#magconsmut

[confused-always-writing]

jack & jack re-released “like that”

i repeat: JACK & JACK & SK8 re-released “like that”

tumblr is not ready for the rebirth of my magcon era

[uhwentz-blog]

ur cute af 😍 I ship you w Sammy my darling

thanks hun (:

☁url : 4/ 5 / 6 / 7 / 8 / 9 / who did you kill ? 

☁icon : 4 /5 / 6 / 7 / 8 / 9 / i’m stealing it 

☁posts : 4/ 5 / 6 / 7 / 8 / 9 / stalking 

☁mobile/pc theme : 4 /5 / 6 / 7 / 8 / 9 / perfection 

☁following ? : nosorry but ily bby / i am now ! / yes / you’re stuck with me forever

want this?

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Can’t Wait // Sam Wilkinson (smut)

Request:  Can I have a Sammy smut where he walks in on you helping yourself and then you can decide the rest?

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I tugged at the ends of my hair in frustration as I lay scattered across my white comforter, anxiously awaiting the arrival of my boyfriend. He was supposed to be here nearly an hour ago, but he was in the studio with Nate and I knew I couldn’t blame him for staying longer than planned. 

I aimlessly scrolled through pictures on my phone, stopping as I came across a few controversial photos Sam had taken of the two of us before he left for his tour a few months back. I couldn’t help but feel the heat that rose to my cheeks as I admired a picture of Sammy’s hand hovering over my area while his other palm clutched at my breast; a picture he referred to as, “simply a man claiming his territory.”

I flipped through a few more dirty pictures as I realized the wetness that now soaked my heat, enticing a flirtatious side of me I only allowed Sam to see. I open my messages tab and clicked on his contact, more than ready for his arrival.

Daddy, when will you be home?

Read: 6:13pm

...What are you doing?

I giggled at his flustered state, deciding to tease him knowing that he was most likely seated right beside Nate.

Nothing, baby. Just craving your touch :(

Read: 6:15pm

Fuck babe, not now okay? We’re still wrapping things up but I’ll be home soon.

I don’t think I can wait any longer daddy. Thinking about how good you feel inside me has sparked quite the dilemma, considering you’re not here...

Read: 6:19pm

Stop. I’m on the way back right now. You better wait for me, babygirl.

I smirked at my exciting victory, and slowly began to undress myself. The studio wasn’t far from my apartment, and I knew that Sammy would be home soon and I was determined to be prepared for his arrival.

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Fifteen minutes later I was still strewn across my bedspread alone, the aching in between my thighs becoming difficult to ignore.I bit my lip as I contemplated pleasing myself without Sammy, although I knew he would be pissed if I was no longer in the mood by the time he got home.

I did my best to keep still and distract myself from my soaked panties, but my frustration was beginning to boil over and I knew I couldn’t wait any longer.

I chewed on my lower lip as I slowly tugged off my underwear, rubbing down my body until my slim fingers reached my core. I patiently rubbed at my clit before dipping in one finger while massaging my breast with my free hand. I curved my finger the way Sammy always would when he fingered me, the feeling too strong to stay silent for. I began softly moaning, and increased my pleasure by adding another finger.

“Fuck Sammy, you make me feel so good,” I cried out while rubbing harsh circles into my clit, pretending that my boyfriend was here to take care of my needs for me.

Several seconds later I heard a light cough, and immediately removed my fingers from my core and threw my comforter across my exposed body.

“How good do I make you feel?” He teased, chuckling at my pouting face.

“Don’t be a dick Sam. It’s not my fault it took you fucking forever to get here.” I frowned, suddenly feeling vulnerable in front of him.

“I’m sorry, there was a shitload of traffic. Let me make it up to you,” He hummed, sending me his infamous smirk.

I silently nodded my head as he walked towards me, slowly removing the comforter from my naked body. He lifted me with his rough hands as he lay me across the bed, smirking at my trembling body.

His eyes stayed glued to mine as he began thumbing at my nipple, using his other hand to tease at my thighs.

“Sammy,” I whined, frustrated with his agonizingly slow pace.

Within seconds his mouth is attached to my breast, sucking on the tender and sensitive skin. I let out a soft moan as his fingers slide across my folds and his lips leave mouth shaped bruises across my chest.

“Who made you this wet?” Sammy asked huskily, rubbing his palm against my area.

“Me, technically,” I sassed, watching as his eyes turned a lustful shade of black.

“Wrong answer,” He muttered as he flipped me over, slapping my ass with his large hand. I whimpered in pain as he massaged the stinging area.

“Who made you this wet?” he asked again, nibbling at my earlobe.

“Y-You did daddy,” I stuttered, shaking from the electricity he ignited inside of my body.

“Much better,” He replied in a hushed tone before sliding his tongue into my mouth, exploring an area that was all too familiar to him. He intertwined our fingers above my head as he kissed down my body, his hot breath stopping right in front of my aching core.

Without warning he plunged his tongue inside of me, humming and nipping every once in a while.

My moans increased in frequency and intensity as Sammy licked at my clit, inserting two of his fingers inside of me.

“Oh my god,” I yelped quietly, overwhelmed by the pleasure Sam had made me feel.

“Don’t try to be quiet, babygirl,” He commanded, dipping his tongue along my folds shortly after.

His fingers began to penetrate my area at a pace that he knew would make me scream, and I couldn’t help but let out countless profanities.

I felt the familiar knot forming in my stomach as he continued his routine, and I grabbed the ends of his freshly dyed blonde hair as I released underneath him.

“I fucking love you, Samuel Wilkinson.” I heavily breathed out as his lips attached to my own once more.

“I hope you learned not to start without me,” He teased, rubbing at my area a final time; the sensitivity causing me to whimper. “But I love you too.” He answered, kissing along my collarbone and blowing on the love bites he had left there.

“Mine.” 

A/N

I haven’t written smut in such a long time I’m sorry if it’s bad omg :(

~sav

[storiesforomaha]

Since its summer I have nothing really to do soooo request stuff and im gonna work on a smut..

[confused-always-writing]

HELP:

guys, should i put all my imagines on Wattpad?

here’s my account: AaronBeMine

so should i? 

[iconichannah]

In all honesty I'm happy for cam he found somebody who Makes him happy they are my otp and they are cute af if he is happy then I'm happy get over it

[storiesforomaha]

Request

I’m taking request so hurry and inbox me if you want. If you want a smut I will try but it will get really awkward for me but I will try 👀

[saxvz]

nate leaves HICKIES all over you