all too quickly, not really thinking about what you meant.
Yoongi’s face suddenly looked worried and almost… scared. He sat up quickly and pushed you off. He grabbed his pants and you sat there a little dumbfounded. “Yoongi, I didn’t mean it like if you lost everything right now I meant-”
“I know what you meant… I need to go to work.”
“Could we go to movies after I practice? I haven’t been in so long?” You pouted slightly, you didn’t give a shit about the movie. Yoongi never took you out, let alone begged you to skip class so he could be with you.
His phone rang suddenly, “Shit.” Yoongi looked around, wondering where it was as he got dressed. You walked over to the nightstand, picking it up and handing it to him, seeing a woman’s name. He grabbed it out of your hand and cursed before he answered it, walking across the hall to his office. You tired to listen in but it was mostly coming from the other end. “No, i’m not home. I’ll be at work in an hour, okay? I’ll see you then.” he hung up and you tried to look busy as you finished putting on your clothes.
“Okay, we can go tomorrow, I need to run for now.” Yoongi said, putting on his clothes as you went to put a tad bit of makeup on. “Alright, goodbye.” You were waiting for a kiss but he moved beside you, grabbing his charger and huffed a quick, ‘bye’ as he left abruptly. You sighed to yourself, you really never knew with him.
You didn’t think that he would even pick you up on Wednesday afternoon, after he bailed on you yesterday and the day before, but that night he was at your door telling you that you had 15 minutes to get ready and then you were going to leave.
You of course rushed and once you got to the theater had an extra 20 minutes before the movie started. You looked at Yoongi angrily and he just shrugged saying, “I had to lie so you would hurry. Girls take too long.” You, of course, rolled your eyes, earning a smack on your ass from Yoongi in front of a few people. You were mortified but Yoongi just chuckled and went into the arcade.
Once Yoongi was in the arcade he won a stuffed puppy on his first try, playing the claw machine. You didn’t think anyone had ever one. You could play for five years and still not won anything but of course on his first try he would win. What was worse is that he wouldn’t even give you the puppy. You thought that he had won it for you but he saw a little girl walking with her mother and handed it to her with a smile. The little girl was ecstatic, taking it and saying thank you over and over and the mom was obviously very much attracted. You had even watched her try to give him her number but you stole him away quickly ready to go find a good seat for the movie.
You’ve tried not to show that you were jealous but you doubted that was working. You didn’t want to be the one who liked him more than he liked you. Of course that sounded so high school but you couldn’t help it. This was all still so new to you. You didn’t want to seem needy. You wanted to make your own rules too.
Once you walked in the theater there was only one other guy in the room, close to the front. You were trying to find a seat in the middle but Yoongi dragged you to the back for some reason. The movie started and no one else joined in there. You were even exactly wanting to watch the movie. You were mostly just wanting Yoongi to take you out. You want to be with him in a setting that wasn’t your home. Sometimes you wanted to feel like more than just a sex toy, even though that’s what you got paid for.
You lazily paid attention to the movie, it seemed pretty interesting although you couldn’t remember what it was called. You were mostly just looking at the main guy. You couldn’t help it but bite your lip at one particular shirtless scene, then all the sudden you felt a hand on your thigh. You didn’t remember why you wore a skirt tonight, it was just the first thing that you grabbed that was easy to put on since you were in a rush, but yet you were kind of glad that you did wear one.
You tensed but then quickly relaxed as Yoongi’s hand moved from the top of your thigh to the inside, gently grazing your skin. Yoongi’s touch always felt so good and calming. His hands were so calloused from working yet they were so soft. You loved how much he felt like a man when he was fucking you. You loved having his body against yours, it was so familiar to you.
You looked over at him and he smiled slightly. He wanted you, you could see it on his dimly lit face. You weren’t going to deny that you wanted him just as much. You couldn’t help but bite your lip again. He took that as an invitation. All of the sudden his cold fingers were rubbing you through your panties. You couldn’t help but gasp, “Yoongi,” you whimpered. “There’s still a guy in here.”
He stared at you while his fingers moved your panties to the side and dipped inside of you, “Your point?”
“But Yoon-” you opened your legs for him even though you were going to resist for a moment.
“I’m getting real fucking tired of having to tell you to call me daddy, you know what you’re getting paid for.” His mouth was so close to yours and you hated yourself for being turned on by his words. It was like a guilty pleasure being talked to like that. Then again, you didn’t believe and guilty pleasures, you knew you liked it and he wanted more.
“Kitten wants daddy to fuck her even if this theater was filled.”
His face didn’t change but you could see his eyes light up. “You’re my dirty little girl aren’t you?”
You nodded, “I am daddy, I just love being getting fucked by you like the slut I am.” You said as he started to rub you harder. He quickly pushing two fingers inside of your wetness, still rubbing your clit with his thumb. After a few minutes moved his fingers in and out of you, curling them, making you moan.
You sat there, taking his fingers, holding onto the chair, you were in, ever so tightly. He was thrusting his fingers and then telling you what a little whore you were for letting him touch you in a public place. You had never gotten to experience public sex and you were very much enjoying it. The thought of being caught by someone was exhilarating. Your body was just thriving on the chaos that was Min Yoongi.
“I’m about to come,” you said, you were so ready to release but of course he removed his fingers. “Wha-” then suddenly his fingers were replaced in your mouth. You knew that he loved whenever you tasted yourself, so you suck them dry, tasting how sweet you were.
“My kitten tasting herself, fuck that’s sexy.” He whispered. “Get over here.” He suddenly pulled you into his lap. It was abrupt and you didn’t know where this was going. You were kind of hoping that the movie was almost over so that he would take you home and properly ruin you. Then again you figured he had other plans and you were going to enjoy it.
Yoongi undid his pants pushing them down slightly as he quickly pulled your underwear down your legs and put them in his pocket. You were slightly pushed up on his lap as he positioned himself and pushed inside of you. The air quickly left your lungs as you grab onto the armrest, holding yourself up. “Fuck, daddy. Yes!” You were trying to stay quiet, but you couldn’t help that you were loud.
Yoongi slowly moved in and out of you. It was painfully slow, he even stay that way for a few minutes, barely moving in and out of you. He loved when you whined for him, begging him. To him it just meant that you wanted so much more, even if it was only this way.
“Yoongi, please.” You begged as he started move a little faster, chuckling in your ear. “Mh, kitten wants more?” He snapped his hips one hard time.
“Yes!” You couldn’t help but scream out slightly. The guy in the front turned around as Yoongi slammed his hand over your mouth pulling you back and helping you hide slightly. The guy turned back around as he settled back in his chair, watching the rest of the movie.
“Kitten are you trying to get caught?” Yoongi asked, his hand still tight, making you so wet with him inside you. You could feel his dick twitch inside of you as you shook your head. He was still and you didn’t know if you could handle it much longer. “I bet you want to be caught.”
You made a noise trying to look over at him then suddenly he snapped his hips and your eyes roll back inside your head. “You would love if someone saw you like this, huh? You want people to see what a little slut you are. Because you’re a bad kitten, daddy’s bad kitten.”
It was all becoming too much for you. He was thrusting in and out of you at the lightning pace. You were moaning so loud through his hand you were surprised that the guy didn’t turn back around. He pulled you back, into him, still whispering in your ear. Your legs were trembling as he spoke his soft and tempting words. Then suddenly you couldn’t see the black screen anymore, everything was white.
You came and soon after and so did he, grunting in your ear. He was gripping your hair so tightly after he removed his hand from your mouth you couldn’t help but cry out. Luckily, the movie had already ended and the credits were rolling when you look up at the screen and the guy was gone. You caught your breath, trying to stand up but almost fell. Yoongi caught you as he buttoned his pants back up. You trying to get your panties back from him but he wouldn’t let you have them.
You fought from rolling your eyes at him. You pulled down your skirt and he took your hand, leading you out of the theater and to his car.
You got into the car with him. You couldn’t believe what you had just done in the theater. You were still giddy about the whole thing. He really got you out of your comfort zone and to try new things. You felt so alive when you were with him, you couldn’t explain it.
He reached over and placed his hand on your thigh, gripping it again, as he backed out of the space. “I’m tired,” he chuckled.
“Me too,” you smiled to yourself.
“Where we going? This isn’t the way to my house.” You were headed downtown. You loved downtown but you were too tired to walk around and go do stuff right now. Plus it was pretty late in the evening since you had caught a later showing and the movie was long, then again Yoongi had fucked you so hard you were ready for bed.
“Oh shit, I’m so tired I completely forgot to drop you off at home. I was headed to my apartment.” Yoongi’s gruff voice was heard through your ringing ears. His apartment, you thought.
You weren’t going to lie, you had thought about what his apartment my look like for a long time. You just hated that you had never actually gotten to see it or even heard about it. You just liked to imagine it, but that was when you first started seeing him. After awhile your place just felt like home to both of you.
You didn’t want to say anything that might make him take you back to your house because you really wanted to see how and where he lived. You wanted to take a peek into his world.
You sat there quietly in the passenger seat and Yoongi looked over at you. “Uh, do you mind if I take you home in the morning?” His gaze kept shifting to the road and then back at you, waiting for an answer.
You couldn’t believe it. Soon enough you’d actually be in his apartment. This might not seem like a big deal to anyone else but you never know if you would ever see it, let alone get to actually sleep in there with him. “That’s fine, I don’t mind. I don’t have class until one so it’s fine.” You played off your excitement with a shrug. Yoongi looked at you one last time before speaking, “Alright, i’ll take you home first thing in the morning.”
You didn’t know if he actually wanted you there or if he was just tired. You got you thinking about how many women he had over at his apartment. Did lots of girls get to go in? Or did he buy them houses like you so he could come see them? Then again, was there anyone before you? You would never asked, of course you didn’t imagine him actually telling you.
You looked over at him, studying the features on the familiar face. You might know his body like the back of your hand but you had no idea who he was and that scared you. You have been seeing him for a year next week but he was still a mystery just like the first day you met him. Part of you was attracted to that, the fact that he was so mysterious and different. Another part of you just wanted to get to know him, just wanted a life with him. That would never happen now, you couldn’t imagine actually being in a relationship with someone who had paid you to have sex with them.
Once you were downtown, he pulled into a parking garage. You had recognized this part of town. It was very nice. You have been down here a couple of times to party and see shows, walking by the different apartments and wondering what it be like to live in them. He punched in the security code, and the gate opened.
Your body shook with anticipation. You couldn’t believe that you were about to actually walk around where Yoongi did all the time, see his nightly routine, see were his slept and even sleep with him.
He found a parking space and quickly got out of the car. You slowly got out and as you were going to open the door it was suddenly opened for you. Yoongi helped you out of his car and you smiled slightly as he held your hand walking you to the elevator. Suddenly he punched in another number and you were taken up.
Yoongi didn’t say anything he just hold your hand and you were somehow very calm. It was like he knew this was a big deal for you, hell, it was probably a big deal for him. Honestly, when you first started doing this with him, you didn’t think it would last as long as you did. You thought you might be around for a couple of months and then be gone once you got a good amount of money. You liked it too much though. You liked being needed and wanted by someone who could have anything. You liked being the thing that that person came home to, that person craved.
The doors to the elevator opened and you were met with his apartment. You slightly gasped and Yoongi laughed, “I would say not quite the reaction I usually get but I never bring anyone here.” He pulled you in and you were met with a wide open space. To your right you could see his kitchen, it was nice and big but look like it had never been used. To your left you could see the what was the dining room. You thought if he never brought anyone over here why would he even have a room like that.
As he brought you down the hall, you saw his living room. That room looked like he spent some time there. You could see on one of the couch cushions the imprint of his body. It had a nice big TV with the fireplace under it. His apartment was pretty big. But you wondered if he ever got lonely with all this stuff. He showed you the spare bedroom and then showed you his office. His office was the one that looks the most lived in out of everything. You could see music written all over the floor and table, his instruments askew, but the most interesting thing in that room were the pictures that were up.
Of course there were the records and awards he had won, but then you saw pictures of him with other people, smiling and having fun. You wondered who these people were, if they were his family or his friends. Were they important to hiim? Did you think you would ever stay around long enough to meet them?
Yoongi whined he was tired as he pulled you out of his office and headed toward the last door at the end of the hall.
“This isn’t where you show me your red room of pain, is it?” You asked and Yoongi genuinely laughed. “No, not tonight.” He winked and you smiled back. He opened the door and you were met with a forest green colored room, a big king sized bed with black sheets and a few bookshelves.
You saw his bathroom off to the side. It looked huge and what was even better was the big bathtub that he had. “Do you have a bathtub and a shower?” You asked as you walked over to the room to peak your head.
“Yeah,” Yoongi shrugged off his jacket. “I don’t really ever use the bathtub though.” You sighed to yourself, “So nice.”
“What was that?”
“Nothing,” you shook your head and looked over at him with a smile.
He nodded as he rid himself of his clothes. You just stood there and watched. “So, you said that many people don’t come here?”
He looked at you with an unimpressed look as he handed you a shirt of his, “No, Y/N, I don’t bring girls here.”
“I didn’t ask,” you shrugged as you started to undress with him.
“Your mouth might’ve said one thing about your eyes said another.”
You rolled your eyes and he made a ‘tsk’ sound at you. “Sorry,” you apologized quickly. You were too tired to make him angry and be punished at the moment.
While Yoongi pulled the blankets back. You decided to look at the things in his room. On his dresser there was a pretty big TV, along with his colognes and some jewelry. On his bookcases there were different books about music and biographies, there were also some romantic books which threw you off. There were a couple of different pictures. There was one of him and Namjoon then there was another of him and a Hoseok. That one you wanted to steal since it had your two favorite men in it. The third one was Yoongi, Namjoon and another older looking woman in front of Agust D records. You wanted to ask but he had called you to bed.
“Come on Kitten, daddy’s tired.” He said as he climbed.
“Alright,” you pushed your thoughts away and climbed into bed with him, facing him. His eyes were already closed as you turn off the lamp on the bedside table. You wanted to talk for a moment, you wanted to cherish the moments of being in Yoongi’s apartment. You didn’t want this to suddenly be all over once he fell asleep and woke up. “You have a lovely home,” you whispered and Yoongi made a noise in reply. “It’s barely a home,” he said just above a whisper.
You wanted to ask what that meant but all the sudden he spoke again. “Y/N, this coming Friday I have a gala event. Normally I would go by myself but Namjoon said that if I try to do that again he would set me up with someone.” You couldn’t help but make a noise as he said that the thought of him being with someone else made your skin crawl. “I need you to be my date. I know that’s not what you signed up for but I went ahead and put extra money in your account for it. Now you can go out to one of the stores here downtown tomorrow and pick something out. I have credit most of them so pick out whatever you want.”
You couldn’t believe what he was asking of you. You were going to be seen in public with him. Was that something you wanted? Was that something he wanted? All you knew was that you were suddenly filled with happiness, maybe you did want this.
“Okay, um I’ll do that then.”
“Good girl,” you saw Yoongi open his eyes for a brief moment in the darkness, lean in and kiss your lips quickly. “Night, kitten.”
“Goodnight,” you whispered to him in the darkness, falling asleep as soon as he brought his arms around you.
Summary: All you wanted was to forget your excuse of a ex-boyfried for one night, you just wanted a distraction. Luckily, the new kid seemed more than willing to help you out.
Pairing: Billy Hargrove x Reader
Word Count: 2,123
Warnings: Cursing, SMUT, mention of cheating, angst if you squeeze your eyes really hard, Pure SMUT, ORAL (female receiving), FACE RIDING, Billy boi being a damn sub(for a while).
A/N: First of all, HAPPY 2018. Second things second, this one shot is based on THIS MUSIC by divide the day, I’ve heard it so many times for years but when I listened to it again after watching the second season of Stranger Things, I couldn’t help but to imagine Billy singing this to the reader after whatever happened between her and Steve. I just… ugh. I really hope you guys enjoy this. (btw, I know who Billy is and I do not ignore it I just think he’s hot as fuck and deserves a chance to get a smut one shot, K? Thanks, you’re welcome,)
think your life is done he took it all with him,
drink enough for it to wash away the sins.
Bitterly staring at Steve and Nancy, you couldn’t help but to chug down on your drink as the couple danced in the corner of Tina’s Halloween party.
Everyone was still shocked that Steve Harrington, the King of Hawkins’ High School simply broke up with you, the Queen, to stay with Nancy Wheeler.
It wasn’t only the status, far from that.
You did actually loved Steve and his dumb hair and pick up lines, and you thought he loved you too, but apparently, for him, all that mattered was what people thought of him and dating the most popular girl sure would bring him some extra popularity.
shitty thing he did, the way he said goodbye
take all on me if you like.
You wished he had at least warned you, it would have prevented you from falling for him for months, prevented you from searching for Steve one day only to find him all hugs and kisses with her.
Luckily, you were taught better not to make a scene or get mad at Nancy. Yeah, it was Steve who was cheating on you, but she knew he had a girlfriend and still chose to keep whatever the fuck they were and send a smile to you at the corridor whenever you passed by her locker.
You couldn’t help but to notice both of you two differences, she was all dolled up in pink sweaters and cute smiles while you rocked your leather jackets and sinful smirks. Steve caught an eye on you, guilty plastered on his face as he watched you dry your cup the second he turned to you.
“And what are you supposed to be?” Some drunk brat caught your attention; he was one of Tommy’s stupid friends.
“Not interested.” He lifted his hands up in surrender, knowing better than to pressure you out of all people.
“Well, don’t you have a sharp tongue for such a pretty face?” Resting your hip on the counter, you turned to the smirking boy; the newbie.
“You’re the new boy, aren’t ya? The one trying to steal Harrington’s crown?” He chuckled under his breath, his back against the wall behind him.
“Billy. And you’re Harrington’s ex, huh? No wonder why it’s so easy to take his place, the guy fell on standards even on woman.” Tilting your head, you smirked. Not because of what he was saying, no. Other guys had gotten way worst from you with better words. As you were about to open your mouth for a snarky comment, you heard the voice that still haunted your dreams.
“Back off, Hargrove.” Raising his brows, Billy was about to tell him off when you angrily kissed him. Not even bothering looking into Steve as you lost yourself on his hungry lips on yours.
wizards have an international sign language so the deaf ravenclaws instantly make friends with the deaf students from durmstrang and beauxbatons during the triwizard tournament
when they’re young they struggle a bit with spellwork because so much of it depends on saying the words just so
they found this super embarrassing as a ravenclaw because they want to be able to do everything perfectly first time and ‘how can I be in the smart house if I can’t get wingardium leviosa to work?’
but they stick with it and the upside is they master non verbal spells super early and are an absolute pro at it come sixth year when all their peers are struggling
one of the perks of being in ravenclaw is that all of their dorm mates are super keen to learn sign language
it becomes like a secret language amongst their friends so they can have conversations in class without the teachers knowing
feeling super smug when they don’t have to wear earmuffs when potting mandrakes in herbology
also they love using myrtle’s bathroom because there’s never anybody in there and they can just ignore the wailing ghost in the corner
they’re kind of confused about how they’re supposed to get into the common room at first because sure they can lip read but beak reading is a different thing
so they make sure to always go to the common room with a friend so someone can translate for them, but then one day they forget their potions homework and have to dash back to the common room and realise that they’re just going to have to do this. they’ll just tell the eagle the they’re deaf and it’ll let them right in
but it turns out there’s a portrait of rowena ravenclaw in dumbledore’s office who has caught wind of the situation and there’s no way she’s going to let a ravenclaw just waltz into the common room without learning something
so whenever the student has to enter the common room, the eagle sends a message to rowena who hauls her ass over to the nearest painting to translate
and all the other ravenclaws are super impressed ‘were you just talking to rowena ravenclaw????’ ‘oh yeah, that’s nothing we’re super tight’ ‘holy shit wow can you introduce me???’