#folio thoughts

"Do you know what I've always wanted to do?" You say between huffing out smoke from your last drag of the blunt being shared between you and Folio.

"What's that?" He brings it back to his own lips for another hit.

"To squirt." You say it nonchalantly, as if it's a normal topic of conversation between you, though you know truthfully it's due to the buzz you're currently feeling.

From the sound of his choking, your answer catches him off guard.

"I bet I could make you squirt." He finally retorts after catching his breath.

You push yourself up on your elbows, looking down the bed towards him sat up against the wall. "Is this where you tell me that you've made loads of girls squirt before." Your tone is teasing.

"No, but you know that I like a challenge." He presses the nub of the blunt back between his lips, raising his free hand and making a gesture with his fingers.

For a brief moment your eyes fall onto them and your thighs press together as you imagine the thought of them working inside you.

No. He's your best friend, you can't.

Except you can and you do.

Somehow your brief conversation over the idea became a reality, with Folio positioning himself down between your thighs after helping slip both your shorts and panties off.

You're receptive to his touch, your hips raising the moment you feel his fingers tease along your slit, resulting in a moan falling from your open mouth.

When he pushes between, he's met with your wetness and you gasp, realizing just how sensitive you are in this state, not only to his touch, but in general.

While he circles your clit, you roll your hips in a steady motion, attempting to follow the rhythm he has set. His mouth brushes along your inner thigh, leaving kisses and reaching down, your fingers curl into the thick of his hair, keeping him pressed close against your skin, the heat of his breath causing a tremble to ripple through you.

It feels slow and torturous, the way he's playing with you, his fingers toying with your clit before he replaced them, unexpectedly, with his mouth. It makes you gasp and moan louder, peering from beneath your lashes to watch as your best friend happily and willingly bury his face between your thighs.

You hadn't anticipated any of this when agreeing to his challenge, you thought that he'd pull you onto his lap and get it over with, instead he's taking his time as he keeps your legs spread apart, sharing the task of working you higher between his fingers and mouth.

You watch in awe as he pulls his head back and surprises you by spitting directly on your pussy before meeting it with a sharp slap of his hand. Instantly your body jolts as you feel a wash of pleasure rip through you, your swollen and sensitive clit begging for more which slips from your lips.

"Nicky, please. More."

You tug on his hair as if to entice him and your hips arch when you feel another, pushing yourself right into the strike he makes against your aching cunt.

Soon you feel his fingers burying themselves inside you, pumping with determination as his mouth tends to your clit. You feel the way his fingers curl inside you, his knuckles dragging against your walls until he meets with the spot which makes you cry out.

He doesn't stop, even when you're trembling around him with the intensity of your orgasm, he continues, pushing you right over the edge and beyond. The heat in your stomach is unlike anything you've ever felt and with another body inducing tremble, you feel the rush of something wet between your thighs, whimpering as you ride out this newly intense feeling.

Once coming down from your high, you peer back down to Folio, who's already grinning up at you, nothing short of prideful, his chin and even areas of his shirt wet from what had just occurred.

"Holy shit that was hot."

You let out a laugh to his comment, something so typically Folio, followed by another unexpected one from him.

You sent her gifts all the time, and your sister filmed her "opening" them, and you and Folio melted at the sight everytime. Your husband would also interact with her, and his big toothy smile and little baby voice, never failed to make your insides tingle at the thought of him doing it with your own baby.

With your sister pregnant, the questions of when you were having a baby of your own ceased for a few months. It wasn't that long ago that you and Folio had gotten married, and you both agreed to enjoy the married life without a baby for a while. Besides, his schedule was always busy with the band, and he didn't think it was fair to you. He wanted to be a present father, and not dump all the weight on your shoulders.

You were currently getting ready to leave for your roadtrip to your hometown. You both decided it was time for him to take you on a trip on his bike, since he went with his friends all the time, but never with you.

Truth be told, he was a little nervous. As much as he would be a careful driver, especially since he had you with him, he never really trusted the other drivers on the road.

But you looked so cute with your helmet on - that you personalized just for this occasion - and the excited smile on your face, that he couldn't help but feel excited himself.

It wasn't too long of a drive to your parents' house anyways, so it was easir for him to agree to this.

"It's going to be funny seeing you survive with only that", he pointed to your backpack. You had to be really careful not to overpack, since you didn't have much space to carry a lot of things.

"I have a few things in my parents' house. I think I'll be fine", you winked at him, and he patted his motorcycle for you to get on.

Putting on his helmet, Folio revved up the engine and peeled off from your driveway.

The drive was smooth, and you only stopped to eat something and use the bathroom. In a matter of few hours you and Folio were parking inside your parents' garage.

Stepping out of the motorcycle and taking off both of your helmets, both you and Nick stretched your limbs and heard your joints crack, which made you giggle at the synchronization of the noise.

Soon enough, your parents were greeting you with warm hugs, and urging you inside and away from the crispy winter air.

"You can put your bags away in the guest bedroom. Your sister is going to be here soon", your mom told you, filling up two cups of water for you and Nick, who took it gladly.

"I'm so excited to see little Ava. I'm already letting you know that I'm hogging the baby the entire time" you said, taking a sip and letting a little smile take over your face.

"She's very hard to resist. She already has you dad here in the tip of her fingers", your mom said, giving your dad a few taps on the shoulder. He tried to argue and say that it isn't true, but you heard no conviction at all in his voice.

"It's your first granddaughter. It's completely fine to spoil her as much as you want", Folio pointed out. He had a big grin on his face at the whole interation.

From the first time he met your parents, they got along really well. Your dad also being a big fan of fishing and motorcycles made it incredibly easier. Since then, Folio has been to a few fishing trips with your dad and his friends, while you and your mom have some mother and daughter time together.

"She's the first, but surely not the last, right?", your mom pointed out, trying to be subtle, but failing miserably. You and Folio looked at each other, a smirk playing at the corner of your lips, already knowing where she was getting at.

"We're gonna take a shower", you evaded the conversation, grabbing Folio from the shoulders and leading him upstairs.

"Separately", you heard your father say, messing with the two of you.

Setting your bags on the double bed, you went about unpacking and storing everything away, while Folio made his way to the bedroom to shower.

Ever since you moved away, your parents turned your bedroom into an office for your dad, so, everytime you and Folio came over, you had to take the guest bedroom. You never complained, since it had a double bed, instead of the single you slept in until the day you moved away for college.

You were distracted when Folio stepped back into the room. He was shirtless and had a towel wrapped around his waist. His torso glistened with the droplets of water that he never bothered to dry.

"Why are you walking around in only a towel?", you questioned, as he closed the door to the bedroom behind him.

"I forgot my clothes here", he observed, pointing to the shirts you were arranging in the drawer. You snickered, because of course he forgot. "I made sure there was no one in the hallway, don't worry, baby", he assured you, grabbing you by the hips and bringing your lips together in a kiss.

Before it could go any further though, you separated from him. "I told you, no funny bussiness in my parents' house", you lightly slapped him on he chest.

"Can I not kiss my woman? Damn", he acted upset, but the grin taking over his face told you he was teasing you more than anything.

"I can feel your hard dick through the towel", you pointed out and he actually laughed at this, because it was true.

Abandoning the remaining shirts, you grabbed your own clothes you had already set apart, and walked towards the door, leaving the room to take a much needed warm shower.

When you went back into the bedroom, Folio was no longer there, and you assumed he was downstairs talking to your family. You did notice that he folded the rest of the shirts and you smiled at his action. You loved that you didn't need to verbalize what needed to be done, he just noticed it and did it himself.

Making your way down the stairs, you heard more voices and you instantly knew your sister had arrived. You picked up your pace and when the living room came in sight, the only person you noticed was the little baby, dressed in an absolutely adorable reindeer onesie, playing inside a playpen set in the living room.

"Oh my God!", you exclaimed, but not too loud, so you wouldn't bother Ava. Your sister got up from the couch and wrapped you in her arms.

"Oh, I missed you so much, little sis", she told you, tightening her arms around you.

Your big sister was always an inspiration to you. She was a badass woman, and you would be proud of yourself if you could be half of the person she is one day.

"You look so much like a mom, now", you joked, but it was true. You sensed a change in her - a good change - ever since she gave birth. The only way you could describe it , is that she definetely looked like a mom now.

"Is it the bag under my eyes?", she joked.

"Nooo, I can't believe this sweet baby angel gives you any trouble, that's impossible", you said in a baby voice, making your way to her playpen.

Ava looked at you with her big brown eyes, so much like your mom's, and you could see a little bit of your family and her dad's family in her.

"Where's Andrew, by the way?", you asked, at the thought of her dad.

"The company hasn't released them for the holidays yet" your sister huffed in annoyance. It was no secret that she wanted her husband to change jobs, but now, with a little baby, they couldn't take any risks. You hummed in understanding, looking back at Ava.

You bent down to be on her eye level.

"I'm your aunt Y/N, did you know that?", you told her, and she smiled as if she could understand everything. "And that", you pointed to Nick, who was sitting on the couch, observing the whole thing, "is your uncle Nick".

She looked at where you were pointing before looking back at you. She smiled even more and smacked her toy on the ground in excitement, before she put her little chubby arms up, signaling she wanted you take her.

"You wanna come with auntie?", you stretched your hands and took her in your arms, standing up, boucing on your feet as she got used to being in your arms.

You cooed silently, and as soon she leaned her little head on your chest, getting herself comfortable and gripping a handful of your shirt in her tiny hands, it was as if the world around you completely disappeared.

You nuzzled your face on the top of her head, feeling the little wisps of barely there hair tickle your nose. You decided to go on a little walk with her around the house, and you slowly made your way out of the living room and towards the kitchen and dining area.

Meanwhile, Folio was completely mesmerized by the scene unfolding in front of him. He already knew you were good with babies, but to see you so comfortable around your niece, and her feeling completely safe in your embrace, stirred something in him that he's never felt before.

Suddently, he wanted to see you like all the time, everyday. But with your own baby, a perfect mix of you and him. He could picture it perfectly in his head.

The baby would probably have his dark hair and your beautiful eyes. He hoped he had your intelligence and his ability to play the drums, or any instrument would suffice, actually. He hoped they wouldn't cause too much trouble, but new it would be impossible if they inherited his hyperactive personality.

But he knew they would be the most loved baby in the world. There's absolutely no doubt about that.

"Well, she did warn us about hogging the baby", your mom pointed out, looking at Nick.

"Yes, she did", he agreed, but his mind was still distant.

A few minutes later, you came back into the living room, the baby now asleep in your arms, as you put your fingers to your lips and signaled everyone to be quiet.

You sat down next to Nick, and adjusted Ava in your arms, and she was now laying belly down on your chest.

"I'm gonna put on a Christmas movie and make some hot chocolate", your mom whispered, giving the remote to your sister, so she could choose the movie, as she made her way to the kitchen.

Setting on The Polar Express, the three of you got comfortable on the couch.

Nick got closer to you, as close as he could be without waking up Ava, as she gave a big yawn and stretched her little arms, but never opened her eyes. With that, her little closed fist rested on Folio's arm, and he sworn to himself he wasn't going to move an inch until the end of the movie.

You both looked at each other and softly smiled. There was no denying you were enjoying this moment together.

Later on in the day, your sister had already gone back home, and your parents ordered some pizza for dinner. You noticed Folio was overly quiet and lost in his own head, but you chalked it up to him being tired from the drive. You two napped on the couch a bit, but it wasn't enough to shake the tiredness from your bones.

Now, you were both getting ready for bed. Brushing your teeth and changing into your pajamas, you got under the covers to wait for Nick.

It didn't take too long before he was coming in to the room and closing the door behind him, and it didn't go unnoticed by you the way he sneakily turned the key and locked the door.

He was shirtless and in one of his sweatpants, that was hanging low on his hips. The man was on a mission to tease you today, and you weren't so sure anymore if you were above having sex in your parents' house.

He lifted the covers and got under them, and since the bed wasn't as big as the one you had at home, he was already pressed up against you, the warmth from his bare chest emanating and making you feel even hotter.

He enveloped you in his arms, bringing your back closer to his chest. "Good night, baby", he murmured into your skin, giving you a kiss on the back of your neck. You returned his words and closed your eyes to try and sleep.

But your mind was running with thoughts of it's own. It didn't help that Nick's whole body was pressed into yours. His chest to your back, his legs tangled with yours, his soft and inconsistent breathing - that told you he was still awake - hitting the back of your neck, and his firm and strong arms wrapped around your midsection.

You were starting to get hot and bothered and unconsciously moved around a little in his grasp, accidentaly rubbing your ass on his crotch. You felt his breath hitch at the sensation, but he didn't say anything.

A few minutes later, you started to feel Nick's hardening length pressing on your bum, and you decided to throw caution to the wind and let yourself indulge in the feeling of having your husband close to you every way you could.

So, your left hand started to drift back, and your palms came in contact with his thigh first, but soon, it was over his bulge, and you gave him a firm squeeze.

"Baby, we don't have to do anything. It's fine", he told you, voice quiet in the darkness of your bedroom. You appreciated his will to abide by your wishes, but right now, you really didn't care.

"I want to", you whispered to him, turning around in his grasp and trying to make out his features in the obscurity of the bedroom. It seemed like he did it before you, because next thing you knew, his lips were on yours in a hot kiss.

You placed your hand on the back of his head, keeping him in place as your tongues moved against each other. You hands traveled over his exposed torso, as you felt him twich under your palm.

"Turn around, baby", he broke the kiss and murmured the words into your lips. You obeyed and turned around in his grasp, resuming your previous position.

He left soft little kisses on the back of your neck, making your skin erupt in goosebumps. His hands traveled under your shirt to draw patterns on your skin, and, as he drifted it higher and higher, it came in contact with the underside of your breasts.

You took in a sharp breath, as he rolled one of your nipples between his thumb and pointer finger, making the nub harden immediately. And then he did the same to the other one.

"I want your hand a little lower", you told him, voice breathless already.

"You gotta be patient, baby", you could hear the smirk in his voice.

"I don't wanna be", you rolled your hips against his hard-on and he hissed in response.

"Don't gotta ask twice, my lady"

You finally felt his hands travelling lower on your body, and then he was teasing the elastic band on your flimsy sleeping shorts, tugging them down along with your underwear far enough for you to kick them off. You heard the items of clothing hitting the floor with a soft thud.

You were incredibly wet at this point, and when he ran his finger over your slit, you let out a quiet moan of satisfaction.

"Fuck, I can feel your wetness already", he said in the shell of your ear, and you had no response, because he finally dipped his finger where you needed him the most.

Collecting your wetness, he started to rub circles on your clit. You lifted your leg up, so he could have better acess, and he grabbed it and hooked it over his.

"Love you spread open like this for me", he nibbled on your ear and you moaned louder this time. His hand that was under your head covered your mouth, and he told you to be quiet.

You found that to be really difficult when he entered one finger inside of you, and your arm went back to grip at his hair, as your hips moved in tandem with this thrusts.

You whimpered into his palm at the feeling, knowing you wouldn't last much longer from how pent-up you were.

"It's ok, baby. You can cum all over my hands"

It didn't take much longer for your walls to be squeezing his finger, and your body to be convulsing against him in bed. You squeezed your eyes shut and concentrated in riding out your orgasm and also not moaning out loud.

After coming down from your high, you reached back and tugged on his sweatpants, telling him to take it off.

"Want you to fuck me, please", you looked back at him and saw he already had a completely fucked out expression on his face, despite not even fucking you yet.

He grabbed your chin and kissed you on the lips, then, he dragged the sweatpants down his body, that joined your pile of clothes on the floor.

You grabbed his dick in your hands, pumping him a few times and he grunted, burying his face in your neck to stifle his groans.

You guided him to your entrance and he sank himself inside you, finding no resistance at all.

You both let out quiet gasps at the same time, as he started to roll his hips against you slowly, as to not rock the bed too much. His slow movements allowed you to feel everything. The sensation of him moving in and out of you never failing to make you lose your mind.

"Gonna fuck you real slow today, baby", he said, planting a kiss on your shoulder. "Gonna make sure you feel every inch of me"

You nodded your head fervently, not trusting your voice at the moment.

He kept his pace, slowly building you and himself up for the earth shattering orgasm that was inevitably gonna hit the two of you. Reaching over your body, he started to rub slow circles on your clit, and you let out a quiet mewl at his ministrations.

"Gonna cum if you keep doing that", you told him.

"It's ok, angel. I'm right there with you"

He could feel you squeezing him, and knew you were both close.

"Where do you want me?", he asked, holding off his orgasm, waiting for your response.

"Inside, please. Want you inside", you pleaded with him, and seconds after the words left your lips, you were convulsing against him, mouth open and eyes screwing shut at the absolute pleasure you were feeling right now.

Nick was not any better, his hips stuttered as he spilled himself inside of you, reveling on the feeling of coating your walls with his cum.

You both laid there, completely spent and breathless. Nick resting his head against the back of your neck, trying to get a hold of himself.

Your little bubble was broken when your alarm started to ring on the bedside table, the words "Birth Control Time" flashing on the screen. You swiped to stop the ringing.

"Gotta get up to take my pill, baby", you told him, and he only hummed in response. You slipped out of bed, already missing the feeling of having him inside of you, you padded to where your backpack was on the floor, resting against the wall.

Rummaging through it, you couldn't find where you put your birth control pills. You tried the side pockets, the little make-up bag and the bottom of the backpack, just in case it slipped under there, but came up empty.

Sighing out loud, you came to the conclusion that you finally forgot it at home.

"Nick", you called out to him.

"Yes, baby?", he answered, sounding a little more awake this time.

"Imma need you to drive me to the drugstore. I forgot my birth control at home", you told him, already looking for your clothes and putting them on. You noticed that he didn't move from the bed, and has a pensive look on his face.

"What's wrong?", you asked him from where you were standing at the foot of the bed.

"C'mere", he patted the bed for you to sit next to him, and so you did.

"I was thinking today", he started, but you could sense the hesitation in his voice, you nodded your head for him to keep going. "Seeing you interacting with Ava today, made me feel things I've never felt before. Suddently, I was imagining this whole life ahead of us. A mini you and I running around the house. Buying toys, cute clothes, throwing birthday parties. My mind ran a thousand miles a minute just thinking of all the possibilities"

"Nick, are you saying what I think you're saying?", you asked him, wanting to be sure you understood what he was implying.

"That I want you to have my babies? Absolutely", he said, giving you a little smile. "That's only gonna happen if you want to, of course", he took your hand in his and looked at your face to try and figure out what you were thinking.

"But what about the band? What are we gonna do when you're touring and stuff?", you asked.

"I was gonna tell you this soon, but we're gonna take a break from touring next year. Between Noah's burnout, and the label wanting a new album, we'll be working on that next year, instead of travelling", he explained. "A lot of it is going to be the creative process. But I'll be home everyday for a long while now. You know how long it takes for us to come up everything for a new album"

You pondered over his words for a minute, and it did seem like the perfect opportunity. You were lying if you said the thought hasn't crossed your mind today. Especially when you, Nick and Ava were so cozy on the couch together. You felt like a little family, and you couldn't wait to have that with him everyday.

"You really want that?", you questioned him, looking at him with a questioning stare. You didn't want him to decide this on a whim and regret it later.

"I want everything with you. You're the woman of my dreams, and I want you to be the mother of my children", he grabbed the side of your face, stroking your cheek with his thumb.

"So, the birth control?", you asked and he smiled.

"What if we don't go to the pharmacy to pick it up?", he wiggled his brow in a suggestive mode.

You grinned at his implication, as you laid on the bed, resting your head on his tummy and looking up at him with a dreamy gaze.

"We're gonna be parents?", you said, half asking him and half voicing your musings out loud.

folio made a secret signal for you to know when he’s at your house,,, revving his bike 2x when he’s nearby so that you’ll be the one to open and greet him at the door with a kiss aw and then there’s usually enough time before your brother knows he’s there so you can sneak him up to your bedroom and blow him 🙂‍↕️

“oh when did you get here nick? :D” <- your brother

when your bro goes out to the grocery store to get things for parties or dinners, it’s your favorite. folio always offers to stay behind at the house to help you set up. he’s such a good guy!! but no, he’s looking for any minutes he can have with you alone.

he’ll pull you into your bedroom and take you over the side of your well made bed,, and your vanity… and spreading your legs while in your computer chair/gaming chair to go down on you as his “pre dinner”. folio thinks this is all fine btw, like you said, he stays over at the damn house all the time. so when you leave a massive drool spot on your comforter while he’s got your face in the mattress or you’ve squirt on his fingers bc he’s been finger banging you for ten minutes,,, that just his way of marking his territory. folio’s a sweetie tho he’ll make sure to toss your blankets in the wash so brother doesn’t see :)

why isn’t the table set, y/n? and why are u doing laundry rn? 🤨 <- again, your brother

but let’s be real ‘ANIMAL’ folio doesn’t really gaf if your brother is there, too. he’ll fuck you in the bathroom with your brother left at the dining table (inspo chappell roan) or play with your pussy under a blanket while you’re all watching a movie together :/

one last thing,, folio loves to give you secret rides on his motorcycle around town after your brother’s gone to bed !!! your folio’s little backpack and he even got you your own helmet :(( he’s the only man that impresses you with his ride tbh and you love the way his bike rumbles underneath you,, folio loves it too. he’s “surprised” about how wet you are after each ride w him but how can you help it when you get to have your arms wrapped around his torso and his hands feel up your thighs at his sides?? it’s your fav thing to tease him by letting your hands trail lower to his groin while he’s riding. he says it’s not allowed tho :/ too distracting