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A dead girl walking part 2

AU:I really wanted to write part two, so when I got a comment about it, I guess I got the motivation I need. I hope you like it. Let me warn you IT IS SMUT ALL THE WAY

We were riding with the wind on his motorbike. The ride wasn't long or unpleasant in any way. I was enjoying the wind in my hair, the stars above us and the fast moving sceneries around us. But I was very impatient to reach his trailer. I was thinking about the things he whispered in my ear in the restroom of the Wyrm.

Soon enough we got to his trailer, to his home. He stopped the bike, turned off the engine and got off. He extended his hand to me so he could help me get off, as well. I took off the helmet, took his hand and got off.

"C'mon! The fun is yet to come" he said smiling as we was still holding my hand pulling me towards the trailer. I bit my lip and followed him obidiently. He unlocked the door and we went in. He didn't turn on the lights. Insted he closed the door and pushed me to meet it with my back.

"What's with you and the doors, boy?" I asked laughing. I was eager to feel him where he was just half an hour ago. I was so wet, that I could feel pain between my legs. I was aching for him. Just like he knew it, his hand unbuttoned my jeans one more time and got inside my undies touching everywhere. I let out a loud moan and squeezed his neck in response.

"You seem to like it when I do that? I can do it more and more and more untill I have to hold you in my arms so you would not fall to the ground" he whispered in my ear as he slowly pushed his finger inside of me and kissed my neck.

I shivered under his touch moaning louder with each finger he inserted. I was already feeling his growing erection pressed against me, so I decided to release him from his jeans. I let go of his neck and undid his belt and jeans. I pulled them down with his boxers and slowly strocked his penis. He awarded me with one husky muffled moan. I was head over hills about this whole situation. But it was my time to act.

I stopped his hand and took it out of my jeans. Then I took him by the same hand,wet from me and led him to the couch. I pulled his shirt up and over his head,of course he helped me with this. Then, when he tried to kiss me, I pushed him down on the couch. Slowly, with dancing moves, I took off my own clothes. He pushed off his jeans and undergarments and waited patiently to see what was my next move.

I went up to him bitting my lips. Then, not breaking any eye contact with him, I kneeled down and started strolling him again. He threw his head back with deep moan. I bowed my head down and licked the tip of his member. I started making circles around it, all the while stroking it firmly with my hand. He looked down at me with a chuckle.

"Are you going to tease me now? Is that your aim? Remember that I can get even any time!"

"I have no intention of teasing you but of breaking you from pleasure. Let me do it for you but my way! Just so you know next time not to challenge me to a dead end game!" I said with the most lustful voice I could do.

He smiled at me and bit his own full lips. I got back to business. I took only the tip in my mouth. Then I started going further down inch by inch taking him all in. His groans were able to drive me totally nuts. I established a pace and started sucking him, still stroking him with my hand. His very own hand got its way to my head and tangled in my hair. He was pushing me to go faster and faster, bucking up his hips. I was using my free hand to play with his balls, making him moan in his deep sexy and husky voice.

I was going full on him, taking it all in my mouth. And then, just as suddenly as I decided to do it, I stopped. I lifted myself off the floor, looking at his face. Then, without saying anything, I put one leg on the couch next to him and my other leg went over him. I was sitting in his lap kissing him passionately. The place between my legs was so wet. I could feel drops rolling down my inner thighs. He took the hint and didn't wait for a minute. His hands cupped my butt cheeks and he positioned me so he could enter me in one motion, without the help of his big and masculine hands, which were extremely sexy to me.

He started moving his hips up and down slowly at first. Then I took the control and became the wild rider. I rode him like crazy. My motions on top of him were fast. His big and hard dick was pushing in and then pulling out making me scream each time. He was gently slapping my butt and biting my boobs. I could tell this was giving him the pleasure I was talking about. I was a mess. My hair was messy, tangled and all over my face. My hands were in his hair, gently pulling on it. Then I started kissing his neck, just over his Serpent tattoo. Then I was kissing his lips, and then his tattoo again. I was losing my mind.

He felt how close I was. I was getting really tight around him, screaming and moaning his name. The moment his name slipped my lips, a smile played on his. As he was holding my butt, he tightened the grip around me and stood from the couch. He took me to the bedroom, not letting me down. He kicked the door open and placed me on the bed, directly falling over me.

He started kissing my lips, bitting them. Then he switched to my neck. His hands found mine and interwined our fingers together bringing my arms up above my head. He held them there, kissing me all the time. He started moving inside me again taking me back to that amazing sensation of him inside my wet spot. I wasn't going to last much longer, nor was he.

His trusts were deep and fast. I stretched my legs to give him as much access as I could. My head was spinning. I arched my back and moved my hips towards him. He was pounding in me relentlessly. His breaths were heavy and fast. He was kissing my neck, never stopping his moves. I could tell he was about to come and so was I. He cursed and said my name as he pulled out and came hard on my stomach.

"Fuck! Finish me, Pea! Now!" I said pulling him towards me to kiss him. He broke the kiss and looked at me with a grin that said to me "You are a dead girl walking" He kissed his way down from my lips to in between my legs, not even skipping my stomach with his own traces. He buried his face in my wet clit and started licking and sucking like mad. I was mad by that time. My hand was in his hair and the other over his on my breast. I was moaning and screaming and arching my back. I was not able to control my body. I was watching the scene from above us and experiencing all this sensations of the orgasm threatening to explode. His other hand helped him send me over the edge. He entered me with his fingers and continued licking me untill my body was shaking and I was screaming his name again and again.

He laid down on his back next me trying to catch his breath. I was over the moon. This moments, kisses, touches and screams were definitely going to make me wet just by the sight of him.

"What the hell was I doing all this time away from you, Serpent?" I was laughing.

"I've got no fucking idea but I am pretty sure you will not go far away from now on." he joked on his side.

"Oh, no! Not anymore. I might as well come live here so you can do with me all sort of good things on daily basis." I said turning to him and leaning my arms on his bare chest. I kissed his chest and looked at him as he turned his head towards me.

"You do realize there is no turning back now, right? I think you are bound to me. Who knows, maybe we are endgame!" he said.

"And you got this by one crazy night of incredible fucking?" he simply nodded at me. "Well, who knows, maybe we are endgame indeed. I could be a Serpent girl but there is one condition."

"And what is that?" he laughed gently drawing circles on my back.

"Well, you still haven't showed me what you can do in the bathroom. If you do well in there, and you promised me to fuck me there, I will consider being a Serpent for you" I winked at him.

"You mean my Serpent girl?"

"Maybe or maybe not! Only one way to find that out." I said as I stood up and slowly and teasingly walked to the bathroom.

"Give me a break!" He laughed but still got up and followed me.

"No break for you. I have high expectations" I said turning to him ready for a kiss. He lowered his head and met my lips while his hand lifted me up from the ground.

"Lord, give me strenght with this slakeless woman" He laughed into the kiss, pressing my bare back to the cold tiled wall, making me wet all over again. I stretched my arm to turn on the shower as he kicked the door closed. We got into the shower, me still in his arms. And there under the water we did not fuck again. It was different. I was slow and amazing. It was, maybe just maybe, love.

AU: I hope you like it. I wanted to wright it so bad so here it is. Leave comments for me. Thank you for reading!

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A dead girl walking

AU:I really wanted to write part two, so when I got a comment about it, I guess I got the motivation I need. I hope you like it. Let me warn

AU: I got so inspired by the song from the Heathers episode ‘A dead girl walking’ so I named this imagine after it.

Alert: Smut/badass girl

It was usual Friday night. I was at the Wyrm drinking shots of our favorite Tequilla with Tony. The booze was slowly taking control of me. Behind us the boys were playing the usual pool game. Sweet pea was winning, as usual. That made him scream on top of his lungs “Yeah”

We were getting annoyed with them. The non stop cockiness was getting exessive by the time of the third beer when Fangs and Sweet pea decided to bump into each other chests for yet another win over some other Serpents, who were older and a little more drunk than them.

“Are they for real? This is starting to really piss me off” I told Tony. She smiled at me behind the bar, pouring us another shots of Tequilla. We raised our glasses and locked them down.

“You know, maybe you need to do something about it. We both know you are sassy biotch. Go there and show them how you play and make them shut it.” she said poiting at the boys’ pool table with her head.

“You know what, Tony?! You are right! I’ll show them their places. It’s been something I really want to do so they can shut it once and for all.” I locked down yet another shot and went to the table. “So, you think you are great men, ha?”

“How much did you have to drink, northie?” Sweet pea said puffing his chest as a male peacock ready to fight for territory.

“Do want me to show you how a “northsider” can win this stupid game?” I stepped a little closer with my hands on my hips.

“Alright! But when you lose, don’t go crying in the bathroom. Take a stick, let’s see what you got! “ He crossed his arms in front of his chest.

“I would but I guess the only free one is up your ass!” I was so proud of myself of this line, especially when Tony came behind me laughing.

“You seem to have some serious competition here, Pea!” Tony told him.

“Fine by me! That’s a game of two. When I win, though, you will go up there and do a dance for us! Or you are going to chicken out now?” I am pretty sure he tried to scare me off by saying this, but that would never scare me. Actually, exactly the opposite. It only made me more eager to kick his ass.

“Good! But when I actually win over your pathetic game, you will take your ass up there boy, you will strip down and dance for all of the other Serpents.” I played him with some of his very own tricks.

“If you want to see me naked that much, I can take you to the restroom right now and show you some moves.” He pulled one of his side smiles.

“Are you sure there is something for me to see in there, boy?” I pointed to his dick with my finger as I looked him head to toe.

“ Just hit the balls!” He shoved the stick in my hand.

“It will hurt if I actully do it but okay” I laughed as I took the stick and hit the balls on the pool table making them go in all directions and some of them went inside the pockets. “It’s a little too crowded around this table boys. Move a little, cause I am getting hot.” I said as I gestured to Fangs and the older Serpent they played with to move back. I took my jacket leaving myself in tight off the shoulder shirt with deep cleavage. I aimed at another ball and bent down to hit it and send it directly to the pocket. Actually, my aim was not the ball but to distract Sweet pea so much that he wouldn’t be able to hit a ball straight.

For my misfortune, my ball skipped the pocket. He laughed and took his place aiming at the balls with his stick. I stood opposite him and pressed my hands on the table so I could bend down “casually” and clearly distract him. It didn’t really work. He was hitting the balls one after another until there was almost nothing left on the table.

“Are you fucking kidding me? How the hell did you do that?” I asked with my hand crossed in front of my chest making my boobs a little more squished. He came up to me, licked his lips, winked at me and tilted his head towards the pole where I had to do the dance.

“Brace yourself, babygirl. One more ball is left until I win that game and you go there and show me what you got.” he said aiming at the ball and shamelessly missing the pocket. “Dammit!” 

“Ha-ha! I guess it’s now or never. If I get this ball inside the pocket, you will show me what you got, babyboy.” I winked at him and flipped my hair back as I went and aimed at the last ball standing. With one swift and well counted hit, I sent it into the right corner pocked. I stood up, leaning on the stick, looking proud as ever when I told him “Now,go there and undress for me.”

“I always knew you want to see me naked, but if I go there and do the dance, that means you don’t get to touch any of the body part you see.” He laughed at me.

“Well, I guess I will be okay with that, but I really want to see how you dance and take off piece by piece.” I told him. Everyone around us who was watching our game, was rolling on the floor of laughter. “I’ll go and refresh a little so I can give you time to choose a song and prepare to go up there and wow us”

I went to the toilet and went straight to the mirror to take a look at myself. Seconds after that I heard the door open, close and then lock. I looked towards it and saw Sweet pea leaning on it, smirking at me.

“So, you want to see me dance and strip. Why don’t we take it to somewhere private where you can actully give me money for it.” he said

“I’d love that but unfortunately it seems there is nowhere to put those money in as it seems awfully small in there.” I said pointing to his dick again.

He just laughed and came towards me. He took me by the hand and pulled me into him slapping playfully my bum. “I think you had a couple more beers than you had to” I said. But, to be honest, I didn’t really fight back what he was pushing towards. 

“Don’t act like you don’t want it, too” he whispered to me as he pushed me back against the sink. I looked at his eyes and bit my lower lip. I could feel how hard he was because he was so pressed to my body. I took a hold of his shirt and pulled him so his lips met mine. 

His hands started travelling on my body making stops at the buttons of my jeans. He opened them and pushed his hand inside making me gasp at the sudden sensation of his warm hand touching me over my lacy underwear. He smiled in his kisses which were leaving wet marks on my neck as he was enjoying the sounds of my moans. His fingers were like experienced explorers, making me wet by the minute. I was biting my lip so hard I could almost feel the blood on it. My hands were exploring his bare chest under his shirt. His erection was growing harder and harder making me want him more and more. I started undoing his belt and the buttons of his jeans. He made sure to help me and himself as he pulled down my jeans and underwear and then his. I turned myself to face the mirror and he pushed my legs open by kicking my right leg gently to the side. We did not speak at all. Not one word was said. He bit his full lips and entered me in one motion. I let out a loud moan which made him smile. 

His trust were deep and fast. I was holding the sink tightly giving in the sensations of him filling me to the fullest. I wanted to scream and moan and swing my hips. I didn’t let myself scream, though. The fact that we could be heard was driving me crazy and scaring me at the same time. I moved my hips a little extracting a deep voiced moan from him. He was holding me tight. One hand was squeezing my breast while the other was drawing circles over my soft and aroused clit. I was so close to loosing it. I couldn’t contain myself. I could hear how wet I was. Every time he was pulling out, the wet sounds of us were making my head spin like a rollercoaster. I was getting weak in the knees as he continued to pull out and push back in his hard member.

I was sure he was getting closer to his orgasm. He was kissing my neck and biting gently my ear, all the while getting faster and faster with his trust. His hand was squeezing my breast hard which was making my nipples go hard between his fingers. His other hand continued to massage my clit making me throw my head back to his shoulder from pleasure. I was getting close, too. He knew it as I was getting really tight around his dick. I was losing all control as he was moving over my wet spot faster and faster. Soon enough I felt him come inside me which made me follow him right away, shaking with the waves of plasure. He contined to trust in me even though we both came hard. His hand found its way to my neck getly touching it. His trust became slow but still deep. His voice was husky and full of lust as he was moaning in my ear.

“I will pull out now, even though I really don’t want to. I will go to my bike like nothing happened, telling them I have to go because I feel drunk. You will come out after me telling Tony you have to go home for whatever reason. I will wait for you on my bike. You will come out the bar, get behind me on the bike and I will take you to my trailer where I will fuck your brains out. I will go all night. I will eat you out, then fuck you on the table, on the couch, on the bed and in the shower. I will leave marks all over your body and I swear to God, tomorrow, when you wake up, you will pleased as ever. And you will get wet every single time you even see me in school. Copy that!?” he whispered in my ear while his eyes were locked on mine  in the mirror.

I nodded, even though his slow post orgasmic trust were making me go closer to another orgasm and I didn’t want him to stop. But the idea of what will happen in his house based on his words made me so impatient to throw away all the clothes that I couldn’t breath properly. He kissed me hard on the lips. Then he pulled up his pants, rearranged his hair and left the toilet. I pulled myself together and tried to catch my breath. Tony, of course, knew what happened. I could see it in the way she looked and laughed at me. Still she pretented to believe me I had to get home and left me go. 

Just as he said, he was waiting for me on his bike. I took a seat behind him and we drove off into the night towards his trailer where I met the pleasures of a lifetime.

AU: I hope you like it. Please let me know if you want me write part 2 with what happens inside the trailer.

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The speakeasy “Le bonne nuit” Riverdale season 3/smut

It was hot autumnal night. It felt more like a summer. The night breeze was whispering tales of the teenage love that was experienced in the past months. We all had our summer flings. Some of them blossomed into relationships, others had to stay hidden because of love that was said to be unfit or unworthy in front of the messed up society of the small town of Riverdale that we called home. 

That night was much different then the rest of the nights we had ever since the new school year had started. Our friends, our brothers, all of which Serpents, had gathered in the tent park to discuss a matter that couldn’t be kept in the waiting. The Goolies were back and, as far as we knew, their leader, the former Serpent, or more like a black mamba as I liked to call her, Penny Peabody, were back in town and they wanted the taste of fresh blood. Their strings were pulled by the much higher standing persona of the man in black. And, as Ronnie had infromed us, this man was her father, the one and only Hiram Lodge.

I was an honorary Serpent and I still didn’t have my jacket on my back, but as the night was getting older and so was my bravery. I was sitting on the ground, near the fire, next to Tony and Cheryl. Sweet pea and Fangs were pressing their bags to the nearest tree. Fp was pacing back and forth in front of the fire, while Jug was sitting in his throne, an old chair with crown drawn on its leather, and his queen,Betty, who was also my editor in the Blue and Gold, was standing right by his side.

“We gotta do something, man. We can’t just let them go round our land free. If they want blood, we should give them some.” Sweet pea said as he pushed himself off the tree. His face was death serious, something I wasn’t used to see, at least not when we were alone. Nobody knew that him and I had a secret. After my parents fled on me during riot night, Tony had offered me shelter with the Serpents. Every single night since then, when I was feeling down, scared or had a nightmare, I would go to Sweet pea’s trailer and I would stay the night with him. At first, nothing really was happening between us. But the more I was seeking the comfort of his warm bed, the more we wanted to push it forward. And so during the last days of summer, after Josy ditched him, we finally laid the cards down and did it. We’ve been hooking up for quite some time but decided to keep it down low so it was only between me and him. But the others got a little suspicious of his protectivness over me, which found its way to the surface again that night. 

As he was talking to Jug, going on how we should defend our last piece of land, he took off his jacket and wrapped it around me so I was warm. He prefered to be cold but to keep me warm. That act alone, of having his Serpent jacket on my back, gave me the voice I’ve been trying to find all along.

“No, Sweet pea! We will not attack first. That will give them a reason to kill us all. We have to get more information. If Hiram is helping them, we have to get into his deepest deals to get the game. Then we will attack and free ourselves once and for all of them.” Jug said while tapping with his leg nervously on the ground.

“That’s a very good idea, Jug. There is only one problem. My father never speaks to any of us about that. So we have to go to the people he trusts to get what we need.” Ronnie declared standing behind Jug. Nobody had seen her come to us but she was our strongest ally so we were happy whenever she could offer us a good piece of information.

“What do you have in mind, V?” Betty asked. She had that gift inside herself to read people’s mind just by looking into their eyes. Whenever an idea was forming in our head, she knew we were up to something. I wonder how she haven’t found out about me and Sweet pea yet.

“All I am saying is that his gorillas, Leo, James and whatever the hell were the names of the other, know more than I would ever know.”

“That’s easy. We will get them, fix up their faces and they will sing like birds.” Fangs said from his place next to the tree.

“Not everything is solved with fists, Fangs.” Fp blurted out with his nervous voice looking straight into Fangs as he was trying to tame a little tiger with the power of his eyesight.

“That’s at least an idea, Fangs. But these neanderthals don’t go anywhere without daddy. We would have to think of something else.” she answered him never cheating to her habit of gesturing with her hands.

“Don’t we forget something here, guys?” I said. All of a sudden everyone turned to me. “ They are men before everything else. And what usually makes a man go crazy and spill everything? Think about it.”

“A woman ready to play. I like how you’re thinking. If we could get those idiots drunk and hard, they will tell us all.” Tony finished for me beaming with pride at my idea.

“No! I am not putting you in danger. All of you. We would figure it all out.” Jug said shaking his head.

“Don’t shut us down just that quick, Jug. We are women, we know how to lure men into doing what we want.” Betty took the initiative. “I would go with my girls as a true queen, to help V please her dad and his gorillas. Meanwhile, you and the boys will be inside as security guards. The moment we get them to leave the Speakeasy, you can handle them as you want to. It’s a plan worth trying.”

“I am in. I got just the dress for that.” I said.

“No, Y/N! I am not keen on the idea of using our women for target.’‘ I was surprised by the sudden outburst of Sweet pea but I knew he was saying it because this plan involved me.

“It’s a good plan! We’ll do it. Tomorrow night. Veronica will invite her dad for a casual talk while the girls take care of the bodyguards as we are there to secure the Speakeasy.” Jug said approvingly.

The same night I went into Sweet pea’s trailer again. I knew he wasn’t happy for the plan but it was our best shot.

“Hey, Pea! Would you let me stay the night again?”

“You’re always welcome!” he said openning the sheets of his bed for me. “But I don’t know how I feel about the seduction thing you came up with. I don’t want to look how some asshole will touch you and look at you as you are an item he can claim”

“You don’t have a say here, Pea. I want to deserve my jacket and I think the idea is damn good. And you would be there to keep an eye on me and the gorilla. But I can do my best to assure you that it’s just work and nothing more to me.” I said as I kissed him and got on top of him. 

Slowly I started moving all the while kissing him. I pulled away from him and took off my shirt. He was always in the mood for a middle of the night fun. His hand were tracing paths between my hips and my buttcheeks. He was squeezing tightly at the skin, kissing me with all the passion he got. I could feel how hard he was underneath me. In one swift motion he turned us over so now he was on top of me. I took the hem of his shirt in my fingers and lifted it towards his head. He took it off himself to easy me. Next his pants and boxers followed as well as my own bottom and lacy underwear. He trailed kissed down my neck and colar bone, slowly kissing his way down south to the place that craved him the most. I was already wet and he knew it well enought. 

His kisses and touches sent chills through my whole body. Kissing all his way to my very core, he started drawing circles with his tongue. I buried my hands in his hair and left myself be completely absorbed in the sensation of him eating me out. It was something I loved to be given and he was giving it to me everytime. His hands found their way to my breast, squeezing them, claiming that they were made for his touch. My body was waving on its own under the sweet pressure of the extasy that was builing in me.

Soon enough he kissed his way back up and I felt a pure bliss when he entered me in one painfully slow but extremely good motion. He started moving slowly at first, kissing my neck. With each moan he was picking up the pace, making me go completely lost under his touch.

“You’re a mess right now, babe. So wet for me and so tight. Do you know how hard that makes me? How crazy I am about every part of you?” he hissed in my ear, biting it softly

“Dammit, Pea! You’re gonna make me scream if you continue to talk to me like that. And I am not sure I want to muffle this scream.”

“Scream for me, baby. I want to make you scream. You’re going to let go! So soon!” he was feeling how close I was. My walls were tightening agains him. I simply nodded and gave myself fully to the sensation of riding out my orgasm. 

I knew he wasn’t finished yet, so I pushed him on his back and got to business.Just like he did, I kissed my way down to his still hard dick and slowly licked it all up from the core to the head. His deep moan made me go wet all over again. I took it deep into my mouth, giving him a firm stroke as I was sucking it. He hands got a hold of my hair making me go a little faster. His deep voice moans were making me eager to go faster and faster untill I felt him twich and realese the tention in my hand.  His smile said it all to me as I went up to kiss his lips and then rest my head on his shoulder.

The morning came and so did the night. We all got dressed in our sexiest dresses and went to the Speakeasy waiting for Hiram to arrive with his gorillas for the casual talk with his daughter. The boys, who were all wearing black, stood by the bar playing their role of security guards for the night.

“Daddy, welcome!” Ronnie said as her dad walked inside.

“Mija, you wanted to talk to me, so here I am.” He said sitting at one of the tables.

“Let my girls take care of your fellas here, daddy, while we have some quility father-daughter time.” she said as she waved at us.

“Let’s do this girls!” Tony said as we all finished our drinks and went to the gorillas. They were three and so were we. Betty, Tony and I went up to them and sat in their laps. I could sense how mad Jug and Sweet pea were just by this sight. We started talking, whispering sweet nothings in their ears as we were handing them drink after drink after drink. Leo, the one that I took, was moving his hand up and down my leg that was peeking through the slit of the dress. I looked behind his shoulder and saw how Sweet pea squeezed his hand into a fist and slammed in on the bar. Jug put his hand on his chest and said word for I am pretty sure was “Not now, give them some more time!”

Soon the alcohol did its magic. The tree almost middle aged gorillas Hiram had hired were completely under our spell. All three of us stood up and took them by the hand taking them towards the back room with smile on our faces all the while biting our lips knowing that in a few second the boys would take care of them.

We took them back without Hiram seeing anything. Ronnie was doing amazing job at keeping him distracted.The boys slipped into the back room after us while Reggie and Pops were holding the forth at the bar. 

“Ladies, you can step aside. We advice you not to see what will happen next.” Jug said telling us to leave.

“No, we’re staying. My girls and I want to see these scumbags singing like lovebirds.” Betty said with a certain dark beam in her eyes. We moved to the side of the room and waited the Serpents to work their own kind of magic to make them talk and spill all about Hiram’s plans with the Goolies and the drug dealing.

“Sweet pea, do you wanna show this one here how to act around a lady?” Jug said.

“My pleasure, Jones!” He said as he arched up his back and slammed his right fist in Leo’s face so hard that it broke his nose. “This is for touching my girl! Now let’s talk business. Speak! What has Hiram with the Goolies?”

I was weirdly proud of his eagerness to protect me, that he called me his girl and of his honor. But also I was a little scared of his force and thirst for punishing these scancs.

Not long after the first fists, all three of Hiram’s gorillas started singing all the information we need. We pulled it off as an incident of some drugged men trying to take us away from the gorillas. Hiram acted like he didn’t suspect anything and called them idiots. “You can’t even hold one teenage girl for the night without getting into a fight. Why did I even hire you? Let’s go! We’re done here, Mija! When you have a better deal, call me!”

“Oh, I will, daddy! I’ll make sure.” Ronnie said as she turned to us smiling. Our job for the night was done. Once more we proved that teenagers and especially the Serpents can trick the big bad men in black without them even noticing. But little did we know that the war between father and daughter had just begun.

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Fiesty will get burned Sweat pea/Reader (Y/N) smut warning

Its been a rough two weeks since the Southside Serpents joined Riverdale high. But we all got used to it. The Bulldogs stopped harrasing them, the Serpents laid back and Midge was finally laid to rest with her real murderer in prison.

Toni, a Serpent girl who I befrended the first day they came in school, was sitting next to me in the school lounge. We were casually talking as usual with Betty and Ronni. Soon after Cheryl joined us and we couldn’t help but gossip around the Vixens and the latest dating rumours. The bell rang and the usual gang of boys with Serpent tattoes came our way. 

Jug was talking with Archie, while Fangs and Sweet pea went for a hot cup of coffee from the machine behind me.

“When are you reptiles going to learn that you can’t be eyeing down our girls?” Reggie Mantle, in his full shine, blurted out.

“What the hell is your problem, Mantle?” Sweat Pea replied, his big body ready for a fight.

“I saw you eyeing this bimbo out” Reggie said pointing his head towards me. Sweat pea was all well familiar with my name as he usually saw me hanging all day with Toni. 

“First, do not call her anything else but her name, and second, what’s the problem if I was?” he said.

“First, this asshole Foggarty was screwing Midge, and now you think you can screw another of our own?” With this words that Reggie had spoken I had had it.

“Listen you testosterone filled dickheads, I am not a piece of meat you can fight over. Lay off Mantle, screw you and your stupid Buldog shit, he can do whatever he wants.” I heard Sweat pea chuckle so I turned to him “And you arogant jackass, don’t think we all girls fall in your feet cause you’re tall and got some looks going on. We’re not that blind!” I finished off proud of myself and the shoked looks I had brought to their faces. Everyone around us, especially the Serpents, cheered me for this comment. Fangs was uncontrollably laughing behind Sweet pea's shoulder.

“Well, we have to admit you are some Serpent lady material. No one has put Sweat pea on his place that good so far.” Toni said smirking at me from her place she took next to me.

“Nor has had the balls to talk to a Serpent like you did! Watch it!” Sweat pea shortened the distance between us so I was directly looking at his face literally breathing my air in his lips.

“For sure these balls are bigger than yours, Sweat pea!” I smartmouthed him,which earned me more Serpent cheers and toast in the air from Toni and her coffee cup.

“Wanna bet on it?!” He casually laughed and raised his eyebrow at me.

“If you want to make me laugh, go ahed!” I sad 

“Oh, you are fiesty one, aren’t you? I will make you scream under me!” he said so sure in himself.

“For help, you mean? Yeah, probably!” I laughed daring him to close the distance even more. I started to like this little competition we had on who will come up with more bitter comment.

“Alright, you two. If you’re gonna fuck, take it to somewhere private. We want to study here so let’s go!” Ronni had interviened to stop us from ripping each other after Reggie left the room with disgusted look on his eyes. But I can assure you, the other Serpents loved the show.

The rest of the day went pretty boring. The classes were boring, so were the homeworks and the project. Me and Toni were texting all the time. She was going back and forth how she still couldn’t believe I put Sweat pea to his place.

As I was walking out the doors towards the lot, I saw his sitting on his bike waiting for someone. 

“Hey,fiesty girl!” He said when he saw me nearing him.

“What the heck do you want now, Sweat pea?” I asked as I was trying to pass him by and go to my car.

“We didn’t finish our earlier conversation. I thought you had more to say about me and my balls.” he smirked with his hands crossed in front of his chest, making it look even more muscular. I had to admit I had definitely laid eyes on him, even if Reggie was exaggerating and he did not eye me out.

“I’ve got a lot more to say if you are ready to hear it. But I’ll save it to myself. I don’t wanna hurt this little Serpent bad boy impersonator’s ego.” I said lightly patting on his chest while trying to walk away.

“Not so fast! You got my interest. Wanna go for a drive?” he said holding my hand firmly, not letting me go.

“Where are you going to take me? By the river where you plan on drawning me because I got the balls to tell you to shut the fuck up? And let me remind you that I am pretty sure my balls are bigger than yours.” I snapped back trying to yank my hand form him.

“I don’t plan on killing you. That would mean I will not see your pretty face again. Who would smartmouth me then? But I do have the intention of making you scream, as I said earlier.” he laughed out as he started the engine of his bike and shoved the helmet in my hand. “Hop on!” 

I debate for a little with myself. I had interest in this ball of rage since he entered the school. As time went on and the more I hung with Toni, the more I learned that he is not that bad at all. At least I got that his honor sense was much bigger than the one any other dickhead at our age had. 

“Well, are you coming?” He asked smiling, ready to drive off.

“I better be coming or you are going to be sorry for making me do this”I said as I hopped on the bike behind him.

“You never miss a change to out smart my words” He roared the machine “I have the full intention of making you come, at least a couple of times.” he added, underlining the word “come” with his tone as we drove off. 

The ride was joyful but pretty soon I found myself in fron of his trailer. He stopped the engine and I got off. I gave him back the helmet. He set it down and got off the bike himself. Then we walked to the front door in complete and utter silence. He unlocked the door painfully slow to me and let me go inside first. I took a look around and turned only to find him towering me with his tall figure. I didn’t say a word nor did he. By that time we had said it all. We got the idea of what we both wanted to do with the other and so did our peers, as it seemed.

I slowly walked a few steps closer to him and I pushed his Serpent jacked off his broad shoulders. He smirked and took off his grey tee over his head revealing to me his muscular chest. I looked him from head to toe and touched his chest with my hand slowly. It made him not move an inch. I bit my lower lip and looked him straight in the eye. “Are you going to kiss me or you are going to stay here half naked the entire time?” I sad pushing myself into him.

“Not another invitation is needed, fiesty.” he answered as he closed the distance between us. His lips met mine and it all went blank. Clothes were flying everywhere around his kitchen. He reached slowly for under my bum and lifted me up to put me on the countertop. The cold tiles met my naked thighs. His lips were trailing kisses down my neck making me gasp for air with each kiss.

“Aren’t you a little too dressed for this, boy?” I asked undoing his belt and then his jeans. He didn’t respond. He was too busy taking off my underwear, letting it join the pile of clothes next to the table. He pushed down his jeans and his big and rock hard dick was exposed in front of me.

“What are you gonna say now, ha? Last chance to back out or else you will scream my name by the end of it.” he said all the while touching my already wet folds.

“I am not scared of you, Pea. Show me what you got. Prove me I was wrong.” I dared him.

Slowly he closed all space between us as he entered me in one move. How good it felt! His hands held my thighs and he started pulling out and pushing back inside making me whimp and moan loudly in his ear while he was kissing my neck. His breaths were deep and quick. His mouth eventually found its way to my breast, sucking and kissing on the skin. It made me throw my head back in pleasure. 

Again in one easy motion, he picked me up again and moved me to the table. My legs wrapped around his torso to bring him even closer, if that was any possible. His trusts were getting quicker by the minute, making me slowly loose control. His lips found its way back mine and started playing dangerous game of biting and sucking.

“Girls who play with fire get their fingers burned” he wispered in my ear as he continued to pound in and out with deep trusts inside me.

“What make you think I don’t like to play with fire,ha? Maybe I will burn you more than you will burn me!” I said.

He pulled out of me and took my hand to pull me up in front of him. After that he turned me around and gently pushed me forward so I rested my palms on the surface of the table. He entered me from his position behind me and resumed fucking me hard one more time. 

“You’re dripping wet, you know that? It drives me fucking crazy how wet I made you. I bet you can feel how big my balls are now. Do you have anything to say?” he hissed in my neck.

“Yes, I have. Shut up and make me feel those balls! I wanna be wet just by thinking of you and it’s not going to happen if you continue to talk.” I told him bending over a little bit more to grant him more access to me.

My moans were becoming uncontrollable by the second and so were his. I was already shaking under him as he grabbed me by the hair, gently pulling on it. 

“Are you close, my fiesty girl? I can feel you getting tighter. Cum for me. I want to feel you. Scream for me as you let go. I want to hear you.” I obeyed him. I nodded my head and leaned back into him giving in completely to the sensation of my hard orgasm rocking my body. My muscles trembled and I pressed myself further into him as his name slipped off my lips. I felt him smile at the crook of my neck as he let out deep throated moan and let himself cum as well. 

We were sweating and still trembling from the sex we just had. But he didn’t miss the chance to remind me what I had said. 

“So, fiesty! What do you have to say now? I didn’t hear you scream for help. I heard you screaming for me not to stop and my name, as well. I guess I was right.” he said as he leaned back at the counter after he had put his boxers on. 

We both knew it wasn’t going to be just a hook up fight. It all went on from there with me puting him in his place after which I was always shown what I can get if I ask politely. But to ask politely for a booty call from Sweet pea is never as fun. 

I went right up to him after I put on my panties as well and pressed my body into his. “Shut the fuck up! Do you ever stop being so cocky? Bite your tongue and kiss me.” I ordered as I pulled his head down to meet my lips. He snaked his hand around my waist pulling me closer to him and giving in the kiss. 

When I went into his bathroom to refresh myself after our little fiasko, I looked into the mirror and saw two big black purple hickeys on my neck. He made sure it would be visible for everyone the next day that he had proven me wrong and I learned my lesson. Oh, boy! He was in trouble and so was I.

[featherwriterweather]

Elementrix

The year was 2018. Nobody could have seen or predicted what happened. The world took surprising turn. Everywhere around the world wars were raging, people were scared, strange things were happening. Those things could be hardly explained. But four women knew well enough what was going on. Let me get you back down the road to the year of 1367 in England. It was time of magic back then, magic that used to help people. Citizens and sorcerers were living along side each other. They were living a happy life. Until one day, a lost soul decided the world was hers to take. She tried using magic to rule everybody. But she was fast defeated. But before she took her last breath she made a promise to come back. The only people that could defeat her were four sister that had the four powers of nature in them. Those sister were not yet born. The history was written. From century to century the legend of the four nature sister was going from book to book and from mouth to mouth until one day the sisters were finally born.

The night that they were born the Moon and the Earth were incredibly close to each other. The sky was clear and full of starts. There were no signs of rain or snow as the month was late January. The moment the sisters took their first breath and cried as loud as they could the sky opened. Winds started to blow, snowflakes and rain came from the sky at the same time, the ground trembled. And just as suddenly as it started, everything stopped. The girls got the same birthmarks just above their heart at that moment. The legend came to life. The savers were born in that night. Their mother knew she had to do everything to protect them. She knew they were the future of the world. Without them everything was lost.

When they hit their 20s the girls finally discovered they ruled the nature. Until then their mother never told them about their powers. She wanted to protect them from everything. She thought that if they didn’t know, everything will be fine. But strange things started happening. When the sisters, Leigh-Anne, Jessy, Jade and Perrie were together the nature did what they wanted. When Leigh-Anne was sad the ocean would bring big waves to the shore, ocean storm and rapid rain would rule the weather when she cried. When Jade cried and her heart was aching evil winds were tearing down entire buildings and trees at a time. Tornados were ready to tear it all down in a matter of seconds if she wanted. When tears were falling down from her eyes winds and cold and rain would mix together. When Jessie felt the same fire was raging. Everywhere she looked a fire was exploding. Fire bolts were coming from the sky. And when Perrie was sad and cried the Earth trembled. It cried with her. It ached with her. And when they were happy the sun was shining, the breeze was gently touching everyone, the ocean was warm and welcoming and the Earth was soft and calm.

At first they were scared from themselves. They thought they are imagining all of it. Then they decided to hide from everyone, spending more time together in their basement with their grandma old books. It was then when they found the book of magical history. They read their whole story and felt like they have already lived it. They realized they rule the world with thir powers. But their hearts were pure. They were filled with happy memories and love. They decided their powers would be used for good only. And when they decided that, the defeated which felt her time has come to rise once more. Day and night she was gathering her army and her powers, while the girls were practicing their powers, which came to life in full force when they were singing.

And then one night, out of nowhere, the witch came back. She cause chaos everywhere. Her army started taking prisoners. Everybody was putting up a fight. The world was taken over by her army and wars raged at every spot in the entire planet. The sisters knew their time has come. They had to do what they have feared for long, to use their powers.

They promised each other that no matter what happens they would remain sisters forever and be there for each other. They shared a quick hug before they went outside in the middle of the battle field. Their mom tried to stop them but she knew the time has come to fulfil the legend and defeat the witch once and for all.

“C’mon! Let’s do it!” said Jessie as she stretched her hands towards her sisters. They formed a cirle and held each other hands. They started singing beutiful melody with their eyes closed. When they started singing everybody stopped and listened. The army dropped their swords and guns, and so did the citizens. They were almost like enchanted. No matter how loud the witch was directing orders, nobody moved an inch. 

The molody the sisters were singing was alive. Perrie sang loud and the ground under her feet trembled. The trees pulled out their roots from the ground and came to life. They cought the witch and held her tight. Leigh-Anne sang with all her love and the ocean started dancing. The water surrounded everyone guarding the sisters from everybody on the field. Jade used all her good memories and called the strong winds to help her. They lifted the guns from everybody’s hands and kept them high in the sky. Jessie sang with all her passion and the fire came to the rescue. A fire fence kept the witch’s army and the citizens separated.

All their forces combined together to send the witch in the other world. With her went the army. The water washed away the memories from the watchers, the winds took off the guns and all the damages, the fire cleaned the roads and the ground opened to welcome all the victims.

That night the sister made history. Once again they united magic with people. They showed everybody magic is good. From that day on when they sang together the four powers of nature danced along with them making all people in the world happy, calm and safe.

The powers of nature were in safe place with the sister Jade,Jessie, Perrie and Leigh-Anne. Their songs were the history they were leaving behind themselves.

[featherwriterweather]

English lesson part 5

I caused all of this, how could I let her go?! If I did, I would be the biggest jerk. I hurt two woman important to me. I had to clean up the mess I made. I told Renato that for the next few days they will be without me. I packed a few shirts in my backpack and hopped on the next plane. My heart was beating fast through the whole flight. What if she hates me now, she lost her job because of me. I felt so bad for what I did to Gwen but while sitting in the plane I realised I loved Y/n. There was no way I could ever let her go. Not now. Not when I have found incredible woman that wants me for who I am and not for who people know me to be.

In three super long hours I landed in Chicago. I have black spots of how did I found her house but in a few trips with the taxi I was at her front door. I had flowers in my hands and my heart on a silver platter for her. I knew I can’t give her more than distant relationship. I had to travel so much with the boys. I knew it would be hard but that wasn’t gonna stop me. I knocked on her door and waited for her to come.

“What the fuck are doing here?” she asked me when she opened the door.

“I wanted to talk to you.” I said.

“And you flew all the way to here just to talk to me? You didn’t have to do that. I have no intentions of talking to you. You lied to me. You didn’t even tell me you had a girlfriend. Then you said we will stop and we didn’t and then she came and everyone knew. I got fired and you left me be eaten by the social medias. How do you expect me now to talk to you? Go fuck yourself!” to be honest I expected this. She had all the rights to be that mad at me.

“Look, I know you are mad at me. You have all the rights to be. I messed up. It’s all my fault and I realize that and that I am an idiot. I have nothing else except me and all the disadvantages that come with me to offer. But I have fallen for you. I am in love with you. I don’t want to hide it anymore. I am here to try. I will not let you go just like that. I am not like others. I will not go away the first time you tell me to do it. Because I saw that you also have feelings for me. I don’t know what are they but you make me happy. I will give it all up for you, all the fame, all the attention, eve my music just to be with you. But if you tell me to go home now and leave you alone, I would respect that and I will step away.” I said in one breath. I saw her face changed. I hope my little speech would work in my part.

And obviously it did it’s magic because the next thing I knew she was kissing me with the same passion she kissed me the first time. The flowers fell off my hand as we went inside. Her face was wet from tears. My hands knew what to do on themselves. 

I picked her up and carried her to the couch. I sat down as she was on top of me. Her body was moving so slowly that it drove me nuts. Our clothes were only making it harder. So very soon they were on the floor of her living room. We had desire for each other. I was kissing her like there was no tomorrow. Her body was trembling at my touch. In one easy motion I was inside her, doing what she loved the most, pleasing her. I knew how much she liked kissing her neck, so I paid special attention to it. My hands were gently squeezing her ass. Her moans in my ear were the music I loved the most. My moans were muted into the kisses. She was so wet, I was so hard, we always know how that one ends. I didn’t realize how I got so close to coming. 

Her moans became uncontrolable, which meant she was almost there too. I felt her get tighter and tighter until she came on top of me whispering my name again and again. That part was always my favorite, to hear her mutter my name. I came hard inside her not even bothering to pull out.

“That was amazing baby. I want to call you baby from now on.” I said with a soft smile.

“I would love that, baby”she as kissing me still in the position we were in a few moments ago on the couch. “ I have to tell you something. Please promise me you won’t get mad” she said. My stomach turned around. That wasn’t going to end well.

[featherwriterweather]

English lessons part 4

Gwen went up to the floor where Renato’s and Y/N rooms were. I thought she was going straight to Y/N room but then I realized she didn’t even know where I had met her or if she was there with us. Gwen went to Renato and basically broke down his door.

“What the heck is going on?Gwen why are you pounding on my door?” he was in his underwear clearly awaken from his sleep.

“You are supposed to be their father figure. You are supposed to stop them from doing mistakes. You had to mentor them. It’s not fair to me, to anybody.” she screamed at his face. Renato was looking at her misunderstanding. Gwen was crying and screaming. I felt so bad. The guilt filled me up and I teared as well. Renato saw me approaching them and looked at me questioningly. I tried to explain with a few words but couldn’t even get the chance to finish my first sentence. Gwen pushed me away from them screaming at my face “You are an asshole. It’s your fault. What didn’t I give you that you went to somebody else? Didn’t I make you happy?” I was lost of words. She was right about everything she said to me. I did hurt her. She made me happy and gave me everything she could. I was feeling loved and cared about. But when I saw Y/N I couldn’t stop myself. My heart wanted to be with her and had it’s own mind.

“What the heck did you do Zabdiel?” Renato asked me. I had tears in my eyes. Not only because I was super emotional but because I was acting like the worst person towards Gwen.

“He slept with some girl that I have no idea where he met nor do I want to know.” Gwen told Renato and then turned to me saying “It’s over. I don’t want to see you ever again.” And maybe she was right about that. Maybe that way was better for everyone.

At the same time Y/N opened her door clearly disturbed by the screams and the situation I have deliberately put myself into. “Y/N go inside. It’s not the time. Please, listen to me and go inside.”

“Is that her? Is that your mistress? Gwen asked coming fiercely towards Y/N. She pushed me aside when I tried to stop her. Y/N didn’t actually realize what was going on until Gwen almost jumped on her. Y/N threw her hands in the air as a sign of giving up. I tried to stop them though, thank God, nothing physical happened.

“I didn’t know, I swear. I would have never gone for him if I knew you were in a relationship.” Y/N told her. I could see in her eyes that she was scared and sorry she got involved in this situation. 

After one more ice-cold look and one ‘I hate you’, Gwen left. I looked around to see that everybody had gone out of their rooms. Renato motioned me to go inside his room and gave me one long dad-like talk of disapproval. I felt awful. They all were right, I was an awful person. I wanted to do what’s best for everyone but messed up again. 

After what seemed like entire night of him talking, Renato finally let me go back to my room. Gwen had left already and I decided it’s the best if I wait until the next morning to talk to Y/N. So I took a shower and went to bed. When I woke up the next morning and went down for coffee I found everyone mad at me.

“Have you seen what is going on in the social media?” Renato told me. Apparently someone had taped us on his phone and now everybody knew what I have done. Tabloids have already started writing issues of us with false news and lines. They were all super mad at me. I knew I would be under big supervision now. The tabloids and the fans that never liked Gwen exploded. Everybody blamed her when actually the fault was mine. I was going to clean up the air but first I wanted to see Y/N. I went up to her and knocked on the her door but nobody answered.

“I sent her home. All of this happened when she came along. It’s better this way” Renato was behind me.I couldn’t believe it. He had fired her. She had to meet all of the media alone. I tried calling her number of times but the only thing I got was a voice mail saying “Don’t talk to me and stop calling.”

What else could go wrong and mess the situation more than it was messed up already?

[featherwriterweather]

English lessons part 3

I spent the whole night awake, thinking of my mistake. I was thinking of what I did and of the right thing to do. I knew well enough that after my lessons are over Renato would send her home, but one cannot order his heart who to fall in love with. I felt my heart beating fast every time I saw her. It was that magic that my dad once told me about.

Back in memories

“Dad, how do you know you love somebody?” I asked my father.

“You are too young to ask this Zabdiel. You are only 10. When you grow up you will know it. When I met your mom, my heart started pounding madly in my chest. That’s how I knew I loved her. One day you will meet a girl and feel the same. Then you will know you love her.” my dad said.

“I want to know who would be that girl to make me feel that way.” I continued with my 10 year old mind.

“I am sure she would be lovely, son.”

Back to present

Now I full understood what my dad meant. I felt what he was talking about and I knew I had met the one. I screwed up big time, there was no doubt. I had to clean up the mess I made. Gwen was coming tomorrow and I had decided to talk to her and explain it all. I had decided to end our relationship for good. I wasn’t sure if Y/N would agree to be with me but I had to try. Otherwise I would have been forever sorry that I never even tried. I decided first to tell Y/N. I got up and went to her room. By the time I was about to knock on the door, a man opened it from inside. He was smiling. He looked at me, nodded his head and went off after waving her goodbye. I immediately recognized him from our technician team.

Y/N came to the door and motioned me to go inside. The bathrobe was wrapping her body tightly and her hair was wet, like she had just come out of the shower.

“What was he doing here?” I asked. Inside my guts were screaming, my mind was turning red.

“He was here to look up my TV. It wasn’t working. Why are you asking?”

“The hotel has maintenance. He can miss that problem.” I said with my hands crossed over my chest.

“Are you jealous now? As far as I am concerned there is no reason for you to be jealous. I am single and can do whatever I want and with who I want. The same cannot be told about you.” she said also crossing her arms.

“I am jealous, yes. I don’t want him around you. I want to be the one to help you with your TV. I don’t want him to be around you.” I said. I was madly jealous. “I have come here to talk to you. I made my decision. I will talk to Gwen tomorrow, when she comes. I am going to call it quits.”

“What!? Really?” she asked surprised.

“Yes. I want to be with you.I know I can’t give you much. I travel a lot and meet different people. But I know I can’t do it anymore. I can’t lie to her.” I went to her and took her hand in mine.

“How can I be sure you will not go to another girl? How will I know you will not find another me? Just like you did now?” she told me.

“I won’t. I don’t want to.” I told her. I gently pulled her into my embrace and slowly kissed her lips.

I felt her heart beat fast. There is no need to say that we could not control ourselves. We were all over each other. We didn’t use words, we used touches instead. That night we didn’t have sex, we made love. 

The next morning when I went back to my room I got a surprise. Gwen was already there. “Hello, mi amor” she said and she threw herself around my neck and started kissing me. I responded but she felt I was kind of distant.

“What’s up with you? First you haven’t been answering my calls, now you are like you don’t even want to kiss me. What the heck is going on?” she said. I couldn’t hide it anymore.

“There is something you should know. I met someone. I can’t lie to you anymore. I was with her. I lied to you and I am sorry. Whatever I say will not take away the blame I feel. But its better that way. You deserve to know the truth.” I said.

Her eyes exploded with fire. I close my eyes for a second and the next thing I know was the slap she gave me. It was hard and burnt my cheek. I deserved it though. She had every right to do it. She started yelling at me and pounding on my chest. She threw things at me and against the wall. I never expected less than that. I never deserved less than that. I gave her time to calm down and tried to explain myself and somehow make her feel better. That made even angrier. 

“You will be sorry for that! I never did anything to hurt you. Things go back around Zabdiel!” she said as she stormed out of the room slamming the door behind her. I opened the door and tried to run after her. She didn’t go downstairs as I thought so. She took the elevator to the next floor where Y/N room was. That wasn’t going to end well. I ran after her in tries to prevent the upcoming events.

[featherwriterweather]

English lessons part 2

It was good morning. I woke up early. I had a good sleep. I was smiling from ear from ear remembering the last night lesson. Of course I didn't like that Renato spoiled the fun but I can't blame, he didn't know what we were doing in the room. I got up, took a shower and made sure I did my homework before heading off to the buffet for sandwiches and coffee and then directly to Y/n room for today's lesson.

I was excited to see her. I was a little nervous, too. I played all the possible versions for the upcoming events. She could have pretended like nothing happened or jump on me from the door. I secretly wished she would do the second. I wasn't really prepared for what actually happened.

I knocked on her room and waited for her to open the door. She opened it with ice cold expression on her face. "I got coffee and breakfast" I said smiling trying to cheer her up. She didn't give me any response. She moved a little to the side so I could come in and closed the door behind me. I passed her the coffee that was meant for her, she put in on the desk, leaned on the edge of it and looked at me with crossed arms.

"Who do you think you are, Zabdiel?" She said. I was confused. It was when I looked down to the bed and saw her phone showing a picture of me and Gwen, that I understood what was going on. "You think you can come here and sleep with me while she is waiting for you? Do you want to play it like Casanova? I am not buying it. I don't sleep with taken men. I am no mistress material. What it happened was a one time thing. Forget it happened, forget what I did, what you did, forget it in general and lets keep it down to business. I have to teach you English that's all." she said finally taking a breath in, her eyes piercing mine. She was angry with me I could see it. The tension in the room was so big that you could cut it with a knife.

When I sat next to her in front of the desk I saw her eyes were red. I guess she had cried when she found out about my relationship. She felt bad that she gave herself to me. I kind of felt bad too. I knew what I was doing when I went behind my girlfriend's bag and slept with my teacher. I just couldn't resist. I am a man and let the nature take over. Y/n was absolute 10. Her eyes, her plumb lips, her wavy hair, everything in her was somehow screaming my name. I was dreaming of her, of my hands on her body, of my lips on hers. I was dreaming of touching her soft hair, her soft skin. Just thinking of her was making me turned on.

Probably she saw me looking at her and decided to stop it all. "Okay it's over for today. Make sure to do your homework and learn your words. I'll see you tomorrow." She said as she stood up and motioned me to get out of the room. I nodded and got my classbook and notebook. I was almost out the door when I suddenly turned around and kissed her. She was taken by surprise. I couldn't stop myself. She was like drug, I knew what I was doing and I couldn't stop. Of course she pushed me away and slapped me as hard as she could, making me drop the books. But I could see in her eyes she wanted me just as much, so I wasn't surprised when she pulled me in for a kiss. She gave up fighting it just like I did.

In one motion I lifter her up, her legs around my torso. I kicked the door close and leaned her on it. We were kissing like it was going to be for the last time, probably it was going to be for the last time. My hands traveled around her body. "We shouldn't do that Zabdiel. We should stop right now." she said while I was taking her tank top off. I was already so hard, I am sure she liked it. I took her to the bed and let her down on it. I took off my shirt before getting on top her. She was biting her lips while I was paying good attention to her neck, I learned fast that it was her soft spot. She unbuttoned my jeans pulling them down as far as she could. I helped her with her jeans in the mean while. Soon there were no clothes. Her moan when I pushed myself in was the most incredible thing I have heard. She was so wet, knowing I was the reason for it made it all better. I was going deep and fast, her moans along with mine were fast and rapid.

Suddenly she pushed me aside and turned us over so she was on top. "You gonna ride me?" I said. She bit her lip almost to blood and without saying a single word started moving on top of me. How much I liked it, she had no idea. I let myself slap her butt gently, while she was digging her nails into my chest. I was so close, from what I felt she was too. I was enjoying holding her hips and watching her breasts jump up and down along with her. I didn't feel when I let go but she felt it and that made her let go, too. She came hard on me making me feel my orgasm one more time. I stood up in a seated position bringing her closer to me, giving her a good long kiss. "This needs to be the last time we do, I am serious. " she said into the kiss. "It will be real hard to keep my hands to myself" I answered. 'You need to learn how" she said still kissing me. She was just as much into me as I was into her. I knew what I had to do, I just didn't know how. I softly pulled out of her, realizing I was without a condom. But I assumed she was taking birth control. She kept on kissing me for a few more minutes before getting up and heading to the bathroom, telling me in her teacher tone to get dressed and leave the room. It was like a dream to fuck my sexy teacher, but my subconscious was giving me hard time with the feeling of guilt coming up on the surface for what I did. Gwen was coming to visit me in two day, I had to decide what I wanted to do.

[featherwriterweather]

English lessons/Zabdiel smut part 1

Zabdiel point of view.

It was the middle of April. Our promo tour was on full speed. We didn’t even have time to sleep properly, let alone do something else. I was drained from all the travelling, all the shoots, all the in between shot videos. And on top of that Gwen wanted her part of my attention. I was her boyfriend after all. What kind of boyfriend would I be if I never had time for her? We knew it would be hard to maintain our relationship from a distance but I decided it was worth it. I was in love with her. My heart my jumping when I thought of her. Or at least that was the case until Renato, our manager and the goofiest friend in our team, okay maybe second to the goofiest, decided he wanted me to learn perfect English and got me a private English teacher. Erick also didn’t know English very well, but he was tutored to get his school diploma so the case was different. Of course I was fucked up, or at least I thought I was until I saw my teacher.

When Renato introduced her to us I literally gasped. My jaw hit the floor, big time. I was looking not at a teacher but at the prettiest woman ever. She had long golden brown waves in her hair, glistening blue eyes and heart-melting smile. I couldn’t believe she was a teacher. I couldn’t stop staring at her. I managed to say my name only when Christopher had hit me at the back with his hand and given me his cheeky smile. I knew that smile meant he would pick on me for a long time but I knew how to get back at him.

We started the lessons the very next day. She was welcoming me in her hotel room, turned into a classroom with so many books and tests and even small white board, the ones you usually hang on your fridge. We were sharing a desk. That desk turned into my favorite object. I was really attracted to her, in a way I haven’t been attracted to a woman, even to Gwen. The weeks were passing by. She was travelling from place to place with us, trying to get me to talk only on English, but the only thing I could think of was her on that desk and my lips on her skin. Of course, I did study. I didn’t want to give the impression of the dumb artist pressed to learn, but of the intelligent young man my mom taught me to be. And besides if I wasn’t learning Renato would have replaced her. That was not my aim.

6 weeks into our course of English, while in Italy, I decided I would try to use my charm and see to what extend it would go. Yes, I was aware I had a girlfriend that loved me, even if everybody tells me exactly the opposite. I felt bad for wanting to hit it off with my teacher. But at the same I couldn’t resist her. She was as old as me, as beautiful as a goddess and smart as no one else. I was completely lost in her. I was allowing myself to fall deep. At first I thought it was only sexual attraction, but I grew into much more.

So that day when I went to her room for the class I brought chocolate with me. She was happy that I did. Maybe she was happier for the chocolate than to see me. I went inside, we seated ourselves as usual and started checking the homework she had given me. But my mind was away. She was wearing floral dress with deep cleavage, her hair was up in a messy bun, her lips were pink and her glasses were finishing off the whole vision of a goddess. I am a man and I couldn’t help but stare. She noticed me, of course. How could I get away with it.

“Can you stop staring at my boobs and pay attention to the lesson, please?!”she said. She knew I couldn’t. I saw her shot a glance down my jeans. That was the moment I knew it was the right time if I wanted her. Obviously she didn’t know about me being in a relationship or she did and didn’t care. Either way I wanted her. I put my hand on my forehead and asked for a break. She sighed but gave me one. I had put the chocolates next me so she had to reach over me to grab them. It wasn’t a problem, though. She put her hand on my knee and reached over, revealing her chest even more to me. She took the chocolates and sat back at her chair. Again she shot a glance down my jeans. “Okay, if you answer me correctly, you can eat all of them. If not I am having them on my own" she continued.

“Okay. Let’s see what you have in mind” We were so close to each other that I was nearly feeling he heart beat.

“How you say in English “Soy de Puerto Rico”? “ - “I am from Puerto Rico” I said.

“Well done! And how do you say “Soy un artista”? “ - “I am an artist.”

“Okay, You can have one chocolate.” she said as she gave me one piece of it in my mouth and licked her fingers after. When she did that I was sold. I was so hard that my jeans were almost ripping off. I guess she saw that because she slid her arm up my leg and biting her lip asked me “How you say “Te deseo ahora” in English?”- “I want you, now!” I said and bit my lip, copying her.

“Exactly” she said. She threw the chocolate on the desk, sexily came up and sat on my lap. I didn’t mind at all. She smiled when she felt how hard I was and then, after removing her glasses, kissed me. She started moving back and forth on my lap which made me moan into the kiss. My hands went straight to her ass. I squeezed it hard but she seemed to like it as much as I did. Before I even realized what was happening we were both in our underwear. I had such desire for her that I didn’t even care if the clothes were torn or not. I threw her on the bed and got on top of her. She was moving slowly under me letting slow moans escape her lips. I was enjoying it way too much. The last barrier between us, the underwear, was soon off and I allowed myself to touch her, just like I imagined a few days earlier under the shower. My hand was slowly moving between her legs while my lips were kissing her neck. She was wet and ready for me. Her clit was sensitive enough for me to know what with one right touch I could make her cum right away. “Don’t make me wait any longer! I’ll give you the lowest mark.”She said. “I won’t fail this one, believe me.”I answered as I entered her without warning. Her lips parted, her body arched and a loud moan escaped her lips. I started moving inside her slowly at first and then faster and faster. Her legs were spread so I could have the best access and hit her on the right places. I let myself smack her butt gently a few times, something I was not allowed to do while fucking Gwen. She seemed to like it. “You are the best teacher I ever had.” I whispered in her ear while picking the pace even more. “Oh shit!. I am so close. You are so good at that.” she said. Words like this always turned me on. I knew myself. I was nearly on the edge, a few more moves and I would have came inside her. Instead I pulled out and started touching her again. She seemed to love it. Her body was waving, her breasts jumping. I came right on top of her lower body as she was riding her orgasm over my hand. I could feel the goose bumps on her soft skin. Her moans sent chills down my spine. My deep voice moans were battling with hers. “You were right, you didn’t fail that one!” she said. Giggling I gave her one deep tongue battled kiss. We were getting in the mood for another round, when, of course, Renato came and knocked on the door. Duty was calling me. And dang how I wanted another round.

[featherwriterweather]

A concert to remember

I know its long and the date was a month ago, but I was too inspired. Read to the end.

I woke up not as early as usual. Today was 8th March, the International women’s day. Renato was really kind and let me take the day off to celebrate me being a woman. It felt so good to sleep until the sun has actually risen. I woke up with my hair up on a bun, blankets neatly over me and one beautiful white rose on the side of the bed where Christopher was usually sleeping. He was so sweet to me, making me feel like a real queen. It was the best thing to wake up and see one beautifully scented rose next to me.

Christopher had already gotten ready and gone down to the hotel lobby to join the other four for breakfast before they head out to do some radio interviews and the sound check for the concert they had the same night. Six years had gone by since I met Christopher and the fire between us exploaded. The way we met was a litle funny, yet incredible. I had just arrived to the US and finished my makeup artist course. I applied everywhere I could. Probably it was fate, but a month after I applied for a boy band travelling makeup artist, I got called up. The day I went to my interview I was nervously shaking for some reason. The interview was in Sony Music Latin in Miami. I entered the hallway still being nervous. I saw five boys playing European football with a ball made out of paper wrapped in duckt tape. Three of them were with their back to me. One of them started walking backwards, he didn’t know I was behind him and that’s why he was just as surprised when he bumped into me. He turned around to catch me from falling, but slipped instead and we both fell on the floor. He quickly stood up and helped me, saying he was sorry in the mean while. The other four were laughing so hard that Renato, who interviewed me at the time, came out of his office to see what was happening. The boy, who was Christopher, was turning red of embarrassment. Something between us clicked at that moment. He looked into my eyes and smiled kindly. He let go of me only when Renato cleared his throat loud enough for all the building to hear him. That day was, in a matter of fact, 8th March. And here we were, six years later. I was their makeup artist and travelled the world with them and I was calling myself Chris’ girlfriend. My life had changed so much since, but for the better. And today not only I had a celebration, we also had an anniversary.

I got out of bed, took a shower and got ready. Then I went down for breakfast. The boys were still eating and about to leave in a few minutes. I approached them and smiled. They had ordered me coffee and my favourite veggie breakfast. They knew I would come down on ime to eat together. They all smiled back at me as I sat down.

“Feliz día de la mujer!” They said in one voice as each pulled out one white rose from under the table. My eyes watered up. I was shown one more time how lucky I was to have them in my life as my friends, as my co-workers and as my brothers. Looking back, who would have guessed I would be known as travelling makeup artist, let alone having breakfast with the hottest boy band in Latin America and holding the roses they have given me. I quickly brushed my tears and put the rosses carefully on the chair next to me. They had to go do their interviews and sound check, they stood up and excused themselves. Before they left me alone I got a kiss from all of them. Richard kissed my forehead, Erick kissed my cheek, Joel placed a kiss on the top of my head, Zabdi kissed my hand and Chris gave me a quick peck on my lips.

I wasn’t mad that I had to finish my breakfast alone. They had to do their resposibilities and yet they had the time to buy me flowers, order my favorite food and, of course, tag me and their moms on their IG stories. How could I be mad at them for such thing? After I finished eating, I made sure to call all of the moms and sisters in our extended musical family, as well as my mom. Working with so many latinas, I learned spanish really fast. Of course, I went to my IG and recorded a quick video for my fans and friends.

The rest of the day went by fast. I had forgotten what it is like to be free all day. Their interviews were over, as well as the sound check, the fans were already piling up in the stadium. I spent my time at the hotel trying outfits and makeup looks while my team got the boys ready behind the scenes. An hour before the concert started, Renato came and took me with his car. I was starting to feel something was happening behind my back. Little did I know how right I was. 

We arrived at the stadium just in time. I went behind the scenes, we did our traditional good luck hand over hand salute, they all gave me the usual cheek kiss good luck and I sent them on stage. Renato insisted I should go up front and watch the concert. That was strange, though. He never insisted on me doing things like that, because he knew I would do it anyways. Even though, I did as I was told. The concert was more than amazing. As usual, fans were pulled on stage, roses were given as a present for being such dedicated fans. One of the girls pulled up on stage even got a proposal. I was thinking to myself that this day couldn’t get any better, I was wrong, of course. You know how it happens exactly the opposite when you think it can not get any better or any worse. There are the Murphy laws.

I continued watching the concert and admiring the sweet proposal this girl had. Almost at the end of the concert the music didn’t transition from song to song, but stopped. Christopher looked at me, smiled and brought his mic to his mouth and started talking. “Before we sing the last song for tonight, which is also very symbolic to us, to me, I want to thank you all. Miami has always been a place of memories and emotions to me. Seven years ago I came to this country to work, a year later I came here, in Miami, and auditioned for La Banda. That’s when I met the most amazing woman in my life, my lovely girlfriend. She was new to the country, too. I would like to bring her here, on stage, but you have to help me. Call her up with me, c’mon!”

Everybody started scanding my name. A heatwave spread along my body. I had a tangling sensation in my stomach. I had the feeling this would not be only a thankful speech. Anyways, I tried to caml myself down as I walked up on stage. When I got there, the audience started clapping and cheering. Chris stretched his hand out for mine. I went up to him and took his hand as he continued talking. “This woman, that I have the priviledge to hold hands with, is the best thing Miami could have given me. I remember the first time I looked in her eyes. I knew nothing would ever be the same again. Today not only we celebrate her being a woman, we celebrate our sixth anniversary.” At this point I was already crying and shaking. He turned to me, looked me in the eyes and went on." The way we met was so funny. I bumped into her, practically I fell on top of her. That was the best thing I could do. It changed my life forever. I am who I am because of you. You made me believe in everything I do, in everything I dream of. I can’t believe I had gotten so lucky to have you by my side. For six years we built a life I was used seeing only in movies. We have a beautiful home, that we rarely have the chance to enjoy. I hear ‘I love you’ everyday and that makes me the happiest man. You share my smiles, my tears, my dreams, my ups and downs. My life is perfect the way it is. There is only one thing missing, mi amor. That is a ring on you finger” as he said that he pulled out a velvet ring box from his pocket and got down on one knee. I started crying even more. My hand went up to my mouth. I couldn’t believe what was happening to me. My feeling was right, there really was something happening behind my back, but all was worth it. The boys started jumping behind me, everyone started cheering. I looked at Chris, he was crying, too. I have imagined this moment so many times, but I never could have thought it would be that perfect. Chris started talking again, his voice cracking “Bebé, mi amor, mi vida, te casarías conmigo?”

My makeup was already ruined from all the tears. I couldn’t think, nor speak. I nodded and managed somehow to shout “Sí” before I threw myself around his neck. Everybody started cheering again. I was still shaking as he slipped the ring on my finger. He stood up and hugged me, sweeping me off of my feet. Zadbi screamed on his mic “She said yes”. The crowd was screaming, the band started to play ‘Primera cita’. As Chris put me down I saw Richard coming towards us shaking one big bottle of champaign. He opened it and started splashing it on us. At the same time Joel came towards me with one big bouquet of red roses. I wasn’t really realizing what had just happened to me. When I first came to America, when I went to Sony Music for my interview I never knew my life would change so much. But I wouldn’t trade for the world. That was the best night in my entire life. 

As we were walking down from the stage I looked up to the sky and saw a shooting star. “Make a wish” Chris said. “I have everything I could ever wish for.” I said. But I did make a wish upon the shooting star. I wished that every woman out there, no matter from where she is, would meet a man like Christopher one day. And that this man would take care of her and treat her like a queen, because all women deserve nothing less.

[featherwriterweather]

Ojo por ojo, dude (Play balls part 4) [requested]/smut

Argentina, Valentine’s day. The Más Allá tour was continuing on full speed. Two days ago we had landed in Argentina and went directly to the hotel. We had to use every spare minute to prepare everything for the concert. Renato had hired one new guy into our technicians’ team. Since his very first day on work, which was a few weeks ago when the tour started again after our break, he was trying to hit on me. I was staying away from him, because I new Chris wouldn’t like it. Yeah, that’s another little detail, me and Chris acted like a couple since the day in my makeup room and my scene of jealousy, but we kept in secret, because first it was not the best PR, and second- I was afraid I am not allowed to date any of the boys, though my boss was actually Renato and not the band.

Anyways, my ignorance wasn’t doing it’s job. Joseph, the new guy, was flirting with me every time he had a chance. He was nice looking guy, but he didn’t really interest me. I made that very clear to Christopher, but, even though he would never admit it, I knew it bothered him. He perfectly well knew that he couldn’t offer me more than a secret love affair at the moment, and I knew it too. But I was willing to take whatever he offered me, even if it was a few exchanged text messages. I had left myself fall for him, and now was too late to bring myself back to reality.

Christopher was showing me affection every time the moment was good. He was stealing a kiss here and there, a little butt slap, wink, a few whispered words in my ear when no one was watching. And there was a thrill and adventure in sneaking him in my room at night. We felt like high scholars sneaking out of class. But no visible signs were shown of a relationship and therefore Joseph wasn’t giving up. He was so stubborn.

“Hey lovely, how’s your day?”Joseph asked me, brushing a hair strand away from my face. With the corner of my eye I saw Chris looking at us from the other side of the backstage, while they were wiring his microphone for soundcheck.

“Tiring and really long.”I said “I dream for tonight when I will go to bed and sleep all night”

“Will you mind a company for tonight then?”

“You never give up, do you?” I looked across the room again, Chris was grinding his teeth, clearly frustrated from overhearing our conversation. 

“No! I won’t stop until you go out with me” Joseph said.

“Look Joseph, I really need to focus on my work so If you would be so kind to leave me alone would be for the best.” He wasn’t happy with my answer, but I wanted to get him away from me.

Through the rest of the day I was replaying Chris’s look in my head. I hoped it meant what I thought it did. Joseph left me alone, at least for the day, and I got so consumed into my work that I missed even the dinner. I grabbed a quick salad from the buffet and went directly to my room. I wanted to organize my stuff for the concert the next day, which was also Valentine’s day. I had bought something red and nice for after the concert. 

I had scattered sheets of paper all over my bed and was ordering them in complete perfection when Chris stormed into my room, slamming the door behind him and making sure he locked it.

“What was that all about today?” he asked. His voice was kind of angry and sounded so sexy to me.

“What are you talking about?” I asked. I knew what he was talking about, but I wanted to change the subject. “You know! Joseph and you seem way too close to me.” he said.

“Are you jealous? Is that all? I already told you I am not interested in him and he can talk his talks all he wants. It’s no use either way. He just doesn’t know for us and he thinks he can pursue me if he is persistent.” 

“Still, I don’t like it. I know you’re not happy with us hiding but I am not happy with him around you.”

“Oh God! Christopher stop! I told you already that you don’t need to be jealous. Grow up, please, and start to listen when I speak!” I was getting frustrated. 

“So you think I’m a kid, ha? Does the two years difference between us matter that much?” I just rolled my eyes and didn’t give him an answer. He came closer to the bed and threw all my sheets of paper on the floor. “What the f....” I could finish my sentence because he had already thrown me on the bed and started kissing me. “I’ll prove you that the difference is of no matter. I am not a kid.” He said as he took off his shirt. He reached for my scarf that was on the nearby chair and quickly tied my hands to the bed above my head. “What are you doing?”I asked him. “Don’t speak, don’t ask, close your eyes and just feel. Feel my touch, my kisses, feel me.” He said as he tore off my clothes and then took off his jeans and boxers. He started touching all over my body. It was getting so hot in that room. At one point I really closed my eyes and let myself absorb all the feels. His hand slowly traced a line from my lips to in between my legs. “Already so wet” he whispered in my ear as he slid two fingers in. He started kissing, biting and sucking on my neck. I desired him so much. I always did. I felt his erected manhood brush over my thigh. I would have helped him with it if my hands weren’t tied up. I let out a few loud moans. He smiled in the kisses he was giving me. His hand stopped pleasing me and found its way to my breasts. Soon after his tongue replaced his hand. I wanted to pull on his long hair and scream his name. I was biting my lips hard. His tongue was moving fast. My moans were getting uncontrollable. My body was shaking, I was so close. Never wavering from his habit, he stopped just as I was about to come. “I don’t want you to come, not now. I want you to come hard and on me.” he said. His voice was husky and sexy. His lips melted in mine. “Let my hands down!” I said. “No! Trust me, you’ll love it. Let me show you good sex.” he said as he slowly pushed himself all the way inside me. The wet sounds of our sex were too sexy for me at that very moment. He spread my legs as far as he could so I could feel him deep. He started slowly at first, kissing me in the meanwhile. His thrusts were getting harder and quicker each time he pulled out. It felt so good. His kisses, his warm touch, his breathless voice in my ear. “I love fucking your pussy, you know! I love when I feel you tighten around me and to know that I am the reason for it. It makes me enjoy the orgasm twice as much.”he whispered. “Oh God! I’ll let go, I can’t hold it anymore. Talk to me like that!” he didn’t hesitate and continued. “You like what I’m doing? I want to feel you even tighter, to feel  you come over me. Come on, let go baby! Let me know I am the reason you feel this pleasure.” That was the last I could take. I came so hard while he was still fucking me but at slower pace. His name escaped my lips. I opened my eyes and saw him smiling and biting his lips. His heavy breaths accompanied mine. I felt him letting go. His lips crashed on mine, muttering his screams. 

We stayed a few minutes like that kissing. He untied me after and I used the chance to pin him to the bed and hop on top of him. “Am I a kid?” he asked. “I never said you were one. But If you give one more jealous scene for this Joseph idiot, you won’t get laid for a long while.” I said as I crashed my lips on his. The night was nowhere near over.

[featherwriterweather]

Esto es La Banda

I was looking at myself in the mirror. I was dolled up from head to toe. Three weeks had gone by since the auditions in La Banda. It was a premiere season of a show for musical talents. Five boys were about to be put in a group that would win a five year recording contract at the the end of the show. Along with the music, another competition was going down. The week before the opening of the life shows with the 12 finalist who were going to sing and fight for their dream, one of 5 girls would be crowned the new live shows makeup artist intern. 

The makeup competition wasn’t an easy one. We had to send a video of us doing a boy and a girl’s makeup. I was completely taken aback when I got a call from Laura Pausini herself telling me that I am chosen for the next round of the competition. A lot of the competitors were foreigners just like me. When I got the news that I continue, I didn’t hesitate, not one bit. I packed my suitcases and hopped on the first flight to the USA. The very next day after my arrival, I was already granted permission to do contestants’ makeup, as were the other girls. That same day I met a boy with warm brown eyes and wide heart melting smile. He was so nervous. He was alone there, came to the US to work and help his family. I was alone there, too, so we felt immediate connection. I gave him a quick touch up to hide the nervous sweating, gave him a few encouraging words and sent him on stage. 

He did amazing. Everyone loved him. I gave my vote for him, too. His name was Christopher Vélez. A name that turned to be in every girl’s dream. I worked with a lot of the contestants but with him I made quick friends. And here we were now. I was anxious to learn my future in the makeup competition and he was anticipatingly waiting the next challenge that would take him one step closer to the live shows. 

“Are you nervous?” I heard him say, as he came into my vision in the mirror.

“Super nervous! What if I don’t continue?” I turned to him.

“If you don’t continue, then they will loose one amazing and talented makeup artist. But I will not let you give up your dream. Remember what you told me on the auditions?” he was looking me directly in the eyes, and I have to admit, his eyes felt like home to me.

“I told you to close your eyes for a moment and think of what it would be like when you have already made your dream a reality.”

“Exactly! Now I am telling you the same! Just imagine it and believe in yourself because I believe in you.” he told me. My eyes filled with tears. I was overcome with emotions. I snuggled in his chest and felt his strong arms embrace me. I felt safe and calm in his embrace. The friendship between us was special, though sometimes, at night, I was thinking what it would be like if our friendship grows one step further.

I was friends with the other boys as well. They were all very talented and determined. But the other girls in my competition were always looking at me with questions and jealousy, according to me, when I was near Chris. While we were talking, sitting close to each other, while he was hugging me, all of the time I could feel their eyes burning the back of my head. He was very handsome guy, I understood them somehow why they were jealous. But all this rivalry outside of the competition was making me really anxious. But I couldn’t help feeling safe with him. My mind couldn’t wrap around the connection and the friendship we had.

It was so strange. How could you just see somebody and instantly feel a connection? How was it possible to fall in love with somebody when you haven’t even met him before, because I knew I was letting myself fall in love? I was wondering if he felt the same butterflies at night, thinking of me, of us, just like I did. I wanted to be lucky enough to share not only his hugs, but his kisses and his dream.  But every morning I was pushing those thoughts aside and was trying to earn my place next to him in the competition. I was fighting for my dream, and with his support it felt just a little easier.

A few more encouraging words to each other and were called out. The cameras were rolling. The boys were lined up next to the biggest wall in the room. We, the girls, were lined up across them. The judges stayed between us. Laura was smiling charmingly to all of us. The head makeup artist came in and “action” was called. The show was pure spanish but they spoke english for us since non of us five spoke spanish. 

“Hello girls.” She said. As head of the makeup team she was non stop with her belt of brushes on. “You are five, but only four will participate in the last challenge. I want to say that I am really proud of all of you. You showed amazing results and desire and love for what you do. I would like to give all of you a chance to work with me, but the place is only one.The first three girls that stay in the competition are...”the pause she made seemed eternity to me. “Marie, Leslie and Dana. Congratulations, you continue!” Cold sweat ran down my back. Only me and the girl that I was sharing a room with, Jessie, were left. I didn’t think I was as good as her. My eyes were fixed on Chris, searching for his encouraging brown gaze. “Y/n I am sorry...” she stopped for a second. I looked at Jessie and back at Chris. He seemed as nervous as me at that exact moment. “I am sorry that you will not see your family for a long time,because you continue ahead” she finished. I couldn’t believe what I just heard. 

My tears started falling down on themselves. Jessie gave me a quick goodbye and left, clearly feeling sad and frustrated. I couldn’t calm or control myself. I was crying so hard. I kneed down and hid my face in my hands. Suddenly I felt a warm embrace and a familiar scent on me. I looked up and saw Chris kneeling down to me. He got me up and I threw myself at him. I buried my head in his neck still crying. Everyone started clapping and I heard Laura go “aawww”. He had to go back to the boys so I let go and went behind the scenes to the other girls. They didn’t seem happy to see me and not Jessie.

The competition for the boys continued. Three band leaders were chosen, then they chose their bandmates. The not chosen boys formed the fourth band. Then we entered the scene once again and the band members had to choose with who of us they wanted to work. Christopher said something to Aaron, the leader of his band and I was chosen for them. I knew the girls would go behind my back and talk nonsense, but as long as I had Chris’s support and he had mine it was all going to be good. No matter how our friendship will be, one step further or not, I knew he was behind my back and that was the important.

[featherwriterweather]

Dime sí, bebé

It was Christmas eve. I loved that time of the year. All the presents, the festive spirit, all the cooking and all the happy children, all of those things always made me smile and anticipatingly wait for the holidays. 

As most of the five years of dating Chris, this year we were spending Christmas and New Years in Ecuador with his family. This year he insisted to bring along my family too. He didn’t take no as an answer. So here we were. My parents, his family and us two around the table. His mom made amazing dinner. The whole table was filled with food.She was amazing cook, no wonder from where Johnatan learned to cook.

For a few moments the only thing you could hear were spoons and forks hitting the plates. I have to admit though that Chris was strangely nervous all day and as the time was going by he was getting more and more nervous. A few times throughout the day I asked him what was going on and he simply made a silly excuse and changed the subject. But I could clearly see he was anxious for something. I thought it was because of my parents being present but yet he knew them for quite some time.

As the dinner went on and we finished our meals, little conversations kicked in. Johnatan and Chris were exchanging looks behind the camera, as the celebrity he was he was recording everything from morning to night. I was used to it already. I didn’t even acknowledge the camera rolling.

We talked for travelling, for food and a lot more but the looks between the brothers kept being exchanged. I decided to take their attention and bring them to the presents. That’s when Chris started questioning his brother with eyes. Like he had hidden a bomb in one of the boxes.

However, we started exchanging the presents and everyone started ripping paper and opening boxes. I loved how excited everyone was. Finally it was my turn. I opened present after present until there was only one left. 

“I want you to open it and tell me what you think” Chris said as he passed the camera down to his brother.

I smiled and ripped off the paper in one motion. I opened the box excited to see the present, instead I was met by another box. I opened it only to find another box. 

“Chris what did you do? How many boxes are there?”

“Just keep opening them” I did as I was told. After I had opened six bigger boxes, I was presented another one,the last, Cartier box. You know their red velvet box of rings and earing, I could never tell wrong a Cartier box.

“Oh, baby, you went back and took the earings I liked the other day.” I said surprised of how sweet he was. I opened the box expecting to see the blue diamond earings but it was empty. My face kind of dropped. I was confused already. Until Chris pulled something from his pocked and bit his lip. “To get your present you first have to say yes.” he said. At that moment everything started getting together and making sense. All those looks, all this nervousness had a reason. 

He got down on one knee and at that point I was already crying. He was holding the perfect diamong ring in his hand. I could see how the tears gloomed his eyes but he didn’t let them down.

“You have put up with me for five years and I can’t imagine where I would have been now if you weren’t next to me, surporting me every step of the way. I can’t imagine waking up to anyone else but you. You would make me the happiest man on Earth if you say yes. So I am going to ask you....Will you marry me? Will you be my Mrs. Velez?” 

Everyone remained silent for my answer. I was crying so much. I was happy, surprised and so many emotions battled in me. “Yes, of course I will. A thousand times yes.” I said. Everyone started clapping and cheering. He slipped the ring on my finger. Like it was made for my hand. I gave his lips a soft kiss and threw myself around his neck. That was the moment when he started crying too. I have never seen him cry. “Te quiero mucho, bebé” he whispered in my ear. “Yo te quiero también, mi amor.” I said. How could he be this perfect? How could this moment be so perfect? I couldn’t bring myself around how lucky I was with a man like him. 

When I looked closer on the ring, I found out that it was actually engraved. It said “Mi todo” just like he loved calling me and like I was saved in his phone. If that was a dream I could live in it forever.

[featherwriterweather]

Jealous part 3 was so good! you know, it would be great if you could write a part 4 where Chris gets jealous over a guy, because this guy is the same age as her, so she tells Chris not to be a baby and grow up, and Chris gets so mad because he's aware he's younger than her, so he tells her something like "so you think I'm a kid?, now I'm gonna show you I'm not" and then you know what happens haha. Hope this makes sense, bye xxxx

Yeah, I can totally see if written. I will leave it to conceive in my head for a few days and I will really sit down and try it. I may answer under the name 'free hugs and kisses,. That's my other blog and something gets confused lately so...Keep checking for the story

[featherwriterweather]

Jelous (Play balls part 3)

We were on the go again. Time goes so fast. Remeber that night with Christopher, that was like a month ago. We had amazing time with our families but duty was calling us in action. Before our vacation, the boys almost finished filming the video for their song “Mamita”. The last few scenes with the hired models were about to take place. I had to get on the set three hours before everyone else to prepare everything so when they come in to quickly do their makeup and send them in front of the cameras.

I have to admit the girls weren’t that bad at all. They all had lovable personalities. But I wasn’t keen on the fact watching Chris act like he’s all into another girl. During this month break we were constantly on the phone, on facetime and all sorts of apps. We may have had some phone-crazy nights but I was expecting more when we came back. 

Well, nothing happened. We didn’t even see each other. Straight out of the plane, I was running errands, he was doing press with the boys. Renato was driving me crazy with tasks for the next day. It was crazy. I am not going to lie to anybody, I wanted to see Chris, because I wanted to see how far we will take it. I am all in for more crazy nights. 

But, as you can think, the moment I smelled the pillow, I was out. The next morning my alarm went off in 4 a.m. That was a real punishment for me. The first thing I did, after I took a shower and made myself look like a human again, was to take a giant cup of coffee. I went to set, downstairs in the hotel lobby, and made sure everything was ready.

“You’re up too early” I could recognize that voice from far.

“I am a working woman. Why are you awake?”

“I thought I can come see you. We haven’t talked face to face in a while” he said coming close to me. A little too close for this early in the morning. It was around six already, people were waking up, he didn’t seem bothered at all.

“What’s wrong? The last time I was this close to you, you told me not to stop touching.” he laughed.

“Reanto is going to come down any minute. He’s my boss ,it would be the end of my career if he sees me making out with you.”

“Who said anything about making out?” he winked at me, closing the distance even more.

“Good morning” all five girls were coming towards us. They were ready to get dolled up. I was ready for something else but work is work. Chris smiled at them, winked at me and left.

The rest of the day went on fast. The makeup was done to all five girls and all five boys. The scenes were shot and a wrap of the video was announced. I was grumpy all day, looking at everyone like a thunder cloud, especially at the model acting with Chris. It was getting late and everybody left for dinner. I wasn’t hungry at all, I wanted to go off on somebody and that kind of consumed my appetite. I was minding my own business with my eyeshadows when the door behind me opened. 

“What’s been with you all day?” Christopher walked in his almost sheer shirt.

“Nothing. I am perfectly fine!” I told him not even looking up at him. Before I could manage to snatch a look at him in the mirror, I felt him embracing me from behind. “Something is up with you and I can see it. Is it because of that model-actress hitting on me?” his breath was close to my ear. His strong hands hugging me, especially from behind, didn’t help at all. 

“Maybe it is.” I said “I thought we would at least have 10 minutes to talk about what happened. I mean was it a one night stand or we can repeat it. Doing it through the phone doens’t count.”

“So you are jelous. Is this why you’re so grumpy all day?” he kind of laughed. Two options were here. Either I would kick him in the balls, or I would do something better with them. “There’s no need to be jelous of her. She’s gone and I am here with you. And I am getting quite in the mood for something fun to do.” His words were like music to my ears. Boy if he knew how wet I was in that moment. “I told you I’ll get you in your makeup room. I’ll show you who I want and what I want.” he wispered in my ear while slowly sliding his hand down my body. He started kissing my neck, I made the mistake to tell him I loved it, his hand finished its traveling between my legs. Slow and quiet breaths escaped my lips. I could clearly feel how hard he was. His other hand easily found its way under my shirt. My jeggings turned out not to be a problem for him. His hand,the more curious one of his two, pulled them down along with my underwear. “You seem to have the thing of being wet around me” he said. “What about your hardness around me?” I whispered in response. “Let’s take care of both my hardness and your wetness, what you say?” He didn’t need my answer, he already knew it. His hands stopped pleasing me only to bent me forward on my desk full of scattered brushed and shadows. I could see in the mirror how he was bitting his lips. He wasn’t afraid of the fact that it wasn’t that late and anybody could walk into the room and catch us doing it. 

Slowly and teasingly, as he obviously liked it, pushed himself all the way in. I let out the breath I was holding. His hands found their previous places again. “You like it?” He said. Oh boy, I loved it. 

“Si!”

“I see you’re getting better with your Spanish!”

“You’re my motivation to learn it. How else am I going to drive you crazy?” I managed to say in between my mutter moans. We were trying to be extremely quiet. But it was hard task for both of us. 

“Do you believe me now that I want you and not her?” he said in the meanwhile pushing in all the way in everytime. “You have to try harder if you want me to believe you.” I said

“Harder, you say?! You won’t be able to stand on your feet after.”

“Vamos a ver!”

He smiled and started making quicker movements with his hand between my legs. The sounds of my wetness and his heavy breathing were filling the room. I could tell he was enjoying every moment of it and that was all I wanted. His trusts were getting quicker until, yet again, he stopped and pulled out. His strong hands grabbed my waist and turned me face to face with him. He lifted me up so I could sit on the desk and spread my legs to give him full access. His lips were looking so delicious. He entered me without explanations or questions. His lips attacked mine, or mine attacked his. I couldn’t tell exactly but the kisses were deep just like his thrusts. Again his hand found its usual place in between my thights. I felt the pleasure building up in my lower stomach. His breath became even heavier. I could feel it in our kisses. His body was shaking. The sounds of sex were filling the room. The scent of doing something so risky was doubleling up the pleasure. I felt myself getting tighter. 

“You’re gonna loose it, I can feel you.” he said

“I don’t believe you will last longer than me” I snapped back immedeatly. Just a few more thrust, a few more shared kisses and a few more let out heavy breaths we both came hard on each other. We stayed there kissing for a few more minutes, getting our forces back. Just a minute was enough to arrange our clothes as they were when Renato came into the room, looking for me to arrange tomorrow’s packing. We shared a quick look with Chris. Knowing we could have been walked on just for a minute made all the expirience even better. 

I didn’t want Renato to stay in that room so I reassured him I’ll pack everything so tomorrow it could be loaded and sent to the next city we were visiting. As he was walking out followed by me, Chris took my hand and whispered in my ear “Do you believe me now?”

[featherwriterweather]

Play balls part 2/ Velez imagine

I did as I was told. I pulled down my skirt,arranged my shirt, took my ripped panties from the floor and followed him. He was waiting for me with stretched out hand. I took it and let him lead me down the hallway.

“How come you are alone in a room?” I asked. Maybe he planned it. Either way I was happy of the outcome.

“Well, we are five and the hotel only had double rooms when we arrived so that’s how I got lucky to be alone” he winked at me. Oh boy how I wanted to jump on him just then and there. I didn’t have to wait long though. Soon we reached a room. Room  234 to be exact and very quickly he unlocked the door and we got inside. He had barely closed the door behind us when I found myself pressed against it. 

“I can’t wait any longer. I want you so much. I want to touch you, to kiss you, to taste you. You’ve been driving me crazy for so long. Just seeing you makes me hard.” he wispered in my ear. He pulled my shirt over my head and threw it demonstatively on the floor. Then he took off his shirt as well. “Take those clothes off before I loose control and ripped them all off.” he said.

I just bit my lip and looked him straight in the eyes. He thought he was in control of the situation but he was so wrong. I locked the door and gently started pushing him back untill he reached the end of the bed and fell on it. ‘You mean these clothes?” I said slowly unzipping my skirt. He just nodded. I could see the lust in his eyes. I took off my skirt and bra so slowly. I wanted to tease him as much as I could. “What about you? I am naked now but you’re still clothed.” I told him.

“Oh I see, you think I gave you the control. This is not the case baby.” He said. He quickly took me by the wrist and pulled me on top of him. I started straddling him and kissing his lips. “Your lips taste like strawberry”he laughed. “I call it lipstick, you call it strawberry”I told him.

Soon after he took me again and turned us over on the bed. He was on top, holding my hands above my head and kissing my neck slowly, making me desire him. His pulsing erection was rubbing against me ever so slightly, driving me nuts. ‘Take them off” I ordered. “No” he said. His lips traveled from my neck to my breasts to my bellybutton and then to my thights. He was kissing my inner thights and looked at me before his head went exactly where I wanted it to be. I moaned so loudly when I felt his tongue on my soft sensitive skin. I bit my lips so hard I almost drawed blood. “Ay dios mío! What you do to me! Don’t stop” the words were just going out on their own. “I don’t plan to stop all night. You’re so wet. Are you wet for me?”he whispered. His whisper sent shiver all over my body. I moaned in response. I felt his hand going between my legs instead of his tongue. His fingers found me and entered me in one swift motion. I was losing control of myself. His lips traveled back to mine. “You like what I do, ha?” “Oh yeah!” my answer was more of a moan than words. He felt me get tighter. He gave me his half smile and froze on his place. He pulled his fingers out and finally stood up to undress himself. His manhood was so hard. I sat up just as he was about to come back to the bed. “It’s not fair to tease me and then get what you want”I said. I bit my lips, something I do a lot, and he knew what I was up to. I licked him all the way up very slowly enjoying his groan. I gave a decent time to the tip of him and then,slowly to tease him, took him all the way in my mouth. His hands found their way to my head. His groans were getting heavier and havier along with his breathing. Just as suddenly as he did, I stopped. “Ven!” I motioned him with my finger to come to me. I backed on the bed and he quickly followed me. “You’re done!” he said. I one quick motion he entered me making me scream in pleasure. He was going fast and deep. I was experiencing pleasures I never new existed. Our lips were locked on each other, I was feeling the warmth of his hands all over my body. With every deep thrust he was touching my g-spot making me go crazy. He came close to my ear and wispered “I’ll make you cum with my name on your lips.” The warmth of his breath made me go into dellirium. I was so close. “You’re getting thighter baby” he said “If you stop now I’ll kill you. I am so close. Make me scream your name!” I told him. That gave him the motivation he needed.

He picked up the pace even more. His right hand snaked between us rubbing me. I totally lost it. I came hard. I threw my head back and really did scream his name without realizing it. “Yeah, just like that” he said. I felt him coming too. His groans made me feel the pleasure all over again. 

Exhausted, he fell beside me on the bed. “You know, I wanted to do this with you since you started working with us.”

“Why you didn’t approach me earlier then?”

“Because I never was alone in a room” he winked at me. “I promise you babe, the next time I see you alone in your makeup room, doesn’t matter before or after concert, you won’t get away with it. I’ll take you then and there!”

“I told you I still have some makeup to pack for tomorrow. You can always come help me.” I winked at him. My teritory, my rules.