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Soft Spoken

Rafe Cameron x Fem!reader

Warnings: suggestive, allusions to male masturbation, phone sex basically, rafe is rlly controlling, deffo sexist!rafe, toxic!rafe

Summary: Rafe makes his nightly phone call to reader, and for a moment, the kind and loving facade slips.

MDNI +18

Y/n walks into her room towel drying her hair. She walks over to her bed. Her phone buzzes and she picks it up. It’s Rafe. His routine nightly call. 

”Hey,” she smiles. 

His voice sounds rough,“Hi sweetheart, how’s it going?” 

She sits on her bed and gets comfortable,”Good, how about you?” She toys with the hem of her nightshirt.

“Going okay, miss you. But I know I’m gonna see you soon so that makes me feel better.” 

She grins,”I miss you too, I’m excited to see you.” 

“Yeah? What are you doing right now?” 

“Just got out of the shower, I’m lying in bed.” She feels an odd sensation prickle across her skin at the sound of his voice.

“Oh yeah? What are you wearing?” 

She immediately sees where this is going. She scoffs,”God you’re corny.” 

“What? I just wanna know, M’ bored and it’s late…” 

“I’m not wearing anything cute, just a big tshirt.” 

“No pants?”

She rolls my eyes,”No pants.” 

She can hear him smirk from over the phone,”What do your panties look like sweetheart?” 

“Rafe!” She feels a flush creep up onto her cheeks.

“What?! I’m not allowed to ask my girl questions?” 

She groans,”You’re a pervert.” 

“Only for you sweet girl. Now humor me, what color are they?”

She huffs, deciding it was easier to give in than to keep fighting him,”Pink.” 

“Come on, paint a picture for me.”

“They’ve got lace on the waistband and a bow in the middle. They’re like a baby pink.”

“God you’re perfect,”He replies breathlessly. She can hear him breathing heavily on the other line, but doesn't quite know why. 

“Rafe, are you okay?”

“Yeah- jus- just keep talkin’.”

“My math professor assigned us this massive fucking assignment today-“ 

All of a sudden his heavy breathing stops. “Don’t talk like that,”he interrupts.

“Like what?” she asks, confused. 

“Don’t fuckin’ talk like that- don’t want filthy words comin’ out of my girl’s mouth.” 

He speaks with such authority that she immediately accepts it without contest. 

“I’m sorry- I- I’ll try not to-“

“No- don’t try- don’t. I don’t wanna hear another dirty word like that comin’ out of your sweet mouth again. You understand sweetheart?” 

“Yes Rafe.”

“Good girl. Now this assignment. It’s a lot?”

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Rafe Cameron Masterlist

Soft Spoken (+18)

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Soft Spoken

Rafe Cameron x Fem!reader

Warnings: suggestive, allusions to male masturbation, phone sex basically, rafe is rlly controlling, deffo sexist!rafe, toxic!rafe

Summary: Rafe makes his nightly phone call to reader, and for a moment, the kind and loving facade slips.

MDNI +18

Y/n walks into her room towel drying her hair. She walks over to her bed. Her phone buzzes and she picks it up. It’s Rafe. His routine nightly call. 

”Hey,” she smiles. 

His voice sounds rough,“Hi sweetheart, how’s it going?” 

She sits on her bed and gets comfortable,”Good, how about you?” She toys with the hem of her nightshirt.

“Going okay, miss you. But I know I’m gonna see you soon so that makes me feel better.” 

She grins,”I miss you too, I’m excited to see you.” 

“Yeah? What are you doing right now?” 

“Just got out of the shower, I’m lying in bed.” She feels an odd sensation prickle across her skin at the sound of his voice.

“Oh yeah? What are you wearing?” 

She immediately sees where this is going. She scoffs,”God you’re corny.” 

“What? I just wanna know, M’ bored and it’s late…” 

“I’m not wearing anything cute, just a big tshirt.” 

“No pants?”

She rolls my eyes,”No pants.” 

She can hear him smirk from over the phone,”What do your panties look like sweetheart?” 

“Rafe!” She feels a flush creep up onto her cheeks.

“What?! I’m not allowed to ask my girl questions?” 

She groans,”You’re a pervert.” 

“Only for you sweet girl. Now humor me, what color are they?”

She huffs, deciding it was easier to give in than to keep fighting him,”Pink.” 

“Come on, paint a picture for me.”

“They’ve got lace on the waistband and a bow in the middle. They’re like a baby pink.”

“God you’re perfect,”He replies breathlessly. She can hear him breathing heavily on the other line, but doesn't quite know why. 

“Rafe, are you okay?”

“Yeah- jus- just keep talkin’.”

“My math professor assigned us this massive fucking assignment today-“ 

All of a sudden his heavy breathing stops. “Don’t talk like that,”he interrupts.

“Like what?” she asks, confused. 

“Don’t fuckin’ talk like that- don’t want filthy words comin’ out of my girl’s mouth.” 

He speaks with such authority that she immediately accepts it without contest. 

“I’m sorry- I- I’ll try not to-“

“No- don’t try- don’t. I don’t wanna hear another dirty word like that comin’ out of your sweet mouth again. You understand sweetheart?” 

“Yes Rafe.”

“Good girl. Now this assignment. It’s a lot?”

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Completely Satisfied

character x fem!reader

Warnings: afab!reader, reader has an outie, soooooo much praise, no actual smut, overall just a lil somethin i wrote for the girls who are insecure about having an outie, you are beautiful regardless of how you look <3

Summary: Reader feels insecure about the way she looks when naturally she has nothing to worry about.

His hand trailed lower and grazed my waistband. I gripped his hand and he came to a stop. 

“What’s wrong sweet girl?” He asked, looking up with imploring, hungry eyes.

“I- I don’t- I dunno about this-“ I blurt out. 

“Baby, you were just dry humping my thigh and whining…” 

“I just- I don’t want you to look at me…” 

“What? Why?” He looked at me with hurt. 

I curl up my legs to my chest and bury my face in my hands. 

“Whoa- sweetheart. What’s going on? Why can’t I look at you?” 

“Cause- cause I don’t look normal.”

“What are you talking about silly girl. You look perfectly normal to me.” 

“No- down there I’m- I’m-“

“Hey… hey… slow down.” 

Tears started to form in my eyes. “I don’t- mine doesn’t look like other girls’…” 

He looked at me confused,”What other girls?” 

“The ones online, the ones in the videos…” 

His face lit up in understanding as the pieces clicked,”Oh sweet girl… you’ve just got an outie huh?” 

“What?” I sniffle. 

“An outie baby… your lips are bigger than the outside ones?” I nod and look at him in bewilderment. “You know that I don’t expect you to look like the girls that do porn right?” 

“You don’t?” 

He scoffs,”Of course not. That shits all fake. You however…” he trails his hand back down to my waistband. I ease my legs back apart with his help as he tugs my panties down. “…are the real deal. And if your pussy is a fraction of how pretty you are then I’m going to be completely satisfied.” 

“But you don’t wanna go down on me do you? Wouldn’t that be gross for you?” 

“Oh sweetheart… I’m gonna eat you out. Every inch of your pussy is gonna be covered in my spit and I’m going to enjoy every second of it.” 

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Spencer Reid Masterlist

A Wolf in Sheep's Clothing (mdni +18)

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A Wolf In Sheep's Clothing

Professor!Reid x student!fem!reader

Warnings: age-gap, power dynamics, mean!dom!spencer, sub!reader, reader is reid's student, reader wears a skirt, petnames, oral (fem receiving), fingering, dubcon (please do not do this irl), semi-public sex, reader is in college, cheating, reader has a boyfriend

Summary: Reader's professor Dr. Reid, overheard some complaints about Reader's boyfriend. It's too bad her boyfriend doesn't have what it takes to really take care of her.

MDNI +18

The bell rang and I gathered my things off my desk. 

“Y/n can you hang back for just a sec?” Dr. Reid asked and my head popped up. He looked particularly fine today. Hair tousled and sweater vest on. I nodded and grabbed my backpack throwing it over my shoulder and walking up to his desk. 

“What’s up?” I looked down at him in his desk chair and watched as his eyes roved from my face down to my shoes. I could feel the flush starting on my face. 

He reached out to thumb the hem of my skirt,”This is cute.” 

“Oh thanks-“

“You don’t wear skirts often,” he looked up at me, still having my skirt pinched between his index and thumb. 

“Oh- um- I just bought it,” I stammered. I looked around to find no one else in the classroom. “Dr. Reid, did you need something?” 

He maintained eye contact, ”You could say that.” 

My chest tightened and I could feel my skin start to buzz. It felt hot, and his gaze didn’t help the matter. 

“What did you need?” 

“How are you and your boyfriend doing?” 

I looked at him confused,”Um- well- we’re fine.” 

He nodded and let go of my skirt,”Got it, so what you said to Selena is fine?” I gulped. I’d explained to my desk partner Selena that me and my boyfriend were on the rocks. He seemingly had no interest in me physically and it was starting to make me restless. “Cause it didn’t sound fine.” 

“How- how much of that did you hear?” 

“You sit right next to my desk sweetheart.” 

I nodded resigning to my fate. My physics teacher had heard about my sexual frustrations and now he was staring up at me and being hot and I couldn’t take it anymore. It was like I was going feral. I pressed my fingers to the space I between my brow,”Dr. Reid I am so sorry you had to hear that-“

I felt Dr. Reid’s hand start to snake around my exposed thigh. He tugged causing me to  shuffle towards him. “It’s a shame really.” His eyes rolled up and down my figure stopping back at my eyes. 

“Wh-what?” 

“I said it’s a shame. Look at you. Bet this skirt was for him, huh?” His hand grazed the back of my thigh and I felt it travel up. 

I glanced down at the outfit I was wearing,”I- well, yeah…” 

“Too bad…” 

“Mr. Reid, I don’t know-“ 

“Funny- I thought you knew everything,” he joked and looked up at me. His fingers started to gently trace over the edges of my panties. 

“I-,” I started, only to be interrupted again. 

“You know, you’re not very quiet.” 

“Wh- what do you mean?” 

He looked up at me and grinned devilishly,“I hear everything you say honey. I sat you up next to me for a reason.” I look at him confused. “Oh don’t act so innocent. Because the things you say about me to your desk partner definitely aren’t.” I look at him like a deer caught in headlights. Shit. “Aw, you thought you were slick huh?” 

“I don’t know what you’re talking about.” 

“Aw now, don’t lie honey. Lying’s a sin you know. You don’t need anything else in your repertoire.” My jaw drops and he laughs,”You’re adorable.” 

His fingertips continued their dance over the edges of my cotton underwear. He flipped up my skirt to take a peek and grinned. I was wearing a pink pair with an embroidered rabbit on the front. “God, it just keeps getting better huh?” He looked up at me, and it no longer felt like I was looking at my adorably nerdy physics professor. This was an entirely different man. This wasn’t Dr. Reid. This man was sinister, and hungry. Like a wolf waiting for its prey to take the bait, and unfortunately I was stupid. 

“They’re my favorite pair,” I murmured. 

“Oh I bet, they’re very you.” 

I nodded nervously at this comment. There was something uncomfortable in his gaze. It kept me shifting from side to side. I felt as if I was being inspected. I kept looking back at the classroom door to make sure no-one was going to walk in. 

Reid noticed this,”The door’s locked from the outside sweetheart. No one’s gonna see me play with you.” I felt my face flush harder. He spoke so sweetly, yet every word was drenched in the essence of sin. “You don’t even know how long I’ve wanted this. To see you. Feel you.” He hooked his fingers around the waistband of my panties and began to peel them down. 

Something in between a moan and a laugh escaped his lips as he watched my panties try their best to cling to me. A silent protest to the debauchery happening before them. The honey from my center webbed itself to my underwear. A silky strand of wetness shining in the fluorescent light of the classroom. 

“God, that is so sweet,”he smiled and gazed up at me with blown out pupils and devastatingly doeish eyes. My breathing took a rapid turn and I felt like a rabbit, constantly twitching. “It’s okay sweet girl, just let it happen. This is what you wanted right?” His smirk is enough to force my understanding. I’d brought this upon myself. My own lustful ideas and wishes. The things I’d let slip to my desk partner. All a dreadful mistake, because now I’d made my way right into the wolve’s den. 

“I think the words you’d used were,’I want him to do despicable things to me’. No?” If I was embarrassed before, it was nothing on the mortification I was feeling now. He was being cruel, and he knew it. Tears brimmed at my lash line and he laughed,”Aw, aren’t these the consequences of your own actions sweet thing?” I tried to nod but all my function was lost as he drug his finger from my entrance to my clit, drawing slow figure-eights. A small whimper fell from my mouth and my eyes fluttered shut. Quickly I grabbed the edge of his desk. He applied more pressure and I was sure that my legs would give out.

I’d touched myself before, but this was nothing like how that felt. It was different, and almost exciting. While all of my own touches were calculated, his were sudden. New. 

“Dr. Reid-,” I brokenly cried. 

“What is it sweet girl? It feel good?” His lips curled up and then he took it all away. 

I whined at the loss of stimulation, but all of that was quickly forgotten when he gripped my hips and manhandled me to the top of his desk. Sat on the edge, legs spread, and my panties hanging off of my right ankle. Shining and mocking me, circling my ruffled socks and white sneakers. It was a cute outfit, but I’d never be able to wear it again and think normal thoughts.

“I need to do an experiment, okay angel?” 

I looked down at him with curiosity. I watched as he smirked again,”I need to know if you taste as sweet as you look.” And with that he buried his head underneath my skirt. I felt his tongue lick up my core, gathering all of my essence and flicking it back into his mouth with a groan. A shattered moan broke through me as he ate me out like I was some kind of undeniable delicacy. Except most would think that this meant he would take his time. But Dr. Reid never stood still for long, and he definitely was not good at slow. 

It wasn’t long before I felt an orgasm build in me as he rolled my clit between his lips and inserted his long middle finger into me. It was an unknown intrusion- nothing like how mine had felt. He curled it and pressed into the wall of my pussy. This drew a gasp and a drawing of my eyebrows together. I peeled back my skirt so I could see the master at work and was doomed the moment his chestnut curls came into view. The new light must have alerted him of my peeping as he was now staring up at me with those eyes, and that’s when it happened. 

My orgasm broke over me like a tsunami. Waves of staticy pleasure washing over me one after the other. But what was pleasure quickly turned to overstimulation, causing whine after whine to jump from my lips. 

He pulled away grinning, my wetness dripping from his stubbled chin. “That good huh?” He asked and I nodded vigorously. My hand was gripped onto his shoulder when I felt him rise to his feet. In this position I felt much more cornered. Everywhere I looked there he was, staring at me with that stupid smirk on his face. 

“It’s too bad that your boyfriend doesn’t ever wanna do that for you,” he licked his lips and wiped his chin with his sleeve. I was so entranced that I missed when he hooked his finger around my favorite pair of underwear, removing it from my ankle, and stuffing it into his pant pocket. “But, you know, my door’s always open.” I gulped and nodded. “You’re sweet, inside and out.” He helped me down and walked me to his classroom door. Before I could even quite register what was happening I was pushed out into the hallway and the door was closed behind me. I turned to face the door and suddenly felt awfully chill down there… 

I tried the handle but funnily enough, locked. 

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Utter Devotion

any male!character x fem!reader

Warnings: oral (male receiving), throat-fucking, kinda condescending, sub!reader, dacryphilia, (absolutely disgusting freaky sloppy toppy bruh), from male!character's perspective 

mdni +18

She looked up at me. Crystalline eyes that glossed over. Her pupils blown out so as to take everything she could in. Her brow furrowed in worry. I stroked the hair around her face. Brushing it back to look at more of her. Her lashes clung to each other in unison. As if the solidarity was necessary. I always thought they looked like feathers, beautiful, dark, curled feathers. The gloss over her corneas began to flood, breaching the brims of her lash-line. Falling down her cheeks. I brushed them away. 

“Too much for you to take sweet girl?” I asked condescendingly. 

She hummed around my cock and pulled back slightly. She couldn’t run far, I kept a hand on the back of her skull pushing her down further. I felt her choke and sputter around me as more tears poured down her flushed skin. 

“Oh you can take it. I know you can.” 

She whined again. Unable to speak. Rendered incapable of cognitive interaction as I pushed the head of my cock further down her throat. 

“Fuck, your mouth is so perfect. It’s like it was made for me.”

She stared up at me in awe. Like a god she was trying to worship, and fuck, was she doing a fantastic job. 

I felt her tongue run up the underside of me. Tracing it to the head and suckling before I forced her back down. 

“Stay there.” 

She whimpered and gagged around me, but I’d be lying if I said it didn’t feel good. 

“Be a good girl and stay still for me okay?” 

She hummed in response. 

I retreated from her mouth only to snap back into it, fucking her throat. The tip of my cock kissing the back of her throat, tickling her uvula. Like clockwork she gagged again and I let out a low groan. 

“Fuck baby, I’m just too big huh?”

She whimpers, and if she could speak I know she’d be telling me she could take it. That she would be a good girl for me and take it. 

“You’re gonna take it. You’re gonna take it all. You’re gonna swallow what I give you like a good girl. You’re gonna let me fill your tummy up with my cum and you’re gonna be so grateful huh?” 

She whined around my cock as I rutted into her throat finally grunting and finishing. I watched as her eyes squeezed shut and her throat contracted swallowing my spend. 

I pulled her off of my cock. Her lips were swollen and glossed. Saliva and cum dribbling at the corners. She’d never looked more devoted. 

“Good fucking girl.” 

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Dinner time

any male!character x afab!reader

Warnings: oral (fem receiving), reader wears brandy melville, petnames, domestic fluffy smut, overstimulation (*moans loudly), overall just cutesy male yearning 

Summary: reader's significant other comes home from work and mentions a kind of hunger that can't be satiated with food per say…

MDNI +18

“These are cute.” he says as he snaps the waistband of her cotton pajama shorts.

“They’re new,” she looks up from what she’s reading. “How was today?” She sets down the book to look up at him, folding her legs to the side of her on their sofa to make room for him.

He sits down and leans back, decompressing,”Fine. Boring, just did paperwork. Nobody allowed me to do anything fun.” He pouts.

“Sad boy,”she reaches out to tousle his hair threading it through her manicured fingers.

“So sad,” he repeats, leaning into her now. She shifts to lay on her back and he follows suit resting the back of his head on her stomach.

She smiles and plays with his hair,”What do you want for dinner?”

Although his eyes are closed he can hear the smile in her voice as he smirks,”You.”

“C/n.”

He flips around to face her, resting his chin near her navel,”What?”

“Be serious,” she says, looking unamused.

He toys with the waistband of her shorts for the second time tonight. He looks up at her with brown puppy dog eyes as he slowly drags the fabric down her hips,”Who says I wasn’t serious.”

Her breathing hitches as he finally pulls the shorts off and away. He marvels at the sight of her white underwear, lace trimmed with a small bow sewn onto the middle of the waistline. “And where did these come from?” he asks smiling.

Breathlessly she answers,”Brandy, they came in yesterday with the shorts.”

“I don’t know who this Brandy is, but I’ll send them a thank-you letter,” he takes the edge of the panties between his teeth and slowly starts to tug them down.

“You don’t have to-,” she says, but he continues to glide the pair of underwear down her legs. Once at her ankles she tries to kick them off.

“I know honey, I want to,” he ends her struggle by taking them and stuffing them into his pants pocket.

“Wait don’t steal them- I just got those-,” she whines.

He smirks,”Finders keepers, besides, you know I’ll buy you the whole damn store.” He looks down and sighs,”Good god woman.” He looks back up at her face,”You’re going to be the death of me.” He watches as her face heats up and he smiles,”I’m gonna make you feel so good, is that alright with you sweet girl?”

He watches as she nods quickly before leaning down to lick a long broad stripe over her core, all while maintaining eye contact. She lets out a soft mewl and shuts her eyes on impulse. He pulls his face away and taps her thigh,”Uh-uh I need you to look at me sweetheart, look at me or I stop, got it.” Her eyes snap open and she nods. “Good Girl.” He dives back in tracing her arousal around her entrance and back up to her clit. She watches with her mouth hung open, soft gasps and whines falling out every so often. He makes good routine of this, waiting for her to gasp and attacking those parts ruthlessly.

“Taste so good sweet girl,”he says, his voice garbled and muffled by her pussy. He wraps his lips around her clit and softly suctions it into his mouth.

Her hips cant up and a strangled moan is let free,”Ah- fuck-!”

He smiles and continues looking into her eyes and watching as her face contorts in pleasure. Her eyes remain fixed on him. “So obedient,” he thinks as he sucks harder

He begins to take his fingers and probes her entrance lightly, looking for any sign in her face that she might want him to stop. Finding none he slowly pushes a finger inside and she gasps. He retracts the finger and slips it back inside finding little to no resistance. He watches as her eyebrows kiss each other when he curls it against her front wall, brushing the spot inside her that makes her see stars.

“Baby please- wanna cum,” she cries, eyes searching for permission in his desperately.

“I know sweet girl, I know,” he quickens the pace of his finger and sucks onto her clit. A high pitched cry sounds off from her as he feels her pussy spasming around his finger. “Good fucking girl, you gonna come for me?”

“Yes- please- fuck~,” her moan cuts her off as she comes, rutting her hips into his face and hands. Little “ah”s fill the air as she comes down, but he doesn’t let up.

She whines in over-stimulation,”Please- can’t-”

“You can, I know you can honey.” He speeds up his movements once more as she cries. Tears start to prick at her lash-line,”Come on sweet girl, just one more, you can take it.”

“Ngh- I- fuck!”

“You gonna come for me again sweetheart?” She nods in response but that’s not good enough for him. “Say it y/n, say you’re gonna come for me again.”

“Fuck baby- shit~ I’m gonna come for you- ah~ gonna come-,” she arches her back off the couch and releases a pornographic moan as she comes for the second time.

“That’s it.” He works her through it,”Good girl…” He pulls away as she whines this time, arousal dripping from his chin as he climbs up over top of her. He brushes away the sweat drenched baby-hairs that surround her face and smiles,”You did so good sweetheart.”

She hums in response and he laughs,”Wore you out did I?”

“Shut up,” she groans.

“Hey that’s no way to talk to your sweet boyfriend who just made you come twice in a row.”

She groans and shuts her eyes.

“What do you want for dinner angel? I’m not that hungry,” He smirks. God he was gonna be the death of her.

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any character masterlist

Dinner time (+18 mdni)

Utter Devotion (+18 mdni)

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Dinner time

any male!character x afab!reader

Warnings: oral (fem receiving), reader wears brandy melville, petnames, domestic fluffy smut, overstimulation (*moans loudly), overall just cutesy male yearning 

Summary: reader's significant other comes home from work and mentions a kind of hunger that can't be satiated with food per say…

MDNI +18

“These are cute.” he says as he snaps the waistband of her cotton pajama shorts.

“They’re new,” she looks up from what she’s reading. “How was today?” She sets down the book to look up at him, folding her legs to the side of her on their sofa to make room for him.

He sits down and leans back, decompressing,”Fine. Boring, just did paperwork. Nobody allowed me to do anything fun.” He pouts.

“Sad boy,”she reaches out to tousle his hair threading it through her manicured fingers.

“So sad,” he repeats, leaning into her now. She shifts to lay on her back and he follows suit resting the back of his head on her stomach.

She smiles and plays with his hair,”What do you want for dinner?”

Although his eyes are closed he can hear the smile in her voice as he smirks,”You.”

“C/n.”

He flips around to face her, resting his chin near her navel,”What?”

“Be serious,” she says, looking unamused.

He toys with the waistband of her shorts for the second time tonight. He looks up at her with brown puppy dog eyes as he slowly drags the fabric down her hips,”Who says I wasn’t serious.”

Her breathing hitches as he finally pulls the shorts off and away. He marvels at the sight of her white underwear, lace trimmed with a small bow sewn onto the middle of the waistline. “And where did these come from?” he asks smiling.

Breathlessly she answers,”Brandy, they came in yesterday with the shorts.”

“I don’t know who this Brandy is, but I’ll send them a thank-you letter,” he takes the edge of the panties between his teeth and slowly starts to tug them down.

“You don’t have to-,” she says, but he continues to glide the pair of underwear down her legs. Once at her ankles she tries to kick them off.

“I know honey, I want to,” he ends her struggle by taking them and stuffing them into his pants pocket.

“Wait don’t steal them- I just got those-,” she whines.

He smirks,”Finders keepers, besides, you know I’ll buy you the whole damn store.” He looks down and sighs,”Good god woman.” He looks back up at her face,”You’re going to be the death of me.” He watches as her face heats up and he smiles,”I’m gonna make you feel so good, is that alright with you sweet girl?”

He watches as she nods quickly before leaning down to lick a long broad stripe over her core, all while maintaining eye contact. She lets out a soft mewl and shuts her eyes on impulse. He pulls his face away and taps her thigh,”Uh-uh I need you to look at me sweetheart, look at me or I stop, got it.” Her eyes snap open and she nods. “Good Girl.” He dives back in tracing her arousal around her entrance and back up to her clit. She watches with her mouth hung open, soft gasps and whines falling out every so often. He makes good routine of this, waiting for her to gasp and attacking those parts ruthlessly.

“Taste so good sweet girl,”he says, his voice garbled and muffled by her pussy. He wraps his lips around her clit and softly suctions it into his mouth.

Her hips cant up and a strangled moan is let free,”Ah- fuck-!”

He smiles and continues looking into her eyes and watching as her face contorts in pleasure. Her eyes remain fixed on him. “So obedient,” he thinks as he sucks harder

He begins to take his fingers and probes her entrance lightly, looking for any sign in her face that she might want him to stop. Finding none he slowly pushes a finger inside and she gasps. He retracts the finger and slips it back inside finding little to no resistance. He watches as her eyebrows kiss each other when he curls it against her front wall, brushing the spot inside her that makes her see stars.

“Baby please- wanna cum,” she cries, eyes searching for permission in his desperately.

“I know sweet girl, I know,” he quickens the pace of his finger and sucks onto her clit. A high pitched cry sounds off from her as he feels her pussy spasming around his finger. “Good fucking girl, you gonna come for me?”

“Yes- please- fuck~,” her moan cuts her off as she comes, rutting her hips into his face and hands. Little “ah”s fill the air as she comes down, but he doesn’t let up.

She whines in over-stimulation,”Please- can’t-”

“You can, I know you can honey.” He speeds up his movements once more as she cries. Tears start to prick at her lash-line,”Come on sweet girl, just one more, you can take it.”

“Ngh- I- fuck!”

“You gonna come for me again sweetheart?” She nods in response but that’s not good enough for him. “Say it y/n, say you’re gonna come for me again.”

“Fuck baby- shit~ I’m gonna come for you- ah~ gonna come-,” she arches her back off the couch and releases a pornographic moan as she comes for the second time.

“That’s it.” He works her through it,”Good girl…” He pulls away as she whines this time, arousal dripping from his chin as he climbs up over top of her. He brushes away the sweat drenched baby-hairs that surround her face and smiles,”You did so good sweetheart.”

She hums in response and he laughs,”Wore you out did I?”

“Shut up,” she groans.

“Hey that’s no way to talk to your sweet boyfriend who just made you come twice in a row.”

She groans and shuts her eyes.

“What do you want for dinner angel? I’m not that hungry,” He smirks. God he was gonna be the death of her.

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Masterlist

Criminal Minds: Spencer Reid , Aaron Hotchner

OBX: Rafe Cameron

Any Character

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A-Okay:

freak shit, legal age-gap, any character (unless it becomes problematic), oral, pnv, dom/sub dynamics, switch dynamics, power struggles, fluff, domestic fluff, heart-aching angst 

No:

age regression, ddlg, urination kink, anal, noncon, beastiality, racial fetishes, any discrimination whatsoever

as always MDNI

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invite the illness…

“Adore”, she/her, chocolate chip cookies, matcha and yerba mate, caramel, vanilla and floral perfume, polka dots, twee energy, books, romance, and self sabotage

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minors do not interact, nsfw work +18