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My Melody + Shape Icons + Pink/White
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my melody stimboard with themes of lovecore, sweets, roses and plushies for @arsenicmystic !
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Rendezvous
Rowan Laslow x Fem!Reader
SMUT (18+) ((choking, oral, telekinetic play, breath play))
Word Count: 1,260
Rowan sneaks you down to the Nightshades library for some private time after you’ve been busy all week.
“Rowan… are you sure this is alright?” You whisper, following the cloaked boy in front of you. He halts and makes a quick look around to make sure he can spare time to assure you in the moment.
“Yes, (Y/N). Almost everyone in the Nightshades has done this before, I promise it’s alright.” He gives you a haste kiss before turning around and leading you once more. You don’t question his antics anymore and giddily follow him down the old hallways.
Eventually, the two of you arrive at the statue of Mr. Poe himself, where Rowan takes a huff of his inhaler. He simply snaps twice before it slides back. He guides you to descend the stairs with an arm around your waist and the other holding your hand. You take in the secret library with awe. Relics from the past littered the walls of the area. You glance at Rowan whose already had his eyes on you.
“What do you think?” He grins.
“I love it.” You embrace him tightly and kiss his cheek. “Thank you for sneaking me down here.” His lips seem to follow yours, and soon he’s all over you.
“Rowan…” You whimper. The brunette holds you firmly against the wall with his power while he kisses your neck roughly. Like a man starved. And a man starved he was. You’d been busily snatched away from his arms almost everyday this week. Between classes and scheduled plans with others, he’d barely gotten to see you. Every time you waved or smiled at him in the hallways, he got a little more impatient. But now, with you pressed against the wall in front of him, he was relieved. “Please, let me touch you.” You whine, struggling against his unseen force, until he generously lets your limbs wrap around himself. Your legs cling to his hips while your hands thread themselves in his hair and shoulder.
He moves away from your neck to give your lips the same attention. His hands fist your shirt and caress your thighs while he kisses you roughly in the sweetest way. He pulls away to catch his breath, before willing you to move up the wall- your legs just at the right height to wrap around his head. Your breath hitches as he kisses you through your pants. Your whimper spurs him on, he tugs at the fabric and pulls both obstacles down for you to kick off your feet. He rests his shoulders just under your thighs and gazes at your glistening wetness. His breath hitches and he takes a quick spray of his inhaler before diving in to your folds. His head moves in deep swoops, up and down, back and forward. Something changes, when your thighs squeeze his head you feel something around your throat in the midst of your moans.
You do it again, for science. The harder you squeeze the more pressure is applied to your neck. It feels good. Your breathing gets heavier as you make a pattern out of rutting against Rowan’s face. You wouldn’t be able to tell at the moment- but Rowan was enjoying the lack of oxygen more than he usually does. The fact that it was you taking away the ability for him to breathe made him unbearably harder. He loved being suffocated by you, he couldn’t help but rut against the stone wall below you, giving himself some sort of release. His hips move faster as he begins to run his tongue over your clit. You squeeze harder and grab his hair. You can’t warn Rowan about your coming release, but he can tell. Before you get the chance to, your thighs are forcefully pulled open and he gasps for breath while his head rests on your hip. You breathe harder as you hear the spritz of his inhaler. He brings you down, releasing you onto wobbly legs while wiping you from his face.
You move forward to kiss him, only for your neck to be pressed against the stone once more.
“You liked that, didn’t you?” He smirks, raising his hand from your side to your throat. It fits nicely, you bite your lip and he groans when your eyes roll back in your head. “Oh you like that a lot don’t you?” He teases, squeezing while kissing you. He feels the vibration from your moans and groans. Your knee wedges itself between his thighs and tentatively grazes the tent in his pants. He shudders and ruts against it while kissing you harder. You grin into the kiss and circle your knee. Soon, he’s had enough of your teasing and lets you go. Dropping to your knees, he smiles down at you. “Go on.” He approves.
Now it’s his turn to be pressed against the wall. Your hands make quick work of his fly and release him. He whines, bucking his hips into your face while you hold his cock and begin to tease it. He shuts his eyes tightly and grips your hair with one hand while the other comes to rest around his own throat. You give his cock the same attention he previously gave your pussy, taking deep swoops and dragging your tongue along the vein on the underside. Rowan groans, squeezing himself as he shallowly bucks into your mouth. You take what he gives you, relishing in the soft whimpers he makes as he chokes himself in time with your movements. Your eyes flicker up at him, seeing his tie undone, collar messy, hand around his own throat. Moaning, you suck harder and he gasps, the hand around his throat quickly acquires his inhaler and he takes a huff before going back to his raspy groans.
Once he’s had enough, he pulls you up to kiss you again. Your hands make their way to his hair and shoulder once more. He holds your chin while the other hand slides down to tease you. His fingers take turns dipping into you. All you can focus on is how good his hands and mouth feel on you. You’re too caught up in the pleasure to notice he’s taken his cock into his hand and positioned it, ready to slide right up into you. Your moan is choked out while he thrusts softly into you. You squeal in delight as he grips your hips, feeling the drag of his cock piston in and out of you. He grins against your lips and goes faster, moving his hand to your throat and squeezing the sides. You clench around him as he does so, his hips faltering at the delicious squeeze of you around his cock.
“So good for me.” He huffs, nuzzling his head into your shoulder. His thrusts grow sloppier and less frequent, but all the more passionate- driving deeper and harder into your cunt.
“Rowan please-“ You whine, rutting against his hips. “I’m so close.”
“You can cum baby, it’s okay. Whenever you’re ready.” He strains. You squeeze him wherever you can and come undone, he savors the feel of your release dripping down his cock and continues to fuck you. He finally catches up with you and his hips stutter as he groans, cum painting the inside of your walls. You hold him up as he lightly slumps against you, taking a spritz of his inhaler.
“I guess we both like not being able to breathe, huh?” You tease, slightly moaning as he slides his cock fully out of you.
“While you do take my breath away, I guarantee you liked it more.” He smirks.
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jealousy
pairing :: sub!xavier thorpe x afab!reader
warnings :: nsfw, overstimulation, dacryphilia, ruined orgasm, oral (m receiving)
a/n :: i combined like 3 requests for this one, including @chinesecherries‘s request for expanding on this link so here u gooo <3
it got on your nerves how all of a sudden a new girl comes to the school and your boyfriend is all over her.
maybe you’re overreacting, but he’s still spending too much time with her for your liking. with her, school, and his little secret club the two of you have barely spent time together the past few days.
that brings us to now. you sitting outside surrounded by your friends. you were in your normal spot, right next to where xavier was supposed to be sitting.
instead he was teaching wednesday how to use a bow and arrow. which the girl was already clearly an expert at.
the worst part, he was way too close. arms around her close, ignoring her murderous stare.
but what really caught your attention is the way he was looking at you. you’ve been with xavier so long that you can read him like an open book. he was doing this to get a reaction out of you.
soon after he was making his way back to your spot, but you don’t even give him time to sit down. “let’s go.”
“go? where?” it didn’t take a genius to recognize the suggestive tone in his voice. but you didn’t answer him, just took his hand to lead him to his dorm.
he would say snarky things while you walked even though he knew he wouldn’t get an answer.
“cat got your tongue?”
you whip around and grab the collar of his shirt, pulling him down harshly. “i don’t know what you were hoping for but trust me xav, you’re not getting it.”
the smirk on his face drops but quickly returns. “punishment or not, you’re gonna fuck me.”
he was right, you did. but here the boy is now, squirming on his bed on the edge of his third orgasm and you showed no signs of stopping.
it was a sight to see truly, his head thrown back, legs quivering. your hand was working on his cock in slow motions.
“please, please, please.”
you giggle, speeding up slightly causing the boy’s mouth to drop open. “please, what baby?” he didn’t answer you, all he did was grab your arm and whimper.
you pout in faux sympathy, “want me to stop?”
his grip on your arm got tighter and he leaned forward, guiding your hand to make sure you didn’t “no!”
a sadistic smirk finds its way to your lips, something popping in your mind that would guarantee xavier never stepping out of line again. maybe it was a little harsh, your heart clenching a little at your previous boyfriend. he’d already apologized and was doing so good.
but it would teach him a lesson.
you continue pumping him, speeding up a little and nearly laugh when ‘thank you’s repeatedly fell from your boy’s lips.
like said before you can read him like an open book. so you could tell when he was about to cum. you wait until the moment he was about to and pulled away, ruining it for him.
tears spring his eyes at the dull feeling, “why?”
maybe you felt a little bad, but you also really liked it. “i’m sorry baby, was that mean?”
he nods, tears falling from his eyes. your hand wraps around them again and he jolts, pushing it away.
“oh, you don’t want me to finally give you what you want?” his eyes widen,
“no i do! please,” you smile at him and lower yourself on the bed.
once your mouth is level with his cock you look up at him again, “you sure you can take it baby?”
he nods, “mhm, i’ll be good. promise.”
he nearly sobs when you take him in your mouth, sucking on his tip lightly. you watch his reactions and wonder how someone could be so pretty when they’re a mess. you lower your head, attempting to take him all in your mouth no matter how difficult it may be. you wanted to see just how wrecked he could get.
his hand finds its way to your head, not pushing, just tangling in your hair while he looks down at you in ecstasy. when you start bobbing your head it’s obvious he won’t last longer. he finishes down your throat with something between a moan and a groan.
“i hope this teaches you a lesson zavi.”
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