we wanna play with you

boyfriend! jeff would include:
  • always “borrowing ” his letterman 
  •  hanging out with him before baseball practice 
  • and sometimes hanging back and watching him practice 
  • going to the library after school and helping him catch up on work *
  • “ugh but this is so boring!" 
  •  "cmon jeff if you wanna play baseball then we have to do it" 
  • having him pout at you when you don’t cave into what he wants 
  • eventually caving in and watching him grin 
  • occasionally going to parties and everyone knows not to bother either of you 
  • being so invested in each other you barely notice anyone else 
  • being able to entertain each other all the time 
  • "babe how many gummy bears do you think i can catch with my mouth" 
  • "jeff please we’re in public… but do it”
  •  everyone wishing they had what you guys did
Imagine Your OTP
  • OTP: *is playing "would you rather"
  • Person B: *is trying to get Person C's attention*
  • Person C: Yes?
  • Person B: Do you want to play with us? *Seductively pulls down collar of shirt to reveal bare chest (no nipples are shown) while talking*
  • Person A: *doesn't see what Person B is doing*
  • Person C: What?
  • Person B: *seductively pulls down shirt again while speaking* Do you want to plaaay with us?
  • Person A: *laughs at the voice but still doesn't see what Person B is doing*
  • Person C: *expresses bewildered disgust* No.
  • Person A: WhAT? Why nOt?
  • Person C: A, do you see what Person B is doing?
  • Person A: *turns to look at Person B*
  • Person B: *snickers* I was doing this. *Repeats shirt thing* Do you want to play~ with us?
  • Person A: *turns bright red*
  • Person A: Oh...
  • Person A: Well, we were playing "would you rather", wanna join?
  • Person C: *hesitates* Sure.
send my muse a pick up line
  • We’re going to dance to one song, then go back to my apartment and fuck.
  • You might be asked to leave soon. You are making the other women look bad.
  • What do I have to do to be your booty call?
  • What has 36 teeth and holds back the Incredible Hulk? My zipper.
  • With my IQ and your body, we could make a race of superchildren!
  • When I’m older, I’ll look back at all of my crowning memories, and I’ll think of the day my children were born, the day I got married, and the day that I met you.
  • That outfit would look great in a crumpled heap on my bedroom floor tomorrow morning.
  • Since we’ve been told to reduce waste these days, what you say we use these condoms in my pocket before they expire.
  • Your ass is so nice that it is a shame that you have to sit on it.
  • Were do you hide your wings?
  • Sit on my lap and we’ll get things straight between us.
  • Sit on my face and let me get to ‘nose’ you better?
  • You know what material this is? [Grab your shirt] Boyfriend material.
  • There are 265 bones in the human body. How would you like one more?
  • Your shirt has to go, but you can stay.
  • Hey, tie your shoes! I don’t want you falling for anyone else.
  • Wanna play midget boxing? You get down on your knees and give me a couple blows!
  • Your place or mine? Tell you what? I’ll flip a coin. Head at my place, tail at yours.
  • Would you like Gin and platonic, or do you prefer Scotch and sofa?
  • So, what are the chances of my balls slappin’ your ass tonight?
  • We’ll probably never see each other again, so let’s screw.
  • Wanna play “kite”? I lay down, you blow and we’ll see how high you can make me.
  • Will you be my girlfrien? I left out the ‘d’ cause you’ll get that later!
  • Which is easier? You getting into those tight pants or getting you out of them?
  • The FBI wants to steal my penis. Can I hide it inside you?
  • So, what are the chances that we can engage in anything more than just conversation?
  • You make me wish I weren’t gay!
  • Writes on a napkin: “Smile if you want to have sex with me.”
  • The only reason I would kick you out of bed would be to fuck you on the floor.
  • Wanna play Army? I lay down and you blow the hell outta me.
  • What is your favorite color? [Color] Mine too! Seems like we are soulmates.
  • Will you marry me for just one night?
  • Wanna play carnival? You sit on my face and I guess how much you weigh.
  • The only thing I want between our relationship is latex.
  • What are you doing tonight beside me?
  • Wanna fuck like bunnies?
  • Try me once and if you don’t like it, what have you wasted?
  • What, six hours of your life? It’d be more if you want foreplay.
  • You know the more I drink, the prettier you get!
  • You look like trash, may I take you out?

When you have mad crushes on someone but they have no idea so you just

Originally posted by satanariez

Jessica: “I immediately knew who YOU were. I didn’t know we were gonna have an interview with Jeff. I’m like fangirling right now”

Jessica: *puts her legs up on Jeff*

Jessica: “Will you come back for an allstars season?”
Jeff: “We’ll see, we’re focused on your season right now, though.”
Jessica: “I wanna play with you though! I wanna beat you.”


someone pls do a 1x1 with me in which there’s this small town girl who lives in a small ass town by the sea and who has basically never set foot outside the town but who loves it there bc she loves the sea more than anything else and she honestly doesn’t know a lot about the outside world but she really doesn’t seem to care and then comes in the big city boy who has spent his entire life downtown and who absolutely hates nature and who spends most of his time listening to underground music and thinking that he’s cool bc he reads obscure books but then his parents catch him partying too much and doing drugs a couple of times so they ship him off to his “crazy” aunt’s house which happens to be in the small town that the girl lives in. and at first he kind of tries himself with the girl bc he’s bored and he plans on getting out of that hole as soon as possible but  she rejects him and that’s the first time that it happens to him and he gets rlly insulted so the two of them start bickering and arguing and fighting all the time and maybe at one point that turns into some kind of romance/friendship in which the girl shows the boy to appreciate the sea and the boy shows the girl a bit of the outside world and wow ok yes

  • <p> <b>Antis:</b> muke hate eachother<p/><b>Me:</b> okay but honey michael literally made a poll about what he thinks of luke a.k.a his baby boy and asked us what do we even think about him and the polls were fucking adorable and he loves luke's rapunzel inspired hair okay? Also on that same day he even made a small video of them dancing to the friends theme song probably making out right after the camera shut off don't fuckin fight me on this hoe<p/></p>
The Nanny Part 5

A/N: So look at me, putting out another filler. But I wanted to give you guys a new chapter and I think this was needed. Don’t worry, this fic will pick up its pace. Love you guys and thank you for being so patient.

Warnings: None 

Word Count:1323

Part 1 Part 2 Part 3 Part 4

“This is your new boss?!” Sam asked, as the two of them turned their attention back to you.

Nodding silently, you looked between the two men, confused as to how they knew each other. “How do you know Bucky?” you asked Sam, as he and Bucky sat down, both of them facing you.

Crossing his arms, Sam leaned on the table, shrugging a bit at your question. “Remember how I told you, that a doctor had come in a few weeks ago looking for Chief? Well this is him. And he’s been at the station almost every day so…” he said, letting you piece together the rest.

Nodding your head, you let out a small laugh. Looking at Bucky you realized that other than the wave you gave him, you hadn’t said anything to him. “Hedy Bucky.” You greeted, giving him a small smile.

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truth or dare // jeff atkins x female reader

summary: a female reader and jeff atkins are at a party and join a group of people playing truth or dare. the reader is dared to kiss one person in the group, and she chooses jeff. 

warnings: mentions of drinking

word count: 1226

a/n: this is my first imagine on this account so i hope y’all enjoy! please feel free to request an imagine or a head cannon or anything :)

“(y/n)!” you snapped your head around, scanning the crowded room for the source of the voice calling your name. you were at jessica davis’s house; though you weren’t very close with her, you were friends with sheri holland, who was on the cheerleading squad with jess, meaning you were often invited to whichever party the popular kids were throwing that weekend. you and sheri had been separated pretty early in the night, but you didn’t mind– you may not have been a part of the popular crowd, but you were a fairly social person and you got along with most people pretty well. 

someone called your name again, and you finally met eyes with jeff atkins from across the room. your heart did a little skip inside your chest; you’d been paired up for several projects over the years, and you’d developed a pretty big crush on him. he waved for you to come join the circle of people he was standing with, flashing you a grin. 

“hey jeff, what’s going on?” 

“we were about to play a game, you wanna join?” you knew most of the people in the circle: zach dempsey, justin foley, jess, alex standall, a few people from your communications class… you nodded your head and plopped to the floor, sitting cross legged with your red plastic cup in hand. 

“what game are we thinking?” you asked. 

“well…” jess started with a mischievous glint in her eye. “we were thinking of playing a game of truth or dare.” 

“oh come on jess, that’s kid stuff,” justin snorted. jess playfully swatted his chest, rolling her eyes. 

“no, i think that could be fun! let’s do it,” you replied. jeff took a seat beside you, and the game began. at first it was fairly tame– jess had to chug her drink, zach had to take off his shirt– but the group was getting rowdier as the game went on. finally, it was your turn. 

 “(y/n), truth or dare?” alex asked from across the circle, wiping the beer that had just been poured over his head from his eyes. 

 “dare, of course,” you responded with a cocky grin. you were never one to back down from a challenge. 

 “hmmm,” he murmured, toying with his septum ring as he thought. “i dare you to kiss someone in this circle!” you flushed crimson, taking in a slow breath. your mind immediately went to the confident baseball player beside you. you’d imagined kissing jeff more times than you could count, but you were afraid he didn’t return the feelings; you knew how friendly he was with everyone, so you didn’t allow yourself to get your hopes up when he flashed you a smile from across the cafeteria or asked you to be his partner for another history project. you turned your head and met his brown eyes. 

 “jeff?” you spoke quietly. his lips turned up at the ends. “can i, i mean, may i kiss you?” he nodded his head, letting his smile take over his face before he started to lean towards you. 

 the moment your lips met, you forgot about the circle of people watching you. you forgot about the chatter of the party and the bass thumping in your ears. all you could focus on was the warmth of jeff’s lips on yours and what felt like fireworks going off in your stomach. you felt one of his hands reach around your waist to touch the small of your back, the other coming up to hold your face. you pulled away from jeff’s kiss, eyes wide and cheeks turning pink, your lips forming an “o.” jeff’s bright smile was shining down on you. 

 “what…” you began to murmer, only to be interrupted by a hoot coming from one of the boys across the circle. 

 “what a kiss, atkins!” zach shouted, earning a loud guffaw from justin. your face grew hot. 

 “i-i need to get some fresh air,” you stammered, standing up and making your way to the back door. you stepped out into the cool night air, taking a deep breath as you sat on the back steps and looked up at the stars. you couldn’t believe what had just happened– you kissed jeff atkins! you had no clue what would come of this; you were sure jeff just saw it as the dare that it was, but you decided not to think too hard about it for right now. you didn’t want to spoil the night by overthinking the kiss. as you tilted your head back and closed your eyes, the door opened behind you and someone sat down on the step next to you. 

 “(y/n),” a gentle voice said from next to you. you opened your eyes to see jeff sitting beside you. 

 “hey,” you responded. you leaned back on your elbows and looked back up at the sky. “the stars are beautiful tonight, aren’t they?” 

“for sure.” jeff leaned back as well, your elbows brushing against each other. after a moment, he extended his arm to rest around your shoulders. 


“(y/n), i don’t think you know how long i’ve wanted to kiss you,” he admitted. “or hold you close, or hold your hand in mine. ever since the first time we spoke, i’ve thought you were the most brilliant girl i’ve ever met.” 

“jeff, i–” 

“and i was really hoping you were going to choose me when alex dared you to kiss somebody.” 

“jeff,” you started for the third time. “i was worried you’d think i only kissed you for the dare.” 

“did you?” you shook your head. 

“i’ve wanted to know what it would be like to kiss you since we were paired up for that history project freshman year.” 

“the space race,” he laughed. “remember that rocket we tried to build out of gingerbread?” 

“and when it fell over the night before it was due because you ate all the icing, you came to class dressed up as an astronaut and ran around the classroom,” you added, joining in his laughter. the memory of jeff, his face spotted with blue icing, standing in your kitchen next to your crumbled rocket ran through your mind, making you giggle even more. 

 “you were so mad at me that night,” he remembered. 

 “jeff, the project was worth a third of our grade!” 

“and if i’m remembering right, we did really well on it!” you heaved a dramatic sigh, still laughing at the brown haired boy sitting next to you. 

 “you’re right, we did. all thanks to you,” you smiled. the two of you grew quiet. 

“(y/n), i’d really like to take you on a date,” jeff confessed, breaking the silence. 

“well, it’s your lucky day,” you responded. “i’ve always wanted to date an astronaut.” jeff grinned and leaned in to kiss you again. his arms wound around your waist as yours slid up to his neck, one of your hands reaching up to play with his soft hair. you could have kissed him until your lips were swollen and rubbed raw, but he broke the kiss and rested his forehead against yours. 

“i think we’re going to make a great team,” he whispered, brushing your nose with his. 

“i think we already do,” you responded, pulling away to settle in against his chest and look back up at the stars.

My Beautiful Boy. Bucky Barnes.

REquest: Could you write a curvy reader/Bucky with the Kinks 7,14(strap-on),22,24 (her to him)40,61 (him sub but her as a lovingly firm dom) and 95. I also picture her calling him Beautiful Boy. I know it’s a lot I’m sorry! Id understand if you don’t want to. 

Triggers: Heavy heavy smut. Sub!Bucky.

Word Count: 1622

Enjoy ;D

Originally posted by stuckwithbuck

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Riverdale Imagine

@booklover240  here is your other request! I hope your friend enjoys! 

Request; Y/N is being beat up and harassed at a certain dark place by Reggie’s team because she revealed the score book to the school and even wrote about it in the Blue and Gold paper. Jughead, Archie, Veronica, and Cheryl comes to the rescue and they were a little too late so Y/N was so injured she had to be brought to the hospital. Everyone is crying and worried about what’s happening next.

Originally posted by 0chlophobia

“Betty, I told you, she’s ready for this.” Ronnie explained. “Not only do I trust her instincts, but I trust she can handle herself.” 

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 ikilledtherpc’s alternate fc suggestions

Wælcome To Mai Kïtchenn. We have bananis…and better faceclaims.
Don’t wanna play an overrated pedophile* but think you have no choice because no other pretty white passing girls could ever play your Spunky Punk or Funky Flower Child the way Ashy Frankenfurter could? How does it feel to be that wrong? This list has faceclaims of different ethnicities instead of just black girls because—let’s be real for a second—you didn’t pick Ashlee Windowpane for that excellent #representation. You just like her because she’s a light skinned girl with pretty hair who whisper sang her way into your heart with tumblr edit lyrics and tragic backstories, right? Right. 

ASAMI ZDRENKA (21) Pour one out for Neon Jungle. Asami has plenty of resources and I’d love to see her more!

FERNANDA LY (20) She’s a model so if icons are more your style, you’ll definitely find more icons than gifs in this tag. Her gifpacknetwork tag is here.

SKY FERREIRA (24) You don’t see her around enough at all but she definitely has enough resources to be playable!

RITA ORA (26) “But, Raven!” you say “She doesn’t have colorful hair!” Well it’s a good thing blonde hair is real easy to color in photoshop so all your edits can have a blue haired rita or a rainbow haired rita if you want it. 

*like my previous alt post, this isn’t an invitation for you to try and defend your #problematicfave. reblog this post with some bullshit and you will be blocked.

Unintentional Jealousy

Originally posted by sweaterpawsjimin

Group: BTS
Member: Taehyung x y/n
Genre: smut.
Warnings/contents: jealousy, quickie (kind of not really), public sex in restroom, yeaaah. 
Word Count: 3,818+

Request: BTS has a comeback with female dancers and you’re paired with V. You go out to celebrate and are dared to do a sexy dance on a pole that is conveniently placed in the room. V gets jealous and fucks you in the bathroom.

Things happened fast. Too fast, actually. You somehow found yourself in the public restroom in the club with your dance parter. His long, slender fingers running up your waist and down to your clothed ass. The feel of his hands alone was absolutely wondrous. He had your full consent- you didn’t want him to stop. In fact, you silently hoped that things would escalate even further…

How had everything led up to this one moment?

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Mischievous Hugs, touken fanfic

Summary: The Aogiri kids share an enjoyable afternoon playing with Touka and Kaneki at the park, until one of the kids decides to give them a punishment.

Rating: Cute, fluffy! | Words: 2,612 words | If you like it, please reblog!

A/N: what a shitty title oh my god hello everyone! I made a post asking to vote three touken prompts that I was planning to write this week. Surprisingly, the aogiri+touken kids was the winner! so here it is. It’s a bit short, I was planning to write it as a headcanon instead but it turned out to be a bit longer, I was running out of ideas and I’m not sure if this is good enough, but it was fun to write anyway. 

thank you all for voting the fic and don’t worry if the one you wanted didn’t win, i will be writing those very soon! excuse any grammar mistakes&enjoy! <3


“You have to hug Onii-chan for ten seconds!”

Kaneki coughs, touching the back of his head.


One of the boys drags the girl by the arm, trying to stop her.

“I told you this was a bad id—”

“You have to hug!” she ignores her friend and walks towards Touka, pushing her from the back against Kaneki.

“A-Ah! Wait!”

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Needs (M)

Pairing: Jimin x Reader
Genre: Smut
A/N: This is a drabble that I wrote when I was bored. It’s short (in comparison to my other writings) and it’s probably not that good but I wrote this at like 4am so I didn’t expect much tbh. Anyway, I hope you enjoy 😊.

“Stop moving!” Jimin grunted as you fidgeted on his lap for the 5th time since you sat down not even 2 minutes ago.

“I’m sorry I’m just trying to get comfortable.” You lied. His thighs were a perfect seat and it was like your butt was made for his lap. Getting comfortable was not the issue.

“I know what you want, but I’m not going to give it to you so just stop it already.” Jimin replied playfully, discarding your comment as you wiggled a little more against him.

“But whyyyy?” You whined as you leaned back against him, your head resting on his shoulder. It had been a while since you two had sex and you were tired of being celibate. You didn’t know exactly how long it’d been but you decided that it was long enough so you started making active attempts to seduce him. Recently all of your attempts had failed and you were beginning to get frustrated.

Jimin sighed. “There’s no real reason. I jus-”

“Don’t love me anymore? Don’t want me anymore?” You interrupted and went on before he could respond. “I guess I’ll just have to live like a nun from now on. Forever abstinent until my lowly existence ends. I’ll die unwanted, unattended to, my vagina will dry up and then no one will want to fuck me-”

“Stop,” Jimin laughed at your melodramatic monologue. “I do still want you, don’t say things like that.” He reassured.

“Then why won’t you fuck me?!” You shouted. “I have needs ya know.” There was no shame at this point, you were willing to beg just to feel him again. Why was he torturing you like this?

He thought for a moment before a smirk crawled up his lips. It wasn’t a kind look, it was mischievous and devilish, the type of smirk that made butterflies flutter in your gut. You prepared yourself for what he was about to say.

“Ok I’ll take care of your ‘needs’ but under one condition. You have to beg.” His smile grew as he felt you take a deep inhale of annoyance, but you didn’t protest.

“Please Jimin? Please fuck me, I just want to feel you inside of me.” You batted your eyelashes innocently and turned your head towards him, hoping it would be enough.

“Continue.” He mumbled as he planted soft kisses on your neck and shoulder, moving your oversized shirt away from the skin.

“I’m so horny right now, please. I need you. I can’t stop thinking about how good your cock feels, how good you make me feel when I cum around you.” Such lewd words fell out of your mouth naturally, but you couldn’t be bothered enough to be embarrassed. “Please, I want you!”

Jimin pondered your words for a second as he sucked on your sensitive skin, careful not to make marks that were too dark. He finally sighed and moved his mouth to your ear so he could whisper to you. “Ok, I think you deserve it.”

In an instant you jumped up and began removing your clothes, the fabric couldn’t leave your body fast enough. Jimin on the other hand, took his time stripping himself of his clothes. His hands fiddled with the belt casually and it seemed as though there was no urgency to his movements. By the time you were completely naked, Jimin was just sliding down his boxers, eyes never leaving your body as a grin threatened the corners of his lips. You looked at him with wide eyes, hesitant to rush him but feeling your patience grow thin. He winked at you when he kicked his pants and boxers away and you took this as a chance to come closer to him. When your steps stopped a foot away from where he was, so did his movements.

“I’m feeling a bit lazy today so you’re gonna have to do all the work.” You gave him a questioning look and waited for him to elaborate. “This is an open invitation for you to use my body to pleasure yourself. I’ll just sit back, relax and enjoy to show.”

Without too much thought, you accepted his offer and reached for his shirt, tossing it over his head quickly and moving to straddle his waist. Your hands roamed his toned chest and you watched hungrily as his body reacted to your touch, muscles flexing as your fingertips ran across them. Despite his calm demeanor, you could tell Jimin was turned on by the way his cock hardened beneath you. As you leaned forward to capture his lips, you reached down and grabbed his shaft, pumping it slowly as you guided it to your entrance. You pulled away from the short kiss to look down at where you were aiming. He was still only half erect but it was good enough for you, he would get hard soon enough, so you ran his tip along your folds before sinking down on his length slowly, trying to adjust to his girth.

Your wetness allowed his entry to be smooth but your tightness slowed you down a bit. The stretch felt amazing no doubt, but you had to take him little by little to reduce the slight discomfort you felt. Jimin sighed as you rocked your hips gently to help ease him inside you. He was now fully erect and it made things easier because you didn’t have to hold him up.

“Shit, (Y/n) you’re so tight.” Jimin quipped, eyes locked between your legs to watch you engulf his length.

“It’s been a while.” You let out a short breathy laugh but it quickly turned into a gasp as you allowed yourself to drop farther onto him.

Once you were all the way down on him, you started moving immediately. An idea popped into your mind as you stared at Jimin, his expression still smug and relaxed. You wanted to get a little revenge for having to grovel to him so you decided that teasing him and making him beg for you would be acceptable pay back. Currently, he was content with the moderate pace you set, staying true to his word and not doing any work except for the occasional thrust upward. You slowed the pace exponentially just as he got comfortable, closing your eyes and throwing your head back in exaggeration. It did feel good, however, you would rather ride him hard and fast instead of slow and gentle. But that was not your objective in this moment and teasing Jimin took to priority.

His fingertips dug into your thighs when you continued, but you ignored it and moaned his name. Jimin’s breathing became unsteady as he tried to restrain himself, your moans and light movements arousing him and frustrating him at the same time. You tightened around his dick purposely and were pleasantly surprised when it evoked a groan from his throat.

“Baby, stop teasing,” He whined and you could feel his eyes piercing through you. “I’ll have to intervene if you keep testing me like this.” The warning wasn’t at all intimidating to you, but somehow his tone of voice made you anxious. Excitement built up inside you and suddenly you wanted to see what would happen, deciding to push his buttons further. Your walls clamped down on him again when you rolled your hips on him hard, rolling your head to the side to look at him with innocent eyes.

“But you said I could use you to pleasure myself and right now this feels so good.” You emphasized your words with a moan and a lip bite, Jimin unconsciously copying your actions as he stared at you.

He couldn’t argue with you. He did say that and he knew it, but that didn’t prevent him from getting worked up. A thin sheen of sweat was starting to form on his forehead and his hands had made their way up to your waist, subtly pushing you down onto him but you put up some resistance and stuck with the slow pace.

You alternated between bouncing on his lap and slow grinding, your lack in consistency driving Jimin crazy. When you bounced on his cock Jimin took advantage and pulled you down hard. The thing that really made him snap, however, was the fact that you never bounced on him for more than 5 seconds, reverting back to gently rocking against his hips just when he started to get into it. If he tried to buck into you, you would slow down even more to keep him in check. He had virtually no power. Sexual frustration built within Jimin quickly and he finally couldn’t take it anymore.

Wrapping his hands under your ass, Jimin stood abruptly and headed toward your bedroom. You looked at him with wide eyes and tried to read his emotions as he carried you out of the room, cock still buried inside of you.

“What are you doing?” You asked innocently, wrapping your arms around his neck for support.

“I gave you a chance to satisfy yourself but since you wanna play games, we can play.” The dark lust swirling in his eyes turned you on beyond belief. Your walls tightened around his member unintentionally and caused Jimin to grunt. “Are you enjoying making me frustrated?”

“Now you know how I felt every time you rejected me.” Your smart ass remark makes Jimin scoff and roll his eyes at you.

When you enter the room he kicks the door shut behind him with his foot and places you on the bed beneath him, immediately attacking your jaw and neck with kisses. His hips move idly against yours and you moan at the feeling of him rocking inside of you. He pulls back and drags you to the edge of the bed by your hips so he can stand comfortably. With hungry eyes, Jimin looks down at you and licks his lips.

“I’m gonna fuck you the way I want since you don’t want to do it right yourself.” He growls before snapping his hips into yours, making you slide up the bed a little. He pulls you back into him as he rapidly slams into you, not giving you enough time to react. A gasp gets caught in your throat from his actions but it quickly turns into a moan. This is what you wanted all along. For him to pound into you and satisfy the ache between your legs that has been bothering you for what felt like an eternity. His sudden aggressiveness let you know that he too has been craving you and it made you wonder why he had been depriving himself.

But you had no time to ponder such things because Jimin angled his hips and hit your spot perfectly. A surge of pleasure rushed through you and forced you to grab onto his biceps. Your back curved off of the bed and noises escaped your throat before you had a chance to contain them. A deep hum rumbled in Jimin’s chest as he felt and observed your body’s reaction to him.

“Tell me when you’re close.” He knew you wouldn’t last much longer, it had been too long. He could see it in the way your body tensed up when he went faster and harder, could feel it in the way your legs started to tremble and tried to squeeze together. His palms ran up the inside of your thighs to grip your knees, pushing your legs farther apart and holding them open. Jimin looked at your face to see you peering up at him though your lashes, moaning his name and speaking to him with your eyes. He couldn’t resist the allure of your lips and bent down to steal a kiss, changing the motion of his thrusts. With this angle he was almost flush with you so his pelvis rubbed against your clit every time he ground his hips into you. There was still power in his movements as he did body rolls against you and the combination of the intimacy and strength had you teetering on the edge.

“Baby,” You pant out against his lips. “I’m close.” The words were moaned and barely coherent but Jimin understood and pulled away from you. Then you felt his hips slam into yours harshly, making you jolt up the bed.

“Don’t you dare. Not yet.” He warned and suddenly his thumb was rubbing circles into your clit. The added stimulation made his request seem impossible. Your eyes squeezed shut as you fought against your body, abdomen tightening to hold off your convulsing walls. You were looking so forward to cumming but now your impending orgasm seemed like a curse as you tried to hold yourself back. Jimin knew exactly how much pressure to use as he rubbed you and you wanted to scream at how good it felt.

“Jimin please!“You pleaded desperately and you felt like you were fighting a losing battle. Your hands were gripping the sheets so hard your knuckles were turning white and your breathing was so labored you felt like you were going to pass out. But Jimin knew your limits and just how far to push you to max out your pleasure.

“Just a little more,” He mumbled before reaching down to peck you on your trembling lips. He could feel your self control slipping away so he took mercy on you and granted you release. “Let go sweetheart. Cum for me.” At his words you let your body go limp and it was suddenly out of your control. Your hips moved on their own accord to move against Jimin’s thumb and the added friction was enough to push you over the edge. Jolts of electricity shot through your body from your core, traveling up your violently shaking legs to your toes, forcing them to curl in delight, and through the base of your spine and up, making your back arch high away from the mattress. Tears of bliss pricked the corners of your eyes and slid down your flushed cheeks as moans that resembled Jimin’s name flew from your lips along with profanities and sighs of pleasure.

The sight of you coming undone beneath him was too much for Jimin and he also found his orgasm fast approaching. The thumb that was still stroking your bundle of nerves moved to rub circles into your thigh instead when you became too sensitive. He pulled out of your dripping cavern and quickly grabbed your wrist to guide your hand to grip his throbbing member. Your eyes opened slightly to see the glazed look in Jimin’s and you tried your best to finish him off. Your hand jerked quickly along his dick and a string of groans and sighs left your boyfriend’s beautiful mouth. Soon after that you were surprised with his hot semen shooting from his roaring red tip onto your breasts and stomach. His hips moved into your hand to ride out his high before you pulled away and watched the sexy look on his face as he reveled in the pleasure.

With shaky legs, Jimin made his way onto the bed and pulled you up next to him. You shuddered as relief and the aftershocks of your orgasm washed over your body along with fatigue. After a few minutes of recovery, you felt Jimin get up and grab an old shirt from the floor to clean up the masterpiece he had painted on your body. A question popped into your mind as he wiped you up and you mustered up some strength to speak.

“Why did you deprive me of sex for so long?” You intended to sound angry but you failed.

“It always makes us orgasm harder.” He says with a smirk and you can’t help but agree. A sigh leaves you.

“Well in that case, it was worth the wait.”

Originally posted by whyparkjimin

Second Love (pt. 02)

Pairing: Yoongi | Reader.
Genre: Angst, SummerLove AU, Fluff & (future) Smut
Word Count: 6.3K

A/N: thank you for all the support you’ve been giving to this story <3 The next part will be the final one ohh :’(

Pt. 01  |  Pt. 02  |  Pt. 03

Summer 2006

Since that night you were sure of one thing: you would stop thinking about Yoongi. You would stop liking him. You started ignoring him at the Gong’s farm, but that was an easy task, since he was the first that started ignoring you in Mr. and Mrs. Gong’s presence.

But unfortunately, Yoongi started going out with the boys again. You had to see him every night and when you arrived home you were exhausted from the effort it took you to ignore him. He was still staring at you every time your eyes accidentally landed on him and you were sure he was trying to drive you nuts. First he told you that you should get over him before you fell something deeper for him, and then he kept staring at you like that. He was contradicting himself. Maybe he didn’t hate you, but you were starting to hate him.

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Imagine ur otp meeting at a summer camp as camp counselors, and flirting to the point the kids think they are married

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