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creatureofthen1ght-v3:

Slow Hands - Colson Baker X Reader

Request: Imagine request for Colson X reader him giving her romantic/sexy body massage please!

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There was nothing you loved more than snuggling up in bed with a good book and a cup of tea. You loved your job but today had been particularly stressful. As soon as you got home, you changed into a pair of Colson’s sweatpants and a hoodie, washed your face and threw your hair up in a messy bun. You ordered Uber Eats and hid away in your bedroom, drowning your sorrows in the best Thai food Cleveland had to offer.

When you started officially dating Colson Baker, he told you that you didn’t have to work anymore. That he made enough money for the two of you to live comfortably. But you were a stubborn, independent woman who wanted to contribute to the relationship – even if it was only a couple of hundred every week. Plus, you thought you would go crazy being a housewife. There wasn’t a lot to do in Cleveland, after all.

Colson had spent all day in the studio working on his new album. You kept in touch, Snapchatting each other all day. You wished he would come home. It was late and you were exhausted but you always waited up for him – no matter how late he stayed out. You just wanted him to hold you. Something about his presence soothed you like nothing else could. When you were in his arms, nothing could touch you. You felt invincible. His love did that to you.

You heard his keys jingle as he opened the front door to your home and your heart started to beat faster. You couldn’t stop the massive smile that spread across your face. It was almost like he had read your mind and knew how much you needed him. You always joked that you could read each other’s thoughts and often finished each other’s sentences.

You marked the page you were up to and put down your book. You took off your glasses and rubbed your eyes. When you opened them again, your boyfriend was leaning against the door frame. Even after all these years, you still got butterflies in your tummy when you saw him. He was the most handsome man you had ever met and still couldn’t believe that he was yours. He looked tired but happy. The studio always made him happy.

“Hey baby,” he leaned his head against the door frame and looked down at you, giving you a lazy smile. His eyes were red from smoking and staring at the computer screen.

“Hey, how was your day?” you loved hearing him talk about his work. His passion and excitement was contagious.

“It was great. We laid 2 tracks today. I can’t wait for you to hear them. How was your day, beautiful?”

His compliment made you blush and you pulled your knees up to your chest, hugging them awkwardly.

“I can’t wait to hear them. It was ok.” You averted your eyes so that he couldn’t tell you were lying. He could always tell when you were lying. You didn’t like to complain about your job to Colson because you knew he would just tell you to quit. He didn’t understand. Quitting was not the answer.

“Don’t lie to me. What happened?”

He pushed himself off the door frame and made his way towards you, kicking off his Vans along the way. He sat down on the bed, the mattress barely sinking under his weight. He tenderly tucked a strand of hair behind your ear, concern written all over his handsome face as he patiently waited for you to start talking.

“It’s no big deal. I’m just struggling with the new position. I didn’t realise how much work it was going to be-“

He interrupted your explanation, grabbing your chin so he could look you dead in the eyes.

“Babe, I told you before. You ain’t gotta work no more. I got you.”

“I know, I know but I love my job. Really, I do. It’s just… I’m worried that I’m not good enough-“

“Baby, listen to me. They gave you that job because you’re the best person for it. You are the most intelligent, hardworking and resilient person that I know. You worked hard for this promotion and you deserve it. You just need to believe in yourself the way I believe in you. Don’t ever doubt yourself. You got this, girl. I know you do.”

His words made you tear up. You didn’t think that it was possible to love him more than you already did but maybe it was. You could have sworn that you felt your heart double in size.

“Thank you, baby. You always know just what to say to make me feel better.”

He leaned forward and gave you a gentle kiss. You had missed his lips. They were chapped and he tasted like cold brew and weed but you didn’t mind. They were uniquely his and you never wanted to kiss another’s lips for the rest of your life.

“I meant every word of it. You’re amazing.” His blue eyes glowed with sincerity.

“No, I’m not. But I will be one day. Today has just been so stressful.”

You closed your eyes and rolled your neck, trying to relieve some of the tension that had gathered there.

“Lay down.”

“Hmm?” You opened one eye and looked at him dubiously.

“Take your clothes off and lay on your stomach. Imma give you a massage.”

“Since when do you give massages?” you snorted.

“Since my baby is stressed and she needs to relax.”

You stood up and started to undress. Colson sat on the bed, biting his lip as you peeled off your layers one by one. He loved it when you wore his clothes but he loved it even more when you took them off. His hoodie and sweatpants were on the floor and you had already taken your bra off so you stood before him wearing only a thong. His hungry eyes slid over every inch of your body, making your skin flush and your nipples harden. He looked ready to devour you, his jaw clenched tightly as he struggled to behave himself.

You turned around and bent over, hooking your thumbs under the waistband of your “Hotel Diablo” thong you slid it down, exposing your bare pussy to him.

“Fuck, babe.” He growled, running his fingers through his freshly bleached hair.

You knew you were being a tease and you would pay for it later but you got a kick out of teasing him. And he could be a bit of a clit tease himself. It was nice to give him a taste of his own medicine.

“Lay down before I change my mind and start pounding the shit outta you.”

You laid down on your stomach and looked over your shoulder at your boyfriend. He sat on top of your butt, his lanky legs either side of your waist. He leaned forward and pushed your hair to one side, leaving a tender kiss on the “Lace Up” tattoo on the nape of your neck.

He wrapped his hand around the back of your neck and used the pads of his thumb and fingers to knead the muscles either side of your neck. It was uncomfortable at first but eventually his fingers began to unravel the knots that had formed, relief flooding your body.

He moved down to your shoulders, placing one hand on each side and rubbed until your body became pliable under his touch. You felt yourself melting into the mattress as his hands made the stress and tension of the day disappear.

“Mmm… Cols…” you purred as he continued to manipulate your muscles.

“Does that feel good, baby?”

“Mhmm… so good.”

He worked his way down your spine, rolling his thumbs over your aching muscles. Your body twitching uncontrollably as he forced them to relax. Your skin began to heat up as the relief turned into arousal.

He got to your butt and grabbed two hands full, squeezing your cheeks before giving them a playful slap witch made your giggle and bury your face in the pillows.

He continued down your thighs, your calves and your ankles before he reached his favourite place on your body. Well… second favourite place.

“Fuck. I love your feet, babe.”

You wiggled your painted toes, making him groan. He started at the heels of your feet, before moving onto the arch, making your toes curl at the feeling. You always had ticklish feet. You noticed his breathing get heavier and you knew that he was getting himself worked up. The fact that he was so turned on by your feet made you wet as well. He suddenly stopped and you whimpered, already missing his touch. When he didn’t return, you called out for him.

“Cols?”

You were about to turn around to see where he had gone when you felt him lay on top of you, completely naked, his hard on poking you in the butt. He rolled his hips, grinding himself against you.

“How about I massage something else?” he breathed huskily into your ear.

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Break Up With Your Girlfriend I’m Bored Pt 2 Colson Baker X Tianna

A/N: sorry it took so long to get part 2 up had a lot going on but hope you guys enjoy it, sis @hollywood-whorexx here ya go here’s part 2!

Lyrics used Only U by Ashanti

Word Count 1,082

Tianna scrolled through her IG feed, clicking on Colson’s story a picture pops up he had apparently re posted of him & Charli via her story. The simple title in bold letters stood out @machinegunkelly ily baby. 

It had been several weeks since her and Colson had met that night at the club. They were dare she even think getting more serious? Colson swore up and down he was through with Charli, her calls were always forwarded to his voicemail, but this the IG story… why why would he repost that? 

Closing it out she was actually fuming mad, she didn’t want to be but something about this whole scenario didn’t sit well with her at all. Walking into the living room of Colson’s house there he sat working away on editing a project on his laptop. “Colson why the fuck would you re post that toxic bitches post on your Instagram story?" 

Colson cringed, "I fucking though I deleted that shit!” Opening his IG feed sure enough there on his story was the paps photo of him & Chari from 4 months ago. “Fucking Ash…” he muttered under his breath exasperated “she had to have reposted that shit after I had deleted it the first time. Tianna stood there before him hands on her hips, her Italian temper was .0 seconds away from blowing up completely. "Baby I swear to you that shit doesn’t mean anything, when I said I was done with Chari I fucking meant that shit." 

Tianna narrowed her eyes at Colson, "boy you better be telling the damn truth cause I refuse to be just another piece of ass that is a one night stand to you sir, that is just way out of pocket!” Setting aside his laptop he got up crossing the room closing in the space between the two of them grabbing her face gently with both of his hands he looked her deep in the eyes. God damn if those ocean blues weren’t her kryptonite because it didn’t take long to melt in his gaze. “Tianna you are the only one I want I swear to it! What have I got to do to prove it to you?” Without even a word she pulled Colson flush to her her lips crashing into his. It didn’t take long for either of them to have hands roaming the others body. 

//Boy, you stay inside my mind, ain’t no denying that (Denying that)

And only you could do them things that got me comin’ back

You gotta be the realest thing that I have ever felt

And I’ll do what I gotta do to keep you to myself

‘Cause//

The heated rush of emotions led to clothes flying, grabbing Tianna by the waist Colson wrapped her legs around him leading her to his bedroom, kicking open the door and kicking it closed again once inside not taking his hands or lips off of her. She moaned into the kiss as he laid her down on the bed, “I’ve got all night and if this is what it takes to prove my point the dammit Tianna I will do just that.” With a smirk on her face she whispered “good then I want you to fuck me until I can’t walk straight." 

//Crazy (crazy) 'bout the ('bout the) way you (make me) feel

I just (I just) gotta (gotta) have you (have you) here

And I (and I) wanna (wanna) let you (let you) know

I won’t (I won’t) ever (ever) let you (let you) go//

Colson kisses down her stomach, getting closer and closer to her hot, tight little pussy. He licks his way down her core while massaging her clit with his fingers. All of a sudden he stops and she moaned at the loss of contact.

"I’m sorry baby but I need you now.” He unzips his trousers and places himself at her entrance. He rubs the head of his cock along her slit before slamming into her hard and deep.

Her body had goose bumps all over it “Cols?” “Mmhmm?” “You feel so good, please don’t stop.” Tianna moaned out arching her back off of the bed. Colson breathed in the scent of her juices, “The smell of you … fucking drives me crazy… … makes me so hard" 

Without any warning she flipped him over straddling his lap, kissing his neck. He squeezed her ass helping her grind her hips. "I have waited for this for so long!” he groaned feeling her center grind onto his harden cock. She brought her moist lips down to his neck sucking on it hard, definitely leaving a hickey. 

“F-fuck. You are gorgeous, look at your body.” he said, unbuckled her bra and tossed it aside, memorizing this moment and her pebbled nipples. He bent his head down attacking her left breast with his mouth and the other with the palm of his hand. Before they knew it they were both completely naked. She bent her back proving space between her wet center and his harden member so they could finally get to business. She was still on top as his hands were resting around her hips guiding her into him. 

“Damn, you’re so tight baby” he groaned, she continued to jump up and down ridding his hard cock moaning and screaming his name. “C-c-oollss” She could feel how close she was. He bit her nipples swiftly flipped her onto her back side making her giggle and bit her lip, his dick didn’t leave her body, pumping into her over and over. Finally bringing his hand down to her wet folds to flick her clit making her squirm and finally reach her climax. “come for me baby, come, I want to come with you” he whisper into her ear, that heat spilling of his mouth and the way he was rubbing her nub made her come so hard, the same time, but swiftly pulled his throbbing cock out of her entrance as he came all over her stomach. 

“O-o-oh fuckkkk! She screamed pulling his hair as she felt his juices on her body, as he let out a groan. "Fuck fuck fuck” she repeated feeling the heat from him.

“Damn baby. You are amazing” he said falling beside her.

“FUUUUCK!” she kept granting, “I love you” she whispered to her best friend, which now had a little bit more meaning behind it. “I love you too…” he said with a smile, kissing her neck, going for round two.

afraidoflove1997:

Rook and Kells killing it! Shout at the devil 😍 Rook’s vocals are unreal 😍

From Reading Festival 2019.

x-mischief-night-x:

I HOPE EVERYONE HAS A BADDASS HALLOWEEN!! HAPPY HALLOWEEN EVERYONE!!!🎃💚🎃💚🎃💚🎃💚

creatureofthen1ght-v3-deactivat:

So this is my first attempt at a fake text. This conversation takes place between Colson and Rook months after “Rookie Hazing”