BAD OMENS ONE SHOTS (30 Days of Bad Omens)

Impolite: Part 3- Wet and Needy (Noah x F!Reader; Jolly x F!Reader)

*AN: Explicit Content 18+ NSFW MINORS DO NOT INTERACT

PAIRING: Noah Sebastian x Reader, Jolly Karlsson x Reader

CONTENT WARNING: Service Submission, orgasm denial, orgasm permission, D/s dynamic, bondage, partner sharing/poly, sex toys, voyeurism/exhibitionism, collaring (submissive bracelet), unprotected p in v sex

SUMMARY: It's the last day before Bad Omens heads on tour and Noah wants to help you surprise Mr. Karlsson.

-30 Days of Bad Omens using the words 'ethereal'

-Crossposted on Tumblr and AO3

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"Good morning."

A husky voice chips away slowly at the daydream playing in your mind as you stare out into the sunrise. You bring your coffee mug to your lips, reveling in the sweet scent of coffee and the silent serenity for a heartbeat longer. In the corner of your eye, the body fidgets behind you but you pay no mind to them. The hot beverage warms the back of your throat, waking your senses. You turn slightly to set down your mug on the small table beside the lounge chair you are relaxing in.

As you turn back to face whoever greeted you, your chin is jolted in one direction and before you can process what is happening, warm full lips crash onto yours. You relax into his touch, your back pressed against the back of the chair. Noah deepens to kiss, slotting his body between your legs as he licks at your bottom lip. You moan into him as he captures your pleasure with his mouth and tongue. Threading your fingers through his hair you tug slightly earning you a groan from the tall man. Reluctantly, you break apart the heated kiss.

"Good morning to you too," you rasp, voice still full of sleep.

"Hey, I gotta get in my kiss before 'you know who' wakes up." You shake your head as Noah mocks Mr. Karlsson. "Don't act like you don't like it," he smirks as he rises from the chair. You casually flip him off because he is right and you aren't on the clock just yet. This behavior elicits a shit-eating grin from Noah as he makes his way back into the house.

Your chest tightens when you glance at the time on your watch. Today is the day before the band leaves on tour. A strange mix of sadness and excitement swirls in your stomach.

You've learned so much about each of the guys and even more about yourself in the past three months. Tears threaten to spill from the corners of your eyes but you quickly wipe them away as duty calls.

You find Noah and Mr. Karlsson sitting at the kitchen island, shutting the sliding door quietly behind you, you make your way to the coffee bar to start your morning ritual. As you grab Mr. Karlsson's favorite mug, unironically with his name on it, you jump slightly as warm hands snake around your waist. Coarse scruff rubs against your cheek before soft lips take their place.

"Stop," Mr. Karlsson demands in a raspy whisper. "No rules today, dear."

He plants delicate kisses on your cheek and neck. You set down the mug as your mind begins to wander. Mr. Karlsson... Joakim plucks you from your thoughts by spinning you around to face him. Large hands grasp at your face and pull you into a burning kiss. Pulled from hot to cool by the rings on his fingers against your warm cheeks, your head begins to spin.

Relentless, Joakim splits your mouth open with his tongue and devours you. You melt into his touch moaning into his open mouth. A thud rings through the room as Joakim pushes you against the bar. He tilts his head to the side to deepen the filthy kiss. A warm tingle spreads from your scalp to your neck as Joakim tangles and tugs at your hair.