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summary : you always had a crush on your best friendâs brother until one night changed everything.
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You zipped your suitcase getting excited about to spend your break at your best friendâs manor. Doing a sleepover with Athena Malfoy had become a thing for you. You wouldnât be surprised if someday Narcissa would call you her daughter, you were that close with the youngest heir.
But what Athena didnât know wonât hurt her, youâve known as the best of keeping secrets, especially.. to yourself. It was your best friendâs brother. He was two years older than you, it started on a harmless crush you had since you became friends with his sister, but now seeing him around when you were in her house would be a bonus for you.
How can you not, though? Not when he looks like that. Everything youâve craved in a man.
âMerlin. Get yourself together, Y/n.â Mumbling to yourself, you shut your door quite harshly before apparating to the Malfoy Manor.
âY/n!! Finally. I missed you so much!â You quickly pulled her into a tight embrace.
âI missed you too, babe. I canât wait to spend so much time with you hereâ You matched her energy as Athena guides you in to the manor.
âMe too, I have so much plans for us since my parents wonât be home for this break! Now letâs go to my roomâ
Athena already running upstairs as you went to gathered your belongings, you were about to lift up your suitcase and turned around until you hit something hard.
âCareful Y/n.â
Shit. That voice. When did he even get here?
Draco had his arm wrapped around your waist to prevent you from falling and his other hand taking over your suitcase so it wouldnât fell with you.
âS-sorry..â You muttered, face heated in embarassment. You went to grab your suitcase but he stopped you.
ââs alright, love. Let me help you.â What did he just call you? Your heart started to speeds up.
âThanks, Draco.â
He doesnât answer, letting you lead the way upstairs as he followed you behind. You just can only hope your hair doesnât look ugly from behind or your back-
âRelax, Y/n. Donât stress it out.â Unknown to you, he was smirking watching the power he has over you, your nervous shaking figure were obvious to him.
You didnât reply, not wanting to embarrass yourself more.
â-Yeah that was it. He said he wants to hang out on this saturday.. yâknow to get to know each other .â Athena blushed, she was blabbering out about her plans with the guy she just met weeks ago.
âOh really?! Thatâs amazing! Oh my god itâs going well Iâm so happy for you!â You clapped your hands in excitement.
â-But does that mean you gonna ditch me for a guy and leave me alone in this big big manor of yours?!â
âOh câmon donât be so dramatic! But enough about me. What about you, Y/n? Got your eyes on someone?â The unexpected question got you stopped right there,
âN-no! Not yet, I mean. Iâm not really looking, though.â You mentally slapped yourself for lying to your best friend.
âDonât worry Iâll ask Leo if he got any friends whoâs singleâ She laughs as you slapped her left arm.
âDonât you dare!â
âIâm kidding, Iâm kidding!â You joined her laughter.
You stepped out of the shower, Athena is using her bathroom to herself and you being you, didnât have a patience to wait for her to finish so you took the otherâs instead.
You dried your drenched body, putting on your undergarments before approaching the sink to brush your teeth. After a minute you were done, you went to grab your bathrobe but before you could do that, the door bursted open.
Shit. You thought you locked the door-
âOh- Iâm so sorry Y/n. I didnât know youâre in thereâ The person muttered a quick apology before shutting the door.
Draco Malfoy sure had the worst time ever, he just saw you in the bathroom with nothing but the lack of fabric covering your body. Great. Your face burned in embarassment when you remember you did catch him take a glimpse of you before shutting the door, his face was red.
The following days, youâve been avoiding a certain person, him. You donât know how to face him without being awkward especially after the incident. But you didnât miss the burning feeling that made your stomach twisted when you know he was staring at you, you pretended to not acknowledge it.
Until one night that would changes everything.
You were in the kitchen, preparing some snacks for you and Athena as you two would be binge watching your favorite show. You were working in peace until you heard footsteps getting closer to your presence. Him.
âWhat are you making?â His voice echoed in the quiet room.
âOh n-nothing. Just grabbing some snacks.â Draco gets behind you, standing dangerously close to you.
âWhy are you avoiding me?â Asked him. His hand brushing your hair aside and you could feel his hot breath against the back of your neck.
âIâm not-â
âQuit your lying. I know what it is.â
You stilled feeling his body pressed closely against your back.
âYou know, Y/n.. You thought you were best at keeping secrets, huh? Well I hate to break it to you but, no you werenât.â His hand slides down to your arm making you shiver.
âI donât know what youâre talking aboutâ You chuckle nervously.
âYou donât? How about I show you?â
â-I must admit youâre brave, Y/n. Knowing your risk.. Crushing on your best friendâs older brother.â Your breath stuck in your throat, face started to burning.
âW-what? I donât-â
ââYouâve been a bad girl, havenât you? Lying in front of your best friendâs face like that.â Draco noticed the shakiness on your fingers.
âI still d-donât know what youâre talking about-â
âHmm sure, darling. But you sure did know you wear those kind of clothes for me.â He refers to that incident.
âYou werenât supposed to see that!â You reply shortly, still not wanting to face him.
âLetâs say Iâm glad I did,â
â-Because Iâve been thinking of ripping those sinful fabrics off of your perfect body. And ravished you just the way you wanted me to.â
âDraco- t-thatâs not true youâre talking nonsense- this is- wrong..â Youâre unknowingly rubbing your thighs together at his words.
âIs it? Iâm not the one whoâs been eye fucking her friendâs brother.â
You kept your mouth shut.
âShh.. Itâs okay, love. Itâs kind of flattering.â His hands rubbed up your arms to calm your nerves.
âPlease donât tell her Draco- Sheâd think Iâm disgusting-â
âYou know thatâs not true, youâre far from that. But if you donât want her to know, you better stay quiet then. Lets keep it a secret like you always do.â What was he suggesting?
âCan I touch you?â
Your breath hitched in surprise, slowly nodding at his request.
âNeed a verbal consent.â He whispered into your ear.
âY-yes..â
Draco grabbed your face, turning you aside so you can finally look into his lustful gaze. Then he kissed you, capturing your lips for a hungry kiss before beginning to planted soft hot kisses on your jaw down to exposed skin of your neck. His hands were roaming your body.
He let his hand wandering down to the part you needed him to touch the most. He looked at you for a permission and you quickly muttering âpleaseâ to him.
âJesus. Youâre fucking dripping.â His fingers ran through your throbbing core, collecting the wetness on them.
âDraco please-â
âShh, remember. Quiet, doll.â His thumb rubbing your clit as his other fingers tracing down to your entrance.
âOh- oh my god-â You gripped onto the kitchen counter as you feel Draco pushing a finger inside you.
âShit, youâre tight.â His finger going deeper, stretching you out.
âDraco-â
âShush, Y/n. Dâya want Athena to come here and see what a slut her best friend is?â He shushes you.
âP-please..â You whine quietly.
Draco adds another finger into you making your back arched against his body. He scissors his fingers to stretch you out wider and pumping them up inside you.
âT-there p-please!â
âYeah? Here?â He curled his fingers hitting the perfect spot.
âOh! Fuck.. Yes!â Your toes curling, your head thrown back on his shoulders. He groaned watching your face enough to make his erection felt more painful.
âCum fâme, Y/n.â And with that you came with a loud moan but Draco was quick to cover you up with his lips. Your body trembling against him as you rode out your high on his fingers.
You turned to face him and watched how Draco brings his fingers into his mouth, keeping the eye contact with you as he savored the taste of you with a low hum. Your face heated as he pulled them out with a âpopâ.
âTaste so good, love.â He mumbled before letting you taste yourself by his kiss.
You melted, the kiss getting rougher and you grasped onto his shirt to pulled him closer to you. He grinds his body against you.
âY/n! Where are you?â Athenaâs voice ringing reminding you of what were you doing. You broke the kiss, panicking.
âIâm coming! Got a lot of food to bring upstairsâ You shout back, quickly grabbing your forgotten snacks.
âDraco- Iâm so sorry.. B-but thank youâ You tried to run upstairs ignoring the uncomfortable feeling between your legs.
Draco watches you gone from his sight with a sly smirk plastered on his face. You knew you owe him one but you still have the longer time to make it up to him.
Saturday.
Athena was pacing around her room. Checking herself out on the mirror every ten seconds. You rolled your eyes at her.
âAthena donât worry too much, I swear on Merlinâs beard you look fucking gorgeous right now.â She turns to you.
âReally? Is it too much? Or is it too plain?â
âNo itâs perfect. Everythingâs fine and look good on you, that dress suits you a lot. Look youâre glowing!â You replied with all honesty in your soul.
âOkay? Do you think he would want to fuck me after the date?â
âAthena Lucius Malfoy! You just met him-â
âOkay okay. Iâm ready nowâ
â
âDonât worry Y/n Iâll come back home. What kind of friend I would be to ditch her best friend just for a guy?â You scoffed jokingly.
âShut up and go get the man of your dreamâ
âEw Y/n! Anyways Draco, I trust you to take care of this little baby over here and I hope you two wonât burn the manorâ Draco rolled his eyes at his sister. But Athena was right, he would for sure take care of her friend.
âBye Y/nâ
And with that you close the door. The silence suddenly took a turn to filled up the manor. God, itâs only been a minute- You hurriedly make your way to Athenaâs room and make it not obvious.
âWhere do you think youâre going, pretty girl?â You gasped as Draco gently pulls your hair from behind and turning your head to face him.
âI-â
âNow we got all the time to ourselves. You do remember you owe me a favor, donât you? Or do I need to remind you?â His face getting closer to you as he speaks.
âNo- I mean y-yes. I remember.â He smirks at the shakiness in your voice.
âGood. My room now.â
â
And here you are. Kneeling in front of your best friendâs brother, your mouth full of his cock as tears ran down your face, saliva dripping to the floor as he fucked your throat brutally.
âFuck. I love your mouth. Not only itâs so pretty but also so useful for my cock.â His eyes never left your face as he keeps shoving his cock down your throat.
âMy little cocksucker, you look prettier like this, doll.â You moaned to answer him causing him to hiss at his double pleasure.
âYou love being treated like this, hm? Bet youâve been imagining this for a long time.â Draco pulls out, slapping your right cheek with his wet cock as he let you rest your jaw.
âPlease Draco.. want to taste you down my throat..â His other hand caressing your other cheek, along with wiping your tears.
You gagged as he shoved his cock back into your mouth, hitting the back of your throat right away. You gripped onto his thighs to steady yourself.
âDirty whore, look at you getting all messy just for me.â You hollowed your cheeks and try to meet his thrusts.
âYes fuck fuck fuck. Iâm gonna fucking cum.â With that he pulled your head to buried himself deep in your mouth as he stopped and came into your mouth.
The sounds he made enough to make your own slick dripping down to the floor. You swallowed every drop of him and keeping your eyes at his face. The look of his face could make you come right away-
âYou did so good, love. Didnât know my girl had it in herself.â You blushed as he help you up to your feet.
Draco picks you up by your thighs, wrapping them around his waist. You distract him with a hungry kiss as he walked the both of you to his bed. He even lays you down without breaking the kiss.
âWho got you this soaked, doll?â He chuckles seeing your glistening cunt. Running his fingers there just to open up your lips and see how your hole clenching around nothing trying to show him just how needy you are right now.
Fuck, it was enough to make his cock hard again. Your legs spread wide and your -his- cunt full out in display just for him.
âYou Draco, only you! Please take me I need you inside so bad, it hurts-â You cried out your answer to him. Even him forgot his own question, too busy admiring his pussy.
âMy greedy slut. Iâll fuck you so hard until youâre begging me to stop.â He turned you around, getting you all fours for him before lining his cock on your entrance, giving you what you wanted.
âPlease.. Oh- Draco-â You buried your head into the sheets as you feel him starting to pushing into you.
âSuch a fucking tight pussy. Gonna feel so good around meâ He grunted before gripping your hips tightly as he slammed his hips, your ass pressed up against him.
Your loud moan echoing in his room as he has bottomed out inside you, he could feel you pulsating so hard around him unsure of how to accept his cock in your tight walls.
âMove please..â Draco got the hints and started to pick up his pace.
He keeps it steady at first. Until he feel you slowly accommodating his size. He grabbed your hips to pull you down on his cock to meet his thrusts. Skins slapping, groans and moans are clearly the only sinful sounds filling his room now.
âFuck. You feel so good Y/n. Gripping me so tight like a vice.â You gripped tighter onto his sheets as his pace getting harder.
And in a second you were lost in your own pleasure. Your mind only can think of how good this feels. How his cock dragged against your walls and hitting every spots inside you so delicately. You can feel every ridges and veins of his cock, and you can feel the familiar feeling starts to build up in your stomach.
âCan feel you clenching âround me. Yâgonna cum, doll?â He put one hand behind your neck, burying your head deeper in his sheets, his pace remains deep and hard.
But you canât even hear him, you were too lost. Even the stings of his spankings only brought you closer to your high.
âPoor little thing canât even speak right now, hm? Youâre lucky Iâm letting you cum.â And you were totally gone when Draco rubbed your bud making the coil snapped through your body, you canât even hear how loud you were being as you came undone.
Draco feels his blood rushing to his cock. Watching you fell apart on his cock, if it wasnât for him holding you still you wouldâve fell and maybe passed out. Not giving you a chance to recovering from your high, he flipped you over on your back and re-entered you.
âDraco-â Hearing his name came out of your name like that brings him closer to his high, his thrusts are getting sloppier.
You shook your head at him and tried to run away from his touch when he asked for one more time by circling your sensitive clit.
âOne more time for me Y/n. Give me, you can do it.â You whine letting him ripped your second high off of you.
âOh fuck! Thatâs it- Mâgood girl. You feel too good Y/n I canât help it- Iâm gonna cum so much inside youâ He cried out onto your neck.
Then he stilled, burying himself deep inside you. Draco let his body fell on top of you, as a loud deep groan of your name escaped his lips.
It was intense, it was so much, you could feel him emptying all he has inside you. Ropes of his thick cum filling you up so nicely, you could feel him painting your walls. And he still keeps going, you grasped onto his hair whimpering at feeling so full.
âDraco..â
âI know.â He replies breathlessly.
And heâs finally done, his cum planted deep inside you. Both of you panting heavily and bodies shaking against each other. Draco recollected his mind before getting up slowly and gently pulling out of you.
âHoly fuck, Y/n.â He chuckled as he watches the amount of cum spilling out of you and dripping to the sheets once the block was gone.
âYouâre unbelievable Draco. You really tire me out.â He laughs kissing the top of your head.
âIâm sorry.. Let me clean you up first then you can sleep, okay?â You nodded at him, youâre not so sure if you can even get up. All your body part is so sore.
But one thing for sure, at this moment, Athena does not even crossed your mind nor Dracoâs.
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notes: harry styles x fan!reader, takes place right after hs1 was released, and harry wrote a song about you before he even ever met you. then he met you.
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harry styles woke up at 4 in the morning for the sixth day in a row, the same girl had been in his dreams for nearly two weeks. every single night. he hadn't ever met the girl, and he didn't know who she was. it started to stress him out, he had to have known the girl from somewhere.
harry also couldn't deny whoever that girl was, she was beautiful.
"there's this girl who's been in my dreams for the last two weeks, i have no fucking idea who she is though. starting to drive me crazy." harry told mitch while having lunch together the same day.
"are you sure you've never seen her? maybe she's a fan you just saw in the crowd at some point." mitch replied
"no! i don't know who she is! she nearly lives with me at this point. it's been two weeks, it's really making me go crazy."
"that'd be a good lyric" mitch said, thinking deeper than before. "like something like she lives in dreams with me and i don't know who she is? i don't know it just came to me while you were talking."
harry pulled out a pen and paper from his tote bag, always being ready for a potential song. he had began to write and make songs for his next album, but wasn't thinking too much about it. he had hardly just released his first solo album.
"she lives in daydreams with me.. i dont know who she is. we need something before or after that." harry said, writing down the thoughts on the piece of paper.
"we should head to the studio right now." harry blurted out as him and mitch were thinking.
"like right now? we gotta be at troubadour in four hours."
"thats four hours we have to write this song, come on let's go!"
so harry and mitch drove, actually speeded, to their recording studio. it was extremely comfortable with ambient lighting taking place of the normal overhead lights and sitting places all around. it was so comfortable, they had even spent the nights there a few times when they were really into writing a song.
mitch picked up one of his guitars and strummed a few stray notes as harry pulled out the notes he had written at lunch for the song.
"hold on, play those notes again but like- nicely." harry said to mitch, feeling the song coming together as mitch did what he asked.
"she lives in daydreams with me, she's the first one that i see, i don't know why, i don't know who she is" harry slightly sang out, letting him and mitch both gasp and stand up at the easiness of writing this song.
"that's fucking perfect harry!"
harry and mitch high-fived as they sat down to write as much of the song as possible, nearly completing it other than a few things they weren't sure if they actually liked or not. there was only thirty minutes before they had to arrive at troubadour, rushing them to be as on time as possible.
--
you couldn't have been more excited, your best friend had somehow found out that harry styles was playing a secret show at one of your favorite clubs.
you had forced your friend to leave for the club immediately when she told you, you insisted on being as close to the stage as humanly possible. and you were, you were at the very front of the stage.
although you couldn't deny that something was off about the night, it wasn't a bad feeling at all but you weren't nervous despite harry styles was going to be in front of your face any moment now.
harry himself also felt the tension in the air, and like yourself he didn't think it was a bad tension. until he entered the stage, the first person making eye contact with you.
he almost couldn't talk or move at all, he slightly stopped in his tracks but continued to try and not draw any attention to you. you were the girl that had been in his dreams. mitch saw his reaction towards you and realized who you were immediately without harry even saying anything.
"did you fucking see that!? harry styles just deadpanned at me! are you fucking kidding me right now!" you screamed at your best friend; trying to be as loud as possible over all the other screams of excitement.
"i definitely fucking saw that!" your best friend screamed back.
so the show continued, harry often looking over at you throughout songs. people had caught on to the looks he was giving you and you were renamed 'harry's crush' very quickly.
harry had been talking with the crowd when he decided to talk with you, he had to atleast learn who you were before he may never see you again.
"what's your name miss ma'am?" harry asked you, feeling the most nervous talking to you than he did they whole night.
"y/n!" you said back to him, in complete disbelief. you pinched yourself to remind yourself this was anything but a dream.
"and how did you find out about tonight's show y/n?"
"my best friend! she's right here!"
harry waved to your friend but still focused on you, he wasn't sure what to say. he wanted to exclaim how he had seen you everyday for the last half month, and it was crazy you were here right now. how he had just written a song about you but he knew he couldn't especially not in front of the whole crowd.
"it's a true pleasure to have you here tonight y/n, this next song is sign of the times. the first song i released of my solo career. i truly appreciate each of you coming here tonight and supporting me with everything. this one is for all of you!"
you weren't sure if you were overthinking your interaction with harry, but he had looked at you like he knew you and needed to tell you something. you didn't want to be annoying and ask if your thoughts were valid so you kept it to yourself.
once harry left the stage he ran to one of the security guards in the back as fast as he could, he needed to talk to you.
"hey! hey! can you please quickly grab that girl, y/n at the front! bring her to my dressing room!" harry asked the first one he saw, the security guard only nodding and heading out.
just before you had finally been able to clear out, a tap was on your shoulder. you anticipated another fellow fan to congratulate you on your interaction, which had been happening the whole time since it happened.
"y/n? i need to you come backstage with me briefly. your friend may come as well, but not entirely with you." the security guard told you, making you and your best friend nearly shit your pants at the thought of what may happen.
you both followed the security guard into the back stage. you felt anxiety coursing through you especially after your friend had to sit down in a random area and you had been asked to continue following him.
you stood outside a door as the security guard knocked, hearing an awfully recognizable british accent reply to the knock.
"come in!"
the security guard opened the door and nodded you to go in.
you and harry just stared at eachother for the first moment, you standing in the doorway and him sitting on a couch. the security guard bumped you in a little more by closing the door behind you.
"have we met before ever?" harry asked you, not wasting the unknown time he had with you.
"i- i don't believe so."
"are you nervous right now?" harry asked you, trying to do his best not to show his own emotions.
"extremely yes to be honest. but i'm thankful i'm here right now, but why am i here?" you asked him. you could tell he had seen you before somewhere, even more so after he had asked if you met before.
"can i tell you something that might seem really weird?" harry asked, you nodding immediately.
"i've met you before, you've been in my dreams for the last two weeks every single night. i couldn't believe that you were here tonight, i still can't." harry said, resulting in your jaw dropping as far as it could.
you didn't know what to say, you were in pure shock. harry styles had been dreaming about you? everything had suddenly made a lot more sense, why he stopped in his tracks when he first came on stage, him looking at you the nearly the whole show, the interaction during the show.
"i'm sorry i'm just at a complete list of words, are you sure it's me?" you lightly laughed in disbelief.
"positive, it's been driving me insane trying to figure out who you were. i shouldn't even tell you this but we actually wrote a song about you earlier today. do you want to read the lyrics? i feel like now i know you i have to ask."
"holy shit what? i'm sorry i just did not anticipate any of this, i mean yeah obviously!"
harry stood up and grabbed one of his bags, starting to dig in it to find the lyrics. once he found them he handed the page to you, watching your face as you read it though. he couldn't tell if you were happy with it or not, you showed absolutely no emotions.
your mind was screaming with thoughts though, in the weirdest way it did feel like this song was written about you. regardless of knowing it was entirely about you. you somehow weren't uncomfortable at all, sure you were bursting at the seams with anxiety but you weren't uncomfortable. you had actually felt extremely safe around harry.
"i'm so sorry, i'm just having a hard time wrapping my head around this all. this is an amazing song though, i love it a lot." you told him, unsure of what to say.
"thank you i really appreciate it coming from the girl it's about. i cant believe you're here, it's hard to wrap my head around too." harry said, not sure if he'd regret it his next words next but he felt in his bones he wouldn't.
"do you want to get breakfast tomorrow with me? i have to leave america tomorrow night but i'd love to talk to you more. you intrigue me more than i'd like you too." harry asked you, also slightly confessing feelings.
your jaw dropped for what felt like the millionth time that night, harry styles had just asked you out on a date. harry styles had also wrote a song about you. you were going feral inside your head, but kept your composure as normal as possible.
"i'd love too! i cant believe any of this right now, i'm sorry i'm truly in such disbelief."
"here, put your number in my phone so i can text you later tonight with details and just to have, maybe i'll get crazy and write another song about you." harry laughed as he handed you his phone.
you didn't realize it had almost been an hour since you came into the room to meet harry, hoping your friend wasn't going batshit. you handed his phone back to him, standing up.
"i've gotta go before my friend falls asleep on your couch. thank you so much for this all tonight."
"of course y/n, it was a pleasure to properly meet you tonight. i hope to see you tomorrow. give me a moment to write something for your friend" harry said, giving you a hug as he said it.
he grabbed a piece of paper and wrote a few things on it, giving it to you for your friend.
"see you tomorrow harry" you said one last time, giving him another hug.
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Summary: Reader woke up from her sleep because there were too many thoughts bothering her.
đ¤ Distraction by @shelby-love âď¸
Summary: Reader wakes up in a rush once she knew there are visitors, but Anthony seemed to want to make her reader stay in bed.
đ¤ Stolen Ribbons and Secret Smiles by @writeroutoftime đŻ
Summary: One day in the park, you stumble across the two youngest Bridgertons, which leads to a friendship with none other than their eldest brother.
đ¤ [Untitled] by @pinkandblueblurbs
Summary: Waking up besides Anthony Bridgerton. What a dream.
đ¤ [Untitled] by @thegossipoftheton
Summary: A headcanon for dad!Anthony.
đ¤ [Untitled] by @oh-obrien
Summary: Reader actually knows how to warm up a milk! Anthony is just in awe, and perhaps already in love with her.
đ¤ A Lack of Convincing by @benedictscanvas đŻ
Summary: In which you and Anthony attempt to wait to show everyone your love for each other, but you canât quite stop staring at him.
đ¤ The Lake by @peterpparkrr đŻ
Summary: Flirting can lead to such dangerous, yet fun, consequences⌠like falling into a lake, for example.
đ¤ A Stolen Shirt by @regencyslxt âď¸
Summary: Imagine your mornings with Anthony as your husband.
đ¤ New Life | Blessing by @regencyslxt
Summary: Imagine telling Anthony youâre pregnant.
đ¤ Silly Little Rabbit by @regencyslxt âď¸
Summary: Imagine how Anthony would react to you returning home injured.
đ¤ Garden Gatherings by @floraltypes đŻ
Summary: Anthony is finally reunited with his first love (featuring little memories from your blossoming love in the past).
đ¤ Overstep by @pinkandblueblurbs âď¸
Summary: Anthony being protective of whatâs his.
đ¤ Friendship Ruined by @can-youimagine
Summary: Reader has always been close to the Bridgertons. But what happens when Lady Whistledown wrote down the readerâs secret crush on Anthony?
đ¤ Distractions by @peterpparkrr âď¸
Summary: What happens when Daphne asks you to distract her brother, Anthony, so that she could enjoy the ball without interruptions?
đ¤ None of Them Were Me | Is That a Challenge? by @goldfearless âď¸
Summary: After countless unsuccessful attempts at courting different people, lifelong friends, Y/N and Anthony, are having a heated argument in the countryside.
đ¤ The Second Bridgerton Ruse by @ficnacs
Summary: Y/N has been Daphneâs best friend for years, and a good family friend of the Bridgerton family. Anthony, still heartbroken over Siena, decides to plan a ruse of his own to make her jealous. And luckily he knows just the lady to help him.
đ¤ At the End of the Day by @iliveiloveiwrite âď¸
Summary: Reader heard some unpleasant news about her husband, and sheâs about to uncover the truth herself.
đ¤ Begin Again by @make-me-imagine âď¸
Summary: After a disappointing and painful separation between Anthony and the reader when they were younger, they are reunited years later. The guilt and heartbreak returns, but Anthony is determined to fix his mistakes and hopefully, to begin again.
đ¤ Good Enough for You by @heloisedaphnebrightmore âď¸
Summary: Anthony has been acting as if he was your personal royal guard, not letting even one gentleman near you. Once Benedict joins you and teasingly steals you away, Anthony shows you another side of him.
đ¤ Brilliant Plan by @heloisedaphnebrightmore
Summary: Even as a new debutante you have your eyes on the eldest Bridgerton, Anthony and it seems he is just as interested in you. That is until he halts your relationship in the courting period, leaving you confused.
đ¤ A Bridgerton Captivity by @heloisedaphnebrightmore âď¸
Summary: Eloise and Benedict grow tired of you and Anthony avoiding each other. They decide to intervene in the most inappropriate way.
đ¤ In My Mind by @ynbridgerton
Summary: In a feverish haze, Anthony calls for another woman. You hope he hasnât returned to old habits. But the mind is cruel.
đ¤ The Heart Wants What It Wants by @iliveiloveiwrite âď¸
Summary: The reader warned Anthony that his woman is no good for him, but he just wouldnât listen.
đ¤ Wrongly Courted by @shelby-love
Summary: Reader is Daphneâs closest friend and when she attends the ball, Daphne makes Anthony dance with her to get some old man away from her.
đ¤ Patience is a Virtue by @shelby-love đŻ
Summary: When reader gets into an accident, Anthony is there to take care of her until she gets better.
đ¤ The Ruse by @writeroutoftime
Summary: When you are in love with Anthony, and Anthony refuses to deal with his emotions, it is up to Benedict to step in and push his brother in the right direction.
đ¤ Sign of Love by @vintunnavaa
Summary: Readerâs been best friends with Benedict since childhood, but Anthony has always been a bit cold towards her since they were kids. Benedict knows that his brother secretly has a thing for the reader, so he pretends to also be interested in her just to push Anthonyâs buttons enough that he says something to the reader.
đ¤ False Accusations Part. I | Part. II by @iwritesiriusly
Summary: Desperately hiding from a boring party, Y/N finds her way to the garden, making her another person to witness the scene. It is now up to Anthony to make sure she hasnât seen more and protect his sisterâs reputation.
đ¤ Itâs a Bad Idea, Me and You by @anthonysharmaa âď¸
Summary: Y/N was ready to give her entire heart to Anthony Bridgerton. Only for him to shove her aside in favour for Siena Russo. But, now, Siena is gone and despite what Y/N keeps telling herself - Anthony truly does own her heart.
đ¤ Art is to Feel (Series) by @peterpparkrr đŻ
Summary: Anthony Bridgerton has only one goal for this upcoming social season. To find a wife. What will he do when a young woman with no desire for marriage comes waltzing into his life?Â
đ¤ Green with Envy by @frost-queen đŻ
Summary: Anthony and the reader are married and expecting, but after a little fight something happens to her.
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Wrong Script: Y/N is supposed to name Harryâs character Jack, but in the middle of the heated moment, she says the wrong name.
Medicine (01): Singer!Y/N surprises Harry singing one of his songs on stage, and he canât help but getting a little too happy.Â
Watermelon Sugar(02): After singing Medicine, Singer!Y/N decides to continue having fun with Harry.
ACTRESS AND LATINA Y/N: Dunkirk gets them together despite being from completely different countries, but thereâs a small catch. Y/Nâs in a relationship with the Leonardo Dicaprio.Â
NERD!HARRY X POPULAR!Y/N: Harryâd never been with anyone, he just liked to read and play video games. Right, thatâs until he meets the popular girl in school.Â
GANG!HARRY UNIVERSE: Harryâs a guns dealer who promised not to love, until he meets Y/N, the sweet restaurant owner.Â
SINCE FOREVER UNIVERSE: Harry and Y/N met at fifteen, and now after years of loving each other, join them at crucial moments in their relationship, both good and bad.
by @satanhalsey
Flatmates:Â You move in with Harry and after a failed Tinder date, Harry proposes an offer you canât turn down.
Risk it: Y/N meets Harry at a pub and wantâs nothing more than just a onenight stand. However she is shocked to see him again. In a class room. Standing on the podium. As her professorâŚ
Good morning:Â Morning blowjob for the birthday boy. Thatâs it, thatâs the fic.
Hey Angel:Â PA themed fic where Harry and Y/N starts to share a bed, but Y/N seems oblivious to Harryâs reasons behind his actions.
Good girl:Â sugardaddy!Harry / CEO!Harry fic where you and Harry meet at one of your lectures where he is a guest to present. You catch his eyes right away and he asks you out in a clever way.
Tastes Like Strawberries: A fic about professor!Harry and a psychological experiment with candies that leads to a whole lot moreâŚAn Ocean Away: Sequel to Tastes Like Strawberries!
In Return:Â Doing Harryâs makeup spiced up with some cockwarming.
All Yours:Â You show Harry in the shower just how much you love him and would never want another man over him.
The Deal: After a drunken night you end up in a bed with one of your best friends, Harry. A deal is made and feelings shall never be involved. But thatâs not as easy as you thoughtâŚ
ASMR:Â A simply ASMR video brings some passion out of you or is it just the pregnancy hormones?
Pink Pants:Â You show Harry just how much you like his Vegas outfit.
To Be So Lonely:Â You find a way to convince Harry to finally add TBSL to the setlist.
Costume: Harry is distracted by the pictures you keep sending him during his meeting⌠but itâs not what the others think it is.
Over The Rainbow: There is something about Harry dressed as Dorothy. And itâs the red tights.
Ripped And Ruined: You steal Harryâs tights and he totally ruins them⌠and you.
Edging:Â The title speaks for itself.
The Naughty List:Â Making Harryâs teenage fantasies come true when you finally get to see his old room.
Nervous:Â After a series of unfortunate events, youâre stuck at your bossâ place for an indefinite time. And things take an.
by @watchmegetobsessed
Backstage: Dom!harry and reader have a quickie in the dressing while Jenny is performing, plus a little aftercare at the end.
Make a mess: Giving sub!h a handjob while he sucks Y/n's tits plus thigh riding
Nsfw alphabet: NSFW alphabet with Harry with some small smut concepts.
H on the rocks: After the show, Harry takes an ice bath while Y/n rides his face.
Smug: Harry gets quite cocky after a fancy dinner, when him and reader get home they have sex in the kitchen.
Go on, darling: Houston show is canceled and Y/n finds a way to cheer harry up
Little treat (S): Y/n gives Harry a sloppy blowjob at his tour bus.
Pathetic: Punishment and aftercare time with mean dom!h
One year anniversary: Harry and Y/n have some good morning sex
Me and my husband, we're sticking together: Harry and Y/n have a quickie before going out.
by @harryhoney-bee
He Plays Pretend: Youâre Harryâs neighbour and the walls between your apartments are paper-thin. [Neighbour!Harry]Â
Taste My Lips, Feel My Touch: Y/Nâs stuck in subspace and Harry help to coax her out of it. [Dom!Harry]Â
Watermelon Sugar: Harry wants a taste of something sweet and Y/N wants to savour the moment. Inspired by the WS video.Â
Hidden Videos: Y/Nâs a camgirl and Harryâs roommate, Harry borrows her computer for his college essay. [College AU]Â
Meet Me in the Copy Room: Harry is Y/Nâs boss but he likes his secretary more than he should. [CEO!Harry]Â
Seven Hours: Y/N and Harry finally have some time to themselves. [Dad!Harry]Â
Only Angel: Harryâs a dangerous mafia leader, Y/N is his favourite dancer at his strip club. [Mafia!Harry]Â
Only We Know: Harry wants to try out his frats new hot tub with you. [Frat!Harry]Â
Tastes Like Strawberries: Harry takes Y/N on a seemingly innocent and romantic picnic.
by @stylesharrysâ
pornstar!harry x pornstar!reader [instagram stories]: contains one shots.
by @lovecanyonâ
âAS YOU WISH:Â In which Anne offers to watch over your son so you and Harry could finally have some time alone [Dad!Harry]
LESSON LEARNT:Â In which you and Harry decide to sext during a boring meeting but you get a bit too bratty [Ceo/Husband!Harry]
BUT WE LOVE HIM: In which you and your husband try making the most out of the alone time you get but who were you kidding? You literally have a 4 year old after all [Life as we know it universe]
CUT THE CALLS:Â In which you and Harry finally manage to get a night to make as much love as possible but someone doesnât get the hint and keeps on calling
CLUB MAGENTA:Â In which you used to work as a stripper at club magenta where Harry was a local, and now a few years later, you two are living completely different lives
âYOU HORNY FUCKâ:Â In which you and Harry leave his birthday party early and then end up fucking in the car
SAVE IT FOR LATER:Â In which you and Harry go on a date after the birth of your twins and it leads to steamy car sex, however when you return Anne catches on, leaving you two flustered [Dad!Harry]
SEAL THE DEAL:Â In which you and your indecisive boss take a trip to a Gucci store after a meeting and you end up sealing a deal about a dirty secret [Ceo!Harry]
THESE MOMENTS:Â In which Harry loves having sex and capturing sweet moments for when he goes off to tour
DONâT ANSWER:Â In which Harry wins a Grammy and you reward him. Also this time you donât mind cutting the calls [Sort of a part two to cut the calls!]
ELECTRIC LOVE:Â In which you and Harry have share an early morning love session the day after he returns from tour
LINE GOES DEAD:Â In which Harry has difficulty getting off so he calls a phone sex hotline to help him [PhoneSexOperator!Reader]
WEâRE OFFICIAL: In which you and Harry run out of condoms so he goes out to get someâŚbut he gets caught by the paparazzi. You also manage to break the internet. [Housemates turned Lovers]
PORNSTAR HARRY X PORNSTAR!READER
by @finekissesâ
âHUNGRY FOR YOUÂ : In which Itâs Valentineâs Day morning and Harry surprises you with breakfast in bed although heâs hungry for something else entirelyÂ
TEMPTATIONÂ :In which the social media manager of The New York Rangers becomes the fuck buddy of their centreman, Harry Styles
by @p0pstars
Masterlist by @harrywritingsbymeâ
Masterlist by @for-fucks-sake-hâ
Masterlist by @g0ldenkiwiâ
Masterlist by @meetmymouth
(help yourself)
A/N: Iâm so sorry that it took me soo long. I have been really busy and my exams are starting next week so yeahh.
~Just another list of my favorite Harry styles imagines/fics~
(This is my second rec list! I made this one cause I reached the limit on the other one.)
Smut: đ¤ Angst: đ¤ Fluff: âĽď¸
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Fics:
Let Me Feel You - Harry coming home from tour and not being able to wait to get you home before having you. đ¤ (@for-fucks-sake-h)
Good morning - morning blowie for the bday boy đ¤(@watchmegetobsessed)
To Be So Lonely - You find a way to convince Harry to finally add TBSL to the setlist. đ¤ (@watchmegetobsessed)
Ripped And Ruined - You steal Harryâs tights and he totally ruins them... and you. đ¤ (@watchmegetobsessed)
A good morning indeed - slow, half asleep, sloppy sex with harry đ¤ (@harrygivenchy)
Let Hurt Tonight - Harry keeps a box of memories in his closet, but those memories are from his ex. đ¤ (@alltheloveflowerh)
Love boner - Harry being horny for his wife while she is with the kids âĽď¸ (@meetmymouth)
Loving You Is Art - a painting day night turns playful đ¤ (@let-me-write-shit)
Soaking Wet - In which youâve had a horrible day, and Harry just wants to make you feel better. đ¤ (@trulymadlysydney)
âThatâs my spotâ - H pressing down on y/ns tummy while fucking đ¤ (@jarofstyles)
Pool day - Harry fucking you quietly. đ¤ (@harrygivenchy)
Eating Out - Harry eating y/n out đ¤ (@harrywritingsbyme)
Iâve Got You Baby - in which y/n loses her dad. âĽď¸đ¤ (@hstyles-1994)
Pretty Please - in which Harry has baby fever âĽď¸ (@hstyles-1994)
Cockwarming - y/n and harry love cockwarming (@haroldloverboy)
â - him begging for praise đ¤ (@stellarboystyles)
A Little Bit of Jealousy - Hardly anything upsets Y/N as much as when her Harry is being hit on. âĽď¸ (@harryimaginedstories)
10 minutes is all I need - they canât have sex while their families are visiting đ¤(@harrywritingsbyme)
Be honest - theyâre in a fight đ¤ (@harrywritingsbyme)
â - Harry and y/n find themselves in a really sandy situation đ¤ (@haroldloverboy)
Cafes and Poetry - Harry reads you some sexy poetry in a little cafe (@blessedbyharrystyles)
â - in which Y/N is never usually one to spit and Harry canât stop laughing đ¤ (@haroldloverboy)
All To You - Harry gives it all to you đ¤(@confidently-dasiavuu)
Kale Juices Make Me Gag, But Not You - y/n is horny đ¤(@harrysbubba)
Ruin you - Harry makes you squirt đ¤ (@aqua-harry)
Protective - the one in which he is protective and you are drunk âĽď¸ (@blackmilkshake)
Rape - (TW! Rape and SA) Y/N sees her rapist in public, but Harry has no idea what she has been through. đ¤ (@imaginexxharry)
â - Y/N and Harry have been arguing for a couple days, they both find new ways to make up for their arguments. đ¤ (@harrystylesistheonlyone)
Tulle - you and Harry come home from a posh event đ¤ (@bfharry)
â - Shower sex đ¤ (@bdeharry)
Bite - A quick little blurb about biting bumâs and scorching heat and whiplash that leaves you breathless. âĽď¸ (@stylesunchained)
Morning BJ - waking Harry up with a bj đ¤ (@for-fucks-sake-h)
Rings - it can never just be a relaxing cuddle, can it. đ¤ (@for-fucks-sake-h)
â - Harry cumming inside you for the first time đ¤ (@haroldloverboy)
have your way with me - in which youâre horny and Harryâs little black lace ensemble for the Met Gala isnât doing you any favors đ¤ (@hazzasgayvodka)
Tell Me - What Harry is like after a show when heâs high on adrenaline and high on you. đ¤ (@for-fucks-sake-h)
Luna de Amor - đ¤ (@svnflowervol666)
pillowtalk - in which nighttime is the most peaceful âĽď¸ (@autumn-sunflowers)
FEAR BEFORE VICTORY - Harry is afraid to go on stage and looks to you for comfort. đ¤âĽď¸ (@satanhalsey)
Only Angel - In which Harry comes home late and tired from a full day of filming to see his angel dressed in a nightgown and ready for bed, but decides to tarnish her halo a bit. đ¤ (@adashofniallandasprinkleoflunacy)
I Show You My Heart - âThe sentence that comes after is simple in construction but holds the complexity of the universe: âI want to make love to you.ââ đ¤âĽď¸ (@adashofniallandasprinkleoflunacy)
Waking Up Beside You - Harry wakes up with a little (not necessarily) problem. đ¤ (@adashofniallandasprinkleoflunacy)
Locked Out Of Heaven - đ¤ (@adashofniallandasprinkleoflunacy)
BRING BACK MANLY MEN - You have to comfort Harry after Candace Owens has insulted him for dressing up as he likes. đ¤âĽď¸ (@satanhalsey)
Drunk in Love - In which Harry is drunk and cuddly and you, being the wonderful girlfriend you are, are stuck taking care of him the whole night. âĽď¸ (@trulymadlysydney)
Beg - Begging harry to cum deep inside you đ¤ (@for-fucks-sake-h)
Positions. - Harryâs favorite sex positions. đ¤ (@mindofharry)
Get in character - Harry tells Y/n he was casted as Eros and they have their own little commemoration đ¤ (@harryhoney-bee)
Lover - Soft sex with boyfriendrry after the show, plus some domestic love âĽď¸đ¤ (@harryhoney-bee)
Smug - Harry gets quite cocky after a fancy dinner, when him and reader get home they have sex in the kitchen. đ¤ (@harryhoney-bee)
My muse - Harry is in a fake relationship with another singer. After the show, reader and H get into a fight because of it. đ¤âĽď¸ (@harryhoney-bee)
Scratches - y/n scratching Harrys back during sex âĽď¸đ¤(@harrywritingsbyme)
My Birthday Girl - itâs her birthday âĽď¸ (@harry-writings)
â - Horny harry trying to turn you on, but you're being a tease and ignore all his efforts âĽď¸ (@hxarrysbabe)
The one where Harry & Model Y/N do a interview together - âĽď¸ (@hwrryscherry)
Right here Right Now - đ¤ (@harrywritingsbyme)
Right Choice - Harry has a moustache now and you want to get it sticky. đ¤ (@stylesberries)
Heat - Your boiâs too vanilla for your liking. He refuted that tho. đ¤ (@stylesberries)
Attention - heâs being clingy âĽď¸ (@in-the-name-of-styles)
ŕż Ë . ⌠warning(s): definitely +18. this one is nasty. [my english is a warning on its own, as always]
requested: yes !! thank you anons ;)
my masterlist!
my requests are open
A = Aftercare (What they're like after sex)
Fez is the GOD of aftercare. He is so sweet, no matter what. If you want a bath, he'll get it ready for you, if you wanna eat, he'll order something and take it to you, so you don't have to move.
If all you want are cuddles, then he's down for it. He really loves to hold you in between his arms, caressing your skin and whispering how good you were and how much he loves you.
If he didnât love the sex so much, aftercare would probably be his favorite part.
B = Body part (Their favourite body part of theirs and also their partner's)
Ask him this and it will legit take him hours to answer. Fez wouldn't be able to choose just one thing about you because in his eyes you're flawless. Utterly gorgeous. He loves all of you.
His favorite part of himself... he'd have to say his hands. They bring you so much pleasure, and he uses them to keep you safe. It sounds odd, but it makes perfect sense to him.
C = Cum (Anything to do with cum basically... I'm a disgusting person)
He is pretty responsible, let's state that. He knows that getting you pregnant is literally the last thing you two need at the moment, so normally he'd use a condom.
And even if you happen to be in the pill, he doesn't like to take much risks, he may cum inside you once or twice, but most of the time he does it on your chest, your thighs, your back, or your mouth. Itâs hotter that way.
D = Dirty Secret (Pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)
Since you two are really secretive about your affairs, he can't help but wonder how thrilling it would be to fuck in a place where you can get caught.
Heâll never admit that, though, he respects you too much to put you out in the open like that.
E = Experience (How experienced are they? Do they know what they're doing?)
Fez hasn't really had the time to go fucking around and having lots of sex, but he knows enough to have you moaning his name.
Still, he's a quick learner, it didn't take him long to pick up on what you liked and get really good on it.
Like really, really good at it. Fez has positively ruined you for other men.
F = Favourite Position (This goes without saying)
Any position that lets him look at your face while he fucks you, it feels more intimate, and yes, it does wonders for his dick to see your eyes rolling to the back of your head while he thrusts into you.
G = Goofy (Are they more serious in the moment, or are they humorous, etc)
Fezco being Fezco will definitely say a funny thing or two, but wouldn't turn the whole thing into a joke though. He likes the intimacy of it, it's very important for him.
H = Hair (How well groomed are they, does the carpet match the drapes, etc.)
Being honest, he doesn't really care. He'll trim it just so it won't bother you.
He has no problem with body hair. It's natural. He likes natural. So all it matters to him is that youâre comfortable.
I = Intimacy (How are they during the moment, romantic aspect...)
Your lives can be pretty hectic at times, so when you are having sex is one of the few moments where you two are completely alone and able to enjoy each other's company. So it is a pretty big deal to both.
He's not sweet to the point you cringe, but he is sweet enough to have you blushing the entire time.
J = Jack Off (Masturbation headcanon)
He's never had much time to do it. Before he met you he did it to blow off some steam and relax after a long day.
He doesn't do it so often now that he's with you, he knows that if he's ever in the mood, you'll welcome him with open arms. Or legs, for that matter.
K = Kink (One or more of their kinks)
Fez is kinky, but not too much, yâknow? He doesn't consider himself a freak, but he does have some kinks he's afraid to voice in case you get too freaked out.
He's into praise, both giving and receiving. It makes him feel even better when he knows you like what he's doing to you.
And on a more... kinky side, he's slightly into overstimulation or orgasm denial, having complete control of your pleasure drives him crazy. Marking your body with hickeys, also a bit of bondage, but that one is reserved for when you've been teasing him for too long.
And for sure, he can really turn into a teasing bastard when he combines bondage with orgasm denial, to then switch to overstimulation.
L = Location (Favourite places to do the do)
No matter what, his bedroom or yours will always be god tier to him, nothing compares to the comfort and privacy you have there; it allows him to truly do whatever he wants to you, to not hold back.
But if the urge presents, he's willing to fuck in other places too, like his car, a bathroom during a party, an empty room in the store if things are really heated. May Ash forgive him.
M = Motivation (What turns them on, gets them going)
It's not hard to turn Fez on. It goes from little things like biting your lip, to doing a whole show, like striptease.
Simple things get him going, like knowing you want him as badly as he does. Seeing you wearing his clothes.
Also, knee socks really do it for him, especially when youâre wearing nothing but his shirt and a pair of knee socks.
But truth? The one thing that will make him give in no matter the situation, is neck kisses. Fez lives for neck kisses, those are his kryptonite.
N = NO (Something they wouldn't do, turn offs)
Sharing. He really, really doesn't like to share, especially not you. It doesn't matter if it's a man or a woman, the answer is still no. Youâre all his, heâs all yours. Thatâs the end of it.
O = Oral (Preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc)
Fez loves to receive, but more than anything he loves to give. He's simply a giver and that's it.
If it were up to him, he'd spent the rest of his life between your thighs, making you cum again, and again, and again, until all that leaves your mouth is his name.
P = Pace (Are they fast and rough? Slow and sensual? etc.)
It depends a lot of the mood and the type of sex.
If he's making love to you, then he'd be slow and deep, whispering softly how much he loves you and how good you make him feel, caressing your skin.
If it's jealous/angry sex, then he'd be rough most of the time, pounding you to the mattress ir whatever surface you're on, while reminding you you're his and his only, marking your body with little love bites and hickeys.
Q = Quickie (Their opinions on quickies rather than proper sex, how often, etc.)
He'd rather have his time with you to do things right, but if the opportunity presents, Fez will never turn down a quickie. At least not when it's on a decent moment.
R = Risk (Are they game to experiment, do they take risks, etc.)
He's willing to experiment as long as you're not at risk, if it involves harming you, he's not really down for it unless you promise you're completely okay with it.
And yeah, for you, he's willing to experiment. Who knows? Maybe you'll discover new kinks together.
S = Stamina (How many rounds can they go for, how long do they last...)
Fez will last for two rounds, three when he's feeling restless. But do not worry, those two rounds will last a loooong time, rest assured, you'll be completely worn out & satisfied by the time he's done with you.
T = Toy (Do they own toys? Do they use them? On a partner or themselves?)
He doesn't own any, but if you do, then he'd be down to use them only with the purpose of teasing the life out of you, but he'd never, ever let you cum because of them.
He'd tease you until you're begging for release, and he'd help you finish by burying himself deep inside you and finishing the job himself.
U = Unfair (how much they like to tease)
As calm and innocent as Fez looks, he can be such a teasing little shit. He knows exactly what to say, where to touch you and what to do to get you turned on. And all while pretending to be oblivious to what he's doing to you.
If you're into that, then he can tease you until your begging for him to fuck you senseless.
V = Volume (How loud they are, what sounds they make)
He's not loud. But he'd whisper things in your ear, whether it's praise or dirty talk, and would often let out a groan.
W = Wild Card (Get a random headcanon for the character of your choice)
Fezco has like... the dirtiest mouth ever. The first time he talked dirty to you, you genuinely let out a gasp, getting caught off guard.
And ever since that moment, Fez knew dirty talk got you going, and oh boy, doesnât he enjoy making you blush and wet your panties left and right.
X = X-Ray (Let's see what's going on in those pants, picture or words)
He's a good 7.5 inches, which is really impressive. He doesn't really like to brag about it though, he's the type of guy that only smirks when asked.
Y = Yearning (How high is their sex drive?)
It's pretty high, there's no point in lying. There's days where he wakes up and the only thing he can think about it's fucking you.
And even on normal days, the thought of having sex with you is on his mind at all times. After all, he's still young and his hormones are all over the place.
Z = ZZZ (... how quickly they fall asleep afterwards)
He never falls asleep before you do, he wants to make sure you're comfortable and happy before sleeping, and mostly, watching you asleep in between his armsâmost of the times with your head against his chestâ, is what eventually lulls him to sleep.
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ŕż Ë . ⌠summary: fez had to work, and you had to tease him while doing so. and when you tempt fez⌠retribution ensues.
ŕż Ë . ⌠warnings: slight mention of alcohol & drug consumption, cursing, pda, grinding, dirty talk, thigh riding, manhandling, fez being horny & mad ig
ŕż Ë . ⌠word count: 3.5K
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"No, sorry." Fez's voice was soft, yet firm. He didn't want the rejection to sting, but he didn't want to encourage you either.
"Please, just 5 more minutes." you said, holding on to him, trying to keep your boyfriend in bed.
"Sorry baby, can't," he denied, trying to break free from your hold as you peppered kisses down his neck, a sigh leaving his lips mid sentence. "Gotta go, I've got lotta clients tonite."
"I know..." you trailed off, the tips of your fingers caressing his skin as your lips pressed soft kisses down his neck. "But five minutes won't make a difference, will they?"
"If we do this, it ain't gonna be âjust five minutesâ," he closed his eyes and groaned, feeling the blood rushing down to his dick. "and I really gotta go to this thing ma, gotta earn my money and shit."
"Fine," you agreed in a half-defeated tone, leaning back on the bed, removing your body from on top of his. "Go."
Fez hurried to get out of bed, if he spent any more time with you, hearing your voice and touching your skin, he'd stay. And as much as he wanted to, he really needed the money.
"Look," he spoke, putting on his clothes as you stared at him from between the sheets. "Imma come back in a few hours, and promise Imma spend the rest of the nite between yo' legs. Doin' whateva you want me to."
That was a fine proposal, you couldn't lie. The idea of Fez spending hours between your legs sounded promising, even more so as he knows what he's doing.
"Fine..." you said, folding your arms in front of your chest to pretend you were still mad, but Fez wasn't blind, he saw how flustered you'd gotten.
Once he got dressed, he picked up his phone and other stuff, before leaving the room, he walked back to the bed.
"Imma be back later," he leaned down and pressed a soft kiss against your lips, lingering closer there. "Don't get dressed, want ya' naked when I get back."
You huffed in amusement, Fezco smiled softly and quickly got out of your shared bedroom. Once he was gone, you threw your head back in the pillow and groaned.
He always said you were the tease. But what about him? The cheesy mf knew exactly what to say to get you wet way before touching you.
You did intend to wait for him to get back, but the hours felt like whole days. You were growing bored by yourself, the idea of going out was getting dangerously tempting.
After a quick shower, you had been torn between getting dressed up or not wearing anything at all like Fez asked.
Before you chose anything, your phone vibrated on the night stand. You hurried to grab it, hoping it would be Fez to let you know he was on his way back, but it wasn't him.
madz: bitch where r u?
You raised an eyebrow to yourself before replying to her, wondering what she could want. You two were friends, so it wasn't weird of her to text you, but the hour was.
you: fez's, why?
madz: there's a full on party why r u at ur bfs
What were you supposed to say to that?
you: idk
madz: *sent location*
madz: come here 2 have some fun
You were already writing a text to excuse yourself from going, but since Maddy knew you well, she added another text.
madz: if u say no u r a pussy
you: i'll be there soon
madz: k bitch
A rush of excitement washed over you, and in no time, you were wearing a tight red silk dress, finishing up your makeup and thinking about the heels you'd be wearing.
You were supposed to wait for Fez, yes, but he was at that party, you two could just meet there. He wouldn't be able to get between your legs there, but it would be nice to spend some time together.
An uber later, you were finally at the party. The music could be heard from far away, and it was at its peak. People inside the house seemed like they were having a good time, and it encouraged you to go inside.
You saw Maddy and Cassie dancing in the middle of the crowd, Jules and Kat were doing shots by the side and the rest... you had no clue, but they were there, of that you were sure.
After greeting some people, downing some shots and doing small talk, you began your search for your boyfriend. Although it probably wasn't a 'search' at all, since you knew exactly where he'd be.
There he was. Sitting down on a couch on the edge of the dance floor, with a blunt in his hand, smoke leaving his mouth and an empty stare.
He seemed to be high as a kite, as usual, but he also looked bored as hell, sitting alone on the couch, waiting for someone to buy something.
He had no idea you were there, you could surprise him, convince him that having fun with you at parties isn't a crime.
He had a perfect view of the dance floor, but didn't seem interested in it at all. Maybe, if he saw you dancing amidst the crowd tho...
With a plan in mind, you approached Maddy, who danced with a stranger as Cassie talked with McKay on the side.
"Finally!" Maddy cheered, moving her hips at the rhythm of the music. "I thought you'd gone to get dick from your ginger or something."
"That's the plan." you admitted with a mischievous smile as you swayed your hips at the beat of the song.
She laughed and grabbed you by the wrist, pulling you close to her so you two could dance, leaving the boy she'd been dancing with on the side.
At first, Fez thought he was higher than normal. That he must be hallucinating you in the crowd or something, remorse for leaving you back on his bed.
He was almost sure you weren't real. There was no way someone could look so fine and not be a piece of a fantasy. The way your hips moved, your soft skin, your smile, your legs... there was no way you were real.
But then, you locked eyes and sent a wink his way. That's when Fez knew you were real.
Fez sat straighter on the couch, wetting his lips as his blue eyes trailed over your body from head to toe, and back again to your face, holding eye contact to make it clear that you had his attention.
Every single one of your movements was with the purpose of teasing him, the way you moved your hips, bit your lip and threw your head back were enough to send Fez's mind to the gutter.
"Hey man, can I get..." He heard the customer, but couldn't care less. Why now and not earlier? "Man? Hey."
Fezco removed his attention from you and placed it in his drink client, who could barely speak.
When you noticed Fezco was distracted, you felt a little discouraged. You were showing him your best dance moves and it still hadn't been enough to make him stand up and walk to you.
You weren't exactly proud of the tactic you were about to follow, but truth is, you were horny as fuck and needed Fez. And you knew for a fact that this would get a reaction out of him.
Still dancing with Maddy, you turned your back to Fezco and shrugged, a little down. Her brows furrowed in confusion, but then she looked over your shoulder to where Fez sat, talking with a dude, and quickly caught up.
In no time, Maddy pulled the boy in, so you three were dancing. Although the boy kept getting closer and closer to you, placing a hand on your lower back, sliding it to your waist, you removed it from your body and took a step back.
After some seconds, you turned your back to them, locking eyes with Fezco.
Now you've done it.
That's the first thing that crossed your mind as soon as you saw his expression. Furrowed brows, locked jaw, tense shoulders, and his eyes burning holes in your skin.
The boy pulled you closer to him and Maddy, getting in between you two, his hands getting dangerously close to the edge of your dress, and even though you tried to sneak away, his hold was firm.
That was Fezco's last straw.
You saw your boyfriend stand up from the couch, and couldn't help but feel a little excited. His eyes were fixed on you as he made his way through the dancing crowd to where you stood.
Slowly, you inched away from Maddy and the boy, pushing his hand away from you for the last time.
Once Fezco was in front of you, you looked up at him and gifted him the most innocent smile you could give.
"Hey baby."
Fezco didn't verbally reply, he just clicked his tongue in annoyance.
Fez placed a hand on your hip and quickly spun you around, pressing his chest against your back, all while you kept moving your hips to the beat.
His strong hold had your knees weak in wanting, but now that you had him, you wanted to enjoy it a little longer, it's not often when Fez decides to join you in the dance floor.
You threw your arms up in the air, completely getting lost in the music and letting your hips move freely, and yes, against Fez's body too.
Thinking 'fuck it', Fez placed his other hand on your hip and pulled you even closer to him, so his dick would be pressed against your ass as you danced.
And just like that, what seemed to be just a dance, turned into a teasing game.
You were grinding on him, and Fez was shamelessly grinding on you too, making sure you felt how hard he was from all this little game you had going on.
Lost in the music, you threw your head back, placing it on Fez's chest/shoulder, closing your eyes and enjoying the moment.
You couldn't see it, but Fez was smirking. You'd just placed yourself in a silver plate for him to do his biddingâ and you didn't even know it.
As soon as you felt Fez's lips on your neck, you opened your eyes, your hips stopped moving for a few seconds too.
Knowing what he was up to, you didn't let him know how turned on that got you, instead you just kept grinding on him, feeling him leaving a trail of kisses from where your shoulder met your neck and up to your jaw.
No shame at all.
Fezco and you had never been the type of couple to show PDA, it was mostly small kisses, or you sitting on his lap if you were feeling bold.
Which explains why when your eyes found Maddy's, she looked genuinely shocked at the scene. You simply shrugged slightly, placing your hand on the back of Fezco's head as Maddy gave you a thumbs up and mouthed 'catch that dick!'
It didn't take long for him to notice you were distracted, and for sure, he wanted all your attention back to him.
He knew your weak spots like the back of his hand. So he quickly pressed his lips against the sweet spot on your neck and sucked, bit slightly and then ran his tongue over it, making sure to leave a hickey.
That made you gasp and almost moan, pressing your body impossibly closer to his, his hand sliding down your body, caressing your leg and toying with the hem of your dress; his other hand pushed your hips back, as he moved his to the front.
"You wanted my attention," he said directly in your ear. "Can you keep up with it, ma?"
You felt a tug on your lower stomach, basically, your pussy in distress cause of how badly you needed Fez.
You turned around to face your boyfriend, your lips crashing with his immediately, both of his hands were back on your hips, your arms around his neck.
You didn't know you had that in you, the ability to drive Fez crazy like that. From that kiss, things had gotten more heated, Fez proposed going to the bathroom for some relief; but you denied, only to start grinding on him again.
When he was sure that he was going to explode, Fezco asked/ordered you to go home with him, and you said yes, knowing that you two would probably fuck to sleep once you made it back to his place.
But oh boy... no one said it would be easy.
On the drive back home, you attempted to sneak a hand in his pants, but he moved your hand away rather harshly. He wasn't even looking at you, which meant he was mad. Really mad.
His hand was still on your thigh, though. It moved high enough to make you squirm, but Fez always moved it away just when it seemed like he would just give in.
Once back at home, he still didn't talk. He just sat down on the edge of the bed and turned on a blunt, acting like you weren't even there.
It was all part of his little game, you knew, and you fully intended to play along; Ashtray wasn't home, so you didn't have to worry about the noise.
You walked to the bed and sat next to him, staring at the wall, letting the silence settle down.
You'd been almost shy, inching closer to him. He didn't move away, so it was a good sign. Slowly, you started kissing his neck, taking your time.
A groan wanted to escape his lips, but he was too stubborn to let it out. Instead he played it off by placing one hand on the mattress.
Your lips were restless as you moved closer, kissing along his neck, up his jaw and straight to his lips. Fezco immediately kissed you back, removing the hand from the mattress and placing it on your hip, holding the blunt with the other.
He bit your lower lip, making you open your mouth enough so he could slip his tongue in, his hand lowering to your ass, while you held onto his shoulder as your other hand slipped under his shirt.
Blindly, he put the blunt on the ashtray placed in his night table, hurrying to put both hands on your ass, pulling you closer to him, swallowing down your moan.
Still kissing him like your life depended on it, you found the hem of his shirt and pulled it up, Fez complied by taking his shirt off, his lips going back to yours immediately.
Sneakily, he began to slide his hand between your bodies, his fingers rubbing your clit just enough to make you squirm on top of him.
Hoping this would be it, you quickly stood up, Fezco sneaked his hands under your dress and pulled your panties down your legs, throwing them across the room, letting his hands slide up your legs, pushing your dress up.
You felt almost vulnerable under his hot stare, his blue eyes were nearly black with lust, and his jaw was so clenched you thought his teeth would crack.
Leaning down, your hands moved to his jeans, and you were trying to pop the button open when he moved your hands away. You tried again and he moved your hands away again.
You raised an eyebrow, not understanding the game. His hands were still roaming over your legs, softly though. His eyes were dark with lust and his dick was clearly hard. What was he playing at?
Fez pulled you down so you straddled his clothed thigh, letting you know what he wanted you to do. "Go on."
Knowing it could lead to an endless amount of teasing, you stood up and raised an eyebrow at him, testing him.
"You wanted to play dirty back there? Teasin me and shit?" he questions, pulling you back down on his thigh. "I know how to play too, mamas."
"Fez," you said softly. "Please..."
"Please what? Get off on my thigh, since you so good at grindin' and shit."
The way he spoke had you weak as hell, biting your lip and all, he gave you a small smirk, as a way to let you know he wasn't that mad, just wanted to fuck with you, in every sense.
You began to move your hips against his thigh slowly, mostly doing a show for him. Fezco picked up his blunt from the ashtray and took a drag from it, his blue eyes trailing over your body.
It was obvious that you were just playing around; Fez didn't like that. He tensed his thigh and began bouncing his leg up and down, getting a couple of moans out of you immediately.
"Go on," he encouraged you, using the hand on your hip to guide you. "I ain't gonna do nothing else to you âtill you cum on my thigh."
"But Fez..."
"Actin like a brat and shi'? You get treated like a brat."
He was gonna be the death of you.
Now you really started riding his thigh in search for your own pleasure, and to Fez, that was the real show. He relaxed and leaned back, still using his hand on your hip to guide your movements, but mainly focusing on your pussy grinding against his thigh, and the way your tits bounced on the confines of your dress.
With how turned on you were, it didn't take long. You placed a hand on his shoulder for support and moved your hips until you finally reached your orgasm, Fez helping by bouncing his leg.
Time seemed to stop as you came down from your high, Fez being nice enough to let you get back to normal.
He put out his blunt on the ashtray, both of his hands on your hips now, his eyes trailing over your face and body.
"You did so good," he praised you, his voice low. "so good..."
Out of nowhere, he wrapped an arm around you and turned you both around, pushing you down to the bed as he towered over you.
And that's when he lost all his composure, pretending to be mad at you and restraining himself from touching you wasn't working for him any more.
The kiss was intense, heated, and lustful. He nearly ripped the dress away from your body, desperate to feel your skin against his. You felt like you were melting into the kiss, barely knowing what to do with yourself other than kissing him back.
His lips moved down to your neck, your clavicle, the valley of your breasts, and even lower, all over your belly, the top of your thighs, your inner thighs, kissing his way up desperately.
And as much as you loved when he went down on you, you needed him inside you now.
"Fez, I need you now, please." you begged, your hand softly pressed against his back.
That was all he needed. Fez took off his jeans and boxers at once, getting on top of you quickly, kissing the hell out of you again, entering you with a single thrust.
"Oh fuck..." you moaned, clenching at the feeling of Fez filling you up so perfectly.
"You so tight," he mumbled in your ear as he started to thrust deep and slow. "you feel so good, baby."
You couldn't even speak, he was just moving so fucking good that only moans and whimpers left your lips. He placed his hand on the leg you had wrapped around his waist, moving it higher so he could lean in more; getting a new angle.
âFuck, fuckâŚâ your hand trailed down his back, you were probably scratching his back, but he didnât mind. He never did. âJust like that, Fez.â
He stopped after a couple thrusts more. You moved away to try and look at his face, but he didnât even let you, as soon as you moved back, he pulled out, and used the grip he had on your hips to turn you around.
The strength that man has is underrated.
He thrust back in and in no time, found a rhythm good enough to have you moaning his name like a prayer. He hit the spot with every thrust, with a hand on your hip, the other one he used to wrap it around your neck and press your back against his chest.
âIâm gonna cuââ
âNah you ainât, hold it.â he said firmly, making his pace faster.
He could be such a teasing bastard sometimes.
He kept up the relentless pace for a while, his hand sliding down between your legs, rubbing on your clit. He was doing every single thing he knew drove you insane, and yet, he said you couldnât cum yet, not until he said so.
Fez really isnât half as innocent as he looks.
âCum.â he all but ordered with a hoarse voice. âGo on, princess.â
As if your release had been literally waiting for confirmation, it washed over you like a wave of pleasure, making your legs shake and all your senses to just⌠not work. He fucked you dumb. Literally. Fezcoâs release followed shortly, accompanied by a hoarse groan of his.
You fell to the bed, utterly spent, and Fezco carefully pulled out and laid next to you, tiredly admiring you.
âDidnât know you had that in you.â you said with an amused smile.
âMe neither,â he chuckled, brushing some strands of hair away from your face. âGot what you wanted?â
âYeah.â
âGood, I want my girl happy,â he said with a lazy smile. âEven if she acts like a fuckinâ brat.â
Jokes aside, you knew he meant that. All these little games where part of your relationship, and at the end of the day, Fezco loved you as much as you loved him.
Although, you made a mental note to tease him more often, especially if it lead to nights like this one.