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“my fuckin’ pussy” simon says as he’s pounding you in a mating press. your heel-clad feet are hung over his burly shoulders, flopping with every thrust.

“mmmn, yer fuckin” pussy” you slurred back.

“oh my, we’ve gotta talker, doing a little repeat after me? fuckin’ simon says, huh?”

he’s such a tease.

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Kevin’s Heart

Ekko x fem!reader 18+ This is for future use in my new Wattpad series The Butterfly Effect sooo you should definitely check it out ;) Also I listened to the song Kevin’s Heart by J. Cole while writing this hence the title so if you want you should listen to it while you read this or just listen it whenever it’s a good song lol

Ekko is a hard worker guy, leading the Firelights and working on all his little projects in his workshop and like everyone else he gets stressed out from time to time. Especially when he locks himself up in his workshop for hours and maybe even days on end. Everyone’s too scared to check on him, afraid they’ll get cussed out for disturbing him but not you.

You sat on the bed in his workshop just watching him with a slight frown. He’d write something down, try and go with, realize it wouldn’t work, erase. He repeated that cycle many times before getting frustrated. “Fuck!” He cursed throwing his pencil down on his desk before leaning back in his chair, pinching his nose bridge and sighing heavily as he tried to keep himself composed.

You got up from the bed quietly making your way towards him. You stood behind him massaging his tense shoulders. “You’re gonna burn yourself out at this rate…” You practically whispered in his ear, you felt him slowly start to relax, melting at your touch. “I know…” He said softly as he took his hand away from his face resting it in his lap, you let out a soft hum a small smile forming on your face as an idea formed in your head.

“You wanna take a little break?” You asked as you ran your hands down his chest, making your voice so soft and sweet he couldn’t immediately dismiss you. “What’s going on up in that little head?” He asked tilting his head up at you, earning a small giggle from you. You gently ran your hands back up his chest stopping at his neck, you gave him a small yet somewhat passionate kiss getting a small groan out of him.

“You just relax while I take care of you, yeah?” You responded turning his chair away from his desk, you walked in front of him before getting on your knees making him visibly flustered. “Take…care of me?” He repeated feeling his stomach do flips just from seeing you like this, was what he thinking really about to happen? He’d never had a blowjob before…but he wasn’t going to admit it, no way.

“Mhmmm.” You hummed as you ran your hands along his thighs slowly making your way up to the belt of his pants, so very…antagonizing. He let out a small sigh as he leaned back slightly spreading his legs a bit wider. “That’s it, forget about everything else.” You said softly as your hands finally made it to his belt slowly unfastening it. He couldn’t resist just staring at you and your hands watching your every move, his dick activity growing in his pants.

Once you unfastened his belt you slightly pulled his pants down, met with his boxers and the bulge coming from underneath. “Someone’s excited to see me.” You teased as you put a hand on his lower abdomen slowly running it down his abs and his happy trail taking a moment to admire the short white hairs leading all the way under his boxers, you continued before stopping at his waistband for a moment before grabbing it and pulling it down, his cock practically burst out.

He was incredibly hard and big like more than you intentionally thought he was, you weren’t going to back down though you came so far already might as well finish the job. You were stuck in thought for a moment looking at it before being broken out of it by him saying something. “Don’t tell me you’re getting cold feet.” He teased waiting for you to make your next move, he was secretly trying to mask his nervousness with cockiness. “I don’t get cold feet.” You replied before taking a hand and grabbing his dick giving it slow strokes, if anything you were just being really bold right now. He let out a small huff at the sudden contact keeping his eyes locked on yours. You let out a giggle seeing his reaction starting to speed the strokes up.

After a few moments he was slowly becoming a mess. He was letting more desperate sounding moans and starting to squirm, he was trying his best not to though he wanted this moment to last for a good while. One thing he couldn’t stop was his hips instinctively thrusting into your hand every once in a while, letting out a small whimper as he did it. “Stay still.” You ordered as you sped up the pace even more making him let out a long groan.

He tried his best to stay as still as possible, his hands gripping the armrest of his chair. He never realized how rough his hands were compared to yours until now, yours were so soft almost as if you hadn’t lifted a finger your whole life at least compared to his. “Don’t be shy, use your words.” You teased as you slowly licked the leaking pre-cum off of his tip earning a moan out of him, making him toss his head back. “That feels so- so…fucking good…” He said softly, you were making it so hard to focus.

You couldn’t help but smile a bit seeing how much he liked this, you decided to take it a step further by wrapping your lips around his tip slowly bobbing your head on just his tip. “Oh my god…” he mumbled resting the back of his hand on his forehead, his eyes rolling to the back of his head. This already felt better than he ever had imagined, the high he was getting from this was different than any other high he’s felt. This high felt dangerous.

He felt almost as if he didn’t deserve any of this, to be treated like this, to be loved like this. But he felt too good to care right now.

You slowly started going down further and further, still stroking and twisting at him with one hand your other hand resting on his thigh. He glanced down at you watching you intensely, he felt like he might of just found the love of his life but it still felt so wrong having to a Plitie all over him like this. His hand went over to you tangling his fingers in your hair before grabbing you by it, he set the pace just the way he wanted it. Slow.

You let him do as he wanted, when you felt his hand gripping your hair you started to notice how wet this was actually making you. You slipped your free hand down your pants, starting to play with yourself as you sucked him off, rubbing your clit in circles. He let out more and more noises getting louder by the minute as he felt his release coming, he was worked up before but now you replaced it with a different type of worked up, the good kind.

“I’m so close…” he groaned, he started making the pace faster and pushed your head farther down. You let out a small whine as your circles became more faster and sloppy. He let out a small lighthearted laugh hearing you whine making your stomach do a flip.

His hands grip on you got a bit tighter as he came very close to cumming, despite his grip on you, you took the rest of his length in your mouth forcing him down your throat making tears build up in your eyes. Almost on command he came down your throat letting out a few moans and gasps as he did. “Fuck…” he said in almost a whisper as he looked down at you, you lifted your head up letting out a few coughs.

“Feel better?” You asked looking up at him earning a smile out of him, which you hadn’t seen in a while. “Much better.” He said as he leaned forward towards you giving you a long passionate kiss. “My turn to take care of you now huh?” He said after breaking the kiss.

Part 2?? ;)

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Soaked.

letting ekko release his frustration on you

NSFW HC ⚠️

warnings: afab! language, explicit

wc: 320

He's had a particularly rough day, sitting silently at his work desk with a tight jaw. He had that grimace that he always got when he was thinking real hard about something. You knew your boyfriend all too well. And he just keeps writing and erasing, scribbling and trashing paper over again.

"Shit!" You hear him curse finally, his pencil clattering onto the desk.

Soon enough, you and him get caught in this push-and-pull conversation of you, just wanting to help him release his stress, and him- being the person he is- never wanting to take it out on you. You talk in circles like this for a long while, but when you slowly drag 4 delicate fingers across his chest and tell him there was another way you could help, he's on you in an instant.

cut to him practically folding you in half, your legs spread wide open while he pounds you relentlessly. He's got a death grip on your thighs, as deep as possible and you can't run. grunting, huffing, hips moving at a devastating rhythm. he's deep, and heavy, and the drag of his dick against your walls is about to put you out of consciousness.

Your eyes are trained on him, pretty lips parted wide open in a silent whine, eyebrows furrowed as you gaze almost in disbelief at how good he's fucking you. But his eyes are fixated on where the two of you connect, watching you swallow him up easily and you're so wet.

"Fuck, she's so greedy,"

Every single thrust forces a short whine out of your throat, and then oh god, he starts hitting that spot. You begin to squeal, high and desperate, and he swallows your noises with a sweet kiss in contrast with how ruthless he was fucking you. You reach up and grab onto him for dear life, nails digging into his back and in the midst of all of this, it's the sweetest thing he's ever felt.

"That's it baby, I got you." he rasps near your ear.

and damn if you don't believe him.

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a/n: EKKO SLUTS COME GET YALL DINNERRR

[youkeepmehigh]

bestfriend!könig × female!reader

warnings: +18, smut, emotional manipulation, sex!

imagine being the only person who showed up to könig's birthday party.

it was just you and him, in his house, with a lot of drinks and food that he himself had bought to celebrate. the sound of the clock on the ceiling seemed to stun you and he remained dejected, with a half-drunk can of beer.

you knew that könig had invited more people, people who had pretended to be his friends throughout the semester to humiliate him on such an important day for him. you could see on his face how much he regretted having trusted them, and at the same time how grateful he was that at least you, his best friend, had shown up.

"come on kö, don't feel bad. we can have fun just the same, just us!"

apparently you were naive enough not to notice how weird könig was in general. he hardly talked to anyone, and when he did, he would make comments that were out of place and a bit offensive to others. but you couldn't blame him no matter how hard you tried and ignored your friends' warnings about him.

"what a shitty birthday.."

he murmured as you lit the candles on his birthday cake that you had baked especially for him.

"don't say that, come on, make a wish."

you moved his cake closer to him, letting the candlelight illuminate his masculine, scarred face and cold gaze.

"i don't think my wish will ever come true."

"what? tell me, maybe i can help you!"

upon hearing you, könig did not hesitate to tell you: he wanted to lose his damn virginity with you.

you hesitated for a few seconds, not sure what you had just heard. his eyes filled with tears that he didn’t try to hide and he looked into your eyes begging you to help him make his wish come true. what else could you do? his day was already disappointing enough without you leaving him alone with a huge erection in his pants. you had to help him.

in a matter of seconds you were lying on the table, your skirt pulled up to your waist and könig on top of you fucking you clumsily. his cock entered you roughly and without rhythm, in a very inexperienced way. some strands of his hair fell on your face and his eyes never stopped looking at you.

"you're the best friend any man could wish to have... your pussy feels so good."

könig clumsily grabbed your breasts over your clothes and pinched your nipples. you moaned in pain but didn't try to run away or push him away, you wanted his birthday to end well.

it only took a couple of deep, slow thrusts for könig to end up inside you, moaning your name and kissing your mouth and face. you hugged him by the shoulders, pulling him towards you and letting him sob with pleasure on your neck.

"this is the best birthday of my entire life."

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Tired?

König x fem!reader - König has finally come back home from his deployment and you're there to comfort him. 18+

It was really late, almost four in the morning. You laid on the couch looking at the door waiting for König to come home, you had a nap earlier to prepare for this every time he came back it was always very late and you'd miss him when he first came in because you had fallen asleep but not this time, you were prepared and had been prepared for the past few days. You made sure everything was clean, and that he had clean clothes and a nice warm meal when he came.

You heard keys go into the locks of the doors and jumped up in excitement, this particular time König was gone for a few more weeks than usual so you were eager to see him and you were sure he was eager to see you as well. As the door slowly opened you walked up to it and there he was, your big tall teddy bear and he looked very tired. "Maus...you waited that whole time for me to get here?" He asked as he stepped inside closing the door behind him, he set his bag down on the floor and you practically ran into him wrapping your arms around his neck, he wrapped his arms around your waist and lifted you in the air giving you a big hug.

"I missed you so much." You muffled in his neck, he practically reeked of sweat but you didn't care in fact you were too distracted by the fact that he was finally here to even notice the smell. "I missed you more." He said softly as he let you back down to the floor keeping his hands on your waist, your hands moved to cup his face to get a better look at him. "You look tired." You kept your voice low but sweet trying your best to comfort him. You couldn't even imagine the things he's seen or done but it doesn't change how you view him, not even in the slightest.

You gave him a small kiss enjoying every second you had with him before he had to leave again. "I'm fine, Maus." He said pulling you in closer your body's now pressed together again, you always thought it was so cute when he got like this. "You should get some sleep, you'll feel a lot better in the morning." You said rubbing your thumb in circles on his cheek.

He rested his head in your hands almost melting in your arms. “I’d feel a lot better if I spent some time with you.” He mumbled looking at you through his lashes giving you those half-lidded eyes you loved so much, you loved them because it was a clear sign that he was horny.

“Ich wette, du würdest.” You whispered in his ear earning a low groan from your partner. “You’ve been practicing, huh?” He asked giving you a kiss on the forehead, you hummed at the question giving him another kiss, that kiss led to a few more and then it eventually led to you two in your bedroom fucking like it was the last time you would.

The sounds of skin slapping skin, groans, growling, moaning, and probably a lot more filled the room. You were very overstimulated by all of this but you liked it, all the noises, König’s praises about how beautiful you were and how well you were taking him, him practically pounding you into the bed, it almost drove you crazy being without it for so long and you knew that he has definitely gone crazy over it a few times.

“Scheiße, gib es mir, Maus.” He muttered almost unable to form full sentences as you rode on top of him.

You two had been fucking for a good while now, your skin glistening from the thin layer of sweat all over your bodies, the both of you almost exhausted at this point but neither of you wanted to stop. You were enjoying having each other’s company after being so long away from each other how could you want to stop?

“Fuuuck, I’m so close…” you said softly as you grind your hips into his, he had his hands placed on your hips staring off into your eyes he looked at if he was in awe not able to look away. “What’s with that look on your face?” You asked staring back at him as you continued to grind on him. “Nothing, you just look really pretty like this.” He said between a few breaths as his hands started to wander around your body, caressing your waist and grabbing at your breast. He truly looked like he was in love.

His words alone were enough to snap that knot in your stomach once again. You came all over him adding to the mess you’d have to clean up later but you didn’t care about that right now, not even a little bit. All you cared about was the fact that after so many months away from each other your boyfriend didn’t love you any less than before in fact maybe even more.

Sorry for how short this is- I haven’t written anything in months and i don’t wanna leave you hanging any longer id love if you sent in some requests I’m starting to become interested in more fandoms so please send a request for whatever to help me get back on track to posting regularly, here’s some fandoms I’m interested in for some ideas.

- my hero academia

- attack on titan

- ace attorney

- jujitsu kaisen

- danganronpa

- resident evil

- call of duty ( obviously lol )

And plenty more that I can’t think of right now so please don’t hesitate to request something because I most likely know about it, if you read this to the end then I loveeee you and thanks for reading! <333

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Perfection 😫 🤌

Haiii❤

Love your writing btw

How woud loser!König react to seeing you wiht a guy friend?? Woud he kill them, be angry, or eaven exsplode😱

Loser!König has always dealt with anger issues, since he was a young boy, enraged at the world for being a social outcast and labelled as a ‘monster’, or a ‘freak”. He can't handle his jealousy and envy, not at all.

He doesn't care if it's your brother or a family member – he doesn't like the thought of you being close with another man. König is insanely creepy and protective he is of you, attempting to shelter you from the world and selfishly keep you all for himself. He doesn't let you live your life how you want to, that includes going out with friends, or going to family reunions. He expects you to ask him before doing something, for permission, as if he has authority and control over you. He has to make sure you're safe, anything could happen to a pretty girl like you, you know that, right?

König has so much resentment and rage towards your childhood best friend. He's incredibly frustrated that you're so close, since birth almost. It doesn't matter that you're ‘just friends’ or whatever bullshit spews from your mouth, you shouldn't be that close to another man, especially when you have a boyfriend supervising the pair of you to make sure that he doesn't get up to anything, become perverted and overly touchy, or attempt to hit on you.

You've noticed that it's always with conventionally attractive men that he has a problem with, never the off-putting, hideous men that remind König of himself. It's clear envy, for their confidence, how they've never had to worry a day in their lives because of their appearance and looks and how that allows them to get whatever they desire. König will talk shit about your closest friends while you sit there, rubbing at the back of your neck uncomfortably as he degrades your friends for doing something he doesn't approve of. Why would you want to surround yourself with these people, Mäusi? He's much more interesting.

König will check your phone while you're asleep or busy taking a shower – without your consent, of course! It's all to make sure that you're not talking to another man. He's looking out for you, that's all. König tries to put the blame on your close friends rather than humiliate and ridicule you for it. You could cause no harm, you're his sweet angel. He'll shame them while burying his face in your breasts, gritting his teeth at the thought of them having you one day. They'll never touch the skin he has, or fill the holes that he's stuffed. He'll make sure of it.

He'll message them messages on your behalf without your knowledge, then delete their contacts from your phone. You know exactly who to blame when your beloved childhood best friend begins to ignore you with a clear frown visible on his pathetic face.

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Johnny who snaps the ties, flips you over still whining and crying as he uses you to his benefit and not letting you out from under him as he ruts like an animal in his needy mindset….

Like a fucking dog.

He pulls at the cuffs holding him ti the bedframe so hard that the chair snaps, his back flexing tight as his chest heaves. He can't take it anymore, your cunt squeezes him so tight his eyes are blurry with unshed tears. You Rio orgasms from him, he just can't- So he snaps the chains and grabs you to force you down against the mattress. His hands are punishing in their grip, forcing your legs up to your chest and snapping his hips to yours. His fat cock pounding into you desperately as he drools over you. He isn't even babbling full sentences, all you can get is "good", "pussy", "please". There aren't any thoughts in his head outside of the immediate need to fuck you, and he certainly fulfills that need.

It's animalistic. He fucks you with nothing but instinct. His cock plunging into you, deep and aching. He stretches you out, the burn of friction as his cock thrusts in and out of you making you moan aloud. All your confidence and dirty talk dripping out of you with your creamy slick. Fuck, Soap's mouth waters at the thought of licking it up, of sucking the come out of your drooling cunt, smearing his bear with your juices, but he can't stop the movement of his hips. It's too good, too much to stop. He needs this, needs to use you like you used him, needs to fuck you like the dog he is. Even plugging you with his cock when his sobbing moans heave a last dry orgasm from you, grinding his thick length against your soft spit until you shiver through your own orgasm.

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How I imagine needy König!

Mdni!

Request open!!

I bet könig is the type to dry hump when he's really horny, like to the point he's too lazy to take off his clothes and just needs some form of contact.

It doesn't matter where or when, if he's desperate enough he'll find a way to rub against you all he needs is a little friction and he's done especially if you start to rub against him too.

He loves when you take control, you both know he could take over at any time but he never does. He also likes when you make him feel vulnerable like he's a small bug that you could crush whenever you want.

If you were to go up to könig and start feeling on his muscles he'd melt at your touch not knowing what to do with himself, let you do whatever you wanted to him, kiss him, grind on him, choke him, fuck him, he doesn't care he gets off to all of it.

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Hi i heard your requests are open? I was wondering What would happen if an f reader laid their head ghost's or könig's (your choice I have no clue who to choose) shoulder? So when you first joined 141 or kortac they were distant, hesitant whether or not you were reliable for the team or even trustworthy for that matter. (This was their excuse) even though they do care about you but dont want to admit it because they don't want to get hurt if you are KIA. But when you are paired on a mission and they get wounded and you run back for them they are grateful but don't say anything because they didn't want you to go back. You both find an abandoned shed or something along that line to and you laid your head on their shoulder and ask, "why don't you ever talk to me? Do you not like me?" They turn to mush. (Tried to make this as short as possible while also giving enough details for the writers block) I love the way you writing btw, really don't understand how you don't have more followers. Like seriously i don't.

I decided I’ll do both because why not? And I’m glad you like my stuff it’s always nice to know that someone likes it!^^

Angel

Ghost:

He was rather surprised when you came back for him, in the moment he was mad at himself for getting shot especially when on a mission with you and he honestly would’ve understood if you left him to die but you didn’t, he couldn’t help but feel slightly guilty for how he’d been treating you since you joined 141.

When you both made it to the shed you helped him sit down on the floor and then sat next to him, he rested his back on the wall and covered his wound. You sighed and for a moment you both just sat in silence, the tension was very intense. “ Why’d you go back for me? ” he asked breaking the silence, you looked over at him. “ It would have bothered me for a long time if I hadn’t. ” you said looking down at his wound for a second. He simply hummed acknowledging your response.

You both went back to sitting in silence again this time is was a little less intense, the only thing that could be heard was your breathing, you both stayed like that for a while before you broke the silence. “ Why don’t you like me? ” you asked looking at him for a response.

He looked over at you and he’d be lying if he said when he looked in your eyes he didn’t feel like a total jackass. “ I don’t dislike you nor do I like you, I’m just not good with new people if I’m being honest. ” he said looking at the puzzled look on your face. “ I wasn’t sure if you could be a good asset to the team, didn’t even know if you could be trusted either. ” he said looking up at the ceiling, you let everything he said register before saying something else.

“ How about now? ” you asked him feeling a bit better now that you knew why he acted so weird around you. “ You want my honest opinion? ” he asked glancing over at you, you nodded your head. “ You’re an angel, you didn’t let the way I treated you get to your head during the mission, you’ll be great for our team, maybe even better than me. ” he said softly he knew that if you hadn’t came back for him he most likely wouldn’t have survived out there very long.

A small smile formed on your face, that’s probably the nicest thing you’ve heard him say since you joined 141. “ Good to know. ” you said. The silence this time was almost comforting, the tension no longer existed, you both stayed quiet deciding to just enjoy each other’s presence. After a few minutes Ghost felt a weight on his shoulder, he looked over and saw you had dozed off, he examined all your features taking them all in, he never seen you this close up before you looked so at peace even if he wanted to wake you up he wouldn’t. He stayed up until the rest of the team came to find you both and when he got bored he’d look at you wondering how your relationship would go from now.

König:

König was grateful that you came back for him, a part of him wished you didn’t put yourself in harm’s way for him but he wasn’t going to complain. He had a big feeling of guilt in his heart but he didn’t really know what to say, you both sat in the shed silent the only thing filling the silence was the faint sound of rain outside.

“ Do you not like me or something? ” You asked him, he was hoping you wouldn’t ask that because he wasn’t quite sure himself. “ What makes you think I don’t like you? ” he asked when in reality he knew why just was afraid to admit it. “ You seem really distant, you only talk to me when you have to. ” you said in a rather sad tone, you had recently joined kortac so you didn’t think you even had the time to do something to make him not like you. The feeling of guilt grew larger heard the slightest hint of sadness in your voice, now he was really wishing you’d left him out there.

“ I’m sorry if I offended you or something, I’m not very good with people. I just needed some time to really find out who you truly are. ” he said softly looking at the floor not daring to make eye contact with you. “ Mm, so who am I? ” you asked him curious about what he was going to say. He looked over at you examining your face before saying anything. “ Ein Schutzengel, a guardian angel. ” he said looking at the floor waiting for some type of response. You were glad he wasn’t paying attention to your face because he’d probably make fun of how hard you were smiling, you felt as if a weight lifted off your shoulders.

“ That’s really sweet of you. ” you said looking at him. He looked over at you and when he locked eyes with you he actually felt a lot better than before. “ Just telling it how it is. ” He said giving you a small nudge, he got a smile giggle out of you. You both sat in silence again, the sound of the rain being very comforting you rested your head on his shoulder closing your eyes. He looked over at you he was a bit nervous at first wondering if he was breathing to hard or something but after a while he relaxed when he realized you had went to sleep, he let you get your rest because he knew you had earned it.

Sorry if that was a bit short- as always request are open!

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NIRVANA

König x reader

König was such a big mess in bed especially when you took control, he just never knew what to do with himself so you’d have to tell him what to do and not kindly.

The sound of skin slapping together echoed through the room and the smell of sex filled the air. You were on top of König slamming your soppy wet cunt on his dick over and over again and again König forgot how many times he had came already after awhile he had stopped counting. You liked using him like this because you got to see him when he was vulnerable, when he felt like less of a man, just the fact that he was completely capable of stopping you but didn’t turned you on.

König couldn’t keep his mouth shut the whole time, talking about how good you felt, how he was so pathetic and he’d be nothing without you. At times you’d get annoyed of it and tell him to shut up but whenever you felt like embarrassing him you’d tell him to do stupid silly things.

“ Please baby, I can’t take anymore I’m drained. ” he whined gripping onto the soft bedsheets underneath him, you simply hummed acknowledging that you heard him but still continued at your rather fast pace most likely trying to ignore him. He whined loudly but didn’t try to make you stop, you giggled at him. “ You tired? ” you asked him, he nodded his head desperately. “ Bark. ” You demanded as if he was a dog, he looked at you with a clearly confused look on his face. “ If you bark I’ll stop. ” you said sweetly, he thought about it for a second before you heard a small bark from him you laughed at him for a minute before stopping to give him a rest.

Had to post something 😭 you can find better stuff in my Masterlist

Also I’m taking requests to help with my writer’s block so request are always appreciated and if I haven’t posted anything about your request trust me it’s in my drafts waiting to be posted

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Now this…this is art 🤌

>Crazy sinful monkey sex between Simon and bimbo!reader💗

“Si, can't take m—” His lips crash against yours to pacify you, whiny moans being spilled right into his needy mouth. He can feel your legs opening wider as you offer yourself to him, warm hands quickly grabbing the back of your thighs and holding your legs up to your chest, getting you in a mating press, his weight pressing down on you as he continues to thrust into your soaked, tight cunt.

“Y'can take it, angel.” The way you're rubbing your puffy clit is enough proof of it, letting you pleasure yourself while he increases the pace and force of his thrusts, plunging deep into you with each powerful movement.

He loves fucking you dumb, fully focused on your fucked-out expression, so desperate and needy just for him. His scarred hips slam against you harder, pushing your legs closer to your chest just so you can feel every single inch of his hard cock thrust in and out of you.

You rub your clit faster, head thrown back and louder moans escaping your lips while Simon fucks deeper and harder into you with a renewed intensity, the dark curls on his groin getting wet when you make yourself squirt, feeling himself closer and closer to the edge with your cunt tightening around him.

The room fills with your moans, the wet sounds of your bodies colliding together and the intoxicating smell of your combined arousal. With a powerful thrust, he plunges into you again, claiming your body completely, ropes of thick cum shooting right into your spongy cervix.

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My Masterlist

( pls send request I need something to get me out of this writers block)

Arcane-

Ekko:

Kevin’s Heart

Cod-

König:

Love

Yes ma’am

Nervous?

Big man

NIRVANA

Angel

Needy

Ghost:

British Lady Pink

Mrs. Riley

The Taste of Bourbon

Angel

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KINKTOBER 2023 🔞

Simon “Ghost” Riley sits with his back into the large lounge chair made specifically for his stature and size. The cushion cradles his worn body now christened with more bruises and scars from a recent mission as a lowly sigh slips past chapped lips.

Simon “Ghost” Riley gently spreads his thighs further apart when you come to a stop beside him. Your eyes search for permission and it’s written in his tired eyes to continue. He gets cold feet—so unlike him—when you sink to your knees and rest your hands on his thighs flanking you.

Simon “Ghost” Riley wonders how he has gotten into this situation. A few weeks ago when Soap badgered him about his sex life and preferences. He almost throttled the sergeant when he mentioned you are a good candidate for his giant dick. It’s true that he is well endowed; if the makers had a favourite, he is one of them.

Simon “Ghost” Riley has had his fair share of unpleasant sexual encounters where his partner would balk at the size of his dick. More than once, he feels objectified when his previous partners would reduce him down to nothing but the organ between his legs and on some occasions, they turned him down after seeing it. The resulting shame burns his face and the ensuing cigarette smoke works in a bid to calm his agitated nerves.

Simon “Ghost” Riley knows it’s been close to a month since his last encounter with his right hand under the spray of warm water in his private toilet and bath. His sex drive is a swarm of bees forming a nest in his consciousness and growing louder by the day until his control over his urges are waned sufficiently for them to take over.

Simon “Ghost” Riley nearly balks when you casually mention you are available—he knows you must’ve heard Soap’s talk. He considers turning it down, that is before you suggest something simple. No penetration; just your mouth and his dick. A kiss ending in pleasure and release for him between two men. He’s worked with you before and trusted you with his life on the battlefield.

Simon “Ghost” Riley takes a few weeks to accept and now, you’ve been summoned to his private quarters on the base. It’s sparsely decorated and he goes to unbuckle his belt if your hand hadn’t stopped him. Let me do it, you eyes say and he relinquishes the act. The belt clicks open and the zipper is drawn down before the whole garment is pulled down to his knees.

Simon “Ghost” Riley wears a simple pair of white cotton boxers for the occasion and he stiffens slightly when a hand gently cups his clothed package. When he’s feeling ready, he grunts at the feeling of wet warmth laving up his boxer briefs. He sees your head resting against his thigh and under the single tableside light, it paints your face something orange and warm.

Simon “Ghost” Riley sucks in a deep breath when he is sufficiently chubbed up from the ministrations of your mouth and the garment feels too tight for comfort; the obscene tent is proof enough. Your hands come to grasp the elastic waistband to pull down his boxers and he prepares himself for what always comes next.

“You’re beautiful, Simon.”

Simon “Ghost” Riley feels it’s a joke when his dick is exposed to the air. There’s no feelings of shame or disgust; there’s only a soft wonder in your eyes reserved for him. He grunts a little louder when fingers come to wrap around the shaft. All the time, your eyes remain in contact with his when he melts at the tentative strokes and squeezes of his engorged dick. Asking if he’s ready to continue.

Simon “Ghost” Riley nods and your response is wordless. A few more strokes has him standing proudly erect and a moan escapes without his permission when your mouth descends on his dick. The previous feeling of damp warmth is replaced with the wet, velvety heat gently making its way down from the head to the base of his dick.

Simon “Ghost” Riley wrestles the urge to slam your head into his pelvis to speed up the process. It feels blindingly good and his hand comes nowhere close to what he is feeling. He exhales roughly when you nose brushes against his groin—he dimly registers your lack of a gag reflex. Never before has anyone taken him fully and his dick agrees as well when it throbs with the unsatiated lust pooling in his groin in something shimmery.

Simon “Ghost” Riley moans when your head pulls upwards to stop at the tip and he groans when a tongue slips past delectable lips to lick at his slit. Nothing is overly sexual in nature, and you blow him a penile kiss as a shiver runs up his spine. The sensation of his balls being caressed gently only serves to make him even harder and his hips jump forward as he leans back further into the chair.

Simon “Ghost” Riley feels some sort of way when you take him again, this time, however, not fully with a hand at the base of his dick. His thoughts flee with his rationality when your mouth combines with the pleasurable message of his balls chockful of his month-old cum. He fights demons, fights gods, and himself to not mistreat your mouth as it brings him waves of pleasure in ever greater crests.

Simon “Ghost” Riley isn’t a vocal man, but the ever growing grunts and groans are his way of showing how much he is enjoying this experience. The pace of the intimate act speeds up and his grip on the chair is leaving deep imprints into the material. It feels divine, the way his dick is encased in a cocoon of sinful sensations his hands and previous partners could never deliver.

Simon “Ghost” Riley rests a hand against your face as he feels the knot of pleasure building in his pelvis. Unlike his previous rough and hard experiences, this slowly growing knot ignites something fuzzy in him. It’s edges are soft and he can’t pinpoint exactly how it feels, just that it feels different in the best way possible and leaves him a lustful man seeking more of where it came from.

Simon “Ghost” Riley isn’t used to the sensual and slower pace of sex you are taking him on and he feels his peak arriving far too quickly. He prides himself on having a stamina rivalling bulls and a self-control rigid as iron clasps. Under the assault of your mouth, however, he finds his defences failing him one by one as his body twitches and flexes with the sheer visceral pleasure thrumming through his core. All from that lascivious mouth also producing the obscene noises of the coupling he’s in.

Simon “Ghost” Riley’s lips aren’t his anymore as he bites out praises and words. "Y-yes, fuck, right there, baby" and "Y-yer doin' so, so fuckin' good" are several of your favourites as you work dutifully to bring the man the euphoria he so deserved. A “good f-fuckin’ boy” is motivation to get you to redouble your efforts and work to give him the best blowjob he will ever have in his life.

Simon “Ghost” Riley grits his teeth harshly when you hollow your cheeks to apply maximum contact against the angry and very ready organ in your mouth. The dance of pleasure nears its grand finale and he seeks permission to dirty your mouth. You squeeze his thigh gently with your free hand and he hips surge when the tongue brushes under the frenulum of the already sensitive head jamming into the back of your throat. Everything, from the air to the coarse feeling of the fabric on the seat serves to inflame the sensations he’s experiencing and further edge him.

Simon “Ghost” Riley is a man standing at the precipice of control and mid suck, you feel it; the telltale shudder of his dick and his sudden choked gasp of “close!” ends in a loud grunt when you sink fully down his dick and warmth floods your orifice. His orgasm hits him like a runaway freight train and he just sinks into the chair to ride out the sexual gratification mending into relief and euphoria at the edges of his perception.

Simon “Ghost” Riley gently strokes your hair and temple as he cums hard and unleashes a month’s worth of pent up ball batter into your throat greedily sucking and milking him for all he’s worth. The world narrows down into this instance of time where nothing matters. Nothing but his feelings catching up to blindside him in a mirage where his fingers intertwine with yours and the dam of emotions fully crumble under a release cathartic as divinity is all encompassing; he finds the waves of satiation lapping at his parched lips.

Simon “Ghost” Riley isn’t a religious man by any means; his childhood is proof god has abandoned him. But this, this might have been his reward for overcoming his demons. Written by the deities of the stars and for him. Only him in the intimacy of his home with someone he trusted to experience the nirvana promised to him and every other man.

Simon “Ghost” Riley basks in the afterglow propping up his consciousness as his wrung out body is content to remain where it is while your mouth keeps his spent dick comfortable and warm. No stamina can ever compete with a release as monumental and with the kind of finality that robbed him of strength and left him strutless and fully relaxed.

Simon “Ghost” Riley wants to repay your act with pleasure when he spots the tightness of your combat pants. You shake your head and tell him tonight has been all about him and making him feel as good as he possibly can. He frowns when you insist but drops the topic when he feels warmth envelope his softening dick. There’s no urgency to do anything; he doesn’t feel capable of another round.

Simon “Ghost” Riley cups your cheek with rough, calloused fingers and lifts the balaclava up to his nose. He mouths, thank you.

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[youkeepmehigh]

LOVE

Perv!König x reader - König just can’t help but watch you from afar. ( shorty but a goody )

Love,

König loved you, sure you didn’t love him back or even knew he existed but he loved you, he continued for you, he breathed for you, he lived for you. It all started one day in the lounge area of the base, he saw you smiling and cracking jokes, even though your team was feeling tired from their mission they weren’t tired enough to laugh at your jokes. He saw how your clothes hugged your skin, he almost couldn’t contain himself looking at all your curves. Your voice was so sweet and angelic to him, you could talk his ear off and he still wouldn’t ask you to stop.

You were stuck in his head that night he saw you, when he got back to his room he couldn’t even go to sleep. He tossed and turned but no matter how much he tried to get you out of his head he just couldn’t, slowly he started to just let his thoughts flow. He started to think about what your moans would sound like, what you’d look naked, how his cock would look in your mouth. Fuck, he was getting hard just thinking about it. Why did you have to be so perfect? So perfect for him.

His hand started to slowly travel down his stomach, he slipped his hand under the waistband of his boxers and pulled his cock out. His body shivered at the feeling of the cold air on his tip, he started to tease himself, slowly stroking his tip he felt all of his worries and concerns fade away as he got distracted by the feeling of lust.

He imagined that his big rough hand’s stroking him were your smaller soft ones, he wondered if you’d be gentle and take your time with him or the complete opposite. A little part of him wanted you to hurt his feelings, chew him out, tell him how much of a loser he is. He’d love every second of it. He hadn’t even realized he had started stroking himself faster, little groans and whimpers spilled out of his mouth.

He thought about if you had any tattoos, scars, even stretch marks. He wanted to know your whole body and he wanted you to know his too. He would treat you like a princess, pampering you every second of the day. If you wanted something he’d make sure you had it, if you didn’t someone he didn’t like them either, if you wanted mess with his feelings he’d let you. As long as you were happy he was happy.

His thoughts came to a pause when he knew he was very close, his hand stroked faster and his whimpers turned into moans. The feeling of euphoria rushed through his body and he came all over, his cum getting all over his hand and his stomach. He took a moment to catch his breath and couldn’t help but feel a bit disgusted by himself, he still didn’t regret his decision though.

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[youkeepmehigh]

What a turn of events 😦 💀

Being Miguel’s younger spider Girlfriend.

You’re his everything, he rather keep you sitting on his desk talking his ear off rather than sending you off on missions— he doesn’t want to risk you getting hurt.

When he first went to your dimension, He honestly had to rethink recruiting you to the spider society—he wanted to keep you all to himself, hidden from everyone else.

You were so full of life, and attitude. But still so cool and collected. You were Young— a 10 year age difference.

But you were so pretty, he had to make you his.

“I’ll be your girlfriend— only if you let me join this so call society you’re from.”

He accepted easily, and even introduced you to everyone, urging you to keep your mask on Though— everyone wasn’t worthy of seeing your face like he was.

You were charismatic too, becoming quite popular with everyone pretty quickly— mostly the spiders that were actually your age.

Especially Hobie.

Hobie became a good friend quickly, being the first one other than miguel to see your face. He liked you. Not only because you were the boss’s pretty girl.

But also cause you were easy to talk to, easy to coax and shift your beliefs to match his.

You were his to mold into the perfect rebel.

Who cares if you had to sneak around behind miguel’s back to hang out, just for hobie to have you cumming all over his face, he liked you a lot.

He didn’t care if you didn’t want to break up with Miguel, he’s perfectly fine with you seeing you on the side.

For now, miguel could have you— but once you flipped over a leaf to be the perfect rioter.

You were all hobie’s.

[youkeepmehigh]

This was just breathtaking 😩

All For You

Hobie x F!Reader

18+ MINORS DNI

Tags: NSFW, porn without plot, texting, mutual masturbation, vulgar words, handjob

A/n: My first real smutty piece, but wanted to post Something short while I finish up my other works :)

Your eyes were focused intently on your phone screen, watching the video Hobie had sent you just moments ago with the innocent message attached of ‘I miss you <3’

You weren’t sure what you expected the video to be but it was NOT this. Hobie’s groans echoed on the walls of your room, you sat up straighter in your bed, shifting uncomfortably at the rising heat of your skin.

“Godammit love… I just couldn’t stop myself” His voice was husky and there was a smug grin on his face. You could tell the video was taken in a hotel, Hobie being gone for a few days on a mission with the others. He was sitting against the headboard of his bed, head thrown back in ecstasy.

His suit was bunched up at his waist, his top half completely bare as his hand stroked slowly at his aching cock. It was standing tall, veins bulging, the head red, and twitching with each graze of his thumb over its sensitive slit. “It’s only been a few days and I already bloody miss you horrendously”

You bit your lip unconsciously at the sight, feeling heat rush to your core at how absolutely delicious your boyfriend looked in the video. “You can tell can’t you? God I got so fucking hard just thinking about coming home to you…” he voice was deep, it’s low tone sending vibrations through you.

“Imagining stepping through the door, you standing there smiling, waiting for me with open arms… before I bend you over the kitchen counter and pin you against it, fucking you senseless until all you can do is moan my name~” he let out a shaky breath, closing his eyes as he - you assume - pictures the sight in his head.

It’s then that your hand begins to move down your body, now holding the phone with just one hand, not daring to blink or look away. Once your hand slides under your panties your whimper softly, realizing just how sensitive you were having not had Hobie around to release your pent up stress.

“My hand doesn’t feel nearly as good as your perfect little cunt. Always so ready for me, molding around my cock as if you were made for me” he lets out a dry chuckle that had you moaning softly, the smirk on his face undeniably and obnoxiously attractive.

“God I miss her. I bet she’s dripping right now… leaking for me, making a mess all over your thighs” his tongue came out and ran over his lips slowly. There was not an ounce of shame in his expression, if anything he looked proud… proud as if he knew you had two fingers knuckle deep in your pussy at the sight of him.

His hand sped up it’s strokes, visibly gripping tighter when he reached his head. His thumb running over his slit causing his whole body to twitch. A deep groan left his lips which had you whining in response.

“God I’m close…” he chuckles softly as he opens his eyes, he makes eyes contact with the camera which has you whimpering before beginning to rock your hips into your hand. “I bet you are too… I know you’ve been touching yourself to this love.” The fact he knew you were had you blushing, pausing the movement of your fingers for a moment.

His voice immediately grabs your attention again “but don’t stop… I wish I could see you” you notice how the rhythm of his strokes change, more erratic and his hips begin to grind up into his hand.

“Beautiful sight I bet. Probably clenching down on your fingers… wishing they were mine. Knowing i would have you cumming in mere minutes” he groans out again, his eyes trying to focus on the camera, threatening to roll back into his head. Your eyes go half-lidded at his words, moaning out again as your fingers speed up.

“F-fuck… I’m gonna cum” his eyes roll back slightly as his mouth falls open. Breathless moans and sighs fall from his parted lips, small mumbles of your name have your body trembling. “Please cum with me love… this is all for you” those words were quiet but he smirked afterwards, it was enough to cause the knot inside you snap.

His eyes clenched shut as he threw his head back against his pillow, his hand stopped its movements as his hips desperately fucked into his fist. His cock twitched as he came across his hand and torso, you noticed the familiar clench of his abdomen and how his legs trembled. Groans of your name left his lips mixed with soft curses.

As you come down from your wave of ecstasy, breathing heavily your eyes open to look back at the screen. Hobie lies there recovering from his own high, before looking back at the camera with a smirk. “I wish I could see you all fucked-out… wish I coulda watched as you came” you watch as he tucks himself back into his suit, leaving it still bunched at his waist.

When he spoke again his words were low and his tone was raspy. Each sentence sounding like a low hum from his chest, going straight to your head. “God, such a naughty girl for me. Fucked yourself to the sight of me desperate and thinking of you…”

He gets off the bed and approaches the camera, picking it up. Slowly panning it up his body, showing you the remains of his orgasm. “Just look at what you do to me…” the camera then focuses on his face, a smug smirk on his lips. His eyes are half-lidded and glossed over with ecstasy.

“How about you return the favor love… show me what’s mine” the video freezes on his beautiful face, tongue frozen sliding over his lips.

[youkeepmehigh]

Sub König x fem reader - You finally get to spend some time bossing König around outside of missions and man it felt good. 18+ ( kinda rushed this lol )

Yes ma’am

Chapter One?

The sound of your small boots stomping echoed through the hallway, you just finished a mission with 141 and König was practically nowhere to be found, it pissed you off having to go around and look for him on the base, you literally couldn’t miss a guy over six feet.

You finally found him in your office, the thing is that you had been waiting in your office for him for an hour before you went out looking for him, he was never this late. “ Y/n, I- ” He said as he was about to explain what took him so long but you cut him off. “ I don’t wanna hear any excuses König. ” You said in a stern manner as you walked in your office slamming the door shut behind you, it made him jump a bit, he knew you’d be mad but not this mad. “ Please just listen, I know I kept you waiting a little while- ” He tried explaining himself again but you weren’t having it. “ A little while?! I waited an hour, and then I was walking around looking for you for like thirty minutes! ” You yelled as you got close to him, he looked down at you giving you a sorry look. Even with the major height difference he was still very intimidated by you.

You stared into each other’s eyes for a moment before you calmed down, you sighed and sat down on the edge of your desk. “ I’m sorry. ” He said looking down at his feet, you started to feel bad about yelling at him. “ Come here. ” You said in a more softer tone, he slowly walked up to you and wrapped his hands around your waist. “ I know you don’t like it when I yell at you, I didn’t mean to raise my voice at you. ” You said as you wrapped your arms around his neck. “ I deserved it. ” He said resting his forehead against yours. “ Yeah you kinda did, I’m a little disappointed in you to be honest. ” You said getting a small whine out of him, König hates to disappoint you it was like the world was ending. “ Let me make it up to you? ” He asked giving you puppy eyes, he knew you wouldn’t say no to his puppy eyes. “ Fine. ” You said rolling your eyes at him, you both started to kiss and as the minutes passed by things got out of hand.

König started to unbuckle his belt feeling the need to start humping something or someone. You broke the kiss and took your shirt and bra off, playing with your breast as you watched him pull his pants down a bit. He went in for another kiss but was stopped by a finger pressing on his lips. “ Take that shirt off. ” You said in a demanding tone, he took his shirt off almost immediately after your command, it almost made you giggle. “ Are you gonna be a good boy tonight? ” You asked as one of your hands traveled around his body, rubbing on his chest, running your fingertips up and down his abs. “ Yes ma’am. ” He said in a daze as he watched your hand closely. “ Good, get on your knees. ” You said pointing at the floor. He got on his knees, you wondered how long he’d be able to keep this up.

“ Take the rest of my clothes off. ” You said in a sweet tone. His face visibly flushed up, he slowly started making his way up starting with your boots then your pants then finally your panties. Once they were off you spread your legs on the desk giving him a nice view of everything, he was practically drooling at the sight of your soppy cunt. He started jerking himself off to you, that was all he needed.

“ Did I say you could play with yourself? ” You asked glaring at him. “ Fuck…no ma’am. ” He said softly stopping himself, he looked down at his dick watching the pre-cum leak out of him. “ Come here. ” you said in a demanding tone, he crawled over to you like a dog, his face now being extremely close to your pussy. He wanted to breed your cunt so badly, just the thought of you having his babies made him get butterflies.

“ Is mommy’s pretty boy hungry? ” you asked him giving him sultry eyes, he nodded his head desperately it had been so long since he’s been pussy drunk, just the littlest taste would satisfy him. “ Aw, go ahead. ” you said as if you pitied him. That was all the conformation he needed, he started licking at your clit almost instantly. You almost slammed your legs shut on him, it’s not like he wouldn’t like it.

The wetter you got, they sloppier he got, you were starting to become a moaning mess. All of your juices were getting everywhere, it ran down your desk, your thighs, and his face. Every once in a while he’d thrust into the air imagining how good your pussy felt around him. “ Just fuck me already. ” you managed to get out, you were so close to cuming but you didn’t wanna cum just yet .

He stopped, trying to catch his breath. He got up and rubbed his tip up and down between your clit and your cunt. “ König, stop teasing. ” you whined, wrapping your arms around his neck and pulling him closer to you. He chuckled at your whining and lined himself up at your opening and slowly pushed himself inside of you, you dug your nails into his back at the pain of him stretching you out, it seemed like it would take a while for you to finally get used to his size.

After you got situated he started to slowly thrust into you, you could already feel a knot forming in your stomach. König started whimpering in your ear, he always did that as a sign that he wanted to go faster. You were about to prepare yourself for him to go faster but you barely got anytime to. Not only did he start going faster, he also started going deeper. His tip was practically kissing your cervix, your moans started getting louder, you were so close to the edge.

König has started mumbling things in a mix between German and English while covering your neck with kissed and hickeys but you were to overstimulated for your brain to register what he was saying then out of nowhere you felt that knot in your stomach snap. You came all over his dick, scratching his back up while doing so, he loved all the scratches you left on him when you came, it was nice having a small reminder of you wherever he goes. “ I’m so fucking close maus. ” he whimpered in your ear as he started going even faster.

You whined when felt another knot in your stomach, one of his hands grabbed your neck and lightly squeezed it, you knew König would never do anything to hurt you so you never minded him slightly chocking you. You could tell he hit his high when he started going even faster and was practically moaning in your ear, his moaning always made you cum, it literally never fails. You and him cum at the same time making a big white sticky mess on your desk.

You both take a minute to catch your breathes, you started looking into each other’s eyes and gave him a small kiss on his cheek making him smile. “ You gonna help me clean this mess? ” you asked him, flashing him a smile. “ Yeah, of course. ” he said softly giving you a kiss on your cheek.