#awesamdude x reader smut

[seokjinniebangtan]

hii do you still take requests?

I've been gone for too long so yes I am taking requests ;)

Dream: What kind of request doll?

George: What's your request babe?

Sapnap: Oh baby, this better be good.

Karl: What's the request boo?

Punz: Ask a way hun.

Quackity: Ah mi amor, I'd never turn down your request.

Eret: Don't be shy my love, what did you need?

Sam: Of course my little bunny.

Foolish: Does my precious maiden seek my assistance?

Schlatt: Well don't hesitate now doll, speak up.

Phil: Don't be afraid to ask me anything sweetheart.

Techno: Come on Princess, don't be shy, spit it out.

Wilbur: Enlighten me darling.

Fundy: Aww, anything for you bun.

Bad: My sweet angel, just say the word and I'll deliver.

Skeppy: I'd happy to oblige your request sweetie.

[ravenxd]

size kink goes through the roof when you realize how tall dream, eret, and sam are. ✨️💕💞💓💖💝💘💟❤️‍🔥💔💫💥‼️

[smutsterprocrastiwriter]

-- introduction and masterlist --

Hey! The name's Mitch, and you've reached my sussy adult blog. This is for my written smut works as well as reblogs of other smut works that I love reading. I currently have a pretty small output in this blog but I have more smut in the works that I will post here.

If you're not comfortable seeing 18+ content in this blog, please leave. Otherwise, enjoy your stay! Here's the masterlist below the cut, with both my works and reblogged ones (with respective credits to the authors)!

oneshots.

note: this makes me realize I should've written more smut here lmaooo

-- karl jacobs -- cuffed on the ropes

-- foolish -- untitled piece — inspired by a post from slvtofthemonth

-- jschlatt -- freshly baked cookies — this isn't that nsfw but oh well; inspired by a post from halo-u untitled piece (inexperienced schlatt) — inspired by a post from halo-u

-- nutember pieces (dsmp) -- day 1: morning sex | karl x reader day 2: glove kink | punz x reader day 3: choking | karlnap day 4: watersports | dreamnotfound day 5: somnophilia | dreamnotfound day 6: whipping | sam x reader day 7: threesome | sam x reader x punz day 8: knife play | karlnap day 9: dry humping | sam x reader

reblogged works.

-- francis mosses -- milking the milkman | missouki something that never existed | spicyspiders choke on it | midnightsky-1 untitled (was bored on the plane and wrote it) | mikomikumi that's not my milkman | lazi4ss let me in | notmyneighbor — reblogged chapter 3 of this fic; visit author's blog to read the rest of the chapters how wonderful life is while you're in this world | conelluwrites oh, mr mosses (series) | trulyumai молоко | shockedemojiatsv save the cow, milk the milkman | eternityofend stress relief (not really) | toutallyahoe milk and water - pt. i and pt. ii | ciaoteamo

-- joel miller -- starin' problem | strawhbrrries teacher's pet | javiscigarette

-- simon "ghost" riley -- untitled (ghost imagine) | circe69 thigh riding | ghosties--writing

-- könig -- projekt amor | aeth-supremacy hate sex with könig | antigonusyuki

-- mike schmidt -- movement | strawhbrrries headcanons fnaf smut version | yanderestarangel

-- awesamdude -- if you like my face | doozers-afterhours

-- jschlatt -- gun kink schlatt hc | princessnivison

-- ted nivison -- ask by pray4saint sent to nvmadic — verbatim: 'i saw an instagram reel about this and IM REELING THINKING ABOUT IT WITH BEST FRIEND TED.'

-- charlie slimecicle -- late nights | gaarakun

-- jason todd -- my king | problem-bat

-- percy de rolo -- gunplay | cillivnz

[celestialking]

The warden

NSFW 18+ only - Minors/Ageless blogs DNI

Finished writing: October 14th, 2022

Pairing: C!Awesamdude, AfabBunny!Reader

Warnings: afab, “sir”, knotting, mentions of cockwarming, mentions of collar/leash, overstim, size, size (tummy bulge), piercing, 

A/n: wasn't supposed to be Kinktober at first but it is now :P man i kinda just threw a bunch of random things together. No edit. me lazy. 

Kinktober

The warden. The name would strike fear into anyone's heart, all except yours. You had grown rather attached to the green creeper hybrid. 

In most scenarios, you could be found by his side at the prison attempting to fluster him in several ways. Sam hated to admit it, but it would always work; and a little too well at that. 

During several breaks, Sam would have to hide away somewhere unseen. Fucking desperately into his fist, his shirt bunched up in his teeth to hide the moans of your name. The hybrid would partially hope you would hear the slick noises and muffled moans and investigate but you never did. Sam would always put himself back together and return to your side quickly each time. 

"Have fun alone Sam?" You'd grin, poking fun. 

He'd flush attempting to find a way out of this one. "No I- I wasn't. I mean I was but not like that," 

Your laugh was like sweet honey to his ears. "I'm just teasing," You stood handing him a stack of papers. "I'll be back Mr. Warden," you hummed while walking past. 

Your breaks were spent the same way as his; daydreaming about him as you had a hand between your thighs.

Sam easily towered over you, a wall of pure muscle. To a bunny hybrid, like you though, he looked especially intimidating. The thoughts of his height over you did nothing to deter thoughts of him. In fact, it quite encouraged it.  You finished quickly on your fingers before returning to the main office. "Miss me?" You asked teasingly.

Sam was leaning against the wall looking through a journal. "Always," he grinned watching you sit down. "Did you miss me?" He snapped the book shut, stepping closer. 

You turned and sat on the edge of your desk. A sudden tension filled the air as his body took up the space between your legs. 

He grasped the gas mask he had been wearing, throwing it to the side. "I would say you did," he continued. 

Your knees burned as he set both of his hands there. "And why would you say that?" Your voice wavered above a whisper. 

Slowly he spread your legs apart more. "Hybrid's nose sugar," he hummed. 

You shivered as his tongue met the plush of your thigh. "You're not as slick as you think either sir," you whispered. 

He hummed lowly, teeth sinking in. "I'd say we have a problem then, should we fix it?" Sam glanced up at you, fingers grasping the edge of your shorts. 

"What's the problem, Sammy?" 

"I haven't got to see what you taste like yet," 

You lifted your hips. "That is a problem, we should fix that," 

Sam yanked down your shorts tossing them to the side. "All for me?" He teased about your lack of underwear. At your embarrassed whimper, he chuckled. Sam was on his knees hooking yours over his shoulders. He had been waiting for this for so long. Safe to say he wasn't going to take his time. 

Your back arched against the desk as his tongue flattened against your core.  "Oh god-" you moaned softly. Your hand buried itself into his hair. 

"Not tonight sweet bunny," Sam was expertly taking you apart with his mouth, moving between teasing your clit and teasing your hole.

This wasn't fair. It had taken you quite a bit to cum under your fingers whereas it had been only a few minutes with him and you were almost falling off that edge. Your daydreams were nothing compared to the pleasure the hybrid tongue fucking you was giving. 

You wanted to tell him to slow down, that he could take his time; but you don't think he'd care. Sam was on a mission, to get you to cum on his tongue. It was still unfair though. The flicking and thrusting of his tongue had sent you barreling toward your second orgasm of the day. 

"Sir," you whined, grasping his hair tighter. You couldn't help but grind against his face. "Please," you cried. 

The tongue that was pumping into you worked faster, his thumb flicking at your clit helped you along until you were cumming on his face. Sam didn't stop; but instead of trying to push him away, you found yourself dragging him closer. The warden was happily moaning between your thighs, lapping up any mess you made. 

Right before you reached your orgasm a second time he stopped leaving you clenching on nothing. He kissed gently on your clit, suckling a few times before pulling back. He had left you pulsing and needing more. When he finally pulled away completely you felt a sharp pang of desire shiver through you. His eyes were dark, staring at you with a hunger that he hadn't seemed to fulfill yet. 

"You keep calling me that and I might have to fuck you dumb," 

Sam wiped your slick from his chin with his shirt before tossing it off. 

"That's what I want...sir,"

Wordlessly he began undressing before leaning forward. A hand cupped the back of your neck, two fingers lining up with your entrance and pushing in. They were thick, definitely bigger than your own and you couldn't help but grind down against them. Your foreheads were pressed together. Sam was analyzing every face you made as he scissored and stretched you open. 

"Need you,"

"No. You can't take me," he mumbled. "I'd break you, angel," Sam pressed his lips against yours before you could argue. 

Your kisses were a mess of breathy pants and tongue. A third finger pushed in, making your thighs spread more for him. The fact that your hips never stopped moving, walls attempting to suck him deeper amused Sam. 

"That's it, baby, ride my fingers, so needy. Such an insatiable bunny. Should keep you here as a pet from now on," Sam rambled through your hot kisses. "Keep my dick warm while I work. Keep you nice and satisfied," 

You gasped as a fourth finger entered. Your lips were captured once more by Sam, each moan and whimper swallowed by the eager hybrid. "A pretty leash and collar for a pretty pet," God if the thought didn't spread a wildfire-heat through you. However, if Sam didn't stop talking and fuck you for real you thought you might cry though. 

"Please Sammy," you pulled away breathless. "Need it, need you. Fuck me please," 

Sam pulled his fingers out and sucked on them, all while making eye contact. "Anything for you," His hands rested on your spread thighs. 

It was only now you realized the weight between his legs. Sam was a lot bigger than you thought. It must have been the hybrid part of him that also made it thick and ridged a bit. The piercing on the tip was a surprise, however. Sam caught you staring. 

"Like?" He tilted his head. 

You watched him take his cock in his hand, thumbing over the metal piercing. Sticky precum was already covering his finger. 

You squeaked in response. 

"Mm?" Sam leaned his head down. "What's wrong sweet bunny?" 

You gulped softly. "That's not going to fit," 

"I can make it fit," he whispered huskily. 

In a soft moment, he leaned forward to press a kiss against your nose. "You won't have to take the knot either if you don’t want," He said, moving to sit back in his chair. Sam motioned for you to follow. 

"Knot?" You climbed up into the chair with him settling over him. You ground lightly on the tip, dragging it through your slick. 

"Yeah knot," Sam responded as he grasped your hips, beginning to impale you on his thick cock. Fuck. If there's anything you wanted more than what you were already receiving it was definitely that. By the time you sat prettily on his dick completely, you were trembling. 

"Not going to cum already, are you?" Sam teased. His eyes were practically sparkling, it was nothing but an ego boost to the warden. 

"Just- just give me a second," you panted. 

Sam rolled his hips up into you as you adjusted to the pure thickness that was him. Sam moaned as you began to claim parts of him. Dark spots on his skin where you had bitten and sucked. 

"Naughty thing," he panted. "People will see those," 

"Let them," you challenged before beginning to move. Your legs were like jelly, now after sinking down on him, they were entirely useless. 

He laughed. "Poor thing," 

You whined embarrassed. You couldn't even ride him properly.  

"Ask and I'll help," Sam grinned, leaning back into his chair. The cocky look he was giving, told you all you needed to know. 

"I- I can do it," you pouted, unmoving. 

Sam raised an eyebrow.

No, you couldn't, not with your legs quivering as such. "Please help," you whispered. 

Sam leaned forward. "What's that angel?" 

So help you this warden job had gone to his head, filling him with a sense of power he didn't have before. You kind of liked it.  

"Fuck me, sir, please," 

Sam was standing within seconds, pressing your down on your back against his desk. "Course doll," his hands gripped under your knees, pulling your legs apart more. 

The speed was slow at first. His cock dragging along your walls. The ridges were adding an extra layer of pleasure you didn't know you needed. Not to mention the piercing that was heating up with your insides. 

"Your pretty pussy is so tight around me, can barely handle me, little bunny," Sam grunted. 

You squirmed in his grasp at his words. You had never known Sam to say such filth, but you needed more. In your sweet daydreams, you didn't notice Sam moving. His hands pulled your legs up. He was going to put them over his shoulder. 

"W-wait Sam-" 

He threw your legs over his shoulder now grasping onto your hips. His cock was so much deeper now making you choke on your previous statement. His hips snapped against yours.

"You feel that angel? Feel how deep it is?" Sam moaned, hips snapping into you. 

You swear you were drooling. Was your tongue sticking out? You had no control over your body anymore. You weren't even aware your mouth was moving until you could hear yourself distantly babbling. 

"Sir harder," 

"Fuck me faster," 

Your words were driving Sam crazy. 

"Need you deeper," 

He could hear your nails digging into the desk below, your fluffy ears twitching atop your head. 

Sam knew you were beyond drunk on his cock. Maybe he really had broken you but God if that didn't make him want to do more. He let your legs down now leaning over your body. 

Sam's forearms rested beside you on the desk holding his weight as his hips pinned yours to the desk. His body forced your thighs to stay open wide. He was driving his cock into you, both of you ignoring the slick sounds of him fucking into you. Sam was quite literally rearranging your insides, his entire body covering yours. He was dizzy with need. 

You were mindlessly begging again, begging so sweetly for his knot. You wanted it, no, needed it. How could he ever tell such a sweet bunny no? 

Sam's knot spread you open more with one final thrust, making you impossibly full. 

You cried out, squirting around him. 

"Fuck, f-fuck angel, gotta stop squeezing me like that," he moaned shakily. A creeper-like hiss escaped his lips. The liquid gushed around his cock, coating him and his thighs in you. 

You were sure if you weren't stuck together right now, he wouldn't complain to you licking up the mess you made across his cock, thighs, and balls. Your walls fluttered around his dick from your orgasm, begging him to join you as well. The pleasure was just too much for either of you. 

Sam whimpered, grinding into you, his dick finding its way deeper. His face was buried into your shoulder, moaning as your nails scratched into his back. The final straw was you begging with teary eyes. 

"Please," 

His hips jolted, burying his dick as deep as he could before letting go. It was too much. The feeling of Sam's cum filling you up and the slight bulge you could see from how deep his cock was had you cumming once more. Sam choked on a moan feeling you clench harshly around him. Both of you were dizzy with pleasure, too lost in each other to fully process where you were. 

Sam wrapped his arms under your back and sat down on the chair behind him. Your hips rocked against his, waiting for him to be able to slip out. Clumsily his hands pawed at your hips, overstimulation biting at the warden. 

"Sleep Sammy," you mumbled watching his eyes attempt to stay open. "I'll make sure you're still locked in tight," 

You could barely keep your own eyes open let alone continue to move your hips. 

As you drifted off along with him a simple thought passed your mind. "You think the other guards could hear?”  

[grace122]

grace... you got anything on foolish, sam and punz losing no nut november? 👀 -☀️

ouuuu i like this one a lot(theses are a little bit long lol my bad)

foolish: this stuck up man would be determined to win nnn because he was competing against punz and sapnap, it had expressed to them that he didn’t find it fair because he had you walking around and that was hard to resist by itself but the boys didn’t care.

one night foolish was sitting at his computer doing stuff when you come in only wearing his tee-shirt and panties under it “baby” you mumble quietly “hm?” he mumbles back to even paying attention “i need you” you say causing him to groan taking his attention away from the computer “baby you know i can’t do that right now” he says trying not to look you up and down “but feel” before he can protest you grab his hand putting it right when the wet spot in your panties has been growing for the past hour, his dick twitches at the  contact as he slowly rubs in circles with his two fingers causing your knees to almost buckle “pl-please” you whimper “fuck, don’t you dare tell punz and sapnap about this. Now get on the bed”

sam: sam would probably lose so quickly, how can he say no to a beautiful girl like you. it would be late a night, you two are watching a movie in bed when a very seamy sex scene comes on causing him to squirm a little bit in his spot trying to get “comfortable”. You were laying next to him with your head on his chest when you start to trail your hand down his stomach (he’s shirtless btw) and now to his shorts “baby come on” he mumbles knowing where this is going “but look, your hard. I can’t just leave you like this” the thought of winning nnn would be completely forgotten in that moment

punz: i feel like getting punz to lose would be difficult, if you were horny he would just tell you to ride his thigh or offer to eat you out but one night while he was playing valo you snuck under his desk and starting to give him a hand job, keep in mind valo was really really pissing him off tonight and ontop of it he had sapnap blabbering in his ear and he hadn’t cum in days so he was very on edge.

His gaze snaps down to you as you take his dick in your mouth and slowly start sucking on the tip giving him innocent eyes. Now that was his weakness, you giving him those puppy dog eyes. He almost came right then and there but remembered nnn and the deal he had made with sap about it, his dick was continuously twitching and his leg was bouncing as you started to take him deeper and use your tongue, he couldn’t take it anymore. He hit his mute stream button just in time to let out a pent up moan “oh fuck!” he moans throwing his head back as he squirts an absurd amount of cum into your mouth, little did he know he had forgot to mute discord “i win” he hears causing him to jolt at sapnaps voice “also you moan like a bitch holy shit😂”

[punzgirlfriend]

Supporting under the desk <3

[Mcc addition]

Dream

This man is cocky he'll be like "as if you can make me cum with your stupid mouth whore"

Literally not even 2 mins after he's begging you to let him cum.. For you to stop teasing him

"Please m-mommy I'm sorry! ~"

Sapnap

This mother fucker is begging, pleading and crying for you to stop.

He doesn't want you to stop at all.

Me calls you mommy

"Mommy I've been so good please~"

Georgenotfound

This man is so lazy.

But you know.. Quackitys here so you don't get much fun with George

So you'll tease him by sending him nud3s and stuff.

"Oh George come on~ cum in this small little pussy"

Karl

He's a loud boy so he'll have to mute most of the time

He's pretty much crying to the point where he doesn't have facecam on

Chats asking why and sending weird donos.. Like aways

Someone while you were yk said "why are you dating y/n they aren't even that pretty.. "

And he would disagree and you would stop and he'd pull you up and sit you on his dick.

Turns into cock warming

Punz

Punz groans a lot so he can pretty easily hide his moans because he can say it was a sound on the game

You'd record it just to tease him and show him how good you looked sucking his dick

He'll whine a bit

"Y/n fuck~ please!! "

[butcheranons]

The Warden.

SUMMARY: AFTER FALLING IN A TRAP LAID BY SAM, YOU'RE STUCK IN THE PRISON (AGAIN) AND THINGS GET A LITTLE STEAMY WITH THE WARDEN WHEN HE VISITS YOUR CELL.

pairing: awesamdude x chubby fem reader word count: 3.2k

warnings: pretty rougher than i'd usually do, not realistic, authority-ish dynamics, handjob, unprotected sex, breeding kink (oof)

A/N: Happy halloween! Sorry this isn't a continuation of any of my fics, I'm sorry, I have brainrot OTL I thought I'd write a little Awesamdude to spice things up!!!

Known for your escapades and trifling ways, you held the title of Server Thief much to the chagrin of a little Prison Warden.

Agile hands and a special affection for shiny things brought you to this position: Climbing atop of the Prison in search of the greatest beacon ever created.

With more diamonds than you can count and emeralds that span for an entire chunk, it would glisten under the sun so brightly anyone in its vicinity needed sunglasses to avoid any damage.

But when you reach the rooftop, Obsidian still warm from the sunlight well into the night, there’s barely anything. A simple beacon with only 9 diamond blocks, that wasn’t going to blind anyone.

“Looking for something?”

Fuck.

“Heeey, Mr W, sir, looking good,” You turn around in one motion, hands turning into finger guns as you try to charm your way out of this.

“Hands where I can see them, Thief.” As you throw your hands up, he approaches you, weapon en guarde.

“Is this really necessary, I mean, no harm was done, I just came here to … Stargaze.”

Sam stares at you in disbelief, “Yeah, what planet is that?” He points to the big bright yellow toned blob in the sky.

“Uh…Venus?”

“That’s the Moon, dumbass.”

You hiss a “so close” before turning to plead at him once again. “Hey, nothing wrong with picking up a new hobby…”

“You can’t run forever, y’know.” The lead binds your wrists together tightly, a long bit allows him to tug you along.

“Wasn’t planning on it,” you shrug, “just as long as you’re still running after me.”

Sam scoffs, pulling you tight into his body, arm thrown across your shoulders, you stare at him, wide-eyed. Straining your neck to look at his face even with your taller-than-average stature, his hand strongly around your waist.

He throws an ender pearl toward the entrance. And just before you know it, he jumps across the ledge.

You’re in a free-fall, wind cutting across your cheeks as you scream.

Sam is laughing even as you both plunge toward the ground.

Once the pearl hits the ground, you’re both safely teleported.

You’re hardly breathing, hair a rat’s nest. The warden can’t help his laughter as he opens the entrance and drags you along the prison. You pout, following him until you’re thrown in one of the common cells.

“You know, my requests for redecor are sure taking a long time to get through to management”

Sam chuckles, dangling his keys around his pointer finger, “Well, why don’t you keep getting arrested? I’m sure that will help.”

You roll your eyes, crashing into the thin, uncomfortable bed.

It doesn’t take long before you’re bored out of your mind, walking around in your cell, looking for a way to bother your favourite Prison Warden. You grip at the iron bars, sticking your face as far as it will let you, pursuing your lips as you sing:

“Oh, Mr. Warden~”

Though Sam tries to ignore you, you manage to win.

He comes barreling down the long hall and you smile; His trident clanks to the obsidian floor and with impeccable posture, the Warden stands at the front of your cell, eyes conveying all his hatred.

“What do you need, 1031?”

You pout, “I’m hungry~”

Sam sighs, “It’s not meal time.”

“This is a violation of human rights!”

Sam leans down to your eye level, raising an eyebrow, “Prisoners have no rights.” You hear the whistling of his heavy breathing from the vents that surround his gas mask,

“Yes… Yes they do. I’m hungry, come on.” You whine, unknowingly stepping away from his intense gaze.

He sighs, giving up. “Alright.”

Licking your lips, you grip tighter on the iron bars, peeking between metal, “Hate to see you leave… Love to watch you go,” You bite your lips, admiring how tightly his dark cargo uniform hugged his figure.

When he comes back, he tells you to step back before dropping a boiling plate of oatmeal on the small window.

“Thank you, Mr. W~!” You sing as you watch his figure leave. Sam just sighs.

It had been almost half an hour since he had dropped off your food, not only should you have been done by now, you were also awfully quiet for someone so rowdy and annoying. As he approaches your cell, all he can hear aside from his own footsteps is the running tap.

“Shit,” he curses, rushing to open the door. The plate is on the floor, oatmeal splattered across the floor but you’re nowhere to be seen. “1031, come on! State your whereabouts”

When you peek from the curtains, Sam is speechless, frozen in place as he sighs.

You smile weakly, “For someone who’s so proud of his ‘inescapable prison’ you were sure worried I had escaped.”

“What did you do?” He makes sure to step back and stand between you and the cell door, just in case.

“I burnt myself.”

“Are you thick? How the fuck did you do that?”

“Oh, I’m sorry handcuffs aren’t the most flexible thing around.”

“...”

He huffs, pounding on the door to close it behind himself before he steps to your washing corner, pulling the curtains at once.

“W-What are you doing?!” You stutter, pulling the curtain back, hoping he hadn’t seen anything, but unfortunately, he made it very clear he had.

“WHY ARE YOU NAKED?!” Sam covers his mouth, so thankful for the bright red curtain that stays between the two of you.

“I wasn’t exactly expecting visits!” You sigh, cursing the universe for this embarrassing moment.

“...There’s a first aid kit under your bed with some clean bandages, wrap yourself up and put on some clothes, I’ll bring you… I’ll bring another plate.”

You’re sitting on the bed by the time he comes back, opening the cell door and stepping inside, letting it close with a loud bang. Sam places the plate by your side, eyes glued to you.

He grabs a pair of handcuffs, attaching it to the lead around your wrists and the headboard.

The both of you engage in a staring contest, until he breaks the silence, “Go on… Eat.”

You just raise your arms, showing the very clear chains that bind your wrists together, hoping he’d undo them, but Sam just sighs, sitting next to you.

When he grabs the spoon, scooping bits and raising it to your face, you just freeze.

Sam looks annoyed and out of time, though that would be just his default emotions usually. He just shoves the spoon toward your mouth, you open it hesitantly, cringing at the now very lukewarm oatmeal.

“Thanks. You don’t have to do that, I can figure it out…” You mutter, chewing your terrible prison food. God, those Yelp reviews you left don’t seem very effective.

“So you can try and kill yourself again? not a chance.”Sam scoops up another spoonful, tapping at your lips. It spills in a clump over your bust and he unconsciously just uses the spoon to scrape it off your skin.

Only realising his action later, you cough to hide your embarrassment.

“Well, if I keep making you spoon-feed me, your pretty, angelic girlfriend will skin me alive,” You laugh at the thought of that petite thing trying to take you down.

“She won’t,” Sam replies, scooping you another bite.

“Oh, I won’t fall for that again! She was furious the last time.”

“We… We broke up.” He clears his throat.

“What?!”

He remains quiet.

“What did you do?”

Sam scowls at your words, “Why is that your first question?!”

“Oh, come on, Sam, she’s a smart, gorgeous woman with a beauty unlike any other, any guy would kill to be your position…”

You weren’t lying, she was this perfect little thing with a killer bod who made anyone swoon. Much unlike a thief who only brought stress.

He sighs, choosing to ignore your words, “She...She just wasn’t right for me.” Sam fakes a smile, another spoonful of oats waiting for you.

You bite your lip nervously, “It’s okay, I’m sure you will find someone.”

He sighs again.

“You know these are so undercooked, right?” You comment in the hopes of changing the mood but he seems surprised.

Sam frowns, removing his mask before he brings the spoon to his lips, gagging at the flavourless mush, “Holy shit, how have you been eating this?”

You laugh, pretending you’re not enticed by his gorgeous smile, “I don’t exactly have an option...You… You have some.” Pointing to your lips, you look at the clump that sits on his cheek.

He brings his hand to his face, wiping at the completely wrong side. “No, not that side,”

“Where?”

“Not there”

“Just point”

“There”

“Ugh,” You groan in frustration bringing your hand to wipe it off his face, but unable to thanks to your handcuffs. In a bout of irritation, you just lean forward, licking the bit off his cheeks.

Sam freezes, staring at you as you swallow, licking your lips in sequence.

You realise what you did, staring at his face, “I-I’m- I’m sorry-” Your words are cut off by the crashing of his lips against yours.

The warden throws the plate across the rooms, letting his hands be free as he cups your cheeks, bringing you into him. The plate splats into the ground, the mushy oatmeal slipping across the cement as you groan into his kiss, your body subconsciously leaning into his touch.

When you part, Sam stares at your face, “Do you know how fucking long I’ve been waiting to do this?”

You gasp softly, not thinking anyone would ever look at you in such a way, let alone someone like Sam. The blush that spreads across your cheeks makes him chuckle, his right hand tangled around your hair just as his left caress your jaw.

It’s not too long before his lips are on yours again, this time more desperate, saliva dripping through and stringing down your chins. You’re both moaning into the kiss, his body towering yours the more he leans forward, wanting to drink every single one of your whimpers.

His hand travels under your shirt, the hotness of your skin aches against his touch. Fondling his way around, Sam is happily surprised by the lack of a bra, your skin is abundant even against his large palms. One hand is not enough to cup your chest properly.

You arch into his lips when he trails down wet kisses across your skin, taking his time into leaving dark marks, biting and nibbling stains onto your complexion.

Sam’s head is under your shirt, tongue dragging across your skin as his fingers pinch and twist at your nipples sending electricity straight to your core.

He kneads at the flesh of your stomach, much to your chagrin. You try to push him away, but Sam quickly holds your hands in place. His hand wraps around both of your wrists, holding them above your head while his other plays with the band of your trousers.

Pulling them at once, the Warden takes his time to admire your body, the contrasting colour of your pants against your skin and how much he wishes to litter marks of his lips and teeth along every centimetre of your thighs and stomach.

When you look up, his eyes seem to almost glow in the poorly lit cell, devouring every inch of your body. He stands tall, the uniform in a jet black hugs his muscles just right but you can help but wonder how his body would look under those straps and leather.

“I- I want to touch you- Please-” You breathe and beg, which Sam can’t deny. Not when you look so breathless, pressing your thighs together, your chest rising up and down in such a hypnotising motion.

“So eager, sheesh-”

“Shut-”

Sam tuts, “Come on, that’s not how you say it.” His fingers are under your chin, you feel his breath tickle your sore lips, you instinctively close your eyes, awaiting his kiss, but he just laughs.

“Beg, baby,” His thumb swipes at your bottom lip, not helping at the mess of colour your lipstick left.

“Please, please, please-”

His smile is short of devious.

He undoes the handcuffs, but not the knots around wrists.

Soon, you’re flipping him around, letting his back crash into the mattress and settling around his hips. Your thighs and stomach spill out of your underwear so beautifully.

You run your fingers through his shirt, feeling the definition of his chest. Tugging at the hem, you whine and he chuckles, helping you take it off. You lean forward, tracing his pecks and skin, every raised scar tissue, every mole, you admire it all.

Playing with the buttons of his pants, you run your fingernail across his clothed erection, earning yourself a choked groan.

“Fuck-” Sam covers his mouth, watching attentively as you lean forward, your chest lays over his thighs, cleavage looking so inviting he might just consider cumming all over your boobs. “Just fucking- Do it- Already!”

“If you ask nicely, Mr W,” A smile paints your lips, your hungry eyes scan the pained thirty look on his face.

“P-Please…” Sam breathes out, “Please, suck my dick…”

“Your wish is my command!”

Once his button pops open, you trace around the wet spot that stains his pants, feeling how much his thighs clench under your body. Every touch, as light as it is, makes his entire body jerk.

“Come on,” Sam warns you, tone breathy and less threatening than he wanted it to come out.

Holding his member feels hotter than you’d expected, it throbs in your hands when you pump it, dripping saliva to use as lube all over his skin.

His dark green veins glisten under your tongue, tip bright red, strings of precum leaking in a milky white. You pepper kisses along his length, faint marks of whatever is left of your lipstick.

Sam groans when you’re around him, hot tongue too much on top of every single stimulus he’s receiving. Your soft sighs, your body over his, the absolutely breathtaking view you’re giving him.

Your hair frames your face, hollowed out chubby cheeks swallowing him whole. So perfect and eager to suck him off, strings of saliva falling from your luscious lips, fingers so expertly massaging his balls and base.

It’s not too long until Sam leans back, his fingers tangled around your hair, guiding your face toward his crotch as you engulf his dick.

Letting the tip hit the back of your throat, you gag; vibrations travelling across his skin send a moan flying out of his lips. He smirks, eyes meeting your teary ones.

But you just look so pretty choking on his cock.

Your fingernails are scratching at his skin, red trails that mimick the tear that slips over your pretty face.

He pulls your head back, you gasp for air, a smile across your face. Sam brings you up, slamming his lips against yours.

You’re both chuckling as you settle into his lap, letting him feel the outline of your chest against his, every curve of yours drives his body fucking insane.

God, he can’t wait to feel you around him.

Sam wraps his arm around your waist as you throw your tied hands over his neck, fingers scratching at his nape. He lifts you over, pushing aside your underwear, one finger running over your folds, slick dripping over.

You press your lips to his before he can make a mean comment about your wetness.

When you settle over his cock, you both have your heads thrown back, sighs and moans escaping at the incredible feeling. Your walls clench around him, the pressure almost makes him cum at once.

Kindly letting you adjust, you both sit still, stabilising your breathing before he finally moves. Sam is bucking his hips in a slow and dragging rhythm, his hands are tight on your hips.

No matter how hard he grabs at your skin, it’s still soft and plush, spilling over his fingers. His lips are attached to your neck, teething and nibbling as you arch your chest, practically handing yourself over on a platter.

Whenever he bucks up, your boobs jiggle, dragging across his chest. Your lips are in a perfect little ‘O’, smeared lipstick painting a masterpiece around your cheeks, you’re his little criminal, sharp-tongued and agile, now bouncing pretty on him and sex-drunkenly moaning.

Every single aspect of your body drives him absolutely insane.

When you’re getting used to the pace, moving your hips to meet his, Sam ceases completely, leaving you a whining mess.

You’re leaning forward, whimpering in his ear, begging for him to move, to give it to you already!

“Move it, baby,” He breathes out, the very thought making him dizzy, “Ride me.”

You’re not about to deny his request.

Setting your own pace, it’s not too long before you bounce on his cock, your tits jumping all over the place as Sam leans back and watches the prettiest view, your body is absolutely glowing and not just from the sheen the sweat gives. The smirk on his face is more content than he lets it slip.

“What a waste of a pretty face...” His fingers are pressing on your cheeks, pulling your lips to meet his in a quick kiss, “Say my name, baby”

“Mr W~” You whine, doe-eyed and out of your damn mind, Sam raises an eyebrow and you gulp. “S...Sam. Sam! Sam!”

God, he could die right now and he’d be in pure bliss.

You lean forward, pressing your lips to his as you bounce fast, the bed is threatening to quit and buckle under the weight and movement of you two. Sam is moaning into your lips, body steaming in utter pleasure.

Your fingers are running over his hair, tangling and pulling on the right places. Nails scratching at his wrists.

“I’m- I’m close-” Sam manages to stutter out.

“Me too,” you whisper back, quickening your movements just enough to get you both to meet your orgasms. “Cum in me, fill me up, Sam-”

“Ah, fuck, take it all-” He’s bucking into your hips, spluttering hot inside of you, spilling into your body with a guttural groan. “Take my cum, baby- I’ll breed you up- So good.”

The very feeling of his come invading your walls, filling you up so well, dripping from your swollen and overstimulated cunt. “B-Breed me!”

You’re not too far off from his state either, head thrown back, neck littered in marks as you scream his name as high as your throat will allow.

You ride your orgasms, foreheads glue together.

You’re both breathing heavily and totally out of breath when you smile, licking your lips. He reciprocates your smile, leaning forward to kiss your nose.

“Thank you, Mr W~” You sing, one hand caressing his cheek as the other brushes off the hair glued to his forehead.

Wait, when did you get loose?

He tries to grab you but clings to the headboard where you handcuffed his wrist.

Before Sam can even process it, you’re off on your feet, blowing him a kiss as you close

He laughs in disbelief, “That little minx.”

[bxct-it]

I really enjoy your writing and promts! so I was wondering during if I could request promt 39 with awsamdude but there is comfort involved, please :')❤

..-> "enough, please, i can't take anymore."

[-] prompt list

cc!awesamdude x fem!afab!reader

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warning[!] : this one is intense. please be careful when reading

if anyone was to entire sam's room right now, all they would see would be you sat at his set-up, playing minecraft and sam would be nowhere to be found but if they listened, they would be able to hear the whimpers that fell from your mouth and the wet, slurping noises of sam eating you out from under the desk. he was determined to make you lose focus on the game and scream his name for the whole house to hear.

grinning to himself, he clamped his arms around your thighs, bringing your pussy closer to his face, attaching his lips around your clit, swelling in pride when you jolted in your seat and moaned his name. your legs were on either side of him, squeezing his head whenever you came, a hand leaving the keyboard to grip at his hair.

you tried to create some distance between your clit and his mouth by pushing his head away but he persisted, grabbing your wrists and trapping them in a singular hand, his mouth attaching to your clit once again, making your entire body jolt and shake. "sam... s-sam, please... a break."

you begged and begged for a second to gather yourself as you screamed his name, cumming for the seventh time in a row, with no breaks in between. your hands flexed as you tried to grab anything, something, for stability as you felt the tongue of your boyfriend collect everything into his mouth, savouring your taste.

the male pulled away for a second to gather his breath before getting closer again, ready to make you cum yet again but you cried out to him, your legs shaking and tensing around him as tight as they can in their weak state while you struggled to breathe through your sobs. "enough, please, i can't take anymore!"

hearing the distress in your voice, the tall male pulled away instantly and looked up at you, widening his eyes at your red eyes and tear stained, wet cheeks. hiccups left your mouth as you reached out for him, your arms shaking as you let him climb out from under the desk and pick you up, careful to not accidently brush against your overstimulated and swollen clit. "oh, baby... i'm sorry. did i go too far?"

"a-a litt-tle." you sniffed and hid your sore face into his shoulder, letting him lay you down on the bed, pulling one of his shirts over your head and a pair of his boxers up your legs, again being careful not to touch your sensitive parts.

the male sighed disappointed in himself as he pulled you closer to his warm body, holding your still shaking form in his arms tightly. "i'm sorry, baby girl. will ordering takeout and lots of kisses make it up to you?"

you pulled away from his neck and breathed deeply to calm your hiccups, smiling up at your boyfriend and nodding, pressing a gentle kiss to his stubbly cheek. "there's that smile i love. now what do you want to eat? wendy's or cane's?"

[sergeantnex]

Sam x Hybrid!Reader: Tupping Season (Smut)

. : . : .Reader's POV. : . : .

Gasping lightly as I eased myself further into the water of a lake to clean up, the cool contrast clashing with my heated skin. I whined softly reaching my right hand down to rub against my clit. My body became overly aware of my surroundings, looking and listening for a sign of anyone that could catch me. The excitement of being caught made my hips twitch up with each touch to my clit.

Whining softly I slid my fingers down to my entrance feeling the difference between the water and my own slick from my excitement. Knots formed in my stomach as my orgasm began to build, panting I thrust my fingers a bit faster. Just as I was about to come, the sound of footsteps made me stop and slowly pull my hand away from my aching sex.

Looking back I was greeted my Sam's imposing figure, his form graced with his netherite armor. The black and golden armor framing his tall, muscular build. I lifted my eyes to meet his own and smiled softly. He nodded lightly before crouching near me, it wasn't the first time he has seen my naked considering he was my boyfriend.

"May I join you darling?" Sam questioned his voice lightly muffled by the mask he wore. Nodding I lightly tapped the water before watching him as he stood and began untying his armor to remove it. Once he was bare, he slipped in beside me sighing as his body relaxes.

Thankfully the lake was nearby our house making it easy to come out and swim at night or simply relax after a hard day. Though today was different, I had never bothered Sam during my heats. I was more sensitive and needy, with his work at the prison I didn't want to add one more thing to his plate.

I lightly rubbed my legs making it seem like I was cleaning but in reality my eyes found their way to his flaccid cock. I almost whined when thoughts of him pounding me in the lake flooded my mind. I silently cursed feeling my walls clench around nothing and more slick leak. I lightly let myself sink into the water so it covered me completely before rising back up.

Sam smiled at me lightly pulling me towards him to rest against his chest. The soft colors of the sunset looked dull compared to the green hue of Sam's skin. My chest rubbed against his making me cling to him trying to hide my face in his shoulder. I could hear him chuckle thinking I was getting embarrassed.

My body seemed to move on its own as I moved so his thigh was between my legs, pressed against my aching sex. I whined and brought my hand up to fist his hair, the pressure of his thigh against my clit felt heavenly. Sam groaned and lightly placed his hands against my hips, lightly flexing his thigh.

.:.:.Third POV.:.:.

Sam blushed a darker shade of green when (Y/n) pressed her needing sex against his thigh. He lightly held her hips and flexed his thigh in hopes to get a response from her. But all he got was a gasp and her hands holding him tighter.

"What's got you so worked up darlin'?" Sam questioned softly letting her do as she pleased. (Y/n) couldn't form words as she began to grind herself against his thigh. Her bodies natural slick making it clear to him how aroused she really was. (Y/n)'s (e/c) eyes fluttered shut as she tried to get off on her lover.

It dawned on her that this alone wouldn't be enough to get her to come, she needed more. Moaning she took a hold of Sam's hand and brought it down to her sex. A deep growl was heard from Sam as she pressed his fingers in.

Sam began to thrust his fingers into her warm walls lightly rubbing them with the tips of his fingers. A high pitch moan sounded as her walls began to flutter with her release. Sam couldn't hide how aroused her taking the lead made him, it gave him a break from having to be in control. Not that he minded being in control.

"S-Sam~ please more!" (Y/n) whined rubbing her horn against his shoulder lightly. Her hips pressing down searching for relief. Sam had moved his hand away from her letting her thrust her hips against his thigh again.

"What's got you so needy little lamb?" He asked, a soft hiss filling the air. She whined and buried her face into his neck trying to avoid the question itself. Sam chuckled and shook his head leaning back against the ridge of the lake.

"If you won't tell me, you'll have to take full control over what you want. I won't help you get off properly if you don't tell me what has my little lamb so needy." Sam knew exactly what he was doing. By giving her a choice to submit completely and tell him what was wrong or she would have to get herself off without his help.

Whining (Y/n) shifted to sit in his lap completely lightly grinding his hard cock against her aching sex. Sam pushed her hips away when she moved to ride him. It felt similar to when they would have rough sex, he would be stressed from work and she would let him take it out on her. If it ever became to much for her to handle she would call their safe word, he would stop and ask if he had hurt her of if she wanted to continue.

There was a difference between then and now though and it was very slight. Due to her tupping season being in play, (Y/n) felt more vulnerable to his actions or words. She felt way to embarrassed to say that she was in heat but at the same time the action of him pushing her away brought panic and worry.

"Little lamb?" Sam looked concerned, her (e/c) eyes were glistening like she was about to cry. She opened her mouth to speak but quickly shut it and moved to hold herself. Sam lightly reached out to her softly holding her face in his large hands.

"Sweetheart I'm not sure what's going on but all you need to do is give me our word and I'll take care of you." Sam's voice was low but it held worry. Sam watched her melt into his touch, his hands reaching up to run through (h/l) (h/c) hair that was dripping with water.

"Star.." (Y/n) mumbled softly feeling herself shake. The second the word slipped out of her mouth Sam held her close rubbing her back softly.

"I-It's just today marks my tupping season.." (Y/n) whispered hiding her face again. Sam felt confusion wash over him and before he could stop himself, he leaned back to look at her.

"Tupping season??" Sam felt even further confused when she blushed and looked away.

"It's a term from a ram mating a sheep.. to put it in simpler terms- I um.. I-I'm in heat.." (Y/n) couldn't bring herself to look at him feeling embarrassed and nervous at his reaction. It made sense now as things began to click in Sam's mind.

(Y/n) has been overly clingy and aroused, not including how often to was keeping their home clean. She was nesting without even realizing it and out of all the times she had been through this it never dawned on Sam. Guilt began to eat at him because this whole time he had no idea what was really going on.

"Oh little lamb~" Sam cooed lightly pressing his head against hers. She lightly reached up and held on to him. He took a moment to physically reassure her that it didn't bother him.

.:.:.Sam's POV.:.:.

(Y/n) seemed to relax as I held her a bit more. Smiling softly I reached my hand down, tracing my middle finger against her entrance. She gasped and grabbed my shoulders, her smaller frame shaking softly when I pressed my finger into her warm walls. I gently pulled her body closer to mine letting her legs wrap around my waist.

I lightly rutted my hips against hers, reaching my free hand up to pull her head back by her horn. Her loud moan echoed a bit as she let her head drop back giving me a full view of her neck. A pleased hiss escaped my throat when I leaned in to kiss and bite along her neck.

I pulled my hand away and guide her hips down against mine, my cock twitching against her own sex. Moaning I felt her lower herself on my length, I shivered and pulled her hips down towards mine a bit. I groaned feeling myself bottom out in her, (Y/n) shifted her hips forward a bit.

"Good girl~ Get yourself off, just tell me what you need" I rumbled softly letting her raise and lower her hips at her own pace. The sight was truly beautiful, my little lamb riding my cock. Her (h/l) (h/c) hair bouncing with her movements, her (e/c) eyes hazy with lust, her plump lips parted as she moans, and her little tail flicking happily behind her. I smiled softly, leaning forward to lightly knock my head with hers before kissing her.

"Sam~!" (Y/n) moaned out her walls clinching and fluttering around me. I groaned feeling her come around me, groaning I lifted her a bit to press her towards the edge of the water. Her arms were folded on the top of the ground, her head resting on them. Her back now facing me, smiling I ran my hand down from her shoulder to her hip.

Her small (f/c) tail flicking a bit making me smile, letting my hand slide to her tail. (Y/n) shivered as a lewd baa escaped her mouth as I rubbed her tail, with her distracted I reentered her dripping sex. Groaning I placed my other hand under her stomach lightly pressing against the outline of my cock.

Her body shook and trembled, her nails now digging into the ground. Her body was already sensitive from her previous release. The sight before me made a loud hiss erupt from my throat, huffing softly as I began to thrust faster into her. (Y/n) whined and moaned out to me as I began to pound into her welcoming walls.

I could feel her third release building by the way her walls clinched around me, panting I lightly ran my hand up to grab her horn and pull her up. She keened and melted into my touch as her legs shook.

"I'm close little lamb~" I mumbled, panting in her ear.

"I-Inside~" She whined out making my thrust slow.

"What was that little lamb?" I asked making her look at me by tilting her head to the side. Her (e/c) eyes were lidded as she looked towards me, her breaths heavy as she panted.

"Breed me Sam~ Please fill me~"  (Y/n) begged pressing her hips back against my own. Growling I began to thrust back into her with more speed and a bit more force. Her hand reached back searching for mine as I got closer to my own release. A hiss rose from my throat as I felt her began to come triggering my own release.

I held her hand as I began to whisper praises to her and lightly hold her to me. I slowly pulled out of her and softly eased her back in to my lap. I let her rest against me making quick but thorough work of cleaning her overstimulated sex. I began pampering her neck and shoulders in the kisses, rubbing in to places where I knew she would be sore.

"Sam?" Her voice lightly called her head tilting up at me.

"Yes darlin'?" I asked running my hand through her hair softly, making sure her was clean.

"Thank you for not leaving me." (Y/n) smiled softly, her body clearly exhausted as her eyes were struggling to stay open. Smiling lightly I shifted to put my armor back on, grabbing my shirt that she had worn down her. I lifted her from the water and slid the shirt on her before lifting her body.

"Try to stay awake for me okay? I need to make sure you eat and drink some water before we rest." I told her watching as she nods softly, her hand playing with my armor.

As we arrived home, I gently eased her body into our bed after getting her dressed into a fresh shirt. Smiling I lightly kissed her forehead after taking my armor off and setting it on the stand. I move to grab her some beef stew and and bread, with a glass of water.

"Darling, can you sit up to eat or do you need my help??" I asked setting it on the night stand before moving to help her anyway. I sat her against me as I began to feed her and offer her water. She hadn't eaten the whole bowl but I was happy she ate some before deciding she was to tired to eat. I had finished the bowl and taken it to the sink before moving to lay with her.

"I love you little lamb." I whispered while placing a kiss to her head.

"I love you too Warden~" (Y/n) said with a sleepy giggle making me playfully roll my eyes.

[simpurnatural]

Hey, awesome-writer-i-absolutely-love-to-read, it's your favorite Sam simp again with an o t her thought, yeah? So like. Hit me if you think I'm wrong, but would you think Sam might cum early? Like, think about it. He's part creeper right? So would that incorporate into sex, where if he gets so into it he can't even stop it? He just, boom! And explodes into you? I dunno it was a thought I had -🐄

"🐄 anon, you come up with some of the most interesting thoughts. But let's explore this one together for a hot minute! Enjoy!"

Warning ⚠️: NSFW, Breeding kink (mentioned)

Also, please let me know if the content creator is ever uncomfortable with this type of writing that has to do with him or his DSMP character.

I like to think that whilst Sam is pounding into you mercilessly, green smoke emits from his gas mask

Along with lose strands of curse words and creeper like hissing

"Fuck," "You like it when I use you like this?"

He'd probably cum early if he was already teased or trying to get himself off earlier

The thought of you being the wife of his future children turns him on

"You'd look so hot carrying my child,"

So expect a breeding kink of sorts

Once he starts, he won't stop

So when he's watching you get lost in sexual ecstasy

All the build-up for that climax has reached it's max

"I think I'm gonna-"

And when he releases into you, his cum doesn't stop for at least half a minute

He enjoys watching it slowly milk out of you and prides himself on the fact that only he can do this to you

[seokjinniebangtan]

𝐀𝐭𝐭𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐛𝐲 𝐓𝐢𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐬

Pairing(s): Techno+Bad+Sam+Foolish x fem!reader

Summary: A little teasing ended up into a punishment.

Warning(s): degradation kink, dacryphilia, double penetration, spit roasting, overstimulation ((wholesome aftercare in the end)), fivesome

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You were bored-- like really bored. Desperate to find anything to be entertained by, you decided to pay Bad a visit. It’s not like you already had your fun just two days before with the Dream team. But it’s also because you haven’t seen the demon fin quite a while. 

You came to his house planning to have some fun with Bad. Not knowing he had three other visitors as well-- Techno, Foolish, and Sam. Bad strictly instructed for you to behave in his room, while he talked business with them.

Being the brat you are thought it was a good idea pretending to moan loudly from time to time. Loud enough for the men downstairs to hear clearly. After some time, Bad finally came in the room looking very hot and bothered. 

“I asked you to do one simple thing, and that is to behave yourself,” the demon came in with heavy footsteps. He stood in front of you, towering you, and staring down at you darkly. 

“But I guess a desperate brat like you can’t even follow the simplest of instructions,” he grabs your arm roughly and pulls you out of his room. Dragging you to the living room where the other three were. All of them looking just as hot and bothered as Bad.

“Brats like you should be taught a lesson,” the demon said, pushing you on to the couch. You watched their large figures come closer, gulping nervously. 

No way of escaping now since all of these men are inhumanly tall. Way taller than the Dream team and could easily overpower you. But you’d loved that. 

So here you are now getting your tight little cunt pounded by a piglin hybrid and a creeper hybrid, while also having to give head to a demon and a demigod. 

“Thats it darling, shake that slutty ass for us,” Techno grunted as he had his large hand wrapped the back of your neck. He took the other hand and gave a good smack to your perky ass. Your walls tightened around the two dicks inside of you.

“What a good girl taking both of us so well,” Sam said endearingly. You feel his hand going down to your abdomen, where a bulge would appear with every thrusts.

They both thrusted in sync with equal amounts of force and speed. You whined every time you felt their tips rubbing your cervix. It might be possible for them to go beyond that point. 

Your attention travels to the two men in front of you, sucking one off while pumping the other. You look up to Foolish and Bad with tearful eyes. 

The demigod smirks down at you, “aw what’s wrong little whore, are we too big for you to handle,” he teased. Taking that as a challenge, you attempted to deepthroat his large cock but ended up gagging a little. 

“Hm, good try love,” Foolish groaned. You pulled his member out of your mouth to catch your breath. Still pumping his veiny shaft as you switched to suck off Bad. 

The demon groaned in pleasure, resisting the urge to just fuck your mouth with no mercy. “You are doing so well baby, so good for us.” he said.

After a while the men have either came in or on you. Switching positions each round. Becoming more and more sensitive each time you came. And you enjoyed every second of it.

By the time they were done, you were a panting mess. Face stained with dried tears as your body was covered in cum. Your soar pussy dripped so much of the sticky substance.

Techno, Foolish, and Sam had already left. But not before each of them gave you a soft kiss on the forehead. 

Bad went ahead to pick you up gently in his strong arms, and headed into his bedroom. Cleaning you up with a lot of care and affection. 

After he was done, the demon tucked himself next to you, as you both fell asleep in each other’s arms.

[mcytreactions]

Hi there idk if submissions are open but if they are maybe one with Awesamdude or Schlatt coming home from work/the prison and having a rough day. And the reader happens to tease them a bit and they take out their frustration. You can choose for whichever one ~A<3

hi darling ! i plan for them to just always stay open 🥺

nsfw warning <3

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the door slammed shut before you even had time to process that it had opened in the first place. the noise rumbling through out your house. walking from your shared bedroom to the front door, you eyed sam obviously noticing his bad mood, trying to think of a way to brighten it up, “is the door closed yet?” the look you received was not one of amusement or delight but annoyance and disdain. “wanna say that again sweetheart?” the tone held in sam’s voice was one not to be messed with but the way he looked at you was addicting.

“don’t get your panties in a twist, i was just joking” you let out a light hearted chuckle and began to move back up stairs, sam didn’t like this and immediately pulled you back into his chest, one hand at your waist, the other on your neck. “i don’t appreciate you being a brat to me baby” he started sucking hickies into your neck. sam swiftly turned you around pushing you against the wall, the cool contrast against your skin making you gasp. he hooked one leg around his waist, grinding softly into your heat. “you gonna let me take you against the wall like a slut? yeah?” you whined, leaning forward to kiss him. “nuh-uh doll, only good baby’s get kisses” his teasing tone only made you more frustrated trying to grind your hips into his again, "do i have to punish you? i don't want to but if you continue to act like this i might have to" his fingers seemingly get bored and begin teasing you through your underwear. the thin material doing nothing to hide your arousal, "look at you doll, you're so needy for me already" working his fingers faster bringing you to the edge before ripping it away from you leaving you whimpering and your legs shaking.

[celestialking]

Omg a sam twitchxcon blurb plssss. Just meeting him for the first time and having to face all the tension you have built up over the years

Sure thing ^w^ it's a bit short tho

NSFW 18+ only - Minors/Ageless blogs DNI

Warnings: suggestive,

It was a blur. You remember meeting the Dream team, then Foolish and Punz, you even happened to spot a few other creators you never had the pleasure of coming face to face with. Everything stopped once you made eye contact with him.

One second you were at the content creator meet up chatting it up with Sapnap the next you were against the back of your hotel door locking lips with Sam.

"Sammy," you whined feeling him kiss against your throat. His hands gripped at your hips keeping you in place. He just hummed against your neck, teeth grazing your skin.

Tension had built up over time. Everyone could sense it. People that had maybe known you both for 5 minutes were curious to your relationship. Maybe no one would question where the both of you disappeared to, or where all the marks had come from.

He wanted to claim you so bad. Mark up your neck and proudly wrap his arm around your waist and show you off.

Many people guessed what was hairbrush between you, it wasn't hard. The over stream flirting that lead to late night calls. The flirtatious remarks you both let out always tiptoed amongst the line of friendship and something severely more.

Sam finally pulled you away from the door and pushed you towards the bed. You plopped down allowing his hands to press you down against the mattress. His hands were huge, easily they could capture your wrists above your head and you'd gladly let him.

"Gonna take my time with you angel, waited so long," Sam whispered leaving over you, hands running underneath your shirt.

"You can be good for me can't you?"

[grace122]

i think a sam ask of mine got ate a really long time ago, so hopefully it is okay this time, essentially it was ; sam fucking you, but he's choking you out with you in a headlock. since we all love his beefy fucking arms, and he probably knows it, he fucks you while choking you out with his inner elbow/bicep

good fucking LORD ANON MY HEAD IS SPINNING OVER FHIS HAUIAHAISSH(it definitely got eaten and i’m so glad you sent it again!)

WARNING: very harsh choking!

he’d literally be chuckling in your ear knowing that he’s choking you out (you had set down rules prior that if you needed to stop you would tap his arm 3 times!) “gonna pass out baby?” he asks giving you deep thrusts in the process of choking you out “mgff” is all you can mumble out as he flex’s his bicep choking you even more, he kisses the top of your head sweetly before relaxing a bit and letting you catch your breath “you better get your breath in while you can baby” 😵‍💫🤭🤭��😵‍💫🤭😵‍💫😵‍💫

[punzgirlfriend]

Dream Smp Members Smut <3

Warnings: Irl p0rn, breeding, creampie, riding etc.

Dream: link link Sapnap: Link Link Punz: Link Link Karl: link Link Gnf: Link Link

[smutsterprocrastiwriter]

I've returned. I'm not sure if this is good, but it's nice work. Rain sex would be nice for this pair, isn't it?

nutember pieces

day 9. dry humping.

sam x reader.

The rain outside pours heavy all over the city and its outskirts, thunders booming out of nowhere, and everything is cold and dark.

But somewhere, in a car that sits near the edge of a precipice that is beside the highway, there are two people who don't mind the chaos of the world at the moment. It's just you, straddled on Sam's lap, kissing him passionately on the driver's seat of the vehicle.

Your lips graze against his and your arms wrap around his shoulders, savoring the taste while he tries slipping his tongue in, but you tease with half-openings of your lips following a quick shut. Sam chuckles, murmuring 'you naughty girl' before he spanks your ass—you let out a soft moan before breaking the kiss for the both of you to breathe air.

His set of eyes stare at yours, adoring but just as horny. He can tell that deep inside, you're getting wet for him—it doesn't even help that his hands are gripping your ass good and warm, yet so close to your flower.

While you gather your breaths, you start moving your bum against his crotch, front and back, making him sigh and suck the air into holding his breath at the movement. The friction of the panty's fabric against the crease of your bum that leads to your entrance drives you in a fantastical haze, your hands fall from his shoulders and into wrapping around his big arms.

Looking to his eyes as you grind his lap makes you wanna pull his jeans and rail his dick into exhaustion, but you don't wanna rush it, not at this heating moment. You gradually feel his manhood growing and hardening against you, and it's warming your body better, heart beating faster.

Sam mumbles incoherent set of words under his breath as you accelerate your pace a little more, front teeth sinking on your lower lip as you moan. Your breath hitches when his hands turn eager in guiding your waist rocking back and forth against his hard and hot lap. You whip your head back, spine arching your chest forward by the gritting spark of grinding him faster, the friction between his cotton pants and your denim jeans becoming louder than it was.

Sam wants to praise you so bad for how you're doing so good, but he only finds himself biting his lip following your movement in the blood-rushing high—his manhood so rock-hard it's urging him to strip it off and pull your jeans so he can pound you raw. But he doesn't rush—rather, he turns into the desperation of wanting him feeling like he's inside you, so wanting to plug into your entrance despite the fabric being the annoying yet stimulating thing that gradually drives the both of you mad.

As your waist starts to rush across him, you sense the feeling of something building up inside you that you know you're about to cum, so your hands that grip Sam's arms make a few even squeezes, earning a long, low growl from your wild gentleman. You yelp when he spanks your ass in surprise and grinds you deeper onto him, eyes wide-open and mouth further agape when you feel more of his dick so erect enough to poke you bluntly on a sensitive spot.

Your moans increase by the pitches and his groans louder than they were as your waists are becoming vigorous by the minute—so close to the peak, so close to exhausting relief. You almost don't realize that the rain is still there, the winds are still blowing, but the two of you are warm as a fireplace.

Sam crawls his hand up to the back of your head to grab your hair and make you look into his eyes. There's the visible lust glinting on his irises, but his stare makes you fuzzy warm with that sweet little grin on his lips.

A soft glow of a lonely lamppost's light leaking through the tinted windows show the sweat that's dripping off Sam's face—he looks so cute it's making you squirm that you lower down into sealing your lips with his so passionately.

Now, the tender kisses escalate as much as the hard and quick thrusts, biting and sucking each other raw and sloppy and the fabric heats and loudens by how intense you grind your waists against each other until your lips both moan in harmony, quickly breaking the kiss to gasp for the air you've robbed off one another.

It takes a while until the haze fades into crystal clear surroundings, the sweat all over your body getting cold. Your senses return to earth that you can hear the rain again, now murmuring through the window as it has eventually tamed. Deep breathing mixes with the accompanying silence in the whole car—Sam glances at you, moving forward to touch your forehead with his forehead, your nose with his nose.

You remain like that for what seems like hours. But it was worth the exhaustion. At once, your mind that usually wanders into the chaos of your thoughts has touched into the state of tranquility, for the first time in years.

"You know...I wanna thank you so much for what you made me feel tonight." You whisper. "A-And, honestly, I-I don't think that...t-that 'thank you' is enough."

"You don't have to thank me, love." He says, hand reaching for your cheek into a delicate touch, then his lips slowly curve into a little smile.

"Just the existence of you is enough to be grateful for."