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Whyâd you look so surprised Ringo?

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door-slamming: john x reader
request: hi!! i was thinking maybe u could do a john smut where hes been holding in alot of frustration and he takes it out on the reader? not like- in an abusive way lol like sexually? umm can I please uh request a John and reader smut? Just filth where the reader is really submissive and they like fuck over a desk or sheâs on the kitchen counter and itâs rough but v hot?? a/n: i loved this request!! thank you :)) honestly each time i write i have to hold back and not make it too hard oops. pairing: john x reader summary: the tensions between The Beatles has become too much for John. warning: hard smut (hopefully u think its hard), ass smacking, dirty talk. year: late 60s. word count: 992 (similar to the last one oops)
John was doing a lot of door-slamming recently. He would come home from the studio fuming and would slam the door. You didnât like it but you understood, things werenât the best with the band. He would then either lock himself in the room until dinner time or seek you out - either for comfort or to rant.
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Whatâs going on here??
Helloo!
No pressure if you don't want answer this but I am looking for a specific fanfic and I was hoping you could help me.
From memory, it's pure smut. Mclennon. From an original Lennon idea, they often hump/frotte each other. And during this fanfic we follow Paul who wants to change that. He suggests that John uses his tights. Clearly want to be fucked. John bursts out. It's "too queer". He wants to keep their habits. I suppose that finally they get their through it and they are deeply in love etc. But I don't remember how.
Voila. Hope you can help me.
Love you! Good night!!
Hello there! I think the fic you're looking for is the masterful headfirst, fearless by @revollver...! It's in equal parts filthy and sweet and has one of the loveliest Paul-lines of all time (but: no spoilers). Many, no: all! should read it. Also: to the anon with the pining Paul ask! I look forward to answering it; I'm taken over by needing to finish a story that won't leave me alone first, but I will get to it soonâI'm actually keeping it as a kind of reward for when I finish this draft. :-)
I want everyone to know that youâre mine: George Harrison x reader
request(s): - can you write a smut about George being like possessive and wanting the reader to be loud during sex bc âI want everyone to know that youâre mineâ and if possible have it happen bc maybe the reader was getting hit on by the others and George wanted to reiterate who she was with? Thanks so much! - Can you write something smutty for George? - pls i need more george smut đĽşđĽşđĽş im in love w him đĽşđĽşđĽşđĽş (arenât well all) a/n: do any other authors get horny when writing smut or⌠pairing: George Harrison x reader summary: teasing George (just realised i put in the wrong summary! it is correct now tho, whoops!) warnings: sexy time! dirty sexy time! orgasm denial (female) oral (male receiving). unprotected sex (remember to wrap it before you tap it, lads). ass smacking. kinda harsh sex but not too harsh. jealous!george word count: 3651
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Tips for great McLennon fics!
The Beatles
Very good fics. If you havenât, read them! My favorite fanfiction: McLennon on ao3.
Donât forget older fics too!
https://archiveofourown.org/works/929424 Where Does it Hurt Mr. Lennon? From 2013
imabeatlemaniac (SimonTamSherlockBabe)
https://archiveofourown.org/works/1013286 Deep desire. From 2013
Llamaonfire
https://archiveofourown.org/works/8800171 Carousel
RosalindBeatrice from 2016
https://archiveofourown.org/works/37225195/chapters/92876131 Keep It In The Attic!
Pansextastic
https://archiveofourown.org/works/39058863 why dont we do it in the storage closet?
octopus7740
https://archiveofourown.org/works/36314383/chapters/90531172 Going Nowhere
inspiteallthedanger
https://archiveofourown.org/works/40445817 in the middle of a dream
downtothelastdrop
https://archiveofourown.org/works/40355517/chapters/101087547 Arrow Through Me
inspiteallthedanger
https://archiveofourown.org/works/45760207/chapters/115155775 The Jumper
merseydreams
https://archiveofourown.org/works/45752629/chapters/115136836 well, how did I get here?
moonjockey
https://archiveofourown.org/works/42574752/chapters/106940415 Something Borrowed Something New
inspiteallthedanger
https://archiveofourown.org/works/40276518/chapters/100884318 Take a sad song, and make it better
javelinbk
https://archiveofourown.org/works/42265947/chapters/106126230 I Need You Darlin' (So Come Go With Me)
Anonymous
Etc etc so many good writers in this fandom!!
Greece
Paul McCartney x reader smut
Warning: handjob, blow job, kissing, swearing, and smut with a very horny Macca đ§ââď¸
P.s this is my first story :)
You and Paul have decided to go on a little vacation to Greece after you both have been working your asses off in the studio.
you thought it was eel deserved as youâve noticed a few grey hairs sticking out like a saw thumb through Paulâs dark brown hair, and you have a few yourself.
Youâve been in Greece for 4 days now just sucking in as much of sun as you can before you have to go back to the dull weather of the uk, you and Paul have just gotten back from a little lunch date on the beach.
For the last 4 days youâve woken up to Paulâs warm rough hands circling patterns on your stomach with his morning wood pressed to the side of your thigh, and easily as always you give in and have rough sex at least 3 times before you get up to start your day.
But the one morning you donât fall for those angel eyes of his, all hell breaks loose. âY/n, please?â Paul whines in your ear as your getting dressed for the beach lunch.
Heâs been like a dog watching you in the shower, he combed his hair at least 6 times just to get a glimpse of your soapy naked body.
âhoney weâre gonna be late, no.â
You laugh as he turns around and groans whining like a child, when he turns around to complain some more he gets a tease of your bikini that your putting on.
âYour wearing that?â
âYeah, what you donât like it or something?â
âDo you understand how intense my boner is right now?â He says grabbing your hips pushing your ass agents his bulge as he groans deep in your ear.
The sound made your legs shake a little but your sex wet as fuck.
âPlease, for me?â He whines again this time wrapping his hand around your neck, which you react with a soft moan.
âNoâ you say with all your strength but for your amusement you wiggle your ass agent him one last time before pulling your dress up.
âSuch a fucking teaseâ he says picking up his wallet and keys holding the door open for you as you walk out, Paul lays one last slap on ass and you Yelp
âJust you wait till we get back to our room tonightâ.
â
The whole lunch was fab, you swam in the crystal blue water together and had a few drinks, but the sexual tension between you and Paul only grew larger by the touch.
On your way back to your room, Paul has his palm firmly wrapped around the back of your neck. It was fucking hot.
Before you got to your room you had a sneaky idea, you grabbed the key to your room out of Paul jacket and ran to the room before Paul could stop you.
You closed the door behind you and began to strip dip to your panties leaving your shoes, dress and bra in a little trail to the bed.
When Paul walks in he says the mess youâve mad and rushes after you to find you sat on the bed waiting for him.
âYour being a good girl now but do you really think itâs gonna cut you being a brat this morning mm?â He asks leaning against the wall his voice much deeper and his accent at its peak.
âIt was worth a tryâ you say with a smirk leaning back on your elbows so he can see the full view.
Paul stalks over too slow for your likings, he gently picks up your hand and pulls it to his cock printed through his jeans.
You begin gliding your hand up and down him, heâs rock solid, who knew a man could get this hard? You sure fucking didnât.
âYour gonna fix it for me honey?â He says lifting your jaw to look at him but your eyes stay glued to his cock, fascinated.
His grip tightens making you snap out of it âare you listening?â He asks raising an eyebrow.
You say nothing but get to work unbuttoning his pants and freeing him, your lick one swipe up tasting all the pre cum leaking from his tip, he groans loud âfuck, just like that darlingâ
You slowing take him all in making sure every inch of him gets the attention it well does need until you reach the back of your throat, you moan as he wrapped his hand around your hair getting a good grip and pulling.
You look up at him through your wet lashes, his eyes are glued on you, you can bearly see his green part of his eyes, he was holding back every part of himself that just wants to face fucks you with everything heâs got.
You pull back and kiss his tip âloose control baby, take all your stress out on meâ you say as your gliding your hand up and down his shaft.
âI donât wanna hurt you honey â he says gliding his other hand against your cheek.
You stand up holding his hand and giving his a soft hiss.
âI wouldnât say it if I couldnât take it, I want you to fuck me harder and rougher than youâve fucked anyone before, fill me up right to the top, I wanna feel you in me for days baby. Loose controlâ.
âgod where did I find you?â paul chuckles giving you one kiss moaning in your mouth as your grip on his dick tightens.
you sit back down and give his tip one last kiss before take him all in, paul gives you a few seconds to get comfortable before his grip on your hair gets tighter.
He begins to slide out before ramming his cock right to the back of your throat, each thrust gets faster and faster, and he gets louder. his moans where just as gorgeous as him.
His back arching as you grab his ass for any kind of support, he had a great ass and you always resented him for it, the way it was just so fat and round.
The view when you looked up was beautiful and down bad slutty his mouth wide open in a perfect âoâ shape, and his eyes squeezed shut, youâre a gagging mess underneath him it was kinda gross but so hot.
âfuck fuck fuckâ he hissed pulling out holding his cock, âI nearly came, fuckâ he giggled looking at you as a pool of drool and pre cum leaked from your mouth to your tits.
âI wouldâve liked to taste thatâ you say with a giggle.
âmaybe later sugar but im cumming deep in that tight cunt of yoursâ he says wripping the rest of his clothes off.
That smug slut.
He pushes your shoulder down until you his the cold blanket of the bed and pulls your panties down putting them in his pocket, pulling both youâre your legs over his shoulders.
He teases your throbbing clit with his tip, just that little bit of friction caused your legs to shake and paul took that up real fast.
âyou get this worked up over me face fucking you?â he laughs doing it one last time before sliding into you immediately he falls forward holding himself up with his arms and you wrap your legs around his waste.
both of you letting out loud sighs of relief and ecstasy.
You were sure the fucking receptionists could hear you both.
âfuck yes babyâ he moans pulling out than slamming back in, hard, fuck he loved watching your body react to his cock filling you up. The way you shake uncontrollably and your eyes squeezing shut.
You had no control over it and you loved it, he was a perfect fit as if your cunt was made to take every last inch of his.
He knew exactly what to do every time, whatever you needed he was onto before you even knew you needed it. You were so amazed.
His mouth lands on your left tit, his right hand holding both your hand up and his left hand sliding down to your clit, he felt every clench and every time your cunt got wetter.
He was thrusting in so fast and so hard he was close and so were you.
âcome on baby, I need you to cum on my cockâ he groans right into your ear so deep, it tipped you over the edge.
Clenching around him, his thrust not stopping riding you out. Taking everything you got, draining you dry.
Your squirming and kicking your feet, god it felt so good. You felt him leak in your sex planting his seed, his hip stuttered and shakes before coming to a stop.
You opened your eyes to see his cheeky grin he has plastered to his face, you both laughed âgod your fucking heaven sentâ you say leaning in kissing his swollen fluffy bottom lip heâd been biting.
âstay hereâ he says sliding out and running to the bathroom, watching that ass jiggle was the best sight ever you thought making yourself chuckle, he runs back and opens your legs cleaning you all up.
âthis feel warm enough?â he asks looking at you âyes, thank you babyâ you smile, throws that wet towel on the floor and climbs back into bed with you, snug as a bug.
âthat really did relieve a lot of stressâ he says making you wet yourself laughing âsameâ you say making him have the same reaction.
âGoodNight dollyâ he says placing a gentle kiss on your lips before closing his eyes.
if youâre currently accepting requests, can i have a threesome fic with the reader, paul, and george? its 1964 at the height of the beatles fame and they spot her in the audience at one of their shows. they canât decide who should have her so they share?
This is a great prompt! Sorry it took a while to write⌠but hope it turned out well. Anyways, enjoy:)
Word count: 2300
Warnings: smut! Threesome
The band is up on stage preforming their last song. George is doing his guitar solo when he makes eye contact with you. The whole audience is screaming out to them, but you stand out.
During the final bow George steps up to Paul and whispers âLook at that one, sheâs beautiful ainât she?â
You see Paul look your way and smile. âSure is. Think sheâs gonna stay after the show?â
âDonât know mate, hope soâ
You make eye contact with them both as they exit the stage. You canât help but gain hopes that one of them will meet you afterwards.
And to your surprise while youâre on your way out you bump into Paul. âOh sorry loveâ
You both apologize and laugh, but only for a short second before some other fans spot Paul and start running in your direction. âShit, come with me?â He smirks at you. You nod, interested in the transpiring situation. Paul grabs your hand and pulls you through a door that leads to the backstage area.
Paul quickly shuts the door behind you and you feel butterflies in your stomach growing. Did he really just pull you with him? From the slight second you had talked with him, he didnât see you as just another crazy fan? He wanted you with him?
âI gotta go change, but thereâs an after party, you want to join?â Paul smiles intriguingly at you.
âSure, I mean, if you really want me there?â You muster out while attempting to hide how much youâre blushing.
âOf course we doâ You hear George say from behind you. He smiles engagingly at you.
If your heart wasnât racing already, it sure was now. Both your favorite band members are paying attention to you. You donât know what to do other than smile and thank them. Of course you accept the invitation.
When you arrive at the party you and the band go to a table and begin chatting and getting to know each other. After a while John and Ringo go to dance and chat with some other people. But to your surprise George and Paul stay with you.
Youâre sat between the pair, just now realizing theyâre sitting much closer to you now than when John and Ringo were here.
Georgeâs hand is inching closer to your thigh. While Paulâs eyes are looking deep within yours.
Both men want to be respectful towards you but they canât help but be fascinated and intrigued by you. They want to indulge in their desires, but who will be the one who gets to do it? Your attitude shows them you are interested, they just canât seem to tell which of them you want.
The two have now started almost a kind of competition to see who gets you. They compliment and flatter you, constantly attempting to outdo the other.
âYer really somethinâ special y know tha loveâ. âThat dress really looks stunnin on yeâ
And thatâs the just the least obvious signs they give you, George is rubbing his hand up and down your thigh while Paul has placed a protective arm around your shoulder.
âPaul why donât ye go get some drinks or somethin?â George urges him with a sly smirk. Paul wonât budge that easily, he ainât leaving the two of you alone.
Youâre starting to get their little competition, but you donât understand how both these boys could be fighting over you. Theyâre members of the most famous band in the world, every girl in the world wants them, and somehow they both want you?
You continue sipping your drink, hoping the alcohol will help you loosen up. And so it does quite quickly. Georgeâs hand is sliding towards your upper thigh and heâs whispering things heâd like to do to you.
Paul is busy kissing your neck and fawning over you. You donât know how you got in this situation so quickly but you didnât want anything else. Both men fighting over you were giving you goosebumps.
You barely dared think the thought of actually having both of them, you didnât want either of them to win this competition of theirs. If only they could keep going down the path theyâre on now.
You didnât intend to but in the heat of the moment you grab both men and pull them closer to your body, only wanting to be touched by their calloused fingers and soft lips.
Paul is determined to get you, so instead of giving up and letting George have you, he grabs your chin and turns it to face him. George looks at him confused but before he can complain Paul begins talking.
âListen, obviously we both want you, and since you havenât left yet I get the impression you donât want to. So either tell us which one of us it is you want or we might just have to share yaâ
You let out a slight gasp at the forwardness and the situation thatâs being presented to you. You look back at George and he just smiles intriguingly at you. You now notice just how close Georgeâs hand has gotten to your heat and how badly you want it there.
âI donât know, I-I donât want to choose, I really like you bothâ
âGuess weâll have to share her then right Georgieâ Paul smiles smugly at him.
Before you can think further of it Paul places his lips on yours while George lifts you onto his lap. You let out a pleased sigh. Paulâs lips part from yours âYou ok with this love?â
You nod, grinding your hips on Georgeâs attempting to get some friction. George holds you still, keeping you from moving, and whispers in your ear âgotta use yer words darlinâ
âYes-yes just kiss meâ you blurt out as you grab Paulâs collar and pull his lips back to yours. The men chuckle while they continue fawning over you. George is marking your neck with his mouth and guiding your hips on his. You quietly moan while your hands roam Paul body, constantly pulling him to you.
âSomeoneâs a bit eagerâ Paul teases before standing up. âLetâs find a room,, donât want us to fuck you right here do ya?â
You squirm, his forward words makes you pussy ache for relief. You blush as Paul takes your hand and you stand up. The men begin leading you through the crowds. George has placed a protective hand on your lower back.
You all rush to find a room where you can be alone. When you finally find a bedroom you walk in behind Paul and before George can even close the door Paul is all over you. Pushing you against the wall, kissing you while his hands hold you tight. Your hands go to his hair, pulling slightly.
âOy, we said share her didnât we?â George says almost jealously. You laugh a bit and Paul pulls away, letting George take his place.
Georgeâs kiss is a sweet contrast to Paulâs,, his lips feel less soft and more fierce on yours, heâs feels almost more passionate. They just amaze you. And how just a few hours ago you were watching them preform and now youâre here with them as Georgeâs hand is tugging at the bottom of your top and you can see Paul undressing himself. Constantly holding eye contact with you as George begins pulling your top off.
Paul walks up to you and tauntingly pushes George away. He picks you up and carries you over to the bed. Gently placing you on your back. Both men climb onto the bed and begin placing kisses all over your body. You feel Paulâs soft hands caressing your breasts as George begins his work on your lower regions.
George is pulling your skirt down tauntingly slow. His hands slightly brushing against your skin. Practically making you beg them to relive you. Paul grabs a hold on your wrists and pins them above your head, limiting your control. He kisses your neck and moves to your nipples at the same slow pace George set.
You buck your hips upward longingly wanting for someone to touch you where you need it most.
âNeedy one arenât ya?â George teases as his hands finally remove your skirt and begin toying with the hem of your underwear.
Paul suddenly bites at your neck, making you groan out in both pain and pleasure. George soon follows him, slipping his fingers into your panties. Stroking them against your clit. You moan as he begins lightly drawing circles. Paulâs prick twitches in his pants at the sound of your pleads. He squeezes your breasts and continues biting and kissing you.
Without warning, George pushes two fingers into your wet and longing pussy. You nearly scream from the pleasure. You want to reach out and pleasure the boys back, but Paul is still firmly holding your hands back.
Georgeâs fingers are pulsing deep into you. Making you moan out his name. This almost makes Paul jealous, as you feel his mouth quickly travel back to your nipples. Pleasuring you there while Georgeâs fingers fuck you.
You feel yourself getting closer to a climax but just before you can come, George retracts his fingers. You beg him to put them back where they belong, but the men are now staring down at you. Amazed. And really ready to fuck you.
âYou want to cum, love? You can cum on my cockâ Paul smirks at you and all you can do is shout yes. He repositions himself between your legs and lines himself up. He teases your slit with his tip and you canât help but moan just from that. George is watching you. Mesmerized. Watching you beg for his band mate to fuck you.
Suddenly, Paul slams into you. Hard. You moan out his name and he smiles down at you and begins rocking his hips. His cock filling you with every thrust. Your hands grip the sheets so hard youâre afraid they might rip.
George is stroking himself, watching and listening to your beautiful sounds. Heâs sending kisses over your neck and to your breasts. Heâs more daring than Paul as he is nearly biting at your nipples. Pulling them slightly with his teeth, making you squirm and clench around Paulâs prick.
Both men are sending praises your way. Groaning your name and telling you how great youâre doing. Paul picks up his pace and begins ruthlessly slamming into you. His movements are sending you over the edge as you feel yourself unraveling. You scream and moan as you feel his cum shoot into you. Your orgasms blending together perfectly.
Paul collapses on the bed beside you. Your head still in the clouds from the hard fucking you just got. But George, whoâs been waiting patiently for his turn is already repositioning you. He flips you onto your stomach and lifts your ass upwards. Your pussy is aching, but you want more. You want to know what George feels like inside you.
His mouth goes to your pussy. Licking up the dripping cum. You shiver as his tongue graces your sensitive clit. âPaul filled you up good didnât he? That was only the warm-up loveâ Georgeâs words make Paul look annoyingly at him, but they sort of laugh it off.
Then, before you can even ask him, George pushes his cock agonizingly slow into your aching pussy. Heâs going so slow you can barely contain yourself from pushing your ass back on him. George seems to enjoy teasing you as much as possible. And even though heâs been waiting for a long time to fuck you, heâs going to take his time with you. His throbbing cock twitches inside you when you arch your back so prettily for him. So as a reward for your good behavior, he picks up his pace.
Heâs pushing hard. So hard you can hear the loud sound of his hips slamming into yours. Paul is watching intently. Not taking his eyes off you for a second. Admiring your face each time Georgeâs cock reaches deep inside you. He moves up on the bed so his prick is right in front of your mouth.
âThink you can suck Paul off while I fuck your pretty pussy?â Georgeâs voice is strained. He stills inside you to catch his breath and let you answer. âYes please, wanna suck you off Paulâ
Paul smiles back at you as he urges him cock towards your lips. They part gladly for him. Your throat engulfing his length as George begins pounding into you again. Your head is bobbing up and down Paulâs shaft. You look up at him and see his mouth slightly open and his eyes are fixated on your mouth. George picks up a leisurely pace, causing you to moan muffled screams onto Paulâs cock. Each moan sending vibrations down him.
You can tell both men are close, and so are you. With a few more hard thrusts you feel Georgeâs cum fill you up, pushing you over the edge. The moans from your orgasm vibrate down Paulâs cock, making him cum with you. George continues pushing into you as your orgasm seems to last forever. âF-fuck. Yer so fucking hot. Such a good little girl for us yeahâ George exclaims as he thrusts in you one last time.
In 1981, just after John Lennon died, Paul and Linda invited Carl Perkins to stay with them in Montserrat. Paul wanted Carlâs help recording a song called âGet Itâ for his new album, Tug Of War. Carl spent eight days with them, and George and Ringo had been there to help out as well. It was a great time between old friends who had shared such a legendary musical past. The night before he left, a song came to Carl that summed up his warm feelings about the visit, and he couldnât get it out of his mind. It was so strong that Carl didnât even write it down, which was strange for him. He usually always wrote his songs down immediately. In the morning, Carl Perkins sang the song, which he named My Old Friend, for Linda and Paul, saying it was his gift for having him as a guest. Half way through the song, after singing âif we never meet again this side of life, in a little while, over yonder, where thereâs peace and quiet, my old friend, wonât you think about me every now and then?â tears streamed down Paulâs face and he stood up and stepped outside. âPaul was crying, tears were rolling down his pretty cheeks, and Linda said, âCarl, thank you so much.â I said, âLinda, Iâm sorry, I didnât mean to make you cry.â She said, âBut heâs crying, and he needed to. He hasnât been able to really break down since that happened to John.â And she put her arm around me and said, âBut how did you know?â I said, âKnow what?â She said, âThereâs two people in the world that know what John Lennon said to Paul, the last thing he said to him. But now thereâs three, and one of themâs you, you know it.â I said, âGirl, youâre freaking me out! I donât know what youâre talking about!â She said that the last words that John Lennon said to Paul in the hallway of the Dakota building were, he patted him on the shoulder and said, âThink about me every now and then, old friend.ââ Carl had no doubt that the song was from John Lennon, as a gift to Paul.
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I am obsessed with Paul during the rooftop concert ('obsessed with Paul' should go on my gravestone).
He's so elegant (that suit is doing wonders for his physique). The way he plays with his whole body, all swaying hips, tapered waist, tapping foot, luscious dark hair blowing in the wind, trademark bass-face in full effect, and I haven't even mentioned the vocals, which are insane.
The others are also cutting fine figures with their fur coats and red rain jacket, but in terms of performing they're more...subdued? I mean, they look like they're having fun, but Paul is out there playing like his life is depending on it, which... I bet he felt like it did.
What are your favourite early Liverpool fics?
đď¸đŤŚđď¸ oh Iâm so glad you asked!
Whoever decided to keep the camera on only George for the near entirety of You Really Got A Hold On Me, I love you and you are doing the lord's work
Paul McCartney - Besame Mucho in LET IT BE
Interesting. Very interesting

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My attempt at a George drawing
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