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megan was struggling to fall asleep so you helped her relax, your fingers intertwining with hers as you ride her, doing all the work to make her feel good, she becomes a whiny mess when your movements get faster.
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smut megan audio☆ [use headphones♡]
megan was struggling to fall asleep so you helped her relax, your fingers intertwining with hers as you ride her, doing all the work to make her feel good, she becomes a whiny mess when your movements get faster.

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BITTER EX!DANIELA
bitter ex!daniela who’s blocked on everything. imessage. instagram. tiktok. snapchat. EVERYTHING. she hates that she’s blocked. she always takes one of the girls phone so she can stalk you.
“she’s never gonna unblock you”
“i dont give a fuck if she doesn’t.”
“wait.. can you tell her to unblock me.”
bitter ex!daniela who hates when the girls bring you up. when you broke up with daniela she wanted the girls to stop being friends with you, stop communicating with you… but of course she didn’t get what she wanted.
“why are you guys even still talking to her. no loyalty.
“ughhhhhhhhh stop saying her name around me please.”
“y/n this , y/n that. enough of her.”
bitter ex!daniela who can’t believe you left her. yes it was her fault. yes she was a little toxic at times. all of the empty threats finally turned into you dipping.
“i just can’t believe she really broke up with me.”
“I would’ve fought for us.”
bitter ex!daniela who looks for you at every mutual party you go to. when she spots you, she watches you the whole time. when she catches you flirting with other women she gets heated.
“the fuck. she’s moved on already.”
“i knew she wasn’t shit.”
bitter ex!daniela who asks the girls if you’re talking to anyone else. if you ask about her. if you miss her. anything. but when the girls say you say nothing or don’t ask about her…. boy does it piss me off.”
“she just acts like im the worst person in the world.”
“how doesn’t she miss me.”
“I can’t believe she can just move on so easily.”
“that means I meant nothing to her.”
bitter ex!daniela was livid when you really moved on and got in another relationship. megan came to show her the post and she slapped the phone out of megan’s hand.
“bro I don’t want to see that shit.”
“she doesn’t look fucking better than me.”
“it’s only been 6 months bro.”
bitter ex!daniela who laughed every time she seen you two out in public. in your face and your new girlfriends. she lowkey was hurt inside and she hated seeing you with someone else but, she was bitter and jealous so she was going to hate.
“you guys look amazing together.”
“fuck you daniela.”
“anytime baby girl.”
bitter ex!daniela who finds your new girlfriend social media and leaves petty comments, like ‘she knows where home is’ or ‘you have no idea what to even do with her.’ which eventually lead to her being blocked by your girlfriend too.
bitter ex!daniela who eventually ends up unblocked by you, only so you can tell her to leave you and your girlfriend alone.
“leave us alone daniela. you’re crazy. i have you change after chance.”
“just give me one more y/n please.”
“no daniela. move on. it’s over with.”
“just come home baby please.”
“goodbye daniela.”
bitter ex!daniela who finally chooses to let you move on and stops trying to contact you. she doesn’t ask the girls about you. she doesn’t check to see if she’s unblocked, or if you’re single. but she does know, if you wanted to come back the doors were always open.
REQUEST OPEN!
G!p pissed off megan x fem!r
Unprotected sex, underwear kink, rough sex, breeding, smut with plot, little aftercare, mommy used once, degradation.
Megan and you had been dealing with this heavy, tense vibe all day. The reason? You’d gotten into a fight that morning.
Megan was carrying way too much stress on her shoulders the upcoming tour announcement, non-stop rehearsals, spending the entire day locked in at the company, and her own perfectionism, even though she was already flawless.
She’d been more distant than usual, giving you barely a "good morning" text and the occasional "good night." You were lowkey feeling forgotten. Your girlfriend barely had any time for you, and it made you feel kinda selfish for even wanting to complain.
It all started when she finally came home after rehearsals, completely wiped out. A soft smile tugged at your lips, and you walked over to wrap your arms around her. "Baby! Finally... I missed you so much," you said, looking closely at her face. Her brow was slightly furrowed, but a faint smile managed to break through.
"I missed you too... I've just been so busy, and I'm exhausted. Rehearsals completely drained me," she sighed. "I know... but it's already perfect. Everything is. You shouldn't push yourself so hard." Megan looked up at you, tilting her head with a frown.
"No... I messed up the last performance," she muttered, sounding irritated. "You don't get it. Everyone on the internet is talking about it, they won't leave me alone," she said, her eyes shifting from angry to a little sad.
Silence...
"I get it..." you said. But she didn't even apologize. Instead, she brushed past you, her shoulder lightly bumping yours as she tossed her bag onto the couch and sat down, trying to catch her breath. "You know, Mei... I feel like you haven't had any time for me lately. I know you're prepping for everything that's coming up, bu-" Megan cut you off.
"Seriously? Why are you coming at me about this right now? I'm trying, okay? Do you have any idea how hard this is for me?" she snap-defended, her voice a bit louder than usual.
Your expression hardened. "Excuse me?" you said. "Of course I know how it feels, Megan. How do you think I feel about all of this? Watching you burn yourself out, feeling like you’re not even here anymore." Megan rolled her eyes, barely trying to hide it. "It's not my fault and you know it.
My schedule is packed. I thought you'd understand."
"Are you even trying? Like, do you even attempt to text back?" you snapped.
"Of course I'm trying! What do you not get? I'm busy. I have things to do. What do you want to hear? I'm sorry." she shot back. That borderline sarcastic apology made your blood boil. "Forget it. Just be right if that's what you want."
It was such a stupid fight. You knew she was busy; it was supposed to be a gentle reminder. Just letting her know you felt lonely while still trying to support her.
Megan bit her lip nervously, finally feeling the suffocating weight of the silence between you two. "I'm sorry. I know... I... I know," she said, her voice still firm but softening up, becoming way more careful. She stepped closer, your annoyance still totally obvious. One more step and she was close enough to cup your cheeks.
Her thumbs gently brushed over your cheekbones, her gaze dropping to see your ears flushing a bright, furious red. She knew she’d messed up, that her words had cut deeper than they should have, but the anger radiating off you was doing something to her. "Let me make it up to you," she murmured, her voice dropping into a low, teasing hum.
You rolled your eyes, a heavy sigh escaping your lips, but your body betrayed youyou didn't pull away, leaning into her touch just a fraction. It was all the permission she needed. Megan leaned in, sealing her lips against yours, effectively cutting off any other complaint you were about to throw her way.
The kiss started as an apology but instantly ignited into something heavy and intense. It became wet, deep, and incredibly provocative, a desperate attempt to drown out the argument.
Blush crept up both of your necks, painting your cheeks a deep crimson. Megan pulled back just an inch, looking at you with those huge, slightly glassy eyes. Those caramel eyes always drove you absolutely insane, and right now, she was looking at you like she was starving, like she needed so much more of you.
A breathless, irritated scoff escaped you as you gripped her waist, pulling her closer despite yourself. "You look so hot when you're mad," you muttered against her lips, your voice thick with frustration and desire. "You're lucky you're hot like this, cause mm... I hate you." Megan let out a soft, breathless laugh against your mouth, her caramel eyes darkening.
"Shut up and kiss me," she whispered, losing herself in you completely.
Megan started kissing you even more intensely, her soft, wet tongue sliding inside to claim total dominance over the kiss. Her hands slowly traveled up your waist... sending shivers straight down your spine as her long fingers gripped your hips, tracing your curves until they reached your breasts. She grabbed one, kneading it right through the fabric of your shirt.
The grip was rough and sudden, pulling a tiny, breathless "ouch..." from your lips, but what you were feeling wasn't exactly pain. You could feel yourself getting incredibly wet, a heavy ache pooling low in your stomach until she wedged her knee right between your thighs. Before you could react, Megan pinned your wrists tightly beside your head, locking you in place.
You were absolutely sure that bruising grip would leave marks. She shoved you back onto the big couch, pinning you beneath her weight, and you couldn't stop the soft moan that escaped your lips. God...
"I know you're stressed... so just fuck me and get it out of your system" you breathed, your voice trembling from the pleasure of her weight, her knee being where u needed her to most.
When Megan bit her lip, arching her brows slightly before giving a slow, dark nod, you knew she was going to be completely ruthless with you.
Megan didn't let go of your wrists until your circulation was cut off a little, the heavy weight shifting as she moved down. She was on her knees now, looming over you. Tearing off her baggy sweater, she reached down and began to unbuckle her belt. Her brow furrowed slightly, letting out an annoyed click of her tongue when the buckle caught, but she quickly yanked it free.
Her pants and underwear were pushed down to her thighs in one swift, impatient motion. She looked down at you, her caramel eyes darkening into something primal. Her cock was thick and veiny, throbbing heavily in her hand, the flushed tip already glistening, eager to be inside.
Quickly, Megan rolled a condom over herself and hooked your legs, pulling them almost to her shoulders to make you as tight as possible for her. Without a single warning, she drove inside, starting with deep, powerful thrusts, chasing her own release more than anything else.
Her breathless moans drove you completely wild.
"Ugh... fuck, you're so tight, baby," she growled.
Megan was still riding that wave of pure irritation, and the only thing you could do was take every inch of her big cock exactly how she wanted it, entirely at her mercy until she decided to stop.
"Do you like this? Do you like me using you like the slut you are?" she whispered darkly, but the answer was already wide open in your eyes. You absolutely loved it.
"Yes... mommy, I love how... how you use my body," you choked out between broken moans and breathless stammers, the relentless speed barely letting you form a single coherent thought.
The friction between you was maddening, turning completely messy, wet, and sloppy as she wrecked you against the cushions. Slipping your hands down to grip her hips, you looked down, completely messed up by the sight of where your bodies joined watching her thick shaft slide entirely inside you and pull out, leaving you slick and desperate for the next hit.
Every thrust was heavy, loud, and unaligned, making the sheets and cushions slide around under the chaotic rhythm. Suddenly, Megan let out a frustrated growl, raw heat completely clouding her mind. She pulled out of you, the sudden, cold emptiness making you whine out loud, your pussy clenching at the lost, slightly in protest.
Without breaking eye contact, she ripped the condom off and tossed it carelessly onto the floor.
"Fuck it, I want to feel all of you. Every single part," she muttered, her voice incredibly husky and entirely stripped of her usual control. She also take completely off your underwear, put it in your mouth, the gray cute panties there to silence your moans. Somehow... it worked.
She slammed back into you without waiting, the raw friction instantly sending an overwhelming jolt straight to your core. It was fast, bruising, and beautifully chaotic. The moans were silenced by your own panties in your mouth. Already soaked with your saliva.
You could feel the heat of her bare skin stretching you open, making you sob into her shoulder as she picked up an even more punishing pace. As the final, undeniable wave of the orgasm began to hit you, your walls clamped down hard around her, and you locked your legs securely around her waist, pulling her down into a desperate, tight embrace.
"Inside... please," you begged, your voice muffled, completely undone by the need to be filled by her. "Come inside me."
Megan didn't hesitate. She buried herself as deep as she could go, letting out a shattered, breathless moan as she came, her body stiffening as she filled you completely.
Both of you lay there panting, completely drenched in sweat, with damp strands of hair sticking to your foreheads. The heavy, unmistakable scent of sex filled the warm air of the room, mixing with the sound of your frantic, ragged breathing slowly beginning to level out.
Megan collapsed heavily against your chest for a moment, burying her flushed face in the crook of your neck, before gently rolling off to pull you against her side.
She lightly stroked your damp hair, pull the underwear out of your mouth, Leaving a trail of saliva that shows how much u were biting them. She planting a soft kiss on you mouth as her breathing synchronized with yours.
"You did so good, baby... I'm sorry about earlier. Don't ever doubt how much I love you," she whispered softly, her hand resting warmly over your hip.
You just nodded against her chest, too physically exhausted to form real words, knowing you'd have the actual talk later when the adrenaline fully faded but for now, you were completely content and safe in her arms.
Operation: Catch The Food Thief!
Sophia Laforteza x Fem Reader (7th Member!)
- In which food keeps vanishing from the house, so the members installed a CCTV to catch the mysterious thief. Instead of finding someone stealing snacks, they catch you and their very responsible leader.. sloppily making out in the kitchen.
couldn’t help it — m.s
𝘱𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘴 𝘨!𝘱!𝘮𝘦𝘨𝘢𝘯 𝘹 𝘧𝘦𝘮!𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘺𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘨𝘪𝘳𝘭𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥 𝘤𝘢𝘯'𝘵 𝘩𝘦𝘭𝘱 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘤𝘳𝘪𝘱𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘴 𝘵𝘦𝘹𝘵𝘧𝘪𝘤 𝘴𝘦𝘹𝘶𝘢𝘭 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘮𝘰𝘮𝘮𝘺 𝘱𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘵𝘪𝘤!𝘮𝘦𝘨𝘢𝘯 𝘨𝘶𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘥 𝘮𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘣𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘳𝘪𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘥𝘰𝘤𝘵𝘰𝘳'𝘴 𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘦𝘴 𝘧𝘰𝘭𝘭𝘰𝘸𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘳𝘦𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘨𝘴 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘥.

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