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[introvertedelf]

Can't stop thinking about AoT boys meeting and obsessing over a bigger girl. Like at first they think she must be from the interior and part of the royal inner circle because she looks 'well fed' while everyone else is starving out in the outer walls, but when they're all in training together they realize she 1. eats just as little as they do, 2. works just as hard as they do, and 3. is just a regular girl from an outer region, and for some reason her body is better at holding onto extra fat than theirs.

Once their initial judgemental theories have been debunked, they're obsessed with her. She's hard working, nice, realistic about the situation they're in but passionate about fighting titans, and not to mention there's something about her curves and her softness that makes them all follow her around or think about her in private.

They're in a race to see who can sleep with her first, or at all, or maybe all of them can, they don't know. The lewd talk starts slowly after months of knowing her but eventually any time the guys are in groups and getting a little riled up they start wondering what she looks like under that uniform, how good it would feel to be with her, how soft and squishy and gushy...

When she can't join the scouts because she can't master the ODM gear because her weight shifts her center of gravity and makes her a bit less agile than some of her comrades, her admirers are more devastated than she is.

She makes it her goal to get into the military police then, deciding that if she can't pass her ODM gear test then she'll excel in all other fields, including fraternizing with her superiors...

She meets with Hange first about the possibility of altering the ODM gear--Hange wants to and wants her in the scouts, but ultimately they're supportive when she says she wants to join the military police instead. Hange suggests meeting with Levi to talk about it because he also wanted her in the scouts, so she goes to his office.

There she makes the bold move to suggest outright that people are underestimating her because of her body and she's far more capable than people give her credit for. Levi agrees, says she's very capable. She says yes, and it seems like her comrades wonder about her capabilities... in private... And honestly she's sad to leave them because the attention is... Exciting. Levi bitterly says she'll have plenty of that attention from the corrupted fucks in her new regiment and she should be careful what she wishes for.

She tells him she pretty much never gets what she wishes for but she overcomes it anyway. For example, she's wished just to know some tender touches every now and again to balance the fighting she does in training, but no one is ever bold enough to ask her to... Well, yanno. Anything.

And Levi is intrigued now, his dick is intrigued even though he tries to will it not to be ('don't fuck your subordinates' but God is she pretty with her round cheeks and chin and her plump arms and thighs and belly and that ass, fuck, she won't be his subordinate for much longer, she'll be transfered out in less than a week. Fuck it.) and he leans forward in his chair and rests his elbows on the desk with his fingers intertwined, showing them off for her enjoyment.

You're trying to play with boys, he tells her. Of course they won't approach you. If you need company, you need to find a man.

A man can approach me as soon as he'd like, she responds. Otherwise I'm going to go play with as many boys as I can find before I leave the regiment.

And that ignites something possessive in Levi. He's up, demands she stand, he circles her, touches her, assesses her.

Those boys wouldn't know what to do with you, no matter how many of them tried. On your knees, cadet.

Sir?

You're still my subordinate so you answer to me. On your knees.

and yeah... levi's finding out how that fat pussy tastes.

[introvertedelf]

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[introvertedelf]

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[introvertedelf]

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[introvertedelf]

1-800 SEX

You send the adult trio a sexy photo while they are at work

Content warnings!: Daddy kink, belly bulge, degrading kink, praise kink, Whipping, masochistic behaviors, sadistic behaviors, knife play, bondage, overstimulation, master slave play, fingering

Hisoka

“D-daddy please!” You shriek, as Hisoka aggressively thrusts his digits into your sopping cunt. You don’t know how many times you’ve cum, he’s been abusing your poor pussy for hours on end, pulling orgasm after orgasm out of you.

“Maybe if you hadn’t sent Daddy a slutty picture right before his fight you would be getting his fat cock, hm? That’s what you want isn’t princess? You want Daddy’s fat juicy cock don’t you?” He taunts, curling his fingers inside your pussy, causing you to arch your back with pleasure, as another orgasm comes crashing over you hard.

“Daddy please give me your cock! I can’t take it anymore! I need you inside me!” You beg, to weak to grab onto him, wanting so desperately to clutch onto his waist with your legs.

“You’ve got to be a good girl for daddy then~”

Illumi

“What have I said about sending me pictures of you naked while I’m on missions?” He queries, smacking your ass with the whip, causing you you clench around his long cock.

“I’m sorry Master! I won’t do it again!” You sob, your pussy throbbing, longing for release.

“What did I say about lying?” He whips you again, involuntarily causing you to orgasm

“Such a masochistic little whore, loves her Master whipping her, doesn’t she?” He degrades, making you moan pornographically.

“Such a slut, don’t worry I’m not done with you yet.”

Chrollo

“God you’re so beautiful…” Chrollo groans, balls deep inside you, admiring the way he tied the shibari around your curves.

“Mmhm!” You Moan through your gag, anxiously waiting for him to start moving.

“I’m going to take my time with you belladonna~ you’re the sexiest thing I’ve ever fucked~” Your hole clenches at his words, tears staining your features.

“God…I had to restrict myself from whipping out my cock right in front of the whole troop…was that your goal dear?” He questions, as he starts thrusting into you, the bulge in your belly becoming more obvious as he moves.

“You see that belladonna? Look how well I fill you up~” You mewl, as his heavy balls slap against your clit as he pistons himself in and out of your wet cunt.

You can feel his knife carving the words “Chrollo’s slut” on your back, the pain and the pleasure becoming too much, and you squirt on his cock.

“I hope you know we aren’t done princess~ I’ve still got ten rounds in me.”

[introvertedelf]

𝐀𝐃𝐔𝐋𝐓 𝐓𝐑𝐈𝐎 - 𝐋𝐀𝐏 𝐒𝐈𝐓𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆

𝐇𝐈𝐒𝐎𝐊𝐀 𝐌𝐎𝐑𝐑𝐎𝐖, 𝐈𝐋𝐋𝐔𝐌𝐈 𝐙𝐎𝐋𝐃𝐘𝐂𝐊, 𝐂𝐇𝐑𝐎𝐋𝐋𝐎 𝐋𝐔𝐂𝐈𝐋𝐅𝐄𝐑

Contains: fem y/n, lap sitting, nsfw, sexual tension, butts

A/n: it’s been awhile since I’ve made an adult trio post lol!!!! I got an anon request for Chrollo with this topic but I just decided to do all three of the boys!!!! Edit; I have no idea why Hisoka’s name repeats itself, I’ve tried fixing it but it won’t go away😭 sorryyyy.

Hisoka

Hisoka

- He’d totally be the type to hold your ass once you sit down on his knee

- He’d bounce you on his leg as well, he’d keep a nice rhythm and make sure your little cunt is getting all of those sensations

- In general, sexual or not, he just loves it when you sit on his lap. Hisoka just loves the feel of your body on his, he thinks you’re so small and cute.

- Up for holding your waist as well, and squeezing your sides as you straddle his muscled thigh.

Illumi

- Would be the one to plop you down on his lap. Just pick you up by the waist and just set you down.

- His hands would be on your thighs, or your ass and he would breath in the scent on your hair and neck.

- There wouldn’t be anything too sexual, Illumi just likes to hold you sometimes.

- Although if you do start to instigate something sexual, he wouldn’t mind and would just get into it. Illumi would love to hold your hips and let you ride his cock.

Chrollo

- Much like Hisoka, he’s gonna hold your ass. With just one hand, though, the other one is holding a book(of course). Although his hand will eventually travel up your body, holding your waist and gently massaging your hips.

- But he’s firm and dominant. You’re gonna stay on his lap like a good girl until he says you can get off.

- If you wrap your arms around his neck he’ll give you a kiss on the cheek.

- Sometimes it gets sexual, sometimes it doesn’t. But when it does, Chrollo has your thighs gripped in his hand, bouncing you up and down and making you hop on his cock.

[introvertedelf]

sitting in between levi’s legs on the floor as his fingers mercilessly pumps in and out of your pussy to serve as punishment for distracting him while he’s busy.

one hand clamped on your mouth to muffle your moans and pleads for him to give you a break. head throwing back against his lap from every orgasm he pulls from you as he wraps his hand around your throat and overstimulates you yet again.

[introvertedelf]

dude your fics have me thinking so hard about getting bred by levi.......like you know he’s got the heaviest balls that get so full so quickly, and when he cums, it overflows out of you every time....man I just want him to tie me down and rail me every night until we’ve got half a dozen little Ackermans running around

god ik. IK!! i would happily repopulate the ackerman clan w him iykwim..

i’m imagining after the war, when it’s finally safe to start a family in peace... Levi starts getting antsy for it.

he puts you on your hands and knees, mounting you while his cock slams in and out, thick cock splitting your pussy wide open and heavy balls slapping your soaked slit for every bruising thrust. every. single. one.

n you don’t start slow at first, no no. you know when levi is determined to do something (and in this case to do you) he’s gonna do it, and make you see stars in the process.

your hands locked together by your head, in stark contrast to hishard grunts and a hand bruising your hip to keep you still so his swollen cock hammering inside doesn’t jerk you away from him yk?

those ackerman genes. his balls are fat in general, but they get so full so quick when your tight pussy is squeezing him. when he comes it’s with a cut, satisfied moan, and in long bursts his cum floods your cunt.

on your back, squirming as you’re folded completely in half with your legs straining as they dangle over Levi’s shoulders. he gives you a soft kiss as he nestles his cock deep inside, because as rough as he is, he matches it in passion; he is willing to stop right there in case you need anything.

i picture his hips snapping in slow, but pounding thrusts. your cunt squelches obnoxiously as he fucks his cum back into you, with a mix of your gush and his own cum slathering his cock whenever he pulls out.

he’ll fuck you until you have rivets of cum oozing from your pussy, which he slaps a hand over, on your back, to keep it all plugged inside (the best he can, after how many loads he shot inside you…)

yes. getting bred by levi please. YES

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[introvertedelf]

He’s kinda… 😩🥵

[introvertedelf]

Waiting for 2nd season of Shadow and Bone for you to come back to Kaz Brekker's wave, because those dry humping headcanons... phew 🤌🥵🔥

Omg I can’t wait for the second season!! I already know I’m gonna fall in love with that man all over again. Smut will ensue. 😂 🔥

[introvertedelf]

eddie would finger you so slow and deep because he knows how much you love to feel his cold rings against your sensitive pussy

do what you may with this ✌🏿

𝐅𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐊𝐒 𝐋𝐈𝐊𝐄 𝐔𝐒

⌕ eddie munson x reader

cw: f! reader, praise, fingering, dacryphilia, slight praise, eddie being a TEASE, jealousy.

note: cause of death— this ask BUT TY TYSM FOR INDULGING ME ILYSM NONNIE ❤ sobs I think I went completely OFF TOPIC but uh yea I'd very much like to make eddie jealous like this.

REBLOGS & INTERACTIONS (comments or asks) APPRECIATED ‹3

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Eddie Munson loved games.

And he found it quite amusing, how he could play your body like a fiddle. Having you whimpering and biting back little moans under him was surely one of his favourite games. With just a few strokes of his fingers inside your cunt, you'd be reduced to a babbling mess, face flushed and little pleas for him to stop teasing you falling from your lips

“where's the fun in that now?” eddie's lips are stretched into a grin, eyes glued on how your tight little cunt swallowed his fingers whole. Pulling his fingers out he watched your cunt clench around empty air as you whined, “ah would you look at that,” his deep voice is but a brush of breathy moan against your ear, “your greedy pussy wants more,” his words had your cheeks burning up,

“stop teasin' me, eddie.”

you rasp, hands fisting on his jacket and pulling him closer in hopes for a kiss but he stops right before his lips could clash against yours, a laugh bubbling up his chest, “yeah? Or what?” huffing, you pout before smirking at the devious idea you just had,

“or I just might go to steve. I bet he'd fuck me,"

Eddie's eyebrows shoot up at that, “better than you can ever d��� ah fuck!” two of his fingers are pushed knuckles deep inside you all of a sudden, “better than I ever can, hm?”

He hums with two of his thick fingers knuckles deep inside your pussy, “we'll see about that,” With the most subtle crook of his fingers, he had you screaming, cunt clamping down on his relentlessly digits. And yet it wasn't enough, the painfully slow way he's stretching you open on his fingers.

With each thrust, you can feel the cold metal of his rings right against your pussy, sending jolts of electricity through your spine, “Aw, aren't you precious? Struggling to take my fingers after saying those big words." Your words are eaten up in the searing kiss he engaged, biting your lips till they're swollen ever so slightly. Ramming his fingers all the way in, he stilled, letting you feel the sheer contrast of his rings pressed flush against your heated flesh.

You bury your face in the crook of his neck, pressing your cheek against the material of his denim jacket, “faster, please.” comes your desperate plea which he only laughs at before tangling his free hand in your hair and tugging you back for your eyes to meet his gaze,

“got you beggin' for me already, hm?”

Your thighs closed around his hand when he flicked his wrist suddenly, the pads of his fingers nudging at the spongy soft spot inside you repeatedly till tears spilled from your hazy eyes, “how cute.” eddie's thumb rubbed away at the corner of your eye, wiping off the pearly drops while cooing sweet words in your ear, “shh, I got you,” your breathing is erratic as he stretches you open on his fingers, “gonna fuck you s'good that you won't even remember his name.” 

His hand grabbed your chin, tipping your face up to meet your lips in a kiss, “'cause freaks like us,” his thumb pressed tight against your clit, drawing circles till you cried out against his lips, “belong together.” your mind is dizzy from how fast he's fucking you on his fingers now. Biting your lip and digging your nails on his shoulders, you try to ground yourself, “eddie 'm gonna—”

a whine falls from your lips when he slips in another finger inside your tight cunt, “what? You gonna cum? S'soon?” he tuts in a mocking tone, leaning forward to lick away at your salty tears. Nodding feverishly at his words, you cry out his name, begging him to not stop, not now at least, “ah, weren't you gonna go to steve?” eddie mused, pulling his fingers almost all the way out, “what was it that you said he'd do?” 

faking a deep thinking attitude, he enjoyed seeing the desperate look in your eyes, “fuck you better than i ever can, huh?” you're quick to follow up, “n- no, 'm sorry eddie, you're the only one who can fuck me so good, no one else,” hearing you say that as you lashes fluttered up at him had him succumbing just like that, “atta girl.”

his wrist snapped forward, fingers prodding deep inside you while his thumb played with your swollen clit, “go ahead, let me feel you cum around my fingers now.” your pussy clenched tight around his digits, coating them in your slick. He pulled out his fingers from your greedy hole with a wet pop just as your orgasm hit, “can Steve make you cum so hard?” 

Your mind is blank as you breathe hard, trying to come down from your high, “asked ya' something, sweetheart.” Suddenly your cheeks are squished, bringing you back to reality, “no! only you, eddie, only you…” you manage to get out before his fingers are shoved inside your mouth, "Good girl, suck 'em clean." Eddie's cock throbbed painfully in his jeans as your tongue swirled around the pads of his fingers, “you're gonna ride my cock like the good girl you're now, yeah?” 

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[introvertedelf]

#𝐇𝐎𝐖 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐘 𝐅𝐔𝐂𝐊

⌕ CHARACTERS: billy, eddie, steve, jim hopper, dimitri enzo antonov.

CONTENT WARNINGS: fem! reader, praise, brat taming, overstim, dacryphilia, edging, degradation, spitting (billy), daddy kink (hopper & enzo), breeding (steve).

☰ BILLY HARGROVE

#Mean and rough

You don't know for how long the swell of billy's cock has been nudging against your sensitive walls, hitting all the right places yet not giving you enough. And by now, you've lost track of time. The only thought in your mind spilling from your lips like a prayer,

“Billy, please, lemme cum,” dirty blonde locks tickle your face as he leans down to kiss you, a deep chuckle rumbling in his chest, “I'll be, I'll be good!” you plead desperately, blinking through frustrated tears to which he only smirked cruelly,

“why should I, hm?” his hips snapped into yours, hard, “when it's so much better to have you moaning like a slut for me like this.” his voice trails off to a deep groan when he feels your cunt clamp down tight around his throbbing cock, “fuckin' hell, baby. this tight little cunt is gonna be the death of me,”

His hand grabs your jaw in a bruising grip, “open your mouth.” he whispers breathlessly, fucking deep in your clenching pussy. And you follow, jaw slacking in his hold, “now be a good lil' whore n' swallow.” Billy orders after spitting in your mouth, “atta girl.”

His thrusts grew sloppy after that, pounding you in a mismatched rhythm till your eyes rolled back and a pathetic whine left your lips when he pulled out his twitching cock just as you were getting close.

Laughing, he ran his thumb over the leaking tip of his cock, cold blue eyes watching as your cunt clenching around empty air, an unrestrained sob pulling his eyes up to your face, “cry a bit more for me and i just might let you cum, slut.”

☰ EDDIE MUNSON

#nice and slow

“go on, princess. ride me,” half lidded brown eyes stared up at you, warm hands steadying your hips while you bit your lips with a shaky sigh. His cock pulsed impatiently inside you, waiting for you to move,

“eddie,” the tilt of uncertainty in your voice had the man beneath you grabbing your hands, tangling his fingers in yours.

With a smile, he captured your lips in a sloppy kiss, “don't worry, I'll help you through it.” His hips buck up into yours as you rock against him and the next thing you know, your hips move with him in a steady rhythm he set you in, not too fast nor too slow,

“god, princess,” he breathes throw groans, head thrown back when he felt his cock hit that sweet spot inside you that had you screaming for him. He chased your lips for a kiss, muffling your moans successfully, “fuck, you're so tight,”

he can't help but grind up deeper into you, feeling your walls tighten up with each thrust. Your hands shake in his grasp from his thrusts, moans tumbling off your lips while he grunted, “eddie! Please, I'm—” you choke on your moans, hiding your face in the crook of his neck while he coos in your ear,

“shh, I know, baby, I know.” Sitting on his cock, you let him grab your hips and move you up and down his cock while your hands move on to grip his shoulders, “I got you.”

☰ STEVE HARRINGTON

#worships you with praises

Your nails dig in the muscles of his back, feeling them flex under your touch as he slams his hips into yours with a tight lipped groan.

Tears welled up in your eyes, spilling when you toppled off of another high, cumming around his dick for the unkempt time,

“steve,” your head lolls to the side, a whine on the edge of your lips while he continues to fuck you through your orgasm, muttering under his breath about how tight you are but following up with a grin and a mischievous glint in his eyes,

“now give me another one, yea?” his cock hits right against the spongy spot inside you, unrelenting in his vigour to watch you cum under him again.

And all you could do was arch up into his touch because you're addicted. Addicted to the way he feels inside you, fucking his cum inside you after each time he came, not giving a fuck about overstimming both you and himself.

His pelvis grinds against your puffy clit and you let out a loud moan, tightening like a vice around his cock and he gasps out a praise, “good girl,”

“gonna fill you up so well, baby.” his lips muffle yours as his thrusts turn sloppy. He stills soon after, spilling deep inside you, smiling down at you breathlessly with his fingers carding through your hair, “my good girl, took me so well,”

☰ JIM HOPPER

#can play nice (only if you aren't bratty)

Jim thinks it's cute how your teeth gnawed on your bottom lip in an attempt to bite back your moans with each hard thrust of his hips against yours.

His lips hovered over your ear for a whisper, “you gonna behave now?” rough hands palmed at your tits, fingers pinching your perked nipples.

With a muffled moan, you're quick to nod, “yes, daddy, I'll, I promise.”

you whimper in response, blinking away the tears dewing in your eyes and you feel his thick cock throb against your walls at your words, “atta girl.” he groaned, slapping at your ass and chuckling at how you yelp.

Jim's large hands grabs a handful of your ass, spreading your cheeks to look at how your pussy swallows his cock whole, “greedy little girl, you're gonna take everything daddy gives you, hm?”

you sing of affirmatives hastily, pushing your hips back to meet his thrusts, cunt clenching desperately around his cock. And he fucks into you roughly, toying with your clit meanwhile, “'m close, daddy—”

“shh, shh,” he whispers breathlessly, “I know, baby, I know.” grabbing your chin, he brings you in for a kiss before snapping his hips into yours, “gonna be good f'me now, yea?”

☰ DIMITRI ENZO ANTONOV

#spoils you rotten

“such a pretty little thing,” enzo whispers with you perched on his lap, his accent coming out thicker with each grind of your hips, “so good for daddy, hm?”

his thumb traced your bottom lip before pushing into your mouth and groaning when you started sucking on his finger. The fucked out dizzy look in your eyes as you looked at him was enough to make him almost cum on spot.

Your lashes flutter up at him with every sharp thrust of his, sweet moans muffled by his finger that he pressed down lightly on your tongue, “please,”

you beg and he smiles, slick fingers pulled out as he takes a hold of your chin, pecking your lips, urging you to speak up,

“please daddy,” you cry out, unable to form sense with his thick cock nudging against all the right spots inside you.

Cradling your face in his hands gently, he coos, “so beautiful when you cry. I've fucked you dumb haven’t I?” you whimper, tucking away your burning face in the crook of his shoulder and he laughs,

“want to cum all over my cock, princess? That it?” you nod feverishly, pussy tightening upon his words and he follows through with a hum.

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[introvertedelf]

TOUCH- S.G ROGERS

Pairing: Steve Rogers x Girlfriend! Reader

Word Count: 3.2k

Summary: Your boyfriend Steve discovers your size kink, and love of being manhandled by him. What he does with this new information? Well that’s entirely up to him… 

Warnings: fingering, HUGE dumbification kink, HUGE size kink, manhandling, spanking, petnames, HUGE praise kink, slight daddy kink, slight degradation, squirting, teasing, clinginess (in a cute way!), mentions of binding and blowjobs, swearing, stevie puts you across his knee, handholding <33, 6′5 steve rogers- which needs its own warning, overall very FLUFFY

Notes: thank you guys for 3.1k i love you all so so much<3 this was in the drafts for a bit and i got motivation to finish it, im on a huge steve kick rn hehe!!

The first time he did it was by accident. 

A happy accident, really. 

You should have known better, your mother drilling the safety precautions into your head like a wailing siren each time she’d walk with you across the crosswalk to the playground, to that same rusty swing you’d fly on to your heart’s content. 

Always look both ways Y/N. Left, right, then left again. It’s dangerous, out on the busy streets. 

Those words were not playing through your head as you stood on the edge of the bustling sidewalk, fidgeting with excitement as you took in the big building in front of you from across the busy street. Steve was taking you to your very first ballet, something you had wanted to see since you were a little girl. 

Your mouth was opened in awe as you took in the bright, shining lights and the sign that read SWAN LAKE, 9:00, SOLD OUT in massive black box letters. Your eyes darted to the red carpet below, the doors now wide open as people in fancy gowns and tuxedos filled in, tickets in hand. 

The excitement was bubbling in you, so much you thought you would simply burst if you didn’t march through those golden encrusted doors. Heart over mind, you felt your legs carrying you forward, your heart beating so fast you swore it would burst out of your chest.

 A blur of light crossed your vision as a hand snatched your own, pulling you back into a solid chest. 

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[introvertedelf]

I don’t think people realize how fragile art is. By fragile, I mean how other peoples reactions and actions can affect someone’s perception of their own art.

I used to draw all the time from the time I was a little kid. Taking art in school ruined me. The teachers became judge mental, saying you could do better and comparing your work to other students. As an art teacher, you’re teaching one of the most sensitive subjects in my opinion.

Now I’m trying to draw again, not showing anyone but myself and trying not to look at other peoples art just like I did as a child. It’s a healing process. Anyone else feel this?

[introvertedelf]

Dimitri Antonov (Enzo) Physical Touch Headcannons

(No warnings, just pure fluff since I am in the mood lol)

→ To start off, this man may seem like anything but touchy. But trust me when he has you alone he is all over you and will take any chance he can get.

→Early morning? Dimitri will always have an arm around your waist, keeping you close to him. Good luck trying to get out of his grasp. Generally in bed he likes to sleep close to you, even if it gets warm. He is used to Russia being so cold, so it comforting for him.

→Will press small kisses on your face at random times. Your nose, lips, forehead, cheek, jawline, anywheres. He is so deeply in love with you.

→Loves your hair. If you don't mind your hair being played with, he may brush it out of your face, twirl it, braid it. He admires how beautiful it is.

→If you like to cook, sometimes he’ll help you by passing ingredients or utensils. While exchanging them to you he likes to brush his fingers against yours.

→While in public, Enzo will always have his hand in yours. Its not that he's afraid of getting separated, he just likes the feeling of your hand in his. He may also link arms with you or rest a hand on your waist. He is not afraid of subtle public affection.

→Car rides with him are super sweet. He’ll just casually rest his hand on your thigh, or grasp your hand. He likes to take this time to tell you about his day, or if you really convince him you’ll sing to music on the radio.

→When Dimitri kisses you, he will have his hands everywhere. Up in your hair, cupping your face, holding your hips against him. He is rough, but in a passionate way.

→Loves hugs. You don't really have to ask, if you spread your arms out he will engulf you in a warm hug. He will rest his face in the crook of your neck while doing so.

→Loves, loves, loves your scars, freckles, blemishes, birthmarks. He adores running his fingers over them while telling how much you mean to him and how beautiful you are.

→Cuddling king. He radiates so much body heat. He will never say no if you want to cuddle. On the couch, in bed, on the floor, in the bathtub while taking a bath. He just loves you in his arms.

[introvertedelf]

eyes on fire | d.antonov

description: after days of being missing, dmitri returns home, back to your arms and your embrace.

includes: SMUT 16+,angst, fluff, creampie, fingering, cunnulingus, they’re married, unprotected sex, crying during sex (but in a good way), cervix hitting, domestic bliss, probably spelling mistakes it’s late

a/n: dmitri deserves everything and i stand by that. title from ’eyes on fire’ by new foundation. probably good to listen to while reading but you do you .

word count: 1.9k+

You think you are hallucinating.

You have not gotten much sleep lately. Nor food, nor human interaction. You talk to Mikail, take him to school, and come back home to worry yourself numb. It’s all taken a toll on your body, and your mind.

Which is why you fully believe that you are hallucinating. But then a hand reaches out to you and touches your face. It is cold, so very cold, but it is his touch. It is Dmitri. Standing across from you, face sunken and bruised, teeth yellow and lips cracked. But it is still Dmitri.

He tells you everything in the kitchen. The place you two spent most of your time, apart from the bedroom and living room. You have a fire going in the fireplace here and in the living room. You are already warmed enough, but you strip down to just a tank and pants if it means that Dmitri can get sufficient warmth.

Tears come to your eyes as he details the sufferings he went through. He tells you about his American friend, and the other Americans that rescued him. He tells you about how Yuri betrayed him, and you briefly feel rage before you remember that none of it matters now.

Because here is Dmitri, sitting across from you on the floor in front of a raging fire.

He lets you clean him up in the bathroom. He asks where Mikhail is and you tell him that he is with a friend for the day and he will be home tonight. You tell him about the soup slowly cooking on the stove as your fingers scrub at his blonde hair. You hold back tears as you clean up his wounds, wiping and bandaging through sniffles and blurry eyes.

Dmitri kisses you and holds you when you break down, one hand thrown over his bruised back while the other holds a bloody cloth.

When he is cleaned up, and your face is as dry as it will get, he sits in the living room while you move around the kitchen. Preparing tea and baking bread that has already risen.

When you are done silently shedding tears in the kitchen, you join Dmitri on the couch. You both hold cups of tea, but only the contents of his decrease, while yours get cold.

When he finishes his, and you place your full cup on the coffee table, Dmitri looks over at you. His blue eyes shine, and his mustache twitches as he smiles at you.

“How much longer until Mikhail is expected?”

You glance at the clock on the wall, thinking for a second before you find Dmitri’s eyes again. “A few more hours.”

“And the bread?” He asks.

“A few more hours as well.”

His smile widens and you get that familiar fluttery feeling in your chest.

You throw your leg over both of Dmitri’s, straddling him and hovering over his lap. His hands find your hips and pull you down, setting you directly over his cock. Your flimsy pants can feel him through the fabric, and you are so needy and desperate that your jaw is already slack.

Your shaky hands hold Dmitri’s face between them as your lips find his, the metal on your ring finger cold against his cheek.

Your lips join each other in a well rehearsed dance, a type of coordination that can only come from knowing each other for years.

When you pull away, you are desperately kissing his neck, lips trying to touch as much of his flesh as you can, scared that he will disappear again.

“What do you want, Dmitri?” You manage to ask through gasps and kisses. “Whatever you want, I’ll give you.”

You level yourself out, staring at your husband head on with your noses almost touching from the close proximity. His hands grasp at your hips and waist as he thinks, his chest heaving up and down.

“You. I just want you.”

You are lifted up in a rush, legs wrapping around Dmitri’s waist as he carries you to your bedroom. He doesn’t drop you on the bed. Instead, he holds you secure as he presses a knee into the mattress, moving the two of you up until you are laying in the center of the piece of furniture.

When you are positioned, he pulls back from you just to sit there before you, blue eyes scanning your frame. Devouring you.

Your legs are bent and spread, arms sprawled out above your head. In an anxious tick, your tongue darts out to lick your lips and Dmitri mimics the action. You want to ask him what he is going to do. But you hold back and instead sit silently, patiently. Waiting.

When Dmitri does move, he is pulling the simple white tee over his head. You avoid looking at his chest in fear that you’ll see the scars and cry again. Instead, you just look at him.

You follow his gaze and movements, until your eyes land on your pants. Your hips lift to make it easier for Dmitri to shimmy your bottoms down until you are bare in front of him, no layer of panties to remove.

Dmitri does not waste time marveling at the view. The patience that you had always known him to have has been lost for the moment. Not that you mind.

You rise onto your elbows to watch your husband lower himself. His eyes hold yours as his mouth comes to your cunt, lips puckering to place a kiss over your clit. Your breath hitches in your throat from the action, and it seems to knock out of your body completely when Dmitri’s tongue comes in contact with the bundle of nerves.

He gets to work. Licking and kissing and sucking along your cunt, delivering special attention to your clit. It’s almost embarrassing with how quick you react, how quick your abdomen begins to tighten.

When his middle finger pokes past your entrance, your hand reaches down to wrap around his wrist. He halts, disconnecting from your clit to stare up at you. Your eyes blink open and you both sit still for a moment or two, but then he begins to move his wrist again and you let go.

“Relax,” He coos. It takes you longer than you liked to do so, but when you do, your muscles tighten. Your arms give out and you lay flat against the bed, back arching, hips moving away from Dmitri only to come back to him again. He speeds up, adding a second finger, his ring finger, to loosen you up all while he sucks and licks around your clit.

One of your hands reach down to tangle in Dmitri’s hair, pulling him closer until his nose is pressed into the groomed hair along your groin. He revels in the small act of authority, moaning around your clit, making you feel the vibrations just when you needed them most.

You come suddenly and with a loud cry, face scrunched up in pleasure as tears prickle behind closed eyes. You want to hold them back, but when you open your eyes to see your lover above you, they spill out on their own.

He lets you cry. Kissing your cheeks and forehead and nose and lips while he lifts your shirt over your head. He kisses your collarbones and shoulders and the tops of your boobs as he unclips your bra and throws it off to the side of the bed.

Your eyes are blurred again while he kisses down the center of your chest, stopping to delicately kiss each of your hardened, and slightly pained, nipples. But when he gets down to your fluttery belly, and kisses your navel, you see him clearly. His eyes staring up at you, cheeks flush, lips glistening and shining pink.

There’s so much behind those eyes. Pain, hurt, worry, frustration, anger, betrayal, acceptance, hope, happiness.

Love.

You pull him up into a kiss, trying to convey everything you cannot say and everything you feel through your lips. Dmitri gets the memo, he always does and you know it.

His pants and boxers were long gone and your legs spread wider as you welcomed him into you. You hook one leg over his back as he begins to rock into you. The curve of his cock pressing into you perfectly, molded into your canal in a snug fit. Almost as if you two were made for each other.

You hold him close to you, arms around his shoulders, heel of your foot pressing him into you. There’s barely enough room for him to move but that’s okay. You would be fulfilled with Dmitri just sitting inside of you, warm and reassuring.

He finds room to move anyway.

Deep thrusts that softly rock you up the bed each time. Each time, he seems to go deeper and deeper. One or two thrusts bringing the tip of his head to your sensitive cervix. Your winces turn into moans when Dmitri presses his lips over yours, soothing you.

You begin to breathe in tune, shallow, sharp and short breaths coming from chapped lips. Your eyes never leave each other. He watches the way your eyebrows furrow. The way your lips part in soft moans, tongue darting out to wet them and then your teeth trapping your bottom lip behind them.

You watch him watch you. The way his eyes scan your face. The way he subconsciously mimics your moans, silently. The way his lips part when he softly groans.

Just as Dmitri always likes it, you come undone first. One of his hands slips in the tight space between your bodies to find your clit, rubbing tight circles with the pads of two digits. You try to hold out, wanting to come undone in time with him like some cliche.

But Dmitri always gets what he desires and when he tells you to come, you do. Your legs twitch, muscles clenching and unclenching everywhere across your body.

It’s that very action that has Dmitri close. Your walls fluttering around his dick.

You were stuttering out words, barely making any sense and unaware of your actions. “I–” Your head is thrown back. “I lov–”

He nods. “I know, darling. And I you.”

His hips stutter for a second and he grunts behind clenched teeth before he recomposes himself.

“Where do you want it?” He asks, voice low and gravely. Hoarse.

“In me.” Your words are clear. “I want you to come in me. Please.”

It’s barely three thrusts later when Dmitri’s hips slam into yours one final time. You feel his cock twitch inside of you and your walls clench, constricting around him and trapping him inside of you.

His come is hot inside of you, sputtering out in thick ropes that cause you to twitch each time. When he finishes, it takes him a while to pull out. Briefly, you think about telling him to stay just like this, body weight atop of you and cock stuffed inside of your cunt.

But you are so tired that you can barely think of anything.

By the time you recover, Dmitri has already cleaned both of you up and re-dressed you in your shirt and pants, bra foregone. He holds you against his chest, chin resting atop your head as you mold against his frame.

“He missed you.”

Dmitri hums, prompting you to clarify.

“Mikhail. He misses you.” His heart skips a beat.

“Does he?”

You nod. “He was miserable without you. We both were.”

Dmitri does not respond and you do not take offense to it. In fact, you feel the exact opposite.

You knew he was overwhelmed and processing the information.

That is okay. Dmitri could take all the time he needed to process.

Both of you could. Because no matter what, he was home.

Dmitri was home and your family was whole again.

[introvertedelf]

Enzo (Dmitri Antonov) Kinks Headcannon

Warning(s): degrading, praise, spanking, manhandling, breeding kink, rough sex, dirty talk, daddy kink, edging, filth.

To begin with, this man is horny. He doesn’t exactly get much privacy as a prison guard in the motherland. He has so much pent up sexual energy, so when he fucks, he fucks for hours. Has the stamina of a god.

He’s really, really good at pleasuring a woman. He knows just how to pinch your nipples, soothing the sting with his tongue. He knows just how to find your clit, flicking it with his warm tongue while he pounds your cunt with his long and thick fingers.

Dirty talk? King of dirty talk. Plus, he says a lot of things in Russian. You can bet that he teaches you how to say dirty things in Russian when he has you in his grasp. Get a phrase right? He’ll make you see stars.

He’s a double edged sword in the sense that he’ll make you feel like a dirty slut one moment, and a princess the next. He’ll say things like “yeah? You like that? You were made to take this dick, you dirty fucking slut. Look at you creaming on my cock.” Then he’ll say “what a good girl you are for me, princess. You take me so well. Look how good you are, that’s it. Take daddy’s cock.”

Oh yeah, daddy kink. He already has an age gap with you, and this man knows he radiates DILF™️ material. The first time you call him daddy, he grabs your throat and spits on your tongue, saying “swallow for daddy, slut.”

He definitely has a bit of an impact kink. He’s been taught how to punish the naughty, so why wouldn’t he? If you’ve been bad, he will absolutely bend you over his knee. He’ll knead your ass with his hand before administering a set of hard spanks. He loves how red you get.

A combined kink of Dmitri’s is edging and impact play. He loves to pull up a chair between your spread legs when you’re on the bed. He’ll edge you, but in a different way. He’ll grab his belt and begin tapping the leather on your clit. When you get close, he’ll slap your little bundle of nerves as a warning. You never would have believed getting your clit spanked with a belt could ever make you cum, and you were right. It made you squirt.

Though he doesn’t want anymore children, that doesn’t mean he doesn’t love the idea of claiming you. The ultimate way to do this is to cum inside of you. “I’m gonna make you mine, printsessa. I’m gonna explode inside that pretty cunt. You’re going to keep it inside of you, right?” He loves to do this in doggy style, especially. It just makes him feel so dirty. He fucks you especially rough like this, grabbing your hips where they’re sensitive and pushing inside of you as deep as he’ll go as he ejaculates all that hot seed into you womb.

Overall, he loves to manhandle you. He’s a very strong man, and he loves to throw you around. One of his favourite things is when you tell him it’s ‘too much’, only for him to put you in a mating press, his weight on top of you as he just fucks you harder. Of course you two have a safe word, but you both know you’ll never use it.

Not a kink, but aftercare is something Dmitri is skilled at, just as much as the art of sex. I’m talking drawing you a bubble bath, gently scrubbing off the sweat and cum from your previous activities. He loves most when he wraps you two up in a comforter, holding you tightly against him as he presses kisses you your neck, whispering how much he loves you.