Warning: Smut.
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"Fuckin' bitch...with her stupid blonde hair and stupid perky lips and stupid jaw..." I thought to myself as my boyfriend, Josh and the rest of his band mates and I stepped onto the set. Josh had convinced me to come on to the set of their new "America" music video. I didn't want to, only because I knew the video would involve a bunch of girls dancing around him like they owned him. One girl in particular annoyed me more than the rest of them. Every other girl slid their hands over his shoulders purely for the video but she would run her tongue across his jaw for reasons beyond that. I hated her. I'd burn her alive if I could. 'Babe? You alright? You've been staring into hell for the last thirty minutes.' Josh snickered, brushing his lips against the shell of my ear.
'Sorry, sorry...I've just been thinking.'
'Thinking about how pretty I look in this makeup?' He giggles, brushing his nose against mine for an adorable Eskimo kiss. I let my eyes wander up and down his face, studying the black makeup coating his eyes. His baggy stretchers and plump lips always managed to melt my anger, turning it into love.
'You look beautiful darling.'
'Oh stop it, you.' He crossed his hand over his chest and pretended to blush as I rolled my eyes. My eyes wandered off of him as I watched that egotistical bitch step out from the bathroom, an unnecessary layer of gloss coating her lips. Josh pressed a kiss to my lips and wandered back over to his mark, giving me a second to mumble under my breath.
'Fucking stupid little bitch...' I grumbled as she approached my boyfriend, her hand running over his keyboard. My blood boiled as she pressed herself to him, their torsos rubbing together. Before it went any further, the director called out for everybody to take their places. She winked at him before sneaking off to her spot.
Between takes, she'd always intersect him before he could make his way over to me and I knew he was uncomfortable. Josh was loyal and I knew he loved me but he was too kind to tell her he wasn't interested.
I, however, was not too kind.
They decided to take an hour for lunch and like last time, she was right to him with a swing in her step. They were close enough for me to hear them, coincidentally. 'You look so hot in that outfit...'
'Uh...yeah, thanks. I-I got to-'
'I'd love to see what you'd look like without those pesky clothes...' I immediately shot up and marched over to her, taking her shirt collar into my fist.
'Back off! Go crawl back onto your daddy's dick you fucking skank!' I shouted, taking Josh's hand in mine and immediately dragging him away from her.
'That was kinda hot.' Josh let his face burn red as I threw him into the large dressing room, demanding his band mates leave it. I pushed him against the wall of the dressing room, my hands immediately gripping his hair and pulling him into a heated kiss.
'Why should we leave? You guys just busted in here!' Chris complained, folding his arms in annoyance. Josh hooked his arms under my thighs, instantly lifting me and swapping sides with me. My back thudded against the wall as he wrapped my legs around his waist, pressing his prominent erection against my heat. I moaned lightly against his lips, wanting nothing more than to rip his pants off of him. 'Hello? Can you two even hear me?' I continued to ignore Chris and began trailing kisses down to Josh's neck, gently nipping and grazing his skin. He replied with a low groan, encouraging me to keep going. I bit down onto his neck roughly and sucked on his bruised flesh, causing him to tilt his head to the side to give me better access. Meanwhile Chris was complaining about having to leave as him and everyone else stepped out of the room, slamming the door behind them.
'Mm...So fuckin' hot (Y/n)...' Josh moaned as I continued to suck in his neck, marking him so that bitch knew who he belonged to. My lips were becoming swollen from all the marks I was giving him and eventually I finished, giving his last bruise one final kiss. He was shaking by that point, every bone in his body just wanted to fuck me proper but we were still completely clothed.
'C'mon then, if you're so desperate then fuck me like you want to.' I teased, breathing heavily against his sensitive skin. His nails dug into my hips before he let me go completely, letting me fall to the floor with a loud thud. I didn't complain, only because I quickly noticed him slip off his black shirt and unbuckle his belt. I watched submissively as his belt dropped between my knees, a loud clink sound emanating from it.
'Well? Where's all that confidence gone, hm?' He teased, hand wandering down to his buttons. 'Do I take your breath away?'
'Y-Yes...' I panted, the distinct wetness between my legs finally getting to my head.
'Well come on then. I'm waiting.' My hands flew to his zipper, fumbling around with it until his skinny jeans came loose and pooled around his ankles. I gulped at the large bulge poking out of his black boxers and without saying a word, I tugged his boxers down his legs. He hissed at the sudden cold air before I ran my tongue over the underside of his dick. I low moan erupt from his throat. I wrapped my lips around the tip of his dick before taking as much of him as I could down my throat. He was too big and I had gagged around him before I could fit the rest of him in my mouth. Instead, I wrapped my hand around whatever I couldn't fit and began pumping him as I greedily sucked. Beads of sweat were beginning to form along his hairline as I began bobbing my head. 'S-Shit (Y/n)...ah fuck...' I could taste pre-cum drip down my throat before Josh's fingers curled in my hair, pulling me off of him with a faint slurp sound.
'D-Did I do well?'
'Fuckin' perfect babe...C'mon, stand up. You deserve a reward...' I got to my feet, slipped off my shirt and was immediately bent over the makeup station. I gasped as Josh hooked his thumbs into the rim of my jeans and slid them off my legs. He kneeled down and slowly dragged his tongue over my dripping cunt, making me suddenly moan loudly. Out of the corner of my eye, I noticed the bitch from earlier open the door a poke her head through the gap in the door. I purposely let out another moan at that moment, just so she'd see him and what he'd do for me and only me. I could see the jealousy in her eyes as he buried his tongue in my hole, tasting me. She stormed out and slammed the door behind her, not alerting Josh at all. I whined and whimpered, completely consumed by the feeling of his hot tongue wiggling around inside me. I was practically dripping onto his face as he fucked me with his tongue. I could barely breathe at the feeling of immense pleasure burning and tearing through me. He removed his tongue, giving me one last lick before getting back to his feet and leaning over me. 'You ready babe?' I nodded, feeling him press his dripping cock to my hot entrance. I pressed my lips together as he rammed himself into me, sending a sudden jolt of pleasure into my stomach. 'Fuck...still so tight...' He spoke before pulling out and pushing back into me forcefully. I gasped, my hands flying to the end of the table. He began to piston in and out of me relentlessly, milking his own pleasure. His hands gripped my waist roughly as he knocked my g-spot, sending me into a spiral of moans.
'F-Fuck...oh-oh God...' I continued to moan loudly over the sounds of our skin smacking together.
'Y-You're feel so good baby...fuckin' love you...' He stuttered, beginning to lose himself. He thrusted in and out of me, sending waves of raw pleasure throughout my body. My back arched a a knot began to form in my stomach. It twisted and grew with every thrust until I finally came hard onto his dick. I clenched around him, making him twitch and shoot inside me. He let out a final moan before pulling out and flopping straight onto the floor. I did the same, my legs giving out and falling right beside him in a hot mess. We both panted heavily as Josh reached forward, wrapping his arms around me.
'I...I love you...so much...' He breathed heavily before someone banged on the door.
'We're gonna start shooting again in a minute! Hurry up!' I recognised Chriss' voice immediately and got to my feet. My legs were still shaky but I needed to dress myself. I did so quickly, as did Josh before we rushed out of the dressing room hand in hand. My hickeys were completely visible on Josh's neck and admittedly all I could think about was how angry it was going to make the girl from before.
That's right bitch, he's mine.
