Heey, Can You Write Something About 80's!James X Virgin Reader?

WHY IS STEVEN'S SMILE ACTUALLY SO ADORABLE 😭😭😭🙏 this man is literally the freaking cutest

OH MY LORD JESUF?!?!?!?[+0+8>>×>

based on a combo of these asks from earlier in my inbox<3 thinkin of this james!

he would be pining after you for years!! and no matter how many other girls he’s fucked it’s never good enough bc it’s not you. he’s head over heels for you and also so sexually frustrated every time he sees you walking around in a pair of leather pants or a cute little skirt he has to run to the bathroom to get himself (and his dick) to calm down.

one day, after a show, he’s really wound up. he’s all frustrated and angry and he doesn’t really know why, he just knows that all he can really hear is his blood pumping in his ears and his fingers are twitching, curling into fists and then splaying back out again. sweet, adorable you, notice him sitting on his amp, and of course you come over to ask him what’s wrong.

“i dunno, sweetheart, i’m just in a mood today, i guess.” he hangs his head.

“there anything i can do to help you?” james immediately softens, eyes glancing up into yours. even all worked up and sweaty he looks so good, so beautiful.

“i uh… not really.” yes. there is something you can do to help him. let him fuck your brains out. but you’re his best friend. and he can’t ruin that with you as much as he yearns to do so, as hard as it’s getting to resist.

“how bout you come back to where i’m staying after you get all sorted? go shower, come over. i’ll have drinks?” james smiles at you, standing up and nodding. stretching. looks like a plan is a plan.

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james gets one knock at the door before youre swinging it open, embarrassingly excited about seeing james again. your crush on him will doom you for eternity with how much you love him.

“i’ve got beer! your favorite too.”

james smiles at you, leaning down to kiss you on the cheek in which you wrap your arms around him, hugging him close. james lets out a little grunt that immediately leaves his face on fire as he feels you press against his crotch. he hopes you didn’t hear that.

you drag him over to the couch of your hotel room, it being a nice spacious little place. you crack open a beer and hand it to him, then opening and taking a swig of yours. james surveys you. glancing up and down at you from your tiny, tiny top that shows off your tits so nicely. to the little shorts you’re wearing that barely conceal anything. ones you wouldn’t dare wear out of the house but are rather comfortable to lounge in.

and that’s when james realizes he doesn’t know if he’s gonna be able to control himself tonight. you looking like this, all relaxed from the alcohol. he’s embarrassingly hard in his pants, and he crosses his legs as to not draw attention to himself. you’re leaning on him, talking away about miscellaneous things, james nodding along but not really listening. instead thinking of what it would feel like to fuck your tits, play with you til you’re crying. make you pay for all the years he’s spent wasted on other girls when he could been with you.

he gets snapped out of his thoughts when you literally do snap in his face.“james! hellooo? woah, you really are out of it today.”

he can’t take it anymore, he abruptly gets up, blabbering out how he’s gotta get out of here, how he doesn’t wanna do anything he regrets, and then you’re grabbing him by the waist and turning him around before he can reach the doorknob.

“what is it that’s bothering you this much?” you look him up and down, and then you spot the hardon in his jeans. and yeah, now you know what’s been bothering him so much. james groans when he realizes you realized, and covers his face with his hands.

“can i please just lea-“

“you want me to help you with that?” okay. woah. james is paralyzed, mouth moving but no sounds coming out, until you make a move for him, taking your hand and pushing on his hard on, rubbing in slow circles and james’ brain immediately blanks. and then he’s leaning down and kissing you. it’s sloppy, wet, and with too much teeth and tongue but james couldn’t give a fuck. he’s got you. he grabs onto your waist, hoisting you up and dragging you over to the bed, sheets still unmade from when you left in the early morning. james keeps kissing you, fucking your mouth with his tongue and groaning into you.

he only lets up when you push him away for air. whimpering out a little “please, james…” and then he’s kissing and sucking on your neck, tearing your clothes off and not even bothering to unbutton his shirt, just ripping it and hearing buttons go flying.

“you know how fucking crazy you make me” you whine as james cups a hand over your pussy, covered only by thin lacy underwear now. “gonna make you pay for all those nights i haven’t been able to touch you. lay back.” you do exactly as you ask, and james acts on those sinister thoughts from earlier, removing his underwear and straddling your stomach, feeling up your bare breasts. he opens his mouth, sticking out his tongue and letting spit dribble down to the valley between your tits, getting you all wet for him there. he grabs your breasts in his big hands, pushing them together and then he slides his cock in between the little space left, groaning as he starts to fuck your tits.

“holy fuck, you’re such a dream.. look at you. have barely touched you and you’re already gone. stick your tongue out.” you do as you’re told of course. and james slides his cock all the way up until the tip pushes on your tongue on the upstroke. you swirling around the pink tip every time you get a chance. james keeps moaning, saying the filthiest fucking things to you. his thrusts get sloppy.

“fuck, ‘m gonna cum. keep your mouth open. gonna empty myself in between those pretty lips of yours.” james lets go of your tits to shuffle further up your body, jerking himself off quick and tight, before coming with a groan into your waiting mouth. you stay still, letting him do what he wants with you, pushing the droplets of cum that missed back into your mouth.

you’re mewling for stimulation. and james of course will give you anything that you ask. he shuffles down your body, face right in front of your pussy and blowing air on it. making you kick your legs out and squirm. he grabs your thighs to make you stay still, and then licks a stripe up your curb. your squeal, closing your legs around his head now that he’s let go of him, which he lets you do enthusiastically. you grab at his hair and hump his face, whining and moaning and then screaming when james pushes two fingers into you at the same time he sucks your clit into his mouth.

you’re gonna cum so quick. james can feel it. he won’t let it happen. your moans get more high pitched, and when you start to pulse around him he pulls his fingers out quick. making your legs kick out again and slam down on the bed. crying at being denied. “james..! please!”

“not yet. told you i was gonna make you pay.” james is already hard again. he pushes his fingers back into you and immediately goes back to fucking you relentlessly with them. repeating the cycle of pulling away over and over again.

“tell me you’re sorry for making me wait.”

“fuck james.. ‘m sorry. didn’t know you liked me like that. wanted this f-for so long.. so sorry. wanted you so bad, i’m sssorry!”

“i’m not convinced.” james taunts. pulling out again. tears fall from your eyes. hands gripping the sheets of the bed hard, and you vaguely remember you’re in a hotel room and you’ve got neighbors, but the thought leaves your mind as quick as it came.

“please jamie… wanted it for so long i’m so sorry. i’m sorry. please… fuck me. want your cock so bad. wanna cum. i need you. i’m so ffucking s-sorry!” you’re full on sobbing, mascara running, hand thrown over your eyes as james’ fingers slow again inside you.

you get ready to be denied again, but instead immediately after you feel james’ fingers leave you, you feel something bigger in its place pushing at your entrance. james comes up to lean over you, resting on his forearms above you. pushing in without a word of warning and you wail again.

“ffuck… this pussy is so fucking tight.. oh god. gonna make me cum so quick. you want that? want me to fill you up?” you nod frantically when you realize he’s finally gonna let you get yours after being denied time and time again. bringing your legs up to wrap around his waist as he starts to nudge impossibly deep into you.

“shit.. yeah you do. first i want you to cream all over my cock. think you can do that for me? can feel you squeezing me. so close, aren’t you?”

you are. you really are. james leans down and gives you marks all up your neck, licking and sucking. grinding hard into you, hips pressed against each other. you bring a hand down to rub your clit, and it only takes a few tight circles before you’re gone. your other hand wraps up around his neck, pulling him down so he’s pressing you into the mattress.

“fuck.. there it is baby. that’s it.. f-feels so good. oh..” james keeps thrusting into you, faster, harder, fucking you through your orgasm so he can get his. he pushes your head to the side so he can kiss you, moaning into your mouth as you feel him spill into you with a groan before pulling away from your lips. “auh.. fuck! oh shit…” james leans back on his knees, hips still making tiny jolts in you. he pulls out almost all the way, leaving just the tip in and reaching down to jerk his cock, pushing out the last of his orgasm.

when he pulls out he groans at the sight of you leaking with his cum, reaching down to push it back into you. you whine, grabbing a pillow and holding it to your face. you’re exhausted, thoroughly worn out, but he doesn’t wanna let this be done yet. he’s already twitching again. you’re gonna be in for a rough night.

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can y’all tell i’m ovulating.

early 90s subby Nick, please!!😭

i don't really see Nick as a sub but we'll see :3

i can just imagine you guys are having a little date at home, watching a movie in bed and cuddling with eachother. the two of you watching an adult movie, the scenes coming on the TV and Nick just stared intensely.

"wish that was you?" you chuckled, looking back at how red he was from calling him out.

"mm.."

he groaned, shifting in bed again. you got closer to him, kissing his neck softly.

"don't gotta be embarrassed. could've just asked baby,"

you kissed his cheek, playing with his hair a little bit.

"hurry up then.." his voice was soft, him moving his body to look at you, eyes like the big brown ones that deers have.

"dunno, kinda acting sassy with me, menza."

you chuckled again, but he just grabbed your hand to put it on top of his bulge. he looked away as you did, you smiling sideways.

"fine, fine." you agreed, getting on top of the other, pushing his leg up to be covering your thigh as you pulled his length out of his boxers.

"good boy. gonna make you feel so good, baby."

you smiled as he just stated up at you with fluffy bangs covering his face. he bucked his hips up into you as you just straddled him more.

"if you keep acting like this, 'm not gonna touch you."

you huffed out and he just gave a pout and nodded softly.

you smiled before you started to stroke him, going slowly before he ended up letting out small moans, pre-cum already dripping from his slit to lubricate himself.

"awh.. cumming already? you really are such a needy boy."

he looked away before you grabbed his chin, forcing him to look at you.

"turn your head away from me again and you're getting punished."

you said through gritted teeth before Nick gave a slight whine, staring at you with half lidded eyes. he was so pretty and you honestly couldn't get enough.

your strokes got faster, soon attaching your lips to his. his arms wrapped around your waist, pulling you onto him more, trying to get more friction. he started letting out moans into your mouth. it made you a little horny just knowing you were making your boyfriend feel good.

"such a good boy," you said once you pulled away. "all mine, yeah?"

he nodded, giving a soft whine. "y-yeah... yes maam.." he moaned out, grabbing your fist to move up and down his shaft faster.

"please- wanna cum.." he whined, you just stared at him, moving your mouth to be next to his ear.

"gonna cum for me, huh? gonna make such a big mess in my hand, baby?"

he whined at your words, dick shuddering in your hand.

"faster- please... ma'am please faster-"

he was begging you now, you just smirked to yourself.

"sure thing, baby."

you kissed him before you started going as fast as you could, wrist starting to hurt as the room was filled with wet, slick noises and moans (Nick's and the TV).

"hurry up, baby.. wanna see how much you cum for me."

his leg was shaking, dick throbbing before he shot his cum into your palm.

"atta boy..."

you brought your hand up to your mouth, showing Nick before you licked your hand and fingers clean.

"see that? all over my hand, pretty boy."

he bit his lip once you cleaned your hand and licked up your arm since it was dripping.

"did i do good..?"

he whined, looking a little disappointed, not knowing if he did everything you wanted him to.

"oh.. so good, baby. did you enjoy yourself?"

he nodded fastly, him puckering his lips for a kiss.

"good,"

you said before attaching your lips to his, playing with his hair <33

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I GOT THE POSITION FROM @stevenssticks PLEASE THE POSITION IS SO HAAWWWTTTTT

RAAAHHHH SEND IN SOME 80S DAVE PLEASEEEE IM GOING FERAL !!!!

i would love to see you talk about dave with a spit kink!!

IDK WHAT ERA TO DO...... but these two would go so well for it or maybe even late 80s tbh..

IMAGINE WHEN HE EATS U OUT?!?!? this man spreading your thighs apart, rubbing your clit in soft circles before he adds a finger or two inside while you clench around them. HE WOULD MAKE U SO OVERSTIMULATED n js go fast to see you break. when he does actually eat you out tho he's literally SPITTING on it and looking up at you with hungry eyes. straight up devouring you and smirking into your folds whole he groans. he would get you to squirt so easily from it omllll and he wouldn't stop.

i can js imagine when it's your turn to give him a little something in return and you're on your knees in front of him. he'd be rutting against your cheek while he can barely look at your face without cumming. he'd stop for a minute to bend down to your face and grip onto your chin before he spits on you. he'd wipe the saliva off of your cheek before sticking his wet thumb in your mouth saying "swallow it, slut" before smirking to himself and calling you a good girl when you do <3333

AND WHEN YALL FUCCCKKKKK?!?!?!?!? he'd be fucking you in missionary or from the back and just make such a slut out of you. if its missionary he'll give slow and deep thrusts, spitting into your mouth whenever it's open then closing it off with his tongue, kissing you passionately.

BUT IF ITS FROM THE BACK....... he's going ad fast as his body will let him, the bed almost louder than the both of you combined. he'd he making a makeshift ponytail, gripping your hair so hard he's ripping strands out. his hands on your hips as he grips onto you so tight his hand prints are there, marking you up and making you his slut. he'd tell you to open your mouth so he can spit in it. if you EVER smile back and bite your lip from it, he'll just pound you harder until you're screaming for him and the neighbors <33

can someone send in subby dave/steven asks pretty please.. 🧎‍♀️

Dilf!Dave with a supermodel gf.

That’s it, like he would go to every single one of your shows and he would just look at you with the biggest proud smile you could ever imagine

he would also, show you off everytime he’s got the chance, not because you’re just the most beautiful woman in his eyes, but because he loves you so much he doesn’t waste a chance to show you off

AND HE WOULD SPOIL U SO MUCH, i just know that late 90s/early 2000s dave would be a spoiling son of a bitch

imagine you’re like sitting on his lap while he caresses your thighs, you tell him about this new brand of makeup that is just amazing, so the next day u come home to find that he bought a full face of that brand

watching him play around with his guitar, he catches you staring and what does he do? he tries to show you how to play it and he’s so sweet to you uggh

AND SEX? i fucking know it’s a fucking paradise, he would fuck u just how u want it because he just loves his girl

you want it sweet? he would give it to u nice and slow, you want it rough? he’s got you on all fours while he fucks into you so hard it’s impossible not to make a noise

also, ending a runway and going home to him wanting to eat you out cause he just goes fucking feral every single time he goes to one of your runways

anyways, let me be this man’s supermodel gf 😋

OH MY GOD I LOVE TBIS?!?!?!? anon ur brain is amazing send in more please 🙏

NO CUS i feel like when you leave the show all the other models would be laughing at u guys cus dave is obviously much older than u and his hair doesn't look "masculine" so everyone would judge u calling u a sugar baby and stuff n dave notices and just grabs you by the waist, massaging down your hips before he goes home to fuck ur brains out.

like he would be sweet at first and then it js turns into him plowing himself into u grabbing u by your hair and fucking u from behind saying things like "fuuuck princess.. who do you belong to?" and he would absolutely lose it when you try to answer when everything's coming out in incoherent noises and moans.

i feel like he'd pull out tho cus you'd want him to but he would cum everywhere.... all over your back, ass, back if your thighs, etc.

also this man's after care is chef's kiss 🧎‍♀️he's so mature and older now that he's making sure you're okay and he didn't go too rough, kissing every inch of your body and running you a bubble bath and cooking for you after <3333

I NEED DAVID SCOTT MUSTAINE IN MY LIFE 🤕😾🧎‍♀️🙏

hi, luv! (if people notice me, no you don’t i’m everywhere) can you write sucking off load era kirk, i was watching the 1997 live in salt lake city and i’m quaking!! 🥲 thank you, sweets! <3

uhhhm.... YES!! because just look how FINE this man is in this era with his piercing and everything.. RAAAAHHHH!!!!!!! (i need him & '96 Jason too bad 💔) this man was such a menace too oh good lord 🙏

honestly, sucking this man off ESPECIALLY in this era would be SUCH a fucking DREAM im telllinggggg you. this man could literally fuck you silly just by a blow job it's crazy.

at first he'd be a little slow, just making sure you can handle yourself and then he'd be like, "good job, princess.. taking all of it like a good girl," while taking a second to catch his breath before shoving you all the way down on him, hand in your hair so hard he's making knots and his left on your throat, feeling his dick poke out.

everytime you bob your head down if you close your eyes, he'll give you two light slaps (basically taps) on your cheek saying, "cmon, gotta look at me, baby." and "yeah, right there.. atta girl.." when you look up and start making eye contact again. he'll start to get comfortable again and lean his head back, groaning, letting the rumbles come out of his throat.

when you start to finally slow down and use your hands on him more, he just looks down at you, head tipped to the side as he softly caresses your cheek.

"gettin' tired already, baby?"

"let me help,"

he'd smile all genuine before putting both hands on your head and starts fucking your mouth like it's a different hole. he's in balls deep as you can barely take it, gagging around him as drool seeps out of your mouth, lubricating his dick even more mixing with his precum.

the vibration from your moans are enough to make him finish and end his high, he's pretty much just getting off at the sight of you now. you try to steady yourself by putting your hands on his thighs but he's already done before you can get another breath in.

yanking your head back, he jerks himself off for a second before painting your face with himself. it's going in all different directions while he's giving you slight whines and grunts with his head tipped back.

his hips jerk up for a moment before he looks back at you, giving a cocky smile, "hah.. shit- looks like you had a fun time, heh?" and "thank you baby, fuck you were so good," he'd grin and kiss you on the lips softly before getting up to go get a wash cloth to clean you up.

would yall listen to my band once i start making music??? it's a thrash band named panzer ☝️☝️

THIS GOES OUT TO WHOEVER JS SENT THE BAD BOY DAVE REQ PLEASE SEND MORE OH MY GOODNESS.