WINONA RYDER IS SUCH AN ICON™ MY GIRL HAS RLLY BEEN SITTING ON THE FACT SHE’S MARRIED TO KEANU FOR 20 YEARS AND CASUALLY BRINGS IT UP IN AN INTERVIEW AFTER MAKIN A CUTE ROM COM WITH HIM?? WIG.
Request: I was wondering if you could do a jealous Brian fluff
Request: Could I request something where Brian likes the reader but Roger keeps coming onto her and giving her all the Roger Taylor charm (cause he will hit on anything in a skirt) but the reader is just like lol ok Rog. Brian however is incensed by it and it constantly being like ugh Roger go record, try to keep it in your pants, gross. And Brian x reader in the end! Thank you ❤❤
A/N: They seemed similar enough to combine. I did change it a bit, so I hope that’s okay. PLUS THERE’S SMUT!
Brian used to love when Y/N come out with him and the boys. It always meant adventure. But lately, it had been a bit more than he could handle. The guitarist had developed quite the crush and he felt like he was watching an her slip from his fingers.
He couldn’t blame Roger, well maybe a little. It wasn’t like he was doing it on purpose.
The bar was crowded, as always, but the four boys made it up to order drinks while Y/N made her way to the bathroom. He felt a little tightness in his chest, having decided earlier that he was gonna tell her. Tonight, all the cards would be on the table.
When Y/N made her way towards the bar, Brian felt his heart start to beat faster.
“You’re drooling.” He heard Freddie tease.
Brian just flipped him off and made his was towards her. But his heart sank when he saw Roger get to her first. Her hand rested on his arm as he leaned in to tell her something and handed her a drink. She smiled at whatever he said and bit her lip. Roger’s hand traveled to her waist and pulled her close.
He was putting on a show. Like he wanted everyone to see what he had. Roger’s hand then slid to her lower back and led her out of the crowded bar area.
When they disappeared, Brian was livid. Roger knew how he felt, he must have. It wasn’t like he was subtle with how much he cared about Y/N. He was always inviting her out, always gushing, always stayed close to her. Of course, when the boys teased him about it, he would insist-
I only do it because I care about her
She’s my best friend, I do the same for all of you
It was a lie though. It was different, his feelings for the boys and his feelings for Y/N… well except Freddie that one night but that was something they’d agreed to never bring up or discuss.
Brian couldn’t take it. He had to know what was going on. So going beyond his better judgement, he followed the two- as discreetly as he possibly could. Out of the main bar area, through the hallway, and outside. When he got to the door outside, it instantly swung back open and he was face to face with Y/N.
She beamed at him, “Hey you. Where have you been?”
This girl had a way of melting him into a puddle, “Around. Do you wanna get a drink?”
But she held up the one in her hand. He offered out a deflated acknowledgement.
“Have you seen Roger?” He had no idea why he asked.
Y/N just shrugged, “Outside. Probably has his tongue down some girl’s throat.”
He looked at her and saw she was smirking.
“Do you need him for something?”
He shook his head. She had this knowing look on her face. Brian gulped, hoping she was just messing with him but he honestly couldn’t tell anymore. Y/N was so good at messing with him, with all of them.
“There’s this girl he likes to wind up. Apparently, she fucks better when she’s pissed at him.”
Brian chuckled. He nearly froze when she moved closer to him and pressed her body against his.
“And ya know… now that I know that, I’m curious.”
His eyebrows raised, “About what?”
“Do people fuck better when they’re jealous?”
This wasn’t happening. It couldn’t be happening. One of the things Brian loved about Y/N was how bold she was but never did he think that something like this would happen. Never did he think that-
Thoughts were cute off when he felt her move his arms to wrap around her, his hands sliding her ass.
He had to match her, “Do you wanna go find out?”
She nodded and kissed him.
Brian grabbed her hand and led her to the single bathroom. There was a line but he pushed his way through and pulled Y/N in with him, locking the door behind him. There were people yelling at them and pounding on the door, but neither of them paid them any mind. Nothing was going to stop this from happening.
Y/N peeled off her top and pulled Brian to her to kiss him. He pushed her against the wall and unbuttoned her shorts to pull them down. He went for her panties next but found none there.
“No panties? Dirty girl.”
She giggled and pulled his lips back against her, tangling her hands in his wild curls. She wanted this and she wanted this now. An excited squeal escaped her lips as he lift her up and she wrapped her legs around him. Brian then unzipped his pants and pulled out his cock.
He gave it a few tugs before lining it up at Y/N’s entrance and pushing into her. She let out a rather loud moan.
“That’s right, princess, let them know how good I make you feel.”
She was against the wall, moaning as he fucked her. It felt so good, better than she ever imagined it being. Y/N had been into Brian pretty much since the met and when Roger let slip that he was just as into her as she was him, she started planning ways of how to get him.
His lips sucked at her neck, which drove Y/N even crazier. All she could focus on was how good he was making her feel.
Her breaths became heavier and her moans became whines as she got closer. He picked up his speed.
“Bri- I-”
“Cum baby, cum on my cock.”
She let out a scream of pleasure as he thrusted into her one last time. They stood there a moment before Brian pulled out and tucked himself back into his pants. Y/N had slid to the floor, her legs needing a moment before they could hold her up again.
Brian picked up the discarded clothes and helped Y/N to her feet. He keeled down and told her to step into the shorts before standing.
“Arms up.”
Y/N lifted her arms and Brian got her shirt back on her and kissed her forehead. She smiled and leaned against him.
Broke Bohemian 