Can I have a Asher Adams smut request with a biracial reader maybe at a wedding or a first time
A/N: I’m doing this in headcanon form along with some of the other boys. Happy Monday!/Tuesday. Two more weeks? Until this drought is OVER! If only I had more time to write but I’m keeping busy regardless lol. How is everyone else doing?
WARNINGS: slight homophobia & NSFW themes since I don’t do full smut but hey this is kinda brushing it for me anyways
you agreed to head to the east coast with your bf Asher for his cousin’s wedding in Maine
you adored weddings whereas Asher was indifferent about it, especially since he had to wear a tux when he’d rather stay in his usual wear of trousers and polos or sweats and converse
“this tux is doing it for me.” you whispered into Asher’s ear, standing behind him as he adjusted his tie in the mirror for the fifth time waiting on you
it was his cousin on his mom’s side of the family who was older than Asher by three years and recently came out to the family which everyone deemed him as brave since his father always had his suspicions and would go the traumatic way of “enforcing” him to be straight
Asher wasn’t the closest to this cousin in particular and they usually only saw each other at rare family events and got along well so when he received the invitation, Asher couldn’t be happier for his family
Asher’s own relationship with his parents was still very much rocky but it seemed to be a little more stable with his mom
You knew Asher’s mom came from old money (but she had her own bag too, her making her own money from escorting) but you were not expecting to fly out on a private plane to Maine
“oh, is it?” Asher smirked at you through his reflection, “if you had to pick this over my football gear what would you—
“Football gear all the way!” You instantly replied making Asher chuckle
And that was the truth, you couldn’t hide the temptation whenever you sat in the stands at games watching your man dominate on the field
Layla even sprayed you with a misting bottle one summer, snapping you out of it
you never went that far with Asher but it was always “almost” yet you always got interrupted somehow
it’s not like it was ever planned, you just assumed it would happen when it happened for you and knew you would be ready
with the way Asher looked right now and his thumb rubbing circles through the material of your skirt, you couldn’t help but to bring your lips together
he could see it in your eyes what you wanted and the way you were reacting right now just to simple touches was enough for him to understand
“y/n,” he warned, breaking your lips away, “...what are we doing?”
one hand fell from his shoulder downwards to grip what you wanted to be yours
“We should...shouldn’t—we have thirty minutes to be downstairs. We’re pressed for time and right now I don’t think we should—
“O-of course I do. I just thought you might want your first time to be more special than a quickie in this hotel room?”
You thought about it. You knew one thing, you loved Asher and the way the two of you lived...nothing ever really went the way it should. A lot of circumstances just happened either in your relationship or simply your separate lives
You cared about this moment, no doubt but you no matter what it would still be special because you were doing the deed with someone you deeply loved and knew you loved you back
“As long as it’s with you, it doesn’t matter to me. I love you and I want this. Only if you want it too.” You replied
He took a deep breath, thinking about it before reconnecting your lips tenderly
You led the way and he followed your lead
While you were moving fast, Asher was the complete opposite taking his time, kind of making you impatient as you used the pads of your feet to fully push his pants down to his ankles
“Someone’s eager,” Asher smirked against your lips
Glancing over at the night stand you nodded against the bed, “twenty minutes left and counting.”
“Damn and I barely got to fore play.” He nipped at your neck, sneaky bastard
You shut him up once you freed him, already finding your answer as you glanced down to get a good look. “Looks like you don’t need it that much either.”
He growled, reaching upwards to grab his wallet
At least someone was prepared...
Your heart only started to drum against your chest once he stretched you out and waited for you to give him the okay
mouth agape with a skirt bunched around your waist, your nails gripped against his forearms holding him there slightly painful but worth it
Asher was actually struggling to be patient in this moment but nevertheless he still respected your body
He placed kisses against your face as you now took your time in giving direction
And when you finally opened your eyes to meet his Asher thought you might have tapped out but why did he think that?
“I love you.” You said again, which was all he needed to continue
He kissed you again, “I love you too...and I’ve got fifteen minutes to prove it.”
“Bring it, baby.” You nipped at his lips as he brought your bodies back together
“you know? For someone who was talking nothing but shit last week, you sure don’t seem to have too much to say right now?” Jordan grinned as you rolled your eyes, pushing his head closer to where you wanted him
you’re sure the adults would be livid? Or scolding, or even having a heart attack if they knew the two of you were holding up one of the many bathrooms at the venue rn but you didn’t give not one single f
“yeah? Well all you do is let your ass talk.” You argued, as Jordan twirled your panties around his fingers mockingly nodding his head at your bold statement
You and Jordan had this hate/love relationship going on for years now and many tried to tell you it was just sexual tension but you legit cackled in their faces while Jordan’s face held disgust
Yet here the two of you were at this wedding reception about to do the dirty
“I see you’re still pissed about vegas.” Jordan hummed, stuffing the underwear into his breast pocket before rubbing his hands together like he was birdman or some shit before gripping your thighs pulling you to the edge of the counter, “let’s see if I can change that.”
“Doubt it, you stay on my nerves—
You were cut off with once his nose brushed against you, and you we’re already sensitive but you wouldn’t let him know that
“Smells divine, looks like perfection, and I’m sure it’ll be delish.” He commented making you clench your eyes in annoyance
“Jordan, if you don’t shut tf—
“Let me appreciate my meal, girl, damn.” Jordan demanded before diving right in, making your head bump against the mirror
He didn’t even start nd you were already half a mess, your mind was still trying to be a bad ass bitch but your body was definitely fighting against that mentality rn
You had to say the head game was a solid B+ (low A) but the boy knew what he was doing so you weren’t all that surprised, you just wished it wasn’t with Jordan Baker *sigh*
you were a fool for this boy and it showed
He took his time with you but you were just as stubborn as Jordan, biting down so hard on your own lips to keep quiet because there were many moments where you did not want to be a moaning mess
“uh uh, I need feedback.” Jordan was clearly a vocal king
You hid a pant but with the way your chest was rising it was evident you were fighting with yourself, “okay, y-you suck, always have and always will.”
Jordan raised a thick brow, glancing downwards before pressing a finger forward to make you tense up
He stood up, locking your hips around his waist and placed that same finger into your mouth
Cautiously you sucked, meeting his eyes at they turned darker. He yanked you up carrying you over to the couch plopping down with you straddling him
“what is this Jordan?” You hissed
Jordan was too much of a smug asshole, always has been as he rested his hands on your thighs rubbing them
“If I suck so much, show me you can do better and ride it.”
he knew how competitive you could be and you never backed down from a challenge. It was one of the things he actually liked about you
He was persuasive, you were with the shits, and together that was a dangerous combination
I feel like it would actually be awkward but funny at the same time cause Shawn could be that I can tell
the wedding would be his cousin (Andre) in New Orleans that he lived with girlfriend’s brother’s friend’s wedding—which they both knew and attended
“I mean, I wasn’t really trying to go in the first place.” Shawn mentioned two nights before the wedding, seeing that it was starting at 8 o’clock at night?
You slapped his shoulder across from the kitchen table, “you said you were cool with the guy? You all link up every now and then right?”
“Yeah but I didn’t expect to get invited to the wedding and all that.”
“Well it was nice of him.”
“More like they want some wedding gifts I can’t afford.”
“Now, Shawn. Why can’t they just invite you to witness their love? He clearly considers you a friend.”
Shawn gave you a look which you raised your hands in surrender with a small laugh
“Now I have to find someone to watch Maya and you can’t do it, cause you’re comin’ with me.” Shawn sighed as he tossed a card down
“Who said that?” You joked, peering at your deck before you placed a card down grinning
Shawn glared at the 4+ card, “you really gonna do me like that?”
You went to toss another one down but Shawn snatched that card right back up, “nope we’re not playing doubles. Coop and my mom used to do the same shit.”
“Too bad.” You sassed, “pick up 8, boo.”
“Orrrrr, I could just show you to the door.” Shawn pointed
You raised a brow, “and I could dump your ass and tell your mom you don’t know how to play.”
“So snitchin’ on me to my moms? This is what it’s come to?”
“If you’re not acting right, yes.”
That led to a stare off before Shawn broke it off with a pretty smile and rubbed at his face, “imma remember this.”
It was a usual banter between you two, you were that couple talking shit to each other since that was your love language
Shawn couldn’t keep his eyes off you that Saturday night at the wedding, “I know I don’t say it enough but you really look beautiful.”
You were mid poking at the crawfish when Shawn leaned towards you from his spot next to you at the table
Smiling over at him you wiggled the crawfish at him, “even when I’m about to feel guilty eating this baby lobster?”
“Yup and Even when you got crust in your eyes in the mornings.” Shawn flirted making you snort before he placed some bisque into his mouth
“I can’t stand you, you’re so ugly for that.” You laughed
He winked at you, reaching over to lock your hands together
The wedding was actually pretty romantic and wasn’t long like usual weddings could be, it was evident that the couple were ready to party and were drunk within a hour into the party
And the music brought everyone out to the dance floor
It was when this voodoo lady started coming around to tables was when Shawn, his cousin Andre, his girlfriend, and you all decided to leave the festivities
Andre and his gf had a hotel for another day so that left you and Shawn the house for the night with maya staying at miss. Ella’s house a few streets over, she was a church going woman that didn’t take no mess and everyone trusted their kids with
What you didn’t expect was the house to be set up so gorgeous, flower petals and candles, the whole 9
“Shawn...how did you do this?”
“I got connections, ma. I thought you knew this?” Shawn answered, closing the door behind you. Fine he could keep his secrets
You smiled pulling him into a hug, rocking the both of you side to side, “what’s the occasion?”
“Is it not our anniversary?” Shawn asked, making you halt
You were bad at remembering dates but you wouldn’t forget this
Shawn chuckled, “nah but it will be, only if you want it to.”
“What does that mean?” Your heart was in your ears
“I wanna marry you someday, I knew it the moment you put me in my place over Maya the second day I came across you. And I’m forever thankful that you did. I can’t afford a ring right now but I just wanted to ask just in case so I can still work for it.” Shawn stared into your eyes making you swoon, “y/n, will you marry one sometime in the future?”
“yeah, I guess I don’t mind being your forever girl.” You teased, pecking his lips which he squeezed you tighter against his frame
When you pulled back you gripped his chin and locked your lips together which immediately turned heated
A stumbling mess you eventually found yourself in shawn’s fairly new room
Pressed up against his door, you only broke apart to pull each other out of your clothes but even that wouldn’t keep your hands off each other
Even when he randomly turned on some playlist, not bothering to listen to what it was as he raced back over to you to lift you up with ease
You kept your hands clasped together over shawn’s shoulders as he supported your weight against the door
you almost let out a laugh at some Travis Scott song that rattled off the walls but that fell short once the pair of you connected making you pierce your teeth into his brown shoulder blade
It never failed that you found someway to mark up shawn’s body more than he did yours but you knew he secretly loved it when he chose to complain since the one time you didn’t!! he still had something to say
You always had to adjust but it was always too good
With half lidded eyes you managed a small smile as you looked at your finger imagining yourself partly as Mrs. Scott but never a Kylie
