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Day 5: Your Ultimate Bias
𓏲𓍢 𓈒 jaebeom 𝗳𝗿. got7 icons.
𓄹 . ᥣιkᥱ ᥲᥒd rᥱbᥣog ιf ყoᥙ sᥲvᥱ
𓄹 . foᥣᥣoᥕ mᥱ
𓄹 . 𝗱𝗼𝗻’𝘁 𝗿𝗲 𝗲𝗱𝗶𝘁 𝗼𝗿 𝗿𝗲𝗯𝗹𝗼𝗴
𓄹 . rᥱqᥙᥱst ᥲrᥱ oρᥱᥒ
Their reaction to you giving them forehead kisses
Jaebum:
You were waiting for Jaebum to come from Reading books in the basement that he turned into a small library but when didn't come up you decided to go down and sit with him. Entering the basement you see Jaebum sitting in a chair reading a book.
You sat on his lap laying your head on his shoulder and he continued to read, after a few minutes he closed his book to talk to you.
"Why did you come down here" he asked rubbing your back
"I missed you, so I came to sit with you" You said
Jaebum didn't answer and went back to reading his book. You moved your head off his shoulder and kissed his forehead, moving back and looking into his eyes, you was nothing but love and a little bit of shock.
"I love you" you whispered pecking his lips
"I love you too, Y/N" he said smiling
Laying your head back down on his shoulder and he read his book to you.
Jinyoung:
You too were walking around and decided to take a break at a store to get a drink. You two walked around the store looking for drinks, when a fan come over to Jinyoung.
"Can I get a picture" She asked
"Uh, sure" Jinyoung said slightly uncomfortable
The girl wrapped her arm around Jinyoung and took the picture, you were a little jealous. After she got her picture she left, you and Jinyoung found you drinks and went to play for it.
Jinyoung noticed your sudden mood change and looked over to you, he noticed the small frown on your lips.
"Y/N, are you jealous" he asked amused
"No" you said frowning more
"Aw, you're adorable" He said kissing your forehead
You giggled after receiving the forehead kiss. Jinyoung smiled ear to ear and grabbed the drinks, taking your hand and walking out the store, going home.
Jackson:
Jackson and the boys were going crazy, it was chaos. But the funny kind of chaos. BamBam was spazzing on the floor(like always), Jaebum and Jinyoung was watching in disappointment as all the members wild out. Jackson was currently having a scream contest with Yugyeom and you had to calm him down. You called Jackson over to you and he sat on the floor and put his head on your lap, leaning down you kissed his forehead and he was off again. He ran around the room, Youngjae chasing after him to calm him down. You couldn't help but giggle still how dorky Jackson and the boys are.
Mark:
Mark was getting ready to go out with the boys, he had you pick out which outfit he should wear and he is currently in the bathroom getting dressed and ready. You walked Mark to the front door but before he left you made sure to give him a forehead kiss. His reaction was to give you kiss back and tell you that he shouldn't be out long and for you not to wait up for him too long.
Youngjae:
You and Youngjae were watching tv, until CoCo came and stole your attention from him. You've been playing with CoCo while Youngjae look on in jealousy. CoCo went into another room and you turned back to Youngjae only to see him pouting like a baby.
"Youngjae, you seriously aren't jealous of CoCo, are you" you asked shocked
When he didn't respond you knew he was jealous, you looked at him even more shocked.
"You're jealous of CoCo" you said chuckling
"I'm not" He whined
"It's okay, Jae" you said kissing his forehead
He instantly went silent and you two just looked at each other, Youngjae broke out into a smile, pulling you into his arms.
"God I love you, y/n" he said
"Love you too" you said back
BamBam:
You and BamBam were chilling at the dorm with the boys when they decided to play truth or dare, you joined in because you didn't want to be the odd one out.
The first person was Jackson.
"Truth or Dare" Youngjae said to Jackson
"Dare" Jackson said boldly
"I dare you to... kiss Mark" Youngjae said trying to hold in a laugh
"Ok, not like I never kissed a man before" Jackson said kissing Mark
Next was you, honestly you were scared.
"Truth or dare, Y/N" Yugyeom asked smirking
"Dare" you said unsurely
"I dare you to kiss BamBam on the forehead" He said
But there was a problem, all the boys knew you liked BamBam and Yugyeom used it against you.
"I don't want to" you said not noticing the hurt on BamBam's face
"You have to, it's a dare" Jaebum said egging Yugyeom's dare on
You didn't respond and got up walking to where BamBam sat, you bent down and kissed BamBam forehead and tried not to blush, but you of course failed. You noticed that BamBam was blushing too, smiling like a fool, you went back to your spot and smiled at BamBam when he looked at you. Maybe this is the start for you two.
Yugyeom:
You and Yugyeom are backstage, Yugyeom wanted you to come watch him and the boys perform and of course you came. You sat with Yugyeom while him and the boys got their makeup and hair done. They were getting ready to go on stage, so you hurried giving Yugyeom a forehead kiss and pecked him on the lips.
"Break a leg" you said smiling up at him
"I'll try not too" he said giving you a quick peck
"Eeeww" you heard BamBam say
"Shush, Bambi" you said giving Yugyeom one more kiss before he went in stage
7 Minutes
Bambam x fem. Reader
Genre: smut if you can call it that
TW: mild sexual content
WC: 2.5k
Author’s note:took me long enough. this is literally my first smut (r.i.p.). also the ending is a nit dumb but wow did I not know how I wanted to end it.
Preview: “I can hear you heart beating,” Bambam spoke softly. His face was inches from yours; a soft hand placed gently on your jaw…
You melted into an old beanbag chair slumped haphazardly against the corner and let your eyes wander the smoky room. Lit only by a few table lamps, the whole space seemed to rock to the R&B music being playing around you. Even though you were hesitant at first, coming to this party was the best idea you’d had in weeks. Well it was less of a party and more like you and 11 other people sitting around in your close friend, Yugyeom’s apartment. You didn’t know most of the people here, but social interaction was social interaction, nonetheless. It felt like ages since you’d had any actual fun.
The smell of sweat, weed, and hours old pizza filled your nose with each breath. Your eyes traced over the mostly unfamiliar faces in the room and landed upon Yugyeom’s roommate, Bambam, causing your stomach to float.
You didn’t know him very well, but the longer you looked at him, the more you wanted to. However, he seemed to almost avoid you whenever you came by; ducking into his room or leaving the apartment altogether. On the rare occasions you were both in the same room, you’d barely acknowledge each other, giving only a polite wave and a short “hey”. You never really asked Yugyeom about it, opting to just admire him from a far as you were doing now.
His slender frame was leaned against the wall as a bored hand scrolled aimlessly on his phone. A red plastic cup occupied the other. He wore white skinny jeans paired with a pale brick turtleneck that hugged his form. Short snow-white hair and small silver earrings contrasted with his golden skin.
“Hey creep.”
Your heart leapt to your throat at the shock. You shot a stern look to your left to see Yugyeom crouched playfully beside you. “Enjoying the view?” The shit-eating grin plastered to his face made your cheeks burn. He’d known for a while about your feelings for his roommate and took every chance to tease you about it. Honestly, he probably needed to bug you as much as he needed to breathe.
Yugyeom lightly patted your cheeks, giggling at the pissy look growing on your face. “Go to hell, Kim,” you pushed his hands away and threw a punch at his shoulder. “Ow, hey! C’mon, I’m just messin’ around, lighten up,” he pouted as he rubbed his shoulder. “Seriously though, why not just ask him out already? I mean what’s the worst that could happen?” You leaned back with folded arms and sighed, “Well for one, he could laugh in my face and say no. And if that happened I would not and could not EVER come over again. Our friendship would then slowly dwindle away to dust since I rarely see you anywhere other than here. And I honestly don’t know if you’re prepared to handle life without me,” a smirk found its way your face. Yugyeom rolled his eyes and opened his mouth to retaliate but stopped himself and smiled impishly, “I have an idea.” He gave one solid clap of his hands, jumped to his feet, and breezed away, leaving you in a pool of confusion and frankly, mild terror.
You watched as he traversed to the stereo and turned the music down, the sudden silence pulling all eyes to him. “Alright guys, it’s that time…” he paused and rubbed his hands together dramatically, “Anyone down for seven minutes?” The room whooped and laughed excitedly, everyone already moving to sit in a circle on the floor.
“Seven minutes” was shorthand for Seven Minutes in Heaven. From what Yug had told you, he and his friends always played when they got together like this. Your stomach formed a knot as Yugyeom moved the small coffee table off to the side and an empty beer bottle was placed in the center of the carpet. Yug found himself a spot, patting the floor next to him for you to join in. Lazily you made your way over and sat cross-legged beside your friend.
You noticed that Bambam was sat across from you leaning back on his hands. He eyed up everyone in the circle and the moment he landed on you, a slight smirk crept to his face. You quickly looked away, feeling your cheeks grow hot. Excitement sparked within you as you silently wished you’d be paired with him.
Yugyeom piped up, “Before we start, I’m gonna explain the rules since y/n hasn’t played with us before.” You listened intently, “I’ll spin to see who goes first. Then that person spins for their partner. No re-spins. You get who you get. The pair will go into the coat closet together for exactly seven minutes. They’re free to do whatever they want with each other, no questions asked. When seven minutes is up, we open the door and let them out. Then we just go clockwise from the first pick. Questions?” Yugyeom looked directly at you.
You shook your empty head. Even if you did have any questions, you didn’t want to make yourself stick out even more than you did. “Then let’s begin,” Yugyeom said as he spun the bottle.
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The rounds passed by quickly. Couples were sent into the closet one after another. Each time the timer went off, Yugyeom unceremoniously swung open the door. Make-out sessions were cut short, wandering hands returned to their owners, faces were flushed red.
You remained mostly uninvested, only taking interest when Bambam was finally up. The circle whooped and whistled, a ring of excitement. You could see almost everyone crossing fingers and leaning in, hoping to sway the bottle in their favor. He smugly chuckled and gave a few flirtatious glances at girls he’d probably been paired with before. A pang of jealousy took root within you. Bambam obviously got around and at least half of these girls have gotten a taste before. You watched intently as he reached out and spun the bottle; your heart a lump in your throat.
You weren’t sure if you were hoping to be chosen or not. If you got paired up, would he even be into it? Into you? Would he be disappointed? You mind did somersaults. Time seemed to slow down, the bottle taking its sweet time before finally stopping. Your heart paused; your eyes widened.
You sat frozen, staring at the bottle waiting for it to somehow move to someone else. This moment was too perfect to be true. Your face grew redder; your cheeks hot. For a moment, you only heard blood pumping through your ears. The sounds in the room grew muddy and you thought you might pass out from shock alone.
Yugyeom laughed and nudged your side, bringing you back, “you’re finally in the game!”
He stood and made his way to the closet, opening the door and gesturing inside. Bambam appeared in front of you. He looked like an angel; a vision too good to be real. Smiling he extended a delicate hand. You gently took it, thinking if you grabbed too fast, you’d pass right through him. He pulled you up and guided you towards a giddy Yugyeom who was practically bouncing on his toes. You watched your feet as you walked, too nervous to look anywhere else. Bambam entered first; you crept behind, taking your spot opposite from him.
Dimly lit only by a small strip of purple LED’s the closet took on a cozy air. Save for a few scattered jackets and the building tension, the space was empty. You were practically shaking, wondering if anything would happen between you two or if you’d both sit in awkward silence. “Have fun,” Yugyeom teased in a singsong voice, winking at you as she slowly shut the door.
You were practically glued to the wall, your sense of time skewed. These first few seconds felt as if minutes had already passed by. Now what? You thought. Do I say something? Make a move? Keep looking at my feet, twiddling my thumbs? You swallowed hard, finally working up the nerve to look up.
Bambam was looking right at you. The weight of his stare keeping you pressed in place. He seemed to take notice of how tense you were.
“We don’t have to do anything, you know. We could just talk; get to know each other better. I mean you’re hear all the time, and I only know your name,” his smile was genuine. It helped to slow your heartbeat just a bit. Even still, your head was swimming.
“Yeah, yeah, sounds great… What do you wanna talk about?”
Bambam thought for a moment, “Well to start, how long have you and Yug been hanging out? He’s never been one to brag about that kinda thing, but he’s never been shy about it either.” You raised a curious eyebrow, “Honestly I thought you were just some onetime hookup, but when you kept coming back-“
A wave of laughter erupted form you. Bambam jumped a bit in shock. “What’s so funny?” he laughed uncomfortably. “I’m sorry,” you wiped a tear from your eye and took a deep breath in, “We’re not sleeping together. I love him yeah, but as a friend. That’s it.”
Bambam’s eyes widened, “Oh. That’s good then…”
“What do you mean ‘good’? Would it be bad if we were?”
“Well yeah,” Bambam’s voice was low, the lighthearted smile now replaced by a sultry smirk. He stepped closer to you, “Cause then I’d have to keep staying away from you.” He pressed both hands against the wall on either side of your head, locking you in. You felt your breath leave you.
You stammered a bit. The air in the closet grew thicker. Bambam’s soft features were illuminated by a purple glow; his eyes grew darker and sharper the longer you gazed into them. For a moment, you thought the floor had collapsed under you. Your eyes darted down, making sure there was still solid ground below your feet. There was. You pinched your arm to make sure you were awake. You were.
He leaned in close to you “I like you, y/n.” The musky smell of his cologne took over your senses. Your heart picked up pace, your knees almost buckled, and your breath became shallow. You swallowed hard, your mouth an arid desert. “I can hear you heart beating,” Bambam spoke softly. His face was inches from yours; a soft hand placed gently on your jaw. “Do you want me to stop?” You shook your head and before you knew it, Bambam’s soft lips connected with yours.
Electricity shot through your body. A soft moan left your mouth as the warmth of his body overtook you. Bambam released you face, his hands finding their way to your hips. Without much thought, you brought your arms around his neck and pulled him in deeper. His tongue knocked at your mouth’s door. You willingly let him in. Your tongues battled back and forth; teeth clashing wildly. He pulled your hips into him and you could feel the growing mass in his jeans push against you. He wanted you as bad as you wanted him.
Bambam broke the kiss and set his sights on your neck. You welcomed him, craning your head to the side to give him room. You felt your core grow warm, beginning to throb with desire. He left a trail of animalistic kisses, pulling at the collar of your shirt. Your breath became hollow. A sharp gasp left you as he grabbed your left leg and pulled it up to his hip.
“You don’t know how bad I’ve wanted this…” he groaned before lightly biting your collar bone.
“Tell me…”
“I’ll do you one better,” he lifted you, pressing your back to the wall. His hips ground into yours all on their own. You couldn’t help but let out a moan, your hands finding their way to his shirt, tugging it desperately. As his fingers dug into your thighs, you pulled harder, craving the feeling of his naked skin. He let you down, lip still attached to you, before unbuttoning your jeans. You were practically dripping, your panties ruined. He toyed with the hem of your panties, knowing fully well what he was doing to you. You bit your lips, frustrated, desperate for his touch. He slid his hand down, rubbing his first and second fingers against you through the thin fabric. You groaned. Two can play at this game…you thought, moving to undo his belt and pants button.
You teased back, palming him through his boxer-briefs. The soft groan vibrating against your neck felt euphoric. He grabbed your wandering hand with his free one, pinning it by your head. “You’re so mean,” you sighed. He said nothing, giving only a deep chuckle; his fingers finding, their way into your underwear, lightly brushing against your outer folds. Your hips moved on their own, instinct taking over. You wanted, no, needed Bambam to go further. If he didn’t, you were sure you’d lose your mind.
He slipped a digit in between, lightly feeling out your entrance. “Holy shit you’re wet...” He brought his lips to your ear, nibbling your lobe, “Do you get like this for every guy?” You shook your head and hummed in reply, too lost to speak. “Good,” and he pushed his finger inside.
You bit your finger as you forced yourself to stay silent. Slowly, Bambam curled his fingers in and out, savoring the feeling of you on his hand. You whimpered, trying your best to keep your sounds to yourself. He met your gaze, smirking smugly. “Having trouble keeping quiet, are we? You better be care, or else everyone’s going to hear you,” he pushed his fingers deeper, beginning to pump faster. You bit your bottom lip hard, your breath fast but deep. You began to feel yourself tighten on him, your body on autopilot, chasing a high so out of reach. You needed more so damn badly you thought you’d die. But you knew time was limited. If you both lost control then you’d for sure be exposed to a room of curious eyes. Bambam knew too, slowing his pace to a halt before slipping out of you. You whined in frustration, throwing a pair of big puppy eyes and a pout at him.
“Our time’s almost up,” he sucked you from his fingers, while using his dry hand to caress your cheek. You looked at him inquisitively. “We’ve played so often; I’ve gotten pretty good at gaging the time. We’ll pick this back up later,” he winked and fastened his jeans and belt. You follow suit, quickly straightening yourself out to avoid suspicion.
The two of you returned to your original spots, leaning against the walls. A bright smile stretched across Bambam’s face which you mirrored. The closet door swung open to reveal Yugyeom still bright eyed and grinning. The two of you stepped out and returned to your spots in the circle. Yugyeom took his seat next to you, shaking your shoulder and quietly whispering, “Well? Well?” You smirked, glancing at Bambam before looking back to your friend. “We’re gonna play again later.”
Hi, I was wondering if you could do a love language reading for Lim Jaebeom from GOT7. Also I just came across your blog, and I really like your work. I can’t wait to see more!!! Hope you’re doing well❤️
GOT7 Tarot reading
Lim Jaebeom Love language reading
Hello, sweetie ♥️
Oh, I know this guy! He is the one who said he does whatever he wants because he wants to step out of the box and be more that just an idol, right? I really love his energy! I saw here on Tumblr his photo and a the caption from the photoshoot. He has a very memorable look too. Very beautiful eyes. He’s like a fox heheh
So let’s see what the cards can tell about him
P.s. I forgot to take a photo!!!! Noooo!! I forgot to take a photo of the cards (; ^ ;) I feel so bad... And I really wanted to show it... noooo... I’m so disappointed...
CHANCE ENCOUNTER//MARK TUAN X Y/N
Description: Walking into the night shift at the hospital proves to keep you on your toes. Nights are left to the universe so you can only hope that tonight will be decent. What happens when you find out that one of your patients is THE Mark Tuan from GOT7? how do you try to deal with the chaos erupting from this chance encounter? and how many times do you have to tell yourself that you love your job?
Genre: fluff, slight cringe, smut (in this chapter)
Pairing: Black Fem Reader x Mark Tuan (though I will say there isn’t much description of black characteristics)
Word count: 2019
Warning: explicit language, SMUT!!!!!!, drinking, mention of breath play, finger play, oral
A/n: Wow we love back to back smut chapters lol. Hey y’all I’m back! sorry for the long wait. should’ve planned out posting this story a little better, but hopefully I get settled pretty soon to keep posting more chapters. I will say that this is the last chapter that coincides with my dream and at this point I’m just trying to come up with ideas lol. Also, this isn’t as proofread as it needs to be so sorry if there are any grammar issues.
*All pic collages are made by me unless I state otherwise. Individual pictures in the collage are not mine and I give credit to where credit is due.
Chapter Nine
~Y/N POV~
I was sitting in the back seat beside JB and we were cutting up a storm. About what? I couldn’t tell you honestly. When you’re drunk and in a happy mood, everything tends to be funnier. The boys who joined us at dinner were Mark, Bam, Jinyoung, and Jackson. That left Youngjae and Yug back at the hotel which honestly did make me a little sad since I wanted to be able to hang out with everyone altogether, but I guess that time will come. At some point, there was a time when the whole van was in conversation with each other (even the manager). The conversation was light and joyful. Even in my drunk state, this was all surreal to me. Something inside me though did hope that they weren’t putting on a facade even if we had talked for a while now.
As the conversation kept on, I noticed how quiet Mark was being. Actually he had been quieter than normal the whole night; only some laughs and a few inputs were added throughout the night. Though I did see him fill his silence with drink after drink and shot after shot. So I decided that so he wouldn’t have to drink by himself, we could all play a little drinking games. To say that NONE OF US were good at playing games would be accurate, but we all had fun regardless.
When we make it back to the hotel, the manager hops out first to survey the area to see if any noticeable fans were hanging around. After it looked like the coast was clear, the manager gets back in the car and tells me to go ahead and head to JB’s room which was 720. I nod and the manager gives me JB's second spare key for the room. I made my way up and thought to visit Y/f/n, but remembered her saying she was about to sleep. So I followed directions and got to JB’s room where I unlocked the door, threw my bag on the bed, and made myself at home. I sat on the bed closest to the door when I thought of a brilliant idea to scare JB when he walked in. I hid in the bathroom that was conveniently located by the door and waited to hear movement from the outside.
It didn’t take long when I suddenly heard the lock pad being activated and the door knob turning. JB slightly stumbled in still pretty drunk and made his way to the bed my bag was located on.
“Where the hell is she?” JB mutters out loud
“Y/N!” he raises his voice a little more. I could see him getting nervous that my drunk self could’ve run off somewhere. So I decided to finally give in and snuck up behind him.
“Boo!” I hit him on his back. I could see him jump and freeze up slightly. He turns around and relaxes seeing it was only me. He lunges at me as I try to run away, but captures me and closes his arms around me from my back. I’m giggling at the silly moment and the scared face he made.
“You think you’re funny scaring me like that huh?” he whispers in my ear
“It was funny though. Found a moment and took it. Could you blame a girl?” I giggle back
“Well I can’t let that go unpunished now can I?” he continues, but this time his tone is so much more darker. I let out a slight gasp as he slowly wrapped one of his hands around the front of my neck. He didn’t squeeze, but just the thought of it had me already soaking wet. I turned around and smashed my lips into his and wrapped my arms around his neck while he pulled my waist towards his. He walked me backwards until the back of my knees hit the bed and he slightly pushed me down. He sits up and rids himself of his shirt and I do the same to myself.
He leans back down to connect our lips and tries to fondle my boobs, but my bra became yet another obstacle to him. He reaches back and fumbles, but manages to unhook my bra which brings up my question,
“For being drunk, you’re quite skilled in unhooking a bra” I slightly mock
“Oh baby, I’m not as innocent as some fans make me seem. Don’t worry, you’ll find out in a little bit” he remarks slyly. The comment alone got me heated and excited. I don’t doubt that JB is hella experienced like some fans make him out to be, but just how experienced can he be. That was the goal I set to find out.
After discarding my bra elsewhere, JB leans back down to connect our lips yet again, but makes sure to make his hands busy with my boobs. He massaged them then started rolling my nipples, pulling, and tugging them which elicited moans from me. I reached up and rubbed my hands on his chest slowly making my way down to the rim of his pants. The gaze we held was nothing short of exhilarating and hungry. His eyes alone were saying everything he wasn’t and like I knew my hands made their way down to the thick bulge already evident through his pants.
I saw his eye close at the slightest touch of my fingers on his bugle. He took his bottom lip between his teeth so I decided to take it one step further and shoved my hand down his pants to bring out his member. Now I knew this man radiated big dick energy, but let’s just say that he had the right to. I start to slowly pump his length and I see his breathing start to increase. Unknowingst to me, his arms were suddenly becoming too weak. So when he stopped me, I was a bit taken back but for only a moment.
“What’s wrong, feels too good” I say with a smirk. He leans down and gives me another peck. He grabs my shoulders and jerks to the side flipping us over so I end up on top. He pushes my head back and down
“Now do me a favor beautiful and suck me off” he says with a commanding tone
“Anything for you” I winked and proceeded to wrap my lips around his shaft. I start to bob my head up and down every now and then letting it hit the back of my throat. Whenever I did that though, he let out a slight moan. That only encouraged me to go faster, his hips bucking up as I kept up the pace.
“Ugh, your mouth feels so good” he seethes through his teeth. The compliment is what gave me encouragement to go faster and suck harder. His moans became louder and bucking more rapid and that’s when I knew he was getting close.
“I’m so fucking close” he pants out. I could feel him twitching inside of my mouth. Only after a few bobs was he suddenly shooting what would’ve possibly been our future kids down my esophagus. Jutting the last few drops down my throat, I swallow leaving nothing behind
“Oh my god, I-I’m sorry I shouldn’t have cum in your mouth” he says worryingly in a rush. Before he could keep going, I sat up on my knees and stuck out my tongue showing the nonexistence of what he expected would have been in my mouth.
“My god you’re sexy, like fuck” he says in amazement
My hand goes up to his cheek and I lovingly caress it with my thumb and in almost a mocking way I reply,
“Oh sweetie, I know” and retrieved my hand back. I get up and head to the head of the bed. I slip under the sheets and look up at JB.
“Babe, what are you doing?” he questions
“Getting in bed and I love the nickname” I giggle slightly tiredly
“But what about you? I got my pleasure?” he continues worriedly
“I’m fine, we’ve both had a long night of entertainment” I smirked. JB hops on the empty spot beside me on the bed and wraps his arms around my waist.
“Well I hope you enjoyed the show then, but are you really sure you’re ok? It doesn’t seem fair at all”
“Really I’m fine, what I am going to do is take a shwer because I honestly feel really gross” I laugh as I get up to head to the shower
“Well, do you mind if I join. I can wash your back for you” he says sitting up already heading to the bathroom.
“Haha whynot” I replied, walking into the bathroom and him following.
Once in the shower JB made statements how I must be a devil because the water was hotter than hell. He was only partially successful in restoring himself by saying that
I was at least a sexy devil. The water poured over us as my back was to his chest and his arms were wrapped around me. It was comfortable and the feeling was indescribable. My head rested on his shoulder then I suddenly felt kisses on my neck. I would’ve melted right then and there and though I told him earlier that I was ok, that was a lie. I was so needy for him it almost made me dizzy, but I knew he needed some rest. I’m really glad he came into the shower with me.
He continued his charades on my neck then down to my shoulder and I knew there would be proof of our escapades tomorrow. One of his hands slowly made their way down my body and found my clit almost instantly. He rubbed slowly which elicited a moan from me. With that he saw it as a sign to slide a finger in. His pumps were slow and steady but also picking up speed. More moans escaped from my mouth that I had no want to retain.
JB added a second finger and began to pump faster and faster,
“Fuck JB” I moaned out
“Does that feel good baby?” he whispers in my ear.
“Mmmhhmm fuck yes” I heave out. I felt my orgasm building up and I think he knew it too.
“Fuck I’m so close daddy” I moan out. I shouldn’t have said that. His fingers picked up the speed and his thumb found my clit, rubbing and pumping quickly. More moans slipped out along with a string of curses and daddy’s screams. I hit my climax hard and had my only support being JB’s other arm and the bathroom wall.
My legs were shaking and I found it hard to barely hold myself up. It had been so long since I’d been fingered and on top of that fingered to the point I felt like I had been fucked decently. I turn around and we share a long heated kiss with my arms around his neck and his around my waist. We separate and catch our breaths while staring longingly into his eyes.
“Fuck that was amazing” I laugh
“If you think that was amazing, wait until we get back in bed” he whispers lowly into my ear. This boy really knows how to make a woman wet.
“I’ll be looking forward to it...daddy” I whisper seducingly back.
“I don’t think you know how much I love you calling me that” he hums
“Well...you can always show me”
“Now that is something I can do” he winks, but continues on,
“But first let’s finish up, I did promise to wash your back for you” he laughs
“I’ll wash yours if you’ll wash mine” I reply laughing
“Deal” he concludes. We finish up in the shower, get dressed, and head back to bed. The little shenanigans we got up to paired on top of the day's events had us a lot more exhausted than we thought we were. Once we got under the sheets, falling asleep came fast and we fell asleep in each other's arms.
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