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i made this quite some time ago and it flopped on pinterest so here you go tumblr people
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Since you’ve asked for some suggestions of an Izzy fic 🤗
You should totally do one where the reader and Izzy are on vacation in the Bahamas or sum( a beach place ) Izzy kinda gets turned on by the readers bikini so they put like towels over them to have sex. ( nobody was there ). Thanks queen love ya!
ohh girl i fuckin LOVE this suggestion 🤭 please suggest more because i know you got some good ones❤️
SunKissed Skin
This fic will contain: Smut, somewhat public sex, fingering, some dirty talk
~•August 4th, 1990•
The Bahamas sun was glowing bright in the day, no clouds in its way. The soft sand burns the bottom of your feet just right as you step on it, the temperature just perfect with a gentle breeze that hits every now and then when you get too hot.
It was 4PM, the hottest time right now, the UV a good 7 as little beats of sweat appear off both of you but the breeze helping out somewhat.
Izzy rented a summer vacation house for 3 weeks on a little island because he’s been gone for tour so he wanted to make it up to you and spend as much time alone time with you. Almost a year without him. His touch, kisses, sweet words that makes the corner of your lips smile.
You two were outside soaking in the sun, splashing water on each other, making one laugh, eating snacks on the sand, and enjoying time with each other after for what felt like a decade in your mind.
You decided to take time off the water and decided to tan for a little bit because who wants to be a pale vampire in summer? You grab your tanning oil, spraying some on your arms and rubbing it in.
“You need some help spreading it on?” Izzy asks as he walks up behind you with his circle sun glasses covering his eyes to hide the sun..
but also to hide that he was checking you out hard in the white bikini that cups your boobs up just right, sitting perfectly, showing off all of your curves and perfect body. It was hard for him not to stare at the perfect woman that was all his right in front of him. The sight making his dick already half hard.
A beer bottle in his hand from going inside to grab a cold one. “I’m just gonna tan my front first.” You reply to him, looking beside you to smile at the sight of him.
He raised an eyebrow like it was absurd. “So? I can do your legs or something.. maybe your chest.” Izzy mumbled the last part low.
You let out a little laugh, the corner of your lips tilting up. “Alright, fine, you can do my legs up to my waist.” His eyes softened but his smirk said something else. He grabbed the oil, sprayed a few spots on your left leg first, then rubbed it in with his soft hands.
He took his time of course, the smooth skin of your legs and oil was basically touching heaven for him. Traveling from your calf to your thigh, eyes focused on the oils shine from the sun on your skin, his fingertips and eyes lingered for a little as he reached the softness of your thigh. You raised an eyebrow but let out a soft chuckle.
“You okay, Izzy?” His gaze looks back up at you. “What? Can’t I appreciate the sight of you, sweetheart?” He leaned in to kiss the corner of your mouth. “No, you can’t.” You say in a joking manner, Izzy’s lips quirked up and kissed your lips but pulled back to apply the rest on.
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As he was rubbing more on your other leg, his gaze still lingered, but just on your legs. All over, the curves of your waist, collar bone that he wanted to mark, your neck that he wanted to kiss so bad. His glasses went low on his nose but his hair covered the corner of his eyes so you couldn’t see, but you could feel his eyes.
A little pool heated in your lower stomach, but you didn’t say anything about it. Just allowing him to touch you even though you wanted to kiss the air out of his lungs.
His hands got to your waist, lingering for a little. Izzy lifted his head and kissed you deep. One hand held his cheek and you tilted his head to deepen the kiss. Both tongues going into each other’s mouth, colliding and lapping over each other.
The pool in your stomach got hotter but you didn’t show it, swallowing a noise back down in your throat. He pulled back for air, his glasses still low on his nose so you could see his eyes. “You’re so fucking pretty, you know that?” Izzy’s voice low yet had a hint of something that you couldn’t detect what it was.
“You’ve never lied to me so yeah, i know.” Pressing your lips back against his for a peck. Izzy sat beside you on his towel and laid down as you were applying the rest on your chest. Then laying down so the sun can kiss you until a perfect golden skin instead of pale.
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Izzy talked about some stuff that happened on the road on tour, what happened back stage, Axl’s stupid crash outs and roadies and the band. But his eyes kept going back to you, your perfect body, his dick getting more and more hard as he looked at your perfect profile.
You didn’t notice though since your eyes were closed to block the sun and just nodding along, sometimes laughing at the stories.
You turned your head to look at him, taking off his glasses to set them off to the side, your fingers brushing away Izzy’s hair away from his eyes. “I missed your eyes.” Voice soft and lips curled up in that smile Izzy always loved.
“Yeah? My eyes?” He asked, no one has ever said that, not anybody since he’s been growing his hair out. “Mhm..” Your fingertips lingering on the side of his face. Izzy leaned in to kiss you again, still soft but both of your tongues meet again.
Izzy moved closer to you, his forearm elevating him so he towers over you. His free hand going to the back of your head, fingers through your soft hair since it didn’t touch the water. Tilting it upwards so his lips can reach everywhere on your neck.
A gasp rose from your lips, but letting him do whatever he wanted, he climbs on top of you, blocking the sun from your body. His hand travels down your body, exploring, memorizing it once again.
Caressing your breast over the bikini top where his thumb rubbed little circles over your nipple that was showing though the top, the curve of your waist, stomach, your thigh that he raised so he can get better access of whatever he wanted.
His fingers dipped under the bottoms of the 2nd piece, making you moan into the kiss. Izzy’s fingertips reaching the wetness, warmth, and head of your wet pussy, all for him to devour.
“Got this wet for me? Just from me touching you, hm?” His lips brushing against your neck before pressed one more kiss to the pulse of your neck and going back to kiss you deeper and harder. You felt him circling tight little circles at the tip of your clit.
Moaning once again as his tongue going down your throat at the feel of the perfect sensation. Hips bucking up into his hand, Izzy’s lips smirked. “Needy?” He says between the wet kisses.
You nodded your head, the circles never stopping. He pulls back for air and looks at you. “Use your words, c’mon you know how to use them properly.” You swallows back a whimper so you could let the words come out first. “Y-yeah.” “Yeah what?” “I’m needy..” You say a little breathless as his fingers move a little faster, applying more pressure.
Your back arches slightly, then he shoved those 2 fingers in, knuckle deep, a choked gasp came out. Then he curls them just right that a precious moan tears out. “Yeah, there you go, just take it like you always do so well on.”
His lips go back to your neck and he pumps them in and out, the slickness making wet, filthy noises each time he pumps them in and out. “F-fuck, oh my god Izzy.” You moan out, hips bucking up again like they had a mind of their own.
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Your pussy clenched around his fingers as he added his thumb to rub circles over your clit, moans and whimpers leaving your lips and Izzy was marking your neck up in red and purple marks, licking over the small bites to sooth them so it wouldn’t hurt.
You were practically dripping all over, some getting on your inner thighs, slickness dripping down his hand, everywhere. He reluctantly pulled them out since he decided you were ready. Pulling out a whine from your lips.
He looks up at you, bringing his hand to his lips and he sucks both of his fingers dry, getting every drop of your slickness off of him.
“God, you still taste so fucking sweet.” A filthy smirk comes from him, he grabs a towel before saying. “Take off the bottoms.” Your hands trembled from the pleasure he gave you but you did so anyway.
Your thumbs hooking through the waistband and pulling them down your legs, setting them to the side. You looked up at him with eyes filled with need. Your legs spread for him, knowing what was going to go down.
Izzy moves down so his head fits perfectly between your thighs. He adjusted the towel that covers him and your spreaded legs since the sparkling ocean was in front of them and some people on a boat could see them.
You sat propped up on your forearms. His hands rested on the top of your thighs and he moved in closer to the heat. Kissing your clit gently a few times before wrapping his tongue around it.
“Shit- mmh..” Your legs almost tightened around his head but you forced them to stay wide open for him.
Izzy was hitting every spot perfectly, long, slow drags, kisses, gently sucking, lapping circles around the nub.
Sometimes coming up for air to say “You taste so good.” “Don’t stay silent, i want everybody to hear how good I’m treating you, how big of a fucking slut you are for me.”
Your hand went under the towel to hold onto his hair gently, not tugging, just there as he picked up the paste, making you already close and trying to keep your hips still just for him.
“Izzy- please i’m close..” A choked moan leaves your lips, his tongue slows down and pulls back for air, your juices dripping down his chin and all over his mouth. “No, I wanna make this last.” And he goes back to eating you like he was starving.
Your thighs trembled as he kept going slow, head leaning back to moan, his hands tighten a little on your thighs.
Izzy moved one hand off your thigh, the same 2 fingers returning to go back inside you, curling so right and the sensation of his tongue on your clit. Starts bursted behind your eyes, you laid down but the hand on his head tightened into his hair.
“Fuck!” You gasped, eyes rolling back. “P-please Izzy, please let me come.” As your thighs trembled even more, back still arched up as you kept moaning.
Though you couldn’t see him from the towel covering his face, you knew he was smiling. But thankfully he moved faster, both tongue and fingers.
Izzy’s hips grinded his hard rock cock that was covered from the swimming trousers, against the sand under him to get some tricking going for him. The little hums and groans vibrated against your clit, making you more close and the pleasure better.
Your breathing turned into soft pants and gasps. Legs now something tightening around his head, hips bucking up to his face to make him go deeper. Your hand tightens on his hair more, making his head go deeper into your wet pussy.
You felt your orgasm rising, now on a thin glass as your hips moved more as moans kept coming out, and thighs shaking. “Oh my god! Fuck i’m gonna come!” That motivated Izzy to go faster until he pushed you off the edge, and then-
You came, hard. Legs tighten around his head, a choked moan leaving your throat, your back arching so hard that it ached. Izzy didn’t stop but instead moved slower, pussy clenching around his fingers hard, even though kept moving slowly to milk every last drop of come out of you.
He moved his mouth to your inner thighs, pressing opened mouthed kissed and getting the little drops of slickness off of them.
He pulled back when you were begging for him to stop from being overstimulated, shaking, and whimpering. Moving the towel off of his face to reveal his face that had your juices all over him.
His hand wiped his dripping chin before sucking off his fingers dry while staring right at you again.
He helped you put on the bottoms again, but was he done with you? God no, Izzy stood up, reaching his hand out to you so you could get up.
His hands went down to your waist to pull you closer so he could murmur against your ear.
“I’m gonna fuck you so goddamn hard tonight, I promise i won’t let you walk, sweetheart.” The thought of it already making you wet all over again as he dragged you inside the house to bring you upstairs to make you feel more than just stars behind your eyes.
THANK YA FOR READING!
I hope this is what you wanted and i’m praying you enjoyed the fic🥹
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Kelli: Do you have any hobbies, anything else besides the band?
Axl: When I have the money, I want to get into photography. You know, nude photography.
Izzy: He's taking applications now.
AxI: I like poetry and I'd like to drag race.
Slash: I just want to get more fucked up in the music business.
Kelli: Izzy?
Izzy: I'm studying to become an attorney at law. Criminal attorney.
1986.08.22 - L.A. ROCKS - Interview with the band
I feel bad about labeling myself as bisexual because I feel like I'm just looking for attention and that I'd be getting in the way of people who actually are bisexual.
Makes me sick to my stomach to see Steven hate and see people calling him a bad person in PRESENT TENSE. I won’t deny that the drugs fucked him up and made him a total asshole but that’s what drugs do. Big part of why drugs fucking suck. But to consider him still a bad person is entirely disregarding the withdrawals, self-reflection and work he’s gone through to get where he is now. And he’s better now, and he’s a better person now, and he doesn’t depend on personality-altering chemicals to survive anymore.
He’s done fucked up shit back when he was on drugs, yes, like many rockstars did in the 80s/90s. Yes, he was kicked and he was kicked for more or less valid reasons. They needed a drummer, he couldn’t be one, simple as that. Yes, he abused women and went to jail for it, yes that’s horrible and drugs aren’t an excuse for it. But there’s a reasoning behind it, an explanation for why that happened in first place. Drugs FUCK you UP, they literally change the chemistry in your brain, they make you a horrible person, that doesn’t mean that below those drugs you ARE a horrible person. It’s just irl mind control, they don’t call addicts on the street zombies for no reason. His story’s such an important example to how drugs can and will ruin your life, but we shouldn’t forever hold that against him???? That’s downright fucking CRUEL. That makes you the asshole, hate to tell you the truth.
Yes, he had a hard time stopping, yes he relapsed a bunch and had to start from zero again but that doesn’t fucking make him untrustworthy so y’all need to stop acting like he’s out to fucking get you, I wholeheartedly believe that this man, sober, has no mean bone in his entire body.
He’s been through enough shit that his negative karma has more than paid out, he’s lost friends, he’s lost parts of himself, he disappointed people around him, served time in jail, had a stroke that left him with a permanent speech impediment, suffered from a bunch of other physical issues, lost his band that was meant to be like his family and some of those fucking people in random comment sections still act like he got away unscathed, that him being an asshole didn’t result in horrendous shit for him too.
No recovering drug addict is proud of what kind of a person they were while in active addiction, not a SINGLE one and if y’all think that a recovering drug addict is someone to be afraid of, you’ve never fucking met a recovering addict in your life. They’re all strong because they’re recovering, they wouldn’t have gotten to that point if they weren’t strong and didn’t WANT to change for the better. People don’t change if they don’t wanna.
And it doesn’t matter that he took longer than the others, doesn’t matter that he was deeper in it than the others, what matters is that he did make it in the end and that he did get out of that hole he had dug for himself.
He’s been open about the mental issues he went through because of the drugs and I’m 1000% sure that anyone who criticises him in the big 2026 would not survive addiction. Get a grip.
“Stop defending th-“ I’ll defend that guy with my life. Do the world a favour and shove your forced, performative hatred so deep up your ass that no one will ever find it again. Thanks.
If I were a rockstar and saw people writing fanfiction about me, I'd feel really shy, but also very proud that people find me attractive in that way.
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I found this super 8 footage from a 1977 concert on youtube. The audio isn't very good but it's a fun watch visually
Sick Day ੈ✩‧₊˚ (Jimmy Page x Reader)
A/N: Hey everyone. Hope you're all doing okay, I know I haven't but it's okay! Hope u enjoy the fanfic <3
P.S: This is going to be told in Jimmy's POV
𓆩♡𓆪= Smut
ੈ✩‧₊˚= Fluff
⋆ ★= Angst
𓆩⟡𓆪 = Headcanons
I've been touring for months and I finally got to go home and see Y/N. I missed her so much. I missed her eyes, lips, laugh, and everything. I took a bus to the apartment where I and Y/N lived together. I finally stopped at the apartment, took the keys out of my pocket, and unlocked the door to the apartment. Y/N greeted me and hugged me. I kissed her soft lips and stroked her silky hair. She quickly took my bags and placed them in our bedroom. She ran back out and took my hand and led me to the couch. "Darling, I'm so glad you're home. I missed you a lot!" Y/N stated as she looked up at me. Her eyes were just gorgeous. "I missed you too baby, there were so many beautiful places I would love for you to see," I said holding her hand. She smiles widely. "Well you must be tired, you should get some rest and maybe tomorrow we can go for a nice picnic," Y/N said as she held my hand and stood up. I frowned since I wanted to talk more. But I was indeed tired. I nodded and followed her into the bedroom and got ready for bed. I lay in my bed with Y/N by my side. I slowly shut my eyes and drifted to sleep.
I woke with a stinging pain in my head and soreness in my throat. Y/N was already up since she was in the bathroom brushing her teeth. Y/N walked into the bedroom and was about to kiss my lips. However, I stopped her. "Darling, you shouldn't kiss me. I think I have a cold." I said in a whispy voice because of the soreness in my throat. Y/N looks down at me and frowns. "Oh no sweetheart, what are the symptoms? I can get you some medication." Y/N said holding my hand tightly. "I have a headache, sore throat, and cough." I described as she listened. Y/N quickly stood up and went downstairs to grab some medication and water for me. I figured I must've gotten sick while on tour. I was traveling a lot with a lot of people around me. I was hoping I didn't Y/N sick. As I was thinking, Y/N returned to the bedroom with the medication and water. "Here, take this. It'll make you feel better." Y/N said placing the medication on the side table nearby. I sat up and took the medication. It tasted wretched. I said back down in bed. Y/N looked worried about me.
"I'll get you a robe and some soup," Y/N said as she played with my hair. I smiled at her and thanked her. That's what I loved about her. She was so caring and loving. I laid in bed thinking this, Y/N walked in with some water and soup. She also had a robe over her shoulder. She handed me the robe first. I sat up and got out of bed to put it on. I was fragile while standing. I was so soft in fact, I fell over. Y/N quickly ran to my side and held me up. "Jimmy darling, you need to be careful. You're too weak to stand. Just lay in bed. I'll take care of you." Y/N said lifting me up and laying me on the bed. I sighed and nodded. Y/N smiled faintly and pulled the blanket over me. She was about to kiss me but she realized I was still sick. I smiled and told her it was okay. Y/N walked out and went downstairs.
I laid in bed thinking about when I wasn't sick. If I wasn't so sick, I would've hugged and kissed her. We would've gone on a picnic and talked for hours. I tried to close my eyes to fall back asleep but my head pounded like bullets. I couldn't sleep without Y/N by my side. But, she couldn't be by my side. Even though she was nearby I couldn't help but feel alone. I couldn't take it anymore, I called out Y/N's name. She comes running into the room like the house is on fire. She looked scared, but until she saw me in bed. Her face became soft again. "Jimmy! Don't scare me like that!" Y/N said sternly but in a loving tone. Y/N walks to my side.
"What do you need honey?" Y/N said running her hands through my hair. "Can you stay with me?" I said looking at her. Y/N smiles widely and kisses my cheek. "Yes of course sweetheart." She said while walking over to the other side of the bed and sliding in. She lay next to me talking to me, she didn't care if she got sick. All she cared about was I was with her. We talked for hours. We talked until the late nights until our eyelids felt heavy and we drifted off to sleep. When I awoke in the morning, I felt myself feel a lot better. I rolled over to Y/N who was still asleep. However, this wasn't for long when she opened her eyes. Y/N sat up wincing and holding her head. I could already tell she was sick too. I smiled and got up to take care of her.
a little death
a/n: first of all, omg. I wrote this in maybr, 3 hours in total? Second, I wanted to experiment so I switched from the usual third person to first person just to try things out. I was also listening to A Little Death by The Neighbourhood while writing this to get me on the right mood and it might help if you listen to the song while reading this. So, Bonzo smut y'all I never thought I'd see the day, this is definitely a catharsis for I cannot stop thinking about Bonzo in 1977 onwards specifically (ugh dad 🤤). But anyway, here goes porn with barely any plot lolololol.
theme(s): very very nsfw (fingering, soft dom-ing if you'd call it) 😋
pairing: john bonham x fem!reader
Too Good For Me 𓆩♡𓆪 (Jimmy Page x Reader)
A/N: Hey everyone! Hope you guys are doing good! Just a couple things, please request any stories of any 80's or 90's bands you guys like. And lastly, thanks 4 the support. Hope you enjoy this spicy fanfic of Jimmy Page <3
T/W: Sex (of course), pet names, and cussing (Reader Discretion is advised)
𓆩♡𓆪= Smut
ੈ✩‧₊˚= Fluff
⋆ ★= Angst
College has been having you beat, all the exams and tests make you have to study every night. All you wanted to do was relax for a day with your roommate Jimmy. Jimmy was originally your friend when you lived in London. Then the two of you moved to the U.S. together to study abroad. Though the two of you went to different universities. The two of you still came back home to the same apartment to hang out with each other. Jimmy was always your crush but you kept it secret for so long. You thought Jimmy was too good for you. He played guitar, was kind, smart, and would always do anything for you. People would often even assume you two were dating, but that's yet to happen.
One night, you came home from a long days of lectures and studies. All you wanted to do was relax maybe watch some movies. You walked through the apartment door, and you saw Jimmy's shoes near the door meaning he was home too. You sighed, kicked off your shoes, and hung up your coat. Then you heard a bedroom door open. It was Jimmy walking out of his room. You assumed he just woke up because his hair was a mess and he was wearing only a bathrobe and shorts. "Hey love, how was your day?" Jimmy said walking over to you. You weren't happy at all, it was a Friday but you just seemed so worn out.
"Not good, god I'm so fucking sick and tired of all these exams and studying I have to do. When will I get a fucking break?" you said angrily while throwing your papers and books on the kitchen table nearby. "Aww, it's okay darling. All your hard work will be paid off soon. I think you're doing an amazing job." Jimmy said while hugging you and stroking your hair. Jimmy had always been supportive of you. He was supportive when you said you wanted to move to the states for studying. "Jimmy, how was your day?" you asked while letting go and walking over to the kitchen to make tea. "It was good, however my partners for a music writing project are arseholes," Jimmy said while running his finger through his hair. You boiled some water and took out a mug.
"Well, if they're assholes then turn in your own work. I believe you can do it since you are good at songwriting." You said while ripping open a tea packet. Jimmy smiles and walks behind you. He wraps his arms around your waist. Jimmy rests his chin on your shoulder. You blush hard, Jimmy is never usually like this. He would always give you hugs. But never this. "Jimmy, what are you doing?" you said looking at him. "Y/N, I know things have been stressful. Why don't I make things less stressful for you?" Jimmy said while nuzzling his face in the crook of your neck. You breathe in slowly, and you feel your heart race.
Jimmy kisses the inner part of your neck lightly. You groan quietly and quickly cover your mouth in embarrassment. Jimmy smiled at the sound of you, Jimmy grabbed your hands from your mouth and pinned them to the counter. "Don't be embarrassed sweetie, I want to hear you," Jimmy said in a low voice. Jimmy lifts his head up from your neck. Your face was still red from him kissing your neck. Jimmy kisses your soft lips and runs his hands down your thighs. The kiss deepened, and Jimmy lifted you onto the kitchen counter. You pulled away from the kiss.
"Jimmy, are you sure you want to do this?" You asked shyly. Jimmy smiled and pulled your face in closer. "Y/N, I know you like me and you know what? I like you too. Everyone knows it. So why not now?" Jimmy said in a low tone again. You looked down in embarrassment. "I always thought you were too good for me." You said with your head still down. Jimmy lifts up your chin so he can see you. "Y/N, you are the most beautiful girl I have ever met. You are smart, kind, and independent. I thought you were too good for me. I'm just a loser guitarist." Jimmy said with a smile. You blush harder, Jimmy notices and chuckles. "So what do you think? Shall we continue where we were?" Jimmy said as he rubbed your thighs. You nodded. Jimmy leans in closer and kisses the crook of your neck again. Then the kiss turns into nibbling.
Jimmy sucked and bit down lightly on your sensitive skin. You groan and whine quietly. Jimmy didn't like how you were quiet so he bit down harder. Causing you to full-on moan. Jimmy smiles in your neck and runs his hands down your shorts. He slowly slips off your shorts and underwear. Then you remove your shirt. Causing you to only wear a bra. Jimmy removes his shorts as well. Jimmy stops for a second and admires how your body looks. "Darling, you're stunning." He whispers in your ear. Jimmy pulls you in closer and kisses your lips again. Jimmy slowly slides his member in, causing you to wince. You never told Jimmy but you were a virgin and he can tell. "It's your first time isn't it?" Jimmy said slowly thrusting in and out. You moan as a response.
"I'll take it slow for you, love," Jimmy said thrusting slowly. You moan at any slightest movement. "J-Jimmy can you go faster?" you called out breathing heavily. Jimmy complies and goes faster. Thrusting in and out hitting your spot every time causing you to almost scream. However, Jimmy wasn't silent either. Jimmy groaned and moaned deeply. Without you asking, Jimmy went faster than before. You grabbed tightly onto Jimmy's back hard enough to leave red marks. Jimmy loved the feeling of being on top of you. You were always shy and timid but now you're screaming your lungs out calling out his name in pleasure. "Ugh god, Jimmy you're so good." You screamed out. "Darling, you're doing so amazing for me." Jimmy huffed out. Jimmy trusted for a couple minutes until you almost feel your climax. "J-Jimmy! I'm about to come!" You huffed out.
Jimmy cradled you and continued to thrust. "Me too love, you can come whenever." Jimmy panted out. After a few more thrusts, you climaxed and rode out your climax. Jimmy smiled and pulled out. You grabbed his member and started to move your hand up and down. Jimmy groaned and bit his bottom lip. You moved your hand faster down his member. Causing Jimmy to arch his back. "God Y/N, you're so fucking good." Jimmy huffed out. "Yeah, what's my name, big boy?" You teasingly said. "Y/N! Y/N!" Jimmy screamed loudly. "God, Y/N I'm going to come!" He said while his back arched harder. "Then come for me," you said moving faster than before. After a few strokes, Jimmy came all over your hand. It was warm and sticky. Jimmy took a few seconds to ride out the high of his climax. Jimmy was panting hard. You smiled and pulled him closer. You kissed his soft lips and stoked his hair.
"Y/N, that was amazing. You were amazing." Jimmy said while he wrapped his arms around your neck pulling you in closer. You blushed and cuddled your head into his shoulder. Jimmy chuckles and bridal carries you to the bathroom. "I'm going to clean you up, and maybe clean myself too," Jimmy said while carrying you to the nearest bathroom. You chuckle and blush. "Jimmy, I love you." You said in a shy tone. "I love you too Y/N" Jimmy said while gently placing you on the bathroom sink. Jimmy grabs a nearby towel and turns on the bathtub. After a few minutes, the bath was ready. Jimmy picks you up again and places you in the bathtub. Jimmy hands you some soap and a loofa to clean yourself. Meanwhile, he got up and went over to the sink, and cleaned himself. After a few minutes of the bath, you were done.
"Jimmy sweetheart, could you get me a towel? And maybe some fresh clothes too?" You called out from the bathroom. After a few minutes, Jimmy walks into the bathroom holding a towel and a fresh batch of clothes. "There you go, dear," Jimmy said handing you the things. You dry yourself off and put on the fresh pair of clothes Jimmy handed you. But you noticed the shirt you were wearing was Jimmy's. It smelt like him. You walk out of the bathroom and quickly Jimmy bridal carries you again and takes you to his bedroom. He lays you on his bed and quickly gets in bed also. You lay down on his comfy bed and you feel Jimmy wrap his arms around you and pulls you in closer to him. "Goodnight Jimmy sweetie," you said while kissing his lips one last time. "Goodnight Y/N, my darling," Jimmy said kissing your neck. You chuckle and fall asleep in his arms.