#‼️... nsft

[k0kichiimagines]

SOFT DOM RAY. SMUT. AFAB!READER. please 🥺

I LOVE LOVE LOVE DOM RAY!! okay idk if im reading too much into things but i always took the hide & seek call to me him saying he's a mostly dom switch ‼️‼️ thats how i hc him, mostly dom but also a switch wouldn't mind subbing !!

anyways i had so many ideas for this, i have loads of saeran / ray smut in my notes app HAH, i picked this one though !!

[soft dom]ray x [afab, no prns]reader

cws : nsft!!

Oh, he is so addicted to you. Something about the way his name falls from your lips over and over again as you press your hips down against the two fingers he currently has thrusting in you at a steady yet uncertain pace. All he really needed was that little bit of encouragement, that way you looked at him so lustfully and begged him to, that was all he needed to get himself here. His face is in the crook of your neck, kissing your jaw, your neck, your collarbones, leaving red marks and soft bites - the evidence that you let him touch you.

“Ray. Ray I’m..”

He pulled back his face enough to observe your face, to meet your gaze with your half lidded eyes and flushed face. “Go on, let yourself.” You looked so beautiful to him, letting your head fall back as your fingers gripped the sheets, so unreal. The only light came from what moonlight peaked through the curtains and the soft honey glow of a bedside lamp, the light hitting you in such a way you were almost glowing. The thought of your senses being so utterly overwhelmed with him, him, and nothing but him made his heart hammer even quicker. “Good prince/ss”

He lifted his fingers to his lips, instantly deciding that you were sweeter then any elixir in more ways then one.

He ever so lightly pulled your face up to kiss you, lightly feathery kisses as he positioned his body to allow your legs on either side of him. He rested on his forearms, your hands on his arms, resting against him. He can feel the softness of those blankets and sheets he picked out for you, the satin thin ones and the thicker cotton ones in case you got cold. You’re laid out on the softest pillows he could find, everything in this room was hand picked for you. Nearly every action he does is in hopes you’ll like it.

“May I?”

“Please do.” He’s slow for the initial movement, breath hitching in his throat as your back arched slightly, your hips moving to bury as much of him in you as you could. He gives you a second, opening his mouth to ask if you’re alright, if you want him to wait if- “Please, please move.” Your voice is his quiet command, and he thrusts his hips, flushing at the sounds of your reactions to his movements. Your legs wrapped around him, hands around his neck and in his hair as he lightly holds your hips. He lifts them slightly, experimentally, he’d be too embarrassed to admit he’d done research, but he had, and the gasp you let out at the deeper angle made that all nighter so so worth it to him.

He slipped a pillow under your hips, giving him his hands free once more to hold your waist, to give your breasts a gentle squeeze, to touch you so softly everywhere. Your name tumbled from his lips, “my [name]”.

A rougher thrust that hit right in your g-spot has your fingers digger tighter in his hair, mumbling semi coherent pleads for him to do that again, and again, and again. He obliged each time, to every request and beyond. You so very quickly felt your second orgasm of the night building, and again he encouraged you towards it, the way your walls fluttered and clenched against him as your pretty voice rang in his ear bringing him to his own orgasm, burying his face in the crook of your neck, his breath hot against your skin, his hand reaching to hold yours. Something so innocent and sweet during such a lewd moment.

“I simply adore you.” And then something else, something you couldn’t quite catch but sounded so very close to ‘I love you’, so close that you responded with your own three words.

A minute to rest. And then he pulls out from you, peppering your face in kisses, caressing your cheek, get you comfortable and then pulling a blanket over the both of you. You were tired, legs shaky as you rolled into his arms. He’ll only sleep for a bit, and then he’ll run you a bath. He’ll clean the sheets. It’s no trouble. He just wants to hold you right now

[goopatnight]

nsft under the cut!!

minors, pro/comship dni.

imagine seeing missed call and voicemail notifications on your phone from your f/o. you’re busy today n you know they’re at home waiting for you. you’re about to call them back to see what they need, but curiosity tugs at you, and you swipe on the voicemail notification first. you press play and when you hold the phone up to your ear, your met with your f/o’s voice. it’s soft but slightly strained, & breathy like they just went for a run -

“hey lovely, i’m really missing you right now”

you can hear the background noises of them shuffling around, you’re still slightly confused at what this could be about when -

“can’t stop thinking about you”

then one of their moans graces your ear n you realize what’s going on, so you rush to turn your volume down. their voice and their sweet sounds heat you up n fill you with excitement.

you can hear the muffled sounds of your f/o getting themself off through their heavy breaths n noises. n you hear them keep saying your name between moans >_<

“need you. fuck, ___ i need you.”

[alhaithamluvr]

think about your f/o's soft moans. their whimpers and cries of pain & pleasure against your bare skin. when they grunt into your ear and insist they're fine, begging you to let them keep going 'cuz god knows they're already so close.... might as well let them reach their climax, right? 🖤

✦  .   ⁺ DNI minors / pr0ship / c0mship

[spiralflesh1]

after knife & needle play :3

[thcfountain]

👀 yeah and what about teasing or making Noah jealous and him just "what if I fuck you on stage so everyone can see what a whore you are for me?" and you know he would never actually do that but hot damn is it a threat

[objectum-culture-is]

sexual objectum culture is getting off thinking about/looking at objects in your room, then just remembering you can use them (super awesome btw)

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[alhaithamluvr]

okay maybe i DO want to think about my f/os pounding into me 24/7. ur point? mind ur business 🙄

[mattodore]

okay so because previous anons asked about sex, I wanna ask about aftercare, how they act after sex? oh and i’m curious how their sex life change after being together for a while

xoxo <3

their aftercare isn't always aftercare-101, if i'm honest. theo is very bad at it and doesn't really... ever... do that for matthias. and matthias may be very good at giving aftercare but theo is incredibly resistant to it. i mentioned earlier that theo really gets off on praise, but... he also flinches away from it. he's so twisted up about so much of what he wants and he's really, uh... well. he makes it really hard to get close to him and offer comfort despite how much he desires it. matthias can't say certain things without scaring theo off (and i mean, like, theo will quite literally run away), so he has to talk around what he wants to say and what theo needs to hear to prevent theo from bolting before he can bring him down.

matthias takes a long time cleaning theo up and massaging his muscles after, and he'll hum or talk to himself in polish so theo knows he's still there touching him (but isn't stirred before he comes to himself on his own by english he can understand). when he's finished, he'll ask theo very simple yes or no questions that let matthias know how theo's feeling without outright asking how he's feeling. he also checks on theo throughout the day, but he has to be even more subtle there or theo starts to feel smothered. is your body okay? do you want me to get you dressed? does your head hurt? do you want me to read to you? he focuses on asking about the physical and what theo wants to do rather than theo’s emotions. matthias has learned that asking if theo's feeling okay after is a quick way to trigger a very, very negative response in theo. it's one of the reasons why i think matthias is constantly asking theo in the heat of sex how he's feeling, because that's when theo is so preoccupied by the physical aspect that the emotional effects leak out without him fighting to keep them in. it takes a few months for theo to get comfortable with the feelings he has after sex with him before matthias can really give him proper aftercare. that’s why the sex they have early on is never anything too crazy. matthias coaxes theo into a better place first.

​i also think it’s important to clarify that it’s not like they’re always having kinky sex. still, theo usually needs physical touch after vanilla sex as well. matthias himself always craves conversation afterwards, so he waits for theo to stir awake (because he often falls asleep after sex) or come back into his body fully to talk to him.

as for changes to their sex life after they’ve been together for awhile… i believe i've talked about this before, but their sexual dynamic turns on its head after a few years. theo starts to take control of the reins and gets more comfortable asking for and doing what he wants. with theo he just has a lot holding him back and it's only after he's grown as a person and worked past a majority of his intimacy issues that he can act on the desires he's been burying waaay down. there's a sort of brattiness that theo starts to have a lot of fun with during sex—a lot of pushing and prodding, withholding, insulting... matthias is having the time of his life lmao, like he loves being challenged and pushed around. matthias takes on a more submissive role during sex as they age, which is fun for him. plus it's kind of the dynamic they've always had outside of sex anyway. of course, there are never any set roles in their sexual life so i'm not saying that it's always like that, but theo enjoys telling matthias what to do and how to do it. they have a lot of fun with it.

[boyhoneypot]

violating you with my fave knife>>

what would you really be able to do?

wrangling you is fun as i strip you out of your clothing, doesn’t take long to pin you down.

it’s divine the way your taste lingers on my tongue. my hands trace upon your skin, to hold your thighs apart. im salivating at the sight of your cream spilling on the handle of my knife.. it’s the same way your cunt starts leaking, dripping down around my the base of my dick. mhm so sweet, my lovey trying to hide moans. im spreading you so wide & you’re doing so, so, soo amazing baby. being under my possession renders your brain to one thought; immense pleasure. after all it is your destiny to be my well kept breeding~toy.

in the overbearing embrace of my arms. it feels good inside you, doesn’t it?

that’s it, keep your legs up just like that. see darling..

you love feeling powerless under me, you love my cold blade against your neck, and you love watching me throw your legs over my shoulders as you melt into oblivion, gushing all over us <3