WHAT THE F ARGHHHHH

WHAT THE F– ARGHHHHH 🐬🦅🐐

Fuck me, he's so pretty 😭😭

[JAKE] 🫶🏻 #.TiffanyAndCo

✰𝐄𝐍𝐇𝐘𝐏𝐄𝐍 𝐁𝐅 𝐓𝐄𝐗𝐓𝐒: 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦 𝐬𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐥𝐲𝐫𝐢𝐜𝐬✰

┆Warnings: Break up joke, suggestive if you squint

Congratulations! 🥳 And you too hun 🤍

It's my 1 year anniversary on Tumblr 🥳

there’s no fuckin way it’s already ONE YEAR??😭 thank you for all the follows and likes and reblogs , EVERYTHING. i love all my moots, you guys have helped me a lot and i truly appreciate it so much. sending lots of love and kisses to everyone💕 please stay safe and healthy always🫶🏻

I don't know if it's hormones or what, but it makes me sad that Bang Chan will never know how much he means to me.

Like, I genuinely love him so much. He deserves the world for being such an amazing person. He cares about everybody so much: the members, STAY, staff. He believes in us, supports us, brings us up when we're down. But he doesn't see the good in himself and it breaks my heart.

I know I'm not the only one. There's so many STAY that he's helped. A lot of people found a home with him and the rest of Stray Kids. And I'm sure they know how much STAY truly care about them, but I would still want to tell them how much they mean to me personally and how much they've helped me.

I'm in my Mingi brain rot so... Munch Mingi coming right up! 😁

Good Girl

Genre: smut MDNI

Word count: 1.3k

Warnings: Afab!Reader, pet names (sweetheart, baby), one p**** slap, praise (use of good girl), fingering

Synopsis: You've always liked experimenting with different styles, but something about the emo girl outfit you're wearing gets Jake a little worked up

A/N: First time writing smut 🫣 I'm sorry if it's bad, feedback is appreciated <3

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You admired yourself in the mirror, angling your body left to right as you adjusted your skirt and thigh-highs. Once you were satisfied, you sat on the edge of the bed and slipped on your boots, lacing them tightly.

You loved trying out all sorts of outfits: preppy, streetwear, alternative and now 'emo girl'.

Your boyfriend Jake loved seeing your ootd. He'd never fail to compliment you with a genuine grin.

You were about to get up and go flaunt your outfit to him, when he knocked politely on the door before entering. His eyes widened slightly when they landed on you.

"Oh wow," he said quietly. He met your gaze and smiled. "You look amazing, sweetheart."

You stood and made your way to him. You wrapped your arms around his neck and went on tiptoes to give him a peck on the lips. "Thank you."

Jake's hands rested on your waist, his thumbs rubbing your skin gently. He looked down at you with a smirk on his lips. There was a look in his eyes far less innocent than the smile he'd given you a moment before.

You tilt your head. "What are you looking at?"

The smirk remained. "Just you, princess. You look so sexy right now." His eyes dropped to your lips, then your chest, before meeting yours again.

You chuckled and swatted his arm playfully. But he wasn't joking around. His hands slid down to your hips, thumbs hooking into the band of your skirt as he pulled you closer. You could just feel the bulge in his pants pressing into your thigh. Your eyes flickered  up to meet his and you swallowed, trying to discreetly press your thighs together.

Jake leant down, his lips brushing the shell of your ear. "What happened to my good girl, huh?"

Your skin went warm and your heart sped up. Your core throbbed a little more.

"I'm just trying a new kind of outfit," you reply shakily.

"Mm," he murmured, a low grumble in his throat that got you wet, your arousal slowly leaking out into your panties. "You feeling tough today, princess?"

You swallow again and squeeze your thighs tighter, spreading your slick around. "I–"

Jake's teeth nip at your ear. His hands move around to your ass and hold you flush against his body, his clothed boner hitting your clit through your panties. You let out a soft, involuntary moan and he chuckles.

"Maybe we should test it out, hm? See how tough you are when my fingers are inside that pretty pussy of yours."

"Jake," you sigh out, your eyes closing as your hips roll forward to grind against his bulge.

You hear him suck in a breath. "I'll take that as a yes," he says. He leaves a kiss on your neck before pulling away. "Sit on the bed, sweetheart."

You do as you're told, taking a seat on the edge of the bed. Jake climbs on, sitting behind you. He puts his legs either side of you and brings you back against his chest. You relax into his warmth while you still can. It's not going to last long before he's destroying you with those gorgeous hands.

Jake whispers into your ear as one arm wraps around your waist and his free hand creeps down your thigh, tickling the skin and leaving a trail of goosebumps in its wake. "You're such a good girl for me." His Australian accent melts you like butter and your pussy responds, soaking your panties a little more, clenching around nothing.

Jake's hand glides down your thigh, then up again. Getting so close to your core, yet so far. His touch is so light, sending an excited chill down your spine. You start getting impatient, shifting and groaning softly.

"Jake..."

He tilts his head and his palm rests on your knee. "What's wrong, baby?" You can hear the smirk in his voice and you bite back the urge to slap it off his face. But you can't lie to yourself and say it doesn't turn you on when he messes with you like this.

"Just do it already," you tell him.

Jake chuckles. "I'll do it when I want to, princess," he whispers in your ear. The hand on your waist slowly slides up your front, under your shirt. He cups your breast through your bra before moving the fabric aside with his thumb and teasing your nipple.

You moan quietly and arch into his touch. His fingers trace up your thigh. He squeezes the plush flesh of your upper thigh before slipping your panties aside. You inhale at the sudden cool air against your warm pussy.

His other hand still toying with your nipple, his fingers spread your slick up and down your pussy. You squirm and moan every time he makes contact with your clit.

Jake silences you with a quick slap to the pussy, the wet noise echoing in the silence.  You wince, even though it didn't hurt that much. If anything, it makes you even more wet.

"Behave yourself if you wanna cum. Be a good girl for me."

You chew your lip and nod. Satisfied, Jake continues stimulating your nipple as two fingers slip inside you. You bite your lip harder as they start moving in and out, curling to hit your gummy walls. Your back arches and your fingers dig into Jake's thighs, needing something to grasp. You moan softly and it's music to his ears. He speeds up, the crude noises of your pussy sucking in his fingers filling the room. The sensation of his cool metal rings on your heated cunt just adds to the enjoyment.

His increased pace and the stimulation on your nipples has you spilling juices onto the covers, squirming and moaning under Jake's touch. Your nails dig into his thighs through the denim of his jeans.

The hand that was playing with your breast slips out from under your shirt. His fingers trail between your boobs, over your collarbone. They wrap around your neck and squeeze gently.

You squeak in surprise, eyes widening.

"What did I say?" Jake's voice is raspy with lust.

"I'm sorry, Jake," you whimper. His fingers are still working your cunt, drawing your orgasm closer and closer.

He lets out a hum of approval, but keeps his hand on your neck, holding your head back against his shoulder. His fingers pick up pace, stroking your walls with such skill your impending orgasm is suddenly a lot closer. Your eyes shut tightly and you bite down hard on your lip, the knot in your lower stomach tightening. Jake gives your neck a squeeze, harder this time, and it has your head spinning.

"You're doing so well, baby," he praises. "Don't hold back those beautiful noises of yours, princess. Let me hear how good I make you feel."

His words, his grip on your throat, his skilled fingers. You fall over the edge, the knot unravelling in a dizzying but delicious way. Your back arches and your nails claw at the sheets.

"Ah! Jake! Oh god!"

He kisses your neck and gradually slows  his fingers as he works you through your high. He releases his hold on your throat and your head drops back on his shoulder. You're seeing stars.

Jake brushes the hair from your face and kisses your temple. "You did so well for me, baby," he whispers.

You take a moment before leaning forward, going to get up and clean up. But Jake wraps an arm around you and gently but firmly pulls you back against his chest. He kisses from your temple to your neck.

"You didn't think we were done, princess?" he whispers in your ear. He rolls his hips up and you feel his raging hard-on on your ass. "We've still gotta deal with this little problem you caused."