sadistic josh making you suck him off in the meanest way... mhm.. its purring.
(warnings): nsfw, blowjob, spit, choking/gagging, slapping, power imbalance
"take it, hon," josh murmured, snapping his hips forward with a low and whiny moan. "mm fuck— take it... this is what you wanted, right?"
you nodded as best as you could. your lips were stretched wide around his cock and your hands were clutching at his thighs. josh was being so mean, deeply thrusting into your warm mouth, using you in the nastiest way. you could feel the spit dripping down your chin as you struggled to keep up with him.
"mmh, ohh fuck.. sweetheart," josh groaned out, his grip on your hair almost painful as he roughly pushed into your mouth until the tip of his cock hit the back of your throat. he watched closely at the way your eyes filled with tears and how you were softly gagging, and he swore that just from the sight alone, he could've came.
"mm baby, that's adorable! you're drooling all over yourself..."
you were so lightheaded, mewling around his cock without a single thought. he stilled his hips, his cock still buried in your throat. he reaches his free hand out to wipe away a tear with his thumb. "you look so pretty like this."
you whimpered around his cock, softly whining for air. your throat's burning, but josh was enjoying himself way too much. "throat's gotta be hurting right now, huh?" his expression was almost sympathetic... almost. but you know josh better than that.
he finally pulled back so you're able to breathe, and you gasp, your chest heaving as you try to catch your breath. but josh doesn't give you a long time to recover. he examines your face, cooing at you and softly caressing your cheek before raising his hand to give you a sharp slap that makes your head turn. "mh..!" you cry out, and josh can feel his cock throbbing at your vulnerable and messy state.
without another word, josh grips your face again, his fingers digging into the sides of your cheeks, forcing your lips apart before sliding his cock back into your mouth with a loud groan. "mmh—open wider, hon.. just a little more for me."
josh with reader who has trouble adjusting to his size every time you both have sex. he loves hearing your little whimpers when he's stretching you out.
(warnings): nsfw, size kink/stretching, breathplay (reader forgets to breathe for like two seconds and josh is a tease about it)
"wait— oh fuck.. josh please—"
josh groans softly at the way you claw at his forearms, slowing his hips down to a deliberate grind that makes you softly whine out. "shh.. i've got you, sweetheart," he softly coos at you, moving one of his hands to wipe the sweat from the side of your face. gosh you were the cutest to him. no matter how many times you've both done this, you always struggle to adjust to his size.
you whimper loudly, legs trembling around josh's waist as he presses deeper, the stretch of his cock almost being too much for you. "mmh, oh god— 's too much.. i can't take it all.." you whine out, eyes squeezing shut when you feel him roll his hips into yours again.
josh lets out a low and needy moan when he feels your walls tighten around him. "mmh— c'mon, babe... i know you can take it," he gently encourages. he moves his hand from your face to brace it next to your head, pulling his hips back before slowly pushing back inside.
your breath catches in your throat and your body immediately tenses when he moves again. you're so focused on trying to take him inch by inch, constantly inhaling with every slight movement, but never exhaling. you don't even notice the way you're holding in your breath until josh lets out a breathless laugh above you.
"looks like you're gonna pass out, hon..!" josh teases before leaning down to press a kiss to your cheek. "gotta breathe for me, babe.. kinda need you here for this."
your face heats up at josh's teasing, and you slowly nod. shaky breaths leave your lips as you try to relax and let your body adjust all while he's still slowly rolling his hips into yours. "mhm, there we go.." he murmurs, a lazy smile on his lips as he watches you. "that's more like it."
instead of mike and emily's name being carved into the picnic table, it's you and mike's. yes he ends up fucking you against that cold ass table in the dead of winter because he is an animal.
(warnings): nsfw, reader has female anatomy, idrk how to write for mike but i'm obsessed with this idea </3
it was just supposed to be a wholesome moment before you and mike met with your friends at the lodge. one moment, you both were giggling and carving your initials in the wooden picnic table with silly little hearts. then the next, mike has you bent over said table, jeans slid down your thighs and rolling his hips into you.
"mmph..! god, mike—"
"mmhm?" he shakily hums in your ear, his grip on your hips tightening as he pulls back just enough before thrusting back inside of you again.
"someone's gonna— mmh! someone's gonna find us.."
he's heard you the first ten times, and honestly mike doesn't care. all he cares about is fucking you senseless. "mmh fuck— you're fine, hon.. no one's coming to find us."
as soon as you try to retort, he cuts you off with a particularly hard thrust that shakes the table beneath you and makes you gasp out loud. he moves one of his hands around to go in between your thighs to rub slow and messy circles over your throbbing clit.
"mmh— oh gosh oh gosh.." you whimper, fingers digging into the edge of the freezing cold table. mike groans loudly at the way your walls tightly squeeze around him.
"thaaat's it, hon. fuck.."
as much as you're worried about being caught, mike is so good at making you forget. his fingers are on your clit all while plunging his cock in your tight cunt, and he's grunting in your ear for you to "take it all," — it's soo fucking good. you can't help the way your eyes roll into the back of your head when you cum around his cock with a loud moan.
josh knows chris has a not-so-subtle crush on his girlfriend. and what's a more josh way to address the situation than teasing his best friend about it in the most unpredictable way?
(warnings): nsfw, phone sex, voyeurism, reader has female anatomy, pronouns for reader are mentioned (she/her), josh is possessive and has an odd way of showing it, slightly proofread!
everyone knows that you and josh are exclusive because he flaunts you around like a trophy any time he can. but just because that's the case, that doesn't stop his best friend, chris, from ogling you every now and again. and it really couldn't go unnoticed by josh because he notices everything.. especially when it comes to his pretty little girlfriend. and chris has been his best friend since elementary school..! he'd be an absolute idiot to not notice.
josh is up to no good when he finally gets a quiet night with just himself and chris in their dorm. they're both casually talking and drinking at their second bottle of beer. while josh is taking another sip, he's nodding along to whatever chris is talking about, just itching to finally press him about you. and luckily it doesn't take long because the chatter slowly dies down and josh immediately takes advantage of that.
"so," he casually started, "i finally got that text earlier. said she misses me."
chris tries to act cool about it, his gaze averting from his best friend’s as he stares down at the half empty beer bottle in his hand. "oh yeah? that's cool man.."
josh tilted his head and leaned forward, his elbows resting on his knees as he watches chris for a moment. he tries to hide the smile in his voice as he asks, "you ever think about her?"
chris isn't stupid. and he'd never overstep a boundary with his best friend. he forces a laugh, a very uncomfortable one, before defending himself. "what? nah, man.. she's your girl."
and yeah, chris isn't stupid, but neither is josh. "oh, come on, dude! don't act like you haven't noticed how hot she is. i see the way you look at her sometimes."
chris finally met josh's gaze again, seeing if he was joking. was it really that obvious..? he tries to shrug it off, the subtle and nervous bouncing of his leg giving away more than he intended. "i have no idea what you're talking about."
josh was silent for a moment, watching the slight panic on his best friend's face, but he quietly dismisses it, laughing to himself as he leans back in his chair. "relax, cochise! just messin' with you, man."
that was a lie. not even a minute later, josh is picking up his phone, tapping the screen a few times before setting it down in his lap and putting it on speaker.
chris's heart dropped. “hey— dude, what are you doing?”
josh quietly sits as the phone rings a few more times before you answer, the sound of your sleepy voice coming through. "hi, babe. is everything okay?"
josh's heart flutters at your pretty little voice and he can't help but smile when he answers you. "yeah, hon. everything's fine... just wanted to check in on my pretty girl."
the soft laugh on the other end makes chris’s face heat up and he hates the effect that you, his best friend's girlfriend, has on him. "oh, yeah i'm okay. i was just getting ready to go to bed."
"wait, before you do that," josh quickly interrupts, locking eyes with chris. "can you do something for me?"
you pause before speaking through the other end. "okay... what is it?" you ask, your voice laced with genuine confusion and curiosity.
"can you touch yourself for me?"
the room goes completely silent, and chris is staring at his best friend in disbelief, before quietly shaking his head in protest.
".. right now?" you softly ask, slightly sitting up in your comfy bed, already making up your mind.
"yeah, sweetheart.. right now."
"okay, baby... if you say so," you teasingly sigh in the phone, the sound going straight into chris's pants.
chris felt so guilty for this. you didn't even know he was there. he wanted to leave. he didn't feel comfortable sitting there anymore. but here he is, continuing to listen in with a slight hard-on in his pants just from hearing your voice.
you slip your hand into the waistband of your panties, sliding your fingers between your folds before finding your clit. you let out a faint and shaky breath as you start to rub slow and gentle circles.
"bring the phone closer, hon," josh gently instructs. "let me hear you."
"mh, okay.." you whimper softly, bringing the phone back up to your ear so he can hear you properly.
josh groans approvingly at your hushed moans. "tell me what you're doing right now."
"i'm— mmh.. rubbing myself.." you quietly moan, closing your eyes as you imagine that it's josh's fingers making you feel good.
"mm, go faster for me," josh urges, gently palming himself through his pants as he listens to your pretty gasps and moans. "tell me how it feels."
chris shifts uncomfortably on the edge of his bed, trying to subtly cover the growing erection in his pants. he looked at the floor, swirling the beer bottle in his hand as he tries to block out you and josh's conversation, but he couldn't. the noises were getting so much louder— your shaky breaths, and those subtle wet noises of your fingers moving against your cunt only made chris more distracted. he shouldn't be listening to this.
"oh gosh, feels so good," you whine, letting your head fall back against your headboard as you circle your fingers over your swollen clit faster, the wet sounds only growing louder. "wish you were here..."
"i know, hon," josh murmurs, "just listen to my voice."
josh glances over at chris and he can't help the knowing smile that faintly shows on his face. oh he was enjoying every second of this; teasing his best friend and getting to hear his pretty girlfriend moan and touch herself over the phone. this might just be his favorite event of the week!
"mmm..! fuck, i'm so close," you whine softly, your pussy drooling and clenching around nothing as you buck your hips up against your fingers.
josh groans at your heavy breathing and it takes everything in his power not to pull his cock out and finish with you. "fuck.. yeah, babe? gonna cum for me?"
"mhm..! i'm gonna—" your words are cut off by a loud whimper, your orgasm hitting you hard. your slick is spreading all over your fingers and clit as you continue rubbing frantically, whining out josh's name.
chris is so turned on now. he could feel his precum staining his boxers and he's too embarrassed to even look at his best friend knowing this. but josh is so satisfied, chris has no idea. he quietly picks up his phone and turns off the speaker.
"good girl. you were so good for me," he praises softly, smiling to himself at your breathy whimpers. "get some sleep. i'll call you tomorrow, alright?"
you nod your head, feeling drowsier than you were before. "mhm, okay.. i love you."
josh quickly wraps up his phone call with you before hanging up, setting the phone down and turning to chris. "well? what'd you think?"
chris forces out a small, breathy laugh in disbelief. " dude.. that was insane."
"oh yeah? looked like you were enjoying it to me." josh quietly says before taking another swig at his beer... but there's a bit of uneasiness as he watches the flushed look on his best friend's face. he makes a mental note to himself to never fucking do that again.
josh is so obsessed with you that he's gotta have his camera on you all the time. he thinks you're the cutest thing ever, he just can't resist ♡
ty @nerd-space for the idea aahhh this was tew freakin good
(warnings): suggestive/nsfw
josh is the type of boyfriend to obsess over you and have pictures of you in every format. he's got a folder dedicated to pictures and videos of you in his phone, he has a stack of polaroids in a box, he's got sooo many candid photos from his digital camera that he uploads to his laptop. he probably even has you as his wallpaper.
if you're the type of person that hates pictures or is just camera-shy, he'll make sure you learn to love them and get comfortable. at first you would probably be annoyed when you're just minding your business and randomly hear a click of a camera and josh murmuring out a playful 'beautiful.'
you could be studying and he's just... staring. he thinks you're so cute when you're all focused, and honestly staring just isn't enough for him. he'll pull out his phone and silently snap a few pictures of you and then end up showing you with a smile on his face, telling you how cute you are.
"josh, i don't like those pictures. delete them."
"aww, c'mon babe! you're gorgeous."
he's sososo obsessed with you that he doesn't even think you have a bad pic.
he has secret photos of you sleeping that he'll probably never willingly show you unless you find them yourself... and ngl you'd probably kill him for it. josh has videos of him poking your cheek while you're napping and if you're a snorer, omg you're not safe. he has videos of you snoring and you can hear his little laughs in the background. he's a big tease.
while still on the topic of sleeping, he loves taking more sexual photos of you even when you're not trying. you could be laying in bed with nothing but a huge t-shirt on and he's already got his camera out to take pictures of you, climbing on the bed and hovering over you while you shyly pose for him. and gosh he just can't get enough of you!
"so pretty for me.." he's murmuring to himself, bringing the camera back up to his face to snap some more pics of you.
god forbid if he gets a glimpse of what's under the shirt because he'd make you lift it up so he could take some more photos. he's a big pervert.
josh definitely has a load of dirty pictures of you in his phone.
when you guys are having sex, he records you when you're unaware of it at first. you'd be riding him, eyes screwed shut, hands tightly gripping his shoulders as you bounce in his lap and he thinks you're the hottest thing ever. he can't resist grabbing his phone off the nightstand.
"mph..! oh god, feels so— no! put it away!" you moan out, face heating up as you try to grab the phone from his hands but he's moving his arms away.
"nono, keep going babe.. mmh yeah— you look so fucking good."
if you're not around and he's missing you, he'll go through his phone to look at all of your pretty pictures. he'll start to inspect every little detail about his favorite pictures and his mind will start to wander to dirtier places. he definitely ends up jerking off to some of your pictures.
once you get more comfortable around the camera, josh is like the happiest boyfriend on the planet. he's literally your number 1 hypeman and he lives for every second of it. he's just soo fucking happy that you're finally starting to see what he's seeing and gosh once you really start to embrace it, he doesn't even know how much hotter you could possibly get.
"babe! do you like this outfit? i think it's super cute. can you take a picture of me really quick?"
"hell yeah, sweetheart."
you don't have to tell him twice. he's grabbing your phone and taking several pictures of you, hyping you up and telling you to give him your sexiest pose. he'd probably end up getting distracted after a few more pictures before deciding that he's horny and wants to fuck you.
josh with a gf who starts to take control once she's close to cumming but he's definitely not complaining about it because he loves it.
(warnings): nsfw, reader has female anatomy.
josh loves a girl who goes absolutely crazy when riding him. he just thinks it's the hottest thing ever when you start to frantically fuck yourself on his cock when you're close.. and he lets you! because he would never let up the opportunity of his extremely needy and hot girlfriend using him for her pleasure.
he sits back, hands loosely groping your ass as you're whimpering and bouncing on his cock. he's trying so hard to keep his eyes from rolling because he loves watching you in control, eyebrows knitted together in pleasure while you heavily pant his name through your parted lips. josh is so obsessed. and the way your tits bounced in his face with every movement? hell yeah. that's just another plus for him.
he's showing so much attention to those pretty tits as well, swirling his tongue around the sensitive and puffy bud before sucking hard enough to have you gasping out softly and your pussy fluttering around his throbbing cock.
"mmnh..! ohfuck, i'm gonna cum!"
of course josh is encouraging you, groaning loudly and harshly slapping your ass, urging you to move faster. "mmm yeah? fuck.. keep going, hon."
his hands tightly grip your hips to bounce you on his lap harder. "mm ohh shit- so pretty like this,"
when you end up cumming, so does josh. and he's so loud. he would end up holding you still against his lap as he grinds his hips up into you, filling you up so good and moaning out a string of praises of how good you feel.
matt needing validation from his partner constantly. even when he's trying to make them feel good.
(warnings): nsfw, car sex
although matt seems like a crazy confident jock to the public eye, deep down he's just an awkward and soft-hearted guy and he's only that vulnerable with you. he wants to have the constant validation from you that he's doing great, he wants to feel like he's doing everything right all the time. and yes you praise him all the time, but he just never thinks that it's enough.
so just imagine how he is when he's fucking you.
he's got you in his car, holding you in his lap and thrusting up into you. he's taking every little whimper and contortion of your face into examination, and god he's so turned on by how vocal you're being. "mph..! yeahyeah, keep going!"
matt feels so much pride that he's making you feel this good, and it only spurs him on. he has his lip caught in between his teeth, hands gripping your hips tighter as he helps you bounce on his cock harder and he swears he could cum on the spot just from your gasps and moans of 'mmh! thats so fucking good!'
he's groaning and softly cursing and completely immersed, but he still can't help but ask if what he's doing is okay. he doesn't even realize that he's asking you until it slips from his mouth because he's always asking.
"oh god- yeah? am i doing okay?"
"mhm, yeah! please don't stop!"
you're nodding your head, hands digging into the fabric of his letter jacket and he watches you breathlessly, straining out a 'are you sure-?' and all you can do is lean in and shut him up with a kiss because he won't be quiet if you don't.
yes it might be a little frustrating, but you're always making sure to be vocal because you know how much your boyfriend appreciates it. he just needs a little reassurance from you!
(warnings): nsfw, reader has female anatomy, pussy spanking, cunnilingus, overstimulation, spitting, slightly proofread, sorry for any typos!
yes josh loves a mouthy or sassy partner. josh gives off vibes of enjoying someone with a little brattiness to their personality because he loves how unpredictable you are. he finds it so easy to tease you, and he thinks it's both cute and hot when you don't take his shit and call him out. but he also enjoys putting you in your place if he needs to as well.
so imagine getting mouthy with josh after he asks you a simple question. you're giving him the nastiest attitude, rolling your eyes and crossing your arms.. and at first he thinks maybe you're just having a bad day, so he lets it slide... not without a few jokes that pisses you off, obviously. but if it persists...
josh is murmuring to himself as he makes his way to the bedroom. he stops by the doorway, forearm resting on the frame before he speaks. "hey babe, do you uh know the last place i left my hoodie?"
you look up from your phone, letting out a dramatic sigh before meeting josh's gaze. "really.. again? maybe if you took better care of your stuff, you wouldn't have to ask me every five seconds."
josh is so used to your smart mouth by now because he's awfully calm, tilting his head at you and pretending to be hurt by your little comment. "ouch. is that how you talk to your boyfriend?"
you roll your eyes at him, knowing that he was already starting to entertain the situation and enjoy it a little too much. "josh, don't piss me off.. you really don't wanna get me upset right now."
josh laughs at your pouty face, pushing off the doorframe and making his way closer to your sitting form on the bed. "oh, wouldn't i?" he teasingly ask. he really couldn't take you serious when you looked so cute trying to be all mean to him.
"you're so damn cute," he murmurs, leaning down and gently cupping your jaw in his hand. "but if you keep this up, i'm gonna have to remind you who you're talking to. alright, sweetheart?"
for a moment, the only thing you can do is stare up at him, contemplating if you should say something snarky back, and he's just waiting for the moment.. you can tell. he knows it'll happen, but you wanna try and prove him wrong.
... which is why you couldn't resist and replied with something bratty..
... which is also why you're in the current predicament of josh in between your thighs, lapping hungrily at your drooling and overstimulated cunt. this was the third time he was making you cum and no he didn't care about the way you were tugging sharply on his hair or how you whined out that it was all "too much," because you should've thought about that when he warned you the first time.
"mmh ohh fuck..!" you cried out, your voice trembling and legs threatening to close around josh's head, but his hands are moving to firmly grip your thighs, forcing them to stay open. he was purposely ignoring your cries of his name, his tongue flicking your puffy clit, humming in amusement at the way you babble out incoherent sentences.
you're moaning and drooling and josh loves how obedient you are when you're like this, how you're crying out strings of "..i'msorry-! promise i'll be good..!" and man he really wants to take your word for it, but he's gotten used to those empty promises, not even those pretty little tears could save you.
josh briefly pulls his head back, giving you false hope that he's finally giving you a break, only for him to spit directly on your clit before he's messily circling his tongue around the sensitive bud again, licking up his own saliva mixed with your arousal.
you're so out of it — eyes rolled into the back of your head, thighs trembling with the urge to cum again — you couldn't help the way you frantically started to buck your hips into his face until your cumming all over josh's mouth and chin.
"fuckfuckfuck- i'm cumming..!"
josh eagerly laps up your cum before pulling back and wiping his mouth, admiring his handiwork. he loved seeing you like this. whiny and so sensitive.. and completely not like your usual bratty self. he laughs softly to himself, impressed by how he's got you like a puddle just from eating you out, he could almost feel bad for you!
he brings his hand between your thighs to cup your overstimulated cunt, laughing when you're flinching at his touch and closing your legs around his hand. "keep 'em open, hon..." he warns softly, prying your legs back open with his free hand and pinning one of your thighs against the bed.
"mm-mm, no more..! too much.." you cry out, frustrated tears pricking the corner of your eyes that makes him fake a sympathetic pout.
"oh no.. oh no, no, no.." josh murmurs playfully, eyes softening at your vulnerable state as his fingers continue to caress your folds, coaxing moans and whines from your throat. he's so unserious, and it's absolutely infuriating. "don't tell me you're tapping out.."
and just when you think that he's finished having his fun with you, he's removing his hand — not giving you a second for a breather before he's bringing it down to land a sharp smack directly to your wet cunt, making you moan out in shock and instinctively shut your legs around his hand again.
josh tuts disapprovingly, firmly pulling your legs apart again, his amused eyes meeting your glossy ones. "close your legs again, and i'm tying you down next."
"mnh, josh—!"
"keep. them. open."
you're crying out loudly again, eyes screwing shut and body jolting softly as he continues to smack your sensitive and weeping pussy with every punctuated word.
it feels like it goes on for so long. you're trembling after each slap, struggling to be good and take what he's giving you, and josh just loved having you wrapped around his finger like this!
"that's it, sweetie... just a little more. i know you can take it." he coaxes with a few more teasing slaps before he's finally relenting and smoothing his hand over your sore skin.
by the end of it you're whimpering, chest heaving with relieved sighs as josh wipes away your stray tears. he coos at you in the most mocking way possible and gosh he just really didn't think that it was enough. he wanted to ruin you some more.
"are you gonna be good now?" josh asked, that stupid sarcasm still laced in his voice.
"m..mhm!" you frantically nod, hiccuping and whining out soft pleas as josh's gaze flicker over your tear-stained face. he stays silent for a moment, his fingers continuing to massage over your stinging and puffy folds that has you letting out soft whines. he's teasing you, letting the silence stretch for a moment longer before finally letting out a playful 'nah.'
"i don't think you're telling me the truth, hon!"
josh is nowhere near done with you! not even after hearing those soft and broken cries. if you could be bratty even after he warned you to behave, then you can handle what he gives you.
beth being extremely horny at her own house party and pulling you away from your friends just to finger you in her bedroom.
(warnings): nsfw, reader has female anatomy, fingering
beth tried to be lowkey about it, catching you at a time where all of your friends are conversing elsewhere while you're in the mostly empty kitchen getting another drink. she's softly grabbing your arm and questioning what you were doing alone in the kitchen, and you're only giggling at her touchiness, thinking nothing of it at first.. until she's gently pulling your arm and telling you to come upstairs with her for a "quick sec."
she's not exactly smooth with it either.. but it still works so well! because here you were, moaning softly into her mouth, back pushed up against the door of her bedroom while she's got her hand down your pants, her fingers pumping in and out of your wet cunt. "o..ohmygod..!"
you're harshly breathing and letting out loud whimpers, but she shushes you with a kiss. "shh.. you're gonna get us caught." she's softly warning you, her thumb immediately finding your throbbing clit and gently circling it, eliciting a soft gasp from you.
she knew what she was doing, eyes studying your pretty face — your eyebrows scrunched up and your mouth hanging open in a choked back cry at an attempt at silencing your moans — she thought you were so hot like this.
you start to roll your hips into beth's hand, loud moans muffled by the way you harshly bite on your bottom lip. you're clenching around her fingers, chest slightly heaving, and she knows that you're close.
"gonna cum?" her fingers slide into you faster, her palm slapping against your clit with each thrust of her hand and it was making you go absolutely insane.
you frantically nod your head, legs trembling, and eyes screwed shut. beth starts to curl her fingers inside of you, hitting that sweet spot that has you crying out and seeing stars.
"mmh oh shit, i'm cumming-!"
beth keeps pumping her fingers into you, quietly groaning to herself at the way her fingers slide ten times more smoothly into your slick and spasming hole after your orgasm, and for a moment, she almost doesn't wanna pull them out of you. but she knew that the group would be more suspicious if you two stayed up there any longer.
she pulls her hand out of your pants, bringing her fingers up and showing you your own slimy release with a knowing smile that has your face heating up. she's pushing her fingers into her mouth, cleaning off your cum... and wow she looks so fucking hot doing that.
as much as you wanted to get back to the party to avoid the impending teasing of your friends, you couldn't leave your extremely horny girlfriend hanging. everyone would just have to wait, or let their imaginations wander.
no anon cuz im insane and idgaf. loser chris is sending me into a universe ive never thought of.
Loser!Chris and a girl who's into him and is super straightforward about wanting to fuck him and he just keeps getting nervous until she corners him and is like
either we fuck or youre losing your chance
and he finally says fuck it and fucks the shit out of her JEWESUSSSUEJUEU
i seriously need to write more loser chris, he's so awkward and cute and hot i wanna eat him alive.
(warnings): nsfw, reader has female anatomy
loser chris who's so fucking nervous about the hottest girl he's ever seen being into him. he's so painfully awkward around you, even when he really doesn't have to be. he finds it so hard to be normal when you're always constantly teasing him, complimenting him, telling him how funny he is... begging him to just give you one chance, and god, he really wants to.. but he's so unsure of himself even though you're throwing out SO many obvious signals!
loser chris who starts to stammer over his words when you go to his dorm one day to confront him about how he's been avoiding you lately.
loser chris who gets even more embarrassed when you're not taking any of his weak excuses this time. you were so tired of going with the slowburn route. it was so obvious that you both wanted each other.. so you give him an ultimatum; "either we fuck. right now. or you're never getting a chance after this."
loser chris who's awkwardly standing there, watching you cross your arms impatiently as you wait for an answer. and when he doesn't answer right away, you're pretending to get ready to walk away, hoping that he'd stop you... and he does!
loser chris who's grabbing you by your arm and pulling you into his dorm room so he can give you exactly what you want.
loser chris who's finally got you in his bed, and he's so focused on not messing it up. he's giving you the wettest and sloppiest kisses on the back and side of your neck, groaning and whimpering as he fucks you from behind.
loser chris who has to prove a point to you. he wants to make you feel good and show you just how much he wants you. his hips are snapping forward until he's burying himself balls deep inside of your fluttering pussy just to hear those pretty little gasps and moans that has his cock throbbing.
"mmh..! oh, fuck, chris.. slow down!"
loser chris who's only getting more turned on by your moans and whines, that it just makes him fuck you harder into his matress. "ohh shit- feels so fucking good.."
loser chris who shamefully (not really) fist-fucks himself to the thought of you, even though he knows it's wrong.
(warning): nsfw, masturbating, chris is pathetic and whiny
chris hates himself for thinking of you in such a dirty way, but he's sooo fucking needy. his hand is wrapped tightly around his saliva coated cock, desperately sliding his fist up and down until the friction of his hand and spit are making the most wettest and filthiest noises.
he's whining and groaning, eyes screwed shut as he imagines that it's you who's touching him and making him feel good. just imagining your pretty face makes him pump his cock faster, his hand twisting around the tip, precum messily smearing on his fingers as he's moaning out a string of curse words and repeated murmurs of "o-oh, shit- mm, please.."
he's such a mess just from the thought of you; his glasses crooked, head thrown back, breathing heavily, and his back arching off of his bed the closer he gets to cumming.
he's thinking about all the ways he could have you, biting his lip, and trying to choke back moans of your name, frantically stroking himself until he's violently cumming all over his hand.
even after he cums, he's still rutting his cock into his fist, slightly overstimulating himself because he doesn't want it to end just yet, even if he was still feeling so wrong about all of it.
can you write josh and reader being absolute freaks? freaks as in they love consensual non con😭😭
i was thinking of josh being a creep and stalking reader (and yes reader knows, she just pretends not to) and it ends with them having rough sex.
please it is totally fine if you are not comfortable with the whole idea ☺️🙏🏼, i will still read whatever u come up with!
genuinely didn't know if i wanted to write this in headcanon format or not so i’m sorry if it seems like its constantly switching up 😭 regardless though, i hope you enjoy!!
(warnings): nsfw, reader has female anatomy, cnc, fear play, knife play(?), stalking, physical aggression, reader is wearing a skirt, josh is creepy and mean asf, power imbalance, choking/gagging
when josh brought you to his parents’ secluded mountain for a weekend, you knew he was being absolutely serious when he told you to be prepared. you already knew the rules, because everything had already been discussed. he gave you the loose script and you both set up clear boundaries… but he didn’t tell you everything, obviously.. because where’s the fun in that?
he only tells you that he won’t go easy on you, and to be prepared.
so that’s what you were doing — cautiously walking through the secluded area in the woods, footsteps light and reluctant. josh didn’t tell you where he’d be, he wanted your reactions to be completely authentic when he popped out. the only knowledge of his presence was the red graffiti on an abandoned wooden sign that read: i’m watching you.
that was all you were getting from him. you were excited, but you couldn’t show how much you were enjoying it. you had to play your role perfectly.
josh was careful to stay out of sight, but he made sure that you could hear every occasional faint crunch of a leaf beneath his boots. the sounds weren’t loud, but it was purposeful and enough to make you feel on edge, and that’s exactly what he wanted.
he creepily watched you behind a tree, his eyes perversely travelling down to your legs and the way your short skirt swayed as you timidly wandered further through the trail ahead, and he couldn’t help but get slightly impatient with his own game. he was softly palming himself through his jeans, thinking about how easy it could’ve been for him to sneak up behind you in that moment and take you right against a tree, but he wanted to wait a little longer. he was so eager to already have his way with you.
your small and trembling voice and the way you clutched your hands up to your chest as you called his name was all josh needed to hear before he’s giving you the signal to run; the loud snap of a branch, that at first, caught you off guard, before you remembered that he was in fact starting to chase you.
you’re bolting through the woods, heart pounding so hard as you hear him right behind you. and when you turn around to see how far you are from josh, you trip over a rock.. or a branch… or maybe your own feet. you weren’t sure because that was the least of your worries.
you were in so much pain from the tiny pieces of gravel and sticks digging into your skin, but you’re barely able to process it because josh was right behind you, towering over your disheveled figure.
you’re so quick to try and scramble to your feet, panicked huffs coming from the depths of your chest, but it’s too late. he’s already kneeling down behind you, pinning your front to the ground and holding your arms behind your back so you couldn’t fight him — as if you really even could… or wanted to.
“oh man… you’re in for it now, sweetheart.”
josh thought you looked so pretty when you were all panicked and out of breath and completely vulnerable for him. his cock was already twitching in his pants at the sight of you, enjoying the way you whimpered and whined in protest.
“get off of me..!” you shakily cried out, though your words lacked the firmness that you intended. truthfully, you were so turned on, your panties soaking wet from how roughly josh was handling you in the dirt.
“relax, hon. it’ll be quick.” he shushes you, holding a firm hand on the small of your back to hold you in place as he pulled out a heavy-duty pocket knife with his other one.
he teases you so much, loving the way your body stiffened when he dragged the blade up the back of your thigh, flipping your skirt up and trailing it over the curve of your ass, softly pressing the sharp tip into your skin. it was enough to make you frantically gasp out, making you believe that he was actually gonna cut you. and he’s laughing softly to himself, enjoying how helpless you were.
he removed the knife from your skin, cutting your panties open so he’s got full access to you.. and to his surprise, you're already extremely wet.
josh was so impressed with you. he thought you looked so cute trembling and protesting out to him, even though the wetness between your legs told a different story. and of course he points it out, because he liked seeing you embarrassed and flustered.
“you sure you want me to stop, baby? looks like you’re enjoying yourself..” he teased you as he unbuckled his pants, pulling them down low enough to free his already hard and leaking cock.
once he's positioned properly behind you, he's lining himself up to your entrance, gathering a wad of spit in his mouth before letting it dribble between your cheeks and down your hole.. not that you needed it anyway.
when josh gets ready to fuck you, he’s so mean. he barely gives you time to adjust before he’s already plowing inside of you. his cock is buried so deep, hips slamming forward, balls slapping against your puffy clit while your pussy made the filthiest, squelching noises.
josh didn’t even care about the uncomfortable position you were in either; back arched wildly, ass in the air, one of his hands pressing the side of your face into the dirty ground, while the other held your hip firmly so he’s able to steadily pound into you. he didn’t care about all of your whining about how badly your knees dug into the hard ground to the point where you were sure to have cuts and bruises after. he didn't care because if you really wanted to, you could’ve said your safe word.
“mmh, it hurts? then say the word, baby.”
he’s huffing and groaning, getting off at the sight of you struggling; watching the way tears were starting to clump up in your pretty lashes from the pain, how you struggled to keep your eyes from rolling into the back of your head after each thrust, or the way you tried to form a coherent sentence, constantly alternating between whether you wanted him to ‘slow down’ or ‘don’t stop.’ and josh really wanted to tease you, but he’s so distracted by the way your pussy spasmed and squeezed tightly around his cock.
“mmph, fuck.. josh!” you whined out, ready to give him another vague and slurred command again, but he’s instantly shushing you, removing his hand from the side of your face, to roughly shove his fingers in your mouth until their hitting the back of your throat.
“you can take it, honey. you wanted this, right? hm?”
you didn't need to say anything out loud for josh to know that this was exactly what you wanted. your eyes were rolling, saliva trickling down his hand as you sucked and gagged around his fingers, desperately pushing your hips back to meet his hard thrusts. he’s so obsessed with the way your ass hits his lower abdomen with every backward push of your hips. “f-fuck, yeah.. that’s it...”
your thighs were trembling as you got closer to your orgasm and josh noticed it immediately. he pulls his fingers from your mouth, wrapping his arm around your front to move it in between your legs, his saliva-coated fingers immediately finding your clit. he circled over the swollen bud, applying enough pressure to where you’re gasping out strangled moans of “yeah yeah yeah..!”
“c’mon, honey,” he urges, lightly tapping his fingers on your clit to see you jolt and gasp out some more. “i know you wanna cum.”
he’s groaning and clenching his jaw to suppress the growing moans in his throat as he watches you shake and cry and cream all over his cock, and it only makes him start to fuck you harder. “ffuck, yes- take it sweetheart. take every fucking inch.”
imagine josh with a reader obsessed with giving oral 😋😋 god if i could i'd have my mouth on him constantly
kissing and biting at his neck? oh yeah licking down his happy trail? ofc sucking on his cock? yes please 🫠
real asfff, i need that man badly!!!
he's literally in heaven helloooo??? josh wouldn't mind a reader with an oral fixation one bit. he's a chill guy on the surface but he's just as horny as you trust.
(warnings): nsfw, blowjob, oral fixation
josh would love to have a partner like that! it's innocent things at first. he likes when you innocently kiss his neck, lick his cheek when he's distracted, nibble on his bottom lip when you're kissing, or playfully bite his arm out of the blue. he thinks it's the cutest thing ever. but it would definitely turn into something much dirtier, too.
if you guys are out with friends, and he starts looking a little too yummy, you start getting touchy with him. he knows exactly where it's leading. you're already giving him those pleading eyes, grabbing his hand and leading him to the nearest bathroom or secluded area to give him the sloppiest head ever.
if you guys are just in bed cuddling you're obviously getting distracted by the way his shirt rides up his stomach, revealing that yummy happy trail that leads to what's in his pants and you can't help but feel like you need to have his cock right then and there.
josh knows it when you're leaning closer into him, tongue flicking out to trace over his jaw before going lower to kiss and bite at his neck. and he's letting out a quiet laugh, but he's tilting his head anyway so you can have all the access you want. "someone's getting bold, huh?"
and before you both know it, you're in between his legs, pulling his pants down as your tongue follows the line of hair that leads to his pubic area, purposely leaving a wet trail of saliva that has josh mumbling a breathy "jesus, babe.."
josh doesn't understand your obsession with his happy trail, but it made him sooo fucking hard watching the way you fixated on it, leaving your mark to show how much you appreciated it. he thinks it's so hot.
he's already hard and leaking when you're stroking his cock and it has your mouth watering. you're whispering about how much you love it, quietly praising him, and he's only watching, cock throbbing and bottom lip caught in between his teeth as he watches you take him in your mouth inch by inch.
yes josh knows you're obsessed and he uses that to his advantage! so he makes sure to let you know how good you're making him feel. he'll moan and whimper as he watches your lips wrap tightly around his cock, hand gripping your hair as he bucks his hips softly down your throat.
and he's cumming sooo fucking hard when you pull your head back to lap at the underside of his cock with your tongue. he's groaning out and his hips are wildly jerking as he makes a mess everywhere.
in conclusion, josh is all in for it. if anything he encourages that shit. if he could, he would have your mouth on him all day.
sadistic josh who makes you beg for him to fuck you.
(warnings): nsfw, reader has female anatomy, josh is a big mean tease.
josh liked to see you struggle before he actually gave you what you wanted. he wanted to hear your pretty whimpers of his name, see the needy and frustrated look on your face, because it stroked his ego. he liked feeling like he was needed. which is why you sat snug on his lap, desperately fucking yourself on his dick, breathlessly whining and begging for him to give you more.
and he's only sitting there, watching you and groaning at the way you desperately grinded yourself on his lap, your pussy making the wettest and filthiest noises as you used him for your pleasure. "mmh, josh please..."
you don't know how long you had been in that position; fingernails sharply digging into his shoulders as you languidly bounced on his thick cock, tits bouncing with every roll of your hips and josh just couldn't keep his eyes off of them. your legs were getting so tired, thighs quivering from both exhaustion and the need to cum, and josh could tell.
but his patience was also wearing thin. he couldn't help the low moans that rumbled in his chest, the breathless laugh that escaped his lips as he watches the way your eyes roll into the back of your head the closer you got to your orgasm.
but it was sooo hard getting there without the help of josh, and he knew that. he absolutely loved knowing it. he would make you struggle for a couple more seconds, hands gripping your waist as he speaks, his voice low and teasing, but slightly strained. "c'mon, hon.. you can beg better than that."
you let out a frustrated whimper, hips stuttering against his, desperate eyes meeting josh's half lidded ones. "p..please fuck me..! i need more.." you shakily whine out, still grinding on his lap as you search his flushed face for approval.
josh doesn't even think about it. the moment he saw your eyes gloss over in frustration, and the way you squeezed around him so tightly, he had already made up his decision. he finally gripped your hips, pulling you harder against him, before he's sharply thrusting up into your drooling hole, making your mouth hang open in a shocked cry.
"there we go, sweetheart! knew you had it in you."
i imagine beth to be a lowkey marijuana smoker and a big sky ferreira fan. like omg i can just imagine her bumping to the night time, my time album and smoking a joint in her bedroom. her favorite song would probably be i will.
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