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mandomaterial · 2 months

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thinking about itsuomi….

ʚ cont: fem reader, dry humping, praise, he talks you thought it, itsuomi is the greenest flsg, soft soft soft soft

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you wrapped your legs tighter around Itsuomi’s waist, trying to resist the urge to roll your hips against his crotch as he kissed you, his hands grabbing the sides of your waist, squeezing your skin tighter every so often.

his body felt so hot against yours, making your skin burn even hotter with desire. he kissed you slowly, passionately, making you really feel every inch of his lips against yours. your chest touched his every time you inhaled, trying to keep your breaths quiet and devoid of whimpers that so desperately wanted to escape.

you hadn’t noticed, too consumed in focusing on the silver haired man’s lips, but you had been squirming against him for a while now, too aroused and overwhelmed with how good this all felt. itsuomi pulled back from your lips, his lidded eyes taking over your face, your lips parted and swollen from the kiss, eyes cloudy, as you looked at him patiently, waiting for his next move.

“do you want to stop?” he asked, his voice coming out soft as he tipped his head at you. you felt your face heat up, never having had someone be so gentle with you before. you shook your head, squeezing your legs around his to emphasize your words.

“okay,” he responded, a barely there smile cracking the corner of his lips before he leaned his face back down. you expected to feel his lips on yours again, but you were instead met with the plushness of his lips on your neck, softly kissing right over your pulse point.

you were unable to hold back the gasp that left your lips, your hand immediately coming up to press against your mouth, a preventative measure to make sure no more embarrassing sounds left your lips. itsuomi pulled back for a moment, his lips just grazing your skin before he spoke, “You don’t have to hold back your voice, same goes for your hips.” he said, exposing you.

you felt a rush of heat burn your face, making you tip your head in the direction opposite from him. “I want to make you feel good, if you need to move, move. I’ll do it with you if you’re too shy, okay?” he said sweetly, pressing another kiss to your pulse point.

Itsuomi watched from the crook of your neck as your eyebrows pinched together before you nodded shyly, your hand pulling back from your mouth, slowly dropping back down onto his shoulder.

you allowed yourself to relax against him when you felt his kisses on your neck turn to sucks, his warm, wet tongue caressing your skin between his lips. you were met with the shallow, slow thrust of his hips against yours, making you gasp again, a sound you tried not to feel too embarrassed about since Itsuomi had told you to let go.

he experimentally thrust against you again, a bit harder this time, making you suck a breath in between your teeth. “feels good?” he whispered between sucks against your neck. “mhm..” you responded quietly, feeling that same familiar throbbing intensify between your thighs.

itsuomi picked up his pace a bit, finding a rhythm as he rutted his hips against yours. you could feel something prominent and hard pressing right against your cunt, making you feel dizzy. you knew what that feeling was. just knowing Itsuomi was as aroused as you were was driving you crazy.

“move your hips back against me, you can do it.” he encouraged, one of his hands sliding down your waist and landing on your hip. his fingers curled behind your lower back as he pulled your hips against him, helping you out.

he released a breathy moan against your neck when you gave in and let yourself move against him, humping your cunt on his crotch when he rubbed himself into you. “just like that.” he praised, picking his head up from the crook of your neck.

you looked like you were being fucked for real, your jaw open as whimpers steadily fell out as his hard boner rubbed against your clothed clit, eyes fluttering in your head, eyebrows scrunched together.

you hummed against his lips when he connected them once more, the kiss a little needier now as he pulled your leg over his hip, making you wrap your legs around his back. you felt yourself gush when his tongue poked against your lips, asking for permission. you opened them more against him, letting his warm tongue enter your mouth and tangle with yours.

breathy moans were being pushed out of your mouth and into his by his hips rutting against you, his cock straining in his pants against you making you feel hotter and hotter with each thrust. you did your best to move your tongue with his, but his quickly overpowered yours as he explored every inch of your mouth.

you cracked your eyes open and noticed how red his face looked, even being so close to yours. his eyebrows were pinched together slightly, twitching every so often when he thrust against you, making his cock rub against the inside of his boxers just right.

Itsuomi swore he could feel how hot you were between your thighs through all the layers of fabric. he wanted so badly to just pull down your panties and stretch you open on his fingers while he sucked your clit into his mouth, but he knew he had to be patient.

Itsuomi was shocked out of his little daydream when your body tightened around him, your hips wiggling more and more, begging for friction against your clit. were you close? just from a little dry humping? Itsuomi pressed himself against you and rolled his hips in circles, making his bulge rub your clit around through your clothes, just like he would do with his fingers.

your lips started to slow against his as kissing him back proved to be harder and harder the closer you got to finishing. you tapped repeatedly on his shoulder, trying to get him to let up a bit so you didn’t cum in your pants.

“it’s okay, you’re gonna cum aren’t you?” he asked between kisses, not slowing his hips once even as he spoke. “you can cum, i got you.” he whispered, making you head feel fuzzy and warm. you wrapped your arms around his shoulders tighter, bracing yourself.

itsuomi wasn’t quite there yet, but he was alright with edging himself if it meant he got to watch you cum. there would be plenty of times in the future he would be able to cum, he wasn’t greedy.

he watched in awe with a slightly opened mouth as your lips detached from his, your eyes fully falling shut, squeezing together tightly. “there you go, good girl.” he whispered as your body shook against his, your abdomen curling into him as your orgasm hit you.

it felt so fucking good as he worked you through it with his hips, rubbing you just the way you needed with his boner. your gasps and cries as you came were like music to his ears, he could feel himself drip pre cum into his boxers just from listening to you.

when you came down he immediately started pressing kisses to your hot cheeks, his hands brushing the stray hairs from your face. “good job, felt good right?” he asked, smiling at you with that usual smirk of his. you nodded, still a little out of it as you looked away, too embarrassed to meet his eyes.

“heh, i know. promise i’ll make you feel that again. over and over, as many times as you want.” he said, his words making your face burn furiously. you nodded and pushed his shoulders away, trying to hide. itsuomi giggled and separated his body from yours, sitting on the side of the bed as he played with your inner thigh.

“cmon, gotta get you cleaned up. i’ll run you a bath.” he said, his head tipping in the direction of the bathroom. you furrowed your eyebrows, looking down at the very obvious boner in his pants. itsuomi caught your gaze and pulled his t-shirt down over his cock, doing little to conceal it. “don’t worry about me, it’ll go down on its own.”

you felt bad he didn’t get to cum, but he seemed adamant in his words. next time, you would be sure to make him cum too. you nodded and let him scoop you into his arms as he walked you to the bathroom.

itsuomi wasn’t worried in the slightest about his little problem. he already planned to take care of it in his room while you soaked in the bath anyways, using the image of you orgasming on him as material to jerk off. the scene replaying over and over in his head on repeat.

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mandomaterial · 2 months

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Is this too much to ask forrrrrrrr??? 🥹🥹

The prompt was ‘detention.’

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mandomaterial · 8 months

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Hello! I'd love to see Benji with a human mate. I think he'd just be the most smitten guy around. I'd love to see a sweet moment of them together(I'll include a few and you can choose what you like best!)

-Snuggled up in front of a fire when it's snowing outside(They obviously wouldn't be in India for this but maybe a little vaca) blanket, hot coco and all that fun stuff.

-Benji coming home to find his mate fast asleep on a couch or bay window while reading(bonus points if she wears glasses and they're askew)

-Benji's mate getting to see his face for the first time after she's changed(she was born blind and while they're not sure if the venom will work(Carlisle did say that there are things even venom couldn't cure).

Please and thank you!! <3 <3

Benjamin visiting forks hic

you’d met Benjamin when the big fight went down in forks, you’d always been close to Carlisle ever since he’d helped you get over your thirst for human blood and you were so thankful to him that you’d instantly agreed to come when he needed your help.

You were just walking round the Terrance when you noticed small droplets of water floating around. You’d never seen anything like it so you decided to get closer and touch them. To your surprise they just bounced off your fingers and floated in the opposite direction. Your head flopped to the side in wonder, you chased them around and it almost resembled kitten chasing a ball of yarn. When you finally caught one in between your hands you suddenly felt it splash open, it certainly surprised you enough to let out a little shriek, causing a particular someone’s attention to fall upon you. It was Benjamin, he’d just introduced and showed Renesme a few tricks of his, one including water. He excused himself and made his way up onto the terrace. He instantly introduced himself and apologised for the water bubbles, he told you that he wasn’t used to such a moist and foggy environment so it was a little tricky to confine his power to just one area.

- Ever since then the two of you hit it off, always around each other.

- I’m convinced that he has lots of aunties and uncles that fuss over the two of you once they heard the news. The first time that you visit his home country everything was quite overwhelming, it was so busy and the temperatures were seriously something you had to get used to.

- Whenever you get too hot, Benjamin acts as a vampire fan, making small swirls or find float in your direction, or he manipulates the moisture to gently wet your hair to cool down.

- 1000% all of his aunties and uncles compliment him on his lovely find of a partner, they all ask when the two of you are getting married and that makes you blush a little.

- All in all Benjamin is a very soft and caring lover, he’s a good listener and always appreciates anything you do.

- the two of you travel around the world and of course that means different climates, so because Benjamin has his lovely gift, he uses it to make daily life more fun, when it’s cold, the two of you sit in the living room, snuggled up in blankets as he makes time sparks or fire float and dance around you, careful not to burn you. He uses the light of his fire to cast shadows onto the walls.

- his gift is definitely part of what you live about him and it brings you so much joy to see him use it every day. But all this wouldn’t be possible if he weren’t so playful and fun.

- Let’s just say it lien this. He’s perfect for you.

#x reader #Benjamin x reader #Benjamin x reader twilight #twilight x reader #x reader fluff #fluff

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mandomaterial · 8 months

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Seth dating hc

Yup, this is a lovely request from @juliadarc enjoy!

- let’s be real you weirder met in school, at the beach or in the woods. I can see something like him running in the woods from a game of tag with his pack mates and absolutely crashing into you (luckily in human form).

- You were just there, picnicking and picking flowers. Once Seth looks up he’s as red as a tomato. He instantly starts apologising but you just laugh it off.

- Somehow the two of you meet up every week in the woods and just talk about whatever. He jokes a lot and makes sure that you have a great time.

- Once the two of you are in an official relationship he brings you along to any family events such as bonfires and non secret meetings.

- You’re pretty sure that all of them like you, well maybe everyone except Leah, but you were determined to change her mind! And soon enough she tolerated you and you definitely saw that as a win.

- Once you finally discover that he’s a werewolf you defiantly just plop down to the floor in utter shock. Your boyfriend is a WOLF?!?

- Once you get over it, you pet him constantly. Literally. He’s like an oversized puppy to you.

- Seth also offers you rides and you hesitantly accept, soon enough that’s your main way of transportation. Sitting on his fluffy back as he dashed through the forest.

- Let’s say if like this, the forest brought you together and you live it for that. So when the two of you move together I’m pretty sure you’d settle on a house pretty close to the forest or with a back yard that connects to it.

- You spend all your time exploring and having little adventures together, for ever and ever.

#seth clearwater #seth x reader #seth clearwater x reader #twilight fluff #twilight #twilight x reader #x reader #fluff

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mandomaterial · 8 months

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Bringing Ceo!Miguel his lunch.

Damn this sat in my drafts for too long. Anyway.

Warnings: cussing, a mean receptionist, rough treatment, being kicked to the curb, bringing your hubby lunch, yada yada yada…

Bout 2.2k enjoy!!

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Imagine going to visit your husband at hq to bring him his lunch, which he’d forgotten at home, you dress up a litte for the surprise and make your way to him, you get on your bike and cycle over, fortunately your home is quite near to his office! You step off and lock your bike to its designated parking spot. You straighten out your clothes and walk-in through the front door, you’re so exited to see your husband! What will he think of your little surprise? You hug the little parcel closer to your chest as you walk over to the front desk, normally you’d just cling to Miguel and you wouldn’t even need any badges or anything, but today you needed one to get up to his office. The desk seemed to be empty at first but as soon as you rung the little bell, a seemingly young woman appeared, she had a watch and everything so you assumed that she was a spider-person, she gave you a look over that and she had some type or glint in her eyes.

“Hello, what can I help you with today?” She asked a little annoyed, but you didn’t mind, maybe she was having a bad day.

“Hi, um I think I need a badge to get up to Miguel O’hara?” You asked with a soft smile on your face.

“I’m sorry, but Mr. O’hara isn’t expecting any visitors at the moment.”

“Oh, I know, but I’m just dropping something off for him. He forgot something.” You tried to explain, hoping that she’d understand, but she just raised an eyebrow, seemingly judging you.

“As I said, Mr. O’hara isn’t expecting anyone and i certainly wont let some random woman up. Lots of women have tried this tactic, ‘oh but i just have to give him something’ “ she mocked with a high pitched voice “Please don’t act so desperate. It’s almost embarrassing.” You were quite shocked at the way she spoke to you, did lots of women really try to meet with your husband?

“I appreciate your thoroughness but I’m actually his wife and he really did forget his lunch at home.” You raised the little parcel, showing it to her. She only gave it a glance and opened up her glossy lips again

“Listen Lady, I am not going to give you a badge and I can tell that you’re faking it. Mr. O’hara would never be with someone like you.” she motioned to your outfit, you admit you must look a little childish, in a pastel dress with cute bows and ribbons and your har in a cute style but that didn’t mean anything, why would she say that he wouldn’t marry someone like you? You started to feel bad, but you remembered what Miguel told you about being brave and not being a pushover to everyone, so you decided to stand your ground, you weren’t lying after all.

“But I really am married to him.” You persisted, lifting your hand to show you the gold band around your ring finger. She gave it a look but rolled her eyes, tapping her black stiletto on the marble floor.

“I don’t know where you are getting your delusions from, but i will have to ask you to leave the building if intend to continue lying.” She stood up to her full height, towering over you by a couple inches, as if asserting her dominance, her blazer crinkled a little as she folder her arms in front of her chest. This all intimidated you a little, but you weren’t going. To be a pushover to someone like that. You balled your fists a little and faced her head on.

“I really do have to insist that you treat me respectfully, I know it’s important that you keep people out that aren’t supposed to be here, but aren’t you even going to ask me for any identification or something?”

The woman clicked her tongue, giving you a side eye as if you’d just offended her.

“I’ve seen this too often and your tricks don’t work on me. And because you have openly refused to leave when asked I’ll have to call security to escort you out.” Your jaw dropped a little in shock as you watched her press the security button under her desk. Just a second later there were two tall men in suits standing right behind you. They didn’t seem to recognise you from the countless times you accompanied your husband. One of them bragged your left arm quite harshly, wrapping his fingers around your upper arm which so much force that it would surely leave a nasty bruise. You hissed in pain as they started to drag you out of the building, you stumbled and tripped over your own feet, tears were running over your flushed cheeks, partly from pain and partly from fear, why would they treat you like this? You weren’t some crazy lady that was obsessed with Miguel.

Your arm hurt as you tried to wiggle free, but that only made their grip tighter, you tried telling them that you really needed to see Miguel, that you really were married to him, but it was futile. Now you were at the front door, just about to step out when the one that held your arm, released his grip on you quite roughly, making you stumble and almost fall to the ground. You were just about to hit the pavement, bracing yourself and shielding your head, but the impact never came. Instead you crashed into something warm and firm, you still whimpered, as you hadn’t expected it.

All the while Miguel was almost seething in pure rage, why was this happening? It was really lucky that he just happened to come back from his lunch break because he’d forgotten the lunch that his lovely wife made for him everyday at home, but what does he come back to? His fucking wife being dragged out of the building. He practically jumped out of his car, sprinting over to you as he saw the guard push you, fortunately he got there just in time, catching you and wrapping his arms around you protectively. He heard your little whimper and nothing could stop his rage now.

He slowly raised his gaze to the guards who were seemingly just as shocked as him, he looked at the pair with a death stare that could come from a horror movie. Miguel started them down, slowly picking you up to hold you in his arms, almost like you would a child. You snuggled into him, recognising him instantly, without even needing to look at him, you slung your arms around his neck as he manoeuvred you legs across his side, holding you with gentle hands. You felt him move and walk up the couple steps and back into the building.

His silence was almost frightening, normally he would talk about whatever meeting he’s had in the morning or whatever was planned for the afternoon, but now he was dead silent. He strode over to the front desk where the woman was writing something on a document, not looking at him. She was quite new only a few weeks on the job after transferring to this building.

“Can you tell me what just happened here?” Miguel said, voice clear as day as his hid his anger.

“Oh, of course Mr. O’Hara, some crazy woman came here to see you, she was lying through her teeth, saying that she was your wife, she almost even attacked me! Can you believe what people will do to get a chance to see you? Truly desperate,” she slowly switched her focus from the paper to her boss, slowly trailing up his toned body with a sultry look in her eyes until she noticed that he was holding something, no someone, it was a crying young woman.

“Do you mean this woman here?” He motioned to you, staring her down with cold eyes. He could see how she started shaking, realising her mistake.

“Do you mean my wife? Did you call security on my wife? Making them drag her out the fucking doo r and pushing her to the ground?!” By now he was already yelling, clearly scaring the receptionist who he knew fancied him, a married man.

The woman only gulped, not knowing what to. She just looked at him with eyes the size of goofballs.

“Listen here, this is not over and I better not catch you doing dumb shit until I return.” He spat, absolutely intimidating her. He turned on his heel and walked over to the elevator, riding it to the top floor with you in his arms. Your cries turned to whimpers and hiccups as he caressed your back, rocking you a little as well. He stepped out and pushed the door open to his office with his foot, making a beeline for the large couch. Miguel tried setting you down but you wouldn’t let go of him, he couldn’t help but smile a little, why were you always so cute? So before he sat down with you he grabbed a first aid kit from a cabinet with his left hand, making sure that you were secure in his other.

Once sat he gently manoeuvred your chin up, making you face him directly. Your eyes were a bit puffy and your cheeks red and wet with tears. You had the look of a kicked puppy on your face and Miguel couldn’t help but pout a little.

“Does it hurt anywhere cariño?” He asked with the softest voice imaginable, gently caressing your cheek with his thumb. You nodded weakly “m-my arm” you wiggles your left shoulder, catching his attention. Miguel affirmed with a quick bit and rolled up your sleeve only to reveal a large, ugly hand shaped bruise that wrapped itself around your upper muscle. You hissed a little as he carefully traced the already purple marks, thinking about what to do. He quickly made up his mind and rummaged through the little white box for some ointment, he opened the tin and swiped his fingers through the substance, gathering a thin layer that he deemed enough. With one arm he shifted your body so that you were laying sideways across his lap, leaning against his chest and your left arm in a good, reachable position. He started patching you up, shushing you gently when you whimpered or whined, he couldn’t stop thinking of what would have happened if he hadn’t been there. He also thought about the new receptionist, she’d absolutely thrown herself at the job opportunity once the elderly lady decided to hit retirement, right on her first day, she wore an outfit that would have been considered way too revealing for any office, she’d tried her best to get talking with Miguel but he just shrugged it off as being overly friendly. But as the days followed, the woman started leaning her chest right into his view, even going as far as dropping things right in front of him, just to bend down in her ridiculously short black skirt, Miguel had been getting really annoyed with it already, but he couldn’t be bothered to really start up a conversation with her, after all, he was a taken man, married to his lovely wife.

Miguel thought that it would be enough if he proudly showed off his wedding ring in full sight any time she was close, hoping that shed get the hint, apparently not. Apparently she’d takin it as a sign to fucking kick his wife to the curb when she decided to visit, bringing him his forgotten lunch none the less. Two of his fingers gripped his nose bridge, a loud sigh leaving his lips while you were resting hin his lap, all of todays events had surely tired you out, lulling you into a soft sleep right in is arms. Miguel was so sorry that this happened to you, and he’d make sure that that awful receptionist was transferred if not fired immediately, he rested his head against the wall as he moved his hand to gently pet your head, ruffling you hair softly and then smoothing ist back out. This action was indeed very soothing and you leaned into his touch unconsciously, making him smile ever so softly. What a day this was.

The two of you stayed like that while you were napping, which rounded up to about two hours, all the while Miguel softly traced your features, peppering kisses all over and just basking in your company.

Bonus:

- he 100000% gave that receptionist another piece of his mind. He totally screamed at her, waving his right hand around pointing at her and whatever was in his field of view.

- He totally gave her a death stare while he walked (backwards?) to the elevator.

- As soon as he was back in his office he did a 180. He almost cooed at how cute you were sleeping, gripping blazer for dear life and even drooling a little.

#x reader #miguel o’hara x reader #miguel #miguel spiderverse #miguel x reader angst fluff #Miguel x reader fluff #miguel o’hara angst #miguel o’hara x reader angst #miguel spiderman #miguel ohara #miguel x reader #miguel o'hara x reader #miguel ohara fluff #mean receptionist #bringing miguel his lunch #miguel has boobs #miguel is MY HUSBAND

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mandomaterial · 9 months

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Waking up at night with Adam Driver

Imagine waking up in the middle of the night, entangled with Adam soundly sleeping next to you, his breathing is calm and slow. Looking at him like this makes everything else disappear, like this he was just your lover, your ever so caring lover. Like this he was gentle, almost like a child, his thick black curly hair was tangled, spread over his cheek and nose, moving every time he breathed. You cracked a smile, unable to stop the warm feeling spreading in your chest. You carefully cupped his cheek, slowly tucking the fly-away hairs behind his ear, Adam shifted a little, pulling you closer at the same time, a little giggle left your lips as you looked at him with the most lovesick eyes anyone could imagine, you loved him so much it hurt. You shuffled even closer, your faces now only inches apart, your gaze flew from one freckle to another, over his eyebrows and lashes, down his tall nose, finally landing on his full lips. You couldn’t help but think of kissing him, his lips were so soft, so kissable, so before you could doubt yourself you leaned in, pressing your lips onto his, just a sweet, soft kiss. You didn’t stop at one though, you started peppering kisses all over his face, over every freckle and birthmark, Adam started mumbling and murmuring, tightening his grip around your waist and chest, pulling you down again, it seems that even when he’s sleeping he cant stand not being close to you, not that you minded. You gave in to his unconscious wishes, resting your head on his biceps and snuggling into his toned chest, with a smile on your face. Soon enough you drifted off to dream land again, feeling as happy and fulfilled as can be.

#adam driver x reader #Adam driver fluff #Adam driver #Adam x reader #Adam driver sleeping #Adam driver cuddling #x reader #x reader fluff #fluff #Adam DRRRRIIVVEERRR

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mandomaterial · 9 months

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Jasper Hale dating headcanons

- this man is definitely, definitely still very old school, very chivalrous and a western gentle man. Stuff like opening doors, kissing your hand and leading you on his arm is a must.

- This man loves showing and teaching you new things 100%. Oh you’ve never really played baseball?, hell show you exactly how to hold the bat and hit the ball with precision. Hell stand behind yo, his arms wrapped around your body, his hand pressing to to yours as Alice pitched the ball, it came at such speed and you were a little frightened, but he led the movements with ease.

- He definitely takes you to a ranch to show you how to ride a horse, western of course. You’re sitting in front of him on the sturdy leather saddle as he’s handing you the reigns, his ands moving to your waist instead. He’s giving you detailed instructions as he gives the horse a little nudge with his heel. He tells you to softly pull the leather straps in the direction you want to go and the horse follows, he’s definitely praising you every chance he gets.

- He definitely has a thing for keeping you close, always holding your hand, or resting or around your waist, he wont allow you out of his weight until he bids you good night at your window. By the way, he’s definitely no as creepy as Edward by watching you sleep. Jasper definitely respects your space and leaves the second you give him a kiss good night. Thats unless you ask him to stay, then he’ll gladly lay down with you, cuddling you close but making sure that you’re always covered with a blanket so that you wouldn’t freeze while laying in his arms.

- Jasper will show you his battle scars once he’s sure that you’re ready and of course you’re a little shocked, but at least now you know why he always wears long sleeves. He allows you to grace them with your soft warm fingers as you ask questions about them, of course he answers truthfully, having come to terms with them a long time ago. He even tells you about Maria and her army, but what he didn’t expect was that you’d start crying, big round tears rolling over your chest. He coos and takes you into his arms, comforting you and telling you that he’s alright all while you’re whining about the story being unfair and sad, he cant help but smile.

- He definitely introduced himself to your family as on as your relationship got serious, you couldn’t stop him from meeting your father and making himself known in your family. Unexpectedly, your father actually liked him, he could tell that he wasn’t just going to keep you round short term but that he’d planned his future around you, going as far as to ask your father for his approval of the relationship.

- Jasper definitely knows how to play the guitar, i mean, he’s a cowboy? Hell play anything and everything for you, in his room , at the beach, in school or anywhere you want. He’ll definitely attempt to teach you at least a few songs so that the two if you could duet, but he soon finds that you rather enjoy watching him instead of playing yourself, swaying softly to the tunes and humming along.

- Jasper defiantly takes it slow with you, just like a true old-school gentle man. He’ll kiss your hand whenever he picks you up and he’ll drive you to a secluded romantic spot, the beach for example, hell sit down with you and just bask in your presence, he’ll kiss you, sure, smiling every second and laughing with you at the awkwardness, only to kiss you again. He really does love you.

#jasper hale #jasper whitlock #jasper hale x reader #jasper Whitlock x reader #x reader fluff #x reader #jasper x reader fluff #jasper hale x reader fluff #twilight fluff #twilight #twilight x reader #fluff #jasper teaching baseball #jasper hale baseball #jasper fluff #jasper x reader #jasper

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mandomaterial · 9 months

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Kylo with an oblivious, innocent girlie

Kylo thinks you’re adorable, too innocent for this world, he found you one day at an underground auction, completely unaware of what was happening, you were a jolly thing, truly, too trusting and too nice. You’d been scammed and taken advantage of far too often and lastly you ended up in this place, locked in a cage and on display for all the wild animals people call men. He was there on business, trying to find some relic but when he walked past you he had to do a double take. How could a sweet pretty thing like you be in a cage? He kneeled down, making himself smaller and less intimidating, in hopes of not frightening you and it worked. With a small voice you greeted him, a smile on your face as if nothing was wrong. Kylo was utterly baffled, did you not realize what was happening? He asked if you knew why you were locked up but and you answered truthfully, you didn’t know, but it wasn’t that bad. You told him not to worry and that you were fine but that just made him worry more. He decided that you were too much of an angle to be placed into some slavers hands or worse, you weren’t the type of girl that should be kept on a leash by perverts, so he made up his mind and bid on you.

And he won easily and the auctioneer must have thought he bought you for pleasure because as you were brought out to him, kylo noticed instantly that you were stripped of your clothes that already barely covered anything, you were just wrapped in a ribbon. Literally, the wrapped a pale pink, thick ribbon around your chest and hips, he did have to admit that you looked utterly adorable and the least bit seductive, but this wasn’t the place. As soon as they did the hand over, he slung his cape around your shoulders, almost swaddling you like a child, making sure that you were completely covered from head to toe, but that brought another problem, you could barely walk, being wrapped up in the thick fabric, so Kylo did the next best thing, ha asked if it would be okay for him to carry you, patiently awaiting your answer. Of course you agreed and you were all smiles, he carefully picked you up and carried you off onto his ship.

Now a couple months had passed, you grew close and somehow got into a relationship. You were still as oblivious and innocent as ever, seeing the best in everyone and everything. That’s why Kylo had to keep a close eye on you, mostly he would tell you to stay in his quarters and you followed everything he said, laying your complete trust in him. You stayed and tried to occupy yourself, fortunately Kylo gifted you lots of activities! To Kylo they seemed utterly childish and useless, but he saw how much joy they brought you so he couldn’t help but get you new things every time they made a stop. You asked for things like colouring books and coloured pencils or markers, other times for fabric and sewing needles and another for pearls and beads. He got you everything he could get his hands on and he loved watching you use his gifts. Sometimes when he finds the time, hell check on you over the cameras, only to find you colouring something on your shared bed, he can never stifle his smiles as you remind him so much or his childhood. His life was hard, honestly, he was thrown into training early on and it really heals his inner child whenever you ask him to join in and he can’t refuse his darling, can he? So he ends up helping you color in a random sketch or outline, his hands are rough and a little clumsy, not used to the small movement but he really does enjoy it and he loves when you finish your drawing and stick it in your folder.

There have been a couple incidents where you started wandering, often bumping into troopers and starting conversations with them, at first everyone thought that you were an escapee and they dragged you back to a cell, but you never complained, they were just doing their job after all! And oh boy, that gave Kylo a scare, he came back to his empty rooms and panic flooded his systems. Where the fuck were you? He grabbed his sabre and rushed down halls and corridors, trying to find you. That’s until he overheard a pair of troopers talking about a cute girlish prisoner and he instantly knew they were talking about you. He rushed over and rescued you from that uncork cell and you were so happy to see him, you were so bored in there, and the people next to you were so loud as well! After that, he made you Promis to tell him whenever you go wandering and he made you promise to wear a little pendant that had a tracker built in, he explained that it was for whenever you got lost or needed his help, you just needed to tap the back a few times and he’d know.

You’re the only one who gets to call him Kylo and you’re the only one he’s gentle with. He’s practically forced to be soft with you, how can he refuse you when you ask for a piggyback ride? Or when you ask for hugs and cuddles so adorably? How can he refuse you when you want to braid his hair and how can he say no when you want to Rey your hand at baking with him? You’re basically a princess and you get to do anything and everything you want to. He lets you dress however you want, if that cute frilly dresses or his shirt and pants, the only rule is that you have to change out of you pyjamas. But oh how he loves when you wear his clothes, you look so adorable! Completely dwarfed and stumbling over the fabric, your soft hair flowing over your shoulders as you try to roll up the sleeves of his shirt. He almost dies of cuteness overload every time.

Sometimes you decide to accompany him to the gym, where he decides to show off a little, you tell him how he makes it look so easy and that you want to try too! Then you’re hanging off the pull-up bar as you try to force your muscles up, you manage one but your struggling real hard with the second one, Kylo always gives you a little push, telling you that you’re doing such a good job and you really feel proud after your one and a half pull-ups! You sit down on one of the mats and watch as he does about fifty at an amazing speed, your eyes trail a little lower and you watch his tank top kling to his chest tightly, showing off all his muscles as they flex, you cant help but drool a little, how is he so handsome? Of course Kylo notices your little flushed cheeks and he feels proud, proud that you find him attractive, he finishes his work out and moves on to his sabre. He notices that you seem curious about it so he offers to let you hold it and you almost jump at the chance. He tells you to stand in front of him as he wraps his strong, large hands around your soft ones, helping you hold the sabre, then he ignites it. Red light ans a buzzing sound fils the room as you gasp in amazement. Kylo guides your movement with precision as you swing it around, careful not to hit anything. His chest is pressed up against your back and his nose nuzzled into the crook of your neck, giving you little kisses.

You truly are the perfect partner for him. His complete opposite but perfect for home, like two sides of the same coin.

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mandomaterial · 9 months

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Imagine being a pirate, and not only an ordinary one, but the only child of the legendary Jack sparrow, you were the only thing that he’d never leave behind, never trade, never give up. You were his constant companion, the inly one he entrusted everything to. You would sail the sea together, through storms and calm, adventure and everyday life. To say you’d inherited just half of his insanity would be an understatement, you were like a carbon copy of Jack, maybe not in looks but in personality for sure. You were just as cray as him and it was as if the two of you could read each other’s mind, always on the same page and always following the same plan. He taught you everything and anything he knew, how to handle a blade as well as a pistol, how to make trades in your favour and how to escape any situation. You’d experienced countless adventures with your father and you’d been locked up in every possible way, but still, you escaped with Jack, because he’d never leave you behind. And now, you sail the seven seas with you father as captain of the black pearl and you being his fist mate. Forever until you are taken by the sea.

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mandomaterial · 10 months

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Ballerina punishment

You’ve been bratty all day, teasing and stealing kisses from your dom and finally they’ve had enough. They takes you home, makes you strip to only your panties and bra, pull you by your arm, up to the bedroom where they sit down on the bed, but you have to stand in front of them. He tells you to turn to your side and get on your tippy toes. You do as asked, feeing all hot and bothered already, after a few moments you start to wobble on your toes and place your heels on the ground, but you suddenly feel a hard smack to your butt, making you jump back on your toes. You gasp and look at your dom and the look they shoot back says all you need to know, you have to stay up or else. You stand there for a few minutes, wobbling a few times, but you make sure not to touch the floor with your heels. They keeps a close eye on you, he caresses your butt a little, as if to prepare for another smack. It’s starts to get difficult and every now and then you fall over, earning yourself a harsh smack, your ass all red and tingling. It hurts a bit and it’s getting so difficult to balance on your little toes, you look over at them with pleading eyes but they just smile, clearly they’re enjoying this very much, just then you loose your balance, tipping over onto their shoulder. They steady you to your feet again and give you an especially hard smack.

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mandomaterial · 10 months

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Maurizio Gucci with his cute girlfriend

Ok- I love Adam Driver and this is basically just me simping over him. This didn’t quite go in the direction I planned and he’s a lot softer than in the movie. Never mind that tho!

warnings: nsfw, oral (f rec.), soft Mau, a little innocence kink, inexperienced reader, experienced Mau, overstimulation, squirting, I might have missed something-

wc: 4.3k

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It was such a nice day at the beach, sunny and you were here to have a great time! You’d come here with your friends, well actually your two friends and their boyfriends. It was a little awkward sure, but it was all in good fun. The four of them sat on their towels under some trees talking about something to do with lunch or what they’d wanted to eat, honestly you didn’t feel like listening to something k´like that, as they’d always start saying how they were going on a double date and how you cauldron maybe tag along. To be honest, this wasn’t your favourite situation, so you decided to occupy yourself by collecting shells and little stones. You threw on your thin shawl to protect you from the sun, grabbed your beach ball and started walking. At fist the options were pretty limited, most of the shells were broken or not that pretty but you had nothing better to do than kick your ball further up shore. And your feeling was right, now you already had a handful of very pretty, whole shells! Once you were happy with the amount, you focused more on your surroundings, the beach looked different from before, much fancier, and then your eyes fell apron him. A tall man standing under his ridiculously large setup, a few umbrellas with large cushioned lounge chairs, a small table in between each pair and an expensive looking cooler. His back was facing you, but that was enough for you to determine that he was as handsome as a runway model, his back was toned, muscle rippling with every movement, freckles all over the large open space like stars in the night sky. Your eyes continued down, to his dangerously low hanging swim trunks, they were a rich darb blue with a minuscule pattern on them, whatever it was they looked incredibly expensive but the way they clung to his things looked even better. Before you’d start drooling you quickly whipped your attention back up to his gorgeous walnut hair, it was on the longer side, gracefully swooping behind and over his ears, forming little curls.

Your jaw went slack and you’d basically been staring at him for a couple minutes until you couldn’t contain your impulsive thoughts anymore, your soft finger gripped the light ball and you absolutely slammed it into his direction, only realizing what you just did a second too late, you were shaking as the ball hit the ground still a few feet away from him, your heart was pounding in your chest as it started rolling closer and closer until it hit his foot ever so lightly. He seemed a little surprised when he looked down, and it was now or never. You took your chance to approach him, you jogged over to him just as he picked up the ball and started off, putting on your cutest look, big eyes and pouty lips, “I’m so sorry, The wind swept it out of my hands” while you nibbled on the tip of your pointer finger nail as you looked up to meet his eyes. His face was even more beautiful than you could’ve imagined, fantastic, deep brown eyes, a tall nose, strong jawline and lots of freckles wich you wanted to kiss so bad. You wiggled your hips gently, hoping that he’d find you cute and would want to continue talking to you. And find you cute he did. Here you were, standing barely a foot away from him with your cute two piece bikini, bows on each side of the bottoms and the fabric strips over your shoulders also tied in a cute way. You looked a little younger than him, but the way you looked at him was just too adorable. You were probably a few years younger than him but that didn’t hinder is instant attraction to you “No harm done,” he says looking you over again, yup, you were definitely his type, cute and innocent “Say what brings you here?” You shuffle around a bit, bringing both your hands behind your back ans wiggling shyly, secretly pushing your tits up a little “Nothing much…” you looked up again “My friends are all making out with their boyfriends…” Maurizio’s head leaned a bit to the side, smiling “And you don’t have a boyfriend, do you?” He questioned with a grin, already knowing the answer. You shook your little head and pouted a little. “Such a poor little thing, aren’t you?” He cupped your cheek, swiping his thumb across your lower lip “All alone…” you nodded, agreeing with him.

Maurizio didn’t even need to think about what to do now, he thought you were cute and he’d take you out. Another bonus is that you didn’t seem to know who he was, so he could assume that your intentions were quite innocent as well, he’d treat you well. “Well what are you called, amore?” You answered his question and somewhere int the back of his mind he recognized your last name, you were, let’s say, well off, probably very well raised to be part of the upper society. Yes, you’d do nicely. He wrapped his large fingers around your small ones to raise your bent hand to his lips, place a little kiss to it and introduce himself. “Maurizio, it is a pleasure to meet you” he said and purposely withheld his last name “what do you say, I take a lovely girl like you to lunch? Is there a place you’d like to go?” You were so exited, this handsome man asked you on asked you o a date right away! And he seemed like a proper man, not some douchbag who thinks he’s the embodiment of masculinity, no he was a real man, well raised and well accustomed to the social rules of society as proven by the kiss on your hand. If you were to bring him home, your mother would surely jump out of her socks with relief, he’s not like your past boyfriends, sure he might be a bit older but who cares. You nodded and told him that you didn’t mind where you went, the only thing was that all your stuff was still with your friends, and it was quite far down the beach. You thought that maybe he’d cancel his invitation but the contrary happened. He offered to drive you over to the public part with his car, taking your hand he led you up, back to the road where he noticed that you weren’t wearing any shoes or slippers and he’d loose all his fortune before he let this sweet girl get her feet dirty from walking over to his convertible. All the while you were in awe at his car, it was light blue and without a roof! It looked so cool! You were about to stepp off the sand but he pulled you back. “I can’t let you walk on the road barefoot, c’mon” he motioned to his arms, but you only looked confused, “I’ll carry you to the door” you gasped a little and Maurizio had to bite back a smile, you were far too adorable for your own good. He wrapped his left arm under your thighs and lifted you up h his side, telling you to sling your arms over his neck so that you wouldn’t fall over. You did as told without, wich made his dick twitch in his trunks. Oh, so you were submissive too? This is getting better and better.

With ease he opened the passenger door and sat you down carefully onto the beige leather seats, making sure to buckle your seatbelt at the same time. You thanked him softly and signed as you watched him walk over to the drivers seat. He got in and started driving, he held onto the steering wheel with a single hand and rested the other on the side of the car, effortlessly driving down the empty street. You were already swooning over him, how were you here? What in your life did you ever do to be this lucky?!? After only a minute Maurizio parked the car and opened the door for you again, helping you out of it by picking you up and placing you on the sand again. He grabbed something a wide white button up from the back and threw it over his broad upper body. He stepped down the fist couple stairs only to offer you his hand to aid you down. You gently placed your hand in his and he lead you to the shore. To say your friends were surprised was an understatement, both girls' jaws dropped at the sight of him. He was a hunk and he was leading you over the beach? How’d you manage that? Weren’t you some little goody two shoes? You didn’t explain anything to them, you simply grabbed your things, which he swiftly took out of your hands and walked off with only so much as a goodbye. Maurizio took you to a pretty fancy beach side restaurant and treated you like a precious princess. That’s how the two of you started dating.

Now you were a few months into the relationship and he has learned quite a few things about you. You really were innocent and it wasn’t just an act. You’ve only ever had one other boyfriend in high school and to say the least it wasn’t the most pleasant, you’d had sex one before in your life with said boyfriend but he never got you even close to finishing. Maurizio learned that you didn’t really drink, the first time he offered you a glass of wine you reluctantly accepted, not wanting him to believe that you were like a teen who’s never had a drink before but that’s almost exactly what it was. You cringed at the bitter taste and your face turned sour. Maurizio had to stifle a laugh as he took a sip of his own alcohol, but he felt bad for you, he told you that you didn’t need to force yourself to drink it and that he’d get you something else instead. You apologised and looked embarrassed, so he comforted you by saying that he found it cute that you couldn’t handle alcohol and that later in your relationship he’d like to see you drink a single glass and be tipsy already. He was sure that you’d giggle, laugh and hang off his arm all night.

He also found out that you’ve never really made out with anyone, so that was the actual reason you left your friends that day, you were jealous. Luckily the two of you were at his house, so he gripped your waist with his large hands and pulled you onto his lap right then and there. He told you that he would gladly teach you and just to do as he said. You nodded obediently, waiting for his instructions. A smile spread on his face and his hands tightened their grip on your hips, pulling you even closer, just over his crotch. Then his hands wandered up to your ribs, just under your breasts and he pulled your upper body close with a bit of force, making you lean on him with a nice arch in your back “see this?” His fingers traced up your spine “it’s important to have a nice form” he murmured just in front of you, looking at you with sultry eyes. Your heart was beating so hard in your chest you thought it would jump out any second, this as far as the two of you had gone up until now. It seems that he was waiting for something, so with a leap of faith you closed the fan between your lips, pressing your soft pink ones against his plush ones. And it was delightful! The kiss started out pretty innocent but only a second later, Mau was swiping the pop of his tough along the seam of your lips, asking for entrance. Of course you obliged, parting your lips ever so slightly, allowing him to slip his tongue in. You started to move back a little instinctively and Mau knew that this must me a little overwhelming , so be placed his large palm to the back of your head, pulling you down a little, whilst comforting you by stroking your hair. “You’re doing so well, amore” he grumbles against your lips, not even thinking of parting. All the while, it was getting a little more heated and you were starting to let out soft moans and whimpers, unintentionally grinding your hips on his prominent bulge. Maurizio grinned into the kiss, thoroughly enjoying how needy you’re becoming, his thumbs caressed over your hip bones, guiding your movements. Your lips were a little clumsy, not her used to the new movement but you weee doing your best and Maurizio couldn’t be happier, he would teach you everything you had to know. And it was good fun too.

The session had been going for a couple minutes now, with nothing more than kissing and Maurizio was just waiting for the little boost of confidence that was bound to come any second and right he was, suddenly you trailed your soft hands up his chest, over his shoulders and into his hair. Your little fingers wrapped themselves in his thick curls, pulling gently as you leaned forward, trying to get closer to him. By now you were already moaning like a teenage girl trying things for the fist time and it was music to Maurizio's ears. Mau let yo you try different speeds and patterns until he decided that it was time to take it a step further. The hand that was firmly holding on to your hip slipped lower, sliding over your inner thigh right between your legs. He started with soft and light touches, just tracing his fingers along the outside of your panties, how lucky for hot that you decided to wear a skirt. His touches made you shiver, shooting excitement up your spine. Maurizio kept this up for a few moments, just going up and down your covered slit very lightly, just teasing you, but when he felt the once small wet patch start to grow he upped it a bit. He started circling your little clit, ever so lightly only putting pressure on every now and then to hear you let out a little gasp as you did your best to stay focused on kissing him. His pace quickened and your thighs started to shake a bit, the knot in your belly was tightening quickly and you could feel every muscle in you body tensing as you got closer and closer to the edge. Needless to say, Maurizio knew exactly what was going on and he was in full control, every one of his movements set on showing you pleasure. You were moaning and whining, feeling the edge inch closer, you were wiggling your butt, absolutely no controls over your movements, you wanted him to move faster, to make you cum faster, oh how bad you wanted to cum! You hear so close, you felt pleasure spike your body, you could tell to at your orgasm was just a second away but the thing was; Maurizio could tell too. And he suddenly pulled his fingers away, taking away your orgasm with them, a huge smirk on his face.

To say you were shocked? Oh boy, you could just cry, why did he stop? Didn’t you do a good job? Tears collected in your eyes and your lip started to wobble. Maurizio was a little surprised, he just wanted to tease you, but he didn’t expect you to cry, oh you really were his baby, weren’t you? Your tears started to roll over your cheeks and you let yourself fall into the crook of his neck, hugging him at the same time. “Aw, I’m sorry. You didn’t expect that, did you?” He brought his hand up to your head, petting you softly “I know that you’re a little overwhelmed, but don’t worry, we can do something better.” You looked up at him, filled with curiosity, your tears already drying. “Something better?” you asked softly, your big eyes looking up at him innocently. Maurizio started caressing your face with two fingers, he couldn’t wait to see your cute face when you experienced your strongest orgasm yet, “Did your boyfriend ever go down on you?”

Your face flushed and you knew what he meant, you shook your head, your first boyfriend was pretty selfish, he only ever took but never gave; Maurizio is the complete opposite, he gives you so much! You hope he doesn’t think you’re greedy… but in the contrary. Maurizio loved fining and showing you things, he still hasn’t revealed his last name or status and it’s the best decision he’s ever made, he knows that you aren’t just after his money or his name, but rather that you loved him as a person. And that’s what made him love to love you. He housed you up, wrapping your legs around his waist as he carried you off to the master bedroom.

With love filled eyes, he placed you in the middle, right on top of everything, not even bothering to remove the comforter. He told you to shuffle up a little, to prop up your back a little with pillows, so that you could se what he’d be doing. Maurizio stood at the foot of the bed, he looked you over, you were like a sweet little angel, wearing a simple set of a cute shirt and matching skirt by Gucci of course. Your skirt was flipped up a little and you’d cheeks rosy as could be, he popped open the first two buttons of his crisp white shirt, as he knew this might the the tiniest bit messy. Then Maurizio closed in on you, walking at end the corner of the bed, sitting down right below you thighs. Both his hands confidently touched your soft thighs, he caressed them for a moment, squeezing them, until he sudden spread them. Your heart was pounding like crazy and you were a little shy, it was hard for you to keep your legs open for him, he was making you so nervous! “Relax amore, you need to calm down.” He muttered as he started leaning down.

Now he lay between your legs, his head resting on your lower stomach as he looked up at you with lovesick eyes. You show him the same look and whimpered almost silently. You wanted him to do something. Maurizio knew just how to push your buttons, just how to make you desperate. He started pressing kisses down your stomach, making his way further and further down, his kisses turned wetter when he flipped up your skirt, revealing your pale pink panties to him. Why were you so adorable? He would have to design a special clothing line for you, all gentle colors, pastels that would make you look like a lost puppy. Maurizio groaned a little as he pulled at the hems, letting them snap back into your skin, making you whine a little. He slowly started to peel the thin cotton off your pretty pussy, he pulled it over your thighs and a little string of slick connected the wet patch on the fabric to your lovely little pussy, you were so wet for him. He couldn’t resist staring at your flushed little slit. He bunched up your panties and stuck them in his back pocket. He looked at you with so much adoration, with so much love, he would give you so much pleasure. He carefully placed a gently kiss right atop your clit, knowing how sensitive it was, he continued kissing all around when he suddenly licked a large stripe up, his tongue flat and parting your little folds as you squeaked in surprise. Mau chuckled, he knew this would be fun, from that moment on he didn’t hold back, he started off slow, switching between licking and kissing, you were moaning and whining, your hands already in his hair, tugging and pushing a little, unsure and unpracticed.

Soon enough Maurizio was full on frenching your cunt, sucking at your clit, swirling the his tongue around and pressing loving kisses to it. A moment later he probed the tip of his tongue to your tight little hole, he slowly slipped it in, carefully opening you up the tiniest bit. His free hands got a hold on your thighs only to swing them over his shoulders, forcing your legs further apart, granting him better access. You were a moaning mess, always short of breath, gasping and whimpering every second, you were so close to the edge, the knot in your belly wound so tight, ready to let go any moment. Your irises were wiggling a little, eyes close to crossing, so overwhelmed by pleasure “Mmhh!” Mau suddenly slipped his whole tongue in, liking inside your velvety channel, his right hand snuck past your thigh, over your pelvic bone until his rough fingers managed to rub tight circles onto your clit, that was it. You were pushed over the edge into orgasmic bliss, you couldn’t describe the feeing, it was as if he’d stolen your breath, as if he’d sent you flying to heaven, but he didn’t stop he kept on licking and sucking, as if he hadn’t noticed your orgasm. Of course Maurizio noticed, he just wanted to pul another from you, it was so easy to make you cum and you looked so cute all blisses out!

You tapped his shoulders, trying to get him to stop or at least slow down, you were so oversensitive right now and it even hurt a little as he continued, but the pleasure that followed was overpowering, even better than before. You whimpered in slight discomfort, you tried wiggling away, but Maurizio held on tight, he wouldn’t let you escape him, he would force another orgasm out of you if you liked it or not. Everything was tingly, your pussy clenching and unclenching every split second, you pulled at his hair which only made him groan, his lower face was covered in your clear slick and his lips coated in your milky cum, but he couldn’t stop, you tasted so sweet, like the sweetest thing he ever tasted, his glasses were fogged up but he didn’t really need to see anyway. His tongue explored your folds with determination and his fingers were almost vibrating against your clit. You were almost starting to hyperventilate, barely able to catch a breath and back arching into a nice curve, both your hands either in his hair or gripping the sheets, while his own were clamped around the juncture of your thighs to your hips, puling you closer to him and making you open up for him. You were getting close again, but this time it seemed stronger, harder, bigger. Before you could warn him that this one felt different, you fell over the edge, your eyes crossed a little, filling with tears at the same time. You gasped and little moans filled the air soon after, you felt like you were gonna pass out, what the hell was that? It felt like you were high in drugs, barely able to think or even breathe, too fucked out to notice that Mau slowly stopped and that he made his way up and over your body, carefully wrapping his arms underneath and flipping the two of you, so that you were laying on his chest, still breathing unsteadily and your head spinning, as he caressed your back with his big hand, trying to ground and calm you down.

His face was wet but he certainly didn’t mind, it made him feel proud that he could get you to squirt on his first try, he wondered what else he’d be able to do to you, but that thought was for another day. Until you were ready, he’d treat you as gently and softly as you needed. You were still feeling fluffy and fuzzy, not even realising that you’d changed positions, you only felt the steady beat of your lovers heart as your eyelids got heavier and heavier.

After only a few moments Maurizio felt you fall asleep, your breathing went from fast and hectic to slow and calm, he couldn’t help but smile, he’d tired you out so easily and he’d take care of his hard on later. Right now he just wanted to cuddle you, you were just too cute! His hands and arms touched all along your back, caressing you with such softness and it was so different from what other people saw from him. He was just different with you, he was soft with you. While you slept, he thought of what the two of you would do tomorrow, maybe he’d take you out to the beach again, for sure he’d tease you about todays events and the cute little noises you made, you could say he loved making you feel embarrassed and shy.

Maurizio was so in love with you, it was impossible to imagine his life without you, in a few days he’d take you to meet his family, first of all his father and he was sure that he’d like you just as much.

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mandomaterial · 10 months

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Maurizio Gucci with his jealous wifey

Teehee I’m his wife || Masterlist

You saw how they looked at him. It wasn’t fair. He was yours! And you needed a way to make sure they knew, all those pretty, fake women that were after his money, they didn’t love him, you did! You loved him with all your little heart and you knew that he loved you to death as well, but it wasn’t enough to keep those sharks at bay. They clawed at him, begged him to leave you for them. To betray you to be with their greedy hearts. But Maurizio never even thought of it, he only smirked at how pathetic they were, pleading him to leave you? His darling, doting wife, with the kindest hart and funniest humor. Which whom he woke up with every day, who made him breakfast in one of his large shirts, giving him amazing views or you’re cute little ass that was gorgeously framed in adorable, custom made Gucci panties? The person that supported him his whole life? His first crush from childhood that he later wifed up? The person he loved most in this world? The girl that was going to mother his children, who would love them unconditionally and who would make the cutest babies with him? The person who he told everything, even if it upset her? Did they know that he comforted you every other day with kisses and som gentle loving for all the news articles about women throwing themselves at him, when he is already on his knees for you? He would never. Maurizio only scoffed and asks them how they could possibly compare to you? And they’d go on and on about how much more beautiful they were, how much skinnier, how much more high class they were, how they’d fit better to his image that you, as you were starting to loose your doll figure. As soon as words like those left their mouths he could have gone ballistic, insulting you in front of him, you’re ever so caring, loving husband? They’d be dealt with. Maurizio would tell security to throw them out or he would absolutely destroy those spoilt girl’s fathers financially.

Soon after, Maurizio would always return home, clearly upset and in need of some kisses from you. Little did he know you’d seen the news, someone had filmed his interaction with the woman and how she insulted you. Big tears rolled down your rosy cheeks, did you really look as bad as she described? Did you loose your figure? Did you really not fit to Maurizio? When Maurizio stepped through the door, he expected you rushing to him, peppering kisses all over his face, but instead he listened to soft cries from the living room. His brows furrowed and he walked over to you with a pout on his plush lips. You were thrown over the pillows of the couch, crying your little eyes out. Maurizio plopped down next to you. Pulling you into his lap in one swift motion, making you cry into his shoulder instead. He stroked your hair gently and let you cry it out, maybe it was just the hormones after all. For little did anyone know you were currently carrying the Gucci heir, a little baby of about four months. You had the most adorable little bump already and Maurizio couldn’t wait to watch it grow. The moment the two of you found out, he was overjoyed, he couldn’t stop think of how lucky he was, and how beautiful you would be. Your cries turned to soft whimpers and hiccups as you nuzzled into his neck, hiding behind his hair and softly inhaling his cologne. He smelled so nice, he looked so nice and you didn’t deserve him at all. “D-did I l-..loose my f-figure? Do you t-think im still p-pretty?” You whispered and Maurizio knew why you were crying. He rocked you back and forth a little “Aww Ciccio, don’t cry, you are the most beautiful girl in the world and you’re even more beautiful now that you’re carrying our little baby.” he comforted and felt you nod a little “A-and you still l-love me?” you hugged him tight Mau smiled warmly “More then ever amore mio. Do you think it’s time to let the world in on out little secret?” He pulled you back a little, making you sit up as he placed his large hand on your growing belly. You looked up at him with big eyes and nodded, you wanted to show the world that you were pregnant, you wanted to show them all how much Mau loves you, and you wanted him to show how much he loves you tonight as well.

You shuffled closer, pressed your tits against his toned chest, hoping that he’d get the message as you wrapped your arms around his neck to pull him close, giving him an emotion filled kiss. “Show me how much you love me, will you?”

Bonus

- Little to say, Mau made you scream his name, made you see starts, and proved his devotion to you.

- You were covered in kiss marks, cuddles up to his side as you slept peacefully while he read the morning paper. Today the two of you would go into town, with you wearing a fitted dress that showed off your adorable bump.

- Of course you left your marks as well, long red streaks on his back and his shoulders. You couldn’t help but dig your nails into his muscle when he fucked you to heaven. You gave him his fair share of hickies, all over his neck and upper chest and you wouldn’t let him cover them just as he was forbidding you.

- the paparazzi would go feral for those pictures and it would be sure to shut up at least a few of those bitchy women.

- another thing, Mau would design a special maternity line just for you, every dress, skirt, blouse and jacket would accentuate your growing child and he made sure that the clothes looked good with any size of bump, that they would never be saggy or too tight.

- Mau will help you dress when it starts to get difficult, on his knees, kissing up your leg as he pulled on your socks or slipped on your shoes.

- he would make you wear his luxurious coats whenever it was windy or cold, he loved seeing how small and adorable you looked in them!

- this time was definitely very special and it only made your marital bond stronger. Mau only had eyes for you and he share as hell will get you all nice and pregnant again and maybe even a third time. You just looked too adorable!

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Kylo ren would protect you with his life. There’s no discussing this fact. He will not even let you have a weapon. Now imagine this. The two of you somehow got stranded in the forest on a snowy, cold night. He walks with your hand in his, pulling you along and when he noticed that you were shivering, not wearing proper clothing, after all they had caught the two of you off guard. Without a doubt in his mind Kylo rips off his cape to wrap it around you, for him, it only covers his back and shoulders but for you? It covers you whole. Wrapped up like a cute little bun, once he made sure that the cloak was secured around your shaking frame, he brushed his hair hick, gloved fingers through you soft hair, tucking some of it behind your ear. All the while you look up at him like a baby fawn, big eyes all sparkly and pink lips a little pouty. He couldn’t help the time smile wandering onto his lips, he leans down and presses a warm, gentle kiss to your forehead, trying to calm you and show you that he truly loves you. And the message comes through, you sling yourself at him, tracing to embrace him with your arms, hugging him around his waist with your face pressed to his chest. Kylo only continues patting your head while his other arm wrapped around you as well. All was good until he felt a disturbance in the force, something was coming and it was fast.

Out of pure instinct he grabs and trows you a s far as he can, almost making you crave back first into a tree, but he was too preoccupied to see. He didn’t care who or what it was, but it looked like they were here to harm the two of you, stupid enough to challenge the Kylo Ren. He ignited his lightsaber getting in a defensive position, just then one of the raiders ran forward attacking him head on, how reckless. Kylo countered all the blaster shots with ease, spinning his sabre around with practiced hands, he counted round five others hiding badly behind trees, probably trying to sneak up on him. And right he was, not a second later they all jumped him, almost circling him with different weapons each but all of them had already signed their death wish, Kylo had a look of pure death in his eyes, how dare they? How dare they try to harm you? Kylo whipped around, almost at the speed of light slashing a few of them in vital areas. But they struggled against him, they flailed their weapons around, trying ever so hard to gain the upper hand against their singular enemy clad in black. It was futile and they soon realised, every attack they offered was deflected by this man, who almost seemed annoyed. All of their breathing was heavy, strained by the fight bug they couldn’t stop now, if they ran now this psycho would sure as hell kill them all, so instead they looked for a way to outsmart him. In that same second one of the men caught a glimpse of a small figure wrapped in their enemies cape leaning against a tree, shaking in fear. The man saw his chance when Kylo back was turned to him for only a moment, he forced his legs to sprint over, forcefully grabbed you by your neck and pressed his blaster above your ear. But it was too late, Kylo had heard your whimpers the moment you uttered them and a sense of rage filled him, Kylo forced his sabre to move faster, to kill faster. You couldn’t even see him move, it’s as just a blur with two dead bodies crashing to the floor. Now? Oh, now Kylo was walking over to the man that had a gun pressed to your head, he looked oddly calm but on the inside he was raging. It was like the calm before the storm, his enemy would perish for ever even touching you. With his flaming lightsaber in hand, he strode over, flipping it a few times as the man was shouting some shit. It all flew past him, nothing in his head except for the unstoppable urge to kill.

Kylo moved with precision, not making a single mistake, his lightsaber swung faster than ever making quick work of the man above you, not even letting him have a chance at a fight. Less than a second and he was dead, body even not registering what happened, Kylo kicked him off you. He picked you up, holding you in his arms, hugging Andy sharing his warmth with you, his clothes were soaked in blood but he didn’t care, you were wrapped up in his came anyway, so you wouldn’t get any of this filthy blood on your innocent, soft skin. He pushed your head to his lips, giving you kisses all over your hair and face, effectively shushing your little whines and tears “Hey, it’s alright, you’re safe” he whispered but you only shook your little head, hiccuping and trying to say something as well, Kylo waited patiently, rocking you back and forth a bit to calm you, “n- *hic* n-nooo…*hic* you- *hic* almost… *hic* g-got- huuurt!” You cried and cried unable to hold off the tears and Kylo continued comforting you, you were a sensitive little thing and he loved you oh so very much, still he was surprised to hear your reasoning. You were concerned about his safety and not even your own? It seemed like you’re were just like him. Seems like you loved him just as much as he did you, well maybe almost as much. Nothing could be greater than his love for his darling, his significant other, the only good thing in his life, you.

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