#jelaousy

Harry: No he isn't here, *makes a seductevely move* but i am

Ginny:...

Harry: *makes for a sec a guilty face*

After all, I understand it perfectly now. I love you.

Zim is jealous :)

Summary: Vanessa has issues, but Shawn loves them

Warnings: Angst, fluff, smut, smut, smut

(Requests open) this is my first smut, hope you enjoy❤️❤️

2.2+ k words

Shawn thought he had seen it all with you. He was well aware of your territorial-ness, jealousy, and trust issues. But this was something on another level. You were both on FaceTime on your Mac and all he had done was take out his phone to text Makala, a songwriter.

"Why the fuck would you ever even think to do that in front of me?" You asked, seeing him text through your monitor.

He didn't respond, indulged in whatever was being held in the conversation. He just needed help figuring out how to word some things for a song he was writing, ironic enough about you.

You shook your head, eating a mouthful of the pasta you had made yourself. "You know I don't like it when you talk to other females when you're supposed to be talking to me."

"Hold on babe." He furrowed his eyebrows, trying to read something.

You dropped your fork, and rolled your eyes.

"Fine." You hung up the call and were met with your dark reflection. Suddenly the four hour long conversation disappeared. Your leg started shaking under the desk out of anger. Why wasn't he calling back? Usually he'd call back immediately.

Shawn sighed, realizing you had hung up. He threw his head back and ran his hands down his face. All he asked for was a moment to just fix an issue. Not even ten minutes. You had, had his undivided attention for four hours and all he needed was just ten minutes.

He looked at the dark screen and crossed his arms, leaning back in the chair. He shook his head and stood up, turning off his office lights and going to his bedroom. He decided to just give you some time to cool off. And himself some time to rest.

You waited anxiously by your phone and Mac but nothing. "Idiota!" You yelled, chucking your phone across the room. If the term 'Crazy Latina' fit anyone, it'd be you. And being blaxican made you even more crazy. You stood up from your desk and walked over to your closet. Everything that belonged to Shawn, you threw on the floor, not caring about the designer brand. You started kicking Gucci shopping bags, shoes, jackets, everything that was in your way.

You slipped and fell on the floor, starting to sob, tears running your down your face. You pressed your cheek against the floor and curled up. Was he tired of you? Had you gone too far? You knew about your clinginess, but he never seemed to mind it. Maybe he was just tired of you? He could have it easier with any other female, maybe he should just leave? And it terrified you that he would.

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Shawn woke up the next morning, mind automatically running back to you. He got up and stretched.

"I better get her some breakfast."

He changed into some sweatpants and a jacket, protecting him from the Canadian breeze. He stopped by your favorite place and finally drove over to your penthouse. He went up, the brown paper bag clutched in his hand, the Frappuccino in the other. You hated everything about Starbucks, except their chocolate Frappuccinos.

He unlocked the door and walked in, setting down your drink on the kitchen island. "Ness, I brought you some em-bananas!" He called out.

Your head raised from the floor. You quickly looked in the mirror to make sure there were no tears and went to the stairs. "Shawn?"

"Yeah?"

He walked to the bottom of the stairs, smiling up at you. The fucking audacity. He can't just walk in as if you didn't spend all night on the floor crying. "Get out!" You yelled, rushing down the stairs.

"What?" He raised an eyebrow, stepping back some.

"Get the fuck out! Get out!" You grabbed a plate in your kitchen and threw it at him, hitting the wall and breaking into pieces.

"What is your problem?" He asked, furrowing his eyebrows.

"You! You're my problem! I'm tired of you, and all of your fucking games!" You yelled, readying another plate.

"And you don't think I am? I can't ever have a fucking break with you! It's always one thing or another!"

"Well if you're so tired of me... then leave! Vete a la verga, aver si me importa!"

He looked at you and your heaving chest. "Fine." He sighed, walking to the door. He wasn't actually gonna leave forever, he'd just come back with some dinner later.

You looked at him in horror as he opened the door. Alarms were going off in your head, as you watched him suddenly leave. "Fuck." You whispered, running after him. You swung the door open and stopped in front of him. You didn't care that you were in the hallway in nothing but your undergarments and robe.

"Don't go." You spoke quietly, worried you might scare him off.

He crossed his arms, looking down at you. "I thought you wanted me to go?"

You shook your head. "I know I get a little crazy sometimes, but it's only because I really really like you. So please don't go."

He cracked a smile and grabbed your shoulders, pulling you in for a hug. "I wasn't gonna leave."

You wrapped your arms around his waist, pressing your cheek against his chest.

"We should go inside before someone comes outside and sees you like this."

You nodded, slowly letting go and taking his hand as you led him in, scared he'd run away.

He took a seat on the stool at the island and you walked over to the laundry room to get a broom and dust pan. You bent down to clean, Shawn happy to see you were calm again.

"Just leave it, we'll clean it up later. Come eat your cold em-banana."

You smiled, chuckling at his mispronunciation. You stepped between his legs. He immediately grabbed your ass, pushing you closer to him. You wrapped your arms around the back of his neck. "I'm sorry I get like this." You whispered in his ear, leaving a kiss right under his ear.

You pulled back from him, grabbing his arms. "I'm sorry Shawn."

He smirked, looking deep in your eyes. "How sorry are you?"

You rolled your eyes, smiling. You stripped off your robe, throwing it on the couch, leaving you in your matching set. You unzipped his jacket, tucking your arms into his warmth. "I'm very sorry."

His fingers roughly dug into your ass, biting his lip as he looked at you. "I guess I could forgive you, if you beg."

You laughed, throwing your head back. "I'm not that sorry. And if anything you should be apologizing for making me so angry."

"Alright, alright, lets not go overboard. I can feel you starting up again."

You helped him take off his jacket, and lifted his shirt, letting your hands wander around. "If you apologize, I'll show you how sorry I am." You whispered against his lips.

"I'm not saying sorry."

You shrugged, walking away but he grabbed your waist pushing your ass against his crotch. He hugged your waist tightly, grinding against you. You smiled, turning around and kissing him slowly. "Let's go up to my bedroom, está frío acá bajo."

"Frío means cold right?"

"Yes."

He grabbed the back of your thighs, picking you up and running upstairs. He dropped you onto the bed, and from the corner of his eye saw the mess on the closet floor. "Would you take a look at that?"

You laughed, pulling him down on you. "Don't think about that right now." You wrapped your legs around his waist, making him face you. "I'll clean it up later."

"God you make me crazy." He left wet kisses down your neck to your collarbone. He sat up, pulling off his shirt and stumbling to pull off his sweatpants.

"Be careful." You giggled, as he jumped back on the bed, attacking your lips. His hips ground into your core, eliciting a strained moan from your lips. You could feel his hard on through his Calvin's.

His hands wandered to your breasts, massaging them through your bra. "I've missed you." He slipped his tongue into your mouth, hitching his finger into your underwear to pull them down.

His fingers immediately went down to your heat, just barely touching you. You tried grinding upwards, but he immediately pushed down your hips. "Beg."

"Shawn!" You laughed. "Stop playing."

"I'm not playing. Beg for it."

You grabbed the back of his neck, bringing him down on you and quickly wrapped your legs around him, pressing your exposed heat to him. You started grinding down onto him. "Please Shawn, I need you so bad. Please." You moaned into his ear, breathing hard at the friction.

Shawn's eyes rolled back and felt his hard on stiffen even more at your moaning and begging. "Say it again, say my name." His voice was strained trying to control himself, trying to stay in control.

"Shawn please, please." You pleaded, licking a stripe up his ear.

"Oh god." He groaned. He unwrapped you from around him and slipped off his Calvin's. His hard member slapping against his stomach. He rapidly grabbed the condom in your nightstand and began unraveling it.

"We don't need it."

"What do you mean?" He looked at you puzzled.

"I got an IUD while in Soho." You smiled, sitting up to unclasp your bra and letting it fall.

He looked at you blankly for a second, eyeing you. "Jesus Christ." He jumped on the bed, hugging you tightly to him and throwing you down on the bed. "I'm so fucking obsessed with you."

His lips left wet kisses everywhere on your neck, to your collarbone. Goosebumps arising, along your hot skin. Your large bedroom windows let the hot sunlight in, lighting everything around you. Your hand sneaked down, while he was busy kissing you, and gripped his base, squeezing. He groaned, pressing his forehead to yours. “Fucking shit.”

You continued stroking, long, hard strokes, as Shawn’s hand pinched your nipples. He pressed open kisses to them, making you groan. Shawn could feel himself coming close and grabbed your wrist stopping your movements.

“I wanna finish inside you.” He whispered against your lips.

He aligned himself up and thrusted into you, groaning as he bottomed out. The feeling so foreign, feeling everything you had to offer. He could've came right there, at that moment, feeling how tight you were around him. His hand squeezed your breast, watching your face contort in pleasure. He pulled back before ramming back inside of you. Your mouth parted moaning, your eyes closing.

He was ruthless, ramming into you as hard and fast as he could.

“When will you learn I don’t want anyone else. Just you.” He panted against your lips.

“I’m scared you’re gonna leave me.” You admitted.

“How do you expect me to leave? We’re meant for each other Ness.” His words made you moan. That’s what you wanted to hear. That you two were meant to be together.

His hand sneaked up, wrapping around your throat, barely adding pressure, as he continued his thrusts. He leaned down, mouth attaching itself to your nipple, biting it. "Shawn." You moaned, wrapping your arm around the back of his neck as he came up, face centimeters from yours.

Your fingers held onto the back of his hair for life, as your whole bed shook from his movements. He left wet kisses on your cheek and neck, adding a bit more pressure to your throat. His thumb started rubbing on your clit and you gasped in surprise. "Oh god, Shawn!" You moaned, gripping his hand.

Shawn could feel you starting to clench around and knew you were close, so he pulled out.

"W-w-

"Turn around."

You whined before getting on all fours. Shawn pressed your chest down against the bed, and let his hand land hard on your ass. You smiled. He knew exactly how much you loved it when he touched, grabbed, slapped, anything on your ass.

He pushed in and started thrusting again. His fingers bruised your hips using them to steady his pace in you. You grabbed the sheets, pushing back to meet his thrusts. "Say my name." He panted out, throwing his head back.

"Shawn!" His hand landed on your ass.

"Again." He bit his lip, pressing his chest to your back, his hand moving to your throat.

"Shawn!" You moaned, releasing on him. He didn’t lighten up, continuing his rapid movements. He let you go, letting you fall to the bed exhausted. His hand went to your clit, rubbing it and pressing down on it. You moaned into the sheets, feeling the sensitivity.

He grabbed your hair, lifting your head off the bed. “Let me hear you. I wanna hear you call out for me.”

“Oh god Shawn.” You gripped the sheets, your hair falling to your front, as he let go. His pace hurried and became sloppier, close to what he wanted. His hand smacked your ass and gripped it, pushing your ass into his hips.

“You feel so fucking good.” He panted, jolting his hips into you, finally releasing. He closed his eyes, slowly pulling out. You let yourself fall to the bed, turning on your back.

He sat in front of you, slowly watching his cum fall out. “Jesus Christ Nessa.” He caught it with two fingers and brought them to your lips. You grabbed his hand, slipping his fingers into your mouth and licking it clean. His mouth parted in a trance. “Fuck.”

Shawn got up and walked to your bathroom, grabbing a small towel. He sat beside you on the bed and helped clean you up, smiling. You looked at him in awe. He drove you crazy, the way his curls bounced over his forehead, the way he smiled, how he laughed, everything. "You piss me off sometimes."

"I know." He chuckled, chucking the towel in the dirty laundry.

"But I still like you."

"I know." He climbed into the bed, pulling the velvet sheets over the both of you.

"It's barely 11:00 am, we still have a whole day ahead of us." You turned to face him, tucking a hand under your pillow.

"Are you inviting me for more sex?" He asked, smiling.

You laughed, bringing his knuckles up to your lips. "No. But I think you should take me out to dinner."

"How about we make dinner instead?"

"No. I wanna go out and look nice."

"You always look nice."

"Shut up." You scoffed, smiling. "Take me out to dinner Shawn."

Hello everyone its me again! with my reylo edits and short stories . i haven't had time to post short stories and I want to finish this reylo short story in trying my best by the way. We almost getting near to Dec which I'm very excited About! 😊😊

Here's the link down below for those that want to read from the beginning

Part one

Part two

Part three

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Love and power

Part four

A Reylo au

Empress's and emperor of the desert

Ben was so hungry from the action last night he ate like a wild beast, he forgot that the empress was there in front of him .

" Did you enjoy last night ? ", Ben put gently his hand to cover his mouth ." you know I did my empress ".

" Rey , Ben just rey , when I'm with you alone I'm rey and your my Ben ". Rey looked at Ben who was finishing chewing his food .

" as you say my love " Rey got up and sat next to Ben and grab his hand and kissed it . Ben gasp in delight and became hard again moments later his mouth was testing something sweeter than the sugar cub, her folds was sweeter than sweet candy that this world can offer .

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Rey had left with kaydel and Finn to the city of jakku to get preparation for a campaign war against the first order .

" here are the maps and drawings of the new projects my empress" , the young man said .

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Ben was writing a love poem for rey when a young maid of the empress went towards Ben .

" come please ", she whispered everyone was listing to phasma sermon no one was paying any attention to him .

" for ?"

" the empress is waiting for you in the garden ". Ben got up and follow her as he was going through the palace hallway when jade appeared , His smiled fade at the sight of jade.

" had fun last night ?"

"Yes I did in fact I'm going to see her Highness right now ".

Jade smile " I see, will do take care of that beautiful face of yours " . Jade went to the direction towards lor san tekka chambers.

Ben and the maid began to walk towards the hall again.

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" Did you hear me alderaan ? " BB said as he notice ben wasn't there or anywhere . BB got a bad feeling about this .

"Phasma ! Phasma !"

"What !"

" the alderaan slave! He's not here !"

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Ben started to have a bad feeling , but dismissed it

" when are we going to get there , this isn't the way to the garden palace ."

The girl stoped when Ben felt something near his throat three men came out of nowhere and began to hit him . Ben felt pain everywhere his body , he couldn't do anything the pain was sharp . the man who had the knife slice through his face all the way down to his arm and chest Ben felt sinking into the darkness each second and passed out slowly Ben received multiple blows . Ben heard that serpent voice whispering to him ," that's what you get for stealiing what isn't yours alderaan slave".

Ben tried to open his eyes but couldn't , "someone like you should die by now ."

" someone is coming " ben heard one of the man say from the distance he felt pain again in his ribs .

Rey was the facec as he slowly fade it to the darkness "Rey " he whispered

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BB heard noises when he saw the men in black escaping through the balcony of the palace " stop ! Stop I say ! Guards !!". One of the guards caught one.

BB he could nearly keep up when he saw Ben's body lying lifeless

" for all the forces ! Ben ! Ben !".

BB ran for help .

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"Its very difficult to have order here in the palace, especially here in the mens chambers ". phasma told rose .

" it must be , how do you even do it phasma". Rose asked .

" I don't know really, but the force is with me so far ".

"I see the empress has taken fun of Be.."

" please don't even mention him especially ben, he is the worst one, always does what he wants doesn't get along with anyone from the men, he makes more enemies than frie.... "

BB almost slip which made phasma and rose stare in shock .

"Help ! Please help me ! I need help fast ! "

rose and phasma ran behind BB.Phasma couldn't believe it oh no , Ben ! , she ran where Ben laid lifeless , rose and BB were behind her they all gasped in shook.

"May the force be with us and help us " phasma bend down to check a pulse on Ben hand wrist and neck .

" oh my ! How did this happen ? "

rose looked at all this painc already " the question is what are we going to do ! Phasma ! we were suppose to take care of him like our lives depend on it , orders from the empress herself !".

" oh my the force forgive us for being so irresponsible!".

"Enough ! Help me carry him he's still alive ! BB ! Rose !."

" this was a trap phasma I'm sure !" Rose shouted.

Phasma knew exactly this wasn't no accident she knows and seen many things in here life . she lived in this palace for a long time and knows that men can get out of control but woman are worst during jealousy .

Phasma knew the Prince of yavin was behind this she can swear it .

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Please like always my darlings no drama this is a fic not real . don't like it keep scrolling I don't want no drama ✌😊💜

Royal AU where Tony is a king and Steve works on him.In the middle of the night Tony is in despair.Who does Steve love?Kings can be jealous too.

P.s If this post  gain 10 likes i will do another collage!!

Bad At Love:

🎶 I Believe That We’re Meant To Be, But Jealousy Gets The Best Of Me, I Don’t Mean To Frusterate But I Always Make The Same Mistakes🎶

We were good, heck we were great before I fucked things up to many times.. I was just BAD AT LOVE.

I loved her, I still do. But my jealousy it was something constant. I loved her which made me not be able to stand the near thought or sight of some fucking dude touching MY girl. Y/N she is beautiful the kind of beauty like she stepped out a magazine yet also had that natural beauty inside and out. She had perfect curves in all the right places, She was smart, she loved to read and learn new things on the daily. She was amazing at every thing. Her drawings, her writing, her singing, her acting, Y/N was talented in every way. Her biggest talent was making others fall in love with her even without trying. That particular talent didn’t help my Jealousy. I always watched guys look like they were love struck or horny dogs looking at my girl. Every overly friendly thing someone did would irritate me. I always made the same mistakes taking my jealousy over board which would end in a fuck load of fights. After one to many fights there was no more as there was no more us.

Our last fight I’ll always remember it. I regret everything from hurtful words, to hurtful actions. all the things I should of said to keep from blowing us up.

*FLASHBACK*

Me and Y/N were having one of those days bickering at every little thing. We have plans to go to a friends house party. We’re going with my boys Slimm, rook, and Pete. All the Guys get along well with Y/N but Pete he got along with her sometimes TOO well. Pete has always been a Friendly guy and Y/N is the same so fun and friendly.

I watched Y/N get ready for going to the party. She tried on a few short dresses with heels. Damn my girl looked smoking hot in everything she wore. It almost made me so annoyed how hot she was it just meant more trouble when it comes to guys hitting on her. She slips on a hot pink very short dress and looks at her self in the long body mirror. “That looks kinda slutty” I spoke without realizing I was speaking until she gave me that Glare of hers and making a huffing sound. “I need a drink” I say while walking away. I’m so agitated these days I’m annoying myself.

I decide to down a couple of drinks before we leave to clam ass down. Y/N came downstairs in a black sparkle short dress fitting her frame so perfect and matching heels.

“Hey gorgeous, hey man” Pete had appeared into view greeting us both. Y/N smiled at Pete saying a sweet “hello” “hey dude” I reply greeting my pal back.

I took a sip from my drink wishing this night was already over. “So we ready to go or what peeps?” Pete asks patting me on the back. “Yeah let’s go, Hey fuckers let’s go!” I yell out for slimm and rook to hear. We all heard them running towards us as we look at them play fighting. “Alright fellas behave” Y/N says in a joking hey flirty manner making my eyes roll and head for the door. If anyone is paying attention I hope they follow me so we can leave. Well everyone took notice and now we all sat in the vehicle. I sat beside Y/N as Pete seemed to have to sit beside Y/N too.

“Y/N you look very nice” Pete says smiling at her. I let out a small quite bitter chuckle that Y/N noticed while glancing at me. “Pete you don’t think it’s slutty?” She asked him mocking my earlier statement to her. “God no! You can never look that way in anything you wear, it’s always just perfect” he reply’s making me glance his way. What the actual fuck is he doing Trynna hit on my girl while I’m right here too.

The car ride finally ended we arrived at the party. Pete has helped Y/N out of the vehicle causing another eye roll from me and a huff. I head for the door but turn around quickly seeing my girl and Pete chumming it up laughing. “Hey you gonna come in with your boyfriend or what??” I speak loudly to her. She mumbles something to Pete and makes her way to me.

The party was like most loud music, dancing bodies, weed smoke, and blow on flat surfaces around the house. I sat smoking a blunt with slimm and some randoms on the couch. Y/N had disappeared to grab a drink. I was taking shots and smoking a lot of weed that I had just realized Y/N hasn’t been around for sometime. I sit up straight scanning the room for her. I’m pretty fucking hammered by now. And getting pissed off. I thought the worst like she’s somewhere with a dude cheating on me. Walking around I finally spot her with Pete .. of course.

They are leaning against a wall drinking and laughing, while standing way to close to each other. Pete looks like a love sick puppy starring at her. Who the hell wouldn’t love her though. His eyes look full of lust. Lust for MY girl! I clench my jaw still watching as Pete leans in to speak to her and she puts her hand on his chest laughing so hard at whatever he had said. He leans in closer so close speaking to her again. She’s smiling of course and wraps her arms around his neck.

I can’t even believe the rage I feel as I storm over to them ripping my best friend from my girlfriends arms and pushing him into the wall they were previously leaning on. “Get your fucking hands off each other” I yell at them. “What are you doing?!” Y/N speaks loudly at me anger in those beautiful y/e/c eyes. “Dude what the hell” Pete says unsure what’s going on. “Outside right now” Y/N speaks in a danger warning tone.

Once outside Y/N speaks up “seriously colson you can’t go causing fights with your best friend because what your jealous as usual!?” “I can do whatever the fuck I want when your out here being a hoe” I say angrily. “Your fucking ridiculous colson get over your self! I wasn’t doing anything wrong I was Not cheating only hanging with my friend who is Your friend as well” I got in her face yelling out “Liar” she pushes me backwards away from being so close to her while I aggressively push her arm away from touching me. She looses her balance almost falling over in her heels.

Y/N stood straightening her self out and slowly looking at me eyes now filling with tears. She opens her mouth then closes it. I watch closely as she wipes her tears away fast and starts shaking her head. “I can’t.. I-I can’t do this, i-I’m done Kells, we keep having the same fights and you don’t trust me, your physically fighting your best friend now..I’m sorry”

All those words hurt me, but I deserved the hurt, I didn’t deserve her, why can’t I just get over this jealousy, why can’t I trust a female to be true to me and love me. Not want something from being with me, just who wants me. Y/N is that girl the one I should be able to trust who shows me and my daughter crazy amounts of love and true kindness. All I do is stand here still and numb with my head down as she walks away to the street, to leave the party and to leave Me.

*END OF FLAHBACK*

The break up was 3 fucking months ago and it kills me still just how bad at love I am.

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