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🎀 nsfw X links 🎀

♡ sylus nsfw links ! happy birthday (daddy) sylus >.<

🐦‍⬛ • he's so so sensitive! cumming on your hands like a adolescent boy

🐦‍⬛ • Sylus gonna show you how to shut your bratty mouth

🐦‍⬛ • it's fine if your thighs is feels like burning after only few seconds of bouncing, Sylus is more than happy to do the work for you!

🐦‍⬛ • showing off cute and hot aftersex pics

🐦‍⬛ • domestic morning with your hubby

🐦‍⬛ • filling you up with sweet creampie

🐦‍⬛ • sit and squeeze his face with your thighs and bury his face with your cunt

🐦‍⬛ • taking care of you after you had a rough day

🐦‍⬛ • taking him whole after weeks of size training

🐦‍⬛ • you been self concious about your weight so Sylus show you how light you are to him

🐦‍⬛ • angry sex! he's pissed but still wanna makes you feel so good you gonna babble apologies

🐦‍⬛ • finger fucking you while putting you on your place

🐦‍⬛ • being a feisty kitty and sending him a pic wearing his favorite lingerie on you while he's on meeting! you're definitely asking for spanking!

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🎀 nsfw X links 🎀

♡ Caleb nsfw links ! install X so u can view the links ! ♡

🍎 • he finally have you and he will show his love for you

🍎 • he's such a good boyfriend, making and feeding u your favorite meals! surely you'll let him have his fill aswell, eating you like a starved man

🍎 • "it won't fit Caleb!" just lay there and take him like a good girl and he will show u how deep you can take!

🍎 • everybody just keep getting on his nerves today! and what's better stress relief fucking his favorite girl~!

🍎 • netflix and chill is always the best!

🍎 • he loves kissing you! sweet forehead kiss, cheeky cheek kisses, love lip kisses and of course cute cunny kisses

🍎 • Caleb is possesive and will claim every part of you ♡ even your other little hole

🍎 • you're just so loud that Caleb has to gag and tied you! you don't want grandma to see you having sex with him right?

🍎 • ripping up your cute panties like it's a gift wrap

🍎 • you better grip the headboard tightly while Colonel Caleb is pounding you without mercy

🍎 • your so beautiful swollen with his child and nothing is sweeter than your breastmilk

🍎 • swear your back is about to snap with how in every position he wanna kiss you! but he will just massage it after!

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i think caleb overstims both you and himself unintentionally. he feels so good he literally cannot stop himself until it becomes painful. he's wanted you for so long that whenever he finally does get to fuck you he can't hold himself back at all. so not only is he pushing himself past his own limits but then does the same to you without thinking. you'll be crying because it's too much and he'll whisper "it's okay baby just one more" and it will, in fact, not be just one more! and he's so apologetic not just afterwards but while it's happening. "i'm sorry baby i can't stop myself" and "im so sorry you just feel so good" etc. he's crying too by the end of it probably.

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Jerking them off - LaDS

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ᡣ𐭩 lets you jerk him off from behind when he's sleepy, your chest against his back whilst your hand pumps his aching cọck. He's overstimulated, having come twice already, and his face is red from the lewd squelching noises your hand makes against him. He lets his head fall back to your shoulder, murmuring heated words of encouragement - Xavier

ᡣ𐭩 has his larger hand over yours as you jerk him off together. He rolls his hips up and fucks the makeshift hole both of your hands have made. His other hand is pressed up against your own pụssy, cupping and stroking it erratically as you both pleasure each other in unison (almost) - Caleb

ᡣ𐭩 lets you jerk him off through his pants. It's something new he likes to indulge in, a complete contrast to his usually clean appearance. Breathy groans leave his lips as he bucks his clothed hips upwards to meet your hand, ass, whatever is grinding against him at that moment. He eventually comes in his underwear with a spasm - Rafayel

ᡣ𐭩 Makes you watch him jerk himself off whilst you're restrained. Ignores all of your begging and pleading whines whilst looking down at you with a blank expression, but you know him too well. The subtle hitches of his breath and the way his throat bobs told you everything you need to know about how he's feeling - Sylus

ᡣ𐭩 Prefers to pleasure you, but on the rare occasion he lets you touch? He's tugging you onto his lap and guiding his hand to his cock so that you could stroke it. His forehead is pressed against yours as he murmurs low words of praise, occasionally pecking your cheek or lips - Zayne

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𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐃𝐄𝐄𝐏𝐒𝐏𝐀𝐂𝐄 ⋯ 𝐖𝐇𝐄𝐍 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐃𝐎𝐍’𝐓 𝐒𝐀𝐘 “𝐈 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 𝐘𝐎𝐔” 𝐁𝐀𝐂𝐊

𝐗𝐀𝐕𝐈𝐄𝐑

“I love you,” Xavier says, his voice steady as he rests his head on your shoulder.

Silence hangs between you. You pretend to be absorbed in your phone, hiding your playful smile.

He doesn’t move as he remains perfectly still, watching you. His expression doesn’t change, but his gaze intensifies, drilling into the side of your face to watch your expression and whatever it is that catches your attention on your phone.

Seconds tick by. You glance up, meeting his eyes—flat, patient, and expecting something from you. The corner of his mouth twitches.

“Did you not hear me?” he asks, his voice deadpan.

You return to your screen, suppressing a laugh. His stare doesn’t waver. He shifts his body so he can see your face better.

“I love you,” he repeats.

When you still don’t respond, he gently takes your phone and tosses it aside.

“Hey—”

“I will return your phone after you say it back,” he cuts you off, his eyes holding yours captive.

“Fine,” you sigh, a smile tugging at your lips despite yourself. “I love you, too.”

The moment you say those words back, his shoulders relax slightly, and he returns to rest his head on your shoulder—but not before leaning down to place a soft kiss on your forehead.

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“I love you,” Zayne says as he adjusts his tie, ready to head to the hospital.

You smile but continue packing his lunch without responding. His eyes narrow slightly as he studies your face, searching for clues.

“Is everything alright?” he asks.

“No, everything’s fine,” you nod casually, handing him his coffee. He doesn’t take it. Instead, he places both hands on your shoulders, looking directly into your eyes.

“Something’s wrong,” he states. “Did I miss something? Was it the late shift four days ago? Or the call during dinner last night?”

His brow furrows deeper with each possibility. He checks his watch—he should be leaving, but you can see him mentally rescheduling his morning.

“If there’s something bothering you, I’d rather know now before I head to the hospital. I can’t focus at work if I’m thinking about this all day,” he admits. “Please, just tell me what’s wrong.”

“I love you, too, Doctor Zayne. I was just teasing,” you chuckle at his troubled face.

Relief washes over his face as he pulls you into a tight embrace. “Don’t scare me like that,” he murmurs against your hair, then kisses you firmly before finally heading to work.

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“I love you,” Rafayel says as he drapes himself across your lap while you read. You pat his head absently, not looking up from your book.

“Excuse me?” He sits up abruptly. “I said I love you.”

When you still don’t respond, he slides closer, his nose practically touching yours.

“Hello? Is anyone home?” He waves his hand in front of your face. “I just declared my undying affection, and you’re... ignoring me?”

“I heard you,” you reply, fighting a smile.

“And?” he persists, inching closer until his face is directly in your line of sight. “You don’t love me anymore? Or you don’t love me back? Is that it?”

He wraps his arms around you, effectively trapping your book between you. His chin rests on your shoulder, his breath tickling your ear.

“I love you,” he whispers again, more insistently. “I looooove you. I. Love. You.”

Each attempt grows more dramatic than the last. He starts peppering your face with kisses, making it impossible to ignore him.

“Say it back or I’ll never say it again,” he threatens, though it’s all just a bluff. He could never not express his feelings to you, ever. “Fine, I’m holding you hostage until you do.”

You finally laugh, “Okay! I love you, too,” and his triumphant smile lights up the room.

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The morning light filters through the window as Sylus adjusts his cufflinks, preparing for another day of ruthless negotiations and power plays.

“I love you,” he says, glancing at you from the corner of his eye as you lounge on the bed, scrolling through your phone.

“Mmm, have a good day at work,” you make a noncommittal sound, deliberately focusing on your screen.

A beat of silence follows before he smoothly returns to his preparations. “Very well. I’ll see you later.”

You watch him leave, huffing in annoyance at his composed reaction.

Hours later, when you hear the door open, you’re surprised to find him returning much earlier than usual. He enters the bedroom carrying several packages and a bag of food that fills the air with tantalizing aromas.

“What’s all this?” you ask, genuinely confused.

“Just some stuff I bid at auction, and your favorite meal,” he replies casually, setting everything down.

When you stare at him in disbelief, the corner of his mouth curves up slightly. “Whatever I did to displease you this morning,” he says, “consider it rectified.”

“I was just messing around…”

“I know.” He approaches, tilting your chin up. “Now, tell me, aren’t you forgetting something?”

You finally confessed, he deserves to hear it anyway. “I love you, too.”

He smiles, satisfied. He won’t admit that he’d been thinking about it the whole day, though.

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Rain patters against the windows as you and Caleb relax in the living room, the comfortable silence broken only by the occasional rumble of thunder.

“I love you,” he says, his fingers tracing lazy patterns on your arm as you lean against his chest.

You pretend not to hear, focusing instead on the TV. He shifts, angling his head to look at your face. “Hey, did you hear me? I said I love you.”

“Yeah, I heard you,” you reply, fighting to keep your expression neutral.

He straightens up, forcing you to sit upright as he moves to face you directly. “Seriously?”

Before you can respond, his hands are on your cheeks, gently squishing them together as he leans in close.

“I don’t think I heard your response properly,” he says, his face inches from yours now. “Let’s try again.”

When you press your lips together stubbornly, he shakes his head. “Say it back,” he insists, fighting a grin. “Come on, three little words. Not that hard.”

“I luff oo,” you manage through squished cheeks.

“No, no,” he chuckles, easing his grip slightly. “Again, with feeling this time.”

"I love you, too, Caleb,” you manage to say it again despite your still squished cheeks.

His grip softens when you finally say it clearly, but he doesn’t release you until you’ve repeated it once more.

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Caleb’s just so well hung. It makes your mouth water thinking about it. And your poor baby just doesn’t know how big he is. He doesn’t know that most men aren’t this big.

It drives you crazy, watching Caleb undress, his thick cock standing at attention, practically slapping against his abdomen, already weeping for you.

He’s all yours.

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Caleb’s the type to practice kissing with you for your “future boyfriend “

cw: reader is portrayed as naive or inexperienced, full nelson, not profread dubious consent, just caleb being a freak LOL

He would!!! He just wants to help you! After all if you want a boyfriend you need to learn how to kiss right?

You would ask "but wouldn't that make you my first kiss?" to which he would say: "noo, just don't tell anybody, it's not like we're boyfriend and girlfriend or anything..." with a smirk.

And then, his lips are on yours. He bites your bottom lip and you moan. You feel a warm feeling in your stomach, whimpering, trying to put away. "I feel weird caleb... I think we should stop-" He pouts, “c’mon pips, promise nothing bad is gonna happen, ‘kay?”

You press your lips in a thin line, you think, well Caleb has never steered you wrong… So what’s different about this time?

So you go with it. And before you know it, He’s got you in full nelson, split open on his big cock. Cooing at you when you whine from the pain, “It’s okay princess, ‘promise it will feel good soon..” then he kisses your cheek.

When you get used to his size he’s moving in a slower pace than expected. But that doesn’t last long before he’s pounding into you, you’re so much better than the other girls who look like you. Caleb realizing that the real deal is so much better than he could ever dream of.

It’s a good thing Gran isn’t home because the noises you both are making are loud and desperate. Caleb praising you for how good your taking him,

“Takin’ me s’well pips, mmph fuck!”

“yes yes, atta girl, just like that, mhmm…”

“s’good baby, yer soo tight princess.”

then your coming around his cock, throwing your head back on his shoulder with a squeal.

And fuck, Caleb thinks, he might have to let that boy know what’s his. And Caleb doesn’t take kindly to another guy touching what’s his.

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Gooner! Roommate! Caleb who purposefully loses bets with you so he’s “punished” to do the laundry for the house, hoping to get just a glimpse of your panties

Roommate! Caleb who tells himself he’s just making sure to get them extra clean when he pulls your underwear out of the pile piece by piece, admiring each one

Roommate! Caleb who inspect the gusset of each one and nearly falls to his knees when he sees a dried spot on one, pulling it out of the pile for safe keeping

Roommate! Caleb who lovingly hand washes each pair, knowing that his hands are touching where your most intimate part has been, and soon your most intimate part will touch where his hands have been. Who swears he feels more connected to you by this act alone

Roommate! Caleb who has to fight every nerve in his body that urges him to leave a mess in your panties. The thought of leaving a piece of himself on them, knowing it’ll be staining your skin leaving him lightheaded

Roommate! Caleb who can’t help himself and leaves a gentle kiss on the gusset of one pair, telling himself you deserve to be showered in love even in this tiny way

Roommate! Caleb who has to hide his blush later that night when he hands you the basket of clean laundry, hoping you won’t notice the missing pair

Roommate! Caleb who waits until the darkest part of the night to enjoy his reward. Who pulls out the pair of panties, and with only the moon as his witness, tenderly rubs the dried patch before bringing it to his nose

Roommate! Caleb who swears he can still feel the lingering warmth of you on his skin. Whose eyes roll back as he inhales deeply. And if the tip of his tongue reaches out for a taste, that’s between him and the moon

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-> caleb ‘jealous’ of a vibrator colonel:

jealousy, thy name is caleb. caleb crosses his arms, glaring at the bedside table like it’s personally offended him. or, more accurately, at the small, traitorous piece of technology sitting on top of it. his eyes narrow.

“so that’s the competition.”

you stifle a laugh, adjusting your position on the bed as you watch him go through the five stages of grief over a vibrator. “competition?”

He scoffs. gestures at it. “i mean, what else would you call it?”

“a necessity.”

his jaw drops. “necessity?”

you shrug, feigning innocence. “it doesn’t tease. doesn’t make me beg. doesn’t get all cocky when i—”

caleb lunges, pinning you under him in a second. his hand wraps around your chin, tilting your face up so you’re looking right at him. the usual mischief in his golden eyes darkens, something possessive creeping into his expression.

“you think i don’t give you what you need, pipsqueak?” his voice is low, slow, tracing fire down your spine. you bite your lip, letting your lashes flutter just to provoke him. “…maybe i like the consistency.”

his smile is dangerous.

“alright then,” he murmurs, fingers ghosting down your stomach. “let’s see if you still think that when i’m done with you.”

guess you shouldn’t have challenged caleb like this, you’ve realized it long ago. the way his evol pins you down, vibrator smudged between your folds against your clit, pulsating, throbbing— for what feels like a long time. Your legs are pressed together, hands tied behind your back, “caleb-“ you mumble, mewling at the ache. Your scalp is sweaty, like you’ve done a rigorous workout. guess three orgasms is all it took to make your voice sound so tired and sexy.

you loved the first orgasm, the way the vibratore tore through your walls of pleasure and dropped you from that delicious high. Then… when it didn’t stop, when you could feel your nerves fry up, that you realized that caleb isn’t playing around. “caleb, please —“ you whimper and whine, feet moving like a caterpillar because of how closely your ankles are tied. It only adds to the torturous pleasure.

“caleb!” you exclaim, you beg, and when the third orgasm comes in…. Forcing you to see god. You break down. “caleb—“ sobs and sniffles echo through the room. “My name isn’t a safeword, honey.” Caleb soothes your back, kissing it softly, peppering tender lovings.

“do you think the vibrator is all you need pips?” Caleb asks once more, and you shake your head no frivolously and adamantly. “no no no caleb— please s’ too much!” your breath is ragged and bated, nerve endings hurting from every corner of your body.

it feels like caleb wants to associate discomfort with the vibrator so you only come to him and him alone… when you need pleasure. When you need anything really… “can’t— no more.” you struggle against his evol, feeling your begs and moans subside into something submissive, something broken.

it’s okay though, you know caleb would piece you back together. He carefully removes the vibrator, looking at your disheaveled body, your eyes drenched in tears. the warmth of his hugs feel like a necessity right now. you sob & cry in his arms, and he holds you through it, telling you how good you are, telling you how amazing you are and just how much he loves and adores you. until you finally calm down, body shaking every few minutes from post orgasm bliss, curled up in fetal position against him as he runs his hands through your hair.

“Gonna fucking get back at you.” You scowl, pouting when you feel your senses powerful enough to move again, to speak again.

“sure pips, but i don’t use anything apart from your delicious cunt to help me… you got nothing to be mad about.” Caleb smiles, kissing your forehead.

hmph…. That jerk.

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Rafayel loves when you’re on top.

It’s not even about dominance or him being lazy either, because he still has full control on your body, but he loves the way you sound.

“Raf….r-Rafa…..yel! I—-“ your voice hiccups which every other bounce, cries almost being a distraction from the embarrassing slaps of your ass against his thighs. “G’nna….make a….mess…couch!”

You see his true smirk slip out while he bites his lip at you, his gaze not caring about his brand new couch being a mess, he’s too focused on your reactions.

“You’re…more worried than me…and I’m the one who paid for it.”

He loves when your hands scratch and claw at his chest, trying so hard to keep up with each thrust that came abruptly inside your tight cunt. You really under estimated how big Rafayel was.

He loves when you’re on top because that means your pretty songs of his name can land right in his ear when your body gives out and your face falls to his neck.

He love when you’re on top because he can grip your ass with both of his softer hands while your breast is in his mouth, his teeth nibbling at it, threatening to take a harsher bite.

He loves when you’re on top because you’re a biter. Your teeth puncture his shoulder blades when you’re close. It was all unintentional and you don’t ever mean to hurt him, but Rafayel shamelessly loves the mixture of pain and pleasure, the feeling goes straight to his thrust.

He loves when you’re on top because you’re beautiful like this.

You’re always working, “oh too serious” as he’d say, so seeing you at your most vulnerable, eyes rolled back, using your hips to ask for more while he teases you, it’s enticing to him he just can’t help it.

Rafayel loves when you’re on top because when he finishes inside you, all filled up and limp he can still lift you upwards so he can suck out his cum from your weeping cunt. You’re so sensitive, but your body is too worn to fight back so all you can do is cry out, but it doesn’t stop him. And you don’t want him to.

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needy!caleb is definitely just caleb all the time. especially when he comes home after being gone for too long, the absolute best... how he gets on his knees and nuzzles his head into your lower stomach, breathing in your scent & gripping your ass. he'd whimper lightly into the cloth of your shirt, almost to the brink of tears from how much he missed you.

"god, baby, you smell so fucking good." he'd mumble, eyes squeezed shut and nostrils flared with the force of his inhales.

if you told him you wanted to move, he'd simply tilt his head slightly up to look at you, giving you a warning glare. but if you suggested to move to the bed to properly cuddle, thats a whole different story. he'd jump right up to his feet and practically run to the bed, taking you along with him when he leaps on the mattress. he'll force you into a laying position before nudging his nose deep onto your chest, moaning into your breasts.

"i need you so bad, pips, please. pleasepleaseplease..." he whimpers, dragging a hand to your boobs to toy with your nipples.

it doesnt take long until he's balls deep inside your cunt, sprawled on top of you. he can't control himself anymore, every thrust comes a sob and more tears begin to form. he's so overstimulated but so happy to be enveloped in your sweet warmth again; a lazy smile plastered onto his face. he's actually quite a beautiful sight to see if you were able to see him... maybe if you werent so drunk on his cock you'd have the luxury of witnessing him all blissed out. regardless, the feeling of his drool-filled tongue on your shoulder blade accompanied by his incoherent mumbles are juuuust enough to send you over the edge once again; the feeling of your pussy squeezing him milking his cock for what feels like the 100th time. all he can do is bawl and beg for it to not happen, a string of 'nononono's coming out of his mouth in a desperate attempt to stop his body from cumming.. it's just sooo painful to his poor abused member:(((

the night would inevitably end with you and him sleeping together (still connected) in a bed soaked with lots more than one bodily fluid... just how caleb likes it.

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Thinking about riding Sylus’ face like this for the first time and him falling in love with the idea of you fucking his face regularly

You didn’t mean to get so carry away, but his tongue pushing inside your cunt so deep you swore you could feel the tip of it poke and prod at your cervix made your body speak for you.

Your grip was so tight on his head it was probably the first time in a while he actually winced on pain, but it felt good enough for his hand to reach down to his cock and start fisting it to the rhythm of your hips.

His large nose bumping against your clit was a delicious bonus when you began to feel yourself shiver while orgasming. Looking down to see him no longer looking up at you, but eyes closed and brows furrowed as if he was at peace. Relaxed.

And he was. His lips puckered around your clit as you ageist yourself to take in another orgasm. You were so cute, and your boyfriend knew how much you loved to overstimulate yourself so he sucked down on your clit like it was a pacifier. Swallowing your creamy cum that still had remnants of his own from earlier.

Sylus stopped stroking his own dick just to extend his arms out wide and take whatever you were willing to give him.

“I didn’t hurt you did I baby?” Your hands cup his face as you lie tired and limp in his warm arms, remembering how rough you were with him.

He chuckles, “You could never. We should do that more often, if you like.”

When he tells you he’s your prey for the evening he meant it. And he’s more than happy to succumb to every desire you want from him.

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ꪆৎ Caleb, who fucks you in a mean headlock in the middle of your little date — now ruined because of your bratty attitude.

# tws: n/sfw, rough s.ex, degradation, mean!caleb, headlock (duh), he calls himself gege like once, im horrible at writing accents forgive me pls + etc. ik this is very short and self indulgent .. i just needed to get it out of my head.

“I take s-some time off of work t-to— fuck! s’tight baby— take my girl on a cute lil’ date and she fuckin’ r-ruins it by runnin’ her little m-mouth off at me?” Caleb growled into your ear, hips smacking against your ass as his abs pressed against your sweaty back.

“O-oh, Caleb!” You whined before your eyes widened as you felt his arm warp around your throat— effectively trapping you in a headlock. Your gummy walls clenched down on his cock at the pressure of his arm pressing against your throat — not enough to hurt, but to make you lightheaded.

“Dumb f-fuckin’— shitshitshit s’good!— would’ve spoiled ya i-if you didn’t act like a d-damn brat,” he hissed, hips speeding their up their pace, clapping against the plump flesh of your ass with each thrust. Caleb bit down on the curve of your neck, arm still wrapped around your throat as he whined into your ear, “w-would’ve ate your cute pussy out ‘n everythin’..” you gasped as he slipped his free hand down to rub at your clit, the cold metal making your pussy gush around his fat cock. Fuck, your cunt was practically milking him dry.

Caleb’s grip tightened around you, another growl escaping his chest, “but no, you wanted to act like a fuckin’ bratty little princess instead. Now your poor pussy is paying the price, yeah?” He flicked his mechanical thumb at your clit— making you pant and claw at the arm around your throat.

He grinned, a mischievous expression lacing his handsome features as he whispered in your ear— “but I know you like it… like being fucked like a slut by your gege’s big cock, hmm?”

note.. hi 😇 been a while

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mdni. 18+

tw: caleb and mc are PERVS, smut…

ok so please hear me out…

once he’s finally gotten to date you, caleb would pamper you in the best way he could. showing you his love and affection in various ways.

when you’d get home from hunting wanderers, whenever he wasn’t dispatched, he would be standing in your kitchen, cooking your favourite meals like his signature braised chicken wings or anything else that you’d love.

you’d always find fresh flowers or plants he picked out before coming over, already in a vase and sitting pretty for you to look and smell.

before eating though, he needed his favorite meal. on that particular day, he lifted you and put you down on your kitchen counter. you helped him remove your pants and soaked panties. he buried his face in your cunt, a low moan escaping your mouth while he feasted.

all day, everyday, he craved you so bad. when he’d get his hands on you, it was hard for him to back away. he’d eat your pussy hungrily, tongue shoving itself into your tight entrance while his nose rubbed against your puffy clit. his fingers would be caressing your inner thighs, eyeing the bruises he’d left that were in the process of healing.

his moans and humming against your pussy brought you closer to the edge in a few minutes, the pressure in your abdomen growing rapidly. “gonna come, i’m gonna come.” you whimpered out, breathing harshly.

caleb’s tongue dug into you, trying to taste as much of you. your muscles seized, mouth dropping open when the pressure burst, you squirted on caleb’s face and he greedily latched his mouth on your pussy, drinking it all up while your cunt fluttered and clenched around nothing.

not done with you, your gege pressed two of his long calloused fingers inside of your tight little pussy. he curled up his fingers and drank in the squelch coming from it, fingerfucking you with a smirk on his face. “you gonna cum again f’me, pips? gonna let that naughty pussy cum for your gege?” caleb groaned, eyes trained on you while he took a bite of your inner thighs right over an almost healed up hickey.

a few more strokes and your back was arching off, bright light blinding your vision while your heart pounded in your ears as you gushed on caleb’s face once more. he bullied his fingers into you, prolonging your orgasm until you were spent.

of course, your gege wasn’t satisfied with only this. he stood up, pulling his trousers down and letting his throbbing dick spring out. like the loser he was for you, his cock was already soaked with a precum and a little bit of come from eating you out. “gonna fuck you, pipsqueak. you’re always making me so hard. you’re my perfect girl, aren’t you?” with bleary eyes, you watched as he stroked himself while he bent one of your legs until your thigh was pressing against your chest.

gripping his shaft, he tapped his tip on your clit and watched as you tried to buck your hips against it. “come on, stay still, sweets. gotta push myself inside that tight little hole, don’t i?” caleb teased, rubbing circles on your clit with his cockhead. eyes locked on you, he pushed himself inside. “good girl.” he growled, sinking inch by inch while your arms scrambled to wrapped themselves around his shoulders.

he stopped moving once his entire length was buried deep in your clenching cunt, squeezing him so tight that he truly had to will his orgasm away. “s-so fucking tight, baby. your pussy loves being filled by me, doesn’t it?” caleb gritted out, gripping your waist and slowly moving back. your face was too cute, eyes glazed over and drool dripping from your open mouth.

“ah, my sweet little princess is cockdrunk? you’re so cute, baby. i haven’t even started fucking you yet.” caleb moaned loudly, pushing back inside and watching you gasp as you dug your nails into his back. “haah..ahh, fuck, caleb, please.” you cried out, your cervix getting prodded whenever he buried his entire length.

“no, gege..” he smirked, giving you a harsh thrust that made you see stars. “sorry, gege…please, please, aah, fuck.” you yelped, feeling him start to fuck you. his strokes were slow and languid, rolling his hips unhurried while you were begging to be fucked faster, to be pounded until you couldn’t speak.

“mine, you’re all mine, aren’t you? this pussy is mine, your body is mine, your mind is mine. all of you is mine, got it?” caleb said, his tone as cold as ice as he looked at you with his lust filled orbs. “yours, yours, yours..” you cried, your orgasm building up quickly. your gege knew what was good for you, and you trusted him dearly.

from the times he used to fuck you against the bathroom counter in josephine’s house to now, he had always been the person you trusted the most. he’d taken all of your firsts and you’d gladly give them to him. that’s what your gege was to you. he was everything and without your everything, you were nothing.

a low rumble grew in his chest, his thrusting speeding up until he was pounding into you. the sound of skin slapping against one another, his balls smacking against your ass while your pussy squelched where you and him connected made for a filthy symphony. your moans and his mingled together, both of you looking at each other with crazed eyes.

you leaned and caleb met you halfway, pressing a searing kiss on your lips while his hips chased his impending orgasm. he french kissed you until both of you were breathless, separating slightly. “come on, pips. be good for me.” he said, his thrusts starting to falther. “be a good little sister and come for your gege.” caleb moaned, slotting his lips over yours.

your orgasm came crashing into you, pussy clamping down around his cock and throbbing hard around it while caleb reached his own peak. he buried himself fully inside, cock spurting out ropes after ropes of come, filling you until it began to drip out of your overstuffed cunt. drops of your mixed cum fell to the floor while he held your shuddering body. when you came down from it, he continued holding you tightly while he peppered kisses all over your face.

he quickly began cleaning himself up, as well as you while looking up to you. he observed your silence and he was also flustered by what he’d said.

“are we gonna talk ab-”

“shush, gege.”

“okay.”

a/n: yeah…so this isn’t planned. i just..that had to be written out ���� not proofread and barely edited

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dreaming about caleb jerking off

a/n :: inspired by this lovely video :3

his hand is moving impossibly fast under the blanket he has draped over his lower half of his body . his hips have a mind of their own , jumping and thrusting into his hand and then back down into the mattress , the lack of restraint he has over his own body prominent . having no clue where to put his other hand , it'd be placed firmly over his eyes to cover how shameful his movements are . his mind would be plagued with the thought of your mouth on his cock instead of his hand , practically forcing the cum out of his body way faster than he intended . his moans are incredibly loud and accompanied by little whimpers once he cums , not knowing how else to get the pleasure out of his system . "ohfuckohfuckohfuckohfuckohfuckohfuck," said all in one breath as he orgasms so fucking hard he becomes lightheaded and sees stars .

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xavier humping you from behind as you focus on your tasks for the evening, still pissed off from how he didn't bother to text you that he'd be late. it was easy to rile him up- you didn't even have to strip, gentle touches on his cheek inching lower down his chest, fingertips brushing against his erect nipples peeking through his shirt fabric, and he was already whining and panting. xavier begs you to look at him, but you refuse, focusing on making dinner and looking over last night's leftovers. "you could handle wanderers on your own," you hum without looking at him. "go handle this by yourself on the sofa until i'm done, pretty. don't cum until i get there." though he didn't notice, brain hazy with all the pleasure that wouldn't give him his release as he pumped his dick without a break, you smiled when you glanced at him. "wanna cum, wanna cum, wanna cum, wanna cum, wanna cum, wanna cum, wanna cum, [name], please, wanna cum, cum please?" he whined from the couch.

"hm. no. i'm almost done, honey."

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I saw this video and it's sooo caleb coded!!! >_< so here's a little something I made <3 little short and sloppy sorry :(

cw. fondling, fingering, nipple play, gentle sex, needy!caleb, kinda fluffy hehe

"ey pipsqueak, we need to clean this closet out. try some of these dresses to see if they still fit you." Caleb said as he grabbed a handful of mini dresses and threw them on the bed.

an annoyed sigh escaped your lips and you skimmed through all the dresses to see which one to try first.

eventually after searching for a bit, you found a simple silky light pink-ish one and you headed towards the bathroom to get changed.

after you got changed, you looked into the mirror and fuck, this dress was perfect. you step out the bathroom and sit back on the bed to find another dress to wear, but before you could pick out one more, Caleb turned around and threw a shirt at your face.

"aye! what was that for!" you chuckle, removing the shirt off of your face and looked at Caleb, whos eyes were definitely not on yours.

you follow his gaze and they stop right where you expected.

your cleavage. what a fuckin' pervert.

"Caleb?"

"hm?"

"what are y-"

but Caleb doesn't let you speak. he throws another shirt at you before strutting his way to the bed and immediately climbed on top of you.

when you lifted the shirt off your face you were met with Calebs large figure shadowing over you. his eyes were filled with need and suddenly he lifted you off your back and placed you on his lap.

"this dress, pipsqueak..." he sighed, tracing his fingers along the curves of your figure, while also toying with the fabric bonding with your body.

"what 'bout it?" you tease, poking at his chest and that caused a desperate whimper to escape out of his lips. Calebs large hands mold around your hips and he flips you over, so now his chest was pressed against your back.

his fingers snake your whole body, and finally he made it to your breasts. with a quick movement he immediately cups his hands around them.

he toyed with your breasts, squeezing, pressing, pulling on them. all through the dress, and he was trying to hold himself back so, so bad but of course he couldn't.

"too pretty.." he mumbled and slid his fingers under the top part of your dress. his cold fingertips immediately make contact with your perked up nipple and he pinched and pulled at it, letting low, quiet moans escape your lips.

"Caleb.." you whisper, your voice laced with neediness. Caleb hums against your shoulder as the dress that was on you, was now almost about to slide off your body.

but Calebs movements didn't stop though, he continued to play with your tits like they were stress balls.

your head tilts back in pleasure as you felt arousal surging through you. Calebs rough lips start to leave kiss marks on your shoulder, and soon seek lower and lower on your body.

he removed his hands from your breasts and slid the remaining of your silky dress off, until you were left bare and exposed beneath him. a low whistle was heard from behind you and Caleb soon flipped you over until you were facing him.

he immediately eyes down your figure and his gaze lingers on your pussy for a second before he pushed you down, so that you were laying on your back.

Caleb grabs onto your ankles and wraps them around his hips, his fingers fumbled on his belt for a second and he took multiple tries to unbuckle it open and finally, when a click was heard he took the rest of his clothes off.

"I shouldn't had made you try the dresses huh?" Caleb mumbled, pressing his leaking tip with your already soaking entrance. you shook your head in response and a mocking chuckle was head from Caleb before he slowly, carefully, pushed himself deeper in you.

you felt like you were in heaven.

his perfectly molded cock stretched out your walls like it was used to it. you slowly rode yourself against Caleb, letting both you and him savour the slow undeniable pleasure rushing through both of you.

the sounds of both of your moans filled the room, you felt Calebs fingers wrap around your hips as he kept a firm grip on them, not quickening the pace in you at all. he needed to take this slowly, and perfectly.

"somethin' about that dress makes me...ngh feel like this?" Caleb mentions, his purple gaze continues to look down at you with love.

"I just don't know...if it was the dress." another deeper thrust was sent through you.

"or you."

you let out a loud moan when you felt Caleb push his full length in you and kept you there for a moment, just to stare into your eyes.

you stare up at Caleb with teary eyes as he continued to look down with you with only love filled in his eyes. "what d'ya think pipsqueak?" he asked.

"me, of course."

Caleb chuckled and shook his head, "of course it's you." he said, pulling himself halfway out of you and then slowly thrusting himself back and forth, seeking for release.

"cal- 'm gonna cum!" you whine, your fingertips digging in the bedsheet as you tried to ride yourself to release quicker. but Caleb hushes you pulls out.

"dont ride it out too fast," he frowned, pressing a finger against your twitchy clit, giving it a few rubs. you moan and tilt your head back in pleasure. Calebs fingers seek your soaking already stretched out cunt and slid a finger in as he stroked you in a slow, deliberate movement.

something about this felt way better than trying to release any quicker, you closed your eyes shut as he continued to lazily stroke you in a slow rhythm.

"'m close." you gasp out and Caleb nodded, still continuing his movements inside you. and then a wave of pleasure washed through you as you felt yourself reach climax.

a sigh left your lips when you felt Calebs fingers slide out of you and help you sit up on the bed.

"my turn now!" he chuckled.