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Simon trusts you, and he knows that he can't trust anyone but you. not even an ounce. he's aware that he has his fair share of enemies due to his line of work. that's why he always manages to stay vigilant when he's with you, out and about in public.
he's constantly on high alert, but tries to hide it so you won't get nervous. he always tries to get you to be at ease in his presence. he's got everything under control. you can relax.
"relax, Si." your voice is the only thing that makes him realize how tense he's been the whole time and he hasn't been successful in his attempt to hide it from you.
with a gentle hand on his cheek and a soft smile, you bring him back from the confines of his own mind.
"sorry..." he mumbles, turning his head to place a kiss on your palm, "it's ok." you respond so sweetly, nearly melting his heart. you always have that effect on him even by the smallest gestures.
he lifts the glass of bourbon from the table and brings the rim to his lips. he lets the liquid run past his tongue and throat, spreading the familiar warmth on its way.
"you don't have to always look out for any danger, you know?" you say with a tilt of your head, "you never know." he replies dryly which makes you scoff as you sip on your own drink.
your eyes lock onto one another and you both got that knowing look before you lean in and capture his lips with yours, wrapping your arms around his neck and pulling him closer.
your kiss, simply you make him feel all warm and fuzzy inside, make him let go and be free even for a brief moment as you bring him back home by your touch.
you help him unwind as you both make out in your corner of the bar, drunk off each other's taste without a care in the world.
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mommy kink Price getting fucked by you and Simon !!!
and like the whole time you and Si are playing up the mommy and daddy shit, being like “You gonna be a good for us? Gonna be good for mommy and daddy?”
You’re behind Price, slowly opening up his hole with your fingers so you can fit your strap in, meanwhile Simon’s playing with Johns tits and cock, cooing at him in such a degrading way “Tha’ feel good? Yeah bet it does, you like when mommy fucks you with ‘er cock don’t ya’?”
And as you finally slide your strap into his stretched out hole, and he lets out the sluttiest most desperate little moan, and his buck forward, his cock sliding further into Simon’s fist you laugh, “Awww, sweetie. So cock drunk you just gotta fuck daddy’s hand huh?”
-🫧
jesus. christ.
“C’mon, use your words love.” Simon demands, leaning down to pinch an abused nub between his teeth, cock twitching at the pained whimper John lets out. “P-please… I-I want to cum. Please let me cum daddy I’m so close fuck!” John cries, stuck between fucking back against your strap in his ass and Simon’s spit slick fist, cock flushed and leaking
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i read something upsetting can you please write og ghost getting his pretty pussy pounded by a big burly reader?
How is it upsetting to anyone but him. The simon riley, survived catastrophes and disasters, literal curses to the bloodline only to want- no need nothing else but to get smashes into the bed by a literal tank.
He'd lick your chest hair if you wanted him to.
"Commander?"
"Yes sarge."
"Permission to speak free?"
"You're not of my team so go ahead Sargeant."
"Fuck me, lad please."
"..Loud and clear soldier, my bedside now."
Even when his thighs were burning from the positions you pushed him into he wouldn't even speak an inch of the safeword. He's known you for too long, how you command and make people trust you. How you make him feel safe even if he didn't know you.
Barely even whined and whimpered until you allowed him to. A simple "Keep it loud baby", and the whole base had the privilege of the simon ghost riley crying for his daddy. No not that one.
Crying from the stretch all the way to begging for more, and then on to crying from emptyness when you left his ruined pussy. Leaking and all.
"gasp- Status report?"
"Again sir."
"Not when you look like that soldier, rest up. Tomorrow's an early day."
"Understood sir."
Another night of rocking himself to sleep? ❌❌
Shivering from overstimulation in your warm arms and having a peaceful sleep for once? Definitely yes. And sucking you off as a good morning. Afterall, actions always speak louder than words.
"Good morning to you too riley."
"Mornings early as you said sir."
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marvel19xx · 4 days
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- That's the tightest you can do? -
- Stay still, and we'll see -
....
The more I look at it, the more I feel like I culd have gone...spicier?
Maybe next
But first, i need to work with Price again~
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marvel19xx · 4 days
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Sleepy Lover
You look at his monstrous phallus. It is flaccid and resting between his thighs. It has beautiful protrusions that decorate the shaft and thick veins that are ready to pump blood.
He is asleep, content, his deep breaths louder than any human's. What is he dreaming about? You place your finger on his soft and warm cock and glide it between bumps. He is so beautiful, so vulnerable right now. While trying not to wake him up, you lie between his spread legs and lick the tip of his cock. It immediately twitches.
"What are you doing, little one?" With one eye open, he smirks.
"Wanted to surprise you," you reply.
"Keep going - I like your surprise." He closes his eye again, and places his arm next to his body, letting you do things your way. He is getting hotter and his cock is no longer flaccid. Soon it will be too big to put in your mouth. Even now, barely erect, it was hard to take even half of it in.
He purrs, happy like a cat. You glide your hand along his stomach and chest, feeling his muscles while licking and sucking on his cock.
You can feel something touching your ass - his long tail. It slides along your holes, and you feel how wet you are. And so does he. He pushes his tail inside your pussy, just the tip and you moan around your cock. It makes him jerk his hips. "Fuck... Yes, moan more..."
You can only pleasure his purple tip now, so you use your hands to help you. His tail plays with your clit rubs it and spanks it, making you moan and whimper. And his cock pulsates in your mouth, his protrusions and bumps pressing your tongue.
"Yes, almost there..." He takes your hair in his fist, positions your mouth better, and groans. "Fuck, I'll..."
His tail fucks you pussy fast and hard and you are ready to cum, your desperate moans almost chocked by his cock.
"Cum for me... I want to feel your screams around my cock..."
It doesn't take long before you do. You gasp for air, whimpering from pleasure as he fills your mouth with his seed. As it drips down your chin, he lifts you toward himself and kisses you, sharing it between yourselves. You lie on his huge warm body and giggle - he is asleep again already.
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The command structure / ranking of the Justice League is actually super hard to understand from the outside, if you think about it. How many times have alien diplomatic missions arrived to meet with them, only to struggle to pick out who they should direct their communications toward? Sure, you’ve got the Kryptonian, he’s big and flashy and recognizable across sectors. But there’s an Amazonian princess standing next to him who looks dangerous and speaks like a royal. You’ve got an Atlantean king behind her, also royal, also dangerous. You’ve got a Green Lantern of the Sector with trace ion signatures from all the recent battles in nearby galaxies, and then — then — you have a man in black, shadowy armor who doesn’t introduce himself, who doesn’t speak or negotiate unless the others falter, yet ever single one of them looks to him as the conversation proceeds — checking, assuring, looking for guidance etc. is he the leader, then?
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Sleepy Lover
You look at his monstrous phallus. It is flaccid and resting between his thighs. It has beautiful protrusions that decorate the shaft and thick veins that are ready to pump blood.
He is asleep, content, his deep breaths louder than any human's. What is he dreaming about? You place your finger on his soft and warm cock and glide it between bumps. He is so beautiful, so vulnerable right now. While trying not to wake him up, you lie between his spread legs and lick the tip of his cock. It immediately twitches.
"What are you doing, little one?" With one eye open, he smirks.
"Wanted to surprise you," you reply.
"Keep going - I like your surprise." He closes his eye again, and places his arm next to his body, letting you do things your way. He is getting hotter and his cock is no longer flaccid. Soon it will be too big to put in your mouth. Even now, barely erect, it was hard to take even half of it in.
He purrs, happy like a cat. You glide your hand along his stomach and chest, feeling his muscles while licking and sucking on his cock.
You can feel something touching your ass - his long tail. It slides along your holes, and you feel how wet you are. And so does he. He pushes his tail inside your pussy, just the tip and you moan around your cock. It makes him jerk his hips. "Fuck... Yes, moan more..."
You can only pleasure his purple tip now, so you use your hands to help you. His tail plays with your clit rubs it and spanks it, making you moan and whimper. And his cock pulsates in your mouth, his protrusions and bumps pressing your tongue.
"Yes, almost there..." He takes your hair in his fist, positions your mouth better, and groans. "Fuck, I'll..."
His tail fucks you pussy fast and hard and you are ready to cum, your desperate moans almost chocked by his cock.
"Cum for me... I want to feel your screams around my cock..."
It doesn't take long before you do. You gasp for air, whimpering from pleasure as he fills your mouth with his seed. As it drips down your chin, he lifts you toward himself and kisses you, sharing it between yourselves. You lie on his huge warm body and giggle - he is asleep again already.
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For @heavenbarnes
18+ Older bf!Simon who waxes your 🐱 for you (fem reader)
You originally bought the wax supplies to do it yourself, but it hurts. You get all sweaty and your hands start shaking after the second strip, finding it nearly impossible to push past the psychological aversion to pain.
Simon pokes his head in the bathroom, assuming by the gasps and whimpers that something completely different is happening in there. Nope, it’s just you, holding a popsicle stick in one hand and grasping your pussy with the other, trying to psyche yourself up for the next bit of wax.
It’s a learning curve, admittedly. His first time is a little patchy, and it takes a few strips to learn the correct angle that doesn’t tug your skin. But he improves rapidly after that, and you suspect he’s been watching some YouTube videos or something, because suddenly he’s laying the strips according to hair direction, and instructing you when to breathe in.
In no time it’s your monthly routine — you on the bed atop a towel, holding your knees open and cursing while he methodically tortures your poor pussy.
And the worst of it is when he keeps soothing away every rip with, “Aww, brave soldier, aren’t you? Breathe in, let me get this one quickly— Ahh, that’s a good girl.”
He never apologizes until the end, when he’s washed away the powder and gently rubbed some oil to your smooth, tingly skin. He finds your clit with his fingers and strokes it for you while he murmurs how sorry he is. He doesn’t like hurting you, but you did so well, and now you can just relax and let him make it up to you for a little while.
It doesn’t matter how much you whine and beg, he knows you’re not supposed to have any sexual activity right after a wax. You just get clean fingers, carefully avoiding the raw skin to dip into your fluttering pussy and rub your arousal into your hard little clit, again and again until you cum your forgiveness for him.
There, that’s better, isn’t it? What a pretty, satisfied pussy for him to admire. No, he doesn’t need anything in return. He can wait for a few days until it’s safe to give it some fucking. 🩷
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Telling werewolf boyfriend that you aren’t ready for kids just yet but wished you could feel his knot. Obviously he takes that to mean you want him to knot your virgin little asshole… I mean what else could you be implying.
Spending hours locked on his cock daily, your cunt feeling empty and leaking while your ass is stuffed with his cock. Sometimes he likes to make you fuck your fingers into your pussy while he knots your ass. He likes feeling them press against his knot from the inside.
Werewolf boyfriend also likes to have you sit on his lap as he gives your pussy little spanks while waiting for his knot to deflate, just so he can feel your ass clench around him again.
He spends three days teasing you when the feeling of you ass being stretched on his knot and two little pussy spanks made you squirt. He wasn’t even thrusting, just playing with you while waiting for his knot to go down. Both of you were shocked as your juices gushed from your cunt, landing halfway across the room as a huge grin appeared on his face. He obviously tries to do that every time now 😈
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Soft and long tongues that push against your entrance and squirm in. The satisfied purr against your clit. Glowing eyes that stare at you from between your legs, hungrily. You shiver while the tongue twists and twirls and rubs against your g-spot. You moan his name. You beg him to not stop. Don't stop. Don't stop. He doesn't... Not until you come undone and squirt all over his satisfied grin.
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Werewolf Boyfriend that refuses to cum anywhere but your pussy. He pissed you off earlier this morning so as he has you riding his cock, you pull off before he can knot you, just as he begins to cum.
His cum splashes onto your stomach in thick ropes and he looks at you like you just killed his childhood pet. You smirk at him and go to wash it all off, making him even more irritated.
He knows you did it to get back at him and he just spends the entire rest of the day pouting because his cum went to waste.
You better believe that when he fucks you later that night he spends hours locking you onto his knot so you can’t pull that little stunt again. He doesn’t let you sleep until he cums in you so much your lower stomach looks almost painfully bloated. He can sleep peacefully now that his cum is where it belongs. 😈
🖤💕❤️❤️💕🖤
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MDNI
thinking about older and retired alpha!Price (like he’s at least fifty-five) who never settled down and got old enough to worry if he could even still make it happen finding a collapsed Omega outside of his door. They’ve got a bond mark but it looks old and faded and they don’t smell all too happy, and he never had the chance to really settle down so he just sort of…herds them inside. They don’t talk about the bondmark, he doesn’t ask, and he’s more than happy with the company.
The fact that he smelled the pre-heat on them the moment he opened the door is unimportant. What is important is the feeling of his teeth sinking into their neck mid-fuck, breaking over the old scar while they keen and kick beneath him, scratch lines into his skin and beg for his knot.
Someone might come calling, eventually, looking to claim back an omega they believed to be theirs. But John keeps a pistol loaded by the door for a reason, and if the sight of ‘their’ omega padding around with a swollen stomach of John’s making isn’t enough, he reckons a few bullets will be.
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thinking about older and retired alpha!Price (like he’s at least fifty-five) who never settled down and got old enough to worry if he could even still make it happen finding a collapsed Omega outside of his door. They’ve got a bond mark but it looks old and faded and they don’t smell all too happy, and he never had the chance to really settle down so he just sort of…herds them inside. They don’t talk about the bondmark, he doesn’t ask, and he’s more than happy with the company.
The fact that he smelled the pre-heat on them the moment he opened the door is unimportant. What is important is the feeling of his teeth sinking into their neck mid-fuck, breaking over the old scar while they keen and kick beneath him, scratch lines into his skin and beg for his knot.
Someone might come calling, eventually, looking to claim back an omega they believed to be theirs. But John keeps a pistol loaded by the door for a reason, and if the sight of ‘their’ omega padding around with a swollen stomach of John’s making isn’t enough, he reckons a few bullets will be.
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thinking about older and retired alpha!Price (like he’s at least fifty-five) who never settled down and got old enough to worry if he could even still make it happen finding a collapsed Omega outside of his door. They’ve got a bond mark but it looks old and faded and they don’t smell all too happy, and he never had the chance to really settle down so he just sort of…herds them inside. They don’t talk about the bondmark, he doesn’t ask, and he’s more than happy with the company.
The fact that he smelled the pre-heat on them the moment he opened the door is unimportant. What is important is the feeling of his teeth sinking into their neck mid-fuck, breaking over the old scar while they keen and kick beneath him, scratch lines into his skin and beg for his knot.
Someone might come calling, eventually, looking to claim back an omega they believed to be theirs. But John keeps a pistol loaded by the door for a reason, and if the sight of ‘their’ omega padding around with a swollen stomach of John’s making isn’t enough, he reckons a few bullets will be.
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He can't help it. He is panting and drooling all over you, baring his teeth. He has to bite you.
There is barely any self-control left within his body. He is holding you, pounding into you, drowning in your moans and mewls and whimpers. You orgasmed two times already and you are getting closer to the third one. He can sense them, your spasms, and the quickening of your heart. But he is so close too. The jerks of his hips, slamming against your pelvis - they are quickening, becoming more erratic, desperate, intense.
"Give it to me." He is breathless. "Give it to me one more time. I need to feel you cumming around my cock again."
His demand sends you over the edge. You cry out his name. The one he told you long time ago, as a way of bonding and making you his mate. Hearing you say his name in such ecstasy sets him on fire. He curls around you, pressing his torso against yours and biting your tender shoulder as he fills you with his hot cum. His grunts are vibrating through your body, the pain melting into pleasure. His teeth mark you yet again, placing a signature of his passion.
You are his. Your blood flows into his mouth, between his sharp teeth.
He is yours. You moan his name again, blissfully, taking his seed.
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Monster lover that gets personally offended when they ask you to sit on their face and you hover.
When you say you just don’t want to crush them, it just makes it worse.
“WHAT DO YOU MEAN CRUSH ME? YOU THINK I AM FRAGILE AND WEAK?!?!”
After using their strong arms to pull you down onto their face they make you gush on their tongue. They then spend the next few hours showing you just how strong they are by holding you in their arms and bouncing you up and down on their cock, manhandling you into any position they want, and making you take everything they give you.
By the end you are exhausted and on the brink of passing out and they are still muttering under their breath about a human insinuating that they are weak.
🖤❤️💕💕❤️🖤
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reader x dog shifter 141
There's a pack of dogs that won't leave you alone. A Great Dane, a German shepherd, and two others you can't quite pin down--a foxhound and some sort of lab, maybe? You saw them while walking home one night, and though you'd picked up the pace out of worry you'd be mauled, first impressions turned out to be the opposite. You didn't even notice the man who'd followed you down the block--not until he'd dropped his knife and was screaming bloody hell. So after calling the emergency number, and filing a police report, you took the four home with you. And that was that.
Now your friends are convinced you've got a mini army. You have to admit that the dogs function like one, too, though you chalk that up to the instincts of a pack. The Great Dane calling the shots; the shepherd biting at heels if necessary. But the foxhound is a bundle of joy who keeps getting into your food, and the lab is the sweetest boy who loves to lay his head in your lap. And sure, they're plenty of mouths to feed, but you have a good enough job. And they seem to entertain themselves, sometimes whining when you have to leave. But never doing anything to mess up the house or rile you up. And they never follow you into the bathroom, instead running out when you're about to change. Not to mention that they're oddly clean.
"When do you think she'll realize it takes human hands for Soap to get all that food?"
"Eh, give it a few more days. Would be a shame to scare her so soon.'
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Bonus Thoughts:
Dog pile naps. Dog piling in general. It gets cold in the winter, but you don't need the fireplace to keep you warm. You've got four dog-sized heat packs to snuggle up to. And they're always in rotation for who gets to play pillow.
The only issue is that they absolutely hate men. You're convinced they're sexist since they get along with your girl friends just fine, but any guy comes over? Gets within ten feet of you? B A R K. In reality, though, they just chase off all the guys who eye you like a piece of meat. Which is most guys. Poor girl. Silly little thing. That's okay--they'll keep you safe--because you're pack now, and you're theirs.
We've got a part two!
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