Jaeden Lieberher

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warnings: S M U T, smut, daddy kinks, domination, roughness? swearing, you get the idea:)
*female reader & your POV
if it isn't for you, pls move on bc I don't need no hAtE oN mY pLaTe
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"I swear to fucking god Lieberwhore, you keep kicking me and I'll take out your fucking teeth with scissors." Jaeden Lieberher is the biggest prick I have ever met in my life, hands down. I don't even know what I've done to make him act like such a dick to me, I mean apart from suck it a few times, if you get what I mean. but like usual he just snorted at me and went back to kicking my throbbing ankle, we were at an interview with the whole cast including myself and he just doesn't stop. Wyatt and Finn looked at me strangely like I was stupid or something, obviously not seeing this giant dickhead kicking me repeatedly under the table. "Y/N, you okay? Jaeden's not doing anything?" Wyatt whispered discretely into my ear with a small smirk on his face, stupid mug.

"oh do fuck off Wyatt, that stupid fuckface is kicking me and he's just being a stubborn prick about it, thinking he's really cool and shit but lets be real. he watches anime, prolly gay right?" both me and Wyatt laughed at my comment, turning to see a rising flush of red settle on Jaeden's face which made us cackle even more. the interview ended shortly after I made my comment and it resulted in me running with Wyatt in hand, Jaeden chasing shortly after us until we reached my trailer. all three of us sat down on the sofas and the argument quickly continued with a snarky comment from bigmouth himself.

"ha, ha no. you're think you're so funny Y/N, do you know what is funny though? you make out like people care what comes out of your mouth, am I right Oleff?" this time I went red, small bubbles of anger rising in my body at this cocky prick so I said the only thing I knew would get the biggest reaction. "and you make out like you have a dick bigger than an inch, but we all know that's not true, pinky penis." the name 'pinkie penis' was given to him when we were all 7 and went camping, we were all kayaking and his swimming trunks fell, exposing what looked like a baby thumb.

"Wy, please leave. I clearly need to talk some sense into this delusional girl, thinking she knows stuff that completely isn't true but I guess she'll find out soon enough." the red hue on Jaeden's face had discoloured, now an angered glare took over his face with newly darkened orbs filled with anger and a minimal amount of mischief that never failed to intimidate me but the words he spoke made me more anxious than most. straight away my breath hitched in my throat, I took it too far again. Wyatt looked over at me for reassurance but I gave him a smirk, indicating I could take whatever was about to happen; in reality I really couldn't. "Y/N are you sure you want me to leave you with him? he looks really pis-"

"Wyatt darling, this lanky specimen wouldn't dare touch me so don't worry I'll be completely fine" I glanced over at Jaeden who already was undressing me with his eyes, causing excitement and nerves to spark through my whole body. I fucking needed this, three weeks on set working with all of these losers and watching Jaeden and Sophia just made me so stressed. I love Sophia so much don't get me wrong, it's just seeing the two together makes me kind of pissed, even though he's the worlds biggest dick. Wyatt slowly but shortly walked out, leaving us two alone and beyond frustrated yet the second the trailer door was shut I was pushed roughly up against the wall with Jaeden's hands pinning my wrists above my head.

"did you think that was funny princess? bringing up that stupid fucking joke that you know isn't true." he released my wrists and with one hand harshly gripped my waist and the other knotted up into my Y/H/C hair, bringing his mouth up to my ear and licking a slow stripe causing shivers to sprint down my spine. "clearly you need to be reminded how you're allowed to talk to me, don't you agree kitten?" his face drifted away from my ear to face me directly, expecting me to respond submissively, in his fucking dreams.

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