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HAYDEN CHRISTENSEN as ANAKING SKYWALKER STAR WARS EPISODE III: REVENGE OF THE SITH (2005)

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HESR ME OUT!! ghost definitely keeps his dog tags on during sex, and when he's fucking you in missionary instead of letting them hit your face, he bites them

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Simon 'Ghost' Riley // Call of Duty MW3

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Can’t stop thinking about riding Simon’s face. So here’s this:

Pairing: Simon ‘Ghost’ Riley x Female Reader

TW: Oral (female receiving), pet names, swear words.

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“You want me to what?” You chuckle softly, cheeks warming at your boyfriend’s request when you glance up at him from your cuddled position on the bed, your head resting on his shoulder.

“Sit on my face.” Simon grumbles with a shrug, his signature smirk on his face as he gently brushes your bare back with his fingertips.

“You want me to sit on your face?” You repeat, cheeks warming even more at his bluntness.

“Did I stutter?” He rolls his eyes, his smirk still evident on his lips as he pulls you onto his lap from the bed with his beefy arms, your legs straddling his wide hips.

You giggle as he manhandles you, your hands resting on his bare chest, fumbling with his dog tags as you glance down at him with a shy smile.

“Don’t get shy on me now, darling.” He smiles fondly, his hand moving from your hip to tuck a strand of hair behind your ear. “You trust me?”

“Of course,” You murmur, nodding your head along with your words as he cups the side of your jaw and brings your lips to his for a gentle kiss before patting your arse cheeks with a grin.

“Up you get.” He pats his chest, giving your thigh a reassuring squeeze as he guides your movements, moaning deeply at the sight of your bare core near his lips. “So fucking pretty. I’m so lucky.”

You giggle softly, cheeks flooding at his vulgarity as you attempt to calm your heart rate with nerves, your hands resting on the headboard for support as you hover above his lips.

“You just let me do the work.” He murmurs, pressing open mouthed kisses to your inner thighs, his large hands moving to curl around your arse cheeks, encouraging you to lower yourself. “I’ve got you. Just enjoy it, yeah?”

You hum in agreement, nodding gently as you follow his lead, lowering your hips as he grunts with pleasure. He tugs your hips even closer to his mouth and immediately gets to work, swiping his tongue through your folds, gathering up your juices as if it’s honey.

You moan softly when he flicks his tongue against your clit, eyes locking with his as you peer down at him. Your fingertips curl around the headboard a little more as the pleasure begins to build nicely in the pit of your stomach.

He groans with delight at the taste of you. Flicking his tongue to your clit and taking his time, almost as if he’s trying to remember every taste, sound and movement you make. “Tastes so fucking good, baby. So fucking sweet.”

His movements pick up, the need and desire to make you feel as good as possible kicking in. His hands get rougher, - palming over your arse cheeks and the back of your thighs. His actions encouraging you to rock your hips against him, earning soft hitches and moans from your pretty lips.

Your hand moves to tangle in his blonde hair, tugging with pleasure when his tongue explores you, flicking and sucking in all the right spots. Pulling out the pleasure from within with every swirl of his tongue.

“Gonna cum, Si.” You gasp, your hips moving against his mouth, unable to stop the urge to get more. Your fingers tugging a little harder in his scalp, earning a grunt of approval from him.

“That’s my girl.” He praises, his words muffled as continues to abuse your clit with his tongue, flicking expertly as his large hands palm the back of your thighs possessively, squeezing and supporting your movements against him. “Let go for me. I’ve got you.”

His words were all you needed to allow the knot to snap, your hips twitching when your orgasm washes through you. Your head tilted back as you chant his name like a song.

Simon doesn’t let up, continuing to suck and flick onto your clit as he rides out your high, grunting with ecstasy as he watches you come undone.

It feels like hours when his movements slow, eventually coming to a stop when he presses a satisfied kiss to your inner thigh. His hands smoothing over your soft skin, bringing you back to him.

You pant, breathing heavy as you glance down to him, grinning when you see his pleased grin on his lips.

“Did you enjoy that?” He quizzes, his grin widening because he already knows your answer, continuing to explore your skin softly with his hands.

“Yes,” You giggle, rolling your eyes with feigned annoyance at his smugness. “It was nice.”

“Good,” He presses a kiss to your inner thigh, leaning back against the pillow to have a better look at you, taking in your blissed out appearance. “You can sit on my face anytime, pretty girl.”

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really in the mood for cuddly ✨boyfriend✨ noah

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you’ve gotta be kidding me.

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His smile <3

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I’m so touched starved

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That's cute, his little focused face🥹

And also HANDS look at them on the mac

Source bad omens ig

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bubble bath // colby brock

this is smut so 18+. 

requested: yes 

summary: you and colby take a bubble bath together drinking whiteclaws and wine, which leads to you both fucking each other in the tub. 

word count: 1490 words.

warnings: sexual intercourse, unprotected sex, dirty talk, choking, mentions of alcohol, some swear words 

masterlist

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“babe?” colby shouts from the ensuite of his bedroom. the sound of water filling up the bath and colby singing along to a song that was blaring through his speakers was the sounding through your ears, as you lay on his bed, scrolling through your phone as the film the both of you put on, was playing quietly in the background.

“yeah?” you shout back, standing up from his bed and strolling towards his bathroom.

the two of you were having a relaxing night in, drinking wine and white claws, watching films in bed and just pure enjoying each other’s company. 

“want to join me in the bath?” he asks, moving over to the white tub to change the water temperature to cold. he turns around, watching you as you climb up onto the bathroom counter. he walks towards you, and rests his hands on either side of your thighs, whilst you gently grab his bare waist, pulling him close to you. 

“of course, i can’t say no to spending time with my man in the bath can i?” you grin, spreading your legs open, so he can stand in between them. he leans forward, connecting his lips with yours and pressing a kiss to them. pulling away with a smile, he moves towards the bath again and turns the water off. 

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The aesthetic that is Noah Sebastian.

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“I see through you

I know what you are

I've seen the Devil more than I've seen God

And when he has you by your neck

I hope you choke on every fucking word you said”

Glass Houses - Bad Omens

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i bought sleep token tickets today 🥹

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I think it’s time to start talking about simon calling you trouble…

it’s actually the perfect nickname for him. it’s so british and cheeky. like him.

“‘ere comes trouble…” he rumbles, a warm tone present in his voice when he sees you walking up to him and whoever he was talking to.

“alright, trouble?” he asks when you go quiet for longer than usual, trying to figure out if you’re upset or just being mischievous inside your own head.

his strong, burly arms wrapping around your middle as you both settle down in bed for the night. pressing a kiss to the back of your head before resting his own on the pillow,

“night, trouble.”