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Weak Hero sfw and nsfw dating headcanons ^^

~~Gen-Neutral!! Reader~~ a/n: i locked tf in on this what. anyways i wanted weak hero headcanons so i wrote some lol characters - gray, stephen, ben, alex, gerard, teddy, donald and wolf ^^

gray yeon / yeon sieun

➤ definitely enjoys mutual silence as a hangout session, just sitting in silence as you two do your own thing (he’d be studying lets be honest here) but he’d prefer if you were at least in his peripheral vision ➤ would not be the first to confess, but would probably be too obvious with his admiration towards you. constantly looking at you, helping you study, the first to fight back if you’re getting bullied. mans can’t stop staring at you. he doesn’t really flirt either ➤ since he has a motorcycle license, if he gets the chance to drive again, he will gladly take you out on a date that way. enjoys your arms wrapped around his waist as he drives, your head pressed against his back. 

➤ genuinely does not care if you’re shorter or taller than him, he prefers to be the little spoon. loves to stare at you with his pretty eyes, sometimes you can’t tell what he’s thinking but he looks content, just happy to be looking at you.

➤ enjoys foreplay the most, he knows exactly where to press, fondle, when to speed up and slow down. he spends the most time on foreplay because he can only last one round, so he wants to make the most out of it. 

➤ loves, loves, loves to praise and be praised. a king of aftercare and prepping, he’s researched so much just in case y’all ever got to that point. you’re definitely his first time, so he’d be so nervous and worried he won’t be able to satisfy you

➤ about 5 inches, probably a little smaller but he will not let you measure him. keeps it regularly trimmed, he doesn’t have that much hair down there anyways. would like it if you trimmed it. very quiet, letting out a few suppressed moans if he’s close but normally quiet

➤ as for positions, he doesn’t really mind at all. doesn’t mind if he’s being dominated either, as long as it's you, he does not care at all with what you do to him. i feel like he would prefer to see your face, kissing you as you both finish together

stephen ahn / ahn suho

➤ if you’re struggling on a subject, he will gladly help. he’d honestly let you copy his homework if we’re being so honest here, he’d tell you the correct answer even if he purposefully wrote the wrong answer on his paper. ➤ enjoys coffee and library dates, grabbing a book he thinks you’ll like and vice versa and you just sit around to read the books. he’d reach over, placing his hand on your thigh or maybe your knees will be touching.

➤ he does tend to get jealous if you hang out with gray when he’s away. he knows you like him more than gray but there’s just a small lingering doubt that can easily be kissed away. he enjoys kissing you all over your face, his favorite places are your eyelids, nose and mouth

➤ if you were dating or were friends throughout his coma, he would feel very depressed that he missed so much of your life, wishing he would’ve been there for you. but you can easily reassure him of your love, telling him that you have the rest of your lives to spend time together

➤ a very lazy top, enjoys watching you fuck yourself on him but that doesn’t mean he’s submissive. he can sometimes if he’s feeling for it, but the majority of the time, he’ll tell you what to do. praising you for doing so well

➤ i feel like he tends to like being clothed while fucking, something about clothes fully askew to reach your sex, getting the fabric coated in his cum turns him on. 

➤ about 5.75 inches, a little bit of girth to him. doesn’t trim that often, but would prefer it if you trimmed it. i feel like he doesn’t have much hair on his body at all, so he never has to trim much at all. definitely a moaner that whines when he’s close

➤ loves to be ridden, his hands crossed behind his head as he watches you do your thing. he wouldn’t dare move his hips and ruin the show in front of him, even if it was killing him to just buck up into your hips and cum

ben park / park humin

➤ flexes a lot just to get your attention, very bubbly and loud just so you’ll look over at him when he isn’t near you. honestly, he’d do it even if you’re standing next to him let's be real. enjoys picking you up, regardless of how much you weigh. he does it to show off ➤ sticks to you like glue, to him the world is ending if he’s not with you. loves it if you sit on his lap, like even if there are open places to sit, he’d pull you down into his lap, wrapping an arm around your waist and hold you still. 

➤ genuinely the sweetest boyfriend you’ll ever get ngl, definitely puts you first before everything else. except food, he’ll devour everything, so you better watch out if he’s aiming for your snacks. 

➤ loves physical touch, there will probably never be a time he isn’t touching you. hand on your waist, slung over your shoulder, holding hands, ruffling your hair etc. if you have long hair, i can see him attempting to braid it, hard focus on attempt, he’s so bad at it

➤ he’s very giggly while he fucks, makes it his goal to make sure you don’t feel awkward or insecure. only time he’d ever be rough would be if he’s jealous or super pissed off but if that happens, he’s extra mindful on after care

➤ cums pretty quickly ngl, but with his stamina he’d go on for multiple rounds, fucking his cum into you. manhandles you quite a bit too, moving you around a lot, changing positions, he just can’t get enough of you

➤ oh he’s huge, 7.5 inches with a nice thick girthiness to it. doesn’t really trim that often, has a nice happy trail too. he doesn’t care about if you trim, completely shave, or have a bush. grunts the majority of the time, but moans when he’s close

➤ speaking of sitting on his lap, he becomes very flustered if he gets hard while you’re on him. he definitely prefers positions where he can see your face, enjoys some of the lazier positions too but over time he just gets so desperate for you

alex go / go hyuntak

➤ oh my pretty alex, definitely loves pda. just like ben, his hands will always be on you, clinging onto you but i feel like he is not that much of a kisser. he might kiss you like at the very least once a day but that’s it, usually the first time he spots you that day he will give you a kiss. ➤  loves arcade dates the most, even if he sucks at fighting games, he still makes it his goal you leave that arcade with a few prizes in your arms. if you win him a plushie at a claw machine, he will probably sleep with it on his bed, if it's small then maybe on his bed headboard.

➤ he’s aware of his anger issues but he just gets so jealous when others flirt with you while he’s right there, so you will have to tend to his wounds after he lashes out. he always feels guilty afterwards, worried he ruined the date, not cause he beat the shit out of someone, they deserved it

➤ enjoys taking photos with you, giving you his jackets for you to wear, loves to nuzzle his face into your neck to smell your perfume/cologne. if you two ever fight, he will definitely isolate himself from everyone, but ben will drag him back to you don’t worry

➤ always prioritizes your pleasure over his own, every single time. you will cum before him, even if he has to use his hands and mouth at the same time. would absolutely hate it if you try to fake an orgasm for him to focus on himself

➤ doesn’t really last long, could probably last a couple rounds but if you wanted more, he would gladly use his mouth. or if you had a viberator, he would use it on you to get out those last few orgasms for you. He would never fall asleep if you’re not satisfied

➤ pretty average, about 5.5 inches, doesn’t really trim at all but he would if you asked him to. same goes with you, he doesn’t care at all with how much hair you have down there. A groaner but ends it off with a whine

➤ definitely prefers doggy style or prone when he’s fucking you, but if its just fingering or so, he would love to be on his knees in front of you. Sit on his face and he’ll gladly suffocate just to pleasure you, he’d be rock hard doing so

gerard jin / jin gayool

➤ if he catches you listening to some of his songs from his old band, he’ll feel embarrassed but also bashful. he would love to sing you a soft tune as you fall asleep in his arms, his voice was just so soothing to you, maybe even play a soft song on his guitar ➤ when his hair was longer, it was easier to hide him staring at you all the time, but ever since he cut his hair, it’s just been so obvious. blushes and quickly averts his gaze if you catch him, he just can’t believe he was able to date you. he is still very super self conscious about his scar, even if you say he’s handsome

➤ loves to buy you food, he’ll use the money from his part-time job to spoil you with. it’s not much, but it's the thought that counts. if you come by the chicken shop he works at, he’ll try to sneak you a free chicken leg (but he’ll get caught by Teddy)

➤ you’re lowkey his muse, you just being there motivates him to write more music, play his guitar more, anything to see you light up as he plays beautiful music just for you. get ready for a lot of music chords to be written everywhere, he’ll probably think of a nice chord on a date and will doodle it down

➤ he’s got powerful legs from constantly fighting with them, so it would be a nice place to just grind against as he flexes his thigh muscles for you. his hands would be on your waist, guiding you into a nice rhythm against his leg, helping you through your orgasm, praising you for being so cute

➤ enjoys fully bottoming out inside of you and just sitting there, pressing a hand against your stomach with a smirk, bragging about how small you are compared to him, watching as your legs shake from the stretch of his thickness. 

➤ a nice 6.25 inches with a nice thick girth to it. definitely trims very short, but on you i think he would prefer it if you had more of a bush. a loud moaner, he is a singer after all, his moans probably sound heavenly in your ears

➤ prefers the mating press position the most or perhaps full nelson. loves to fully dominate you, folding you in half. he’s tall so it’s very easy for him to make you feel so much smaller than him. definitely loves to give oral, he’s skillful with his tongue

teddy jin / jin taeoh

➤ if you’re feminine, there’s a high chance that people who have no idea who he is will think you’re lesbians because he’s just so pretty. definitely lets you mess with his hair, if you need his pony tail for something, he will willingly give it to you. ➤ a lot of the very first dates you’ll have would be him asking if you wanted to come to his house to visit Co, but then he’d get jealous that his cat is getting all your attention. if the cat is laying in your lap, he’ll pluck Co right out to replace his head in that vacant spot. 

➤ he’s very gullible, so he falls for a lot of things, so it’s your job to make sure he doesn’t fall for something he shouldn’t. he also really loves to tease you, messing around with your hair, sticking things into your pockets as he walks past.

➤ buys you brand items to match his own, definitely loves matching couple outfits or just the vibes of the outfits matching. he’ll even let you wear his jackets as well, theres going to be cat fur in them though, that is inevitable. he likes cats after all

➤ definitely ties his hair back as he goes down on you, but his hair will completely fall out of it as your hand grabs onto his hair as he pleases you. he’ll probably use the hair tie to flick against your sensitive nipples or to tie your hands up. 

➤ a rough fucker, you’ll be having bruises on your waist from how hard he was gripping onto you as he fucked into you. leaves a lot of marks over your skin, claiming you to be his, leave marks on his body as well, he encourages it

➤ about 5 inches, fully shaved. he would definitely prefer you to be fully shaven as well or at the very least trimmed very short. he is not a fan of a bush at all. more of a grunter, but lets a nice lustful groan escape sometimes

➤ enjoys putting strain on your muscles with unique positions, very sadistic in the way he manhandles you, smirking down at you as you can only writhe under him. If you’re on top of him, he will fuck into you every time you sink down on him. You’ll probably never be able to dominate him, but there may be days he’ll willingly let you

donald na / na baekjin

➤ loves buying you gifts, jewelry, clothes, literally anything. you stare at something a little too long and he’ll assume you want it and buy it. however, he doesn’t buy you flowers. he’ll probably buy you some when he confesses but that’ll be it ➤ will show up at your house unannounced, most likely with tense shoulders and completely exhausted. give him a back massage and he’s yours for life. enjoys resting his head on your lap, especially if your head is blocking the light

➤ regrettably, Union comes first a lot of the time, but once he finally has time to himself, he’s immediately glued to you. that is if you’re not also in his office with him. he enjoys it when you visit him just to give him a snack or a drink when he works

➤ the most possessive man you’ll ever see, he fucking hates it if other people have their eyes on you, regardless of who they are. he’d use you to help in meetings, especially with the older ceo’s bringing ladies to intimidate him. he’d sit you on his lap and stare at them all cocky

➤ loves it if you’re loud, he lowkey might just fuck you in his office and not give a shit if the other Union members hear. If anyone says anything, he’ll silence them with his fists ^^ very cocky and urge you to be louder

➤ definitely an orgasm denier, both to himself and you. He’ll stop or even completely pull out if you’re close, loves to make you super sensitive, begging to cum, but the more he denies your orgasms, the better it’ll feel

➤ on the longer side, probably 7 inches? But on the thinner side in terms of girth. Trims regularly, if it gets too long it bothers him. he wants you to be trimmed as well, doesn’t mind fully shaved but doesn’t like a bush. A groaner with a bit of a growl

➤ loves being in complete control during sex, you will not be able to dominate him. If you’re riding him, he’s still fully in control and will force you to cockwarm him if you’re getting close

wolf keum / keum seongje

➤ if you smoke he will share his cigarettes with you, if you pull out your own cigarette, he will pluck it out of your hand and toss it. you will share his cigarette, this is a threat. enjoys sharing food with you, sometimes shows up at your house with some snacks he got at the convenience store because he thought of you ➤ not good at comforting at all, if someone is messing with you or made you cry, his first thought would be to find them and beat the shit out of them, then it will be comforting you. very awkward with physical touch, but hugging him feels divine, you just feel so safe in his arms.

➤ his 3 second staring rule will also apply to you, since his eyes will always be on you, he will be able to easily tell if someone is staring at you. if they stare at you for three seconds, it's game. definitely fights in front of you to impress you, but a lot of the time it backfires because you scold him about getting injured because he’s a masochist and enjoys getting hit. you’re his designated glasses holder now

➤ makes it very obvious you’re his, everyone will think y’all are dating before you even start tbh. he’s definitely the one who fell first, he just tried to push it off as long as he could, not wanting to ruin what he had with you

➤ definitely very rough in bed, he will have you cum a few times before he even enters just to make sure you’re all sensitive for him. he has high stamina, so good luck surviving with him. enjoys using his mouth on you, definitely a huge biter

➤ if you’re being too loud, he will shove his fingers into your mouth to muffle you. But if you’re still being too loud, he will slow down and tease you. will threaten to pull out if you don’t quiet down. but if you’re too quiet, he’ll make it his goal to make you more vocal, overstimulating you a lot. 

➤ a nice 6.5 inches, little bit of girth to it, has a really nice vein on it. doesn’t really trim often. he’d prefer if you trimmed but it’s not a necessity. he’s a growler

➤ a lot of the positions y’all do, he is always on top. very rarely he’d let you ride him, he prefers to be the one in control. his glasses do tend to slide down his nose a lot as he fucks, a lot of the time he doesn’t even notice, his eyes are on you or shut tightly in bliss. 

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Tags: Caleb x fem!Reader, smut, gun play, dead dove, caleb is a walking red flag in this one, the gun goes WHERE???

An: So um… I’m obsessed with him, and I sincerely apologize for writing this.

No, you’re absolutely right. Sylus would never fuck you with his gun. He cherishes you, worships your body as if you’re a goddess who fell into his lap. He’s too weary of accidentally hurting you. He couldn’t fathom shoving an object of war inside your pretty little pussy, the most safest of places that he knows. It’s a blasphemous thought really.

but you know who would do that…

“C-caleb, th-that… oh my god… what are you doing-? Mmph! Shit,” you gasp and pant, looking down between your legs to marvel at the black weapon adorned with silver attachments sliding through your slick folds.

Caleb’s lilac eyes are on you, watching you from between your knees, and he has a satisfied smirk on his face as he watches the confusion, fear, and arousal take precedent on your face.

This type of debauchery is only something you could take part in with someone you trust with your whole life. Caleb already knows all your secrets… What’s one more sick kink to add to his arsenal of blackmail?

“What’s the matter, pipsqueak? This is only such a small step up from my hand.” He taunts, raising his robotic arm up to give you a teasing wave.

His other hand is carefully dragging the handgun up and down, watching as you coat his gun in the most beautiful of shine. Truthfully, he’s considering doing this with all of his guns. He needs his pretty girl to christen all of his weapons. You know… for luck.

“Ah-!” you gasp and tense as you feel him aim the weapon right at your small bundle of nerves, applying a small amount of pressure before he skillfully maneuvers the gun in small circles.

Your hands are fisting at the sheets, slightly pulling at them as you try to take your mind off of what’s happening to you. He’s using a gun to bring you to the edge, and the worst part was you’ve never been this close to finishing so quickly before.

Your stomach tightens, and you’re on the cusp. Your legs try to clamp around Caleb’s arm and the gun, but his other hand presses to your knee and forces you to keep your legs open.

“Tsk. Come on. Let me see~ I wanna see you unravel on my gun,” his eyes are glimmering with mischief and perversion as he applies more pressure, and he flicks his wrist in tighter circles, pinpointing your pleasure center down with such ease.

“Fuck-! Caleb… I-“ you can’t even get the words out before you feel your body snap like a bowstring. Your pleasure ripples through your body in waves as your walls clench around nothing.

“What a pretty sight,” he murmurs proudly as he finally relieves some of the pressure. “I wanna see it happen again,” he proclaims, sliding the gun further down towards your entrance.

“Wait- You can’t be serious, C-caleb,” you choke out, squirming backwards on the bed away from the handgun being pointed towards your very core.

“Dead serious, pipsqueak,” he affirms as he gives you that cold gaze he’s mastered since becoming a colonel. “What? Don’t you trust me?”

He flips the gun upside down, tilting the handle towards your clit as the muzzle plugs your entrance.

Your body vibrates with anticipation, and you find yourself stilling for him. Some deep depraved part of you is just as enticed as it is repulsed.

“Look at you being such a good girl,” he purrs, pressing a kiss to the inner part of your knee before he slides the barrel of the gun inside you.

“O-oh!” you gasp, arching your back off the bed as you squeeze your eyes closed. The metal isn’t very cold anymore, and it’s adequately lubed with your arousal from earlier.

“Shh, shh.” he whispers as his hands slowly work the gun further inside you. His eyes are enamored with the sight of your puffy folds, happily swallowing his gun like the needy slut you are. “Feels good to let go, don’t it?”

You’re too focused on the feeling of his gun slowly sliding in and out of you. Your warm walls hug around the barrel. You’re completely baffled at how you’re getting so turned on from this. You should be scared out of your mind, but instead, your hips are rolling, trying to seek out more stimulation from the weapon.

“Sooo eager. God, you’re so beautiful,” his voice is husky as he whispers. He can feel the strain in his pants from his erection, but he’s not looking to relieve himself. This is all about you.

He tilts the handle of the gun upwards, pressing the butt of the handle against your small bundle of nerves. The angle of the gun making it possible to stimulate twice as much.

“Oh my— shit, Caleb!” you’re stumbling over words as your cunt flutters around the gun. You’re already close again.

“That’s right, pretty. Cum on my fucking gun. Come on. Give it to me,” he demands, gripping the gun tightly with one hand as he’s pumping it in and out quicker. The sound of metal clicking and squelching echoes in the room.

His face is twisted in pure concentration, and his muscles flex with each time he moves the gun inside you. His chain bouncing around his neck as he works you down.

Your body goes taut, and you lift your hips up off the bed. Your slick is gathered beneath you onto the sheets. You’re dripping.

Your ears begin to ring, and you shout his name as you squeeze around his gun. His hands become more methodical, pumping the gun leisurely with his hand.

You can hear him let out a low growl as he watches your pussy constrict. You’re such a pitiful thing — trying to milk his gun as if it could even give you anything.

You’re gasping for air as he slowly pulls the gun out of you. Its shiny metal was glistening in your slick. Caleb smirks to himself, knowing that every time he cleans it, he’s going to have to plunge it into you again.

“Messy girl,” he grins as he admires his weapon. He then slowly brings it up to his lips before his tongue lulls out, and he licks your juices straight off of his gun, savoring your taste.

“You’re sick,” you pant, unable to tear your eyes away from the downright pornographic sight.

“Says the one who just came on my gun like a psychopath.”

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MINORS DNI, 18+ ONLY

~~Gender Neutral Reader~~

1.5k words Warnings: eating out, fingering, dry humping, premature orgasm in pants, safe sex, aalto uses a condom, fucking in the kitchen

Waking up early, you decided to go start the dishes, as they’ve been piling up from your at home date with your loving boyfriend just the day before. Softly running your hands through his silver hair, he lets out a soft groan and leans into your touch but doesn’t wake up just yet. Getting out of bed, you head to the kitchen, walking around in just Aalto’s shirt. 

Once you get into the kitchen, you start up the water to heat it up, stacking up the plates, cups and silverware to make it easier to wash. You were like halfway through with them when you could hear movement coming from the bedroom into the kitchen. You take a quick glance to look at your sleepy boyfriend, who looked a little sad that he woke up in the bed alone. “Why were you not in bed, darling?” He asks, groggily wrapping his arms around your waist, resting his head on your shoulder, watching you rinse off a plate. “Mm, I just wanted to do the dishes before you woke up. Maybe make you some breakfast,” you responded, softly leaning your head against his. 

Perking up at the mention of breakfast, he lets out a hum, definitely plotting something. “I have an idea for breakfast,” he teases, kissing your neck. You can just feel his smirk. It wasn’t until he got down on his knees behind you that it clicked in your brain what he was going to do. “Aalto! I’m doing the dishes!” You exclaim, definitely not refusing, in fact you actually spread your legs just enough for him to get himself situated between them. He just hums in response, hiking up his shirt you were wearing, pressing a soft kiss against your skin. Licking his lips, he dives in, licking at your entrance, getting it nice and wet. Sliding his tongue into your hole, you can feel his eyelashes flutter against your skin, a shudder rolling through your spine. You barely lean forward, elbows pressing on the sides of the sink, barely focusing on the plate in your hands. Feeling yourself get aroused, you softly press back into Aalto’s face, letting out a soft whimper. 

As he continues to eat you out, he slips in a finger, curling it just right where you like it, causing you to flinch and gasp. “Fuck, baby, right there!” You cry out as he slides in a second, scissoring them just slightly before curling into your favorite bundle of nerves. 

Hearing you cry and shudder above him was music to his ears, desperate to get more out of you. His other hand finally starts to make use of itself and presses into your sex, pleasuring it while he stimulates your entrance. Rubbing your sex while he fucks your hole with his tongue and fingers was sending you over the edge, almost dropping the plate in your hands. You actually had to put it down, soapy hand going backwards and latching onto silver hair and almost pulling at it. 

You were a crying mess above him, legs shaking and struggling to hold your weight, you were quite literally sitting on your boyfriend’s face and he didn’t give a shit if he couldn’t breathe. He just held your weight with his head and hands, continuing to pleasure you. 

Crying out his name, you hit your orgasm full force, legs shuddering and weak. If it wasn’t for Aalto under you, you felt like you definitely would’ve fallen to the floor in a weak mess. Feeling his arms wrap around your waist, he pulls you off his face and he takes a deep breath before standing up. You grab onto the sink, knowing he won’t drop you, but it was just a reflex. 

You could barely catch your breath as Aalto stands up, pressing your ass flush against his crotch. He thrusts a few times against you, humping you with his pants still on. He lets out a strangled gasp and his whole body shudders, hands gripping your waist tightening. A bit surprised, you turned to look at him, noticing his face furrowed in bliss but he was flushed all the way down to his shoulders. 

“Babe.. did you–” You try speaking, but he cuts you off. 

“Yes. Yes I did,” he was so embarrassed, not thinking he would cum so early and with just some grinding. But in his defense, he’s pretty sure he could’ve cum hands free just from your sounds alone while he was eating you out. 

Laughing softly, you rub your ass against his now ruined pants. “But you’re not done yet, right? You still got some left in you,” you coo, wanting his cock inside you already. He groans as he pushes his hips against yours as they rock together, making even more of a mess of his pants. 

He yanks down his pants just enough for his cock to spring out, it was a sticky mess, he lets out a deep breath as he strokes himself a few times before opening a drawer nearby, digging around and pulling out a condom, ripping it open. 

“You… hid condoms in the kitchen?”

“I have to be prepared for anything, love,” he laughs, sliding the condom on, giving himself another stroke before slapping his cock on your ass a few times before dropping a glob of spit on his cock, slicking it up. 

Pressing his tip against your entrance, he watches as you try and push back against him, desperate to get it inside already. But it pops upwards and goes between your ass cheeks, a whine leaves your lips. “Please… Aalto, please put it in,” you beg, pressing back against him once again, releasing the sink with one hand to reach back and grab at Aalto’s ass. 

He laughs before positioning himself once again, actually pressing his tip into you and not just against it. His hands grab onto the edges of the sink as he presses further into you, slowly engulfing his cock. Once he finally bottoms out, he lets out a deep groan, eyes fluttering closed and he just relished in your warmth. 

Moaning softly, you felt so full, so filled to the brim with his cock. You softly squeeze his ass as he rocked his hips lightly, “Fuck, baby, you feel so fucking good,” he mutters out, feeling the bliss. 

You whine and bite down on your bottom lip, letting go of his ass to bring your hand back to the sink to help stabilize yourself as he speeds up. The sponge in your hand was long gone by now, instead you were just holding on as he fucked you so good. 

He whispered praises as he fucked you, caressing your spine and neck, loving the way you squeeze around him with each shudder of his rough fingertips gliding across your skin. Angling his hips, he aimed for that same bundle of nerves he played with earlier, hearing you cry out and desperately grab onto the sink faucet, needing to hold onto something. 

Reaching down, he starts to rub at your sex again, causing you to actually lose strength in your legs, making them feel like jelly as all you can do is cry and moan, putty in his hands. Orgasming, you squeeze against his cock, earning a lovely groan from your boyfriend. His pace got rougher, desperate to hear you cry out his name. 

“Wait! Aalto, I just came! Fuck, baby!” You cry out, taking deep breaths as you feel the overstimulation, but he does thankfully release your sex to hold back onto the sink walls to steady himself. 

“Mhm, I know. You can take it, love, I know you can,” he teases as he almost pulled out to slam back in, fucking you roughly just a bit more. The overstimulation was a bit too much and you hit your third orgasm of the morning, squeezing even more against him. 

But this time, Aalto couldn’t hold back and he moaned, breathing heavily. He couldn’t stop moaning as he raced after his own orgasm, leaning down over you, trapping you under him as he let go of the sink walls to hold onto you. 

His hips slam into you a few more times before his whole body shudders and he lets out a quiet whimper into your neck, cock pulsating inside you as he releases his cum into the condom. “Fuck baby, that felt so fucking good. What a good breakfast we had, yeah?” He jokes, not even pulling out. 

“Mmm…” you responded, letting your head rest on the faucet handles, trying to catch your breath. You give him a soft look, a blissed smile on your face. “I’m still hungry, think we can go out to a cafe before you have to leave for work?” 

“Of course, anything for you.” He kisses you passionately before finally pulling out and pulling off you. Had he had another day off, you definitely wouldn’t be leaving the house, not that you're complaining, that would be lovely.

[king-of-the-kingless]

MINORS DNI, 18+ ONLY ~~Fem!! Reader~~ 1.3k words Warnings: vaginal fingering, creampie, squirting, power imbalance, rough, teasing

You going into Camu's room wasn't planned, you had a hard day, and everything you touched seemed to go wrong. Liv told you to take the day off, and it had just started, so your dejected self went straight to Camu. Knocking on his door, there was no response from inside, but that didn't stop you from opening the door and just walking in. 

You got used to Camu not responding to the door, but you're the only one he lets in. "Camu, are you awake?" you called out, seeing a mass on his bed in the vague shape of his broad shoulders. Shutting and locking the door behind you, you start walking towards his bed, taking off your shoes and jacket before sliding in under the blanket with him. You know he's awake, there was no way he wasn't. Almost immediately one of his strong arms wraps around your waist, pulling you against his shirtless toned chest. 

"To what pleasure do I get for waking up to you coming to me, Commandant?" his gruff voice spoke, more hoarse and masculine from just waking up. 

"had a horrible morning, you’d comfort me, right?" you glance up at his face, eyes locking with his discolored ones. 

"Mmm, depends." with that, he shut his eyes and got comfy, aiming to just go back to sleep. 

Pouting, you let out a heavy exhale and just pressed your face to his chest. Suddenly, you thought of an idea. Your pout is now replaced with a slutty smirk, hands inching downwards to remove your pants, making sure to make it obvious. You can feel his arm tighten around your waist, it was working. 

Slowly, you remove your panties as well, propping up your leg onto his hip. Your fingers dip into your folds, softly sliding around your clit, teasing yourself just a bit to get wet. Leaning forward, you press a soft kiss against his wide chest, taking a deep breath of his scent before plunging two fingers into your cunt. 

His hand slides from your waist to your thigh propped up on him, "What do you think you're doing?" 

"Giving myself comfort, because someone won't," you tease, a soft moan leaving your lips as you start to finger yourself, imagining it was him. Thrusting down onto your hand, you set a good pleasurable pace, moaning for him. However, it seemed like Camu's willpower was stronger than you thought, he didn't move his hand from your thigh. 

Speeding up a bit in retaliation, you cry out his name as your clit rubs up against your palm with each thrust of your hips and every curl of your fingers pressing right into your bundle of nerves. Keeping the rhythm, you sob against him, biting and nibbling against his pecs, earning you a deep groan from your lover. 

It wasn't long before you could feel yourself about to cum, clenching down on your hands, your slick sliding down your hand onto his bed. "Oh fuck, Camu, I’m close…" you whine, his hand squeezing your thigh in response. 

His hand slides down your thigh straight to your cunt, spreading your folds before applying pressure to your clit. That sent you over the edge, clamping down on your fingers and crying out his name. 

"Such a good girl, now let me comfort you some more," he murmurs, sliding your fingers out of your cunt and replacing them with two of his thicker, stronger ones. Immediately you can feel the stretch, whining at the feeling. 

His pace started slow, rocking you out of your orgasm, dragging it out before speeding up and roughly fucking you with his fingers. Throwing your head back, you grab onto his bicep with your slick-covered fingers, clenching against his fingers. "Oh fuck! Camu!!" 

His pace is rough, just like his personality, and drags another orgasm out of you, but he never stops just what you like. His other hand slides to the back of your head, grabbing your neck to pull your face up to his, latching his lips onto yours. His broken horn-like inver-device pokes you in the forehead before he tilts his head to prevent it. 

You whine into his mouth, feeling your slick slide down your thigh. You were so wet for him, dragging another orgasm. You were so blissed out, that you couldn't fight the tongue sliding into your mouth as it dragged against your teeth before pressing into your tongue. 

Having to catch your breath, you pull away, to his disappointment. Glancing downwards, you open the blanket just a bit to look down, watching as a soft purple glow can be seen from between your legs. His fingers illuminated the blanket enough for you to see him fucking you with them. Moaning at the sight, you spread your legs further apart lifting it off of Camu. 

His thumb slides up and applies pressure to your clit again, circling it with vigor. You go slack from the feeling, but it wasn't long before you could feel stretched again by him adding a third glowing finger into your pussy. Crying from the feeling, you rock your hips to his pace. As his third finger was added, you can see the light dim every time he thrusts his hand into you, knowing all that light is all up in your pussy and it sends goosebumps all over your body. 

He drags you through another orgasm, hearing the slick get louder. You whine his name, eyes rolling to the back of your head. But it wasn't long before you could feel another coming, but this one felt just slightly different. "Oh! Oh wait, Camu!" You cried but it was too late, squirting all over his hand, blanket, and bed, you shivered and fell limp, legs shaking and twitching. 

Only then did his pace slow and he's soft, pressing rough kisses against your face. "You did so well," he sits up, removing his fingers from your cunt and licking them off. He positions himself between your legs, sliding down his sweatpants enough for his thick erection to pop out. Grabbing onto the underside of your knees, he lifts and presses them down against your chest, sliding his huge cock against your folds. 

"Fuck Camu, please, I want you..." you whine, shaking in anticipation. 

That was all he wanted to hear before plunging into you. A groan leaves him as you clench down on him. Licking his lips, he starts to rock his hips into you, dragging a needy moan from you. 

Just like his hands, his pace quickens and becomes rougher, sliding out till he almost falls out before slamming right back in, forcing you to take his entire thick cock. Your noises got louder, you're crying out his name as he fucks you ruthlessly. 

Pressing you further into the mating press he had you in, he locks lips with you. Making out with you to shut you up, he doesn't need other people to hear you crying and whining on his cock. You reach up with a hand to slide your fingers through his soft gray hair, pulling at it as another orgasm rocks through your body. 

He laughs at you when he pulls away from your lips. Miscolored eyes staring down at you all dumb and needy on his cock, in response to his laugh, you clench down on him, orgasming again. It wasn't often he laughed. 

Groaning at the feeling, his pace gets sloppy, biting down on his bottom lip. It wasn't long before he slams into you and released his cum into you, filling you up. He rocks his hips, dragging out his orgasm, feeling his cock pulse inside of your walls. 

You reach and grab his broad shoulders, digging your hands into his muscles. "God Camu, I love you so much."

You earn a smile from him and he releases your legs and hovers over you, still fully sheathed in you. "Mhm, I know. You'll have to help me wash my bed, you made such a mess."

Rolling your eyes, you pinch his cheek. "After a nap, I don't think I can move thanks to someone."