amy&olivia

just two smut writers:)

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hey guys! we realized y’all don’t know us very well! so a little about us…

amy:

i like skateboarding, writing, loves animals, could sleep all day if given the chance, somehow always injured. and i have tourette’s:)

olivia:

hi!! i’m a huge theatre nerd, i write songs, love performing, i have three cats, and i just love music:)

*btw amy is okay, her tourette’s makes it so she can’t walk sometimes*

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never stop doing that. S.S

written by olivia:)

hey besties, taking a break from the smut and jumping into some fluff!! this is the cutest so- enjoy:)

warnings

fluff!

parings

sebastian stan x reader

word count

297 (not a lot just some cute fluff)

Inhale…

Exhale…

Inhale…

Repeat.

That’s all that’s going through your head. Just breathing. Breathing in the crisp morning air. Breathing in the familiar smell of your home. And most prominently, the distinct scent of your boyfriend. It’s the soap you got him for his birthday a while ago, and he still uses it. The man has always smelled the same. Like a clean shower on a Sunday morning.

Your train of thought is abruptly stopped when he says, “Doll? Are you awake, my love?” Sebastian turns over to put an arm around your stomach.

A “Yeah” comes out of your mouth, but coated in sleep. But you smile anyways.

Sebastian hums at your response, purring into your neck.

“Baby, stop it tickles,” you giggle, pushing his stubbled covered jaw away.

“Oh, Doll, you love it. Let me just-” he starts rubbing his jaw into your neck once more.

Your laughter fills the crisp morning air, letting the sound ring into your shared bedroom.

“I love it when you do that,” he says after both of your laughter dies down.

You giggle again, “Do what?”

“That. When you laugh.” he whispers like it’s the most obvious thing in the world.

You don’t say anything. It doesn’t feel right. Silence fills the room, but it’s comfortable.

“I love you. I hope you know that. You’re the best thing in my life.” he starts rambling. “I want to marry you someday, baby.”

“You want to marry me?” you gasp, unsurprised because the two of you have already had this conversation.

“I want to marry the shit out of you.” he cackles, and you start laughing too.

“Never stop doing that,” he says.

“Never stop what?” you question.

“Laughing, it’s beautiful.” he says once more, while both giggles fill the air.

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Hey guys this is a story i wrote a while ago. It sadly does not have a name and is just some random characters. Hope you enjoy!

Written by: Amy;)

Kits warm strong hands were placed on my hips as he pulled me closer. His eyes shined down into mine as he licked his lips hungrily. I smirked and leaned closer to the point I could smell his cologne. “Do you want me?” I said teasingly. His grip tightened on my hips and his fingers hooked into the band of my laced underwear. I trailed my fingers on his stomach and circled his pecks. “Are you feeling confident tonight, V?” Kit asked in a deep voice. I bit my lip and nodded.

“I can't wait to see you tied to my bed frame.'' I teased and grabbed ropes from off the dresser. Kit raised an eyebrow and smirked at me. I pushed him off of me and onto the bed climbing on top of him. Gently I grabbed his hands and tied them together then onto the bed frame as he watched my every movement craving me more each second. “Victoria, you have no idea how badly I want to rip the last bit of clothing off you.” He groaned as I started to rub myself against his thigh. I trailed my hands up my body teasingly slow while smirking at his eager face. My hands stopped at the tshirt i was wearing and very slowly tore it off of me.

I felt my pussy throb for attention from either his dick or fingers but knew that I would also have to wait. Watching his hands fight against the bonds was entertaining but his fingers could also do more without being tied. Kits mouth hung open once he looked at my plump breasts like this was our first time. I leaned forward and shook my shoulders so my breasts would jiggle in front of him. He leaned forward and attempted to lick my nipples but failed as I was just out of reach for him.

Next I pulled off my underwear that was soaked in my juices and threw them onto the floor next to the shirt. My legs cradled his body and I sat on his waist rocking back and forth with my hips over the thin fabric of his boxers. His head flew back from the pleasure as he moaned softly. I leaned down and kissed his collar bone gently while still rubbing against him. My mouth trailed his neck up to his jaw leaving lipstick stains and hickeys. My lips brushed the skin of his shoulder before I sucked and bit on the skin creating one big mark.

He started to grind his hips up telling me he wants more. I lifted myself off of him and saw the dark mark from where I was rubbing. “Fuck your wet.” he moaned as he noticed the spot too. Our eyes met causing me to smirk and lean down licking the area. A faint taste of me lingered in my mouth as I pulled away and kissed the brim of the boxers then pulled them down with my teeth. He lifted his waist up so I could pull them off easily with a little help from my hands.

Kits dick sprung up with a full erection. “Enjoy the show a little too much?” I said , smirking up at him. My hands grabbed the end of his shaft and I slowly pumped my hand up to the middle then back down. Moans escaped his sweet lips that I still have yet to taste. He flung his head back but I wanted him to watch me. So I took my free hand and placed it on his chin forcing his eyes to meet mine. “Watch!” I demanded in a harsh tone. “Yes ma'am.” he moaned in reply.

I let go and put my focus back on his dick. My tongue circled his tip teasing him as I then licked the shaft and back up. I then placed it inside my mouth letting my lips close over it before shoving him inside me. I slowly bobbed my head down, almost gagging from his size and length. I found a pace and my hand slowly fell into the same rhythm. His moans grew louder the longer I went and only made me go faster, wanting Kit to cum into my mouth so I could taste his seed. “Fuck V” he moaned. His dick twitched inside of my mouth and I started to taste his sweet pre-cum. I moved my head faster trying my best to pleasure him. A couple seconds later his hot seed shot down my throat as I gulped it down but still let some slip past my lips and drool down on him.

I leaned up then forward to kiss him so he could get a taste as I saved some seed in my mouth for him. He opened his mouth as I spat it in before pecking his lips as he swallowed. He hummed before leaning forward and forcing his lips on mine letting us have a passionate and intense makeout session. My tongue forced its way into his mouth as I explored. Kit put his knee under me and rubbed it against my pussy, pleasuring me like the good boy he is. I moaned into his mouth enjoying the attention.

I pulled away and pushed his knee away from me. “Ready to watch me ride your dick.” I whispered into his ear as I prepared myself. My hands placed his still erected cock at my entrance. He nodded instead of using words. I pulled back and slapped his cheek hard. “Words now!” I demanded. “Fuck. yes ma'am.” he said, correcting himself on his mistake. “Thank you.”

I slowly slid down on him until his dick was fully inside me. I sat there letting myself get used to him again. My hands rested on the bed frame as I started to lift myself up before slamming back down. A soft moan escaped my lips before growing louder and mixing in with his. I kept a fast pace going but still let myself get lost in the pleasure. His eyes kept opening and closing as he moaned and watched. Our skin slapping against each other was now a distant noise.

I felt the stir in my stomach and I knew I was about to cum. I sped up my pace and slammed my body onto his before releasing. I felt hot liquid stir in my stomach and knew he had cummed too. “Did you enjoy that?” I asked as I pulled myself off of him. “I sure did.” he replied while breathing heavily. Laughing slightly I then positioned myself above him before holding myself over his face.

His tongue dove into my folds licking like he hasn't eaten in days. My hands grabbed onto the frame as I held myself up not wanting to crush him. He sucked on my clit pulling at it. I moaned as his tongue entered me and sucked every last bit of juices. I released onto his face letting my release drip down on him. My legs were shaking violently so I got off him and rested for a second.

I untied his hands thinking we were done but he had other intentions. His hands grabbed my waist and flipped us over so now he was on top of me. I was about to say something before he slapped my face, sending painful pleasure through me. “Now it's time for your punishment.” Kit said with a smirk on his face. I gasped at his sudden boldness. He grabbed the ropes that I had just used and then tied me up and placed a blindfold over my eye. I squirmed under his touch not knowing what he was about to do. But I didn't feel him, only the tangled sheets under me.

It wasn't until I felt the smack of leather hit my pussy that I knew his intentions. A loud moan escaped my lips after his second hit. His hand traveled up my stomach then to my neck squeezing it just enough to not hurt me. I gave a sharp inhale after Kit's hand let go. He ran his tongue on my collar bone then down my stomach and back up most likely leaving a trail of marks.

I was entirely overwhelmed from all the unknown movements and touches. A third orgasm swept over me and my entire body shook. He circled my nipple with his tongue before slipping it into his mouth and sucking hard. I arched my back trying to push myself into him even more hoping it would work. His hands grabbed my thighs and his nails dug into my skin. I wrapped my legs around his waist pulling him onto me. His dick was touching my inner thigh causing me to go wild.

His mouth kissed its way to my other nipple giving it some love before he decided to kiss lower and wrapping the leather star around my thigh rubbing it slightly. His nose touched my folds again and he gave teasing kisses on my inner thighs before taking a fast lick to my pussy.

“Shit!” I moaned as he entered a finger inside me. He pumped it while starting to lick more vigorously. Another finger was entered and louder moans were heard. His tongue worked his way across my fold, pleasuring me like I was still incharge.

I tugged at the ropes just wanting to push his head deeper inside. Kit must have gotten my memo because he took out his fingers and replaced them with his tongue. He shoved it as far as he could before bringing it out and then shoving it back in. “fuck!” I screamed as the pleasure became over-bearing and my fourth prgasm rode out. He pulled away and swiped his fingers over me then placed them at my mouth. “Eat it!” Kits voice said in a demanding tone telling me he wasn't going to take no for an answer. I opened my mouth and closed it around his fingers and sucked myself off of him. “Good girl.” he hummed before giving me a quick kiss.

“Are you ready for me to fuck you like the slut you are?” he asked. “Please.” I said in a quiet tone. He took the leather and smacked it against my pussy. “Beg!” he demanded again. “Please fuck me!” I yelled, giving him the satisfaction he wanted. Kit forced his dick inside of me with no warning and started to thrust. He was fucking me hard and i had no complaints. He was moving fast so I again wrapped my legs around him allowing him to hit my spot.

“Kit!” I moaned causing his dick to twitch inside of me. I felt my fith orgasm stir. “I'm about to cum!” I warned. He started to go faster, turning me into a mess of moans. He continued to slam into me as I cummed.

It was hard to recover when he still continued so he could also finish inside me. I grabbed the bedframe and bucked my hips with him. This was far too much for me to handle. He thrusted inside me once more and let his seed fill me up. The warm sensation settled inside me as he pulled out letting all our mixed juices pour out of me.

KIt took off the blindfold and untied the ropes so I could be free. Our hot breaths hit each other as I pulled his mouth on mine and kissed him passionately. I pulled away and fell back into the bed and he soon joined me.

We stared at the ceiling catching our breaths as we recovered. “Are you staying the night?” I asked , hoping he would say yes. He turned over and pulled me into him. “I think it's already too late for me to go home now,” he laughed. I hummed, then shortly fell asleep with a satisfied smile on my face.

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The Things We Do While Angry.

Written by: Amy ;)

“Did our three years mean nothing to you!” Ashton yelled, his eyes glaring deep into me. I ran my hand through my hair pacing the room trying to think.

Why are we even fighting? I thought to myself. Nothing came to mind so it was probably another stupid fight.

“Olivia look at me.” He demanded cupping my cheeks. Our eyes met, brown on hazel. A strand of his dirty blond hair falling into his eyes as we stayed silent. Our breathes mixed from how close we were. “What?” I asked dangerously. He opened his mouth to speak but no words were formed. He let go of my hand and trailed up my arm stopping below the elbow and rubbing circles with his thumb. My skin tingling under his touch as electric bolts sent signals to my brain, processing his every movement.

I looked down then back up. He didn't let his eyes move off mine. I studied his face and how he breathed. It was like a trance that's hard to escape. And I've been under it way too many times to still feel like this is our first.

“Did our three years mean nothing to you?” he asked again slowly. I gasped at how harsh his tone was.

Is he still mad?

“Ashton you know it didnt mean nothing.” I said, taking note of how hurt my voice sounded. “Then why do I feel like you don't care?” he asked.

I furrowed my brows and darted my eyes between his before forcing my mouth on his. Our lips molded together as we put all our anger and emotions in this rough kiss. I wrapped my hands over his neck jumping onto him. My legs wrapped around his waist as he pushed my back against our bedroom wall. His hands trailed over my body and the cool metal of his rings was felt on my thighs as he lingered his hands there. I kicked off my shoes hearing the thump on the wood floor.

We separated for a second only to smash our lips on each other again ,but this time showing our tongues inside each other's mouths battling for dominance.

My mind kept screaming to get off him and tell him in words about how much I care but my body thought differently.

He tore me off the wall and threw me onto the bed before climbing on top and pulling off his shirt. He positioned himself over me and spat in my mouth. I swallowed it while smirking up at him. The next thing I knew was he tugged at my shirt then pulled it off. Ashton leaned down slowly and planted kisses on the top of my bra. I arched my back as he slowly wrapped his arms around to unclip my black laced bra.

Once undone we threw it to the floor and re connected our lips again before he trailed down to my collar bone then to the top of my boobs. His tongue created a circle before slipping my nipple inside making a small moan slip past my lips. I felt his smile on my skin as he sucked it. His teeth tugged on it before going to the other nipple, giving it the same treatment.

He started going lower and pulled off my pants and underwear at once.

I knew what was about to happen and fuck im excited. My legs squeezed around his strong torso and my eyes watched his arm flex where his snake tattoo was from holding his weight up.

Ashton looked up and chuckled slightly. He dug his short nails into my skin creating pleasurable pain. I felt his mouth plant a few teasing kisses on my inner thighs before planting his first kiss on my folds. The shivers and pleasure were bolting through my body as my head flew back. He started licking and even sticking his tongue inside making sure to eat up all my juices.

“Fuck ash!” I moaned. My hands clinged to the sheets as my orgasm started stirring in my stomach. Overwhelming sensations of pleasure filled me as my first orgasm hit. Ashton continued enjoying himself as I recovered. He tugged at his jeans, pulling them off and crawling back up to kiss my lips, letting my taste lingerie in my mouth.

His hand trailed up my body. I felt his dick touch my thigh. “Please!” i breathed when our eyes met. I gasped when he slapped me, enjoying the pain. It felt nice. “Beg.” he whispered. “Please daddy!” I yelled, satisfying him. I felt as his dick entered me and was thrusting out again. A loud moan escaped my lips as the pain and pleasure took over.

Ashton found his rhythm and thrusted in and out causing my moans to grow loud and mixed in with his. “Fuck olivia you feel great.” he groaned as he thrusted in. I couldn't reply only moan.

My body was overloaded with pleasure. The stirring in my stomach was felt again. “I'm about to cum.” he grunted, speeding up his pace. I nodded, not trusting whatever would escape my mouth.

After an amazing couple seconds his seed filled my stomach warming me. That ended up doing it for me as my second orgasm hit and he pulled out breathing heavily.

The bed shifted beside me as he laid down and wrapped an arm around my sweating body. The room was burning up but neither of us cared.

“Ashton Fletcher Irwin you fail to amaze me.” I breathed out with a dry laugh. He looked at me as I turned my head. He leaned in and pecked my lips smiling.

“Are we good?” he asked. I laughed again and nodded. “Were good.”

His smile grew and he pulled me closer into him and we fell asleep cuddling enjoying our moment of peace.

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rebels A.I.

written by: olivia:)

hey guys! enjoy this little one shot i wrote a while ago- i’m pretty sure this was like my first one so… enjoy!

warnings:

spanking, swearing, degrading, plain filth

Even though me and Ashton have been dating for a couple of years, we still get giddy every time we come home to each other. So when I hear Ash walk in the door and the quickness of his worn out boots headed towards the living room, I know I am in for a treat.

“Y/N? Love?” he calls out from the entryway. I reply with “Yes gorgeous, in the living room!”

“So I’m ‘gorgeous’ now- holy shit, baby.” he stutters while walking in on me lounging.

I may have forgotten to mention that I am wearing something only his eyes can see.

With my black, lacy lingerie set on I go to reply, but only to be cut off by his lips crashing into mine with so much passion that I start to see stars.

I pull back, replying to the kiss with “Someone’s eager” while smirking and playing with the curls that sit on the back of his neck.

“Y/N, I swear to fucking god if you aren’t on your knees in the next ten seconds, I will tie you up.” Ashton threatens with dominance coating his thick Australian accent.

I am feeling rather bold tonight. I really want to see how far he will take this.

For how long we have been together, we have tried out our fair share of kinks and preferences. Literally we have tried everything under the stars, but with my people pleasing tendencies, I have never disobeyed his rules by any means. I mean Ashton is terrifying when he is mad or especially turned on, so I rather not push those boundaries.

But maybe the ‘good little Y/N’ could be bad tonight.

“No” I deadpan, looking into his blown out pupils.

“No? Did you just say no?” he questions with anger.

A little part of me wants to drop this act and apologize immediately.

But no, I feel so dominant and sexy doing this. I am a bad bitch. I can control him, right?

“Yes, I did.” I reply, trying to conceal the shakiness in my voice.

“Oh, so is my baby girl gonna act like a brat today, huh?” he questions me with a hint of cockiness in his voice.

“Yea,” I replied timidly. “Yes, maybe I am.”

“Awe my baby girl is trying to be all tough, isn’t she?” Ashton calls out my bluff.

At this point, I have no words left to say really so I just keep quiet. And this sets Ashton off.

“When I ask a question you fucking answer, you got me?” he snaps, holding my jaw in his rather large hands.

“Yes, sir.” I finally cave. I am too nervous and turned on to be disobedient.

“Good girl,” he praises me, “but no, you don’t get fucking praised for being a brat. Go to the room right now, strip, and lay ass up. You’re getting it tonight, baby.”

As I get up, he swats my ass as I walk by. I can feel my panties getting wetter as I take each step up the stairs to our bedroom. There I strip and do as I am told, like every other time.

Then I hear him stomping dramatically up the flight of stairs and bursting through the door, drinking in the image of me on my hands and knees spread in front of him.

“Fuck,” he says audiably. “You know just how to make me go crazy, don’t you baby?”

“Yes, sir.” I moan while shaking my ass a little to get a reaction out of him.

That earns me a slap on my ass.

“Do not move.” He demands. “You want me to touch you, yeah?”

“Yes please, oh god.” I beg.

“No. You’re getting fucking spanked and you’re gonna count them for me, alright.” Ashton

I whine, but following his instructions and laying over his knee, already knowing what to do from the many times I’ve been in this position.

“You’re getting six tonight, you understand me?” He questions while his hands find the dip in my hips and draw smooth circles on them. “Before we start, are you okay with this, honey? I need to know.”

“Mhmm.” I hum in response.

“Baby use your words, you know I need your voice.” He demands. I hear concern in his voice, I know he needs my audible consent because he worries so much. Even though we have done this many times.

“Yes, Ashton. Please fucking touch me already.” I snap out of the submissive role for a moment, answering the question he asked me in his normal Ashton tone, and not dominant Ash.

“Language, watch your mouth.” Dom Ashton comes back into play.

“Sorry, sorry.” My words spew out of my mouth whilst slipping into the submissive role again.

Without any warning, the first slap hits my ass like a lightning bolt strikes a metal rod.

“Fuck- one- Oh my god, Ash.” I moan as he smooths his huge hand over my left cheek.

The next one comes down on my right, “Two- please.”

Then, “Three, fuck.”

“Four-.”

“F-five.”

“Six, fucking hell please Ashton!” The last one lands on my ass and I scream.

“Good girl Y/N, good fucking girl.” He praises me while picking me up and laying me on my back side.

At this point, my legs are already spasming from the spanking and from being so turned on. I do not know how I’m going to take anymore.

Ashton goes up to kiss me, tenderly while his hand trails down my body painfully slowly. He first stops at my breasts, taking my erect nipple into fingertips as I breathlessly moan into his mouth.

His mouth pulls away from mine and goes down to kiss my necking leaving deep, red love marks all over it. He starts to head down south, leaving hickeys and wet kisses all over my body. He eventually gets down to where I need him most.

“Ashton, please stop teasing.” I whine and beg as he blows cool air on my clit. I buck my hips up in an attempt to meet his mouth, but he pulls away gripping my thighs back into their rightful position.

“You’re gonna wait, Y/N.” He tells me in a demanding tone.

He finally lets his fingers trail up and down my folds earning a moan from the both of us.

“Fuck Y/N, you’re so wet. You liked getting spanked didn’t you, huh?” he moans.

“Yes- mmm, oh my god-” I reply while he starts circling his fingers around my clit.

“I knew it, you slut.”

I moan in response.

“Do you want my mouth baby girl?” he questions after a couple more strokes to my clit.

“No, I want your cock.” I demand after getting a little tired of all the fucking teasing.

“Beg for my cock baby, I wanna hear how much you want me to be deep inside of you.” he answers after hearing the brattiness from my voice.

I take a deep breath before I start begging like my life depends on it.

“Please, Ashton I need your cock please I want it deep inside of me please baby please I’m so- shit…” I get interrupted from my begging as Ashton strips and guides his cock against my folds.

“Baby, fuck, you’re so wet you feel so good.” He moans while slowly pushing it into me.

Before I know it, he is slamming his hips into mine, making the bed frame hit the wall repeatedly.

“Oh my god Ash-” I moan, lifting my legs to wrap around his hips, making him go even deeper than before hitting my spot just right.

“Fucking squeezing my cock so hard aren’t you?” I nod my head in response. “Come on Y/N, I feel it, cum for me.” He starts coaxing my orgasm out of me.

“Yes, god please, Ashton make me cum I’m gonna cum- fuck.” I almost scream into the air of our bedroom.

“Cum… cum… cum…” He says in between kissing my lips so I won’t scream bloody murder.

And with that, I hit my high while Ashton gets to his relatively fast after mine.

“Fuck baby girl gonna fill you up oh my god.” He says while reaching the peak of his high.

“Yes please, give it to me.” I hum in response.

With hot breaths hitting each other's faces, we finally open our eyes to look at one another and laugh.

“God, you’re gonna be the death of me aren’t you?” he says while looking deep into my eyes.

“You know it, gorgeous.” I reply. “I love you.”

“I love you too, honey.” he coos. “Wanna get ice cream now?”

“But we haven’t eaten dinner yet” I tell him.

“Let’s be rebels tonight, shall we?”

“We shall.” I laugh then kiss him, getting up from the bed to go get the ice cream Ashton insists on eating before dinner.