Here's my collection of works! I'll have everything noted on whether it's a one shot or a WIP. I hope you enjoy!! 🖤
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Smut - ☠ (18+ - not encouraged for minors)
Trigger Warnings will be listed at the beginning of fics/chapters if applicable. (Please reach out if you feel anything was missed and I will make sure to add it in quickly!)
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Redamancy ⁂ - Sam x Reader have been friends for so long but have never admitted their feelings towards one another. Lots of pining. (One Shot)
Playmaker ☠ - Sam x Reader (Hockey AU) After winning a playoff game, Sam decides to take you out for drinks and that leads to a fun night. (One Shot)
Succulent ☠️ - Sam x Willa (Fem OC) take a little trip to Vermont for Valentine’s Day where Sam cooks up a nice dinner with a great idea for dessert. (One Shot)
Anthophile ⁂ - Sam x Dahlia (Fem OC) Sam surprises her with a special activity for Valentine's Day that she's been daydreaming about. (One Shot)
Sparrow Of The Dawn ⁂ ☠ - Sam x Willa (Fem OC) - WIP (Updated 2/9/2025) Sam unfortunately finds himself in not so meet cute with Willa. Hopeful that he doesn't cross her path again; the world works in mysterious ways and not always in your favor. |Enemies to Lovers | Forced Proximity | Workplace Romance | Multi Chapter Series|
Cloak and Dagger ☠ - Josh x reader attend a halloween party but have to leave early because they can't wait any longer to devour each other. (One Shot)
Satiate ☠ - Josh x Quinn (Non Binary OC) - Quinn is sweet enough to make breakfast in bed, but also has a devious little plan for their favorite person. (One Shot)
Somewhere ⁂ - Josh x Harper (Gender Neutral OC) - Harper is dreading Valentine's Day because Josh won't be around.. or so they think.
Amongst The Stars ⁂ ☠ - Josh x Quinn (Non Binary OC) Josh has always loved love, and he's finally found it. Buuuut, he can't exactly tell anyone. Join him as he navigates the ins and outs of his sweet, secret romance. (Multi Chapter Series -Temporary Hiatus)
Your Bones ⁂ - Daniel x Reader spend a cozy rainy afternoon together. (One Shot)
Saccharine ⁂ ☠ - Daniel x Melody (Fem OC) spend a sweet Valentine's Day making cinnamon rolls together and then have a cozy evening away. (One Shot)
Lonely Hearts Club ⁂ - One Shot
Come Back For Me ⁂ ☠ - Daniel x Melody (Fem OC) They were best friends and did everything together, until the decision of college came around. Now, six years later, Melody rolls back into town, with a small surprise, giving Daniel the shock of a lifetime. (Multi Chapter Series - WIP)
Slapshot ☠ - Jake x Reader (Hockey AU) After watching how well he played, you can't keep your hands to yourself on the way home. But he has just the way to help take care of that. (One Shot)
Oh Darling ☠ - Jake x Reader (Vampire AU) Jake has never been known for anything more than a one night stand but can you change his mind? (One Shot)
Siren ⁂ ☠️ - Jake x Charlotte (Fem OC) get stuck at the bar on Valentine’s Day, but Jake makes sure to make it up to her after the bar closes. (One Shot)
Allure : Part 1 ⁂ | Part 2 ☠️ - Jake x Charlotte (Fem OC) Family Lake Day! Starts off with Charlotte longingly watching her sweet motherly boyfriend take care of everyone all day but ends with him making it up to her in the sweetest way.
Insidious ⁂ ☠️ : Jake x Rory (Fem OC) A story about Rory, a girl who is smart and takes no shit, getting roped in by a boy with a whole lot of secrets. (Multi Chapter Series - WIP)
For Death Or Glory ⁂ ☠️ - Jake x Charlotte (Fem OC) The story of how they came to be | Jake has always been a hopeless romantic, heavy on the hopeless. He's gone out with plenty of girls, but they never last. Tired of being told he's "too sweet", he tapped out on dating once he bought the bar. Just waiting for the right one to walk into the bar and steal his heart | Workplace Romance | Friends With Benefits to Lovers | He Falls First (Multi Chapter Series - Completed)
You're My Wishlist ⁂ ☠️ - Jake x Charlotte (Fem OC) Christmas has come and Charlotte has a special present for Jake waiting at home. (One Shot)
Good For Me - Jake x Charlotte (Fem OC) Valentine's Day is planned out perfectly until Jake has to go into the bar for a minute and everything changes.
Insidious - Jake x Rory (Fem OC) ((ft. all of greta van fleet)) A story about Rory, a girl who is smart and takes no shit, getting roped in by a boy with a whole lot of secrets. Black Cat x Grumpy | Enemies to Lovers I Dark Romance | Dark AU (Multi Chapter Series - In progress)
A 4 Book interconnected series about the boys living in a small town in New England. Where they find love in the most unexpected ways. The bar was Jake’s dream, but somehow is helping everybody else’s dreams come true as well.
Rom-Com • Enemies To Lovers • Love At First Sight • Rekindled High School Sweethearts • Workplace Romance • AU - Boys x OCs
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Currently posting;
Sparrow of the Dawn - Temporary Hiatus
Amongst The Stars - Temporary Hiatus
Come Back For Me - New chapters on Wednesdays!
For Death or Glory - Completed
(The Caravel Tavern Series AU)
Sam - Dueling Cameras ⁂ - Sam x Willa (Fem OC) decide to make getting pumpkins into a little competition (per usual) (One Shot)
Josh - Chiaroscuro ⁂ - Josh x Quinn (Enby OC) attend a local film festival where Josh gets to present a short film he's directed. (One Shot)
Danny - Spooks & Cider ⁂ - Daniel x Melody (Fem OC) Back in high school, go to a Fall Festival where Melody faces her fear of the Haunted House. (One Shot)
Jake - Affirmation ⁂ - Jake x Charlotte (Fem OC) find themselves in an oddities shop where Charlotte has her tarot cards read, whether she believes in it or not. (One Shot)
(The Caravel Tavern Series AU)
Sam - Be Naughty, Save Santa The Trip ☠ - Sam x Willa (Fem OC) Sam runs late after a shoot and Willa leaves him a little surprise for when he gets back home to her. (One Shot)
Josh - Merry Everything & A Happy Always ⁂ - Josh x Quinn (Enby OC) have always had the tradition of baking cookies together, but Josh sets up a scavenger hunt for Quinn to bake some this time for a very special reason. (One Shot)
Danny - It's The Most Wonderful Time of Year ⁂ - Daniel x Melody (Fem OC) took on hosting Christmas dinner with everybody but unfortunately for Daniel, nothing is going smoothly. (One Shot)
Jake - White Christmas ☠ - Jake x Charlotte (Fem OC) have a million and one things to do on Christmas Day and Charlotte is already stressed by 6 am. Thankfully, Jake knows exactly how to calm her down. (One Shot)
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Workplace Romance | Friends With Benefits to Lovers | He Falls First
Summary: Jake has always been a hopeless romantic, heavy on the hopeless. He’s gone out with plenty of girls, but they never last. Tired of being told he’s “too sweet”, he tapped out on dating once he bought the bar. Just waiting for the right one to walk in and steal his heart.
*This is an AU Series*
Warnings: Fluff, (eventual) Smut, Anxious Themes, Mentions of Death, Smoking, Drinking (a lot of the story will take place surrounding the bar) Teasing, Yearning, Eventual Smut, Romance, Silly Goofy Boys.
(Warnings will be updated along with the series & More Detailed Warnings will be listed at the beginning of each chapter)
Affirmation ⁂ - Jake x Charlotte (Fem OC) find themselves in an oddities shop where Charlotte has her tarot cards read, whether she believes in it or not.
White Christmas ☠ - Jake x Charlotte (Fem OC) have a million and one things to do on Christmas Day and Charlotte is already stressed by 6 am. Thankfully, Jake knows exactly how to calm her down.
Siren ⁂ ☠️ - Jake x Charlotte (Fem OC) get stuck at the bar on Valentine’s Day, but Jake makes sure to make it up to her after the bar closes.
Allure : Part 1 ⁂ | Part 2 ☠️ - Jake x Charlotte (Fem OC) Family Lake Day! Starts off with Charlotte longingly watching her sweet motherly boyfriend take care of everyone all day but ends with him making it up to her in the sweetest way.
You're My Wishlist ⁂ ☠️ - Jake x Charlotte (Fem OC) Christmas has come and Charlotte has a special present for Jake waiting at home.
sometimes I just think about how Char would spend her days off while Jake is at work. Well, evenings rather. Fighting her constant urge to continue working, but knowing that somehow Jacob would sense it.
Jacob ❤️: honey, clock out
Her: …how did you know that??
Her: are you tapped into my work computer or??
Jacob❤️: you haven’t said anything to me in a while and that’s unheard of for a Friday night 😉
Sighing, she would clock out and shut her laptop on his coffee table. Looking around the apartment trying to decide what to do first.
She’d likely spend a bit cleaning up, not that it was ever that much of a mess. Rummaging through the cabinets to find something to make for dinner— it had to be good when reheated so he didn’t have to make something when he finally got home.
Happily texting him and grinning at his replies when he has a chance while she eats her dinner. Casually scrolling through various apps, she hadn’t been super active on social media, but she definitely felt compelled to brag about her borderline perfect boyfriend every so often. She never felt like she had to prove anything about their relationship, but getting to show him off sometimes felt nice.
After cleaning the kitchen from dinner and baking him a little batch of cookies, taking her time in the shower to since she had plenty of time before he would come home.
Her: the shower felt lonely without you tonight :(
Jacob❤️: I’m sorry, honey 😭
Jacob❤️: I’ll make sure to make it up to you when i get up there 😘
Her: can’t wait baby 🥰
Her: *sends a slightly spicy picture*
Jacob❤️: fuck me
Her: I’m trying 🤭
Giggling as she tosses her phone into his pillows, picking her favorite sweatshirt of his to curl up in while she waits for him to finish working. Doing everything in her power to not fall asleep while cursing the fact he owns a bar of all businesses.
Definitely dozing off for a bit until she hears the front door unlock, popping up quickly as she hears him quietly let out, “honey?”
Scurrying out of his room and into his arms as quickly as she can, mumbling a little “I missed you,” into his chest.
His lips pressing into the side of her head, “well, I’m all yours now.”
Enemies to Lovers | Forced Proximity | Workplace Romance
Summary : Sam unfortunately finds himself in not so meet cute with Willa. Hopeful that he doesn't cross her path again; the world works in mysterious ways and not always in your favor.
*This is an AU Series*
Warnings: Fluff, Heartwarming, Rom-Com themes, Goofy Humor, Swearing / Language, Mentions of Anxiety, Mentions of flying/airplanes/airports, 18+ Smut Warning.
Dueling Cameras ⁂ - Sam x Willa (Fem OC) decide to make getting pumpkins into a little competition (per usual) (One Shot)
Be Naughty, Save Santa The Trip ☠ - Sam x Willa (Fem OC) Sam runs late after a shoot and Willa leaves him a little surprise for when he gets back home to her. (One Shot)
Succulent ☠️ - Sam x Willa (Fem OC) take a little trip to Vermont for Valentine’s Day where Sam cooks up a nice dinner with a great idea for dessert. (One Shot)
Well, I think I need to do this before going forward with anything—
I’m so sorry for dropping off the face of the earth this year-it was for a few reasons. Mainly having to do with finishing the Caravel tavern series.
Now, I know in the grand scheme, it’s never that deep. But, I’d like to give some transparency on why it’s still not done and I’ve been quiet about it.
When it first started, I was working with a few friends on it because as you can imagine, four full length, well thought out fics, is a lot for a single person. And fast forward— it very much is.
The hyperfixation didn’t last for everybody, and I’ve been trying to find ways to continue these stories to completion, because even if it was only 3 of you reading and replying, I never wanted to be the person who left you with an unfinished story.
But considering that I wasn’t doing these alone, in some ways, it felt wrong to continue a story I wasn’t as invested in (time wise), but my mindset has shifted. While I still find it hard to figure out ways to finish out these storylines, I want to.
I love all of these characters endlessly and think about them daily, to be so incredibly honest with you. They deserve to have their stories told. And, again, I’m truly sorry that things have unraveled the way they did.
The stories may not be the exact same as how I had planned out originally, but the least I can do is give you the endings.
With all that out of the way, I’m leaving it up to everyone on where we go first;
Who do you want to see first?
Sam (& Birdie)
Josh (& Quinn)
Danny (&Mel)
Voting ended onDec 17, 2025
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Workplace Romance | Friends With Benefits to Lovers | He Falls First
Summary: Jake has always been a hopeless romantic, heavy on the hopeless. He’s gone out with plenty of girls, but they never last. Tired of being told he’s “too sweet”, he tapped out on dating once he bought the bar. Just waiting for the right one to walk in and steal his heart.
*This is an AU Series*
Warnings: Fluff, (eventual) Smut, Anxious Themes, Mentions of Death, Smoking, Drinking (a lot of the story will take place surrounding the bar) Teasing, Yearning, Eventual Smut, Romance, Silly Goofy Boys.
(Warnings will be updated along with the series & More Detailed Warnings will be listed at the beginning of each chapter)
Affirmation ⁂ - Jake x Charlotte (Fem OC) find themselves in an oddities shop where Charlotte has her tarot cards read, whether she believes in it or not.
White Christmas ☠ - Jake x Charlotte (Fem OC) have a million and one things to do on Christmas Day and Charlotte is already stressed by 6 am. Thankfully, Jake knows exactly how to calm her down.
Siren ⁂ ☠️ - Jake x Charlotte (Fem OC) get stuck at the bar on Valentine’s Day, but Jake makes sure to make it up to her after the bar closes.
Allure : Part 1 ⁂ | Part 2 ☠️ - Jake x Charlotte (Fem OC) Family Lake Day! Starts off with Charlotte longingly watching her sweet motherly boyfriend take care of everyone all day but ends with him making it up to her in the sweetest way.
You're My Wishlist ⁂ ☠️ - Jake x Charlotte (Fem OC) Christmas has come and Charlotte has a special present for Jake waiting at home.
I wanted to reblog this on the anniversary but ended up dropping that saucy little Sam one shot instead. But I still can’t believe it’s been a year since the last chapter was posted. Writing this truly gave me such joy and I can’t describe how much I love Jake & Char still. 🥹🖤
I’ve been scheming and planning and I will update everyone once I have some things a bit more figured out. For now, I will likely be dropping some random little one off things to get myself back in gear.
Warnings: 18+ Smut - this is arguably porn with like a drop of plot; unprotected sex (don’t be stupid-wrap it up) , oral (f & m receiving) light choking, daddy kink mention, a lot of foul language, fingers in various places~
Word Count: 1.4k
Author's Note: Happy Halloween, Hoes! This is short but it's sexy and a little spooky so enjoy xoxo
Dahlia POV
“Well, shit,” I muttered under my breath, staring at the weather app on my phone. Not that I should have been that surprised that it was going to be a bit colder on Halloween, and I really couldn’t be mad because I chose what I was going to wear.
Since we live in an apartment, there’s no trick-or-treaters naturally, so Sam and I just go out to some halloween themed bars for the night. He has gotten used to my love for Halloween over the course of our relationship and thank god for that. He will always be my own golden retriever of a boyfriend, but he’s willing to play along when I want him to.
This basically means that he lets me plan out our costumes every year because I’m the one who gets more excited about them. Not that we have to match or anything, but where’s the fun if you don’t, y’know?
I had already given him his outfit to go change into while I finished getting ready, which arguably would take a little bit longer than him because I need to put my face together. This year is more fun, in my opinion, because he knows what I’m dressing up as, but he hasn’t seen the actual outfit that I picked out–which I think he’ll appreciate.
“Okay, this is cute, we love,” I quietly say to myself as I look in the mirror, twirling back and forth to see how the full outfit came together. My lacy deep-v cut body suit hugged my curves perfectly. All my tattoos were on display until I pulled on the silk shawl that came with it.
Which doesn’t seem very spooky of me, but he’s dressed as Freddy Krueger and I wanted to be one of his victims. And what better way to do that then make sure I look a little sexy if he’s supposed to meet me in my dreams.
Reaching back and grabbing my phone, I pull up Sam’s location. He had yelled through the door that he needed to run to the store real quick while I was getting ready. Seeing his little blue dot still fifteen minutes away, I sit back on our bed. I guess I can just vibe until he gets back, I think to myself as I get comfortable. Spending a few minutes reading through some posts, not paying any mind to how comfy our bed is.
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“Oh my fucking god, Sam— Yes,” I groan out. Glancing down to see that handsome face between my thighs, letting a smirk sneak onto his face as our eyes meet. A loud moan coming out as he goes back to lapping at my swollen clit, my hands finding their place in his hair. Gripping onto him, tugging as gently as I can manage, which only makes him groan into me. I can feel myself dripping as he slips a finger in, pulling a gasp from me.
“Soaked already, petal?” His voice oozed out of him. Fingers picking up their pace as he finds the sweet spot, curling them up and pressing directly into it–over and over. The sounds coming from me mixed with the sound of how wet I am, Sam looks like he’s fighting demons to not finish already.
The tingle in my legs starts getting stronger, feeling the way my stomach is knotting and my cunt is throbbing, my orgasm is so close it’s driving me crazy. Using the other hand, he starts quickly rubbing my clit which only makes me chase that high more. Gripping the sheets as I get closer.
“Daddy– yes oh my god,” I practically cry out, the pleasure is euphoric as my eyes start to close, knowing that I’m about to come all over his fingers–
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“Petal?” Sam’s voice makes me jump, like I’m falling off the bed. Staring up at him like a deer in headlights. The shit eating grin on his face when he asks, “Good dream?”
Without another word, I grab the belt loops on his jeans tugging him closer. Frantically unbuttoning his jeans, I push his sweater up for him to hold. Pressing kisses into his stomach as I shoved his jeans and boxers down far enough for his cock to be free. Slipping him into my mouth quickly, moaning as he hits the back of my throat and my nose brushes that little trail of hair. Looking up at him sweetly and watching him fall apart as I swallow around him.
“Holy shit,” he groans, running his free hand over the back of my head. “What did I do in your dream to deserve this?” Leaning forward slightly, I feel his hand run down the length of my spine, sliding over my ass and pulling the silk cover up to the side. Not leaving a ton to the imagination with my body suit, he pulls the snaps apart and the cold air hits me. His fingers drag through my core, and I can feel how wet he’s already made me. He lets out a low, “Oh, Petal.”
He slides a finger into me, pumping a few times before adding a second, making me fall apart with his cock still in my mouth. Moaning around it as he fucks me with his hand before he backs up, a loud moan slipping out as my mouth is finally free. He bends down, picking my chin up to look at him, and sliding the fingers with my come into my mouth. My tongue swirls around it as I stare at him.
“Turn around,” he tells me, and I have never moved faster. The heartbeat in my cunt is strong and the craving for him is stronger. He grabs my hips, pulling my knees to the very edge of the bed, and letting out a yelp when his tongue laps up the mess he’s made. Writing against his face as he eats me out, taking a few seconds to tease my ass with his tongue before the cool air sends a chill up my spine.
He pushes his cock into me easily, bottoming out and giving me no time to prepare before he starts rocking his hips into me. Pulling me up so my back is against him, holding me with one arm while the other is busy pulling my tits out of the body suit. My nipples were begging for attention and the cold air plus his fingers gently pinching at them makes me want to scream.
“Sam oh my–” I let out as he starts fucking me harder. His hand slides up my chest, gently holding the sides of my throat.
His mouth pressed against my ear, he whispers, “Is this what you needed?”
“Yes,” I chirp out.
The deep laugh makes my skin crawl, he mumbles, “Mmm just taking my cock so well.”
His hand slides from my stomach down to play with my clit, and I gasp when he finally touches it again. My legs are already shaking from the feeling, when he starts to squeeze the sides of my neck.
“Fuck- fuck me-” I moan out, quietly and breathy. His hand rapidly rubbed my clit and simultaneously tightened on my throat as he pounds into me; I was in heaven at that moment.
His voice still lowered when he said, “Come, Petal.”
That’s all it took for my orgasm to rip through me–my vision went blurry for a second as I felt myself coming on him. He kept going until I was twitching from the overstimulation, mumbling, “On your knees for me.”
Scrambling to get on my knees in front of him, I sat pretty for him as he stroked himself in front of me. He taps my lip gently with his free hand, and no hesitation I open for him. I can see the way his eyebrows are pulled together that he’s close.
He leans closer, letting his cock barely rest on my tongue as he’s still stroking himself, until I hear that delicious moan and then the warmth starts to hit me. Watching his face as he works himself through his own orgasm and god, was he hot. Wrapping my lips around him for a second as he finishes, holding eye contact as I swallow, and he just smirks at me.
“Maybe we just stay home tonight, yeah?” He asks with a laugh.
I stare up at him, biting my lip subtly, and whispering, “If I get to be your victim again, then say less.”
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Warnings: 18+ Smut, fluff, tension, pining, very basic smut. (P in V-wrap it up kids)
Word Count: 2k.
Author's Note: I'm back.
Her POV
It’s no shock to me that I’ve found myself lying on his bed, just talking about whatever comes to mind. Somehow we always seem to end up in these situations, where everyone else has dipped and we’re just not ready to go home or in this case, we outlasted the rest and moved to his room so we could still talk, while the rest of the boys were passed out in various parts of the house.
Parties at their house were always a bit chaotic, but that’s just how they were as people–a bit chaotic. It felt like routine at this point that you would have to truly watch where you were walking because the chances of someone just passed out on the floor were high.
Jake and I had gotten close throughout college because we both found ourselves in more creative fields, so the understanding was there. He never judged me for any of my interests, no matter how cringy some people would have found them. We had other friends as well, but there was something so comforting about him. Maybe it was just the way that our friendship worked, but I never wanted to think too hard about it.
We were always near each other whether it was just in the same room or his arm slung over my shoulders as we listened to his brother go on about some insane story. Always ignoring the fluttering in my stomach when he would do that, because he is just a physical touch kind of person, so I’m sure he never meant anything by it.
Or the way he would grab my hand and pull me behind him into his room when we needed a break from the chaos. My eyes tried to avoid the way my hand looked in his, with the silver rings he always wore pushing into my skin, but I couldn’t stop myself when I’d feel the way his thumb would run along mine.
“Have you ever considered just staying here after college?” He asked, not an unusual thing for him to do.
My head turns to look at him, albeit sideways because of the way I flopped across his bed and he’s sat up against the headboard. I mumble back to him, “We’ve been over this.”
“I know, I know,” he groans out. “Just hoping that if I ask enough times, you’ll cave.”
Breathing out a laugh, “I won’t be that far away, Jake. You act like I’m moving overseas.”
His hand dramatically pulling up to his forehead as he lets out, “You may as well be.”
“Oh my god, I will be forty-five minutes away, you diva.”
His laugh fills the air, making my heart feel a little weird, but I choose to just ignore that. Staring back up at the ceiling, despite the fact a little voice in my head telling me to just stare at him instead, it’s my turn to question him.
“You’ll still facetime me when we can’t sleep, right?”
The bed shifts a bit as he lays down next to me, I can feel him looking at me, but I resist the urge to turn my head. His soft voice suddenly became much closer to me saying, “Of course I will.. Who else would I call?”
The silence felt loud after that and the smile on my face felt like betrayal to everything I’ve ignored and let slide for the last few years. Lying there next to him, knowing that I’ve dreamt of a different timeline where we weren’t just friends, but here I am, listening to him so sweetly admit to missing me–my heart felt like a pressure cooker ready to burst.
I closed my eyes for a second, trying to rid the thoughts from my brain because he’s my best friend, until I couldn’t focus anymore. His hand sliding into mine, our fingers laced together as they so often do, but this time was different; his hand was trembling. The silence was deafening.
He quietly asks, “What do you think would happen if I kissed you right now?”
My eyes shot open, turning to look at him, but it’s his turn to stare straight up at the ceiling. The thoughts rapid fire shooting off in my brain and I just look at him for a minute before whispering, “What if it ruins everything?”
Watching as his chest rises and falls a few times before his face turns to mine, the subtle panic between us as we realize how close we are. There’s no denying how beautiful he is, especially up close. His eyes searched all over my face, like he’s trying to find the answer when he comes back with, “What if it makes everything better?”
My breathing stops when his eyes drop to my lips for a few seconds, pulling back up to hold my gaze. It felt like time had stopped when I breathed out, “Okay.”
His hand let go of mine, only to hold the back of my neck as he closed the gap between us. Our lips hovered for a second, both of us silently knowing there was no turning back after this.
“You’re sure?” he mumbled, the sound of his voice so close to me, making my heart race. My lips pulled into a small smile, knowing he’s giving me the chance to back out, but if he only knew the things that had crossed my mind in the past–I giggle out, “Just do it.”
Feeling him smile into me surpassed any dream I had about this man. The soft feeling of his lips against mine, feeling his little breaths against me, the way his lashes fluttered against our cheeks. He pulls me into him, deeper, our bodies turn to face each other and even though we’ve efficiently ruined the friendship, I’m still nervous to touch him.
The warmth of his skin as my hand finds his arm to hold on to, like I’m afraid he’ll run away. Our kisses went from sweet, to a little desperate. His hand pulling my body against his, moving my leg over his waist to be as close as possible; I’m just praying he can’t feel my heartbeat against him. My hips shift against him slightly, and he lets out a soft little mmm against me.
He pushes my shoulder back, shifting us so he’s hovering over me. Our hips pressed into each other, a position I never thought I would find myself in with him. The gentle roll of his hips as my hands ran up his back, I could feel that he was also struggling. The pressure from it alone pulls a gasp from me, and I could feel my face heat up at the sound. He smirked at how he was affecting me so easily; his fingers brushing against the small sliver of skin showing from where my shirt had ridden up. Goosebumps flooded my body, he gently pushed the hem of my shirt up, his eyes flitted up to mine, “Is this okay?”
“Please,” I breathe out, hating how desperate I sound.
He slides it up over my head, his eyes wide at the sight. My lace bra does not leave a lot of room for imagination and the cool air only makes it worse. His lips attached to my collarbone, leaving wet kisses down my chest until he slid the lace fabric to the side. His lips wrapped around my nipple quickly, carefully his tongue teases it and the quiet moans falling from me only encourage him further. His thumb teases the other one and just that alone makes me want to fall apart.
My legs giving me away when they tighten against him, the devilish look on his face was enough to know that he was into it. His voice oozed like honey when he asked, “Do you want to do this?”
Glancing down at him, and my god was he even more beautiful in this moment, I couldn’t help the laugh that came out when I said, “We’ve already fucked up the friendship, soo..”
Dropping his head against me, his body shakes a little as he giggles quietly, letting out, “We should have done this sooner.”
My hand reaches out, moving a little piece of hair from his face, and shocking myself when I whisper, “then let’s not waste more time.”
Suddenly we’re grabbing at each other, almost frantic–both of us fiddling with the buttons on our jeans. Our mouths desperate as they work against each other, he’s tossing our clothes onto the floor mindlessly–nothing else matters at this point.
Hands exploring all over our bodies, the feeling of his skin on mine already has my heart racing. Sliding the lace of my panties to the side, his fingers slip into me easily and a moan falls out of my mouth, a bit louder than I expected.
“Fuck,” he mutters under his breath, as his hand is pumping into me gently.
My arm reached out, palming him over his boxers, watching the relief he felt as his face relaxed. I tug on the waistband, sliding them down just a little, until he backs up pushing them down far enough for his cock to be free. He only lets me stroke him a few times before he’s grabbing my wrist to stop, looking up at me, he mumbles, “Hold on.”
He pulls his hand back from me, stroking himself a few times before he lines himself up with me. Slowly pushing himself into me, which may have been so I could adjust, but I think he needed it too. He stilled for a moment once he was buried deep into me.
The second his hips started rocking into me, my head started to spin; he was everything. Our moans filled the air, pulling his face back to mine, doing everything I can to kiss him but spending a lot of time just breathing into each other.
One of his hands snaked between us, carefully circling my clit, pushing me right to the edge until he whispered, “Come on, baby.” My back arched up, pressing my chest into him more as my orgasm ran through me. Eyes tightly shut and I can’t control the words coming from my mouth as he talks me through it. “That’s it–yes, baby, god you feel so good.”
It’s only a minute after my back hits the mattress that I feel him pulling out, the warmth hitting me, but all I can focus on are the delicious sounds coming from him, knowing that he feels good because of me.
The silence is back, but this time it’s comfortable. Listening to our breathing as we lay there for a moment, both processing what just happened.
“So..” He breaks first. “That was uh–”
I laugh quietly, “Way better than I imagined.”
His eyebrow pops up, with that shitty little smirk on his face, “You’ve imagined this before?”
“You haven’t?” I counter, pulling my eyebrows together, knowing that there’s no way it was one sided.
His face was a little pink, letting out a laugh, “You know what– you got me.”
“Should we–” I start, glancing down at the mess we’ve made.
His eyes go wide realizing, “Oh! Hold on, let me–”
Watching as he gets up, tucking himself back into his boxers, I whisper, “Hurry back, we have a few things I think we need to discuss now, babe.”
The pet name stopped him in his tracks, his breath was visible–walking over, he leaned down to press a kiss against my forehead. He lets his lips linger against my skin, his hand cupping my jaw as he pulls back. Looking up at him, questioning how we waited so long to finally just do this. His stare told me that he was thinking the same thing, the way we just gazed so longingly, like we always have. Somehow both of us swallowed the feelings that were laced in every passing glance. All those times that he listened to me cry over dumb things, held my hand through crowds, came to hang out with me because it was late and neither of us could sleep. Falling asleep in his arms, but assuming that it was just what friends do, because there was no way that he felt the same–jokes on me. That sweet voice pulled me out of my head, saying, “Of course, my love.”
And at that moment, I decided that maybe moving back home wasn’t an option.
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Welcome to our first posting! @edgingthedarkness and I are so excited to finally be launching this story! It started a year ago today that we jokingly spouted off about needing another Vampy Jake fiction. Well. Those few ideas really snowballed into this fiction that has taken a full year to complete. Each chapter is named for the POV the chapter is set in. Most chapters only follow one character’s POV, so you will get a deep perspective of who our characters are and how they tell their own story.
Warnings: Sexual relations, p in v, oral sex, unequal power dynamics, manipulation, mocking behavior, blood, major character death. These are limited by what we see in our story - if there is something we missed, we are sorry. Please read with caution.
We do not know Jake, or members of GVF. This is merely a story.
Word count: 3600
*please be kind - though it’s been beta read, edited, and re-read by both of us, mistakes happen. We just do this writing thing for fun.
Prologue - Narin
His heated hands grasped the cool skin of my hips, their touch burning like a thousand fires as he gripped tightly, pulling himself as close to me as possible. Sweat beaded and trailed down his face and chest as my nails raked over the taut skin of his back and firm, sculpted muscle of his ass. The sounds of our passion echoed through the thick, sweltering air enveloping us.
“Jacob,” I moaned into the air, a deliberate stroke to his fragile human ego.
“Fuck Narin… you feel so good.” he whined into the room's stifling air.
“Does it feel that good, Jacob?” I mocked, mimicking his whine as I trailed a finger up his chin before giving his jaw a condescending pat. His movements slowed, his brows furrowing as he looked at me, uncertain how to proceed. “Pick up the pace, Jacob. I’m waiting.”
His thrusts grew marginally stronger, and a faint pressure stirred in my core, a small acknowledgment of his efforts. I thought about how quickly all of this would change—how, before long, the movements he was making now would eventually feel like a snail's pace to him. I could feel myself tightening around him at the thought of the strength and power he would soon command. Jacob pulled away, dropping to his knees before me. His hot breath brushed across my center, sending a shiver up my spine.
“Wanna taste you,” he groaned, lowering his mouth to my core.
As his tongue dragged through my folds, my hands tangled in his hair, and my hips bucked up to meet his mouth. Gripping his hair like reins, I used it to guide him, grinding against his mouth, seeking any pleasure he could give. Don’t get me wrong, the sex was enjoyable, and it all felt good. He just wasn’t strong enough to truly handle me yet, but I would get him there. Slowly, he trailed his tongue around my clit, flicking at the bundle of nerves. Gasps tore from my chest, spilling loudly into the room as I put on a show for him, my eyes fixed on him. He let me tug at his hair until I nearly ripped it from his scalp, never complaining—just wincing silently, bearing the discomfort so I could savor every moment. He never protested when I knew he needed air, but I had his face buried in my cunt grinding harder against him to chase some semblance of enough friction. He would give everything for me, even his own life. I knew I had made the right choice in waiting for him—he would be worth every moment. My perfect mate.
“Jacob, I need more,” I wailed, exaggerating my gasps for added flair, continuing to stroke his fragile still human ego. He slipped his middle and ring fingers into me, curling them deep to find that spot inside. His humanly strong hands worked over me as his tongue flicked at my clit, but still, it didn't bring me much. I gripped his hair tighter, pulling his face closer and rocked my hips upward, chasing the friction I needed. He hummed into my core, wrapping his perfectly plush lips around my clit, sucking it into his mouth while rapidly flicking his tongue. It felt good, but it still wasn’t enough. So, I decided to take pity on him, faking my orgasm just convincingly enough to flatter his ego a little more.
“Hmm… fucking delicious,” Jacob hummed, his eyes heavy-lidded as he sat back, wiping his mouth and pushing his hair away from his face. He stared at me through those sultry eyes, the light upturn of his lip forming a small smile. As handsome as he was in his human form, I couldn't wait to see him after he changed—porcelain skin and unmatched strength. Oh, how he could use that strength. He’d be strong enough to fully satisfy me. The thought of it had me squirming, rubbing my thighs together to chase the friction.
I heard him stifle a small chuckle as he sat down beside me. “So needy. You ready for more?” he asked, his voice full of confidence, yet a shy smile tugged at the corners of his lips as our eyes met.
"You really have no idea what I could do to you, do you? I could kill you right now, and no one would be the wiser. They’d just think you left, vanished in the night." I reminded him of this, and I watched as he seemed to deflate slightly. Jacob was quite the challenge for me. I had to constantly stroke his ego, even though he wore this tough exterior and walked with a false confidence. He knew he was attractive, but his confidence wasn’t as solid as it seemed. I wasn’t just hungry for sex; I craved something deeper, something darker. I was here to feed on him, to claim him. We’d discussed it before—long ago, when I first found him, when he was younger. He knew why I was here. To take him as my own. For good.
I climbed over him straddling his lap instead of answering him. He grabbed my hips again to drag me along his length. My arousal coating myself and him quickly. I raised my hips enough to reach down and take his length in my hand, aligning him with my entrance and locking eyes with him. “What is it you want Jacob? What do you need? Tell me..” He sat staring at me like he’d been emasculated. “What’s the matter Pet, cat got your tongue? Who’s cock is this Jacob?” I sneered down my nose at him. He still sat dumbfounded and wide eyed, staring at me. “Oh Jacob, my Jacob if you don’t tell me, I don’t think we will be able to continue.” I whispered as I took my time and lowered myself just enough that the head of his cock rested within me.
“Fuck Narin…. It’s you…oh god… my cock is yours.” he panted in exasperation, his words stumbling over each other as he tried to raise his hips to slide into me deeper.
"Good boy for telling me, but such a bad one for acting on your own. I didn’t give you permission to do that. How bad do you want me, Jacob?” I asked as I drew my hips up removing his length from within me again.
“No... what are you?” was all he managed to say before I grabbed his chin, squeezing his cheeks together to muffle his words. I let out a small, teasing giggle. This part—teasing him—was my favorite.
“You want me, Jacob? Beg for it,” I whispered, dragging my nose along his jaw. A whimper escaped him, one that could put any damsel in distress to shame. “Come on, Pet, I haven’t got all night. Are you going to ask nicely, or are we stopping here?” I demanded, my lips trailing back across his jaw and chin as I ground my cunt against his length.
“Fuck Narin, please… please fuck me. I need your pussy so bad,” he whined so loudly into the room that I would have thought he was crying out in pain had I not been looking at him.
“Oh, do you just need this pussy ‘so bad’ Jacob? Going to let me ruin you with it? Have you so pussy whipped that you would walk off a cliff for me?” I teased him mercilessly, already knowing the answer he would give.
Silence filled the room, broken only by the sound of his unsteady breathing as he struggled with his urges. “Jacob, I’m still waiting,” I huffed, rising from my knees to the balls of my feet now squatted over him just low enough to drag my cunt along his length, “Tick, tock Pet, tick tock,” I taunted him as I continued to tease. Gasps and moans escaped his lips until he bit down to stifle the sounds. I reached forward, taking him in my hand, squeezing lightly until desperation was written all over his face. “Cat got your tongue, Jacob? Last chance…”
“Mmm hmm-mm fuck Narin.. Please don’t stop… Please.. I would do anything for you… I would kill to fuck you, for you to fuck me. Own me Narin, please…. make me yours,” Jacob whined as he rutted his hips toward me.
A devilish smile graced my lips. “This is your one chance… I’m going to perch myself on your lap, and you're going to do all the work. Don’t fuck it up,” I sneered, looking down my nose at him as I straddled his lap.
Jacob gripped my hips with enough force to leave bruises, or at the very least, pain. But instead of bruising, it felt like a wildfire burning against my skin. He dropped a hand from my hip, wrapping it around my back, gripping onto my shoulder, pulling me towards him as he thrust into me. Leaning forward, he brought his mouth to my breasts. He licked, sucked, and nipped at the flesh, slowly moving up to my collarbone and neck. His path was marked with love bites and open-mouthed kisses. I tilted my head back, offering him more access, allowing him to explore further. His love bites sent a tickling heat through me, setting my skin ablaze wherever his mouth touched.
“Jacob,” I said again to get his attention as his thrusts began to lose the pace he had been keeping. Slowly, he pulled back to meet my gaze. I reached out, tucking his hair behind his ear to keep it out of his face while I spoke, my hips still rocking against him. He moaned in answer, his eyes struggling to maintain contact as he reacted to the feeling.
I could tell he was close by the soft moans and gasps spilling from his mouth. Slowly, I began moving my hips in small figure eights, striving to maintain the momentum. I wanted to keep him teetering on the edge of ecstasy for as long as possible before pushing him over the edge into his orgasm. It took every ounce of willpower, but I leaned down, dragging my tongue up the length of his neck along his jugular before sucking a small bruise into the spot where his neck and jaw met. His scent, perfectly masculine, drove me mad. I could feel the steady thrum of his heart, hear the blood rushing through his veins, and sense it contract and spasm under my tongue, leaving me lightheaded.
I bit my lip, trying to stifle the moan at the nearness of what I desired most. Jacob leaned forward, his lips brushing against my throat.
“Narin, my love. I’m not sure how much longer I can hold out,” he whispered against my skin, sucking gently. My eyes rolled back instinctively as I heard him beg, “Please, Narin, please?”
But as I looked at him, I could see the life slipping away. The warmth in his eyes dimmed, glazing over with the weight of an age I couldn’t ignore. The creases in his skin deepened, the loss of youth tightening around his throat. No…
"Please," he whispered, rocking his cock deep within me to bring my thoughts back to the present. “Please, Narin. Make me your own.”
I shifted my hips against his, guiding him back into a sitting position, letting the fragrance of his skin mix with the heat radiating from him. "I do this, and you will not be able to see your family, your friends, all of those who are so important-"
"They have scattered and left me to this life," he whispered before bending just enough to lap at my breast. "I have made my choice. It's you, love. Always you."
If there had been breath in my lungs, it would have burned like fire. The control I fought so hard to maintain slipped just enough to let my fangs brush beneath my lip. He showed no fear—only love.
I tucked my chin, resting my cheek against his shoulder. My fang grazed the thick skin protecting his artery, parting it effortlessly. The blood welled up, trickling and staining, its color rich and dark like fine wine. I marveled at it before letting my mouth cover the deep wound. He groaned as I drank, deeper than I ever had before. The rapture of his heartbeat thundered in my ears, his body resisting even as he surrendered himself to me. His fingers tangled in my hair, holding me to him as he tried to fuck up into me.
How romantic—seeking to pleasure me as I fed, and fed, and fed upon his soul. His hand, weakened by blood loss, fell limply to the side as his cock grew flaccid within me. His heartbeat grew faint. The rich caramel of his skin began to fade, and even the woodsy, wild scent of him turned into a mere whisper of what it had been. Fear gripped me, and for a moment, I nearly lost my drive, terrified that the parts of him I cherished might never return. Unable to face losing him so quickly, I did the only thing I could think of. Reaching up, I sliced into my own artery with my fingernails, offering my blood to feed him.
Leaning forward, I guided Jacob's face to my neck, positioning his mouth over the gash. Tilting my chin back, I opened the wound wider, allowing my blood to flow more freely. I felt his tongue trace over my skin before he began to suckle from the wound. His pulse quickened, growing stronger and I could feel him growing hard again with every pull he took from me. Jacob began rocking his hips slowly, to which I rolled my own in turn to match his. "Jacob, my Jacob," were the only words I could find at that moment, repeating them like a sinner's prayer to a savior. He gripped my hips, urging me against him with more force. The slow rocking didn’t satisfy either of us for long, quickly escalating into something more primal. Jacob’s thrusts grew so powerful it felt as though he was both killing me and saving me in the same breath. This was what I wanted. What I needed.
His teeth grazed my neck, then trailed lower to bite into my shoulder, making me moan at the feeling of his mouth on me, his teeth sinking into my skin. He was already stronger than his human form, but it was nothing compared to the strength he would possess once the change was complete. He continued his trail of love bites down my chest until he reached my breast, capturing my nipple between his teeth. The slight sting made me arch my back, and the unexpected lightheadedness caused me to tumble onto my side. Jacob followed, stretching out beside me, positioning himself over me with one arm on either side of my head to support his weight. Lost in my own need, knowing what I required to continue, I sank my teeth into the flesh of his wrist, opening another wound to feed from.
Jacob groaned at the sensation of it while he watched me intently. I could feel his hard cock pressed snuggly against my core and slowly began rocking my hips to rub myself against him. He shifted his weight to the arm I was feeding from, and slid his other hand down my body to my leg, hooking his elbow under my leg to open my center up to him.
“Fuck, you’re so beautiful,” I heard him whisper before he slid his length into me in one forceful push. The stretch from him was enough for me to cry out into the room, before attaching my lips to his wrist and continuing to consume from him. I sucked and lapped at the wound on his wrist as he hammered himself into my weeping core as fast and as hard as he could. I could feel him beginning to twitch and clenched myself around him causing a moan to rip from Jacob. I unclenched my jaw, and pulled my mouth from his wrist as I pulled my leg from his grip. Moving up to my knees, and turning my ass towards him. I arched my back hard enough it might have snapped if I were human and wiggled my hips toward him.
“Come to me, my Jacob. I need you,” I whimpered, and he devoured the words as I knew he would. Planting his knees between mine, I felt one hand glide up my spine, gripping the back of my neck, before his other hand landed on his cock to stroke himself a few times before he slid his length into me. Neither of us could stifle our loud expressions of pleasure. Slowly, he worked in and out, building a rhythm that left us both gasping, desperate for more. “Narin, I.. god damn you feel so good. I don’t know how much more I can take.” he grunted, his voice rough, before I felt the sting and heard the crack of his hand slapping my ass.
“Oh, my Jacob, you really shouldn’t have done that,” I cooed, beginning to rock my hips in time with his thrusts. My name escaped his lips as he fell away from me, collapsing back onto the floor. The poor thing had collapsed from the blood loss I’d caused, but damn if he was ready to give up on his pursuit of pleasure. I turned and crawled on top of him, straddling him once more.
“Please,” he croaked, his whisper barely audible, as I tore at the skin of my wrist to open it for him. Laying my arm across his mouth, he quickly attached his beautiful, plump lips to my skin and began sucking eagerly. I could hear his heartbeat gradually growing stronger, and felt him fully hard beneath me again. Rocking my hips just enough to cause enough friction for us both as Jacob groaned around my wrist in his mouth.
“Please Narin, please fuck me,” he whined before reattaching his lips to my skin and thrusting his hips blindly.
I took mercy on him then, and rose up taking him in my hand to guide him into my core. We both sighed in relief at the same time. Jacob had stopped drinking from me but kept his lips pressed to my arm, biting and licking the flesh there. I began to lift my hips faster, riding him with all of the strength that I had left to give. Jacob biting and sucking at my flesh had a heat building in my center very quickly. He must have been able to feel my orgasm coming because he began thrusting his hips upward violently to match my pace.
The ecstasy of the moment had me falling forward as I rocked my hips against him, biting into the flesh of his chest over and over, licking up any blood that dared to pool or run across the warmth of his skin. Jacob kept biting and sucking at the skin of my wrist. until my orgasm washed over me completely. The heat was an unfamiliar sensation to my naturally cool body, making it all the more addictive. I continued rocking my hips, writhing against him until I finally came down, collapsing against his chest.
As the ringing in my ears faded, I noticed how eerily silent the room had become. There were no sounds. I sat up, looking down to find that Jacob was gone, his life now slipping away beneath me. I couldn’t stifle the screeches and screams that tore from deep within my chest, nor the tears that felt so foreign as they ran down my cheeks in the face of this immense sorrow. It was such a human response. It wasn’t like I didn’t know his heart would have to stop beating for him to become like me. I thought I was prepared for this, but the realization that the scent I had cherished so much would vanish from his skin entirely had me scrambling. As his skin grew colder by the minute and the scent of his life faded away, all I could do was hold him close, trying to etch his fragrance and warmth into my memory. I inhaled deeply, hoping the smell of him, of his life, would burn itself into my non-functioning lungs, desperately trying to hold on to it just a little longer. I lay there holding him in my arms for what felt like an eternity, until the scent of his human life had completely faded. I gathered a small bowl of water, a wash rag, and soap to clean his body before redressing him in the clothes we had shed. Once I had maneuvered his body, cleaned him, and dressed him, I spread a blanket on the ground and laid him in the center. I placed candles at the four corners and lit them. Sitting by Jacob’s head, I lifted it to rest in my lap. I wept openly at the loss of his life, unsure why it hurt so much. This was what I had wanted all along, ever since I first laid eyes on him. That moment seemed so long ago now. I closed my eyes and began to imagine what our future might hold. A shiver ran down my spine at the thought, knowing that soon enough, he would join me among the unliving.
We hope you have enjoyed our start! Special thanks to @katuschka for taking one for the team and editing this beasty. Also thanks to @seenoversundown and @takenbythemadness for reading it through as well. See you next Monday!
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AU - Vampire Fiction
Pairings: Jake x Fem!OC
Because the Night started out as a banter between @writingcold and myself - talking about how we needed another dark romance/vampire fic. The story took us by surprise and here we are - with a completed multi-chapter fiction.
Warnings: This is an AU that involves vampires. You can expect killing, blood, violence, character deaths, talk about violence, harm, suicide and dubious consent (vampires being vampires). But - there is a lot of sex in this story. It is a dark romance with a vampire seducing/falling in love with a human. You can expect a lot of sex - implied as well as scenes with P in V, oral, anal play, even acrobatic. There are historical aspects to this story, but are not fully accurate. Please read with caution. Each chapter will have its own warnings.
A/N: This is a piece of fiction. We do not know Jake, or anyone of GVF. He's just our muse and we've had a lot of fun writing this original story. Please do not take this work for any purpose other than to read and enjoy. We've put a lot of effort into crafting and building this world.
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