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a dream to remember - sunday x f!reader
cw: nsfw- mdni; smut; somnophilia; piv; edging; breeding kink; creampie; no protection used; dubcon/noncon; female-bodied reader.
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it was already dark when Sunday returned home, well past midnight. he sighed as he saw the silhouette of your body bathed by the moonlight, somewhat disappointed you were already asleep.
as he approached the bed, removing the outer layers of his garments, he noticed the blanket was barely covering your body. he lifted a corner, prepared to re-cover you, when he stopped.
your silk nightgown had shifted in your sleep, exposing your entire backside. his cock stiffened in his pants as he took note of your lack of panties.
he fully disrobed before climbing into the bed, his clothing dropped haphazardly in a pile as he needed to free his growing erection.
he slid closer to your sleeping body, your chest rising and falling rhythmically in a state of deep sleep. his gaze drifted, lingering on your backside. fully bared to him, temptation rose inside as your body beckoned him, calling to him like a siren in the night. 
trembling ever so slightly, his hands moved on their own, free of his control, hovering over your plump flesh. he hadn't yet touched you when you made a sound, soft like a kitten's purr.
driven mad with temptation, his hands lower to your skin, the need to touch you overwhelming. he rubbed your skin, enjoying how you felt in his hands, waiting for you to wake. 
when you didn’t immediately wake, he pressed his bare body against yours, his touch growing firmer, his fingers digging into your skin, sure to leave a constellation of marks that would be visible tomorrow.
your body pushed back against his, encouraging him to continue with his ministrations. he reached his hand around your waist and drew a single finger along your slit. you're wet, so wet that sunday simply cannot help himself any longer. 
he took your clit between his fingers, teasing you, waiting for your reaction. greeted with just a few soft moans, he was pleased when you showed no sign of waking. 
his cock was so hard, painfully hard. maybe if he just rubbed against you…
and he did just that, his hard cock pressing against you, sliding up and down your backside. you moaned again, this time louder, your sounds intoxicating as your pussy called to him.
sunday had always wanted to wake you with his cock buried inside, and now was his chance. 
he was gentle as he spread your legs, his cock aching with wanton desire. he rubbed his tip along your entrance, coating himself with your arousal. 
he can't wait any more.
he eased in slowly, taking his time as he doesn't want to wake you. your pussy was so tight, and although you were asleep, your walls clamped down on him, squeezing his cock as he stretched you.
once he bottomed out, his balls slapping against your skin, he waited. as you let out a small sigh, he wondered what you looked like now with his cock filling you completely. he wished he could see your pretty face as he fucked you.
he rocked his body gently against yours – slow, so painfully slow – his cock throbbed wanting to pound your pussy. but he controlled his urges for now. it was more important you not wake up.
he dragged his cock in and out of your cunt, his fingers firm on your hips, pulling your body towards his. he tried to keep quiet, but your pussy was so tight, it felt so good. he buried his head into your shoulder in an effort to muffle his moans.
You were pliant in his arms, allowing him free reign to do whatever he desired. since you hadn’t woken yet, he tested your limits and increased his pace. 
he pressed his lips on your shoulders, gently kissing your sweet skin, a pathetic attempt to suppress his growing groans. wrapping his arm around your torso, he pulled your body closer to his as he began to really fuck you.
pressing his hand on your torso, with his fingers splayed against your skin, he could feel the outline of his cock sliding in and out of your body. he was so deep inside you, he wanted to wreck you. ruin you. make you cum on his cock. 
he brought his hand up to your chest. pulling your nightgown down, he exposed your breast. cupping your soft flesh in his palm, he teased your nipple with his thumb. his head still buried on your shoulder, he panted softly, his breath like flames on your already hot skin.
“come for me," he whispered in your ear, wanting you to climax first.
you're tight like a fleshlight as he impaled you with his cock, fucking you harder. faster. rougher. until he felt your body tremble, your walls squeezing his shaft so hard it was like he's in a vice, as you creamed on his cock.
“sun…day…”
sunday stilled, uncertain if he heard you correctly.
wanting to hear his name again, he pressed his thumb on your clit as he resumed thrusting in you, his movements merciless as he was desperate and needy.
“Ahhh…sunday…”
there was no mistake this time – you moaned his name, loud and clear, for all in the room to hear. 
he almost came on the spot from the mere knowledge that you were thinking of him right now. dreaming of him. was his cock buried inside you in this dream? he certainly hoped so.
he was ready to join you in a state of bliss. burying his cock deep inside, he spilled his seed in your womb, breeding you. his hot cum painting your walls white, your pussy still squeezing him, milking him as he emptied his balls. 
not wanting to leave your warmth yet, he kept his softening cock inside you, shocked you hadn't woken up at any point.
your pussy was still pulsing after your climax, your walls squeezing his shaft, helping him get hard again. he ran a hand down your arm; as he stroked your skin, his touch was soft and soothing as your bodies began to come down from your shared intoxicating high.
he could have easily fallen asleep like this, his cock enveloped in your warmth. 
but he wasn't satisfied. 
he wanted to see you wake while he was fucking you. he wanted to see your reaction. he wanted to know if you would claw at him and try to push him off of you.
or would you beg him to fuck you harder? 
withdrawing his cock, he watched with disappointment  as some of your nectar trickled down your thigh in a slow stream. that disappointment dissipated quickly – he'd simply have to fill you up again. as many times as needed to breed you. he gently rolled you onto your back, careful to not wake you, a sinister smile carved on his lips. 
his body hovered over yours as you stirred slightly. with your lips parted and hair messy, you looked so beautiful, blissed out from being fucked.
he imagined how beautiful you would look when his cock was deep inside you, fucking you so hard. rearranging your insides. how beautiful you would look when he was balls deep inside, fucking a baby inside you.
he easily shoved his cock back inside your wet cunt in one hard thrust. maybe the new position would help wake you up.
or maybe he would have to fuck you harder until you do wake up.
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„Big brother…“ She whispers in that sickly sweet way she knows he’s so into hearing. He looks at her as she closes the door behind herself. He turns around to look at her, sitting on his desk. That angelic voice, that tone like she wants something from him, like she needs him, like she admires him - he years for that. But as he looks into her face her realizes something is terribly off. She wears this grin, her lips are curved and her eyes are almost gleaming in an unnerving way. Is that sadism? But he has no time to ask himself anything about it as she continues to speak „You’re so into that aren’t you? Oh please big brother, please big brother, please help me!“ She says mockingly. He has never seen her act that way before. „You’re a fucking pervert, do you know that? I know you’ve been jacking off to pictures of me. I know you masturbate thinking of me, your cute innocent little sister. God, big brother. You really thought I’d never catch on to you didn’t you? Whilst I’m over here putting my trust in my amazing big brother he’s actually just sitting there - thinking of defiling me!“ There’s this condescending tone to her voice, as if she’s finally figured out how lowly he really is. He looks at her with big eyes, almost helpless. Overwhelmed. He didn’t know she knew and he wonders how long she’s known it for..
„I will show mom and dad, I’ve taken pictures of you with my pictures in your hand as you.. you know? I will ruin you. Unless…“
Theres a feeling of terror and anguish in his chest as she threatens him. This is so much worse than he could’ve imagined what it would be like should she ever find out. So she thought that little of his feelings? Unless.. So his own little sister would actually blackmail him?
„Unless you pleasure me exactly how I tell you to.“
He looks at her with suprise „Why on earth if you think I’m so horrible for this would you even want me to touch you?“
She looks at him with an angry expression. „Because I don’t mind that you want to fuck me, what I mind is always having to be this cute innocent little creature for you just so I can secure your love. You think you know me? You don’t! You could never actually want me or love me the way I really am.“ Then she halts for a moment „..But now you have to accept me the way I am anyways, big brother. Cause if you don’t your life will be practically over.“
She takes a step towards him and looks at him with that domineering expression, there’s something dark and sinister to that look in her eyes that usually looked so innocent to him.
Did he really know her that little? And what’s worse.. he wondered if he was a little pathetic for being glad that in some way she must be desiring him too. Even like that.
„Big brother, get naked for me and then lie down on the bed.“ Her voice sounded cold and unmerciful. He had never seen her like this, never in his wildest fantasies could he have imagined that sweet sister of his to boss him around like that.
Yet not really having a choice, and being pathetically happy she wanted him at all he obeyed her and stripped down. He noticed her creeping gaze on him every second as he took of his clothes.
„Good, now go lie down on the bed, big brother.“
He felt vulnerable and exposed like he was in completely foreign territory. His little sister wasn’t like that, right? He would’ve known. He had always watched over her. Been there for her. Had been obsessed with her. How could he not have known?
But he obeyed, he laid down on his soft bed and without any delay she climbed on the bed right next to him. He could feel her soft, warm body close to his naked skin and if he had had it his way he would’ve held her close, kissed her, muttered loving words before fucking her. Now he was confused what was so wrong about these thoughts if even if it was her way, they’d end up in bed anyways.
„Big brother tell me, what did you love the most about me?“ She asked whilst looking down at his face from above, her voice sounding cruel and distanced still. Yet she had all the same features he had always adored so much about her and he could feel her breath on his face.
„I.. I love how.. kind you’ve always been.“
She grins in an sour way „That’s not very honest of you. Try again.“
He feels a little irritated at being told his answer was wrong „But I didn’t lie..“
She puts two fingers to his chin and slowly lifts it up „Yes you did. But because you’d never be honest - I’ll tell you. You loved my dependence on you. You loved knowing I need you. It made you feel in control, it made you feel safe, it made you feel loveable.“
Then she leans in to kiss him on the lips, very gently at first and then with more passion. He doesn’t dare to kiss her back. Her words upset him. They stung.
„The truth is youd never allow me to become someone that doesn’t need you anymore. Sure, you rescued me, you stepped up where mom and dad failed us. You didn’t have real parents but I had you. You were always there for me. So dependable. I am so grateful to you big brother, truly. For everything you’ve done. But you’d rather break my wings off than let me learn how to fly, right?“
She was massaging his scalp now. She was so close to him. He wanted to grab her, shut up her filthy little words. Take her the way he’s been desiring to. He wanted to own her. He wanted to claim her and never let go of her. Her words felt like something he simply could not imagine that sweet little sisters of him thinking, she simply was not capable of it. She was far too sweet. To naive. She made him sound so… bad even as she was professing how grateful she felt.
He almost flinched in suprise as she climbed on top of him and started to slide his dick against her surprisingly wet pussy. Was she moaning? Oh god. Her voice sounded better than he had imagined it. And she was sooo fucking wet!
How could she say something that made him sound so bad yet be so obviously attracted to him?
„Big brother… I know that you’d never let me leave you. I know you’d try to keep me in this box… I know you don’t really love me but I know you’re obsessed with me. And I know I don’t want that kind of life for myself. But I doubt I’d be happy without you either. I doubt I’d ever want someone that isn’t my wonderful big brother….“
She made a little noise as his dick slipped inside her and she stopped speaking for a moment as if she had to digest the pleasure from his cock filling her up so well.
„.. But big brother. I won’t be that innocent naive thing you’d like me to be. I’ll force you to accept me as I am. And just like you’d never let me leave I’m not giving you a choice in the matter either..“
Then it looked like she couldn’t continue to speak from the pleasure building up inside her. She started to move on his cock and her gentle moaning enveloped him. Messing with his senses. Because no matter how little he wanted to understand her words and their meaning, all he could focus on was how good she felt, her soft body riding his cock - all by herself.
The way her breasts moved as she rode him. Her hair against her skin. Pearls of sweat on her forehead. He wanted to wrap his arm’s around him, enjoy this moment truly but fear wouldn’t let him. He was aware of an aspect in her now that was dangerous to him. Judgemental. Condescending. Cold. Heartless. Impure?
He wanted to thrust into her to stop thinking. Wanted to fuck every miserable word she had just spoken out of her. Wanted her to smile at him like she always did. Take it all back.
But instead he had to content with the pleasure of their sweaty bodies mixing, her looking beautiful. But him feeling out of control of the situation. A little helpless.
She started to move faster on top of him and she seemed to enjoy using his body throughly.
„Touch my breasts..“ She ordered between breaths.
So he obeyed. God they felt as soft as he had imagined them.
„Yes exactly like that..“ She gently whispered. „God big brother… you feel soo good..“ She said in that cute voice he loved so much.
„You really wanted me to hear me say stuff like that to you, didn’t you?“ She started to laugh a little bit and he felt gut punched.
„But your hands actually do do a decent job, don’t worry.“ She said grinning.
„I feel like cumming big brother. Why don’t you touch my clit as I keep riding you? I cum pretty fast from that.“
He obeyed once more. And soon he could feel her body tense up real strongly, heard a loud beautiful moan and then she collapsed on top of him breathing exhausted.
He had to stop himself from gently petting her head. There was something so trusting about the way she collapsed on him right after climax. In his fantasy they of course always both came but it became obvious to him she wasn’t going to bring him to climax too. That stung a little.
After a brief minute she got up from him and stood there „You will never ask me for sex, I will be the one to initiate. You jump the second I demand to sleep with you. You obey or you get outed as the creep.“ had she looked so gentle whilst she was moaning on top of him, did she return to that cold expression again now. She was establishing rules.
„I will leave you be now big brother.“ With that she left the room.
He was left lying there with all these thoughts in his head. He was overwhelmed. She had felt so good, he had craved this so badly. But no matter how angry he was as well he knew he couldn’t make her take these judgements of him back. He didn’t love her? He only liked feeling needed? No matter how revolting it felt he couldn’t talk back to her about it. Yet he couldn’t help but feel excited about the fact that she said there’d be a next time as well.
There was this anger he felt inside his body. Like she had robbed him of something that had meant a lot to him just as she had also given him something he had wanted more than anything.
He didn’t want to listen to her words. If he drowned the voice out, the judgement, then it was almost like had dreamt of. And she was all his. All his again. Never changing and never leaving.
But he couldn’t get that cold gaze out of his head that she had never shown him before.
Yet he thought, if loving someone to much was wrong he was guilty of that. But could she honestly see that as a bad thing?
But he realised just in that moment that she would never allow him to argue back on this. And he felt trapped. But as long as he got to be close to her, even feel her lovely body from the inside he wouldn’t complain.
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🔞 this post contains erotic writing intended for adults. do not interact with this post if you are a minor/under eighteen
😚 trans guy, toys, teasing, begging, denial
i use the word cock for his strap and for his actual dick, hopefully that's not too confusing
You bought your boyfriend a new toy for his birthday. It’s a strap-on with a remote-control vibrator built into the base, so you can turn it on and off and tease his cock while he fucks you. You’ve got it on him right now. He’s lying on his back and you’re sitting on top of him, straddling his hips with his shiny new cock buried to the hilt inside of you. 
You’ve been teasing him for a while now, so he’s already pretty worked up. Your hands are braced against his chest, gently thumbing his nipples, and he’s moaning and weakly bucking his hips. You press the button on the remote and he gasps hoarsely as the vibrator starts thrumming against his cock. He grips your hips and starts thrusting harder, gazing up at you with a desperate look on his face. Pleasure pulses through your cunt as he fucks you in earnest, his cock stroking your swollen walls and massaging that spot deep inside. Before he can get too carried away you turn off the vibrator, making him groan with frustration. He presses his thumb into your clit and you moan for him, leaning forward into his touch, thrusting your hips and feeling his cock tug and pull at your insides.
Without warning you turn the vibe back on and he cries out, gripping your hips again to pull you roughly against him, shoving his cock deeper into your cunt. You groan with need, leaning forward, moving your hips with his, obsessed with the way he’s moaning and begging. You let yourself enjoy it for a moment longer before you switch the vibe back off. He whines under his breath, fingers digging into your hips and thrusting twice as fast as before, desperately chasing an orgasm that he can’t quite reach. He starts begging you to turn it back on, voice hoarse with need, hips bucking as he frantically grinds his cock up into you. “Shhh, it’s okay baby,” you say, pressing your fingers to his lips. He needs to cum so bad but you don’t want to let him yet. His thumb finds your clit again and starts to wetly stroke you, distracting you from your teasing, drawing long, whimpering moans out of you as his thumb plays with your clit and his cock hits you deep inside over and over. You turn the vibrator back on. “Oh fuck, yes,” he gasps, grabbing your ass and roughly thrusting up into you, “please please please.” You moan along with him, getting so close, his cock hitting so fucking deep. “Cum for me baby,” you say, “cum for me, cum inside me.” “Yes,” he gasps, “yes— I’m cumming—” His body goes rigid beneath yours, stomach clenching and unclenching under your hands, and hearing how loud he cums for you pushes you over the edge. You lean into him, chest to chest, face pressed into his shoulder, shuddering all over as you hold each other and cum. The vibe is still on, still thrumming between your bodies, and you turn it off just as he starts to gasp from the overstimulation. “Fuck…” he groans, panting, gripping the back of your neck and pressing his face into your hair. "Fuck you make me cum so good..."
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Big brother drugs you but doesn't giving you enough so you wake up in the middle and start trying to push him off.
'Hey, shhhh. It's okay don't fight it. I'm sorry I can't stop myself any longer I just had to.'
Big brother reaches down and holds your face in his hand. 'I know you wanna be good for me just let big brother finish his fun with you okay?'
you sniffle and rub your face against his hand. 'but it hurts big bro.' you say tears falling down your cheek.
He leans down and licks the tears off your cheeks. 'I know angel. Trust your big bro and be good for me and it'll all be over soon.'
He starts to push deeper inside you. You start to sob softly, making your hole clench around your big bro's cock. He groans loudly and thrusts the rest of the way into your tiny hole. You cry out but big brother starts kissing you to silence you.
'Fuck your cunt was made for me to rape. Angel you're so tight around my cock. I'm sorry but I can't control myself. But fuck you're being such a good kid for me.'
'Please you're too big. It feels like you're ripping me apart. I promise won't upset you again.' you burrow your head into your brothers neck.
'Oh this isn't a punishment, here let me help you feel good too.'
Big brother reaches down in-between you two and starts touching you. You moan out and for the first time something feels good. You relax and big bro's cock doesn't hurt anymore.
'That's it see how good it feels when you just relax. Big brother always knows what's best for you.'
Your brother fucks you faster while playing with your kiddo parts. You're body starts to feel funny and your little hole keeps tightening around your brother's cock.
'I feel funny.' You said.
'Just relax and let it happen. Cum from your big brother raping you.'
You do as he says you cum on his cock. He's not far behind you fill up your little hole with his cum. He kisses you before pulling out.
'Come now little one let's get you cleaned up.'
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as an aroace person with limited sexual experience, no interest in watching porn, and poor sex ed as a teen, there IS something simultaneously funny and vaguely tragic about being 28 adult years old and realising how extremely tiny your frame of reference is for genitalia and deciding you should expand this to better understand bodies (yours and others). and then you're just there like "okay so what the fuck do I even google right now, anyway"
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18+ ONLY 💗 MINORS DNI
cuddly fingering and edging at bedtime for a couple of horny little freaks
You need to get off every single night, or else the next day you get so horny you can’t think straight. You’re the exact opposite of your boyfriend in this regard, but he doesn’t mind because he loves making you cum. Every night when you crawl into bed together, he tucks your body against his, reaches between your legs, and jerks you off to completion. This is such a routine now that you start to get wet as soon as you get under the sheets. He doesn’t tease you or make you work for it, he just strokes and rubs your lips and clit and murmurs in your ear until you cum on his fingers. He just loves how soft and wet you get for him, and your cute little whimpers and your gently rocking hips.
But touching you like this night after night eventually takes its toll on him. Over time his grip on you gets less gentle and more possessive. His soft endearments turn into lewd, urgent whispers. Now he starts to really play with you, rubbing your cunt until you’re close but then stopping just shy of the edge, letting you come back down twitching and whimpering, over and over until you feel completely melted. His cock twitches against your thigh as you moan and gasp through every close call.
“Fuck I need this pussy,” he moans in your ear, sounding desperate now, “I need this pussy around my cock.”
You would do anything to get him to fuck you right now, but instead he takes himself in his own fist and starts to urgently play with himself, while his other hand continues to stroke and tease your silky wet lips and clit. He stuffs his fingers into your pussy and feels your wet walls pulsing tight around him and strokes his own cock harder, imagining the way your pussy would feel around his cock.
“Fuck you feel so good baby, your pussy feels so good… I’m gonna cum,” he gasps, “I’m gonna cum.”
“No, no, please,” you beg, “inside me, cum inside me—”
“I’m cumming—” he groans as he unloads into his own hand, cum squirting uselessly through his fingers, and while he's cumming he fucks you as hard and as fast as he can with his other hand, moaning lewdly into your ear and making you cum so hard you see stars.
You lie awake together for a long time afterward, cuddling and snuggling and whispering sweet nothings to each other, and his fingers ghost over the folds of your pussy and send little shivers through you. And even after all that, you're still begging him to finger you again the next night.
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we’ve all heard of “i want my dom to use me while i sleep” but what about “i want my sub to be so needy they can’t help but use my body to get off while i sleep”?
i want to wake up and find them humping my thigh or fucking themselves on my dick cause they just needed it so bad; i want them to blush cause they were hoping not to wake me and are embarrassed that they lost control and now i’m staring at them. i want to wake up to my sub being so needy they just couldn’t wait any longer to have their body on mine
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i just want him to ask me what’s wrong and i can go “my brain is going too fast, thinking too much” and have him say “let’s turn that pretty little brain off then, hm?” and fuck me until i can’t think of anything that has ever been wrong
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kissing each other gently when you're both still twitching from cumming >
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"Keep those pretty eyes on me while I fuck you, baby."
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forcing you to cockwarm me while i grope your body, reminding you that you’re mine and mine only.
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Cnc but they're being so so gentle 🥺🥺 thrusting into me so slowly as I'm helpless, stoned out of my mind beneath them as they take what they want, whispering sweet praises in my ear the whole time
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when they watch their cum drip out of your hole and then fuck it back in <33
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