I Just Think Hes Neat

i just think he’s neat

that’s all

It wasn't enough

📸 Gomiefmt

-and anotha one

So based on how long his hair is in the new merch pictures compared to earlier this year.

If he were to hypothetically not cut his hair and let it grow back out while he’s on break…it could very end up being shoulder length or a maybe a little longer by the end of the year?

But he also kept the top long and the undercut trimmed. So who knows how weird that would be to grow out.

I honestly wonder if he ever misses his long hair. I mean he wore it at that length for such a long time.

@thefallennightmare

Someone definitely broke his heart because damn 

I'm so afraid that the walls that I have made have locked me in....

Can we try again when we're not so different?

Can we make amends?

Why can't we just pretend?

I'm literally dying!!!!!!!!!

Mark me down as just straight horny.

Record - One Shot

Noah Sebastian x F!Reader

Written in Noah’s Point of view

Summary: Noah picks up a used camcorder at a garage sale and puts it to good use.

Warnings: Smut, porn without a plot, masturbation, oral (male receiving), 18+, MDNI

Notes: This is a work of fiction. All of this is made up. Spelling and shit will be fixed in the future. Enjoy!

Inspired by this photo I found on Pinterest, credit goes to the owner.

Standing at the foot of our shared bed, I grinned as I watched her through the camera's viewfinder.

Feet flat against the dark comforter, legs spread wide, wet pussy on display for me and the camera I held in my right hand while my left moved over myself, my grip tightening when she moaned my name, her head rolling back, her back arching, putting her tits on display for me.

“That’s right, baby.” I hummed in approval, and the pace at which I stroked myself increased, clicking the zoom-in button to zone in on the wet, glistening mess between her parted legs.

“Oh.” She moaned, her eyes shifted to the lens of the camera, only to drift lower to the hard cock in my hand, “Please, Noah.” The desperation was heavy in her voice but I shook my head in answer.

“Not yet baby.” My own voice came out deeper, barely a whisper while I watched her fingers circle around her swollen clit and she clenched around nothing.

I squeezed the base of myself in my hand, groaning at the image before me, a new wave of desire slipped from her and I had to harshly bite into my lower lip to cause myself some pain to stop myself from coming at the mere sight of her.

Zooming back out I focused on the pleasure-filled expression that graced her face, her eyes glossed over with lust, a fine layer of sweat covering her skin and her pouty lips parted with a breathy moan.

“Come here, baby.” I reached my hand out to her, and my tattooed hand and arm came into view as I beckoned her towards me.

Getting onto her knees she crawled towards me, her eyes trained on the lens of the camera, my own watching her through the small screen.

Once she settled before me I ran my fingers through her hair, gathering as much as I could before holding the back of her head, “Be a good girl and suck my dick.” I ordered her, the grip I held on the back of her head tightened as I pulled her towards my leaking cock.

I inhaled sharply when her much smaller hand wrapped around me, I tilted the camera down just as she stuck her tongue out and licked the pre-cum off the head of my dick.

Taking me into her mouth, she hummed around me and my eyes closed briefly only to quickly open, not wanting to miss the show that was happening before me.

Tightening my grip in her hair I thrusted my hips forward causing her to gag as I hit the back of her throat.

“I know you can take it.” I said looking down at her, watching the tears that threatened to spill from the corners of her eyes. Letting go of her hair I wrapped my hand around her throat, my palm pressing against the underside of her chin, fingers wrapped around her jaw.

Her hands gripped my thighs as she shuffled herself forward, I felt her throat relax against my hand and a groan erupted from somewhere deep within me when I slid down the back of her throat, rolling my head back and onto my shoulder, the camera moving out of focus as I did so, “Fuck.” I hissed between my teeth.

The feeling of myself moving over her wet tongue and down her throat could be felt against the hand I had rested against her neck, the head of my cock pushed against my palm, “Oh, fuck.” Pulling my hips back only to thrust them forward again, “I can’t wait to take this with me.”

All I could hear in the quietness of our room were a mixture of the gluging noises that came from the back of her throat and my panting breaths.

She moaned around me, “You like that baby?” The camera shook in my hand, trying my best to keep it focused on her as she devoured every inch of me, “You like the idea of me getting off to a video of yo- fuck.”

Her throat contracted around me. Letting go of her throat I wove my fingers into her messy hair again, her moans vibrating through the tip of my dick and straight to the tips of my toes and fingers.

I wasn’t going last much longer, the way she let me control the speed and depth of myself, letting me fuck her face, god I couldn’t wait to watch this back.

My legs started to shake, the muscles in my stomach tightened and pleasure coursed the length of my spine. Releasing her head to tap my fingers against her cheek she pulled her mouth off my twitching cock, a mixture of her saliva and my cum kept her connected to the tip.

I could have come then and there from the look she gave the camera as she stuck her tongue out waiting for me to paint her face.

Wrapping my fingers around myself I stroked myself vigorously, groaning when my eyes landed on the hand she placed between her legs, two fingers disappearing only to retreat covered in her arousal, “Tell me you want it.” I moaned, not even trying to hide the effects she had on me, my jaw became slack when her mascara-stained eyes focused on the length I held in my hand and she quickly licked her lips.

“Please, Noah, I need it.” The words came out in a wonton moan, her fingers never ceasing their movements between her legs.

Cupping the side of her face, I grazed my thumb over her flushed cheek, my eyes never leaving hers, “Fuck, I’m gonn-“ I didn’t get a chance to finish before I groaned and fought the urge to close my eyes, watching as my cum shot out in harsh spurts and covered her tongue and face, my hand stroked slower and I sighed when the intense chill that overtook my body subsided.

I knew I wore a shit-eating grin on my face, my own cheeks flushed from my release. Taking another glance into the camera’s viewfinder I felt my stomach flip and my heart swell as I used my thumb to smudge my cum into her swollen, abused lips, “You’re so fucking beautiful.”