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“Infatuated ” by prettywritess

Authors Note: “hey babies, I’ve missed y’all, y’all missed me? It’s been too long and a lot of my writings have been long overdue, don’t worry I’m working on releasing old fics specifically letita weight ones, and old drafts and etc. I’m also working on a masterlist so it’s easier for my readers to access specific fics since my content will began to range in varies. anyhoo,enjoy ml ;)”

“for my new readers: my fics normally don’t contain hard or triggering mentions, but this setting will, if your easily triggered by this list of things pls check out one of my other fics! “

⚠️WARNINGS⚠️:Mentions Of Sex, Acholiuc Abuse,Physical and Domestic Abuse,Adultrey, Drugs,”Fast” Money, No I don’t do INCEST but yes they fucking the same girl, idk do what you wish with that information… and etc.

enjoy💐

infatuation • an intense but short-lived passion or admiration for someone or something.

“Fuck” small whimpers and sweet nothings cursed through the stuffy air of the dem litted room.

It was probably 2 minutes before 1am and you and them didn’t have a care in the world about anything other than what was happening right about now.

Around town you where the “stuck up” and “snobby” and they’re favorite thing “couldn’t keep a man” but this was only to the many men you had turned down and the desperate wives who lusted after they’re husbands attention but could never get it, although you didn’t need to do much because they would give it too you for free.

But you didn’t want any of them. Not in the way you wanted ..them.

Them? Stack and Smoke. Yes it was greedy but you couldn’t chose. And they weren’t letting up, so you accepted both, wasn’t much like you had a choice, they wanted you and they were gonna have you no matter what it took.

You had a mouth on you, an attitude, and you couldn’t listen for shit. No man wanted to put up with a little lady like yourself who had her own, and could do what she wanted because nothing they offered was something you couldn’t get, you liked what you liked and it was your way or no way.But Stack and Smoke knew what to do with you and that’s just the way you liked it.

They didn’t flourish you with gifts and money, they provided you with teachable, showed you that anything they accomplished you could too.

But how did you get to this place? Sprawled out on the bed letting two men idintical to each other fuck you relentlessly. Stacks tounge flipping up and down yoir clit as smoke tenderly stricken his manhood in and out of your mouth. How did you become so slutty, so open, so easy?

Let’s Recaps.

It was September 3rd 1932, on a hot Sunday, In deep Mississippi. The sun shined bright as people left in and out of your bakery, requesting some of everything on the menu, it was even worse considering the fact that you and only your 2 best friends Lucy and Milly Mae where the only people inside, you the baker and them the cashiers,it felt like it had lasted all day before it came to an end.

Your bakery sat right in the middle of town,surrounded by banks,and blues stores,churches and more.

Being the god fearing women you where, you had strict morals and rules say out for yourself in this little thing called life, and growing up you loved baking, it was one thing you and your mom could do together even when she wasn’t sober.

“Bee!” You let out small laughs as your mom placed light slaps flour on your face

“Ha ha ha.” She turned her attention towards the dark batter as she mixed it together while you smiled lightly and dipped a finger into the batter tasting the sweet creamy chocolate melt on your tongue.

Your mom made the best baked dishes, cakes,cookies,pies, cobbler. It was all so good. Those little moments made it seem like all those good moments overweighted those bad ones.

When her and your dad would argue, your father stumbling around the house as they fought like two men, you rushed into the closet and placed your small hands over your ears, it would all be over soon you thought.

“YOU RUNNIN ROUND HE’AH WITH THAT WHITE BITCH,NO REPSEVT FOR THE FANILY YOU GOT AT HOME! YOU IS AH EVIL MAN!”

Soft cries left your mouth as shatter hit the walls, as you hugged yourself tighter it felt like the arguments became longer everytime.

Daddy didn’t come home on most nights, and it seemed like mama became more agressive, she always stunk of acholol and the house was messy all the time.

As you get into your teens, your study’s became more important to you, most of the time girls spent in shopping stores you spent in book stores, you loved to bake, and you loved children.

So you took all the money you saved as your job as part time store employee and put yourself into school, with the help of your grandma lord rest her soul,you moved to Arkansas and you became a teacher.

You worked as a teacher for about 2-3 years before you desired to return home to missippi, to lay your mama to rest and made the tough decision to reopen her old bakery.

“I love you Ma.” You said placing a small bouquet of flowers on her stone, you sat there for hours conversating as if she could hear you and speak back.

“Bee?”

“Pa.”

You had been rushed for the past week, being so y ready to let loose and sweat off all the stress from the opening.

Apart from the stress the bakery looked stunning, it was just what you pictured inside your mind,cute and comfortable, and welcoming.

You stood about 5’5,Thick thighs and Brown skip, you where full, chunky arms and a pudgy soft stomach, your skin was milky and your curls where messy, Your curls placed in a sloppy bun as sweat beamed from your forehead, the pink fabric on your dress was starting to browning from all the batter you had waste on it earlier, white speaks of flour covered your hands as you hurried and locked your shop, keys in hand along with your clutch and hat, around this time it was uncommon for women to drive but you had no choice. You were not gonna walk, and no one was gonna make you.

You walked towards your car rolling your eyes annoyed as women began to whisper and clutch their pearls.

People stood around on the side walks singing sweet blues, playing guitars, and children played hopscotch.

“Ms.Honey!” The kids yelped your name as they came running over with excitement

“Oh, my, how y’all babies doing today” you said showcasing a big smile

“Good,what about you?” A baby girl spoke, twisting her finger in one of her curl coils.

“Good- I gotta surprise for y’all.” You said waking around the other side of your car pulling out a box of cupcakes

The children began to yelp in excitement, making you chuckle.

But then there came silence, and everyone’s attention turned towards something else, or someone.. else.

You’d eyes flickered over to the car that stopped right in front of the old bank and from what you could see which wasn’t far, because you refused to wear your glasses, where two men. You hadn’t looked long before you opened your car door, clumsily dropping your keys in the process.

“Shit.” You said as you attempted to drop to your feet to hurry and pick up your keys.

“such a pretty lady with a foul mouth on her.” A deep hoarse voice spoke above her as she crouched onto the ground.

“I’m Stack.”

The END for now..

author: just a taste, because I love to tease.💋

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More ray fics puhleaseee😩😩😩

y’all ask and y’all shall receive…. as soon as i finish this one assignment 😖 (college and work been kicking my ass)

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“you asked for this.”

rayasianboy x fem reader.

WARNINGS.| !harddom ray, brattaming,choking, overstim, rough pnv/fingering, light spanking, degradation, praise, dirtytalk/possessive behavior, power imbalance(consensual), rawdoggin, reader cries, aftercare

DISCLAIMER!!! this is not real this is fiction and not intended to sound like a true story. the only person i own in this story is my oc.

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You weren’t supposed to be here.

Not tonight, not like this—lounging on Ray’s couch in one of his hoodies, legs curled under you, scrolling through your phone like you didn’t just spend the last two hours deliberately testing every single limit he’d set.

He told you to behave while he finished stream.

You said “sure, baby.” then did the opposite of that for fun.

You left teasing snaps in his camera roll. Pulled the sleeves of your tank top down just enough to flash the lace trim of the black set he liked. Left the bathroom door cracked when you showered, humming like you didn’t know he could hear every little sound.

Ray had said nothing the whole time. Hadn’t even looked at you when he came downstairs.

But now—

Now, he’s leaning against the wall. Watching you with a look that makes your whole body spark.

“You think you’re real cute, huh?” His voice is low. Dangerous.

You blink up innocently. “I dunno what you’re talking about.”

That’s when he laughs. Just once. Quiet and sharp.

And then—he starts walking.

Slow. Controlled. Each step deliberate, as if he’s already planned out exactly what he’s going to do to you. And by the time he’s standing in front of you, the air is thick. Heavy with all the tension you built yourself.

Ray drops down to sit on the edge of the couch, legs spread wide. He pats his thigh.

“C’mere.”

You hesitate, your bratty streak flaring one last time. “Why?”

He tilts his head. “You really gonna make me say it?”

“I just don’t see why I should,” you shrug, smiling too sweet.

You don’t get the chance to finish that sentence.

Ray grabs your wrist and yanks you over, pulling you right across his lap like you weigh nothing. You yelp, trying to catch yourself—but his arm is already around your waist, holding you there.

“You wanted to play so bad,” he mutters, voice right at your ear, “so we’re gonna play.”

He grabs a fistful of your hair and yanks your head back, just enough to make your spine arch.

“You’re gonna be good for me now, right?”

You can’t help it—you laugh. A little breathless, a little defiant. “You wish, Ray.”

Wrong move.

He tightens his grip, and suddenly his other hand is sliding under your hoodie, rough and hot and unforgiving, dragging along your stomach, up to your bra.

“You know what the problem is?” he says quietly, dragging your panties down with his knuckles. “You like being bad. You like pissing me off. Because you want me to do this.”

You feel it before you register it—his fingers curling around your throat from behind, not squeezing yet, just letting you feel how close he is to snapping.

“I should ruin you.”

You whimper.

“Isn’t that what you want?”

You nod, already dizzy.

“You want me to make you cry, baby?” he murmurs, lips brushing your ear. “You want to be shaking and begging and too dumb to speak?”

Your thighs are clenching. You nod again, desperate now.

Ray smiles.

“Then be a good girl.”

Ray doesn’t give you a second to breathe.

As soon as he hears that little whimper, he pushes you off his lap and onto your back on the couch, climbing over you with one knee between your thighs, hoodie bunched around your ribs, hands greedy like he’s waited weeks for this.

“Take it off,” he mutters.

You hesitate. He leans down—grabs your jaw.

“Off.”

Your hands are shaking as you strip his hoodie off. Underneath, you’re wearing exactly what he thought: black lace, thin straps, tight fit, bought just to piss him off.

“Fuck,” he mutters, dragging a thumb under the hem of your bra. “You knew exactly what you were doing, didn’t you?”

You bite your lip.

“I said,” his hand tightens on your jaw, “didn’t you?”

“Yes,” you whisper. “I knew.”

His hand slides lower, slow and purposeful, until it’s pressed against your panties—completely soaked.

Ray smiles like the devil. “Of course you did.”

He yanks them down in one smooth motion, baring you completely. You squirm, but he grabs your thighs and spreads them wide.

“You’re dripping,” he says, voice low, amused. “Already?”

“You’ve been teasing me all night—”

“No,” he cuts you off. “You’ve been teasing me. You were trying to get fucked, weren’t you?”

You don’t answer.

He moves fast—two fingers shoved inside you, curling deep right off the bat. You gasp, hips jerking, but he just pins you down harder with his free hand on your throat.

“You don’t come,” he warns, voice low and calm, “until I say.”

You nod frantically.

Ray leans down between your thighs, and for a second you think he’s going to give you a break.

But then he licks you—flat tongue, slow, from your entrance up to your clit—and you choke on a moan.

He hums against you like he’s satisfied. “Taste how needy you are?”

You nod, breathless. Your hips twitch up, desperate.

“Uh-uh,” he says, lifting his head just enough to glare at you. “I want you to beg.”

“I—I need you, Ray, please—”

“Not good enough,” he mutters, and goes right back to it.

Mouth on your clit. Fingers working you open, fast and rough and cruel, curling at just the right angle. You’re gasping now, hands grabbing at the couch cushions, stomach tight with how close you are.

“Ray, please—please, I’m gonna—”

And then he stops.

You whine—loud—but he’s already dragging you up by the wrist and flipping you over onto your knees, ass in the air, head pressed to the cushions.

“Did I say you could come?”

“N-no—”

“Then don’t act like a good girl when you haven’t earned it.”

He spanks you—hard. Once, twice. The sound echoes.

“You like this?” he growls, landing another slap. “You like being my dumb little toy?”

You’re crying out now, voice cracking. “Yes—yes, I do—!”

“You’re gonna come when I tell you. And not a second before.”

Then he slides his fingers back in, rougher now. Thrusting them in hard, curling with purpose, dragging filthy sounds out of you while he murmurs right against your ear:

“Say it. Say you’re my good girl.”

You’re panting. Wrecked. Half-mad from being denied.

“Say it.”

“I’m—your good girl, I’m—I’m yours—”

“Beg me.”

“Please, Ray—I can’t, please let me come, I need it, I need you—”

He grins. And finally—

“Then come for me.”

You come with a sob.

Loud, broken, body shaking in his grip as your orgasm rips through you—and Ray watches every second of it with that dangerous, satisfied smirk. Fingers still deep inside you, knuckles soaked, eyes locked on your face while you ride it out.

But he doesn’t stop.

You’re still trembling, hips twitching, voice cracking from overstimulation when he curls his fingers again, slower this time—but deeper. Meaner.

“Wha—Ray—nghh—I just—”

“Oh, you thought I was done?” he says, voice low, mocking. “That was one. You’ve got more in you.”

You try to push his hand away. He grabs your wrist with his free hand, pins it behind your back.

“You were such a brat earlier,” he murmurs, nipping at your shoulder as he starts fingering you again. “Now you’re gonna be my good girl and take everything I give you.”

“Ray—I c-can’t—”

“Yes you can.”

He leans in, lips at your ear.

“You’re gonna come for me again. And again. Until you’re crying. Until you forget your own name. That’s what you wanted, right?”

Your voice is barely a whisper. “Yes…”

“Then take it.”

His hand is merciless. Fingers pumping in deep and fast, the angle punishing, your clit throbbing with every brush of his knuckles. You're gasping for air, mouth open, tears leaking from the corners of your eyes as your second orgasm builds too fast to control.

“Look at you,” he breathes, “already falling apart.”

He wraps a hand around your throat again—not too tight, just enough to make your head spin—and fuck, it’s too much, it’s perfect, your body clenching around his fingers while he mutters right against your skin:

“Such a filthy little brat, begging to be ruined. You like that I treat you like this? Like a fucktoy?”

You moan helplessly. “Yes—please—more—”

And he gives it to you. Relentless pressure, overstimulating friction, choking, dirty talk in your ear like he’s been holding it in for hours—

“Come again,” he growls. “Be my good girl and come again.”

You scream as it hits.

Your whole body seizes up, thighs shaking violently, the second orgasm ripping through you twice as hard. Your legs give out, your hands claw at the couch, and your voice is raw when you sob out his name like a prayer.

But even now—he’s not done.

You’re wrecked.

Shaking. Breathless. Face-down in the cushions with your legs spread, dripping and sensitive and barely able to speak. But Ray doesn’t stop. He just shifts—pulls his fingers out slow, watching the way your body clenches around nothing.

He grabs your hips. Hard.

“You think I’m done with you?” he mutters, dragging his sweats down. “You act like a little brat, tease me all night, then cry the second I touch you?”

You whimper something unintelligible.

He slaps your ass again—sharp, fast.

“Use your words.”

“N-no,” you manage, barely.

“No what?”

“No—I don’t want you to stop—please…”

Ray laughs under his breath, dark and low.

“That’s more like it.”

You don’t see it, but you feel it—the way he lines himself up behind you. The thick head of his cock pressing against your entrance. You suck in a breath, still twitching from the last orgasm, and he pauses just long enough to say:

“You take it like a good girl,” he whispers. “All of it.”

And then—he pushes in.

You gasp, one hand flying to grab the back of the couch as he stretches you open, slow but deep, inch by inch until you’re shaking underneath him.

“Fuuuck,” Ray hisses through his teeth. “You’re still so tight.”

You moan loud—half pain, half pleasure—and he grabs your waist to keep you still as he bottoms out.

He doesn’t give you long to adjust. Just enough to breathe.

Then he starts moving.

Hard thrusts. Deep. Rhythmic. Obsessive. He fucks you like he owns you, slamming into you over and over, one hand tangled in your hair, the other wrapped tight around your throat again as you scream into the pillow.

“Ray—too much—”

“You begged for this,” he growls. “You wanted this. Wanted me to break you, didn’t you?”

“Yes—yes, I did—please—”

“You love being my little slut, huh?”

“I do—I do, I swear—”

He leans over you, hips still snapping against your ass, cock hitting every perfect spot inside you like he’s doing it on purpose.

“You’re mine.”

“Yes—yes—yours, yours—!”

“Say it again.”

“Yours, Ray, I’m yours, please don’t stop—”

And he doesn’t. Not until your voice is raw and your body is limp. Not until he feels you pulse around him again—your third orgasm crashing over you so hard it knocks your arms out from under you.

And then—he finishes.

A groan rips from his throat as he slams deep one last time, hips pressed against you, emptying himself with a low, guttural moan of your name. His hands tremble. His rhythm stutters. His whole body curls over yours like he can’t get close enough.

And finally—

Stillness.

Just the sound of both of you gasping for air, tangled together, sweat-slicked and ruined on the couch.

Then he slips out. Gently. Carefully. Hands still soft on your waist.

You collapse into the cushions, face flushed, skin damp, legs trembling, barely able to think.

But Ray’s already gathering you up in his arms—pulling you into his lap, chest to chest.

“You did so good,” he murmurs, brushing sweaty hair from your face. “So fucking good for me.”

You blink up at him, dazed.

He kisses your temple.

“Was I too rough?” he asks, voice suddenly softer.

You shake your head.

“Color?”

“…Green,” you whisper.

He nods. “Attagirl.”

And then he carries you—literally carries you—to the bathroom, like you’re made of glass.

Arms under your back and thighs, holding you against his chest like you’re something fragile—precious. You’re still dazed, limbs useless, head tucked under his chin while he walks you toward the bathroom.

“Gonna get you cleaned up,” Ray murmurs, voice low and sweet now. “You did so good for me, baby. My perfect girl.”

You hum in response. Barely conscious. Floating.

He sets you on the closed toilet seat for a second, kisses your forehead, then turns the shower on—testing the water with his hand like he’s trying to make it exactly right. When it’s warm enough, he turns back to you.

Then he lifts you again—gently—and steps into the shower with you. No lingering touches. Just quiet, steady hands like he respects how far he pushed you tonight.

The warm water hits your back, and you almost cry from how good it feels.

Ray holds you the whole time. Arms around you, lips brushing your shoulder, letting you lean your full weight into him while he washes you off.

He’s quiet. Focused. Massaging shampoo into your hair with careful fingers. Lathering soap into a soft cloth and dragging it down your arms and thighs.

He doesn’t say much—just:

“You okay?”

“You still with me?”

“You’re so good for me. I’m proud of you.”

Over and over. Like a mantra.

By the time he’s toweling you off and pulling one of his biggest, softest shirts over your head, you’re practically melting in his hands.

He lays you on the bed, climbs in next to you, and pulls the covers up to your chin. Then he disappears for one second—and comes back with a bottle of water and a protein bar.

“Eat a little,” he says, nudging it toward you. “I know you’re tired. Just a few bites, yeah?”

You obey. Quietly. Still floaty.

Ray watches you the whole time—eyes soft now, gentle. One hand rubbing slow circles on your thigh.

Then finally—he lays down next to you again and pulls you into his chest.

“I got you,” he whispers. “I’m right here. You were perfect for me, baby. My good girl. My favorite girl.”

You bury your face in his neck.

He smells like soap and sex and comfort.

And before you drift off, you hear one last thing:

“I’ll take care of you always. You know that, right?”

You nod, lips brushing his skin. “I know.”

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A/N: hi guys!!! i’ve missed you guys!! sorry it took so long to get this out, i’ve had… a pretty fucked up couple of days 😬 but glad to have finally finished this for you guys!! also i write all my fics on the notes app, and today when i copy and pasted it no matter what i did it wouldn’t get off of this font and i actually hate it sm. anyways, love you all 💗 (also picked that song cause it’s actually my fav of all time #army 😛

rayasianboy x reader at the amp pool party

I’ve already created this scenario but I could redo it.

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MA(🔞18+) RAYASIANBOY FIC🎀

in which ray falls for Kai’s sister.

🌸Warning🌸:SEXXXXX,PROFANITY,MENTIONS OF LIQUORRRRR,PARTYING,DRUGS,YALL KNOW THE DEAL DONE SAY I DIDN’T WARN YOU!

(not proofread.)

“Ma” every since ray heard Kai calling Gigi that he couldn’t shake the word,that’s all he called you now,not Love,Lovely,or L. But you just couldn’t admit that it made your heart flutter every-time it rolled off his tongue in such a needy manner.

“Yes?” You answered back in a daze, you where just a little tipsy, not sloppy, kai would never let you get that drunk, and it just wasn’t your thing, You where standing around watching as Davis and Ray Threw a Bunch of Free Throws on the BasketBall Court at the AMP Pool Party.

It was Lit,Crowds of people,Drunk,Partying,Rapping and Streaming, you stood back as the Wildflower you were and observed,had your little taste but nothing overboard.

You where Kai’s little sister, Lovely, and you had been streaming along side him for years, making sibling connect and ranged to some of your own, you loved to blog mostly and where very popular on YouTube with over 2Million subscribers, you met ray not to long after he and Kai met, and after you couldn’t shake the feeling you got around him. He made you blush, you didn’t feel like “one of the guys” as rakai would refer to you as, you felt more, it wasn’t allowed mostly because Kai was very strict about you, you where limited to do most things, but still had a room at the amp and g keys home, you would stay sometimes during the summer, and it was never weird being the only girl,a young girl at that, people saw it as weird but you didn’t mind because you grew up being the only girl around Kai and his friends.

You smiled softly and fluttered your eyes up to him, he licked his lips softly and smiled at you.

“You good?”

“Yes I’m Okay Ray” You spoke in a flirty manner making him look away from you smiling.

You and ray tried so hard trying to hide your attraction towards each other, but at one point you slipped up,ended up in a heated make out session,and after you would talk on the low everyday.

He was head over heels for you, he couldn’t deny it, you where insecure because you didn’t believe it, where he came from most of the girls where little and you where beyond that, you couldn’t get over the fact that he had any attraction towards you, you stood in your tube top and short shorts,big breasts,thick thighs,pudgy stomach and fat arms, you stood around 5’4,you had your hair in a small knot bun with dramatic edges.

“Stop”He said pointing a finger,”Stop what?” You said playing dumb “you making my shi hard-“ “RAYQUAN JR!” You yelped smacking his arm.

“I’m just joking girl chill.” He said placing his arms up in defense.

He touched your shoulder noticing your tense and tipsy state “you want some water?” He said as he placed another hand on your waist.

You didn’t say anything back “aye! Get me some water!” He yelped out towards his camera man pushing the camera out your face in the process , you smiled nervously and placed your tripod in your tote bag.

“I gotchu” he said,I guess he noticed the eyes on us because then he took a step back.

The group of women behind you snickered as one began to strut over, only a cover on and a black thong bikini, she stood directly infront of you and began to talk to ray.

“Hey Rayyyy”

Ray gave her a mean look beginning to say something but she continued to talk over him.

You made a face before lightly tapping her shoulder in annoyance “uhm excuse me?”

She turned and before she could say anything ray began to speak “bruh don’t e-ever do that fuck ahh shi again, you you see me and her talking” he said as he angrily pressed the girl.

Causing people to stop and look at us, Davis chuckled before standing in between ray and the lady as she began to throw a string of curse words.

Your head began to spin as you turned to walk away just as Kai walked up with Gigi.

“The fuck is going on?” Kai said

Gigi ran straight to you and hugged you “you okay tink?”

You didn’t say anything back as you hugged her-

“Bruh get this b- get this lady outta here you trippin don’t ever disrespect my lil sister and my bro-“ Kai began to ramble to security, he was drunk clearly and one thing about Kai no matter drunk or sober he didn’t play about you or his family.

Gigi pulled back to look at you,I guess she saw the tired look on your face, you smiled lightly “yeah I’m just finna run to the bathroom-“

You walked into the house people crowding around you, some yelling your name, some guys making snarky remarks and others just staring.

You smiled and waved and ran up the stares, luckily upstairs in as quiet, seeing that Kai allowed nobody upstairs. You went to the place you knew nobody would be either way,agents bathroom.

You knew agent didn’t mind seeing that all them treated you as a younger sister or sometimes daughter, he knew you got overwhelmed at times and nobody but you was allowed in his room.

You were sitting in the floor for about 20 minutes before you head someone creaking outside the door before a sudden knock caught you off guard.

“MA! MA!” Rays voice sounded out.

You opened the door quickly, ray looked worried as he pulled you into a hug.

“I’m sorry-I”

“It’s okay ray, it wasn’t a big deal.” You spoke out in a soft voice

You sat in silence for a moment, he eyed you as his hand stroked your waist.

You looked at him longingly.

“Kiss me.. please.”

“Right here right now?”

“Yes.”

You stumbled back as he lifted you onto the bathrooms counter pushing you against the wall aggressively as you made out.

Soft whimpers let out as your eyes rolled back. Your hands caressed ass over his arms as the gripped onto your butt and thighs.

He nipped at your neck as he bag an to lower your tub top and bra.

Attaching his lips over your nipples,and laying soft kisses on your neck.

You began to pull his shirt from over his head as he started to pull at your shorts.

You whimpered and grabbed his hand as y’all made eye contact.

“What if somebody walks in?”

“Nobody’s gone walk in love. They drunk as hell they don’t give a fuck about us rn.”

“F-fuck ray” you moaned out as he placed a light slap on your ass.

He thrusted softly as he held his grip onto your hair, placing soft kisses on your back.

You looked back at him making his smirk “this mine?”

“Y-yes yes” hand on his stomach as he held onto your wrists and began to speed up his thirst.

Light wet smacks sounded out into the quiet room, all that could be felt below us was the brass from the music below and the rhythm of the thrusts and his hips smacking against yours.

Ray was sweaty, with a dark faint look in his eyes, he craved you in a way you didn’t understand, yall where young but you made him feel some he never felt before, and although you couldn’t see it he wouldn’t have a problem showing you.

He licked his lips as he watched how your ass bounced off his dick, creamy white substance coating as the base of it and your moans adding fuel to his fire.

“Shit- I’m fine cum baby” you breathe out in a tired voice, your legs began to buckle and your stomach got warm.

“He smiled and sped up his thrusts as your eyes began to close making him grab your chin “look at me ma,tell me this my pussy.”

Your clit beat rapidly “this yours daddy”

“Mhm this mine?”

“Yes” you whimper out with each thrust his words became stronger, light feeling your eyes as you smile with joy

He placed another smack on your ass as you moaned out a last loud moan causing him to reach over placing his hand on your mouth.

“Shhh ma- fuck-“ he groaned as your cum coated his dick slipping out and nutting on your back, he smacked your ass “shit- you so loud for me” “they gone hear yo ass bruh”

You blushed lightly “sorry.”

“It’s okay ma-“ he said in a chuckle.

“Where the FUCK is they at!” You heard Kai’s voice string out in the hall even though you where inside a room inside a bathroom you could hear it near, reaching closer-

“I just saw ray go in agent room not to long ago!” Cudi yelped out.

You both looked at each other, ray rushed to grab napkins helping you clean up as y’all both sprinted to put your clothes in on.

“Fuck” ray said in frustration

You giggled as you pulled your tube top back up and grabbed your phone rushing to splash water on your face and check the mirror.

You turned to ray and widened you eyes

“You look like you just got fucked-

“That’s cause I fucking did!” He said whispering in a yelp, his hair was messy and so was yours but he was flushed out and he had a dark look in his eyes .

And it didn’t help the fact that the bathroom smelt like straight up sex

You rushed to open the bathroom door in attempt to air it out as ray fluffed his hair.

“Fuck it in going out the window- Kai gone kill my ass if he know im fuckinh his sister”

“No that’s so dangerous!”

The voices began to get closer and closer.

“AYE RAY!” You ran to the bathroom closing the door again trapping you guys inside.

“Just be quiet.” You said entering the shower pulling ray in.

You ducked off into the corner as the door swung open.

Gigi stepped in with a big smile- “RAY-“ she yelped and turned over.

Y’all both made eye contact and you shook your head she giggled seeing you pressed against ray and ray trying to hide his face.

She snickered and walked back out.

“They not in here bae!” She yelled out

“Damn fr?” He said as him,Gigi and the camera crew walked back out.

“Well… that was close, wanna go again?” Ray spoke out

“RAY!”

END

freaky ass.

#rayxblackreader #asian boy ray #rayasianboy #ray x reader #amp #anymeanspossible #twitch streamer

author:some drafts I been working on🎀 planning to release these by the end of the week- attempting to actually MULTI write.

Letitia’s new TikTok😩

okay this is for my more… gen Z audience- do y’all like rayasianboy? Because I have this one smutty ass 18+ fic sitting in my drafts and I don’t know if I should release it or not but I wanna range on my fics since imma MULTI writer…. And I kinda gotta crush.

#rayasianboy #anymeanspossible #amp #kai cenat #ray #Asian boy ray #twitch streamer #ray x reader #rayxblackreader

drolta

“Papa’s here.”

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I just wanna know whose FRESH baby is that?

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y’all not letting upppp I haven’t been this excited about fictions since vibranium strap😣 keep em coming girls!

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SINNERS (2025) dir. by Ryan Coogler

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i love it so much, i just wanna be the movie😫

koishiro

¿Dating with Chishiya Shuntaro?

Dating Chishiya Shuntaro <3

=͟͟͞͞ ⌧ : I want him so bad it’s unhealthy 🥹

Miss you hope you’re doing well ❤️❤️

I’m honestly doing much better now. I’m trying to get back to writing,much more than before. Just trying to better my writing.🫶🏾

Thank you so muchhhh I missed y’all too.

Can you do one where reader gets sick and shuri comes and takes care of reader but ends up getting sick herself leaving okoye to come take care of them both

|Bed Rest|Shuri Udaku

no warnings.🎀

“Shuri falls sick and the reader takes care of her❤️”

"Damit Shuri! Back into be now!!" You screamed like an stressed out mother at your girlfriend. Over the fact that this was the sixth time she had left her bed while she was knowingly sick.

She looked up at you with puppy eyes as she tapped onto the screen and attempted to make some new modifications to her new black panther suit.

“Please y/n I just need 2 more minutes, I still have a lot to work on and the- achew!” She attempted to finish her sentence which was heavily cut off by a loud sneeze.

You cringed as you grabbed her arm leading her out of her lab and back to the bed room. Her making a protest all the way there about how she was queen and she had a lot of work.

“Baby I’m doing this for your own good, your sick. Very sick and you’ll get other people sick not only that but you’ll make it worse. Just please work with m-“

You hesitated as you looked up to see her tapping something on her beaded bracelet. Making you scoff out you put your hand out and rolled your eyes.

She smacked her lips taking off the bracelet handing it to you with a mug. You took it into your hands and placed it in the drawer beside your bed and closed it shut punching in a PIN code and making your way back to her.

“Fix ya face and lay down. I’ll be back with your soup in a minute.” You said and rolled your eyes planting a kiss on her forehead before turning on your heels to walk away.

“I hate to see you go but I love to watch you walk away UMNTWANA!!” She yelped behind you making you chuckle as you exited the room.

Making your way down the hall you smiled politely at the cooks as you watched them cut up pieces of urbal leaves and spices placing them into a or then stirring.

Picking off a leaf from the purple tree sitting on the counter top you placed it into the pot,it’s purple fumes sparking a light as it boiled into the soup mixture.

“Oh hello y/n! How are you!” You heard the sounds of a little voice as you felt small arms wrap around your waist. You stood stirring the pot stopping for a second and made eye contact with Toussaint.

Giving him a big smile you grasped him into a hug and a kiss on the cheek “hello there little prince,I’m doing wonderful today just taking care of your tt.”

“Oh! I’m here to bring her flowers and a get well card! Ma ma said that she was feeling under the weather-“ he continued as you watched nakia enter the room with a big smile.

“Yes your ma ma was correct and your tt is just down the hall resting.”you said and watched him run out the room.

Nakia then pulled you into a hug with a big smile, and you pulled away continuing to prepare the soup.

“I see you’ve found my cook book.” You let out a light chuckle

“I did. And to think I couldn’t even cook a pack of noodles back home.” You said making nakia laugh.

*time skip*

Sitting up from your bed you felt your eyes get heavy and your breath shorten. You attempted to breath in from your nose but there was no use,it was stopped up.

Rolling your eyes in frustration shuri whimpered beside you and placed her arm over your waist

“What’s wrong my love.”

“I think I’m sick.”

Shuri opened her eyes and sat up turning on her lamp beside her bed.

You groaned “I can’t be sick I have so many things to do today-“

“Yes okoye. She’s sick and so am I-“

“No shuri don’t tell her-“

“Baby I must. You remember what you told me- we have to get better first” she said with a slight smirk.

“This is all your fault.” You said and threw a pillow at her.

Shuri let out a loud laugh and jumped on you grabbing your wrists and holding them above your head in an attempt to restrain you.

“Ok ok that’s enough of that-“ okoye said as she made her way into the room.

Letting out a huff you sat back in your bed.

END

🎀author: I know it’s not much but y’all bare with me.

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