Girl tell me why I had a jdm dream where he asked me to do butt stuff w him and I said yeah and we enjoyed it a lot? 🤨
*sighing and taking out my card* 💳💥💳💥💳💥💳
sweet velvet ; jeffrey dean morgan characters x female reader
includes: s~mut obv (minors DNI!), bits of both soft & mean!doms & loads of possessive/lovestruck JDM chars!
a/n: I could never get this ask out of my head since, is all I can say to y'all hsjdhssk PLEASE, I can't thank you enough for feeding into my JDM thirst, and I encourage y'all reading this to do the same because I can never get enough of this man UGHHH and pls don’t forget to leave some sugar! ᐠ( ᐛ )ᐟ❤️
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char. include: joe kessler (the boys), negan smith (twd), max (the resident '11), john winchester (supernatural, hear me out), ike evans (magic city), patrick sullivan (the accidental husband), & luke vaughn (heist 2015)!
smut includes: husband!jdm char., unprotected s~ex (p/fingers in v), size kink, plugs (on f!reader), spitting k~ink, cunnilingus & a~ss eating, stockings/heels, c~ckwarming, mirror k~ink, edging, mentions of overstimulation and sq~uirting. each and every one of them is just obsessed with you!!
If you thought his obsession over your height difference was ridiculous, think again because he could never get enough of your ass.
Regardless of your JDM men of choice, there is no doubt their obsession with your ass is unreal. Without a doubt that each and every one of them eats like it would be their last moments on earth. Loving the sloppy mess of both their spit and your juices, not only mixing and dribbling down their chin and facial hair, but especially down to your tight hole.
Negan, John, Kessler, and Max, the nastiest men in the bunch, would buy you one or more of those gem plugs because there has never been a more gorgeous sight than you writhing on top of them as they teasingly run the cool plug along your tight hole. All while condescendingly mirroring your parted lips while you’re desperately trying not to move so much upon their command, a creamy white ring now visible at the base.
There is just something so bewitching about seeing a sex toy that is almost so innocent-looking being enough to have you clenching so hard around them.
Or they would have you on your back, flicking their tongue along your sopping lips before descending to the plug you’re gripping hard on. Licking around the gem and teasing your sensitive skin around it while holding your legs over their shoulders.
Occasionally pulling the toy out just a little and seeing you pucker before pushing it back in with a groan that’ll send shivers down your spine.
Wrap your thighs around their head or roll your hips into their face all you want, being smothered by their pretty girl this way, to them, would be the best way to go there is.
Ike, the man of all things fancy, is all about romance. He adores building the tension up, standing behind you and running his hands up and down your sides, groaning as he gets a whiff of the tantalizing smell of your favourite perfume spritzed just behind your ear. If there’s music, he will sway to the sultry beat with you, reminding you like he does every day, how much of a lucky son of a gun he is to have you, and how much he needs you.
He wants you at your most comfortable, and he wants you to let it all out for him: no muffling, no shying away, and absolutely no hiding. If the entirety of Miami can marvel upon you like an angel on earth, then he, your dearest husband, can most certainly do the same, and way more, just like you deserve.
Models or showgirls don’t even hold a candle to you when he can have you in just stockings and/or a garter belt with heels. While he loves you in both everything and nothing, but with just heels and stockings? Fuck, he doesn’t think even the strongest liquor could get him this drunk and enchanted as he is with you.
He knows that looming over you at the foot of the bed will have you squirming on your back already. Plus, missionary is only boring if you make it boring, not when Ike would hold your legs over his shoulder, barely concealing his dazed state for you by kissing your ankles, moving his hips with vigour to hear your moans peak at every thrust.
Patrick, kinky as he is passionate, strives to incorporate both, especially for your pleasure. So what’s sexier than cockwarming and mirror sex? To be able to easily see both your eyes rolling back and the sight of himself buried inside you is the cherry on top, especially after a hard day’s work as a frontliner.
He would hold you against him, the fine hairs on his chest tickling your back as he plants soft kisses along your neck. Infuriatingly reminding you to keep your eyes on the mirror, whether by a whisper or a subtle grip on your thighs, knowing it gets you more bratty and impatient by the second.
If Patrick is a little more on the passionate side, then Luke falls more on the kinky end. He yearns for you 24/7 and it amplifies when he is either stressed or when he sees you bond with his daughter so well.
Whether you're standing chest to chest with his hands cupping your cheeks or holding you to his side as an act of protection, his hand is on the small of your back and lingering just inches away from your rear. The fact that physical touch, being one of, if not, his most major love language is definitely a sign.
Similar to the first three, Luke will not be able to stop smiling ever so smugly whenever you jerk and squirm, hoping he'd spare you the relentless teasing, and once he does, he would lick a stripe along your pussy and nipping at your clit between his lips while prodding his middle finger at that very spot.
Sloppy and desperate to make you cum on his tongue while pushes another finger into you, smiling against your back arches so beautifully.
a/n: how many jdmorgan characters did I want in this, you may ask? yes! and this is me holding back! ;; gorgeous rose divider by @firefly-graphics ♡
Hey Jason, Negan and Patrick. Was wondering if you could tell me as to why I keep letting myself get attached to guys who aren't good for me. The gay community where I live isn't big but I either end up attached to a "straight" guy or someone who is a complete asshole. Is that all I'm good enough for? Or is it that the decent guys want a guy with a dick not a pussy? I ahaven't been taking my meds either and I have started drinking rather frequently. Thanks for letting me rant. T.
Jason here, I’m going into dad mode. Sweetheart, please do not stop your meds! Even if they don’t seem to be working as you hope, they could be just taking the edge off. And stopping and starting prescriptions takes a toll on your body, love. I’m not going to even start on the drinking, I’m sure you know what I’d say.
I care about you, more than you know, and I hate that life is just treating you so fucking unkindly. You deserve to find that special someone, as cliche as it sounds. Until then, know that I am always here for you, and you always have my love. And remember that are an amazing guy that is worthy of respect, love and adoration. He might even be right in front of you.
Keep fighting my love
Jason
Fuckity fucking fuck darlin’! I am fucking PISSED! Might have to take Lucille to a few assholes. Treating my dude less than the amazing fucking prince that he is. Shit, I gotta calm the fuck down or I’ll do something I’ll regret. Can’t help my boy behind bars now, can I?
People, humanity, truly sucks a good part of the time. Seems the bad outweighs the good more days than not. Fucking hate it. But you know what? You’re one of the good ones, a fucking gem. And you will attract the good, I fucking know it. I mean, you got me and I think I’m a pretty fucking fine specimen, right?
I hope you’ll try to stay on your medications love, that stuff can mess you up and you’re not consistent. And self medicating can be okay in moderation, and when we are in a safe place, but please darlin’, don’t overdo it.
How about we just hang out for a bit? Climb into bed, snuggle under those fucking soft as shit covers, and enjoy each other’s company. Maybe watch some mindless tv or just enjoy the peace and quiet. I want to see you smile for me, I fucking love your beautiful smile, sweetheart!
I’m always with you, my love
Negan
Hey, it’s Patrick, sounds like you’re in need of a big hug, I’m pretty fine with givin’ them, especially with an amazingly handsome guy that I’m kinda sweet on. Come ‘ere and let me take care of ya.
I’m sorry life’s shittin’ on yah, fucked up world we’re living in. Some nasty people out there, lookin’ out for numero uno, no one else. And you seem to be running into the cream of the crop of assholes, huh? Maybe get to really know them, let them get to know you, before getting to intimate. I ain’t one to talk, but shit babe, I hate seeing you in pain.
As far as your meds go, I don’t want to lecture you. Same with the drinking. You’re smart, you know what’s good for you, what works. But just so you know, I worry about you, always will.
Try not to give up on us men, we ain’t all douchebags. You will find the one, most likely somewhere, some time, where you least expect it. Guy like you? One in a million, pretty damn special you are. I’m kinda fond of ya. So, if you get tired of looking, I’ll always be here waiting.
Everything was a blur. At first it was just a normal day at work but then alarms went off. There was a fire. All you could see was smoke and red and the scent of smoke filled your nostrils. It was too intoxicating. Next thing you knew everything went black.
You woke up hours later in a hospital bed hooked on oxygen. You groaned as your body ached and looked to see a man by your bedside.
“Good you’re awake.”
“What happened?”
“Well, there was a fire in your office. My fire department was called and well I was clearing out the building and I saw you passed out. I had to carry you down a few flights of stairs. Ambulance took you here and I just wanted to be sure you were okay.”
You lay on the bed and sat up to see him better. He was tall and a had nice lean muscular body. His face was also gorgeous. If anything maybe his story made him more attractive then he already was. A true fairytale. But this was real life. Like hell you had a chance with a sexy fireman.
“Thank you.”
“My pleasure sweetheart.”
He flashed a toothy smile and held your hand softly. You felt your face heat up at his charming personality.
“Can I get the name of my hero?”
“Okay, my lovely damsel, the names Patrick. And the damsels?”
“Well my knight and shining armor, my name is Y/N.”
He grinned and had talked to you for a while to calm you down. You both sat and saw the doctor come in. He explained the overnight stay to be safe and by the next day you’ll be discharged. Patrick smiled at you and saw how relieved it was to hear there wasn’t any permanent damage.
“I don’t know how I’ll be able to thank you for helping me Patrick.”
“How serious is the knight and shining armor part?”
“Well I’m not sure...”
“If you’d let me, maybe you’d accompany me on a date?”
He said with a bow. You giggled at how goofy he was acting but couldn’t resist him. He was just so cute.
“How could I turn down such a handsome fella?”
“Alright that’s what this guy likes to hear sweets.”
He leaned down and kissed your hand before one of the nurses came to kick him out due to visiting hours limited.
“I’ll be by to get you in the morning. Coffee date?”
(For Patrick Sullivan, just saw the Accidental Husband 🥰🥰)
"Hi Patrick, one of my friends actually works with you at the fire station and I've been meaning to get him to give you my number. I see you guys in the afternoons when you're playing soccer in the park. You're so cute. I'm the girl who stops her jog to watch you guys play. Maybe we could have a drink some time and get to know each other better?"
You think I’m cute! Wow that’s awesome! Well sometimes we’re too caught up in work to worry about different things so I’ll just ask your friend for your number.
And I’d love to have a drink with you. It’s not often a beautiful woman asks me out. So why don’t we go to a little spot I know and play some pool?
