Request from @no-other-names-availible-blog: I would like to request a John Murphy imagine where him and the reader are playing truth or dare and he dares her to give him a lap dance. They both like each other put don't know it, things get a little hot if ya know what I mean. She's normally really shy but here she gets out of her shell and he kisses her while she's doing it and they admit they like each other. (Things can get a little smutty if you want :)) thank you 💖💖
also i changed it slightly from her being shy lol i kinda forgot about that when i was writing this also very short im tired and still trying to get into the swing of things
Word count: 984
Warnings: i think im going to stop doing warnings lol i dont think anyone cares
You were a ‘party girl’. Everyone constantly referred to you as so, and thought of you as a wild, intense girl. Even back on the Ark you were a wild girl, explaining why you were sent down to earth with the other delinquents. Most people turned into party people once they experienced being on the ground, but you still remained the most wild. So, when Monty tells you he made more ‘unity juice’, you turn it into a party. After alerting the camp of the new batch available, and passing drinks around, you had begun the party.
“Y/N calm down! The night has only just begun.” Monty says holding you still.
“Come on, you know me. This is only the beginning of me as well!” You say before smiling and skipping away. You dance around with everyone, giving the occasional guy some extra time. None of the dancing meant anything to you, it was purely an energy release. Few things could pull you away from the dance crowd, but when you heard someone talk about truth or dare you immediately searched for the voice.
“Okay truth or dare, Octavia.” You heard from Jasper as you plopped down in the circle.
“Truth or dare? I’m offended I wasn’t invited.” You jokingly pout.
“We knew you would find us. Come on, Octavia.” Jasper said smiling.
“Dare.” She says with an anticipating gaze over the circle.
“I dare you tooo...Take any two guys into the dropship for an hour.”
“Seriously? Jasper and Monty come on then!” Jasper and Monty exchanged shocked glances to each other and then stumbled off with O. With those three gone, the circle was smaller, only five of you left. Yourself, Raven, Finn, Miller, and Murphy, who you hadn’t noticed sitting next to you. You gave him a flirty smile. You had a minor thing for Murphy. Despite how much of an ass he was most of the time, you had always been interested in him.
“Murphy you go next, since the three musketeers are gone!” Raven says laughing.
“Alright. Y/N, truth or dare?” Murphy says turning his gaze to you. His face wasn’t super close, but close enough for you to have nowhere to look other than his bright blue eyes.
“Hmm, Dare.” You answer boldly.
“I dare you to give me a lap dance.” Murphy says smirking. He expects you to get nervous, but instead you do the opposite.
“Here? You sure you want your friends to see you like that?” You say tilting your head playfully.
“Seeing me get a lap dance from a hot girl? How embarrassing.” He teases. Not exactly what you had meant, but you weren’t going to hold back. You maintained your eye contact with him while you got up on your knees and brought one of your legs over to the other side of his body. Placing you in a straddling position over his body. He takes a sharp breathe in and you block out the murmurs from around you. You grind your hips down onto him and you twist your body around in a way entice him. When your show is over, You plop down onto his lap. Your legs are wrapped around his waist and his hands are on your ass. You lean your head down to his ear and mumble,
“Tell the others to go. You’ve started something.” You can practically hear him smirking as he shoos the others away.
The moment you know the others are gone you grind your hips down onto him again and you connect your lips for the first time. His hands find your ass again and the kiss turns into a makeout. You run your hands through his hair, pulling lightly. His hands move around to your waist and he puts his hand down past the waistband of your pants. You grab his hand and gesture to all the people nearby.
“I don’t care where, take me anywhere.” He groans out.
“Murphy begging? Never.” You tease him and reach down grabbing his very obvious boner. He groans again and you stand up. You pull him only slightly farther away from the group and you take him behind the dropship. Instantly your back on the ground and he has pulled off your pants and underwear. You pull off his pants right after he takes off yours and you push him flat on his back. You place your hips over his crotch, the only layer between you being his underwear. You look down at him and pull your shirt over your head. You bite your lip and reach behind your back to unhook your bra. You unhook it easily and let it fall off to the side.
“Oh fuck.” He breathes out.
You grind your hips down onto him a few more times before finally pulling off his underwear. As soon as his underwear is off he flips you and enters. As he fills you, you moan out quietly.
“Shit, Murphy..” You mumble, moving your hair out of your face. He brings his face back to yours for the first time since the initial kiss. He grabs your face this time and holds it gently as you makeout. He continues to thrust and you continue to shake under him.
After you both finish, he pulls out and gets dressed again. After he has his entire outfit back on, you have only pulled back on your pants and are just starting to put your bra back on.
“Your so hot. I mean that, your body is perfect.” He says staring at your body and chest. You smile in response and laugh at his audible groan when you pull your shirt back over your head.
“Murphy, if you ever need another lap dance, you know where to look.” You say bravely, and you walk back towards the party. You make sure to sway your hips just a little bit more.
Request from @1blurredsmoke10 : Could I request prompt 12, 39, and 44 for John murphy please? If not it's okay 💙
12: “Don’t be like that, please.”
39: “The middle one is perfect.”
44: “You make me so happy.”
i luv murphy haha as you can tell from my url
Word count: 892
Warnings: swearing and fluff i think that’s literally going to be my warnings on everything i write
You and Murphy had been a ‘thing’ for a few weeks now. You had met during an Earth Skills class back on the Ark and instantly clicked. Once the dropship had landed you began talking to him more, and you had developed the current strange relationship you were in with him. Neither of you had ever called yourselves a couple, and you had never addressed the other as boyfriend or girlfriend. You liked him a lot, and you hoped he felt the same. Sometimes you worried he was only in this ‘thing’ for sex, but then you would talk to him and forget about your doubts. You had just woken up, and saw a familiar face nestled into your chest. He was still naked, and you only had your underwear on. The one blanket was barely enough to cover both of your lower halves. You turned towards his body and you pushed his head up to where you were laying on his chest now.
“Hey that was comfortable!” He grumbles, rubbing his eyes awake.
“Too bad. My turn to be comfortable.” He grumbles again and pulls your body closer to his chest. Your breathe in and all you smell is him, he smells like the outdoors and a little musty in the best way possible.
“I’m not complaining, I can still feel you.” He says with a wink.
“Oh hush. I’m not that great.” You say pushing your body further into his, hiding your boobs from his view.
“Don’t be like that, please.” He pushes you back a little bit from him, exposing yourself to the air. You get a chill through your body, and you lean back.
“Your amazing, and your body is perfect, and you have nothing to worry about.” While he’s talking to you, he’s propping you up, admiring you.
“Your just saying that because I’ll sleep with you.” You say laying back down, flat on your back.
“That’s not true. I say that to you because your special.” This makes your cheeks heat up a little, not from embarrassment but from a sense of confusion.You still aren’t sure how special you are to him.
“Yea, and I’m special because I sleep with you.” This time you make sure it comes off as your just teasing him, but you still have your doubts.
“Not everyone who sleeps with me is special!” He says with a flirty grin.
“Oh so your sleeping with a lot of people? Besides me?” Again, you play it off as if your teasing him, but really you were never sure how exclusive your relationship was.
“I have only slept with you since we have been together. And it is amazing.” He says playing with your hair. Your both propped up now, facing each other, and he steals occasional glances downwards towards your exposed chest.
“So we are together?” You say finally revealing your confusion about this ‘thing’.
“Yea? I mean I think? Are we not?” His usual confidence seems to have wavered a little bit and his eyebrows knit together in confusion.
“Oh we better be. I don’t just fuck anyone.” You tease again. Wanting to reveal a little more of your thoughts, you bite the inside of your cheek and then begin to speak.
“I wasn’t sure if you felt the same, or if we were even an item. You never say anything about it to me, so sometimes I figured I might just be another hookup.” You finally tell him all of your thoughts and worries.
“I never thought I would have to confirm what I feel for you. I really like you.” He says smiling down at you, he is propped up slightly higher than you.
“God, you make me so happy.” You say smiling back. He leans down and kisses you. The kiss is slow and intense and perfect for a time like this. You pull away and stand up.
“Come onnn, we have enough time for round 2!” He looks up at you with puppy dog eyes. His bright blue eyes begging you to come back to bed.
“No-can-do Murph. We have things to do and people to see!” He groans and lays back, propping his head up on his hands and a pillow to watch you. You spin around and walk over to your conjoined pile of clothes. You pick up your bra from the floor, along with one of Murphy’s shirts and one of yours.
“Which one?” You say holding up the two shirts.
“The middle one is perfect.” He says smirking. You give him a confused stare and look back at the things you are holding. Dangling from your hands in the middle of the two shirts is your bra.
“Ha-ha. Very funny.” You laugh and put on your bra and his shirt. As you search around the room for your pants, he continues to say dirty comments as you continue to look and pick things up.
“How did I get sooo lucky.” He says staring at your ass when you bend over, as you finally find your pants. As you slip your legs into them, he groans.
“Alll my fun is over.” He is putting his clothes on now too.
“Until next time, boyfriend.” You say the word jokingly and with an extra touch of sarcasm, but your happy you can officially call him yours.
aw some cute lil murph garbage writing by me ahahahaa this is short and im sorry i am tryin my best !!
