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#SUMMARY — Nate finds your dildo and he's not happy about it.
#WARNING — english isn't my first language
#GENRE&PAIRING — Smut. Nate Jacobs x reader
"Now why the fuck would you have this?" Nate took your dildo out of your drawer. You had it hidden between your panties, not because you were ashamed of owning a sex toy but because you knew how Nate would react to it. And he was exactly meeting all your expectations.
"It's just for when I'm alone." You tried to take it off his hands, but him being much taller than you made it very difficult, even more, when he threw his arm back. "Come on, give it to me Nate. It's not a big deal."
He arched his eyebrows. "It is a fucking big deal y/n. Am I not enough? Isn't my cock enough for you?" You rolled your eyes and clicked your tongue at him, standing on your tiptoes in another failed attempt of reaching your toy. "Answer me. Am I not enough to you?"
"You know you are more than enough, now give it to me." This was starting to be humiliating.
"It doesn't look like it. You know what it actually looks like?" He looked down at you. You shook our head, looking at him with your big doe eyes all helpless, ashamed and expectant. "It looks like I didn't know my fucking girlfriend was a whore who needed to fuck herself with a piece of plastic when I'm not around." You blinked once. Twice. And three times. Did he just call you a whore? Before you could say anything, he crashed his lips against yours. He threw your toy to the bed as his hands roammed all over your body. He took off your pajama shirt, revealing your bare breasts. Nate licked his lips.
"Tell me. Do you think of me when you use that?" He sucked on one of your nipples, your other one getting the same attention when his fingers started twisting it. You nodded biting your lower lip. "Use your words." Your hands went to his hair.
"I do." His ego was touching the ceiling. Even though he didn't like the idea of you owning a sex toy because he didn't think it was necessary, he couldn't deny it turned him on thinking about you using it. He pushed you to your bed, his big body topping you. Nate took the toy again, slapping the tip of it against your lips. You did as he said when he ordered you to open your mouth and he immediately pushed the toy into your mouth and down your throat, making you gag in response. Your eyes glossy with tears as he fucked your throat. You glimpsed his cock, of course he was rock hard. Nate loved this.
Nate pushed the toy inside you, the idea of using lube not even going through his mind after seeing how wet you were. You moaned his name, grabbing his wrist when you felt the silicone balls slapping against your ass and the tip of it brushing against your cervix. He was lying on top of you, his mouth really close to your ear as he fucked your pussy with the toy. "Tell me I'm better than this shit, tell me it doesn't feel as good as when I'm the one fucking you." He groaned and bit the lobe of your ear. Your mouth and throat were both dry of whining and moaning.
"I-It isn't the... Fuck... the same..." You rocked your hips back and forth when you felt a knot forming in the lower part of your stomach. Nate made you cum one, two, three, four, you lost the count of the times he had your pussy spasming around the toy. But he kept fucking you with the toy until your eyes were white, you had drool coming out of the corner of your mouth and you felt completely stupid for being in that state thanks to a piece of plastic.
Height difference -Nate Jacobs
Warnings: Fluff, issues with height, not proof-read
Summary: You are insecure about your height but got over it with Nate's help. However, some people are still telling you how short and clingy you are.
You always hated your size. A lot of people used to make fun of you just because you were only 5'1 feet. After years of sadness, you finally accepted your height, as long as no one commented on it.
However, those comments were unpreventable since your boyfriend was Nate Jacobs. 6'4 feet tall and quite popular at school and 1'3 feet taller than you.
The whole school was surprised when you two started dating because you were known for your kindness and innocence, and Nate, well, for the opposite. But you never cared. No one got to see the Nate you saw.
Every time you two walked down the hallway, you saw people giggling, making sexual jokes or just staring. You hated it but tried your best to ignore it, just like Nate told you to do.
That was one of many things you loved about Nate. He always tried to stop your overthinking. He knew about your struggle with your height, and always tried his best to show you how awesome it is. Be it in class when he compared your small hand to his big hand or during rough sex when he constantly asked if you were fine.
You were extremely thankful for that and tried your best to support him as much as he supported you. For example, when his anger got the best out of him again, you calmed him down or when he was about to start a fight you pulled him away. No one had the balls to do so, but it was like Nate was down on his knees for you.
Today you watched your boyfriends' football practice again, sitting on one of the benches. You just loved it when you watched him during his practice or cheered for him during his big games.
The only problem was that his teammates always made fun of how clingy you were.
When he was done with practice, you quickly stood up and ran over to him, wrapping your arms around him. He leaned down, giving you a soft kiss.
"We will get wasted tonight. You are coming with us?" One of his teammates interrupted your kiss, slightly glaring at you.
"Sorry, I have to help Y/N with her studies." He shrugged and wrapped his left arm around your waist, pulling you closer to him.
The guy rolled his eyes, "Of course. I am sure if little Y/N wants you to kiss her ass you would also do it."
Nate let out a humourless chuckle before he let go of your waist, stepping closer to his teammate. "Every time she lays on her stomach, watching TV in just a thong and one of my shirts, I kiss her beautiful ass. I also grab it, squeeze it, and so on. But I am sorry that you don't know how something like that feels."
The guy glared at Nate before looking at you in disgust, "Please, I bet she isn't even good in bed. I also bet you don't even get your dick halfway inside her."
You quickly stepped in, laying your hands on Nate's chest, when you saw the anger in his eyes, "He's not worth it. Please, let us go home."
As his teammate started laughing, Nate quickly took your hand and walked out with you.
"I don't know why I didn't beat the shit out of him. He deserved it. Why do you have so much influence on me?" He asked, cupping your cheeks with his hands.
You looked him in the eyes, offering him one of your brightest smiles, "Because you know that I love you unconditionally and don't just fool around with you."
He kissed you passionately for a few minutes until he pulled away.
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A week later, you had your PE class in the afternoon while Nate was free, so he decided to wait for you. This time you all should play basketball. You hated it.
The two team captains currently chose their teams, and surprise, you were the last one to be picked. You didn't take it badly because you were just 5'1, and not good at basketball.
"Y/N," the girl who had to pick you, said in annoyance before she turned to the teacher, "Really? Could we maybe play without her?"
The teacher shook her head, and you made your way over to the team.
As the game started, Nate watched you closely. All the time, you were pushed away by others, never got the ball and got ignored. Too bad that at the end you were the one who got to do a free throw.
"Get ready to lose." The leader groaned, as well as the rest of the team.
You looked at the ball in your shaky hands, and just as you were about to throw, you felt two hands on your hips. You turned around, seeing Nate smile down at you before he picked you up. He walked to the basket with you, and you just put the ball into it.
No one dared to say anything, but Nate turned you around, so you faced him and spun you around. Your giggles echoed through the big hall.
He placed you on the ground again, facing the other girls from your PE class, "Next time, you better think twice before saying shit about my girlfriend."
Not even the teacher said anything as Nate pulled you into the locker room, "Change and then we will leave."
"But-" You started but got interrupted by Nate, "No 'but', we will leave, and next time something like that happens, you tell me."
With a big smile, you nodded, happy about the fact you got such a carrying boyfriend.
could you do a 🍃🐸 with nate?
i hate hate but also wanna fuck him
y’know
You had never squirted before, so Nate had made it his mission to be the first one to do so. He was seated in the drivers’ seat of his white pick up truck, seat reclined back, while his large hands grabbed the flesh of your ass. Dress riding up, you held your tits in your hands, as you bounced up and down on his cock. His tempo was unrelenting, teeth gritted as his long cock reached your cervix, a small pain emitting from the intrusion, “Fuck, you’re so fucking small,” he grunted, causing you to whimper. Brown strands fell over his dark, empty eyes, “Could break you in half—right on this fucking big cock. Shit!”
Biting down on your finger, your wide eyes rounded when one of his hands smacked your ass, hard. Letting out a cry, his being hand flew to your throat, making you look down at him, “Shut the fuck up and take it,” he hissed, eyes glinting when he spotted the tears in your eyes, “No one ever made you feel this good before? Huh? Is that it? No one ever make you squirt ‘till your little pussy runs out?”
His dirty words made you frown, a different feeling beginning to tingle in your lower stomach. Muscles clenching, you blinked quickly up at him, trying to push yourself off his cock. At that, he smirked, rising his hips so that you wouldn’t get away—continuing his brutal thrusts, “What? You gonna squirt all over my cock?” He questioned, titling his head. He released your throat for a second, leading you to gasp a large amount of air, “Tell me how much you want it, sweetheart. Don’t run away.”
“Feels—weird,” you whimpered, holding onto his chest, “Don’t—know what’s happening, I think I’m gonna pee—“
He pulled his cock out, interrupting you, before grabbing it with one of his hands and rubbing it up and down your pussy. When his slippery tip making contact with your gushing slit, then up towards your small, abused bud, the balloon in your stomach had popped. Eyes growing wide, you let out a shriek, feeling a new sensation heat up the insides of your cunt. While in the middle of your high, his hand squeezed around your throat, causing your head to fly above the heaven.
Thrashing in his grasp, he held your hips against him, as he chuckled, “Fuuuuck,” he growled out, eyes glued to the way your pussy violently spasmed, “Good fucking girl. Wet that dick, sweetheart.”
Three's a crowd
A/N: Hello my lovelies, I am so sorry it has taken me so long to write but I have just been so busy with life and work, I was recently promoted at my job and am about to be running our newest location which I am so excited about!
This was requested by anonymous: "If you do poly relationships Maddy x Nate x Reader. Nate and Maddy love each other but they're in love with the reader. When Nate and Maddy start hanging around Cassie she starts to get mad and jealous so she starts hanging with Fez and Rue and making excuses to not see them. At school one day Nate and Maddy start walking towards the reader the reader then turns around trying to get away when Nate picks her up and flings her over his shoulder. Then the three of them have a heart to heart. (Angst to Fluff)."
The story will be narrated by Rue (anything in italics)
This does not follow the show's storyline.
I will soon be posting who I write for, what I will and will not write about, etc... As well as, an updated master list!
Requests are open for Euphoria and Scream (1996) - Mostly Billy Loomis and Stu Macher but send your requests in and I will see what I can do.
This is my first time writing for a poly relationship so please excuse the terrible writing. I hope you enjoy!
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Maddy and Nate have been inseparable since the beginning of junior year. (Y/N) had moved to East Highland at the beginning of senior year and that was when the fun really began. See, the thing about Nate and Maddy they were always off and on again and when they were off they both happened to be seeing (Y/N) on the side but neither of them knew that but that changed rather quickly when Maddy seen messages from (Y/N) on Nate’s phone, she had put two and two together. This would lead into an eventual fight between the two lovers, Maddy would slip up and say she was sleeping with her too and they would makeup before coming to the conclusion they wanted to pursue a relationship between the three. And this is where our story begins well more like continues… I think… I don’t know man, I’m too high for this shit. “You want me to what?” I questioned closing my locker and staring back at Nate and Maddy in confusion. “We want you to join our relationship. Like a three way.” Maddy said reaching out and twirling the ends of my hair between her fingers as Nate stepped behind me and rested his hands on my waist. I was shocked by their request but also a little turned on. “Uh-erm I’m not sure.” I said tightening my grip on my textbooks. “Oh come on (Y/N), you’ve hooked up with both of us plenty of times before. Now, you’ll just belong to us and we’ll belong to you.” Nate said leaning down to whisper into my ear as his warm breath shot shivers down my spine. “Alright, but I want to start slow.” Maddy squealed in excitement, taking my hands in hers and leaning in to give me a peck on the lips before reaching up and giving one to Nate. “Okay, I’m heading to class now but I will see you both later.” Nate and I nodded waving her goodbye. “Do you want me to walk you to class?” He questioned as I turned to look at him. “Yeah, that sounds nice.” I said with a smile, intertwining my hand with his and making our way down the hall. Time Skip: It had now been six months since I agreed to dating both Nate and Maddy. Everything was going great, right up until McKay’s party. “Yo (Y/N), how you been?” I looked over to see Fez sitting on a couch outside, smoking a blunt with Rue. “Oh my god, Fez! I’ve miss you!” I yelled out, making my way over to him. I took a seat in between them as I reached out and took a hit of the blunt.
"Yeah, I haven't seen you around the store in awhile since you been hanging wit Maddy and playboy." I nodded, passing back his blunt.
"I know, we sorta have this thing going on and with school and everything else, I just haven't had time." Fez looked over at me with a confused look.
"What thing?"
"Uhm... Well, you knew how every time when Maddy and Nate would break up, I would hook up with either her or him." He nodded, attempting to follow along. "Well, once they got back together, they found out that they both had been sleeping with me and instead of being mad about it, they confronted me and asked if I wanted to be a thing with them." Fez stared back with a blank look on his face as per usual.
"So wait, you're telling me you're into both girls and guys?" I mentally rolled my eyes at him.
"Fez, we've been over this. I told you forever ago I was bisexual, don't you remember?"
"Shit, you probably did. Well congratulations on coming out." He said reaching up to take another hit.
"Ah.." Just as I was about to speak up again Rue tapped on my shoulder and gave me the motion to not to try to explain anymore.
"So, you're dating Maddy and Nate?" Rue questioned, directing my attention from Fez.
"Well, not officially but we are exclusive to each other and all that shit." Rue nodded, her attention being directed too across the lawn.
"Do they know that? Because they look like they're getting awfully comfortable with Cassie." Rue said, pointing to Nate, Maddy and Cassie sitting on lawn chairs as Nate kept his hand on Cassie's thigh. I felt a surge of jealousy run through my veins but I brushed it off.
"I'm sure it's just nothing." Yet, I couldn't shake the feeling.
Over the next few days at school, Nate and Maddy stayed close with Cassie. Spending lunch with her, walking her to class, and even driving her home.
Eventually, it got to the point where I was avoiding them at all costs, not responding to any texts, calls or attempts to see them at school.
It had been about two weeks since (Y/N) last seen Nate or Maddy, she had been avoiding them at every chance she got and started hanging out with Fez and I again, helping out with the shop or just getting high with at Fez's place.
You see, (Y/N) wouldn't claim she was avoiding them but she clearly was, she had caught them hanging with Cassie at McKay's party and it had sparked something in her. Most would call it jealousy or anger but (Y/N) claimed it as nothing but we all knew she was in denial.
"I am not in jealous and I am not avoiding them. We aren't even officially together so why would I care if they hang out with her!" I exclaimed to Rue who stared back at me with a dazed look on her face.
"All I'm saying is, you've been in a mood since you saw them with Cassie at McKay's. You haven't been answering any of their calls or texts and you make a run for it if you even hear one of their names being mentioned. To me, that sounds like avoidance."
"That's bullshit! I just needed some space." I exclaimed as a smirk came across her face.
"Oh really?"
"Yes, really!" I said crossing my arms onto my chest with a huff.
"Well, heads up because here comes Nate and Maddy now." My eyes nearly bulged out of my head when I turned to see them making their way towards me, making direct eye contact.
"Fuck." I muttered under my breath, I was about to speed walk past Rue when I felt to strong arms take ahold of my waist and lift me off the ground.
"Oh no you don't" I heard Nate say as he threw me over his shoulder and continued walking down the hall. "We've been looking for you everywhere, we need to talk. Now." I knew there would be no fighting him so I just sighed and looked back up at Rue.
"So uhm Rue, I'll catch up with you later." With a chuckle, she gave me a thumbs up. The three of us walked until we reached Nate's truck, to which Maddy opened the back door and Nate laid me on the back seat. The two of them then proceeded to close the door and make their way to the front seats before hopping in and taking off.
We drove in silence for a while before we came upon a lake, there was picnic benches set up around and in the distance you could see a Ferris wheel and other rides being set up for the upcoming carnival. Nate parked his truck and opened his door with Maddy and I following suit. We walked over to a bench and took a seat.
"Do you know why we brought you out here?" Nate questioned looking at me.
"Hopefully not to murder me." I said letting out a small chuckle hoping to cut some tension, when neither of them laughed or cracked a smile, I sighed. "I'm assuming to ask me why I have been avoiding you both?" I questioned.
"Yeah. Do you like... Not want to be with us anymore?" Maddy asked, a hint of sadness hidden in her tone.
"Yes, of course!" I exclaimed.
"Then why have you been avoiding us?" It was Nate who spoke up this time. I looked at him to only see a pained expression on his face. I felt my heart break a little.
"Well, I seen you guys starting to hang with Cassie at McKay's and then again at school, it got to the point where I thought you were trying to replace me with her." I said looking down at my hands, fidgeting with my fingers I continued. "I know we never really made it official but I always thought we were exclusive and I-I'm falling for you both and I just don't want to get hurt." Without looking up, I felt them stand up and come to sit beside me.
"(Y/N), we would never! Cassie has been seeing McKay and she just wanted some advice. We have been helping get them together, we're not trying to replace you!" Maddy exclaimed wrapping her arms around my shoulders.
"We only want you, no one else. So, what do you say?" Nate began. "Will you be our girlfriend?" A smile spread across my face.
"Yes, of course!" I pulled them both into a hug before pressing a kiss to Nate's lips and then Maddy's.
"So, it's official!" Maddy exclaimed, stretching out her phone to snap a selfie of the three of us. "And soon it will be Instagram official." I giggled at her.
"(Y/N)?" Nate questioned.
"Yes?"
"You're falling in love with us, huh?" He said with a smirk.
"Baby steps, Jacobs." I said letting out a chuckle.
Good Girl- Nate x Maddy x Reader (Smut)
Pairing(s): Nate x Maddy x Reader
Warnings: SMUT, initial dub-con, language
A/N: This was requested so it is slightly longer than my other fics because I wanted to make it as smutty and as well-written as I possibly could. I’m planning on writing more Euphoria fics, along with Mayans, On My Block, and a few more surprises. Enjoy!
Summary: You’re the new girl and immediately capture Maddy and Nate’s attention. After some time you and Maddy become best friends and you fall in love with her. Once Nate learns you’re a virgin, he knows exactly what to get Maddy for her birthday.
You knew, being the ‘’New Girl’’, that the attention would be on you for the first couple of days as you walked the halls of East Highland. The understandable nervousness of transferring to a new school in the middle of the school year filled your entire being, but you held your head high and tried to appear like you knew where the hell you were going. You quickly noticed the different ways people had began analyzing you. Some of the girls looked at you in confusion or envy, a few guys were catcalling you and trying to get your attention as if you were some golden retriever, others looked with mild interest or cocked their heads at seeing an unfamiliar face in their high school. Finally arriving to your locker, you tried working the combination so you could just get the day over with as soon as possible.
‘’Hey.’’
You looked behind your opened locker door, only to have to adjust your head to make eye contact with a very tall boy with the typical fuck boy type of smirk. You nodded your head towards him, making the effort to try and be polite.
‘’Hi,’’ you offered a small smile.
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#SUMMARY — Nate finds your dildo and he's not happy about it.
#WARNING — english isn't my first language
#GENRE&PAIRING — Smut. Nate Jacobs x reader
—Now why the fuck would you have this? —Nate took your dildo out of your drawer. You had it hidden between your panties, not because you were ashamed of owning a sex toy but because you knew how Nate would react to it. Andhe was exactly meeting all your expectations.
—It's just for when I'm alone. —You tried to take it off his hands, but Nate threw his arm back and him being much taller than you made it very difficult. —Come on, give it to me Nate. It's not a big deal.
He arched his eyebrows. —It is a fucking big deal for me, y/n. Am I not enough? Isn't my cock enough for you?
You rolled your eyes and clicked your tongue at him, standing on your tiptoes in another failed attempt of reaching your toy.
—Answer me. Am I not enough to you?
—You know you are more than enough, now give it to me.
This was starting to be humiliating.
—It doesn't look like it. You know what it actually looks like? —Nate looked down at you, his big body towering you. You shook our head, looking at him with your big doe eyes all helpless, ashamed and expectant. —It looks like I didn't know my fucking girlfriend was a whore who needed to fuck herself with a piece of plastic when I'm not around.
You blinked once. Twice. And three times. Did he just call you a whore? Before you could say anything, he crashed his lips against yours. He threw your toy to the bed as his hands roammed all over your body. He took off your pajama shirt, revealing your bare breasts. Nate licked his lips.
—Tell me. Do you think of me when you use that?—He sucked on one of your nipples, your other one getting the same attention thanks to his fingers. You nodded biting your lower lip. —Use your words.
Your hands went to his hair. —I do.
Nate's ego was touching the ceiling. Even though he didn't like the idea of you owning a sex toy because he didn't think it was necessary, he couldn't deny it turned him on thinking about you using it.
He pushed you to your bed, his big body topping you. Nate took the toy again, slapping the tip of it against your lips. You obeyed when he ordered you to open your mouth and he immediately pushed the toy in and down your throat, making you gag in response. Your eyes were glossy with tears as he fucked your throat. You felt his cock against you, of course he was rock hard. Nate loved this.
Nate went down on your body. His mouth left a wet trail from his kisses, his tongue sucking every part of you and his teeth digging into your skin. Nate moved your panties to the side and pushed the toy inside you, the idea of using lube not even going through his mind after seeing how wet you were.
You moaned his name, grabbing his wrist when you felt the silicone balls slapping against your ass and the tip of it brushing against your cervix. He was lying on top of you, his mouth really close to your ear as he fucked your pussy with the toy. —Tell me I'm better than this shit. Tell me it doesn't feel as good as when I'm the one fucking you. —He groaned and bit the lobe of your ear. Your mouth and throat were both dry of whining and moaning.
—I-It isn't the... Fuck... the same... —You rocked your hips back and forth when you felt a knot forming in the lower part of your stomach. Nate made you cum one, two, three, four, you lost the count of the times he had your pussy spasming around the toy. But he kept fucking you with it until your eyes rolled to the back of your head, you had drool coming out of the corner of your mouth and you felt completely stupid for being in that state thanks to a piece of plastic.
Good Girl- Nate x Maddy x Reader (Smut)
Pairing(s): Nate x Maddy x Reader
Warnings: SMUT, initial dub-con, language
A/N: This was requested so it is slightly longer than my other fics because I wanted to make it as smutty and as well-written as I possibly could. I’m planning on writing more Euphoria fics, along with Mayans, On My Block, and a few more surprises. Enjoy!
Summary: You’re the new girl and immediately capture Maddy and Nate’s attention. After some time you and Maddy become best friends and you fall in love with her. Once Nate learns you’re a virgin, he knows exactly what to get Maddy for her birthday.
You knew, being the ‘’New Girl’’, that the attention would be on you for the first couple of days as you walked the halls of East Highland. The understandable nervousness of transferring to a new school in the middle of the school year filled your entire being, but you held your head high and tried to appear like you knew where the hell you were going. You quickly noticed the different ways people had began analyzing you. Some of the girls looked at you in confusion or envy, a few guys were catcalling you and trying to get your attention as if you were some golden retriever, others looked with mild interest or cocked their heads at seeing an unfamiliar face in their high school. Finally arriving to your locker, you tried working the combination so you could just get the day over with as soon as possible.
‘’Hey.’’
You looked behind your opened locker door, only to have to adjust your head to make eye contact with a very tall boy with the typical fuck boy type of smirk. You nodded your head towards him, making the effort to try and be polite.
‘’Hi,’’ you offered a small smile.
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(ゝ . ∂) ⌒ ☆ 𓈒 ۫ ﹙rumors, nate jacobs﹚ ۪ ֹ ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁 ︪
𝓢ummary . . . nate jacobs had a reputation for being an asshole. most people didn’t like him, but some did. people who liked him for his toxic and fake behavior, but you being the new girl you didn’t know about his behavior— only heard about it. even after hearing, you had to see it for yourself.
𝓟ost 𝓦arnings . . . female! reader — no description of reader. nate. nate being possessive. talks of murder/killing. doesn’t really show his toxic tendencies in this one.
𝓢tar 𝓝otes ⟢ i know i promised more peter but i started watching euphoria and i needed some him in my life right now. i wanna write for fez too but i don’t got no ideas for him… :((
“have you seen the new girl?”
“no, but i heard she’s cute. have you?”
“yeah, she’s definitely gonna have the guys lined up for her number. she’s really pretty.”
the conversation echoed throughout the restroom, and the two girls knew of the echo but doubted their was anyone there to listen. they were probably skipping class, or fixing their makeup before the bell rang to dismiss everyone home. little did they know, the girl they spoke of was standing in the stall not too far away from them. you were barely breathing at the moment because you could taken into account that you were going to be talked about but not in such a good way.
you would’ve waited in the bathroom until they would’ve left but you had to get back to class before the bell rung. so, quietly, you opened the door of your stall and walked quickly to the door. gladly, they don’t spot you or say anything and you’re able to slip out of the bathroom. you sigh under your breath, happy as if you just exited the world’s hottest zone.
you didn’t bath in the glory for long before you started to walk down the hall to class. the hallway were empty. you could only hear your footsteps in the echoed halls. you quickly made it to class not wanting the quiet to drive you crazy. you took your seat in the back and listened to the teachers lecture for another 5 minutes before the bell rung throughout the school.
right along with the bell, students quickly packed up their things, headed out of the door, and out into the student parking lot. most people were walking towards the gym for practice, but you walked to find rue and jules who you’d met earlier at lunch. you’d sat at their table by accident and apologized, telling them you would get up but they insisted you weren’t a problem and that you could hangout with them.
“hey, new girl!” you hear someone call through your headphones that blasted music into your ears. you pull one out and look in the direction of where you heard the calling from, which was the right. you spot people talking amongst themselves, couples holding hands, people pulling off in their cars, but no one was looking your way specifically besides a couple of dudes. you notice one out of the three— that one being the one rue had warned you about.
yelling and cheering filled the cafeteria as the football players and cheerleaders ran out. the football players making the most noise; banging on tables, barking like dogs, even taking it as far as to jump up on the tables. “i don’t feel safe here,” jules mumbled to you and rue, who laugh at her. your laughing must’ve caught their attention because when your laughing dies down, you spot one of football players eyeing you.
“who’s that?” you asked, squeezing rue’s arm that was wrapped in yours. they follow your eyes and they’re quick to shake their head. “his name’s nate but don’t take him serious,” rue says and jules nods in agreement. “he’s an asshole. you’re waay to sweet for him,” jules says, giving you a small smile. you could only smile, at their sweet comments.
unexpectedly, he levels his balance on both feet and walks over to you with a cocky grin. the grin made your stomach bubble and you couldn’t tell if it was bad or not. once in front of you, you realize how huge his frame is—he practically was blocking your whole body from the sun. “was that you who shouted?” you asked, still wanting to make sure.
“yeah, names nate, by the way,” he says, grin still on his face. you only give him a little smile before telling him your name. he repeats it as if it’s gonna slip his mind in seconds. “let’s hang out later. it won’t be those dickheads, just me and you.” you’re taken back by the sudden offer, and you’re quick to tilt your head in confusion.
“umm… it just depends. what are we gonna do?” you asked and only hoped his intentions were pure. but from what rue and jules’s told you, you doubted it. he shrugs. “you like bowling?” he asks, titling his head to match yours but it wasn’t in confusion— just interest. “yeah,” you nod, and his grin spread. “we’ll go bowling then,” he nods, and pulls his phone from his back pocket.
“okay,” you says and he hands it to you. you type in your number and save it under your real name. “is this a date type thing?” you say, giving a glance up at him to make sure he’s listening. you know he is because you catch him staring at you. you only grin at catching him in such a vulnerable position.
“do you want it to be?” he grins as you hit done on the keyboard. you hand him his phone back. “i don’t really care,” you shrugs with a short laugh. “good. i’ll see you at 8:00,” he says, nodding. “sure,” you say before putting your headphone back in and walk away.
soon after, you find rue and jules who were lying down on the pavement watching everything unfold. you see their shock faces and you take out your headphones. “what?” you asked, not knowing at first why they were looking the way they were. “seriously!? you have to be kidding me,” jules says, standing up from her sitting position by rue. “did he just ask for your number?” rue asks, now standing next to jules.
your mouth turns into an o at their question. you shake your head. “no, he just asked to hang out— well he really didn’t ask. just kinda told me we were hanging out,” you said, with an icky expression. “when? today?” jules asks and you nod. “at 8:00, i’m pretty sure,” you shrug, not really caring all that much. “you sound excited,” rue says sarcastically with a grin as she wraps her arm around your shoulder and you begin to walk.
you look up at her with a grin. “do i really?” jules nods. “i think she’s about to pass out. hurry let’s get her out of the sun!” she grins before all of you laugh at your sarcasm.
xxx
“how does it feel to lose?” you ask, big eyes looking up at nate, after he’s just made a strike. yes, he made a strike but it was nothing compared to your 5. the hangout had been going great so far. he had picked you up when he said he would, given you slight compliments on your outfit, payed for everything, you hadn’t see a red flag yet. “shitty,” he mumbled, looking up at the scoreboard as he sat down next to you. “we can play another round, if you want,” you said with a shrug making him look over at you.
his eyes lingered over you a little longer than they had all night. you fell anxious under his graze as he continued to stare without taking a minute blink. you light laugh to clear the air. “what? something on my face?” you asks, with a playful grin and nate only shakes his head. “no, you’re just… different is all. let’s go, ya?” he asks standing, before holding his hand out to you.
you take it, and the two of you walk hand to hand out of the bowling alley. silence consumes the two of you as you walk to his truck, and all you can think about is what he meant by “different”. what was different about you? you ignore it though— not caring all that much for an explanation. “are you as bad as they say?” you ask, looking over to him. he doesn’t answer immediately, he waits until you’re at his truck. finally he looks over at you, but instead of just answering he hover over you and walks forward until your back hits the trunk.
“how about you find out, ya?” he grins. his eyes giving your lips a glance. “mm… maybe,” you grin back, big eyes looking up into his. he chuckles at you. “maybe? come on. i am better than any of those dumbass’s at that school,” he says, hands finding your waist to squeeze. you laugh, wrapping your arms around his neck. “and many of those dumbass’s wanna get with you. don’t wanna be the hated new girl,” you fake pout, giving his lips the same attention he gave yours before. you feel his breathe on your face as you inch closer.
“trust me, you won’t be, and if they say anything, i’ll kill them,” he whispers, his breath brushing against your lips. you couldn’t tell whether he was being serious or not so you tilt your head, and squint your eyes with a light smile. he lightly smiles back at you, and inches closer, closing the gap between the two of you. you kiss back, kissing his warm, soft lips.
his hand finds it’s way to your face, and deepens the kiss. his tongue forced its way into your mouth, and his hand squeezes your side. before he could get too ahead of himself, he pulls away, but gives your lips a couple more quick peeks before fully pulling away. you look up at him with cloudy vision.
his thumb rubs across your sweet, wet lips. “so what do you say?” he asks, grinning softly. “i’ll see what you’re all about nate jacobs,” you mumble, before kisses his thumb lightly.
2023 kausstar.
"Game Day" - Nate Jacobs x Reader
Summary: Nate blames you for distracting him on game day.
TW: profanity, innuendo, she/her pronouns, afab reader, dom!nate, daddy kink, spit kink, overstim, fingering, oral f receiving, semi public sex, squirting, humiliation kink ig, degradation kink, spanking, face slapping in a sexual context, honestly there was a lot going on here, creampie, unprotected sex, p in v sex
Word Count: 2,550 words
Rating: 18+, MDNI
Disclaimer: I do not own any of the Euphoria characters nor do I claim to own them. I do not own any of the images used nor do I claim to own them.
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Maybe you should’ve anticipated that your boyfriend would go absolutely feral when he saw your team’s new uniforms. It’s after school on a Friday and you’re standing with Maddy and Cassie, discussing the after-game party and who’s bringing what when Nate comes up behind you, resting his chin on top of your head, wrapping his arms around your waist. You giggle, feeling him turn you around to face him, tugging you toward his truck so the two of you can have a moment away from your friends.
“That your new uniform?” He asks, eyeing you up and down.
You nod, beaming up at him as you do a little twirl, “Coach went with the pleated skirts instead of A-line and the cropped shells. How do I look?”
“You look hot as fuck,” Nate remarks, his gaze traveling to your thighs as you do your little twirl, grabbing you by the waist when you’ve turned to face him again.
Before you can ask him what he’s doing, he pulls you in for a passionate kiss, one that’s definitely not appropriate to be had on school property. But you don’t care, moaning softly against his lips, resting your hands on his chest as he keeps kissing you, ignoring the wolf whistles and eye rolls from your fellow students.
“You’re a good kisser,” you murmur between kisses.
“You’re not too bad yourself,” Nate replies, finally pulling away and smiling at you.
You let Nate pull you up against his side, cuddling up to him as you question, “Are we hanging out after the party?”
“Of course we are, baby.”
“Okay, cool. My parents are gone for the weekend…” You trail off, meeting his gaze, a smile playing on your lips.
Nate’s eyes light up, his grin growing wider, “Oh? So does that mean you and I are gonna have a little sleepover, baby?”
Biting your lip, you nod, buzzing with excitement, “Uh huh. That’s exactly what it means.”
Before long, the sounds of your respective teammates yelling for the two of you brings the moment to an end. You frown slightly and Nate sighs in annoyance, cupping your face in his hands. You smile up at him, pecking his cheek before turning to leave.
“Good luck at the game, babe. Not that you need it.”
“See ya.”
But just as you’re about to move out of arm’s reach, he grabs you from behind, pulling you back in for another kiss. You giggle, feeling his hands moving under the fabric of your cheer skirt, squeezing your ass. You smack his arm playfully, giving him a mock glare.
“Behave, babe. We’ll have time for all of that after you win the game.”
Nate rolls his eyes, giving your ass a light smack as you walk away, calling out, “You’re just too hot to resist, baby. It’s not my fault.”
After watching you for another moment, Nate decides to finally join his teammates and grab something to eat before they begin warming up for the game.
In retrospect, you might have been better not saying that Nate didn’t need any luck to win this game. East Highland is losing, and miserably. You know Nate’s going to be in a foul mood by the end of the game, watching him take off his helmet and let out a growl of frustration. Is it wrong that you get so turned on by the sight of your boyfriend all angry like this? If it is, you can’t bring yourself to give a fuck.
It thrills you, feeling his eyes on you instead of focusing on the game. You can hear his teammates scolding him, reminding him to focus on the game at hand, but all Nate can focus on is the sight of your legs in that tiny pleated skirt. He watches intently as you do your cheers, sometimes completely zoning out as he stares at you, the game all but forgotten. Your boyfriend clearly has something far more pressing on his mind.
After the end of the fourth quarter - and one of the most horrendous losses in East Highland’s history, you stand with Cassie, Maddy, and a few of the football players, all of you just chatting and laughing. Nate approaches, his entire body taut with tension as he ignores the conversations, all of it being white noise in his ears. All he cares about right now is you. You can tell he’s in a pissy mood, the way his jaw ticks whenever you titter away to Maddy or Cassie, but you’re fairly surprised when he actually grabs you by the hand and begins dragging you over to his car.
“Nate, what the hell-”
“Just shut up,” he snaps.
“Don’t tell me to shut up!” You pout, “We have to get to the party-”
“We’re not going.”
There’s something so undeniably attractive about him right now. The way his nostrils flare, his eyes narrow as the two of you reach the truck and he pushes you up against it. There’s something so intoxicatingly dominant about the way he’s acting right now. You press your thighs together, rubbing slightly, hoping he doesn’t notice. Fuck, all you can think about is his big, fat cock inside of you. It’s pathetic, how much you want him right now. But, you try to push past it, focusing on the issue at hand.
“Nate, we promised!” You protest, “I’m supposed to bring snacks and-”
“I don’t give a shit.”
His voice is low, a dangerous, rough edge to it. Your eyes widen as he opens the driver side door and takes a seat, easily manhandling you onto his lap. The door shuts with a loud slam as he holds you in place so that you’re straddling his thighs. You stare at him in confusion.
“Nate, what’s going- mmmmph!”
He cuts you off with a kiss so intense that it’s nearly bruising. The way he handles you, like you’re his plaything, his pretty little ragdoll - it’s so fucking animalistic. It leaves you breathless, craving more, like he’s a drug to you and you just can’t get enough. Your body melts against his as you begin to return the kiss, hands gripping his football jersey to balance yourself. The two of you pull apart for a moment to catch your breath, but before you know it, Nate’s hands are in your hair, tugging harshly as he pulls you back in again.
“Natey, what’s going on-”
“This is all your fault,” he rasps, one of his hands moving away from your hair, further down until he reaches your ass, squeezing harshly, “All your fucking fault.”
Your jaw drops as you question incredulously, “Wha- what did I do?”
“You’re too fucking hot,” he says, a bit of humor lacing his tone, but his aggression overpowering it by far as he pulls you in for another almost violent kiss, your entire body feeling like jelly as he bites down on your lower lip, “I lost the game because of you.”
“What the-” He cuts you off with another searing kiss. You squirm against Nate slightly, everything feeling so confusing to you, the heat building between you as the windows of his truck begin to fog up, “How did I make you lose?!”
“You know exactly how.”
His voice is a low snarl. So many people are terrified of Nate’s temper, but you never have been. You’ve always found that side of him to be… Exciting, in a strange way. He moves to bite down on your neck, his tongue tracing your pulse point as he leaves his mark against you. His entire body is so tense, almost like a predator waiting to pounce on its poor, defenseless prey.
“Naaaate,” you whine as he mouths at your neck, both hands now squeezing at your thighs, your ass, every hint of flesh he can find, “Nate, what’re you talking about, all I did was my cheers!”
“Yeah, exactly,” he scoffs, kneading your flesh between his palms, smirking at the moan you let out, your entire body trembling in his grip, “You put on that slutty little skirt and did your little cheers, knowing me and all the fuckin’ football players were looking at you.”
“It’s just my uniform,” you protest, “We were all wearing them, Natey-”
“Yeah, but yours is the only one anyone noticed,” he hisses against your ear.
It’s never been like this before. For the most part? Nate has been pretty gentle when it comes to the two of you getting… Intimate. But this? He’s so rough and dominating and fucking aggressive, his low tone sending a chill up your spine that isn’t entirely unpleasant. You grind yourself against his thigh, his muscles feeling so hard and lean even through the fabric of his pants and your panties.
“Baby, someone will see us…”
“So what?” Nate shrugs, “I don’t give a fuck. I’m just gonna take what’s mine.”
He hooks his fingers in the waistband of your lacy panties, pulling them down your legs, grinning to himself as he hangs them on the gearshift. You give him an annoyed look, shaking your head.
“Nate, put them somewhere else! That’s so humiliating!”
“That’s the point.”
Nate pulls you even closer, his calloused palms now caressing the bare skin of your ass, landing a harsh spank against you, making you shiver ever so slightly. God, you hope he doesn’t check and see how wet you are, because you really don’t think you’re ever going to be able to live this down. His hands move down to the flesh of your thighs, squeezing almost enough to be painful, but not quite.
“Nate, it’s so cramped in here, let’s just go to my house-”
“Your house is too far.”
His hands trail up along your inner thighs and you gasp as you feel his fingers tracing your slit. He smirks at how fucking wet you are, giving you a condescending smile before pushing three long, thick fingers inside you. You open your mouth to protest, but all that comes out is a pathetic mewl of his name. He pumps his fingers almost furiously and you bury your face in his neck, clinging to him. He rolls his thumb against your clit, his fingers easily finding your sweet spot, rubbing against it mercilessly, making you writhe against him.
“Nate, what if my ass hits the horn or something-”
“You’ll just have to try harder not to let that happen,” he mocks.
Nate has complete control over you, your body so pliant in his grasp. And he knows you love it. He’s so dominant and bossy, to the point of being mean as he moves his hand faster and faster. You let out a sharp gasp as you feel your body tighten, your climax fast approaching, his fingers not letting up in the slightest.
“Nate… ‘S too much-”
“Too much?” He taunts, “You mean too good?”
“Yes,” you whimper, letting him pull you into a kiss, grinning as you moan into his mouth as he rubs against that rough patch deep inside of you.
Your toes curl, your stomach turns as you reach your peak, mind completely black out for a moment as he keeps moving his fingers. But Nate makes no move to stop. You ask him to give you a second, your entire body shivering at the overstimulation, but he just shakes his head, a dirty smirk on his lips as he stares at you.
“No. I’m not done with you.” He keeps pumping his fingers at a brutal pace, the wet noises from his actions making him laugh, “God, who would’ve known my sweet little girlfriend enjoyed being treated like a little fuckin’ slut, huh? Look how wet you are, baby.”
When you come again, your entire body going slack against his, your eyes go wide when you realize the mess you’ve made of the both of you. You look at Nate, shocked at what’s just happened, while he just has that smug look on his face. You cover your mouth, eyes wide.
“Aw, baby,” he coos, lifting his hand to show you the evidence of your arousal, “Squirted all over my fingers and made such a fuckin’ mess. Now Daddy’s gonna have to clean you up, huh?”
Before you can ask what he means, he’s reclined his seat all the way back and pushed you so your back rests dangerously close to the horn, your legs up in the air over his shoulders. You’re so helpless and vulnerable and exposed like this. And you love it, watching as he begins to mouth at your folds, still sensitive from his previous actions. You rest one hand against the window, the other against the stereo to keep your back from hitting the horn, but the feeling of his tongue pushing inside you, his nose rubbing against your clit while his hands continue squeezing at your ass…
It’s all too much and you let yourself fall back against the wheel, the horn blaring loudly as Nate continues lapping up your arousal, tasting you and groaning, the slurping sounds he makes driving you even further over the edge. He brings you to your peak yet again, but of course, he doesn’t stop, not when you whine and whimper and plead, only pulling back to land a sharp slap against your pussy, grinning at the way you squeal his name.
“Shut up and take it, baby.”
You lose count of how many times he makes you come on his tongue, you think it was two or three, when you finally hear him moving his pants down, freeing his long, thick cock. He grabs you by the hips, pulling you down onto him, and you moan at the stretch. You’ve been together so many times now, but he’s still so fucking big, you don’t think you’re ever going to get used to it. You’re surprised when he grabs you by the ass, lifting you up and slamming you back down onto him, fucking you harder and deeper than ever before. Your lips part, eyes rolling back as the fat head of his cock rubs up against your sweet spot over and over and over.
You feel his free hand grab your jaw, forcing your mouth open, his spat landing on your tongue as he demands, “Swallow that for Daddy.”
And you do. The air is thick as you and Nate gaze into each other’s eyes, his cock splitting you in half over and over as he moves you up and down on him, a smirk on his face. You feel so humiliated at the light slap he gives your cheek when you close your eyes, before caressing it, and murmuring.
“Yeah, baby, eyes on me. Keep those eyes open.”
It doesn’t take long for him to spill himself inside you, thick, hot ropes of cum painting your insides, your own end following soon after as you collapse against him.
“Let’s get to the party, baby. See what everyone thinks about my slutty little girlfriend walking in with my cum dripping out of her little pussy.” You move to grab your underwear, but he grabs your wrist, giving you a little smirk, “Did Daddy say you could put those back on? No. No I did not.”
Oh.
This is going to be a very long night.
How the Fandom treats Nate after "the tweet"...
Nate: If there's something wrong with me that I don't know about, then you owe it to me as my Girlfriend to tell me!
Piper: Alright Blue. You're a narcissist, you're a sociopath, you're probably a psychopath...
(ELEVATOR GOES DOWN)
You're paranoid, sexist, and you make fun of the elderly.
Nate: Those are just Quirks!
Here’s some Nate the Rake memes Ive made :333
Fo4 tumblr is BARREN LAND… WHERES NATE!!! WHERES OUR GOAT??????
I'm fucking the War criminal. There, I said it. Plain and simple.
Theres always that one war criminal that we all want.. i find it super fucking funny that theres a small circle of Nate the Rakers on tumblr, we need Nate so bad nobody else can handle his overwhelming amount of aura.
yeah you wouldnt know her i knew her in a past life and we're doomed to always kill each other lol its a whole thing
