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Boyfriend! Intak x reader

𝚂𝚢𝚗𝚘𝚙𝚜𝚒𝚜: when you get home stressed about a situation at work, your beautiful boyfriend always finds a way to make you smile again.

𝚆𝚊𝚛𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚜: mention of harassment, angst, fluff, intak is the best boyfriend ever, toxic ex, crying. (sorry if I missed anything :( )

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𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘩𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘦𝘹𝘩𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘣𝘦𝘤𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘢 𝘴𝘵𝘶𝘱𝘪𝘥 9 𝘵𝘰 5 𝘫𝘰𝘣 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘯𝘦𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘬 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘰 𝘢𝘧𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘥 𝘶𝘯𝘪𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘪𝘵𝘺. 𝘍𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘶𝘯𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘭𝘺, 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘥𝘪𝘥𝘯'𝘵 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘤𝘭𝘢𝘴𝘴 𝘵𝘰𝘥𝘢𝘺 - 𝘣𝘦𝘤𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘪𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘚𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘢𝘺.

𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘵𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘰𝘧𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘦𝘴 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘢𝘯 𝘦𝘹𝘩𝘢𝘭𝘦, 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘵 𝘩𝘶𝘳𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘧 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘴 𝘰𝘯 𝘦𝘯𝘥, 𝘩𝘦𝘭𝘱𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘤𝘶𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘰𝘳𝘨𝘢𝘯𝘪𝘻𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘴𝘩𝘦𝘭𝘷𝘦𝘴.

𝘠𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘴𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘴 𝘸𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘶𝘱 𝘐𝘯𝘵𝘢𝘬 - 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘣𝘰𝘺𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥 - 𝘰𝘧 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘴𝘭𝘦𝘦𝘱 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘭𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘪𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘰𝘧𝘢. 𝘏𝘪𝘴 𝘦𝘺𝘦𝘴 𝘭𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵𝘦𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘮𝘦𝘦𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘴, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘵𝘳𝘺 𝘵𝘰 𝘮𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘢𝘪𝘯 𝘢 𝘴𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘩𝘪𝘮, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘪𝘵 𝘤𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘬𝘭𝘦𝘴 𝘢𝘴 𝘴𝘰𝘰𝘯 𝘢𝘴 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘨𝘢𝘻𝘦 𝘮𝘦𝘦𝘵𝘴 𝘩𝘪𝘴, 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘥𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘢𝘭𝘮𝘰𝘴𝘵 𝘪𝘮𝘮𝘦𝘥𝘪𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘭𝘺 𝘵𝘰 𝘩𝘪𝘥𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘳𝘶𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘧𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘨𝘶𝘦 𝘪𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘦𝘹𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘰𝘯.

𝘏𝘦 𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘪𝘤𝘦𝘴 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨'𝘴 𝘸𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘨𝘰𝘦𝘴 𝘤𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘰 𝘺𝘰𝘶, 𝘩𝘦𝘭𝘱𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘵𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘰𝘧𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘫𝘢𝘤𝘬𝘦𝘵.

"𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘰𝘬𝘢𝘺, 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦?" 𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘢𝘺𝘴, 𝘨𝘦𝘯𝘶𝘪𝘯𝘦𝘭𝘺 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶. "𝘺𝘦𝘢𝘩, 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘬 𝘢𝘨𝘢𝘪𝘯." 𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘵𝘳𝘺 𝘵𝘰 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘴𝘩𝘳𝘶𝘨 𝘪𝘵 𝘰𝘧𝘧, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘩𝘦 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸𝘴 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘦𝘭𝘭 𝘦𝘯𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘦𝘦 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶'𝘳𝘦 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘰𝘬𝘢𝘺. 𝘏𝘦 𝘵𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘰𝘧𝘧𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦, 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘦𝘦 𝘪𝘧 𝘪𝘵'𝘴 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘢 𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘰𝘳 𝘪𝘴𝘴𝘶𝘦. "𝘸𝘦 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘰𝘳𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘵𝘰𝘥𝘢𝘺, 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘶𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦." 𝘍𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘢𝘭𝘸𝘢𝘺𝘴 𝘮𝘢𝘥𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘪𝘦𝘳, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘪𝘵 𝘥𝘰𝘦𝘴𝘯'𝘵 𝘴𝘦𝘦𝘮𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘴𝘢𝘮𝘦 𝘦𝘧𝘧𝘦𝘤𝘵 𝘵𝘰𝘥𝘢𝘺.

"𝘪𝘵'𝘴 𝘵𝘰𝘰 𝘦𝘹𝘱𝘦𝘯𝘴𝘪𝘷𝘦, 𝘸𝘦 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘯𝘦𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘰𝘳𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘰𝘯𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵." 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘴𝘩𝘳𝘶𝘨 𝘰𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘢𝘨𝘢𝘪𝘯. 𝘛𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘦𝘴 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘤𝘦𝘳𝘯𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘮𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘤𝘵 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴, 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘣𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘦𝘷𝘦 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺 𝘮𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘦𝘥 𝘶𝘱 𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘺𝘰𝘶. "𝘩𝘦𝘺, 𝘵𝘢𝘭𝘬 𝘵𝘰 𝘮𝘦, 𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘦. 𝘐 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨'𝘴 𝘸𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘨."

𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘵𝘳𝘺 𝘵𝘰 𝘢𝘷𝘰𝘪𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘣𝘺 𝘴𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘰𝘧𝘢, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘭𝘭𝘰𝘸𝘴 𝘺𝘰𝘶, 𝘴𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘤𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘦 𝘦𝘯𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩 𝘵𝘰 𝘩𝘰𝘭𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘦𝘻𝘦 𝘪𝘵 𝘨𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘭𝘺 𝘵𝘰 𝘤𝘢𝘵𝘤𝘩 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘢𝘨𝘢𝘪𝘯. "𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘦, 𝘺/𝘯. 𝘐 𝘩𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝘴𝘦𝘦𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴."

𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘴𝘪𝘨𝘩, 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘤𝘢𝘯'𝘵 𝘩𝘪𝘥𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳. "𝘥𝘰 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘳𝘦𝘮𝘦𝘮𝘣𝘦𝘳 𝘔𝘢𝘳𝘬?" 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘦𝘹𝘱𝘭𝘪𝘤𝘪𝘵 𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘰𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘷𝘪𝘰𝘶𝘴 - 𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘣𝘶𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘰𝘹𝘪𝘤 - 𝘴𝘪𝘵𝘶𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘱 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘦𝘴 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘷𝘰𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘭𝘰𝘸𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘦𝘹𝘱𝘦𝘤𝘵𝘦𝘥. 𝘏𝘪𝘴 𝘫𝘢𝘸 𝘤𝘭𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘴. "𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘩𝘪𝘮?" 𝘌𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘴𝘦, 𝘩𝘦'𝘴 𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘨𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘭𝘺 𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘥. 𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘩𝘦𝘴𝘪𝘵𝘢𝘵𝘦, 𝘥𝘦𝘣𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘵𝘦𝘭𝘭 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴. 𝘠𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘸𝘩𝘰𝘭𝘦 𝘣𝘰𝘥𝘺 𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘴𝘦𝘴 𝘶𝘱 𝘵𝘰𝘰, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘵𝘳𝘺 𝘵𝘰 𝘢𝘷𝘰𝘪𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘳𝘪𝘴𝘬 𝘧𝘢𝘭𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘧𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘦𝘺𝘦𝘴. "𝘩𝘦... 𝘩𝘦 𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘰𝘥𝘢𝘺 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘴𝘴 𝘮𝘦." 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘴𝘢𝘺 𝘪𝘵 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘭𝘰𝘶𝘥 𝘪𝘯 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘦, 𝘵𝘳𝘺𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘳𝘦𝘮𝘢𝘪𝘯 𝘤𝘢𝘭𝘮 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘢𝘧𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘵𝘰𝘭𝘥 𝘩𝘪𝘮.

𝘏𝘪𝘴 𝘦𝘺𝘦𝘴 𝘸𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘯, 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘤𝘬𝘦𝘥 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘩𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘧𝘺𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘴𝘪𝘵𝘶𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶'𝘷𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘨𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩 𝘵𝘰𝘥𝘢𝘺. "𝘰𝘩, 𝘣𝘢𝘣𝘺... 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦, 𝘪𝘮 𝘴𝘰 𝘴𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘥." 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘴𝘭𝘪𝘥𝘦 𝘴𝘮𝘰𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘭𝘺 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘮 𝘦𝘮𝘣𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘦, 𝘵𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘴 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘧𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘭𝘺 𝘥𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘦𝘬𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘰𝘢𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘳𝘵, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘰𝘦𝘴𝘯'𝘵 𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘦. 𝘏𝘦 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶.

𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘸𝘩𝘰𝘭𝘦 𝘣𝘰𝘥𝘺 𝘵𝘳𝘦𝘮𝘣𝘭𝘦𝘴 𝘢𝘴 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘶𝘯𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘴𝘤𝘪𝘰𝘶𝘴𝘭𝘺 𝘳𝘦𝘮𝘦𝘮𝘣𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘪𝘵𝘶𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯: 𝘔𝘢𝘳𝘬 𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘦, 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘣𝘰𝘥𝘺 𝘨𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘴𝘦, 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘨𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘤𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘦𝘳, 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘵𝘳𝘺𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘢𝘴𝘬 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘩𝘦𝘭𝘱 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘯𝘰 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘭𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘴, 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘴𝘭𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘴 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘴𝘬𝘪𝘳𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘴𝘯𝘢𝘱, 𝘱𝘶𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘧𝘢𝘳 𝘢𝘸𝘢𝘺. 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥𝘯'𝘵 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘶𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘬 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘢𝘺, 𝘢𝘴 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘣𝘰𝘴𝘴 𝘢𝘭𝘮𝘰𝘴𝘵 𝘧𝘪𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘣𝘦𝘤𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴, 𝘴𝘢𝘺𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 '𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘯 𝘢𝘨𝘢𝘪𝘯'. 𝘍𝘶𝘤𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘥𝘪𝘰𝘵.

𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘢𝘬 𝘢𝘭𝘴𝘰 𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘪𝘤𝘦𝘴 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘪𝘵𝘶𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯, 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘳𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘺. 𝘏𝘦 𝘥𝘰𝘦𝘴𝘯'𝘵 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘶𝘳𝘦, 𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘴𝘶𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘩𝘦'𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘵𝘦𝘤𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘴𝘰𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘭𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘤𝘳𝘺.

"𝘐 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘢 𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘮 𝘣𝘢𝘵𝘩 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘸𝘦 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘸𝘢𝘵𝘤𝘩 𝘢 𝘮𝘰𝘷𝘪𝘦, 𝘰𝘳 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘨𝘰 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘭𝘦𝘦𝘱." 𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘦𝘴 𝘢 𝘭𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘬𝘪𝘴𝘴 𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘰𝘱 𝘰𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘥. "𝘞𝘦 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘥𝘰 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘦𝘴 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘭 𝘣𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘳, 𝘮𝘺 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦."

𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘨𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘢𝘨𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬 𝘶𝘱 𝘢𝘵 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘰𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘢𝘨𝘢𝘪𝘯, 𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘮𝘢𝘳𝘬𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘴 𝘧𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘧𝘢𝘤𝘦 𝘢𝘴 𝘩𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘯𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬 𝘴𝘰𝘧𝘵𝘭𝘺.

𝘏𝘦 𝘨𝘪𝘷𝘦𝘴 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘢 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘴𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘨𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘭𝘺 𝘱𝘢𝘴𝘴𝘦𝘴 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘶𝘮𝘣 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘦𝘬𝘴, 𝘵𝘳𝘺𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘭 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘢𝘣𝘭𝘦. "𝘸𝘦 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘺 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘩𝘰𝘭𝘦 𝘯𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵, 𝘵𝘰𝘰. 𝘐 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘥𝘰 𝘢𝘯𝘺𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘺𝘰𝘶, 𝘺/𝘯."

𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘵𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘢 𝘥𝘦𝘦𝘱 𝘣𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘩. 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘰𝘱𝘦𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘮𝘰𝘶𝘵𝘩, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘪𝘵 𝘵𝘢𝘬𝘦𝘴 𝘢 𝘧𝘦𝘸 𝘴𝘦𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘥𝘴 𝘣𝘦𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘶𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘴𝘢𝘺 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨. "𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘸𝘦 𝘨𝘰 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦𝘥, 𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘦?"

𝘏𝘪𝘴 𝘴𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘯𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘦𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘵𝘢𝘭𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘨𝘢𝘪𝘯. "𝘖𝘧 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘴𝘦, 𝘣𝘢𝘣𝘺. 𝘈𝘯𝘺𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵." 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘶𝘱, 𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦 𝘵𝘢𝘬𝘦𝘯 𝘣𝘺 𝘴𝘶𝘳𝘱𝘳𝘪𝘴𝘦 𝘣𝘺 𝘐𝘯𝘵𝘢𝘬 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘶𝘱, 𝘩𝘶𝘨𝘨𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘭𝘦 𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘴 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘣𝘦𝘥𝘳𝘰𝘰𝘮. "𝘥𝘰 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘭𝘦𝘦𝘱 𝘪𝘯 𝘮𝘺 𝘣𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰𝘥𝘢𝘺?" 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘯𝘰𝘥, 𝘴𝘭𝘰𝘸𝘭𝘺 𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘥 𝘰𝘯 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘭𝘦 𝘩𝘦 𝘨𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘭𝘺 𝘱𝘶𝘵𝘴 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘣𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘤𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘢 𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘮 𝘣𝘭𝘢𝘯𝘬𝘦𝘵.

𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘵𝘢𝘱 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘪𝘥𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘴 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘵𝘰 𝘫𝘰𝘪𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶. 𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘪𝘦𝘴 𝘥𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘯𝘦𝘹𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘺𝘰𝘶, 𝘯𝘢𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘱𝘶𝘵𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘯 𝘢𝘳𝘮 𝘵𝘰 𝘸𝘳𝘢𝘱 𝘢𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘸𝘢𝘪𝘴𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘣𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘤𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘦𝘳. "𝘐'𝘭𝘭 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘵𝘦𝘤𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘩𝘰𝘭𝘦 𝘯𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘰 𝘰𝘯. 𝘐 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘯 𝘢𝘨𝘢𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘰 𝘺𝘰𝘶. 𝘕𝘰𝘵 𝘰𝘯 𝘮𝘺 𝘸𝘢𝘵𝘤𝘩." 𝘩𝘦 𝘬𝘪𝘴𝘴𝘦𝘴 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘦𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘥 𝘴𝘰𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘭𝘺, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘤𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘦𝘺𝘦𝘴 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘢 𝘴𝘦𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘥, 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘢𝘤𝘤𝘶𝘮𝘶𝘭𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘧𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘨𝘶𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘢𝘺 𝘸𝘦𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘣𝘰𝘥𝘺.

𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘴 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘤𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘦𝘳, 𝘨𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘭𝘺 𝘱𝘢𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘩𝘢𝘪𝘳 𝘵𝘰 𝘩𝘦𝘭𝘱 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘳𝘦𝘭𝘢𝘹 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘧𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘢𝘴𝘭𝘦𝘦𝘱. "𝘨𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘯𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵, 𝘺/𝘯. 𝘐'𝘭𝘭 𝘣𝘦 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘺𝘰𝘶, 𝘢𝘭𝘸𝘢𝘺𝘴."

𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵'𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘢𝘴𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳 𝘣𝘦𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘧𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘴𝘭𝘦𝘦𝘱, 𝘥𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘦𝘹, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘢𝘭𝘴𝘰 𝘰𝘧 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘢𝘬 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘵𝘦𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘺𝘰𝘶, 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘦𝘥. 𝘈 𝘴𝘮𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘴𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘦 𝘵𝘶𝘤𝘬𝘴 𝘪𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘭𝘪𝘱𝘴 𝘢𝘴 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘴𝘭𝘦𝘦𝘱.

𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘢𝘬 𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘴 𝘩𝘪𝘮𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧 𝘢𝘸𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘢𝘧𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘤𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘦𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘦𝘺𝘦𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘦𝘦𝘴 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘴𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘦, 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘮 𝘶𝘱. "𝘪 𝘩𝘰𝘱𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘴𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘦, 𝘮𝘺 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦." 𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘢𝘴 𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘢𝘯'𝘵 𝘩𝘦𝘭𝘱 𝘧𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘴𝘭𝘦𝘦𝘱 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘭𝘦 𝘢𝘥𝘮𝘪𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘺𝘰𝘶.

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haii! :) first fic posted in this account. Hope u liked it o(^▽^)o

pairings : boyfriend!jake x fem!reader

warnings : smut MINORS DNI, explicit content, pussy eating, extreme overstimulation, hyper-sensitivity, multiple orgasms, squirting, gushing, munch jake, possessive dirty talk, praise, pinning/restraint, physical containment, begging, crying from pleasure, no penetration/oral only, face smothering, light dubcon, ignoring safewords/pleas.

wc : 1,7k

thx for the request anon it was fun writing hehe!! enjoy

the bedroom was dark and warm, the only light coming from the small lamp on the nightstand. you were spread out on your back, thighs trembling violently around jake’s head as he devoured you like a man who had been starving for weeks.

his strong arms were locked around your thighs, holding you wide open for him, his face completely buried between your legs. he had been down there for almost an hour now, and there was absolutely no sign of him slowing down.

if anything, the more you shook, the hungrier he got.

“jake—fuck—please, i can’t take anymore,” you sobbed, fingers tangled desperately in his messy hair, trying weakly to pull him away.

your pussy was swollen, puffy, and hypersensitive after four intense orgasms. every single nerve ending felt like it was on fire, raw and ringing with a wild, buzzing heat. tears streamed down your cheeks, your body shaking uncontrollably against the mattress.

but jake just moaned loudly against your clit, the vibration sending another massive shockwave through your overstimulated body. he was completely lost in it, entirely tuned out to anything that wasn’t the wet, sweet taste of you.

his eyes were closed, his face shiny and dripping with your juices, his tongue working you with messy, hungry strokes that left you completely breathless. he sucked your swollen clit into his mouth, flicking it rapidly while two thick fingers curled deep inside you, stretching you out and pumping without a shred of mercy.

“just a little more, baby,” he mumbled, voice hoarse and wrecked, barely pulling back enough to speak, his lips slick and glistening. “you taste so fucking good. i can’t stop. please let me keep going. i need it. i fucking need it, yeah?”

his tongue dove back in immediately, licking broad, heavy stripes from your entrance all the way up to your clit before sucking hard again.

the wet, obscene sounds of him eating you out filled the entire bedroom, echoing off the quiet walls. he was addicted. completely, shamelessly addicted to your pussy. the way you tasted, how you clenched around his tongue, your cries for him.

he didn’t want to stop. he couldn’t stop.

it was like a fever in his blood, a desperation that only grew sharper with every single wet noise he pulled out of you.

“jake—oh my god—i’m gonna cum again—” you wailed, hips jerking uncontrollably, your hands gripping his hair tight enough to pull, but he only pressed his face deeper, loving the pain if it meant he was closer to your heat.

he groaned happily, a deep, rumbling sound that vibrated right through your clit. his fingers pumped faster, curling against that perfect, sensitive spot inside you while his tongue flicked relentlessly.

your fifth orgasm crashed through you hard, blindingly intense, your walls spasming violently as you squirted all over his face and tongue. jake moaned like it was the absolute best thing he’d ever tasted in his life, drinking every single drop he could, licking you clean with heavy, desperate laps without pulling away for even a second.

you were a complete mess—hair sticking to your sweaty forehead, thighs quivering uncontrollably, voice broken from screaming his name into the empty air.

your body was oversensitive to the point of pain now, every single touch feeling like an electric shock straight to your nerves. you were completely spent, hollowed out by pleasure, but jake was still right there, his breath hot and ragged against your soaked skin.

“too much—baby please—i can’t—i’m too sensitive—” you begged, tears pouring down your face.

you tried to close your legs, your muscles weak and twitching, but his strong arms kept them pinned wide open, locking your knees back against the mattress so you had no choice but to take him.

he finally looked up at you, his eyes dark and completely hazy with lust, his lips swollen and glistening with your wetness.

he looked entirely unhinged, completely consumed by you. “you can take it,” he whispered, his voice rough and scraping against his throat. “you’re doing so well for me, princess. just one more. please. i need to taste you cumming again. you’re so fucking addictive. i can’t get enough of you. look at what you do to me.”

before you could even formulate a protest, he dove right back in. his tongue was slightly gentler this time, slow and soothing, but no less determined, no less starved.

he licked long, dragging stripes through your folds, savoring every leftover drop of your release, then focused on your swollen, throbbing clit with soft, lazy circles that made your whole lower half twitch. his fingers stayed buried deep inside you, stroking slowly, keeping you wound up tight, right on the agonizing edge of another peak.

you were crying openly now, your body twitching with every single lap of his tongue. “jake—baby—please—i love you but i can’t—it’s too much—i’m gonna lose my mind—”

“shhh, i know, i know,” he murmured lovingly against your pussy, pressing soft, wet kisses to your aching clit, his hot breath making you shiver from head to toe. “but you’re so pretty when you cum for me. just let me have this. let me make you feel good. give it to me, baby.”

he sucked your clit gently into his mouth again, humming happily, a dark, primal sound of pure satisfaction as he worked you toward another orgasm.

your sixth one hit you like a slow, devastating wave, weaker than the others in volume but so much deeper, making your whole body convulse as you sobbed his name into the dark room.

jake kept licking you right through the entire spasm, drawing the pleasure out, swallowing everything you gave him until you were nothing but a shaking, whimpering puddle beneath him.

only then did he finally crawl up your body, his chest heavy and hot against yours. he kissed you deeply, a messy, bruising kiss so you could taste yourself all over his tongue, marking you with your own sweetness.

his hard cock pressed firmly against your thigh, twitching with need, but he made no move to fuck you.

he didn't even care about his own release right now, he was completely drunk on what he’d just done to you. he just held you close, his strong arms wrapping around your trembling waist, stroking your messy hair and kissing your tear-streaked cheeks with an intensity that made you dizzy.

“you’re so perfect,” he whispered, his voice full of absolute awe, his chest heaving against yours. “i could eat this pretty pussy forever. i’m so fucking addicted to you. i don't think i'm ever gonna let you put clothes on again.”

you let out a weak, breathless laugh, clinging to his broad shoulders because your arms felt like lead. “you’re actually insane, jake sim.”

he grinned against your neck, a sharp, delighted little smile, and you could feel the dangerous spark in him hadn't faded at all.

his hands shifted, tracing down the curve of your waist, his thumbs rubbing soothing circles into your hips before his grip tightened again. "only for you, baby. only for you."

and just like that, before you could even realize what he was doing, his weight shifted. his hands slid right back down to the inside of your thighs, parting your trembling legs back out to the sides.

you let out a whimper of protest, your hands weakly pushing at his shoulders, but he was entirely immovable. his head disappeared right back between your thighs, his hot breath instantly hitting your raw, soaking wet skin.

"wait, please—" you gasped, your hips automatically trying to lift away from him, but his grip on your thighs was like iron.

he didn't even answer with words this time. he just let out a low, needy growl, burying his nose right back into your center.

his tongue licked a thick, wet path right over your hyper-stimulated clit, and your whole body locked up, a high-pitched cry ripping from your throat as the sheer overstimulation sent a jolt straight up your spine.

he was completely relentless.

he used his thumbs to part your swollen lips, exposing you fully to the cool air of the room for just a second before his warm, wet mouth closed around you again. he started sucking you with a rhythmic, heavy pull, his tongue flicking back and forth across the ultra-sensitive nub until you were thrashing against the sheets, your fingers digging into the mattress, tearing at the fabric because you had nowhere else to put the overwhelming sensation.

"please, jake, i'm too open, it hurts—it feels too good, please—" you screamed, your head tossing from side to side.

but jake was completely deaf to your pleas, entirely single-minded. he was high on the scent of you, drunk on the taste that seemed to cover his entire face.

he slid two fingers back inside your slick entrance, and you immediately clamped down around them, your walls tight and trembling from the exhaustion of so many orgasms. he groaned against your skin, the vibration almost too much to bear, and began to pump his fingers in a cruel, demanding pace, matching the frantic rhythm of his tongue.

he wanted to break you.

he wanted to see how many times he could make you shatter, wanted to fill his mouth with you until he couldn't breathe. his strokes grew messier, heavier, his jaw working hard as he devoured you, entirely shameless about how desperately he needed to feel you ruin yourself for him again.

your hips started to roll on their own, completely helpless against the onslaught. the heat was building again, impossible and terrifying, curling tight in your lower belly.

you couldn't handle another one, your body was too raw, too sensitive, but jake was dragging you right over the edge anyway, pulling you kicking and screaming into another peak.

"jake, jake, jake—" you chanted, your voice completely wrecked, sobbing as your hips gave a violent, involuntary jerk.

he knew exactly what that meant.

he increased the pressure, his tongue pressing hard against your clit, his fingers driving deep and fast, holding you perfectly still so you couldn't escape the pleasure.

and when your seventh orgasm tore through your exhausted body, it was a total collapse. you squirted and gushed violently against his mouth, your muscles contracting so hard it was almost a cramp, a broken wail leaving your lips as you completely lost control.

jake took every bit of it, swallowing hard, his eyes squeezed shut in pure ecstasy as he held you wide open, consuming your release like it was life-giving, completely unbothered by how much of a messy, beautiful disaster you both were.

@sacrificemura please do not copy, steal, repost, translate, or claim my work as your own.

yoon keeho x f! reader (18 ss)

⋆˚꩜｡ - when you set your bestfriend keeho up with your friend , you never expected him to push you away the way he did. hurts even more when you might be in love with him

warnings: angst , name calling , bestie jongseob, keeho is a dick a little, mentions of yunjin from lsfm (i love her tho) one death threat (half jokingly), BESTFRIENDS TO ???? , fluff um strong language and idk okay thank you.

💌- @seobmoji @wonubug i posted OKAY.

ᥫ᭡- @wonubug @seobmoji @hardbeingcasual @seraph1cfae @pxronbeat1 @ozzysoatsolivesandpasta @seonghwaswifeuuuu

After seeing this people have been speculating that it could be signaling a disbandment or a departure of a member. Another theory I heard from a friend is that this could be happy and they could be having a concert in Vancouver which would be awesome since he hasn’t been home since I believe pre boysplanet. I’m trying to be positive and hope it’s just everyone coming to conclusions way too quickly. But also they are nugu which means anything could happen. This instance is especially concerning to me because during the making film for their most recent comeback definition they kept saying “this is our last chance” over and over which just adds fuel to the speculation. Idk idk I’m just hoping the media team locks in to give their official statement and stop the speculation. Also Brian posted on weverse soon after his Fromm posts and it was just him sharing that Kamden brought him for dinner which doesn’t mean much but its a pretty normal post for him so I hope that can give us some amount of reassurance that Brian is okay himself. Or as okay as he can be given the situations an idol is put through. But I’ll hopefully be back to update soon.

Mentor & Tribute

"Come back to me." "Maybe in a fairer life."

Synopsis- In which the tribute Keeho swore not to get attached to becomes the one person he can't bear to lose.

I was going to travel to the Bahamas with my family after wanting it after three years, but we just lost it all because one of the passports would expire in three months but the Bahamas government requires every passport to be more than six months far from the expiration date, so we need to go back to our city and don’t get anything back ;-;

Like omg it’s not that big of a deal it’s not like the passport was expired and a trip like that costs money. A lot of money. Literally just really stressed and tired right now.

pairing. best friend ! haku shota x f ! reader

summary. you just got out of a breakup and the only source of comfort you can get is from your best friend who is secretly in love with you.