liv 🪩

get on this wave w me

[surferblues]

surferblues navigation.

nav. masterlist. request box.

who i write for. austin butler. austin!elvis. rafe cameron. jj maybank. olivia dejonge. andrew garfield. zendaya. sydney sweeney. alexa demie. madelyn cline. dominic fike. angus cloud. joe keery. etc.

[butlers-bitch]

no way this is legal

[dreamersparacosm]

𝐃𝐀𝐘 𝐒𝐈𝐗𝐓𝐄𝐄𝐍: 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐆𝐇 𝐑𝐈𝐃𝐈𝐍𝐆

featuring austin butler

thigh riding (n): when one person opens their legs, and other person sits on their thigh, and proceeds to dry hump said thigh until climax or as a form of foreplay.

nsfw!

note ; lmao this isn’t kinktober anymore it’s kinkyear <3 decided to post this while y’all wait for lawki pt 1, had to rewrite this three times bc I hated it at first but yolo here we go, enjoy

warnings ; thigh riding, choking

｡･:*:･ﾟ★,｡･:*:･ﾟ☆

You might have outdone yourself this time.

Sure, in retrospect, it was hardly an innocent gesture. What you did was enter the living room, white mini-skirt in tow, eyes beckoning for his attention despite the clear exhaustion that lingered behind his eyes. You curled up next to him, trying to feel the warmth radiating from his body as best as possible, his arm curling around you and squeezing your shoulder.

You were restless in his arms, and he couldn’t pinpoint exactly why. He figured it could have to do with the fact that his girl needed attention because he’d been away for too long, and only he knew how to take care of her. You would say he was pretty spot on with that idea.

After you relentlessly moved around on the couch, your bare clitoris rubbing against the texture of the couch cushion, he had patted his thigh, motioning for you to perch yourself on him, without any notion or idea that you had a larger plan in the works. But, in record time, you found yourself soaking his sweatpants and your nails leaving crescent-shaped indents on his skin underneath the fabric. A strand of his blonde hair hung loosely over his forehead, ignoring any eye contact from you that would send him over the edge whilst gripping the television remote tightly.

He couldn’t really continue his act when you started shifting in his lap like a kitten in heat. He knew there were no panties. He could feel the wetness bleed through his sweatpants, a sharp inhale of breath as he felt his cock constrain in his boxers. With a discreet cough and his hands on your hips, he adjusted your body to where your clitoris was right on the middle of his thigh, and there was little backlash to that.

And that’s really how you ended up in this position.

Now, it’s easy to see he’s just as riled up as you are. His whole body goes up in flames as he presses his lips against your neck in a heated attempt to quell his own desires. “No panties. You’re fucking sick, baby,” His voice is dark, raspier than normal.

He chuckles sadistically, lifting up your white skirt to reveal your bare ass, running his smooth palm over it. He resists the urge to slap it, ignores whatever animalistic side of him is telling him to deny you of anything. But you don’t deserve that, you’ve been waiting for him so patiently at home while he’s been filming. “You know, you could’ve just told me you wanted me,” He teases.

You whimper pathetically, your hands gripping onto his knee for stability. Your legs shake from the longing of his cock to fill you up, every inch, make you full of him until you feel like you can’t breathe. “Austin,” You say hushed under your breath, like it’s a secret between just you two.

“C’mon, darlin’”, There’s a bit of that southern twang mixed in, makes you lose your train of thought completely and consumed by him. “Do whatever you need to do to me.”

And you can’t move, not even an inch, overwhelmed by desire as your core aches for any form of stimulation. You would opt for him inside you, but there’s a mutual understanding that he won’t let you do that just yet. Your eyes hone in on the television ahead, on the film he’s watching, something that doesn’t make you think about him.

He leans back against the couch cushions, runs a hand up and down your spine. A wave of shivers releases themselves, and you bite your lip in a last-ditch effort to control yourself. “Don’t get all shy on me now, princess.”

Your body moves before your brain does, rocking itself gently against the fabric of his sweatpants and creating enough friction to please you. He wasn’t sure what he was expecting — maybe you on your knees, with his heavy cock in your mouth, spit dribbling down the corners of your lips — but he was perfectly fine with this arrangement, with the way you could use him as your personal toy.

The repeated action is slow at first, timid, as you build up courage and speed, a want for your orgasm so deeply rooted in you that you’re already seeing white in your vision. “Jesus Christ, baby,” His calloused hands find your hips, guide your movements to a rhythmic beat.

You’re panting, moaning, as he rocks your body against his thigh, makes you feel all warm and fuzzy and whole inside. He’s not oblivious to the way he’s feeling about this, his erection outlining the grey sweatpants he wore so often. “Always so desperate for me, huh, baby? Couldn’t stand me being gone for so long?”

You let out a choked sob, something that sounds so ridiculous you would normally be embarrassed. All you can think of is cumming, on him, on his stupid sweatpants, leaving a wet stain that he won’t be able to get out. “N-No. I needed you s-so bad, Aus.”

His hands coming around to grasp around the circumference of your neck, pulling your body back into him, his mouth connecting to yours. You can feel his cock burrowing in between your ass as his hips buck into yours, a pleasant accident that elicits a groan from him. Your skin burns with a dizzying yearning to feel more of his heat and longing for you. It’s all far, far too much.

Your core aches, burns and gnaws as you chase your release, something fiery and desperate. His grip tightens around your neck, a token of his affection for you, the reminder that you belong to him. By now, your own thighs are slicked with your juices, almost certain that you’ve soaked the rug beneath you.

“F-fuck, I won’t be able to hold it in, Aus,” Your voice is strained, motions distressed and deprived. He fingers dig into your throat, almost cuts off your oxygen, has you digging your fingernails into his thighs so roughly you’re sure you’ll draw blood.

“That’s it, baby. Keep fucking yourself on my thigh,” His voice taunts you, a haunting melody. You gasp uncontrollably, a pitiful sound exiting your lips. You’re so close, your breathing ragged and thoughts jumbled, nothing but the feeling of your clitoris against the rough fabric devouring you.

He knows you can’t hold it any longer, sees it all over your face before he has to say anything. You moan out his name, over and over like it’s the only thing you know, your legs shaking around his as you release all over his pants, drenching them. He works you through it, releases his grip on your trachea, coos to you as your hips slow down.

Your body falls limp against him, eyes closed as you try and recover. “I’ve got you, darlin’. Got you right here,” He tugs you off his lap, pulls your body in closer to him, cradles you in comfort. “Feeling better?”

“Feeling like I’m never wearing panties again,” You mutter to yourself mostly, but he laughs as he hears the words.

“That works too,” He kisses your forehead, turning the volume back up on the television. For the moment, he’s not worried about getting off. He knows you’ll be back. You always are.

｡･:*:･ﾟ★,｡･:*:･ﾟ☆

masterlist + request

[surferblues]

I'll take care of u| r.c

pairings jj maybank x fem!reader

warnings 18+ (minors DNI), implied cheating, degrading, rafes ur bf, jjs a asshole, no actual smut, cliff hanger.

rafe is a hard man to understand. you knew that before getting in this situation. the constant secrecy, avoidance, and rejection.

you closed your eyes and bit your tongue as he acted like everything was fine. you'd been seated on one of your beach chairs, rafe and topper both of your sides.

you had been at the movies with rafe and topper for the night. but you've felt they've been sharing secrets, and whispering more than anything.

you took a quick glance at rafe, who was walking towards you with a popcorn and soda in his hands, but his expression was unreadable.

"hey baby, you ok?" you let it out in a worried tone, but as usual he shut you out. he handed you your cherry cola with a counterfeit smile.

"pfft, yeah, don't worry about it." he waved, placing a soft kiss to your head before sitting along with you and topper. you finally took a glance towards topper, who'd you'd be giving the silent treatment.

you followed where he and rafe kept peaking, your attention being drawn towards jj maybank, pope heyward, and kiara carrera.

so, those pogues were the reason rafe was too caught up to notice you've been ignoring him.

you let out a sigh of defeat, you were completely oblivious to what this current staredown and its backstory. And with your friends newfound secrecy, you were going to continue to be clueless.

unless you did something about it.

pulling out your phone from the back pocket of your jean shorts, you went and hesitantly clicked his contact.

this was a risk, speaking to jj maybank, but it was a risk that you were willing to take in order to find out some truth.

"hey, rafe, im going to the bathroom." you spoke, your voice steady as you avoided his gaze. he sat at the bottom of the long chair, half drunken beer in his hand as he gave you a look of confusion.

he absentmindedly nodded, his worried eyes not moving away from the two blond kooks. you let out a groan of defeat, before you got up off the lawn chair and away from the three.

you walked towards the bathroom, hoping it was empty and that it was a single person as you told jj to meet you.

you turned your head towards the new presence. his appearance was threatening, as every time you found yourself in a room alone with him.

"what did you want this time?" jj breathed out, rolling his eyes as his tongue poked at the flesh on the side of his cheek at the sight of you.

"What are you and pope planning?" you looked towards rafe,your voice holding that steady tone that you used with rafe.

his back leaned against the door, his head tilted back as he flickered his eyes away from you. "your dirty friends fucked up pope." jj grunted with a matter of fact tone, his eyebrows pinched together in an accusatory manner.

confusion washing over you at the statement, which jj clearly saw as he let out a chuckle of amusement. "don't try to play dumb, you knew." he walked towards you, towering over you with nothing but disgust on his face.

"oh, so that's why you were eyefucking topper and rafe?" you poked, trying to squeeze out a reaction from jj.

"is this why I'm here, because you're a jealous little whore?" he smirked, shaking his head in belief as his dark eyebrows kept the cinched look.

"i didn't ask that, i asked what you and pope were doing." you snapped, pushing his chest away from you but he didn't budge.

you couldn't lie, the newfound close proximity between you two was causing your stomach to burn and the pace of your breath to quicken.

"what do you think rafe would do if he saw me in here, alone with you?" he lowered lips down to your ear, his lips grazing over your skin as he whispered his words darkly.

"on my knees, taking you for everything you got." he played the strap of your bikini top as he dangerously spoke.

"jj, answer my damn question." you didn't move his hands off you, you didn't push him away - for some reason you couldn't push him away even if you wanted to.

"why, so you can go and run your mouth?" he shook his head, hollowing his cheeks as he squinted his eyes in your direction.

you knew this was bound to be a mistake. your mind raced as you actually thought about what would happen if rafe did come in here, seeing you and rafe alone.

you looked back and forth between the door and jj, your facial expression read petrified but with a hint of intrigue. to be completely honest, you weren't sure what to expect.

"besides, hasn't rafe been ignoring you? if i had a girl like you, id give you every ounce of my attention - make sure you wouldn't sneak off in a bathroom with a kook." he teased, his hands traveling towards your hips. jj's grip in your denim covered hips were rough, pulling you towards his body without an ounce of shame.

his words hit you like a punch to your stomach,his words were nothing but the truth. embarrassment and shame washed over you, was it really that obvious to everyone else rafe hasn't been giving you the time of his day?

you lifted your eyes to meet his, only if looks could kill - rafe cameron would drop dead right now. "just like your dad doesn't care to speak to you?" you hissed, offering a bittersweet smile as you grabbed his biceps - attempting to push him away, once again.

"watch your fucking mouth." he pushed your back against the cold tiled wall, causing a hard slam as your head hit the wall.

"make me." you panted out, daring him with a sizzling glaze as your face glimmered with devilish intent. he kept his grip on your arms, you both chest to chest now.

his breath fanned your lips, his eyes refusing to leave yours. "hm, you wanna play like that?" he chuckled lowly with slow nods, devilish thoughts running through his mind as he realized his situation.

he had his worst enemy's girlfriend, who has been sexually neglected for who knows how long cornered.

you weren't dumb, you knew what jj was thinking. and you weren't going to let him be the one in charge. "play what game?" you hands trailed up to his biceps, your fingers pressing down on his skin as you pulled him impossibly closer.

the new position, where his pelvis was against yours was beyond threatening. jj leaned in his nose barely grazing yours, his head tilting as a satisfactory grin appeared on your face.

he slightly puckered his lips, you pushed your hips against his to get a reaction. the friction causing him to let a shaky groan.

"fuck you." you hissed, pushing him off of you. he was about to say something back, but as he opened his mouth you heard the rough voice of rafe. "y/n, what's taking you so fucking long in there!"

[surferblues]

currently waiting for request!! my Tumblr has been acting off 🙄 so if u couldn't send request for pls do!! i have a form for request 💍💓 also there's a new fic that was for some reason not showing on the tags 😵‍💫 go check out my latest aus smut sluts

[surferblues]

I was wondering could you write a fanfic we’re Austin and the reader as a fight and broke up only to get back together a couple days later and are then having sex again when they get back together again. And they could fight about what ever you want.

Hope to see the what you can think of.

california king bed | a.b

warnings 18+ (minors DNI), rough sex, degrading kink, dom/sub dynamics, unprotected sex, hair pulling, oral (f fec), and sexual themes.

it was ridiculous, honestly. you've given him no text, no calls, no form of contact in two weeks. he couldn't go on any longer without any trace of you.

he said he wasn't going to be the first to communicate, he was waiting for you to hit him up with a drunken text at three in the morning.

but, after two weeks - he still hasn't heard from you. that's when he knew, he knew he was going to be the one to reach out in desperation.

three knocks on your apartment door definitely startled you, causing you to lift your head from your phone. it was late, and you hadn't been expecting any visitors.

as soon as you opened the door, you were greeted with that tall blond who you've been practically praying would show up to your doorstep begging for your forgiveness.

“I just want to talk to you.” He started with begs and pleads. “please.” His voice hoarse as he searches you for confirmation. His eyes scanned your body, eyebrows rising in slight surprise.

ok, so maybe you dressed up so dangerously because you knew austin was coming over sooner or later. your long locks down to your shoulders, just like Austin liked your hair to be. your body only being covered with one of his distressed tees, one that he's fucked you too many times in.

"there's nothing to talk about, austin." you stayed stern, hard to get. your arms crossed, your eyes glimmering with a dare as you watched him.

your gaze sent him ablaze, he began squirming in neediness. "fuck- just, please let me come in." he rasped out as his hand came in contact with the door just as you were about to shut it.

you let out a sigh, shaking your head in disbelief as you moved away from the door - your finger curling as you gestured for him to come in.

and so he did, following you like a lost puppy with hungry eyes."i need you so bad, you don't understand." you felt his hands pull your hips back towards him, you could feel his hardened dick rubbing against your ass - it really wasn't helping that you weren't wearing underwear under the oversized tee.

"this doesn't seem much like talking." you let out in-between heavy breaths. you felt his lips pepper kissing alongside your neck, pushing your hair to the side as you felt his new two week grown out stubble against your skin.

your back absentmindedly arched as his clothed cock caused friction, oh, how you hated your body for betraying you.

"please, baby, just let me make up for lost time." he whimpered in your ear, his eager hands traveling up to your breast.

your head threw back against his chest as you two shared a chorus of whimpers and light moans, his fingers rolling your nipples as he took the next position as an advantage. his lips began attacking your neck, leaving purple colored hickies and teeth shaped marks.

your back came into contact with the soft L-shaped couch, a gasp of surprise slipping from your lips.

he remained standing up as your back rested o aftern the couch as your bottom half hung off. his eyes never moved away from yours, he made to keep steady eye contact as he lowered to his knees.

"is this what you wanted? me on my knees, begging you to take me back?" he cooed as he slipped up his oversized band tee up to your hips.

He pulled the shirt over your head he took his time admiring your body, his hands following the curves from your thighs to your tits. "those are your words, not mine." you moaned, but your words quickly cut short as you felt him place a sloppy kiss on your hips.

"is this all that you've been wearing?" he grinned in satisfaction, referring to his t-shirt and the lack of panties and a bra. not that he was complaining.

he went back down, his lips positioned right in front of your needy cunt.

Austin's cold hands kneading your thighs, he looked up at you, you staring hungrily back at him. "God, you're so wet." he murmured, his fingers edging toward your needy hole.. Your fingers reached down to his perfect styled blond locks, “Baby, please,” you pouted looking back at him. 

he felt something shift inside of him as he heard the familiar pet name slip so sexily from your lips. without warning fingers pressed into your tight hole, and his lips placing soft kisses to your button.

"ive missed you so so much" he moaned out as you were tugging on his blonde hair as his tongue slid through your folds slurping up your wetness in a way that had you feeling filthy in the best way possible.

You let out a moan trying to close your legs around his head but his hands pushed them off and he was stronger than you so you couldn’t close your legs.

he licked a stripe from your clit to your hole, stopping as your hole was already full of tongue.

He pumped faster and faster, pressing into your g-spot, your moans became wild, legs felt weak. You felt your heart begin to race and your stomach begins to tighten.

austin could sense you were close to release, the way he could feel your walls were clenching around his fingers - so he did what any man would do in this situation.

he pulled his fingers out of you.

austin could see the annoyance on your face, ignoring your defeated sighs and incoherent words.

he stood up back to his feet, his hands nearing his belt. "can't wait to be inside you again,baby." he groaned out, his dick painfully hard as thoughts emerged in his mind.

"please, hurry." you threw your head back, your back arching. austin loved how he could make you, so dick crazy for him.

[surferblues]

ok for some reason my post aren't showing on tags ??

[surferblues]

I was wondering could you write a fanfic we’re Austin and the reader as a fight and broke up only to get back together a couple days later and are then having sex again when they get back together again. And they could fight about what ever you want.

Hope to see the what you can think of.

california king bed | a.b

warnings 18+ (minors DNI), rough sex, degrading kink, dom/sub dynamics, unprotected sex, hair pulling, oral (f fec), and sexual themes.

it was ridiculous, honestly. you've given him no text, no calls, no form of contact in two weeks. he couldn't go on any longer without any trace of you.

he said he wasn't going to be the first to communicate, he was waiting for you to hit him up with a drunken text at three in the morning.

but, after two weeks - he still hasn't heard from you. that's when he knew, he knew he was going to be the one to reach out in desperation.

three knocks on your apartment door definitely startled you, causing you to lift your head from your phone. it was late, and you hadn't been expecting any visitors.

as soon as you opened the door, you were greeted with that tall blond who you've been practically praying would show up to your doorstep begging for your forgiveness.

“I just want to talk to you.” He started with begs and pleads. “please.” His voice hoarse as he searches you for confirmation. His eyes scanned your body, eyebrows rising in slight surprise.

ok, so maybe you dressed up so dangerously because you knew austin was coming over sooner or later. your long locks down to your shoulders, just like Austin liked your hair to be. your body only being covered with one of his distressed tees, one that he's fucked you too many times in.

"there's nothing to talk about, austin." you stayed stern, hard to get. your arms crossed, your eyes glimmering with a dare as you watched him.

your gaze sent him ablaze, he began squirming in neediness. "fuck- just, please let me come in." he rasped out as his hand came in contact with the door just as you were about to shut it.

you let out a sigh, shaking your head in disbelief as you moved away from the door - your finger curling as you gestured for him to come in.

and so he did, following you like a lost puppy with hungry eyes."i need you so bad, you don't understand." you felt his hands pull your hips back towards him, you could feel his hardened dick rubbing against your ass - it really wasn't helping that you weren't wearing underwear under the oversized tee.

"this doesn't seem much like talking." you let out in-between heavy breaths. you felt his lips pepper kissing alongside your neck, pushing your hair to the side as you felt his new two week grown out stubble against your skin.

your back absentmindedly arched as his clothed cock caused friction, oh, how you hated your body for betraying you.

"please, baby, just let me make up for lost time." he whimpered in your ear, his eager hands traveling up to your breast.

your head threw back against his chest as you two shared a chorus of whimpers and light moans, his fingers rolling your nipples as he took the next position as an advantage. his lips began attacking your neck, leaving purple colored hickies and teeth shaped marks.

your back came into contact with the soft L-shaped couch, a gasp of surprise slipping from your lips.

he remained standing up as your back rested o aftern the couch as your bottom half hung off. his eyes never moved away from yours, he made to keep steady eye contact as he lowered to his knees.

"is this what you wanted? me on my knees, begging you to take me back?" he cooed as he slipped up his oversized band tee up to your hips.

He pulled the shirt over your head he took his time admiring your body, his hands following the curves from your thighs to your tits. "those are your words, not mine." you moaned, but your words quickly cut short as you felt him place a sloppy kiss on your hips.

"is this all that you've been wearing?" he grinned in satisfaction, referring to his t-shirt and the lack of panties and a bra. not that he was complaining.

he went back down, his lips positioned right in front of your needy cunt.

Austin's cold hands kneading your thighs, he looked up at you, you staring hungrily back at him. "God, you're so wet." he murmured, his fingers edging toward your needy hole.. Your fingers reached down to his perfect styled blond locks, “Baby, please,” you pouted looking back at him. 

he felt something shift inside of him as he heard the familiar pet name slip so sexily from your lips. without warning fingers pressed into your tight hole, and his lips placing soft kisses to your button.

"ive missed you so so much" he moaned out as you were tugging on his blonde hair as his tongue slid through your folds slurping up your wetness in a way that had you feeling filthy in the best way possible.

You let out a moan trying to close your legs around his head but his hands pushed them off and he was stronger than you so you couldn’t close your legs.

he licked a stripe from your clit to your hole, stopping as your hole was already full of tongue.

He pumped faster and faster, pressing into your g-spot, your moans became wild, legs felt weak. You felt your heart begin to race and your stomach begins to tighten.

austin could sense you were close to release, the way he could feel your walls were clenching around his fingers - so he did what any man would do in this situation.

he pulled his fingers out of you.

austin could see the annoyance on your face, ignoring your defeated sighs and incoherent words.

he stood up back to his feet, his hands nearing his belt. "can't wait to be inside you again,baby." he groaned out, his dick painfully hard as thoughts emerged in his mind.

"please, hurry." you threw your head back, your back arching. austin loved how he could make you, so dick crazy for him.

[surferblues]

Smut with Austin where you have to use the safe word for the first time..due to Austin going out of control during sex with you ends up hurting you by accident..and the pain is so bad your crying and shaking after he has released inside and he feels so bad for it he takes care of you until you feel better.

blue bruised | a.b

pairings boyfriend!austin butler x fem!reader

warnings SHORT 18+ (minors DNI), implications of sex, safe word use, crying, lots of aftercare.

"aus, its t-too much. it’s too much”, you gasp, your legs shaking as austin snapped your hips onto his.

lazily straddling austins legs, Austin's chest to yours as he pounds his member against your g-spot, his grip firm on your bruising hips. He had just made you cum for the second time but he wasn’t stopping.

"You can take it, baby, one more." He stuttered out, heavy breathes slipping from his sex glossed lips. his concentration fully on pleasuring you.

Tears streamed down your eyes due to the slight but intense pain in your abdomen "I can't," you whine, head held up and shaking. Austin is pushing his hand into your stomach, forcing you to feel him inside your stomach.

you spasmed rhythmically around him, squirming from overstimulation. “Are you going to cum again for me?”, he pants into your neck.

You try to squirm away, the feeling of Austin's member rubbing against your oversensitive g-spot almost unbearable.

you try to tap his arm, using the safe touch - three quick taps. but the overstimulation was basically paralyzing you.

"blue!" you squeak, your eyes began to burn as you released salty tears, the safe word escaping from your lips. "austin, blue!"

you felt austin's grip loosen on your hips, the slamming of your hips coming to an immediate stop.

"baby, hey, hey we're stopping." he cooed, he slowly and gently pulled his cock out of you. his hands softly released you, making sure to prevent anymore harm.

He gathers you into his arms and cradles you against his chest.

”C’mere. I gotcha, you’re okay.”You’re crying into his chest, shoulders shaking with every sob.

“I know, I know. You’re alright”, he whispers. He holds you closer, hands running soothingly over your back as he presses soft kisses to your forehead.

[surferblues]

LIVY'S REQUEST GUIDE.

WHEN REQUESTING, INCLUDE PROMPT or SENTENCE STARTER ALONGSIDE DESIRED MUSE

ANGST an assortment  of  short  and  angsty  dialogue  prompts. 

short angst sentence starters

soft angst sentence starters

hit em' where it hurts

SMUT an assortment of short and smutty dialogue prompts

build the tension

spicy action prompts

soft dirty talk

FLUFF an assortment of short and cliche dialogue prompts

soft & sweet sentence starters

idiots in love

simple actions

[surferblues]

LIVY'S WORKS ˚୨୧⋆｡˚ ⋆

smut - ☆⠀/ imagines - ✿ / angst - ୨୧

elvis! austin butler elvis ( 2022 ) ˚୨୧⋆｡˚

daddy, can you pass the salt? ✿

want me to prove it? ✿

stay in bed ☆⠀

ill be good, i promise ☆⠀

ill be anything you want, mr presley ☆⠀

y'make me wanna do dirty things. ☆

the comeback ☆⠀

highschool sweetheart ୨୧

so lonely, i could die. ୨୧

austin butler x fem!reader ˚୨୧⋆｡˚ ⋆

"there it is, there's that smile." ✿

can i ? ☆⠀

it's only fair ☆⠀

sh, there's other people in the room.☆⠀

"that feel good, baby?" ☆⠀

"you're such a needy boy." ☆⠀

just tonight, never again. ☆⠀

what do you think, should we let her? ☆⠀

"use your manners." ☆⠀

careless whispers ☆⠀

bodies on bodies ☆⠀

blindsided ୨୧

blue bruise ✿

cali king bed☆⠀

olivia dejonge x fem!reader ˚୨୧⋆｡˚

what do you think, should we let her? ☆⠀

dirty words ☆

"use your manners." ☆⠀

outer banks x fem! reader ˚୨୧⋆｡˚ ⋆

bad luck charm ☆ r.c

ill talk care of u ☆ j.m

[surferblues]

hi livy! congrats on 500💘 so honored to be mutuals i literally adore your writing! may i humbly request prompt ❛ i’m not wearing any underwear. thought you’d like to know. ❜ with Austin? so excited to read 🫶🏼

careless whispers ˚୨୧⋆｡˚ ⋆

pairings austin butler x fem!reader

warnings 18+ only, minors dni, smut, choking, degrading kink, oral (m), and obviously sexual themes (duhhh) SORRY IT TOOK ME SO LONG THIS WAS AT THE BOTTOM OF MY DRAFTS 😭🫣

you and austin weren't anything to each other, well, at least not romantically. to put it lightly, you were friends who messed around.

friends who messed around in secret, because, god forbid anyone knew about this dirty friends with benefits situation you and austin agreed to.

it was always the same little game. you and austin would be out with all your friends and he'd suddenly slip his rough hands under the table to rub your thigh.

causing you to slap his hand away, even though your crimson red cheeks undeniably gave you away.

but that's what he liked about the whole situation - he loved how you got flustered and soft with every single touch.

He had you completely wrapped around his finger.

the room was fairly dark, the only source of light being the luminescent neon colors from screens and led lights - but aside from that, no one at this party would see what Austin was up to.

he knew not to be too bold, anyone in here would kill for a chance to expose something so scandalous - "costars who fuck on the low!"

pfft, what a flashy headline.

the only people aware of this sudden dynamic between you and Austin were your castmates and closest friends, aside from that - your's and Austin's publicists have been working their asses off.

Austin had been slyly making his way across the room, letting out small thanks and smiles as a-listers praised his acting in elvis. although his current destination had been far more important.

you were in the corner of the room, a small smile on your pink lips and a teasing glimmer in your soft eyes. your finger tips twirling with your locks of hair as you let out fake laughter.

you were oblivious to Austin's watchful eye, you were too busy giggling at the brunette beauty who was horribly attempting to flirt.

Austin watched every movement you've made since that wannabe a-lister walked over to you. jealousy was running through his veins as that guy leaned towards you, whispering in your ear - he was too close to you.

maybe this was how you ended up in this current situation. your knees on the cold tile floor, your tongue toying with austin's thumb as he looked down at you.

"your mouth is better for so many other things than talking." Austin's tone was as rough as his grip that his cold hand had as he gripped your cheeks, forcing you to meet his eyes.

“What’re you gonna do about it?” You challenged, inviting him to take what he needed.

"you're just begging to be punished, aren't you ?" He cooed as you looked up at him through your long lashes, nodding.

Austin reached  down and pulled at his pants to release his hardness, and brought a hand to the back of your head, ever so roughly pushing you towards it.

"c'mon, slut, don't be shy." he husked, gripping a handful of your hair and pulling it nearly out of your scalp as he positioned your lips to be on his hard dick.

Your tongue came out, to lick and tease his tip, your eyes never leaving his. A smirk of satisfaction spread on your lips as his head threw back and incoherent curses slipped from his lips.

Austin hissed at the contact, He grabbed himself at the base, rubbing the head of his cock in a circle on your lips before lifting his hips to enter. 

“you shouldn't get so jealous." you remarked, moving your wet tongue against his member. He then eased his cock into your mouth. You couldn't't help but to let out a cry of pleasure as his hard laid heavy on your tongue . Meanwhile, he groans at the feeling of your warm wet walls surrounding his cock. He could never get enough of how you felt around him.

your hands flew to his hips for support, while his back hit the hard wall behind him for support.

Austin let out breathless chuckles in disbelief, his tongue poking at the side of his cheek as he watched you with a focused sense.

"you shouldn't have been talking to him." he said sternly in between thrust in your mouth, and breathy whimpers. you were about to pull away from his dick, to let out a snarky response. but he pulled your head towards him before you could even try.

you let out a small grunt, his dick hitting the back of your throat. you continued your work on Austin's member, hallowing your cheeks around him as your tongue danced against his now-wet, velvety skin, moaning against him.

Soft grunts were erupting from Austin as he bucked his hips to meet your head bobs, your warm cheeks and spit nearly throwing him off of the edge. Tears began to slip from your eyes as his dick went deeper and deeper with every thrust .

He quickly pulled out of your mouth, not wanting to cum just yet, roughly grasping your chin before leaning down to collide his lips with yours. you gripped his blond lock, your tongues rolling against one another roughly.

your knees began to raise up from the ground, following his lips. you pulled away, breathless whimpers slipped from both of your lips.

"I'm not wearing any underwear.. just thought you'd like to know." you suggestively whispered against his lips, both of you chest to chest. he threw his head back, a playful smile on his lips as he processed your words.

"you're going to be the death of me." he murmured, pushing you against the wall with a reckless force. he was quick and messy, this time.

he nearly ripped your dress as he bunched it up your hips, the look in his eyes seemingly so urgent.  “Do you think you deserve this?” his tone demeaning as he finally met your eyes, his finger tips barely grazing your wet clit.

you opened your lips to speak, but as soon as your lips parted Austin pushed his lips roughly against yours while his duo of ring covered pushed into you, thrusting and curling upward as he leaned up to kiss you. your tongues collided as you kissed.

you let out a groan of annoyance, tired of the teasing. "please, stop teasing austin." you begged, reaching for his fingers but he pulled them away with a sly smirk.

"oh, baby im gonna fill you up so good." he cooed, gripping your hips so hard that you were sure you were going to have bruises.

he lined his dick with your needy hole, slowly and slowly pushing his dick along your wet slit. once he finally got to your empty hole, he slammed his hips into yours with ease.

the filthy action drove you crazy, and you whined, your hand wrapping around one of his biceps as you let him settle.

It didn't hurt, but God did you feel full. he pulled out once again, following back with another thrust. he lifted up one of your legs to his waist so he could reach that sweet spot of yours.

With your legs hooked around his waist, you pushed your pelvis up to meet each thrust, the breaths coming more and more shallow as he unconsciously began to move faster and harder within you.

you placed your hand over your mouth to silence your moans, because god forbid anyone heard what was going on behind closed doors.

you squealed as austin let out a loud groan, the two of you reaching your highs together. his hips stuttered while he kept thrusting inside of you, spurring you on as you came. your cunt squeezed him with a vice grip as if it wanted to cage him in.

his head dipping in the crevice of your shoulder as his lips parted and eyes shut. you could hear the sound of your juices mixing with each lazy thrust.

"if i see him with you again, ill beat his ass." austin murmured against your skin, letting out a croaky chuckle.

but his laughter couldn't disguise his seriousness , because you knew he would.

[surferblues]

bad luck charm| r.c

pairings rafe cameron x fem!reader

warnings smut (18+ only, minors dni), unprotected sex, cheating, praise, oral (f rec), bathroom sex, unestablished relationship, spelling errors, and obviously sexual themes. ALL FICTIONAL.

"seven minutes isn't even alot." you hissed, rolling your eyes as the blond boy kept the signature smirk on his soft lips.

chuckles of amusement from the party could be heard from the other side of the door, the sound of the door locking was more than an unsatisfying sound.

you thought this game of five minutes in heaven would be fun. it would amuse you to see people walk into the small bedroom with heads down in embarrassment - you just weren't expecting to be the one of the two unlucky few chosen.

"oh, princess, don't underestimate me." rafe husked back, following your trail closely. " i can get a lot more than you expect done in seven minutes."

you perched yourself on the bathroom countertop, that was messy causing you to move some things on the side so you wouldn't have to be too close to the cameron boy.

"out of all people, I'm stuck here with you." you groaned, shooting rafe a warning full glare as he came closer to you.

"aw, poor baby. tonight must be your unlucky night." he cooed in fake sympathy, tilting his head as he puckered his pink lips. as he came closer, you shut your legs together, knowing that rafe would try to play some unwanted game.

you feel the chills go down your spine at the nickname, every time you were around rafe your body would betray you in malicious ways.

"how would you know about my night? y'been stalking me or something?" you snapped back crossing your arms as you fought your unwanted feelings.

his rough hands came in contact with your thighs, forcing them open. "do you think youre really that special?" he rasped, scoffing at you as his cold fingertips absentmindedly traced circles on your thighs.

you rolled your eyes at him, slapping his hands off of your body. "you're such an asshole." your voice came off as soft and vulnerable, he was basically towering over you at this point - causing you to have to lift your head in order to meet his eyes.

this is how it went every time between you two. you two would end up alone together, throwing out meaningless insults towards one another, then doing things you would regret the next day.

"I'm not worse than that asshole boyfriend of yours though, right,princess?" he began peppering small kisses on your bare shoulder blades thanks to your strapless blouse.

ignoring the fact that you slapped his hand off of you moments ago, he firmly gripped your hips and pulled you towards his needy member. you let out a breathy whimper as you felt his dick through his shorts, rubbing against your clothed pussy.

"You're really enjoying this aren't you?" You huffed as he let out a little laugh. "as long as you promise you'll be quick and quiet ?" rafe asked as you pressed a soft kiss to his lips, removing them before he even had a chance to kiss you back.

you nodded, confirming your lustful needs." I'll take good care of my pretty lil' baby, i always do" rafe whispered with a grin on his face, his hand traveling down towards your heating cunt before he pushed your black little string to the side before he gently caressed your wet pussy with his fingertips while he whispered praises.

"rafe... dont tease me" you whimpered, your hands gripping the blond boy's shoulder for steady support. "ill make it so quick. just follow along,yeah?"

he took you off of the counter, your feet now on the tiled floor.his chest touched yours, his knee worked between your thighs, and he found your lips. 

His kiss was hungry, open lips and dominating tongue, and you moaned softly as you felt his erection through his shorts already. “turn for me” he hummed, breaking the kiss with a soft sound.

you did as he said, not one protest or complaint slipped from your lips. you positioned yourself, your hips now pushed against the sink and you back against his chest. he ruffled up the mini skirt to your hips so he could get a full view of your wet cunt.

"you're always are so good for me." he looked in the mirror, meeting your eyes. his hand slithered towards your neck, wrapping his big hand around your flesh - applying slight pressure.

you were tired of the talking, you needed him. you arched, so your ass was applying pressure to his hard cock that was still covered by his khaki shorts. "ah, baby have patience." he cooed as if you were a child, his hands flying to his zipper in urgency to get his clothes off.

"we're on a tight clock here." you replied, pressing your tongue to your cheek as he pushed his body against yours, an arm wrapping around your waist making you gasp out loud, the sexual tension between you almost crippling at this point.

his nails practically were digging in your hip flesh, without any warning you felt him pull you onto him. his hard cock entering your wet pussy, leaving you both in a daze.

you watched him fall apart from behind you in the mirror, his lips on your shoulders as he leaves bite marks across your chest.

Your hands reach for his biceps, wanting to feel every part of him. He met your eyes in the mirror, taking in the sight of his newfound mess.

"Jesus sweetheart, you're...so...fuckin' tight, feel so good around my dick.” rafe husked, grabbing your waist, slamming in to you from behind, throwing your head back to lean against his chest for support as you watched him come apart in the mirror.

his hand reached for your top, pulling down the strapless top so he could get a sight of your breast. "all mine, all of you is for me." he growled in your ear as he played with your nipples, you were in a daze.

"all for you, nobody else." you whispered hoarsely, and absentmindedly. as soon as your sentence ends, he slams roughly into your wet hole.

he placed his lips on yours, swallowing the moan so none of the party goers could catch a wave of your pretty little sounds.In your mind, thee blaring music and chatter of the rowdy crowd on the other side of the door had long disappeared in to the background as the sound of Rafe's praises and moans filled your ears.

His rough and slow thrusts sending you closer and closer to another orgasm as he nipped at your throat, leaving a trail of violet bruises behind as evidence of your current hook up.

"one more minute left!" you heard from the other side of the door, the voice obviously oblivious to what was going on behind the closed door.

[surferblues]

bodies on bodies | a.b

pairings boss!austin x fem!reader

warnings SHORT, (18+ only, minors dni) , teasing, , unestablished relationship,spelling errors, and obviously sexual themes.

tap. tap tap.

the sound of the pen clicking was invading your ears, a noise you would kill for to stop. but Austin was too nervous to consider how annoying the unrhythmic tapping was.

you had been seated on the floor, while he was seated on the leather black sofa across from you. you leaned over the table as you watched him write short lined jokes, then cross them out.

repeat.

"mr.butler, have you came up with... anything yet?" you spoke, sparing him a quick glance - breaking the uncomfortable silence filling the small dressing room.

he dropped the pen, causing a halt to the clicking sound. instead, he leaned back on the leather couch - manspreading his long legs.

his chest rose as he let out a breathy sigh, his hand running through his golden locks. "take a look for yourself." he chuckled nervously, sliding the lined paper across the table for you to get a peek.

"not looking like much, sir." your eyes glimpsed towards him, your eyes full of sympathy.

you had been hired a few weeks ago as austin's assistant, this is your first job as working for any person as high as his status. so of course, you were nervous. making sure to have no slip ups.

"im going to go on that stage, and look so stupid tonight." his deep voice groaned out, grabbing the sheet of paper from your reach and crumbling it up.

you brows pinched together as you tried to think of a reasonable response, but nothing came to mind.

"what's got you so nervous?" you muttered out, your voice barely above a whisper as you asked him. the number one rule to this job - do not ask austin personal questions.

that was on that stupid contact that you had to sign, actually.

but, you knew that you couldn't bear any more awkward silence.

Austin looked towards you, eyes squinted and full of suspicion as the crumbled paper remained balled up in his hands.

"what makes you so sure i can trust you?" his words coming out half teasingly. his previous nervous expression playing into a more teasing one - head tilted, eyes squinted, and his smile crooked.

"oh, please, not everyone has it out for you mr.butler," you grinned, shaking your head as you made sure to let your words have a playful tone.

"besides, i was just trying to help." you rose from the floor, going to grab another piece of blank paper just for austin to write on and ball up in dissatisfaction.

"how about this... what do they want you to do for your monologue?" you spoke in pure concentration, walking over towards the small sofa where he sat and placing yourself next to him.

"my childhood, i think." he answered, watching you write on the paper yourself. "ok... so what are you so nervous about?" you asked in pure confusion, all the man had to do was talk about his childhood - how was that hard?

he looked towards you dumbfounded, as if you said the dumbest thing in the world. "the thing is, I don't know how to make my monologue funny, what if no one laughs?" he sarcastically spoke, playfully bumping his knee to yours.

"sounds like you need to put yourself at ease." now it was your turn to ball up the paper, there was no use to write jokes if you couldn't deliver them right.

"how do you suggest i do that? meditate and connect with my zen?" he sighed, looking towards you with playfulness.

as you looked at him, you couldn't help but realize the insufficient amount of personal space between you two. you were practically hip to hip on this small sofa.

"whatever you prefer, sir." you shakily breathed out, faking a tight-lipped smile - lightly tapping his spread leg before getting up off of the sofa.

"wait,wait,wait," austin husked out, lightly pulling you back towards him. "We could... do it." he shyly cooed, keeping his eyes trained on you as your lips parted.

you had a few ideas of what "...do it" meant, suggestive ideas.

"mr.butler?" you squeaked out, sitting back down as his cold hands pulled you towards him.

"just go with it." he pulled his long legs, watching your face for any changes of emotion. “I need you to tell me what you want first, Mr. Butler,” you say with innocent eyes, you never let go of the respectful tone.

He groans and smiles widely, chuckling and dropping his head back. His head returns forward as his wide grin turns into a smaller, sweeter one.

[surferblues]

Hey. Would you ever consider writing a fanfic with an autistic reader in it or an autistic person in the fanfic? Just wondering. Have a great day. 👍🏻🖤

hello!! Although I'm not on the spectrum, i can try!! if u desire for something with this pairing send me a request

[surferblues]

Hey. What is your favorite fanfic that you have ever written? Have a great day and take care of yourself. And stay hydrated. 🖤

such a hard question to answer!!

but i would def say cherry red blow !! this one took FOREVER to write but it was worth it

also TY!!

[surferblues]

could you do an elvis!austin butler one with the “i've seen the way you look at her, if she is the one, then leave. be with your true soulmate” prompt and could the ‘she’ be like one of elvis’ costars or a girl he’s been around, it doesn’t matter though!

blindsided | a.b

pairing austin butler x fem!reader

warnings suitable for under 18, angst, mentions of cheating, cheater! austin, and breaking up.

“Why are you lying to me when the proof is right here?” You shouted, anger and disbelief clear in your voice. You were furious, which was something that wasn’t uncommon in your house.

“I wasn’t out anywhere with her.” Austin defended himself, hot on your heels as you walked towards your shared bedroom. You had to admit, he was a convincing liar, but that didn’t change anything. “You’re crazy, honestly, Olivia is just a friend!"

“There’s videos of you and her on a date!” Your voice cracked. You were fighting everything in you not to cry. You knew every time you cried he won.

"oh, ok, it's a crime to hang out with a friend now, right!” He sighed and pinched the bridge of his nose.

you began walking towards your closet, empty suitcase dragging against in your other hand. "where are you going?" he followed after you, scoffing in disbelief as you roughly opened the closet doors.

"nowhere." you murmured calmly. your hands didn't grab anything of yours, instead you reached for his clothes. "im going nowhere." you spoke in-between breaths.

"this is the reason why Olivia is so much better than you, at least she respects my personal space!" Austin's hand slapping the door. he said his cold words full of anger, not even realizing what he said himself.

but you swear, you felt your heart stop as he said those words. you had always had suspicions that Austin and Olivia had a greater bond than you and he could ever have.

but you thought you were going crazy, hallucinating.

turns out you were nothing but sane.

"wait, baby, i didn't -" he tried to excuse himself, as he saw your flushed state. the tears welling up in your eyes but you kept it together. You were never one to cry in front of someone else.

“Don’t call me that.” Your voice cracked out, shaking your head as you began stuffing every thing that was yours in the suitcase.

“Don’t call me nicknames, don’t give me the eyes, don’t…. I can’t even look at you without feeling sick.”You muttered as you refused eye contact, swallowing the lump in his throat.

“You’ve lost every privilege you’ve ever had to me. I am not yours, not baby, I am nothing to you. And you’ve made that clear.” It broke him into pieces.

He tried to think of something, something to say that would stop you from leaving - but what he did couldn't be undone.

[surferblues]

stay in bed | e.p

warnings SHORT, 18+ only minors dni, slight praise kink, dumbificaton, oral,ex!, softdom!elvis, and ofc sexual themes.

pairing boyfriend!elvis presley x fem!reader

He was insufferable. He knew what he was doing, but you were not going to stay in bed - you were not going to give him what he wanted.

With his heavy arm pulling you against his heavy chest, making sure you wouldn't be able to move - it was going to be beyond hard getting out of his grasp without waking him up.

Your's and Elvis's career's weren't much different, with you both being in Hollywood's eye and tabloids for your looks every week - you could say you and him were Hollywood's hottest couple of the sixties.

He had the voice and the pretty looks, and you had the acting and the pretty looks - not much of a big difference. You knew about the bets and flashy headlines put on your relationship and how long it would last.

articles claiming no longer than a month! but you and elvis had surpassed your month anniversary long ago. you two had met filming, him being the lead man and you the starring lady - cliche? very much.

he and you kept your relationship quiet and on the low for a few months, but god, he was head over heels! you were bound to get caught in public smooching, because quite frankly, he couldn't keep his hands to himself!

prime example, being now - the current situation you were in.

you were going to be late fo rehearsal if he didn't release you, if given any other chance, you would love to be in the arms of the man you loved most - anytime but now!

you slowly tried to lift his arms up, being quiet and careful. "Baby stay still," He murmured in a daze, pulling you even closer. Elvis's grazed his arms from where they wrapped around your torso, placing both of his hands on either side of your waist.

"elvis, I've gotta' get up." you pushed his chest away, but with him being much stronger than you - you didn't get far. "no, stay in bed with me." he slightly opened his eyes to get sight of you - pouting his lips .

"you're so pretty in the morning,honey, y'know that?" he cooed groggily, placing kisses on your collarbone as he parted your thighs with his knee.

"elvis, you know im busy today." you groaned, but your words were quickly cut short when you felt his hands grazing towards your lace panties - that and alongside your thin bra were the only things covering your body.

"oh, honey, i can be quick and easy with you." he rasped, cooing at you as if you were sensitive as fine china. he slowly began tampering with your panties, slipping down to your knees - he's done this too many times, he's perfected it by now.

"besides, y'always tell me how good i am with my hands. why let them go to waste?" he chuckled lowly, his cold fingers slithering dangerously close towards your folds.

"don't twist my words." you whimpered, you were in too deep now to refuse him. Elvis slipped two fingers into you without warning, making your jaw drop as you let out a breathy moan.

but before the shout of pleasure could slip from your lips, elvis slickly placed his lips on yours - swallowing the moan.

while his other fingers were pumping in and out of your whole, his hand slithered on your neck as the heated kiss intensified - his thumb pressing down lightly on your neck.

Elvis pulled his fingers out of you and began kissing down your neck to your collarbone, "ill be right back, honey." he winked, leaving you confused and needy. he moved from the side you, and used your parted legs as an advantage.

Elvis positioned himself between your legs, placing bold kisses own your stomach, repositioning himself so he was completely under the blankets now. You felt him peeling your panties down your thighs slowly before his mouth immediately came in contact with your heat.