obx imagines

under the blanket ~pope

a/n: never in my life would i have thought i would be writing something smutty for pope cuz he is like cute and innocent but here i am.

(popes our bf in this)

it was a movie night for the pogues, hosted at sarahs house since it was the biggest.

ward and rose weren't home, rafe was at some party, and whezzie- well whezzie didn't mind the pogues.

everyone was just drinking and eating snacks.

me and pope were sharing a blanket, and soon, everyone stopped talking and actually paying attention to the movie.

i was getting bored, this movie just wasn't it for me.

my hands were underneath the blanket so i moved them around, looking for popes hands, before i found them, and connected our finger.

he holds my hand, gently, rubbing his thumb against my skin.

i smile to myself, thinking about how lucky i am to be able to call him my boyfriend.

my hand moves towards his thigh, and since be was wearing shorts they are on his bare thigh.

he looks at me with a raised eye brow as move my hand higher and higher.

i bite my lip as i move my hand in to his shorts and in to his boxers, and starting to stoke him.

he closes his eyes as his cheeks heat up.

he fights a moan as i go faster, and faster.

after another second he grabs my hand and stops me. "bathroom." he says.

i grin as he adjusts himself under the blanket and we get up, walking away.

"oh yeah way to be discreet!" jj yells making everyone laugh.

"oh please not in my bed go to rafes room or something!" sarah yells as we practically run up stairs.

we walk in to the washroom and lock the door, immediately taking off our clothes.

i get down on my knees and finish giving him head until he cums, down my throat, and i swallow it, standing up.

we wait a minute to let him get hard again before he picks me up and places me on the counter, spreading my legs apart.

he places his hands on my hips before pounding in to me. "oh fuck- pope!" i moan as he hits my g spot perfectly.

i wrap my arms around his neck, pulling him closer to kiss him as he continues moving his hips down below.

he moves his hand to rub my clit, his other hand squeezing my breasts,as his thrusts get even faster and harder.

"oh god pope its to much." i moan out. "i know you can take it baby" he says, breathlessly as he continues moving.

"fuck i need to cum!" i say. "go ahead y/n" he says.

in around a minute, i cum around his dick, fighting the urge to scream and instead letting out a little moan.

soon his thrusts get sloppy and he pulls out, letting his cum spill out on to my thigh.

we are both breathless and sweaty, he grabs some toilet paper and cleans my thigh off before we both get dressed again.

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we walked back down stairs and everyone awkwardly stared at us.

"not in my room right?" sarah asks. "not in your room sarah." i sigh making everyone laugh.