Tumgik
lemmetreatya · 10 months
Text
was about to come on here and basically say i fr really regret making this account because its just impoverished me sm?? and that i was gonna take a bit of an indefinite break because certain stuff on here really annoy me but seeing the tags showing me love and seeing you lot reblog fics and still find some sort of joy in this app makes me smile just that tad bit more and makes holding on worth it.
thank you! <3
50 notes · View notes
lemmetreatya · 10 months
Text
btw I know ppl on this site go on abt mutuals but if you are someone that shows up in my notes regularly who I don't follow, I do notice and I am fond of you and if you reblog something from me I do think "YES I have pleased the follower with good taste"
60K notes · View notes
lemmetreatya · 10 months
Text
VALONY SUNDAY MOODBOARD
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
havent done one of these in ages but i just needa show up as First Wife to this man ya feel me???
53 notes · View notes
lemmetreatya · 10 months
Text
i love having mutuals who are the authority on a specific fictional character
59K notes · View notes
lemmetreatya · 10 months
Photo
Tumblr media Tumblr media
322K notes · View notes
lemmetreatya · 10 months
Text
M M B X H E L O S
Tumblr media
before diving into this and ripping off the bandaid of posting the first instalment, I bow down to my co-creators @pisspope @lemmetreatya & @fromriches-tosin. there's a longer note to u all on AO3 but to post this here without u would have been wrong. I luv u sm ok I'm gonna stop before I start crying.
I'll be posting this all on AO3. this has been a big work in progress for a very long time and is very much still ongoing. it's simple self-indulgent fun in the form of a band au/selfships! enjoy!! 💜
17 notes · View notes
lemmetreatya · 10 months
Note
ahem 🍼✒️🛡 💋
hewwo beloved 💕
VeeJean as seen in Mar’s MMB x Helos 🍼: Want kids?
I don't like kids, but Jean wants one and what Jean wants is what Jean gets. We have one daughter – Jupiter (Jupe, for short), named so by her Auntie Val. Needless to say, Jean is the better parent. I wouldn't have agreed to have a kid if I wasn't sure he would make a fantastic dad (to make up for my general assfuckery).
🖋: Who writes the other sappy poetry/cheesy love songs?
Jean is the hopeless romantic. I don’t know shit about romance. Jean is also the one who can write coherently and has some actual experience in that area. He writes love songs and love letters, but poetry is not really his forte. Almost all of his letters contain little doodles.
🛡: Who’s the more protective one?
We are pretty evenly matched in that aspect. Jean has temper and takes no shit, especially when the said shit is directed at someone he cares about. I wouldn't be able to count all the paparazzi cameras he smashed when pushed too far. He is also banned from the Netherlands for a reason. And you know me, I live up to my name and choose violence every day. :)) If someone comes after Jean, I will kill! maim! burn!, no questions asked. I always take his side even when he is in the wrong.
💋: Where are your favorite places to kiss your f/o/where are their favorite places to kiss you?
I kiss and bite, so during sexy times his neck is my favorite area. He usually goes either for my neck or inner thighs. And when we're simply trying to be sweet, we're all about forehead and nose kisses. Normal kisses happen, too. Sometimes. self-ship asks
8 notes · View notes
lemmetreatya · 10 months
Text
good morning i’m 25 now
15 notes · View notes
lemmetreatya · 10 months
Text
the checkup
Tumblr media
summary: your regular doctor wasn’t in the day of your checkup, so you proceeded your appointment with his fill in…
cw: hospital sex
word count: 2.5k
you weren’t really the type that would go to get a check up every month, but you decided last week that it needed to change. you called the hospital and made an appointment for the man that’s been your doctor since you were in high school, dr. zeke, and made sure it was on a day you were absolutely free so you weren’t late.
when the day came you threw on some calm clothes before driving over to the nearby hospital for your checkup. as you parked your car, you put in one of your airpods and called your friend sasha on facetime since you knew it was a hit or miss when it came to waiting room time. “sup hoe” she mumbled, her phone set up at her vanity while she did her makeup. “sup biatch i’m finna check in real quick” you said before approaching the front desk. “hi what can i do for ya!” the overly happy lady at the desk asked. “m’here for my appointment. y/n l/n?” the woman gave you a small nod while searching you up on her computer to check you in. “you’re here for dr. zeke correct?” you nodded your head. “he’s not in today, but we can put you in for another doctor if that’s okay with you”
why would they not call you to let you know that? you would've been said no and not wasted gas to get here. you didn’t let the annoyance reach your face as you gave the lady a half smile before speaking. “and how long will be take?” the lady looked at her screen again? probably looking at how many other patients were under the replacement. “hmmm not long at all. there’s only one person ahead of you” you nodded your head before telling the lady you’ll take it. as you waited in your chair, you and sasha talked about random things to pass the time.
“yea he was real fine too. short hair, tattoos all over his body, strong arms, and the sexiest grills i ever seen on a man. and his accent? y/nnn i wanted to him furreal.” you giggled as you listened to your friend drool over this mysterious bartender she met a couple nights ago. “did you get his number or anything?” you asked. sasha gave you a “duhh” look before holding up a napkin with digits on it. “you know i had t’get that numberrrrr. can’t hold it in the camera too long tho. ion want you to try n steal em” you rolled your eyes as sasha threw the napkin back in her vanity drawer.
“miss l/n?” you lifted your head towards the last peeking in the waiting room. “that’s me” you said, standing up before you approached the women. “aight sash i gotta go.” you mumbled before hanging up the phone. the woman had you fallow her to one of the empty rooms, letting you sit down and get yourself situated before speaking. “okay so m’just gonna check your breathing, hearing, and sight. along with your blood pressure s’that okay?” you nodded your head, letting the women do her job without complaint. when she finished she grabbed her clipboard and headed out the room, telling you the doctor would be there shortly before exiting.
it was only about a five minute wait before your eyes were graced with a beautiful sight. dr. zeke has always been handsome to you, but the man before you right now quickly put him in the back of your mind. “hi, i’m dr. onyankopon jackson. you can call me dr. o, dr. j, dr. oj, it really don’t matter t’me as long as you comfortable.” this man had to be no more than two or three years older than you, fresh taper fade on his head, and shiny clear glasses that sat beautifully on his big nose. “miss? miss you alright” he said, genuine concern adorning his features as his dark brown eyes looked you over repeatedly.
you finally snapped out of your trance, sitting up straighter on the exam table as you gave the doctor a shy smile. “y-yea m’fine dr. o, just a little tired” you said, making his concern deepen as he began to approach you. “hmm, you been getting good sleep lately ms. l/n?” you shook your head as he pulled a small light from the front pocket of his lab coat, getting a good look at your pupils with the light before going to his clipboard to right something down. “you can call me y/n by the way. that’s what i’d prefer” he turned towards you and gave you a small smile. his pearly white teeth shining in the light of the room before he spoke. “okay y/n. i see you’re here for a checkup” he spoke as he read from the his clipboard. “you been having any pain anywhere?"
now where you really having any pains? no. you were healthy as a horse, but he didn’t know that and you didn’t want to leave too early, so ofc course you lied. “been having a little pain in my neck” you said, dragging it further by whimpering a little as you rubbed the back of your “pained” area. dr. o got right up from his seat, making his way to you before lightly touching your neck with his gloved hands. right at the bottom of his glove you think you saw a hint of ink on his skin, but he was moving too fast for you to see it. “right here?” he asked, his deep voice already sending shivers down your spine. dr. o noticed this, smirking behind you as he continued feeling out the back of your neck for any lumps or bruises.
“mhmm right there” you breathed out. your voice accidentally letting your neediness slip from the feeling of his strong hands on your neck. you don’t know if he worked out or what, but the feeling of his hands were making you melt. “how this feel?” he mumbled before running two fingers from your neck all the way down your spine to your lower back. “feels like you got the wrong job. need to be a masseur.” a hearty chuckle rumbled from his broad chest as dr. o continued you run his fingers along your spine. “i’ll take it into consideration. would you book me?” his voice was like butter, so smooth and deep as he slowly moved his hands from your back. “definitely”
dr. o chuckled before making his way to the front of the exam table. “can you stand up f’me” you did as he said, getting down from your seat on the table before looking to him for your next directions. “try slowly turning your head from side t’side. if you feel any discomfort let me know.” you gave him a quiet “kay” before turning your neck from left to right then up and down. “i was gon say for you t’do that next, but you beat me too it. good girl, maybe you got the wrong job too” your stomach got butterflies from the praise. making you have to use all your strength to mask the fact that you were going crazy over this man. dr. o moved behind you touching your neck and back again to see if there were any changes from when you were sitting down to now.
“kay now bend over f’me. touch your toes if y’can” your palms were sweating now, making you have to repeatedly wipe them on your leggings before you bent over, touching your toes just like he said. you didn’t miss the small “damn” that left his mouth at the sight of your red thong showing through the thin fabric of your leggings. he once again had his big strong hands on your back, moving up towards your neck from behind you. as he reached the top of your neck you began to feel something hard poking your ass. “uhh doctor?” you said in a small voice, pulling dr. o out of his trance before he replied. “yes ma'am?”
“do you have something in your pocket?” his eyes slowly went from your ass to his pants, his hard on fighting the fabric of his black slacks just from the look of your body. he knew what he was about to do was very unprofessional and could probably cost him his job, but he just couldn’t resist any longer. “no” he said before pushing himself into you. his big gloved hands grabbing your hips to keep you from falling before the doctor began grinding his dick into your clothed pussy. a moan flew from your mouth at the contact, making your hand instantly fly to your mouth to keep from someone hearing. “y’know, ion think anything on your body hurts at all, but i can fix that. you want the doctor t’fix it?” as he spoke, your arousal started to flood your panties, quickly soaking them as well as your thin leggings. dr. o noticed this, smirking before slowly turning you around to face him.
“y-yes” you whispered, earning you a small kiss on the lips before he picked you up and placed you back on the table. “lay down f’me, there’s a spot ian get t’check yet” as soon as you laid down his gloved fingers were in the waistband of your leggings, yanking them down so he could get a better look at your panty clad pussy. “i jus know she’s pretty just from seeing her soak up like this” he mumbled before leaning down and giving it a sloppy kiss. the fabric of your panties getting even more soaked as he tongue kissed your clit through it. “o-ohh my goshh dr. o pleasee” you whimpered, your hands flying to his hair as you pushed his face deeper into you. he looked up at you, moving back so he can undo his belt with one hand and remove your soaked panties with the other. “you can call me ony princess. we more than well acquainted now” he said with a smirk before pulling your body towards him by your thighs. ony freed his dick from his boxers, the sight of it making your eyes widen. this man was packing. he smiled at your surprise, teasing you a little by rubbing it up and down your already sensitive pussy.
“i don’t have a condom” you leaned up towards him, your lips centimeters away from his as you caressed the nape of his neck. “put it in, we’re more than well acquainted now” your big brown eyes blown with lust as ony gave you a devilish grin. without another word he sunk deep into you, dick already filling you up and he was only halfway in. “you can take the whole thing can’t you ma?” you nodded your head, crashing your lips into his to muffle your moans as ony shoved the rest of his inches inside of you. he didn’t stop there, pounding you repeatedly without giving you any time to adjust, the stinging stretch of him bringing tears to your eyes.
“i know mama, but i’m a busy man. got another appointment in thirty minutes.” he continued to fuck you deeply, wrapping his gloved hand around your throat while having you suck the fingers over his other. the latex taste spreading all over your tongue as your drool began to drip from your lips to your shirt. “sloppy little mouth you got. wish i had enough time t'put it to work” you whined before slowly releasing his fingers with a pop, your pussy fluttering around his dick from the thought of him fucking your throat. “i can always come back for another check up” you said in a breathless tone, making ony smile before he quickly started picking you up by your thighs. “s’much as i would love that. i think i rather have you in my bed”
a smile would’ve graced your features if you werent getting fucked so good right now. you settled for a quick nod as ony continued to bounce your body and and down his dick. he gave you a few more strokes before putting you down. quickly turning you around and bending you over the table before sliding right back in. before you could scream, ony’s latex covered hand surrounded your lips. his palm muffling your cries as he quickly pounded away at your pussy. your clit rubbed repeatedly on the leather of the table as his strong thrusts would jerk your body back and forth. “you on the pill mama? don’t want you coming in here for different types of checkups” he said, smiling as he watched you quickly nod your head yes. you were eager for this man to cum in you. “good girl” ony groaned before picking up his pace, dick twitching repeatedly inside of you as he felt his release on the tip of his tongue. you were right there with him too, the double stimulation of your clit and g spot finally getting to you as you clenched tightly around his dick. “i feel it ma. let it out f’me” a shiver ran down your spine at his words, your final scream muffled from his hand as you shook and squirted all over his pants. the feeling of his cum filling you soon came after as the two of you caught your breath.
“you good?” he asked, turning your head towards him so he can check on you. there was a lazy smile on your lips as you looked up at him with glossy eyes. “feel so much better now, thank you doctor” ony mirrored your smile, his pretty teeth making your stomach do flips before he spoke “my pleasure”. as the two of you got dressed and fixed yourselves up, he removed his wet gloves and made sure to put that you were feeling great on his chart before handing you a paper to show that you’ve been taken care of. “aha! i knew you had tattoos. how old are you anyways.” you said as you looked at his ink filled hands.
ony looked up at you from his seat, smiling as he took off his lap coat and rolled up the sleeves of his dress shirt. there were tattoos running up and down his arms and even some peeking at you from his collar. “got some on my chest too, but you just gon have to come over to see, and i’m twenty six” like you thought, he was older than you. a smile graced your features as you limped to the door, giving the man an annoyed look as he laughed. “you look like you might actually need a doctor now” you rolled your eyes at his teasing before straightening yourself up and walking as normal as you could out of the room.
as you made it to your car, you realized that you didn’t ask for ony’s phone number. “fuck” you breathed as you glanced towards the paper he signed before giving you. ‘maybe if i search up his name i can find his insta or sum’ you thought as you picked up the paper only to find that you wont be needing to do any of that. there in big red ink read his name and number with a little note at the bottom.
ony 347-***-****
‘call me when you need another checkup’
1K notes · View notes
lemmetreatya · 10 months
Text
Tumblr media Tumblr media
do you have games on your phone
8K notes · View notes
lemmetreatya · 10 months
Text
i am a firm believer in the sicko4sicko relationship. characters who are obsessed with one another not in spite of, but because of, whatever bizzare or offputting or unusual things they've got going on. guys who look at each other and go "you're the only motherfucker in this city that can handle me" and they're probably right too. rivalries romances obsessions built on mutual hate undefined Close Companions. any sort of Thing. sicko4sicko.
28K notes · View notes
lemmetreatya · 10 months
Note
OMG i litr just saw this tik tok and it was like “why do girls break eye contact do they want us to put our hands around their neck and force them to look at us”
i immediately LIKE IMMEDIATELY thought about toji and miguel o’hara like YES PLEASE
WOAAAHHHHH. ?? DO YOU WANT ME GONE? OBLITERATED?? ENDED?? ?
Tumblr media
“You finished with this?”
Your boyfriend holds the half full mug up in your general direction as you walk past him. Your eyes however are occupied on your phone.
“Mhm.” You lazily hum.
You personally thought there was nothing wrong with his reply but you soon learnt that there was. As you watlessly stop by the kitchen counter, his black eyebrows crease lower onto his face and his eyes squint piercingly at you.
“I asked you a question.”
“And I replied.” You mull back.
“It wasn’t much of one. Didn’t even look at me.”
You shrug, eyes still focused on your phone as your hand reaches up to make poor attempts at finding the cupboard handle.
“Oh. Sorry! Yeah, I’m done with it.” You easily say.
As you move your head upwards, your boyfriend expects that you’re finally going to look at him. However, all you do is glance to properly see where the cupboard handle was so that you could take a hold of it and open it up.
That action seemed to be the needle to the camel’s back because before you’re even noticing that the mug has been loudly clanked onto the sink side, there’s a large shadow towering over you.
“I said, look at me.”
Grabbing you from underneath your neck, the dark haired man used his index finger and thumb to coax your jaw upwards, forcing you to look at him.
A hiccup of a breath leaves your lips as your mouth hangs open with a gasp.
“When I tell you to look at me, what do I expect you to do?”
His voice rumbles through his chest but it’s so venomously deep that the waves hit your chest too.
“T-to look at you.” You breathe out.
Your boyfriend’s mouth seems to break out into a sadistic grin. His fingers pinch more at your jaw and just under your cheeks which forces your lips slightly ajar.
With how pliable you look, the man can feel his dick jog within the constraints of his pants, the neuronal streaks that lead to his head making him contemplate compulsive decisions. Gathering spit from within his mouth, he purses his lips before dribbling a wad of sticky saliva into your open mouth, all whilst keeping your eye contact.
He can tell you’re surprised from the action, especially with how your tongue slightly twitches at the white bubbles of his spit sliding down your pink muscle.
“Good girl.” He deeply croones before he’s dipping his head down to give you a juxtaposingly sensual kiss: his mouth warm and wet as he slips his tongue against yours — all whilst keeping a hold of your throat.
TOJI, MIGUEL O’HARA
2K notes · View notes
lemmetreatya · 10 months
Text
Tumblr media
ITS A PARADE INSIDE MY CITY YEAHHHHH 🤞🏾💕🔫🫧
6 notes · View notes
lemmetreatya · 10 months
Note
hear me out… the spiderman kiss with miguel 👉🏾👈🏾
it’s a canon event for every spidey (source: trust me)
YES ITS A CANON EVENT, SOURCE: ME!!!!
Tumblr media
“thank you for dropping me home.” you say.
walking up the few steps to your house and getting to the front door, you turn to see miguel looking towards you with eyes that gleamed even within the charcoal blue night.
he however, stood at the bottom step.
“no worries.” he flashes with a strong smile. “i’ll see you tomorrow.”
you wave him off as he turns himself around and proceeds to walk the way you both came. it was disappointing, because you thought the date had gone really well and that you were finally making progress with the man. however, seeing him be that eager to go made your heart sag.
you unlock the door to your apartment and walk in, dumping your bag by the door along with your shoes.
normally after you had a night out and the evening was still young, youd at least have a drink or a few snacks to yourself but all you wanted to do was go to your room and sulk.
flipping on your light switch, you sigh as you fling yourself onto your bed back first, your arm covering over your eyes. you would have stayed like that had it not been for the knock at your bedroom window. suddenly getting up, you shuffle towards it before opening the glass vertically. your face automatically lights up once you see who it is.
“miguel!”
he still had his shirt and smart pants on — smile as big as ever — but the man was hanging upside down in front of the glass.
“i forgot sumn.” he says, but as soon as does, he’s capturing your face in his and pulling you to kiss him within the gap of the window.
the kiss is so tailored for you that it makes you think he’d been practicing elsewhere. you’re not sure if the thought of that made you jealous or if it made you feel special that he’d do all that just for you.
regardless, once miguel (reluctantly) pulls back from the kiss, you stick your arm out to lightly hit his shoulder.
“idiot.”
“really thought i’d just leave you hanging dry like that, huh?”
rolling your eyes, you walk away from your window and back to your bed, only this time you sit on it with your arms splayed behind you.
“whatever. you coming in or not?”
miguel unlatches himself from his webs which drop him on the fire stairway just under your window before crawling up the remainder of the wall and scrambling into your bedroom.
“oh!” he says with a devious grin as soon as he lands onto your floor. “i thought you’d never ask.”
13K notes · View notes
lemmetreatya · 10 months
Note
IT WAS YOU THAT GOT ME OBSESSED WITH NERD ONY 😀 now all I can think and is him slowly fucking you while yall both study or reading him a book you BEGGED him to buy while he goes down on you 🥸he helped you get all yo college credits 😫 and although he doesn't normally go to parties he'll go if you ask him nicely (give him head) 😶‍🌫️oh Lord this man has a choke hold on me frl 😔
baby i haven’t written anything for you lot in a minute but this just pulled me outta that slump 🤤🤤🤤 HERE YOU GOOOO
Tumblr media
PART 1
content: afab!reader, smut, public sex, exhibitionism, oral sex, cunnilingus, blowjob, pet names
ever since the first time you and nerd!onyankopon shared sexual intimacy, almost every experience from then on was far more daring than the first. not only had it brought the both of you closer to each other but it pushed you both to explore more of your sexualities.
“if you just put the blanket over your lap, no one will know.” nerd!onyankopon mumbles. 
a moan, masked as a groan left your throat. 
not only were you trying to control your breathing but you were aiming to not looked as blissed out as you actually were. it didn’t help that you currently had nerd!onyankopon’s dick wedged deep inside of your pussy and just about kissing your cervix — all whilst being within the public park a 2 minutes walk away from your university. 
“ony, they’re so gonna know.” you whine. 
“they won’t, trust me.” 
nerd!onyankopon thrusts upwards with a scratchy sound from his throat. with one hand secure on your hip and the other trying to support himself from behind, he slowly starts to move inside of you. 
“s-shit, ony.” 
“mhm.” 
you dip your head forwards. 
“fuck, someones gonna know.” you whimper. 
you make a sorry attempt to tug the picnic blanket more over your lower halves but it all it does is cause your pencils and laptop to slide from your lap. 
in nervous haste, you bend forwards to try and collect the spilt items but nerd!onyankopon takes the opportunity as leverage to fuck into you more.
“onyyyyy…” you gasp. 
there’s no relenting from the man as he keeps a hand on your back to hold you in your place and uses that leverage to fuck upwards into your sopping cunt. the both of you moan in pleasurable lust as you fuck in haste. 
“ony, someones c-coming this way…”
“just gimme a minute, bae.” 
nerd!onyankopon thrusts start to get more needier and soon his languid pistons turn rabbit-like. not being able to take the speed, you let yourself be taken at nerd!onyankopon’s will all until you feel him still against the flush of your ass. 
“shiiiit.” he mutters softly, his forehead sweaty as he leans it forwards against the clothes on your back. 
with an annoyed groan, you try to reach forwards to finally pick up your fallen items. 
“tell me when you’re not gonna pull out next time.” 
“sorry, mamas.” he says — without an ounce of remorse in his voice. 
nerd!onyankopon loves when you ask him for gifts that act as study material. he finds it amusing considering he knows you’re only a learner through his encouragement. still yet, he never finds it in him to remind you of that. only encourage you. 
“come on, me dofo. you wanted this book so bad, what’s stopping you now, huh?” 
it was clear that nerd!onyankopon wanted to see you suffer in pleasure. it was also very clear that he wanted the exact opposite to what he was asking of you as he languidly suckled and ate at your wet cunt with determination. if it wasnt for the book in your hand, then you would have had your fingers craddling the back of his head or tugging at the sheets. 
“ony…i, i can’t—“
“please, baby.” he momentarily lifts his head to look at you, eyes hooded and sultry as he watched you from underneath his gaze. “im asking so nicely. wanna hear my baby’s voice.” 
nerd!onyankopon bends his head down to lick a long strip from the bottom of your cunt to the top. now you’re both letting out moans of pleasure. 
“please?” he coos again. 
your eyes can barely open properly to see what the text said, but if nerd!onyankopon said please, who were you to deny him what he wanted?
“w-w-we are…all…all antennae for…” you try and read.  
nerd!onyankopon is back to eating at your pussy so feverently but your mind is deluded in his pleasing that you can barely get any words out. your tongue wont let anything staple leave your mouth — only stutters of failed words. nerd!onyankopon deviously gathers a wad of spit in his mouth before spitting it into your gaping hole. as he leans back to work the white froth into your cunt with his fingers, nerd!onyankopon looks up at you with hooded eyes and glistening lips. 
“for what, baby? c’mon, i didnt tell you to stop.”
you arch your back in retaliation as small fluttery moans leave your mouth. you lull your head to the side in hopes of being able to read better. 
“f-for…crea…tive…thought— ony!”
it was no use; nerd!onyankopon’s fingers were digging so deep inside of you that all you could think about was your impending orgasm. 
“fuck, ony. im gonna cum all over your fucking faaaace.”
nerd!onyankopon only grins widely as he continues curving his fingers inside of you towards him. 
“i don’t remember that being what the book say?” he cheekily muses. 
nerd!onyankopon wasn’t easy to influence. he knew how to assert his ground and command the relationship. still, nerd!onyankopon was near enough smitten by you and would allow you to pretty much convince him to do anything within reason. 
“i dont wanna go.” 
nerd!onyankopon doesn’t look up from his laptop as he continues to type away at it. you on the other hand can only continue to whine loudly as you roll around on the sofa. 
“onyyyyy! it’ll be fuuuuun! i don’t wanna go unless you’re there.”
you give the man a pout but its one that he doesn’t see. nerd!onyankopon’s eyebrows are creased as he continues to concentrate on his work. 
“i hear it baby but you know how much i wanted to try and crack this python code. shits been giving me trouble for weeks and I think i’m finally close to breaking it.”
you don’t reply this time. all you do is give him a sad look. it takes nerd!onyankopon a few seconds to realise you were no longer saying anything and so when he does look up at you, his face changes. 
“i— nooo, baby. don’t give me them eyes.”
“then cooome!”
nerd!onyankopon still isn’t convinced and he gives you an apologetic face to prove so. sitting up onto your lap, you squint your eyes at him. 
“what if i gave you a bit of an incentive to go, hm?” 
nerd!onyankopon gives you a look, mirroring your expression. 
“what type of incentive?”
nerd!onyankopon groans loudly as your mouth moulds around his cock. with your head bopping up and down along his shaft, you use one of your hands to massage at his balls. 
“fuuuuck, just like that baby.” 
nerd!onyankopon isn’t usually a harsh man when it comes to sex but he can’t help but lay a massive hand to the back of your head which makes you gag. 
“mhm. yeah, that’s it. choke on that shit.” 
you continue to suck the man off, saliva and precum mixing as it dribbles down your chin. you moan over nerd!onyankopon’s cock as you look up at him through your lashes and its this sight that pushes him to the pinnacle. 
“baby, im close. shit, i-i-im real, real close.” 
small mutters of “fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuuuuck.” leaves nerd!onyankopon’s mouth as he holds no manners for releasing himself from your lips and squirting his seed over your face. 
a gasp leaves your throat at the explosion on your face and you have to jerk your head backwards in order not to be hit anywhere vital. 
as nerd!onyankopon comes down from his high, his chest heaves up and down. he can’t help but stare at you with a grin on his face. 
“shit…looks like im going to that party then.” 
343 notes · View notes
lemmetreatya · 10 months
Text
Tumblr media
MARLEY COME BACK HEYA. RN. COME BACK AND FACE UR CONSEQUENCES.
pure smut. nsfw. minors dni. fem readerxgojo
Tumblr media
gojo is definitely the type to wake you up in the middle of the night and then tease you about it.
definitely wakes you so so gently, long fingers tracing delicate patterns across your hips, all the way up to your waist, before wrapping around you and dancing them everywhere but where you want him to be. mapping the insides of your thighs and brushing over your heat with agonising delicacy, enough to make you rut your hips up to meet him but not enough to satisfy you.
he'll play this game for as long as he can manage, relishing at how you turn to putty at his touch, how you snap into being entirely at his mercy despite your discomfort and frustration growing with each second, before turning you away from him and introducing himself to you from behind. he slips himself between your lips with ease, having gotten you so worked up, and takes as much time as he wants to coat himself in the slick that's built up between your legs.
but when he's had enough? he'll roll you on top of him before you can protest, and slide you down onto him with stunning ease. you catch your breath as he fills you up, but all the while he's wearing a grin on his face, enjoying the show. you begin to grind yourself against him, hips rolling back and forth, but his hold on you tightens, forcing you to stop.
"nuh-uh, kitten," he purrs, without further explanation, before pulling you down so that your lips meet his. his gentleness and slow pace are a stark contrast to your almost frantic anticipatory energy, and indeed his own slightly trembling breathing tells you that he's not in complete control. his thrusts in and out are painfully slow but equally delicious, as you appreciate his full length each time your hips meet. a few times you try to increase the speed, but each time you're met with a slap on your rear and a gentle "no", and despite your growing frustration, you do as you're told.
after what feels like hours of slow and sensual grinding against each other, gojo decides it's time for a change of pace, and grabs your thighs firmly as he flips you again onto your back, but pulls himself out, opting instead to rest on your soaking lips and pressed against your clit. you're reduced to a whimpering mess, having been fed just enough to keep your cunt wet and smooth for him, but you were still chasing that pleasure, that feeling of him fucking you as he does so well. he looks down on you, eyes wide with an almost innocent wonder, as you do your best to grab his hips and at least try to encourage him to be nice. despite your very obvious pleas, still he sticks to rubbing himself against your clit firmly.
"'toru please," you beg. he grins and breaths a laugh across your lips.
"really?" he utters, "begging?"
he adjusts himself so that he slips inside you once more, eliciting a groan from deep within your throat. the pace is slightly faster - slightly - and definitely harder. almost as if he was starting to enjoy himself a bit too much. it's better, it's more like what you want, but he's still pushing you to a point that was almost painful. like you need it.
"c'mon, pretty girl," he whispers with a smile, "say it again."
for a few delightful, intense seconds he ramps up his speed, hitting your sweetest spot with dizzying force, giving you exactly what you want. you can't help but whimper and whine beneath him when he slows to a stop again.
"pleease, satoru."
you hear how pathetic you sound, but you're past the point of caring. you're prepared to do anything to convince him to give up the act, to worship you so readily as he so often did. his speed fluctuates, building you up, and letting you down, over and over until you hit your limit with tears in your eyes as you plead with every lost orgasm. he knows exactly what he's doing; he just likes it when you say his name like this, where's the harm in that?
in a bid to convince him again, you lift up your knees to wrap your legs tightly around his waist, arching your back and holding him closely enough just to get him that little bit deeper, and at long last finding his achilles heel. with a panted "fuck" he finds the rhythm that's so familiar to you both. the strongest? not when it comes to you.
within minutes you can feel both of your juices sliding onto the mattress beneath you. gojo rests atop you with his face buried against your neck as you both catch your breath, chests resting against each other as you both float back to earth.
"3am," he mutters eventually, "alarm's going off at 6. you better get some sleep."
704 notes · View notes
lemmetreatya · 10 months
Note
IT WAS YOU THAT GOT ME OBSESSED WITH NERD ONY 😀 now all I can think and is him slowly fucking you while yall both study or reading him a book you BEGGED him to buy while he goes down on you 🥸he helped you get all yo college credits 😫 and although he doesn't normally go to parties he'll go if you ask him nicely (give him head) 😶‍🌫️oh Lord this man has a choke hold on me frl 😔
baby i haven’t written anything for you lot in a minute but this just pulled me outta that slump 🤤🤤🤤 HERE YOU GOOOO
Tumblr media
PART 1
content: afab!reader, smut, public sex, exhibitionism, oral sex, cunnilingus, blowjob, pet names
ever since the first time you and nerd!onyankopon shared sexual intimacy, almost every experience from then on was far more daring than the first. not only had it brought the both of you closer to each other but it pushed you both to explore more of your sexualities.
“if you just put the blanket over your lap, no one will know.” nerd!onyankopon mumbles. 
a moan, masked as a groan left your throat. 
not only were you trying to control your breathing but you were aiming to not looked as blissed out as you actually were. it didn’t help that you currently had nerd!onyankopon’s dick wedged deep inside of your pussy and just about kissing your cervix — all whilst being within the public park a 2 minutes walk away from your university. 
“ony, they’re so gonna know.” you whine. 
“they won’t, trust me.” 
nerd!onyankopon thrusts upwards with a scratchy sound from his throat. with one hand secure on your hip and the other trying to support himself from behind, he slowly starts to move inside of you. 
“s-shit, ony.” 
“mhm.” 
you dip your head forwards. 
“fuck, someones gonna know.” you whimper. 
you make a sorry attempt to tug the picnic blanket more over your lower halves but it all it does is cause your pencils and laptop to slide from your lap. 
in nervous haste, you bend forwards to try and collect the spilt items but nerd!onyankopon takes the opportunity as leverage to fuck into you more.
“onyyyyy…” you gasp. 
there’s no relenting from the man as he keeps a hand on your back to hold you in your place and uses that leverage to fuck upwards into your sopping cunt. the both of you moan in pleasurable lust as you fuck in haste. 
“ony, someones c-coming this way…”
“just gimme a minute, bae.” 
nerd!onyankopon thrusts start to get more needier and soon his languid pistons turn rabbit-like. not being able to take the speed, you let yourself be taken at nerd!onyankopon’s will all until you feel him still against the flush of your ass. 
“shiiiit.” he mutters softly, his forehead sweaty as he leans it forwards against the clothes on your back. 
with an annoyed groan, you try to reach forwards to finally pick up your fallen items. 
“tell me when you’re not gonna pull out next time.” 
“sorry, mamas.” he says — without an ounce of remorse in his voice. 
nerd!onyankopon loves when you ask him for gifts that act as study material. he finds it amusing considering he knows you’re only a learner through his encouragement. still yet, he never finds it in him to remind you of that. only encourage you. 
“come on, me dofo. you wanted this book so bad, what’s stopping you now, huh?” 
it was clear that nerd!onyankopon wanted to see you suffer in pleasure. it was also very clear that he wanted the exact opposite to what he was asking of you as he languidly suckled and ate at your wet cunt with determination. if it wasnt for the book in your hand, then you would have had your fingers craddling the back of his head or tugging at the sheets. 
“ony…i, i can’t—“
“please, baby.” he momentarily lifts his head to look at you, eyes hooded and sultry as he watched you from underneath his gaze. “im asking so nicely. wanna hear my baby’s voice.” 
nerd!onyankopon bends his head down to lick a long strip from the bottom of your cunt to the top. now you’re both letting out moans of pleasure. 
“please?” he coos again. 
your eyes can barely open properly to see what the text said, but if nerd!onyankopon said please, who were you to deny him what he wanted?
“w-w-we are…all…all antennae for…” you try and read.  
nerd!onyankopon is back to eating at your pussy so feverently but your mind is deluded in his pleasing that you can barely get any words out. your tongue wont let anything staple leave your mouth — only stutters of failed words. nerd!onyankopon deviously gathers a wad of spit in his mouth before spitting it into your gaping hole. as he leans back to work the white froth into your cunt with his fingers, nerd!onyankopon looks up at you with hooded eyes and glistening lips. 
“for what, baby? c’mon, i didnt tell you to stop.”
you arch your back in retaliation as small fluttery moans leave your mouth. you lull your head to the side in hopes of being able to read better. 
“f-for…crea…tive…thought— ony!”
it was no use; nerd!onyankopon’s fingers were digging so deep inside of you that all you could think about was your impending orgasm. 
“fuck, ony. im gonna cum all over your fucking faaaace.”
nerd!onyankopon only grins widely as he continues curving his fingers inside of you towards him. 
“i don’t remember that being what the book say?” he cheekily muses. 
nerd!onyankopon wasn’t easy to influence. he knew how to assert his ground and command the relationship. still, nerd!onyankopon was near enough smitten by you and would allow you to pretty much convince him to do anything within reason. 
“i dont wanna go.” 
nerd!onyankopon doesn’t look up from his laptop as he continues to type away at it. you on the other hand can only continue to whine loudly as you roll around on the sofa. 
“onyyyyy! it’ll be fuuuuun! i don’t wanna go unless you’re there.”
you give the man a pout but its one that he doesn’t see. nerd!onyankopon’s eyebrows are creased as he continues to concentrate on his work. 
“i hear it baby but you know how much i wanted to try and crack this python code. shits been giving me trouble for weeks and I think i’m finally close to breaking it.”
you don’t reply this time. all you do is give him a sad look. it takes nerd!onyankopon a few seconds to realise you were no longer saying anything and so when he does look up at you, his face changes. 
“i— nooo, baby. don’t give me them eyes.”
“then cooome!”
nerd!onyankopon still isn’t convinced and he gives you an apologetic face to prove so. sitting up onto your lap, you squint your eyes at him. 
“what if i gave you a bit of an incentive to go, hm?” 
nerd!onyankopon gives you a look, mirroring your expression. 
“what type of incentive?”
nerd!onyankopon groans loudly as your mouth moulds around his cock. with your head bopping up and down along his shaft, you use one of your hands to massage at his balls. 
“fuuuuck, just like that baby.” 
nerd!onyankopon isn’t usually a harsh man when it comes to sex but he can’t help but lay a massive hand to the back of your head which makes you gag. 
“mhm. yeah, that’s it. choke on that shit.” 
you continue to suck the man off, saliva and precum mixing as it dribbles down your chin. you moan over nerd!onyankopon’s cock as you look up at him through your lashes and its this sight that pushes him to the pinnacle. 
“baby, im close. shit, i-i-im real, real close.” 
small mutters of “fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuuuuck.” leaves nerd!onyankopon’s mouth as he holds no manners for releasing himself from your lips and squirting his seed over your face. 
a gasp leaves your throat at the explosion on your face and you have to jerk your head backwards in order not to be hit anywhere vital. 
as nerd!onyankopon comes down from his high, his chest heaves up and down. he can’t help but stare at you with a grin on his face. 
“shit…looks like im going to that party then.” 
343 notes · View notes