“What are you still doing up?” - Yahya x Black Reader 18+ ONLY
”I saw that you were almost out of shampoo...” - Yahya x Black Reader - https://lemmewritesomeish.tumblr.com/post/660911920475406336/74-i-saw-that-you-were-almost-out-of-shampoo-so
Kofi Siriboe
K.T.S.E. Part 1 - Kofi Siriboe x Black Reader
K.T.S.E. Part 2 - Kofi Siriboe x Black Reader
Odell Beckham Jr.
Odell x Niara (Prompts)
“I loved you. i still do. i should have told you long ago, before i let you slip away.”
“I don’t want another love if he won’t love me the way you do, if he won’t make me feel the things you do. and he won’t.”
“My lipgloss is all over your lips.”
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: ̗̀➛ 𝐏𝐀𝐈𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆: cameron cade x best friend black!reader
: ̗̀➛ 𝐑𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆: M 18+, NSFW
: ̗̀➛ 𝐖.𝐂: 2.03K
: ̗̀➛ 𝐒𝐘𝐍𝐎𝐏𝐒𝐈𝐒: best friends who finally do the do.
: ̗̀➛ 𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆: ROUGHLY EDITED, explicit sexual content, porn with no/minor plot, unprotected sex, rough sex: manhandling, overstimulation, multiple orgasms, dirty talk, slight breeding kink [he has you in a mating press], slight toxic!cameron, slight aftercare, abrupt ending [i didn’t know how to end it gang 😭]
: ̗̀➛ 𝐀𝐔𝐓𝐇𝐎𝐑’𝐒 𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐄: my official first tyriq[and characters project] I do have many more coming! I am trying to raise £200 to help with a short fall. I’ve had some shifts cancelled on me so I’m behind on bills! If any of you can donate I would appreciate it PayPal. 💕
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“Damn baby, why didn’t you tell me you had all this good pussy?”
Cameron mumbled against your bare leg that were currently hiked over his broad shoulder, his voice dripping with admiration a lot sweeter than the way he was fucking you.
The question was rhetorical but emphasised just how much he was enjoying being inside of you.
Goosebumps broke all over the surface of your flushed and damp skin, choking on a whiny moan as your cunt tightly squeezed and pulsated around him. The throbbing sent a shiver down the length of his spine and settled in his bones. A flurry of chopped sobs poured from your mouth as your climax began to climb. You were so close. And he could feel it all.
You would have tried to answer his question but in truth - you didn’t know how to.
The two of you met during freshman in college - sharing the same physiotherapy classes and the two of you instantly clicked. When he first approached you - you couldn’t believe that he’d even talk to you. When you first arrived on campus, his name was uttered in every corner. He was the person to know because of his projected career. You had wanted to keep away from him - you didn’t like attention being drawn to you at all but Cameron just had to be enrolled on your course.
Even worse, he came to sit next to you.
You stilled at just making eye contact with him. Low sitting blue eyes, dimples deep as he smiled, rosy lips begging for attention and from his seated position alone you could tell that he was tall. He made sure that you couldn’t ignore him and you hated that fell for his charm, hook, line and sinker.
The attraction was shared and the chemistry intensified with each interaction but nothing ever came off it.
Football. Girlfriends. Endorsements. A great rookie career - all of it got in the way.
So friendship is what you settled for and you were grateful just to be a part of his journey.
Unfortunately for you, he was relentless. The friendship status did not matter to him at all and Cameron steadily flirted with you like the devil of temptation resided in his flesh. Always hanging around, giving you his undivided attention when you were close. Treating you just on the edges of a girlfriend, yet always teasing the word ‘friend’ in front of you. You always let it wash over you because being close to him in any capacity was worth it.
That attraction however, could not be denied and could not be hidden. And he’d picked up on it and he played with it - he played with you. He enjoyed teasing you. Kissing you on the neck, hands on your lower waist as he moved past you, hugs that lingered. Girlfriends be damned - you were the apple of his eye even if you denied what you were to him.
So that was how you found yourself in his penthouse - on a supposed regular night in with your best friend on his days off. So how you ended up in your current predicament was unbeknownst to you.
A movie, typical gossip, a game of tease.
From there all it took was a kiss.
A soft brush of your lips when he leaned down above you, whispering teasingly against your lips, fingers underneath your chin before gripping your jaw so that you couldn’t shift your eye contact away from him. So that he could see all of that want dripping out of your eyes.
“Do it.” You dared him.
And it was no surprise that he listened.
You had been so determined not to fall into his orbit and now you were on your back, sweating out your hairstyle, tank top ripped and panties pulled to the side as he manhandled you in every way. Your pussy stretched out and creaming around the thickest dick you’ve ever had in your life as you moaned in bliss. Fuck, you loved every second of it.
Cameron’s thrusts were deliciously brutal, his hips snapped into yours as your legs hang over his shoulders. He fucked you like you were a bitch in heat and you sounded just like one. Your mouth dropped open as your cries and whines could not be contained, sounding real pretty for him.
He breathed heavily through his nose at the sight your cream coating the length of his dick. Cam wedged his hands underneath the arch at the base of your back and gripped tight. He used your body as leverage to fuck into you even deeper.
The heat of the bedroom was making you delirious as much as the way his fat mushroom tip was pushing against your softest spots. You were so loud and Cameron drank all of your sounds by shushing you with rough kisses.
The wet clapping emitting from where your bodies connected was getting so loud, Cameron had to look down. His loud moan barely registered through the fog clouding your senses.
“You’re sooo fucking wet baby. Gushing all that good shit all over me, fuuuccckkk.”
You were looking up at him, doe eyed, a soft crease pinching in-between your eyebrows with your teeth biting onto your bottom lip as you tried to control it. He was hitting all of your good spots and it was so intense, it sat like a weight on your chest.
Then, Cameron pushed your legs back so that your knees were touching your ears and he moved to hover directly above you. He used his upper body to contort you into the perfect position for him - ready for his taking and you were in awe with how it left you feeling. The weight of pleasure sinking into your bones, deeper and deeper.
“O-oooh!” You gasped as you pulled on the sheets underneath your fingertips.
His beautiful, blue eyes never left your face as he watched your pretty face surrender into the pleasure he was delivering. Your eyebrows drew together tighter, as if you were about to cry, your lips forming into an ‘o’ form as he slowed down his strokes, letting you enjoy the feel of him. Inch by inch.
Soft curves and hard muscles colliding into each other. Naked,skin on skin - still, felt like there was a barrier between the two of you. The thought slamming into you, nothing will ever be enough, you will always want more. Cameron groaned as he felt the pain of your nails breaking into the skin of his back as you unintentionally brought him closer.
You were begging for him without words and that caused him to smirk in satisfaction. Cameron couldn’t believe you had been keeping this type of connection away from him. The type of connection that quenched your thirst but left you famished for more.
He was brought out of his thoughts by the feel of your trembling fingers tracing his bottom lip, tugging it free from his teeth. He placed a tender kiss on the inside pad of your thumb before his eyes drew back to where your bodies connected. The sight of it caused all of his blood to soar down to his aching dick.
Slathered all over his base was milky white. It built up generously and it accumulated so much the flapping wetness caused his eyes to roll to the back of his head. He couldn’t believe you’d ever get this wet.
“Yeahhh mamas, I can’t believe she’s this wet for me …”
Cameron doesn’t take his eyes off your cunt as he slammed back in, the wetness drawing a delicious drag with drag. He threw his head back as a deep groan left him. The sound was so primal it sent nasty shivers down your spine and settled in your pelvis.
But you didn’t move your hand away from his pelvis as he was folding you even deeper. In fact, Cameron, lowered his upper body until he was completely folded over yours. His pelvis ground against your clit, his trimmed hair brushing your clit - hard.
Cameron was wild in his lust.
He sucked bruising kisses into your neck, his tongue trailed hotly up to your mouth to claim it in a deep kiss. It was all consuming, overwhelming. His long tongue flattened against yours in maddening swipes, sucking the muscle sloppily into his own mouth which made you lightheaded.
Blood rushed to your ears as he ground his hips up again, hammering away at that spot inside you but not enough to make you cross eyed and your hand pressed on his abdomen.
Cameron kept his eyes on as you gasped desperately. Your eyes closed as he nipped at your bottom lip which caused you to sigh softly. His tongue darted out and soothed the sting of your bite before whispering inside your mouth- eyes glazed, “Move that hand, baby.”
You didn’t move your hand but he did it for you. He grabbed your wrist and trapped it above your head as he drilled into you. Your mind was mush the more he thrusted into you so you didn’t even try to think straight. Cameron was so caught up in the moment - not just from the heat of your pussy but how tight and how creamy you were.
Letting out a string of swears, Cameron captured them by bringing your mouth into another overwhelming kiss. His cock aching whilst he swallowed your wails as you twitched and ached around him.
Until you couldn’t take it anymore. Cam gave another harsh yet hard roll of his hips into your swollen opening while he was battering at that tender spot inside of you and then … you were coming.
And fuck! You were coming, hard. Your nails clawed at Cam’s rigged muscles as a swarm of stars completely eclipsed your vision whilst your body went into shock with wave after wave of vicious pleasure.
Your wails were so loud, you struggled to recognise your voice. But Cameron had a clear view to the ecstasy flooding your face he pumped his hips forward, pushing himself deeper into your body. Filthy words of praise and encouragement directly in your ear, prolonging your orgasm.
“That’s it, babygirl … I love the way you’re cumming all over me…”
Tears spilled from your eyes and you were close to passing out when Cam dropped his head into your chest and took one of your swollen nipples into his mouth, his thrusts slowing down in tempo as he shot his cum deep inside of your heat with a muffled groan.
He filled you up to the brim and then popped out your nipple out of his mouth with a satisfied sigh.
The both of you were riddled with tiredness, thighs were killing you, and your body was trembling like a leaf but a grin had etched onto your lips regardless as Cameron placed calming kisses everywhere his lips could touch.
He slowly pulled out, warm yet concerned eyes checking over you for any sign of discomfort as you basked in the glow of the aftermath. Your eyes closed as you sank into the softness of the blankets beneath you. You left his kisses on your cheeks in the tender way that you’d grown accustomed to.
“You okay sweet girl? I didn’t hurt you did I?”
“No, baby. I’m good.” You shook your head as you hummed in satisfaction. You felt him shift away from the bed, leaving you in your peaceful lonesome until you felt him wipe you down gently with a wet towel. You heard a thud as he tossed to rag onto on the floor when he was done.
You felt the bed dip beside you before Cameron slipped up behind you. Your hands reached behind you and brought him closer with a soft hum. You had crossed that line in your friendship and you couldn’t process what it meant for the future for the both of you. But you’d bask in whatever this moment meant for you.
Cameron nuzzled his face into the crook of your neck. “We’ll never just be friends after this.” He mumbled.
He was right about that. Nothing would ever be the same.
Dry humping. Titty fucking. Thigh gap fucking, thigh riding. Mutual Masturbation. Solo Masturbation. Just making out without an escalation to sex. I will be bringing it.
SUMMARY: see image below + in which Tyriq doesn’t know the definition of ‘personal space’ and stays glued to your hip. 🩷
“Tyriq, mooooove,” you groaned as you tried to push him off of you with one hand and kept your grip on your edge brush with the other, “you see me over here strugglin’ to do my edges and you playin’.”
he had been bothering you for the past few minutes by doing little things like kissing your shoulders, neck, and cheeks, but then it gradually progressed into him practically holding you hostage against his body while he made random noises every now and then to get on your nerves.
you couldn’t stay annoyed with him for long, but you at least wanted him to leave you alone until you finished doing your edges, especially since your baby hairs weren’t acting right and wouldn’t lay down for shit.
“gimme’ a kiss, bae,” Tyriq pouted, dramatically sticking out of his bottom lip, as he leaned his head down and tried to kiss your cheek, but you dodged his kiss and kept your eyes glued to your uncooperative baby hairs, “wow, so you just hate me and want me to die?”
“Ty, i’m gon’ pop your yellow ass if you don’t move for a second.” you murmured, successfully swooping some of your baby hairs, as you let out a soft huff in relief and started to swoop the next section, your eyebrows furrowing a little in concentration.
“you didn’t deny it,” Tyriq’s face contorted into a deep frown and he dramatically groaned as loud as he could as he let go of you and threw himself back against the bathroom door, his body hitting the door with a loud thud while his head fell back and rested against it, “ohhhh, my Godddd, my girlfriend hates meeee!”
you paused mid-swoop and you looked back at him through the mirror in bewilderment mixed with amusement with your eyebrows furrowed as you cracked a wide smile and let out a laugh, unable to hide how hilarious you thought his antics were.
“Tyriq,” you laughed, lowering your edge brush, as you turned your head and looked back at your boyfriend, who now had his face covered with his hands and was fake-crying into them, “oh, my goodness— come here, boy, damn.”
Tyriq’s hands swiftly left his face and his expression now held a wide smile with lit-up eyes as he looked at you, making you chuckle and shake your head.
“you childish as fuck, you know that?” you chuckled, raising an eyebrow, as Tyriq’s arms wrapped around your waist and pulled you into him.
“yeah, yeah, give yo’ childish man a kiss before i tell everybody you hate me.” Tyriq grinned, puckering his lips, as you smiled at him and let out a hearty laugh before standing into your tiptoes and giving him a loving kiss on the lips.
Tyriq eagerly returned the kiss, his lips moving in tandem with yours while his hands moved down to your ass and gave it a squeeze. the kiss was slow, sensual, and filled with all of the love the two of you harbored for each other as one of your hands cradled the side of his neck and the other held onto your edge brush, your body pressed against his and trapped beneath his long and muscular arms.
gently pulling away from the kiss, the two of you locked eyes almost instantly and Tyriq smiled widely at you, his dimples poking through his cheeks while he gazed at you like you were his most prized possession. smiling back, you let out a soft content hum and pecked his lips twice before lowering yourself back into the pads of your feet.
“anything else you want from me before i finish doin’ my edges?” you asked as you raised your eyebrows and held up your edge brush, waving it a little in your hand.
“can i keep holdin’ you while you do ‘em?” Tyriq asked, slightly tightening his arms around you, as you smiled and let out a soft chuckle.
“Ty, if you start annoying me again, i’m kicking you outta’ here,” you warned, pointing your index finger at him, as Tyriq smiled and quickly nodded his head, making you crack a grin before letting out a soft laugh, “i swear, you lucky you so damn cute.”
you moved towards the sink and Tyriq instantly followed, his arms remaining around your waist while his head rested on your shoulder. your eyes flickered towards your baby hairs and you adjusted your grip on your edge brush as you dipped the bristles in your edge control and applied it to your baby hairs, starting to swoop the section you were working on before Tyriq threw a tantrum about you not giving him a kiss.
“i love you, fat butt.” Tyriq grinned, using his personal nickname for you, as your hand momentarily paused and your eyes briefly moved towards him in the mirror before you let out a laugh and your lips curled up into a grin, shaking your head and resuming your swooping motions on your baby hairs.
Jack giving night shift a pep talk and them all clearly being varying levels of into it is one of the funniest scenes in the episode. Shen is having the time of his life. Nazely can barely believe this is happening. Ellis and Crus have clearly learned to go along with it. Olive and Mateo know this is what they get for working night shift. And Jack is completely unapologetic about the whole thing.
