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why tf did my most recent post FLOP… i lowk thought it was one of my best

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One Of Your Girls

Jonathan Bailey x M!Reader

╰ ➤ bttm!jonathan, top!reader, dom!jonathan, sub!reader, penetration, smut, mlm, oral, cum eating, body worship, sensual, steamy sex

His hands rolled like welcome waves along the soft curves of your skin. It took everything and more in you to not melt into his touch. The aching length between your legs called out to him when he got too close.

“What’s this?” He questioned, a sly smile on his lips. His voice was dark and as rough as gravel. You knew his question wasn’t rhetorical but you couldn’t help just staring at his lips, the kiss-swollen pillars beckoning you to just feel them on yours once more. He growled—and gave you what you wanted—when he noticed where your attention had gone. You slightly understood that people would begin to wonder where the both of you were. But, even tasting his tongue had your thoughts dulled in that instant.

“You understand what you do to me?” He asked and pulled back from the fight of your tongue on his. You were on your back and he was sitting above you, thighs spread. When you didn’t answer him again he grabbed his prominent bulge and stroked himself. “Hm?” The commanding masculinity of his voice had you scrambling to undo the zip of your clothing.

In the race to who could remove their clothes the quickest, you watched him closely, eyeing the way his bicep muscles tensed around his tight shirt. You held back your moan at seeing him not held back by clothes, because that’s what clothes did to him. Held him back. His body was chiselled out of—what anyone would assume—pure muscle; the thick chest hair only adding to your addiction.

You leaned back on the couch, letting him lower himself on your throbbing length. A sigh of relief forcefully left you when you penetrated his entrance—the tight entrance making you painfully aware of how good you felt. He started longingly into your eyes as if you were his first. Though you knew someone of his beauty couldn’t have his first time so late.

He did everything for you: from moving his hips rhythmically to doing his best to make sure you felt as much pleasure as possible. You moved your hand to his large cock, sliding it up and down to the slam of his ass on your hips. His veins reacted to your touch and pulsed in anticipation. His hands were heavy on your chest, caressing the faint muscles. You leaned into his ass. Trying, desperately, to get even more friction.

The room began to grow a thick condensation from the sweaty sex. Your mouth was permanently ajar from the pleasure and his, was, well, perfect. He seldom released a soft moan that contrasted his rough personality. But when he did you adored him that much more.

You couldn’t help but trail your hands across the rocky terrain that was his abs. He trembled at your cold touch, but slowly—ever so slowly—he began to take pleasure in your touch. His breath became shaky as you pulled him closer and licked his body. He couldn’t keep up with his previous pace, leaving you inside him without any movement. But you didn’t care. You just wanted him.

Your tongue left a slick trail wherever you could get to: his nipples; his neck, his cock. With your mouth enveloping him entirely, you thrusted deep into him. With him seemingly having gotten used to the feeling of your large length inside, he gasped in surprise at the feeling of you hitting his special spot. Thick, hot liquid traded from his aching penis to your pleading mouth. You revelled in the sticky consistency of his semen.

He pulled you out of him, a pop sound sounding out in the small space. He went straight to your cock; looked to your eyes, and said, “You ready?”

ʸᵒᵘʳˢ ᵗʳᵘˡʸ, ˡⁱᵖᵍˡᵒˢˢ 𝜗ৎ

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takin request rn?? cuz i have something in mindd 🫦🫦

tell me… like rn

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your fics are so so goood, wanna marry or something?

TY TY and of course?!

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Jensen Ackles x M!Reader

Ask

Your heart swirled inside you when you finally saw him. It had been years in the making. Now, you can meet Jensen.

He was in a skin-tight black shirt, the kind that clings to his round biceps. It was painful to only watch. As he conversed with a fellow fan, the cords in his forearms twisted. It was as if he wanted you to see them.

A fire lit within you, one that irresistibly clawed at you; it fought to get out. Your desire was palpable when it was your turn to meet him. You were completely crestfallen when he told you he hadn’t a lot of time. So all you could get was a simple hug and picture.

When his arms pulled you close to him, your brain became mush. Your mind scrambled to talk to him, but you found it impossible. Your body unconsciously memorised the shape of his, like it simply knew you would want the mental image.

You had watched all his stuff, sex scenes included, so you knew exactly what he looked like in bed. You yearned to see his sweat-slicked body pounding you senselessly—muscles tightening when he reaches his climax.

“You alright?” The handsome man peered down at you, smelling like an amalgamation of liquor and cologne—the expensive kind. It took everything in you not to whine with desperation at his voice, the deep sound resonating with your entire essence.

“‘Course.” You choked out, practically prying your eyes off the veins on his hands.

“C’mon, i wanna show you somethin’, before our time’s up.” With that, he whisked you away from the main room. Your cheeks heated watching all the other fans seethe with jealousy.

That ‘room’ was a small janitor’s closet. At the look on your face, Jensen was quick to defend himself. “It’s the only place we won’t be watched.” His breath was hot against your face, only adding to the pink of your cheeks.

“Why am i here?” In that moment, your longing for him forced its way out of you; giving an unnecessary look at his lips. A thick tension formed between you two. You were suddenly awfully aware of the way his body was mere inches from yours, how it was so much stronger than your own.

His lips crashed against yours like opposite magnets: destined to touch. His stubble scratched against you in a way that made you only crave it more. A hand pushed you deeper into the kiss and you resigned yourself to his tongue, instead feeling his hard-worked chest.

“We haven’t got long.” Was the first thing that fell out of Jensens kiss-swollen mouth after he stopped infiltrating your mouth. A single second without him in you and you almost begged for him back.

“Then we’ll be quick.” You huffed, helping him pull his shirt off. Mouth watering at the sight before you, you worshipped his nipples—tongue swirling around the pink rose buds.

He threw his head back violently, moving his hand to the back of your head. You smirked at his sensitivity. It didn’t take long before he forced you off him and slammed you against the wall, fumbling for his zipper.

With a powerful spit on your tight ring, he lined himself against you and pushed. You cried out causing his hand to clamp your mouth shut. “Good boy,” He growled out. “do you feel me?” You nodded desperately, not only did you feel him thrusting deep into you, you couldn’t feel anything else at all. He was the only thing.

His fingers traced the small of your back whilst muttering about how good you felt. Jensen placed both hands on your hips, pulling himself out of you and holding his tip at your rim before slamming right back into you. A gasp left your lungs uncontrollably. You were physically glued together. When he tried to pull back you pushed yourself against him.

His—what you could only assume was long—length hit your special spot with precision. Your body ached with need. You wanted him deeper—closer.

He growled, grabbing your hair. His arms cupped you and pulled up so you were right against him, a metal band around your waist. “I’m close.” His soft but firm voice chilled you. His pace began to quicken after his warning. Jensens hands were heavy on your hips. His breath hit against your ear. You could feel his chest rise and fall.

With one final deep thrust inside you he came. Long; thick spurts of liquid gushed from his tip and went straight to the depths of your hole. You grasped at Jensen, flinging your arms wildly. He took hold of your flailing arms and held your hand as he ejaculated in you.

“Thanks for coming today,” He breathed, a hint of humour in his voice. “but your time’s up.”

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write something for jensen aclkes!! you choose the plot

see this is why i ask yall!!

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i need requests pls…like rn

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thoughts on rome flynn?? cuz he's hot!!! i think you should totally write for him 🙄🙄

a thousand percent 😍😍

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Would you write a Harry styles smut? Plot can be anything, you are dating him etc.

i’m sorry sister i don’t find him attractive 😭😭 yk im a whore i just—…

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Callum Turner x M!Reader

I’m really enjoying these so here have another one! Warnings: you’re used for pleasure, Callum disregards you, heavy smut, mlm, blowjob.

“Keep goin’.” He commanded to you, inhaling the thick wafts of his cigarette smoke.

You did as he said: continuing to suck his pretty cock. Worshipping his balls with your hands as you did so. Callum completely ignored you, favouring the window over you. In a twisted way you enjoyed the fact he completely disregarded you.

His body was perfect in your eyes. Despite it being sprawled comfortably on the chair. You understood that Callum was using you for his pleasure, but you couldn’t begin to resist against his intoxicating pull. You tried feeling his muscly body but he simply batted your hand off him, disgust laced on his face. He was a prize you were allowed to please, but not to worship. He wouldn’t let you have any fun.

Sucking sounds resonated through the empty, soundless apartment. Save for the infrequent grunts coming from the man above you. Head between his thick thighs, you bobbed your head up and down on his large length. Callum’s penis adorned a soft foreskin, thick veins, and eight inches that you melted for. For all your efforts, the only touch you earned was his hand pushing your head further down.

Your tongue worked wonders on his cock. It played with his frenulum for a time, then went back to his head. You knew, from previous times, that he adored getting his tip sucked.

You removed your mouth and stroked him, turning to his ballsack. Callum leaned his head back, groaning in a way you hadn’t heard before. His balls, which filled your mouth entirely, shifted with the pressure you gave them.

“Gon’ cum. Back on my cock.” You did so. Just in time for the eruption of cum that was a culmination of suppressed sexual tension. “Good boy. Again.” He leaned back waiting for your mouth. Of course, you obliged immediately.

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Chris Evans x M!Reader

Another Scene Write. Warnings: public (kinda), sex, heavy smut, mlm, cumming inside, bttm reader.

A palpable desire humidified the air between you two. Chris was leaning against the elevator wall when you inched toward him and stroked his bicep. All it took was for Chris to realise what you were doing before he slammed you against the wall.

Before your body had time to adjust to his strong arms pinning you down, he came at you with a fervent kiss. You let yourself relax and fall into him. Chris’ hand went to the back of your head; he wanted to feel you even closer. Your hips moved instinctively—grinding intensely against his muscles.

The knowledge that the two of you were alone added to the unrestrained passion. Chris growled in your ear as he unzipped his pants and signalling for you to do the same.

Before you knew it you were face first against the wall, completely subservient to his every need and want. Chris hurried to grab at anything. He settled for your torso, pulling you close to him. You could feel the heat of him rolling over you. Enflaming your cheeks.

The two of you, like missing puzzle pieces finally connecting, moved symmetrically with one another. His cock moving its way through your entrance and back out again. Your back arched against him. He licked against the nape of your neck tenderly. With each desperate thrust, he went deeper and deeper into the unexplored parts of your body.

After full minutes of panting and moaning, Chris came deep in your stomach, his breath hot and humid against your ear. When he pulled out the feeling was similar to losing a limb. You craved him back inside yourself as soon as possible, at-least you would have his semen swirling in you.

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Idk if you’d write for him but I need some Adam dimarco smut plssss

oh yeah i’ve recently discovered him and…🫦🫦

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we need matt boomer content pls :DDD

u right…i do need to get on that!!

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Jonathan Bailey x M!Reader

So, from now on, i’m going to start doing these little things i’ll call “Scene Writes”. Basically i’ll find a gif of some sorts and write a quick drabble about it. This’ll help me be more consistent and help improve my writing. Please send in some gifs of people you want Scene Writes of!!

You could feel the reserved man tremble under the pressure of your tongue around his length. He bit down hard on his lips as he watched you move your tongue meticulously; managing to hit every single one of his weak spots. His body moved in accordance to your non-stopping sucks—an ebb and flow of sorts.

He whipped his head, torn between paying attention to the ceiling and your face. Your hands were wrapped around the great muscles of his calves. You felt your mouth move across his cock effortlessly now, as if you were melting into him.

The man’s fingers dug into the wood of the table. The fluidity of his hips caused his dick to dig into the back of your throat. His body radiated a natural heat that pulled you closer to him ever so slightly. His pants turned rapid and ravenous and he sweating like he was chasing his orgasm.

Turning your mouth into a sucking machine, you hallowed your cheeks and placed your tongue meticulously at the bottom on your mouth. You did this in such a way that with each thrust he performed you would lick the shaft of his penis.

The man murmured incoherently as he came inside your mouth. He bit his lip again. You could see his chest rising and falling violently under his shirt. He let out a final gasp that accompanied the last drop of semen. You drank—like a hungry vampire—then let his cock flop out your mouth.

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Husband Jacaerys x M!Reader

Summary: You find Jacaerys in his study and decide to surprise him.

Warnings: mlm, riding, short fic, lowk bad, explicit, descriptive.

Request

The door creaked when i entered his study. He startled when he heard it, but quickly calmed when he saw my face. A dark smile crept across his face when he noticed i was without a shirt.

Prowling over to Jacaerys, i sat on his lap. My hands constricted his body, pulling him closer. He regarded my naked upper-half. He licked his lips; then used his tongue on me. I took my hands from his waist and wrapped them around his muscly neck. His member grew harder under me. I threw my head back in pleasure, i was like a withered plant being watered for the first time. It was as if my body had been working at fifty percent and when he touched me i could finally get to one hundred.

His tongue explored every part of me, darting from my nipples to my naval. Jacaerys looked up at me through his thick dark eyebrows. Eyes twinkling with greed. His soft lips began to suck on my skin, drawing out what were bound to be hickeys in a few hours. With all the worship of my body his eyes didn’t dare move from mine. He adored watching me.

It didn’t take long for his to discard all of his clothes and for me to do the same. “Put it in…” I whispered in his ear, practically moaning. With a little scuffling, Jace managed to line up his warm cock with my hole. With my head over his shoulders i clung onto him. I dug my nails into the thick muscles of his upper-back when i felt his tip inside.

“That’s it,” Jace coaxed as i slowly lowered my body onto his length. “a little further.” His voice was deep and clear—a warm honey pouring into my ears—making me do anything he asked.

By now my body was already used to his shape. Yet, with each time it felt the same as our first. His hips thrusted into me with precision. He knew the exact location of the spot that made me feel good and he was prepared to get his cock there. He wanted to rub against that spot, he wanted it to be his actions that make me cum all over him.

His hands found themselves on the curve of my ass. He pushed on me, forcing my body to move up and down on him. My hips gyrated, an unconscious, desperate way to feel his entire penis. I pulled my head back from his shoulders to stare at his handsome face.

Jacaerys’ face was littered with sweat which was accented by a deep rose blush. His eyes darted frantically across my face and body. As if he was searching for tiny things on me that turn him on. I bounced harder on him, causing him to emit a deep growl that told me: ‘keep going’. I pushed my lips onto his and resigned myself as he explored my mouth with his tongue. I bit on his lip hard when Jace jutted his hips out causing his cock to his directly at that spot.

Moaning greatly i threw my head back and let myself be overcome by the wave of pleasure and swept up by the current of my orgasm. I screamed his name just as he got swept up in that same current. I felt his special liquid flood inside me. I heaved breaths before i finally came down from my peak.

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husband jacaerys targaryen and m!r?

you writing this:

lawddd i’ll get it done as quick as possible!!

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Jon Snow x M!Reader

Summary: You decide to please Jon after he gets done with you. Jon is a quiet man who’s reserved all his moaning and squirming just for you.

My eyes rolled to the back of my head, i couldn’t afford to look down at the man pleasuring me. If i had, i’d have cum instantly and i wanted this to last forever. It was a different type of pleasure. The type that was forbidden in every way yet the both of us didn’t care a single bit.

Jon’s mouth continues to envelop my cock softly. I looked down and caught him staring at me through his eyebrows. Fuck, the things he does to me. I gently placed my hand on his jet-black curls, slightly guiding him into sucking further. “Take your shirt off.” I commanded. Jon arched a brow at me and smirked a little, his mouth still full of my cock. “What?” I asked. That only made him smile more. “It adds to the experience.”

It didn’t take much convincing apparently because he instantly disregarded his garments. His skin was soft yet chiselled; honed from years of battle experience. His nippled sat low on his pecs—which rose and fell with each passing moment. He was large but built and i couldn’t tear my eyes off him, despite my cock yearning for his mouth back on it.

“C’mon.” I called for him to come. He obediently walked over to me and let me feel his body. My fingers trailed over the rough lines of abdominals. They weren’t as defined as some of the men i’d fucked, yet they were there and somehow…better.

Jon kept quiet and watched me intensely as i felt the hard lines of his body. Slowly, i brought my hands to his pants, which, for some reason, were still on. I looked up at him for confirmation and the way in which he held his breath was enough confirmation for me. I adored the way he was quiet during the act, it made me feel more in control.

I tore off the remaining cloth and simply watched his cock bob out of its confines. Each and every time i teased him you could determine how he was feeling by looking at his cock. Extreme sexual attraction meant it would twitch. Which is exactly what it was doing at that moment. I grinned up at his red face.

I began my journey of Jon’s body by trailing increasingly closer kisses to his cock. First, his calf; then a thigh; then his inner thigh. Once he was gasping with each placement of my lips i finally moved to his member. By that point he was already rock hard and his veins were popping out desperately. My tongue licked a single, straight line from his taint to his tip, with hands wrapped around his waist for support.

Jon ran a hand through his hair. He then brought his shaky hand to his mouth trying to cover up the fact he was enjoying it—a lot. Continuing my teasing streak, i discarded his cock whilst i worshipped his large balls. I took them both in my mouth at once. Licking circles on them. I started with slow, inconsistent pulses of my mouth. Then i began going quicker—more consistent—sucking and stretching the balls out their sack.

Jon’s legs almost gave way when i did this. His mouth opened into a silent, helpless scream. Meanwhile his cock was erupting thick ropes of semen, some of which, fell on my face. He heaved air like he had been drowning. I took his thumb and forced it to pick up the cum in my face. He stared down at me when i sucked on his thumb and subsequently the seed on it.

“I didn’t even get to suck the real thing.” I laugh.