Welcome to my somewhat organized desk. I'm Jay! I use she/her pronouns. I'm a 27 year old baddie and here's where you'll find all my writing! My requests are open! If you are under 18 DNI!!!
I love your fanfic headers Daisy! The pics of Joe you used are great and no one should be complaining about them when Joe tag when the tag has ridiculous stuff in it that should never be in there in the first place. If people have such a problem with it, it's not that hard for them to not check the tag or just scroll past it.
thank you honey 🩷 the pics are GOOD, i stand by them.
and yeah — scroll past, don’t check the tag, or block me! that’s cool too! all free options and nobody has to type a single rude word 💀
Hi pookie! I've already reblogged the NEW POST 👀 once, but hoping having extra messages come through will make followers know you had a post idk. One can wish
ANYWAY. I've missed your posting and the little fictional worlds you've created over here 😘. Mrs. Jay will probably out-reblog us all but we've got a little heart too
Hii boo!
And thank you! I appreciate it and @cozygirljay puts everyone to shame lmao 🤣
okay so i got an ask earlier that was… let's call it rude 💀 but i do want to actually talk about the header thing, because i'd rather explain than let it sit.
i use one graphic for the one shots and one for each series. that's on purpose.
reason one: i try to keep everything racially ambiguous. that's important to me — i want every single one of you to be able to see yourself as the reader. finding a different picture for every fic, at the volume i post, and keeping it ambiguous? nearly impossible. so i simplified.
reason two, and i'm just gonna be honest with you: i'm a mom, i work full time, and i'm in grad school. graphics are low on the priority list. call that lazy if you want to. this is my hobby. nobody is paying me to do this 🩷
but i do care what the fam thinks! so if this is actually bothering a lot of you, i'm happy to change it — just know it'll probably mean posting less often, or reusing a lot of the same graphics anyway.
A/N- i’m 3 days late but that’s okay. Happy belated to my baby and enjoy!
cw- oral (f receiving), face sitting (f receiving), praise kink, unprotected piv (don’t do this!) riding, spanking(slight), tyriq is a loverboy.
You and Tyriq stumbled into the semi dark hotel room, bumping into each other and giggling. You two had just gotten back from Tyriq’s birthday dinner where y’all both got tipsy and touchy which led to calling an uber to leave early.
Leaving his own birthday party to fuck was crazy but neither of you cared at the moment.
As soon as Tyriq closed the door with his foot he began to start walking you towards the bed. Once the back of your legs hit the bed, he pushed you down onto it.
“Remember what you promised me?” He asked while leaning down to hover over you.
A few weeks ago, Tyriq asked if for his birthday, you’d sit on his face.
It was something you’d always felt opposed to but with some liquid courage and your man’s encouragement…You were down.
“Yes.” You nodded your head and scooted up the bed.
Tyriq followed you up the bed, stripping his clothes as he went. Once he made it to his dress shirt, he started to fumble with the buttons.
“You taking too damn long to unbutton that shirt.” You burst out into laughter with him falling into laughter right with you.
“Ah fuck it.”
After a few more attempts, he gave up and left the shirt half unbuttoned. He started crawling over to reclaim his position on top of you.
“You sure you wanna do this?” The softness in his voice was definitely a contrast from the look in his eyes. He stared down at your designer dress and how it fit your figure so well, he just wanted to eat you up—well he was about to.
“I’m sure.”
The second the words left your mouth, he wrapped his arm around your waist and flipped you so you were straddling his chest. You reached for the hem of your dress but he pulled your hands away from the hem.
“Keep it on, and get up here.” Tyriq couldn’t wait any longer. You shifted higher, giving him more reach to touch the pink lacy panties you had on. “So pretty. You wore these f’me?”
“I did. Do you like it?”
“Mhm I do.” A loud rrrip went throughout the room. He ripped your panties straight down the middle.
“Tyriq! I thought I told you to stop doing tha-“ A sharp smack to your ass cut you off.
“Shut up and put that pussy on my face.” He wasn’t asking, he was telling. And what did you do? You listened. He formed a tight grip on your hips as he pulled you down onto his face.
He aligned your pussy with his mouth and you didn’t hesitate to close the distance.
Tyriq didn’t waste any time licking from your sopping hole to your clit with his slick pink tongue. Almost immediately, you regretted not doing this any sooner. He always ate you out but the feeling of being on top of him like this was something out of this world.
The room was silent except for your heavy breathing and the sound of Tyriq’s mouth lapping and sucking up all of your juices.
“Fuck, we should’ve been did this.” You looked down at him and his darkened eyes and how drunk he looked—not just off of the alcohol you drank earlier—off of the taste of your pussy.
He hummed against you as a response and pulled back momentarily. “I told you baby.” His voice came out lower and rougher than he last spoke. His enjoyment in giving you pleasure was evident by the way his bulge strained against his jeans.
Tyriq moved you up some more and you felt his tongue slide into your pussy, making you gasp. You could feel him swirling and flicking his tongue inside of you like he was trying to scoop out your orgasm.
You couldn’t help but start rocking your hips against his mouth. A soft yelp left your mouth when his nose nudged against your clit.
“So perfect…” You whispered and groped your breast through your dress. Tyriq didn’t seem to be complaining about his position so you sped up the movement of your hips.
The hums deepened into moans and you looked back over your shoulder to see him rutting against the air. You faced forward again and locked eyes with his hungry stare.
He dragged your hips up and down his mouth, quickening the speed at which they moved. One hand scratched at his low cut hair while the other remained on your breast.
“You’re enjoying this way too much.” A breathless laugh left your mouth watching Tyriq close his eyes, relishing in your pleasure and making you feel good.
He smiled against you and held your hips down while he sucked on your clit. “Oh that’s it Ty!” Your body stuttered and you clawed at his scalp even more.
Just as you were about to reach your peak, he pulled away and moved you onto his chest. “W-What?” Your brows furrowed, thighs shaking, and chest heaving.
“You not coming nowhere but my dick right now.” He grumbled and moved you to his lap before sitting up against the headboard. His arms wrapped around your waist to undo his jeans and pull himself out of his underwear.
He wasted no time pulling you flush against his chest and lining his dick up with your pussy and dragging you down onto him.
“This pussy is so warm and wet baby.” He was hardly 3 inches in and he was already losing it. Slowly but surely you sank all the way down onto him, swallowing his thick cock whole.
Tyriq grabbed your ass cheeks and started to guide you up and down his cock. A sniffled moan left your mouth as you two fell into a rhythm.
Your hands flew to his shoulders for stability while he bounced you on his cock. “So deep.” A raspiness left your throat as skin clapped against skin and Tyriq let out a guttural groan right against your neck.
“I love this dick.” Your nails were digging into his shoulders as this point but if anything, it turned him on.
“Mhm you do, my love?” One of his hands moved from your ass to grip your jaw, forcing direct eye contact. You nodded the best you could but he wasn’t taking that for an answer.
“Speak up.” He planted his feet on the bed and slammed up into you. “You love this dick?”
“Yes!” You exclaimed with a moan, back arching and toes curling. It was like the sound of your wet pussy plopping on him got louder the more he spoke to you.
“That’s my good girl. Keep riding me just like that.” He looked you up and down like you were a 5 course meal. He stopped your hips for a split second just to pull your dress over your head.
“Needed to see this body. So pretty, so mine.” A gasp left your mouth when he wrapped his lips around your nipple while he pinched and pulled at your other one.
While he was sucking on your boobs, he continued his thrust up into you. He was holding you so lovingly while fucking you like he hated you.
The pleasure was getting to be too much. You were reaching your climax sooner than expected which is exactly what Tyriq wanted.
He felt the way you tightened around him, and the way your moans got pitchier. He pulled off your nipple, leaving it covered in saliva.
“Need you to cum for me.” His voice came out a bit shaky, as if he was on the verge of release with you. His thumb trailed down your stomach until it reached your twitching neglected clit.
He almost immediately got to work and started rubbing it in rough circles. “I love you so much.” You whimpered and grabbed his face and leaned forward to kiss him.
Your tongues and teeth clashed together messily. His thrusts never faltered or slowed. He was gonna bring you to that orgasm no matter what.
You pulled back with a string of saliva disconnecting from your lips as well. “I’m about to cum,” you threw your head back towards the ceiling and started to bounce yourself.
“You so pretty when you’re right on the edge. Look at me.” He tapped your cheek. You looked back down at him and how intense his gaze was.
“I’m gonna cum for you baby.” Your lips quivered as you pulsed around him, signaling how close you were. “I’m right there with you, honey. Let it all out for me.”
After a few more rough thrusts, a rush of pleasure ran up your spine. Your eyes fluttered shut and nails dug into the back of his neck as you came.
At the same time, Tyriq buried himself inside you, spilling loads deep while holding your hips down against him.
After about a minute of panting and heavy breathing, Tyriq slid out of you and pulled you against his chest, tucking your head under his chin.
A light sheen of sweat coated his body and you could feel his heart beating right where yours was. He kissed the top of your head.
“Best birthday gift ever.” Laughter erupted from the two of you as you sat in silence with each other.
Synopsis: You're away from your boyfriend for a week and find yourself missing him. Luckily the videos that you have on the phone of the two of you keep you occupied
Pairing: Joe Burrow x Nurse!Reader
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The light turned green above the hotel rooms’ door handle indicating that it was now unlocked after you had slid your key card into the slot and you wasted no time walking in the room and setting your things down on the couch before kicking off your heels.
Your feet were screaming as you brought the left one up to massage it and saw how red it was. There was only one more day left of this nursing conference that your job sent you on to San Diego fully paid for by the way, but you couldn't wait to go home and be up under your boyfriend, whom you had recently moved in with.
The relationship was still very fresh, but Joe was different. So far it was a good different and you hoped and prayed that it would stay that way. A few issues had come to light early on, but now that the two of you had moved passed them, your mind was quickly put at ease.
Once you finally mustered up the strength to strip out your clothes and get in the shower, you stayed in there for close to an hour. Knowing that you had to do the same thing tomorrow, you wasted no time moisturizing and then throwing on one of Joe's LSU shirts that you stole and hopped in the bed.
Your phone was on seventy percent as you let out a sigh before you did your daily night time scroll on social media and your algorithm wasn't giving you anything except pictures and videos of your boyfriend who you missed so much.
You had to laugh to yourself as you shook your head and began to watch thirst trap after thirst trap. Before you knew it, you had closed your social media apps and moved onto your gallery and opened your hidden folder of you and Joe.
One on the private beach in Cabo and the one in the Maldives was probably your favorite.
So far.
And you couldn't wait to add more.
The video started with you giggling as he placed small slow kisses all over your face and body before quickly moving to him pounding into you with your legs on his shoulders.
Your left hand held your phone as you slowly ran your fingers from your right hand across your folds. It took no time at all before your fingers were glistening with your juices as you slowly moved your fingers to your mouth to suck on them as you tasted yourself.
Moving one of the pillows from behind you to the front of you, you propped your phone up as your left hand now held the task of playing with your pierced nipples as you rolled them between your fingers before sucking on them.
You plunged two fingers past your folds as you let out a gasp, ultimately wishing they were Joe's fingers instead but at the moment yours would have to do.
From watching the video so many times, you had the moment memorized when Joe made you cum and you squirted all over him multiple times as you sped up the pace of your fingers.
There was an obvious wet spot beneath you on the bed as your juices leaked out of you and laughed to yourself as you thought about Joe calling you ‘his personal waterpark.’
“Shiit….” You breathed out as you threw off his LSU shirt you were wearing, leaving you completely bare as you spread your legs even further and plunged your fingers back into your folds.
From hearing both your moans as well as Joe's, you were going to reach your peak sooner rather than later and wasted no time trying to get to it.
You moved your one hand down from massaging your nipples to massaging your clit and felt your back arch up off the bed as you let out a series of moans as quiet as possible as you squirted all over your sheets and your phone.
Laying there in silence, besides the video playing in the background, your phone was lighting up indicating a facetime call from Joe.
You smiled as you grabbed your phone, quickly wiping your previous activities off of it before you answered, making sure that he could only see from the chest up just in case he was around someone.
“Hey, babe.” You greeted him with a flushed face and his smile quickly got bigger once he saw you.
“Hey, pretty girl. I wanted to talk to you before you went to sleep. How was your day?”
“Long and boring. One more day until I can go home and I am literally hopping on a plane as soon as I'm finished.” You replied as Joe looked at you curiously.
“What's wrong? Why are you looking at me like that?”
“Did you…? Did you just get out of the shower because where are your clothes? Not that I'm complaining or anything.”
“I did and I was wearing one of your LSU shirts before I threw it across the room.” You told him as you moved the phone back to show him you weren't wearing anything.
“My favorite sight to see. Never get tired of it.”
“I think you'll like this one better.” You told him as you moved your phone down between your legs so he could see how wet and creamy you still were.
“Oh, so now you're touching yourself without me? What did I tell you about that?”
“You aren't here so I had to get the job done myself. If it helps, I used that video you sent me of us in the Maldives.” You confessed as your fingers ran across your folds and made their way back into your mouth.
“I know you're feeling some type of way because you can't taste me right now and I know how much you want to.” You added as you smirked.
As soon as you said that, you saw Joe shift and knew that he was adjusting himself.
“You okay, over there?” You asked when he didn't say anything.
“Do me a favor.”
“Mm hmm. What babe?”
“Look in your suitcase and unzip the part on the side. I left something in there for you.”
Now curious, you propped your phone back on the pillow as you got up and padded over to your suitcase that was sitting on the chair.
Quickly listening to directions, you opened the part of the suitcase that you never use to see a bright pink rose toy staring back at you.
You quickly grabbed it before making your way back to the bed and slowly crawling onto it, knowing that he was now watching your every move.
“You like your gift? I figured it would come in handy since you would be spending a week without me.” Joe asked and you quickly nodded.
“I love it and I can't wait to use it.”
“You're going to use it right now and I'm going to watch. Spread your legs and get to it.” Joe said as he wasted no time in tossing his shirt over his head and palming himself through his boxers.
“Let me see how creamy that pussy gets for me.”
“I…”
“Do it now or you get punished later when I see you. Your choice.”
“If it involves you tying me to the bed, I'm all for it, but I guess I can listen this time.”
“Remember that you said that.”
Not wanting to prolong it, you did as he said and opened your legs wide enough for him to see as you looked for the switch on the rose to turn it on.
No time was wasted as you put it on your clit and a moan immediately escaped your mouth as you felt the vibrating sensation.
“Hmm, good girl. How's that feel? You think you can handle a little more? Turn it up higher.”
As you nodded your head, you didn't move the rose from your body as one finger was already on the button that controlled the speed and you smirked as you saw Joe jerking himself off to you while sitting against the headboard of the bed that you two share.
“Oh fuck.” You breathed out as your juices dripped from you onto the sheet beneath you, making Joe's mouth water as he was watching in real time.
“Play with your nipples for me, baby.” He told you as pre cum began to leak out of him.
“Doesn't feel as good when I do it, but I'll work with what I got. I need your mouth on them.”
“I know, but as soon as you get back, you aren't leaving my sight and I promise to give you all the attention that you want.”
“Promise?”
“Promise. Now do what I told you.”
Joe was mesmerized every time he watched you in front of him, whether it was through his phone or he was directly looking at you. He would rather have you underneath him, but he was going to work with what he had at the moment.
The glow of you as you pleasured yourself was surely putting him over the edge. He looked at how your fingers as well as the rose was completely covered in your juices as your legs began to shake, letting him know without words how incredibly close you were.
At this point, your eyes were closed and your mouth was slightly open as you pressed the button again for the speed to go faster.
“Shiiiit. I'm about to cum. Baby, I'm about to cum.”
“That's it, baby. Keep going. Can't wait for you to cum for me.” Joe breathed out as he knew he was right behind you as that familiar feeling began to build.
Joe was mesmerized as he watched you squirt all over your phone as ropes of cum shot out of him.
He could hear your soft whimpers as you moved the rose away from you, but was still massaging your clit as Joe stroked himself.
“Fuck.” Was the only thing that left his mouth in a small voice as he didn't take his eyes off of you.
“Hmm, I taste so good right now and I know you're low key jealous.” You quietly said as you once again began to suck on your fingers.
“Be careful because I'll stay between them for a week to make up for you leaving me. That's my four course meal right there.” He replied as you rolled your eyes and laughed.
“Thanks for putting me to sleep. Love you, baby.” You told Joe as you blew a kiss in his direction.
“Love you too and just wait until I see you tomorrow night. No sleeping will be happening.”
