Helloooooo, my name is Jey or Kasey .. whichever you wanna call me I'm cool with. I'm 25, bisexual, and Dominican and black.
This should go without saying but obviously my page is a safe space for the gays, the freaks, the weirdos, and the losers, you're all welcome here.
I'm a multi-fandom writer.. though I do take a lot of breaks so bare with me. (ᵕ—ᴗ—)
Currently my most wanted and popular series is related to Ben 10, but I'm open to requests on anything else! I do write smut, just not often. Just shoot me a dm or a question and I'll get back to you as quick as possible. ―୨୧⋆ ˚
Below I'll start a master list of (the very little that I have of) my works, I write on both AO3 and Tumblr.. mainly AO3.
I also draw but low-key that's not important.
UNTIL DAWN..
Babies First Smoke (Josh Washington x Reader - Tumblr)
I Remember You. (Josh Washington x Reader - Tumblr)
Pretty. (Josh Washington x Reader - Tumblr)
Intern.. (Josh Washington x Reader - Tumblr)
Allowed. (Josh Washington Fluff - Tumblr)
Ben 10
A Tennyson Through A Levin's Eyes (AO3)
Out Of Charms Way (Kevin x Gwen) (Tumblr)
Multi-Fandom Head canons
Good Ole Head Canons nd One Shots (AO3)
Claggor (Arcane) Headcanon (Tumblr)
Josh Washington NSFW Headcanon (Tumblr)
Josh Washington headcanons (Tumblr)
Hopefully more will be written soon.. but stay tuned. :D
hi everyone, I’m dropping in to ask if the people would be interested in the walking dead fanfics. Of course I’m still going to do until dawn things, I’m just taking a short break from the game franchise. Anyway.. here’s a list of characters I’d write about:
The ao3 curse is real lol why am I homeless now 😭 anyway I got a new job and I’m back on track with the end of the semester (finals season ugh) so I might get back to writing :3
Summary: Hallorann went oh so long thinking him and his grandmother were the only ones with this “gift”. What happens when you waddle your way on into his life with one similar yet different to his?
Warning: reader has a shine similar to halloranns but also has similar Esq telekinesis like Carrie, oral sex mentioned (fem receiving), lover boy Hallorann, tad bit of spying/stalking, HCS may be bad (I’m more of a story writer srry!)
A/N: hi everybody! These are just HCS I’m throwing out in preparation of my chaptered fic for them so I can see how the idea will go by with ppl. Readers power will deff be expanded/explained better in the story but until then js enjoy them here
From the moment Hallorann stepped into the office to see General Shaw, he knew something was off about you. He felt some pressure in his head and a soft feeling whenever he walked past you. You felt that same pressure whenever he was around. You knew not to let your emotions run wild—couldn’t risk anything breaking around you. So you kept your head down and kept that curious mouth shut
You always gave the other men walking into the office a casual smile, nothing too serious—you were just a polite secretary. Whenever Hallorann stepped in there though, your head was behind a binder and you just pointed him to where Shaw was.
That hiding only worked for so long because eventually just began walking around your mind. You wanted him out—you felt too embarrassed to strike up any conversation at this point so when he walked near Shaw's office, you moved your hand to shut that door right in his face.
You teased him, watching as he rubbed his head in pain “I don’t like men peeking through my stuff without askin’…” once he heard that sweet voice leave your lips, he perked up and you hid yourself right back behind that binder
He knew from that moment, he wanted to know more about you. He didn’t care how many times he had to peek through your mind and get hit with a door for it. He had his suspicions confirmed and he wanted to get friendly with you.
The more he peaked, the more he got hit with the door. He’d just make up lies about how his face got roughed up to anyone who asked.
He finally had enough of you and the door beatings one day, he just pulled back your binder the next time you held it up to hide your curious eyes and curved smile. He had enough of both of your mind games, he wanted conversation. “So…you finally gon’ speak to me? Or are we just gonna keep back n’ forthing with you know what forever?”
From that day forward, you and two were on each other like glue.
He’d always keep you filled in on what was going on near or off base—especially if it involved him. He wasn’t just gonna keep you out of the blue.
He always made sure to spend extra time in the front office talking to you before he made his way towards Shaw at all. He even brought you gifts sometimes—whatever he could hide in his little pocket.
You swore you didn’t care if your relationship was public and you meant it, but Hallorann just wanted to keep it a secret from his bosses in case they tried to use you against him at any given time.
You knew that before you two started fooling around he was already a little on edge, after “It” came into play, you could tell he grew more and more disturbed.
You knew you couldn’t do much from the office, he couldn’t either. So you two often found each other at one another’s door step and it was usually yours.
He’d come in, hug and hold you tightly like he never wanted to leave ever again and you just held him, occasionally walking through his mind or talking to him without even making a sound to just calm him down.
He’d never ever come empty handed. He didn’t care what he was going through, he’d be at your front doorstep drenched in sweat with a bouquet of flowers in hand. You’d just shake your head and pull him right inside.
One night of him coming to hang out became a night of him sleeping over, a night of him sleeping over became a week, and eventually he just started to ride home with you once work ended and had his own little corner in your bedroom.
That man knew how to slide into whatever space you were in quickly. He couldn’t bare to not be there with you if he ever had a chance. He made your house his home—at some point there was a damn professional photo of you two in each others arms in a frame in the house.
You two were wrapped around one another like ribbon. He made sure to tell you everyday and every night that he had never been so lucky to meet someone as pretty and as special as you. Whether it was in person, through both of your minds, or on a phone call. He’d never let you forget it.
The more and more he slept over, the more you two couldn’t deal with being away from each other. Sometimes, he’d oversleep or stay way too long and end up hitching a ride with you to work. His friends would tease him all day for fooling around with the bosses secretary but he’d just lie as best as he could and tell them they were overthinking it.
he swore you were the worst at hiding your ability’s. He’d always bring up how he was still so surprised that Shaw or no one else around base found out. Only ones that knew were himself and Charlotte and you planned to keep it that way.
Whenever he got you all flustered, little objects around you would shake or crack. If you were sad or nervous, they’d fall or rattle around. He knew not to make you angry, because everything around you would break.
You wanted to get it under control, not let your emotions take control and reveal your secret. Hallorann however found it cute when you swore up and down you weren’t flustered or aroused and he’d just watch the flower vase crack and say “you sure? Looks like you’re lyin’.”
You could lie or cover your face as much as you wanted to—but when that man was inbetween your thighs and had you trembling whenever his face was shoved in your pussy, the lights always flickered or something always ended up broken and in need of repair by the next morning.
He learned real quick that you didn’t need to be treated like some delicate little angel the longer he started staying with you. After the first time you initiated any kisses or sexual acts between the two of you, he knew he didn’t have to hold back with the love and affection anymore.
And even though you didn’t need to be treated all soft and delicate, he still made sure to be tender and sweet to you…you didn’t even have to tell him you liked it, your body language and the objects around you always gave you away
You knew how to calm him down better than anyone else since you were already familiar with what he was going through. The second he returned from a single mission you were the one treating him in the medical tents or talking to him in your office as quick as you could before anyone peaked around the corner.
All that peaking eventually caught up on you two once one of Hallorann’s friends saw. They promised to keep it a secret and not get to Loud about it but they always teased him and covered for him whenever he met up with you when he was supposed to be getting ready to missions.
Despite him knowing how your day went most of the time, he’d still always ask. He always said “talkin’ to me through our minds ain’t the same as me hearing that pretty voice I fell in love with. Don’t forget it.”
Sometime—he made sure to block you out of his mind and had you do the same just so you two could have lots to talk about later and he could listen to you go on and on about anything you wanted.
You had never been happier that he peered into your mind being a lil creep. Because now, you weren’t alone and neither was he. You had him, and he made sure to remind you that you were stuck with him no matter what.
You had never been more grateful to be stuck with someone, and you wouldn’t let any person or supernatural force pull you two apart.
(Fic for these hcs coming sooner or later 👀 just wanna see how everyone feels about these first.)
Summary: you’ve been married to Hallorann for over 2 years now and in the time you two have been wed, he always makes sure to tell you if he’ll be staying behind for work late. If he can’t tell you in person, he’ll make an effort to call. You two now live in a town where strange shit happens left and right and he hasn’t called or told you a word. He wouldn’t mind you taking a visit to see him, would he?
WC: 8.k+ (lost track srry)
Tags/warnings: slight mentions of period typical racism (not overly prominent), fluff turned smut, use of all of halloranns names (dick, Richard, Hallorann.) kinda corny, (may) be slightly off character, reader is kind of southern (in speech), established relationship, PDA, pet names, occasional use of sir, military men, ass slapping, dirty talk, fingering, PNV, spit swapping/messy make out, bad description (imo), dirty talk, not overly descriptive for reader, cum consumption, teasing, black reader, slight dry humping, pre cumming, reader white out, off screen after care, quick(ish) ending
A/N: oh my god. It has been over 2 months since I’ve written a fic and it’s been over 3 months since I’ve written an actual good chaptered fic. This man is so sexy, I had to break my hiatus when I saw there was no fanfiction for him out there. I will feed myself and the fans. Pls give me some grace on this fic tho, I promise if hallorann is mischaracterized in the fic it wasn’t on purpose. Still trying to truly grasp his personality. (I’ll write fluff of him soon for sure) i also have a x fem reader fic of him coming for no specific race so look out 4 that soon I guess. Until then—bye!
NO, this was not proof read, sorry
Comments, reblogs, request and feedback are really appreciated
The clock on the wall ticked on and on as the time changed. It quickly went from 12 pm to 4 pm, and now it was brushing up against 8 pm. The sun was almost finished and your husband still hadn't returned from work yet.
He usually got caught up at work; it wasn't an easy job being a military man, especially not in this day and age. He just wasn't ever out this late, the latest he'd ever been back was 7. You didn't want to be one of those overbearing wives who wept all day and begged their husbands to come home to them at night. You yourself always made fun of those wives for weeping all day instead of getting themselves up and enjoying the alone time in the house.
Now you understand their desire for their husbands to be back home as much as you wanted to act like you didn't.
You didn't see any planes in the sky recently so he definitely wasn't in the air. Even if he was he would've come home and told you—the base wasn't too far from Derry. He'd always make a quick stop to kiss you farewell or stay the night at the house instead of the base before he had to be away from you.
You whispered "You're overthinkin' it…" talking to yourself quietly to give yourself some sort of reassurance.
You breathed heavily before sitting in a chair in the kitchen, checking the shopping catalogs you had left out to try and distract yourself with anything. That clock though, it just kept ticking and ticking like it wanted you to know how much later it was getting. You didn't care how tough he seemed to be, you didn't like him being out this late without a heads up, not one bit.
Your hands moved to your head, rubbing your forehead softly. "He's a grown man, he don't need me swoopin' in to check on em’." You kept trying to reassure yourself but everything you told yourself just felt like some sugar-coated lie.
You knew you weren't supposed to be out at this time of night. You didn't care if it was the North. If the wrong white folk were to see you, you’d have a lot more to fear than your husband not being home on time. The worst-case scenario was that you wouldn’t even make it to see your husband. The thought of that detoured you, but you thought about the way Hallorann was.
You knew that if the roles were reversed, he would've been outside—knocking on every door to try and get to you.
You had keys, a car, and knew how to keep your head down and mouth shut at night. You remembered a way to get to the base too. It wasn't gonna cause any harm if you paid a little visit—a quick in and out checkup. Wives probably came to visit all the damn time.
"Fuck it…" You said aloud as you pushed back from the table and made your way to the front door. You still had on your outfit from earlier and you were glad you did as you slid on your heels quickly. You grabbed your coat and purse from the hook as you dashed to the car.
"Just a quick in and out…it wont hurt a soul." You whispered before getting in and slamming the door. As soon as you twisted the key and started the car, your foot hit that gas pedal as you took off.
Your mind was going wild with a mix of excitement and worry. On one hand, you were excited to see your husband. You missed the feeling of his lips gliding across yours, the feeling of his arms wrapped around you to hold you close and near him, and the way he knew whatever you were thinking and just did it. You worried that you were gonna drive all the way out in the dark just to be met with every man but yours.
It was too late to try and turn back, you had no reason to either since you were nearly there. The base was right up the road and you had already come too far.
"Hallorann," you said his name softly, hoping he'd be inside waiting because if he wasn't you'd be in a heap of trouble.
You pulled up as close as you could before a man in military attire stepped in front of the car to stop you. You swallowed down any regret as you just needed to get through this and through those gates to see your husband. You stepped out of the car, dusting off the bottom of your dress before shutting the door.
"Good evening, sir. I was just wonderin' if a man by the name of Hallorann is here?" You asked softly, trying your best not to get sent away or in the worst case, arrested for trespassing.
The guard came closer to you but still made sure to keep a nice distance incase you tried anything. "Who's asking? And how the hell do you know the location of this base?"
"His wife…He hasn't called and I haven't seen him since yesterday night or earlier this mornin'."
"We aren't authorized to give that kind of information out about our agents ma'am." His tone was cold, you knew he was seconds away from sending you right back home if you didn't choose your words right. You shouldn't have even been out this late.
"Sir, please. Just a bit worried about him, i wouldn't know the way here if I didn't know him right?"
"Honestly, that proves very little to me. You’re lucky we didn’t even draw fire on you this late at night…People drive near here all the time and we turn them away, no except-"
Before he could get a chance to turn you away, you saw him, Hallorann. He was holding onto his green hat tightly in one hand and had his other hand on his forehead rubbing it like he was stressed out of his mind. He looked exhausted, you couldn't imagine what the day had put him through.
A smile grew across your face quickly as you sped up towards the gates "Halloran, baby!" You screamed excitedly, heels clacking as you moved as quickly as you could in them.
Before you could even touch that gate, the same guard who was questioning you stood right in front of you, hand pressed out to stop you from running any further.
"Ma'am, I'm trying to be polite. I suggest you get back in that car, go home, and not cause a scene." He said in an annoyed tone. "Don't make this night harder than it needs to be."
You could tell the last thing he wanted to deal with was a random woman screaming at the army base gates for one of their soldiers. The last thing you wanted to deal with tonight was a soldier keeping you from your husband you've been waiting hours for.
You looked the soldier up and down, trying to hide any forming animosity in your expression before you leaned to the side to get a look at Hallorann again. You could see he was walking away, he must not have heard you and you wanted to get to him in time and not have this visit turn into a huge waste of time.
You smiled passively-aggressively at the soldier before taking a deep breath. "Richard Dick Hallorann! I know you hear me!"
You watched as Hallorann went as still as a pole. You always called him by his full name to get his full undivided attention, and you got it as you watched him turn in your direction—facing you from afar. The soldier looked behind him, looking at Hallorann going stiff all of a sudden.
You tilted your head slightly, and it was obvious it was you calling him the longer he stared.
"You gon' keep staring or are you gonna come and greet me?" You shouted as you moved to the soldier's side, hands on your hips are you waited for him to come to your call. His head went down as he looked at the ground before looking back up at you. That wide toothy smile covered his face and those creepy pair of excited eyes popped right back up.
That man couldn't hide his excitement if his life depended on it.
He picked up his feet quickly, moving towards you in small steps at first before running to you as soon as he could. Next thing you knew, you had a pair of arms wrapped around your back, tight like a rope. Hallorann's face moved to your neck, breathing you in as if he'd been away from you for weeks. He didn't let up at all, once he had you in his arms, he always tried to keep you there and hold you tight.
"DICK!," You shouted, "In front of this man? Get it together!" You were giggling up a storm as he had you up in his arms to have easier access to you as he began to pluck kisses at your neck.
"What?" He stopped kissing you for a second, pulling back to speak to you, "If any of them have a problem, they can look go on somewhere or be creepy and watch. Besides…I spotted your pretty brown skin from a mile away, you know I can’t get off you once I see you.”
"Oh really? Is that why I had to scream your name twice to get you to a-" before you could even get out a sarcastic complaint, he was right back on your neck, pecking kisses and huffing up your perfume like he needed it to live.
He finally had enough of smothering you after a few more seconds and stood you back up on the ground.
Hallorann spoke softly, "How in the hell did you get out here, baby?"
"With a car, baby."
"Enough with the sarcasm, woman." He scolded you before rubbing your cheek softly, and you just melted into his hand like butter on a pan.
His tone grew serious as he whispered to you softly, “seriously baby…you know you shouldn’t be out here at night. Especially driving this far out…what if one of those crackers saw you? Then what.”
You whispered for only him to hear "Drove to see you…you hadn't called or told me you were stayin' late. I didn’t wanna have to come out here, jus’ needed to see if you were still alive and well. You would’ve did the same thing.”
“You’re not me, things could’ve gone bad.”
“Well…they didn’t this time.” his arguing with you would be pointless in the end—he knew that he was just gonna keep going in circles with you.
"Mhmm." Hallorann hummed softly before continuing, "Well, I’m alive…and as much as I wanna be angry at you for coming out here, I’m glad your alive and well to."
Before you could even reply, Halloran had you back in arms holding you beside him tightly. His arm rose quickly, getting the attention of the soldier who was at the gate shouting, "Let Shaw know I'm busy for the rest of the night incase he calls for me. My wife needs me more than he does."
You just watched as the soldier rubbed his head before shouting back, "Alright, have a good night you two…just make sure she doesn’t come here no more without you. Especially not at night…”
“Trust me, I’ll make sure she doesn’t come around without me anymore…” Hallorann had that serious tone, you wouldn’t be coming back around here with or without his permission anytime soon.
Once he was long out of view, Hallorann walked with you to the side of the car. Before you could grip the handle to get in, his arms scooped you up quickly, holding you close as his lips snaked to your ear pecking kisses at them rapidly.
"Hallorann!" Your hand squeezed at his neck to try and get him to pay attention to your words, "Boy! Need I remind you were still in public? It’s still soldiers walking all around here!”
He pulled back for a second to face you, "Boy? Need I remind you, you married a man, Ms. Hope my short time away from home wasn't enough to make you forget."
"That’s the only thing that clicked in your mind from what I said…and if it was enough time?" You teased softly, a grin flashing across your face as the air filled with silence for what seemed like forever until Hallorann finally broke it.
"Then I'll be sure to remind you the second we set foot into that house. Trust me."
You felt like your stomach was about to explode on you. You just wanted to get your husband from work and now you're going to get something special from him for even coming Your grip tightened on his shoulders before you hid your face in his neck, shamefully biting your lip.
"Oh, baby, don't act embarrassed now, you started it, I’ll finish it," Hallorann murmured, his voice laced thick with desire for you. "Now…get your ass in that passenger seat, we got things to finish up at home, Understood?"
"Yes, sir" You breathed softly, “I’ve been missing you all day…”
Hallorann kissed your lips quickly and hungrily, arms wrapping your waist tighter than ever for one last second before he finally stood you back on your feet.
As you turned to make your way to the passenger seat, you felt a harsh tingling on your ass once his hand hit it.
He got a quick little noise out of you before your hand rushed to cover your ass. You looked over your shoulder at him, giggling sweetly, "Hallorann! Keep your damn hands to yourself!"
He was right behind you as he opened the passenger door for you to get in, once you sat down he spoke, "You won't be saying that when we get home, trust me."
Those same butterflies you felt before were right back as you brought your hands to your face to hide your shameful excitement. He could read you like a book and knew you were just as eager as he was. He smiled at you before he shut the door quickly.
You took a deep breath of excitement before he got in the car. You knew you had something exciting waiting for you the second you two reached that house.
His hand stayed on your lap for that entire car ride, switching between gripping and rubbing your thigh through your skirt until you two got home. You just bit down on your lip, looking down at your hands in your lap you felt absolutely flushed.
You heard his door swing open and slam shut just as fast. He made his way to your door wasting no time to pull you out quickly. Before you could get up on your feet, he grabbed you up throwing you over his shoulder as his arm wrapped around your waist—hand softly rubbing your cloth-covered ass.
"Baby, I can walk myself. My feet ain't broken."
"I know, sweetheart. After this night you won't be walking straight for a lil' while. Just wanna warn you before we get in the house."
"Richard!"
"What!? I ain't say nothing wrong, did I?" He used his free hand to slam the car door shut before making his way to the front door with you in hand.
You hit his back before giggling at his words. You know he wasn't one to not go through on his word and that same flushed feeling took over you again. You knew your panties were probably a sticky mess from the moment he started flirting and it only got worse.
You reached into your purse handing him the house Keys. Once you heard that lock click you knew there was no going back now. The door flung open as he held you tighter in his arms before closing the door shut with his foot. He was on you like a hawk, he carried you to the couch and immediately laid your back out onto the cushions before lying on top of you.
Your legs wrap right around his back like they're meant to be there as he sucks at your skin. His dark skin began to shine beautifully again as the lamp shone on you two. You couldn't get him off of you even if he tried as he began to suck at your neck harshly.
"Hallorann…" you huffed out his name softly, wiggling underneath him to get him off of you so you could free yourself of your clothes.
Your hands followed your legs in wrapping around his back as your lips went to his neck, tongue gliding across the surface softly as you felt him shiver from your touch. He smelled like sweat, cigarettes, and strong whiskey. Any other woman would've told him to get off and go take a bath, but his scent just drew you in further and further. You gripped onto his back tighter, inhaling the scent of his neck as much as you were able to in the moment
"God..god damn baby." Hallorann moaned out in between kisses as his hands gripped you to him tighter. You weren't going anywhere but he didn't care, he still wanted you kept in his hold.
Your back arched underneath him as you tried to squirm up and away for air but he just pulled you right back to him. His head moved up to get a taste of your mouth but you beat him to it as you bit his bottom lip softly, pulling it back as you leaned away.
You let go of his lip, watching it bounce back into place before you spoke "Richard…if we don't take our damn clothes off, all we'll be doing tonight is swappin' spit and rubbing against cloth."
You watched his eyes go soft after you spoke, his rough hands moving to your face, thumb tracing your cheek softly. You felt like you were being blessed by some sort of god to even have him on you like this tonight. You felt your stomach turn every which way as he stared at you. He eyes not leaving yours for a single moment as you laid inbetween his legs.
"Why are you starin’ silly…”
"Because, you're so beautiful and I feel like I'm gonna fucking die if I don't get to fuck you before the night ends. I need you baby…please hurry up and get that shit off of you."
He placed his lips on yours, rubbing across them before he finally lifted off you. You just lie back on the couch breathing heavily with a new found eagerness for whatever he was gonna do to you next. Your legs trembled and he hadn't even lifted a finger to touch you. He stood above you—struggling to keep his composure as you just lay there taking your precious time.
You sat up, kicked off your heels, and slid your coat off before tossing it to the side. Hallorann closed his eyes for a second, looking up at the ceiling to try and fight off the heat he was suffocating under the longer he wasn't able to touch you. You stood up, running up the stairs quickly as he wasn't too far behind.
"Baby? What the fuck are you doin'?" Hallorann spoke in a desperate and confused tone trying to get his hands right back onto you. He almost got you to stop after you heard the faintest whimper coming from his mouth but you continued on You unbuttoned the top of your dress as you ran closer and closer to the bedroom. You knew if you weren't at least halfway undressed by the time he got to you—your clothes would just be ripped off of you.
By the time you made it to the bed, all that was left were your panties and bra. Hallorann leaned against the doorway—catching a breath of air as he thought about what he'd do to you.
You stood up slowly and walked over to him before he met you in the middle of the room. You saw the way he shaked—the way he tried to keep his composure. His hand slid down your shoulders, to your back, then rested on your ass as he pulled you in tight.
"So," You whispered softly, words flowing in his ears like "What do you wanna do to me, soldier."
His grip on your ass tightened before his other hand snaked around your waist. He looked into your eyes deeply, trying to take in every detail of your face and body in this moment like he wanted to cherish the memory forever. You saw his mouth open slightly, you listened close as you heard broken moans come out before he swallowed his desperation down to speak.
“What am I gonna do? Shit, make sure your legs and thighs stay achy for the rest of the week so I can have a reason to keep touching em’.." He murmured, leaning his face down into your neck to get one more good whiff of whatever perfume and powder you decided to put on for the day before leaning back up.
"Well, get that uniform off and come to bed so you can make it happen." Your finger flicking across his nose before you made your way back into the bed, unclipping your bra as your breasts were now free and your hard nipples were exposed. You knew you’d ache once he was done but you didn’t care. The constant reminder that he was the one doing it to you always made it better.
You hadn't ever seen him move so fast in days. You could see the want in his eyes, the pure desperation to have you in his arms and fucked silly. The sound of rustling and heavy breathing clouded those thoughts as he stripped everything off besides his underwear. He wasted no time getting right back on you.
He leaned beside you, moving on the bed as he kissed you harshly and licked whatever his tongue could reach in the moment. He only broke off to let you breathe every once in a while. He gripped your breast—causing you to moan in his mouth as he played and pressed down on your nipple.
"Baby,” you mumbled, “my hair."
"I don't give a fuck about the hair" he groaned out, tightening his grip on you in case you still tried to move away "yell at me for fuckin' it up later. It’s our time now…stop worrying about this simple shit.”
You just zipped your mouth, biting your lip softly to hide a forming smile at his strictness. He didn't care how you looked or how worried you were about keeping well kept. He wanted you right then and there
His hand slid from your breast to your stomach and finally reached your inner thigh. His finger stroked over your panties, teasing your pussy softly as he watched your lips open to let out a moan. His finger kept sliding up and down on you—teasing and riling you up. He always liked to see how long you’d last before asking to get into it.
"Hallorann," You whined, "Cmon, get on with it."
"But baby…You ain't asked me to, how am I supposed to know if you really need it it?"
He knew you wanted it, hell, you fucking needed it. He wasn't going to make a move until you asked though. You had a mouth and he knew you knew how to use it. You looked away from him as your eyes stayed glued to the wall.
"Please…"
A soft chuckle left his lips, "You won't even look at me baby, how am I supposed to believe that you want it?" He did not let up on the teasing at all. He was eager to eat at you, eager to touch you, and fuck you into the mattress.
He just needed a few simple words to come right out of your mouth.
Wasn’t too hard despite what you thought.
His left hand stayed by your pussy, keeping his fingers gliding across it. His right hand snaked up from behind you and cupped your cheeks tightly as he turned your head towards his for you to face him.
He looked eager to have you look at him and hear those words slip from your lips. His head tilted, urging you to hurry up, as if you two were on a time limit. He didn't let up at all, and even started to grin at you because he knew you'd break. He flashed you one more smile before you finally gave in.
Your breath stuttered the longer his fingers slid across your panties before you finally caved in, "Hallorann, please, can you please fuck me."
You watched his eyes light up with pleasure as that creepy toothy smile covered his face. That’s all he wanted to hear.
He brought his lips to your ear, sucking on the tip gently for a second. "Yes, I'm so glad you asked." His words flowing like velvet through your ears, "Now, get these panties off, I don’t wanna spend all night asking.”
He kissed you softly before letting go of your face, you felt like you were gonna explode if you didn’t get your panties off already.
You swatted his hand away from your pussy as you slid off for panties as quickly as you could before you threw them across the room. You'd deal with the mess you two were bound to make later.
The second you turned to face him again, your lips were locked right back onto his as if he had to taste every bit of saliva in your mouth for himself. His fingers were right back on your pussy, the tip of them touched your clit gently as you bit your lip to try and conceal a whimper. You sat nicely between his legs, making it easier for him to do whatever he needed to do for you.
Hallorann murmured against your ear softly, "If I'm gonna do this, I'd better hear every sound you make so I can know if I'm doing good or not."
"Yes, baby…" You said breathily.
"Good," he whispered sweetly before continuing.
His finger circled on your clit as your breath began to hitch. He loved hearing every little sound out of you to remind him he was doing good for you. Whenever he was able to please you he felt pleased for himself.
You swore you could feel his cock pressing into your back the longer you two went on. You spoke breathily, “Hallorann, you’re getting worked up to…”
“Worry about me later, right now we’re focusing on you.” He shushed you quick, kissing your neck harshly before going right back to your pussy and listening out for your noises.
You felt like you were gonna explode sooner than later as he kept stroking your clit in the perfect pattern. Your occasional twitches and movements didn't bother him because he would just hold you still either way. After what felt like an eternity of waiting, he finally started to fill you up as he slid a finger deep into your pussy. The sensation made you jolt up for a second but his legs made sure to hold yours down if you ever tried to pull away to much.
"Mmmm," he hummed, "You getting all whinny and I haven't even started going fast, sweetie. Ain’t mad at you for it though.”
One of your hands gripped his thigh for stability, the other was reaching for his free hand that laid on his side to hold it tight. He moaned out lowly before speaking breathly, “it’s ok baby…just hold onto me…I got you.”
His finger was coated in cum now as he pulled it in and out of your pussy. He kept his free fingers stroking at your clit as he made sure you'd feel good. You felt your back arch in his hold as he kept picking up the pace with his finger.
"Hallorann," you cooed out his name, desperately struggling to keep your composure.
"Sweetie…you're taking one so good like it ain’t enough for you…let’s get another in you…can’t let you go unpleased.”
He pressed his lip against yours kissing you softly before pulling away from you, leaving your lips burning with want for more.
You watched his face as his eyes locked on your pussy like he had to give it his full attention for what was next. He pulled the first finger out and slid it right back in alongside the second one as he continued to slide in as quick as he could, moving his fingers in and out while having his thumb swirl over your clit. His teeth bit down into his lip, pulling it back like he was the one getting fucked instead of you.
"Fuck…" You moaned out as Hallorann kept going.
He looked mesmerized at the sight of you melting on his fingers and breaking just from his touch. You felt like you were about to cum any second, your legs kept shaking, your back kept going from straight to an arch, and your pussy was throbbing like never before.
"You're close," Hallorann teased, "You get all squirmy when you’re close.”
You just nodded to confirm his suspicions as your eyes began to look softer as your pussy desperate to release at any moment.
Hallorann smiled at you before focusing his attention back onto your pussy as his fingers made haste, moving in and out of you faster as you wiggled and squirmed in pleasure.
"Relax baby," he whispered against your neck before planting a soft kiss, "We ain't even close to being done…this is just the first go around.
Once his fingers started curling and moving deeper—you knew it was over for you.
You felt yourself begin to shake
Breath growing heavier like you were gonna choke
And vision slowly turning white.
Tears welled up in your eyes as you called his name in some desperate plea to try and get the orgasm to ease up, "Hallorann…"
"Shushhhh, shush baby…Cum, let it all out. I got you."
"Hallo…Hallorann!" You moaned out his name loudly one more time as you felt like your insides were ready to pop like fireworks if he continued for even a second more.
Hallorann didn't let up at all despite your pleas, he just kept moving his fingers deeper inside of you, twisting and curling them one last time before you finally cummed.
Your body jerking up on his fingers as your moans fill the air and a tear rolls down your cheek. Halloran moved his face to yours quickly, kissing you softly to comfort you before squeezing your hand tighter, "You cryin'? Now I know I did good…" he teased.
His fingers slowed, letting you ride out the orgasm before he eventually stopped, letting you lie against his chest as his fingers lingered in your pussy for a second.
"Once I clean you out…you're gonna be right back under me like you were on that couch. Shit, you may even end up on me depending on where this night takes us." He teased, getting you to smile again as you melted in his hold.
You knew he was serious about every word. You just tried to enjoy the short break you’d be getting before you two got started again. You felt halloranns hand leave yours as he wiped off any left over tears before pecked soft kisses all across his cheek.
You watched as his fingers slipped out of you. They were covered in slick, some of it even started sliding down onto his palm. Hallorann looked dead at you, eyes slightly slanting as he gave you a small smile before sucking the sick from his hand and sucking his fingers dry for any leftovers slick on his fingers. He ate it as if it were some sort of sweet secret honey that he could only rarely have.
"Now…that was good, wasn’t it?” Hallorann murmured in your ear. You just rolled your eyes at him before cheering up again at his antics. Before you could even sink into a restful state, he was moving to the next thing already.
He didn't allow you to rest for another second. He turned you over, rolling you on your back as he propped himself up on his knees between your legs. You saw his dick twitching in his underwear. He was waiting all this time to get inside of you. He breathed over you, taking in your every detail once more as he was just as mesmerized as the first time you two first fucked like this. You sat yourself up on your elbows smiling at him with want.
"You can't do anything to me if you still have those on." You giggled, pointing to his underwear as you wanted to hurry up and keep the mood going.
“Your uh…” Hallorann spoke breathily, struggling to focus now, “You’re right, just give me a moment…”
He leaned down needing to be closer to you, head resting on your breast now as you pushed yourself further down to bed to lie your head back on the pillows. You felt him shake against you, like something was wrong each time he jittered. Your ears were filled with his harsh breaths and low whimpers like he was trying to conceal something from you in the heat of the moment.
You spoke softly, handing rubbing his back as it arched up from your touch "Hallorann? Baby, are you feeling good?" Your hand was wet with his sweat and before you could even ask what was wrong again—his body stopped all movement. You felt his warm breath on your breast like he was finally able to breathe.
You felt a wet touch on your thigh as you felt Hallorann's grip on you grow tighter as his face stayed smashed into your chest. He had already cummed before you two had even started. He tried everything to fight back, maybe even keep some slight composure but he just couldn't. He had come in his underwear already. Your thigh rubbed against the cloth unconsciously, trying to get a better feel of his cum soaked underwear like they needed to feel the true extent of his want for you.
You felt the heat in your body rise up again. You were riled up by the thought of him cumming before he could even get inside of you. Made you feel more special than he had before. Your hands went to his face, cupping it softly as you made him look up at you. His eyes looked soft, trying to avoid yours as if he had some shame for cumming already. Beads of sweat rolled down his forehead and his mouth was slightly open if he had something to say but couldn’t before he bit back his lip.
You called his name softly, trying to get his attention back "Hallorann, baby…"
He looked back up at you, eyes still full of shame as he suffocated inside with his want to continue fucking you. You smiled at him, rubbing his cheek with your thumb softly before your lips made their way to his ear.
You licked the top softly, feeling him jitter in your hold for a second before you spoke, "I know you still want to fuck me…I got another go around in me if you wanna cum inside of me and not on me this time. Besides, you cumming already was pretty sexy if I can be honest..." Your reassuring teases got him to lift from your hands as he wiped his face, pulling it down with his hand.
His eyes looked up at the ceiling trying to regather his mind before he covered his hand with his mouth.
He spoke muffled, "I'm not stopping until you have not a drip left in you."
"What?"
He didn't even repeat himself, he just sat on the edge of the bed to pull off his underwear as quick as possible before he got back near you in bed, grabbing both your legs at the ankle as he held them tight before he pulled you closer to him. he threw them both over his shoulders as he was right back inbetween your thighs. His cock rested on his stomach, twitching with want as you saw a new load of precum slowly roll down. You swore you felt yourself twitch, a familiar heat rose in your body once again as you knew you were wet all over again.
His hand slid up your body, fingers tracing from your waist to your neck before they finally stopped at your chin. You watched as his chest began to rise and fall faster the longer he couldn't be inside you. Still, you knew how he was. he never wanted to waste the moment, always wanted to savor it with you and make it last longer even if that meant the two of you were on edge for longer than you wanted or needed to be.
Your eyes locked onto his, both of you looking more needy and desperate by the second. The silence was thick and the tension was strong once again. You weren't breaking, you wouldn't even budge as you just waited to see what he'd do next with you.
Hallorann finally snapped, voice struggling against his desperate groans as he spoke, "Fuck it." His fingers slid into your mouth, further opening it. You couldn’t control or contain your excitement as you bit down on the tip of his fingers, slowly licking each one. As he moved to pull one out your mouth closed around one, watching as his eyes went wide with desire as he popped it out of your mouth slowly.
Hallorann moaned “Sweetie…you don’t know what the fuck you’re doing to me, do you?” One of his hands latched onto your hips tightly, letting his fingers sink into you before his other hand held onto himself as he positioned the tip at your entrance.
“I do…” you said with a smile as you watched his wide smile grew across his face again. You knew he wasn’t going to let up on you—especially not after what you just said.
“I don’t think you truly do…let me show you…” Finally, he slowly sank into you—moving in slowly inch by inch as he felt your insides twitch around him and welcome him to your warmth. He wanted every inch inside of you and covered with your slick. He choked out whimpers and you tried everything to keep your composure as your hands gripped the sheets tight.
Once he was finally in, his other hand latched onto the other side of your hips tight, pressing his fingers in nicely. He took one more second to breathe, teeth gritted and closed shut but he couldn't conceal his moans no matter how hard he tried.
"You feel…" Hallorann groaned out, turning over to kiss whatever part of your leg rested on his shoulder, "So…so fuckin' warm. So good."
You could feel him twitching inside of you before he finally began to move. His hips rolled back and forth slowly, moving in and out of you little by little. He listened as your moans started to slip from your lips and your breath began to hitch again
"You're so good to me, Hallorann…" you moaned out, fingers digging into your sheets as best as they could now.
His hips began to pick up their pace the more to praised him, sounds of soft slapping began to rise in the air the faster he began to buck his hips. His gaze was soft on you, only breaking away to kiss your resting legs.
You were a mess though, mouth open a little as you lulled little things. Your eyes had wandered off, going off track to try and distract yourself from the sensitivity your insides were feeling.
Hallorann didn't have that for long though, he moved gently with you, "You gotta look at me baby…I told you I’d show you, so you gotta look…" his fingers dug deeper into your hips, watching as your head turned back to face him.
You huffed, "Yes…Yes, Hallorann.."
His grip tightened as you watched him struggle to keep some composure the longer he was inside of you. You were tightening around him and you felt so warm…he was happy he hadn't broken already.
"Baby..I’m..oh fuck." Your speech was broken, you felt that same fuzzy feeling in your body and the same white was covering your eyes. You couldn't even call out his name before your body finally gave up and cummed around him. You felt like your entire word was spinning as you felt like your thighs and pussy were about to give out if he kept up.
He looked like he was close to doing the same thing, you felt his movements speed up, not letting up even if you had already cummed. Just seconds before he broke, he moved your legs off his shoulders, putting him to his sides as quickly as he could before his arms slid underneath your back—pulling you tightly to him, straddling you on his lap.
"Oh…Oh Fuck." He groaned, arms wrapping around you tightly as he couldn't take it anymore and finally cummed. His breath came out raggedly and harshly. “I need you…oh god, stay.” He wanted to keep you there forever. He loved and cherished every bit of you. You had his undivided attention tonight, even if it was too much he kept going to satisfy you.
You felt his body jittering as he twitched inside of you, just barely moving inside of you before his lips hit your neck. You felt a burn on your thighs as you began to grow overstimulated. Heat continued to burn through you as he couldn't get himself off of you for the life of him.
His head lifted from your neck to face you again, his eyes were soft, his skin was sticky with sweat, and his hands slid right back down to your hips as he felt you arch up in his lap. Your legs wrapped around his back to get a tighter hold of him. He watched your chest rise and fall all over again before flashing you a sweet smile. You already knew what he wanted before he even asked.
"One more," he rasped out, looking at you with pure desperation to drain himself inside of you. "Just one more, then we can be done."
His hand moved to your chin, holding up your head to face him before he leaned into your neck, licking at it before sucking in the same spot. You jolted up, feeling yourself move on his cock as you felt achy once again.
"Baby, Hallorann…" you spoke broken, ready to white out at any second, "Look at me, please."
As soon as you asked, he moved to face you. His eyes were beaming with desperation, hoping you'd say yes and let him fulfill his needs tonight. You could never say no, especially when he started looking at you like that. You kissed his cheek softly, wanting to sleep soundly in his arms once you finished pleasing each other.
Hallorann spoke softly, snapping you out of thought "Just say the word and I'll stop or keep going, sweetie."
"Hallorann, baby, jus' take me…hold me.." you whispered, arms and legs wrapping around him tighter. Your pussy still aching and wet from the last round but you hoped you had one more in you for him.
Those words rang in his ears like church bells as his hands went to your hips, making sure you were still straddled right and tight on his hips before he finished. He tried his best to make the position work, hands cupping your ass to slide you up and down on his cock while you just sat nice and pretty on his lap. You smiled at him, his pretty dark skin shimmering from the light in the room as you were both sticky with a mix of your sweat and his
You felt the sweet burning sensation rise in your pussy again as he slammed his hips into you deeper than before, trying to press his weight deep into you as best as he could. Despite the feeling of giving up, you rolled your hips back and forth on him softly. You felt your insides aching as you wanted to stop the harsh tingling and just cum.
His expression went blank before a smile flashed wide across his face, "Darlin' if I didn't know any better, I'd think you want me to speed up."
You couldn't even respond properly. Your face had a wide dumb smile on it as you felt like you'd pass out at any given moment. You felt his grip on your hips tighten as his slow soft movements became fast and snappy.
You felt your pussy ache, you tried to squirm away, your legs began to unlock from his back as you just wanted to get rid of the harsh but blissful stinging but he kept you there. You swore your eyes felt heavy and a ringing sound took over in your ear. Tears began to roll down your face as the stimulation grew harder for you to take. Your face rested nicely on Hallorann's shoulder as muffled moans occasionally seeped from your dry mouth.
You felt your insides tighten up before you finally gave in and popped, tears streamed down your face as you swore white took over your vision for longer than it needed to. Hallorann felt you squeezed around him, he knew you were truly finished for the night. Your thighs shanked and legs unlocked from his back, going limp as they burned with a sensitive heat.
"I love…" Hallorann spoke brokenly, moans slipping out of his mouth as he was a second away from cumming one last time. "I fuckin' love you…so much" he made sure you always knew—he never wanted you forgetting it either
His hands left your hips, wrapping around your back to hug you tightly as he cummed deep inside of you. You swore fireworks were going off in your gut as you gasped for air. Hallorann lifted you as you caught your breath, his cock lying limp on his thigh, occasionally twitching as cum still dripped out. As soon as you were off of him—your eyes shut tight before you lay limp in his arms.
No more than 10 minutes had passed before your eyes opened back up again. Your thighs still felt achy, but you were dressed in one of his shirts instead of your usual nightgown and in your underwear. He lay softly beside you—holding you tightly in his arms as he was back in clothes again himself.
“Well,” Hallorann whispered softly, planting a kiss on your noses, “Look who’s awake again, missed them eyes, pretty.”
"Fuck…" you said in a raspy tone, throat still dry from the sex, "How long did I go down for?"
"Just 10 minutes. You ain’t missing anything, besides, that just proved to me that I can fuck you so good, you’ll knock yourself to sleep…"
“Hallorann!?” You punched the side of his arms as he teased his skill. You two laughed for a quick second before silence washed over the room again. You were so pleased, he had cleaned you both up nice without making a single fuss. He just wanted to keep you to himself forever, you didn’t even have a reason to leave with him around.
Hallorann leaned in, kissing your lips slowly and softly before pulling away. "You know I love you so much right?" His grip tightened on you, holding you as close as he could to you—he didn't give a damn if he was crushing you in the moment. “I wanna keep you close forever…even when I’m gone, I’m stuck thinkin’ about you. I promise…”
You replied softly "Looks like we feel the same about each other, baby.”
"Good…good, nobody can keep me away from here... Not when I have you at home” his finger flicked the tip of your nose, getting you to smile sweetly.
His words lingered in your mind like a melody as you moved closer to his chest, lying against his warm body in complete bliss. He noticed your shift in movement as he smiled, kissing your forehead softly before lying back again with you in his arms.
You never knew that going to visit him and bring him home would end up being this sweet. You truly understand why those other wife’s wined and worried now…
Josh x reader, Mike is annoying, extremely short teaser. Under 1k words. Small smut warning nothing much, not proof read.
Another party, another casual Saturday night. You sat next to Josh at the kitchen island. He nursed a beer, while you swirled your liquor around in circles in your cup. Stilling it to watch the ripples pass, and then your reflection. All the while, your friends argued over what it really meant to casually date a girl.
“Mike, that is not casual!” Ash sneered, “you can’t just meet someone's parents and then boom it’s casual now.”
“You literally can.” Mike said back, after breaking off with Em he had a new found sassiness in his voice. “Literally, everyone ever.. has done that.” He scanned the room for Emily, waiting to stare daggers into what he liked to call—‘the bat cave she called her heart.’, but she wasn’t there. “It’s like one of the pillars of dating apps, Chris knows what I mean.”
Chris’ face flushed, eyes darting to Ashley and back at Mike. “Does it even matter? This conversation is so stupid.” Chris huffed, pushing up his glasses.
“Oh. Since you can’t get laid now it doesn’t matter? Of course it doesn’t matter to you.” Mike folded his arms.
“Hey! I can get laid, right Josh?” Chris looked to his best friend, but Josh didn’t respond. He just tilted his head back and took a swig.
“Okay, maybe labels are important but meeting someone’s parents is totally not casual. Can we agree on that?” Jess’ voice cut through their bickering, you both had been sharing a weird awkward silence. Playing with your thumbs, stirring your drink, it’s hard to tell what’s casual and what’s not when you’re living through it.
“Sure, babe. Yeah.” Mike stood up, “you tired?”
She nodded her head, and they disappeared upstairs.
“Yeesh.” Josh mumbled under his breath, he hadn’t looked at you all night. Truthfully, he hadn't looked at you in weeks. Weekends would pass, and he would awkwardly shuffle around you. Never speaking, avoiding eye contact like you were a threat to his life.
All you did was kiss. It lasted longer than it should’ve, you could feel his teeth behind his lips, the small twitches in his hands as he held your waist.
All you did was kiss, like you were hungry for it. Small shocks of electricity grazing your finger tips as you fiddled with the bottom of his shirt. His hand on your neck, your hand on his side, your hearts in sync.
All you did was kiss, and it was nothing.
It was casual.
It didn’t mean anything, not when he whispered your name into your neck. Not when you were skin to skin, almost becoming one being. Not when all that was left to do was stare at each other, and let your eyes fill the silence. Not when the heat rose between you into an inferno. It didn’t mean anything then, so it didn’t mean anything now. It never did.
You thought about it more, mulled over it. Ruminated. Staring into your cup, into yourself, waiting for your reflection to talk back. It didn’t mean anything when you scratched unintelligible letters into his back, it was nothing but playful friendly fun when you were naked together in his bed. And it especially didn’t mean anything when his fingers curled inside of your core, precisely pressing the right spot, creating waves of euphoria throughout your system. It didn’t mean anything at all, actually.
Your shoulders sank. Chris patted your shoulder breaking your longing gaze, “you look like you’re about to make out with your drink dude.” He laughed to himself, and made his way to his room. “Goodnight you two.” He chirped across the kitchen, you looked up.
Ashley and Matt must’ve excused themselves silently.
It was just you and him, his back turned to you washing the dishes. “Goodnight Cochise.” His voice was rich, a steak waiting to be bit into, to be savored.
It didn’t mean anything when he washed your hair afterward, when he carried you to the shower.
You poured your cup into the sink and threw it out.
It didn’t mean anything when you talked all night til the birds came singing. Ever since their morning the birds sound chaotic, disorganized, not the same.
You picked up your phone, and started to walk to your room. A month ago, you would’ve hesitated over walking to his room, telling how you feel, but you couldn’t.
It wasn’t supposed to be whatever you felt, whatever insatiable hunger that infested your soul wasn’t meant to be mutual. The desire of his warmth, his soft snores, his crooked smiles. The urge to be full of him.
It didn’t mean anything.
He walked past you. Eyes darting over to yours for a split second.
You heard the lock on his door click.
It really didn’t mean anything to him. It was casual.
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when emily and mike were dating, he'd always do the most dramatic new years kiss ever. like picking her up and fully dipping her to smooch type shit.
when its her and matt's first new years she surprised by how gentle he is with it. she simultaneously thinks its sweet but also can't help but being disappointed (despite herself, she liked the attention mike would garner).
and also... her chest aches knowing that, somewhere, at some party, jess is the one being spun around and dipped in a room full of crowded people.
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