#Simpbur-Talks

[skretri]

They talk to each other online even though they are right next to each other

[starrixle]

simpbur headcanon dump ♡

a bunch of random headcanons for simpbur that i thought of !! (all under the cut because there is a lot...)

his birthday is december 11 and his height is 5'4 (this is actually canon but im including it anyways)

he goes by he/they/she (in order of preference). he's genderfluid, but more masc aligned. he is also bisexual and horribly closeted (the closet is as clear as glass)

he is neurodivergent, he also suffers from lots of anxiety. he is very anti-social

he and liliana (the e-girl) were both just not great for each other. it was not just simp being toxic to the e girl, but she was toxic to him as well to a certain extent. she isnt a bad person, and neither was simpbur, they were just a pair that wouldnt work out

part of the reason why simpbur is so insecure abt himself is bc liliana tends to be a judgemental person. she has standards that simp didnt meet, and that made him go into the mindset of changing himself to suit what she liked. however, this failed and they ended up breaking things off instead

his breakup with liliana destroyed simpbur's mental health, especially with him being a very fragile person to begin with. this is where his obsession began due to still having a very strong attachment with what he once had with her, along with having extreme jealousy over the thought of her being successful in life with someone other than him

his favorite vape flavor is bubblegum. he would smoke cigarettes, but he doesn't like the smell, and he just prefers vapes

he is horrible with being responsible with his money. even though he struggles to pay rent and works a minimum wage job, he usually spends his money on games and anime stuff

types with stuff like uwu, owo, :3, :<, XD, ^_^, (*≧з≦), etc.

used to live with his mom, but now he lives in a tiny apartment on his own. it's not very well kept or clean, and he often just throws his junk around everywhere since he never has the energy to clean the place up. the only place he bothers (kinda) decorating is his bedroom

cries over small things easily, like when he gets a paper cut, stubs his toe, when his food order is wrong, etc.

can't handle spicy foods whatsoever

he has a shoe box full of random stuff he stole from liliana, such as pens she used, her clothes, trash, hair, etc.

kicks ass at competitive games, such as first person shooter games. he is a chronically online gamer and he lowkey acts toxic sometimes while gaming

he sometimes just goes "gg :3" in the chat whenever he manages to dominate the game. he doesnt like using vc bc he doesnt really like his voice, so he usually sticks to typing, esp bc hes a pretty fast typer (100+ wpm)

he collects a ton of anime figures. usually leaves things in their packaging. he cringed whenever liliana took them out of the packaging, since she didn't understand why he left them in the box instead of taking them out

he blasts music at full volume, especially while gaming. he listens to a lot of vocaloid, breakcore, krushclub, hyperpop, indie rock, etc.

his diet consists of fast food, take out, ramen, microwaved food, soda, snacks, anything that's unhealthy

he usually hides his figure with thick, oversized clothing

he doesn't usually express his style much outside in public, but he likes experimenting a lot with outfits at home, especially ones that aren't typically masculine

he's secretly a furry and has a fursona. he usually acts as if he thinks furries or cringe, but he would have anon alt accounts where he'd look at furries online and talk about how cute they are

his feelings towards his body changes depending on his mood. although he doesn't completely mind being assigned amab, he does wish he looked more feminine, or at the very least androgynous

at a certain point in his life, he denied his femininity and attempted to retain a super masculine appearance and personality. it didn't make him happy, instead it made him more insecure

coming to terms with being not cishet was extremely difficult. he was in denial that he was bisexual, and even more in denial he wasn't a cisgender man. altho he's grown to slowly be more comfortable with his identity, he's still struggling to accept himself

he switches from being masculine and feminine a lot. other times he simply just does not want to be perceived and would avoid people

he loves the idea of romance and intimacy, but the actual act of doing romantic/intimate things freaks him out. he craves for love, but he's terrified to act on it, especially with his last relationship with liliana failing

he posts rants/vents about his thoughts anonymously online on places like reddit

he grew to be good at stalking, even learning strategies to keep himself hidden or quiet, along with learning how to unlock windows or doors. he thought he was insane for doing it at first, but he's grown more used to it being a routine

his eyes are actually dark brown. i just draw them pink because it's just an artistic choice i like in his design

he has sharp canine teeth

he says "im gonna kms :3" and makes all kinds of self-deprecating jokes very often

he often writes random songs in his diary and sings to himself/plays guitar in his room. it's very comforting for him, as its a form of coping

even tho he dislikes his voice, he's very good at singing (insert the entirety of the e-girl trilogy here)

if i ever come up with more headcanons i will make another post as a part 2 !! this guy is constantly living rent free in my mind 24/7 i am so perfectly sane about simpbur i swear. completely. 100%. *eye twitching*

[loverboysystem]

13 + 14

ohhhh boy.. as cheesy as this is - 13 would be my lovely partner. hes just... gods hes the best 💗 id do anything for him, even if it gets us in trouble or gets someone hurt. hes always the biggest thing that gets me hot and bothered... <3

and 14 would probably be his ex. not much gets to me, honestly, but oh my *god* i hate that prick to death. an instant mood killer. its a long story there but. fucks sake

[mynameisnotsoda]

My simpbur is now a furry artist who streams his art sometimes and goes by Kat Valentine online and hes a big loser but very much a sweetheart and has a qpp and she loves her partner very much and he is nonbinary transfem and and and

[moochou-eats-paper]

glitter duo fuck me, marry me, abuse me, step on me, burn me, kill me, kiss me, break me, cuddle me PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEAS-

[yurigalactica]

so. i may or may not have just translated the first verse of your new boyfriend by wilbur soot into old english in my instagram dms

[teddy-bur]

Hello sweetheart, how was your day?

I woke up to my electricity being turned off! ...Now, they won't turn it back on until tomorrow!!

It's okay though because, this being my first ask received, this made me feel a lot betterrr!!!

[irlsimpbur]

i haven't used this blog in a bit and i just realized my bio still says i'm bi lol

i'm gay actually!

[lillyspeakz]

Simpbur cuddles? Readers face in his chest maybe? Could be sfw or nsfw depending on what you’re feeling

hello darling! I’ve decided headcanons would be a good way to do this bc I can do both sfw and nsfw so! I hope you enjoy!

Warnings: Simpbur being a pervert, mention of reader having a chest but it’s all around gender neutral, Cockwarming, nipple sucking (all in nsfw).

simpbur cuddles:

sfw

- Simpbur loves to cuddle you, whether your friends or partners, he loves how close you are to him.

-if your friends, he’ll be more cautious when you first start to cuddle; but once you initiate something more than what you’ve been doing… it’s over for you. He will be pulling you back into him and pull you so close to him that you could basically be fused together. He tried to not be as touchy or perverted minded when you cuddle but he can’t help it sometimes

- if your partners, he will be all over you, anytime. He will not hold back with how close he is to you, or what position it’s in and how you guys are dressed, he will be cuddling you. He has no shame, you’re his partner yes? You love him no matter what! No matter how clingy or perverted he may be when you do cuddle.

- simpbur loves when your lying on his chest and his arms are covered around you and his hand is in your hair, playing and rubbing your head. The amount of times you have fallen asleep to his head rubs is actually insane. But he loves it. Makes him feel in control, like he can protect you from everyone else that tries to take you away from him. Not like he’d let it happen.

- he also loves when you koala hug onto him and lie on his chest, he loves to call you his little baby koala or little baby.

- he also loves to spoon you, loves to cover your body with his. He loves the thought of protecting you from anything bad, whether that’s nightmares or people. He also loves how can feel your warmth and hold your hand as he talks to you come behind.

- HE LOVES TO BE LITTLE SPOON! I repeat he loves to be little spoon! He will never admit it but he will never pass down the offer. The feeling of your hands on his chest or in his hands as his head rolls back to rest either on your chest or shoulder, the feeling of himself being protected. All of his bad thoughts about him running away once he feels your arms around him and your whispered words of love to him. Being little spoon lets him relax from his ‘always needing to make sure you still love him and protect you’ side. He can just sleep with little worries besides the person behind him.

nsfw

- ok, if you guys are friends, like I said before he tries not to be a pervert, but he can’t help it! Your bodies so soft and warm and you smell amazing. He groped at any open skin he can get without making it weird .

- you guys have been friends long enough that you only wear his tee and underwear to bed, which kills simp. If he had it his way, he’d slip both articles off and just sleep with you naked, maybe even him resting inside you. But for now, he’ll just play with the seems of the tight undergarment and pull it slightly to the side to feel, to see more.

- maybe even here and there he’d get a small grope of your thigh, or even your chest. Of course you didn’t lay any mind to it.

- now if you are dating? Oh my lord be ready to be fucking like rabbits.

- he can’t keep his hands off of you, groping your thighs, ass, hips, chest, anything you can! He needs to have something in his hand or he will not be satisfied.

- always wants to sleep naked just so you can cockwarm him or even during the night (if you consent to it, because consent it sexy) he can slip into you and fuck you while your fast asleep, and maybe even wake up to it and hear your beautiful noises.

- another position Simpbur loves is lying on your chest, because if he’s had a bad day or needs comfort, all he has to ask is if he can suck your nipple . And if you say yes, he is lifting your shirt up so quickly and latching onto the pretty nub. And he’s not stopping until he’s fast asleep. Or if you let out little noises of pleasure from his want, he might as well just fuck you and him to sleep yeah?

- if you guys have sex and then cuddle, that man is mostly wanting to be a little spoon but if he wants to stay in you, he’s the big spoon.

- and if your cuddling with him, and he feels or sees you want him, he won’t hesitate to pleasure you. Whether that’s with foreplay or his cock, he won’t deprive his darling.

taglist: @horny-p0et (if you wanna be added, send me an ask or comment)

[deadqueerboys]

More Simpbur smut?

(Please please please please please please please please please please please please please please please please please please please please please)

I guess I have to talk about this; (male!reader)

Simpbur is just LITERALLY a simp, even if he's not dating you. Even if he needs to trick you for that, he's doing it! He's simping you from far away!

Plus: I TOLD YOU GUYS I WAS GOING TO WRITE AGAIN!! Dare me, bitch.

Simpbur does the usual, going to your favorite bar, but instead of looking at you for hours, he decided to sit close to you. He's a gentleman, obviously. He needs to try to make you comfortable at first.. It takes a long time until he got you drunk enough to have sex with him.

Simpbur enters in your room. Both are so messy right now. He can't contain his happiness. He has been dreaming about this for ages!

He doesn't even care about asking for you: "Are you sure?". He just keeps kissing you, his hands around your waist, making you stay closer to him. The door slammed behind them, you giggle, clearly drunk and feeling horny dumb. You kissed him, it felt so real to Simpbur, your lips were his passion.

Simpbur lay you on your own bed, desperate to see you through those silly clothes. He knows what he's doing. He's ready for that. He takes your pants off, kissing your thighs and your cover lower area like if it was the cure for his sickness. When you moan, he takes it as an order, taking your underwear and making the things that he knows pleasure you. He kisses the base of your cock, a lot of little kisses, he's so in love with it!! He starts to sucking you, slowly to be more teasing.

"Mhm, yes, please.." You can't even say his name. Do you know his name? Ugh.. probably not.

Simpbur goes deep throat, putting all that he can on his mouth. It feels too big, way too big.. He takes it faster, his hand taking care of what he couldn't handle with his mouth. His lips were so red and juicy that it looked like paradise. Simpbur looks up to you, waiting for some sign that he is doing great. He has such a praise kink.

You notice it, obviously. "Oh.." It get out of your mouth accidentally. But then your cock feels tight on his throat, you moan one more time. "Mhm, you're doing so great for me, sweetheart.." it was better then try to remember his name. Was it.. Jared? It felt like it was Jared, but you couldn't risk.

The compliment gives him stimulation, with his other hand, he places your foot on his covered cock, you felt it twitching, he was so crazy about you that he almost came just from you calling him by a pet name. He gives you a hint to step on it, so you do. He moans on your dick, almost choking. His eyes roll of pleasure while his body goes further, feeling the necessity of your touch. Simpbur looks at you with puppy eyes.

"Yes, honey?" You understand the hint, your hand grabbing his hair and making he go even deeper. You keep moving your feet on his covered cock, it felt so good and so wrong, but who are you to judge a random man fetish? Specially one that you just met and now you're fucking with him on your house. "Do you like that, huh? Are you a good boy for me?" You whispers, smirking while biting your lips.

Simpbur can't hold anymore, tears rolling from his eyes while his hips roll on your feet, he whimpers on your dick like a slut, cumming while he cries. It was a funny but teasing image, trying to be nice with him, you force yourself to cum, so he could rest and breath properly.

[skretri]

You're abt to make me cry w/ fem Incelbur... I just- wow.. SHE'S SO DANG HOT *continues crying in a corner*

just a reminder ... THAT girl is still a vv dangerous and clingy girl ...

[starrixle]

hc simpbur stims by meowing

[loverboysystem]

augh were at the therapist office and were waiting for our therapist to come get us but im so fucking nervous

i need to talk to her about the possible mania thing because . its possibly an actual detriment to our safety or something, but. wauagh i dont want to i jist want to ramble about nothing in particular but thats not how you get Help in therapy.

lays on the floor and rolls around. i dont want to but i Have to and im gona be so brave and awesome about it im gona do this i swear

[horny-p0et]

simpbur x streamer!reader

wow what if i wrote about another bursona that's crazy. i know a lot of people put incelbur and simpbur under the same umbrella but in my mind they are more like brothers and not twins, different in important ways i can elaborate on another time. ty for support please enjoy some more horny ramblings :) slightly shorter as i'm introducing you all to my version of this character. nsfw in later parts but this is sfw.

warnings: mentions of stalking and obsessive tendencies

wordcount: 741

dont like, dni. please just block me and move on.

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SIMPBUR who spends most of his free time online. gaming, scrolling reddit, stalking the cute girls from his uni course- normal stuff. he finds himself more at home on the internet anyway, he's a social outcast who stumbles over his words and doesn't know how to small talk. he has friends, sure, but he feels like they don't understand him. whenever he opens up about his insecurities and trauma they push him away... he just wishes someone would see him, connect with him on a deeper level.

SIMPBUR who falls in love with every girl who even glances in his direction, let alone shows him basic levels of human decency. he remembered when a girl from his class gave him a pen to use when his broke and he brought flowers for her the next day, she stopped sitting next to him after that. he didn't know why, don't girls like flowers? he left poems on her desk and kept trying to talk to her until the school administration got involved.

SIMPBUR who's scrolling mindlessly through tiktok when a clip of you shows up on his for you page. its nothing crazy, just you getting trolled by your chat playing a creeper sound alert while you're in a cave, but something about the way you laughed, smiled and you scolded chat playfully gave him butterflies in his stomach.

SIMPBUR who scoured the internet for every drop of content about you he could find, checking every social media and consumed it all. every bit of information he learnt drew him in, it was like you were made in a laboratory for him. you're kind but assertive, funny but compassionate, beautiful but sexy. He feels like he knows you so well, you guys would make good friends. you play the same games, listen to the same bands, you're about the same age, it must have been fate that put you on his feed that day.

SIMPBUR who plays your vods on his second monitor while he plays games by himself, imagining you're in a discord with him chatting like friends. he finds himself growing addicted to your voice, he doesn't do anything without you playing in the background. eating breakfast? your funny moments are on his phone. walking to work? your podcast episodes play in his headphones. late nights when he can't sleep? your vlogs to soothe him to relax.

SIMPBUR who jumped out of his skin when he got the notification you were live. he hadn't been able to watch your streams live before, he'd always been asleep or in class- he was so frustrated you were in a different timezone. he hops in chat, finding his hands shaking as he chats with your fans during the 'stream starting soon' screen. he's nervous, this is basically your first date!

SIMPBUR who feels like he's on cloud nine when you appear on his stream, casually relaxing in your gaming chair as you read chat and talk about your day. you thank someone for resubbing, the way your face lights up with genuine appreciation is beautiful to him. he wants to be the reason you look that happy.

SIMPBUR who scrambles for his credit card, not even considering the consequences before he's gifting 50 subs to you. he doesn't even care its almost 250 dollars, he'd give you a million if it would make you smile even once. he watches with bated breath as your eyes widen and you cover your mouth with your hands.

"Holy shit- 50 gift subs? Are you serious? Oh my god... thank you so much <username>! You seriously just made my day, my week I think. I really appreciate that, sending my love to you."

SIMPBUR who quickly clips and screenshots you giving the camera a hand heart, giving him a hand heart. you said you gave him your love! he feels like the luckiest man on the planet. the rush of your approval makes him feel high, like he needs your praise more than oxygen.

SIMPBUR who is already obsessed and he found out about you a week ago. he dreams about you, you're the first thing on his mind when he wakes up and before he falls asleep. he can already imagine you in a white dress, holding your hand as you tell him you love him. he just needed to get his hands on you, because he knows once you meet him you'll feel the same way.

[xoxoamyas]

it started with a kiss

rating : mentions of alcohol, obsessive / stalkerish implications / references, slight suggestive comments [ 2 ]

simpbur x gn!reader

☆ you attend another party like you would any other, you didn't expect to meet him. <3

note : new years special !! i'm so sorry this was posted so late. it was meant to be out the first or second, but stuff happened :( i hope you enjoy it at least a bit <3

masterlist [ ☆ ]

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You were usually one to be out and about, never truly home for longer than a good night's rest or an off chance of rare downtime. Always the one work friend to get invited out by friends for social gatherings or even a party.

Currently, you were at one of your best friends' New Years party. Something that you had been invited to weeks ago and had contemplated showing face at because you knew there would be drunk lunatics out and about that didn’t care for others safety, let alone their own.

You had expected to see and meet people you didn’t know. It just hadn’t been counted for that you’d meet someone who seemed to take genuine interest in you.

He had walked up to you some odd minutes after your friend left to go use the bathroom. Introduced himself as Wilbur, shaking your hand in the process.

The man hadn’t seemed interesting at first, just someone you thought would be casual conversation. The thing that had piqued your attention most was when he mentioned that he was practising to become a musician.

Conversation took off from there, and it seemed like he knew every point to keep you into talking with him. He wasn’t charming by any means. He seemed off in a way that made your stomach nearly start churning. You’d put the feeling off for the time being since you didn’t think you would talk with him ever again.

What you didn’t know was just how excited Wilbur had been to finally talk with you. On one hand, he wanted to pat himself on the back because you hadn’t recognized him. On the other hand, he wanted to break something over you not knowing who he was.

Wilbur had been watching you for some time, having first spotted you at another party much like the one you were both currently at. A lot of alcohol, people who couldn’t shut their mouths, loud music. He knew the date down to a capital T.

He had taken a particular eye to you after some guy had spilt his drink on you, having gone as far as to follow you to the bathroom. At the time, Wilbur had fully intended to ask if you were okay, but seeing you in a vulnerable position made his heart nearly palpitate, something that hadn’t happened to him in a long time.

It was at that moment he knew what you were. You were his. His unknowing angel and saviour.

He started taking time out of his day to learn about you after that, thinking he just wanted to get to know you at first. Now, he knows everything about you. He knows your favourite colour, snack, and comfort foods. He knows your parents' and grandparents' names as well as their places of residence. He knows that you organize your books on your favoured bookshelf in your living room by author and series. Wilbur is also fully aware of what’s kept in your bedside dressers.

In other words, he knows you intimately. Even if you didn't know it.

Wilbur smiles a bit, looking at you in awestruck as he managed to get you to laugh at a joke he had made. You were hardly tipsy, so he wanted to think you found something genuine.

“Would you like to dance with me? I think the countdown is about to start.” He asks you, having leaned a fraction closer so you could hear him over the music. The look you give him makes his heart flutter in his chest, but he manages to force down every surfacing urge he had in the moment.

“I don't see why not! Do you have a partner?” You're so shameless when you ask, not a lick of hesitance or embarrassment. A thing he loved so dearly about you. He shakes his head no in response, though, having thought long ahead to not have a partner to begin with.

“No, I don't. I was just going to share a glass of wine with my friend.” He smiles sheepishly, and you're none the wiser. You strongly believed no one should be alone on New Years, and sure, Wilbur says he has someone to share a glass with, but that was it?

“Let’s go and dance, then! What are we waiting for!” Your words are rhetorical as you move, taking the solo cup Wilbur had from his hand and finding the nearest spot to set down both of your drinks.

You were quick to find both your hands in both of his own, pulling Wilbur out to the dance space everybody was in. It was crowded, but it wasn't bad.

Time is lost in the moment. Nobody keeps up with it until the music suddenly cuts. There's some cheering before the countdown starts.

You lean against Wilbur without hesitation, your shoulder pressing against his arm as you count down. Wilbur couldn't be bothered to pay mind to anything or anyone other than you. Sparing him a glance when you feel his hand move to your lower back when you nearly fell backwards.

When one is reached, everybody cheers. Some people instantly go in for their partners.

Wilbur hesitates, really wanting you to like- to want him the way he wants you. He gives in to the major urge on top, leaning in and kissing your cheek. The action makes you turn to him in near surprise before it melts.

“If you're gonna take a New Years kiss, take it right.” He could barely hear your words over the loud sounds. Wilburs eyes widen a fraction when your hands find his face and pull him in for a full kiss, your soft lips pressed against his chapped ones.

He feels light, like he's soaring through the clouds. One of his hands moving to the nape of your neck to keep the kiss just a bit longer, having been waiting for this moment for so long.

It feels too soon when the kiss is broken, and he instantly craves more. Wilbur knew better than anyone, though, that you never brought anybody from a party home with you.

That didn't mean he'd break his habit of following you after the party ends regardless.

“You're not too bad of a kisser.” You indirectly compliment with a smile that sends blood rushing, his face tinting a slight red from becoming flustered.

Suddenly, all he wants to do is hide you away from the world and claim you as his, even if he already had.

“You're not too bad yourself,” He comments with faux confidence. “Hope you don't mind if I ask you for your number?” He asks, that nervous tone slipping in. Wilbur doesn't miss the small and brief frown before the oh-so-soft smile.

“I don't see why not.”

You had no idea what you've just gotten yourself into.

[christinalvjyy]

Haii I hope you are well :) Ive seen your work and omg I love them sm I swearrr😭 can i req a smut w simpbur (the one from the your new boyfriend video) so you guys broke up and he couldn't take it anymore, he calls you over to his office and you two "make up" on his desk. And can he be a bit desperate and subby too ?? Thank youuu 💕

Ouu, this one is so AMAZING. Thank you so much for your kind words!!! I haven't written anything in the past... almost 2 months, so I'm sorry if this is so sloppy!

"I missed you so,so much."

You and Wilbur broke up a couple of months ago. 5 months, 3 weeks and 10 days, to be exact. Wilbur had been counting the days since you both broke up, because he desperately misses you so,so much.

Wilbur got a new job in this fancy office. His job is basically to answer calls and arrange some files here and there. His paycheck isn't the best, but it isn't the worst. He's been a huge mess since he left you. His life went south, when he realised he needed you in his life. His other boss fired him, he got kicked out of his apartment, and he even started drinking and smoking!

He decided that he needed to get a grip on life, to try and win you back, even if he did break up with you. You were the best thing that happened to him, but he regrets everything he had done when you were both dating. He was such a fucking creep, in short words.

Wilbur would steal your underwear most of the times, to keep it at his apartment to use it for later. He'd also take pictures of you when you were showering, and he knew everything about you, which creeped you a lot. Wilbur knew things that you never told anyone! He knows all of your passwords and where you live.

So why doesn't he come over and threaten you to date him? Because that would be selfish of him! He would do that in a heartbeat, but he wants to prove that he is a changed person.

Wilburs shift has finished, and he's the only one in his office. He misses you so fucking much, so he decides to call you to come over.

The phone rang three times, and then you answered with hesitation.

"Hello...? Wilbur, is that you?" You questioned as you only heard breathing.

"Yes, it's me, my darling. I've missed you so much. I know you've missed me,too. No one can compare me,baby. So how about this? Come over to my new office. I'd like us to have a little talk". And before you could respond, he closed the call and sent you the address.

You, y/n, was confused. You did miss him, kind of. He was sweet to you, time to time, and he fucked REALLY good, so you decided to go there.

You put on some simple clothes and a red lipstick, and hurried off to the office. When you arrived, you were met with wilbur leaning against the doorframe.

"Well, baby... im surprised you came."

He sounded so cocky, and so confident, that it made you roll your eyes.

"Yeah,yeah... I came. What do you want to talk about,Wil?" You questioned as you entered the office even more. When you enter, wilburs whole personality changed.

He seemed so vulnerable, and so... needy and whiny.

"Ngh, y/n.. please it's been 5 months! My body and I can't take it anymore! We've been both suffering for these past 5 months, 3 weeks and 11 days!" He whined as he touched your shoulder.

"You miss me that much,wilbur,eh?" You smirked as you pressed your mouth against his earlobe.

"Yes...yes.. im so needy for you. Please.. I'll do anything you ask..I cant deal with this growing need anymore,baby.." he said as he whimpered when you bit his earlobe.

"Alright,wil.. ill show you what you've been missing. It's your fault for leaving me,baby.." you said as you pushed him to the desk,making him sit down on his chair.

"I want you to work. I dont care if you fucking finished your shift, but be a good boy and do tomorrow's work today,okay?"

He simply nodded and opened his laptop.

You crawled under the desk and removed his belt. Wilbur gasped at that and whined.

"B-but... dont you have a new boyfriend?" He questioned. He couldn't really care less if you did. He just wanted you to dominate him and ruin him.

"Mmh, Yes... but he's am arsehole." You smirked and you unzipped the zip from his trousers. You fiddled to grab his cock from his boxers, making it hard for you,since his shaft is quite huge. You managed to pull it out of the boxers, making it spring out of the zipper hole.

Wilbur started working,biting his lips so he wouldn't make any noise. You,on the other hand grabbed his veiny shaft and started moving your hand against it.

"Does that feel good? Does that bring you back to old times? I bet it does." You started moving your hand faster as eilbur nodded, groaning to himself.

"Y-yes.. fuck.. dont tease me like that baby.." his hips jerked at the sudden fast movement.

Your other hand was brought to his hard balls, and you started playing with them. You couldn't leave them unwanted,too! You brought your mouth over to them, and pressed soft and tender kisses to the balls. Wilbur was already moaning and whining.

"Shit,baby.. youre so good at this!" He moaned loudly.

"Jesus, I didn't even do anything interesting yet,darling." You said. You then brought his long cock in your mouth, sucking it and twirling your tongue around it.

"O-oh! Darling, oh my god! That's.. that's so good! Yes.. just like that!" He moaned loudly as he gripped his chair tightly. He couldn't contain the moans spilling out of his mouth. His eyes rolled back, as he was enjoying this so much.

You started twisting your hand against it, while sucking his cock. You removed your lips only to starts licking it and messing with his tip. You rubbed his tip and then spat on it. You brought your mouth back to his long dick, and started doing your job.

"Oh my god,baby.. is that a tongue piercing? Did you do that ju-just for me? Mmgh.. oh..am I a good boy?" He whimpered as you nodded.

"Such a good boy.. youre my good boy. Taking this so well.. are you close,puppy?" You looked at him mischievously.

"Yes..so close!" He groaned as you started sucking his cock faster and hander. Your other hand toying with his balls made him almost explode.

Wilbur couldn't speak anymore. The pleasure was too much, that he started shaking. His eyes kept on rolling back, and he didn't do any of the work he had to on the laptop.

"I-im gonna...!" And before he finished that, his cock squired hot liquid in your mouth. You removed your mouth, looking at his red, lipstick-stained shaft.

You got out from the desk, looking at wilbur with mischief. You licked your lips, drinking the excess release on your mouth.

"Howd I do?" You smiled as you kissed him on the lips.

"Y-you were heavenly... o-oh..." he moaned again as he was panting.

"Call me when you want me to do this again." You smirked and then left him all alone in his office, with his now soft cock, out.