I’m So Here For This, Need This Asap

Hawk X Reader

Warnings: Beware there is slight smut! Soft Eli!

Mark Me

Hawk, your boyfriend had invited you over for a movie and junk food marathon. You of course said yes, wanting to spend as much time with him as you could.

The night was going splendid until it started pouring down raining, just out of the blew. The wind was super harsh and the rain was coming down almost like ice.

Eli’s mom decided it would be a bad idea if you drove out in the weather like that so she told you it would be okay to stay. You texted your parent(s) and let them know the details and they agreed you shouldn’t be driving in this insane weather.

Both you and Eli were cuddling, though he wanted to lay on your chest his hair kinda got in the way causing you both to giggle. Though he pulled you on his chest and snuggled closer to you.

"Baby can I wear one of your shirts to bed?" You ask politely as you kiss above his jaw.

"Of course you can Princess" Eli says letting you go so you could go into his closet.

You rummage through his closet until you find his green shirt he used to wear a lot when, well he wasn’t Hawk. You slip your pants off, along with your shirt, and your bra because no one likes to sleep in a uncomfortable bra.

You walk out of the closet and see Eli laying on his side, facing you. Once he sees you walk out his eyes almost bulge out of his head. "Wow... my clothes are now owned by you" He smirks as he rolls off the bed and walks over to you.

He slides his hands under your shirt holding onto your sides as he pulls you into a kiss to which you wrap your arms around his neck in response.

His hands slowly trail further until he gets to the outline of where your bra usually would be, Eli pulls away from the kiss his eyes darken.

"Your not wearing a bra?" He questions whilst you smirk cheekily.

"What? They are uncomfortable to sleep in" You say innocently.

Eli groans, sexually frustrated "I’m going to go take a shower... a cold one" He mumbles grabbing a towel from beside you and mopping into his bathroom causing you to giggle.

You run and jump on his bed laying on his back as you wait for him to get out. A few moments later you hear a couple muffled moans coming from the the bathroom over the shower.

You cover your mouth laughing as the moans continue to get louder. You decide to be sneaky so you tip toe to the door and listen in on his moans, trying not to bust out in laughter then and there.

It’s all fun and games until Eli whimpers "Y/n..." he moans as he comes undone.

Your eyes widen as you feel your heart racing, that was the hottest thing you have ever heard and encountered. It made you want to go in the bathroom with him, but you decided to protest against that idea.

You tip toe back onto the bed and lay down, within a few moments later Eli opens the bathroom door walking out with a white towel barley hanging around his waist and his red dyed hair wet and sticking to his face and neck.

Your mouth falls open at the enjoyable sight, I mean he obviously knew what he was doing seeing as he dropped the towel a little each time revealing his V- line.

Eli walks to his mirror and grabs his brush until he looks up and sees you staring at him in the reflection of the mirror. He smirks cheekily as he starts to use the other towel he had around his shoulders to dry his hair off a little.

"Are you going to keep staring? Or what?" He teases as he walks closer to the bed.

You roll your eyes playfully and cover them with your hands "go ahead and change" you say flipping over so you wouldn’t peak.

Eli chuckles and removes his towel, throwing it at you as he slips on some boxers. "Now come here" you demand playfully as you throw his towel back at him, getting it over his head.

He giggles and pulls the towel off of his head, he didn’t do a very good job at drying his hair off because water was still dripping off the ends. Though it was a pretty hot sight to see, no lying.

He crawls onto the bed, crawling on you as he brings his lips against yours. You don’t hesitate you run your fingers through his hair, causing him to let out a very needy moan; still turned on, though very sensitive.

You wrap your legs around his waist pulling him closer, as you tug on his hair a little pushing your lips together firmer.

Eli runs his tongue in the bottom of your lip asking for permission which you let him have, opening your mouth slightly he slips his tongue letting your tongues dance together as he pulls away slowly to pull on your bottom lip; gently sucking.

You moan as he does so now fully turned on, he runs his hands under your shirt and gently rubs your stomach slowly getting closer to your chest.

He kisses down your jaw, biting down gently on your collar bone causing your back to arch into his chest. He taps your stomach asking for permission to touch you as your lips move against each other’s.

You nod your head and moan signaling a yes, Eli kisses down your chest until he gets to your stomach kissing up every time he lifts the shirt up so painfully slow.

He finally pulls the shirt up enough to reveal your naked chest, he places kisses around your breasts avoiding your nipples wanting to tease you.

You whimper as your chest arches as he sucks on the top of your breast, creating a dark hickey. He continues to make hickeys in some sort of letter, you look at your chest to see what that letter was. It was an E, resembling his name; Eli.

You were surprised that he didn’t put an H for Hawk but him marking you with his letter caused your vision to get blurry as you felt yourself becoming so needy to the point where you felt as if you weren’t in control of your own body anymore.

Finally Eli swirls his tongue around your harden nipple causing all sorts of pleasure to run through your body. Your reaction causes Hawk to moan at his beautiful Princess.

"You are so stunning baby" He moans into your chest as he switches to the other nipple swirling his tongue around the small bud and gently pulling it with his teeth, not enough to hurt you but enough to make you whimper.

You run your fingers through his hair causing water droplets to fall onto your chest, gasping as your back arches at the cold contact.

Eli kisses down your stomach, he claims you as his as he leaves more darker and bigger hickeys anywhere he could reach while you are a moaning mess underneath him.

He trails the gentle kisses back up to your lips, pulling your shirt down to cover yourself of and lays down onto your chest, snuggling his still wet hair into your neck.

"I love you Princess" Eli mumbles as he pulls down the top of your shirt revealing the E he marked onto you.

He traces his fingers over the E noticing how dark it was forming, it wasn’t going away any time soon.

"I love you" You reply breathlessly as you start to slowly drift off to sleep while Eli keeps tracing his markings on you.

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Thank you @peachymelon69 for requesting! I hope you enjoyed!!

Masterlist Part: 1

Eli 'Hawk' Moskowitz

A chance

Cobra Kai Lover

Hawk X Reader

Hawk X Reader Warnings? None just extra fluff! "A chance?"   On the outside Eli wasn't Eli anymore, he was Hawk. With his new found confide

Teen Pregnancy

Cobra Kai Lover

Hawk X Reader

Hawk X Reader Warnings? Teen pregnancy! 'Teen Pregnancy' Recently you took notice that you were getting morning sickness which was very rar

Poison Love

Cobra Kai Lover

Hawk X Reader

Warnings? Partying! Violence! Hawk being well even more of an a**! Mentions of sex! CHEATING! Crying! Fake dating! Language! Poison Love

Final Strike

Cobra Kai Lover

Hawk X Reader

Warnings? Language and fighting! Spoiler for season three last episode! Final Strike You would be lying if you said everything with Cobra

I’m only a fool for You

Cobra Kai Lover

Eli/Hawk X Reader

Warnings? Seven minutes in Heaven, language, and hawk being hawk I’m only a fool for You   You had fallen, and you had fallen hard. You co

Daniel LaRusso

The past is Present

Cobra Kai Lover

Older Daniel LaRusso X Reader

Warnings: *Cough CHEATING cough* This was requested from wattpad! The past is Present   Before you moved you and Daniel had the toughest r

The past is Present; 2

Cobra Kai Lover

Older Daniel LaRusso X Reader

Warnings: Mentions of SMUT! VERY LIGHT SMUT! POSSIBLY LANGUAGE! The past is Present; 2 Nothing much really happened on the way back to th

Johnny Lawrence

One in a Billion

Cobra Kai Lover

Older Johnny Lawrence X Reader

Warnings? SEXUAL THEMES! Reader is 24! Teasing! mentions of beer! Insecure/jealous Johnny! And Language! One In A Billion   Walking out of

Praise Me

Cobra Kai Lover

Older Johnny Lawrence X Reader *SMUT*

Warnings? SMUT! SMUT! Language! And praising! Praise Me Walking along the side walk you smile to yourself as Cobra Kai comes into view,

Miguel Diaz

Defense not Offense

Cobra Kai Lover

Miguel Diaz X Reader

warnings? Fighting! Sam being pretty mean! FLUFF FLUFF Defense Not Offense School had been stressful for you, I top of maintaining a hea

can’t wait to see some milo fics! (manifesting you write some 😭) slay

Yassss omg I so wanna write for Milo!! Ugh— lmk if you have any ideas you want me to write for him 😩

Miguel Diaz X Reader

Warnings: Mentions of blood and fighting

Take care of You

  The last thing you would've expected was for your boyfriend to ship up at your house.... beaten up and covered in bruises.

  You were shocked to say the least, I mean Miguel hardly ever showed up to your house beaten up if at all. To say you were worried was an understatement.

  "Hey Y/n- can I come in?" Miguel asks lowly, grunting in pain while holding his right side.

  "Oh Miguel...." You gasp as you gently grab his arm and lead him inside, closing the door behind you.

  Leading him up your stars you wrap his arm around your shoulder and hold onto his waist as you slowly lift him up each step, seeing as he was limping again.

  Helping him to the bathroom you flip the switch so you had light and were able to see, you close the toilet lid and grab onto Miguel's arm and gently place him down sitting on the surface.

  While Miguel holds onto his side you kneel down and grab a first aid kit, before opening it up and taking out all the supplies you'd need for his wounds.

  Grabbing a clean rag you damp it with some cool water before kneeling down to Miguel and cleaning off little splotches of blood that exists on his face.

  Miguel sighs tiredly, but soon groans of pain on his right side. "Baby... what happened?" You ask softly before gently pushing his back against the toilet and adjusting his hips so you could lift up his shirt.

  "Kyler and his friends jumped me on the way home-" He whimpers as you lift up his shirt to see the damage on his side.

  The first thing you see is a huge purple bruise on his side, a cut resting on his side as well while you wince bitting down on your bottom lip before grabbing some peroxide.

  You sigh nervously as you open the lid and pour some onto a cotton pad "alright baby, this may... hurt a bit so squeeze my hand if you need" You admit softly handing your hand to him, letting him hold onto it tightly.

  Miguel nods lightly as he gulps before letting out a breath, you let out a worried sigh as press the peroxide up against his wound, it wasn't deep enough to need stitches but it was deep enough to burn.

  "F*ck!" Miguel curses as he lets out a whimper, arching his back and gritting his teeth as he squeezes your hand.

  He lets go of your hand as you put your hand that he released and lay it on his left side with no wounds or bruises and rub up and down soothingly.

  "Good boy... you did good baby" You praise as you grab some anti biotic and place some on a patch bandaid you recently opened before placing it securely on his wound causing Miguel to let out a deep breath; relieved that it's over.

  You kiss the bandaid and around his stomach before grabbing some more peroxide and a cotton pad and putting your legs on either side of him and resting against the toilet so you could be face level with him.

  Gripping his chin lightly for him to look up at you, you dab the cotton pad on his busted lip and a few scratches on his face before adding anti biotic and leaving it to air heal.

  "There you go baby, all done for the fixing up" You smile, before gently pressing a kiss at the corner of his lips and down his chin causing his cheeks to redden.

  "Alright we need to put an ice pack on the eye okay" You say softly, while Miguel nods.

  You put the supplies back up before grabbing his hand and leading him to your room, helping him kick off his shoes and light jacket you place him on the bed and place a light cover over his shacking figure.

  "I'll be right back" You inform before rushing down stairs and grabbing a ice pack and some drinks and a couple snacks, figuring Miguel was probably hungry.

  Rushing back upstairs you hand the ice pack to Miguel letting him place it on his eye and sitting the snacks in the middle of the bed and the drinks on the side tables.

  Climbing to the other side of your bed you rest up against the head board "thank you Y/n, really...." Miguel says sincerely.

  "Of course baby, anything for you... but may I ask why you came here instead of heading back home?" You question softly.

  Miguel sighs and turns to look at you "My mom doesn't know I do karate, she thinks I'm in the AP debate club and that's where I spend my after school time..." He admits.

  "and I know is she knew about it she wouldn't approve of the violence but I really enjoying doing karate!" Miguel fits.

  "and I thought I was ready..." He admits before looking down ashamed.

  "Miguel don't think like that, you're doing amazing. I've seen you practice with Johnny and with a little more defense you'll be amazing.... as always" You praise causing Miguel to smile bashfully at your praising, which you've been doing a lot today.

  "Thank you babe, it really means a lot to me" He admits shyly.

  "Of course anytime you need it love" You encourage.

  "I meant every word" You say sincerely as you press a kiss up against his lips, Miguel reacting immediately and melting into the kiss.

  "I brought us some snacks..." You smile knowingly.

  Miguel smiles as you hand him a couple bags of chips, and some candy. "Does your mom know your here?" You question curiously.

  Miguel nods, swallowing some of the snacks he stuffed in his mouth "I texted her on my way here" He smiles as you lean your head on his shoulder gently.

You both continue to eat snacks and joke around, occasionally changing the ice pack every few hours before soon you both settle down and cuddle, Miguel's head on your chest.

The last words you heard before falling asleep came from Miguel and they were "I don't know what I would do without you Y/n, I'm madly in love with you..."

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This was requested!!!!

titty-fucking with rafe ᡣ𐭩

“oh fuck baby, just like that.” rafe moaned, his fingers tangling in your hair as he tilts his head back. you were currently on your knees, sitting on your feet at the edge of the bed, your palms pressing your tits together. rafe thrusted his cock between your perfectly-pressed-together tits, groans and moans leaving his lips.

we all know how in love rafe is with your tits. it’s been a hot minute since you’ve been able to let him fuck your tits and that poor man was itching to do it. he’s been whining about it non-stop all day, completely desperate to have his cock sandwiched between your perfect tits.

you pressed your tits further together, hugging rafe’s cock just a bit tighter. “s-shit!” he groans, his hips stuttering at the sudden tightness. his hand tightens in your hair, his hips jerking as he desperately thrusts his cock between your lubed breasts. “that feel good, baby?” you ask, knowing damn well it did. i look up at him innocently, his eyes opening as he looks down at you.

“feels better than ‘good’, princess.” his jaw clenches, his gaze intense and filled with raw need. “you keep lookin’ at me like that and i’ll blow my load all over your tits right now.” rafe groaned, looking down at where his cock was wedged between your tits. the sight alone was enough to have this man stuttering his hips and praying he can make it past that next 5 seconds without cumming all over your chest.

“mmph — fuck, that’s it baby.” rafe coaxes, his head tilting back again as a series of moans and whimpers, yes — whimpers, left his perfect lips. the sound was like magic to your ears and it only prompted you to squeeze your breasts tighter together. “fuck!” rafe grunts, pure and raw pleasure running hot through his entire body right now and he’s about to lose control.

rafe’s hips never stop their movements, his cock sliding between your breasts with quick purpose as he chased his orgasm desperately. nothing had this man so down bad except for you and your tits. the only thing that drive rafe so fucking wild, aside from your attitude, was your perfect tits. your tits could have that man doing the unthinkable. your tits would have him on his knees, apologizing for something he didn’t even do.

“fuck!” rafe groaned loudly, his orgasm approaching and hurling towards him as he fucked your tits with reckless abandon. “fuck, baby! oh god!” rafe’s voice thundered as his orgasm tore through him. thick, hot, sticky ropes of cum painted your perfect tits, the warm sensation making you moan. rafe’s hips jerked after hearing your moan, another spurt of cum being milked from his cock.

you looked down at where rafe’s throbbing cock was nestled between your breasts, the globs and strings of cum that littered the skin. you slowly relaxes your pressure of your tits around his practically abused cock. he panted heavily above you, his eyes shut as he basked in the post-orgasm bliss. you scooped some of his cum from your chest onto your fingers. rafe looked down at you, his eyes expecting and waiting for you to do it. you slowly bring your fingers to your mouth, wrapping your lips around your fingers and sucking his release off your digits.

rafe’s breathing hitched at the sight of you sucking his cum off your fingers, his hand reaching down ti cup your chin firmly. you slowly pull your fingers from your mouth, grinning up at rafe. he leaned down, his face a mere inch from yours. “god, you have no fucking idea how much i love you.” his thumb brushed along your bottom lip. “my perfect fuckin’ girl.” his breath ghosted your lips, your heart racing your chest.

“now lay back on the bed. i’m not finished with you yet.” rafe demanded, a devilish grin playing on his lips.

— r. cameron / reader

warnings: DUBCON — rafe roofies and then rapes reader / unprotected PinV / misogyny / mention of drugs (cocaine & roofies) / mention of virginity / inspiration taken from maddy & nate (euphoria)

synopsis: rafe cameron x fem!reader… sometimes rafe needs to slip a girl a little something at a party to get some, and where’s the shame in that if he knows they want him anyway, they’re just too prudish to admit it.

After you’ve successfully been dosed, he makes you sit on his lap for lack of space on the couch so he can rock you on his knee until you’re tired, delirious, and horny enough to be lifted upstairs, legs dangling against his broad back while you hiccup and giggle next to your upside-down view of his chest.

His nose is numb from the coke and his brain heady, one could argue almost as inebriated as you. But the lines make him oversaturated, not cock-dumb like what he slipped you — eager hands already pawing at his zipper and coming to a fumbled close around the metal just before you’re tossed onto a bed, spread aloof like the crumpled sheets.

“You’re sooo nice to me Rafe.. when all the other guys were sayin’i shoulda gone home,” you end with a belligerent nod of your head, slurring throughout and biting your lip in sexless embarrassment, chewing the skin raw enough to reflect your torn consciousness instead.

Rafe simply smirks, chin protruding outwards while his eyes flit between your thighs peeking through your overridden dress and your tits falling out of the frilly décolletage.

“You a virgin?”

“Mhm” you lie, despite the reeling dizziness occupying your headspace. Besides, nobody likes a whore — especially not rafe, uninterested in ‘stretched out pussy’ as you vaguely recall from his earlier conversation crowded around friends.

He approaches closer now, knocking your trembling knees apart with one of his beefy thighs, bulge forward and creasing in his pants as your dialogue gets him hard already, imposing his physicality in all its glory: “What like— you’ve never even been fingered before?”

You shake your head, tousling curls before staring back up at him, “Only my own.”

To that he chuckles, the noise grating and stunted when he uses it as an excuse to adjust himself in his pants, drawing his chest down further until he’s now hovering above you.

“Uh y’know,” he tongues at his cheek, “I could take care of that for you, practically all spread open an’ready huh?”

Like it wasn’t his plan to get you dumb and stuffed by the end of the night, even if it meant bringing out his inner brute, he was taller, faster, stronger — he could do it if he really wanted, but he made it easy for you instead. Could feel the roofie worming its way into your consciousness, jamming rationality and flooding you with hedonistic desire that would trigger your sex endorphins and make it so that you would want this, that he could brag about it without you opening your bitch mouth the next day and claiming ‘rape’; an ugly word anyways, coming out harsh in a spit, nothing like what rafe was doing to you, especially not with the way you were looking at him.

Your mouth opens, then closes, seemingly flailing on confirmation when really your jaw is getting slack and numb, and so you feel encouraged to nod instead, the movement making your thoughts go all bubbly, refracting Rafe’s glinting eyes at your ‘consent’.

He wastes no time with prep, shoving your dress up so it’s tucked over your tits, basal temperature remaining warm and stuffy despite the exposure to cool air. A good indicator though, means rafe can tell it’s working, and just how long he has before you might start struggling.

When he pulls himself out of his shorts it’s surprising, of course, everything about him is pretty, one would expect a tangible reflection of the cruelty on his features but instead, his dick looks cutesy, if not for the intimidating size.

Spit trickles harshly down his palm when he wraps a hand around himself, tugging quickly and using both his legs to split you around his midriff, leaking and achy despite the inattention you’ve received.

“You want this dick so fuckin’ bad huh,” he laughs at the puddle of arousal leaking out underneath you, considers swiping a finger into it to stick into your mouth but he doubts you’d be able to breathe right now if he interfered with the half catatonic features on your face, and it’s not like he’s out for that type of violence anyways (or at least not right now).

When he pushes himself inside you’re silent, pupils retreating in favour of a squeal — ironically a very Rafe-esque trait — while Rafe bites down into his cheek and rolls his palm over your chest to ease the pressure of the fit.

“Thought the roofie woulda loosened you up a bit..” mumbled out while his stomach clenches, now bracing his entire heavy arm across your abdomen and pinching skin when you involuntarily quiver at the weight, “You can take it c’mon.”

He thrusts hard and uncoordinated, fucking like he knows he’s hot, or at least how many more pills he has left in his stash. Knocking against your insides and entirely focused on the way his dick feels, knowing how easily he could move onto another victim, and just how much he wants to enjoy you in particular before it’s over.

Sweat clings to both your bodies, the slick getting louder when each thrust manages to pound a squelch out of you, spattering against the sheets or catching on Rafe’s balls to stick the both of you together with messy tendrils.

You’re pliant, let him move your legs so your ankles entwine behind his back, heavy hand locking them together and giving you both little breathing room; just enough for him to spill obscenities straight into your emotionless face with hot, sticky breath — he laughs, manically and seemingly at his own joke, before deciding to share it with you, “just don’t go running ‘bout me ‘assaulting’ you right. You wanted this, not my fault my cock’s so good the slut has to go dumb hmm?” mocking you with a teasing lilt and a raised brow.

You pat at his swollen chest, it’s all you can manage to do, urgent to get him off you, give you a little space atleast. He only shoves himself in further, lips puckering to sloppily catch yours, saliva straying down your chin and jaw instead.

Your outright discomfort seems to get him going even more, thrusts increasing in increment despite becoming more careless, tip catching your clit when he slips out and hurries to stuff it back in.

When his face pinches up, brows tensed and nose furrowed, you can tell he’s going to cum, the friction between your bodies almost unbearable with the heat that suddenly envelops him.

A slew of curses are hissed out, casual vulgarity being one of Rafe’s favourite expressions of self, and then he’s pulling out and wrapping a fist around himself to paint your tummy white. Ropes shooting watery on your tummy and painting him a proud picture.

He shakes himself off on you a final time before tucking his wet dick back into his briefs, cleaning himself up entirely unbothered by the dissected mess of you laying drugged and fucked out on the bed.

“My head feels funny.”

“Yeah, that’s cause I fucked it out of whack.” He says it serious but you can imagine his upturned lips at his own sick sense of humour.

“Where are you going?” you sit up groggy, chest tight.

“Uhh, back downstairs, got some more yayo I needa lay off— you can stay here or.. wherever, doesn’t matter.”

He has the decency to shut the door fully when he leaves, yet you’re still alone and forced to lay in the waste of one of Rafe Cameron’s nights out.

NSFW Alphabet: Johnny Cade

Warnings: Mentions of sexual activity’s.

A/N: Also guys I just want to fully note that I write this smut and stuff for entertainment and fun, it really just brings me joy writing things that people request and making people happy also i have a passion for writing! Thank you!

Johnny Cade NSFW Alphabet

A= Aftercare (What he's like after sex) After care is pretty much shared, Johnny is more so silent and nervous after sex. He's usually swarmed in thoughts being 'What if you didn't like it' 'was I good enough'. Usually after enter-course Johnny will nervously look at you and ask how it was or if he was good. After you reassure him it was perfect he'll cuddle up to your side after making sure you're okay.

B= Body Part (His favorite body part of yours) Johnny's really attracted to your eyes, he loves to look you in the eyes while being intimate. He sometimes gets insecure about his body, so when he looks in your eyes he feels as if it's a reassurance from you. He also really loves your lips, he loves the way they feel against his skin and lips.

C= Cum (Anything to do with cum basically) Johnny likes to cum more so in the condom than anything, he gets quite embarrassed and flustered with certain things and this is one of those main things. He doesn't want you to see that in fear of crude comments, he also doesn't want to have to clean it up in fear that it'll be disgusting to you.

D= Dirty Secret (Johnny's dirty secret) Johnny has this reacquiring image in his mind of you on your knees, but he couldn't bring himself to ask you for something like that so every time he try's to bring it up he just stutters an apology with bright red cheeks for the rest of the day. It's just super embarrassing for Johnny.

E= Experience (How experienced is Johnny) Not at all experienced, he doesn't know what he's doing so he usually follows your lead. He's never had a girlfriend before or someone who he really loved to do that with so he was a clueless bean. He trusts you enough to know that you would never hurt him in any way when helping to lead the way.

F= Favorite Position (His favorite position) Cowgirl and missionary, most of the time he doesn't know what he's doing so you take control most of the time which he likes better. He also like missionary because he can kiss you easier and stare into your eyes during the sensual moment. It's not his favorite because he's more likely to be in control and half of the time and he'll get insecure and nervous.

G= Goofy (Is he goofy during sex) He doesn't mind being goofy during sex, most of the time you're both serious but sometimes you'll laugh together at something that happened, but it's a major insecurity if you laugh or make a comment about a sound he slipped out or made.

H= Hair (Does the carpet match the drapes) Yes it does, Johnny's never been to obsessed or impressed over his area so it's mostly unkept shall you say, but once he started dating you he started keeping up with it and taming it more. It's not as thick as the hair on his head but thinner.

I= Intimacy (How romantic is Johnny during the moment) Johnny's a simp for the whole staring you in the eyes during the whole moment, he really likes watching your features and glossy eyes during the moment so he's pretty romantic but I wouldn't go as far as to say he would be the candle and roses type unless it was an anniversary or your birthday ;).

J= Jack Off (Masturbation) Johnny doesn't master-bate too often, but when he does he always thinks about you which kinda makes him embarrassed about seeing you the next day.

K= Kink (How kinky is Johnny) He's not really that kinky, I can see him as really liking to be tied up by you. Johnny actually really likes consensual masturbation, which basically means that you both touch yourselves to each other even though it embarrasses him to no end he really really enjoys it.

L= Location (Favorite places to do the do) Johnny likes to stay close to the bedroom, the farthest he's gone is the lot with you but it was pitch black dark, so no one could see you two.  

M= Motivation (What gets Johnny going) He loves when you whisper things in his ear and really melts when you pepper kisses along his jaw.

N= No (A turn off, something Johnny would never do) Johnny would never ever cause you pain during sex, he hates abuse from anything and he would be very upset if you caused him any real physical pain from all his trauma from his parents. He believes making love should be nothing but pleasure for you both and super gentle.

O= Oral (His preference in giving and receiving) Johnny is very embarrassed for you to go down on him, he just doesn't really know how you would react when he would come so he really prefers giving you oral. He really enjoys it too, he loves when you tug on his hair and run your fingers through his brown locks.

P= Pace (Is he fast and rough, slow and sensual; etc) Johnny likes to be slow and sensual at the beginning for you to know how much he loves you. He doesn't want to cause you any pain what so ever, with that being said though if you ask him to go faster he will and eventually you'll be climaxing together in no time.

Q= Quickie (Johnny's opinion in quickies/fast and rushed sex) He doesn't like them all to much, he prefers the full sensual moment that super fast and rushed sex. But if you're super horny he'll do anything to please you so he's down.

R= Risk (Does he like to take risks) Not really, he likes to do certain things but the thought of getting caught by the gang or a stranger embarrasses him so much.

S= Stamina (How long can he go for, and how long does he last) He could go for 2 rounds, but mostly just one. Reason being is because making love between you two lasts for about an hour so by then you're both tired out and ready to rest.

T= Toy (Does he like to use toys) Not really, you both prefer the real thing instead of a toy that can't satisfy either of you.

U= Unfair (How much does he like to tease, does he tease) He teases a lot, but not on purpose. Sometimes he'll get so lost in a kiss he'll stop his thrusts and it's a major tease for you.

V= Volume (How loud is Johnny during the moment) Johnny is pretty loud, his whimpers are kinda high pitched and strained but mostly while he's cumming. He sometimes gets insecure about making sounds but he can't hold them back to long.

W= Wild Card (Random head-con for Johnny) Johnny makes really hot sounds during sex, his sounds can range from a moan/groan to a strained out whimper. It's one of the hottest things you've ever seen, his whimpers are very high pitched and breathless and usually occurs when you're ridding him or kissing his neck.

X= X- Ray (Lets see what's going on in them pants shall we) He's a solid 6 1/2 inches, no doubt about it.

Y= Yearning (How high is Johnny's sex drive) Not very high, but once he got with you he started seeing things differently. His sex drive was still pretty low but he would get turned on out of no where while being with you, but he'd be extremely embarrassed so he wouldn't say anything unless you noticed.

Z= Zzzzz (How fast does Johnny fall asleep afterwards) Not to fast, he likes to watch you fall asleep. He only falls asleep after you've fallen asleep, but if he's really tired he'll fall asleep faster than you which he likes to protest about sometimes until you cuddle him closer and start playing with his hair.

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Requested!!!

a/n: mdni. saw this post and knew i had to write a fanfic about needy bully!rafe. all credits go to @shawtycoreee and the post that inspired it all!

you never expected to find yourself back here—at rafe cameron’s house, ready to apologize. you had turned him down brutally in front of everyone, and it should’ve felt good to put him in his place. after all, he was a bully—arrogant, cold, and always making life hard for you. but when you saw the look in his eyes after you rejected him, something shifted. it wasn’t just anger or frustration; it was something that looked... broken.

the guilt had gnawed at you, leaving you feeling uneasy, so you found yourself standing at his door. it was already open, like he had left it for you. stepping inside, you called softly, “rafe?” no response.

you moved deeper into the house, making your way up the stairs until you stood in front of his slightly open bedroom door. then you heard it—a soft, choked sound, like someone trying to cry quietly. you hesitated, then slowly pushed the door open.

your breath caught at the sight in front of you. rafe, sitting on his bed, shirtless, his broad shoulders shaking as he whimpered softly. his hand was under the covers, gripping himself as his body trembled, and with each movement, a desperate sob escaped his lips.

“fuck... why... why doesn’t she want me?” he whispered, his voice raw. “i just wanted her...”

you froze. the rafe you knew was always so composed, so ruthless, and now he was crumbling. the sight of him in this state—crying, trembling, aching for you—did something to you. you were supposed to be here to apologize, to make things right. but this... this was unexpected.

you stepped into the room without thinking, your voice quiet. “rafe?”

his head snapped up, panic flashing in his tear-filled eyes. his whole body jerked as he tried to cover himself, yanking the blankets up, but his hand was still wrapped around his cock, red and leaking from the intensity of his frustration.

“fuck—go away!” he rasped, his voice thick with tears. “don’t... don’t look at me like this.” but his voice broke at the end, and another sob shook his body, despite his attempts to control it.

“rafe,” you whispered, stepping closer. you didn’t know what to say. he looked so fragile, so completely unlike the boy who had tormented you. his face was streaked with tears, his chest heaving as he struggled to catch his breath, his eyes glassy and desperate. “i... i’m sorry.”

his breath hitched, and he wiped at his face roughly with the back of his hand, trying to hide how much he was falling apart. “you don’t get it,” he choked out, his voice barely above a whisper. “you fucking destroyed me. you didn’t even care.”

the words hit you hard, and you sat down beside him on the bed, feeling the tension in the air between you. “i didn’t know,” you said softly, reaching out to gently touch his arm. he flinched but didn’t pull away. “i didn’t mean to hurt you.”

“but you did,” he cried, his voice breaking as another sob tore through him. “i’ve... i’ve wanted you for so long. i couldn’t fucking breathe when you said no.”

your heart clenched at the raw pain in his voice. rafe cameron, the boy who always seemed so untouchable, was sobbing because of you. your fingers moved to brush away the tears on his face, and his eyes fluttered closed at the soft touch, his whole body trembling under your fingertips.

“please, i didn’t mean it,” you whispered, leaning in closer, your lips brushing his ear. “i’m so sorry.”

his breath hitched again, and he let out a soft, broken whimper. “you... you don’t understand,” he whispered, his voice hoarse from crying. “i’ve needed you... i’ve needed you for so fucking long. it hurts. everything fucking hurts.”

your hand moved down his chest, feeling his muscles tense under your touch, and you could feel the heat radiating from him. “i didn’t know,” you murmured, your voice low and soothing, your fingers trailing lower until you found him—hard, throbbing, and leaking with need. “let me make it better.”

rafe gasped, his breath coming in short, ragged bursts as your hand wrapped around his cock. “fuck,” he whimpered, tears spilling down his cheeks again. “please, don’t... don’t stop...”

you kissed his cheek gently, tasting the salt of his tears. “i’m here,” you whispered against his skin, your hand moving slowly, deliberately. “i didn’t mean to make you feel like this.”

“i... i thought you hated me,” he cried, his voice trembling as his hips bucked into your hand. his hands were gripping the sheets so hard his knuckles were white, his body shaking as more tears slipped from his eyes. “i couldn’t... i didn’t know what to do. i need you, please...”

you pressed a soft kiss to the corner of his mouth, your thumb gently swiping over the tip of his cock, making him moan. “i don’t hate you, rafe,” you murmured, your lips brushing against his. “i just didn’t know you felt this way.”

he let out a broken sob, his head falling back against the headboard as he tried to stifle the cries that kept slipping from his lips. “i’ve wanted you for so long... i’ve needed you for so fucking long...”

“shh,” you whispered, kissing his jawline, his neck, his tear-streaked face. “i’m here now. i’m not going anywhere.”

his breath came in uneven gasps, his whole body trembling as you quickened your pace, your hand sliding up and down his length. “i... i don’t deserve this,” he whimpered, his voice thick with tears. “but i... i need you so bad...”

“it’s okay,” you murmured softly, pressing a kiss to his forehead. “let go, rafe. i’m here.”

his breath hitched again, his entire body tensing as he teetered on the edge of release. “please,” he sobbed, his voice cracking. “don’t stop... i’m so close...”

you smiled against his skin, your hand working him faster, harder, until his hips jerked up and he let out a choked cry, tears streaming down his face as he came hard, his body shuddering with the intensity of it. “fuck!” he sobbed, his chest heaving, his cock pulsing in your hand as he spilled over your fingers.

you kissed him gently, brushing your lips against his trembling mouth as he came down from his high. “you’re okay,” you whispered, wiping away the tears still streaming down his face. “i’ve got you.”

rafe let out a broken, shuddering breath, his arms wrapping around you as he buried his face in your neck, sobbing softly into your skin. “thank you,” he whimpered, his voice raw and hoarse. “thank you...”

and in that moment, as he cried softly against you, you realized that this was a side of rafe cameron that no one had ever seen—a side that only you had the power to break... and the power to fix.

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Eli/Hawk X Reader

Warnings: None! Just fluffy!

Time goes By

  The rumors spreaded like wildfire, Y/n L/n the famous billionaire actress would be moving back in the valley where you grew up. You weren't always famous, you had actually enrolled for a character in a famous movie and from there you kept getting roles from other directors from left and right.

  Your longtime and long distance boyfriend Eli didn't know what to think, I guess you both still considered each other as still together but Eli always felt insecure knowing you were around better looking boys so he quit texting, calling, or replying.

  He cried almost every night as you called and he watched the caller I'd ring. Eventually you stopped calling as often as you called, you'd call every once and a while and he'd never answer but you never fully stopped trying to get back him back.

  You hadn't known about Eli's transformation yet, he didn't call or update you on anything and how were you supposed to know anything.

  Anyways, you finally decided to move back to the valley your hometown. Now since you were very well known people kept up with you, they knew where you were going and what you were doing most likely.

  After about hours of flying you finally landed, you wanted to surprise one of your best friends before you had left which was Sam.

You gently knocked on the door waiting only for a second before Mrs. LaRusso opened the door. "Y/n? Oh it's been so long!" Amanda exclaims and she pulls you in a hug to which you reciprocate.

  "How have you been? I see that your dream came true!" She exclaims as you both pull away from the hug.

  "Yeah I've been great! And it's been amazing" You respond happily.

  "That's wonderful, Sam is in her room if you were wondering!" Amanda says as she lets you in.

  "Thank you!" You say sweetly as you walk up the stairs entering Sams room.

  Sam hears her door open and turns her attention to the door from her computer and her face brightens "Y/n! You're back!" She yells as she rushes towards you pulling you in a hug.

  "I am!" You exclaim as she pulls you towards her bed, already gossiping about her new friends she made and something called Cobra Kai?

  A couple hours later you were super tired so you decided to hitch a ride from Sam to which she gladly excepted as she drove you to your apartment.

  "Thank you Sam! I owe you one!" You say as you rush into your apartment.

  You close the door with a sigh as you fall onto your couch in exhaust meant, you place your phone on the table as you stare at the screen debating on if you should text Eli.

  After minutes of contemplating you decided to send him a message to which it read 'Hey Eli! I'm in town you should come by! My address is the same!' You internally cringe at the message but none the less you press send.

  Even though it was only 3 pm it felt like it should've been later, you sigh in exhaustion as you get up and change into some comfortable clothes.

  As Hawk gets ready to pack up from karate practice he checks his phone as he gets a ding, he opens the message and his heart immediately flutters as he reads what's before him.

  He didn't know how you would react to his knee look, he hoped you like it because he still cared for you. He decides not to send a message back but to surprise you with a semi unknown visit.

  About an hour later a knock on your front door pulls you out of your favorite show, pressing pause you go over to your door opening it to see someone who looked like Eli with a red Mohawk?

  Your eyes widen "Eli?" You question as he nods bashfully, his older Eli side coming out.

  "Hey Y/n, it's me" He reply's as you let him in closing the door.

  "Wow, I mean you look great but what-?" You question sweetly.

"The bullying got worse when you left Y/n... I couldn’t handle it. So I joined Cobra Kai, a karate dojo and I decided to flip the script and if I’m being honest... I feel the change" He explains somewhat guilty.

"What do you mean feel the change?" You ask now confused.

"I haven’t been a very good person now that I’ve distracted people from my lip..." Eli explains looking down.

"Some of that is mostly my part Eli... I am so sorry that I left you on such short notice and I’m sorry I wasn’t there to do something when you were getting hurt I’m also sorry for-"

Your rant gets stopped by Eli placing his lips on yours to which you place your hand on his cheek pulling him closer as you move your lips against his before pulling away breathless.

"It’s okay Y/n, really I’m just glad you got your dream" He smiles.

"My dream was never complete without you Eli..." You blush at your sentence.

Eli blushes as he looks down before taking notice of his sweaty body "do- do you mind if I take a shower?" He questions nervously.

"No not at all, do you still remember the way?" you tease.

Eli chuckles bashfully "I think I do.." he interjects playfully.

You nod as he leads himself to the bathroom, you go to your kitchen grabbing some snacks for you and Eli when he gets out the shower.

Soon running water was the only thing that could be heard throughout your apartment, it was almost calming as you laid your head on the couch in a trance from how excited you were to be back and have Eli back into your life once again.

The water cut off all to soon, just then you realize it’s been passed twenty minutes, as if on cue Eli walks out of the bathroom with a towel around his waist.

Water dripping from his torso and his now wet dyed hair as he looks around nervously as he tightens his grip on the towel around his waist.

"I- I left my bag in here-" He stutters as he walks over to the door grabbing his gym back.

You nod as he walks back into the bathroom closing the door, your eyes widen as you place your hands on your redden cheeks mouth wide open.

You always loved Eli’s body because he was him and he’s handsome, but with all the karate he must’ve got not ripped but well toned up.

You internally fan girl scream at your man, soon Eli returns and you quickly take your hands off your face and maintain a small not to noticeable smile.

"Can I- can I cuddle you?" He asks nervously as he shuffles on his feet back and forth.

You smile as your heart warms "always" You reply as you open your arms to which he immediately enters and straddles your waist and he wraps his arms around your shoulder and buries his face in your neck like old times.

A couple minutes go by of comfortable silence as you both just cuddle, admiring each other’s touch. Soon you lift up Eli’s chin with your finger bringing his face in length of yours.

Your eyes lock, almost like you feel apart of you connecting that you haven’t felt in so long as Eli’s wet hair drips everywhere and sticks to his face.

You move the piece of hair from his beautiful face and press a loving kiss against his lips before pulling back and kissing his scar that he always hated.

"Eli you’re beautiful... like you always were to me" You mumble as he finally lets go as tears spill out of his eyes that he didn’t know were there.

"I-I love you Y/n, I missed you so much" He whimpers out as he places a shaky kiss on your soft lips.

"I missed you so much baby, and I love you more" You say as Eli cuddles into your embrace more.

After a while Eli falls asleep and you feel like the luckiest girl in the world as you hold the boy you’ve always loved in your arms. The sound of Eli’s warm heartbeat lures you into a deep sleep, awaiting for this moment to never end.

This makes you realize that time goes by too fast...

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This was requested by @dommie14 thank you for requesting I hope you enjoyed!

Robby Keene X Reader

Warnings: None

Something Sweet

The sound of your phone ringing pulls you out of deep thoughts, checking the caller I.D. you quickly grab your phone as it was your boyfriend Robby. "Hey Robby!" You smile, although he can't see it.

"Hey Y/n, mom's out again and I was wondering if you wanted to come over? I bought frozen pizza... i thought maybe we could eat dinner and spend some time together?" He says, a small hopeful smile spread across his lips, praying you'll say yes.

"I'd love to Robby, I'll be over in 10" You smile, hearts filling your eyes as you pick at your ripped jeans in contentment.

"Awesome, just walk in when you get here" His smile is so wide you could practically feel it through the phone as he talked.

You bite your lip out of habit as you try to contain your smile, grabbing your keys before exiting out of your house and to your car "alright babe, I'll see you soon" you let him hang up before placing your phone and purse into the passenger seat of your car.

On the drive over to Robby's your heart couldn't stop racing out of nervousness, it's not like you hadn't been to his apartment multiple times, but he always just seemed to make you really giddy and nervous.

Pulling into one of parking spots you quickly make your way out of your car and into the tall building, 3 floors up and you were at your destination only with a few steps in the hallway until you were standing in front of Robby's apartment.

You bite your lip as your hand falls on the door handle, with no hesitation you open the door walking inside as you do so. Robby had his back turned to the door in the kitchen so he wasn't aware of your presence yet, which caused you to smirk as you gently shut the door so it wouldn't alarm him.

Sneakily you make your way behind Robby, putting your hands over his eyes and pressing your front into his backside "guess who" You smirk as he puts the pizza box back onto the counter, a huge side smile plastered against his face as he pretends to guess.

"Hmm, I dunno I guess you'll just have to reveal yourself" He says slightly sarcastic, as you remove your hands from his eyes allowing him to turn around.

You don't even get to speak before Robby places his lips onto yours, your lips part in surprise allowing him to slip his tongue past your lips causing you to let out a light moan as his hands go to your cheeks, holding you firmly as some of your hair bunches up around his hands, the cold metal of his rings placed against your warm skin.

You back Robby against the counter as you wrap your hand around the back of his neck, curling your fingers around his soft hair as your other hand goes to his side slipping under the red and black checkered flannel he had on, and onto his lightly loosed black shirt.

You hadn't expect this when coming, but you definitely weren't complaining as your tongues fought for dominance, though he wins as he pulls your body closer to his front. Your lungs ached from the lack of air but you couldn't bare to part as your lips craved his.

Robby slows the kiss down before slowly parting, you both gasp for air as you continue to hover your lips on one another's, your foreheads pressed firmly against each other's as you both continue to press light kisses on your lips, not yet wanting to part.

Once you both fully pull away, you're a lost for words as his eyes pierce into your own. All the both of you can do is pant, your chests rising up and down from the intense make out. "Oh my... what was that for?" You manage to squeak out, causing Robby to smirk as a chuckle escapes past his lips trying to hide his burning red cheeks.

Though with as close as you both still were; you could feel the heat radiating off his body, and you were pretty sure he could feel yours too. "What? I cant kiss my girlfriend?" He questions cheekily.

You playfully role your eyes as a cheeky smile slips onto your lips, you place your arms around his shoulders connecting your hands together as he lays his arms around your mid waist.

"You know that's not what I mean" You chuckle placing your lips onto his once more, before letting go with the grasp of his hand and walking over to his speaker; putting on you and Robby's song as light background noise, you turn around tapping your finger to the beat.

Robby smiles; completely smitten as he holds up the pizza box "wanna help?" He refers to the pizza, causing you to nod as a yes.

You grab one of the pizza pans out from under the cabinet as Robby begins opening the frozen meal, you place the pan onto the stove as Robby finishes opening the frozen pizza and places it onto the pan.

With the stove already being preheated you place it in the oven using an oven-mit and setting a timer for 15 minutes, by now the song was coming to an end as you walked up to Robby.

You grab Robby's hand and tug him over to his three seater couch, letting him sit down first you wrap your legs around his legs, straddling him as you place your hands onto his checks, the promise ring Robby had gotten you months back placed onto your ring finger, the cold metal placed against his warm skin causing his to let out a small gasp, you practically smirk as Robby's hands sneak up to your waist, slightly under your shirt.

You bend down placing your lips onto his, a much slower kiss than before. The warm, feeling of his lips pressed against yours. Robby's slightly chapped lips move across yours as you take lead with this kiss.

Moving away, you press a kiss to his bottom lip before moving up to his top lip. Taking your time with each gentle peck, showing him the amount of love you held for him.

You pull away "Robby..." You speak up, causing him to open his half lidded eyes and his smile to widen; hearing his name slip past your lips.

"Yeah?" He questions, studying your features as if trying to read what you were going to say before you did.

Your eyes move to his bottom lip, your pointer finger caressing the smooth, pink skin, "I'm in love with you" You finally speak up, your eyes moving from his lips to his eyes that were already starring into yours.

Robby's expression is un-readable for a few moments, causing you to think it wasn't the right time; sure you had said you loved each other before but being in love was a much deeper feeling than just saying 'I love you' because anyone can say those three simple words and not mean it.

Robby's eyes start to get glossy as he looks down, breaking eye contact for a moment. He looks back up to meet your eyes, a single tear escaped his eye causing you to place your hand on his cheek and wipe it away "hey hey, what's wrong?" You say worriedly, praying that you didn't push him to far.

"All of my life I thought, I would never find someone who would love me.... Family or relationship- and now someone who I feel that way about, finally feels that way about me" Robby chokes, his eyes never leaving yours.

"I'm in love with you too Y/n" He breaks out into a smile, as if he had been wanting to say that for years now.

You let out a little laugh as your eyes had started getting glossy to, you press a firm yet gentle kiss to his lips that held happy tears past them.

The sound of your alarm goes off, signaling that the pizza was ready. You look towards the kitchen before standing up, Robby following as you switch off the stove, placing a mit on and pulling the pizza out.

Robby grabs the pizza cutter before slicing them in even pieces, while he does this you grab two paper plates and some napkins from the top shelf, placing them beside the pan Robby puts two slices on your plate and two on his.

"Thank you Robby, for the dinner and for everything" You smile lovingly, Robby looks over at you; he smiles finally feeling what it was like to be appreciated and it felt like he was living a dream; his perfect dream.

  "Anything for you Y/n" He smirks, grabbing both of the plates and walking into the living room, placing them down on the coffee table.

  You grab two glass cups before going to the fridge and pulling out a two liter of coke, before placing it back into the cool fridge, you carry the half full glasses to the living room before sitting them down in their designated spots.

  Robby grabs his laptop and puts on a random chick-flick movie, you sit down beside Robby so closely your thighs were touching as you bent upwards to grab your plate, Robby following behind as you both start to dig into your pizza.

  "So um.. I was wondering if you'd stay the night? Mom's going to be home late tonight anyways..." He says, the last bit sounding more disappointed.

  You look up at him after swallowing some of your food, you always hated how Robby's mom would leave every night to hook up with random guys and then come back at 3 am at night, or sometimes two weeks later.

  Robby's eyes meet yours, waiting for your answer to which you smile bashfully "of course I'll stay Robby" You say, causing Robby's side smile to show with a gentle nod of his head; you both turn to look back at the laptop screen.

  You sink back into the couch while eating your pizza and finishing up the chick flick movie Robby had put on, ten minutes into the movie and you're both done with your dinner, you grab the dishes and began taking them to the kitchen, placing the paper plates in the trash as you began washing up the glasses.

  Soon you hear footsteps walking your way, a smile placed on your lips once Robby wraps his arms around your waist, also laying his head on your shoulder.

  "Thank you for staying Y/n... it means a lot..." He says into your neck as you rinse the soap off of your hands, soon drying them with the towel.

  "You don't have to thank me Robby, I love spending time with you" You say, turning around so you were face to face with him.

His eyes stare into your soul, making it much more intense seeing as you were only inches away from each other, Robby places his hand on your cheek slowly as his eyes fall back and forth, between your eyes and lips.

Your arm subconsciously wraps around his mid-waist as he leans in teasingly slow, his lips meets yours into a much more slow kiss. The kind of kiss that would be described as a perfect first kiss, but with much more emotion and sentimental value.

You both pull away, resting your foreheads together as a smile rest against your lips "what do you say we cuddle and binge watch cringe chick flicks" Robby says, a side smile resting against his lips at the thought.

You smile and look down "that sounds perfect" A chuckle escapes past your lips.

  If only every day would go like this...

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Hey guys! Sorry for not updated like usual! Here’s something sweet in return!