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#biting kink
the-black-manor · 10 months
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REMEMBER: If you bite your partner and it breaks the skin, you need to clean it and bandage it properly as soon as possible. Human bites get infected VERY EASILY.
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kaionyx · 3 months
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I know I talk a lot about biting when it comes to marking someone, but fuck I need to be a puppy sub’s chew toy while they fight to stay conscious when i’m rutting load after load into their sore cunt.
Seeing that they’re too scared or worried about hurting me at first then telling them they can’t finish until they make me bleed, ruining orgasms and edging them constantly until they’re biting and scratching at me like some mindless fuckmutt to finally get their release. Growling at them to bite harder on whatever i’m using to hush their pleads and begs for a break, only to go faster when they do and try to somehow force myself deeper even though their poor cervix is already so bruised from all the kisses my cock gave them.
I want it to look as if we tried to kill each other with how many bloody bites and deep scratches are engraved in me by the time we’re done, all while knowing they’ll be begging to be under me and fucked stupid again within in the next few hours.
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sigmahimejoshi · 3 months
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"Please dont mark me up!"
I have to, baby, someone else might come and bite you and claim you as their own. We wouldn't want to happen, do we? You don't want to be anybody else's little pet. You just wanna be all mine. I need everyone to see proof on your body that you're mine. Now, be still, or do you want this to hurt?
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solmesia · 8 months
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As a scholar, I think halsin (esp as a bear) gets TERRIBLE cute aggression over astarion
He’s like “I wanna grab that lil elf and bite him like a squeaky toy and shake!!!!”
Cause astarion is just THAT CUTE
yes good yes good yes good
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xochimillilili · 15 days
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Okay but have you guys even considered kitty slut whose so naturally possesive and territorial of it's puppy, that it keeps watch and care over you even while you sleep?
Kitty who lays atop your chest, lapping and kissing and biting at your neck and face as you lay in bed, knowing you'll wake with new marks. Your heartbeat being watched over, feeling their gaze on you, and their fingers playing with your collar as you fall asleep. Kitty slowly moving around you in your sleep, nuzzling their head against your body to get their scent on you, before eventually sitting on your face, rubbing their heat against you. Making you wake with their cock rubbing against your lips, looking up just to see them making the neediest kitty eyes down at you before they just plunge themself down your throat like the fleshlight you are
Fucking and bruising up your throat while pumping load after load of morning cum into you, their hands both petting and pulling at your hair until finally being satisfied. Kitty who licks and kisses your face clean of their cum before cuddling into you, praising you over and over, calling you their good precious puppy as they start biting and scratching new marks into your skin
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smuddee-papabear · 7 months
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naga partner manhandles you with their tail 🙏
Ooh I love nagas. You didn't specify gender so I'm going to make both gender neutral
gender neutral reader X gender neutral naga
Tw: rough handling, biting kink
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Most mornings were easy, your partner was too busy warming up on their heating pad to complain too hard about you going into work. The day would start with you wriggling your way from their sizable tail before taking a shower. You'd get your breakfast and coffee before leaving after giving them a peck on the cheek.
Some mornings, however, they wouldn't let you go without a fight. This was one of them.
"I have to go into work." You know they won't care about that the moment their tail wraps your leg.
Your naga lets out a huffy sigh, tail trailing up. "I could provide you with everything you need without that silly job getting in the way."
"That silly job pays for your food bill." You tease, turning to look at them. It was a mistake. The way the morning light shines on their gorgeous scales is far too distracting. "And your heat pad."
Your naga partner clearly doesn't like that assessment. Their expression darkens slightly. "I can feed us both and I don't need a fancy pad to warm myself."
"Oh no?" Your raised eyebrow is another mistake.
You yelp as a strong force shoves unexpectedly on your chest. Before you know it you're wrapped in a coil and pushed into the floor right in front of them.
Your breath is knocked out of you, and not just from the force of it. Naga!Partner's eyes gleam with satisfaction as they loom above you. You're sure they can feel the jump in your heart rate. A devilish smile crosses their face.
"If you think I can't, get out of my coils and go into work."
For a moment you stare open mouthed at them. Get out of their coils? How does this prove that they can provide for you?
Finally you start wriggling against the well muscled body, trying to ignore how intently your naga watches. It doesn't take long before you're out of breath.
Unwilling to admit defeat you start kicking your legs and manage to make minor headway. Before you can be proud of that you hear tutting from Naga!Partner and another section of tail wraps your legs before you're yanked upside-down and dangled in front of the naga's eyes.
Heat flushes your face. "Hey! I was doing what you told me to!" A chaste kiss to your lips has you too flustered to splutter out more of your indignance.
"Are you just giving up?" The smug tone causes your blush to spread further.
You try to curl up and grab their tail but are stopped when they use another coil to shove up into your back, arching it almost uncomfortably. Once again the breath is knocked from your lungs.
You barely have time to get it back before Naga!Partner shifts the end of their tail to force your legs open just enough to put you in a very vulnerable position. They tease your crotch with the tip.
Despite what you should be wanting, to get free, a sharp moan escapes your mouth.
Your naga's breath tickles the back of your neck and sends shivers through your body. "I can provide for you." Their hiss is somehow so loving and so angry at the same time.
You open your mouth but are embarrassed the only thing leaving it is a breathy whine. Something cold and flat slides into your hand. Only a moment goes by before you realize what. Your phone; a clear demand to call in sick.
It takes effort but you manage to speak without another whine. "I have-...I have to work."
"No," Naga!Partner's teeth skim the skin on your neck. You can feel their fangs trail along. Goosebumps form where they do. "I can provide for you."
"Need...need t wo-work...!" You manage to choke out. To be honest you don't really care about it anymore. Your heart is racing, body throbbing with every shift of your naga's muscles, mind foggy with need.
Their fangs push into your skin. It's not enough to break it but it is enough to cause a jolt through your shaking frame. "I will provide you with what you need today."
You call in sick, and just as promised your Naga!Partner provides all you need and more.
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fae-bites · 2 months
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At least once I need to bite someone and feel my teeth break their skin and feel hot metallic blood fill my mouth.... sorry what were we talking about?
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watercraver · 3 months
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Kinda wish someone would bite me.
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yesmissnyx · 9 months
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You look so pretty when I decorate your skin with bitemarks...
On your neck, your shoulders, the curve of your hip, the meat of your thighs...
Little reminders of how I made you squirm and gasp and beg...
Little reminders of just how much you belong to me 💞
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sigmahimejoshi · 11 months
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Dom who gets cuteness aggression so much that they bite their sub, leaving them with cute bites. They don't mind, but they can't help but moan everytime their dom bites them. It just feels so good, and their neck is so sensitive that they can't help it!
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goldsbitch · 6 months
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Just don't talk-------
-before I get my story straight.
p9 to Just don't talk
summary: Enemies to lovers on steroids. And it's getting really hard keeping it a secret.
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It was only lately that Lando started to notice when people watched and flirted with Y/N. Not the fans exactly, but VIP people roaming around the paddock, engineers and anyone falling into a similar category. How did not see this before? It felt like it was everyone and all the time.
That was of course far from the truth, but when one is crushing hard on somebody, it's hard to realize that the rest of the world might not see your desired person in the same light.
He observed her from afar - she practically glowed. Standing in the shade, talking to some guy. He was so focused on watching her that he noticed only later that he knew very well who that guy was - and it was not a pleasant discovery. Out of all the people around, she managed to get talking to a guy that was as far away from being good news as possible. Lando's father rarely gave him advice, but he made sure to highlight to Lando years ago that this guy came from a very dodgy family that was known for attracting dangerous people. Formula 1 attracted lots of rich people and many of them were just not safe company.
He really tried to focus on his data charts and prepare for practice, but that was virtually getting impossible. Y/N wasn't racing today, as a reserve driver was assigned to the session today. So she stood there, in a cure dress, without a care in the world, getting wrapped in the charm of that fucking guy.
That's it - he had enough and his own self-control took a vacation, as he excused himself and marched down her end of the paddock.
Y/N understood that there were important people attending the races. One would never know how much important sometimes, so she made sure be friendly with everyone who was introduced to her, so that she didn't accidentally close any doors. But sometimes, it was a quest of getting out of the conversation as fast as possible. Creepy, overly friendly strangers, who felt like they were entitled to her attention, just because they were part of the sponsors. She had yet to figure out how to get out of these smoothly. Once again, she was stuck in this type of conversation she had no interest in being in at the first place. So she nodded and smiles.
"I can't accept this," she tried to reject a gift, incredibly expensive watch that this person was trying to put on her hand. He was towering over her and she felt slightly intimidated.
"Oh, hello, Y/N!" was a loud and obnoxious interruption from her current secret crush - Lando. He stormed in and yet again inserted himself into a conversation he was not part of. This time, she was relieved to hear his voice and feel his presence behind her.
"Ah, morning Norris." The guy, who's name she forgot, gave Lando a very cold greeting and extended his right hand into a handshake. Lando shook his hand and noticed the watch and his blood boiled even more. Expensive, but cheap tactics to get her under his spell.
"I'd love to stay and chat, but I have to steal Y/N for a moment - we have some media obligations to attend. Sincerest apologies," he said, not even trying to make it sound convincing. Both of the men knew what kind of a game was at play.
"Ah, busy life of a driver," he said, smiling at Y/N once again. It took Lando all that he had not to physically step between them. "Please, accept this small gift from my family. It's a token of gratitude of what you do for the team," he turned to Y/N once again and tried to get a hold of her hand. This time, Lando did stop him and looked him dead in the eye.
"Ah, that is sweet. But I believe she is contractually obligated to wear only certain brands of watches, correct, Y/N?"
Lando burned with a "don't you fucking dare" stare, one that she'd only seen on his face when she'd stop wanking him out of nowhere before he could finish, just to tease him. It was a very different setting and Y/N was more that happy to nod.
"Sadly, that is true. Though it is very pretty!"
Lando mind screamed with disbelief. Was she for real? Pretty?
He was set on getting them out asap. "We really need to get going. Hope I'll see you again soon." NOT.
"Of course. Please, Norris, say hi to your father. Would like to invite him for a dinner sometime," he responded nonchalantly.
"I definitely will," Lando replied with a crooked smile as he dragged Y/N out without letting her say goodbye. It was a habit for him to pick the least visible path around the paddock. He did not need any prying eyes as he held her hand firmly while sprinting away.
"Lando, slow the fuck down!" she whispered, trying to keep up with him. Normally, Lando would throw in a racing joke, but he was really not in the mood.
"If you wanna a fucking watch, I’ll buy you a watch. With no strings attached," he said, hoping that she'd get his message without him needing to explain it.
Yes, great. No strings attached again. Perfect.
Y/N was happy when Lando came to save her. She thought that he saw her being uncomfortable and decided to save her. But apparently no. It was just a male ego game.
"But what if I want strings attached? What if I want to know you family, friends and be there for the good and the bad?" she almost said outloud - but did not.
"I don't want any watch," she replied eventually.
Lando was annoyed even more now. She was acting all naive again, same as when there was the cloud of confusion about her future in F1. How could someone be so smart and so clueless at the same time? Why did he even care about her getting in trouble? They walked in silence for a moment. Both trying to get out of this rut.
"You look great, by the way," he said to ease the tension. The dress was distracting him from the fact he was somewhat mad at her. Her cleavage pushed up just enough for his liking. He couldn't wait to fuck her again. And preferably to cuddle also afterwards. He had start working on that too. Getting these other men out of her head.
"Thank you," she said, unable to prevent her cheeks from blushing. He missed that, as he walked fast like a mad man. "Where are we going exactly?" she asked as she rushed slightly behind Lando.
"Somewhere private."
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He dragged through the side entrance into the McLaren space, at some point even reaching for her hand to keep her close. Luckily, they hadn't raised any alarm passing by on the way to his driver room. Her heart was beating slightly faster than his.
Lando was rilled up after watching the guy flirt with her so shamelessly. She was way better than those people. Precious. His.
He swiftly opened the door, let her in and then locked it. She was looking at him with her doe eyes, looking all cute and sweet. Not her usual look. There was tenderness in her face.
"I like you in dresses," he said as he walked closer to her.
"Do you now?"
He nodded and took a strand of her hair and put it behind her ear. She batted her eyes and that was when he lost it. There was just so much about her that he was attracted to - he wanted to know everything. What were her desires? Darkest fantasies? What made her shiver? What made her scream in pleasure. He knew lots of things, from all of their "practice sessions" they'd have. But this was more about her mind then body. He wanted to mind fuck her into becoming obsessed with him. To hell with healthy.
He picked her up, sat her on a table, put his hand on the back of her neck and slammed his mouth onto hers. She gasped, slightly suprised, but quickly opened her mouth and invited him in. They way she sat there, legs slightly open, was driving him mad. She wrapped around his torso and Lando felt his growing cock hitting his suit. She smiled, knowing well enough what she was doing to him. He moved to kiss her neck, trying to avoid making a mark, but it was so hard when she was moaning so beautifully. He squeezed her boobs, after having to stay away from them the moment he saw the dress hugging her tightly. It was passionate, yet every touch came not only with eagerness but also care. He had selfish thought - but not about making himself feel good, but about being the one who made her feel great. He was about to put his hand under her skirt and tease her more, but his actions were interrupted by the other door opening.
"Fuck," he said, burying his head into her neck. He forgot to lock the door to Oscar's room. "Osc! Hello mate. Get out."
Oscar stood there, more annoyed than confused. "Mate, I don't care about what you do, but half of the team is looking for you."
Y/N was mortified. They really should be more careful.
"Great. I'm coming in a moment," Lando said to Oscar, visibly irritated.
"Again, I can see that, but we need you at the engineer room." Oscar joked, but as he saw that Lando was looking for something to throw at him, he backed away. "Joking, joking. And also leaving. Hi, Y/N," he waved at her awkwardly.
"Hey," she responded, utterly humiliated. "Can you please keep this between us?" she asked quietly.
Lando was hurt by the shame he heard in her voice. Was she ashamed by being seen with him?
"I was never here," was Oscar's simple reply as he walked out the way he came in. Yet again, another moment of silent tension.
"Lando, this is getting out of hand," she said, after analysing how much her hormones dictated her actions. Even now, after being caught by Oscar, the only thing she wished for was to see Lando's eyes closing while coming and his body getting all tense - as it usually did.
He was flustered and went into damage control mode. He had good faith in Oscar and his confidentiality. It was here her that he was worried about. Cold feet. Not now, not when started to become sure himself and what he actually wanted. "I know, I know." He wanted to stay there with and talk, figure shit out. But he had responsibilities. And these things were better not rushed. And he was a good ol' chicken anyway. "Y/N, please stay calm and don't do any rushed decision. I gotta run now, but let's put a pause and resume soon. Does that work for you?"
How could she do anything else when he his intense stare was making her melt. Raw honesty in the air.
"Of course."
"Good," he said and kissed her goodbye. As if he had done that thousand times before.
He rushed away and she sat there for good two minutes before making any move. One thought skipping over another.
p10
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xochimillilili · 3 months
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Lovely pretty boys who moan and whimper so so lovely and cute deserve to be tied up and fucked roughly on the ground, they need to hear the soft whisper of you're being such a good boy, my love~ before feeling the burn of a hand against their soft face
Feeling a throbbing cock stretching out their cunt as they're bitten, slapped, scratched and bruised all over, their clits and holes spanked numb and drippy, tits and ass red and burning, made so achey and marked up they can't go out in public without it being obvious they're getting loved and fucked and treated like a good boy should every single night
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cncleric · 5 months
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Do I have a biting kink or am I simply an autistic lil guy who likes a little om nom as a stim? We may never know
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silken-moonlight · 3 months
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Vampire Emporer and grinding
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His mind spun new ways to edge you every day. It was as if he was thinking about it all the time. Otherwise, you couldn't explain to yourself how he had gotten this idea.
He had come into the bedroom with a smirk, a strangely shaped pillow in his hands. Quickly, he had ordered you to take off your clothes and begun to tie you up. Shibari was his new favorite activity. Your hands were now behind your back, your breast artfully framed by the black rope he chose. His touch was soft, his lips ghosted over you skin for a moment. Tenderness was something he was a Master in.
You were seated on that pillow by him on the bed. He pulled the Box with the golden nipple clamps out, softly blowing cold air on your nipples before putting the clamps on. Soft whines left your lips, heat formed between your legs.
"Grind on the pillow." He ordered and sat back on the bed. He laid down and watched you with a smug grin. You humped and grinded the pillow. It was formed perfectly for you to grind. But it was difficult, since you couldn't use your hands to hold yourself up. It was draining, you began to grow furstrated and tired. Pleasure was building between your legs, you were so close to your orgasm but never managed to finish. Your legs gave out and you sat back frustrated.
His chuckle caught your attention:"Poor thing..." he crooned and reached out to you, pulling you closer by your bindings. "My sweetling, so eager to please me." His thumb glided along your lips. You kissed his thumb gently. His gaze caught yours; a sudden tenderness appearing in his gaze before it was turnung back into lust. His fingers pulled on the chain of your nipple clamps. You whined, it hurt so good.
"Shall I help you?" He asked with fake sympathy, licking his fangs. You knew how he was and answered:"Please Master, I want to cum so badly..."
With a firm tug he pulled the nipple clamps of your nipples which made you yelp. His cool fingers teased them as he pushed you into the pillows. You landed on your back and he looked down at you. "So beautiful." He commented and looked at your pussy, he spread your lips with his fingers to looka t your swollen clit. "So perfect..." You gently moved your hips; wanting him to touch you more. He gave you a light slap on the cunt which you didn't expect.
He chuckled before taking his sweet time undressing. His beautiful cock was already hard and eager. His hand took some of your slick, which was plenty, coating his cock with it. Placing his dick on you pussy and belly:"Look how deep I go into you sweet cunt. Such a good girl taking me so deep." He praised you before he gently guided his cock into you folds. He groaned, holding onto you. His body tensed and relaxed. His hands worked quick to unbind you, he loved holding you down himself.
He rested his cock buried inside you for a moment, seemingly all tension left him despite his arousal. You wrapped your arms around him. Holding him close for a moment. He didn't expect this, but clearly enjoyed this soft moment of intimacy. For a sweet moment he nuzzled into your neck, placing his weight ontop of you. You welcomed him in your arms despite how your pussy twitched.
After a moment he began thrusting into you. It started so soft, so gentle, but only a moment later he pounded into you if it was the last time. You moaned, suddenly you were turned around, your face pressed into the pillows as he continued. You senses were on fire. It felt so good, you saw Stars as he played with your clit. You were so close, so very close.
Suddenly he pulled you up, thrusting into you while biting roughly into your neck from behind. He groaned and came, his free hand attacking your clit even harder. You came just a moment after him, overstimming your lover. You saw white as you came, almost losing conscious.
You both collapsed into the pillows, he stayed buried inside you, holding you from behind as you both caught your breath. His thumbs rubbing calming circles in your skin as you both begsn to relax.
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notkitten · 2 months
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i want to chew on a girl like she is an especially squeaky toy and her body was made for me to stim on
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vampiretop · 1 year
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I cannot possibly overstate how much I want to sink my teeth into a puppysub's neck while I fuck them into my mattress with a knotted strap.
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