#my teasers

[neverinadream]

keeping a promise (mm) teaser

“Getting everywhere, baby,” he groans into you, feeling the mess you had created coating his beard, “so fucking wet.” He follows it up with a hum, continuing to take you with his tongue. “Who gets you wetter? Me or him?”

“His name is Oliver.”

He pulls away, licking his lips and moves his hand over his mouth and chin, wiping you away. “But it's not the name you've been moaning all afternoon. How pissed do you think he'd be?”

You look off to the side. The dress you wore four nights ago to dinner with Oliver was still on the floor; it was nothing special, just short and black, just as he likes.

“We're not like that.”

“You let him fuck other women?” Mason arches a brow, stroking his finger down your slit. He circles you with his middle finger, finding the crease in your brow cute as he teases you.

“I let him fuck his wife,” you reply, waiting for him to react. There's nothing. Not a twitch. “That doesn't shock you?”

“Are you trying to shock me?”

You shrug. “Maybe.”

“Nothing I learn about you shocks me anymore,” he says, the side of his mouth curling. His head dips and he softly places a kiss on your clit, whispering, “mommy.”

i have missed writing for these two so fucking much!! its always fun and dirty and i just let it all go 🤭🫣 this is for the mason **** request, the anon knows what's gonna happen 🤭

[buckyownsmylife]

WIP teaser: Ben Barnes x Bff!Reader

The one where Ben's your best friend and his girlfriend has every right to feel jealous

[neverinadream]

it's you, it's always been you (mm) teaser

“I'm surprised to see you.”

Mason frowned. “Do you think I would've missed my best friend's wedding?”

Placing his hand back on your arm, he stroked his thumb over the curve of your elbow, little sparks of electricity jolting up your arm, before fizzling away. You cast your eyes down to the spot he was touching, remaining there even after he had dropped his hand, your reaction making him worried that he might have overstepped.

“Maybe.”

“Why?”

“Because,” you sighed, taking a step back, your hand shooting up to your mouth, catching the sob that came as a surprise.

After the place card situation, after your weak attempts to excuse Simon and his family's ways, and all the times Mason had pointed something out to you as either being a major red flag or just straight up problematic, Simon forced your hand and suggested you take a break from Mason. No calls. No texts. No coffee mornings. No going to his games. Straight cold turkey.

He watched you tip your head back and bat your fingers gently at the corners of your eyes to stop your makeup from running.

“You look beautiful.” He unbuttoned his suit jacket, making it easier for him to tuck his hands into his trouser pockets. His fingers wrapped around his keys, his thumb anxiously rubbing against the old key ring you got him on a trip to Ireland, when you were thirteen. Really fucking beautiful. “And, uh, this place is…nice.”

“Thank you,” you sniffled, forcing a smile. “Not like any of this matters now.”

Mason's browns crinkled. “I think it does, you're getting married in-” He checked his watch. “-in twenty minutes.”

“I don't think I want this, Mason.”

thoughts??? questions???

[neverinadream]

begging you to finish it as an abbott fox and also…. teaser pls???

teaser coming right up!! 😘

You'd never experienced a hunger like Jack's before.

Compared to him, your exes were pretty vanilla. They saw your naivety for what it was. They used you to get themselves off, treating your pleasure like it was something unattainable. The mediocre sex came with even mediocre dates, them leaning on you to pay the bill when they conveniently left their wallets at home.

But not Jack. He treasures it all.

They were boys and Jack was a man.

You weren't sure you understood what your roommate meant when she first said that. But now you definitely knew what she meant.

Just thinking of your mornings spent together after he comes home from a shift, getting fucked into the mattress, his calloused hands roaming over your soft, naked skin, or the late nights on his couch, fingers toying with your clit, begging him to let you come, has your cheeks burning.

just a little something to rope you in, it's gonna need a lot of work, but fingers crossed i can deliver you something good

[neverinadream]

mason x reader x rasmus threesome fic teaser

for the purpose of this fic rasmus still plays for united and i could do that because i'm the one writing it

Mason stands at the foot of the bed, Rasmus jerking back a little as his teammate's hands appear on his shoulders. He squeezes firmly, gently shaking him, but he doesn't look at him as he speaks. His eyes are trained on you, lying in the centre of the mattress, one foot propped up, your knee pointed to the ceiling. A vision of beauty on crumpled silk sheets. It will be a real shame to really let you go once this is all over. “C’mon, mate,” he mumbles into Rasmus's ear, trying to encourage some confidence, “you want this right?”

“This has a name,” you chide, rolling your eyes.

His lips subtly twitch. “You do know how to kiss someone, right?” Mason's eyes flick away from you. “Otherwise this is gonna be a longer night than the three of us were expecting.”

“And it can be even shorter if you just fucked off,” you mutter, chest pointed out as you lift onto your elbows. “This weekend was meant for friends only.”

“Friends, right,” he replies, his lips curling into something you would've gladly slapped off his face.

“Whatever you're trying to insinuate-”

Mason held his hands up high. “I'm insinuating nothing,” he argues, sweeping to look over Rasmus's other shoulder, “if Rasmus, here, wants my sloppy seconds, he can have ‘em.” His grin fades. “But, you know, a heads up would've been nice; kinda shit hearing from someone else that your ex-girlfriend is fucking one of your teammates.”

“Ex-girlfriend?” Rasmus's head whips around. “What? No, Y/N only ever said that you two had hooked up a few times.”

“And that's all that happened between us,” you stress, glaring up at Mason.

“Semantics,” Mason shrugs, “funny little things.”

be prepared, mason will be a bit of a prick in this

[neverinadream]

Give it to us🤭🤭

be warned, it's not edited yet, so might feel a little rough 🫣

Mason pushed his hand further under the lace, his lips curling into a cocky grin as he met the warm, wetness of your cunt. "Already so wet..." His voice trailed off, eyes rolling with a pained groan.

You whimpered as he teased you, circling your clit a few times, it slick and swollen, and spreading you over every bit he could reach.

"This can't be just from sucking my cock, can it, baby?" Mason cooed, using his fingers to spread you open. He stuffed his middle finger inside and you both shared a moan. Thoughts of being stood on the passenger side flooded him, and the tip wept ropes of precum thinking about seeing your pussy on display like this.

thoughts? 🫣

[neverinadream]

keeping a promise (mm) teaser no. 3

a/n: the final teaser, i have about a third left to write of what i had planned, so fingers crossed, it should be posted at some point this week, but i will let you know if that changes 🫶🏻

“Are you sure?” He asks, keeping a steady hold of your eyes. You nod, trying to pass off your confidence with a smile. But Mason knows you better than you remember, and he sees the little fleeting flash of nervousness. “It won't be the same as taking my fingers.”

“Oh?” You jest, “you think yourself so…well endowed?”

He chuckles, the sound light and fluffy. “I don't want to hurt you, I'd never forgive myself if I did.”

Touching his face, your hands soft against the roughness of his beard, you kiss him. There's kindness, desire, love, trust, admiration, and every other little emotion you were feeling being poured into it. You just hoped he could feel it as much as you could.

“I'm asking you to do this because I trust you,” you tell him, pulling away, wiping away the trace of lipstick smudged against his bruised lips. “And, besides, I have a promise to keep.”

“Ah, yes,” his lips twitch, “the promise.” His hand smooths over your hip. “You really want to do this?”

[neverinadream]

Yes please to the teaser!!!

here we are 🤭

“That's it, just take it,” he says, driving his fingers deeper. Your veins run hot with waves of ecstasy crashing through them, and you squeal out as he grazes his teeth over your clit. “Come on, Mommy, come for me,” he purrs, lapping his tongue along your sex.

You clench tight around his fingers, your whole body shuddering. “That's so fuckin’ hot,” you whimper, still rolling your thumb over your nipple. Your other hand sinks into his hair, your fingers brushing the long strands out of his eyes. “Please, don't stop.”

“I'm not stopping; drip all over these fingers, baby, show me the mess you're gonna make all over my cock.”

mason + slight mommy kink? yep! 🫣