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frat boy!mattheo —

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theo, come overrrr ♡

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he places his hands on either side of your head and you hold his wrists tightly as he rubs the head of his cock against your clit, making you whine and moan under him. “sei pronta, bella (are you ready, beautiful)?”

theo leans down to capture your mouth with another kiss, his tongue slipping into yours as he explores your mouth. he pushes the tip of his cock into you at the same time, and you whimper into his mouth at the sudden contact. 

he slowly pushes into you, inch by inch, dragging his cock against your walls before finally bottoming out, the head of his cock pushing up against your cervix. you arch your back, his name moaned out loudly as you grip his wrists tightly.

“theo!”

theo ceases his movements, letting you adjust to his size, your body writhing underneath his. you could feel him everywhere, and you couldn’t remember the last time you had felt more full. 

“cazzo—so fucking tight, so fucking good f’me,” theo bites out, his head falling down, his forehead resting against yours as he groans. he starts to slowly pull out and push in, thrusting in gently, letting you feel his cock along your folds deliciously.

whimpers of his name fall from your lips as you cling to his wrists, his fingers digging into the sheets next to your head. with each slow thrust, he kisses you softly, slipping his tongue into your mouth, swallowing your pretty moans.

he continues at this pace for what seems like forever, leaving you a whining, moaning mess under him as you roll your hips against his weakly, eyes rolled back at the overstimulation. you can feel his hard cock everywhere inside you, making you feel overwhelmingly full.

theo smirks against your mouth as he feels you clench around him, and he quickens his pace, pounding into you a little harder, your tits bouncing lightly underneath him.

“does that feel good, cara mia?” he coos, smirking at the dumb face you were making, your eyes rolled partway back, your mouth open, glossy red lips parted.

you let out a strangled moan in response, making him smile at you and kiss the tip of your nose. “i know it does, principessa. look at you, taking my cock so well, hm? like you were made for it.”

his words alone make a pressure appear deep inside your core, growing with every thrust of his cock and every word he speaks. “così bagnato per me, così facile scoparti (so wet for me, so easy to fuck you),” theo mumbles between grunts as his hips snap against yours.

the only sounds in his room are his whispers and the wet noises his cock makes when he pushes deep inside of your pussy. theo drives his cock slowly into you, making sure that he feels every single inch of your pussy around him, and that you feel his cock everywhere inside of you. and you do. the pressure inside you increases significantly as he finds an angle that makes his cockhead rub right up against that spot, making you moan out unintelligibly, your whole body shaking with intense pleasure.

“‘m so close theo, so so close,” you manage to mumble out quietly, pussy clenching around his cock as he maintains that angle and continues drilling into you.

your orgasm moves through your body in waves, leaving your legs shuddering around him, your eyes rolling to the back of your head. 

theo grunts as he pulls out and pushes back in slowly, a soft squelching sound as he buries himself in you, emptying his cum deep inside your pussy. he continues his pace, speeding up with each thrust, until you’re completely overstimulated, legs shaking, tears falling from your eyes, eyelids half-closed.

“c’mon bella one more. one more for me, yeah? i know you can take it, baby. that's right, cara mia,” theo mumbles into your ear as you let out a weak yelp, creaming around his cock for the third time that night.

he pulls out all the way, leaving on the tip of his cock teasing your entrance, before bottoming out inside of you with one rock of his hips, sheathing his whole length until his cockhead rubs up against your cervix. warm strings of his cum explode inside of you as you orgasm at the same time, eyes closed as your breathing hitches.

"sei così carina, tesoro (you’re so pretty, baby)," theo murmurs into your ear as he rocks his hips against you, making sure all his cum stays in, his voice barely above a whisper, "non ti meriti niente di male (i’m not letting anything bad happen to you)."

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time to read some good smutty fanfiction

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lucky for some of you guys i don’t write this stuff 💕

when reading smut and y/n says “daddy”

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No lube, no protection, all night, all day, from the kitchen floor to the toilet seat, from the dining table to the bedroom, from the bathroom sink to the shower, from the front porch to the balcony, vertically, horizontally, quadratic, exponential, logarithmic, while I gasp for air, scream and see the light, missionary, cowgirl, reverse cowgirl, doggy, backward, sideways, upside down, on the floor, in the bed, on the couch, on a chair, being carried against the wall, outside, in the rain, in a train, on a plane, in a car, on a motorcycle, the back of a truck, on a trampoline, in a bounce house, in the pool, bent over, in the basement, against the window, have the most toe curling, back arching, leg shaking, dick throbbing, fist clenching, ear ringing, mouth drooling, ass clenching, nose sniffing, eye watering, eye rolling, hip thrusting, earth quaking, sheet gripping, knuckle cracking, jaw dropping, hair pulling, teeth jittering, vile, sloppy, moan inducing, heart wrenching, spine tingling, back breaking, atrocious, gushy, creamy, beastly, lip biting, gravity defying, nail biting, sweaty, feet kicking, mind blowing, body shivering, orgasmic, bone breaking, world ending, black hole creating, universe destroying, devious, scrumptious, amazing, delightful, detectable, unbelievable, body numbing, bark worthy, can't walk, head nodding, soul evaporating, volcano erupting, sweat rolling, voice cracking, trembling, sheets soaked, hair drenched, flabbergasting, lip locking, skin peeling, eyelash removing, eye widening, pussy popping, nail scratching, back cuts, spectacular, brain cell dissolving, hair ripping, show stopping, magnificent, unique, extraordinary, splendid, phenomenal, mouth foaming, heavenly awakening, devils tango ever bro could cause a nuclear bomb inside me and id still ride.

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what do you think the slytherin boys red flags would be?

mansplain, manipulate, malewife ⋆˙⟡ | the slytherin boys as red flags...

cue that one tik tok sound oh my god I love this question... i've actually given this a fair amount of thought so please sit down and enjoy as I present my thesis with cited sources and all.

theo is a straight-up stalker. he will learn anything and everything about you and use that information to weasel his way into your life. theo doesn't do casual. he is obsessive, possessive, and manipulative. the type to follow you around the castle, steal personal items, and hurt those who get in his way. he will worm his way into your heart and make you fall madly in love with him before he lets the mask slip and shows you how dangerous and unhinged he actually is, but by the time you realize it, it's way too late.

mattheo jealousy and anger issues is mattheo's downfall. this man cannot handle it when your attention isn't on him 24/7. he constantly gets into fights if anyone even dares to look in your direction because in his mind, you're his and his alone, which should be concerning but damn you'd be lying if you said an angry, jealous mattheo wasn't an absolute turn on.

enzo i've talked about this at length, but sweet angel face enzo is 100% a master manipulator. enzo is all about the long game and he doesn't care what he has to do to come out on top. he will gaslight, gatekeep, and girlboss his way into a relationship with you and once he has you, you'll never be allowed to leave.

blaise is notorious at ghosting. given his mommy issues, this man is terrified of commitment and will avoid it at all cost. even if you feel like things are going extremely well, this man will go ghost like danny phantom. it'll take a lot of confrontation and arguments, but once he does decide to commit his loyalty knows no bounds.

draco isolation is draco's go to. like his namesake, draco has a tendency to hoard. your time, your affection, your attention — draco needs it all. his whole world revolves around you and he expects the same out of you as well. he absolutely hates sharing and he will go to great lengths to keep you all to himself.

regulus being a black means regulus is notoriously emotionally unavailable. not only does he have mommy and daddy issues, he has brother issues as well. his fear of abandonment pushes him to self-sabotage his own relationships. the smartest thing to do would be to walk away, but reg pulls you in by showing you a soft, vulnerable side of himself that he would never show to anyone else.

tom babe, tom riddle invented red flags. I wouldn't even know where to start. he's controlling, he's manipulative, and he's quite literally insane. but once he sets his sights on you, you don't stand a chance. tom will stop at nothing to have you. he wants to own you, to possess you, to corrupt and ruin you in every possible way and tom will have you absolutely begging for it.

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“hit ‘em from the back while on twitter with my phone out”

loud plaps can be heard each time your soft ass comes into contact with satorus hips. one of his larger hands tightly secure yours to your back as he harshly ruts into you. his other hand holds his phone in an unmoving position.

the bright flash of his camera phone vastly contrasts with the pure darkness of the rest of the room. his cerulean eyes are glued to his phone, watching as it captures you in all of your glory. “your takin’ me so fuckin’ good baby,” he says, with a seductive tone. though only muffled pleas and moans can be heard from your party.

he momentarily lets your arms go, placing his free hand to your back and pushing down — accentuating a deeper arch. “you like when i fuck you like this baby? y’ like when i fuck you stupid?” he asks, expecting an answer.

you can only babble, unable to form proper words. you give up completely til a sharp smack! lands across your ass cheek. bringing new warmth to your bottom “i asked you a question,” he says, as each word warns a deeper stroke.

safe to say, his twitter following was going to love this one.

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although you couldn’t stand fratboy!mattheo, you just couldn’t seem to get enough of him. no one could for that matter, and he knew that. he used it to his advantage. he was president of his fraternity, of course he thought he had power over everyone, and that included you. and of course, he did.

a simple “i hate you,” brought you to where you were now: in mattheo’s bed as the party downstairs went on. the sound of your loud moans were quiet compared to the loud music blaring through the speakers.

the sound of skin slapping against each other grew slightly louder as mattheo’s grip on your hips got firmer. he moved a hand from your hip to grab your chin to face him behind you, going deeper inside of you as he did so.

"i thought you hated me. what happened to all of the attitude, princess?"

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he’s so husband

DREW STARKEY as RAFE CAMERON in OUTER BANKS 3.08

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𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐜𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐬, 𝐢 𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮.

mattheo riddle. ☆

a “leave class, i miss you, baby,” text was the only thing that it took to have you raising your hand and telling snape that you needed to leave to go to the “restroom”.

you got up and left your books, not even realizing that you probably wouldn’t come back by the end of class messing around with mattheo. you didn’t care, though. you’d take the admonishing from your professor if that was what it came to.

but of course, you knew where you’d both end up: locked in some abandoned closet in a secluded hallway with your legs wrapped around mattheo as he pounded into you against the wall.

“you don’t even know the half of what you do to me, y/n,” mattheo moaned softly in your ear. undoubtedly, mattheo was whipped. his friends would tease him all the time about it. you just couldn't help but to adore his little obsession for you, though.

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Mattheo’s hands are rough and desperate as they pin you against the sturdy wall of books. With his right hand holding you in place, his left makes it way to snake between your thighs.

“Matty, we can’t,” you mumble between kisses, though you make no move to push him away as he kneads at the meaty flesh of your thigh, “not here, in the library…”

“Shh,” Mattheo whispers, “there’s hardly anyone here, baby… just gotta keep quiet for me, okay?”

His large hands slide under your shirt, fingers tracing your skin before he reaches your soft, round breasts, squeezing at the ample flesh.

He carefully runs his thumbs over your nipples, his mouth meeting yours again in another heated kiss. Your back arches against his touch, your body melting into his as you moan softly.

“Mmm, Daddy…”

Your eyes go wide as you realize what you’ve just said, pushing him away from you and slapping your hand over your mouth. Mattheo freezes for a moment. That little slip up, that innocent, wide-eyed look… It awakens something dangerous in him.

His hands find your waist, gripping harshly, pulling you to the nearest side table. You almost have the wind knocked out of you as he pushes you down onto the cold surface.

Roughly parting your legs, he rips your stockings down, your panties following suit, exposing your wet cunt to the cool air.

“Come on, baby,” he encourages, taking no time to run two fingers through your thick folds.

“Open up for for daddy, babydoll. Let him see what belongs to him.”

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oh YES!

⊹ ࣪ ˖ military!mattheo fucking you in his uniform

warnings ; 18+ mdni, fem!reader, unprotected p in v, breeding kink, minor power imbalance (?), slight dacryphilia (?), dirty talk, swearing

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you don’t hear him coming.

one second, you're reaching up to grab a glass from the cabinet, and the next, he’s there—pressed against your back, arms winding tight around your waist, his broad chest solid and unyielding as he breathes in deep at the crook of your neck, the heavy weight of him swallowing you whole. it’s barely been half an hour since he got home—the clinginess is expected.

"fuck," mattheo rasps, voice like gravel. "can't fucking be away from you. tried—tried to keep my hands to myself for a little longer, but i can’t."

his hands drag down, slow, deliberate, rough palms mapping your body like he's memorizing you all over again. his belt clinks as he presses closer, and you can feel him—thick and heavy against your ass, barely contained by his uniform.

"took the words right out of my mouth," you murmur, tilting your head as his lips graze your skin, breath warm and uneven. his stubble scratches along your jaw, a reminder that he’s real, that he’s here, and your stomach clenches with anticipation.

"yeah?" he nips at the shell of your ear, his hands slipping under your shirt, palms greedy against bare skin before sliding the shirt up and off of you. "you been missing me that bad, angel?"

"you have no idea."

his chest rumbles with a low, pleased hum, hands squeezing at your now naked tits. "been touching yourself while i was gone, hm? slipping those pretty fingers inside, pretending they were mine?"

heat floods your cheeks, embarrassment prickling at your spine. you hesitate, and that’s all he needs.

"oh, baby," he drawls, dragging a hand up to wrap around your throat, not tight, just there, thumb stroking over your pulse. "bet you made such a mess of yourself thinkin’ about me. bet you came so fuckin’ pretty."

his other hand moves, fingers slipping past the waistband of your shorts, teasing along the damp fabric of your panties. "but not as good as when i do it, huh?"

"n-no," you whisper, legs trembling.

he chuckles, dark and satisfied. "good girl. now, c’mon—gonna take care of you properly."

before you can process it, he’s lifting you like you weigh nothing, spinning you in his arms and setting you down on the kitchen counter. the cold marble bites into your skin as he tugs your shorts and panties down in one swift motion, his rough hands guiding your knees apart, spreading you open for him, leaving you entirely bare and vulnerable while he’s still dressed in his uniform.

his gaze darkens, hunger carving sharp lines into his already severe features. he drinks you in like a dying man, eyes unable to leave your glistening pussy. "i think this sweet little cunt missed me as much as i missed her."

his fingers trail up your thighs, slow and taunting, before wrapping around his belt. the sound of the buckle unfastening makes your breath hitch, and then he’s unzipping his pants, freeing himself with a low groan.

he’s so hard it looks painful, tip flushed and leaking as he wraps a hand around his cock, lazily stroking as he watches you squirm.

“you gonna be good for me?

"yes—yes, please, mattheo—"

he grins, wolfish. "so fuckin’ polite. what happened to my brat, huh? where’d she go?" his cock slides through your slick folds, the thick head tapping against your clit, making you clench. "thought you’d be givin’ me a hard time."

"mattheo," you whimper, hips jerking as he keeps teasing, keeps sliding his cock over your pussy, over and over, never giving you what you need. your head falls back, frustration tightening your muscles. "please. please, just—"

he groans, grip tightening on your thighs. "fuck, you beg so pretty. c'mon, baby. tell me you want me to fuck you raw."

there’s not a single tremble of hesitation in your voice. “i want you to fuck me raw.”

his cock twitches in his hand. he leans forward, lips brushing against your ear, voice dropping to something almost mocking, almost sweet. "yeah? after all this time, think you can take me without any prep? think this greedy little cunt can handle it?"

his words send a shiver down your spine, a sharp pulse of need tightening in your stomach. "yes," you breathe. "i can take it."

he exhales a harsh breath, running his cock along your slick again, pressing just the tip inside before pulling back. "gonna split you open, baby. make you feel me for days. you want that?"

"want it so bad—please, please, mattheo—"

he chuckles, something dark, something smug. "such a desperate little thing. fine. but you better take every inch."

he lines himself up and pushes in, slow, making you take every thick inch until he’s buried deep, your walls stretching around him. a broken moan slips past your lips, hands gripping the edge of the counter as your body trembles beneath his.

mattheo lets out a strangled groan, head dropping forward. his hands find your waist, gripping tight as he starts to move, each thrust deliberate, dragging pleasure through every nerve in your body. he watches you—watches the way your eyes flutter, the way your lips part, the way your breath stutters with every push and pull of his cock.

"look at you," he murmurs, voice thick with reverence. "my beautiful little slut."

he leans down, pressing his forehead to yours, his breath hot and heavy against your lips. "gonna fill you up, baby. gonna make you mine all over again."

his thrusts turn rougher, deeper, pushing you closer and closer to the edge, his fingers digging into your hips as he fucks you open. you’re gasping, moaning, eyes shining with unshed tears as pleasure coils tight in your stomach.

"please," you whimper, and he groans, tilting your chin up to catch a tear on his tongue, groaning at the taste. another tear falls and he licks it off your cheek in record time.

"fuck, i missed you," he breathes against your lips. "gonna make you cum, sweetheart. then i’m gonna fill you up—gonna breed this pretty little pussy until you’re dripping."

his thumb finds your clit, rubbing tight circles as his thrusts turn punishing, precise. your body locks up, pleasure cresting so hard it leaves you breathless, your release hitting you in waves as he fucks you through it.

mattheo doesn’t stop.

he groans, chasing his own high, thrusts turning erratic as he buries himself deep one last time, spilling inside you with a shuddering moan. he stays there, holding you close, pressing soft, reverent kisses to your jaw, your neck, your lips.

"i love you, angel," he murmurs, voice hoarse.

his cock twitches inside you, and his lips curl into a smirk against your skin. "think you can give me another one, baby?"

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missionary + chain dangling + gojo (nb)

it’s not every night that satoru allows him to indulge in his lustful urges — he believes it’s below him. yet, here he is. muscles threatening to escape from the black tee that has them concealed.

he has his rock hard cock in hand — painfully hard now, it’s shameful. he prods his leaky tip to your hole, pushing through the tight ring of resistance til he feels your full heat around him.

his cerulean blue eyes peer into your warm ones. he leans closer, allowing a single arm finds its way to your bare neck while the other supports his weight.

he’s rocking into your pulsing heat at a steady pace, headboard hitting the wall in a rocky rhythm. the silver chain that adorns his neck glimmers in the moon lit room, drawing your attention. it hangs in your face, moving at the same rough manner of it’s owner.

the room fills with soft moans and grunts, showcasing the pleasure from both parties. he leans in for a passionate kiss, and when he pulls away the chain hangs lower, hitting your face in tandem with each deep stroke.

“you like that, hmm? like it when i fuck you like you deserve?” he has a cheeky smile on his face, shamelessly staring at your blissed out expression.

after all, he knew just how you liked it.

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