4turafree

[4turafree]

Just wanted to inform yall ill be deleting my future to focus on my blog ❤️

[4turafree]

Ugh this is so good i love him

We do need sub abel but WE yes WE as a community also need him to hold OUR waist as WE are riding him and talking shit and he just starts fuvking US harder and saying like "thats all you got mh? Whered your voice go? Wheres that attitude now?" Sorry if its too specific but thats all ive been thinking about

Abel Tesfaye x Fem Reader

Yall are THIS down bad??? Dw so am I!

Cant sleep so here he is

Warnings/Tags: Smut, MDNI, switch abel, choking, porn without plot, edging (m receiving)slapping, riding, unprotected p in v-and as always; this is short idk

Masterlist

Immediate nsfw under the cut lol

“Ngh!” Abel groans in frustration, throwing his head back. Your hands-the relief he needed, pulled away at the worst moment. Again, and again. “What the fuck are you doing?” His teeth gritted while grabbing your wrist forcefully. And that’s when he got you pissed off. You both had agreed to try a new thing, for once you were happy to take the lead. And no man child was going to ruin that for you. Not even Abel.

Again, with more aggression and furrowed brows, you pull your hand away. “What do we say?” The pure confusion on his eyes just angered you even more. Poor guy was tired of getting edged. “Really? The magic word.” Realization hits him like a train.

“Please?” He says, unserious, laughing a bit. But when he realizes you’re not joking and actually are getting up from the bed he panics. “Wait, no. Fuck. Please, I’m sorry. Wait, please.” He sits up, his beautiful round eyes pleading. He needs your attention. Touch from anyone else isn’t enough- only you can get him to feel the ecstasy he feels.

“Uh-huh. That’s what I like to hear…” you crawl back into the bed, smiling, driving him crazy. “Beg a little more.” He felt so embarrassed, so much smaller and fragile.

“P-please…?” He begs.

“Please what?”

“Please fuck me!” His voice was more urgent. He was scared you were gonna leave. But when he saw you straddle his hips, a sigh of relief falls from his lips which he bites at as soon as you make contact with the sensitive tip.

Your hands find his neck, squeezing tight enough so he can’t move. “What do you want?” You ask with a cruel smirk spread across your face. He swallows thickly and you can feel his pulse race under your hands. With lips apart and pretty eyes looking into yours with such fear, he replies thru a shaky breath: “Please. Need you.”

A chuckle was all he got from you. Then, your hand makes contact with his cheek. He whimpers a bit, but it makes him leak even more precum. “No, in detail.” You can practically feel the embarrassment in him. He’s not used to being on the bottom, to feeling weaker. “You don’t want to, huh? That’s okay.”

As you got off he pulls you back down. “please no…” he begs quietly, “Please, please, please I need you baby please…I need you to ride me please just give me what I want please…” after a while of begging, he feels you slide down on his cock. He smirks, grabs you by the hips and starts to immediately thrust up.

You’re caught off guard. You’re supposed to he in the lead, not him. He took over again. But you didn’t mind, as long as he made your eyes roll back. “Takes that little to shut you up, hm? Where’s that big mouth now? Where’s the attitude?” You couldn’t bring yourself to say anything, all you could do was moan.

“I asked you something.” He gently taps your cheek, fingers holding your chin in place. He keeps his steady pace while waiting for you to answer. When he sees you’re not answering, he squeezes your cheeks till your mouth sticks out, pushing two fingers in. “At least make some good out of that mouth.”

“Aww my poor little baby. Wanted to act all tough but can’t even answer a simple question. Don’t worry, baby, I’m gonna make you talk-No, I’ll make you sing the answers out. Trust me baby”, he says, switching your positions so you’re under him. As he leans all his weight on you, putting you in a mating press, you practically scream. He knew what his slut likes.

“You like that, don’t you baby?” His kisses were so gentle, but they felt so degrading.

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Not proofread lol here u go

[4turafree]

PYRAMIDS ⋆. 𐙚 ̊

꒰ ✧.* frankocean 𝓍 fem!reader *.✧ ꒱

𝓢UMMA𝓻Y──── coming home to your boyfriend after a long day at work and he takes care of you

⋆˚ʚɞ cw; fluff in the first part + smut nsfw MDNI, mentions of stress, fingering! hickeys, teasing, some sort of slight overstimulation 𝟏𝟏:𝟏𝟏 unprotected sex, riding, creampie, frank is a cutie

A/N: i felt kind of bad writing this but it was a request and im just tryna do my j*b. as always english isnt my first language so lmk if i make any mistakes

I stepped into the quiet warmth of my home, the door clicking softly shut behind me. The weight of the day seemed to cling to my skin. With a quiet sigh, i placed my keys and bag on the table near the entrance, my fingertips lingering there for a moment, as if that could somehow set down my troubles along with them. No such luck. I sighed again, brushing a strand of hair behind my ear, feeling every ounce of exhaustion settle in my bones. I wasn't just tired, I was exhausted and completely done for the day. Fully cooked.

“Rough one?” Frank’s voice came from the kitchen. Low, warm… that kind of voice that always sounded like it was half a laugh away from teasing you. Of course he'd hear me dragging my soul through the front door.

“Mhm,” i hummed, too tired for words. I slipped off my shoes. And before i could even take a step i found him in front of me, pulling me gently toward him.

He leaned down, pressing a soft kiss to my lips, lingering just long enough to make my heart soften. and annoyingly, it worked. He didn’t even need me to say a word, he just knew. It was both comforting and slightly suspicious how well he could read me.

“You look beat,” he muttered against my lips, smiling just a little. “Wanna talk about it?”

I let my head fall back against his chest with a small groan, completey melting in his arms. “I don’t even wanna think about it right now.” I mumbled, already dreading the mental reruns of my day. He chuckled, his arms tightening for a few seconds around me, then resting his chin on top of my head before pressing a kiss there too.

“Fair enough,” he said, squeezing my waist gently, with that same smile that always managed to make my knees go weak. “I made you some food.” I shook my head. “Nah. Too tired. Too annoyed.”

Frank raised a brow, smirking a little as he turned toward the hallway. “No food? Fine,” he said, already walking off. “Bath it is then. Don’t argue, i got you" He added that last part knowingly, already expecting me to say 'I’m fine', like I hadn’t learned by now that arguing with him was basically useless.

I followed the sound of water running, dragging my feet down the hallway, already feeling the steam creeping out from the bathroom. Frank was at the tub, sleeves pushed up, adjusting the faucet like it was some science experiment. Rose petals, candles, bubbles. It was just perfect.

“You’re ridiculous,” i muttered, leaning onto the doorframe, but my voice was softer now, a little smile creeping onto my face.

“Mm, maybe,” he said, standing up to his full height “But you love it.” Damn it. I did. He walked over, slipping his arms around my waist again, pressing a kiss to my cheek. “C’mon, clothes off,” he said, casual as ever, like he wasn’t asking for anything out of the ordinary. “I’m gettin’ in with you.”

My eyes widened, but i couldn’t even argue as he was already tugging off his shirt like it was the most normal thing in the world.

And God, he looked good. Broad shoulders, smooth skin, tattoos catching the low light, muscles flexing as he tossed the shirt aside.

I snorted, heat creeping up my neck as i shook my head, still half laughing, half flustered.

“Frank, you are insane.”

“C’mon,” he coaxed, his voice lower now, more of a quiet pull than a demand. “Let me take care of you.” Something about the way he said it. slow, calm, sure. Had me giving in without a second thought. Because yeah, how could I not?

Before long, we were both slipping into the warm water, the heat immediately easing the tension in my body. It didnt take long for the water to start feeling good, but as much as i wanted to relax, i wanted something else even more.

Frank settled behind me, pulling my back against his chest, his long legs on either side of mine and his arms wrapping around my waist like it was second nature. I let out a soft sigh, melting into him, my back resting against his chest, head tucked under his chin.

“See?” he murmured, his voice right by my ear, deep and warm. “Told you I got you.”

His hands moved slowly under the water, fingertips tracing along my arms, my thighs, soft and soothing, just enough to make my skin tingle.

“You gotta stop looking at me like that every time I do something nice,” he teased, pressing a kiss to my damp shoulder.

“Like what?” I mumbled, already half dazed. “Like you’re surprised,” he said, smiling against my skin. “I like taking care of you.”

He shifted slightly, his hands slipping a little lower under the water, his breath warm on my neck as his hand coasted up my calf, gripping behind my knee and pulling me closer, kissing me in one swift motion.

“And you look so fuckin’ good right now, I might need you to return the favor later.” I let out a breathless little laugh, leaning into him more. Oh, I knew exactly where this was headed. Predictable? Sure. But honestly? I wasn’t complaining. “Frank…”

"You're beautiful, you know." He murmured against my throat, as his mouth brushed against my pulse point before kissing me once more.

Gripping the edge, I moaned against his mouth as his fingers slid over my clit. The warmth of the water had already left me lightheaded, vision blurry. But now it was starting to get red.

His hot lips left mine, trailing down the length of my body, hot breath grazing wet skin, wrapping themselves around one of my nipples, teasing it with slow flicks of his tongue. His free hand was moving lazily, fingers pinching and rolling the other, every movement deliberate.

My hips kept shifting, grinding down against the steady rhythm of his other hand, desperate for more. Soft whimpers spilled from me, bouncing off the steamy walls around us.

Frank let out a low, amused hum against my skin, switching sides, giving just as much attention to my other nipple before his mouth traveled back up to my neck. kissing, sucking, leaving heat everywhere he touched. His teasing didn’t stop, he kept me right there, breath shaky, thighs trembling every time his fingers found that aching spot again, until he left my lips just as swollen as the ones between my legs.

My hand wrapped around him under the water, feeling him hard and pulsing and ready. He grabbed my hips and spun me around, so that i was straddling his lap, his hardness bobbing against my inner thigh.

One of his hands snaked into my hair, gripping just enough to tilt my head and pull me down into a deeper kiss, swallowing every shaky sound that spilled from my throat as he teased me further, tapping my clit until I couldn’t help but tense up, whimpering against his lips, pushing myself harder against his touch, his lips smiling over mine in a soft, teasing grin.

He eventually took the cue and broke skin, grabbing my waist In one slow, deliberate motion, he aligned himself with me, then pulled me back down onto him, making me gasp as my whole body arched and burned from the inside out, and I squirmed like the edges of my soul were on fire.

I barely had time to catch my breath before I started moving, rocking on top of him, setting the pace while he let me take control. His head fell back slightly, a low groan rumbling from his chest as I rode him slow, steady, dragging it out. "Chris…" he grunted as i called him by his government name, his hands barely on my waist, thumbs moving in a circular, almost calming motion.

"Fuck chris, its so big" i almost cried out. Half whimpering, my hands grabbing his arms, like it was the only thing that could ground me. "You take it so damn good" he groaned, head tipping back against the edge of the tub, his voice rough and low. He was completely lost in it, and I took full advantage, leaning down to trail kisses along his throat, letting my teeth graze his skin before sucking just enough to leave a few dark marks behind. Hickeys bloomed under my lips, and the sound of him moaning under me was enough to make my head spin.

"God, just like that" he whimpered against my breast as i sat up to ride him faster

The water lapped around us as i sped up, and if I wasn't about to explode right now, I would've probably been concerned at the sound of so much water hitting the floor. I shuddered roughly, hearing how hard his breathing was as he muttered about how fucking good I felt.

"Thats it" he said, completely breathless now

I couldn’t stop moving. squirming, gasping, every nerve wound so tight I thought I might snap. My hands clutched at him, nails digging in, my head thrown back as waves of pleasure crashed through me, leaving me breathless and trembling. It hit hard, so hard I couldn’t even think straight. He held me up and just kept going, rubbing my clit and fucking me, groaning as his dick throbbed and he and coached me through an orgasm so strong I was grinding my teeth together.

I was still convulsing when he came, making me moan. His whole body shuddered through it, dragging me right along with him as I slumped against him, completely spent as my body registered the warmth of his cum inside me.

He grabbed my chin, softly kissing my face until he met my lips. Pecks turned into laughter, and we adjusted so we were sitting again like before, the water lukewarm and mostly gone now.

"You tired yet?"

I smirked, grabbing a rose petal "why? You want to fuck me again?"

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