#mhh...mm

[carryoncastiel]

[medicinemane]

Nah nah nah nah nah, you're... well you're speaking to you and you have an absolute point there, but what you're saying totally misses the mark with me

I'm not trying to build to a certain standard and comparing myself to others and giving myself a block because of that, I'm driven by a compulsion to carve a world that doesn't exist yet but almost does as I wrestle with my depression and trouble getting my brain to focus

Like to be blunt, more and more in minecraft if anything I'm arrogant. I'm not even saying I'm good, but I'm saying I look at other people's builds, sometimes even masters like Scar... and I go yeah... but I like how I'd do it better

So no my friend, my problem isn't I need to get more casual, it's that I need to get all these damn ideas out of my head

I need my brain to just texture the stuff I tell it to texture, I need to fight to grow my skills at stuff like exteriors and custom trees so I can bring my ideas to life with the skill they deserve, I need to get all these damn farms up and running so when building I can focus on placing blocks not harvesting stuff

I support the message of not holding yourself to expectations, but that's not what minecraft is about for me. For me it's about getting all these ideas out

Like I wouldn't spend a couple months working on wireless redstone if that's what I needed

I just need the power to create what's in my head

[mackintosh-buccaneer]

Life is shit at the moment but at least I can make mulled tea

[princessbrunette]

asking rafe “do you like me?” in the middle of him blowing your back out

the bed creaks alongside the rhythm at which the headboard jolts into the wall each time rafe thrusts but you can barely hear it over your own mewls. he’d come close to winning in the motorcycle race, and despite jj maybank impeding his near win— rafe actually seemed pretty ecstatic.

you figured he liked to hear all those people cheering his name, supporting him for once. it made a change from all those times at the country club, or the house parties where his name would only be brought up in a sour whisper, murmuring about some rumour that wasn’t really a rumour— and next thing you know rafe would totally crash out. no, it wasn’t like that this time. people looked… happy to see him.

girls especially. waving their signs and flags and pushing their chest out when he’d come by. “good luck, rafe!” they’d coo and he was so high off the adrenaline he didn’t even do much to ignore them. you let him have his moment, but now he was fucking you into the mattress — it was creeping up on you again.

“mhh—mm—mm” you cry into the pillow, his hips plapping against your ass.

“yeah, tha’s that good shit huh? you like that winners dick?” he all but hollers, out of breath and clammy as he pushes your lower back down some more.

in a daze, you respond — but not to answer to his question, to ask your own.

“huh? gotta speak up, yeah?” he pulls the pillow beneath you that muffles you aside and tosses it away rather quickly as to not impede on his rhythm.

“d’you like me?” you whine louder, as if it were a pain to repeat yourself.

you hear him heave out a breath, winded by the amount of conversation taking place at the speed he was pounding you and he slows, dropping some weight down onto you.

“wh— do i like you? what the hell kinda—”

“forget it.” you sniffle, attempting to push yourself up on your hands so you could quickly depart and wallow in the embarrassment but without thinking he pushes you back down onto the bouncy mattress, still sheathed fully inside.

“quit that. ‘course i like you, alright? why are you asking me that?”

you don’t turn to look at him, the older boy still staring at the back of your head. you shrug your bare shoulders.

rafe licks his lips. he knew what girls could be like — hell, he had two sisters after all. random bouts of sensitivity and insecurity were never more than a short stop away— so he figured you were simply having one of those. he sighs, dropping down lower to bear hug you from the back, wrapping his arms around your torso.

“you think i’d fuck you like this if i didn’t like you?” he rolls his hips again slowly, the stretch maddening and you groan, watery eyes fluttering.

“dunno.”

“everything i god damn do is for you alright? of course i like you. now do you want to keep chatting? or do you want me to fuck you. hm?” he teases, starting to up his pace again.

you were a sucker for reassurance, you truly would have loved if he went on — but in that moment, there was only one correct answer, and all you could think was fuck me, fuck me, fuck me.

[kittensguts]

_PUBLIC EATING!

cw ; MDNI. degrading , public sex , drug use , reader gets high , burn marks, fingering !!!

it was a friday night after shit college exams- everyone was at some grimy club hidden away, there were drinks spilt on the dance floors- shameless couples everywhere, it’s the kind of place you and your girlfriend jinx loved. never would you have thought your self respect would droop so low to the point you’d have her eat you out disgustingly ontop of the bathrooms sink- surrounded by the smoke of your blunt, writings and graffiti’s on the tiled walls- and the slurping sounds of jinx, giggling maybe, moaning into your folds as she spits and thrusts her tongue into your sopping hole-

your skirt was tugged up to your hips, her violet pink eyes staring right up at you like she was intoxicated- not from the cheap drinks, not from your weed, but the taste of your sweetness. You throw your head back and moan as a cloud of the smoke exhales, fogging up the steamy bathroom, you look down at her with furrowed needy brows and your mouth slack.

“ what a sight y’are baby… “ she lowly chittered, her mouth covered in her saliva and your slick, you didn’t know if she was talking to you or your cunt. Her smile reached ear to ear, it just made your coated clit throb against her cupids bow, she kisses your pussy and buries herself in it, her chipped and painfully long nails dug into your already bruised thighs,

a breathy whine escaped you as ur eyes crossed and rolled back as she flicked her tongue the right way against your sensitive clit, your hand tightens it’s grip on her vibrant blue locks. you weren’t afraid someone would come in on yall- you were too high from your orgasm and weed, you take another inhale as you bump your pussy into her face- desperate for your release that she’s been denying for the past 21 minutes.

“mhh.. fuck jinx—“”y’like that you slut hmm?” she slobbered- knees aching against the floor tiles that she was kneeled on, “y’like the feeling, the thrill of having someone walk in onto you- whoring around shamelessly in public..”

her hand slid to your ass cheek- squeezing it and earning a shuddered breath out of you as you bit your lip and looked down at her once more, tongue working it’s magic, circling, flicking, thrusting, she reaches for the blunt with a grin against your cunt.

you don’t think of it as you hand it to her- lolling your head back in ecstasy- only for you to jolt and let out a high pitched moan of her name as she stubbed it onto your thigh- licking it better afterwards, not keeping her devilish eyes off you,

you felt your legs that were resting onto her shoulders shake- you see her fingers circling your wet and stretched out hole, awaiting and clenching around nothing, she coos- “please jinx… please baby- mm’ fuck…” you whine, she attached her lips to your clit and her fingers thrusting and curling the gushy walls of your cunt, she sped her pace,

“Gosh doll.. how come ye never whine and act all needy for me except when you needa cream all over me? huh?..”

the knot in your stomach ripped as you gushed all into her mouth and over her fingers- causing a mess on the skin, your skirt, thighs and floor…

woopsie <3

know yall have been starving.. 🙄

[mattsnight]

“Jesus christ, kid, shoot em!” Chris says, completely frustrated about the fact his brother matt keeps shooting past the enemies. They had been streaming Fortnite on twitch for hours. Yeah, it was fun, but you were starting to get a little worried. Chris’ frustration level was quite high and he hadn’t taken any breaks in a while. It was getting to him. You were on Chris’ bed, not shown on the screen. Sometimes Chris turns around to check up on you and make sure you’re comfortable.

The fans knew about your relationship with Chris. Some were really supportive. They made edits, left nice comments in your comment section and just loved you. Some others, who weren’t supportive, really got to you. They would send you all kinds of dms who weren’t exactly positive, but you got over it.

Now, chris is still streaming and you decide to say something about it. “Chris” you say, trying to get him to look at you. He turns almost immediately as he hears your voice. “Yeah? what’s up, ma?” He asks, staring into your eyes. A small smile forms on your face before you start talking. “It’s getting late, you getting off stream soon?”

Chris nods, realising how long he had been playing. “Yeah— yeah i’ll get off after this game.” He shoots you a quick smile before turning back to the game. After a few minutes he manages to catch the last guy alive, killing him. They both cheer as “victory royale” appears on their screen. Chris then sits back into his chair, yawning. “Hey matt, we should end stream, s’gettin’ late.” Matt nods, disconnecting Chris from the discord call after he did his goodbye’s.

A long sigh leaves chris’ mouth as he lays down on the bed next to you, immediately craving your attention. Your hand slides into his hair, gently playing with his brown locks. He pulls you closer to him by wrapping his arms around you. “Mhh.. ‘m so tired.” Chris says, kissing your shoulder. He had always loved this type of things, just keeping his girlfriend close to him, wrapped in his arms. Yeah, it was the best feeling after such a long day.

“Yeah i get that, baby. Get some sleep.” You chuckle, not finding it weird at all that he was this tired. He had been laughing and having fun all day. He then nuzzles his face in your neck, his eyes falling close. “Mm i love you.”

“I love you too, chris.”

[yanderemommabean]

i want jasper to fuck me hard idk

I cannot get the noises he'd make while sucking an afabs clit out of my head. He's just...He's so obsessed with giving head, like in general, but if he had you at his mercy you'd think He'd be genuinely trying to kill you. His cock is leaking, rutting against the bed as his fingers hold you open and get to watch how your hole flutters and winks, wanting to suck him in. He's utterly mesmerized. The lewd, obscene noises he makes when he gets to clean up the mess he sprayed all over your cunt, groaning and uttering filthy praises as your pussy is sopping wet and sensitive.

“Fuck yeah. You take my tongue so good. Look at how you open up and beg for it” and “God, fuck, I can’t stop. You’re too good. Taste too fucking good. Shit, I'm never letting you go. Gonna have this nice little womb at my mercy.”

There's nothing you can do when he hungrily kisses you, burying his cock to the hilt in one go. Nice, thick, and deep. The head of his cock hitting right where it needs as you cry out and hiccup, while he fucks you like a needy dog.

"Never gonna stop, Never gonna fucking stop. You look so good, fucked out and weak like this, a perfect little slut for me. That's it, take it. Take it."

The way his hips would press right against you, burying himself as deep as he can, feeling how you drip and soak his pubes as he flicks at your clit. The lewd, carnal groans he makes as he watches has you clenching down even harder, clearly close to yet another orgasm. what a coincidence! He was just thinking about how you should make another mess for him.

There's a rough grab of your face, a snarling tone in your ear, and his hips go right back to fucking you at that perfect, animalistic tempo.

"Look at me. Cum on my cock while you look at me. Look at who's making this much of a mess of you. Mhh hmm. Mm hmm. Right at me baby, let me see those eyes roll back. " The pleasure strikes your core like lightning, and all you can do is feebly grip at his arm as your thighs tremble and lose their strength, limply falling.

Jasper isn't far behind in painting your cunt white. Nice and deep, taking every bit of his seed. Like a good little darling.

When you try to lift your head and pull your legs away, you're met with an icy grip on your ankle, and a psychotic smile on his face.

"Where do you think you're going? I'm not fucking done with you."

-Mommabean

[starstruckbich]

puppy loser!vi ✂️

summary: Vi is much more of a loser than you initially thought.

tags: 18+ mdni men dni. vi begging to eat you out, mommy kink, ass slapping, puppy loser!vi, mean!reader.

note: yall are some freaks for sub vi like im actually scared about my first post. so have some more. anyways, enjoy!

Initially, you thought Vi was the typical stone top with a snarky attitude.

I mean, how could you not? The woman's been in jail, had a prison wife, and she is strong as hell, tattoos covering her whole body.

However, when you guys started dating, you realized just how much of a fucking loser she is.

Like seriously? Vi practically whines when you're not giving her attention, tugging at your clothes, kissing your neck, almost drooling when you finally give her that sweet kiss on the cheek.

She even sometimes take your clothes and smells them when you're not home, just to feel your smell. That includes underwear too.

You expected sex with her would be all about her just teasing and topping you, but oh you were so wrong.

Now she's between your legs while your back is agaisnt the bedframe and your legs are layed down, begging, pleading you to let her eat you out, or anything else really. She'll take it.

"don't feel like it." You decide to toy with her, knowing damn well she can't resist the sight of you, layed down on her bad, with nothing but a shirt and red panties.

Vi's eyes widen at your denial, her head layed down at your hips. "please? please baby just let me eat this pretty pussy... Fuck..." She feels herself getting pathetically wet, hips twitching.

"nah..." You deny her again, reaching your foot between her boxers, feeling just how fucking drenched she is.

She lets out a pathetic whimper, quickly changing her strategy. "b-baby can i get off on your leg, please?" She says, out of breath.

"what are you, a dog?" You scoff. But you have to admit, seeing Vi's eyes get watery turns you on so much. So much so that your panties start getting soaked.

Vi notices, of course, frantically reaching for the hem of your underwear. "lift your hips up baby, lift your hips..."

Now you're pushing her head agaisnt your sopping pussy. "yeah suck it baby... Cmon be good for mommy... ooooh fuuuck..."

"mhh- mm~" she hums agaisnt your cunt, devouring it like it's her last meal. If it was she would die happy. There's little tears in the corner of her eyes, looking up at you for approval.

You smirk, tugging at her hair and closing your thighs around her hair. "thats it baby, good job..."

Vi moans at your words, fucking you with her long tongue, in and out, giving your cunt puppy licks.

God how you fucking love that sight, you love the way you can smack her ass anytime you want and she stills continues eating you out like the good little bitch she is.

You grab a handful of her ass, and it's so beautiful the way it just arches into your hand.

"ah baby thats it, ohh im gonna cum...!" You moan, biting your bottom lip, then letting a sequence of high pitched moans, which makes Vi dig in even more.

At this point there's are falling down her eyes from how much she enjoys just feeling your taste on her tongue. She's clearly pussydrunk.

"A-AH! FUCK! YEAH!" You yell, arching your back off the bed and letting your sweet juices fall into her tongue.

Vi laps them all up, swallowing.

"good girl... Oh yeah.." your eyes wre rolling back, when you feel her jaw going slack, and a whimper coming from her.

Of course, she came in her boxers.

"next time i should get a leash." You tease, and although Vi looks at you like it's a dumb idea, you can tell how much she would fucking love that.

I see yall reading this with one hand.

[edenspoem]

thinking about painslut!ellie who likes getting scratched up by long nails.. ✮

nothing— and i punctuate nothing, compares to the painful bliss of feeling nails as whetted as a great white's jaw of knives tear red valleys into her shoulder blades. hell, ellie encourages you to mark up her back. not necessarily by words, though. a sort of fucking frenzy will kick in, and she'll embolden those claws to bite with her hips, rolling on yours, dragging her soppy folds all over your cunt. ellie angles herself in various ways; draws her groin under yours to hump your clit directly, positions and splays her pretty bush as she bounces on your bud, plasters her pussy full–on and circles the skin 'round. an unorthodox aim to get you wailing, "yyesss ellie!" as you cum against her puffy pussy and straightaway, without hesitation tracing your fingertips up her supple, dry–scored skin, you dip pressure beneath the jut of her shoulder blades and shred the flesh. "fuck! fuuck!" els' winces to your ear, growlish on the lobe as she nips it, "yeah, make me fucking bleed baby, fuckin' bleed." almost knurling her back into your clawing palms, seizing and clenching up her rump on your cunt as her cum spills lubricous and frothy inside your pussy lips, hiking herself up just so you could visual the honeyed webs keeping you two connected. "hurts so good, mhmm, so fucking.." but she is nay of breath and hazy of her heart and eye, the added zap to her climaxing core and the throbbing affliction of fresh crimson dashes oozing tiny beads of blood, sanguineous delight, offering of the pale mistress moon— has her merry to pass out. collapsing, her orangey sweat breasts fall to yours and squish like two pancakes, damp waist laying next, and lastly her chin hooking a home upon the nook of your neck, parting breaths she longs to not be livened of soon enough. "thank you.. thank y' thank— mhh, thank you." ellie recites a push of praises through your collarbone, her hand draped limp on your bicep wiping it's thumb so gentle with care, the ghostly graze dithers your brain a second— a moment you skip and fuzz the realization of a warm drip streaming on your rib during, the grasp of what that dribble was hitting you like a brick. "ellie, ur' back— y'need to.. huhh.. band-aid.." exhausted, little heaves clog your throat through the words, but ellie slacks her head up and renders them useless regardless, "mh–mm, it's fine. don't need 'em tonight." she gauzes your light worries in a tone that sifts through you, relaxes you, crafts you a reason to wonder 'why bother', and lie there lackadaisical as her kisses pepper cold on searing skin, a dozing meadow under the twilight sky of her sleepy gaze and in her arms like earth crust and soil fertile. sprouting in you a drug–like miasma that eats your thoughts and lulls your physical senses into a numb horizon, the last thing perceptible is the wash of air above you and a weighted thump beside you, leading you to believe ellie had bet on falling asleep as well, happy as a parakeet with liquid–iron proof of her bloody lovemaking flowing like a waterfall of bitterness down her back.

however, that proof had leaked and dotted the bedsheet come virgin daylight, adding one more thing to the laundry basket. ౨ৎ

[minaj-estyyy]

Intimate memories with my favorite!!

——

“M’gnna cum…T-tell me..” Katsuki says, rocking his body into yours.

He was currently on top of you, head tilted back in a daze- he’s holding you down like you’re about to run away.

The sound of skin on skin and the heat from your body was clouding his vision, he felt like he was going to cry.

Katsuki’s thighs were aching as his movement slowed, his whole body twitching as he lowered himself back down onto you.

“You want it so bad, you’re so close..”

You tease, flicking his bright red bud, rolling it slowly between the pads of your fingers.

“Please..mhh”

Your fingers ghost over his spine, making him shutter. He leaned forward to rest his body atop of your own, closing his eyes slowly, blinking the tears away.

The subtle rocking of his hips drew breathy moans that he tries so hard to keep tucked behind his teeth.

You held nights like this close to your heart, nights where Katsuki blessed you with all the trust his body can muster-leaving you to completely break him,only to build him back together in the end.

Katsuki arches his back, adding pressure to his cock that was currently trapped snuggly between the two of you.

You drew your hand up to his face, leading his eyes to yours.

“You need help, baby?” You ask, your thumb prodding at the other’s lips.

He nods his head with half lidded eyes-resting his body so you can take care of him.

Wrapping your arms around Katsuki’s body, you single out his prostate, aiming for it with each draw of your hips. Katsuki’s dick twitched between his abs, flooding your stomach and bellybutton with pre-come.

“Oh fuck..mm” he breathed out, face squished against your chest.

Your pace was slow and very intimate, exploring katsuki deep, taking time to feel the walls that flutter from the attention.

His body shutters once he finally comes, shallow breathes replace loud cries. His last little bit of energy was spent on your lips, katsuki’s meeting yours as a ‘thank you’.

—

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[wlfchnlv3r]

Hehe can I request anything with changbin please pookie

Sticky

Bimbo! Fem reader x soft boyfriend! Changbin

Synopsis: You boyfriend is so needy in the morning and as he always says “morning sex is the best sex” or something like that🎀

Word count: 3.6k

Warnings: smut, fluff, sex, unprotected sex (don’t do that at home pls), riding, belly bulge, size kink, fluff pt2.

Note: I really don’t know, I function in reverse(?), I mean- in the last period I’m reading books like “little stranger” so, not a light reading, but when I write i want to add fluff scenes and a lots of love.

It is exactly 5 am and you are pace fully sleeping in your hello kitty pyjamas near your boyfriend, Changbin, who is now awake.

His eyes slowly opening to the sight of your sleeping form next to him. He couldn’t help but immediately feel his hard cock between his legs.

He shifted himself, moving closer to you and wrapping an arm around your waist. He nuzzled his head into your hair, his lips lightly tracing over your ear as he spoke softly at first, "Babe..? Wake up..".

You move a little yawning.

Changbin smiles as you move, knowing you’re waking up now. He pulls you closer again, so that your back is pressed against his chest, his breath hot upon your neck.

"Wake up, babe..” your boyfriend whispered again, his free hand now beginning to lightly caress your hip.

You half open yours eyes at the sound of his voice, “mhh- what’s happening?”.

He chuckles at your sleepy voice, planting a small kiss upon your shoulder, “Come on, look at me, I wanna see your pretty face.." he whispers, before he starts to nip and suck on your neck, wanting to wake you up fully now.

You slowly turn around looking at him with sleepy eyes.

Changbin chuckles again, this time when he sees your messy sleep face. He smiles, his eyes looking down at you as he takes in your messy hair, half-closed eyes, and the sleep still in them from waking up so suddenly.

"There’s my sleepy beauty..” He whispers as his hand that was once on your hip, now moves to gently caress your cheek.

You immediately smile, your boyfriend is the most lovesick person on heart, with you at least, and you love him for that.

Changbin’s smile widens as you finally smile at him. He moves his head closer, leaning his forehead against yours as he caresses your cheek with his thumb, "Mm, you’re so cute first thing in the morning” he said, his eyes now looking over your face, scanning every feature and loving every second of it.

Your body instantly moves closer to his, holding onto him, “I love you, Binnie”.

Changbin wraps his arm around you, pulling you completely flush against him. He buried his head into the crook of your neck, nipping at your skin, and leaving small kisses as he replies back to you, "I love you more…” he mumbles, his hand on your back now slowly tracing patterns up and down your spine.

Your boyfriend continues to hold you close against him, his hands now slowly moving further down your back, and then lower to your hips. He begin to slightly grind his hips up against you, his head still buried into the crock of your neck, and his lips still on your skin, "You’re so sexy without even trying.." He mumbles in between kisses, his hands gripping your hips tighter now as he continues to grind slowly against you.

And there, you feel it, “Binnie..you are so hard”.

Changbin moans against your neck, his lips still leaving kisses upon it, but his body now completely flushed against yours, "Can you blame me? I woke up like this” he replies in a whisper, before giving a small bite upon your skin.

You smile widen, you’d do anything for him, “we should do something about it, mh?”.

He lets out a small moan at your suggestion, the sound muffled against your skin as he was still pressing kisses upon your neck, He lets out a shaky breath before speaking, his hips still pressed against yours, "Mm, you’ll take care of me, right babe?”.

You just nods, now fully awake.

He couldn’t resist the urge to pull away from you for a moment to look at your face. He moves his head and look down at you, his eyes filled with hunger and lust as he took in your smile.

Your boyfriend smirked, his hand that’s still on your hip, now moving to rest on your thigh, “Come here..” He whispers, his voice low as his hand squeezes your thigh and pull you even closer to him.

You take the chance to straddle his lap, positioning on top of him.

Changbin makes a small groan at the feeling of you straddling his lap, his hands now gripping your hips a bit tighter as he looks up at you, his eyes scanning your face, “You always look so good like this~” He teases, his hands sliding up now, now resting on your waist.

You slightly laugh, “on top of you?” you ask.

He smirks and nod, his eyes wandering down now to your hips, which were sitting in his lap and resting on his upper thighs, “Yeah.. and just look at your hips..” he said, his hands now gripping your hips a bit tighter and pulling you to grind down harder against him.

“Binnie- just let me pull of my hello kitty shorts and-“; Changbin’s breath hitched at your words, his head slightly tilting his head back as his hips involuntarily jerked up against you, “Yeah.. do it ” He whispers as he looks back up at you, biting down on his lip, his eyes glued to yours.

With the most ungraceful movement you pull of your shorts, followed by your panties.

Changbin’s breath hitched again as he watches you undress, his hands still on your hips, fingers pressing down into your skin slightly where he was gripping it.

He looks down between the two of you now, his eyes widening at the sight of you fully naked on his lap, “F-fuck” he mumbles in a low tone, his hands gripping your hips a bit more as he felt his breathing get a bit heavier.

You giggle and start to pull his boxer down his muscular legs “can I?”.

“Yeah, of course you can babe~” He replies, his hands moving to the waistband of his black boxers, slowly pushing them down. now completely bare in front of you.

He hums, his head falling forwards as his forehead now rested on your shoulder, his hot breath against your skin as he mumbled in a shaky voice, “And now you’re sitting on my lap with nothing on…how am I supposed to control myself?”.

You caress his cheek and slowly whisper “the other day you promise me i could ride you this time…”.

Changbin leans his head into your touch, still against your shoulder, and his eyes shutting as a shiver ran down his spine, “I did.. I did promise you that..” He mutters under his breath, still feeling your body sitting on his lap, straddling him and making him feel impatient.

“Wanna ride you, Binnie please…” you plea looking directly at him.

Your boyfriend eyes darkens at your request, a shiver running down his spine as he listens to your words. He quickly licks his lips, his eyes traveling down and then back up again as he let out a shaky breath, his mind imagining you on top of him, “God.. yeah, babe..” He whispers, his hands gripping your hips again, “Yes you can, go on”.

You smile proudly before beginning to lower yourself on his length “yeah- just- just let me adjust a little…you are so big”.

Changbin nods, his head falling back and closing his eyes, letting out a shaky breath as he feels you slowly lower down onto him. His hands grip your hips a bit tighter, as he holds himself back from involuntarily pushing you down in one quick motion, “G-gotta take it slow, babe… I-I’m sorry, I know I’m big..” He mutters, his eyes still shut, and his breathing a bit heavy.

As you try to take more inches he lets out a small groans, his head thrown back, with his breath labored as he feels you attempt to take all of him. His hands are digging his fingers into your hips, his patience practically wearing out at this point, “F-fuck.. you’re doing s-so good..” He mumbles, still feeling you slowly lowering down onto him and attempting to take all of him.

You whine, your hole a little swollen from the effort to adjust onto him, “just a bit more”.

Changbin groans again, his eyes closing and mouth hanging open as you whine, sounding wrecked and desperate already. His hands were still on your hips, his grip on you practically bruising with how tightly he was grasping them, “Y-yeah.. just a bit more for me, baby..” He mutteres, his voice strained as he could feel himself being taken in more and more by your pussy.

You close your eyes, it was always like this, even if you and your boyfriend were together since the first year of college, you always had problem adjusting to his length, “little help..?”.

Changbin nods in response, his eyes still closed as he’s focused on your every movement. He lets out a shaky breath before quickly opening his eyes, his hands moving up from your hips to your waist as he quickly helps you take him all in, ”H-hold on to me..” He mumbles, his eyes now looking directly at you, waiting for a reaction.

You whine and nod in response.

Changbin’s grip on your waist tightens a bit more than he lifts you up just slightly, helping you to fully take him in and then he lets you sink back down on his dick, a low and guttural moan escaping his lips, mixed with your name, “T-that’s it.. just like that..” He mutters, his eyes going dark and hungry again as he moves one hand from your waist up to your face, caressing your cheek.

You close your eyes, it was not pain but a little discomfort, that’s all, in a few minutes it passes.

Changbin watches you closely, his breathing a mixture of labored and shaky as he feels you adjusting to his length, a sense of satisfaction coming over him that he’s able to cause you to react and do that, “You can move when you’re ready, babe..” He mutters, his hand still on your face, gently caressing it as he waits for you.

After a few moments you start to slowly move on his cock.

Your boyfriends lets out a low groan, his head falling back again, his eyes shutting tight as he felt you start moving on him. His hands clenched around your waist and your hip, his breaths getting a bit more shakier, his mind losing its focus, “D-don’t go too slow, baby.. or I’m gonna lose my mind..” He mumbles, his voice strained.

You increase your pace, resting your hand on his muscular torso.

Changbin’s eyes squeezes shut tighter, his hips slightly rising up from the bed, matching the pace of your movements. His hands on you gripped again, leaving marks and bruising your skin as he holds himself back from taking more control over you, “F-fuck.. you’re doing so good for me..” he mumbles, his breathing labored and heavy, his body twitching occasionally due to the pleasure he was feeling from you.

His breaths were becoming shorter, his moans and curse words only getting louder as the only thing that could be heard between the two of you were the sounds of your skin against his, and the soft sound of the bed creaking.

After a few moments of your steady movement, Changbin seems to be getting more and more impatient, losing control as he lifts his head to look at you with his eyes half-hooded and darkened with more lust than before, “Mmmh.. faster.. I need you to go faster, babe,” Changbin grunted, his hands grabbing your hips and trying to pull you down harder, his own hips raising up to meet your movements at a stronger pace.

You whine loudly as his hips press roughly against yours, “f-fuck… I feel so full-“.

“You’re taking me so well..” He praises, his hands still on your waist as he tries not to move as he lets you feel him being completely inside.

You move faster now, trying to feel him more and more.

Your boyfriend has to close his eyes again, as he let himself get lost in the feeling of your body against his. His breathing was becoming heavier, his body starting to get a bit more impatient as he could feel the pleasure building up inside him. He groans and let out some more moans, still trying to hold himself back and let you keep control.

“F-fuck.. don’t s-stop,” he mutteres, his head still thrown back, his hands gripping you tighter.

“Binnie- want you to breed me” you admit, lost in pleasure.

Changbin’s eyes almost popped open after hearing your words, his brain instantly going blank as he processes what you just said. A mixture of a groan and and a huff escaped his lips as all the self-control that he was desperately trying to maintain, was starting to slip away just like that, ”Yeah.. yeah, you want me to breed you, right now?” He asks, his eyes opening again, completely dark and lustful now as he looks up at you.

“Y-yes- let’s get you out of this condom please- don’t like it”.

He nods, his eyes half-lidded again as he listens to your words, already knowing that your not a fan of it, but he wants to hear you say it again, “Yeah.. you don’t like it,” He confirmes, holding back from ripping it off himself. He slowly push out of you and start to take the condom off fully and pulling it on the pavement, ”You happy now, baby?” he asks, a hint of teasing in his voice as he looked up at you, his eyes still dark and hungry as he continues pulling you down on him.

Meanwhile you lower yourself on him again, returning to the precedent pace.

Changbin lets out a sound that’s mixed between a groan and a moan again in response, his hips twitch slightly, and his hands continues pulling you down against him, ”God, baby.. s-so good..” he mutters, his brain becoming a mess, as he’s now feeling you against him in an way that he hasn’t for the longest time.

At some point changbin changes position, placing right behind you, his hands resting on your hips.

You gasp a little feeling him moving a bit closer behind you, his hands still resting on your hips, and his body pressed up against yours, "I got you, baby," he whispers as he start to kiss your neck, one of his hands moving to your waist, and the other grabbing your shoulder, pulling you back against him.

With one deep thrust he’s inside you, he lets out a moan and a sound that’s a mixture between a whine and a groan as he feels your walls sucking his cock.

His arms are holding you tight against him, and his lips still on your neck, ”F-fuck.. baby..” he groans, his brain completely wrecked.

Your finger immediately tangles up in the bed sheets as you moan desperately.

Changbin’s hands are on your waist, holding you tight as he continues to move his hips back and forth against you, his lips now trailing down your neck, his breath hot against your skin as his mind is a total mess at this point. He’s lost all sense and control, the only thing on his mind, is losing himself in the feeling of being inside you right now with nothing between the two of you.

You guys are completely lost in each other at this point, making little to no sense as the sounds coming from this room and especially no worrying of the mess on the bed.

He has lost all control, his mind completely clouded with only one thing in mind, the pleasure and the feeling of being inside you right now, ”Babe.. you’re taking me so well..” He groans, burying his head against your neck, his lips against your skin.

You are so close, the sensation of him being inside of you never gets old, it’s always like the first time, “Binnie, I’m so close”.

Your boyfriend grunts in response, his breathing heavy and labored, his head still buried against your neck, “Me too.. me too, babe...”, his mind focused on holding on for just a little more. He could feel himself getting closer and closer to the edge as well, his body starting to twitch, and his arms holding you tighter against him.

And as yours legs start to shake and you let your orgasm takes control, Changbin gives you a few deep thrust and he can’t hold on any longer, feeling your whole body shaking against him makes him finally let go over the edge as well. He makes sure to to spill his cum inside of you, not moving to prevent the liquid from dripping.

His breathing is slowly starting to even out, his head still buried against your neck, and he holds you close against his chest, "God.. you were so good for me”, he mutters against your skin, the sound of his voice still a bit shaky as he tries to regulate his heartbeat that’s starting to slow down.

Changbin takes another shaky breath before lifting his head up, and slowly pulls himself out of you, still holding you close against him. He slowly rolls over and lays on his back, pulling you with him, and holding you against his chest.

You try not to close your eyes because of how tired you are after taking him for so long.

Changbin notices you trying to keep your eyes open, and he lets out a small chuckle “you don’t have to force yourself, babe.. If you’re tired, just close your eyes. I got you..” he says, his voice still low and soft as he brushes his fingers through your hair while holding you close against him.

You yawn, “but- we need to clean up… everything is sticky”.

Changbin shakes his head, and gives you a small smile, ”Don’t worry about that right now, we can do that later. Right now, I just want to hold you “, he says gently, pulling you closer against him, and wrapping his arms around you, not letting you move away from him.

You nod and some minutes later you are already sleeping against him.

Just a few hours later Changbin lets out a yawn as he opens his eyes, and looks down at you in his arms, "Hey, sleepyhead...time to wake up.." he says, his voice low and soft, as he gently shakes you a little.

You move a little, “yeah…”.

Changbin smiles and kisses your forehead gently, "There we go, that's more like it.”, he says, ruffling your hair a little, "Now come on, we gotta clean up a bit.. We're a complete mess..".

You nod in agreement, “yeah- I’m sticky” you admit.

He sits up in bed, his eyes going over your body, and taking in the mess you guys made, "Yeah, sticky is one word for it.." He says with a small grin as he looks back at you, “Let's go take a shower, baby..".

You are a little sore but you manage to get up.

He can't help but notice your slight limp, and it only makes the small grin on his face grow. He moves to your side, wrapping an arm around your back, and supporting your weight, "Careful, babe.. here, lean on me..".

Changbin holds you close against his side, his arm around your back, and he slowly starts walking to the bathroom, making sure to keep you steady and don’t let you stumble, "There we go, that's a good girl..",

You are so grateful to have a boyfriend like him, for most of the guy you are just a cute face with a nice body but not for him.

He helps you wash your body, making sure he’s gentle and not putting too much strain on your legs. The two of you quickly wash up, and get out of the shower, Changbin grabs a towel, and starts to dry you off, his eyes roaming your body as he does.

“Thank you Binnie, I love you…” you says with a soft tone.

He looks up, his hands stopping the motion of drying your body, as a smile appears on his face, "Of course, babe.. I love you too.." he says, leaning up and giving you a small kiss on the forehead, before resuming drying your body off with the towel.

After putting on some clean clothes, Changbin helps you change the sheets on the bed, both of you working silently but in sync. He sneaks glances at you as you go, observing your movements and your expressions, and silently admiring your appearance. With the new sheets on the bed, he flops down on the bed, pulling you on top of him.

“Mh- we should do this more often- also, you give me the best belly bulge of my life” you giggle.

Your boyfriend lets out another soft chuckle, and you feel his lips turn into a smirk against your neck. One of his hands drifts down to your thigh, gripping it tightly, and squeezing it, "Best, huh? You don't think you could possibly take more then?" he asks, his voice sultry and low, the teasing hint clear in it as he nips at your neck.

“It’s a challenge?” you ask laughing.

Changbin lifts his head away from your neck to look up at you, his hand still on your thigh, and his grip tightening a little without him realizing it.

His eyes staring into yours as his lips curl into a smile, "Challenge, is a strong word, babe.. I was going to call it a mission..".

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[xoxbunni]

ex!matt gets mad at ex!reader for going on a date

"no matt! i don't owe you an explanation for going on a date! we aren't together!" i yelled at him. it is the 3rd time matt has barged into my house asking me why i had gone on a date. the truth was i intentionally posted my dates on snapchat for him to see."i don't give a fuck y/n! you're mine and you know it!" he yelled back. "i stopped being yours the day we broke up! get the fuck out matt!" i said my hands on his chest attempting to push him out my house.

"im not leaving ma" he said roughly as he held my hands backing me up into a wall. "don't call me that matt. seriously fuck off" i said. he lowered his head down to reach my face "yeah? what you gonna do about it mama?" he said challenging me. i stayed silent not knowing what to say.

"uh huh that's what i thought" his lips hovered over mine as he slammed his lips on mine. i attempted to pull away but he held me in place. "tell me to stop y/n." he spoke breathlessly against my lips. i stayed silent as i breathed heavily against his lips. "fuck, jump for me mama" he said roughly. i jumped him catching me having my legs wrapped around his waist he laid me flat on my couch.

he rubbed his hands all over my body. i squirmed underneath him feeling my arousal pool at my panties. he pulled my pants down revealing my pink lacy panties. "shiiiiitt" he said as his fingers went to rub me. i gasped at the touch that was so rough yet pleasing. he took my shirt off with my bra latching his tongue on my nipples. he rolled his warm tongue over my hard nipples. then he snuck his teeth into one of them. "matt!" i yelled my back arching off the couch as my grip on his hair tightened pulling on him.

"shhh just like that ma" he said . his shirt was taken off quickly and his pants. i hooked my fingers on his boxers i batted my lashes at him looking up. "you fucking slut" he said roughly as he pulled his boxers off. his cock sprung hitting his tummy. i whimpered at the sight and tugged my panties off for myself. "what a desperate fucking thing" matt said staring at me get myself ready for him.

he held his cock in his hands rubbing it up and down my folds. i whimpered "matt please please" i spoke beginning to beg. "yeah? please what mama" he spoke teasingly. i looked up at him pouting. "nu uh mama words come on be a good little slut f'me ma" he said looking down at me. "please fuck me matt please please" i whined looking up at him "mm good baby" he said slapping his dick on my wet pussy and slowly entering my cunt.

inch by inch my walls tightened around him again and again. matt watched my pussy engulf him. he bit his lip suppressing a loud groan "fuuuucckkk" he said. he looked at my eyes for approval for him to start moving. my head nodded and immediately he started thrusting fast and hard. "mhh ngh" i moaned "yeah baby? my little slut miss this big cock huh?" he said one of his hands gripping my hip the other moving to my boob. "uh huh uh huh!" i moaned shakily. my legs wrapped around his waist forcing him in deeper. "shit you little slut" he said moving even faster then before. "look at that mama" he said looking down to where we connected over and over again.

"i said look y/n." he spoke roughly as he held my head forcing me to look down at his cock pounding into me again and again. i moaned loudly at the sight. it looked so natural like a puzzle piece that was meant to be together. "was made for this shit mama" he groaned leaning down to bit on my neck as he continued his quick and hard thrusts. his cock kissed my cervix repeatedly. my back arched off the bed as i felt him move even faster if that was even possible.

he stared at the bulge forming in my tummy he pressed down on it "say your mine mama" he said "tell me no one going to fuck you like me. no man gonna make you feel this good ever. you're mine say it" he spoke into my ear "i-im yours! fuck matt! i'm yours please please!" i moaned feeling the familiar knot in my stomach forming. "shit let go for me baby, come on baby cum cum all over this dick. this dick is yours mama all yours" he said.

i came screaming matt's name like a chant. he tried pulling out feeling he was about to cum but couldn't my grip felt so good. he needed to make me his. he groaned as he came inside me feeling me up all nice and warm. "fuuckk" he said pulling out watching his and my cum combined leak out my abused hole. i was ruined for everyone else but matt. deep down even though me and matt broke up we always came back to eachother. all. the. damn. time.

not proofread sorry baes + not making a masterlist or taglist so to find my written works go on my first tag (emily™ writes?) I'm planning to write more but idkk

[liliapleasesteponme]

Personal assistant

Avis amberg x fem!reader

Summary - Avis can't think of anything but you and she needs to find a way to spend more time with you so you're offered a promotion / Avis's first time with a woman

Warnings - top!reader, bottom!avis, masturbating, fingering (avis receiving), oral (reader receiving), cheating, reader calls avis a 'good girl'

Requested by @weemswife

Tags - @mgruiz @thoroughly--confused @bravewithacapitalb @priceysalt @imorynn @aggieharkness @gayestswiftie @multixfan

You, a low level worker at Ace Studios, had been staying much longer after you shifts ended recently. Not because of extra work or actually wanting to be there, but because of the new woman in charge. After Ace got sick, Avis started working in his place and you couldn't help but daydream about her.

The way her eyes lingered on you in passing, the way she had you hanging on every word, the way her hair was always flawless. The list was never-ending. In your eyes, she was perfect ... But she was taken. She was married to stupid Ace, your boss of all people, but not anymore. For now it was just her. You'd hate to admit it but you had secretly hoped that Ace would stay sick so you could keep seeing Avis when she was around.

You knew it was wrong to think such things about a married woman but with her it was impossible not to. You spent the days imagining her hands on your thighs, lips on your neck, fingers teasing your hole. You could only imagine how amazing it would be to hear her moan.

As far as you knew, she was a straight, married woman who would never be interested in some random girl that works in her husband's studio ― or atleast that's what you thought.

Avis, on the other hand, had been trying everything she could to leave early for the past week. A mission she failed miserably at. Running a studio was something new, something very overwhelming for her.

After Ace left and she said yes to producing 'meg', it had been hell in the studio, dealing with rioting at the gates, endless reporters knocking at her door and theaters already refusing to show the picture. She was exhausted.

Any other day, she would go to the gas station for some stress relief but with how often she'd been going at the moment, all of the boys there had begun to bore her. She needed something new, something exciting. She couldn't even turn to jack anymore with him focusing his interest on her daughter.

She tried anything she could but nothing gave her the release she so desperately needed. That was until she first saw you. You were walking down the hallway and accidentally bumped into her. You began apologising a thousand times for it but she dismissed it as 'a simple mistake that could've happened to anyone'

Since that day, the two of you hadn't stopped thinking about one another. At first she couldn't stop thinking about your voice, then your outfit, then your hair and so much more. She was fixated on how your eyes gazed into hers that day you first met.

One particularly lonely night, Avis found herself laying on her bed in just her nightgown. She was, once again, thinking about you. How you'd smile at her whenever you saw her after that first day. Her hands began to travel down her body and inbetween her legs.

Her pussy was already dripping from how much she'd been longing for you. She rubbed her clit for a moment before going straight in with one finger to start her off. Her pace was slow at first while she moved into a more comfortable position.

After a minute or two she inserted a second finger, quickening her pace slightly. Her moans got gradually louder until she began praising your name. "mhh god, y/nn-ahhhh fuck, wish you were touching me, y/n mm fuuckk"

Saying your name only turned her on even more as she got closer and closer to the high she was craving. With a few more thrusts of her fingers, she came, practically screaming your name.

Sure, she had masturbated plenty of times before, but this, this was a new feeling. She needed you and it was becoming harder and harder for her not to do anything about it.

The next morning at the studio she called you into her office, "good morning miss y/l/n. I can see you've been working very hard recently." You said morning to her aswell and thanked her for the compliment. "I've asked you here to say ..."

She wanted to say anything along the lines of 'i can't stop thinking about you' or 'i want to take you to dinner' but the words just wouldn't come out. Something in her mind wasn't letting her confess how much she wanted you, how much she wanted to feel your fingers inside her, how much she yearned for your touch.

Instead she ended up saying, "your being promoted, to personal assistant, my personal assistant."

The job was much higher up than your current job and certainly paid much more. You were surprised at first, how did your staying a few hours more than usual for the past few weeks turn into this ?

You were silent for a moment before bursting into thanks, the money this job would provide could do so much for you (and this meant you'd get to see her way more) The two of you talked for about half an hour about what the job required you to do, your hours and anything else that seemed relevent.

When the two of you finished up, you collected yourself and stood to get to work but she impulsively grabbed your arm, holding you back. There was a quiet moment before she managed to configure her thoughts and say, "i almost forgot, it's customary that when a new personal assistant is hired that they are taken out to a 'welcome to the job' dinner. I'm leaving at 6:45 today, be in my office then and we'll go."

Of course this 'customary dinner' wasn't real but she desperately needed a way to see you outside of the studio. When you heard that she was taking you out, you were jumping for joy on the inside, on the outside you tried to play it cool so she wouldn't know how overly excited you were.

The day flew by as all you could think about was what might happen with Avis. When the clock turned six you decided to leave a bit early to stop off at your apartment and change. Though this dinner was probably all innocent, you thought, you still wanted to look your best for her, even if she doesn't feel the same way you do.

Little did you know she was doing the exact same thing, though she was still in her office, she was fixing her makeup that had worn throughout the day. Her mind was racing at the thought of what could come out of tonight if she played her cards right.

Just the thought of you going out with her made her wet. She hoped that by the end of the dinner that she could make you as wet as she was now. The heat started to become to much for her as she imagined all the things that you could do to her or vice versa.

Her hand moved down to her core, once again, unable to resist. She pushed under her skirt and closer to where she wished your head was, her breath hitching in anticipation. Just as she was going to plunge a first finger in, the door opened.

You had arrived ten minutes early just to be ready and forgot to knock. Lucky for her, the desk managed to hide her lower half just enough that you had no way of knowing what she had just been caught doing.

She quickly removed her hand and stood to greet you. You both left and as you walked out she guided you with her hand on your lower back. Her action gave you butterflies like none you'd ever had before and that's when you decided. You would have her tonight no matter what.

She drove you to a fancy italian restaurant on the edge of town. The table you were seated at was a secluded spot in the corner of the restaurant. There were candles and roses on every table, it definitely didn't look like somewhere you take 'just a colleague'.

The dinner itself was amazing, the two of you got to know eachother better, the food was so good and everything just felt perfect. As she finished up her meal, you decided that now was the time to try and flirt with her.

At first it didn't seem to go too great, your lines were mediocre at best but she still seemed to fall for every word that came out of your mouth. Her heart eyes made you stutter over your words while you spoke. Suddenly, you felt her heel move up your leg. It stopped you in your tracks. You thought you flirting was one-sided but now ? Maybe you were wrong.

You felt like the room had gotten much hotter, she leaned over the table and as close to your face as she could get. "we should leave." she said with a wink.

You couldn't have agreed with her words more, she pulled you out to her car, hand in hand. You both got in and silently drove to her house. About half way through the drive, you put your hand on Avis's thigh, when you did, you saw her slightly jump at the unexpected contact. After a minute, however, she relaxed a bit more lifting the tension between the two of you.

She led you through the doors, past the other rooms and into the bedroom. Her room was like nothing you'd ever seen. It was luxurious, filled with things most people could never afford, you were in awe.

After a moment of scanning the room, you noticed a small desk-table in the corner, it was unclear what it was made of since it was completely coverd by various papers.

"what's all this ?" you asked pointing to the masses of paperwork on the table, "i thought you said at dinner that you dont like to bring work home with you."

She let out a loud sigh "running the studio in Ace's place has been stressful to say the least. There's no other option at the moment. If i don't then i fear it will never be done." she let her eyes wander to yours, "i feel like i need a distraction, you know ? Something to take my mind off it all, i just can't find anything good enough."

"yeah ? Then let me distract you." Your hand reached out to touch her arm, at first she was tense but she quickly relaxed against your soft touch. Your thumb rubbed mindlessly up and down her arm.

You moved in front of her and leant in. As if it were a reflex, she instantly met your lips with hers. The kiss was tender at first but as you both settled into it, it became more passionate, driven by your lust for her. Your arms snaked their way around her waist and she let out a small moan, allowing you access to deepen the kiss even more with you tongue.

While it was just your arms around her waist, it felt like everything to her. A sign that you really wanted her. A way of knowing that this was real. After a minute, she pulled away to catch her breath.

You pecked her lips one more time before pushing her onto the bed. You made sure she was placed comfortably before continuing. You began to kiss and suck her neck, leaving hickeys she would have a hard time covering tommorow.

She ran her fingers through your hair and the feeling made you moan against her neck, sending a shiver down her spine. You continued leaving hickeys on her as your hands roamed lower and lower until you reached the bottom of her skirt. You looked down at her but got no sign from her.

When you moved closer, she hesitated. It wasn't that she was inexperienced (cause we all know shes not), she's just inexperienced in sex like this―with a woman.

You noticed her hesitance and asked, "are you sure you want to do this ?" she nodded almost instantly but in this situation that wouldn't do. "i need words Avis."

The way her name rolled of your tongue was mesmerizing to her. She soon replied, "yes. Yes i want this. I need this."

It almost sounded like she was begging you to fuck her. You never thought you'd see the Avis amberg so vulnerable, so desperate for you. It was a sight you could never forget, not that you would ever want to.

Now you had her words, you hiked her skirt up and removed her black underwear. Just feeling your hand massage her clit was enough to get her caught in a string of moans.

Without warning you plunged two fingers deep into her throbbing pussy. She got louder and louder as you began to thrust in and out of her faster and faster.

She felt her high approaching already and she was secretly ashamed that it was this easy to make her cum, but she couldn't focus on that because of how incredible you were making her feel.

"ohh fuck fuck, im close, so close, mmph fuck y/n" she panted. "do it, be a good girl and cum for me."

Just like that, she came all over your fingers. A symphony of moans, laced with praise of your name escaped her. That orgasm was like nothing she'd ever experienced with a man. This was so different, so much better.

She waited until her breathing was stable and said, "well, i guess it's my time to return the favor then." her voice was seductively low.

Before you could reply, she grabbed you by the hips and pulled you forward until your legs were either side of her head. You didn't remember when you took off your clothes but you had, giving her full access to your pussy.

She looked up at you and you nodded back at her. She licked a stripe along your hole taking in how wet fucking her made you. She gave a small laugh at your wetness that sent a vibration through your core making you moan, loudly.

She took your moan as a signal to keep going. She pushed her tongue into your pussy and tasted you through kitten licks at first. She could see how much you loved this by the way your hips began to mindlessly grind into her.

Her movements became faster and sloppier as she could feel your walls clenching around her. Her pattern had become completely random as she did whatever she could to send you over the edge.

With a few more licks, your orgasm washed over you. You moans were louder than ever as you came in her mouth. You whimpered in overstimulation as she licked up any cum left on you swallowing all she could get.

Once you had regained composure, she helped you move off of her so you could lay together. You both held eachother in a way that felt new to both of you, it was so soft, so warm, so loving.

This is how it should be. You both thought.

A/N - im soo tired rn but i have #insomia so im gonna try to sleep now, i hope you guys all like the fic, its my first time writing for avis, lmk what you think <3

[avroravia]

dadsbsf!dallas smut where he is fcking the shit out of you whilst covering your mouth and tryna keep you quiet

obsessed with this ask nonnie i adore you and your mind…

warnings -> rough sex, porn w/o plot, dacryphilia. mdni.

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dallas had essentially been ravaging you for the last 20 minutes. his hips rutting against your ass, and his chest pressed against your back. his hand was cupped over your mouth, to stop your moans from being heard by your parents who were sound asleep upstairs.

dallas’ other arm was wrapped around your hip, ring and middle fingers swirling your clit. he was practically fucking you into the mattress, addicted to the feeling of your pussy just gushing around him.

he could feel your tears dripping down onto his hand, grinning at the idea. your hand was holding onto his forearm, fresh manicure digging into his skin.

“yeah- yeah y’like that? don’t you..?” dallas whispered into your ear, voice low and hoarse as his lips grazed your ear.

he chuckled, voice low at the feeling of you nodding your head ‘yes.’

“mhh—mm.” you whined into the palm of his hand, free hand reaching back to touch his side. you were desperate to feel him, craving his touch like a drug.

dallas continued his harsh thrusts, his tip constantly thumping your cervix. your knees were weak, and you knew the soreness would just about kill you in the morning, but you couldn’t find it in you to care.

your mind was in a complete fucked-out haze, the euphoria only allowing you to think about dallas (more-so his dick). your lashes fluttered, watery eyes looking back at him with nothing but lust.

dallas was addicted to the feeling of you. from your tight cunt spasming around him, to your soft lips against the palm of his hand. the sight of your doe eyes peering back at him, all soft and needy drove him insane.

the constant arousal of his fingers rubbing on you, his balls smacking against your clit, and his cock thumping against your g-spot was almost too much for you to handle. you sobbed into his palm, teetering on the edge of the best orgasm you’ve ever had.

“oh- mm…” you whimpered into his palm.

you were completely fucked out, knees weak and clit throbbing as he continued his rough pace. dallas constantly bottomed you out, before pulling out until he only had his tip in. the stretch was maddening, pussy dripping to help you adjust to the feeling.

after a few more harsh thrusts, you came hard. your body nearly dropped to the mattress beneath you as you writhed against the sheets, drooling against dallas’ palm.

“good girl- so fuckin’ good…” dallas groaned.

his eyes fluttered open and shut as he sloppily thrusted into your spasming cunt. dallas came inside of you, spilling his seed deep within your pussy. he paused for a moment, savoring the feeling.

dallas pulled out with a groan, cock throbbing against his stomach as he watched your body practically cling to your mattress. he laid beside you, pulling you into his arms.

your face was buried in his chest, leg swung over his as you panted against his chest. dallas’ arm was wrapped around your shoulder as he leaned down, pressing a soft but passionate kiss onto your lips.

“did so good…” dallas murmured, hand cupping your cheek as you looked up at him. “real good.”

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𝗍𝗈𝗃𝗂 𝖿𝗎𝗌𝗁𝗂𝗀𝗎𝗋𝗈 𝗑 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖾𝗋 | 𝖽𝗋𝖺𝖻𝖻𝗅𝖾 [𝟣𝟪 +]

𝖽𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗌𝗍𝗂𝖼 𝗅𝗂𝖿𝖾

ᰔ 𝗉𝖺𝗂𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀. 𝗁𝗎𝗌𝖻𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗈𝗃𝗂 𝗑 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖾𝗋 (𝖿)

ᰔ 𝗌𝗎𝗆𝗆𝖺𝗋𝗒. 𝖺𝖿𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝗉𝗎𝗍𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝖾𝗀𝗎𝗆𝗂 𝗍𝗈 𝗌𝗅𝖾𝖾𝗉, 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗈𝗃𝗂 𝖿𝗂𝗇𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗒 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝖺 𝗆𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋𝗌𝖾𝗅𝗏𝖾𝗌.

ᰔ 𝗐𝖺𝗋𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗌/𝗍𝖺𝗀𝗌. 𝟣𝟪+, 𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗒 𝗆𝗂𝗅𝖽 𝖿𝗅𝗎𝖿𝖿, 𝗌𝗆𝗎𝗍, 𝗎𝗇𝗉𝗋𝗈𝗍𝖾𝖼𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗌𝖾𝗑, 𝖼𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗆𝗉𝗂𝖾, 𝖻𝗋𝖾𝖾𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗄, 𝗌𝗈𝗋𝗍 𝗈𝖿 𝖼𝗎𝗆 𝗉𝗅𝖺𝗒, 𝖽𝗂𝗋𝗍𝗒 𝗍𝖺𝗅𝗄, 𝖽𝖾𝗀𝗋𝖺𝖽𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇, 𝗉𝖾𝗍 𝗇𝖺𝗆𝖾𝗌, 𝖺𝗌𝗌-𝗌𝗉𝖺𝗇𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀, 𝗁𝗈𝗍 𝖽𝗂𝗅𝖿 𝗍𝗈𝗃𝗂

ᰔ 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝖽𝗌. 𝟫𝟦𝟤 (𝗅𝗂𝗅 𝖽𝗋𝖺𝖻𝖻𝗅𝖾)

𝖺/𝗇. 𝗇𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁𝗍𝗌 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝖽 𝖾𝗆𝗉𝗍𝗒 𝖾𝗑𝖼𝖾𝗉𝗍 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝖽𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗌𝗍𝗂𝖼 𝗅𝗂𝖿𝖾 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗍𝗈𝗃𝗂.

you and toji hardly have any moment to yourselves these days. by the time you’re finished cleaning up after dinner and toji’s done feeding megumi his dino chicken nuggets before eventually getting him to sleep, you’re both exhausted and can barely make it through the bedtime routine before falling limp onto your shared bed. it had been maybe longer than a week since you’ve both had any sort of intimacy, but tonight it seemed like the two of you had a little bit of energy to spare.

“mmmph…” you moan, hand gripping at the fabric of toji’s shirt. you were on top of him, lazily laying with your cheek pressed to his clothed chest, as he’s thrusting his hips up and fucking you agonizingly slowly with his strong hands grabbing at the flesh of your ass. he had your panties pulled to the side and silk nightgown bunched up over your hips. “love it…love it, toji…” you’re drawling, head tucked into the crook of his neck, his chin resting on top.

you feel his chest rumble with a noise. “yeah? really missed…fucking your tight little cunt, baby,” he’s groaning, giving you a firm pinch to the side of your hip that makes you gasp. you’re practically drooling on his chest, causing a damp spot on his shirt that’s soaking through to his skin. “wish i could just use you like this all day long. my little fuck doll.”

“mm you can...you can use me like this all day long,” you’re mumbling the permission, moving your hips to get some speed on toji’s thrusts but he draws his hand back and gives you a harsh slap to your ass.

“calm down. and i can’t, since you’re always so fuckin’ busy with megumi during the day,” he grumbles as he lifts your hips up so he’s almost entirely out of you, save for the tip, and then slowly pushes you back down onto him again. you’re almost crying.

“toji…cum in me. cum in me please,” you’re begging, grasping at his shirt until it’s wrinkled and ruined, trying to wiggle your hips free of his harsh grasp so you can bounce on him but he won’t budge.

“anytime i’m in you, it’s always ‘cum in me cum in me’ right away. when'd you get so impatient?” he starts to shallowly pump into you. “let me just fuck you for a damn minute,” he’s groaning, “needy little whore.”

you gasp, lifting your head up to look at him with narrowed eyes, and slap at his chest. “don’t call me that.” you hated when he called you a whore. slut was fine, but whore made your skin crawl.

his chest rumbles with a deep chuckle. “but isn’t that what you are? look at yourself, droolin’ all over me like a puppy. i’m hardly doing anything.”

you moan when he wraps his arms around your waist and starts to fuck upwards more decisively. “god, toji…d-doesn’t matter, mhh, i'm not a...whore.” you fall limp on top of him again, shamelessly doing no work at all in pursuit of your own pleasure as he lazily fucks you with no urgency.

“whatever you say, sweet thing,” he says and presses a kiss to the crown of your head when he hears you whimper. 

“t-toji…” you’re moaning, “will you give me another baby?” 

he lets out a confused huh? in-between his grunting and groaning as he pumps into you faster. “the fuck do you mean, ‘another baby’? the fact i’m fuckin’ you right now is a god given miracle considering that brat’s somehow sleeping through the night so far.” he slows down his pace again, making you squirm in his hold. “and yet you wanna have another one?”

you nod and look up at him from his chest. he looks down at you, his face strained from the pleasure but there’s a softness in his eyes. “mm…yea, i want more babies, toji.” you look at him with a helpless pout as you reach a hand up to cup his face. “put a baby in me. please?”

he’s groaning and you feel him twitch inside of you, his head falling back onto the pillow as his arms that were wrapped around your waist hold you to him even closer and he starts fucking up into you relentlessly. you cover your mouth with your hand to muffle your moans and vaguely register the profanities falling from his mouth until he’s shaking underneath you and his thrusts turn sloppy when you feel his warm cum spilling into you. you gasp from each harsh jut of his hips, and then he’s coming down from the high and breathing heavily. your upper body rises with his chest from every deep breath he takes as you lay on him.

“fuck…” he says it like he’s surprised. “don’t ever beg for me to put a baby in you ever again, unless you’re looking to raise a damn village. i don’t have that kind of self control.”

you smile up at him and give him a kiss on his chin, noticing his stubble. “flip me over please, hafta keep your cum in me for a bit.”

“shhh” he’s hissing at you, his mind going insane at the thought, then flipping you over and pulling out of you. and then there’s a quiet & gentle knock at the door. you both widen your eyes at each other before toji’s hiding you underneath the sheets and pulling his pajama pants up just in time for when the door cracks open, megumi’s little arm stretched up to reach the door handle as he stands at the entrance with his stuffed animal clutched in his other arm.

“daddy, i frew up.”

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𝖺/𝗇. 𝗁𝗈𝗉𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖾𝗇𝗃𝗈𝗒𝖾𝖽! 𝗅𝗂𝗍𝖾𝗋𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗒 𝗐𝗋𝗈𝗍𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗈𝗇 𝗆𝗒 𝗉𝗁𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗌𝗈 𝗌𝗈𝗋𝗋𝗒 𝗂𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗐𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗍𝗒𝗉𝗈𝗌 𝗅𝗈𝗅.

[shomixremix]

Sitting in his lap ♡︎

i need more Genshin fluff/smuf, lol, and I know I should really write for someone other than Neuvi and Wrio but they are my current hyperfixation sooo here's more of them ig

oh also alhaitham's and neuvillette's are kinda simmilar sorryyy

tags: Alhaitham, Ayato, Neuvillette, Wriothesley, Zhongli, female reader, fluff, cuddling, smut, implied smut, cockwarming

-> your hardworking boyfriend has to deal with your incredible need for his hold, having no choice but to place you on his lap.

reqs open ♡︎ | minors DNI

-> alhaitham

the silence in the room was deafening. as the acting grand sage, alhaitham was always busy, which you, as his girlfriend, understood. but you hated it.

you couldn't disrupt him, of course, always competing with some book for his attention. archons, it certainly didn't help how good he looked when he worked. emerald eyes focused and sharp, eyebrows slightly furrowed, a small frown on his face. fuck, he was hot.

"..'tham? are you gonna be done soon?"

his eyes never leaving the book he was going through, he shook his head: "not yet. i have a lot more work here."

you pouted, feeling a bit neglected. alhaitham promised you he'd give you all his attention the second he finished with work. which was never, apperently. sick and tired of his neglect, you decide to take matters into your own hands. trotting comfortably to him, you sit back on his knees facing him and wrap arms around his neck.

"is something the matter, y/n?"

you nuzzle your head in the crook of his neck, sighing deeply. not only did he look good, he smelt good, too. like freshly cut grass and the sumeru rose. knowing it's going to awake a reaction in him, you press a peck on the pulsepoint of his pale neck.

"no. just missed you, 'tham"

his breath hitches in his throat as you kiss his neck, palms closing the book he was holding to wrap around your waist.

"....mm, missed you too, love. i suppose my research can wait a little"

-> ayato

"shhh, little one... they will all hear if you keep moaning like that. you need to be quiet for me, precious."

your fiancé hushed in your ear as you squirmed and whined on his lap. a meeting in the yashiro commission was ongoing in the next room, and the paper thin walls certainly weren't helping. but, sweet Raiden Shogun, how could you possibly ever keep quiet when you were sat right on the commissioner's dick?!

"mhh.. mmmph! ohh.. ayato.. p-please.."

you whine through a whisper, begging for movement. cockwarming the blue-haired man as he worked seemed like a great idea at first, but now you realize it was, indeed, not. ayato warned you that no matter how much you begged, he wouldn't be able to fuck you, yet here you were, still begging.

"you look so adorable like that, precious. yet, you know well that i can't give you what you want. so please, be quiet. you don't want the rest of the yashiro commission to know what a pretty cockslut you are, hm?"

you nod in agreement, resting your head on his shoulder with another whine. your pussy was spasaming around his length, desparately trying to give yourself the pleasure he was denying you. oh, you could feel him pulsing inside you, revealing that he was as desparate as you were - something you would never be able to tell from his calm and collected expression.

"please, ayato... i need- ohh!" you beg, yet he interrupts you with a harsh thrust, bouncing you slightly on his lap.

you were edged for hours and already at the brink of your high, so his thrust immediately pushed you over the edge. you reach your high, biting down on his shoulder in order to stop yourself from making any noise.

ayato chuckled at your behavior, pressing a light kiss to your temple.

"there, there, little one. shh... finishing after such a long time must have tired you out. rest on my shoulder now, precious, and we can continue this once i'm finished with work."

-> neuvillette

"neuvi, love, will you be done any time soon?"

you ask impatiently, laying down on one of the sofas in neuvillette's office in the palais mermonia. you understood very well he was the busiest man in all of fontaine, and yet... you wanted him to choose you over work just once. just once! was it really so wrong and selfish of you to want your boyfriend to make you and your needs a priority?

"hmm, no, i'm afraid not, my love. there are many cases and documents i need to review still."

you shoot him a saddened glare, turning away from him. he sighs in desparation, torn between his many duties and the needs of his lover. both very important to him, and both requiring his full attention.

"i'm sorry, mon amour... you know i'd love to give you all the time in the world, but i'm afraid the society of fontaine would collapse if i were to simply not show up for a day"

yeah, yeah, you knew that very well. the problem was, you sorta kinda didn't care? of course, you cared about fontaine and its people, but for once you wished you were more important than the next silly court hearing about something as meaningless as some lost cabbages.

as you were still giving him the silent treatment, the chief justice sighed.

"come here, mon cherie. maybe you'd like to sit on my lap while i work?"

you perk up at that, cheerfully making your way to him and plopping down on his lap. you nuzzle your face against his chest, one strong arm wrapping around your waist as you do so.

"thank you, neuvi.." you sigh as you kiss his cheek, finally content in his safe arms.

-> wriothesley

wriothesley is a man who was used to spending most of his time alone. at the end of the day, there wasn't much company inside the fortress of meropide, where he spent most of his days. he has long gotten used to spending hours alone finishing work in his office.

yet, that all changed once he met you. now, every minute spent alone in his office seemed like endless torture, unless you were sitting there, all dolled up and perfect, on his lap with him.

"aww, c'mon, doll, my lips are down here" he jokes as you press eager kisses on his forehead, leaving behind lipstick marks.

"mh... don't care... i wanna kiss you all over.." you tease back, your trail of kisses never faltering.

you two have been at this love game for some time now, your time spent in teasing, clothed grinding and desparate kissing. wriothesley barely finished any work, too focused on the woman in his arms. you could feel him from under you, hard as a rock as his hands roamed your body. for focalors sake, how he wished he could leave that damned office and toss you onto his bed...

"wrio, you have to get back to work..." you smirk, pulling away from his handsome face. he frowns, upset at the harsh reminder.

"you know i'd much rather continue kissing you, baby"

you grind down on him, earning a slight groan from him. his hands tighten on your hips, his lips inches away from yours.

"fuck, doll, you'll be the death of me..."

he muttered as he picked you up, finally losing his patience. screw work, screw everything else! he needed you, and he needed you now.

-> zhongli

"are you sure this is comfortable for you, darling?"

zhongli was still learning the ways of the mortals, not yet used to every custom and behavior. which is why he was a bit startled once you asked if you could sit in his lap.

you had to explain that it was a normal thing for couples and that it was an act of intimacy, that it meant you wanted him closer. this made the ex-archon wish for the same, delighted to learn you liked him so much.

"yes, dear. i told you, it's very comfortable! i love it!"

you chirp, pressing a kiss to his cheekbone as you sat in his lap, legs wrapped around his waist. he smiled at your reaction, amber eyes following your every move.

"i'm glad. you are welcome in my lap whenever you desire"

"then i won't ever leave"

a small tint arises in his cheeks as you say that. zhongli, the mighty ex-archon, wasn't the one to usually blush, yet moments like this and your sweet little confessions certainly brought a rise out of him. you giggle at how flustered you were making him, connecting your lips together and finally giving him a well-deserved kiss.

zhongli decides to deepen the kiss, his tounge prodding in your mouth as one of his gloved hands tangles in your hair. he's kissing you as if you were the only air he could breathe, the only food he could eat, the only water he could drink. it was very clear he wanted this intimacy to be even more intense, which you could feel from under you as well.

"mhhh... i'll take you upstairs to our room, beautiful. then, i'll show you the intimacy we both so crave. and you'll still get to be on my lap, if you so wish"