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[bigdealsgoddog]

I honestly don’t know what to title this, this was sitting in my drafts for a long ass time and I randomly got the urge to finish it tonight. Fair warning I only skimmed it since the last time I wrote it so if shit doesn’t make sense at some point 🤷

Cw- weed, smoking, high sex, bj, overstimulation, edging, fingering etc

"Fine, what would you rather, a fight with one big elephant or a fight with multiple smaller elephants?" Jace looked over at you, the whites of his eyes clearly tinted red from the 'herbal blend' you two were able to pick up. You grinned, letting out a snort as you looked up seemingly in thought "how big are the elephants?"  

     Jace grinned back at you for your question, holding out the bong to you "I dunno, the small ones are minibus sized and the big one is like...bigger" You had started taking a hit as Jace spoke, but you started laughing at his explanation partway through, making you choke on your own smoke and making Jace laugh in return at your misery. You were able to quickly grab a nearby bottle of water and down it, easing your breathing and soothing your burning throat. "Ok fuck you obviously it'd be bigger" Little did you realize the intense hit you took had hit you harder than you were expecting. "But like. Same analogy of taking on a bunch of guys I think I'd take on one big guy over multiple smaller because it would be so much harder to keep up" You shrugged and started trying to take a cleaner hit "woooooaaahhh taking on guys like how? You know I meant in a fight right" Jace teased, and your cheeks went bright pink but thankfully, you had expected him to say something to send you into another coughing fit. You could've sworn Jace was doing this to make you way higher than him had it not been the fact he was already higher than you. Maybe it was his way of trying to help you catch up. You rolled your eyes and blew out a puff of smoke, giving him a playful glare "Why ask that? Mad cause you'd be part of the smaller guys?" You smirked, handing the bong back to Jace and he scrunched his nose at you, shooting you a little glare "I'm not small" He huffed and took the bong from you. 

     "Right right, you're not. Buuuutt" You leaned back on the couch, sinking into the fabric as you felt the high settling in your brain "You're definitely a bit smaller than the guys around you" You teased, poking at his chest. He shot a glare at you as he took his pull, holding it in his chest for a moment before turning and blowing the smoke in your face making you whine and swat it away "Thats not what I hear you say when i've got you bouncing on my lap" He reached over, poking your forehead.

     Your face went bright red, and you crossed your arms over your chest, giving him your own huff "That is not fair" He smirked at how cute you looked, reaching over to pinch your cheek before holding the bong out to you once more "Alls fair in love and war." 

You gave him another huff before snatching the bong from him "Why're you so mean to me huh?" You start taking a longer hit and Jace chuckled "Aside from Vasco you're my longest lasting friend-if you thought I was all that mean you would've left by now" He pointed out, taking the bong as you passed it back. 

    "Thats kind of sad" You joked and shifted, laying out so your head rested in his lap. His hand instinctively went down to your head, running his fingers through your hair as he finished his hit and set it to the side. His hand moved from your hair to your chin, tilting your head and signaling you to open your lips as he kissed you, pushing the smoke he was holding into your mouth before pulling away and you held the hit for him. 

    "What, that you're my longest lasting friend for free weed and good sex?" You blew the smoke in his face at that comment, seemingly a little annoyed "No it's sad that even though you and Vasco have trained and worked so hard to improve yourselves at the end of the day you still come see my lonely ass to indulge in bad habits that he is too scared to." You rolled your eyes and Jace shook his head before a smirk started to grow on his face as his fingers went back to carding through your hair "You still have that crush on him yeah?" 

    Your face went bright red once more, turning to hide your face in his stomach and feeling it shake with his laughter as he leaned his head back. You couldn't help your own bit of giggling from bubbling out, blaming it on the weed even though you knew that Jace's laughter was infectious for you. Even if you still had a crush on Vasco like Jace thinks, Vasco isn't the one that eases your nerves so well or seems to understand you as well. It wasn't to say Vasco couldn't, you just found him a bit more...intimidating? Even though you knew he was a sweetheart dumbass through and through, plus how dense he can be, can be a bit much for you at times. "You still didn't answer me so I'm taking that as you wanna take The Vasco on your own right?" Jace teased poking your cheek and your laughter stopped, brought back by his question. You grumbled and turned away again, back turned to him this time "Wouldn't you like to watch that."

    "I would actually." Everything seemed to suddenly go quiet before your head whipped to look at him, your face growing flustered "Excuse me?"  "You heard me." Jace leaned in close to your face "I've seen you naked and crying on my cock, I've seen your mouth wrapped around me-what's wrong with wanting to see you try to 'take on the big guy' like you wanted?" He smirked, his hand rubbing down your side to slide under your shirt "I'd like to see you eat your words. I'm sure Euntae would love to it would be good stamina training and you definitely won't be able to walk for a few days." a shiver ran down your spine and goosebumps spread across your arms and shoulders. "Ok sure, if you can convince him. Fine-you're on. But I'm sure I can take him better than you think." A grin spread across Jace's face aa you sat up to look at him, putting on a determined face making Jace chuckle and smirk. "You're on" He said simply, confusing you as he reached over to grab his phone. Before you could ask, he was already dialing Vasco's number and of course the good friend Vasco is, picked up after the second ring. 

  "Hey Jace, what's up? Do you need help?" Jace wrapped his arm around your waist, pulling you back into his lap with you face each other before he held two fingers in front of your mouth. He raised an eyebrow at you, a silent cue to open your mouth and wrap your lips around his digits. Your cheeks were slowly going red realizing that Jace was planning to put this idea in to motion as soon as possible. "Yeah I actually do, I'm trying to help (Y/n) With their endurance, but I think you could really help with the training if you're free?" You could hear Vasco's gasp of excitement through the phone As you swirled your tongue around Jace's fingers, absolutely coating them in your saliva. Jace put Vasco on speaker before holding the phone for you to hold, that way he was able to pull you close again, pulling your pants down far enough so he could easily slip his fingers into you.

   "I'd love to help! are we training at the park or a gym?" You took a sharp breath and bit your lip from letting out any sound, not wanting Vasco to hear you through the phone and burying your face in the crook of Jace's neck. Jace chuckled, pulling you back a bit so you couldn't hide your face. "Were actually working out at my house-just to get a little more privacy you know? (y/n) is a little shy" Jace teased, hitting right into your sweet spot and pulling a delicious whine out of you.  "You started without me already? give me five minutes I'll be there!" Vasco had hung up and Jace snorted, watching you toss his phone to the other side of the couch. "Embarrassed?" He smirked, tilting his head as you glared at him "You could've given me a warning-or-waited till after the phone call" You Huffed and Jace shook his head, sliding another finger into you to stretch you out making you let out a low moan. "Didn't you hear him? He said he'll be here in five minutes-he wasn't joking. And I need to make sure you'll be able to take him. " He lifted you up, flipping you over so you were laying under him on the couch and he could fully take you pants and underwear off. He placed his hands under your thighs, pushing them up till your knees were level with your head.

   "You didn't even explain to him what you meant-you just told him training-" Your face scrunched up and your voice cracked as you felt Jace's tongue work into you. Your hands flew down to his head, gripping his hair and tugging at it while Jace seemed to pay you no mind, humming into you like he was enjoying a meal. He pulled away, muttering a "It'll be fine, he'll catch on. I've talked about this with him before, why do you think I brought it up?" Before diving back in. The realization hit you as sparks shot into your belly from the pleasure Jace was giving you, letting your head fall back as you moaned and whined for him. You were barely able to move due to the compromising position he held you in which almost made it even more embarrassing when You heard the door burst open and Vasco's heavy feet rushing in. 

     "Alright I'm ready for-!" Euntae stopped himself as soon as he walked in on the sight, his cheeks growing bright pink. Jace pulled away, his lips and chin shiny as he grinned at his friend, moving his hand to slip his fingers back into you and to keep building the knot forming in your stomach. "Good thing, (Y/n) is almost ready so you two can help each other first. You should get undressed-you don't want to keep them waiting" You whimpered as you reached out, trying to grab Jace's wrist to stop him "Wait-wait Jace i'm close-you gotta slow down-"

   "Oh I know, I could feel you squeezing my fingers tighter as soon as he came in. But would you really rather be edged or overstimulated before you go to Euntae?" He grinned and you could practically see his devil horns and tail sprouting out of him as he spoke, having planned for it to be like this. This fucker was definitely less stoned than he made it seem. "You-you-prick-edged-edged-" You whimpered out, trying to tell him before you fell off the metaphorical edge. A high pitched whine was pulled out of your throat along with Jace's fingers, your hips wiggling from the loss of pleasure. Jace's hand rubbed your thigh comfortingly, chuckling a little as he looked over and saw Vasco had undressed and was standing next to you, seeming to be hesitating. Jace smiled and looked back to you, motioning you to sit up and move closer to him. You did what he wanted, moving over to him as you glanced at Vasco, embarrassment slowly starting to eat at you. "You know, Euntae got fully naked for you, if you wanna feel him you should take off your shirt for him too yeah?" Jace cooed softly in your ear, reaching out to rub comfortingly into your side. You slowly nodded, pulling up your shirt and trying to not look at Euntae. He bit his lip as he watched you strip for him, his hand starting to reach out to feel your chest but stopping seeming to be unsure but you reached out, grabbing his hand and placing it on your chest, your neediness starting to gnaw at you more than the embarrassment. "Euntae please-I really need to feel you-I need you-" Euntae's breath hitched as he moved his hand to start playing with your nipple, his other hand moving to play with the other and eliciting a moan out of you. Jace pulled you closer to him, your back pressed to his chest so Euntae could move in between your legs. Euntae leaned in and captured your lips in a kiss, his hands going to your thighs to spread your legs and slot himself closer to you. You could feel his tip prodding your entrance making you whine as you kissed him back, your hands moving to run through his hair. Jace smirked as he watched, reaching around to play with your nipples and seeing you press into Euntae. 

    It was almost completely overwhelming to be engulfed by the two boys, trying to figure out who's hands were touching where as Euntae deepened the kiss between you two. It seemed like he couldn't hold himself back much longer, pushing into slowly with a low groan into your mouth. You gasped and pulled away from the kiss, even though Jace had stretched you out and you were now grateful for, Vasco was still really thick. Had Jace not prepped you so well you fear you would've ripped in half as he slowly settled deep in you. Even though Euntae stretched you out, he still didn't reach as deep as Jace did but, that didn't stop Euntae from punching the air out of your lungs when he pulled out and slammed back into you, letting out a loud moan before his hips were rolling into yours. “Jace said he’d ‘train’ you to take me-so glad we’re ’training’ together instead-you feel so good-“Euntae moaned, burying his face in the crook of your neck and taking a deep inhale of your scent. You almost regretted telling Jace to edge you because you could feel that knot tying even faster now. 

     “Fuck-fuck Euntae-“ You squeezed around him tightly, making him tense and speed up into you. A shiver ran down your spine as Jace chuckled, his hand leaving ghostly touches up your chest, tracing an unseen line curling near your collar bone before gently resting it wrapped around your throat. “He must be doing a good job, you look so close. Tell him what a good job he’s doing making you feel so good” Jace cooed in your ear, giving a teasing squeeze to your throat that caused another wave of squeezes onto Euntae. “You-you feel so good-stretching me really good-feels so-“ You babbled out your words, unable to stabilize your head between Euntaes thrusts and Jace’s voice making your head fuzzier than it already was. Your back arched off of Jace’s chest as you came with a cry, your nails digging into Euntaes shoulders. 

     Unfortunately for you, Euntae wasn’t even close. He wrapped his arms around you and pulled you into his lap, holding you tight as he thrusted up roughly into you. You squirmed and mewled, riding out the waves of your orgasm until you started to become a bit overstimulated. “Heyyy hey. Euntae was so good for you just now wasn’t he? Behave and take your training” Jace’s hand cracked down on your ass, leaving a light pink mark on your cheek. You moaned and tried hiding your embarrassed face in Euntae neck but he whined, slowing his thrusts down so he could press deep into you. Slowly rolling his hips against yours one hand came to grab your chin and pull you away, an almost desperate look flashed in his eyes before he pulled you in for a kiss. You melted into it, kissing back until Euntaes thrusts sped up once more, making you squeal and pull away but his hand was faster. He grabbed the back of your head, pulling you back into the kiss as he pounded away into you. You could feel the knot tying in your stomach once more, your moans growing more high pitched and needy. This definitely wasn’t an elephant anymore-he was more like a tiger, consuming every part of you and overwhelming you with his sheer power. You were so wrapped up in Euntae you didn’t process Jace slotted himself behind you once more, stroking himself while one hand grabbed the back of your neck. Euntae took this queue to let go of your head and pull away from the kiss, moving to your neck once more to suck and bite anywhere he could get at. His thrusts still shook you, jerking you up a bit when you turned your head and was immediately swallowed up into Jace’s kiss. 

     You cried out into Jace’s mouth as you came a second time, Euntae slammed into your gspot and couldn’t help but cum as he felt your tight walls squeezing around him. He groaned and dug his nails into your sides, his hips rolling into yours to pull out every ounce of pleasure he could. “Oh-fuck-“ Jace’s voice shook and he smirked, pulling away to look at your fucked out face. Euntae slowly pulled you out of his lap, his cum immediately dribbling down your thighs once he popped out. Your body felt made of jello as he moved you around like a doll, setting you comfortably on his lap with your back facing him as Jace did earlier. One hand rubbed your side soothingly as he kissed up and down your neck, glancing at Jace here and there. Jace’s breath was heavy and ragged, slowing his hand though as he moved closer to you, kissing you gently and his other hand moving to run through your hair. 

“You feelin good? Do you need a break?” Jace’s voice was soft as his hand moved from your hair to cup your cheek. You couldn’t help but see the angry red tip from his hard on, knowing that even though Jace had incredible self control in these moments you knew it had to have been killing him. You shook your head and pushed into another kiss with him, your hands going to his shoulders before pushing him down on the couch. Euntae looked surprised, moving to pull you both back up until he realized you were moving face to face with Jace’s cock, kissing the tip before slowly taking it into your mouth. Jace groaned and his hand went back to your hair, his head falling back as his hips bucked up into your mouth, nearly triggering your gag reflex. Euntae bit his lip as he watched your bob your head and used your hand to stroke what you couldn’t fit. He couldn’t help but move his attention to where his cum was dripping out of you, biting his lip before giving into temptation and licking you clean. You whined around Jace’s cock and almost pulled off until you felt the pressure of his hand pushing your head back down. 

    “M’so fucking close-don’t stop now baby c‘mon” You nodded, picking up your pace all the while Euntae groaned behind you, enjoying eating you out more than he thought he would. With how sensitive you were you already started to grow antsy, squirming and wiggling away from Euntae while trying to focus on Jace. Another crack went to your other ass cheek, almost making you choke when you took Jace deeper. Euntae grabbed your hips tightly to keep you from moving as he went back in, making you moan loudly around Jace. Jace had gotten tired of the starting and stopping, thrusting his hips up into your mouth now as he held your head in place. 

     “Fuck your mouth is so good, be good and swallow it won’t you? You know I like to see it all go down baby-you can take it all-“ You came on Euntaes tongue as Jace shot down your throat, groaning and slowly rolling his hips into your mouth before pulling your head up to finally let you have air. A little bit of him cum dripped from the corner of your mouth, your eyes glazed as you were so out of it from the overload of pleasure. 

  “Fuck..” Jace used his thumb to wipe away the cum before kissing you, pulling you close once more as Euntae slotted up behind you, wrapping his arms around you both. “Once you feel ready we’re absolutely going for round two. We still have to do our weight training and I think we can try it standing next” Jace smiled as you weakly just gave him a thumbs up, making him chuckle and Euntae smile “I know plenty of poses like that.”

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Hey just wondering if you know about wht happend to junggunz?

To my knowledge, she’s chillin like a god dayum villain

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[bigdealsgoddog]

♡⸝⸝ nsfw alphabet: wooin yoo

cw: fembodied reader. wooin is toxic. duh. typical thirsty rambles. an: what can i say- im a WHORE for sabbath crew. @ayylovley as promised, here is our community pp.

wooin's overall vibe while doing the deed: gfg by miguel // i like the way you kiss me by artemis

A - Aftercare (what they’re like after sex)

After rearranging your guts, Wooin is the type to ask you to get him water. He’s so sassy, saying shit like “I worked hard to make you cum that many times. All I’m asking for is some water.” Whether or not he wants cuddles afterwards is gonna depend on things like how he’s feeling, how much he likes you, or if he has time to laze around. In the event that he does want them, he’s not gonna ask you to cuddle; he will demand them. You wanna go to clean up or use the bathroom after? Too bad, Wooin thinks you should cuddle him while he’s feeling affectionate. 

B - Body Part (their favorite body part on themselves and their favorite body part on their partner)

On himself, highkey I think Wooin is really into his tongue. Like, why else would it always be out? He knows it’s a killer. 

On his partner…I’m not saying Wooin has a foot fetish, but he does give me the vibe that he would criticize you if you didn’t have good looking feet LMFAO. 

C - Cum (anything related to 💦💦💦)

Wooin likes to get real nasty with it. He loves cumming on you and in you equally. Gives me the impression that if he’s in a committed relationship with you, he would go as far to slurp his cum out of you just so he could spit it into your mouth. 

D - Dirty Secret 

Would there even be any secrets with Wooin- he seems like he would be a very forthcoming person when it comes to sex for the most part in my opinion. Any ‘secrets’ he might have he would be the type to bring them up as jokes or like to allude to them in another way. 

If he were to have a secret, I think it’d be something out of pocket like doing some blasphemous roleplay where you dress as a nun. This wouldn’t necessarily be a secret…but Wooin def seems like the type to be a bratty sub if you ever decide to dom him. 

E - Experience (how experienced are they? Do they know what they’re doing?)

Wooin is a slut. He knows exactly what he’s doing. Argue with your mom bout it. 

F - Favorite Position

Doggy. From the back. With his foot on your face. Also, butter churner if you’re flexible enough. 

G - Goofy (are they more serious or playful in the moment?)

Wooin is a good mix of serious and playful during sex. He’s definitely a teasing little shit so his playfulness can easily come across as mean.

H - Hair (how well groomed they are)

Seeing how well he maintains his haircut (he’s def a slut who gets fresh cuts every week or every other week) Wooin probably partakes in a bit of manscaping. Once again, if he doesn’t keep it trimmed, you’re not gonna be able to see how much he’s packing- he gives me the impression that he might be totally smooth down there when he feels like it. 

I - Intimacy (how romantic are they in the moment?)

It’s so rare to get Wooin to be romantic. He seems like the type to never really be romantic until you’ve been seeing him for a faaat minute. He’s actually so toxic- if you even give him just the impression that you’re thinking of seeing someone else, he’d probably put in more effort into showing you how much you actually mean to him.

J - Jack Off (how frequently do they masturbate?)

Not that often. Maybe every now and then if he wakes up really horny or can’t sleep. But Wooin definitely feels like masturbation is beneath him. Why settle for using his hand when he can use your throat? 

K - Kink

Like mentioned in ‘I’ you are not getting romantic sex from Wooin. He’s giving you that rough, degrading sex that almost makes you regret hooking up with him because you have no idea if he’ll call again, but at the same time…it felt really good. That being said…Wooin’s major kinks are gonna be degrading, dirty talking, spanking, and a bit of breathplay. 

Diving a little more into things, he’s also into:

Filming - so you can have a nice little souvenir of your time with him. Because he’s evil, he may or may not keep a copy of the video to show to his buddies. 

Phone sex - especially when you don’t initially know that he’s getting off to the sound of you talking.

Cockworship - no comment.

He’s also the type to spit in your mouth. The more often he does it, the more he likes you. 

Wooin definitely has a bunch of other kinks that I will leave up in the air, but those are just the main things I think of when it comes to him. Most important takeaway is that he likes his sex sloppy and exhilarating. 

L - Location (favorite places to do the deed)

Anywhere and everywhere ??? This man has no shame. 

M - Motivation (what turns them on and gets them going)

Wooin gets the most turned on when sex feels like a conquest or challenge. There are two types of people that I imagine him gravitating toward; someone who is hard to get and expresses initial disinterest in him OR someone who is a bit hesitant/shy when he puts the moves on them. He is a strategist and sees sex as a mental game before it becomes physical.

In a scenario where the two of you are already dating/acquainted with one another, Wooin would still like it when you play hard to get and initially ‘reject’ his advances so he could seduce you. But on the flip side, I think he would also like it if you came across as needy for him because who doesn’t enjoy the ego boost of knowing someone wants them real bad.

N - NO (what turns them off or something they’re strongly against)

Wooin seems very adventurous in the bedroom so I can’t think of too many of the common kinks he wouldn’t at least try once. One thing Wooin probably wouldn’t be too keen on trying is him being gagged. He has a filthy mouth and he’s the type to know exactly what to say to get you going; not being able to speak would frustrate him to no end. 

O - Oral (preference for giving or receiving, skill level)

Whether Wooin prefers to receive or give head will probably depend on his relationship with whoever he’s fucking tbh. He already knows that his tongue is magic and he can do all sorts of neat tricks with it so when he’s on the giving end, he sees it as something you have to work for and prove that you deserve.

P - Pace

Wooin is the type to keep you on your toes. His pace switches up pretty often. A lot of guys do that thing where they slow down when they don’t wanna cum too quickly but I don’t think Wooin would be one. It’s more likely for him to slow down when he knows you’re about to finish because he likes teasing you and then his pace will pick up when he’s getting close. 

Q - Quickie (opinions on them/how often)

He’s a big fan of quickies. Probably gets into them often because he’s a SLUT. Even in a serious relationship, quickies are still gonna be frequent.

R - Risk (do they like to experiment or take risks?)

Duh. Do I seriously need to say anything else. 

S - Stamina (how long do they last? How many rounds would they like to go for?)

In my Lookism NSFW Alphabets, I mention how almost all the characters are gonna have insane amounts of stamina. Same thing is gonna go for the Windbreaker characters tbh. Like, c’mon. Windbreaker is all about cyclists. OF COURSE EVERYONE IS GONNA HAVE MORE STAMINA THAN THE AVERAGE PERSON. 

With Wooin…I honestly haven’t decided if he would be the type to use sex as a means of improving his athletic performance or if he would work on his athletic performance so he could last longer in bed. But like either way, he’s taking you to Pound Town and then back several times.

T - Toy (how do they feel about using them?)

Wooin definitely dabbles in some toy usage when the mood strikes. While dating, he’s the type to make you wear one of those remote control vibrators in public when the two of you go on any sort of outing. 

U - Unfair (how much they like to tease)

Wooin is actually so unfair it’s ridiculous. He loves edging and orgasm denial. He has some selfish tendencies so he’s one of the characters that I can imagine not caring if his partner cums or not. What matters more to him if he’s able to leave you craving more of him. 

V - Volume (how loud they are and what sounds do they make?)

Already mentioned that Wooin is into dirty talk so it should be no surprise that he’s gonna be vocal. He makes all sorts of moans, groans and grunts. He might even whimper a bit when he’s feeling really good. 

W - Wild Card

Wooin is the wild card if we’re being honest. If him getting territorial over you when the two of you are in the situationship phase wasn’t enough of a wild card… Wooin’s ‘secret quirk’ would be him being into you marking him and getting possessive when it comes to him.

X - X-Ray (what’s in those pants?)

Being one of the ‘shorter’ Windbreaker characters (but he’s still tall to me tbh) his pp is gonna be proportional to his height and average length. Leans toward the thick side though. Has a nice curve to it. PROBABLY HAS HIS DICK PIERCED TBHHHHH.

Y - Yearning (how high is their sex drive?)

Wooin’s sex drive definitely fluctuates. I can’t imagine him being a horndog 24/7 even while dating because he gives me ‘money over bitches’ vibes as proven by the playlist i made for him lol. His sex drive does seem to increase whenever he’s bored or craving physical intimacy. 

Z ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁 -  (how quickly they fall asleep after.)       

Wooin would only fall asleep after sex if he was super comfortable with you. Definitely the type to send his one night stands home before he goes to bed. But like even if he were comfortable enough to sleep in your presence, he’d probably be on his phone for a bit before actually going to bed. 

bonus!

“It's funny,” Wooin starts off, a smug grin tugging at his lips as he looks at you. “You always say that you're over me but here you are; under me once again.”

You shiver as his fingers spider along your cheek and jawline, his thumb grazes your lips oh so gently before it catches the corner of your mouth and pries it open. It’s almost an instinctive response at this point for you to let your jaw go slack, sticking your tongue out so Wooin can let a fat glob of his spit land on the waiting muscle. He never has to ask because you just take it; willingly at that. Perhaps it’s because you like the way his saliva looks as it drips past the shiny jewelry in his tongue before it cascades down the serpentine appendage. Or possibly, between doing the Devil’s Tango with him and bickering with him because he did so many things outside of the bedroom to get under your skin, you developed a little crush on him. 

Maybe just maybe, the old wives tale about letting someone spit in your mouth was witchcraft and a surefire way to become obsessed with them was true. No matter how many times you threatened to cut him off because you were tired of going in circles with him, you couldn’t resist picking up whenever he called. It was a bit pathetic to think about.

But thinking is unnecessary while you eagerly take Wooin’s spit in your mouth and swallow it down like it was the only way to hydrate yourself. 

“Don’t start getting sassy with me…You’re gonna kill the mood.” You mutter, finally able to string together a response to his initial cheeky remark. 

“It’s true though.” He laughs, getting you out of your clothes by tugging on the garments to silently command you to start stripping for him. “You keep trying to run away from me like I don’t already have you wrapped around my finger.”

By the time Wooin gets out of his own clothes, you prove his point by letting him maneuver your body into one of his favorite positions. Back in the perfect arch so your ass is up and ready for the taking, he doesn’t even need to prep you. From just a little bit of kissing and groping you when he first showed up at your doorstep was enough to get you like a fountain.   

“Besides, why would you want to call it quits when your pussy gets this wet for me?” Wooin comments, tauntingly rubbing his shaft through your slick folds and making it a point to rub the leaking tip against your swollen pearl.

Aligning himself up to your hole then starting to slowly sink into you, inch by inch. You pant at the intrusion, clutching onto the sheets, feeling his hefty base slap against you when he bottoms out. Head empty and tight cunt full of him is exactly how Wooin likes you. He wouldn’t deny that he does like a few other things about you— some physical and some about your personality— but in this state, you’re more susceptible to this charm so of course this is favorite way to have you. You’d do anything he’d ask if it meant he’d make you cum. 

As he remains motionless within your walls, you start to grow antsy; unable to stop yourself from rocking your hips back and forth just so you could feel his cock giving you the friction you craved. It was a fifty-fifty toss up of whether Wooin would let you continue like this or punish you; but those were odds you were willing to work with. 

Luckily, Wooin was in a good mood today.

“That’s right, baby, there you go— feel how hard it makes me when you slut yourself out for me?” His praise is so dirty, it’s hard to believe that it’s not an insult. But with how tight your insides squeeze him, you can feel him throb inside you. Every twitch, every pulse. He’s all lubed up from your pussy and it allows you to move faster. 

“Pretty little cunt just can't get enough of my cock.” Wooin muses, his tongue wetting his parched lips as his gaze remains fixed on your body beneath his.

The tantalizing sight of your hips undulating and your ass bouncing off his pelvis as you take him deep has Wooin stuck. He could honestly die happy if this was the last thing he saw. It’s kind of ironic to Wooin— how he insisted on only hitting it from the back so neither of you would catch feelings— yet here he is, convinced that he’s in love with watching your ass move and seeing how your hungry pussy takes his dick oh so well.

Maybe over time, he’d come around to settling down with you. Taking life more seriously. Knocking you up with a kid or two. For now though, he was just going to enjoy fucking the absolute lights out of you until he had no doubts about you ever ghosting him. 

[bigdealsgoddog]

13 | 🔞

summary: samuel's secret kink slips cw: fembodied!reader, smut, pwp, established relationship, p in v, light free use, mostly breeding kink tbh, dirty talk from samuel...as usual. all characters featured are 18+ wc: ~1k an: THIS PROMPT SHOULDN'T HAVE BEEN SO HARD. i dont have a brain when it comes to sammy. it's just pure horny. i shouldn't have been allowed to choose his kink lol.

Samuel rarely ever imagined himself getting married. And he never thought that he would be talking about planning a family. However, something just snaps within him when it comes to you. He can’t recall what triggered the change in mindset but at some point after seeing you on a regular basis, going on dates, then making things official and becoming dependent on your touch…it became all he ever thinks about.

But this is Samuel Seo we’re talking about. It’s not part of his prerogative to willingly become emotionally vulnerable and confess something like that to you no matter how long the two of you have been dating. Any displays of how he felt were the result of being pushed to his wits end. Though one could argue that he was already there as these feelings manifest as an insatiable appetite for you. 

In the middle of making your morning coffee, you feel the large hands you’ve become so accustomed to palming your hips. You barely even flinch as Samuel’s hands grope at your body through the fabric of one of his shirts draping your silhouette. Just one measly garment that separates him from your nude figure. With how needy Samuel has been these last few weeks, it comes as no surprise when you feel him pressing himself up against your backside, feeling the outline of his shaft through his designer boxer briefs.

Is it your lack of resistance or is it the way your body easily gives in to his touch that makes him excited? It’s a fleeting idea before he’s bending your pliant body over the kitchen counter, a pleased smirk tugging at the corner of his lips while he lifts the hem of the garment you’re wearing. To find you already slick and waiting to be filled sends a rush of excitement through Samuel and inflates his ego.

“Always so ready for me.” He coos softly, running his fingers along your slick folds. “Are you really that eager to have my kids?” Speaking to you in a taunting tone, his words are accented by a couple sharp slaps to your cunt.

“Just eager to please my big, strong man.” You say with a ditzy giggle, grabbing on to the ledge of the counter to brace yourself for what was to come.

Samuel’s smug grin widens, knowing that he really hit the gold mine with you. After all, he couldn’t be king without having a nice piece of arm candy on his side; willing to give him an heir without second thought. Freeing his shaft from the confines of his boxers, he rubs the swollen tip against your folds. 

“I’m gonna get this pussy so full.” Samuel murmurs, pressing his cock against your slick opening. 

Sinking his length into you all the way, the pace is fast right off the bat. It’s what he desires in this moment and that hunger is exacerbated by how you want it just as bad; maybe even more. Eyes fluttering closed when he bottoms out, Samuel can never get over how well he’s molded you to fit his cock. When the two of you first started seeing each other, you would just cry and whine about how he was too big and how he would break you. Now, you’re perfectly broken in and belong solely to him.

Hands tightly gripping your waist, he forces you into a deeper arch. Your back would hate you for it later, but right now, it has your moans escalating in volume with breathy gasps sprinkled in. The angle you feel Samuel’s cock at has your pulsing walls dripping around him as he keeps pushing into you; burying it so deep, he grazes your cervix before pulling all the way out until just the tip remains.

“Look at how wet you are,” Samuel muses, admiring your nectar coating his shaft in a thick gloss while he eases back into your heat for the nth time. “Feels good, doesn’t it?”

You nod, whimpering as he keeps thrusting into you–over and over again, the pleasure so intense that when your eyes roll back, your vision goes black for a moment. It takes a particularly rough slam into your sweet spot for you to come to, your hands holding the counter tighter as you feel your legs nearly give out on you. 

“God, I love fucking this pussy.” Samuel grunts, his feverish words make your hole weep around him as it squeezes tighter. 

One hand slipping from your hips, it grips the underside of your thigh and lifts it up onto the cold surface of the kitchen island; spreading you open for his hard strokes. Mean, brutal, and oh so addictive– your pleasure is amplified as he consistently hits that special spot within you that turns your brain to mush. The quick, maddening tempo has both you and Samuel losing your minds, desperation thick in the sex scented air.

“A-ah…fuck..Samuel, I’m gonna cum.” You whine out, tears welling in the corner of your eyes as your body is overwhelmed by a rapidly spreading heat. It starts in your core, reaching your toes and the tips of your fingers. Your palms are so sweaty, you can barely hold on to the counter to keep yourself steady. You have to rely on Samuel’s vice grip to stop you from crumbling into a heap on the floor.

“That’s right, baby. Cum all over my cock.” He gasps out, head tipping back with a low moan. 

The deep strokes that push you toward your climax have pathetic moans trickling past your lips before your jaw falls open soundlessly; shocked by the intensity of your orgasm. 

Samuel is usually one to hold back until he’s fucked an orgasm–or three out of you but today he finishes the same moment you do; the tip of his cock nudged against your cervix while he spills his load. Warm spurts of his cum fill you completely. 

But you knew better; things weren’t over quite yet.

[bigdealsgoddog]

may i have a short one shot of gun fucking us into dumbness 🥺

I know I kinda went MIA hiatus but i've had this in the works so yall can have this

[bigdealsgoddog]

Gof bless you as a best-lookism-smut writter🪷

lmaoooo I appreciate that but imma certainly point more attention to @junggunz I love her writing and she is definitely more active than i am lmaO

[bigdealsgoddog]

Dozing Duty

Observation duty au

Anomoly!Gun park x Security!reader

word count- 3k

content warnings- stalking, threats, choking, cnc, overstimulation, scratching, biting, degradation, monster(?) fucking, bondage(Kind of?)

   You cursed lowly as you could have sworn you saw something flicker against the security screens and lean back in your seat, a loud creak following as you shifted in the chair. It was an annoying reminder for how long you’d been sitting in the same position considering you couldn't remember the last time you heard the sound. It was all just the same thing hours on end, staring at the unmoving and unchanging screens.

    Sure, on occasion there was the flicker of the lights, video distorting and objects moving-the usual reports.

  But you hadn't gotten the usual reports.

    At least not the last few nights. The last few nights you could’ve sworn you kept seeing some figure-some shadow moving across the screens and even hiding in the darkest corners, making it feel like someone was there, that someone was watching you yet anytime you looked-there was nothing. No one there and no anomaly to report. So you’d move on, put your focus on other things like if that chair was always turned to the left or did it really move thirty degrees? You let out a frustrated groan as you rubbed your tired eyes and looked at the clock. ‘Three in the morning, great.’ was all you could think as your eyes slowly traveled back to the screen, locking with the eyes staring right into yours. Your breath hitched and your eyes widened as you realized there was now a figure standing in the middle of the room, staring at you. For some reason it seemed like he didn’t even have a physical form, his body moving and swaying on the video screen almost as if he was fading in and out of the video.

     You didn’t know what to do in that moment, you were frozen in fear as you felt the figures eyes piercing your soul-two little white dots that looked brighter than any flashlight ever could. It wasn’t until the figure was now stepping closer to you-to the camera that your hand flew to the report button, speedily typing in a human like anomaly and before you knew it the video screen went down as the anomaly was being ‘taken care of’.

   The screen came back to life, showing the same boring room as before and the breath you didn’t realize you were holding slowly let itself out. Maybe you should believe your boss more, what could these anomalies even do? You were in the comfort of a security office in a completely different location from the one you were surveying so there was no way any harm could come to you.

..

….

Right?

It wasn’t until you had finally put your guard down and relaxed that you felt a cold hand place itself on your shoulder. Your stomach dropped and your body tensed up, your mind racing a mile a minute wondering who the hell it could be, the door was locked nobody should have gotten in in fact there shouldn't have been anyone in the building for that matter you were told the only people around you especially at this time was the guards at the front gates to make sure no one would enter the building so you should have gotten a call that someone came in right? Maybe they forgot to call or you missed the call but you haven't left your desk and-

    “I don’t like being ignored. It was a cute stunt you tried pulling-thinking pressing that little button would do anything to me but now you’re ignoring me?” Your other shoulder became cold as you felt the persons other hand grab it. Their voice, their hands-it was so unnatural their voice came out confident and low but it almost sounded layered, like not just one person was speaking but multiple, coming in hushed tones, faster yet also slower than the original speaker and their hands-they felt like a corpse- you could almost feel bile rising up from your stomach as you refused to look at them 

    “What do you want?” You tried to sound confident and level headed but even you could hear the shakiness and fear in your voice all the while the person was chuckling at you.

  “What a stupid little thing you are-i’ll let you take one guess what I want-it’s simple really” You had to fight the chill going down your spine when the person started running his fingers through your hair, seeming to be enjoying your discomfort “although…how about this, get it right for a reward-get it wrong and i’ll tell you but you’ll have to suffer the consequences after.”

 Consequences? You didn’t even know what this thing was let alone what it would or could do to you if you happen to guess wrong. 

   “I don’t-how am I supposed to guess when I don’t even know who or what you are” You tried to bargain, your voice sounding hesitant as you tried to buy yourself a little time or at least a little more guessing room. You didn’t want to find out what those consequences might mean. You heard another chuckle-this one not sounding as layered-maybe a little…a little more genuine? They’re-his voice came out clear now-less layered and more..human more…much more gruff

   “Alright then.” As your chair spun around, you could see the shadows fall of what was the previous figure revealing a handsome young man, his eyes still carrying that pitch black darkness that pierced into your soul but his forearms were covered in tattoos, revealed by the slick black button rolled up to his elbows. He had matching inky black pants and shoes that almost seemed to blend into the floor and yeah maybe you are tired but you’re certain that even if the lights were on you’d assume he was melting into the floor. He grabbed your armrest to stop the chair, both of his arms are on either side of you and effectively caging you in. “Gun. Now guess.”

   Wait, gun? What the fuck did he mean by gun? Was that a part of a threat? “I-uh-i-i-” You stuttered, your thoughts were going a mile a minute and even though you were noting that this man was incredibly attractive it was almost being drowned out by the millions of other thoughts racing through your head. 

  “I-i-i-is not an answer” He grabbed you by your chin, forcing you to look up at him when you looked away, trying to think of something-anything really “Answer it.”

  “Um-money?” You hesitated, the only possible reason could be he was trying to rob the place? But why the hell would some shadowy figure of darkness want money? In fact what the hell would a shadowy figure of darkness even want? You were regretting your choice-especially when he started to chuckle again, shaking his head as you could see a grin starting to form on his face, scrunching up the x scar on his nose just a bit as his smile grew wider.

   “Wrong.” He cooed as you began to shake, his hand coming up in an almost comforting manner on your cheek “I wanted a new toy. So now you’ll be my new toy-as punishment of course.”

   “What do you mean by toy?” You weren’t comforted in the slightest by the action, much more concerned by what he meant. 

  “Exactly what I mean, a new toy. A new toy to play with” His hand trailed to your neck and shoulder-almost like he was petting you “To tease” His nails lightly dragged from your shoulder to the base of your neck, sending shivers down your spine as his nails lightly scratched the your scalp at the base of your neck and carding through your hair “And to break” He suddenly tugged on your hair, making you gasp and let out noise that sounded close to a moan. He smirked as your face went bright red and your eyes widened but before you could say anything, he captured your mouth in a bruising kiss, nipping and biting at your lips as his other hand snuck into your shirt. You gasped, opening your mouth and letting him immediately start to explore, completely overwhelming you with him and only him. You tried to get a grip on the situation, reaching out and grabbing the man’s shirt while he completely overpowered you, only pulling away to let you get a breath of fresh air before immediately going back in. 

   It was hard to keep track, somehow you could feel his hands on the back of your head, under your shirt, creeping into your pants and even grabbing at your wrists, it was all so dizzying even when he pulled away to start biting and sucking at your neck and not sparing any mercy like he had with your lips. 

    “Wait-wait stop-” You tried to say breathlessly, just barely grabbing the mans attention as he acknowledged you with a grunt “I still don't know you-you’re name-what do you mean by-” You let out a whine as he bit down on the sweet spot on your neck, squirming in the chair and making even more hands grab at your waist, holding you in place. 

   “I already told you you stupid toy. '' He pulled away, licking at the dark mark he left behind to look up at you “My name is Gun. Now enough of the twenty questions.” He pulled off your shirt before pulling you up out of the chair, hands grabbing your wrists to hold them high above your head as he made quick work of your pants. You looked up to try to see what was holding your wrists only to see that familiar inky blackness around your wrists. It must’ve been him-that eerie feeling of being watched constantly on your back, it had to have been him. How long has he been watching you?

   Before you knew it you were completely bare in front of Gun as he stepped back to admire the frazzled and confused mess you had become already. His spit still coated your lips, swollen and a little bruised and didn’t look any better than how your neck was practically sporting a new polka dot pattern. “You’ve just looked so bored sitting in that chair, staring back at me all day. Did you even know I've been watching you all this time?” He started walking around you, getting a full view of your body. “I’ve heard you groaning and moaning for something to entertain you. Is this entertaining enough for you?” He finished his question with a sharp smack to your ass, making you yelp “You thought you’ve been all alone this whole time-poor little thing.” He grinned and smacked your ass again but harder, as you let out a cry you felt a cold pressure cover your mouth, wisps of shadow poking in your line of sight and you realized he had completely silenced you. “It really is a good thing were mostly alone here-im sure if those stupid guards were any closer they would’ve heard your pathetic whining” He moved up closer to you, his whole body enveloping you as his arm reached around you to start playing with your chest, his other hand resting on your stomach before it slowly started trailing lower and lower, making you whimper and squirm. 

    “When im done with you you wont even have a voice to scream with” His voice came out much more sinister than it had and before you knew it he had you bet over, the shadows still holding your wrists up but behind your back. He made quick work to spit on his fingers before tracing your hole, smirking as you continued to squirm more, trying to get him to push his fingers in “What a little slut you are, first you were terrified of me and now you’re whining for more? That’s pathetic really” He snickered, teasing his finger into the first knuckle before pulling right out, tracing around and around once more. “Are all humans as needy and horny as you?” He teased, leaning over you and making you feel even more trapped-not like you could do anything before this anyway. You were screwed the moment gun set his sights on you. You could feel the frustration building in your stomach as he continued to tease you, your legs shifting and moving as you tried to give yourself relief or finally convince him to give you more when suddenly he pushed three fingers down to the last knuckle inside of you, making you tense and arch your back with a whine from the stretch. “Don’t take it back now, I saw how you were practically begging me to fuck you the way you’re moving around. I felt you twitching on my finger” He said snarkily as he started to pump his fingers into you. You couldn’t remember when he took the shadows away from your mouth, all you could think about was how loud you must be with all your moaning and you were praying the guards would stay by the door and not try to check on you. 

    His hand came around to wrap around your throat, giving a firm squeeze and cutting off your sounds and air. Your stomach started to tighten up as he found your g spot, slamming into it over and over and it all became overwhelming and dizzying again. There wasn’t any point to try to keep any thoughts in your head because he was effectively cutting them all off and filling everything in with him-just him. You tried to warn, to say something but you're certain the way your walls convulsed around his fingers was enough warning you were about to cum. He let go of your throat, allowing you to suck in a big gulp of air right before you cried out, a loud moan as your orgasm slammed over you. His now free hand was cracking another hard smack on your ass before gripping it tight enough his nails were leaving marks in the skin. You tightened up around him as he did it, your hips jerking into his hand as your body was chasing the pleasure. 

   Thankfully, he pulled his hand away only to start tracing the head of his dick at your entrance and making you let out a whimper “No-no please wait I can’t handle it yet-i need-i need a minute-” 

  “No you don’t” His words came out more layered and distorted like they had before, like he was on the very edge of controlling himself before starting to push his entire length into you. Your mouth fell open in a silent moan as he continued to stretch you seemingly beyond your limits. It was the most full you’d felt until he kept pushing and pushing and pushing “Too much! Too much you’re too big-can’t take anymore-” You could feel the harsh slaps on your ass once more, a choked cry escaping you as he just kept smacking until a nice red hand print was left behind “You’re gonna take all of it. It’s part of your punishment, remember? I told you you would face the consequences.” He finally pushed himself all the way in with a groan, wrapping his arms around you to hold you in place once the shadows had finally let go of your wrists. Your arms fell to your sides like limp noodles, little to no circulation left in them but it was the least of your worries when gun had pulled out and quickly slammed back in, setting a pace that was hard for you to keep up. You weakly tried lifting your arms, putting your hands against the wall in an attempt to brace yourself but it didn't matter, guns thrusts were hard enough to push your cheek into the wall, pressing you harder and harder against the wall as you tried to lift yourself up, pushing against the wall really anything. 

   You could feel his nails claw against your thighs and you spread your legs more for him despite your overstimulated body trying to tell you otherwise. You could hear him curse under his breath before reaching around to start teasing and playing with you again, bringing you closer to your next orgasm “Cum-you better fucking cum on my dick before I cum-hurry it up you’re so fucking tight” He let out a low moan that sounded like music to your ears and you tightened around him, trying to pull yourself together but instead unraveling around him like he commanded. He let out another groan before he pulled out of you, spinning you around before pressing you up against your desk, lifting you up and spreading your legs before he was already pushing back into you, his hand quickly moving to wrap around your throat once more. 

    Your body shook as he continued, proving to not have been nearly as close as you had already been. He looked up at you, making eye contact for the first time since he reappeared in front of you outside of the screen like he had. He leaned in to capture your lips in a breathless kiss as he worked himself up to his own orgasm, thrusting into you deep enough for you to practically feel him in your lungs. Tears started to well up in your eyes before they fell from your cheeks-everything being just too overwhelming and before it could get any more intense-

   Suddenly you were sitting in your chair again, fully dressed and untouched. You blinked the dazed and confused expression away, brought back to reality by the security guard that had opened the door to your ‘office’

   “You should know better than to be sleeping on the job. If you can’t handle this, go home-we need eyes on that screen at all times.”   “Right-right im sorry-sorry-” You mumbled, rubbing your face as the guard gave you an odd look before shaking his head and walking away. Shaking your head and hands out you decided it was probably just a wild dream due to your sex life not being so active as of late. Until you looked at the screen and felt your chest tighten, the heat rising to your cheeks as you read the ten words that weren’t immediately noticeable had appeared by one of the corners you had been observing earlier.

  “We’re not done, I didn’t finish playing with my toy”

[bigdealsgoddog]

crew love | 🔞

summary: sometimes dick appointments don't go as planned... cw: fembodied!reader, there is ZERO plot, pwp, smut, fwb!samuel, fwb!eli, fwb!johan, fwb!jake, reader really said why have one bitch when you can have four-, foursome-ish...each of the crew heads take turns with reader, mentions of masturbation, oral (f and m receiving), fingering (f receiving), lazy handjobs and blowjobs, c*ck drunk reader tbh, p in v, multiple positions, multiple orgasms, degrading dirty talk...mostly from samuel, jake calls reader 'pretty girl' once, bukakke ending, honestly there's a lot going on let me know if i missed anything. wc: 4.2k words that's crazy bc i shortened this by a lotttt. an: absolute insanity and peak degeneracy. a late merry christmas and an early happy new years from me to yall hehehe.

“And here I thought, my favorite slut was just a cute nickname for you. I never would have guessed that you were running around fucking these punks when I was too busy for you.” Samuel laughs dryly, his jaw clenching as his eyes drift over the other crew heads. 

Eli was just some runaway. Johan was a crybaby. But Jake Kim was a part of your little roster? You knew better than to even mention Jake around Samuel, but the fact you more than likely compared them when you talked about your sexual escapades with your friends was enough to get him seething with rage.  

It was truly an unfortunate coincidence when you sent a text to all four of your fuck buddies telling them to come over on the same day. While juggling so many guys at once, you anticipated that at some point, you would fuck up and remember wrong details about the wrong guy or even call one of them the wrong name at least once. But to screw up on this scale was beyond your imagination; you blame your overly chaotic life that caused you to seek out relief in the form of casual sex. Besides your schedule being all over the place and causing conflict, each of these men catered to a specific need you had.

Samuel provided you with rough, degrading sex that left you drunk on his cock. Johan gave you the illusion of having some sense of control in your life as you basically coached him into being the perfect fuck. Eli easily played the role of being a friend you happened to sleep with—oftentimes, him being the one you try out your new tricks with— And last but definitely not least, Jake was the one who could give you both a shoulder to cry on and a dick to ride on after a long day. They all had their own quirks and strengths that catered to whatever you needed throughout the week. Trying to pick a favorite was out of the question because you weren’t sure if you felt emotional attachment to any of them. There were no blurred lines or confusing boundaries, the basis of your relationship with all of them was just sex. And all four of them were good in bed or else you wouldn’t have bothered to keep their numbers.

“Well, now what? This isn’t the first time we’ve met under strange conditions and it probably won’t be the last.” Eli says, his tone even but with a flair of nonchalance as he sits down on your couch and looks at the other men in your living room.

Samuel alone is able to make the atmosphere tense with his disdain for Jake but everyone else in the room seems to be more baffled by the current situation you’re all in. It’s almost comical but it’s more awkward than anything and you wish the ground would swallow you whole.

“I came all this way to get my dick sucked and I don’t wanna leave with blue balls so, if you all could kindly fuck off—” Johan states bluntly only for Samuel to interject.

“What do you think I’m here for? Do you think I came to have a meeting with you fuckers again?” 

Jake who had been silently off in the corner, mind going at a hundred miles per hour as he contemplated his relationship with you after finally digesting the fact he had been sharing you with three other people, suddenly speaks up. When you hear the words that fall past his beautifully flawed lips, you swear that he has finally lost his mind. And to make matters worse, it seems like the madness is shared when everyone including Samuel agrees after taking a few moments to deliberate amongst each other; blatantly leaving you out of the conversation and not letting you know their gameplan.

Who would have thought that this day would be the ultimate test of how well these four could work together? Hands are all over your body, impatiently pushing you down the hall to your room and sitting you down at the ledge. Filling the spots on the bed on either side of you are Samuel and Jake; Samuel moving quickly to make the first move and assert his dominance. Inked hand roughly grabbing you by the chin, he turns your head to face him so he can plant his lips on yours. Lips parting in a salacious moan from his treatment, he seizes the opportunity to force his tongue into your mouth; tasting you before you could be tainted by one of the other three men surrounding you. Though Samuel is adamant on staking his claim on you first, Jake has no problem latching his lips onto the exposed column of your neck. The way his lips gently feather across your skin to make you squirm then gradually get more intense is the complete opposite of how Samuel is fierce with you from the get go but they both share the talent of easily turning you into a mindless, lust drunk mess with just their lips. With so many hands on you, you can’t tell who’s unbuttoning your shirt or who’s hands are snaking up your skirt to tease you through your underwear. You barely have any time to process Samuel pulling away from your lips because Jake occupies them as soon as the opportunity arises. You think you can recognize the feel of Samuel’s palms cupping your breasts and treating the tender flesh as stress balls. And you’re almost certain that it’s Johan who’s kneeling between your legs, pressing his face into your panty clad pussy while Eli is off to the side, keeping your legs spread.  

It’s only after Samuel’s hands have freed the supple skin of your tits and you have him and Jake latching on to your nipples, you’re able to see what’s going on to confirm everyone’s position. Even with the fabric barrier of your underwear, the way that Johan was greedily slurping your arousal through the fabric had your head lolling around dumbly. Your body was burning hot and the temperature was only rapidly increasing due to all the hands and mouths currently on you. Samuel’s tongue flickers over the perky bud of your nipple, leaving tepid trails of saliva in its wake. Jake’s mouth was surrounding the other, every so often grazing his teeth along the sensitive skin. When you look over at Eli with apologetic eyes, he only gives you a sly smile as his hand strokes your inner thigh; silently letting you know that you would always be worth the wait for him. 

So greedy to feel as much of you as possible, when Samuel moves back to your lips and Eli is able to have a taste of your breasts. Getting in just a few sucks and bites, Eli is more interested in getting back between your thighs when he sees Johan pushing your panties to the side. Kissing his way down from your chest and his lips marking every patch of skin exposed by your haphazardly arranged clothing, Eli’s teeth skim along your thigh and cause you to shudder. 

The moment Johan’s pretty fingers spread apart your sticky folds, everyone momentarily halts what they’re doing to look at the sight in awe before everything ramps up in intensity and your clothes are being pulled off your body. Easing a finger into your slick hole, Johan begins to move it in and out of you steadily; basking in the sensation of your tight walls stretching to accommodate the intrusion of the lone digit. Not too long after that, he’s grabbing you by the thighs and yanking you forward until your back falls flat against the mattress, your upper body no longer propped up Samuel and Jake. Even with the adjustment in position, Jake’s mouth had remained stuck on your chest; finally able to cup both tits in his hands when Samuel sits back on his knees after deciding he wanted something else, reaching for your hand and guiding it to palm the bulge in his boxers. 

Attention disproportionately divided between the four men as their hands needily grope you, Johan occupies the most of it when his fingers enter you again. Palm facing up with his ring and middle fingers pressing against the spongy spot within your walls, your breathing is uneven with moans getting stuck in your throat.  His fingers don’t move particularly fast or deep but they apply a consistent pressure against your sweet spot that makes your thighs shake and would have had your hips bucking if Eli wasn’t the one keeping your lower body firmly pinned against the mattress and your panties out of the way for Johan. With just a few firm pushes into the same spot, Johan makes your pussy squirt and Eli is quick to lean in and claim the first taste of your honey; earning a small glare from the man who had actually brought you to your orgasm. Immediately after Eli pulls away, Johan’s tongue is lapping at your clit to taste your release. Fingers still inside you, Johan repeats his same movements from earlier to make more of your nectar spill out of you before he leans in to drink your juices straight from the source. 

“Open up, sweetheart.” Eli coos softly to get your attention, now kneeling beside you with his cock out which you respond to by gently holding the base of his length and guiding it into your mouth. 

Only a few seconds into sucking on Eli, you feel Samuel slapping the heavy tip of his own erection against your cheek until you turn to him and give him the same treatment. You try your best to simultaneously stroke both of them and alternate giving them your mouth, but Johan is still having his fun between your legs and playing with your sensitive pussy, in search of other spots to make you see stars. At this point, any type of contact on your private parts gets you to thresh and writhe; your brain so muddled that it takes Eli and Samuel constantly reminding you that you were supposed to be giving them your mouth. 

Things had just started and you were already drowning in your own sea of selfish pleasure. Pushing you to lay on your side and accentuating the natural curves of your ass and hips, you watch with hazy eyes as Eli and Johan switch positions; Johan presenting his hard length before you to which you thoughtlessly take in your mouth while Eli’s tongue ravenously licking up the trail of wetness that dripped from your pussy to your puckered asshole that was now easily accessible to him. Your eyes roll back in your head at the feel of Eli eating you out so hungrily. By no means was Johan bad with his mouth and fingers, but Eli was simply a more seasoned lover. With enough practice, the two would be on similar playing fields at some point because they had a similar wild streak masked by their pretty faces. Messily smearing your arousal all over the place, the dominant sensation in your lower half is wet and downright sloppy. There’s a gentle pulsing within you due to the back to back orgasms brought to you by Johan’s fingers, but it is quickly diminishing and being replaced by a new coil of heat building in your stomach.  

Right when you think you’re gonna cum on Eli’s tongue, you see quick movement out of the corner of your eye. 

“I can’t fucking wait anymore.” You hear Samuel growl. 

Impatiently shoving Eli out of the way and lining his length up to your hole, sinking into you with one harsh thrust and starting off at a mean pace. The sudden stretch of Samuel’s cock stings like it always does, but with how wet you are and how heavy his thrusts are, he slips right in. With your senses zeroing in on the intrusion of Samuel’s length, your mouth comes off of Johan, only leaving him with the remnants of your saliva to lubricate his shaft as he jerks off to you being filled by Samuel. 

“Fucking pathetic. Inviting all your fuck buddies over and you can’t even mulitask.” Samuel chuckles darkly, giving your ass several hefty slaps that leave the skin stinging with an almost pleasant burn. 

Dizzy from all the movement and finding yourself on your back again when Samuel’s hands push both your thighs against the mattress so he could plow deep into you, watching your pussy greedily swallow his length. After observing from the sidelines for a bit, Jake joins in on the action and offers his thigh to rest your head on; the exchange being that your mouth was solely his for the moment. The lips on your face being stretched around Jake’s length while your lower lips were being plundered by Samuel, the sound of your moans have died out and the soundtrack of your bedroom consists of the sound of your poor bedframe trying not to break, wet skin slapping against each other with the low moans and groans of each of your fuck buddies. You don’t have to look at Johan or Eli to know that they were taking a breather, idly stroking their own lengths to the sight of you being wrecked by the two former colleagues. 

No one says anything but everyone can see it on your face. When your mind is venturing off into space as Samuel fucks your brains out, all it takes it Jake gently caressing your cheek or your stroking your hair to bring you back to Earth; looking up at Big Deal’s leader with a more affectionate expression while you suck him off. Of course, Samuel is the only one bothered by this minor quirk; plowing into you harder and deeper like he was trying to ruin your pussy for everyone else by molding you to only take him. But all his brutal thrusts do is knock the wind out of you, making it impossible to warn him before he’s pushing you to your orgasm and causing your walls to squeeze so tight, it forces his cock out as your juices are expelled from your loins. 

“You couldn’t hold it just a little longer, nasty slut?” Samuel groans, giving you another harsh slap but this time on your thigh as he reluctantly pulls away from you. 

The sight of your orgasm signaled that Samuel’s turn was up and since Jake was the closest, he’s quick to claim his spot between your spread thighs, slowly easing himself into your sensitive pussy. As much as it irritates to see Jake so eager to take his place, Samuel moves off to the side; hand wrapping around his angry cock to maintain his hardness. Seeing how Johan and Eli were holding up with only a fraction of his frustration, Samuel started to wonder what kind of things you got up to with either one of the two for them to be so patient in this situation. 

On a regular day, Jake would be better at taking his time with you and building up to a pace that brings you to your sweet release but after waiting so long to feel you and feeling the way your love canal rhythmically throbs around his cock after your finish, it’s like you have him in a trance. Not as rough as Samuel, but definitely more aggressive than his usual self, Jake thrusts into you needily. Your wanton moans mixing in with Jake’s are loud enough to drown out the sound of your bed squeaking in protest. Body so high strung, it comes as no surprise that you can only hold out for so long before you’re calling out Jake’s name between breathy whimpers. 

“What is it, pretty girl?” He asks you, voice wavering ever so slightly as your walls squeeze him even tighter and become more slick around him; his body torn between pushing deeper into your pulsing heat or halting his movements. 

“I’m gonna cum again—” You pant, looking up at him with glossy eyes to top off your sheepish expression; feeling bad for making him wait so long just to barely get any time with you. But Jake could never be mad at you for cumming too soon on his cock. The warmth of your walls gave him a comfort that simply couldn’t compare to other one night stands he had been with. Even in this situation where he had to share you, bringing you to orgasm filled his chest with pride just the same.

Reaching between your bodies, his thumb gently toys with your swollen clit in time with his thrusts, causing a shrill yelp to pour from your lungs before you tremble beneath him, your hips bucking wildly and your walls wrapped around him like you were made for him, it almost tempts into finishing inside you, but he swiftly pulls away. Dick throbbing after being denied of his own climax, his hand wraps around the end of his shaft, lightly squeezing the tip as he looks toward Eli and Johan to see who would call next. 

Despite his eagerness to kick everyone out of your apartment earlier so he could have you to himself, Johan lets Eli go first. Not out of politeness but simply because making mental notes of how everyone else treated your body. Johan may have been at a disadvantage by not having as much experience under his belt as the others, but he was able to make up for it with how quick he learned by observing. Watching the same type of porn you liked may might have given him some insight to what gets you off; however it just didn’t compare to actually seeing in real time how you liked to be fucked. 

Eli moves between your legs, ready to mount you until the wetness of the sheets against his skin nags at him. There had been countless times where he had been able to make a mess of you like this on his own but something about having to kneel in a puddle of your juices that were coaxed out of you by someone else bugs him.

“God, it’s wet everywhere. You’re so messy.” Eli teases softly, plucking you off your mattress and hooking your thigh around his arm as he stands at the end of your bed frame. 

With you no longer laying down, everyone is able to see the faint outline of your figure created by you sweating on the sheets along with the sizable dark, wet stain of your orgasms. It’s so vulgar and dirty, but it’s exactly the type of thing that seems to boost morale amongst the men and make them even more eager to wreck you. 

Balancing yourself on just one foot, it’s up to Eli to keep you stable; one hand tightly gripping your thigh and the other keeping a vice hold on your ass. The moment he sinks into you, your body tenses for just a moment before relaxing in his arms. Being taken at this angle somehow manages to wipe more thoughts from an already barren mind. You feel Eli’s length pummeling deep inside of you, you feel his lips ghosting along your neck and jaw but it’s almost as if there’s disconnect between your mind and body. You can’t even think about how loud you’re being and if you keep it up, you might end up with a sore throat because your moans just keep tumbling carelessly.   

Rutting into you with the perfect balance of passion and primal instinct, Eli genuinely contemplates giving you a nice, warm load right into your cervix so you’d have to keep him around. The only thing that stops him from asking if you want his seed at that moment is the fact that there were three other guys coping with varying levels of sexual frustration and would throw a fit if he came inside you so soon. In the back of his mind, Eli was more than ready to creampie you if you had begged even just a little. 

You don’t even have to string together the words to warn Eli that you were on the verge of another explosive orgasm. He could see it all over your face. He could feel it in how you clutched onto his shoulders and dug your nails into the skin. And the most damning of all, everyone could hear the way your moans escalated in pitch and volume. Your body feels like jelly as you gush all over his length, the only thought in your head wondering how were you going to make it through the rest of the night if things continued on like this? 

After Eli pulls out of you, it’s a literal hand off to Johan; feeling God Dog’s leader put his hands on your waist then bend you over while your hands still clung to Eli. Rough fingertips dig into the meat of your hip as Johan establishes a firm hold on your body, he pushes his hips forward; the harsh thrust cushioned by the softness of your ass. You gasp loudly, not expecting the tip of his cock to hit your sweet spot right away. If he continued to fuck you at this angle, there was no way you wouldn’t come apart with just a few more thrusts—Johan knows that and quite frankly, doesn’t care— It’s proven when he gives you a few experimental bucks of his hips and feels the telltale sensation of your walls clamping down on his cock that lets him know you had orgasmed. With how quickly you cum, your jaw hangs open in shock and no one else is the wiser so Johan continues to lose himself in the sensation of your warm, wet heat. 

“How are you still so fucking tight?” Johan groans out, a delirious laugh rumbling in the back of his throat while he ruts into you, pushing so deep that his full balls are squished up against your swollen pussy lips. “Is it because you’re waiting for someone to bust inside you?” He says, leaning in to whisper the words into your ear. 

You lose count of how many times you cum on Johan’s cock alone but at this point, your walls are so sensitive that even with the undulating, rapid movements of his hips, you feel every vein and ridge rubbing up against you.  

“N-no…” You whimper, despite the very obvious spasming of your walls after hearing his question.

“Just say the word and I’ll fill you up-” 

“If you cum inside, we’re kicking you out.” Jake quickly cuts in after overhearing the brief exchange between you and Johan. 

Rolling his eyes at the latter’s comment, Johan promptly shoves you off his cock; not wanting to deal with the bickering that would ensue if he were to finish inside you like he wanted. Never empty for long, as soon as someone pulls out of you, someone else is filling you up again or moving you into another position before entering you again. It’s truly a group effort to remind you to use your mouth or hands on the other guys when you have one of them balls deep in your pussy, your mind long gone and in a depraved daze.   

It’s only when you get to a point of being barely able to keep your eyes open, your bedroom is filled with an urgency to finish before your body finally gives out. It had been in the middle of one of Eli’s turns when everyone quietly came to the decision to wrap things out and he pulled out of you, your body tiredly sprawled out on the soiled sheets. Everyone stands around you and furiously jerks their dicks before you feel splashes of warmth all over various parts of your body. Even though your vision was mostly fuzzy by now, you could tell by just the locations who finished where. Samuel made sure to paint your face, uncaring of whether he got it in your hair or eyes but ensuring he slapped his tip on your tongue as he shot out the final rope. Eli came all over the outside of your pussy, fondly smiling at the sight as he did so. Jake had mostly aimed for your chest; letting a few stray ropes spray over the lower portion of your face because he knew it would get a rise out of Samuel. And Johan had opted to leave a nice pool of his seed right above your navel since your ass wasn’t an option for him today.

Fucked out and exhausted, you stumble to the bathroom to get yourself cleaned up and make it clear that they needed to change your bedding for you before they left. Once that’s all done, you don’t even bother saying bye to any of your fuckbuddies since it was a normal part of your routine to send them away after cleaning up. You hear your front door slam shut, the electronic deadbolt automatically locking it for you and you assume everyone has left so you could go to sleep but the sound of footsteps approaching your bedroom again makes you slowly sit up and look toward your doorframe. 

You thought you didn’t have a favorite crew head, but when you see that he’s the one who decided to stay behind, you perk up as you welcome him back into your bed. Whether it was simply enjoying each other’s company or just resting before going for another round of sex, you’re glad it’s with him. 

[bigdealsgoddog]

Gun Finding Out

@shesalewa Dear my sweet little angel, I hope all is well. Please read this. You deserve to feel great!

TW: Mentions of death

With burning, tear-stained eyes, Gun stared at his phone’s excruciatingly bright screen, its light seeming to brutally laugh back at him. His fingers hovering over the keyboard, representing the blankness of his conscious mind as he read those words. Every second seems to consume his already wasted energy, hands trembling. Biting down on his already bloody under lip, he tried to make sense of it all. 

“This is what happens when you betray me” Charles Choi had harshly typed through the screen, following with a picture of Goo’s lifeless body lying on the floor. 

Gun felt an unimaginable sense of despair as he stared at the lifeless phone screen. He couldn't fathom the idea that Goo was no more. His mind raced, he needed to do something, anything. He couldn’t bring himself to stand properly. 

His emotions were a cocktail of denial and despair. Finally, it dawned on him that Goo was actually not in his life anymore. Unable to process the information, something inside him snapped and he suddenly lost it. Gun threw the phone on the ground in frustration, watching it break into small pieces. His hands trembling, he looked at the pieces of the phone and the shattered reality. The phone had gone silent, just like Goo's life.

Gun sank to his knees, the pain and agony finally crept up on him, taking over his entire being with an overwhelming surge of emotions breaking through his defenses. He broke down into tears, crying aloud in despair, grief, and guilt. He had avoided showing any emotion, yet he couldn't help it. His friend was gone and there was nothing he could do. The reality sank in. 

Running his hands through his hair, desperately trying to make sense of what had happened, his mind raced of thoughts of what could've been and what should've happened. He had betrayed the man he loved. He thought of their shared times together, their late nights drinking and laughing. They were the best times of his life. He wished he could turn back time and tell him how much he loved him. But most of all, he wanted closure. He should’ve had that drink with him. 

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You're welcome everyone

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My formal apologies for being so inactive. I have been tired (plus I had finals)

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this is my first time doing a picrew tag game! i found some holiday themed picrews and couldn’t help myself.

you don’t have to do all three to participate! i just liked them all so much and wanted to share. ☺️

links: one | two | three

no pressure tags: @arlerts-angel @dcsiremc @neon-gothicc @i-literally-cant-with-this @thenamesmiz @darkstarlight82 @sunflower-emoji @maddietries @emmab3mma @honeeslust @zazter-den @r4td0lll @bookcluberror @doumadono @shinsouslightningbug @ladybirdk and anyone else who wants to join. 💜

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I dont know if you take requests but imagine DG with a bratty reader where he buys her anything she wants but one day hehad enough of her behaviour amd just start punishing her by fucking us roughly.Even though it had to be a punishment we still enjoyed it.I hope you can take this request if not its ok.And keep up the good work.

I Do take requests! They just sometimes take me a long ass time cause i get busy very quickly lmaO However if yall wanna see more activity there is the discord server linked in my bio 👀

Anyway I do apologize for this one taking as long as it did, I do have a bit of trouble writing for DG i've noticed But heres a fun little drabble of implied!sugardaddy DG x bratty!reader CW: Blindfolding, Deafening(Earplugs), Implied edging, Choking, punishment, overstimulation, Bondage, Toys, brat taming

You let out a moan as you felt him curl his fingers inside of you, your arms tugging at the rope that bound you to the bed. You couldn’t see anything-making it impossible to know where he was going to touch next as his hand that wrapped around your throat quickly pulled away to pinch and play with your nipples, making you let out your moans loudly.

     What was it that was getting you this treatment? You had to be a damn brat and try to cause problems. Constantly complaining he wasn’t giving you enough attention, whining to him when your outfit wasn’t the right shade you wanted, giving that fake sugary voice you put on when you wanted him to buy you something and your little tantrums you throw when he has to leave for work so he thought he’d put you in your place just like he did anyone else. Taking away your senses. He had you tied down to the bed with your ankles tied down at the ends of the bed making it impossible for you to squirm from his touch. He pulled his fingers out of you, making you whine at the loss of touch as you wiggled your hips. DG pulled away from you completely, leaving you there with nothing. You whimpered for him but you couldn’t even hear your own voice thanks to the damn earplugs he made you wear. It made it so much harder when he grabbed a vibrator, turning it on and pressing it against you. 

    A squeal was ripped from your throat as your back arched and you tugged at your binds, the sensations making your entire body shake as he slowly moved up your body, leaving kisses from your stomach up to your chest before he wrapped his hand around your throat. It was the moment as his hand squeezed around your throat he shoved the vibrator into you that you remembered his warning-his little threat. 

    “You better tell me when you’re about to cum. Cum without telling me and I won’t stop making you cum even if you’re begging and crying me not to-got it?” You could tell he was trying to get you to cum before you could even think of the words as he started to pump the toy in and out of you, squeezing your throat tight enough to cut off your oxygen. As you feel your thoughts begin to grow fuzzy, he let go of your neck and started thrusting the toy harder, making you practically scream “Fuck! Fuck DG-Dg gon-” Before you could finish you threw your head back to let out a moan as you came, your body shaking with the toy as he continued to pump it in and out of you “DG-DG-Too much! Too much!-” Your words are cut off as he squeezed your throat tightly, the message getting itself across 

   “What did I say, brat? You didn’t warn me in time. Beg all you want, I'm not stopping.”

[bigdealsgoddog]

Miss ma’am you and I both know we are both part of the red flag persuasion but Jay???? JAY???????

Got me out here FROTHIN AT THE DAM MOUTH

Also

Mary????? God damn I love your writing

sugar stains | 🔞

summary: oneshots featuring some of my favorite blonde baddies. cw: fembodied reader | jay hong + fingering, mirror sex | ryuhei kuroda + p in v, light angst | mary kim + oral, toys | pwp | all characters featured are 18+ wc: ~800 words each, 2.4k total. an: honestly idk. i had a request for jay hong and some major feels for ryuhei and mary so here we are.

──★ ˙ ̟JAY HONG

“Suck on my fingers and get them nice and wet for me.”

Jay Hong’s usual, docile and taciturn nature is broken when he catches the way you’ve been oogling at his hands. But could he blame you for looking? Always so fashionable, sporting all sorts of high end streetwear and designer brands, it should be no surprise that he chose to don several Chrome Hearts rings on a casual day of just hanging out at your place. The easily recognizable sterling silver bands naturally catch your eye because of their beauty. But then, you found yourself counting how many Jay has on. He has a ring on every finger including his thumb, each averaging around $500 dollars. Doing the math, you realized he wore a month of rent just on his fingers.  

Truly, it was an innocent fascination at first. You didn’t anticipate bringing out this side of Jay—not that you were complaining—it was exhilarating to hear him speak to you like that. To have his gorgeous fingers resting on your tongue as you suckled hungrily, drenching them in your saliva until you had spit dribbling down your chin. Your tongue works around his fingers like it was the most decadent ice lolly you’ve had the pleasure of tasting. Quite honestly, you were happy like this whether you would admit outloud. Judging by the prominent bulge in Jay’s pants, he was silently enjoying himself as he watched you before finally retracting his fingers from the warm orifice. Seeing that you had done exactly as he had said, he decides to give you a real treat. Something that you’d like even more than just sucking on his fingers. 

Stripping you from the waist down, Jay pulls you on to his lap, his legs aiding in keeping your legs spread as your back leans against his chest. You feel so exposed and vulnerable like this and the full length mirror that faced your bed was only exacerbating that feeling. His hands gently caress your thighs, making goosebumps prickle your skin in their wake before he reaches your core. So slick, his fingers glide so easily across your soft flesh and the cold silver against your folds elicits a shiver from you. 

As much as the sight embarrassed you before, being able to watch your reflection in the mirror as Jay’s lithe fingers danced across your pussy had arousal bubbling in the pit of your stomach and leaking out of you.  So graceful with his movements, Jay makes it look like an art form as rubs your swollen clit in slow circles while his lips are latched to the side of your neck and leaving a delectable mix of hot kisses and love bites. 

Applying more pressure to your precious pearl, your thighs try to close up on him but with his legs slotted between yours and his free hand reaching to grab on to the meat of your inner thigh, you’re fixed in this position. Your feeble attempt at escaping from his ministrations earns you several smacks to your pussy that have you squirming in Jay’s lap; the smacks becoming rougher when he feels your ass pushing against his erection.

It’s a tortuous type of pleasure as you hurdle toward your climax. You love how Jay’s fingers sensually touch you; playing you like an instrument and producing the erotic sounds that are your moans. But there’s a desire for more. Jay senses it before you can even process it. 

“Jay…please.” You croak out, trembling on his lap because you knew you couldn’t handle the consequences of moving around too much.

Rolling two slender fingers against your clit, Jay briefly lifts his head to observe your expression in the reflection in front of you to gauge what level of desperation you were currently at. He only emits a quiet hum as those digits slide down and push open your folds and spread around the mess of arousal you’ve made. Smiling secretively at the sight before him and gliding the tips of two fingers inside of your sweet little hole, he groans into your neck at the sensation of your walls clinging on to his digits so tightly. Your walls pulse around him in time with your rapidly beating heart. Satiated and full for now, you watch with half lidded eyes as he flicks his wrist; palm pressing into your mound with each movement. 

So wet and needy for Jay, every push of his fingers into you has his palm splashing against you and causing the stickiest noises to accompany your moans that fill your bedroom. 

With how little Jay said, you had no idea how soon or how long it would be before you got to feel more of the erection that was poking you from behind but for now; you would enjoy the sight of the pretty rings decorating his fingers as your pussy stained his fingers with your arousal until neither one of you could handle it. 

──★ ˙ ̟RYUHEI KURODA

Whether Ryuhei was genuinely over Mitsuki or using you as a placeholder was something that could be debated. He tells himself that it’s the latter. For so long, Ryuhei had thought that Mitsuki was the only one he could get it up for and desire on more than just a superficial level. 

Ryuhei doesn’t love you; he loves the way your waist feels beneath his hands when he’s holding you pulling your body into his, deeply fucking into you like the answers to all his problems lie within you. He doesn’t love you; he loves the way you taste when you’re grinding your needy cunt against his tongue. You remind him of strawberry lemonade on a warm day—equal parts sweet and sour with your attitude toward him— but you always quench his thirst. He doesn’t love you, but he loves the way the veins in his dick throb for you like no other.

“Oh, fuck—” Ryuhei hisses, holding the base of his cock in one hand and drags his length along your sticky folds; teasing the entrance by only shallowly dipping into your heat every so often. So sensitive from having given a healthy load of his seed not too long ago, his head is so clouded and dazed. More than likely from all the blood rushing down south and sustaining his impossibly hard erection because he can barely stand to look at you right now. You’re a goddess to him even with your hair disheveled, your chest marred with love bites and faint outlines of his teeth and your pussy leaking out his cum. In this state of mind, he would give you the moon without hesitation if you asked for it.   

When Ryuhei fully sinks back into you, it’s as if he’s transcended to heaven and the wanton moan that leaves you are the angels’ chorus greeting him at the pearly gates. Your body arches into his albeit the light sting of his thick girth stretching you out again, clinging onto him like you need him. Like you want him. But you know better than to become emotionally attached to someone who yearns for another. So, for now, you simply relish in the feeling of being fucked so thoroughly as Ryuhei uses your body to release his frustrations. 

“Are you sure you don’t have a crush on me? Your pussy is squeezing me like it doesn’t want me to leave.” Ryuhei says through gritted teeth, the sound of skin slapping against skin nearly drowning out his words.

“Why? Is pining for someone who doesn’t want you what gets you hard?” You quip back, biting your lip to suppress the loud yelp that tickles your throat when he hits that special spot deep within your gummy walls. 

Your sassy remark causes his jaw to twitch in agitation before he starts pummeling into you harder, not liking how easily you pick at the chip on his shoulder. But it’s exactly what you craved. The brutal thrusts have Ryuhei’s sharp hips slamming against your ass with enough force to lightly bruise the soft flesh. So ferocious with his thrusts now, you’re seeing stars and your jaw hangs open, the most melodic moans falling from you and only encouraging Ryuhei to keep at it. He growls out his pleasure as he feels your tightness gripping him and your juices coating his shaft, wanting nothing more than to drown in your arousal.

“You get me hard.” Ryuhei thinks as his eyes trace your figure beneath him, but the words get caught in his throat when he feels your pussy squeezing him tight due to the repeated stimulation of your sweet spot. Sobbing at how hard he fucks into you, your legs start to feel like jelly as he continues to pound into your juicy hole. 

The demons of lust have you both in its claws, muddling any other possible emotions that might be bubbling between the two of you; but how could either of you care when it’s the perfect distraction from ailments of the heart?     

──★ ˙ ̟ MARY KIM

It’s a tiny bit messed up how Mary was originally supposed to play wingman and get you interested in Vin Jin but she would honestly be doing you a disservice by setting the two of you up. You’re way too pretty and too nice for him. And not to mention, you came on to her when she first approached you. 

So, after Mary breaks the news to Vin Jin that you’re not interested in him, his ego is hurt for a whopping two seconds before he decides he doesn’t care; never fully catching on to the fact that you and Mary were more than just friends. 

Laid out before her, tender hands gliding along your thighs as they coax them apart, Mary’s tongue feels heavy in her mouth when she sees how wet you’ve managed to get from just kissing and heavy petting while the two of you were supposed to be just watching a movie at home. She was more than likely just as soaked if not more so than you; her heart rate picking up the longer she admires the treasure between your legs before finally leaning in to get her first taste. Licking one hot stripe across the length of your folds, a moan rumbles in the back of her throat as her eyes fall closed in delight. She manages to get you into a panting mess in just seconds, whimpering as her tongue laps up the hot wetness that’s stained your inner thighs. Eyes fluttering open to check on your response to her actions, Mary’s sultry gaze meets yours and she can feel more of your arousal trickling out right beneath her tongue and she eagerly slurps it up.

“Oh, fuck.” You gasp, your hands flying to loosely weave into her long, silky locks. 

Mary’s tongue rhythmically dives in and out of your folds, tracing her name along the soft flesh as she claims you for the nth time. No stranger to your body, she knows exactly what drives you crazy. After taking her time to lick and suckle on your lower lips, she peppers wet kisses that trail to your clit while keeping strong eye contact with you. Her pouty lips slowly encase your clit then begin to suck; gently at first before becoming more intense until you’re tugging on her hair and bucking your hips up against her face. Your sensitive nub throbs against her tongue and it feels like it’s too much, but you can’t get enough. Especially with the blown out look of lust in Mary’s eyes as she takes in your current  frenzied state. When you start squirming around too much, she holds on tighter to your thighs, her manicured nails lightly digging into your skin and making you whine; unable to escape her ravenous tongue. 

You swear, you had only blinked and Mary had pushed you over the edge with just a single lash of her tongue and you’re moaning her name out like a mantra. Her jaw falls open to catch your orgasm spilling out, releasing your clit and dipping between your folds once more to lap thick stripes on your entrance and collect every drop of wetness. 

Pulling back, her lips are glossed with your fresh release and you find yourself eagerly pulling her up for a kiss; tasting yourself on her tongue and feeling all the energy that was just expelled during your orgasm slowly return to you. One of your hands slips between her legs and your fingers are met with the damp fabric of her panties, lightly pressing against her clit. Mary moans against your lips in response, rolling her hips against your fingers. Breaking the kiss, she looks down at you with the corners of her lips curling up into a small smile.

“Didn’t you say you had new toys you wanted to try out?” She asks you in a sweet voice that starkly contrasts against the way she was needily humping your fingers.

And with that, the two of you are rummaging through your nightstand until Mary comes across something that catches her eye. 

It’s your turn to get between her strong thighs, excitedly slipping her panties down her legs then making yourself comfortable. You take time to prep her with your fingers before grabbing the pink glass dildo with a cute little heart at the base. You glide the toy along her pussy, coating it in her wetness and watching the way she shudders slightly at the cool material on her skin then gently prodding her entrance.

“Is this okay?” You ask her in a soft voice, dipping the head of the dildo into her; feeling barely any resistance due to how aroused she was.

“F-fuck, yes—” Mary pants, canting her hips toward you and encouraging you to ease more of the toy inside of her pussy. 

You pump the toy in and out of her with a renewed sense of vitality, fueled by her desperate moans. Her hole more than happily slurps up the toy and it doesn’t take long until she’s begging for it faster and harder, the slight curve of the toy making it easy to find her sweet spot. 

Movie long forgotten, the two of you would spend the rest of the evening enjoying a different kind of entertainment.

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Read it out loud (Bully!Vin jin x fanfic writer!GN!reader)

Summary: You went to the library to work on a few "Projects" For class. Turns out one of your partners for said projects and known bully decided to pay you a visit and found out your dirty little secret.

CW: Degradation(Slut, whore), humiliation, oral fixation, drug use, vin burns you with his joint lmaO-, choking, dumbification, being recorded, pictures taken, rough, grinding, biting, spanking, non/con/dubcon(?)(Noncon is mentioned, reader acts like they kind of don't want to but caves quickly), if i'm missing anything let me know. Word count: 4k(Unedited) (Dividers used from @/cafekitsune) A/n: This..this fic is purely self indulgent and I have no explanation other than the discord server and using a lil inspiration from @junggunz 's fics. Pop over to her blog and try picking out which fics I referenced 🤭 One of them should be easy enough.

 You had been tip tap tapping away at your keyboard for hours now, countless hours of ideas running through your head as you tried to write something feasible but kept coming up empty handed. Truly, you've been sitting here for what, five hours? Surely you had something of significance on your project done but here you were, word count of 4k and growing about a silly little fanfiction about your favorite silly little characters. It’s fine, that project really didn’t mean much anyway. It was due the earliest on friday and it was only tuesday, you had plenty of time to come up with some lyrics for your joint project with VinJin before he started pressing you for your work. It’s not like he would have his part done but you already knew damn well you were in charge of both of your parts and he's going to want to make sure he's getting a good grade off your work if he's going to be using a ‘losers work like yours in his songs’. You scoffed and rolled your eyes. Whatever, who gives a shit about him. You were too busy writing about your little characters, bringing a grin to your face as the scene before you folded out to be a bit more erotic. 

      You took a quick glance around the library to make sure no one was nearby as you sighed in relief and immediately went back to writing, your hands flying across the keyboard as the ideas practically flowed out of your head like water. You didn’t really care to stop to correct any of the typos, too invested in the main character grabbed the girl by her throat, pinning her against the wall as he ground into her, calling her anything filthy name he could think of. You bit your lip as the scene continued, clearly too wrapped up to notice the presence approaching you from behind. Rubbing your legs to relieve some of the building pressure as you purse your lips, hoping your growing labored breathing would go unnoticed. 

    “The fuck are you trying to get your little pervert ass off to?” Vin spat in your ear, making you let out a shriek and practically fling your laptop over the table, your eyes going wide as you scrambled to catch the laptop and slam it shut to hide the contents “Nothing! I was just working on the project-the fuck are you doing here?” Your face was bright red, clearly contradicting your claims.   “I figured I’d check on your dumbass to make sure you weren’t fucking up the project” He reached out, flicking your forehead and making you huff, rubbing the spot on your forehead “seems like I was right to do so-since your dumbass wants to write porn in the middle of the library-”

   “Shut the fuck up!” You said through gritted teeth, voice clearly tense as your face was filled with embarrassment “You read over my shoulder?!” You whisper yelled, not wanting to attract any more attention than you might have already gotten “Of course I did dipshit-I thought you were working on the project not your horny fantasies” He rolled his eyes-not like you could see it anyway and shook his head as you let out a bunch of embarrassed sounds that were all to some extent the equivalent of ‘shut the fuck up’ “Whatever loser. Don’t forget you’re supposed to come over to my house today to work on the damn project” He waved you off and turned, walking away and leaving you there clinging to your laptop as you watched his back dumbfounded.

    Wait since when did you need to go to his place?

   You showed up to vins doorstep, letting out a sigh as you held your laptop close to your side. You didn’t have time to stop home to leave it-not like you could anyway you needed it to work on the project. But you really didn’t want to work on vin with this; especially now that Vin knows exactly what you’re always typing away on that little computer of yours. The door swung open and there stood vin as he shifted his pants., looking down at you and snorted, motioning you to follow as he led you inside. “Take your damn shoes off-i don’t need those off brand jordans ruining the carpet.” You grumbled but made no move to protest as you took youtube shoes off at the door and followed him in. He brought you over to the living room and plopped down on the couch, pulling out an Altoid can and opening it up, revealing a few joints as he plucked one out. “Alright-what do have you written so far perv.” He started lighting the joint as he put it in his mouth, looking at you expectantly. You blinked away your surprise and hesitantly sat down, opening up your computer, deciding to not make a comment on his new nickname for you as you pulled up the lyrics you had been hastily working on after he left. “I figured you’d want to go for a lower beat in the beginning so we could-”

     “That’s not what I meant” Vin deadpanned, taking a drag before blowing the smoke at your direction and into your face, making you cough and wave the smoke away “What are you talking about? You told me I was coming over to work on the project-” 

   “Well that’s not what I want.” He took a long drag as he leaned forward, poking at your screen to push it back “I want to see what that perverted little head was writing in the library.” He smirked, making the bright blush you had earlier come back at you with a vengeance, making your ears grow warm “What the fuck-no way-for one I was working on the music and second why would I-”   “Because ill spread your dirty little secret fucking everywhere” He grabbed you by your chin, pulling you close so he could blow more smoke directly into your face, not allowing you to move away from the clouds. “Hell-I might take your laptop and use some of that writing in one of my next songs” He smirked as your face grew mortified before shoving your face away “Pull up what you were writing.” With hesitant shaky hands, you nodded and fixed your screen before pulling up the piece you had been writing, shame building its way up your face as you did so. Once the document was pulled up, vin snatched your computer from in front of you. “Hey! Give that-”   “Or what?” Vin said threateningly, glaring at you and effectively making you shut up and look away from him as he started reading over the words on the screen, letting out a loud laugh “So you’re into this shit?” He side eyed you as he continued to read the fic, making you squirm around. “So what would you do if I started doing everything you wrote about? Would you slut yourself out for me like the girl here?” 

   Your brain short circuited itself as he spoke, trying to process what he said “I…what?” You tried asking to clarify, only getting a “You heard me. Would you slut yourself out if I started doin all this shit you wrote about?” He smirked, getting close to you as he took another drag from his joint, grabbing you by the chin once more to pull you close and blow the smoke into your mouth making you inhale it. The smoke filled your lungs, giving you a delightful buzz and before you could try blowing it out, vin had captured your lips, biting and sucking at them as you were forced to either hold the smoke or blow it out through your nose. You tried to hold it as long as you could but had to blow it out of your nose, the burn soon quickly following and fogging up that pretty head of yours as he pulled away to see the reaction on your face, making vin laugh hysterically “Jesus christ-if I thought you’d be a dumbed out little slut like this I would’ve done this sooner” He pulled you into his lap, making your head spin a little as the arm wrapped around your waist held you in place as he ground up into you, letting out a groan “Fuck-this is what you were writing about right? Those fuckers grinding up on each other…marking each other up like this” He went at your neck, starting to nip and bite at the skin accessible to him, making you gasp and tilt your head back; all of the sensations were getting to your head, making it spin harder as you tried keeping up with him. He seemed to look over your shoulder at the screen before landing a heavy hand onto your thigh, pulling a yelp out of you as he laughed “You still didn’t answer me slut but based on your reaction I think that’s a good enough answer” He grinned, leaving another smack on your ass “Cmon answer me-you want me to do to you what you write about? Fuck you like the dumb little slut you are?”

    You hesitated, your eyes wide at the proposition but you weren’t given much time to think about it because vin was starting to pull your head back by your hair, pulling a whine out of you “Well? You gonna fuckin answer me slut? Or are you really that brain dead already?” He taunted, getting a whimper from you “yes-yes I do”   “You do what? Sounds like you’re confessin a marriage proposal to me” He laughed before tugging your hair again as he ground up into you, making you let out an embarrassing moan “Say it-you want me to fuck you like the slut you are” He growled lowly, his other hand now moving under your shirt to grab at your sides “Please vin-I need it-I need you to treat me like a slut” You said, your voice quiet almost to a whisper as he began laughing again “Fuck-who knew the nerdy little goody two shoes was this dirty” He grinned as he ripped your shirt apart, making you squeal “He did it-just like that right?” He flipped you two over so you were pinned to the couch, one hand coming up to grab you by your throat as he hurriedly started taking off your pants and underwear before using his knee to rub up against you, making you moan and squirm around his leg, unable to move out of your position. 

   “Oh don’t you try to escape” He chuckled lowly, tightening the hold he had on your neck and effectively cutting off your airway “You asked for this-begged for it actually and now you’re tryna run? You’re not allowed to run now.” He snickered as he took the j out of his mouth, bringing it to your thigh and pressing it against your skin, putting it out and making you hiss in pain “You wrote about it- you clearly wanted this” He pulled his knee away to spread your legs as he placed the j back in his mouth “Maybe I should relight this and keep burnin ya-I could probably get your whore ass to bust from that wouldn’t you?” He laughed, watching the color draining from your face while you tried to fight the black dots beginning to cloud your vision. Right when  you think you’re about to pass out, Vin let go of your throat and let you gulp down air, your eyes shooting wide. Vin snickered as he looked down at you, contemplating his choices before pulling away from you to sit on the couch and leaving you in a bit of confusion. “Grab it.” 

   “Huh?” You sat up, feeling like your head was spinning from all of the whiplash going on in your brain “What-”

 “Grab your laptop” He ordered, not waiting for you to act before pulling down his zipper and reaching in to pull out his dick. “What the fuck are you waiting for? You really are a stupid slut” He reached forward when you started to get up, grabbing you by your pants waistband and pulling you back into his lap with your back pressed to his chest. “Vin!-I-” 

   “Do I really have to repeat myself a third fucking time?” He snapped, making you shut your mouth and quickly grab your laptop “finally. Now start reading.” He stated and not wanting to piss him off anymore you started to scan over the words until you felt Vins hand in your hair again, tugging your head back and pulling a whimper out of you. “Out. Loud. How about we start…” He pointed to a ‘random’ spot on your screen “There.”

    The blush had returned to your face as you saw where in the part of the story he had pointed out, swallowing the lump in your throat you started reading out what you wrote with a shaky voice. “With-with your skirt hiked up as he-he gets comfortable between your legs, tearing-uh-tearing a hole in your stockings-” “With-with-uh-he-he-” Vin whined in a mocking voice before grabbing your hands and forcing you to hold the laptop up in the air “Fuckin hold this here” 

  “What’re you-” You yelped as Vin forced your legs apart, grabbing your pants by the waistline and ripping them down the middle, showing off your underwear “Not exactly a hole but you’re not wearin stockings either. You better start talking more clearly too or else i’m gonna have to give out punishments” He gave you a wicked grin before landing a sharp smack to your thigh again “Now put the laptop back down.” You bit your lip but nodded, closing your legs a little to be able to sit the laptop back on your lap as he reached around to point at the screen “Start here” He pointed again and you nodded “The-the clear and slippery slick coats his fingers, prompting a satisfied smirk-” Vin let out another laugh, making the blush on your face darken and practically spread to your ears “Holy shit-slippery slick? You’re really fuckin nasty-writing about this shit” He slid his hand between your legs, rubbing you through your underwear and making you moan, your hold on the laptop tightening as you tried to refrain from grinding into his hand. You could feel Vin getting harder behind you, poking your ass. “I bet you were thinking about yourself when writing this weren’t you?” He spoke lowly in your ear, making you take a sharp breath; about to shake your head to disagree but his free hand came up, grabbing your cheeks and keeping you from moving. “Don’t fucking deny it, you think I can’t feel how turned on you are? God a slut and a liar” He snickered before shoving two fingers into your mouth from the hand that was previously grabbing your face. “Looks like you wanted this guy to finger you huh? Maybe ill do that but you gotta make my fingers nice and wet first-then maybe ill play with your pretty little hole.” You whimpered around his fingers as he pressed them down on your tongue, seeming to bee trying to trigger your gag reflex as he just kept pressing further and further-”Fuck you don’t have a gag reflex do you?” He muttered, deciding to add a third finger into your mouth.You were clinging onto the laptop, not wanting to risk dropping it as vin continued to violate your mouth and damn near throat before pulling his fingers out. He pulled away his hand from rubbing you to snap his fingers and point to the spot on the table “Laptop on the table, bend yourself over it ass in the air. Now.” He went into his pocket to pull his lighter back out, relighting his J as he watched you scramble to put the laptop onto the table, bending over to make sure it sat in the spot Vin pointed to until Vin slotted himself behind you, the sound of fabric ripping accompanied him. 

      “Find a different one-i’m bored of this one” He said before sliding two spit covered fingers into you, drawing out a long mewl “But-I don’t have-” You yelped as his hand smacked your ass, leaving a bright red hand print “Yes you do. There’s no way you’re writing this raunchy ass porn only one time. Now don’t lie-How many did ya write?” You could practically see devil horns growing out of Vins head in this moment-your stomach would sink if vin hadn’t started thrusting his fingers in and out of you. “I-fuck-ive written-” You bit your lip to muffle a moan before clicking onto your computer “At….at least forty or-” 

   “Fuck you’ve got forty of these fucking things? I don’t think you can handle that many smacks” He laughed, now adding a third finger and makin you whimper, burying your face into the table. “Nuh uh” His free hand reached out after taking the j back into his mouth, yanking your head up by your hair. “Don’t you fuckin go quiet on me-I actually like listening to how pathetic you’re being” He grinned before letting go of your hair and giving your ass another smack “Now pick one. Pick your favorite.” Vin smirked, watching your shaky hands reach out and pull up one of the stories you wrote

   “Non-con-what you like being taken advantage of?is that it? No wonder your sucking in my fingers like a greedy whore” He laughed as he pulled his hand out of you, the pleasure that was starting to build in your stomach quickly died and made you let out a pathetic whine. Vin cracked another slap across your ass before pulling his pants and all boxers down “I was just gonna make you warm my cock but I think i’m just gonna fuck you. What would you do if I Finished and left you here all needy an pathetic after I won’t let you cum? Bet you’d write something about that too wouldn’t you” He snickered and you could feel him pressing his tip to your opening before pulling it back and smacking it with his dick a couple of times and laughed when you whimpered and squirmed. Before you could turn or do anything Vin slammed himself into you entirely, pressing as deep as he could go and making your eyes go wide, choking on your moan do to the sudden stretch. Once he was fully inside and you had pressed your forehead to the table to try to gather your bearings, he grabbed you by your hair again, pulling your head up and having you come face to face with your computer camera. When did he-?

      You saw your body Lurch forward as Vin pulled out and slammed back into you, making you moan and clench around him. “I’m not letting this go to waste-fuck i’ll play out your little fantasies if you keep letting me fuck this tight hole of yours-I might spread this video round school though-if you say no that is.” He leaned forward to get close into your ears, rutting into you like a dog as you desperately tried to pull yourself together only to watch yourself fall apart on your screen. “Bet you’d like that wouldn’t you though? Everyone knowing how much of a whore you actually are. How much you wanna get fucked by some tatted business dude in a car or some sleep demon? You couldn’t watch normal porn like anyone else” 

    Vin pulled the j from his mouth before holding it in front of your face “Suck” the hand holding your hair let go to grab your shoulder and steady you from his harsh thrusts and you whimpered, taking a slow deep breath before going in for the hit. As soon as he pulled it away from your mouth his freed hand immediately covered your mouth and pinched your nose, forcing you to hold the hit once more as you thrashed in his hold making him laugh. “I thought you were into that choking shit? This is just a little step further-thought your ass would enjoy it” He taunted, putting out the j one more time on your ass and making you squeal into his hand before tossing the j away. He could feel your body spasm as it tried to force the smoke out before letting go, letting you hack up a lung and try to regain your breathing. Just like any other attempt, it ended with drooling failure as Vin started thrusting into you harder, a hand going and pinning you by your shoulders to the table. 

    “Look at you-I’’ve barely fucked you and you’re already so pathetic” He laughed as he re-angled himself, hitting that deep part in you that made your eyes cross and clench around him. Vin let out a groan, his hand going back to leaving another smack on your ass right on top of the burns “i’m definitely coming back for this shit-you’re gonna have more written for me yeah? I want you to write a lil story about us” His grin grew wide and he leaned down, pressing his front on your back and pinning you to the table, his hands pinning down your wrists and completely trapping you “I wanna see what that horny little head thinks of. I bet you’re gonna write somethin real nasty about us-you’re gonna realize how much you like being recorded and write a little pornstar story wouldn’t you? Bully fucks nerd into porn super star” He pressed his face into your hair as he moaned, shivers and sparks shot down your spine as you could feel the pleasure start to overwhelm you completely. “Fuck that doesn’t sound like a bad idea-you’re gonna do it right? Be my slutty little pornstar?” He grunted into your ear, only to be met back with slurred moans of his name and your hips trying to press back and meet his, chasing for your release. Vin cursed under his breath, shaking his head “You’re already fucked stupid? You’re definitely gonna be the perfect cumdumb as my pornstar.” You gasped when his hand reached under you and grabbed you by your throat, your moans growing high pitched as you could feel the knot in your stomach start to form quickly, threatening to snap already.

   “Wai-wai slow down-slow down can;t-can’t-” Your words came out slurred as you tried to warn Vin, your mind too clouded to try to think of any proper words when you were too busy squeezing the life out of Vins cock. 

   “You know for a writer you’re pretty fuckin stupid with your words-Nothing you say is gonna make me stop now fucking cum.” He bit down on your neck, snapping the final string as you came, your arousal getting onto the table and dripping down the floor. Vin wasn’t too far behind you, continuing to thrust into you roughly before dumping his load deep inside of you. Once Vin let go of you you slumped onto the table, not paying much attention to Vin taking out his phone to snap a few photos of his cum slowly starting to drip out of you.

    “How about this-same time next week? Don’t forget-you still gotta work on the project. Maybe i’ll do what I wanted earlier and make you warm my cock while you work on our project. I’m sure you’d love sitting here stuffed with my cum and cock for the next hour.” His grin came back as he sat back down on the couch, pulling your jello feeling body back into his lap before sliding you onto his cock with a groan, letting his head fall back against the couch. He wrapped an arm around your waist to keep you in your spot before reaching over and grabbing your laptop, plopping it back into your lap “Alright, cmon slut, start working on our project.”

[bigdealsgoddog]

me fr fr when people don't realize they can steal gun and goos panties in the server

my first discord server is done !!! y'all now have a safe space to ask me wtf im doing when im not posting fics AHAHAHA but obvi it's mostly to be thirsty about webtoon characters and talk about fics and make friends.

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[bigdealsgoddog]

I like your plans baby

Sub!goo x Gn!reader Smut Summary: Goo jokingly told his partner how he was going to rail them tonight only to have the turns tabled on him. Cw/kinklist: Gn!reader(No genital specified, either AMAB or a strap is used), cockrings, vibrators, being tied up, pegging, hair pulling, teasing, good boy

   You had been relaxing on the couch with your absolute darling of a boyfriend Goo. You two decided to watch some random indie movie with some popcorn and have a cheesy little date all per goos request. Well, you were trying to watch the movie but Goo couldn’t help himself from quietly snickering to himself on occasion. You could feel the tremors in his chest as he tried to suppress it but you knew your boyfriend better than anyone and even an idiot could tell whatever he’s trying to hold in was not gonna last long. 

   You sighed and pulled away, looking up at Goo and raising an eyebrow, a small smile playing on your face “what is it baby?”

“What?” He tried to ask, clearly playing dumb but you shook your head, poking his chest “I can feel you giggling-what’re you laughing about? The movie definitely isn’t funny” You told him, your tone sounding bored. It really wasn’t a great movie, some random romcom that you two saw online. 

    “Oh. Well. I guess I could tell you” He slowly had a big grin start to grow as he put his hands on your waist and pulled you into his lap “I’ve been butterin ya up today, really wanna do this plan I had in mind..” His hand gently rubbed your thigh as his eyes slowly looked you up and down 

   “Yeah? What’s your plan pretty boy?” You purred, Goo seeming to miss the tease in your voice. “M Gonna tie you up” He started kissing at your neck, as his hands slid into your shirt, rubbing your sides “might use a few toys on you…wanna make you a mess tonight” He bit down on your sweet spot, pulling a moan out of you “I wanna make you cry and beg f’me to give you more even after you told me it was all too much an you couldn’t take it anymore” He said lowly as your hand made its way to his hair, threading through the locks before pulling his head back and getting a whine out of him. “That is a good plan baby” You gave him an evil grin and that was then Goo realized what he was actually in for now.

   Goo whimpered into the sheets as you slowed your thrusts into him to a stop, your hand going to grab at the rope that held Goo’s hands behind his back. You pulled on the rope, pulling goo up with it with a whine as your free hand moved to slowly rub up his back; tracing his spine. “You know baby you really did have a good idea with all this, shame you had to make it hard for me to walk for a bit last week, payback sure is a bitch isn’t it?” You got an obscenely loud moan now that goo’s head is out of the sheets when you pulled out and gave him a particularly rough thrust. “You don’t have anything to say now, do you baby?” You cooed to him and he bit his lip, trying to regain himself a little quicker “baby-was just-was just gonna make you feel good-” You stopped once you hit into his prostate, making him let out a cry.     “And i’m making you feel good too baby” You grinned, letting go of the rope to run your fingers through his pretty locks before tugging his hair back, your hand reaching around to start stroking him “And i’m just gonna make you feel good too. All night long. Just like you were planning, right?”  You didn’t even give him a chance to form a proper response as you started to hit his prostate over and over, unintelligible moans falling from Goo’s mouth as you rocked him from the inside out. He arched his back as he felt himself cum, spurting all over the sheets as you slowly your thrusts to a gently rocking. Goo was letting out soft groans while your hands moved to explore around him, rubbing his tense and achy muscles “Fuck-baby you know I think you were right to take control toni-” You cut him off again, an evil smirk growing on your face as you slowly pulled all the way out only to roughly thrust back in, making goos eyes go wide and a broken moan fall from him. “Fuck-fuck baby no too much-too quick-”

   “Now you know what you do to me. Every. Single. Fucking. Time.” You punctuated your words with a harsh thrust, letting go of his hair so he can fall forward, burying his face into the sheets once more. “And you said it yourself, You wanted this to go on all night right?” You tilted your head as your hands moved to his hips, gripping on tight before using it as leverage to pull him into your thrusts. “I plan to stay true to your plan don’t you worry baby” You leaned down over him, practically molding yourself to his back as you got close to his ear “I want to make you scream, beg, cry and whimper for me the same way you make me. I’m going to pull as many orgasms out of that pretty blonde head of yours to do it. In fact.” 

     You stopped your thrusts so you could lean and reach over into your nightstand, making Goo whine and squirm underneath you. An evil little thought crossed your mind as you moved your hand to leave a sharp slap on his ass, getting a yelp from your needy partner. “Be a good boy and don’t move. I call the shots and you need to stay still unless you plan to ride.” You had pulled out something from your nightstand and reached back around to start rubbing goos cock again and despite being told to stay put-Goo tried jerking his hips from the touch anyway, Whining and throwing his head back so it pressed into your shoulder. A low chuckle came out of you and goo heard a click before he felt the vibrations around his cock from the ring you secured onto him. “Wh-no-noooo” Goo whined, his hands clenching and relaxing behind his back as his body started to jerk more. 

   “There we go, I figured you just didn’t wanna run out of shots before i was done with you that was it right?” You pulled out of him along with the garbled moan that left his lips. Not so carefully you flipped him over so you could see the tears welling in his eyes as you pushed back into him, grabbing at his sides and moving down to kiss and bite at his neck. “I think i'm starting to like your plans a lot more now baby, they’re so effective~”

[bigdealsgoddog]

What im writing and how im feeling are such polar opposites Currently writing about Goo getting his brains fucked out but really I wanna write some heart ripping angst I wanna make someone cry anyone got any angst hc or pompts they'd wanna see? 👀