#lailustz

ok come on. this is so obviously nerdtrick coded. he’s shy and introverted. no one bothers talking to him unless they want answers for a test. he sits at lunch alone and walks the campus. he’s an outsider. and you had felt bad for him. always walking around like sad puppy. he was so cute. you could fix him up real nice.

of course you asked him on a date. who was he to say no? your social status is worlds above his.

“come to my house around 11”. you say sweetly

“eleven..as in eleven pm at night”. his eyes go wide behind his crooked glasses.

you’re rolling your eyes as you’re walking away. you had a lot of work to do.

he’s so clumsy. he doesn’t know where to put his hands or where to squeeze.and his palms are so sweaty it’s freaking you out. you’re about to call it quits when he slips a finger in your panties hitting that perfect spot. you moan light causing him to freeze up.

he isn’t sure what he’s doing. he’s watched his fair share of porn but this was the real thing. he can barely keep his mouth shut as he gazed down at you. he awkwardly runs the tip of his tongue down the slit of your sex. “god i’m sorry..i’ve never..this is my first-”. he doesn’t complete the sentence.

as if that isn’t an obvious fact. “you’re doing fine or whatever. come on don’t leave me hanging,loser

all patrick wants is to please to you.turns out he’s phemomal at eating pussy. his tongue is exploring every inch of your pussy overstimulating you beyond belief.

the lewd sounds his lips made against labia was filling the space. patrick felt totally filthy. “this is the best thing i’ve ever had. i want to do this forever” he moans,spreading your legs wider. “what kind of fruit do you eat to taste so good”.

every inch of you was perfect. he just can’t seem to get enough. feeling your walls clench around his tongue as you finished was intoxicating.

joe is well aware of how wrong this is. he knows he’s an awful husband,probably the worst in the world right now. no decent man in his right mind would even consider trapping his wife with an unwanted child. since he met you a decade ago you’d held steady on your anti kid rhetoric.

but he so desperately needed this.

he presses his nose to your neck, breathing in your sweet scent. he imagines your belly, swollen with his child and your cheeks so chubby and soft. just the thought had him practically shaking with excitement.

“you’re the most beautiful woman in the world y/n. i can’t wait for you to bear my child”.

joe can’t see your face but he can practically hear your expression twisting in disgust. “im so sorry baby i know you don’t want this but i need this…please lie still”. he clamped a large hand over your protesting mouth.

it saddens him that you don’t want this too. he doesn’t ask you for much. what’s one baby? he forces his entire weight down on you forcing you into submission. “i’m sorry..fuck i am so sorry”

nerd!patrick who’s nails are digging into the plush your thighs ,he could barely keep his hands steady. “s-slow down”he pleads. poor thing is already so close and it hasn’t been a full ten mintutes. he finds it nearly impossible not to absolutely cave in when you start to work your magic on him. it’s your world and he’s just living in it.

nerd!patrick who finds your voice soothing as you continue to move up and down on his pulsing cock. “she’s the last person i’d tell my secrets to but come on. that was her best friend”. you’re droning on and on about the same old work drama you’d been talking about for months. “betraying your best friend for a man you met two months ago is the most embarrassing thing you can do”.

nerd!patrick who’s unable to respond to anything you’re saying. you’re sliding down his length slowly now, making every move count. this was your favorite stress reliever with no strings attached. this whiny little nerd let you ride his fat cock and in exchange you get a nut. even better you get to talk his ear off. for months now you’d been taking advantage of this loser,using him for your own gain.

pretty. odd. was going to be a masterpiece. a beloved album world wide.

if only ryan couple finish writing past the second song. it was driving him crazy how little was getting done. so many thoughts but couldn’t get them down on paper. lol that’s so me

any time ryan got upset, even over the smallest thing, he’d take it out on you. calling you mean names or starting a pointless argument or even going as far as to suggest play wrestling as an excuse to rough you up a little. and uh know he wouldn’t say sorry. why would he ? there’s no point in wasting words. he’d just climb into bed like nothing happened,pulling you closer and mumbling something about missing you all day.

oh my god and you know he’d show out for his friends. anytime brendon was around he would get extra mean. “you sure you need a second slice ? you’re practically busting out of those jeans as it is”

you’re holding back tears as the guys chuckle. “don’t say that man, she’s been starving herself” brendon says under his breath.

“she’s not doing a good job of it i can’t tell”. he shoots back throwing them into another fit of laughter.

that’s not even the worst of it. they just go on and on the whole night. you ind yourself wondering why you’re even with him anymore. the gentle soul that was ryan ross was now gone,replaced with this mean stranger.

i really can’t see ryan having soft sex. ryan ross doesn’t make love. he can’t stay hard when he isn’t slapping you around. imagine how angry he’d get when you say “maybe it’s all the drugs, dipshit. all day you’re using -of course your dick doesn’t work.your body is falling apart ry you need to get clean”

ryan is oh so hurt by your words. you’re his one and only safe space. the one person in his life who doesn’t criticize him. and to think he treated you with nothing but kindness.

the sex is rough. he doesn’t ask. he waits till you’re coming out of the shower before he drags you to the bed room.

“you’re pulling to hard can you let go”. your voice comes out shakier than you wanted. you’re totally freaking out. ryan could be so unpredictable sometimes.

he doesn’t grace you with a response. you’re shoved against the walll. the back of his arm was pressed against your neck, restraining your air supply.

“you know what i hate most about you”? his breath is hot against your neck and the smell of whisky is more than aparent.

“how selfish you are. i can’t fucking believe you’re acting out while i’m struggling with all this. you don’t care about anyone but yourself”.

he applies a little more pressure to your neck. the sounds of your breath quickening. “even now, you’re grinding against me…disgusting”. ryan means every word of it too.

!! 𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘦 𝘷𝘪𝘦𝘸 𝘳𝘦𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘧𝘢𝘲’𝘴 𝘣𝘦𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘴𝘶𝘣𝘮𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 !!

𝘩𝘪𝘪𝘪𝘪𝘪!!!! 𝘸𝘦𝘭𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘭𝘦 𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘨 𝘮𝘺 𝘯𝘢𝘮𝘦 𝘪𝘴 𝘭𝘰𝘳𝘦𝘭𝘢𝘪. 𝘪’𝘮 𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘣𝘭𝘦 𝘢𝘵 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘳𝘰𝘴 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘵𝘦𝘭𝘭?𝘢𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘰𝘧𝘧𝘪𝘤𝘢𝘭 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘶𝘮𝘱 𝘤𝘭𝘶𝘣 𝘪 𝘢𝘮 𝘤𝘶𝘳𝘳𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘭𝘺 𝘸𝘦𝘭𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘯𝘦𝘸 𝘮𝘦𝘮𝘣𝘦𝘳𝘴. 𝘫𝘰𝘪𝘯 𝘶𝘴 𝘪𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵’𝘴 𝘨𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘺𝘰𝘶. 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘪 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘱𝘰𝘴𝘵 𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘰𝘯 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘪𝘴 𝘦𝘮𝘰 𝘣𝘰𝘺 𝘴𝘮𝘶𝘵 𝘴𝘰 𝘪𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵’𝘴 𝘺𝘰𝘶’𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘺𝘰𝘶’𝘭𝘭 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘪𝘵 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦. 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘴𝘶𝘳𝘦 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘦𝘭𝘴𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘢𝘺 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘴𝘰 𝘤𝘭𝘪𝘤𝘬 𝘮𝘺 𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘬𝘴 𝘪 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘦 𝘪 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘢 𝘧𝘦𝘸 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘬𝘴 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘩 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨.

𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘰𝘱𝘪𝘤𝘴 𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘨 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘴𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘥𝘢𝘳𝘬 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘰 𝘴𝘰 𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘦 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘤𝘦𝘦𝘥 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘤𝘢𝘶𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯. 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘪𝘴 𝘥𝘦𝘢𝘥..𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘢 𝘣𝘪𝘵𝘦 ?

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