Celebrity Imagines

Possessive over you-Maggie Lindemann

I want to thank jimenez818 for requesting this imagine. I had a blast writing this one for you! I hope you like it, love! Thanks, again. 

Prompt: Maggie Lindemann smut possessiveness imagine 

Trust me, I adored my girlfriend Maggie and loved her with every magical unicorn bone in my body, but there were times where I was at a constant standstill because of how possessive she would act. You may be thinking that I'm overreacting and blowing this whole situation out of proportion, but the problem is I can't seem to cut a break when I'm with Maggie and other humans are involved. Maggie and I wanted to destress and leave our hectic lives and schedules behind for once. We had planned a couples trip to Australia. I was in need of some skilled hands and a deep tissue massage to release some of my stress and pent up knots in my shoulders. Our flight got in pretty late and I thought my whole body was going to roll over and crash at any given minute, but thankfully Maggie was my crutch and kept my wilting body from toppling over with pure exhaustion. 

"Thanks, love, you're a complete lifesaver. Can you just bury my body already and have me come back reincarnated as a dog?" 

"You know I can't do that for you, babe. I wouldn't be Maggie and ___ without you here. Besides, why come back reincarnated as a dog when you could come back as a rainbow unicorn instead?"

Dammit, she was right. Coming back reincarnated as a dog was a loser move. I would gain more leverage as a rainbow unicorn. Then that means I would dominate the Earth, Earthlings! 

"I'm somehow catching your drift, Lindemann."

I went to bed feeling like Satan, now I'm waking up feeling like God. Life is good, man. Maggie and I shimmed in our bathing suits and walked the ridiculously short distance to the beach. After slathering on sunscreen and laying our towels down, now was the perfect time to get some color all up in here. I leaned into Maggie and gently started sucking on her collarbone. I could tell she was well aware of what I was doing and what I was trying to communicate. I examed her facial features as I watched her sassily roll her eyes at me and smirk in the process. 

"I know you're horny and turned on at this very moment, but you're not getting any of my fabulousness until we're in private."

"I wasn't trying to fuck you, God. I'm hungry and want some food."

"Ugh, babe! I'm tanning and I'm hella comfortable right where I am, thank you very much."

"I'll just go and get us something to eat if you're too comfortable to come lazy pants."

I slowly but surely lifted myself up off the towel and started to avert my attention in the direction of the food shack. If I knew Maggie, I knew she hated being left alone and always made sure I was in her line of vision at all times. Once we reached our much-anticipated destination, I couldn't help but grab Maggie's hand and interlace our fingers together. I intently studied the menu, scanning every option at least twice to make sure I saw everything and didn't miss a good option when it was presented in front of me. Once we decided what we wanted, we placed our order and waited off to the side while our food was being prepared. I could sense that Maggie was getting tense and calming her down was my priority before things got too out of hand. 

"Hey, Love, what's gotten you all tense all of a sudden?"

"You see that douche over there?"

I looked in the general direction of where Maggie's gaze was fixated on. I slowly nodded my head as a notion for her to continue. 

"What about that douche over there?"

"He's eye fucking you right now and I want to push him off a cliff."

"Maggie, you're probably just overreacting. He's not eye fucking me, and even if he was, I'm not interested anyway."

I couldn't help but take a little bit of notice to Maggie's statement and take into consideration what she was saying. To my surprise, she was completely right. I felt almost violated at how intense his eyes were undressing me and mentally unstriped me. Can we say major creep vibes ladies and gents?

"I'm about to show that creep who you belong to and who owns you."

First of all Mags, I'm not property who you can own, I'm my own person and I own myself, thank you very much. Second of all, I thought you didn't want to show public displays of affection while other humans were around? You hypocrite! 

"What are you--"

I gasped as Maggie took me by surprise and latched her hands onto my hips and pushed my back up against the nearest wall. As much as my body wanted to suppress the moan that was about to claw its way out, I couldn't help but moan a little in Maggie's ear while she roughly sucked on my skin and left rushed kisses down my chest. I entangled my fingers in her hair and pulled her closer to me. I looked over Maggie's shoulder and could visibly see an erection forming in douchebags pants. I pulled Maggie by her hair slightly and went to town on attacking her lips. I could feel her hands sneakily slid down towards my ass and give each cheek a firm squeeze. I giggled a little and jumped in Maggie's arms and wrapped my legs around her waist. She skillfully slid her fingers past my bathing suit bottom and entered her cunning fingers into my vagina. I felt an exceptional amount of bliss as Maggie hit my g-spot and went to town like nobodies business. She pulled out and moaned at the taste of my sweet juices as they enveloped her tastebuds. I slightly lifted Maggie's bathing suit top and squeezed her breasts while craning my neck down and sucking on her nipples. I could hear disgusted remarks in the background from on-lookers. The manager had kicked us out and threatened to report us to the cops. Maggie and I both rolled our eyes and flipped him off as we exited the shack. We made our way back to our designated spot and burst out in a fit of laughter.

"Did you really have to go through all that trouble Mags?"

"I couldn't let that eye fucker get away with what he was doing to you. I had to show him who's boss and that you were taken by me, and only me."

I playfully slapped Maggie on the thigh and cuddled into her side. Even though Maggie could get possessive over me sometimes, I knew she meant well.

"For starters Mags, I'm not a piece of property that you own. I get where you're coming from. Next time, let me handle the eye fuckers for once."

"Alright fine, I'll let you handle your own eye fuckers, and I'll handle mine. Deal?"

"Deal baby."

Even though Maggie and I could have had a run-in with the law, we still managed to escape unscathed and later on finished what was started back in the privacy of our own hotel room. That was until the cleaning woman walked in on us scissoring one another..... whoops.