I know she doesn't really write anymore but i wanna thank @omgjasminesimone for getting me into fanfics. I've never been a fan of them before and never read any, but while waiting for OH2 and looking up Bryce content (who i really missed) i came across her blog and fics, and it was love. Every fic is just wonderful be it angst, fluff, nsfw etc. So yes thank you so much Jasmine for your talent and contributions to the Choices fandom. You're amazing as well as nice and i love all your fics 💖
the game they destroy everyone at for Bryce please!
ty 💖 I'm gonna do all of em because I’d never say no to Bryce headcanons lol
2-4 songs that are probably on their iPod: I’m sure he has some rap music but I don’t listen to it so I couldn’t give you titles; I’m even more convinced that he’s a Rihanna stan so he has her whole discography. Extra: TiK ToK - Ke$ha, Girls Just Want To Have Fun - Cyndi Lauper
the one place they sometimes end up falling asleep — where they’re not supposed to: sometimes he falls asleep in the cinema, if the movie is really boring. at home it doesn’t happen because he can talk freely lol
the game they’d destroy everyone else at: local beer pong champion
the emoticon they’d use most often: 😏 smirk when he's flirting or being dumb, 🥺 virtual puppy face when he's asking for something
what they act like when they haven’t had enough sleep: clingy and cuddly. lowkey cute af. unless he's at work, then being too sleep-deprived is a problem... it makes him snarky
their preferred hot beverage on really cold nights. or mornings. or whenever: good old hot chocolate but loaded
how they like to comfort/care for themselves when they’re in a slump: does something fun, like going to the arcade or go-karting or wherever. ideally he'd go surfing or at least to the beach, but it's not always possible. if it's not an adventure, mc is his comfort person 😌
what they wanted to be when they grew up: probably a professional surfer? or idk, escort
their favorite kind of weather: sunny. warm/hot.
thoughts on their singing voice (decent? terrible? soprano? alto?): he's a little out of tune but he's got the spirit lmao does well enough at karaoke but it's not his forte. maybe baritone.
how/what they like to draw or doodle: I'm toying with the idea of Bryce absent-mindedly doodling mc for no other reason than the fact that he's a simp and it's a cute thing
Bryce x Jeanie “The game is, either of us is only allowed to touch the other with their mouth.” Please!
Thanks for the prompt, @omgjasminesimone! Hope ya like this!
“Okay, wait, explain it again.”
Jeanie isn’t “drunk.” She’s not. She’s just pleasantly buzzed enough that whatever idea Bryce is trying to explain to her isn’t quite sinking in. Something about kissing?
“Dr. Espinoza, you really should pay better attention when a colleague is speaking to you,” Bryce admonishes her teasingly.
“Uh, I’m pretty sure this is a little more than a ‘colleague’ situation,” Jeanie shoots back, gesturing to their mostly naked bodies tangled together under the sheets of their bed.
They’ve been in bed together since they got home from their shift hours ago. It had been another long, emotionally-exhausting week and the best cure Jeanie has found for a week like that is a significant number of drinks and even more significant number of orgasms, particularly the body-shaking, earth-moving orgasms that are the speciality of Bryce Lahela, M.D.
“All right, so the game is, either of us is only allowed to touch the other with their mouth,” Bryce explains again, a playfully lecherous smile on his lips.
“How is that a game? That just sounds like some sort of kinky foreplay. How do I win?”
“How do you win?” Bryce gapes. “I want to make love to you and that’s all you care about?”
Jeanie gives her boyfriend a flat look, “You wouldn’t pick a game that didn’t have a winner and a loser. You’re waaaay too competitive.”
There’s a beat of silence during which Bryce hems and haws and Jeanie just waits, staring him down until that infuriatingly charming smile of his reappears once again.
“First person to want more than the other’s mouth on them, and I mean begging, pleading to be fucked, loses.”
“Oh you’ve got yourself a deal, Lahela,” Jeanie laughs. He’s got a talented mouth, but there’s no way he’ll outlast her. She offers him her hand and Bryce shakes it firmly, the terms of their game settled, but he doesn’t let go and instead pulls Jeanie close to him, his voice a slow, honeyed whisper.
“Bring it on, Espinoza.”
Bryce releases her hand and catches her lips in a kiss that makes Jeanie’s toes curl and heat pool low in her belly. He works his lips against hers and she gives back just as good as what she’s getting from him. Her tongue slips into his mouth and Bryce moans low in the back of his through as their kiss deepens even further. It’s so tempting to reach for him, to rake her nails down his back the way he likes and cup that sexy ass of his in her hands. Instead of giving in to temptation, Jeanie shifts her kisses to Bryce’s stubbled jaw and along his neck, sucking hard on the throbbing pulse point there.
“Fuuuuuck,” Bryce curses hoarsely.
Out of the corner of her eye, as she laves her tongue down the hollow of his neck, Jeanie sees Bryce’s hands grasp at the air around her before falling to the bed and clenching the sheets tightly. She smiles to herself. He doesn’t stand a chance.
She continues feeling pretty confident as they trade more and more fervent kisses; even when Bryce takes her tight nipples into his mouth and lavishes her with the perfect mix of soft sucking and the pleasurable scrape of his teeth over her sensitive skin. She returns the favor with hard little love bites across his chest and along the sharp planes of his abdomen. They’re both panting hard as their game continues. Pressed against her leg, Jeanie can feel Bryce, hard and throbbing and the heat coiled within her body tightens like a spring, ready to explode. God, she wants him inside her, but she wants to win just a little bit more.
She’s still feeling pretty confident when Bryce suddenly yanks hard on the sheet beneath her causing Jeanie to fall onto her back with a yelp.
“Cheater!” she laughs as she tries to twist away from him. “No, Bryce! No!”
She’s just about free of him, and planning to find some way to get him on his back and his cock in her mouth, to make him beg for her, when he suddenly pins her legs to the bed with her freakin’ throw pillows.
“What the hell! This is sooo cheating, Lahela!”
“What? I’m not touching you. The pillows are touching you,” Bryce grins unrepentantly.. “You know, I always wondered what the point of all these little pillows were and now I found one.”
“You cheating cheater! This is not what they’re meant for! My nan made me one of those and if she knew….oh fuck, fuck, fuck,” Jeanie’s protests are lost in her moans as Bryce’s mouth descends on her. His lips and tongue move against her, flicking over the taut nub of her clit and sending waves of pleasure crashing through her. He’s relentless and ceaseless in his attention and before Jeanie can stop herself she’s crying out for him.
“Bryce! Oh god, please…please!”
“Please what?” Bryce asks, pausing only to speak before returning his attentions to her aching core.
“Please…please…I need…I want you…please!”
She’s getting desperate and needy, and totally losing their little game. And Bryce, damn him, knows it. He presses one more kiss to the soft skin of her inner thigh and then crawls up her body.
“I win,” he gloats, holding himself above her with a triumphant look on his face.
“Fine, yes, you win. Now, fuck me,” Jeanie tells him. The tip of his cock brushes her folds and Jeanie wraps her legs around his waist, locking her ankles at the small of his back. She tries to pull him closer, to pull him into her, but he doesn’t move.
“Say that again, please?” Bryce grins down at her.
“Fuck me.”
“Not that, the other thing.”
“God, you’re insufferable,” Jeanie groans in frustration. “You win, Bryce. You win. But if you don’t fuck me now, I’ll go get my favorite toy from the drawer and finish without you.”
Bryce laughs and ducks his head giving her a kiss that tastes like her and makes her shudder with wanting him even more. When he sinks into her waiting heat, they moan in unison and then there’s no more pretense, no more playing. It’s just the two of them moving in a hard, desperate rhythm. Jeanie clings to Bryce as he pants into the curve of her neck and thrusts into her again and again, until she comes apart with a cry of his name. Bryce follows moments later with a harsh groan before he collapses on the bed beside her.
“Good game,” Bryce tells her between breathes, offering her a high five. Jeanie chuckles breathlessly and slaps her hand against his.
They lay together, catching their breath, for a while before Bryce wraps his arms around her and pulls her close. He presses a kiss to her temple as Jeanie snuggles closer. He’s so snuggly after sex. She’s honestly never met a man who likes to cuddle as much as Bryce, but she’s certainly not complaining. She never feels safer or more content than when she’s here in his arms. For all the ways he frustrates her and drives her crazy, she loves Bryce and all the joy and fun he brings to her life...even when she “loses” at one of his ridiculous games.
I hit 500 followers today! Thank you to everyone who follows me, reads my stories, or likes my posts!
To celebrate hitting 500, I am writing follow ups to whatever story/drabble/ficlet requested! I’ll be tagging them #500 followers follow ups (which I think is pretty clever :p)
I wrote the Part 3 Colt x MC follow up from the only one room with one bed prompt. And a couple people requested a follow up to my story where Bryce x MC have hate sex, so I’ll write that too, but are there other follow ups people would like to see?
Here are my Masterlists if you’d like to refresh on the options:
Masterlist
Side Masterlist
Depending on how many requests I get, I might have to randomly select a few, but if I don’t get that many then I can just do them in order of comment/reblog/ask whatever.
@omgjasminesimone @raleiighcarrera @argylemnwrites my favourite Bryce fics writers!! You guys made me love him even more - seriously, you’re all sooo talented. Thank you ❤️
