Dude the amount of times i’ve thought of this. I think I actually put it in a blurb once of like Colson burning you with his blunt/cig. just on the thigh or ass like fuckkk it would feel so powerful and like hot. like him burning you and the kissing or licking it. this one hits with either of the boys tbh but Pete has asthma so I wouldn’t let him, like i’d deadass make him keep his inhaler by the bed when we fucked.
He talked once in an OLD i’m talking probably pre-snl babey Pete about how one time his girlfriend was giving him head and he had an asthma attack and here i’ll put it here
Summary: Colson starts dating Meghan Fox, just as he and Y/N were becoming really close. They’ve been best friends for a while, but Y/N was starting to feel something different spark between them. While confessing her feelings to one of their close friends, Rook, Colson overhears, but will Colson choose her over Meghan?......
Warnings: Angst,light language (just for details), mentions of drugs (just for details), but happy ending
Requested by: @bakerkells
Masterlist
y/n = your name
y/n’s POV
Meghan sat in the passenger seat, while Colson drove us home after an after party at one of his concerts. I sat in the back seat with Rook. Meghan still was 100% convinced Rook and I were dating, but Rook and I knew the truth. Rook, Colson, and I have been best friends for a long time. We’d met at a Panic at The Disco! concert.
I rested my head on Rook’s shoulder. He’s the only one who knows how long I’ve had my major crush on Colson. Rook and I had a flirty relationship, we joked and we fought, but at the end of the day I knew he’d be there if I needed him, and I'd be there for him too.
When we got home I went to my room, Rook followed behind me knowing what was wrong. “Hey babe,” he consoled, kneeling down in front of where I was sitting on the bed. “Hey.” I mumbled looking at the ground. Rook looked me in the eye as if to say spill. “Colson just acts like Meghan is the most amazing person in the world. I was trying to talk to him earlier and he ignored me because Meghan wanted to get interviewed by someone with him. And I get it, it's fine it wasn’t that important, but I’d like to be able to talk to him without her in the way ya know?”
“Y/N you know you’re an amazing person. You don’t have to get jealous because he’s giving attention to his girlfriend.” I held my breath when he said the word. “Jealous?” I seethed. “I’m. Not. Jealous.” Rook gave me a look. “You keep looking up articles about them. What was it you said Colson said about her?” “She has the most amazing feet in the world.” I said quoting what Colson had said. Rook laughed, shaking his head at our friend’s and my stupidity. “Y/n you are jealous. You like him! I’d even say you’re in love with him.”
We heard someone rush away from my door and the door of the room next to mine slam. Shit. I thought. “Colson.” We stated his name in unison.
I knew Colson heard what Rook said, and I managed to avoid Colson the rest of the day, despite living together. Everything was fine until my friend came over, and happened to bring my ex.
Rook let my friend Jack Johnson in, it was usual for Johnson, as everyone called him, to come over randomly. What wasn’t usual was for my ex to join him today. Jack Gilinsky and I dated for a year, before I ended it, because he cheated on me. Multiple times. I wrote a few songs about him and he wrote almost an album about me. He even released it on my birthday.
I walked downstairs after my workout and shower. I was wearing my black sports bra and black Adidas shorts. I knew i looked really good, and when I walked down the stairs I expected a few stares from some of my high friends, who I was planning on joining. What I didn't expect was two strong stares. One from my ex, and the other from Colson. Although Colson wasn’t staring at me, he was mentally throwing daggers at Jack. Rook, the least high of the group came up to me and we left to the kitchen. He explained to me what happened before I came down the stairs.
It turns out Colson almost beat up Jack for talking too much about me, not appropriately either. The only thing that stopped him though, was Meghan. Who apparently decided she didn't want her boyfriend fighting my battles and decided to play 7 minutes in heaven with him right that minute.
I huffed and left the house opting for another run to clear my head. About 2 minutes later I stopped having sprinted the whole way and in desperate need of a break. Rook caught up to me, and placed his hand on my shoulder slightly surprising me, before I felt the familiarity. “Come on he said let’s take a break.” We sat in the shade for a few minutes, before Colson’s car pulled up. Colson hopped out the front seat and switched with Rook. I stood up preparing to run back home before Rook stopped me. “Oh no you don’t you two need to talk.” He made me sit back down before driving away.
After a few minutes Colson broke the silence. “So you like me?” He asked like it wasn’t already obvious. “I have for about 2 years.” I sighed. “It only started to get worse just recently.” There was silence again. It was broken by Colson’s laughing. I turned looking at him questioningly. “I win.” He says. ‘I’ve been in love with you for 3.” He states plainly. He reached over placing his arm around me. I immediately scooted away. “No.” I stated, angry with him for playing with my emotions like this.
“Stop, you have a girlfriend.” I wrapped myself in my own arms turning away from him. “Wait,” he smiled, “you actually believed that?” I looked at him questioningly. “It was all a publicity stunt. My management suggested it. I figured you of all people would be the first to tell it was fake.”
“So, you’re not dating her.” I asked questioningly, and turned back to him. “Babe,” I laughed, “I’m not dating anyone.” We hugged sitting in silence for a bit.
“Sooooo,” Colson started. “Wanna be my secret girlfriend?”
tw:smut, obviously. throwing up and Painal too ig, but also if you saw the first part of this blurb Colson mentions “making sure it hurts.” so we’re going by implied consent in this one. Some shit may be a little morally eh (as pimping your girlfriend out to your best friend goes) but its all in the name of smut so if youre not into it then just pretend it didnt happen? If that makes sense? okay have fun drink water
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shutting the door behind him, you hear a faint click as he twists the lock. Your eyes go wide as you look up at him from your place on the bed, mouth propped slightly open by the shiny red ball.
Rooks hand is already massaging his hard cock through his jeans as he admires the sight infront of him, his free hand coming up to brush a piece of hair from your face.
You just can’t help but look, your eyes trailing down to where his hand is stroking himself through the rough confines of his jeans
Flipping you on all fours. He doesnt bother to take off your skirt, opting to flip it up and out the way. You feel the tip of his dick against your entrance, a small pain as he tries to push himself in your tight hole and the shaft of his cock as it slips.
After a few attempts he gives in with a sigh, his thumb slipping into your ass, bending it when he reaches the hilt. A moan comes from your throat at the new and slightly intrusive feeling.
It took him putting two fingers in your tight hole, switching from his thumb to pointer and middle finger and pumping in and out for a few minutes each before he managed to fit himself inside you.
It hurt, but in a good way. You could feel him stretching you as he pumped in and out, but you liked knowing you were making him feel good at your own expense. Plus, the noises coming from him only worked to make you wetter. Laying down a bit so your back was arched, you reach under your body and play with your clit, moaning at the release of tension that had built in the bundle of nerves.
“Fuck, has Colson ever had your ass before?” He asks, a blush coming over your face. You go to respond verbally, quickly reminded of your current handicap. You shake your head, made slightly difficult by the grip Rook had on your hair. Groaning at your response, his thrusts increase in pace, along with your whimpers, your pleas quickly silenced by the shiny red ball in your mouth.
“Tell me how much it hurts.” He demands, removing the gag from your mouth and sliding it down to your neck, using it like a leash to pull you back towards him.
“Fuck,” you gag, getting used to the feeling of your newly empty mouth “It hurts. I can feel you stretching me.” Whimpering as you make eye contact with him, his eyes full of lost as they trail down your body, grip on the gag wrapped around your neck tight as his gaze lands on your fingers playing with your clit.
“Oh, but you like it? Colson’s right, you are a dirty little slut, and you’re getting exactly what you deserve.” He hums, whispering in your ear “You know, I actually felt bad for a minute, punishing your tight little asshole, but the whole time you were getting off on it. You slut” his tone so accusatory as he releases his hold on your gag, letting you fall to the bed.
“Do you think Colson would be mad if he knew I played in your tight little hole before he got the chance? That I fucked you in your tight little asshole and you liked it. That you’re such a horny little slut you’d let me go against his wishes.” Rook moans, placing a harsh smack to your ass while he relentlessly pounds away, his middle and pointer finger hooking into your mouth and pulling back.
“He’d kill us.” He groans, his pace quickening as he chases his orgasm “M’not gonna cum in you.” he hums, choking on his words “M’not gonna cum in your ass, okay? Colson will never know. And you’re not gonna tell him, yeah? Just gonna be our little secret.” He whispers, hot breath fanning over your neck as he moves a piece of hair from your face
“Ride me.” He says, breathless and laying back in bed, his hard member standing straight. You’re ontop of him, facing the door when you feel his hand come across your ass once more.
Reaching back, you wrap your hand around his hard cock, watching as he admires your body, his hand coming up to squeeze your breast. Lining him up with your hole, you sink down slowly, a small whimper falling from your lips. Rook groans at both the feeling and your reaction to taking him in your ass, your hips lightly bouncing against him. His gaze locked on your tight asshole taking him, the way it squeezes around his cock, the way you whine everytime you take all of him.
Rooks hands come up to grip your hips, pushing and pulling you to maintain the pace, forcing you to take him again and again and again. Soon his heels are digging into the bed and he’s thrusting inside you, eager to reach his high.
“Fuck, m’gonna cum. Get off me.” He says, not strong enough to pull out himself. You gladly do as he says, slowly turning around to face him, your asshole empty and burning, completely used. You relished in the feeling, knowing that you’d have to deal with it long after he’d came.
The thought that he had just used your asshole and didn’t even bother to cum, causing you so much pain only to pull out at the last second. Fuck, was it hot. You were completely his and there was nothing you could do about it. He could do whatever he wanted to you and you weren’t allowed to object. His toy, his fuck thing, whatever he needed to reach his high. You could cry and beg for Colson, but it didn’t matter, he wouldn’t stop until he was done with you.
Rook took a moment to catch his breath, his abs lifting up and down as he attempts to slow his heart rate.
“Get on the floor.” He says simply, breaking the silence. Doing as your told, you feel your knees hit the carpeted floor, glancing up at him for further direction.
“By the wall.” He says. You crawl over slowly, your knees dragging against the floor as you make your way. Standing on your knees, you let your back rest against the wall, staring intently as he makes his way over to you.
He pulls your arms up over your head, ripping the shirt from your body and tangling his fingers in your hair, pulling back so you’re looking up at him, watching as he strokes his cock. Pushing down on at the base, he rubs his tip across your tongue before pushing all the way in. He falls into pace quickly, throat fucking you, gagging as you feel him hit the back of your throat with nowhere to go, trapped between the wall and his hips.
Your head bumps lightly against the wall as he thrusts into your throat. You try your best not to gag, but his thrusts are relentless. You try to warn him by tapping on his leg, but he’s too lost in his own pleasure to notice. It’s not until you have an especially loud gag that he realizes what’s happening, a smirk coming across his face as he continues his actions.
“Is that too much? Are you having trouble breathing. Huh? can’t hear you through all that gagging. Lemme see, are you touching yourself again, slut?”
It’s not long before you feel something start to come up your throat. You can’t tell if Rooks actions are purposeful or not, so once again you try to warn him
“Are you gonna throw up on my dick? Good.” he hums in response, pulling a trashcan over quickly. You bend over it, throwing up in to the plastic bag within.
“Keep fucking going.” He says, pulling you back into place, sliding back down your throat. You continue to suck his dick, shakily. The burning in your asshole from being stretched and the burning from your throat starting to take a toll on you.
Just when you think maybe you can’t do it anymore you feel him spurting down your throat, swallowing his load hastily. Rook remains full submerged in your mouth for a moment before pulling out, his head hung back in pleasure.
“Oh shit, are you okay?” He asks, laughing a bit, his hand coming down to support your chin. The action was soft and sweet in complete contrast to the last thirty minutes.
“Yeah, im good.” You squeak
“Awh, let me go get you some water. Poor thing.” He says, throwing on a pair of pants and making his way to the kitchen. Colson must’ve seen him leave, because he made his way into the room, his eyes falling on the bed first, eyebrows furrowing when he saw you weren’t there. His eyes begin to scan the room, eventually landing on you.
“Oh, hey.” He greets softly, making his way over to you “what are you doing over here? Did you throw up?”
“Rooks a fucking freak.” You reply, wiping your mouth. Colson snorts softly at this, picking you up and carrying you to the bathroom. The bath was already all set up for you, bubbles and all.
“Clean up real quick and then we can cuddle.” He says, placing a kiss on your cheek as he allows you to stand on your own “Need any help?”
“No, thank you.” You reply, climbing into the bath.
Eventually, you were out and dry, wrapped up in blankets next to Colson while he rubbed your back, Rook sitting at the end of the bed.
“Wait, so what all did ya’ll do.” He asks, straining his neck a bit to look over at you.
“I dunno,” you blush, burying your face in his shoulder “we fucked.” Both of the boys laugh softly
“Yeah we just like- Fucked,” Rook laughs again as he explains “she blew me for a little bit.”
“That’s it? She just, like, blew you?”
“Nah, I mean, we did anal at first.” Rook admits, Colson’s jaw dropping in shock as he looks over at you.
“You didn’t tell me you were into that.” He says softly, pouting. You glance down at Rook, who’s rubbing his eye “I’m not mad, I just didn’t know it was something you’d be into.”
“That’s okay, now that he knows he’ll be sure to use that information to his advantage.” Rook adds, smirking.
“Yeah, exactly.” Colson laughs, booping you on the nose and taking a moment to look at you before placing a kiss there aswell.
“Alright I’ll leave you guys to that, i’m tired.” Rook says, yawning and stretching as he stands up.
“Really? It’s only 12Am, you never go to bed this early.” You say, glancing over at the digital clock next to you and colson’s shared bed.
“What can I say, you tired me out.” He winks, getting hit in the back of the head with a pillow as he goes to leave.
“Hey, watch it.” Colson jokes, “and give us our pillow back, please.” He continues, mumbling the last part.
What if your abusive ex tried to talk to you or stalk you?
Pete and Colson are used to being stalked, kinda just comes with the territory and for the most part they find it funny, but when it’s happening to you they get PISSED. They’d hire extra security, but even then you’d have to talk them up to that bc their first reaction would be to j choose violence and beat the persons ass if they glanced in your cardinal direction. They’d make sure you blocked them on everything and would get you a restraining order from them, but mostly it would be about making you feel safe.
If you felt the security made it worse they’d get rid of it. They’d move if they have to. In this situation their focus is entirely on you and how you feel and making you feel safe. Reminding you when you get anxious that you’re out of it and you’re safe now. That they can’t get to you and they’d never let them.
Maybe even get a ring doorbell and security system, just so you’re still safe without drawing attention.
How do you think Colson/Pete would react to finding you laying in bed naked waiting for them?
Awwh okay I know this is sexual but Pete would be so cute. Pete would be so cute whenever you did ANYTHING extra for him, cause he loves you and thinks you’re the most beautiful thing he’s ever laid eyes on. Like he’d lose his fuckin mind everytime you put on a piece of lingerie.
He’d blush and turn away, putting his hand up to his mouth. He’d punch the air behind him like “yes! fuck yes!” like whispering, just being playful and cute and then straightening himself out before turning around
“Sup.”
ugh I love Pete.
just like
“Hey gorgeous, what you doing?”
“Waiting for you :)”
just ripping his shirt off and hopping in bed with you, kissing all over you.
Colson would walk in and do THAT smile, idk if ya’ll know what I mean but it kinda reads as “oh shit, it’s on.” just his happy lil face, backing up to take a full look at you with his brows raised before walking over. Oh my god he’d grab you by your hips and flip you over
“Yeah, ass up. I’m gonna fuck you so hard you’re not gonna be able to walk for a week.”
“So fucking wet for me.”
“Think you’re cute huh?”
“Look so fucking good for me, how long were you waiting there huh? Waiting for me to come fuck this pussy.”
The concept of mgk showing you and the power he has over you off on stage through spitting in your mouth is so hot to me.
On stage mgk has been on another level often enough and I can really see that. Especially if you pissed him of before the show or somebody flirts with you while he is on stage.
And after he gets off stage I wonder how much he holds back in front of the band/team.
Man...your blog gives me so many ideas
I was supposed to be writing a @yungbud request but I guess this is what we’re doing today. UGH, youre all such distractions <3 (if anyone brings up the fact that I asked thassa block)
I think realistically if Colson was ever in this situation he’d be secure enough not to give a shit, but lets just be horny about it instead. Wow. My horny buddies. Ill kiss every single one of you on the lips.
Okay, so
I love the idea of someone flirting with you on stage, like he brings you out and yall dancing together and having fun and someone shouts some shit at you like
“Nice ass!”
“Lemme hit!”
or even
“Can I get ya phone number?”
and because Colson is so protective of you he’s immediately pissed off, you can see it in his face. It goes from light and upbeat to like hes about ready to kill someone. He immediately starts off on his bullshit like
“You look like a fucking clown hitting on my girl. I was gonna ignore it and spare your ass, but the whole fucking show. Since she stepped out you been screaming at her, and you look like that? What the fuck is your beard? Dude did you glue pubes to your face? I’m being fucking serious are those actual pubes on your face.” You laugh a bit, like wow ok here he goes again
“Yeah, they’re your girls!” They shout back
“Oh, yeah?” He laughs “Watch this.”
He pulls you into him, kissing you, making sure to be overdramatic with his tongue, his hands roaming your body freely as he squeezes you. Doing everything he can to lay his claim on you. You manage to get him to glide past it, but the acts continue throughout the show. Smacking or squeezing your ass, spitting drinks into your mouth, he even at one point sucked your boob into his mouth (damn i guess this show was 18+)
OHH MY GOD BUT PISSING HIM OFF BEFORE THE SHOW? God, I love the concept of pissed of Dom!Colson. We need more pissed off Dom!Colson in our life everyone does.
Maybe you teased him before he went on, rubbing up against him or something, and so when he walks on stage hes already hard. He figured when he went on that he’d just punish you later at the hotel, or if it came down to it, on the bus, but after performing and that pent up sexual energy ontop of what you’d done... Yeah, there was no chance he was letting you get away with that.
He calls you out, and when you say no he walks over and grabs you, throwing you over his shoulder and bringing you out.
He’s grinding on you, squeezing you, showing you off in every way he can. He spits into your mouth, spits alcohol, makes out with you, all that.
Maybe he even works himself up to the point where he just turns around, unbuckles his pants and lets you suck him off on stage while he continues performing. It would definitely have to be an 18+ show and I think it’s deffo more likely to happen in the past than now, but idk I could see him doing it.
But even if not he’d definitely lick up your neck, or face, or your chest. Just anything to show you you’re his infront of a crowd of people. 10/10 concept anon.
Can I just say your blog has become one of my favs! How do you think it would go with Pete/ Colson if you started teasing them while they were driving? Like just starting with comments and then touches and stuff.
Hmmm wow this ones a bit of a thinker.
I think Colson would go full dom, like if your hand was on his thigh and like teasing him he’d just grab it and use it to palm himself , like fucking your hand while he drives. and like Colsons definitely got road head before, just imagine like blowing him and him being like “yeah, suck it. fucking suck that shit.” like lifting his hips up into your throat or using his hand to push the back of your head all the way down “fucking choke on it.”
I think Pete would be a little more subtle about it, like joking with you while you flirt like
“You look good.” your hand coming up to rub his thigh
“That’s a first.” Or like doing that little cute head to shoulder thing he does you know the one? like yes, look at me uwu i’m so cute like a kid does.
and like you go down to blow him or start rubbing him I think he’d be quiet and kinda shy about it. God like I just know Pete’s all shy and blushy and just imagine looking up at him after you made him nut and he’s just putty in your hands and looking at you like you’re a god/goddess
Like the poster (davidsonsbby on insta) mentioned it looked like he was getting head under the table and i-🤤
Hi, I love your work and the answers you have to asks sm !! how do you think Colson and Pete would react if you told then you’re pregnant ?
Hi, thank you!!
It would depend if you were in a relationship.
I think Pete would be happy either way, he’s always wanted kids and he’d be like “Dude, I’m there. If you want to keep it, and I really hope you do, I will be there every step of the way for whatever you need. I’ll pay for every doctors visit, I’ll be the best dad it could ever ask for, I’ll support you, you can stay with me or I’ll buy you a place, anything. I have your back a thousand percent.”
He’d tell his mom for sure once you confirmed you’d keep it, he’d move to another apartment with more space if there wasn’t enough in his just so it’d always have it’s own room, but the two of you would keep it in bed with you for like the first two months it was born cause you’d just waited long enough and you wanted it next to you.
While you were giving birth he’d be right by your side just encouraging you any way he knew how, he’d also be making jokes you j know it.
“You’re doing great.”
“You are so fucking beautiful, you’re amazing.”
“You’re so strong, you got this.”
“Get that lil shit out of their, come on, it’s just like when you eat too much string cheese and then a bunch of spicy food right after and you’ve got that stomach ache.” and you’re like in the middle of a contraction and like you want to laugh but you’re in so much pain. He would see you as god for the rest of forever after that. He would look at you like you’re heaven embodied, he can’t believe you gave him something so perfect. He’d praise you and run around doing things for you the whole time you’re pregnant and after.
I think he’d just be so happy to have a kid he wouldn’t even mind changing diapers, just likes spending time with it.
I think Colson would be shocked, like he already has Casie and she is his world so the concept of having another would be new, especially at this point in his life. I think he’d leave it up to you whether you’re in a relationship or not. He’d tell Casie and I think she’d just be happy to have a sibling, she’d be so loving to it and such a good big sister and she’d go shopping with you and Col for clothes.
I feel like it’d take Colson a second to get used to the idea of having another, but once he heard it’s heartbeat and ya’ll had named it, just by the time he was holding it in his arms he’d be head over heels in love and you’d wake up one night to him holding it and crying cause he just can’t believe he loves two things this much at the same time. He’d see Casie holding it and talking to it or bottle feeding it and he’d have to leave the room to cry. Just realizing he has his own family and he broke free of the curse of his own, that he’s happy and he’s not young and trapped anymore. I’m gonna cry. He’d feel so full and accomplished knowing his kids were gonna be okay. He’s so protective of them you just know it, determined to give them a good life if its the last thing he ever does. To never let them feel the shit he has, never feel alone. Always be sure they have a loving family member by their side and he’d be so broken if they ever fought. He’d always make a point to tell them how important siblings are and all he’d want is for them to have eachother when y’all are gone.
