Nobody wants to talk about it but fanfics are dying!!
I’ve read fanfics since 2018 and have everyday since then they’re is no more creativity at all and I’m scared for it I want to encourage people to start writing more and and if you want to start but scared just do it they will get better I promise and the people who used to make fics pick it back up again if you want to I really hope people will see this post and boost it please we need to bring attention to it I can’t be the only one who thinks it it’s all just smut and no story anymore
wooow first fanfic on tumblr ever this is crazy !!! i’ve literally been trying to write this story for like over a year now i think.. i’m a very unmotivated individual unfortunately. i have so many ideas but never know how to execute them lol
anyway ! reblogs n notes are appreciated <3 i hope you all enjoy !!!
18+ please!!! i’m not afraid to block anybody lol
thigh riding coop in the bus with his teammates yay :3
(m!receiving oral, choking mentioned for like 2 seconds, kinda exhibitionism, it switches between the dynamics so soft dom and sub coop, thigh riding obv, creampie (implied that reader is on birth control), established relationship, fingering, a little bit of fluff bc i have a soft spot for coop, lowkey porn without plot lol) some parts might be a little out of character sorry
word count: 3,150
Sitting in the back of a bus for hours on end with multiple, stinky men is definitely not the way you wanted to spend the next couple of months, but, you’d do anything for Coop. Obviously, you’d prefer to just be at home with him in your guys’ shitty one bedroom apartment, but any time spent with him, alone or not, was worth any sacrifice. So, here you were, stuffed into a bus, sitting on your boyfriend’s lap, counting the hours until your next stop.
You could tell that Coop was getting just as antsy as you were, because he kept bouncing his leg and tapping his fingers against your waist. His knee bouncing was just about getting on your last nerve, because you were so incredibly horny and he had no idea. You take in a deep breath as his bouncing knee hits just the right spot, giving you the tiniest bit of relief. You shut your eyes tightly, gently squeezing Coop’s hand that you’ve been holding for almost the entire trip. He lifts his head slightly from your shoulder, humming softly. “You okay, baby..?” He whispers in your ear. Just hearing his tired voice directly in your ear was enough to make you clench around nothing. “Mm.. Yeah.. Just..” You trail off, moving Coop’s hand that you’re holding to underneath your skirt and in between your thighs, letting him feel how worked up you are. You can feel the heat coming off his face, as he cups your heat. “You keep bouncing your knee and it’s getting me all worked up..” You whisper in his ear, now trying to grind against his hand. He moves his hand away, moving it to squeeze your thigh instead. He looks around the bus quickly, noticing that everyone is asleep. “Baby.. we can’t do this here..” He whispers. You whine softly, starting to grind against his thigh again. “Please, Coop.. I’ll be quiet..” You turn your head slightly, looking at him with a pout on your face. “I- well..” He stutters out, once again looking around the bus to make sure everyone is asleep. You whine softly, moving your hips against his thigh. “I’ll make it up to you at the next stop..” You whisper to him, smiling sweetly at him. His breath catches in his throat, his face becoming an even deeper shade of red. He sticks his tongue out the corner of his mouth, thinking about your request. His hand squeezes your thigh again tightly, a sigh leaving his lips.
“Just.. please be quiet..” He kisses your jaw gently, now helping you move your hips against his thigh. His lips continue moving down your neck, leaving love bites along it. His hands move to grip your waist, as you bite your lip. “Mmph.. Coop, love your thighs so much..” You whisper, leaning your head back against his shoulder. He smiles softly at the compliment, moving one his hands up your torso. “Yeah? When we’re back home you’ll have to show me just how much..” He whispers back, lifting his thigh up to meet your hip movements. His hand moving up your torso goes under your (his) Beers jersey, going underneath your bra. His fingers go around your nipples, pinching them softly. “Coop.. It’s not enough..” You whine softly, grabbing his other hand, shoving it towards your clothed cunt. “Please, baby..” You beg quietly.
You can feel his breathing pick up, as he continues kissing and biting at your neck. “Of course, honey..” His hand pushes underneath your skirt again, spreading your legs. He moves his hand slowly up your thigh, soon cupping his hand against your heat. “Fuck.. You’re so wet for me, huh, baby?” You can feel him smirk against your neck, as you blush deeply. “God, please just touch me already, Coop. I can’t handle the teasing anymore..” You whimper out, him finally pressing his fingers against your panties, just over your clit. He starts circling his fingers, making you throw your head back again. “Oh, my God..” You whisper. He continues circling his fingers, his other hand still working on your chest. “Fuuuck.. You’re such a good girl..” He whispers, before sucking a dark hickey on your neck. You let out a quiet moan at the praise, grinding your hips against his fingers. He takes his fingers away from your cunt quickly, sticking two of them up to your lips, “Suck.” He says simply, tapping your lips gently. You open your mouth quickly, sucking on his fingers. You run your tongue along them, getting them coated in your spit. “Good girl.” He moves his hand back down, now shoving them in your underwear, running his fingers along your folds. He scoots down in the seat, giving him better access to your hole. He shoves his fingers into your hole, his thumb starting to circle your clit again. You let out a choked moan, squeezing your thighs. Coop quickly shushes you, moving his hand from under the jersey and wrapping his hand around your throat. “Be quiet or I won’t let you cum until we’re back home. Not the next stop, or even the one after that. When we’re back at our apartment in like, 2 months, understand?” He whispers hastily, squeezing the sides of your throat. You nod quickly, clenching around his fingers inside you. “Y- yes, Coop..” You choke out. He smiles, starting to pump his fingers quickly inside of you.
You loved this side of Coop, when he was kind of mean. It was a complete 180 to his usual demeanor towards you. To his friends, he was kind of an asshole, but he has an almost embarrassing sweet-spot for you. You had him wrapped around your finger, and he wouldn’t trade it for the world. No matter how much the rest of the team made fun of him, you both knew all of them were jealous that he has you. You’re absolutely his biggest supporter and he honestly does not know what’d he do without you.
His thumb continues rubbing your clit quickly, his fingers inside you doing just the same. You bite your lip again, wrapping a hand around his wrist. “Coop.. ‘m so close..” You sigh out. You can feel your legs start to shake as he puts a hand over your mouth. “Come on, baby… It’s okay, I got you..” He whispers in your ear, his fingers keeping the same pace. Your legs squeeze tightly around his wrist, moaning into his hand quietly as you come undone. “Good girl.. You’re so good for me..” He kisses along your neck, helping you ride out your orgasm.
After a couple of minutes of you panting against his hand and clenching around his fingers, he finally pulls them out. He immediately brings them up to his mouth, sucking on them. He groans quietly at the taste of you on his fingers, heat spreading across your face. “You taste so good..” He whispers in your ear.
After helping you fix your clothes to the best of his abilities, promising you that he’ll take care of you at the next stop, he lets you lay against his chest to try and rest. The next stop was only about 30 minutes away, and you were so looking forward to being in an actual bed after being on the road for 7+ hours. Plus, with Coop being owner and captain of the Beers, he always got you guys a private hotel room.
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After everyone grabbed their luggages from underneath the bus, saying quick good nights to each other, you finally had Coop all to yourself. When you guys set down your luggages in the room, placing your pajamas out for the night, Coop’s hands were all over you again. He grabbed your face with both his hands gently, pulling you closer to him. His lips met yours in a loving manner, at first, but soon turned more heated. After a few moments he was grabbing at your hair and moving his hands down your neck, onto your chest. He felt you through your shirt, grabbing and squeezing whatever he could get his hands on. “You’re rather eager..” You whisper teasingly, smirking up at him. He chuckles, “Says the one who was begging to cum on my fingers in a bus earlier.” He shoots back, smiling. You playfully roll your eyes, smacking his arm gently. “Shush, or I’ll put that mouth to good work.” You retort.
“Hm.. How about you first? You still owe me.” He moves one of his hands back up to your face, brushing some hair away. You feel your face heat up, shyly looking away. He gently brings your head back to look at him. There’s a devious smirk on his face, and his eyes are gesturing for you to look down when you finally meet his gaze again. You look down slowly, a noticeable tent in Coop’s gym shorts. You bite your lip softly, placing your hands on his shoulders. You put your mouth up by his ear, kissing his cheek gently, “Don’t worry, baby.. I’ll take care of you..”
You feel him shudder at your words, a dazed smile on his face. You smile back at him, walking him backwards towards the bed. He plops down, looking up at you. You caress his face, feeling him lean into your touch. You rub his cheek softly with your thumb, leaning down and kissing him. He comes up to meet you eagerly, groaning softly when your lips finally meet again. You pull away slowly, him following you pathetically. You smirk down at him, before sinking down onto your knees in front of him. You look up at him sweetly, running your hands up his thighs. He leans back, his arms holding him up so he can still look at you. Your hands finally land on his hard cock, feeling him up through his pants. He sighs, throwing his head back slightly. “Your hand feels like heaven..” He whimpers out as you continue to move your hand up and down against him. “Mm.. I bet my mouth will feel even better, Coop.” You slide your hands up, starting to pull his gym shorts down. He shivers slightly at the cool air of the hotel A/C, but it’s quickly resolved by you putting your hand back on him. He groans at the feeling of your hand, bucking his hips up into your movements. “Hoooly shit..” He pants out. “I.. I need your mouth on me.. Please..” He whimpers again, looking down at you with an almost pained look on his face. You smile back at him, simply nodding. “Of course, you asked so sweetly.”
You move your hand, bringing your mouth down to the tip of his cock. You swirl your tongue around it, your saliva dripping down the sides. His hands quickly grip the bed sheets, a moan escaping his mouth. You continue moving farther down his cock, trying to take all of him in. Coop was quite girthy, and just over 6 inches in length. You had your work cut out for you.
You made it about halfway down the length, gagging. What was left was occupied by your hand again. You started slow, your tongue pressed flat against the bottom side of his cock, moving your head up and down, gagging every now and then. Coop still had a tight grip on the bed sheets, but was looking down at you, watching your every movement. As you looked back at him, you could see the gears in his mind turning, as he sat up slightly, grabbing a handful of your hair on the crown of your head. He pulls your head back slightly and bucks his hips into your mouth again. The head of his cock hits the back of your throat quickly, as he pulls back again, getting ready to buck up into your mouth again. “Fuck.. You’re so good to me.. Your mouth is amazing..” He groans out, his grip tight on your hair. You moan softly at his words, rubbing your thighs together. The feeling of your moan sends a wave of pleasure through Coop, making him buck up into your mouth again. “If you keep this up, I’ll cum immediately, baby.. You’re too good.” He bites his lip, reluctantly pulling your mouth away from his cock,
“I wanna cum in a different hole of yours.” He says, that damn smirk on his face again. He grabs your jaw, pulling you up to your feet. He’s still sitting down, but once you’re fully standing up again, his hands are on your thighs once again, bringing you towards him. “C’mere.” He says, pulling you down on his lap, you two now face to face. He smiles at you lovingly, leaning in to kiss you again. You wrap your arms around his shoulders, your hands going to his hair. You slowly sink down, your still-wet panties from the bus ride sticking to you even more as you grind against Coop’s hard cock. His hands go to your hips, squeezing them. His hips buck into yours, soft moans from both of you filling the room.
“I need to be inside you, baby..” He whimpers, looking up at you dreamily. You cradle his face gently, rubbing his cheek with your thumb. He leans into your touch, turning his head to kiss your palm. “I love you.” He mumbles against your hand.
Even after the hundreds of times he's said it to you, it never fails to make you feel giddy inside. You smile at him, kissing him again. “I love you too, Coop.” You reply against his lips. His hands grip your hips a little tighter again, moving you so you're sitting next to him on the bed. “Lay down, let me take care of you.” He gets up, placing a kiss on your forehead. You stand up quickly, taking your panties and skirt off, going back to the bed and laying down. Coop slips off his shirt coming to join you on the bed.
He sits in front of you on his knees, in between your legs. He moves forward, putting his hands on either side of your head. He looks down at you admirably, leaning his head down to give you another kiss. You put your hands on his now exposed shoulders, loving the skin-to-skin contact with him. You can feel him shiver at the contact, his skin warm and soft to the touch. He moves his body closer to you, his cock touching your thigh, his precum sticking to you. You move one of your hands from his shoulder, grabbing his cock. You guide the tip towards your cunt, rubbing it up and down and getting his tip wet. He shudders, bucking his hips into yours again. “Fuuck.. You’re so wet.” He grunts, moving one of his hands to your hip. “Are you ready? I don't think I can wait any longer.” He bites his lip softly, grinding his hips against you.
You respond simply by finally putting the head of his cock in you, both of you moaning. He moves his hips forward slowly, the rest of his cock slipping inside you. His cock stretches you perfectly, filling you up deliciously. He squeezes your hip tightly, groaning at the feeling of you around him. “You're so tight, feels so good.” You moan at his praise, clenching around him and trying to pull more of him in. “You're so big, Coop. Filling me up so good.” You moan out, scratching along his back with your nails.
After a few moments of him slowly pumping in and out of you, he starts to speed up, the sounds of his and yours moans along with the sound of skin slapping skin filling the hotel room. Thank God the bed’s headboard was connected to the wall or you guys would've woken up Remer next door with whatever girl was with him tonight.
Coop pushed himself off his arm by your head, leaning back and putting his now free hand on your clit and rubbing circles on it with his thumb. He continues pumping in and out of you, hitting all the right spots. “Fuck, Coop, I’m already so close..” You whimper, continuing to clench around him and moan every time he touches you just right. “Me too, baby. I wanna feel you cum on my cock.” He groans out, his cock twitching inside you. You wrap your arms around his neck, bringing his face close to yours again and kissing him deeply. His tongue darts out into your mouth, playing with yours. His thumb on your clit speeds up and his thrusts become deeper and harder.
“Coop, I’m gonna…” You blurt before your climax hits you like a truck. You clench tightly around Coop, your legs shaking. Your moans are swallowed by his mouth as he helps you ride out your orgasm. “Just a little more, honey. I'm so close.” He pants, his thrusts becoming progressively sloppier and more desperate. Coop always becomes extremely whiny before he cums, always blabbering praises- “You're so good to me”, “You feel amazing”, “You're so beautiful.” As you were coming in and out of the ecstasy of your orgasm, you could feel his hot cum covering your insides. He nuzzles his head into your neck, biting down on the sensitive skin to quiet his loud moans and whimpers.
For a few moments you stayed like this with him, entangled with him. His cock becoming soft inside you, and his body becoming limp on top of you. You both were exhausted from both the bus ride and… that. But, you knew you both should shower before finally going to sleep.
“Coop, sweetie.” You whisper, running your hand through his hair. He grunts, turning his head from inside your neck. “We should get cleaned up and changed, then we can sleep, yeah?” You say, his sleepy eyes barely open. He groans dramatically, starting to get up off you. “Whatever you say, mom.” He says sarcastically with a scoff. You roll your eyes, pushing his chest. “Shut up, you'll thank me later.” You retort, and he smiles down at you, kissing you again softly.
After you both get cleaned up and put on your pajamas, you get under the covers with each other. Coop wraps his arm around you, pulling you close to him. He's so warm and comfortable to lay on, you fall asleep almost immediately, but Coop clears his throat.
“I love you a lot, y'know?” He says sleepily, rubbing his nose against your cheek. “You're just.. You’re awesome.” He says, and you can hear the smile on his face. You turn towards him, kissing him softly. “I love you too, Coop.” You say, a cheesy smile on both your faces. You fall asleep shortly after, getting much needed sleep for getting back on the road the next day.
these two have such good chemistry when you first met them you were terrified that they wouldn't like you as much as they like each other. jokes on you, they both fell in love practically at first start.
the rivalry between coop n remer is increased tenfold as soon as they realise their feelings for you. remer figures it out first when the other girls don't hit the same for him. coop realises after remer starts talking about you.
you have an automatic invitation to every baseketball game, front row seats ofc. it just turns into a game of who can impress you the most. it's not the most practical for baseketball championships but it is entertaining.
you have to turn down invitations to the locker room's hot tub like 100 times a day.
remer is much more forward, he'll openly hit on you in front of anyone and everyone. partly to assert dominance and partly because he values you above his dignity.
coop is a little more subtle, a.k.a he feels shame, he'll make sure he's around you as much as humanly possible. within reason of course. he's charming so you don't mind.
they both get you these cheesy promise rings with chunky coloured gems and gold plated bands. you wear one on each hand and they clash with every outfit but you don't want to disappoint either. like remer'll come up behind you and slip coop's ring of your finger then he'll toss the ring back in coop's face. but as soon as he's gone, coop's put the ring right back on your finger.
you go on secret dates to make sure neither gets jealous but they always end up bragging about it to each other anyway.
if you end up with coop, of course remer will be supportive of his bro but he's gonna be severely grumbly for a long while. he turns around eventually, taking on the 'if they're happy, i'm happy' mindset.
coop is the most gentle boyfriend. you know how if you give a dog an egg it'll pick it up in it's mouth and hold it without breaking. he is your dog. protecting you is his number 1 priority, he can and will do the most to make you feel safe.
if you end up with remer, coop just goes silent for a while. he is jealousy 100 and he prefers to remove himself from the situation rather than cause a ruckus. when he regains his composure, he can deal but he still loves you.
remer has nothing but love and devotion for you. he is a very dedicated boyfriend, he gives you everything he can. prepare to either have his hands on you or in you at all times. he is very physically affectionate.
a/n :: I LOVE BASEKETBALL i literally have watched it so many times + im a coop girl 🤭
warnings :: swearing, coop n remer being coop n remer
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ever since you moved into a cheap little neighborhood in milwaukee, you’ve found yourself concerned with your next door neighbors. just two twenty-something year olds with nothing to do apparently, as signaled by the fact that all they appeared to do was shoot hoops in their driveway and cause a racket with their pets.
although they admittedly dressed like bums, you had a thing for them. how could you not? there was something about them.
despite their good looks, you could not stand the noise they made. their dog growled whenever you walked past their house, the cat hissed and mewled throughout the day, and you could even hear crude jokes from the thin walls of the cheaply built houses.
on one particular summer evening, you decided you had enough of their ruckus as you heard non-stop blowtorch noises.
what are they doing?! you frowned, slipping on your shoes and stomping over to the house next door.
ding dong.
you stood at their door, tapping your foot and crossing your arms. whoever was in there took their sweet time coming to the door. it felt like you had waited there for hours.
finally, a blond opened the door, sporting goggles covering his eyes and a blowtorch in his hand, “oh, hey, we’ve never actually talked before, miss…?”
“y/n l/n. i just wanted to know what you’re doing.”
“joe cooper, “coop”, and uh, just some building.” he says, quickly taking off the goggles and tossing the torch to the side.
you just nod, “ehm, well could you please keep it down? i have work to do.”
“oh, yeah, sure,” coop said, “i never really see you that often. what do you do?”
“i’m looking for a job still…” you sheepishly reply.
coop gives you a tiny smile, “i’m sure you’ll find a job! it can’t be that hard.”
“well, what do you do?”
“i don’t actually have a job either…”
steps from another person were starting to get louder. you could hear another man yapping at coop, who was obviously very embarrassed. his face was dusted with a light pink.
“coop, man! you gotta start cleaning the hairs off the soap bar! and what happened to the la-z-boy? what happened to my baby???”
coop closed the door a bit, “would you excuse me for a sec?”
despite him closing the door, you could hear both guys shouting.
“shut the hell up!”
“you’re the one who decked the la-z-boy!”
“there’s a chick outside!”
a few seconds later, a man with curly hair and a set of glasses opened the door, “hi miss l/n, we’re really sorry for the disturbance. if there’s anything i could do—”
“—we could do.” coop butted in.
you looked down, tapping your foot on their porch, before glancing back up. god, they were attractive. “it would just be great if you guys could keep it down.”
you were turned, facing your house. before you stepped past their driveway, coop called after you.
“hey! you said you needed a job right?”
“uh, yeah… why?”
remer piped up, “we’re making this new sport, and if you want we could pay you to be a cheerleader to promote it. you’d be great.”
“y-yeah. you’d be perfect.” coop chirped.
you grinned at them, noticing how rosy their cheeks were. you told them you would sleep on it before making your way back to your house. it honestly didn’t seem like such a terrible idea…
remer liked experimenting, y/n knew that. she just never would’ve imagined this specific scenario.
“you’re so weird, babe.” she shook the can as the label recommended, her other hand working on him through his boxers.
"and? you agreed to it. you’re currently doing it. therefore, you’re just as weird as me.” remer smiled, tilting his head at her.
he was comfortable, settled into the bed with his arms resting behind his head, an extremely prominent hard-on bulging through his boxer briefs.
“you’re already pitching a tent, how long have you been wanting to do this?” she shook her head in amusement, pulling down his underwear, exposing him to the air of the room.
his ‘manhood’ sprang out, living up to its name as it rested against his tummy, throbbing and a noticeable bead of pre-cum already leaking from the tip.
“i can see you’re ready.” she stroked him gently a few times.
“yep.” remer eagerly nodded.
she paused briefly and removed her hand before cautiously squirting a bit on the tip of his cock, his hips slightly jerking at the new feeling.
“soo.. how’s it feel?” y/n questioned him.
“it’s cold, kinda tickles.. can you do more?”
she giggled, but obliged. shaking the can once more, she pressed down on the nose of the bottle, almost covering his entire shaft in the cold, light cream.
“shit, okay, very cold—”
“yeah, duh, it’s been in the fridge.” her hands roamed his thighs, she watched the soft, white cream slide down his dick, threatening to ruin the sheets of their bed.
“warm me up then?”
“of course.” she smiled and leaned forward, immediately licking away the creamy coating, teasing him with each lap of her tongue around his cock.
he gasped and shut his eyes, the back of his head sinking father into the pillow behind him.
“fuckk. that feels good.”
he felt her tongue slip over each ridge and crevice, the whipped cream only increasing the pleasure, serving as a surprisingly good substitute for lube.
she took him deeper into her mouth, bobbing up and down in a steady rhythm.
“jus’ like that..” his words were slurred, drunk off euphoria. it was a strange sight to behold, honestly. his girlfriend sucking his dick while spit and whipped cream flowed from the sides of her mouth and down to his balls.
he fucking loved it.
“m’ gonna cum, k-keep going.” he stuttered and so did his hips. his breath was now ragged and uneven, his body writhing as y/n quickened her pace.
with curses falling from his lips, he whined loudly, gripping tightly on to her hair and finally spilling in her mouth.
she drew back, a string of saliva still connected him to her lips.
she smiled up at him, licking it away.
“taste good?” remer asked, his grip on her hair softening as he began to run his fingers through the strands.
“mhm.” she mumbled, mouth full.
“you missed some.” remer’s thumb wiped away any remaining residue. he brought it to his mouth and sucked it clean.
he knew what he was doing when he pulled that stunt.
she felt a tightness in the pit of her stomach, squeezing her thighs together, she was desperate for something to be between them.
she needed more, and she knew remer could give it to her.
of course, remer noticed the warm flush on her cheeks. he laughed in an annoying tone, “i see you squirming around, let me return the favor.”
she rose from her knees and laid down next to him, her legs a little sore from the tiring position.
“okay,” she accepted his offer, “no more whip cream though.”
he picked up the can anyway, completely disregarding her words.
“i mean it!” y/n sternly repeated.
“fine! whatever you say.” he sprayed the rest of the contents into his mouth before diving between her thighs.
