《Seme!Male!Reader x Uke!Male!Insert》Jealous!Seme!Reader x Fanboy!Uke!Insert
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"AHHH!!! Look at (F/c/n)! S/He's so handsome/pretty on stage!!!"
The TV was playing (F/c/n)'s most recent concert and my boyfriend, (U/n), had his eyes on the screen the entire time.
He didn't even look at me.
Is s/he really that good? I mean sure his/her singing in decent, but my looks are way better!
I wasn't jealous.
It was just facts that (F/c/n) can't compare to me.
Yeah, I'm not jealous, (U/n) obviously fell for my handsome look-
My (uke hair colour) haired boyfriend suddenly dashed (yeeted) forward and basically had his face on the TV screen as he cried:"KYAAAA!!! MARRY ME (F/C/N)!!!!"
I felt something in the back of my head snap as I snatched the remote from beside me, turned off the TV, turned around and picked up my boyfriend and carried him to our bedroom.
"What was that for (Y/n)?! (F/c/n) was in the middle of-"
I didn't let him finish as I aggressively threw him onto the bed, pinning his arms above his head.
"(Y-y/n).. what's wrong? Y-you look really angry..." (U/n) asked with a slightly trembling voice.
Not giving any notice, I leaned down and started to roughly kiss his pink lips.
The ones that were telling (F/c/n) to marry him...
At the thought, my kisses became more like bites as I left my mark all over his luscious (uke skin tone) skin, making every one of them a blazing red colour.
I looked up at (U/n)'s trembling and pleasured face, eyes slightly teared and drool sliding out the corner of his mouth.
"Who do you belong to?" I whispered into his ear, smirking.
"Ah... Y-you..." his voice was shaking along with his body.
"And what's my name?" I leaned down to lick the shell of his ear.
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"(Y-y/n)..." he moaned out, his voice much higher and more seductive than usual.
After making a sound of approval, I moved down to tease his semi-hard cock, gently trailing my fingers up and down the shaft, rubbing the tip every time I got to the top.
(U/n) let more erotic sounds slip from his mouth, and he sounded like he was going to cum any second now.
Which meant now was the time to disipline him.
Reaching over to the nightstand, I picked up the cock ring and slid it over his hard on.
My boyfriend seemed to suddenly jerk back to reality as he sat up and looked at me with wide eyes.
"W-wait (Y/n)... why?..."
I pushed him back down and started to stroke his shaft again.
"Why? Think about what you said earlier (U/n). I'll give you a hint. It has something to do with (F/c/n)."
He thought hard about it as I thrusted a finger into his hole and played with his length, making it harder for him to concentrate.
Enough time had passed when (U/n) finally stammered: "I-I a-a-asked Ngh- a-asked (F/c/n) t-to Ah! T-to marry m-me... Ngh... I-I'm sowy... Ah! F-forgive me (Y/n)!"
Chuckling, I removed my hands from his body and sat back against the headboard of the bed.
Then, I responded: "You know what you should do~"
Slowly, my uke got up and positioned himself on all fours, keeping his ass high in the air.
He then used his hands to spread his plump butt cheeks open and facing me, he stuttered: "I-I'm sowy... P-p-please a-accept my... my apology... Y-you can u-use me however y-you want..."
His (uke eye colour) orbs showed hints of panic when I didn't respond.
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He spread his legs and ass wider and started to beg for my forgiveness.
"P-please I'm sorry. I-I won't do it again... (Y/n)... f-forgive me please..."
(U/n) seemed to be on the verge of tears when I decided it was time to punish him.
I grabbed his waist and forcefully dragged him towards my member, shoving the all the way in without a warning.
My uke yelped in surprise but did nothing to stop me.
His small hands automatically gripped on to the blanket as I began to violate his tight hole.
Sounds of skin slapping became more and more noticeable as the amount of force I was using to pound him was inhumane.
(U/n)'s moans had turned into screams and clear liquid had formed in his eyes, threatening to fall any moment.
"P-punish me Hah~! T-than forgive me~! I-I've Ah~ Been a b-bad boy~! Ngh~!"
"And who do you Ngh- Belong to, little slut~?" I asked, burying my length deep inside him and keeping it there.
"Mh... (Y-y/n)..."
I pulled all the way out and violently slammed it all the way back in as I said: "Louder."
"AHH! (Y/n)."
"I can't hear you." Again, I pulled and pushed it all the way.
"(Y-NNNNN)~! I BELONG TO (Y/NNNN)~!!!"
"Are you going to marry (F/c/n)?" I asked, as I began to fuck him again.
"N-NO~!!"
"So who are you going to marry?"
"(Y-Y/N)~!!"
I could tell (U/n) was at his limit. And to be honest, I was pretty close as well.
However, I can't just let (U/n) come without begging me for it.
Very soon, my boyfriend was requesting to release.
"Ahh~! R-remove the- Ngh~ The c-cock ring please... Hah~! I-It hurts! (Y-y/n) I'm begging you please let me come... Wu..."
"Alright~ Let's come together~"
I reached down and removed the tight sliver ring, and immediately (U/n) shot his load like a water hose, releasing all over the covers.
I came as well releasing my semen deep into him, making sure he took it all in.
When we both finished riding out our orgasms, (U/n)'s (uke hair colour) locks messily laid around him as he flopped onto his stomach, dazed from pleasure while I took the time to admire my cum flowing out of his ass.
When he seemed to have come back to his senses, I picked him up bridal style and gave him a peck on the nose, before carrying him to the shower to wash off.
(U/n) didn't bring up (F/c/n) with such excitement as before, but he would always blush madly whenever someone did, and no one but me and him know why.
(U/n): *turns around* "Were you jealous just now?"
(Y/n): *looks to the side* "What?"
(U/n): "I still would marry you. (F/c/n) isn't good in bed."
(Y/n): *growls* "Wait... How do you know how s/he is in bed?"
(U/n): *sweating* "I-I swear I just guessed! I really don't know!"
You guys ended up doing it in the bath where (U/n) was thoroughly taught who is the best~
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Fighting for Rose
-Blake-Rose stands not too far in front of the ring looking at me, her face is pale and my gut twists in ways it never has.She shouldn't be here, why the hell is she here? My hands drop to my side, the victorious feeling once flowing through me is replaced with one of dread. She saw me fighting.--------Rose-"Alright. Time for you to go." He says. I feel the pull on my arm as he tries to take me away but my feet feel like they are glued to the ground as I continue to look at Blake. He has a little smirk on his face as he looks over the crowd. A look so completely different than any of the ones I saw the other day.Then our eyes meet, and his smirk drops.He drops his hands that were just held high in victory and looks at me like he's seeing a ghost. The guard pulls harder on my arm and I go flying back into his chest. "Listen here, I don't want to manhandle you, so do as I fucking say. Move." He growls as he pushes me into the crowd of celebrating people.I do what he says and start walking towards the exit, but I look over my shoulder one last time before I'm too far in the crowd to see anything. Blake's hands are fisted by his side and his face is red with anger, his eyes are focused on the hands that are on me pushing me away from him.----- I am the original owner of this book, please do not copy. Strong language and themes of abuse, mental disorders and violence.I don't own any of the pictures used in this story.#1 in alone 11/23/21#1 in strong 11/30/21#2 in boxing 4/19/22#1 in goodgirl 5/8/22#1 in fighting 5/19/22
8 201Beyond The Walls | ✔
"Put me down! I am not going anywhere with you until you tell-""It's because I feel for you, damn it!" he suddenly snapped and put me down as I clutched the hood of the car for support."What..."my voice was timid as I stared at him in disbelief."I feel so deeply for you Isabelle and I act this way because I know if I'd give in to these emotions I'd destroy you," this time his voice was so broken and soft as he came close to me and rested his forehead against mine. I closed my eyes as tears poured out of them like a waterfall. I couldn't believe my ears. I cupped his face in my hands as I tried to stop myself from sobbing."But I can't anymore," he said and before I had a chance to ask what he was talking about he smashed his lips onto mine as fireworks exploded in my stomach and my ability to think straight no longer worked.***********~ She was the princess of a fairytale she'd never heard~Buried deep in scars, Ace Rhodes is rude and arrogant and probably the last person on earth to show his flaws and insecurities to anyone. While on the other hand, Isabelle Reinhart is damaged herself because of what life brought her in the early years. Yet she's hell bent on bringing out the best in a man who has been nothing but just an insolent boss to her. Working for the self-made multi millionaire, Isabelle faces the man who stops her heart from beating each time with his mere look at her.While Ace, who sees himself as nothing more than a man incapable of affection, starts to fall in a trap he avoided all his life; love.Love | Hate | Mystery | Desire(This description sucks, but I swear the story is way better than this)
8 345Love Bands?
"She is the epitome of selflessness."..Dedicated to all the beautiful Women who have sacrificed their happiness for their loved ones!
8 251Your Fault (TharnType)
"Sorry Type, but can you kiss me! ""Tharn! The fuck did you just say!"--------"Tharn you jerk! Everyone thinks we are dating! ""Uhh... Yeah... About that, sorry. "--------A few incidents have occurred and now everyone believes that the handsome men in the dorm room 807 are a couple. How are they to deal with this issue when life keeps fiddling with their views? Tharn and Type will have to face all the odds because unfortunately, no matter what, they still have to live together.
8 160Faces (Lannan Eacott) *Under Editing*
"I've never met someone so understanding. Or accepting. The love you have for me never fades. Never took a hit. And for that, I'm thankful. I just wish I would have seen it."all pics were founded on the internet! I do not own them, and if they're yours, please message me or comment so I can respectfully give you credit ❤️
8 153This Is Me
George loved dresses, they loved how they flowed so elegantly in the slightest of breezes, how beautiful dresses looked when George stood admiring them in front of a mirror for hours, looking at every stitch and every sequin. Clay on the other hand, despite having two dads was homophobic, he despised his dads and how they held one another in each other's arms. But that was all a mask only he didn't dare to admit it. After all the rough times he had gone through, he was not longer the one who was bullied. He was the bully. It was for sure that George wasn't going to be able to keep wearing dresses in secret forever, it was only a matter of time until people found out, but how would everyone respond? More importantly, how would Clay their best friend respond?TW's:-Homo(trans)phobia (F-slur)-Panic attack (just one)-Bullying-Abuse
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