Only in his arms

SUMMARY: Your newborn refuses to sleep anywhere except in John’s arms, leaving you exhausted—and a little insecure—until John reminds you that your baby needs both of you in different ways.

WC: 1.8k

WARNINGS: Postpartum emotions and insecurity, sleep deprivation, brief anxiety about the baby’s safety, crying, breastfeeding, newborn care, and lots of fluff.

Requested: John Marino + their newborn sleeps perfectly through the night but only in dad's arms

THINK LATER SERIES

popstar!reader

cut my hair (m. celebrini)

(you change yourself to get rid of your past)

greedy (l. hughes)

(when you meet luke at a club he wants to know about you)

run for the hills (m. rantanen)

(you can’t escape your relationship)

hurt my feelings (w. johnston)

(the pain of seeing wyatt with a girl that’s not you)

grave (m. kesselring)

(you’ve accepted that your relationship is coming to an end)

stay done (j. marino)

(you know you should be over it but you can’t seem to let john go)

exes (f. minten)

(you hold onto fraser even though it didn’t work out)

we’re not alike (c. bedard)

(you misjudged you and connors relationship)

calgary (q. hughes)

(returning to your hometown and seeing quinn, you realize some places and people never let you go)

messier (c. keller)

(you and claytons relationship is messier than it should be)

think later (w. eklund)

(when meeting william for the first time you let your worries out the window)

guilty conscience (c. glass)

(you’ve caught yourself in a relationship filled with regret)

want that too (w. smith)

(will starts to show up just as you were healing)

plastic palm trees (j. hughes)

(everything you were looking at was fake)

Anonymous asked:

Begging you to write about John Marino asking his GF to participate in the WAG jackets and her kind of being surprised/hesitant since they’ve always been super private and this kind of pushes their relationship into the spotlight. Obviously she’s super happy to wear the jacket and rep her man though

BABY BLUE AND SUEDE

this is my first time writing for john, and ughhh! i love him!! he's such a diva, and i'm sorry this is so late, i know the mammoth have already been el*minated... I'M SORRY!! i was rooting for them!! ALSO, claire crouse, ily!!

you and john weren't a secret per se, you just didn't show off your relatuonship to the world the way other couples would. you posted the occasional photo of you and john and he did the same.

Anonymous asked:

snuggling with john & luke during the holidays in their cozy little sweaters, fireplace going, fuzzy socks on, hot cocoa in a mug, watching a holiday movie. #NEEDTHEM!!!!!

WE'RE BOTH HERE — john marino x reader x luke hughes

summary: In which your boys are playing against each other near the holidays, which means you get them to yourself for a few days.

note: I've missed my darlings so much, so i hope you enjoy this christmas-esque fluffly goodness . Enjoy and Happy Christmas to those who celebrate <33

warnings: fem!reader, one moment of tension, boatloads of fluff. Unedited I fear…

It started with the bitter wind that had swept through Utah, taking the remainder of autumn’s browning leaves with it, leaving crystallising branches in their place.

The Christmas season was in full swing, your boys’ first match-up of the year on the horizon, and you were in your element. You'd flown into Utah a week ago, settling into John’s apartment, practically bouncing in excitement at the thought of your boys playing one another.

Luke had driven you to the airport in Newark, leaving you at security, wearing one of his hoodies, your suitcase in hand and an overly sloppy kiss that made your lips tingle.

The flight had felt like aeons, each second a century until you'd finally landed in Salt Lake City. Your leg was bouncing, eyes locked on the airport outside the window, the airport where you knew one of your boys was waiting for you. You'd immediately switched off airplane mode and texted John a simple and sweet "landed" followed by a light blue heart, reserved solely for him.

[11k] a seemingly random attack seems to be the start of a big problem for the new jersey devils and you find yourself one of the main targets. fortunately, you have one of the team's best as your appointed bodyguard. unfortunately, he seems to want nothing to do with you.

warning: this is a mob au. topics and themes such as violence, blood, murder and gun use are prevalent and constant throughout the fic. please keep that in mind if you choose to proceed with this fic and the whole series.

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“Did no one ever tell you as a kid that this much sugar is going to rot your teeth?”

“Well, brother dearest, considering you were the one who raised me, I think that’s a question you should be asking yourself.”

“You know, it’s kinda your fault her nickname is Candy,” a voice sounded from the background of the phone call. You beamed, almost imagining your brother’s face scrunching up at the callout. “Her sweet tooth is strongly encouraged by you.”

“Shut up, Jack.”

“Just pointing out the facts.” 

“No one asked.” 

Under The Mistletoe ╰┈➤ JM6

summary: john can't help but keep his hands off you, resulting in a very scandalous christmas party sneak off.

[word count] 5.4k
warnings: NSFW! pre-established relationship | suggestive dialogue | smut | kissing | oral (f receiving + brief m receiving) | fingering | unprotected p in v | creampie | porn with a slight plot - read at your own discretion

pairing: john marino x reader

a/n: welcome to the 3rd fic of cute and hughesy’s christmas special! this was so fun to write and i’m so excited for you all to read it - let the john girlies feast 🥰 thank you to this request - you are my inspo ✨🎄

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there was something in the air tonight - something besides the warm, comforting smell and sounds of the christmas season. it was a lingering feeling, laced with sultry and sweet undertones, and it was all due to your boyfriend john marino.

you and john met the literal day he'd first come to new jersey following his departure from the penguins. the day started like any normal one for you, which consisted of waking up late and rushing around your tiny apartment to make it to work. you had been not long out of college - graduated with a sports journalism degree- and had landed a job working behind the scenes with the devils administration team.

Boston Girl

Summary: John and his longtime girlfriend try to work out the next steps in their long-distance relationship and an intimate night ensues. There's a lot of love between these two.

Warnings: SMUT! Established relationship, a bit of conflict, talk of sex, talk of contraception, ovulation, periods, dirty talk, descriptions of sex (p in v), oral (male recieving). I may be forgetting some.

Note: I gave the girlfriend a name and some physical descriptions (she's a brunette!). It's very random and in no way am I referring to anyone specific.

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Part One

It was a Wednesday evening in June and you came home to your apartment in Boston after work. You changed out of your work clothes and into an oversized hoody and a pair of legging bike shorts.

A half hour later your boyfriend John shows up with some Chinese takeout.

He gave you a kiss as he entered your apartment and set the food down in your kitchen.

“How was your day?” he asked eating some of the fried rice and kung pao chicken.

“It was good, not very eventful but that’s a good thing.” “How was yours?” you said biting into an eggroll.

“Same. Skated for a bit and worked out.” He said taking a sip of his water.

“So, I kinda wanted to talk about us. Where we’ll be for the next year. Utah.” He said.

“John-” you started but he cut you off.

“Are we really going to do long distance for another year Monica?” he asks.

“Can we maybe have this conversation another day when I’m not so tired?” you said now pushing some of the rice around on your plate.

“That’s what you said last Sunday when I tried to bring it up. I want to talk about this” he said.

“Can we talk about this on Saturday maybe when we go to dinner?” you said trying to almost broker a deal.

“Yeah, I guess” he said and paused “Just think about it all.” He took his plate to the dishwasher. It wasn’t that you didn’t want to move to Utah to be with him, you just felt like you would be giving up your whole life for your boyfriend.

You put on one of your favorite TV shows, Friday Night Lights that you were slowly binging together. An episode finished and you took off Johns baseball hat and ran your fingers through his hair for a bit, showing some affection. He rubbed his hand on your thigh.

“Are you going to stay the night, or are you still mad at me?” you said now resting your head in your hand and gaging his mood. 

“I’m not mad Monica. Long distance and a two hour time difference is brutal and I want you with me” he said now playing with the strings on your sweatshirt. “I mean, we’re talking about marriage and you aren’t 100% on moving to be with me.” He said turning towards her now.

“You know that I want to be with you too. I just, I have a good job here, my friends are in Boston. It’s overwhelming. We’ve been making it work long distance.” you said.

“Yeah and it has been really fucking hard and I think we need to be together after two and a half years together.” He said starting to get frustrated. “You can look for a job in Utah if you want, but I will take care of things financially” He said. 

“Yeah, well we’ve talked about marriage but it’s not like you’ve proposed” you said now also getting frustrated. John sat up and said “okay, lets table this conversation for now because it’s not going anywhere. I love you, I’m going to bed” he said and headed up to your bedroom.

You set up the coffee pot for the next day and put the rest of the dishes in the dishwasher and headed up to bed 20 minutes later.

John was in already in bed and there was just one lamp that was lit by his side of the bed and he was scrolling on his phone. You gave him a slight smile as you entered, which he didn’t reciprocate. You brushed your teeth and changed into a pair of black cheeky cut panties and a short white tee that you could see your nipples through. John was watching you intently while you changed and you made eye contact in the mirror, giving him a slight smirk. You pulled up the back of your panties up so he could see more of your plump ass and he gave you a sly grin. He still wanted to be annoyed with you.

You climbed into bed close to him and sat upright for a minute, turning your head down towards him, your hair falling to the other side. It was a quiet moment and he put his hand on your back and moved it underneath your shirt, giving your back a light scratch up and down. He had the sheets so low you could see he was naked underneath.

You moved beside him in bed and he met you with a kiss that deepened. Your hands moved to his hair and you moved your leg over his. “I love you” you said and he smiled. You could feel him hard between your legs. 

After a minute, he ran his hand over your shirt, massaging your breast. “Do you want to?” he asked. “Yeah. I’ve actually been pretty horny lately” you said as you moved your hand lower to his cock and started to stroke it. He let out a soft moan and a grin. “I could tell from this morning.” He said smirking, referring to the blowjob you gave him after he showered this morning. He inserted two of his fingers into your pussy, working his way and massaging your clit. You started moving your hips and your breathing increased. You pushed him back and he watched as you sat up and quickly removed your shirt and underwear. “Do you want another one?” you said sarcastically, referring the BJ.

“I want you on top” he said. On top was not your favorite position, but John loved it. He laid back on the headboard and you straddled his lap. “Now you do some of the work for once.” He said playfully with a smirk. “Please, you love doing the work” you said as you leaned down and kissed along his jaw, down the nape of his neck and his chest, avoiding his lips as a tease.

You made eye contact with him as you sucked his cock for a few seconds, one hand moving along his length and the other reaching around to squeeze his ass. He let out a surprised grunt. You smirked. Not being on any birth control, you reached into the bedside table to get a condom and some lube. “Baby, can’t I just pull out?” he said as you tore the packet open. “I just ended my period yesterday, so it’s condom week.” “It all makes sense now” he said, insinuating you were close to ovulation and were more in the mood because of it. He pumped himself twice before rolling on the condom and while looking at him, you applied lube to his cock and massaged his groin a bit. 

John ran his hands through his hair and let out a deep sigh. You bit your lip as you pushed his length into you slowly, letting out a breathy moan as you adjusted to him. You gave yourself a moment and he moved his hands up your thighs with pressure and settled them on your hips.

“Your so fucking hot.” He said while taking you in, his eyes going to your boobs, then your pussy, and back up to your face. Your long brunette hair came past your tits, which was a view John loved. For a moment, you felt a bit exposed and you looked up, avoiding eye contact. Even after two years together, sometimes you still got shy with him.

“I’ve thought about this all day.” John said as he pursed his lips together and with his large hands, started moving your hips. “I’m sure you have” you said giving into his banter and moving up and down, settling into a rhythm and after a few minutes John took a bit of control and slowed you down. With his hands on your hips, he moved you in a circular U motion.

“That’s it baby. That’s so good” he said as he moved one hand to your left tit and massaged it before giving it a light squeeze. You let out a moan and then he moved his other hand to your right tit and massaged it. He let out a groan and bucked his hips, his cock piercing into you in the best way.

“ohh-” you almost yelled out in a moan. Two years together, he knew how much you liked when he did this.

You took both of his hands from your breasts and moved them down to your hips, your hands on top of his. He continued to move your hips in a circular motion that felt so good and you loved how he was controlling your movements. Your eyes shut and your head thrown a bit back. With a heavy breath he said “Monny, look at me,” hearing your name in this moment sent electricity through you and the two of you met eyes. John bucked his hips up twice, keeping your hips firmly down with his hands. You released a cry out of your mouth. “Ah. Fuck.” You moved your hips up and down and he bucked up a third time while smacking your ass lightly. “Fuck. I need. Ah-” you said and let out a louder cry. 

He had a sly smile on his face and sat up and kissed you and pulled out of you, making you wince. He then nudged you down and got behind you, grabbing a pillow to put under your hips and settling you on your tummy. “Your doing so good baby” he said and quickly entered you and pushed as far in as he could.

“ohh-” you said as you let out a moan. John leaned down and moved your face to the side to meet his and he kissed you, his hand in your hair cupping the other side of your face. He then placed a kiss on your shoulder and moved your hand down to your clit and you pressed a finger to it, massaging it.

“I want you to feel so good. Let me hear it baby” he said as he started moving with a slow pace that picked up. He had one hand on your hip and one pushing your head down. Not in a forceful way, almost stroking your hair. You let out a long moan as he picked up the pace, looking back at him with your lips open and puffy and making eye contact. Being pinned down and needing to move, you lifted your ass up more for him. John let out a loud moan “Mon. Fuck baby” and he could tell you were close from your breathing and the moans escaping your mouth. He smacked your ass.

“Ahh. Jo-” you said in a voice that was a breathy yell. “yeah, yeah!” Your breathing was heavy and you let out a loud whine when you reached your release.

While panting and out of breath, he turned you on your back, hips still elevated by the pillow. You leaned up and kissed him, stroking his cock gently until he pushed into you. “Your cock feels so good inside me. So biiigg” you moaned out and placed his thumb in your mouth and sucked on it. This was a newer thing you started doing and it always got a good reaction from him. He was losing it “shit Monny” his pace became quick and sloppy and he wasn’t far behind, your post orgasm face was enough to send him over the edge. He let out a loud deep ragged groan, still pumping into you as he reached his orgasm and fell gently on you. 

He pulled out of you and kissed your flushed cheek and forehead. He took off the condom and you bent your legs up, raking your hand through your hair. He laid beside you on his back, resting his large hand on your stomach and you put your hand on top of his. After a few minutes, you got up and headed to the bathroom to pee and put on the shirt you discarded on the floor. “Damn that was good” he said as you handed him a washcloth. He wiped himself up and you laid back down beside him.

“I think I need to come with you to Utah because I need more of that.” You said.